The One Where [M]y [F]riend Asked for Raceplay [Raceplay, obvs] [Impregnation]

Continuing to resurrect a few of my old stories before I get started writing some new one. Comments welcome, PMs open.

CW: WMAF Raceplay, Impregnation, lots of apologizing

So, this concerns, once again, my longtime sub Mia. For those of you just joining us, Mia was about 5’3”, a curvy, stacked little Korean minx. She was also one of the most sexually adventurous subs I’ve ever had. The first time we fucked, before she knew I was a dom, before we had discussed anything, she asked me to choke her and spit in her mouth.

(I’m currently seeing someone who gives Mia a run for her money. You know who you are. But before that, she was unrivalled.)

So for those of you new to kink, there are many different types of submissives. There are brats (defiant, courting punishment), worshippers (loving and totally subservient), innocents (trepidation, fake reluctance), models (like being posed, shown off, etc.), students, and all sorts of shades in between, plus many others. That’s not even starting with littles.

Mia was predominately a brat, but she switched between different submissive modes very quickly and easily. She had a special email account from which she would send me suggestions of things she wanted to happen, then act completely surprised when I did them.

After the Plague, Humanity can only survive through Male Impregnation.

# The year is 2085.

Fifteen years ago, a highly virulent, so-called “White Plague” struck humankind: all females perished. Wives were gone, as were daughters, sisters, and, most importantly, mothers. Our species was reduced to man and man alone, and knew that it would die out. That’s when the Ganymede Project was initiated.

A worldwide initiative, Ganymede, started experimenting on men, aggressively altering their genetic code, in a desperate race towards salvation from extinction. Human ingenuity truly knows no boundaries: in less than ten years, scientists emerged from their labs with a new kind of man, what was to be called from then on a “Carrier”. Men gifted with fertile, receptive, functional vaginas and wombs.

In the aftermath of this worldwide disaster, conservatives rose to power, and now a despotic government controls our Country, and many others. It recently instituted an innovative National Eugenic Program meant to improve its citizens. First of all, every single person’s genetic makeup has been systematically mapped and registered into a public database, then the most desirable pairings are asked to marry and beget offspring. Love is an afterthought: more often than not, the awkward betrothed don’t know each other at all and are only meant to be together for primal breeding purposes.

The Elven Bride, the Orcish Groom (PART 3- FINALE) [MF] [fantasy] [exh] [voy] [preg]

“And so, in the names of the trees of our eternal forest, I hereby bless this marriage. May your fruits be many, and may your union be a symbol that lasts ten thousand generations.”

 

There was applause- polite, but clearly strained. Dumag’s eyes glanced briefly across the onlooking elves, smirking slightly at their poorly-masked expressions of disdain. Before him stood Yalanue in her dazzling white robe and silver jewelry, shining more brilliantly than the sun as she looked up at him with a cheeky smile.

 

“Ah, and now the wedded will have the marriage validated in the Bride’s family temple. With this, the wars between our kin will have ceased forevermore.” The elder performing the ceremony closed his massive tome and bowed lightly, gesturing to the large white stone building behind him.

 

The wedding had been performed at midday, according to Elvish custom. Dumag had been coached through the steps of the ritual the night before by Gailin, so he’d managed to not make an ass of himself. Orcs, of course, did not have such frivolous ceremonies. They simply mated and were done with it when they pleased. He’d still made an effort to polish the bits of armor he had brought with him- Elves were after all, notoriously vain.

Breeding Story: Physiological purpose of female orgasm. [Breeding] [impreg] [M/f] [toys/devices] [speculum]

Let me know if you all want a part 2 (I certainly left it open for one and have ideas for it). I’ve never written about breeding or impregnation, so I’m eager for feedback– good or bad./—————————–

Every body part has a function, they are all there for a reason. Every piece of anatomy (the form) has a purpose, a physiology (the function). If I ask a woman why they have a clitoris, what purpose it serves– she’ll surely say it’s for pleasure. Ask a man and they’re likely to say the same or that they don’t know. Ask a doctor or medical expert and they will tell you that it’s believed to aid in moving ejaculate closer to the egg– That the pleasure is a nice motivator to continue, but that female orgasms are about impregnating you after receiving sperm. Afterall, most sex positions do not contact the clitoris, and those that do often don’t in a way that will lead to orgasm. 

No, that little bundle of nerves is there so that I can get my seed closer to their only goal, a primed and ready egg. And tonight you will be bred. You will be impregnated by before the weekend is over. 

Corrupting and impregnating her little sister. (ff, mind control, brain insertion, bestiality, impregnation, blowjob, incest)

abigail sighed as she came home from another difficult day at school. the 18 year old teenager kicked her little mary janes off as she put her backpack down, her milky brown thighs briefly visible beneath her pleated school skirt as she bent over to pick up her shoes and place them in the rack. an observer would have called the petite girl pretty, her innocent cherubic face framed beneath a head full of black curls.

as she walked up to her room, she heard the telltale sounds of her 19 year old sister tasha watching beast porn, the girlish moaning of porn stars mixing with the rough growls of dogs or the whinnies of horses getting their nut off inside the tiny girls. no matter how many times abi had complained to their parents about tasha watching her porn too loud, it always happened. and her sister had been stealing her panties. she was sure of it. her cute pink undies were always missing from her drawer and abi got in trouble with her mom for not putting away her laundry right.

