Breeding monster Farm

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TW Tags: Non-Con, Lactation, Size Difference, PetPlay, Slave play, Breeding, Impregnation, Fertilization.

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You woke up to another beautiful day at your farm; it was the best retirement an experienced adventurer like you could have. You get to enjoy wheat fields every day, the air smells fresh and perfect, there is no one to bother you nor scream at you about going to wars; it was simply the perfect life for you, and it was a life that you have earned after everything you have done for the kingdom.

As an adventurer you had faced countless numbers of demons, monstrosities, and aberrations; gone on multiple dungeons and quests to keep the peace in your realm; and faced creatures beyond this realm, but not anymore. This is your life now, and this is what you do. You take care of the animals, the fields, and the farm, and whenever you are done with that, you sit down, staring at the sunset and enjoying what's left of the day... Well, almost.

There is something quite special about your farm, and that is that not only do you tend to the cows and usual chickens that one would find on a farm, sometimes a goat or two, but not your farm. Your farm specializes in something new that you have been trying to make, something you call monstrous products, based on what it's heard, products that come from what the kingdom has categorized as monsters at least.

It sounds redundant, but it's better to make sure what you mean. You have sold in the past minotaur milk, owlgirl pillows, dryad wood, and other types of products that have sold really well out in the city, and life has been doing great, and as you awake to work another day, you look at your schedule before leaving your wonderful house.

First task of the day: Milk the Oni

That isn't too hard; there was a time when it used to be harder than nowadays, but you have gotten her used to her new role at the farm. You opened up the barn to see her actually waiting for you, eagerly too; you could tell by the way she was behaving right before you opened the door, actually, as she knew today was her day to get milked as well. She was squatting down on the ground, presenting herself to you, her breasts lactating and squirting from all the milk she had stored on those huge breasts of hers.

"FARMER HAS ARRIVED!" She shouted from excitement, already in position to show worship, but how did she end up here?

Oni are creatures of great power, violent spirits that walk earth in physical form with great strength and inherent magical abilities; they are what adventurers would call a tier 3 monster, meaning that experienced adventurers are the only ones that should be sent to deal with them. Not only is their strength something to be afraid of, but also their regenerative abilities, and some even had the ability to fly without wings by just levitating. Thankfully, she wasn't one of those, or she would've brought you so much more trouble.

She shook her tits, sloshing around as they were full of milk, teasing you in the process. She was ready to be milked, and she knew it, and the regeneration in her blood made her breasts always heavy. She has been the number one star product on this farm; each bottle of milk she sells goes for 5 gold, and a lot of people are willing to throw in their savings to get the wonderful taste of oni milk. They even have healing abilities thanks to her genetics.

"Farmeeeeerrr!!! Your cow is heavy; you need to milk her." You chuckle as you get close, preparing everything to get her breasts empty. You pat her head, ruffling her hair, and assure her that you will be milking her in a moment. "Hmmmm, hurry." Even her language has become more dull and, in the most respectful of ways, slow and dumb; she didn't used to be like that once more.

It had to be when you started farming and when you found her. Your cattle were missing, and you found one of your cows half eaten and the other half rotting in a field. You were feeling upset as well, so you followed the trail of blood and destruction left behind, and near a mountain not so far from your farm, that's where you found her inside a cave.

She was a mature adult Oni, strong, teasing, and full of herself. You remember it well; you didn't even bring a weapon, thinking you could take her on in a fistfight with ease, and you did! But easy, that was not the word you would've used, but her body was captivating and her strength was great. After you defeated her, you knew that if you brought her to the city, she would be killed, so you made a bet with her where if you won, she would become livestock. She just laughed, and the words she said were, "Come at me, you small man! I will eat you to your bones."

Of course, the result was more than evident that you did not only win; you have erased every little aspect that made her scary. "Master milkies! Milkies master!!! " You give her ass a good slap, as she knows you do not like the word "master"; "farmer" was more appropriate for you. She rubbed her butt and smiled, standing up for you, her breasts right on your face. She leaned in closer and pressed her tits all over your face. You give her another slap for good measure, as you weren't playing around; you needed to milk away this livestock oni fast, as you had other stuff to do before lunch after all.

"Farmer horny now!" She said, trying to cast the charming spell on you; of course it didn't work.

You slapped her ass a third time, making her react as she rubbed her ass and begrudgingly, with a pouting mouth, behaving almost as if she were a kid, goes to the milking station; her breasts keep leaking out so much milk that you place two buckets below, and gravity itself already makes the leaking nipples fill up the bucket. You move away the cow-print bikini she had to let the milk flow without any trouble as the Oni just stands there a bit upset.

You give her a kiss on the cheek to bring her mood up, as you know you cannot always be so rough with breedstock, and her mood increases exponentially as she starts to giggle and act more happy around you; the once dangerous and evil oni who she was has disappeared. She truly enjoyed farmer life as a cow in your hands. You weren't sure if it was because you were far stronger or deep down she just wanted to submit to a stronger male, but you can tell that her life has increased a lot.

