Decades and decades of enduring rut, and this fulfillment was the most satisfying moment ever. Alastor's face stretched into an impossibly tight grin, glowing as he pounded into Lucifer, only encouraged to thrust harder and faster.

Hot. His blood and body burned... burned hotter and hotter as he felt engulfed by his tiny wriggling doe.

"L̶̹͆̊͊ͅu̶̮͆̔̐c̸̜̽ì̴̩̺̇f̶̺͎̹̀͐̄e̵̝͝r̵̻͓̱͊͑͆.̸̡̼́̀̚.̴̜̺͙̐͝.̶̡̧̺̅ L̶̹͆̊͊ͅu̶̮͆̔̐c̸̜̽ì̴̩̺̇f̶̺͎̹̀͐̄e̵̝͝r̵̻͓̱͊͑͆.̸̡̼́̀̚.̴̜̺͙̐͝.̶̡̧̺̅"