Sex Story Breeding Novels & Stories

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

They kept fucking me through it until I came a second time, weaker but just as intense. Finally, they lined up for the finale. They put me back on all fours. One by one they took turns breeding me, each one slamming in deep and unloading. Jax went first, flooding my guts with thick ropes of cum. Clinton followed, his massive load making my belly feel full. Diego bred me next, then Kyle, the biggest load of all, so much it immediately started leaking out around his cock and dripping down from my already shattered hole to my thighs and the floor.

Finally, he positioned both girls on their backs again, legs pulled up to their chests, pussies exposed and dripping. “I’m going to breed you both tonight,” he announced. “I want my cum deep in your wombs.” He started with Aria. He fucked her with long, powerful strokes, grinding against her clit until she came hard around his cock. Then he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded thick, heavy ropes of cum flooding her womb. He stayed inside her for a long time, making sure it took. Then he moved to Lila and did the same, breeding her deeply while Aria held her hand and kissed her.

- Matthias L Theodosius - Isabelle Magnolia - Starling Magnolia - Damian Theodosius - Danniel Theodosius - Rose Magnolia - Liebert Theodosius [Rejected Mate: Contract Breeder with 5 Infertile Alpha Kings] -- END --

It was warm and thick, making her skin crawl. “No.” “Check her for the item.” Hands began to pat down her sides, roughly grabbing and pulling her limbs aside before fumbling beneath her torn cloak, then shirt. They groped her non-sexually for no one desired an Omega and they were perhaps the least sexually assaulted species in the wolf kingdom. Who would want to breed a population loathed by many, if not all? “Nothing,” muttered one of them and their hands left her briskly.

he continues explaining while I focus on reading the research. “They were successful about one hundred and fifty years ago, with twin pups being born,” I say. “One was a pure wolf, while the other was a wolf–witch hybrid who was promptly separated and taken away from her twin. In those one hundred and fifty years, the hunters have bred Sarah Rose’s line over and over again, keeping the prettiest and strongest-looking pups to train and raise…” my voice trails off, and I close my eyes. They were keeping the pups as sex slaves for the hunters’ pleasure, using them as they saw fit over the years. This resulted in a few pups being born and quietly shipped off to the highest bidder.

Darius fucked her for a long time, building her pleasure slowly, making her beg for his seed before he finally flooded her womb again. Then the other four elite breeders joined. For the next several hours, Serena was the center of an endless, rotating breeding ritual. The five men took turns and worked in combinations: - Two cocks in her pussy at once, stretching her painfully full while another used her mouth. - Double anal while she rode a third cock. - Suspended in the air again, passed from man to man like a living fucktoy. They bred her relentlessly. Load after load was pumped into her cunt and ass. They made her drink special herbal mixtures between rounds to keep her fertile and horny

He kept breeding me through orgasm after orgasm, talking dirty the entire time. “Imagine it,” he groaned, hips slamming against me. “Your belly swelling with my child while you model in my private photoshoots. You’ll be spoiled, fucked, and knocked up. My perfect little breeding whore.” “I’m cumming again… fuck, Damon!” I screamed, squirting all over his cock as another violent orgasm tore through me. He fucked me through four more orgasms, switching positions constantly, always talking about breeding me, owning me, ruining me for anyone else.

I screamed when they let me breathe. The breeding frenzy began. Maddox went first. He folded me in a mating press on the stage, cock battering my cervix, and unloaded the biggest load yet — thick, hot ropes painting my womb white. He stayed buried deep, plugging it in. One by one, the five partners took their turn. Each one fucked my cum-slick pussy mercilessly, adding their own massive loads. Cum poured out of me in creamy rivers, but they kept pushing it back in with their cocks or fingers.

My voice trailed off, not seeing the need to complete the statement; she already knew what I was referring to. She let out a whoosh of breath before replying, "Yeah, but it's more reliable than sperm insemination. I want us to quickly get this over with, so I can move on with my life." She replied crisply. And for some reason, I felt a tad disappointed that she wanted to be done with everything already when we had not even started. 'What's wrong with me?' I couldn't help wondering. She was just a breeder, why was I being so much involved and not wanting it to end quickly like she did?