Breeding Kink Memes Novels & Stories

Nearly knocking me over because he was so much stouter. I laughingly stepped sideways, and he grinned at me. “Because! You know I hate being called that.” “Breedable?” “Yes.” “But you are one of the seven breedables, Sam. It’s just fact.” I knew that the word meant we were of an age to reproduce but it sounded so debasing, I thought. “Eventually, Draven will insist you take down your fortress and let one of the males mate you.” I cringed. Very afraid of that. Knowing what had happened to some of the females in the past. Females can be seriously injured or killed under the Mating Moon.

Julie asks and Gwen claps her hands. "Ooh. Let me do it." she says excitedly. "Go ahead." Julie says. "So, boys, a knot is when a man wants to get his mate pregnant, hence Pearl's breeding comment. When he finishes, his cock swells until he's basically stuck in his mate so none of that baby making juice falls out." The more she speaks the more I feel the blood rush to my face. I'm sure I'm bright red and slightly horrified by her explanation. I look over at Jack, and he's stopped chewing, looking at Gwen as if trying to ascertain if she's being serious.

He placed butterfly kisses on her chest. "K-Knot?" It was the first time Evelyn heard about this. Nobody told her… "Alphas knot their mate after marking them to-to make their mates pregnant. It's to keep their seeds inside… It's a natural thing we can't control… It will go after a few minutes, " Keiran was slightly embarrassed as he explained it. "K-Kiss me then be-because it hurts… distract me from the pain, " The omega breathed out with her face flushed red. She gathered the courage to look at her mate's cloudy eyes and Keiran didn't waste a second to slam his lips into hers.

Alpha Horres would kill both me and my mate if he ever discovered him. This couldn’t get any worse than it already did. I guess I wasn’t destined to get the full strength of my wolf then. Sigh! How else could I explain a situation where my wolf required our mate to strengthen her when I was already another man’s property? I wouldn’t even dare to go out there looking for any so-called mate. “What the heck do you mean by being a breeder? Do you know who you are? Empires would kill to have you, yet you have been reduced to a lowly breeder? What a joke! Who would even dare to make you a breeder?”

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

The mix of our arousal impregnates the air around us. Impregnate. He has a breeding kink; he’s fetish is to cum inside me and watch his seed run down my legs. He hasn’t use a condom with me, is not like we are going to catch a disease or get pregnant, so bareback it is. It felt oddly good, yet something within me tells me this is all wrong.

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.

Tessa and Kellan had also cum and lay breathless on their bed. Kellan got up and closed the door, latching it. "That’ll keep the breeders out," he said. "What are breeders?" Tessa asked. "Some black men love two things: virgin white pussy and impregnating white girls," Kellan explained. "They come during lockdown hoping to find fertile girls. If they can’t, they fuck everything they can. That’s why we sent them away." "What about 'share and share alike'?" Tessa asked. "Hey," Kellan said. "We shared. That counts. Fuck those other guys. Besides, we got the two prettiest girls and fucked you out of your virginity. Fuck those guys!"

She was a rather comely free breeder to whom he was instantly attracted - a weakness he couldn't seem to purge. Yes, the union between the Alpha Clone Marcius-Six and Legion General Angela Malta had legitimized such relationships, for liberals in any case, but not for Six, who came from a more traditional background in which unmediated breeding was subject to a range of sanctions that included expulsion, condemnation, and shunning. All of which should have reduced his ardor, but seemed only to fuel it, adding to the politician's misery. The clone froze the video on a tight shot of Sophie's face, studied the symmetry of her features, and felt the first signs of arousal. The voice was both har

Breed. It was a code as old as time. A natural process for Alphas whenever they copulated. The urge to fill up my partner with my pups till they were round and full, my perfect little breeder, was irresistible. I slapped Reed's ass, making him moan and tighten around me. My fingers digged into his hips, leaving crescent moons as I fucked him harder, my teeth closing around his neck, chewing on the delicate skin.