Beastial Farmhand

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TW Tags: [Amazonian/Tall Woman], [Femsub], [Obedience], [Stoic Female], [Maledom], [Kemonomimi], [Worship], [Rough Sex], [Groping], [Breeding Sex], [Big Cock and Balls], [Impregnation], [Human’d], [Speciesplay], [Size Difference], [Virility], [Cock Awe], [Ovulation], [Twerking]

Christopher Albrecht, an up-and-coming scholar figure across the civil world, has gone to the most prestigious of academies against all odds. He was seen as the underdog around his schools and always subjected to some high hopes; he was the equivalent of 'the kid that was going to high places' or 'the one who will get us out of this hellhole. 'And he had the evidence to do so; his family name was slowly starting to be recognized thanks to him, and he was sure that once he was famous or successful, his name would be everyone's, and their name would stand the test of time, as it was going to be written and read about through generations.

And his dream was going to eventually come true one day, little by little, eventually, or at least part of it, as the house of Albrecht had decided to reward him by gifting him a new piece of land; it was not what he had desired nor exactly what he had asked for, but he made it into a test mentally, a test of his skills, wits, and strengths to turn this piece of land, which was quite large as well, into a new mainland, a new world, to make it the starting point where everything began.

This place was going to be his main base of operations for what he wanted to do in the future, and if he was capable of turning this plot of land into a farm state capable of giving him many riches and making him independent and exclusively away from his family without the need to tap into the riches he had, then that should prove that he was a prodigy capable of changing the world.

But once more that's the way he had seen it in his mind, as he was always the optimist when it came to anything; if life gives you lemons, make a lemon farm—that would be pretty much his motto, and he would do it, thinking that he was fortunate and smart enough to make riches out of anything by just using his brain.

However, it wasn't going to be easy, mostly because this land was part of colonization, or, it was better yet said, currently being colonized. Not far from here there were local natives that didn't seem to like Albrecht very much. He had been treating their space with some respect so far, but with the diverse patchwork and the need to expand he had in his heart, he wanted to take over more and more land where he stood.

So eventually they were going to be a problem.

And this problem has remained for over thirty years since the colonization of this land had begun, but according to the reading of the place, these natives have so much land being unused that he thought it was unfair, meaning that there was plenty of land for him to conquer and actually use, unlike those uncivilized and unadapted tribesmen that lived in the forest.

He wasn't happy with the idea that they were the thing that stood in his way from actually achieving his goals and dreams, especially with all the wasted potential that existed on this land. For now he would try and figure out how to reach a good agreement with the natives as he focused on his regular job, which was just supervising the project, doing lots and lots of paperwork, staying at home to read and write, and also learning about this place. Basically, what he would call 'research.'

His job was to stay behind and watch as his plans come to fruition little by little.

Although he couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching him. He remembers watching someone staring at him from the woods and trees, always hiding from him; as a couple of eyes gazed at him, his body would always become stiff and slightly cold at the idea that someone was stalking him. He had wondered if the natives were upset, but many of the land workers confirmed that no natives had been seen since everything began.

Not convinced, he sent a team to speak with the natives, and after a few days they came back, not only unharmed but happy and with gifts. They said that nobody was trying to interfere and that they were actually fine with sharing their land, as their tribe wasn't as big as the other clans from the south, as long as they didn't interfere with their lives or religious places.

He understood that at the very least, but he still couldn't shake the feeling, and as the months passed, this feeling didn't leave right away. Sometimes he would be writing in his room, take a look at his window, and notice a figure, a tall humanoid figure, staring at him from the woods; he would blink, and the creature would be gone. He would think he was just tired, and certainly he was because he knew that the humanoid figure was not real.

The reason being the height, it was too tall to be a normal person like him, someone who didn't even reach six feet in height, but yet that strange feeling of someone staring never left his mind. Something that really got to him was that one night, he had a paralysis dream, opening his eyes and staring at something watching him from the corner of his room. He panicked, wanting to scream, but he couldn't move, and as he was about to say something or call a guard, he noticed there was no one or nothing in the corner. Perhaps all these conquests of land and expansionist ideas have gotten to his head; he was tired, and probably these dreams and events will pass. Eventually.

A year into his stay in this place didn't solve his dreams, but it certainly helped his 'dreams' for the future; however, a new inconvenience presented itself as one of the local natives of the continent. People that have been deemed the 'Beastmen' by his family and other researchers have come to talk with him. Or something like it, really. It was just one beastman, a beastwoman in this case. He was prepared to face them, but he had never expected their appearance.

