Female Bestiality Novels & Stories

"I told you Austin and I broke up and you never asked why, and your babe Austin couldn't even tell you he once dated a futanari .. " Jessica was bewirlded as she closed her eyes, trying to remember one of the stories her dad usually told her back then. Futanari were women who has the sexual reproductive organ of a male. They were sadistic, depressed and angry creatures who enjoyed torturing people and themselves. Oh no Why hadn't Austin warned her in time. Why had she got to be so unlucky and had fallen into the hands of a futanari. Suddenly, something was slapping against her face and she was snapped back into reality as she saw the 10 inch cock hovering above her face, the tip calling out

Only a few females were born every generation, so they were required to accommodate multiple male spouses. Females undergo estrous once a year; it is a state wherein the sexual arousal of a female is heightened and she is ready for reproduction. It was similar to the ovulation of a female human, but their arousal was quite beastly and sometimes out of hand. Unlike humans, female beastmen lay eggs a week after mating with their spouse or spouses. The higher the number of their spouses, the higher the number of eggs they can produce.

However, she seemed amused and continued to slither around him amusingly. "Think that because I have the appearance of a beast, I am devoid of feminine desires?" Her tone was more teasing than admonishing as she corrected. In spite of his best efforts, he could not form a coherent sentence to express the wildly conflicting thoughts racing through his mind. "W-Well, I mean, I didn't," he muttered. A woman's hiss mingled with her soft laugh, heightening the seductive undertones even further. Sex with a beast was frowned upon, but Alicia wasn't just some rabid animal. Although her shape was human, she appeared divine, and the way she moved and talked was out of this world. Even so, he was unsur

Shasta asked. Most of us laughed. "By my definition, I would never call you even a bisexual unless you were overcome with a desire to lick cunt yourself," I said. "You can close your eyes and pretend it's whoever you want. Or you can let your slave lick you to orgasm. Just be aware that as a woman, a female slave understands the female body better than most males. They are usually better at it than most men. Since Sandra is a neophyte, Sean might still lick cunt better than she does, because he was trained by Mistress Dark and she makes sure her slaves can lick cunt. But I can almost guarantee Reneé and Rhonda lick cunt better than anyone here. They've done it longer."

“Good choice man, but your mate—” “She is nothing but a mistake, after marking her last night, she went straight into heat. Weak and disgusting, all she could do was beg.” “Did you enjoy f*cking her? I heard shewolves are the best when they’re in heat.” “I didn’t touch her.” “Jesus Christ Zique! You’re more f*cked up than me, I get that you hate weak people, but will you continue to all your life? Not all omegas are evil, you know.”

Each was enraptured for different reasons. “My mother, the great Sakina Adio, was a demented, psychotic bitch! She performed the worst kind of experiments on the supernatural. And seventeen years ago, she performed the most appalling of them all. She drugged and RAPED a male werewolf… MULTIPLE times… to test the mate bond.” Khalid’s voice was strained, but he was too pissed at this point to try and hold back.

She had always been taught that the human body was sinful and that homosexuality was an abomination, but now she was beginning to see the sensual elegance in the feminine form. The beauty of their faces, the softness of their skin, the youthful maturity of their developed bodies. Regular porn was about highlighting the anatomic link between men and women and the way in which nature had designed their bodies to come together. To Helena, the joining of these two women seemed to reinforce the individuals, the two of them reflecting each other and giving separate views like butterflies on a mirror.

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

After they had discussed the recent territorial disputes and several other issues that I didn't bother to listen to, it was time for the presentation of the future events to begin. Ziah did his thing, and when the projector whirred to life, a video began to play showing a montage of girls, their mothers, and other victims sharing their stories of abuse at the hands of Alpha Liam. Everyone gasped in horror, and the room fell silent. I let out a satisfied smirk. Sweat beaded on the alpha's forehead, and his eyes grew wide in shock. "He forced me to do unspeakable things," a sixteen-year-old girl cried out. "I was his property, and I had no choice."

Have you ever thought about the increase of this crime by evil people only for them to escape punishment by claiming that it's a medical condition? "A lot of things are going wrong in our society nowadays and we are not planning anything towards it. The next news that the medical and scientific field will bring to us is that we can get sexually attracted to animals which is a crime and a sin: BESTIALITY as it is called, damn it!" Ashley explained with all her might. Everyone was looking at her with amusement. She scoffed and nodded. "Yeah, get that right into your brains. The act of pedophilia is wrong and shouldn't be accepted in society no matter what...I don't care about the condition of