As you rub her breasts to let some of the milk out with more ease, you are hit with the reek smell of sweat and musk; she smells as well of her pussy and cunt. It seems like she has been masturbating more and more these days, filling out this barn with her pussy smell. No wonder the minotaur girls, hucows, and goat girls have decided to sleep in the other barn you built; her smell was absolute in this place. You knew she needed a bath tomorrow, so it seems like you will be changing a few things in your schedule.

As the first buckets were filled with milk, you grabbed them and put them aside, placing a new one below. You rolled up your sleeves as best as you could, as you didn't want anything spraying on your shirt, and got to work, milking away the tit of the Oni. Just by pinching her, her breasts were already starting to flow, and as you pulled down on her nipple, a large stream of milk shot to the bucket. You decided to thank her and tell her that her milk is high quality today.

"Nhghghghhhhh thhthtanaaaakkskssss!" She said, trying her best to keep her composure, but she was always so sensitive when it came to milking time; you found her too adorable.

"Ngghhh, farmer!" She kept whining in such adorable sounds, trying to hold her breath, as all she was capable of doing was more whining and begging. She looked like she could cum at any time, and you decided to play around with that, teasing her other nipple and also starting to milk her, taking a strong grip now on both breasts, both hands being used, each aimed at a different bucket, and with a long, squeezing, harsh pull, you make her moan and gasp, the wooden board she is leaning on creaking and slowly breaking as her massive strength starts to make the wood give in to the pleasure that runs over her body. You decided to slow down so as not to have her wreck the barn and then pull softly, more and more creamy milk coming out of her nipple in large, long flows. You continued this way, pouring bucket after bucket after bucket to the point that only drops and leaks were coming out of it, her boobs starting to dry slowly but surely, finally until just streams of small leaks were left in her, the milk so warm and tasty—no wonder it went for 5g every bottle.

But you still had to process it. "Hmmmm, Magda, empty." She chuckles happily that she had been milked. Magda, you almost forgot her name; all this time you had been referring to her as "oni cow," but at this rate she might forget about her name as well. You were about to leave with the buckets of milk, but she started to whine and whimper again, making you turn around and notice her begging for you to come back.

You asked her what was wrong and awaited her reply. "Magda has been a good cow; she has not eaten other cows, she has not eaten the goblin, she has not eaten chicken, she takes grass and hay well, she lets herself be pet, and she makes not too much noise." It's true her behavior has been great lately, with the exception of her schlicking and squirting all over her stall to the point of driving others away.

You speak to her about her masturbation addiction, making her flustered. "M-Magda needs good pleasing, needs a good breeding bull." You smirked, knowing what she was trying to say. "Magda should have a good breeding bull with a big breeding cock; maybe the farmer could find her a bull? "You came close as you stared at her, knowing damn well what she was asking.

One of the reasons she broke after you beat her was not only the fact you were wildly stronger but rather because of your thick, long, log-hard cock that hung between your legs, something that not even the male onis could compare to.

You saw Magda leaning back, pushing her ass in your direction and stretching her underwear, making sure her pussy was eating that thong properly. "If Magda doesn't get a breeding bull soon, she might be meaner to farmers from now on." She started to wiggle her ass in front of your face as if to tease you, and the arousal in her body started again a new lactation cycle in her breasts.

And frankly, it was working. You got behind her, grabbing that massive, strong, and slim blue ass of hers; you would call it huge, but everything in her was huge, so there was really no point. You gave it a good smack on one of her ass cheeks, which made her tremble, and unzipped your pants, letting out that monstrous huge penis of yours, something that was amazing. She herself at first thought it was a great club, but this was your pride and joy.

All those years of training and spending time with magic women that kept lengthening your dick because they were size queens really paid off, and you have a proper bitchbreaker capable of taming even the most unruly of monsters.

You grabbed her cow thong, pushing it aside, and started teasing her tight hole. It was surprising how someone so big could have an unbearably gorilla-grip cunt like hers; she could easily crush and twist any dick that she found, but somehow her hole was perfect for a breeding bull like yourself. You aligned your cock at her entrance; she was trembling with eagerness. You grabbed her hips, gripping hard around her, and then slammed it inside of her cunt, slamming as hard as you could, making her choke on her own spit, and her brain short-circuited for a small moment.

"MMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!~" She howled out like a cow that was being bred, so loud that all of the minotaur girls in the other barn could hear her, getting jealous of her special treatment as the others were as horny as her, but this greedy oni was always begging for your cock, "Making me moo!" "Do you have no shame, farmer?" You thrusted harder against her, pushing her face against the wooden wall, shutting her for a few seconds, her silky tight pussy gripping as hard as it could around your cock, almost as if to not let you pull out. "You are getting slower; don't tell me you are losing your touch." Those last words got you riled up as you pounded harder, making her ass ripple and wobble all around the place, her body almost breaking the wall she was leaning against. "YES MAKE ME A STUPID ANIMAL FARMER! I AM YOURS. I AM YOUR COW!!! MOOOOO!! MOOOO!!! MOOOOOO~♥!!!"