For starters, her hair was a mess, like an unexplored jungle, hair tangled over itself over and over again; if one were to touch her hair and move his hand down it, he wouldn't be able to move away from the starting point due to how many knots and entanglements persist in her hair, and she even had some wolf ears above her head. Her musculature was absurd; he could only picture those giant wild horses with strong legs and bodies that were perfectly defined. Her arms were absolutely toned and chiseled, and her abs and legs had no signs of fat hanging from them, perfectly hugging her muscles with skin. He thought of a literal exoskeleton with how strong she looked, almost inhuman.

But the thing that caught him off guard the most was the actual size; he had heard they were tall, expecting 6-7 foot tall at the very least, but he should've read or paid more attention to his underlings describing them. She was not only tall, she was huge; if he had a ladder, he would be capable of measuring her, but by sight alone, she had to be around 9-10 feet tall. Her clothes were archaic as well, a loincloth covering her pussy and a piece of cloth acting as a bra covering her breasts, or her nipples to be more precise since her breasts were absolutely massive, just like her ass as well, and her body was covered in battle scars all over the place. Some he could tell were from wild beasts, clawing, and bites; other scars he had no absolute idea what made them.

She was the definition of a Greek god but turned into a woman; not even Achilles could beat her.

Christopher Albrecht looked up at her with some fear in his eyes, not knowing it was this type of person who he had been dealing with all this time, just expecting some weak, frail old men wearing feathers on their heads, not whatever the hell this amazon was. She was just standing there, not saying anything back at him; he was left by his subordinates to speak with her in private.

He cleared his throat, wanting to speak with total clarity. "So. I heard you wanted to meet me." She remained quiet but nodded at least. "Alright, good, I am Christopher Albrecht; you can refer to me as Mr. Albrecht." He waited to hear her say her name back, but she didn't. "What are you here for? Do you want to discuss something with me?" She shook her head; she didn't want to argue with him. "Are you here to give me a gift?" She looked up, thinking about it, and did a so-so hand sign with him. "You know how to speak my language?" She nodded. "Can't you speak?" She didn't respond to that—no gesture, no words—making this more difficult. "Do you want me to stop touching your land?" No response either. Do you want to fight me?" He was hoping the answer was no, and she shook her head to tell him no. "Do you want to uh- Be friends with me?" She nodded.

This was going great.

"So are you here for something?" She nodded. "Is it something that benefits me maybe?" She nodded again. "But not a gift?" She did the so-so sign again. "Is it something spiritual?" She shook her head left and right. "Is it something physical?" She nodded. "Is it related to you? "Nodded again. "Is it that you will help me with what I am doing?" She nodded. "So you want to work for me?" Another nod.

This was easier than he thought. He coughed hearing all that. "Oh well, I could use some hands for the farm; there are many animals and I could use some protection from wild beasts and a hand for the agriculture and the fields. That's something your people can do, right?" His eyes slowly drifted to her breasts; they were too big to ignore, but his eyes went back to her face, stoic as always.

She nodded once more. "Then let me show you the ropes." He felt like he had made great improvement; the woman had fallen for his charismatic attitude, and he had earned himself a new worker, and what a great worker, in the span of a day. He didn't even learn her name, however, but he let her be for the moment.

It was back to the old usual self now, but he would still for some reason feel that strange gaze observing him, but this time even closer; he didn't need to think twice to realize it was the new worker from the farm, who was always observing him at a distance every time she worked. Everyone felt she was off-putting, so she tended to spend time alone in the place, but Christopher was the one who was more afraid of her because of her intense gaze; he was starting to see it in dreams. Unsure as to what it was.

But life went on even with the beastman around him. Life went on, trying not to worry about that much.

However, this peace changed one night. He was getting ready to turn in for the night, preparing his anything, blanket, making sure his clothes were in the dirty basket, and lying comfortably on the bed, closing his eyes and starting to fall asleep, closing his eyes for a moment, but he was having slow trouble falling asleep. He opened his eyes, slowly blinking them open, and noticed her standing next to his bed. She had just silently barged into his bedroom without saying anything, and she remained standing there, quiet. He couldn't move as he believed this was just another paralysis dream, but he was capable of seeing her perfectly this time. This was no paralysis demon; this was the real deal. He felt like he could move freely, but he chose not to.

He was lost for words and honestly afraid.

"Kita" She said, the first words he had heard so far coming from him, "Was she speaking some strange language?" My name is Kita.'" He let her speak, not wanting to interrupt her. Letting her explain why she was here. "You are Christopher Albrecht. "That was right so far. "I have come to get you," and now he was scared. She moved on top of him, his bed suddenly creaking and then falling apart due to her massive weight as he felt himself descend to the floor; now the mattress was on the floor. She slowly approached her hands, grabbing his face and rubbing it with her thumbs; a single hand of hers could cover his entire head, but both hands could crush her. "You are a good match; no more of the same partnership. Expand tribe." She just sniffed him for a bit.

