Boy Breeding Part 2

You aren't sure how long you are out. Not long, maybe a few minutes. But it was a crucial few minutes. After everything you'd just experienced your body needed a breather and your overloaded brain needed a reboot.

You hear your beloved's voice as you resurface.

"Oh my god. Jesse, talk to me baby." You feel her soft hands stroking your face then darting down to touch your chest where the knife had entered you. There was pain and fear in her voice. "What have I done? Oh my Prince, what have I done?"

You slowly open your eyes as say in a whisper quiet voice. "...ohhhhhhhhh..."

You felt like you were floating. Held aloft by the blissful feelings of a full body afterglow. She had wrung every last ounce of sexual joy out of you, all that remained was a very VERY happy boy.

You were on your back now with Fiona kneeling beside you. You felt absolutely hollowed out, as if Fiona had bored you out and left you an empty shell, and could feel cum oozing steadily from your still spasming asshole. You tighten your backdoor to try hold in all the precious seed inside of you. Your belly is an absolute mess, smeared with who knows how many of your own loads. Both you and your Mistress were sweaty and sticky. Fiona's mighty log lay between her legs, still soaked from your pussy juice and her own creampie.

Fiona's eyes however were hard with worry. It didn't fit the mood you were experiencing at all.

"It's okay baby. I'll get you to the doctor." She leans into scoop you up in her arms.

You raise a limp arm to stop her, resting your hand on her chest above her breast. "I'm...he he he...I'm okay. I'm, he he he he, I'm way better than okay." You let out along joyous breath. "I'm in heaven!"

You watch Fiona's tense shoulders sag in relief. "God baby, I'm so sorry. I...I tried... I thought...I thought I could..." Her sorrowful voice trails off.

"Fiona...Mistress...you were...ohhhhh...magnificent!"

"I was...weak." Her eyes inspect your healing scars closely. "They look okay. Does anything hurt? Did I hurt you baby?"

"Noooooo." You croon softly. Swimming in the warm delicious sensations of your glow you honestly didn't feel a thing wrong. Right now everything was oh so right. "Hold me?"

Fiona's worry drains more and she smiles. Laying down beside you she encompasses you in a loving embrace. "My, my. You're tough boy too. Not many could have handled that."

"Hmmmm...he he he...tough boy." You curl up and snuggle into her breasts.

She chuckles warmly and kisses your sweaty brow. "You did good baby, real good."

"Thank you."

"I thought I could control myself...but..." She sighs.

"I'm glad you didn't." You kiss her breast. "Ohhhhhh...I'm so glad you didn't."

Fiona is quiet for a long time as she runs two fingers through your hair. "It...it felt good. Letting go like that." She confesses. "I'm always so scared of hurting someone...that I love."

"Mmmmm...when I'm feeling better...ohhhhhh...I'd like that to happen again." You say.

Fiona continues to pet you. You could tell she was conflicted.

"I'd like to help you Goddess, if you'll let me. Help you tame the monster. Bring it under control without losing its power completely."

She kisses you. "Thank you, I want that."

You run a hand over her hot skin. Tracing your palm over her tit and down her side to the swoop of her hip. "I've never felt so good. Ohhhh, I've never felt so goooood!"

Fiona playfully pinches your earlobe. "Me neither. Honestly. I'm not just sayin it, you have an incredible ass! My God you felt good."

You giggle.

Reaching down in front of you gently wrap your hands around Fiona's cock. Even half down it took both hands to go around it. You being to slowly stroke.

"Uh...Jesse?"

"Mmm?"

"What are you doing?"

"Can we go once more?"

"Are you sure about that baby? I don't think you could take it."

"Can we be...gentle this time? Can...um...I'd like so see your face." As happy as you were you felt so god damned empty. You just wanted to feel her inside of you again. From her responsive cock you knew she up for another go around. She tilts your face up to hers and she kisses you.

Curled up in your sister's embrace you continue to stroke her as she continues to play with your hair and ears and run her nails over your neck. You loved the feel of her strong arms, the warmth of her soft skin, the smell of her sweat and sex, and the sight of her love filled eyes. It does not take long before she is hard enough to enter you again.

Rolling away to lie flat on your back you bring your legs up to your sides and hold your knees with your hands. There you wait for her. Fiona was smiling so wonderfully. She was so beautiful! Her monster's hunger quenched for the moment this time would be a whole different experience. Both of you had given your all the first time and neither of you had the **** need of before. Everything was slower and more relaxed. Fiona kisses your body. She kisses your shrunken dick, it was so exhausted that it seemed to be trying to crawl inside of you. She kisses your leg and your foot. Moving around she kneels to mount you in the missionary position.

With the tip of her resurgent member she rubs up and down your cream filled pussy before leaning in and filling you back up like you wanted so badly. You can feel the jizm of her first release squirt and ooze from you as she enters.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" You sigh in something resembling relief. This right here...your boy pussy stretched and filled to the limit by your Mistress Sister....this was it.

Fiona's previous nut, along with your own secretions, made the entry smooth and easy. Fiona settles into a nice gentle rock, her cock only sliding a few inches in and out, and it felt fantastic. Her upper body was still stood tall over you. You take a moment to admire her terrific rack. God, she was all woman. The perfect woman. You wrap your legs around her and hook your feet behind her lower back.

"Gotcha." You quip as you squeeze your legs tight around her hourglass waist.

She grins. "You got me brother."

Ohhhh man, that way she had of looking at you. As if you were the most beautiful boy in all the world. It humbled you to your core. She runs the palm of her right hand up your sticky tummy then across, once more, to your stab wound. You see again worry mar her perfect smile. Her fingers again trace the wound on your lower chest.