Whorish moans came out of her, louder and louder each time as you kept pounding her cunt, making it gap with the girthiness of your dick, and the way your cock was practically being hugged by her walls made it almost impossible for you to pull your dick fully out to keep pounding against her. But there was always something that made her more loose, and that was the spanks she deserved for being such a monstrous woman.

You give her ass a good smack, hitting her behind harder and harder each time. She was quivering and shaking, with her head down and her ass up like the defeated slut she was. Another slap came crashing against her ass, and then another. It sounded like thunder, yet the sky was clear. You were just beating the brat out of her butt with more and more smacks against her fat juicy ass until she understood her place. "Farmeeeeer!!! Pleaseeee~ "She kept begging you, but you didn't give up; you were going to wreck her poor holes to the point she cannot live without your cock. "AAAAAH!!! UNGGHHHH!!! YOU FAT DICKED STRONG MAN! I AM YOUR WOMAN! GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE IT TO ME HARDER. RUIN ME FOR THE OTHER MEN, KEEP ME UNDER YOUR COCK! I BELONG TO YOU!!!"

The intense pleasure kept building up more and more to the point that she wasn't able to think straight; her mind had become heavy with lust and bliss that she wasn't capable of thinking straight. She was caving in to your dick and melting in your embrace; she needed you. She loved you in every possible aspect of her body; she wasn't capable of living without your cock, and you understood that was her addiction, her need, to be dominated. These were the purposes of all onis in her mind: to become nothing but breedstock to fat, hung human dicks.

"Cummies, gimme cummies, breed me... breed MEE! BREEEED MEEEE!!!" She tightens up again as she starts to cum, but that doesn't stop you from pounding her unruly cunt that challenged you. You were going to breed her, but you weren't going to do it out of request but rather because you can. She needs to understand that out of the two you are the one who rules this place, and she is nothing but another cow that gives you milk.

Your large swollen balls kept swinging at her in such a way that they kept slapping her pussy repeatedly non-stop, giving her more ecstasy each time; her tongue was lolling out and drooling like a broken bitch, and her panting was increasing. Her sexual musk slowly disappeared over yours as her pheromones weren't able to fight back against them; it was almost like she was giving up in every little aspect.

But you have a busy schedule, so you must end this. As you ramp up the speed and she keeps orgasming over and over again, you eventually reach a climax, erupting with great force and filling her asshole with great amounts of cum. Orgasmic pleasure waves take over as all she can do is shake so aggressively, her nails digging against the walls and cutting the wood, her asshole winking at you almost as if begging some attention as well, but her body is so sore and weak that if you continue, she will end up breaking permanently, as more and more cum rushes out of your shaft. You notice her abs disappear under a heavy belly full of cum that will more likely impregnate her.

She falls on all fours, her breasts starting to pour out more and more milk all over the place as both of your orgasms start to die out, but you can tell that she had fully submitted to your cock, with her eyes looking back in a lewd and submissive way.

After a few minutes you are finally done cumming inside of her broken cunt. Leaving it nice and widely open, gaping as if to show any weaker and small-dick males that she was your property. You shake your dick right in front of her face, slapping her and shooting some cum all over her face. Once you are done, you seem to start to walk away, not right before turning around and telling her to clean up this mess.

She sits down, resting for a bit; she looks too exhausted, so you decide to give her some love at the very least, coming close to kiss her horn and then covering her tits and belly with some leftover cum in your cock, and right after that, you tell her as nicely as you can to clean up this freaking mess.

"Y-yes, farmer... I wuv you," she said weakly as you told her back that you love her too, as your pet cow that is. And just like that, you leave the place to continue your daily schedule.

The next thing on the list was:

Tame the wild goblin.

Ah, right, you had forgotten about her. She was some goblin that showed up at your farm, trying to steal your product to use on herself. Was it food, cosmetic, or just decorations to sell in the city? She was nothing but a bandit. Goblins barely qualified as humanoids as well, so they were considered monsters by most people, giving them no rights as a citizen.

And she was too feral at times as well, biting and clawing like a beast and running around the place naked, but eventually you caught her in a trap. The trap, however, wasn't meant for her; it was meant for an annoying fox that kept killing your chickens.

But funny enough, once you trapped the goblin, your chickens also stopped dying, so in a way maybe she was the one you were looking for. After trapping her and collaring her, you kept her around the farm trying to find a use for her. She wasn't good to protect the animals; her body was too small to give milk even if she was stacked on the front and the back. Perhaps the best purpose for a feral goblin like her was as a hunt animal, to go out and get foxes. Protecting wasn't a thing she was capable of, but hunting could be a different thing.

You went to the chicken coops where you kept her inside of a cage. You saw her clawing and biting away the wooden bars that locked her inside, opened up the door, and she jumped at you, starting to hit you, claw at you, and bite at your hard pecs. None of her attacks did absolutely anything; it was more ticklish than hurtful, actually. You grabbed her and carried her away from the chicken coop. "LET ME GO, YOU HUMIE! I SHALL MURDER YOU!" She also had trouble speaking proper common language.