"You own good ammount of land, you own plenty tribe people too, you look like good chief" Her hands rubbing across his chest and belly feeling him up, he has been getting slightly toned and more slim the more he worked on the farm. "Not bad either, less big than usual, but big where matter" She gave her chest a lick "You will do great to expand territory. We will make strongest of tribe, take over main land"

She stood up, right above him, grabbing her loincloth and the piece of cloth that covered her tits, taking them both off, letting him see her nude body; without the cloth covering her breasts, they sagged due to how massive they were—impressively huge. It was so lewd and luscious to see right in front of him. Then there was her pussy, hidden between big bushy pubic hairs under her, but he could see her slit dripping wet from excitement and a small X scar right above it, not that he found it gross.

"This is Kita's body. I have a large chest for a big litter of kids, capable of producing more milk than your weak tiny cows, great wide hips to provide easier birthing, a huge ass alluring to men-things such as yourself, and a pussy wide enough to receive all of your seed. Kita has seen your body naked, you well-doted man you are." He blushed hearing that; he wasn't that big compared to her. "Good partner, offspring shall make good mixing; you shall use your body as you please until you breed Kita. You can use luscious breasts, suck on them like a baby, or perhaps play with your pussy all day or behind and use your ass while breeding, yes? "My body is pure and unclaimed; I've never let another man touch me even." She slowly leaned closer to him. "We belong to each other now." That didn't sound too consensual, as she was making a show of her body, just assuming they were a thing now, and he knows she is not a jokester; she was 100% serious.

He swallowed some saliva trying to remain calm about this. However, she started already to take off his clothes, undressing them forcefully, being careful with her nails/claws to not scratch him by mistake, but as she did that, he placed his hands on her face and said, "Wait, stop!" Not really expecting anything from her, but then she would seem to stop. Just as she is about to take off his pants, she kneels there staring at him; funny enough, even while kneeling, she is still bigger. "W-wait, you heard me?"

"Yes"

"And you stopped."

"Yes. You asked me to."

"... Just because I asked?"

"You are mine now and I am yours, yes." Maybe that was more literal than he expected.

"I—okay, so you want to have sex with me?"

"No. I do not know what that is; I want to breed you, however." Same thing.

"Why me?"

"I like you."

"And?"

"What else do you need?" She seemed to hide something but never talked about it.

"You don't think that this is rushed?" She remained still before grabbing the waistline of his underwear and pulling it down, his cock springing out, half erect and growing. He really had a huge cock with some heavy balls for someone his size, but for a girl as big as her, that was an average-sized cock; then again, there was no man capable of being average for her.

"I do not think your body agrees; it looks more than ready," she said, touching his dick.

"W-wait, wait! You cannot do this to me."

"I can, but if you don't want to, I can leave. Kita will be highly disappointed and sad; I'll have to go back to Savage Land and tell everyone you chose to not marry. They might be mad too and might attack the land, but Kita will try to stop them." He heard that last part. Would there be more like her attacking this place? His whole family would be murdered. He swallows his saliva, thinking how to go with this.

However, she was obedient to him, maybe more than a wife; he could turn her into a pet, and being frank, she wasn't half bad-looking. He had always craved some slavery, free workers in his plant, but someone as big and voluptuous as her not only as a slave but as a sex one too.

It was risky, but her body was too alluring. "F-fine, you shall be mine from now on, but you must follow my every order."

"Understood. That's what I said, but if you want to."

He looked at her huge naked body and decided that perhaps there was a way around this. "I will dominate you; you are mine now, my breeding sow wife, from now on, understood?"

"Yes, that's what I said." She just kneeled there. Waiting, he was waiting too; he was looking, trying to see what to do next. Her body was truly massive. Maybe if he forces her to lie back and gets on top, he can get her pussy, but he was afraid of being crushed by her legs. "Your thing goes in my hole down here," she explained.

"I know that!"

"Ah, sorry, it's just that you look lost." Of course he was lost. How is he going to have sex with someone twice his size?

"Just give me a moment, alright?" He looked at her, figuring out what or how to do it, he trying to do the moving or grabbing. It will be unbearably more difficult, so he will need some assistance from her. "Okay, I need you to pick me up." She was going to go ahead and grab him by the leg. "By the hips, both hands, not like an animal." She slowly placed her hands around his hips and picked him up; he almost hit the ceiling just by her doing that. "Place me on your shoulders." She did so as well.

Now he had his huge cock right on her face, rubbing his dick all over her and spreading his scent all over her face, rubbing his cock against her cheeks; she just stared at that massive dick right before starting to breathe heavily on it, her mouth opening to lick at it, making him shiver. He proceeds to grab her hair, hoping she wasn't upset, but she really didn't seem to react negatively to that; it was almost like she was enjoying how 'masculine' he was being with her by taking her mouth, like she was nothing but a sex toy.

