Akari Hayashi blinked awake in a modest two-story house just a five-minute walk from Kuoh Academy, the morning light filtering through thin curtains onto a perfectly ordinary living room.
Her head throbbed with memories that were not entirely her own—fragments of a previous life on another Earth, binge-watching anime and reading light novels, suddenly colliding with the reality of this body: mid-twenties, average height, soft curves, plain brown hair tied in a loose ponytail, and a face that would never stand out in a crowd.
She sat up on the worn couch, heart hammering. This was Kuoh Town. The same Kuoh Town from High School DxD. Devils, fallen angels, dragons, sacred gears, the whole supernatural circus playing out behind the scenes while normal humans went about their days.
And she was just an extra—an unremarkable civilian living in an average house with a part-time job at a nearby convenience store. No special bloodline, no hidden power, nothing.
A translucent blue screen shimmered into existence right in front of her eyes, hovering like a game UI only she could see.
Infinite Womb Cheat Activated.
Your womb is infinite in capacity and depth. Any being who impregnates you will have their essence, powers, knowledge, and any related abilities absorbed deeply into your core for as long as their child remains trapped inside you. The child will never leave your womb, remaining suspended in perfect stasis forever. Activation condition met upon first impregnation.
Akari stared, mouth dry, fingers trembling as she reached out and passed straight through the floating text. "What… the actual hell?" she whispered. This was her cheat? Not super strength, not magic, not even a basic sacred gear—just an endless, greedy womb that turned her into some kind of parasitic incubator?
She stood up on shaky legs, pacing the small living room in her loose white crop top that left her entire midriff exposed and simple black shorts. The world outside the window looked peaceful—students heading to Kuoh Academy, birds chirping—but she knew the truth.
Rias Gremory, Issei Hyoudou, the fallen angels, the Khaos Brigade… any one of them could erase her without blinking. How was she supposed to stand a chance? This "cheat" was useless for fighting, useless for hiding, useless for anything except… She shuddered, a cold wave of dread washing over her. "I'm going to die here, aren't I? Some perverted devil or stray monster will just—"
The front door slammed open with a violent crack. A lanky man in his late twenties burst inside—messy black hair, wild eyes, wearing a stained hoodie and jeans. She recognized him vaguely; he was one of the local creeps who hung around the park near the academy, always leering at women. A pure pervert, the kind who muttered disgusting things under his breath.
Before Akari could scream or run, he lunged, slamming her back against the couch. His hands were rough, one clamping over her mouth while the other yanked her crop top higher, fully exposing her soft, flat stomach.
"Been watching you for weeks, pretty girl," he snarled, breath hot and ragged. "Nobody's gonna hear. Time to make you mine."
His pants were already down, his hard cock springing free as he forced her legs apart with brutal strength. Akari's eyes widened in terror, but the Infinite Womb cheat had already begun to awaken something deep inside her body—her cervix loosening impossibly, her womb pulsing with an unnatural hunger.
He thrust forward without warning, the thick head of his dick slamming past her entrance and straight through her cervix in one savage motion, burying itself deep into the infinite space of her womb.
The moment his cock pierced into her womb, Akari's body betrayed her with a sharp, involuntary scream that tore from her throat, her back arching violently off the couch as white-hot pleasure-pain exploded through her core.
He laughed maniacally, both hands now gripping her exposed stomach, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he began to squeeze rhythmically, kneading and compressing her belly like it was dough while his hips hammered forward.
For the first fifteen minutes he pounded without mercy, each deep thrust sending his cock swirling around inside the endless void of her womb, stretching it in ways that should have been impossible.
Akari moaned and screamed with every single plunge, her voice cracking as the squeezing of her stomach amplified every sensation—his palms pressing down hard enough to make her feel every inch of him moving inside her like a living bulge, her cries echoing off the walls of her quiet house.
He never slowed, his pervert grin widening as he watched her stomach deform under his squeezing fingers, the skin reddening from the constant pressure while his cock explored deeper and deeper into the infinite womb.
Twenty minutes in, he shifted angles, grinding the head of his dick against the far walls of her core, and Akari screamed again, louder, her entire body convulsing as another wave of forced pleasure ripped through her; she hated how her voice came out in broken, needy moans every time he squeezed her exposed midriff especially hard, the flesh yielding under his palms like it was made for this.
