Breeding Cow Stories

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Hucow/Size Queen/Toilet Training

by BreakingWife on Jan 22, 2020
BDSM

Hubby looked at me, my spread legs bound to the swivel chair my empty utters aching turning purple from being bound tightly. I gave Hubby soft moo as he renewed his focus to my peehole. He placed some KY on it. Hubby rubbed his little finger pushing it in fairly easy to the first knuckle. He grabbed the second plug in my Christmas gift box. Hubby slowly push...

Water Bags Ch. 05

by Orbmansuper on Jul 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Horse CondomEdited by Thegreat_pretender "So, how long have you two been married?" Keyhole asked as she cut her pancake stack down the middle. "Well, about five years now, hehe, right babe?" Della asked in between shoving pancakes in her mouth. "Yeah, about five years," Willy agreed, taking a bite of her pancakes. "Oh, that's nice! You all seem to get al...

Breeding Season

by George_Barret on Jun 19, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Note: All character(s) depicted here are 18 years of age or older. ***** From the Journal of Dan Parker August 15th The time came for me to choose my breeding partner. I had already gone through the various medical tests. They tested everything from my blood to my urine and finally my semen. I was sitting in my dorm room of the "New Genesis Academy"...

Gumdrop Ch. 18-19

by bushyTrail on Aug 5, 2019
Fetish

Author's note: Finally Gumdrop's story approaches its end... This is the last submission before the finale in chapters 20 and 21. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least t...

Hucow Farm

by Chunger on May 11, 2020
Fetish

You just turned 18, the last one of all the seniors and Lakeview High, about a mile North of Milwaukee, Wisconsin. You force your school uniform over your chest, and after a minute or two, you can finally fit it over you C cup breasts. “Jennifer, I made pancakes!”, comes a voice from downstairs. “Thanks, Mom!”, you holler back. You rush downstairs and have a...

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The Fertility Festival

by AmethystMare on Feb 17, 2020
NonHuman

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. **** The Fertility Festival Breeding and Milking the H...

Unlikely Breeder Ch. 08 - Earthside

by Sungmehetu on Jan 22, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(The following contains scenes of non-consent. Chapter is shorter than normal.) Chapter 8 EARTHSIDE Mini stories of those on earth. Lyle Dane 35 Cum-cow The ships were nearly commonplace for almost a year. Some would be shot down by us, or other military. 90 percent were still escaping with young men from any place that offered little resistance. It t...

A Trip to the Hucow Farm Pt. 01

by Jessika_Thorne on Feb 26, 2019
Fetish

Jessika grasped the wheel of her car firmly, staring at her knuckles, trying to decide what she thought. It had been a wild few weeks. For a few months, she'd noticed the women around her were filling out, filling up, rounding, curving, and softening; there were more "plus-sized" ladies in her supermarket lines, at the grocery store. One of the supervising...

The Breeding Farm Ch. 03

by AmethystMare on Nov 25, 2017
NonHuman

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. ***** Paying Her Way Sean's lips turned down in a frow...

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...