Ignoring the fact he was shivering because he was scared of her biting down his dick. But she didn't seem to hate the idea of sucking on his cock. Quite the opposite, she had the pleasing gaze of a primal cock-addicted woman; she was smelling and licking it all over the place, up and down, tasting every little bit of his body, swirling her tongue around his fat tip, and taking a good taste of that hot, sweaty precum and cock he had, making her weirds a bit more obscene and lusty. Eventually just being tired of licking it and wanting more of his taste.

She opened up her mouth and pushed his dick inside. He got a bit afraid but slowly rested his body on top of her face, letting her huff the scent of his cock and balls and her mouth to taste his cock juices. The large woman, instead of staying kneeling, changed her position to a squatting one; this way she would get to masturbate as she was licking and slurping on his dick, fingering her pussy in such an indecent manner, all while she gave a loud cock slurp by sucking as hard as she could. He wasn't even able to pull out his hips as she wrapped those lips tightly around his cock, giving him the blowjob of his life.

Christopher, however, not wanting to be left behind, started to slowly move his hips, wanting to conquer that wild bitch and turn her into his personal sex slave and cum tank, and her size proved she had enough space for his loads, and seeing that they are pretty much a different species, they will most likely not get pregnant, right? "How's that cock?! Do you like it, bitch?! Do you want to worship your owner?" He heard a calm, agreeing hum coming from her as she kept sucking on his dick in such a feisty way, her large tongue coming out of her mouth to lick at his balls, making him tremble just by feeling that slimy muscle touching him down there.

In the meantime, her pussy was aching with the need to be filled; her fingers weren't doing the job either, as they weren't the right tool to fill up this growing need to be bred. However, her face didn't show how aroused and needy she was for his cock even as she was sucking on it like it was her favorite candy. Never in his life did he think he would be fucking a girl like her, and she never fantasized of mixing with a man outside of her tribe, but here they were, enjoying themselves like beasts.

However, she wasn't here to suck the load out of his balls and into her mouth; she was doing this just to get him hard, so after viciously sucking on that enraged, enlarged, thick, throbbing hard cock, she had to put it to an end. Her mouth opened up incredibly wide; he panicked, thinking she was going to bite, but she let it open, her tongue still wrapped around his massive fat cock. Christopher slowly pulled out as he was close to cumming, and after slurping and chapping and slobbering all over his dick, it was from base to tip covered in her spit, so much spit that it looked like he had been submerged in a tank of lubricant. "Uhm—I didn't finish." He said to her as Kita just stared, a blank look in her face, not saying anything. "Can I finish, please?" She grabbed him off of her shoulders, worried he might do something wrong.

But it was not that; she stood up above him, her head hitting the ceiling, but she didn't seem bothered. She opened her legs, letting him see how absolutely wet she was, the musk of her sex filling the room and her pussy fluids falling down on the bed like a leaking faucet, her thighs absolutely wet, covered by her sloppy wet cunt mess.

She was going to fuck the shit out of that cock. "You finish here," she said, pointing at her pussy; this was breeding sex, after all.

"Ah, right, right." He was getting close, ready to climb her and cling to her, but she grabbed him and put him back where he was before, not understanding if he did something wrong again.

"Give me a moment." She suddenly closed her eyes, her hands going and touching her lower stomach, closer to her crotch than anything; she then started to grunt and make some more animalistic noises. He looked at her, wondering what the hell was going on. She looked like she was trying her hardest to do something, her body shivering for a bit as she wondered if this was some ritual or some tribe thing.

"Wh-what are you-"

"Shhhh, I need concentration; I'm ovulating." A squelching, intense sound suddenly came from her as he wondered if she was actually capable of making her body ovulate just like that. It would be strange since most normal women just have normal cycles for that, but she said she was ovulating then and there? It didn't make much sense.

However, those intense moist, clenching, and squelching sounds kept coming from her, sometimes a snap or two, followed by grunts and rough moans that escaped her mouth. Christopher could only watch on the side with eyes that looked like he had seen a ghost; however, his cock suddenly started a strong throbbing seeing her, almost as if his body enjoyed that, and out of nowhere a strange, soft plop sound happened.

"Done"

"Done?"

"Done. We can breed now." He felt like he was being mocked or being made a fool, but out of nowhere a thick steaming layer of glooping pussy drool came out of her hole, showing how well lubricated her hole was. There was no way a woman like her that could barely be called human had any sexual compatibility or gene compatibility with him; it was completely outrageous to think that, but then again it almost felt like he had no choice.

"O-Okay..." He was waiting for her to grab him, force him on the ground, and rape him, but she never came towards him. "What are you doing now?"

