Breeding Center Stories

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Bar Circle C Ranch Ch. 01-02

by socal1236 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife and I have been married a very long time. She is 53; I will be 50 in a month. We met in college and spent a few months as "friends". Both of us were dating other people when we met but there was an obvious attraction between us. Pretty quickly we were nearly inseparable but it took a few months before anything physical happened. Once we started havin...

Freighter's Reward

by Oridian on Apr 17, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Synopsis: A freighter dragon takes a break from his responsibilities hauling cargo when he is enlisted by one of the ranch hands to help her test out a strange new piece of equipment—a breeding mount, designed to milk every last drop of semen from a drake. This story is self-contained and can be read alone. (6,073 words) ***** "Maxwell! Hey, over here!...

Party Madness

by Girochen on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is a little fun story I put together. It is just an intro so something I might do in the future. But I thought I would set the stage and see what people thought. This is a story. It is not real, the people are not real, they have no age, though I created them over eighteen. If you think you know one or both of the people featured, you do not. I made t...

Thoughts of an Alpha Male - I Breed

by SlyDog969 on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I'm in my late-50s, fit and height/weight proportional. Yes, some gray hair, too. During a bad divorce I decided to "get out there" and explore the swinging lifestyle. So, last summer I made a profile on one of the popular Swinging dating sites. I meet up with a number couples and quickly came to a major realization, I prefer married ladies. Married women ar...

A Pairing of Consorts

by goldenmyst on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The forest was humming with the sound of thousands of insects. I held my trousers up to my waist while wading in the brook and felt the cool water flow around my thighs. I looked east down the stream, and saw golden morning light steal across the mountain. I stood there looking down the wide boulder covered stream banks at the orange orb of sun rising above...

Cygnus Breeding Labs Pt. 01

by blightswitch on Oct 5, 2020
Fetish

(Warning: This story includes futa and cum inflation) Background: In the distant future, humanity truly takes to the stars. A golden age of science and technology launches the species into a universe merely dreamt of my previous generations. Medicine progresses and increases the human lifespan, aided by interspecies cooperation with alien worlds. One of the...

You Don't Cheat the Hangman

by subwryter on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

There is an old saying; you don't cheat the hang man. So, when my husband was convicted of assault and sentenced to hang, I felt like my whole world was crumbling at my feet. I had to get him out of the noose and the only way I saw this happening was to offer another body in his stead, my body. So the night before the hanging I waited until my husband was fa...

New Friends in the Breeding Pens

by AmethystMare on Dec 3, 2017
Fetish

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** New Friends in the Breeding Pens Sunset glowed o...

Parasite

by PhoenixPlays05 on Jul 15, 2019
Science Fiction

TALIS, HOMEWORLD OF THE TALOS Streaks of fire zoom across the skies over Talis, and the parasites are panicking. The Talos look like large scorpions with long, thick, dick-shaped tails. They are capable of impregnating women of any race, no matter the size. Three Alpha Talos, the future heirs of Talis, are being loaded into pods by their breeding mother, a t...

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Ian's Quest Pt. 02

by IowaIke on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a grey, wet late November day. Ian walked through a forest getting ready for a winter's slumber: the brown leaves carpeting the ground; the tan branches projecting sharply in the air, naked and cold; the wind singing a plaintive, barren song in the dying light. It had been three days since Ian ate, and his stomach growled. If he were at home, he would...