You reach up and grip her hand. Slowly you pull it down...and rest it over your stomach. There you hold it. Both hands holding hers over where you believed your womb to be. She immediately understands the significance of the gesture. She looks up into your eyes.

"Everything is going to be okay Jesse. I promise you. We'll find a way."

You pull her in with your legs and push your ass into her for a deeper stroke. "Mmmmm, I know."

Her face softens as she gazes at your stomach, her fingers lightly gripping. "I'll take care of us."

"I know you will Fiona." A tear rolls from your eye. You loved your sister so much it hurt. Bearing her child was everything now.

The pair of you fall quiet as Fiona slowly and tenderly makes love to you. It isn't the mind breaking, body shaking, soul rending pleasure of getting your brains fucked out but dear lord does it feel good. Having someone inside of you, especially your Mistress, was the greatest feeling in the world. You could almost hear your ovaries singing out in jubilant celebration.

Fiona then smirks. "I can feel myself inside you." She moves her hand and presses yours into your lean tummy. You immediately notice it, a slight pressure pressing up from beneath your abdominal muscles clearly shaft shaped. You giggle.

Your Goddess fucks you and watches you writhe to her attentions. She is pleased and so you are pleased. At one point something seems to cross her mind, you see it reflected in her expression, and she gets serious a moment. She unexpectedly bucks into you harder than before then pulling back easy and smooth she rams in hard again.

"Ah!" You gasp. "Ah! Ah!"

"Jesse...you are MY breeder boy. You understand that right?" She runs her hands down your sides and looks over your body possessively. Her hard inward thrusts punctuating the important point she was making. "I want you to play with the others, but your baby maker is mine and mine alone. They don't get to cum inside of you."

"Ohhhhh!" You sink further into your bliss. HELL YES! "Of course Mistress! I am your breeding boy, only yours. My belly is only for your babies. Ohhhh!"

"Yes it is. I want three to five daughters from you boy."

"Ohhhhhhhh! Yes Mistress! As many as you want! Ohhhhhmmmm!"

"If you knock one of the others up..." She stops suddenly and changes gears before finishing her thought. She then says. "You're fertile boy body is for being bred, not the other way around."

"Yessss! Ohhhhhh god, yessss!"

She relaxes once more. "Good. Did you enjoy playing with Chloe?"

"Oh yes Mistress, very much so. Thank you." You bite your bottom lip, you were having trouble focusing on this conversation. Over a foot of thick cock plunging the depths of your ass pussy had that effect on you. "Ah! Mmmmm!"

"You're welcome." She returns to her long easy strokes. She makes love to you a time before saying. "When you said you weren't afraid of me, that you'd never run from me..." She takes an a big breath, filling her chest and causing her big tits to heave outward. "...that meant a lot to me. More than you know."

"Ohhhh, I love you Fiona. All of you." Jesus that cock was feeling good, you could feel your exhausted body building up to another moment of release. This one a slow steady build. "Ohhhhh...I'm sorry I disobeyed you."

"Yes. You will be disciplined for that, but not severely."

"Thank you Mistress!"

Fiona chuckles. "You're going to cum again, aren't you?"

"Uh huhhh!" You nod with a soft lilting voice. "Mmmmmmmm!"

"You are the perfect slut. God damn I love you boy."

"I love youuuu."

She shifts her rocking motion a bit to put a bit more emphasis on the final inch. "I'm not blowing smoke up your ass when I say your pussy feels incredible. I've had a lot of ass in my day my boy and yours is simply the best of the best."

If she said anything else you didn't know. The balloon had burst and you were going off again. "Unnnnnghhhhhhhhh!!!"

Your sister goes balls deep and holds there to let you revel in the fullness as your pussy cums hard. She watches you with a little smile, obviously enjoying the effect she was having on you. She absently fondles your dormant twig and berries as she lets you be consumed by your rapture.

"Ohhhhhhhh!!!"

As you glide down the other side of what had to have been a solid two minute long orgasm Fiona starts up again. Knowing your current fragility she is so easy and gentle on you, as easy and gentle as Fiona could be anyway. You marvel that this was the same woman who had unleashed the fury of hell on you not that long ago.

You stare at the ceiling in a daze as Fiona keeps thrusting.

"Mistress?"

"Yes boy?"

"Um...could you...plug me tonight?" You look to her face. Reaching out you brush your fingertips over her breasts.

"A butt plug?" She raises a curious eyebrow.

You nod as you tease her nipples. "Mmm hmm. I wanna...ohhhhhh...I wanna keep all your cum inside of me. All of it."

She smiles and shakes her head at your odd request. "Sorry babe, you'll be way too loose and slippery tonight to hold one right."

"Ohhhhh!" You moan. "Please!"

She surprises you by slumping right down on top of you, pinning your smaller body to the bed beneath her weight. Her tits sandwich and squish between your bodies. She is eye to eye with you, your noses touching. She kisses you and, reading your mind, assures you. "It only takes one baby, one little sperm..." She kisses you again. "If it is meant to happen, it will happen."

Your hands grip her back. You feel the thick muscles move just under the surface. Your big sister makes tender love to you for a long time. She takes you to the limit three more times before at last gracing you with another precious creampie. You hold each other tight as she groans and pumps you full of her seed a second time. Even as her massive cock throbs inside of you you say a prayer. 'Please, please, please let it happen! Let it be tonight. Let me give my Goddess an heir.'

When she is done she stays on top of you and inside of you. There the pair of you stay. Kissing, stroking, petting, and whispering sweet promises of love and commitment.

...

(This has been one hell of a fun thread to write so far! I just wanted to take a moment to thank from the bottom of my heart my Patrons who, despite the fact I release almost all of my stuff for free, continue to support my writing. It means a lot to me. You guys are the best. Thank you.)