"Waiting for you."

"For me? I cannot ovulate."

"You are not a woman, so you are not supposed to." Right, he had forgotten she would obey him regardless of everything; he was tired of watching her face, however, remaining so stoic and calm all the time. Perhaps he could try and humiliate her a little, push her down, and make her submit to him.

"Turn around." She did. "And now squat down," and she did again once more. "Push your ass a little back." She got on all fours, letting him see that massive ass; even from here he could notice that bushy pubic hair, but now she had a huge and enormous beast-sized ass pushing against him. He grabbed his cock, aligning it properly to her pussy, but before he could thrust inside, she made a small comment.

"Be gentle." She turned back to look at him. "It's my first time after all." Even if her face was emotionless, he could sense a hint of shyness coming from that comment; it was better to not push his luck at first.

He grabbed his cock and pushed it inside slowly at first, her ass suddenly clamping and her ass cheeks wobbling and moving by themselves, and then his tip had finally parted her walls, pushing his huge dick inside of her pussy. A pleased grunt came out of her mouth as she had been penetrated by him.

He then moved, slowly, very slowly. She looked back at him. "Not that gentle," and started to move normally, like he would with a normal girl. The small issue being that he had never been with a girl before, but he understood how sex must be done. At least in this position he was capable of pushing his dick inside, but it was strange to see her literally on all fours and him standing just to be able to penetrate her pussy. "Not that gentle." She said again he thought he was being very moderate, but this time he decided to go faster.

He picked up the pace, trying to fuck her cunt quicker and harder, but instead of being met with a pleasing moan or the girl begging for more, she said, "Again." "Not that gentle." He was now getting nervous, too nervous about that; he never considered what would happen if he weren't able to please a girl as big as her. If she got tired, would she kill him? She had all the power to do so.

He braced himself and decided to treat her like the slut she should be treated, lifting his hand and then hitting her ass hard, a harsh and loud SPANK!!! Hit her ass, which made her incredibly thick and plumpy ass wobble and jiggle; however, he stopped moving for a moment as she looked back at him. "You alright?" Christopher said, hiding his hand, as he didn't expect to hurt himself by smacking her ass.

"Y-yeah."

"Okay... That gentle is good." She seems to want rough; he would go rough. Rough enough to teach this fat ass thick girl butt a lesson as its proper, he grabbed her butt again and started fucking her with as much strength as he had, the girl was thicker than a huge bowl of oatmeal so everytime he thrusted with all his strength her ass would wobble around, making it clap and twerk for him without her even trying to be this 'seductive'.

The connection between his huge cock and silky soft pussy was also incredibly perfect and tight; she was pleased by that beastly cock that was shooting precum inside of her, able to reach deeper than any of her fingers and much deeper than any other men she had met, with an ass big enough to push back most smaller dicks all while Christopher clung to her body for dear life as he was trying to fuck her perfect round, wobbly ass as hard as he could. "Take it, you slut." He gave her another slap, but this time not as hard as before, as he didn't want to hurt himself smacking it over and over again.

Whimpers and moans came out of her pussy as she felt the incredible length and width he had over her; she wanted him to go rougher, so she decided to 'assist him' as well by throwing her ass back and pushing it against his cock, forcing that enormous cock deeper and deeper inside of her nether lips, almost as if demanding his enormous size to stretch her wider. He could swear her pussy wasn't letting go of his cock easier either, almost tugging down on it. "God damn it, you whore, I will teach you." He jumped on top of her, his legs hugging her massive ass as he grabbed onto her hair, practically being carried by her body as he climbed on top like he was riding her.

That's when he started to slam even harder, her stomach lightly bulging with that massive dick of his as her impressively fat ass was being squished by his much smaller body on every deep press he made against her; he could notice her gasping and panting like a bitch in heat, meaning that his ferocious thrusts and dominance were actually getting to her.

He tried to ignore those meaty ass ripples and just focus on sliding his dick in and out non-stop until he cums, as his purpose right now was just to get her filled up and breed her; that way she will become an obedient slut for him, or that was the plan in his mind, at least. His gigantic balls started to slam harder and harder against her butt, churning up a bigger and fatter, creamier load than any of the other times he had masturbated. Kita slowly became more of a whimpering mess, like a puppy being punished. This was the feeling he wanted; he wanted her to understand that he was the male and dominant in this relationship and in a way make her understand that no matter how strong she was, she was just a female in comparison to a superior man.

As his balls pulsate, ready to blow their load, he thrusts with as much strength as he has in his legs, forcing the tip to be deeply pressed against her untouched cervix, making her moan for a slight brief moment, dumping his entire back load inside of her womb in a way that none of his cum would spill out of her hole, just dumping everything inside of her extremely fertile womb, letting every little bit of his sperm search for the eggs.

