Breeding Nude Novels & Stories

“Show us how much you love being our breeding toy.” I rode him fast, my tits bouncing, my swollen belly jiggling. My pussy made wet, filthy noises every time I slammed down. Kane’s knot swelled and locked us together. He filled me with another thick load, so much that some of it shot out around his knot and sprayed onto his stomach.

Runes etched into the metal, binding runes, slave runes, runes that would strip an omega of their will. "A binding collar," the envoy said. "For your primal omega. She wears it for one week. Lord Silas observes her compliance. If she behaves, he releases the breeders. No strings attached." Caelan stared at the collar, whatever this was, he knew that he could never gain any from it. Silas was an enemy and no amount of gifts could change that. He moved; he crossed the room in three strides, grabbed the envoy by the throat, and flung.

“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.”

The only noise that could be heard was the soft caw of birds and the chirping of crickets. The breeding house stood tall amid the rows of bungalows considered the breeding inns. The further they approached, Draken and Agolf saw Merisbeth males in their full shift with their wings jutting out and their skin scaly, standing in a queue, waiting to get a breeding card. Already, he could hear the spanking of skin-to-skin accompanied by the moans of the breeder as their clients took them into the rooms of the inn. Silently ignoring that, they reached the breeding house. Agolf walked forward and held the door open for Draken.

Although he was not uneasy, he kept a cool demeanour. Seeing him here sitting close to me was nor something I had expected, for one I thought I was going to leave her but that doesn't mean that his intentions were pure. I still do not know why he was here? He must have his reason which might probably be linked to his first agreement with me. Breeder. The word seemed like an insult to me, like that was what could ever be to him but then he brought me out of the woods, from suffering, the demons I was facing and the ones that were eating me alive.

He dropped his cigarette on the ground and said, "I am a secret agent of the capital city. I fulfill the wishes of my rich clients, and currently, I am looking for a beautiful girl to be a breeder for one of the most influential families." "You're beautiful, young, and desperate for money, a perfect candidate." "I can help you out of this border and give you money to save your mother's life but in return...you have to agree to be a breeder for my client. You'll leave after giving birth to the baby." He said it with a smirk but his words even made me forget to breathe for a while. I thought maybe he wanted my body but...even worse, he wanted my body to carry a baby? For some stranger?

It feels like I can drift off to unconsciousness again just listening to him talk, and I feel a pleasurable shiver run through my heavy body. “-with each other before we try to see if we are in fact compatible. She seemed to know that we want to breed with her, but she was shocked that there seemed to be a predetermined mate for her. And the fact that we would produce the child naturally and not through insemination.” Are they speaking about me?

One of them himself. "Yes, yes... breeding... Breed me," Gnelsey whispered back, closing her eyes. Each thrust of Anarungu's cock against her cervix gave off vibrations and earthquakes throughout her entire body. "You like fucking your Mama bird? Putting a baby inside her?" "Yes... yes... I love it. I love it so much... Mmmmmm...." He bit his lower lip to hold back a scream. He pulled out and turned Gnelsey onto her back. She obeyed her glistening thighs and legs parted for him as she lay on her back. Her legs were spread, her dark bulging cheeks hanging out in front of him, waiting for him to return.

“Fill your little stepsister’s womb. Pump me so full I swell with your cum.” Sophie arched her back, shaking her massive tits. “Use me like a cheap breeding sow. I want every cock to cum inside me, pussy, ass, mouth, I don’t care. Knock me up!” Mia, still blushing furiously even as a total slut, whimpered softly, “I’m the tightest… please stretch me and breed me deep. I want to feel your hot loads leaking out of me for days…” Ryan grinned and gave the group command: “Good girls sleep deep… then wake up as mindless, begging cumdump breeding sluts who will compete to take the most loads.”

But then I saw the rewards. [Reward Tiers:] [1,500 points = Multiple Orgasms.] [2,500 points = Breeding Fantasy Fuck (No Pull-Out).] A breeding fantasy. The words sent a shiver down my spine that was pure, unadulterated need. It was the ultimate reward, the ultimate act of ownership. To have him inside me with nothing between us, to feel him cum, to be claimed in the most primal way possible. I wanted it. I needed it with a desperation that scared me. I would do anything to get it.