Sweat poured down his face as he kept the two-hour assault going, never pulling out, just rutting like an animal while his hands never left her belly—squeezing, kneading, slapping lightly then gripping again, each compression drawing fresh screams and moans from her lips.
By the forty-five-minute mark his rhythm had turned into a relentless, hypnotic piston, cock buried to the hilt inside her womb for minutes at a time while he focused entirely on squeezing her stomach with both hands, fingers sinking deep into the soft skin as if trying to mold it around the shape of his shaft.
Akari's throat was raw from screaming, yet every time the head of his dick throbbed against the infinite depths and his palms compressed her belly in tandem, another uncontrollable moan burst out of her, her hips twitching despite herself.
He panted filthy praises—"Your womb's sucking me in like it wants me forever"—while the squeezing grew more possessive, his nails lightly scraping the exposed skin, sending fresh jolts that made her scream his name without meaning to.
An hour and ten minutes passed in a blur of sweat and flesh; he had cum once already, flooding her infinite womb with thick seed that simply disappeared into the endless space, yet he stayed hard, still thrusting and squeezing without pause.
Akari's voice was hoarse, but the moment he drove especially deep and clamped both hands around her midriff in a vise-like squeeze, she screamed again, the sound raw and broken, tears streaming down her cheeks even as her body clenched around the invading cock.
He laughed breathlessly, twisting his grip on her stomach like he owned it, using the leverage to pound harder, the obscene sounds of flesh meeting flesh filling the room for another full thirty minutes of nonstop womb-fucking and belly-squeezing.
At the one-hour-forty mark he finally started to lose control, his thrusts turning erratic and savage while his fingers dug cruelly into her exposed stomach, squeezing so tightly that her skin bulged between them; Akari's screams mixed with desperate, gasping moans every single time his cock battered the deepest parts of her infinite womb and his hands compressed her belly in perfect sync.
He growled about how he was going to fill her forever, never noticing the faint glow beginning inside her core. For the last twenty minutes he simply rutted and squeezed without mercy, hands never leaving her midriff, cock never leaving her womb, until finally—after exactly two hours—his entire body stiffened.
With a guttural roar he slammed forward one last time, cock lodged impossibly deep inside her infinite womb as he erupted in a massive, endless climax, pumping load after load of potent cum straight into the endless space while both hands crushed down on her exposed stomach in one final, bruising squeeze.
Akari screamed at the top of her lungs, the combined sensation of womb invasion and belly compression sending her vision white with overwhelming sensation. He held there, still squeezing her stomach possessively even as the last spurts left him, then finally pulled out with a wet pop, his perverted grin satisfied.
Without a word he zipped up, spat on the floor, and walked out the door like nothing had happened, leaving her sprawled on the couch, belly still tingling from the two-hour squeezing, womb already sealing the child inside it forever.
A new screen flashed in front of Akari's dazed eyes, glowing brighter than the first.
Sacred Gear: Food Summon absorbed.
Ability: User can summon all types of foods in unlimited quantities with no limits or cooldown. Sacred Gear is now permanently active and bound to you.
Condition: User will retain this Sacred Gear for as long as the child of the person who just impregnated you exists in your womb.
Akari blinked through the haze of exhaustion and lingering pain, staring at the floating text. The pervert was already gone, footsteps fading down the street.
She slowly sat up, one hand resting on her still-exposed stomach, feeling the faint, permanent presence deep inside—the child that would never leave. A shaky laugh escaped her raw throat.
"Food Summon…? Unlimited food? In a world where I could get killed by a stray devil tomorrow?" She shook her head, surprised but strangely calm.
The cheat had actually done something useful. Maybe… maybe this infinite womb wasn't completely worthless after all. She could survive on summoned feasts while she figured out how to stay alive in this insane world.
For the first time since waking up, Akari smiled—just a small, tired smile—as the screen faded away, leaving her alone in her average house near Kuoh Academy with a new power, a trapped child, and the faint red marks of two hours of relentless squeezing still fading from her stomach.