Or even more forcefully than that, the eggs looked out for as much sperm as they could take; there was absolutely no resistance when it came to his seed finding her eggs to impregnate her, something that sent her into a powerful orgasm as she could feel herself being fertilized, the eggs forcefully pushing his seed inside as she made sure she was impregnated.

She could feel her beastly body being filled and getting impregnated by his cock, her womb drying him from all the cum inside of his balls, that is, until he finally stops and Kita doesn't howl or whine anymore, just stays on all fours, shaking from such a powerful climax she had.

Christopher, covered in sweat, some of it his own, some of that massive ass would climb down, resting for a bit as he stood there, his cock for some reason still erect and eager to go; he could even swear it had become slightly larger just by being inside that huge cunt.

He felt her move and turn around to look at him, still in all four, starting to lick his cock and clean him up. "Not all eggs are filled; I need more." She said, sucking his balls and trying to get him more worked up, but Christopher wasn't going to let himself be pushed this time; he understood this giant whore obeyed him, so he would use that to his advantage.

"Stop it, slut." She looked up at him, not liking him anymore and not understanding what the word "slut" even was. "You think you can breed me."

"Yeah, that's—"

"Silence! You won't get to touch my cock until you show proper worship." She stared at him, a bit dumbfounded and confused. "I want you to start begging your man! I am your man; therefore, you must follow my orders as my woman, right" She looked down at him as she knelt there listening to him. "Right?" He said it a bit less confidently.

Perhaps he shouldn't have pushed it. "Please." However those words came out of her mouth, pushing her face closer to his body. "Please breed me," she said with such cute eyes on her face.

"No! You must beg better."

Suddenly the woman stood up, some of her cum leaking out of her cunt, but then sat down again, legs spread, and lay on her back, keeping her legs wide open for him. "Please please please! Breed me, mister!! I want your babies! I want to get impregnated by your huge thick virile seed." She grabbed her pussy lips and opened them up for him, letting him see all the mess he had made, his cum leaking out of her giant, hot, drooling cunt. "I need it! I need a man to dominate me; please give me what I need and tame me like the 'slut' that I am. "Maybe 'slut' is what her people are called here.

Christopher went quiet as it had worked once more; he got such a strong woman begging for it, begging like a pathetic cum dumpster, which meant that it was his time to shine. She had asked for it, so he would give it to her. He climbed on top of her body, forcing her to be in a mating position; more like she moved herself to give full access to her pussy, his giant cock aiming at her pussy as she was in such a vulnerable position, and then slammed it down hard without any mercy behind his thrust, somehow reaching further than before, breaking her stoic attitude as she wasn't expecting to feel him so deep this way. With her ass cheeks out of the way, he was able to push his dick to the base, his balls smacking against her ass again. "Damn right you are nothing but my baby maker."

"NGHHH Y-yes." She looked pained and incapable of proper speech; she was breaking, and he could tell. "K-keep going, husband." With those words in his mind, he decided to give her what she wanted, slamming his cock up and down over and over again, giving her hole stomach-bulging, cervix-crushing, womb-shattering thrusts that were making her eyes roll back and stretching her to limits she didn't know were possible, not expecting that her man was so capable of making her submit to such intense pleasure, her body reacting just like Kita wanted as Christopher felt that her pussy walls and texture changed, the silkiest feeling starting to suck him in, almost as if her womb itself were sucking him in.

"YOU AND YOUR GREEDY CUNT AND FAT ASS AND BUSHY PELVIS." He gave her tits a slap, or barely a slap, as he couldn't reach them so easily.

Noticing that he wanted to play with her mammaries, she grabbed them, fondled them hard for him, and pushed them down, closer to his face. He got angrier, almost like she was mocking instead of helping, and like, so opened his mouth, trying to swallow both tits and bite them down like a beast. Kita kept fondling her body over and over, helping her make her climax even harder.

"Ghuuuuguuhhh... Urk... Nghh hufff hufff Hubby is mad at Kita! Yes, Hubby is claiming Kita; she is his now after all. He should punish Kita when she is not a good baby breeder, this good hubby?" He slapped her tit, making it jiggle across her body, uncaring that his hand was stinging right afterward; he just wanted to watch her sweaty fat tits bounce around with his hits.

"You stupid whore, this is all you are worth; you are worth breeding."

"Nghhh, uhnnnn, you mean it?!" She said with such a hopeful voice.

"YES, YOU ARE MY BABY MAKER! YOU WILL PUMP BABIES FOR MY FAMILY!!! YOU DISGUSTINGLY SEXY, FUCKING HOT, AND BEAUTIFUL WOMAN!!! YOU WILL BE IMPREGNATED BY MY SMELL AND BE FUCKED EVERY DAY!!!" She orgasmed right on the spot as this bitch was getting to worked up as he was taming her.