Once you were out of the coop, you placed her down on the ground. She tried running away, but you grabbed her by the hair and yanked her back in place. She did try to run away, and you grabbed her again. She kept doing this over and over and over again until she finally got tired. But the goblin wasn't done; she noticed something on your boot, a holster for a dagger, and quickly grabbed it out and pointed it at you.

"Hahahaha, you have fallen for my trap, human! Now gimme your money." You stared down in complete silence as the dirty goblin crouched down like that, still behaving like a brat, not wanting to follow your orders or show any respect really.

You simply went ahead and grabbed the dagger out of her hand with all calm, keeping it out of her reach as she tried to grab it back, jumping up and down, having her massive breasts bouncing all over the place with every jump. It was very alluring and arousing to see her acting like that; you didn't want to force yourself on her, but at this rate it almost looks like you will have to fuck her silly to make her understand who you are.

You placed your hand on her head, patting her, but mostly to stop her from keep jumping. "Hey, what do you ooooh~?" Her ears started to flap like little wings as your hand was on her head, making her calm down finally. This was something new. Were headpats her weakness?

You removed your hand from her head, "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE—" and placed it back, making her calm down and go quiet and shy; it was almost like she loved being pampered.

You kept touching her head, rubbing her scalp and rubbing her ears; soon some of her pussy juices started to leak out of her cunt, dripping down her thigh, visible in your eyes, and perhaps this was the most straightforward way to deal with her; it was time to start taming this goblin.

You looked around for a more private place, noticing a small tool shed not far from here, and without taking your hand out of your head, started to lead her to that place. She followed you around like a puppy, not fighting back nor trying to get away, just following happily with a smile. "Hmmmmm, Hummie is so mean; I will hurt Hummie." She said it in such an endearing and loving way that it was hard to take seriously, to be honest. "I will beat you up, hummie." Too cute.

Eventually the closer you got to the place, the more pampering she needed. You started rubbing her ear and tickling her chin and neck with your fingers, patting her like you would a dog. Then again, all hunt dogs need some loving once in a while, and if she was going to be a hunt hound, she was going to be treated like a hound. It has been a while since you got another monster girl pet anyways; this would make the second one, and she shared similar traits with the first one as well, being her small height and voluptuous assets.

"Me kimm hummamm" She said, drooling, as you had both of your hands on her head, patting her and making her feel even better, and eventually you arrived at the place you wanted, which was the tool shed. In there, or around there at least, you wouldn't be bothered or caught by any passerby. You finally let go of her head as she went back to her usual aggressive state, kicking you in the shins, making you flinch at that.

"How dare you, you stupid, stinky human, touch my head? Who the hell do you think you are? You worthless mutt, you miserable scumbag! Stupid stinky human thinks he is so cool because he is so tall! He is just such a scumbag! I bet he likes taking goblins because he likes feeling good about his height and his little dick! Stupid micro-penis human! You are worthless, and you have no goldies! You are so trashy, and you dress badly! You are also so annoying to be with! You—" She kept berating me for a good while; I had other business to tend to, so it's better if you do this as quickly as possible. and stop playing around with the little goblin

You grabbed your pants and took them off. "What! Humie wants his dick bitten off! It will be like eating a little worm. " And slapping her face hard with your massive cock got her to quiet down very quickly. "Y-your peepee is—I have seen bigger!" She says with a scared voice.

You didn't believe her.

You picked her up off of the ground as she started to squirm; no matter what position you put her in, she will struggle, so you decided to go for something that will truly restrain her from moving, which was a full nelson, locking her legs, arms, and head in place so she wouldn't do anything to try and hurt you. She might be as weak as an insect, but she can still try and bite your dick off, so it's better to keep her face away from your cock for the moment until she is fully tamed.

"I WILL KILL YOU AND EAT YOUR CHICKENS!" She started to scream as you restrained her, pushing your dick upwards and moving aside her loincloth; she could feel the intense burning heat of your massive cock rubbing against her pussy slit that was soaking wet from the headpats she had received before. "Y-y-YoUR dICK dOEsn'T sCArE me!" She tried to speak, but her voice was breaking badly.

She was absolutely afraid. "PUT ME DOWN IN THIS INSTANT, OR I WILL DO HORRIBLE THINGS." Well, your cock was aligned properly, so you did as she asked you to. "Wait, I didn't—" And she slammed her down on your cock as hard as you could. "GYUUUUUUUUUHHHHNNNNNG GGO-GOOOODDDSSSSS YOU ARE WRECKING MY PUSSY! GET YOUR HUGE THICK ORC HUMAN DICK OUT OF MY PUSSY!!! WHY DOES A HUMAN HAVE SUCH A HUGE COCK!!!" THIS GOBBO PUSSY NOT MADE FOR HUMANS!" But then again, you will make sure that cock fits her regardless of everything, moving her up and down, making a mess out of her body, and turning her slowly into your sloppy, tight, small, sloppy personal-use onahole. It was the dream of all goblins except her, who really just wanted to steal gold and eat food for free.

