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Chapter 8
by CuteFairySlut
What next?
Breeding Contest
Lynnis’s strap slowly enters Charlotte’s loosened hole. The human girl shivers a bit when she feels her master’s cock, the proof of her dominance, pulse inside her. She never questions the fact that the object is no living thing and that it should not live and breathe and feel and thud in her rectum. All’s perfectly normal. Exactly how her master’s cock should feel. At the beginning, the neko still toys around. By only inserting her tip, she playfully waits until her needy bitch in heart starts moaning in despair. The catgirl strokes her girth while making sure to never enter more than the glans inside Charlotte’s back door. A short while after, the human being now used to the size of her master now asks for more. Needs more. She starts by trying to move her hips backwards, hoping to take Lynnis deeper… When that fails she moans. More like a dog that does not receive enough affection than a human being.
“ What? I don’t understand bitch speak. ” Once again, the sweet undertone of her voice is gone. She seems to grow rather impatient herself. The catgirl keeps the act together, maybe because she’s experienced or cause she finds it even more enjoyable that way.. But deep inside she wants only one thing. Pushing Charlotte all the way to her limits, breeding her to oblivion, making sure she can't escape by breaking her body and her mind.. Turning her brain to a mushy jam full of adoration for her. But it cannot be by her own rhythm. She can’t lead. She has to hear it from her mate first. She needs to, for if she wants to let loose her primal instincts and drown herself in the act : Charlotte’s wishing for it is a necessity. So she waits. Prudent. Always on the verge of losing it. The girl's white hips deserve only to house her claws while she ravages her ass and bites her neck and fills her womb. She feels deep inside her belly, the substance she shouldn't be able to produce herself slowly accumulated, ready to be released.. She’s getting ready to impregnate her partner of the day. Small beads of sweat trickle down from her forehead, slowly sliding across her face and falling on top of Charlotte’s round — still rosy by the thorough beating she received earlier — alluring, appealing, waiting to be devoted, battered cheeks.
Each drop of salted perspiration on top of her wounds makes the human girl squirm a little more and tense on Lynnis’s cock only slightly inside her anus. She tries once again to throw her hips backwards, but Lynnis’s firm grip on her totally blocks her. She’s unable to move. The only thing she can do is endure. Endure again and again the pain of not being whole. The catgirl digs her claws a bit deeper into her flesh. Charlotte can feel her master’s breathing grow a bit more uneven. She feels absolutely dominant, and yet, on the absolute verge of giving up… Oh… So she only has to say one thing. The one and only thing to completely break her. She feels in control once again. Even here, in this foreign port-town, entranced by strange pheromones and a dick insider her from someone she didn’t know an hour ago.. She feels slightly powerful. She’s the key to Lynnis’s release. She has this thing that she wants. Her surrender. The last barrier, the final barricade to her ultimate pleasure. The kind that the two girls will never forget. Never ever. She feels the key slightly turn in the hole as she unlocks the last lock to her abandonment. She places both hands on each side of her round buttocks, spread them apart, firmly plants her upper body in the mattress and smiles. A small trickle of drool runs out of her mouth as she can’t even muster the strength to close her mouth.. She holds a breath for what seems like an eternity and a half and then.. She succumbs.
“ Please, master.. Breed me. ” Her words are loud, in a slightly **** tone, but her voice is clouded in desire and hope. “ Breed me… Make me yours. Crush me… Destroy me… Fuck me.. I'm your bitch.. your sow.. I need your seed.. Your seed deep inside my womb. ”
Lynnis smiles. The dam cracks. A large waterfall cascades down the heavy stone and wood barrier of her mind.. And then, the whole barrage breaks down. The power of the current is too strong. “ Yes, sweetie. You’re mine. ♥ ” So she thrusts. In one go. She goes deep, ignoring all resistance. It’s all she wanted. It’s all she deserved. It’s all she’s worth. With her cock up to the base inside Charlotte’s ass, Lynnis wobbles a bit. The feeling is a bit more overwhelming than she thought. She’s filled with some kind of euphoria she never really felt before. A fire burning deep inside her belly. And she’s dizzy. She uses Charlotte’s shoulders to keep herself up, burying her even deeper in the mattress, but soon enough she drops any kind of pretense and starts acting like the animal in heat she is.
Her first jabs are deep and slow. She’s meticulous and wants to feel the whole girth of her cock sliding inside.. One, two, ten back and forth later, she accelerates.. And at the same time she lowers her own posture bit by bit. For only a minute and a half after her first thrust, she’s completely glued to Charlotte. Her breasts against the human’s back, head resting on her shoulders and her hands locked together on top of her head. Charlotte takes a deep breath… She felt in control a second ago but now, she’s not so sure. The faster she goes inside her, the more she feels like her mind’s about to give up. The feeling of Lynnis on top of her, pressing with all her might with the entirety of her body against her feels suffocating.. But then she starts to think about what will happen when the neko really loses it and starts pummeling her hole with short but quick thrusts deep inside her. She bites her lower lip and tries to look up but is completely locked under the sheer **** of Lynnis’s hands… Oh.. She’s going to be pregnant… She’s sure of it. She already feels her belly bulging under the raw power of the cat girl’s plunge.
Lynnis accelerates once more. The sounds of Charlotte's cheeks clapping with the movement reverberates in the whole house, and the street probably, considering the door is a single bead curtain. Soon, the neko's thrusting goes frenetic. She’s fucking Charlotte without even thinking about her next move, like she did with her all the time. She’s free from the conscious work of a domme. All she needs is to feed her own base instincts. She’s only obeying the primal lust, urging her to blow her load deep inside her backside. Her grip on Charlotte's head tightens and wet noises echo the loud sound of her ass being battered by Lynnis's hips. Both of them moan in unison, her breaths synchronized every two expirations. The catgirl’s forehead a mess of sweat, her mouth biting into the human’s shoulder. Charlotte is not much better anyway, drool accumulating on the mattress under her face as she’s rocked back and forth and can’t even think to close her mouth.. Precum and cum — as she felt her own cock shiver, pulse and leak multiple times when her master accelerated — making her belly and the bedsheets sticky under her…
And then, it comes. Lynnis explodes. In one final stab, deep inside her, she blows what feels like the entirety of her soul inside Charlotte's loosened ass. Her cock pulses fifteen time. Enough to make the human come once more, her own cock feeling drained of every liquid, staining the bed forever. Lynnis stays here quite a long time, the magic strap slowly losing its vigor while still deep inside her prey. When she finally decides to stand up, the unpleasant feeling of her skin sticking to Charlotte’s back as she pulls out feels overwhelming.. And she takes a small rest, basking in the slight of her sow, slowly recovering. Her naked shoulder blades, rising softly with her breath in a lull.. She feels divine. Angel wings could sprout from her back at any minute. A “pained with pleasure” smile all across her face covered in sweat adds the finishing touch to this romantic picture of a lover deeply entranced in the afterglow. So Lynnis basks in it.
For a time.
How long, though?
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Charlotte, a young adventurer in her early thirties, is visiting Rosaria for the first time. The country just opened its borders after fifty years of isolationism. As one of the first tourists able to visit, she's feeling the pull of the locals.. Specifically the local women. Dazzling, enchanting, dangerous.. There's many legends about Rosarian Women. Time to find out if some of them are true...
Updated on Jun 14, 2025
by CuteFairySlut
Created on Apr 21, 2025
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