5 smoldering animal sex scenes, 5 human pregnancy scenes and 5 tender animal birthing scenes. These cross-species breeding stories are at once touching and extremely hot.
Come along on an erotic adventure of ordinary women who take animal sex just a couple steps further.
All animals are fair game!
- Birthing My Cute Baby Foal
- Birthing The Illicit, Underground Rottweiler Pups
- Free Use Animal Birthing 1: The Mutt's Pups
- Birthing The Alpaca's Baby
- Birthing The Alien's Babies
I'll admit, I wasn't really paying attention to where I was or where I was going. It didn't really matter, though, FiFi, my little Pug would warn me of anything and everything.
It was a nice, early morning and we were taking a leisurely stroll just on the edge of town. Right across the street was the start of the forest trail and I figured we'd walk a bit in there, maybe play some fetch or something and go back home.
But that was not meant to be.
"What is it, girl?" I stopped cold in my tracks when my little FiFi began to growl. I looked down and her hackles were raised. She never did that!
Then I heard it: A low snarl coming from behind some trees. I tried to turn to leave, but found that I couldn't.
See, I don't fully understand it myself, even though my mother explained it when I was younger. But we live in what's called a free-use animal birthing world. No matter how many times she went over it, the idea of an animal - any animal - just being able to have his way sexually with me and knock me up was so foreign I couldn't wrap my mind around it.
But the moment he stepped from the shadows and made eye contact with me, I knew I was his next...victim.
I shivered violently at that thought. I'd never had thoughts like that about an animal, but the images that suddenly flashed through my mind told me exactly what the stray mutt wanted from me.
He wasn't a huge dog, more medium size. Looked kind of like a cross between a Rottweiler and a Pitbull. He didn't really look mean, just...horny.
"Go hide, Fifi!" I cried out as the mutt grabbed my pant leg and tugged me into the forest where I'd no doubt be forced to do the dirty deed in private.
I found that no matter how hard I tried to resist the impulses that were racing through my brain, I could not. This was what I'd been warned about.
A very strong thought flashed through my mind that told me in no uncertain terms that I was to undress before this vile creature.
Again, I tried to resist, but I found myself obeying the very thought of this animal. It was like he'd somehow taken over my mind and I could no longer think for myself. I felt my will slowly slipping away. As I pulled off my shirt, exposing my ripe, luscious, 23-year-old melons to the mutt and shimmied out of my pants and panties, I found myself actually wanting to obey him.
What kind of madness was this?