Breeding Kink Novels & Stories

I swallowed, sweat starting to form on my forehead. “And you perform exactly what you were brought here for.” My stomach sank. I knew exactly what she was talking about, but I wanted her to say it, wanted her to confirm my fears. “What I was brought here for,” I echoed. “You spread your legs,” her voice dropped, to an odd tone I couldn’t recognize, “and you carry his children.” My eyes stung with tears, my breathing grew heavy. But I didn’t let her see my weakness. “You were raised to be a breeder five forty nine,” she stated, “but what they didn’t tell you is that it doesn’t stop there.”

She didn’t have the slightest wish of living in peace here, did she? “Tell me, breeder, what is the penalty for failing to fulfill a breeder’s duties?” I wanted her to say the words herself. She would be more familiar with the rules than me. It’s from her pack, after all. “The alpha’s breeder is a branded slave who must warm his bed to his satisfaction. She is not allowed to waste the seeds of the alpha by consuming any concoctions that stop pregnancy. In a given time, the breeder must provide pups for the alpha. Failure to do so…” I felt her tremble at this point, and I could tell my wait was worth it. All that explanation meant nothing to me. I only wanted her to get to this part.

The movement was intense, almost painful, but overwhelming in sensation. "Gonna breed you harder. Make sure it takes. Make sure everyone knows you're bred and claimed and MINE." He came again, roaring, his teeth finding Kai's shoulder again, biting down hard. The mating mark was going to be even more prominent after this, reinforced repeatedly by rut-feral teeth. When they finally unlocked, Daemon didn't give Kai even a moment's rest. Just flipped him onto his stomach and mounted him again, breeding him with renewed desperation. "Mine. Say it. Say you're mine."

Women were treated like mere breeders, the only thing that made them the least bit admirable here was having a child; more so a son. Once mated, they were given five years to ‘breed’, and now her five years was up. Throughout those five years, Kenny had tried everything in his power to get her pregnant. This was a fear of his, one he dreaded happening, and now that it had come to pass, he was probably blaming himself.

Crystal's hands were shivering and her body had also turned cold in nervousness as she stood on the stage with her hands in Ramos's. 'C*ssie, I'm feeling so scared and nervous.' Crystal told her wolf when she heard Ramos whispering, "Close your eyes for three seconds and take a long breath." Without thinking for once, Crystal instantly closed her eyes and took a long breath before looking at Ramos. "Now feeling better?" Ramos asked when Crystal smiled and nodded her head because his words actually helped her to calm down. Grace, Aurora, Vincent, and the parents of Ramos were standing at the front row and looking at them when finally Ramos took a step closer since it was time for him to mark

The words send a shock through my body. My pussy clenches violently around the leader’s cock. "Oh fuck,” he groans. “She liked that. She liked hearing about being bred.” He pounds me harder. “That’s right, little bitch. That’s what animals do. They breed. They get filled with cum. They make babies.” He slams deep, grinding. “That’s what’s happening to you right now. We’re breeding you. Pumping you full of cum. Maybe one of us will take.”

“All I need is a breeder to carry my child. Nothing else matter to me.” Of course, a cruel man like him didn’t even know about mercy. All he wanted to have child from a sex slave like me. Alpha Kieran moved closer, his deep eyes dark in anger. His scent grew stronger around me, wrapping me like chains making it impossible to think straight. My body started to betray me, weakening under his presence. The heat was making my core throb turning my p*ssy wet below my skirt. "You are just a breeder... my breeder." His voice hit me like a lovesick bird.

Kristen said holding my gaze sternly. What was he talking about? "We made sure to crossbreed them with weaker males to ensure their breed was never strong and with time they became our prey, subject to us in the food chain." Kristen was saying a lot of things I couldn't understand but I kept my eyes trained on whatever he showed me and my ears attentive. He seemed to know a lot about them but I was yet to understand his stance. "Who's the bad guy?" I asked lifting my gaze to his. He was silent, a long pause that held uncertainty and dismay at the same time.

“This file contains the contract that you will sign, and the contract is letting you know that you will never conceive a child for the Alpha King….” My nose wrinkled. How was that possible? How can I be a breeder and not conceive a child? I rubbed my nose and adjusted. This isn't some simple contract, so I have to get things clear. “My lady, how is that possible? Alpha expects a child from me. How can I not conceive for him a child and still get my money?”

Mine. He shoved his hands into his pockets. He wouldn’t scare her off by being too aggressive, he told himself. He wouldn’t frighten her with how much he wanted to squeeze her breasts in the palms of his hands, how much he wanted the grind his c-ck into her, until he was sure that he spilled against the entrance of her womb in a weird newly discovered breeding kink. Her eyes were like those of a siren’s, he thought as his heart began to race and he swallowed heavily. Those eyes wanted to suck him in, begged him to do the most depraved things his hormones could imagine, and then some.