Corrupting and impregnating her little sister. (ff, mind control, brain insertion, bestiality, impregnation, blowjob, incest)

abigail sighed as she came home from another difficult day at school. the 18 year old teenager kicked her little mary janes off as she put her backpack down, her milky brown thighs briefly visible beneath her pleated school skirt as she bent over to pick up her shoes and place them in the rack. an observer would have called the petite girl pretty, her innocent cherubic face framed beneath a head full of black curls.

as she walked up to her room, she heard the telltale sounds of her 19 year old sister tasha watching beast porn, the girlish moaning of porn stars mixing with the rough growls of dogs or the whinnies of horses getting their nut off inside the tiny girls. no matter how many times abi had complained to their parents about tasha watching her porn too loud, it always happened. and her sister had been stealing her panties. she was sure of it. her cute pink undies were always missing from her drawer and abi got in trouble with her mom for not putting away her laundry right.

[M/F] [preg] Shelter in place

*This story is fictional. Stay home, folks. No, really. It’s horrifying that this shit should even be controversial. Just Stay Home.*

“34F mom of 3, divorced, quarantine driving me nuts, do your worst” your post says. You’re looking to be roasted. I think you’re hot. I’m sure 90% of these folks think the same. But they’re really trying. Your left eyebrow is one quarter of an inch thicker than your right eyebrow, what horrible genetics you have. I can see that your index finger on the left hand is slightly chubbier than your chin, do you even eat healthy? Yeah some are funny.

I slide into your DMs.

“Quarantined with 3 kids, uh? Sounds wild”
“Yeah, sure is” you come back to me after a few minutes. You haven’t made front page quite yet, but the comments are piling up. I’m sure I’m not the only one trying this

My pickup line is as smooth as a cat’s tongue
“How would you like to be quarantined with 4 kids in 9 months?”

Of course it can’t work. How could it? We barely exchanged 10 words, if even. Why in hell would it work?

How My Dream Vacation Turned Into A Nightmare Part 3: Section 1 [Non-Con] [Breasts] [Impregnation] [RP]

I could never keep track of time passed. I had no access to clocks of any sort and no way of telling whether it was night or day. My only way of keeping any indication of the time was when the men fucked me. I figured that they usually did so during the day time and into the late night. Relying on this, I kept my own mental clock.

A long time passed before my next session with Snake. At least to me, it felt like a long time. My body was hardly given any time to heal as the other men used me as a fuck toy. I was spit-roasted, gang-banged, double-penetrated, raped. They were savage, vicious, and primal in their need to fuck me. Nothing was ever a routine as they found new positions and new ways to use me.

In that first period between my first and second session with Snake, the men found all-new ways to humiliate me. The man I had previously urinated on started using my mouth as his new toilet. The other boys caught on quickly and all three of my holes were used as such.

A Mermaids First (MF) [Impregnation, Inflation]

The ocean kingdom has its own rules for things that can seem quite barbaric to land people. One such rule is that all young mermaids must have their first time with the King and they must have their first born be fathered by the king. This was created so as to help improve their genetic diversity and allow the King to gain new wives easier.

The day had come, young Naida had to pack up her things and move into the King’s castle. She did not know how long she would live there, the shortest she had ever heard of a maiden staying there was about 10 months. Grabbing all her things, it fit into a single suitcase to her surprise, she swam out of the house to meet the Kings guards who were waiting for her. The two of them swam on either side of her as they headed towards the castle.

Once at the castle, the mer-handmaidens led Naida to her new room, allowed her to drop off her things, and immediately led her to the King’s chambers. “The King is eagerly awaiting your arrival, miss. You are the youngest maiden that he will have the pleasure to impregnate.” She blushed at the thought of finally meeting the king and that he was looking forward to her visit.

Final Fantasy : Friends in Need – Chapter 3 (MFFF, Final Fantasy, Fang, Vanille, Lightning, Impregnation, Big Cock, Creampie,)

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/firo4f/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_2_mfff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/firo4f/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_2_mfff/)

Hope slowly stirred awake after another incredible night of passion shared with Lightning, Fang, and Vanille. His entire body ached all over but fortunately, he was lying on a bed of shimmering silk coverings. They felt liquid soft against his back and the underside of his fingers as he slowly rose up from the pillows to examine his surroundings. He appeared to be in some sort of bedroom, but the walls looked very different compared to those that he had gotten used to in Vanille and Fang’s residence. He wore no clothing, nor did he see any sign of them anywhere in the bedroom occupied by cabinets and night tables made of wood that appeared to be tropical in origin.

“Where am I?” Hope asked as he moved off the bed and finally set his feet back on the ground. The area around him was devoid of sound but unfortunately wasn’t devoid of smell. Hope caught a whiff of the sea, but the much stronger smell was his own body odor. He smelled of sex and sweat and decided the first thing he needed to do would be to get cleaned up. Hope eventually found a bathroom with a built-in shower. The young man had no clothes to shed so he quickly stepped in and turned on the water. With a few adjustments to the valves, he had hot water spraying over his body. His lean form soon became covered in water and he found nearby bottle of shampoo and body wash to get nice and clean.