Impregnation Harem Stories

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Ritual Impregnation Ceremonies

by SlyDog969 on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

One of my most erotic fantasies is the idea of a ritual impregnation ceremony. I have often wondered why this idea is such a strong and powerful image for me. The whole idea of making babies as a spiritual or religious experience is something I find intriguing and an incredible turn on. There are scenes in a number of movies that bring that image out for me...

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...

Shoubu University

by SkyDreamer on Sep 29, 2019
Amateur

This story is Publicly Editable. Everyone is welcome to make their own additions to it as they see fit. Just remember to stay within the rules already established (though establishing more rules which are unique to your own branches is fine). I am now endeavouring to cater to both Score and non-Score users, but overall I still recommend hitting Start Game on...

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Impregnation Hotel

by MilkyTits on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

I wondered if there was a place where a fertile woman could go to be impregnated, and decided to do an Internet search. Sure enough--it seems there's something for everyone out there. I found the Impregnation Hotel. Let me tell you about it. It's located, ironically, in the Virgin Islands--a little out of the way tropical paradise, from what I can tell by t...

Feathers Ch. 03

by Stultus on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

CHAPTER THREE "Already our child weighs heavy on me and slows my labors, my beloved." My darling wife Alta casually mentioned to me late one evening, just after mid-summer. "I sure that it does!" I congenially replied. Already her belly was quite swollen and she still had several months left before the child was due to be born. "Indeed, I'm quite falling...

Impregnation hotel and resort

by kire5613 on Aug 15, 2013
Fetish

In the pacific ocean was an island. A island known now as "Life-maker Island". It was bought by a wealth family when it was discovered originally to be a private home. The family was perverted and used it to have free outdoor sex. Years later, the island was inherited by a female family members who had a impregnation fetish. She just loved the feel...

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Naivety

by nymphette on Jun 4, 2018
Amateur

Alice Marie Fairborn opened her narrow cerulean eyes for the first time in 9 hours, her arms stretched in an energizing motion before leaping off her velvet-draped bed in happiness. She was finally out of high school! She had turned eighteen a week before, and spent it at the local church she and her parents attended every Sunday. Unlike most of her classmat...

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Tia Plans An Impregnation Pt. 01

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

Part 1: Donor Selection Chapter 1: Lifestyles Change The year is 2060. Tia and Tim Sloan were drinking a cup of coffee after being sedated from a night of pure sexual pleasure. It could hardly get any better as they tried to re-energize their totally spent bodies. Yet, something was missing. Tim and Tia had been married for six years and her biological c...

Tia"s Second Impregnation

by eymach on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Note to readers: This story is a continuation of Tia and Tim's evolving sexual relationship and its impact on producing a family. The reader is challenged to accept that these morays could easily exist as normal in the 22nd century. * FOREWORD In an early afternoon telephone conversation, Tia informed Gwn that she expected to be fertile over the weekend a...

The Scorned (Finished)

by chuck210 on Apr 7, 2019
Fantasy

I remember the scene like it was yesterday. The argument with my father in front of our little hut. He always did say I was way too angry for an eight-year-old, I suppose he was right. When suddenly the raiders appeared, we didn't even notice for the sounds of our own yelling. They rode through our home, the collection of small and frail shelters we affectio...

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