Breeding Mom Stories Novels & Stories

He fucked her hard and deep, hand wrapped around her throat, whispering filthy breeding commands with every thrust. “This pussy belongs to Daddy. I’m going to fill you up every night until you’re carrying my child. You’re mine to breed, princess.” Monalisa came hard, her body shaking violently beneath him. Something strange flared inside her again, that same unexplained heat but she pushed the confusing feeling away. Damien roared and emptied himself deep inside her, flooding her womb with thick, hot cum. Afterward, as they lay tangled in the sheets, Damien stroked her hair almost tenderly.

My mom would always tell this story. "My mother was leader of the coven at the time and your father's father was Alpha of the Crimson Shadow Pack. We sat in the audience watching all the three Royalty leaders as they talked in the meeting. I was beyond bored but this was an annual meeting we all had to go to. I had to go since my mother was the leader of my current coven. I was easily bored by listening to them talk then,-" "Then you smelled a heavenly scent and it was your mate and you found dad and y'all fell in love," I cut her off and finished her story. "I've listened to this story at least 11 times." My mom let out a laugh and nodded.

My mother is the first cat shifter to be Luna Queen of an entire Kingdom, not to mention the first woman to tame the King and his closest men, which is another thing that went down in the history of shifters. Mom leans closer to me and rests her head on my shoulder. Her hands instinctively move to her belly to cradle the unborn baby or babies, if I'm lucky. I'd love to see the despair on dad's and others' faces if she were to announce another lot of babies- six would be perfect. Ah, their agony would be beautiful.

Then, with urgency, she added, “I want to tell mommy a story! Mommy can't sleep on the sofa!” Seeing the adorably sincere expression on Lizzy’s face, Michelle thought her daughter was the cutest thing in the universe, irresistibly bite-worthy. She didn’t actually expect a coherent story from her. Lizzy’s storytelling was a charming mess, often muddling up her tales in delightful, confusing ways. Just thinking about it brought a warm smile to Michelle’s face.

A flush crept over her skin, uninvited and electric. “There is to be absolutely no breeding during that time,” he added, tone flat and non-negotiable. That word. Breeding. It sent a shiver through her, visceral and uninvited. Her thighs pressed together without thinking. And yet… it was accurate, wasn’t it? That was what they were discussing. What they intended. No medical metaphors or vague euphemisms could disguise the raw reality of it. There was no other word for what they wanted her for.

"My mom told me this story. A story of a bird who wants to fly, who wants to break the shackles of our world and see the world. But she had to endure a lot of obstacles—," I raise my hand to stop her. "No need to be dramatic. Tell me what happened." She tucked a strand of hair behind her ears, "Sorry. I write a lot." "Go on." "My mom and Aunt Cara were best friends. My mom was kidnapped by my dad and then she fell in love with that animal. You know Stockholm syndrome and all. Anyway, it didn't go well with her. Aunt Cara was born in this world. She is destined to marry someone her parents decided. That's Elio.

He said, shaking his head adamantly. “Okay buddy. Ramona, meet Mattus. Can you keep an eye on him for me?” I asked one of the other girls who was often left out of the mix. She was a bit on the older side and was rarely used. She had come from the breeder dens after having too many miscarriages and was told she was too old to have anymore babies. Now she was a mother figured here in the cells. “I’ll explain more when I get back here.” I told her as I made my way towards the front. “LOLA! If I come in there after you, you get the prod again.” He yelled out.

No one ever questioned it, as Mom lived here in this human town while she was pregnant. Our mom is also a witch, but she is not part of a coven, as her mate was a wolf. Which makes Caren a hybrid. My real mom was a wolf. We don’t know about my dad. My real mom died too quickly to ask. Mom is sure he was a wolf, but she isn’t 100% sure.

She clenched her fist before she spoke. Bella let out a chuckle and looked at her like she was a complete fool. "Oh, Auny May... It feels so good to see that you are very foolish. My Mom made sure my father would never be able to transfer ownership of their business and if you've also forgotten then, I have to remind you. My father started this company with my mother's money. Weren't you aware?" Bella ran a finger down May's face and said.

I’ve really fucked up this time, I just hope that I get the chance to make it right again when we return with Zelena. Tri-Moon began to say their goodbyes and the rest of the warriors started to pile into the buses. A tight fit was an understatement. Every space on the busses was filled, some sitting, some standing, some sitting on top of others. It’s going to be an uncomfortable drive. I was standing by one of the Humvee’s watching Gunner say goodbye to his mother. He leaned down and pressed his forehead to hers while she cupped his cheeks. Her thumb rubbed affectionately over his cheek, as a tear rolled down hers. Their bond is beautiful, and if I'm being honest, I'm envious. The moment th