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!...
I was to be Dana's favorite, Dana, the Sky Queen of Nosta. I wore the face she had seen in her childhood dreams, the one the gods would send down from their mountaintop to please her. Because of this dream the conclave declared me holy when I appeared from the forest already grown. I was crowned the pixie princess by the forest folk when they saw the sigil o...
Astrid assumed her position on the milking floor. Her massive udders were heavy and she needed relief in the worst way. The nipples ached and wept milk - she had bristled during inspection and for her rebellion she had been left in her cubical. Astrid actually had not meant to give offense - however, she had been unusually tender for the last week. She resi...
Ch. 05 A new hucow is bred * 'I'll be out this afternoon, Jim. Charlie needs me to make a special farm inspecting. They produce milk, and need a hygiene certificate,' Doris explained, sounding full of self-importance. When the door was pulled behind her, the team gave a collective sigh of relief. The boss, Charlie, had done them a favour by getting her o...
Anna did not receive any sex for the next eighteen hours, and it was with good reason: they needed her as horny as possible without driving her completely insane. The men had no choice but to lay Anna down (for making her super-pregnant form stand would be too difficult), restrain her, and seal her mouth, (her screams had become far too distracting). They...
She wakes to feel her aching, swollen, tits being gently caressed. They've been leaking a little, and she feels a tongue gently lapping up the milk around her nipple. Her eyes flutter open and she sees her Master looking at her, expectant, hungry. 'Good morning, my little slut.' he says, affectionately. 'Good morning, Sir.' she replies, her voice filled wi...
Devon was the owner of a brothel that was known far and wide for entertaining just about any sexual fantasy a man could dream up. He was a shrewd businessman with a good reputation. He treated his customers right, he treated his working girls right. His creativity helped maximize both his profits and his customer's pleasure. He offered both the basic and th...
The bedroom was quiet and dark, as both Mark and his girlfriend lay perfectly still. Sleep had come easy to both of them, as they had just had sex the night before, their bodies still intertwined from the heated passion. Suddenly, the silence was broken by the pinging of an alarm. Morning had come, and with it, the responsibilities of the day. Mark slapped t...
All characters are at least 18 years old. -- In the future, a Japanese corporation developed Gynoids, female robots. They looked identical to human women. At first the Gynoids were expensive but then the American and various European governments learned that fewer humans were breeding with each other. Men had stopped trusting women. Nobody wanted to risk a f...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction set in the future. The conditions pertaining to the world at that time are fictional, as are all characters in the story and the location. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at...