Female Bestiality Novels & Stories

"Quiet, bitch. I have a special punishment in mind for you and your husband. You'll take it without complaint or I'll throw you to these Xokothi wolves to gang-rape you as they see fit." That shut her up. Phaeka already had a strong notion of how brutal these Xokothi could be. Even if she hadn't already seen Shinatri's devastated and disheveled state, she had heard stories about the Xokothi - both their sexual prowess and the impressive stature of their cocks. Looking at the dark-skinned shafts all standing ramrod straight, surrounding her, she realized that by all appearances the rumors were true. It haunted her, though, seeing poor Shinatri. Her daughter's best friend stood naked among tho

The massage parlours, quite simply, were the parlours of beautiful women, who in addition to giving massages, had sex, the houses of Russian, Asian and German beauties. Yaroslava was the most desired beautiful and sensual cat in massage parlours and fruit and aphrodisiac tourism centers, she was so desired that from the first person to see her, from the moment she was seen, as long as anyone saw her, she was the beautiful succubus.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

Forbidden Fantasies

The others demanded the same, turning the bed into a soaked playground. As the intensity peaked, they arranged her in a circle, each taking a final turn fucking her mouth, pussy, or ass, pissing wherever they pleased. Sable was a wreck—shaking, squirting, begging for more. The camera caught it all: the merciless use, the filthy acts, her transformation from vengeful woman to their breeding slut.

one of the seniors, uncle Colton spoke, "we need to be vigilant and careful. You must be protected at all times," "Yes, your life is important and we can't let them get to you," Uncle Ben added "Something isn't adding up," I said to myself while looking at the arrow until something clicked in my mind. The scent! I scented my mate yesterday while fighting the rogues and saw her today at school. Could it be that----No it can't be, Fiorella doesn't look like the type that can hunt werewolves, she is too shy and too timid to actually have a killing bone in her.

Max said softly. “Isn’t that a little sexist?” the man asked. “I don’t mean it that way. We found the girls months ago. They had been cared for even though they knew what their fate was to be. They had been taught things. These children are more feral. They were used for their bodies and then they were turned onto these women to release the anger they had. The woman who set all of this up was a monster in her own right. She raped her sons in the guise of a family curse. Even though it was consensual it was still rape. She encouraged her sons and daughters to have sex as well.” Max said, “Nothing that has her stamp on it would be good. This is a perfect example of how she was.”

The price to pay for eternal youth requires the 666 souls of female virgins. She is the most prolific woman serial killer ever in history. She methodically lured the girls in, promising jobs for the peasant women and lessons in etiquette for those of the lesser gentry. She established an elaborate set of impossible rules for them to follow, and when they (inevitably) failed to follow her code, she used ‘punishment’ as an excuse to send them to her contracted demon. It was said that 650 girls were offered to the demon.

And after the feasts, those omegas become untouchable. The table in the middle city used to be filled with food and offerings. Now Gammas, betas and omegas alike use it to fuck infront of everyone during the full moon. The audience, the merchants and the humans enjoyed watching the lewd action of beasts fucking one another. A wicked form of beastiality. A fetish for the rich. But I don’t want any of it. I’d rather choose to be alone. If they somehow got the idea I was interested they'd pull me in. I did not want to know the consequences if I allowed someone else to touch me.

"This... I feel so weird seeing the strong movement. Look at that gaping hole, it's so lewd... I don't know how to describe it. She went berserk just because the ugly thing is inserted there. Is it that pleasurable...?" "How about we try?" "Wanna die? Mom's in the kitchen, I can shout to her to come here with a knife. I dare you to say 'let's try' again once she's here." ....... "It's Christine Browns." "So beautiful. So hardcore." "Her breasts jiggled so much, Aaaah, it made me crave for some. I'm fapping right now, but this is still not enough. I can't take this. I want a girl to personally bang!"