"You think it's okay to get your huge fat stinky fucking girthy cock inside my small goblin pussy?! YOU ARE SHREDDING MY INSIDES!" She was starting to learn the meaning of biting off more than she could chew; even for a small little goblin like her, she was taking that cock really well, but every push and pull felt like it was thrusting directly into her brains... And guts, especially guts, as that huge giant cock was pulverizing her pussy and womb with every thrust, and you weren't going as hard or fast as you did with the oni, the goblin was turning into nothing but a mumbling, drooling mess, almost like a feral and primitive version of her, like most wild goblins are.

Her vision blurs, and she passes out for a small second just before waking up again at the feeling of the immense pleasure and satisfaction. The goblin started growling and tried to bite onto the air like a beast would do, so you decided to show her the true meaning of pleasure by obliterating her pussy mercilessly. You forced her lower on your cock, letting that fat ass of hers smother your dick, and that's when you finally felt her hitting a spot that most likely broke her mind in pieces because she went absolutely quiet.

"Nghhhh guuueeeeehhhh." She giggled like crazy as she felt the giant cock hit her womb and her bitch button, and as soon as she calmed down, you started to move her up and down, making her tits bounce all over the place, making that small shortstack body giggle everywhere, and making her incredibly thick ass ripple and wobble all over the place in heavy tidal waves of pleasure, showing how much of a juicy and thick dirty bitch she actually was.

Using that thickness of her fat ass cheeks to please your cock even better and holding strongly her legs so she wouldn't move, but after seeing the incredible strength and powerful ass-slapping collisions she was receiving in such a degrading and restraining position, she could tell that your strength was nothing to joke about. Out of all the beasts she had met in the forest, you were by far the most savage and aggressive she had ever seen. "MOaMR RomoROaAAaaHah UuauhHAh UGUUGUUHj. " She was also too out of her mind to try and actually just say a fucking single word.

This is the way goblin meat like her should be treated, and since she was too bratty, you decided to use her to jerk your cock off in the most selfish way possible, moving her even faster and trying to break and ruin her mind and pussy in a way that only your size would be able to fit it properly, making her small body bounce on your cock repeatedly non-stop. She wasn't able to defend herself, and her craziness has finally met your endless libido as she understood that you wouldn't stop unless her body was capable of milking your cock.

And milking it will be as you were getting close to the brink of climax so you would not pull out of her; if she ends up pregnant and leaking milk like the oni back at the barn, you will upgrade her from hunting hound to small cow bitch just like the others. Her mind is already a mess, as her IQ has been downgraded, so calling her a humanoid was far too good for her; she is more beast than person right about now.

"EEYAAAAAAAHHH!!! GGAGHH!! GRRRRRR" She started to shout and groan some more as your cock was punching her womb, feeling closer and closer to cumming after finding that her womb was wide open and exposed, and right around that moment you started to climax inside of her unused cunt; her pussy was receiving your powerful load, rope after rope, as her womb was swelling up with your cum, feeling how that powerful human sperm was beating up her baby room and searching every single one of her eggs to impregnate and fertilise with such aggression, feeling resistance due to being different species, but that didn't let your superior sperm stop them as they beat up her ovulums into understanding that they were made for human property.

Her moans became retarded, melty, drunken moans of feral bliss as she couldn't even make out where she was right now; her brain was absolutely fried up with the cum that was resting inside of her womb, and she had finally given up all resistance she once had. With her mind melted like this, you knew that she wouldn't defy you anymore, and you decided that this goblin had been tamed properly, looking around the tool shed for a collar or leash for her, at least a sticker, but not finding anything to claim her as a pet or property.

It doesn't matter; the huge amount of cum inside of her cunt was enough proof to show she was yours now.

Right after dumping your massive load inside of her, you slowly started to pull out of her bashed cunt, feeling how her pussy didn't want to let you go, tightening its grip and pulling you inside. That goblin cunt, for as small as it is, was really gripping hard on you, her walls actually pulling you back in, like they were alive. You had to put the goblin on the ground on all fours, grab her by the hair, and yank her out of your cock, almost feeling like you could've turned her guts out with how tight she was holding onto your cock. You watched her gaped pussy leak all of your cum out, so you went into the toolshed, grabbed some tape, and came back out to slap the tape right on her cunt and avoid any leakage.

Just like that, she had been bred and tamed by you.

You wipe away some of the sweat on your forehead as the goblin comes crawling and starts kissing your feet as if you were some sort of god. With that, you have decided it has been enough taming for her and start walking back to the home; no hunting shall be done today, with the goblin following at the best of her capabilities at first, crawling all over the ground, hurting herself.

And as you notice she was getting scraps, you help her stand, clean her up, use some magic to heal her knees, and make sure she is walking on both feet right behind you as she carries a belly full of cum.

