Can you make a NSFW scenario of the Trancy Triplets impregnanting the Reader while the Reader was unaware that demons and humans could reproduce?
Triplets Impregnating Reader [NSFW]
Though quiet and inhibited the triplets were far from calm in nature, they were Demons after all. Being quite didn’t equate to being innocent, to many it was them observing, taking in every angle of their prey before pouncing and that’s exactly the situation that you found yourself in. A willing prey, on all fours and ready for whatever might come. You presented yourself in every sinful manner imaginable, uncaring for who might see or hear, though none of that would happen.
The four of you were secluded for the night, hands and knees firmly braced against the mattress as your back arched, eyes going wide as another orgasm ripped through your body. Legs weak, threatening to give in as they trembled and eyes watered. Despite bliss ravaging every fiber of your being your moans were never heard, instead they were muffled by the cock between your lips. It felt as though your throat was on fire, the moans felt more like screams; you were the epitome of hypersensitive and the night was far from over. Another switch happened.
The triplets rotated, Canterberry now taking you from behind, Timber’s mouth working on your aching clit and Thompson holding your head, cock lodged deep in your throat. It took all he had not to fuck you, but you encouraged it. Practically dripping at the thought, as much as your hole currently was by the end of the night. All three of them came hot thick loads within your constricting walls. You were a mess, laid out on the mattress with a hand between your thighs, fingers slowly feeling the sticky mess of cum. You were lustful and that was fine by them.
It wasn’t until weeks later that you became aware of the consequences from that night and it was none other than Claude who had brought it to your attention. His glare was sharper than usual, sigh filled with an oddly placed disappointment. He irritated you normally and this time was not different.
“What?” You spat with an arched brow. The devilish butler was polishing silverware for tonight’s guests, busy as a bee yet he still had time to irritate those around him.
“You really are unaware.” He retorted calmly, setting down a spoon in favor for a fork, inspecting the metal for any imperfections. You gave him a confused look, brows furrowing as crease lines stacked on your forehead. He said nothing and you huffed, hands gesturing for him to continue before you took a fork to his eyes. “Truly usefulness, dim. You are carrying a child. Have you not taken notice to the signs your body gives you?”
“The signs…” You trailed off, attempting to piece together any physical changes that may have hinted at your current state. There were a few, but you dismissed it as illness from the current season along with some stress. Never did this cross your mind… Though your thoughts were cut short exasperated sigh.
“I had no idea t-that that was even possible.”
“Not unheard of though rare. You’ll surely make an interesting case study.”
You raised your hand, ready to reprimand the Demonic butler, but in came the men of the hour. Thoroughly confused as to what was happening.
The issue didn’t lie in telling them of your current situation, but rather who was the actual father.
