Breeding Kink Erotica Novels & Stories

I took another puff at my cigarette. “Okay...this is going to be difficult to spill but it’s pretty simple. You just have to be reasonable with them. You don’t even have to be particularly overly nice or cuddle them up, but be reasonable. I mean act like you know they are also people like you with equal emotions. If that’s too much for you to do then I think you shouldn’t be worried about having an official breeder and just stick to concubines who wouldn’t mind the disrespect because they are not after your heart. Your breeder on the other hand is and cares for you in a way you don’t understand.”

“And you think that one would care to check on you as you scream? Your scream will come from this area of the territory.” Some would surely hear me, but they would figure out that the voice seeking help was a breeder's voice. No one would help a breeder, not when they were performing their duty. In layman's terms, not when they were being fucked. “I'll be quick. You don't have to do anything but lay there. Spread your legs and offer it to me.” I shook my head as I took a step back, but then my back hit the cold wall. “No. You won't be given a chance to touch me ever. I am Alpha's breeder and not just a simple pack's breeder-”

Then he laid back and held her to him, even as she tried to move away. “Get still, pet.” He warned as he moved a hand down to her garter belt and then her ass. “I like the idea of my come inside you.” He squeezed her ass and kissed her temple. “Until I decide to clean you out.” She froze and looked at him and he simply shrugged. “I’ve played and discovered what I like. I have a breeding kink and love to eat pussy.” He brought her mouth to his for a kiss.

“Imagine Daddy putting a baby right here. Breeding my sweet little pet until you’re full and round with my child. Would you like that?” Sophie’s eyes widened, a fresh gush of arousal coating his cock at the filthy words. The breeding kink hit her like lightning—taboo, possessive, overwhelmingly intimate. “Yes—yes, Daddy,” she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders. “Fill me. Breed me. Please—” Alex’s control snapped. He fucked her harder, deeper, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing through the room. The plug, the collar, his words, his raw power—it all crashed over her.

“The more obscene the better.” “Rubbing it into me,” she whispered, remembering him doing so outside the art room and in the car, and not entirely sure if it were her memory or his. “Mmm,” his hum was a groan of erotic pleasure his hands stroking up to cup her breasts, pinching the nipples hard so that she whimpered. “Yeah. I think it’s on the edge of a breeding kink… Except that I’m not interested in having kids.”

VINCENT The image was so depraved it should have killed my erection. Instead it made me fuck her harder. Made me grip her hips and slam her down onto me while I thrust up to meet her, driving deep, deeper than last night, deeper than I knew was possible. I wanted to breed her. The word sat in my brain like a living thing. Breed. Not make love to. Not get pregnant. Breed. Like she was something feral I was putting my mark on. Something I was claiming at the most biological level — filling her with myself, planting something inside her that would grow and announce to the world that she was mine in a way that could never be undone.

He eventually learned that no other female could please or satisfy him. But Sera, her scent..... Focus. He drove his fist into the training post, causing wood to splinter. The primal omega gene, that was what mattered. He didn't need to want her, he didn't need to feel anything. He just needed to complete the bond. Knot her, impregnate her. Produce heirs powerful enough to restore Ironwood's magic. It was a transaction, nothing more. He punched the post again, again, and again. "Alpha." He stopped and turned immediately.

She could only think it over and over. "I'm being bred..." - the man behind slammed into her roughly, a heavy hand seizing her shoulder as he sunk every inch of himself into her depths. She moaned loudly and thrust back. "I'm being bred..." - the man below, his c*ck slick with her juices, thrusted incessantly across her trimmed mound and up to her navel, his c*ck and balls rubbing along her cl*t with every stroke. Kiana humped down against him eagerly. "I'm being bred." - James slid his c*ck deep into her mouth, his manhood pulsing hard as he pumped his fertile precum down Kiana's throat. All her moans were muffled by his thick virile meat.

I finally managed to ask. "I have been searching for a breeder for a long time, someone who can provide me with the perfect offspring. When I saw you at the auction, I knew that you were the perfect match for me." I scoffed softly, feeling a mix of anger and fear. "Use me as a breeder, and then what? What happens when you finally have no use for me anymore? Will you just kill me? It's better if you just kill me now than force me into doing something I don't want to do."

“Can’t we go inside and talk there?” “Don’t push it, just say what you want to say and get the hell off my pack lands.” He was a stubborn little prick. “We are looking for a woman, a breeder.” I started. “Since when can our kind have kids?” living in the damned mountain meant he didn’t know most of the things that are happening out there. “They still can’t but we have found one who can fall pregnant. Her eggs if put in another by means of IVF do produce kids. She is the only one who can do that. she already gave birth to three kids by herself and ten through IVF using her eggs.”