Femboy Knot Novels & Stories

“So a knot, huh? Is it a part of wolf sex?” He puffed out a laugh. “Not normally.” He brushed back her springy curls. “A knot only forms between fated mates. Since we haven’t had fated mates for 50 decades now, it had become sort of myth.” “But here we are…locked together.” “Yes,” he said, kissing her neck. “My fated mate.” “I don’t understand it.” “I know. I’ll try to explain it all.” “What does it do? The knot.” “It increases the chance of breeding between mates and bonding.”

Then the cord pulled tight, and it forced her to straddle the bench. “Ty, I’m not sure about this.” “I got you, babe. These are quick release knots. You only need to say it’s over and I’ll stop. Gods, you need to see yourself. You’re beautiful.” He was watching her now. His hands ran up and down her body. Rose could do nothing right now, and Ty knew she was loving it. “Ty, talk me through what you’re going to do. Gods, I’m shaking, but I don’t know if it’s fear or need.”

He stepped by me, placing a hand low on my waist, and took the purple rope, unbinding it slowly. “Spread your legs amator meus (my lover).” I did as I was told, opening my legs to hip width, watching him closely. As he unfurled the rope he draped it around my neck, the rope hanging to the floor and pooling there. It was soft against my skin, sliding easily as he crossed it at the base of my throat, tying a knot there with the four strands, 2 on either side. He then split the strands and pulled them slightly to the side, making a pair of knots, once finished crossed one set across my back and the other through the valley of my breasts. In the center of my chest, he made a knot there, with a s

So she split herself up between Kate and Blythe, and created a tightly formed butterfly knot. She didn’t set out to be malicious. The feelings, they just developed into something that couldn’t be stopped. Overtime, Kaitlyn and Blythe knew. Sawyer needed both of them...and they wanted to be there. Together. The question of what to do when she woke up still lingered, but they hadn't crossed that bridge yet. Little did Blythe OR Kate know, they were about to.

Taking the last length of rope, Zane fashioned a knot that he settled right on her clit, pulling hard to tighten it and put pressure on every one of her sensitive spots. Last, he tied off the end using the length of rope circling her waist. Now the thick cord was abrading every one of her sensitive spots. He wished he had something secure in the ceiling to hook her to, but a quick glance upward showed him nothing but a ceiling fixture, certainly not strong enough to bear her weight.

My cheeks were burning with the embarrassment of asking a question, to which I actually already knew the answer. Knotting is a mechanism in which the Alpha glandalis bulbus swells so that it can lock the hole of its partner. The function of knotting on Alpha is to increase the number of sperm as well as keep ejaculation smooth to produce a high probability of pregnancy. “Maybe thirty minutes to an hour. It was my first time mating with a she-wolf.” Daniel smiled at little as he stroked my cheek. “Your Alpha, how long did the binding take?” he asked.

“This is honestly going to be more of my toy than yours tonight, but I think that you will appreciate it.” She takes one of the small black strips, and it slides behind my sack and wraps it around the front, completely encircling my testicles. The next connection goes up and over the base of my cock. She looks me in the eyes and smiles as she draws it all tight. My nuts are now cut off and pushed away from my cock while the strip going over tightens at the same time. She pulls it even tighter until I retract a little from her grasp. She pulls it back into her hand and re-tightens it. The excess is then ran around the back of my sack, over the top and to the back of my sack again where a buck

Elder Thane recovered from his confusion and continued with the ceremony which apparently involved us exchanging some kind of symbolic ribbons that represented pack unity and eternal bonds and other things I would have paid more attention to if I wasn't busy trying to tie my ribbon without strangling either of us. "You're supposed to tie it loosely," Kieran said while watching me struggle with the ribbon. "It's symbolic, not functional." "I don't do anything loosely," I said while managing to create what looked more like a knot than a ceremonial bow. "There, perfect." "That's certainly one word for it," he agreed while his own ribbon was tied in a perfect ceremonial style that made mine look

“Gonna lock my knot inside this pretty hole and breed you full. You want that, baby? Want your alpha to pump you full of cum until your belly swells?” “Yes, please. Kael, knot me, breed me. ahh!” Riven sobbed, his voice breaking beautifully. I fucked him even harder, the wet slapping sounds growing louder and more obscene. My knot swelled fully, stretching his rim as I forced it inside with one final, deep thrust. “Fuck… take it— take my knot!” I groaned loudly as my knot locked inside him. Riven cried out sharply, his body seizing up as the thick knot stretched him wide. The moment it popped in, I started grinding deep, short thrusts, pressing my knot firmly against his prostate while I str

he whispered, kissing my neck. He was still deep inside of me and we both had to wait until his dick returned to normal before he could pull out of me. It’s another reason why knotting is only used for your mate - you both have to stay locked together like this. Depending on the wolf, it can take hours, but it strengthens the bond. I could feel the thousand sparks dancing over my skin. “Let me see you,” he removes my top from my eyes and I wrap my arms around his neck. I kiss his lips tenderly as I feel my wolf purr, finally happy. We had been knotted.