Breeding Kink Stories Novels & Stories

It was warm and thick, making her skin crawl. “No.” “Check her for the item.” Hands began to pat down her sides, roughly grabbing and pulling her limbs aside before fumbling beneath her torn cloak, then shirt. They groped her non-sexually for no one desired an Omega and they were perhaps the least sexually assaulted species in the wolf kingdom. Who would want to breed a population loathed by many, if not all? “Nothing,” muttered one of them and their hands left her briskly.

How those fears had shaped every relationship, culminating in the total power exchange he had demanded from me. “I collared you because it made you mine in a way no one could take away,” he admitted, eyes downcast. “The breeding kink wasn’t just desire. It was primal. A way to claim you completely, to create something permanent between us. I didn’t see how it was erasing you until your body started breaking.”

THEMES: Public danger, anonymous possession and shame kink KINKS: CnC fantasy, breeding talk, public risk, clothing ripping, praise & degradation mix, light restraint and humiliation arousal --- "I haven't finished yet!!" "Fuck off you horny bitch! I can't kill myself because you." I scoff at this, "You didn't even last more than 5 minutes!!!" However my boyfriend doesn't even look at me and rolls over to his side of the bed, keeping his back to me.

Not when I’m hurting and feeling used. When Blade sees I’m not about to answer him, he goes on to remind me of the rule. One of the many he had stipulated on the first night he’d taken me to bed. “No sentiments,” he adds. “From the first day we met, I told you that ours wouldn’t be a real relationship. The only reason I chose you as my breeder was to produce heirs. So far, you’ve only managed to give me a daughter. Don’t you turn around and start pulling this sentimental crap first thing in the morning. Focus that energy on getting pregnant and giving me sons.”

They fought for control while still joined, rolling across the grass, biting, clawing, cursing each other even as pleasure built higher and higher. Finally Kade pinned Jace on his back, legs pushed up to his shoulders. He folded him in half and drove in with short, brutal thrusts. The knot swelled huge. “Take it,” Kade growled, eyes wild. “Take my knot while I breed this rival hole.” He shoved forward. The thick knot popped inside and locked tight. Jace shouted as he came, his cock pulsing between their bodies, shooting cum across his chest and neck. His hole clenched hard around the knot, milking every drop.

They were just getting started. Hands turned her onto her back on the carpet. She was spread open, used, dripping from both holes, but the hunger in the brothers’ eyes hadn’t dimmed. It had grown. She was no longer a pledge. She was theirs. A new brother, with a shaved head and intense eyes, knelt between her legs, his cock aimed at her well-fucked, sensitive pussy. “My turn in this wrecked cunt,” he stated, not asking.

I gave him a cheeky grin nodding my head and taking a bite of toast. “My father had fallen in love with his step-in mate, Marie before he met my mother,” he said, looking at his hands not looking up. “When he met my mother she was human until a rogue bit her and made her a newbreeder. He taught her about everything about this world. The mate bond was so strong he had to leave Marie to make a life with my mother. Then they had me but even though my mother loved him, she thought that my father wouldn’t love us as much as he did his other family. And it was true my father didn’t know who to love, so my mother decided for him. She told him to go raise his family and she would raise hers,” he sto

There were several reasons this world suffered such low birth rates, which were still prevalent in some cultures. Inbreeding, though illegal, was still occurring. Unfortunately, some females were put into situations where they forced her to perform, especially what Zion referred to as Omega Females. Her pups were different. Strange even compared to things he knew of this world, yet he could not put his finger on it. Though he refused to mention such a thing to her. But when he mentioned it to Silas, they convinced him to bring her here. “It’s not like you to be so pensive, Gunther.” She muttered, glancing up at him out of the corner of her purple eyes. “Something on your mind?”

But did that mean it didn't happen? He'd also never heard of an Orangelo omega breeding with an outsider and producing more omegas. They usually had kits the color of their mate. Even birthing a no-fur was rare. Maybe one in a hundred kits. To get more omegas, Orangelos had to breed with each other or a compatible no-fur. Though they could not impregnate each other, Orangelo omegas could seed a no-fur with kits. No one understood the science, but Orangelos liked to fuck enough that there was plenty of evidence about who could and couldn't get knocked up by whom.

He turned to face her “breath Mj, long slow breaths kitten, sorry” He leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling, exhaling deep “She had this crazy idea that we would find Omega’s and impregnate them with her eggs and my sperm and somehow they would be strong enough to bring the pup’s full term.” Both Dante and Mj shivered in disgust as Dante continued his horror story, “then she started talking about breeding her mate with other Omega’s or even breeding him to my mate when I found her so that we could keep the bloodlines from running to thin.-”