Daddy Daughter Breeding Novels & Stories

I muttered. “You asked why I bought you? well, Amelia… I have purchased you as a breeder, I believe you have inherited some special genes from your father which can only be activated in a male son, so I want you to bore me an heir, I want you to make me a powerful baby and help me secure my throne.” He announced. There was silence between us and then I burst into laughter, trying not to bury my face in the dish. The irony of it all! From a maltreated lost orphan Princess to a Breeder for the Alpha King.

With one of his hands reaching to my boob, he began to tweak it, and the other went up to seize my neck, pulling me up gently and pressing my back against his chest. “Da…Daddy!” I choked, my saliva trickling onto his hand. He brought down his hand and began to stroke my clit, playing and slapping it harshly, not leaving my ass out, as he continued to shove into me. He bent over and kissed my neck harshly, and then my back, my shoulders. “You’re so fucking sweet!” He hummed. “Daddy…I’m going to cum again.” I cried out and he went back to stroking my clit, more aggressive than before.

Something genuine. "You really think you can handle that kind of responsibility?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. "Being a Daddy isn't exactly easy, you know. It isn't just about power or control. It's about taking care of someone else, ensuring they're safe and trust you. You can punish them when you get upset like with your slaves." Dom didn't hesitate. "We know. That's why we want to start with Mag. We thought maybe we could make him our slave, show you we're serious. Help you show him what he needs to see before turning him back into the world?"

The strongest of my brothers were the ones created by my father through old-fashioned sexual persuasion. Initially, our father kept both sexes, but unlike us males born, his daughters could never produce Alpha pups, so he stopped allowing the females to be born. They were a waste of resources for our father. Then, the omegas’ father was brought back to our hidden cave pack for breeding, as they were no longer producing genuine Alpha pups; if they weren’t born stillborn, the pups were weak omegas or wolfless. It seemed that the Goddess was starting to notice what our father was doing with her wolves and putting up stops at every turn.

“I’m your daddy. And you’re my spoiled little omega who needs to be fucked full every single day. Look at this greedy hole, still sucking me in even after I already filled you once.” I moaned loudly, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Yes— Daddy, please. Harder.” Dante’s eyes flashed with pure lust. He gripped my hips and pounded into me, the wet, filthy sound of my slick echoing in the office. “You want daddy to breed you? Want me to pump this tight little cunt full until you’re dripping for days? I’m going to keep you so full of my cum you’ll smell like me everywhere you go.” I was seeing stars already, crying out with every thrust. “Please— I want it. Fill me up, Daddy. Breed me. I want

“Beg for it, Lila. Beg Driver Daddy to breed this spoiled pussy.” “Please! Breed me, Dominic!” I sobbed with pleasure, bouncing wildly now, sweat slicking my skin. My walls fluttered around his pulsing cock, the age gap making everything filthier he was forty-seven, battle hardened, claiming what was forbidden. “Fill me up. Pump your cum deep while the whole highway hears me. I’m your princess… your breeding toy. Harder, Daddy make it drip out of me at the next gala!”

It was her father, who said aloud after knocking on her door. “Father, you know very well, I don’t want to be an Alpha’s breeder,” her tone was cold, while her expression was fierce. “Why would even a father, who said to love his daughter allow his precious daughter to be a breeding machine for these egotistic Alphas? If these Alphas could not find their mates yet, can they just wait until they found them? And these Alphas with infertile mates or Lunas, can they just find their mistresses and let them bear their heirs?” she asked further, with hatred bulging through her eyes.

slamming over and over into her forbidden pussy. He listened as she screamed, as she came repeatedly. Driving deeper and deeper into her until he was pushing on her cervix and threatening to do exactly what he'd told her he'd do: fill her womb with his seed and plant a child in his own eighteen-year-old daughter's womb. "YES DADDY, CUM IN ME! GIVE ME YOUR BABY! I WANT IT! I NEED IT! GIVE ME A BABY, DADDY, MAKE ME YOUR PRINCESS BREEDING SLUT! FILL MY NEEDY PUSSY WITH YOUR DADDY CUM. I NEED YOU TO GIVE ME YOUR BABY!" Tara was slamming her cunt back against his thrusting cock harder and harder. Constantly begging him to cum inside her. He felt her pussy tighten on his hard thrusting dick, milk

“And Daddy’s going to keep breeding you until that belly swells. Every secret visit, every locked door, every stolen moment I’m going to fill this young cunt until you’re carrying my child. Do you understand?” “Yes, Daddy. I understand. I want it. I crave it.” I pressed my body against him. “I’ll sneak back whenever you tell me to. I’ll wear the collar. I’ll keep the plug in. I’ll let you breed me while Mia waits in the next room. I’m addicted to being your secret toy.” Marcus kissed me deeply, tongue claiming my mouth the same way his cock claimed my body. When he pulled back, his eyes burned with dark satisfaction. “Good girl. Text me the moment you get home. I want to know how my cum feel

“Ride Daddy’s cock like the whore you are. Don't you love being a whore for your Daddy?” She rose on shaky legs, positioning herself over him. He guided her down, impaling her on his length. “Fuck!” Malcolm hissed through gritted teeth as Kachi began to move, her hips rolling in a practiced rhythm. Her hands braced on his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as she rode him with abandon. Malcolm’s hands found her hips, guiding her, encouraging her. “So tight,” he growled against her neck. “So fucking tight. Daddy’s going to breed you, fill you up with his cum until you’re fucking pregnant, baby girl.”