No words are heard by the goblin besides a deranged giggle; with a happy smile on her face, looking madly in love with you, she seems like she has completely fallen over you.

You only hope, however, that she doesn't become obsessed and actually does her job as the new animal of the farm. You look at your tasks for the day and decide what to do next for the rest of the morning and afternoon.

After a long day of work and many other girls being bred stupid, you finally go back home to rest a little, perhaps read some more and take care of your pet, although your pet is the most unusual pet that a man could have, but then again, no animal here is actually normal with all the monster girls you have captured over time.

As you got to the farm, that's when you saw her opening the door for you. "Master's back!" The only girl you allow to call master, because in your eyes she is your only and favorite pet, although with the new goblin breed, she might have to share the bed with the pet. It was a kobold girl, red-skinned and with horns that are well taken care of since you bathe her usually every three days.

It was 'Fifty-three.' That was her name, a literal number, but just to humanize her a little, you tend to call her 'Fif,' which she has come to like during the time. Not to mention that she acts and behaves like your pet; she decides to wear absolutely nothing that leaves her flat chest out in the open, since she is a kobold and her breasts have never grown, as they do not create milk out of their bodies, and when they have babies, they come in eggs, closer to dragons but also further from them, funny enough. However, what she lacks in breasts compensates in her ass, which is as huge as the oni in the barn, but the little difference is that compared to the oni, she is 1/3 of her size, 1/10 of her weight, and 1/5 as smart as her.

But she is the best pet.

She comes running straight at you and hugs you; you cannot help but smile and pat her head, making her feel nice and protected. Out of all the monster girls and animals on the farm, she is the one you care for the most. A lot of the girls are jealous of her, actually, because you treat her special; she doesn't do any work, she doesn't have to do any chores, and all she gives you is company and love.

But it makes sense as to why.

The first day you met her was in a dark alley, in a street where only criminals would walk. You were trying to get cheap equipment to get your farm started after you retired. It doesn't matter how many quests you do; sometimes you cannot defeat the evil in people's hearts, so places like this will always exist. And as you had gathered much equipment, you noticed something strange: a person who was beating down a monster creature behind an alley.

Since monsters don't have rights, no one would care for her and see it as something okay to do; that's probably the moment you decided to start taking in monsters into your farm as 'stock' and give them a better life, a life that didn't have to be getting eventually murdered by people. It was a very low step into giving them a better life, to be honest. But this is the best you can do for now; one day you will be able to push for them to have better rights.

As you got close to the man beating her, he said that the kobold was useless as she couldn't do anything on her own, and he wasn't wrong; she really was clumsy at a lot of tasks, but that night you saw something in her, perhaps it was fear, pity, or some resemblance, but you didn't want to leave a creature like her to suffer the rest of her life. The man looked really fed up and willing to kill her in that alley, so you bought her at a cheap price, cheaper than a barrel of ale, and took her with you.

And once more, the man was not lying; the girl couldn't do anything. You tried to help her learn to read and write, and she did just the bare minimum. Her common language was bad; she wasn't capable of doing any hunting, scouting, gathering, or any other job that required farming. You tried to teach her mining, something kobolds are good for, but even for that she was below the average; her body was also massively disproportionate due to her huge fat ass, so she tended to get tired quicker as well.

You even tried to train her and get her stronger, but she was incapable of it; it was killing her being so useless and if she couldn't do anything on the farm, not even produce milk due to her kobold lineage. You decided to keep her as a pet, explaining to her that her job from now on was to keep you company and make you happy like a pet would do.

She took it too literally, crawling on all fours around the house, barking and yipping and barely using any words when referring to you. She sometimes does chores in a very average way; you can tell she tries to clean the house with her best efforts, and you appreciate her.

You have enough money to keep her happy, and truth be told, you don't need her to keep trying so much. In a way, she is a girl failure, but to you, she is your friend.

"Master wants a bath? Fif did a bath! Barely hot!"

She said, walking towards the bath inside your home, but you shrugged it off; sure, you were sweaty and tired, but you didn't feel like having a bath. She started following you around as you took off your clothes, not wanting to wear your heavy clothing for when you were working. She instantly grabbed them and took them to the basket of dirty laundry; that's the best she could do, as she wasn't good at actually making laundry, even if you use a mini slime to clean the grime out of your clothes.

"Master want open window and door? Good air" Perhaps she tried to say, 'If you wanted to freshen up,' and you nodded at that, and she walked to open up the doors and windows of the house, flaunting that massive huge ass of hers all over the place; she was so heavy-bottomed that it was impressive.

One good thing you must admit about her is that having that ass around is helpful; more than once she has woken you up by sucking your cock or fucking herself on your dick, which you always appreciate with how good she is at sexual tasks. You didn't want to claim her as a sex slave because you would feel bad, and besides, a pet is more fitting for her because she enjoys it much more.

You never initiate sex with her; she is always the one to start it, and you are always happy to please her. She came running close to you to hug you again and look up at you with needy eyes; you understood what that look meant. She looked for approval, for appraisal from you. "Did Fif good? Master happy, yes?"