"You are slamming against the bb-bab-baby room!! Gruuuuhhhghghhh grrrrrr. " She let herself be dominated with such joy in her heart; most men in her tribe were always scared of her, thinking and calling her the brutal champion, always afraid of being rejected and becoming a useless woman, she thought of leaving the tribe and try her luck in a different one but that's when she came to the land of Christopher, watching how the whole terrain was taken, was demolished to build his farms, houses, was reconquered by different tools and things she didn't understand.

That's when she saw Christopher, he was a small man, but that man was commanding everyone and everyone listened to him, she had been watching him for a while, stalking the way he commanded his own tribe, it was such a strange man, a different man, there were people stronger than him, people more busy than him, those that seem to follow a different charge, but everyone listened to this man, she had some strange connection to him, she thought that if everyone followed such a small man must be for a good reason and that's when she decided to try and see what was so good about him, wanted to feel that domination by someone weaker than her and as no one wanted to impregnate her, Christopher was the best candidate, looking so cute and having a cock that spread so many pheromones wherever he went as well, maybe that was the reason, he was just well doted down there, she knew that he was her last chance to get herself a husband. "K-KITA BABY ROOM READY FOR MORE! STRETCH KITA TO LIMIT!"

The sheer friction of her pussy walls was incredible; they were allowing him to push deeper, but they never stopped being tight and grinding against his cock, massaging every little spot of his fat dick, using her as nothing but a piece of meat, slamming against her womb, and breeding her with such devastating force. Her insides were being rearranged, and more of her eggs were coming out to meet his sperm.

She had finally realized her true purpose as a woman thanks to little Christopher.

"Take it, you baby sow-making bitch! TAKE IT ALL! TAKE ALL OF ME!" He was getting closer and closer with every powerful cervix slam he provided in the mating press, Kita withstanding at best his vicious thrusts as she kept shaking like a massage bed. He was able to see all of her jiggly body shake with every orgasm, feeling so good about himself, but then he was shocked as her legs locked him, wrapping around his body and pushing him down.

Her body was begging for his seed, as he could tell from that wishy and needy look she had, and he wouldn't be a proper man if he didn't make sure that after this pussy wrecking and grinding, her womb was twice as full with his cum. He started to slam harder and harder every time, and even with her legs in the way, he didn't stop wanting to prove himself to her.

The womb, savagely drenched in hot cum, kept pouring more and more of her juices to aid in the thrusting, and her legs worked as support to make him go faster and harder; even his own hips were burning and sore from how fast and hard he was moving, trying to be as brutal and hard as possible, and eventually that massive wave of thick cum came as he started blasting inside of her, shocks of pleasure running all over her body and her womb being filled out repeatedly with large and thick globs of cum that were shot inside. A large scream, more like a howl, came out of her as feral ecstasy filled her mind.

Sensing how she was bred like a normal bitch, another female fulfilled once more her purpose as a woman to give strong offspring, happy that she was seen as a female as well by such a small but greedy man who had claimed her body.

He kept cumming uncontrollably, not even holding back as his balls kept throbbing and churning more and more cum inside of her, that cunt clamping and swallowing his load, and unlike before, not a single drop slid out of her cunt; all of it went inside of her womb, a massive amount of eggs forcing themselves into fertilization unknowingly for Christopher, who just thought he had fucked this woman into submission, feeling like a million bucks, although the smell in his room would be hard to get rid of, as the only thing it smelled like was sweaty girl and sexual musk.

After literal minutes of cumming, Christopher rested on top of Kita, who had him trapped in a leg lock and a hug, with his face smothered by those massive breasts; she was also panting like he was, exhausted after such mind-breaking sex. "T-take that." He said with a victorious grin even though he felt like passing out, "C-can you let me go now?" He said, but Kita had fallen asleep with his dick inside, just rolling over herself and smothering him under her massive, strong, but plumpy and soft body, Christopher panicking, slapping her ass, and trying to get her off of him.

He couldn't.

He spent the rest of the night underneath her body, and it wouldn't be the last time that happens.

Right after breeding her, their relationship changed. Kita was not taking any orders anymore from her superiors in fieldwork unless Christopher was directly ordering her around. His room, which he had cleaned after the first night, didn't remain clean; every time the bed was replaced, it was broken by the ground-shaking, earth-destroying sex they made, so he stopped bothering with replacing the bed and started to sleep on top of Kita, his new bed. Sometimes they didn't even have sex, and the bed would be destroyed, forcing him to sleep on her anyway; it seems she didn't like to sleep any other way.

