Sex Story Breeding Novels & Stories

Conceive… pregnant… child… All the words that were so foreign to me were now repeatedly reminding me what being a breeder meant. No wonder they were willing to pay that much money—no wonder they chose me. The child destined to be the next Alpha of the Drogomor pack needed to have the most powerful combination of bloodlines—ideally Alpha blood from both of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their beloved daughter to be treated that way... except my own father. "Vicky, that's enough!" Talon's sudden low, rebuke brought me back to my senses.

The demon was teasing me! He slowly shifted his weight on me, looking deep into my eyes with a mix of passion and tenderness. The moonlight was so bright as it streamed in through the open window, casting a silver glow on the room and highlighting the raven locks falling over my bare shoulders. Our bodies trembled slightly as we continued to make frantic eye contact. I felt a sudden surge of longing, and as if our connection was now unbreakable, I knew I had made the right decision. I was going to have sex with the Alpha king on his airplane. The notion made me smile.

The labels that had haunted me ever since I’d been rejected by them. It wasn’t enough that I had lost my life; I had to endure the constant pressure to breed for the pack I was sold into, as though my worth was tied to what I could produce, not who I was. “I’m not a broodmare,” I snapped, my wolf stirring angrily at the insult. “I don’t exist just to breed for the pack you both sold me into." Alpha Damian’s eyes narrowed. “That’s where you’re wrong. Our bloodline is everything. You are my daughter, Lyra, and it’s your duty to continue the legacy. You’ve had enough time to breed for this pack, so you can get a mate”

His brows pinched together and I blinked like a lost puppy. “There’s nothing wrong with that. Better than waiting for the car to arrive.” I finally responded and I wonder why my voice wavered in the process. He refused to carry me and now he’s pressed someone else is offering what he can’t? Additionally, he might be a guard but that meant nothing. I’m an omega too. We are basically no different from each other. If I’m being honest, his situation is less entangled than mine. I’m a pregnant breeder who will soon be abandoning her child, to go away with her mate to start a new life. That’s if the moon goddess fated me with Bryson.

My body is no longer my own, it's theirs to use, to fill, to breed. Vossar moves behind my head, lifting it to force his cock between my lips again. "Clean it," he orders. "Taste yourself on me while Ryx breeds you." Ryx's pace is relentless, his heavy balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. The table creaks loudly, but he doesn't care. He grips my thighs hard enough to leave bruises, his fingers digging into my flesh as he chases his release. "Fill her," Kaelthar commands from the side, where he's watching while stroking his recovered cock. "Flood that human womb with Veyari seed."

“My personal breeding whore. Every time I sit in this room I’ll remember bending you over and pumping load after load into this greedy pussy. You’re going to carry my child while I finish destroying your father’s legacy.” “Yes,” I moaned, pushing back to meet every thrust. “I want it. I want your baby. I want to watch him lose everything knowing I let you breed me.” Alexander reached around and rubbed my clit furiously. I came again, screaming this time, my pussy spasming wildly around his cock. He didn’t stop. He kept pounding me through it until my legs gave out and he had to hold me up. “Take it,” he snarled. “Take every fucking drop.”

“Four? That is rare… How?” The young male next to him bows hesitantly. “Alpha, Sir. It was an experiment that Alpha Valentino was conducting. He was trying to get as many pups as he could all around the same age, without using too many of his breeding females. He wasn’t looking to sell them, but to train them. He chose three of his Alpha females gave them the drug to force their heat and then set up for six full-blooded Alphas, two for each female to see to their needs and then once the first heat passed with those two Alphas he then gave them a 24hour break before giving them the drug again forcing a second heat and then allowed the Alphas to pair up and pick which one they wanted next. The

she asked before Xavier was gripping her waist, even more, thrusting a little bit to give her the pleasure to her clit that was still vibrating from their intense orgasm just now. He was only able to nod. “Then, it will be my pleasure to be yours forever, Xavier,” she whispered and with that, Xavier sunk his canine into her neck and Stella gasped before another wave of orgasm was coming through their bodies. Xavier groaned before he was thrusting three times and then spewed even more of his hot seeds into Stella’s womb and wanted to make sure that his pups will be there. He was breathing heavily before he was licking the mark of his claim. He smirked at the sight before he was kissing it Ste

Heather POV Three very shocked and concerned faces turn towards Alpha Sean. “Dad, can you elaborate?” Jacob asks. Luna Rene shifts in Alpha Sean’s lap. “I’d like to know more about this too. I’ve never heard a thing about it before either.” Sitting up a little straighter, Alpha Sean tightens his hold on Luna Rene. “So the venom from an Alpha, Beta or Gamma male has properties that ensure that off spring will be produced. That is why we have always said that if you don’t want kids, use a condom. Plain and simple. The venom is designed to cause a female to go into a mini... heat. This usually happens when there is no intercourse. If the male's wolf feels that the female is good and strong, the

“Next time, I host. I have a dungeon that will make this look tame.” They leave quietly. I stay. Stroke sweat-damp hair. Whisper praises. “Good girls. My perfect breeding whores. My cum-soaked angels.” They drift into deep, exhausted sleep—bodies twitching with aftershocks, plugs holding twelve loads deep inside. I rest my palms on their bloated bellies. Feel the warmth. And I know. They’ll swell soon. Round and heavy. Marked forever. Because tonight, we didn’t just fuck them. We bred them.