She was always full of energy and always wanted to make sure you were happy with her around. You gave her a little kiss on her snout, which got her to yelp and squeak all over the place, running around from happiness as she dashed away. You chuckled as you grabbed something out of the cellar to drink, just some juices, not wine really, and came back upstairs, still hearing the clacking of her clawed feet running around the place in glee after the kiss.

You are not embarrassed to say that making her a pet actually makes you happy, and you would be sad if she were something else, as the home would truly be alone if it wasn't for her. You went to the kitchen to prepare yourself some food for later tonight and some drinks, trying to cook up something good. Food that will also be shared with Fif, who had her own bowl; she might be right now running and having her zoomies, but you knew how to make her focus again. You touched her bowl and tapped it a few times with the spoon.

You heard the clacking of her feet stop and suddenly restart again, the sound coming closer and closer as she was running towards the kitchen. You placed the bowl on the ground, but instead she tackled you down as well; luckily it didn't make a mess as you had placed the bowl right on time and no food went to waste.

After tackling you down, you looked up to see the kobold standing right above you, flaunting her huge fat ass again, doing it on purpose most likely, as she knows how much you like a bottom-heavy girl like her. "Master, thank you for the food!" She exclaimed with a happy smile on her face and started to eat from the bowl like a dog.

You tried to teach her to use utensils before and serve her on plates, but she was the one who insisted on always being given food in a bowl to avoid messes and because it's proper for pets like her. So you just laid down on the ground, letting her eat her food while she smothered your chest with her massive ass, eating the food in peace, that is, until she felt something else touching her belly; mid-eating, she looked down to see that massive bulge in your pants, blinking at it before turning around to give you a smug look. "Master hardies"

"Does he need sexes? To breed? To mate?" You told her there was no need as it was just a natural reaction from seeing her wobbly ass around. " BREED THEN!" She stood up, grabbing her bowl of food and eating it as fast as she could, choking a little in the process, but once she was finished, she ran out of the room not right before telling you.

"Brush fang, then do bed, then you do me in bed" and ran away to your bedroom. At least she remembers to brush her teeth; you decided to eat your food calmly, and right after that you went to the bedroom to have fun with your pet.

If there was something strange, however, about her, it was her infertility as well; maybe that's another reason why she was hated as a slave. No matter how hard you tried to breed her—and God knows you have tried so freaking much—she never got pregnant nor laid an egg. To your knowledge, she would be filled up like a condom one day and the next one she would be walking normally.

So it didn't matter how many times you bred her; she would never actually give birth to your offspring.

For some reason you were highly disappointed about that, as you really wanted to give her some kids; maybe motherhood would change her and make her happier, but if it doesn't happen, maybe it's because it was not meant to happen.

As you reached your bedroom, you saw her here on top of your bed, on all fours, shaking her ass and wagging her tail with so much love in her eyes, heart, and body. "Master breed time, yes?"

She was the best pet in the world. You got off your clothes as the smell of sweat hit her, instantly making her wet, she lounged at you, clinging to your body with her claws and started to lick your bare naked chest, burying her face on your sweaty armpits and licking the drops out of it she was such an addicted girl to your scent, she has even asked you to keep cumming into her bed pet to always remember your scent whenever you are gone, her doghouse just smells of cum and pussy juices from how much she masturbates to your dirty clothing.

She was nothing but a freaky pet girl. You teased her hole, wanting to do anal today, but she pushed you away, grabbing your hand and getting you to bed. "No butt! Breed!!" She screamed out, "Even if you cannot breed her, hopefully those were not some strange symptoms or her feeling left out for not being capable of getting pregnant." She pushed you down on the bed, getting on top; even if you were her master, she tended to do all the moving when fucking her. It was nice for a change of pace just having to lie down and let her do everything; she was the best pet in the world.

You patted her head and let her know she was doing a good job. "YES, Fif, best breeder! Master is happy with Fif! Fif loves you." You let her know you love her too, and those are all the words she needs to hear as she quickly slams her huge ass on your cock. It was surprising to see someone as small as her take your cock with so much ease, slamming your dick inside her pussy without trouble. It was a merit that only the big races could do, and yet there she was, doing it without blinking.

The moment the kobold slams down, she tries to lift her heavy bottom body again, but with the tugging and clinging of her pussy on your cock increasing, you grab her ass and slam it back down. "EEEK!! MASTER LET ME BREED YOU!" You grin at her as you start to move her up and down, helping her squat down as your cock starts slamming against her cervix over and over again, not giving her the chance to dominate you anymore. "DAMN, MASTER IS TOO STRONG! CAN'T MOVE! GRRR!!" "I WANNA BREED YOU, MASTER! LET PET BREED!" She said as her fat fucking ass kept clapping over and over again against your lap; it was so fun to watch her frustrated by you overpowering her with so much ease.