Not only that, but Kita was given a new collar and started walking around naked, sometimes even after sex, leaking his cum all over the place and letting everyone in the household know that he and her 'master' had bred for hours and that she was pregnant now. This was not her being naive or indecent; quite the opposite, this was her marking her territory and letting everyone know that Christopher was not only a beast-women fucker but also that he had been claimed by the woman, something that seemed to work for all servants as they started to avoid Christopher; they just made the tasks around the house without facing him directly.

Christopher of course didn't let her be this wild and feral all the time, he asked clothes to be made for her, some manners to be taught and to try and behave as best as possible when around other people, it took a few months but in no time she was wearing dresses, saying please and thank you and most definetely not showing off how pregnant or naked she was to other people like a wild animal.

He had truly tamed her, as best as he could of course. She was civilized most of the time, at least when other people were around, at night with Christopher was another type of beast. She appreciated that he still let her be her natural self around him and even started to give him kisses like a couple, sloppy, tongue, head-wetting kisses, as her mouth could easily cover his entire face with her massive size.

It was a strange life, but he had come to like this new life, the same for Kita, who loved her new man, even going as far as to 'marry him' in the traditional sense of his tribe, she was already civilized and Christopher wanted to meet how her tribe worked as well, be more understanding as a husband, which was rather simple actually; he had to defeat all the suitors of Kita to marry her, but since no one wanted to marry her, he just bred her in the forest in front of a crowd.

That was certainly embarrassing and something he didn't want to repeat.

And after a few months had passed, she started to show pregnancy sights, she was given new clothing, much bigger sized clothing as her belly had grown quite a lot the few months, a really gravid belly and even without making tests for some reason Kita was sure they were having 8 kids this pregnancy, Christopher chuckled it off thinking she was joking, but not a single drop of sweat nor a hint of doubt was in her mind, he was really wondering if she was having 8 kids, that would be a miracle of nature, to have 8 children to take care of, then there were her breasts, they were already huge but they became massive and slightly saggy as well, if she wasn't so strong she would be crawling everywhere with how heavy her body looks now, her lactation was also a problem as she started to leak milk everywhere so now she is given a one hour alone with Christopher for him to milk her, being capable of filling out a whole 12 bottle crate with her milk alone, having so much milk was worrisome, he thought of selling them so they wouldn't go bad and somehow it was a hit on his farmalnd.

Even her hips and ass had grew, her hips becoming wider, perfect child bearing hips, for easier push, not to mention that the sex with her had become much more passionate as well, her ass becoming quite the fluffy pillow, he hated to admit it but whenever he was reading a book he would love to lay his head on those fluffy pillows of hers.

Of course he saved some for the kid in the future, starting to slowly believe she was actually pregnant with 8 kids with the ammount of milk she produced. And his farmland couldn't be any better, almost forgetting that his goal was to become famous around this land, but now he just wanted to enjoy a happy normal life with his giant beast wife.

He was on the porch of the house, with Kita by his feet, resting her head on his lap like a dog would do with her eyes closed, still wearing her long dress at least but as he noticed a carriage, a very fancy one, approach and a maiden come out of it with a long dress and a butler that joined her. "Mister Albrecht?" Said the butler as he looked at it confused.

"Yes?"

"Good to meet you. This is Miss Adelaide, from the Adelaide House." He had heard of them; they deal with corn and a lot of cotton exportation on their land. "Your parents have made a meeting since, so far, you have not married and have made this meeting to get you together with her." Said the butler as Christopher's eyes went wide open, Kita standing up and leaving the porch to face the gentle and kind fancy woman who looked afraid as soon as the large beast woman got close.

"Umm..." That's all she uttered before Kita leaned down.

"You want to fight Kita for the right for your husband?" She asked.

"Wh-what no?" She said, not understanding the situation.

"Good, then, Husband is mine! Since I see no suitors capable of fighting me, I shall consume our marriage again." Christopher just stared shocked as he knew what that meant; his body was grabbed, placed in front of the girl and butler, and stripped naked as he was hid underneath Kita's massive dress, and soon enough he and Kita were fucking with her squashing him and pulverizing his cock against her cunt on an Amazon press!

Christopher tried to remain smiling and just said from under the dress with only his face sticking out with as much calm and normalcy as possible, "S-sorry! I f-forgot to mention I am married to them.NGGHHH FUCK~ WILL SEND A LETTER TO MY PARENTS LATER!! OH GOD!!" He exclaimed right as he felt her cunt clenching extremely hard against his dick, making him weak in that position and being forced to cum as she was going to get even more pregnant than she already was (eight sets of twins and counting).

The butler and lady stared before quietly leaving, hearing screams, howls, and moans in the distance, letting the beast fucker and the woman he tamed live the rest of their days in happiness.