Old Man Breeding Stories

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Breeding Boy Returns

by summersss on Jun 25, 2019
Interracial Love

Bella sat with her husband, Clarance, trying to enjoy the fine spring weather. Unfortunately for her, Clarance had to ruin it with his boorish voice. "Andrew Johnson deserved to win the election!" he boomed, cake spewing from his mouth. Bella tried to hold back the disgust on her face. "What was that, dear?" "Have you not been listening to me, woman?" O...

Black Breeding Service

by BlackManWins on Dec 24, 2018
Interracial Love

Old Black Willy's Breeding Service My name is Willy Green but everyone who knows me calls me Old Willy. That's because I'm 62 year old black man and I've had wrinkled looking skin since my early days. I was blessed by the All Mighty with a 13" cock and stamina to go with it. I have a reputation around town as a stud, had it since I was young. It never ceas...

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...

Gynoid

by Unknown7 on Dec 23, 2020
Science Fiction

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...

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Wendigo Wind

by targlet2 on Dec 9, 2019
Erotic Horror

Lessa combed her hair and stared at the letter from her Grandmother's lawyer. The note was three weeks old and was informing her of her inheritance of her Grandmother's house. Nova Scotia was hours from Lessa's busy life, but the lawyer was insisting she had to come and sign the papers for the old A frame house in Asheland. Growing up Lessa remembered the le...

Gloria's Transformations - Breeding

by Captain1021 on Jul 27, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

See the beginnings of previous stories that more completely describe Gloria's series of genetic transformations into a terrifically voluptuous, totally uninhibited, and breathtakingly gorgeous blonde, who develops a hypersexuality condition encompassing a hyper sex drive and many perverse and extremely powerful sexual impulses, including size and black men f...

Breeding His Mother

by AmethystMare on Aug 26, 2019
NonHuman

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. 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 writi...

Eyes With Red Coals of Fire

by Softly on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

"Doctor Burnside, Mrs. McHenry would like to see you." "Thank you nurse Jones. She is a spry old gal at ninety-two, but I don't think that she will last the night." As Dr. Burnside strode into room 217B, he observed Mrs. McHenry laying on her back. She was white as a ghost. In a soft whisper she commanded. "Close the door. Sit here on the bed. My time is n...

The Breeding Bench

by KissYourCervix on Oct 9, 2018
Fetish

Every girl knew when it was time for a breeding. The familiar buzz of the table would start, humming directly in contact with your clit and the warmth would spread like a wildfire until you were dripping onto the leather. The bench began to whir and instinctively you pressed yourself against the vibrations and start to grind your stiffening button across the...

Recovery Mission

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

First, there was the woodland trail, and birds singing in every tree. Jillian felt the dirt of the path between her toes, and her father's hand was warm in her own, large and calloused; comfortably, protectively cradling her small fingers. 'Daddy, where is the witch's house? Can we see the gingerbread on it?' 'Honey-sweet, it's just a little ways further o...