"Master meanie!!" She screams at you as you finally let her thrust on her own; she pouts and firmly grabs her knees, lifting her ass up and slamming it down again and again and again. It was a lovely and incredibly erotic sound, the one she was making by making her ass clap on your lap over and over again. "Take it, take it! Bad cock! Breed pussy bad cock!" She said, shouting at your dick, she looked so highly spirited when having sex; it was almost like the only time she believed she was doing good just by spreading her legs wide open and squatting up and down, getting into her own rhythm, even if she was the submissive one, really.

Her pussy was feeling amazing today, understandable with her size, but today it was quite moist and had some strong grip to it as well that helped her move and keep herself tight as usual; blasting her ass was the most fun part of this, as you were able to see her jiggling and wobbling her butt all over the place, fucking her like a brutal beast, and she was able to take it all; in fact, she wanted it fast and rough.

She was groaning and moaning wildly, trying to take as much of your cock as possible, fighting back that urge of simply starting to cum and becoming even more dumb than she was. The way she fucked herself, stirring her guts up and bashing her womb against your stiff mast, was something that was far from graceful. She looked like a dirty slut, and having that huge fat ass didn't help either, but you could only see her as the prettiest girl in the world with the way she fucked herself with eagerness on your cock, as all she wanted to do was please you and make you happy. Her eyes rolled completely back for a moment, going cross-eyed and stopping on her tracks.

You wondered if she needed any help, but she pushed your dick up, grabbed her legs hard, and started to move faster and faster, taking the entire length of your cock on each thrust, riding you the hardest she had ever had before, completely rampaging her own pussy against your humongous dick, showing you how capable she was of being a good pet.

"Mashter!!! NGAH Mashter is sooo goodsshh. I love youuuuu. I luuuvuuu." She said, slurring her words as she bounced her fat ass up and down on your cock, "You could tell she was climaxing her brains out of her cunt, especially with how much she was squirting with your dick still inside of her, but she didn't want to stop until you were cumming inside of her unprotected cunt."

This was the only good thing she was in her mind, the only thing she had, which was to make her master cum all days, every day, using her tail, mouth, pussy, and ass, always fucking herself on that cock, to be a permanent onahole for you; she was yours, and she loved being yours. She didn't want to be ridden of; she wanted to make you feel special and happy around her. In a way it was the only thing she had, to make you feel good, and you knew that, which really made you feel more loving of her. She was devoted to you; she worshipped you more than the other girls; she truly loved you.

"M-mashter!!! LET IT GO!!! FILL ME!!" She started to scream; she could even tell when you were close to climax even before your cock was throbbing and filling her with precum. She knew you were about to blow your load inside of her, and she knew you were going to absolutely fill her up with so much cum that she was going to look like a used condom, and even at the end you succumbed to her whims and desires.

You let her go crazy on your cock as she pushed you to the edge of climax all while she kept overwhelmingly cumming on top of you, her cunt crushing your dick and smothering it as hard as it could, wanting to get impregnated, and right as you were getting close to cumming normally, she SLAMMED her fat ass on top of you, smacking your lap and balls all at once, and almost in command, you started to cum inside of her.

Large drops of cum dosing her insides, feeling her guts and filling her to the brim to the point her belly was bulging and distended, she was getting filled up to the point she looked 6 months pregnant. Even then you didn't stop; you just kept pouring more and more inside of her womb and let her belly grow even more.

She sighed, breathing out a little fireball, and started to stand up, pushing her ass off your cock, letting you see how far deep you were inside of her before shooting all those nice 'cummies' inside of her cunt.

That sticky thick cum was claiming her womb and staying inside of it, not able to come out, as her organs didn't let it; just the cum stuck to her walls was able to be pushed out of her pussy, and right after she left your cock, which went limp right afterwards, was she able to rest? She looked at you, fully cumflated, as she looked dizzy for a moment. You grabbed her before she could fall to the ground and carried her to your bed.

Even if she had her own bed, she deserved to sleep with you once in a while. "Thankies, Master," she said with a soft smile on her face. You kissed her lips this time, giving your pet a well-deserved break right before climbing into bed with her. Even while cumflated and covered in your cum, she looked like the prettiest girl in the world.

You closed your eyes and soon drifted back to sleep while holding her in your arms, wondering what you were going to do tomorrow.

Day after tomorrow

You were asleep; it was still too early... But someone did; it was Fif, who was still cumflated by your virile seed, or so it would seem. She got off the bed and ran out of the room without waking you up. She went to the bathroom really quick, and after a few minutes she came back out, but she wasn't cumflated anymore.

She then went out of the house, hiding something in a blanket, and then ran towards the back of the place, getting under the wooden floor that held the house, and started to dig a hole in a spot where there was a lot of soft earth, and then she placed the egg she had laid on the bathroom floor next to... Another egg? And another and another; there had to be at the very least 40 eggs all buried under the house. She looked proud of her offspring; between you and her, she covered up and patted the ground. "Soon you will meet your daddy, kids! Just a few months more!" She ran back into the house to lay next to you and act like nothing had ever happened.