Next Top Breeder S2C4: Fertile Plowing
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Chapter 4: Fertile Plowing
Sheila squirmed, “I don’t know if this is even allowed or not. You could get in trouble if its not, you know”
Marcus nodded at a camera. All the lodges were basically covered in them so the producers would be completely aware of what he was doing, “I think they’ll let me know if this isn’t ok. Are you volunteering to be the first?”
“Hmmm Well I hung out with your daughter plenty last season. She was pretty good at taking dick. She has the making of a good little slut.” Sheila smirked, “Maybe I’m curious how good a sergal is at giving dick too.”
Marcus walked over to where he had restrained Sheila. Her arms up over her head and cuffed keeping her standing. Once he came up to her he casually began to play with one of her tits, “Oh I know my daughter is good at taking a dick. As far as ‘slut’ goes. You’re one to talk”. Marcus’s grip tightened on the seas serpent / merfolk woman’s breast and started to lift.
Sheila winced and squirmed going up on tip toes real fast as her tit was lifted, “Ow. Ow ow. H-hey…”
“I bet I could lift you by the tits if I wanted too, but I have the ropes for that.” Marcus pulled on the ropes he had tied and Sheila found herself hoisted into the air by her wrists. Marcus pulled her into the air till her hips were about on line with his own. This did leave almost a foot of space between her feet and the floor.
“Ok big boy” Sheila said trying to sound tough, “Lets see what you actualAAAAAAAHHH!!”
“Good girl” Marcus rammed in hard. Holding Sheila by the legs to hold her in place as he thrust into her in one go.
With no rest time he pulled out then thrust forward again, slamming his hips forward as hard as he can while yanking on her legs to drag her into his dick. “Gah. AH AHH AHH AHH” Sheila was gasping with each thrust, taken aback by the sudden intensity of it.
The girls blue green body jerked and spasmed with the thrusts. Each thrust making every part of her shudder and spasm as the intense shockwaves of Marcus’s full strength thrusting ricocheting back and forth through her body. Every now and then Marcus took a step forward, never letting up the trusting and sliding Sheila back bit by bit along the cross beam the ropes were strapped around and towards the support pillar at one end.
By the time they had reached the pilar Sheila had started to get her wits back. She was pretty sure she had already cum at least once, but wasn’t entirely sure when and wasn’t going to admit that, “Fuck. Well you are.. NNN You are decent” she said instead.
“Ohh really, decent” Marcus pressed her back against the pillar still thrusting, Sheila, now braced by the pillar, didn’t even swing away with the thrusts and took the full force all at once. “I’m honored a professional slut thinks I’m ‘decent’ at this. Lets see if we can ramp that up, shall we?”
“Ramp it up?” Sheila wondered for a moment how this could get ramped up any farther. Then she learned how. Since she was against the pillar, Marcus didn’t need to pull on her legs to keep her pressed against his thrusts. With his arms free she soon felt both tits squeezed hard. The vice like grip made her wince but she could handle it. At first.
“Ohh lets get you UP AHHH” Marcus thrust hard and lifted. The impact pushed Sheila up slightly on the pillar. Then the next thrust lifted her another fraction of an inch, and again. Marcus compensating by standing more and more on his toes. Soon she realized that, with some assistance of the friction of the pillar, he was actually holding her up by her tits and fucking her higher with each slam of what started to feel like a tree trunk plowing into her pussy.
Just when her tits really started to complain, Marcus let go. For a tiny fraction of a second, she was falling. She only had a couple inches to fall before her the ropes on her arms would have stopped her, however it was sergal cock that stopped her first.
Her falling weight landed right into an upward thrust from her ravager. The single most powerful thrust she had ever felt in her life rammed her. Her now free tits flopped freely and she screamed, the male just far enough back that they didn’t rub on him. It was a totally incoherent guttural roar of sensation slamming into her like a freight train. Her conscious mind was blanked by the immense orgasm that followed causing her to clamp down on Marcus’s receding cock.
Then it happened again. She didn’t have air to cry out this time but still tried. Nothing coming out of her lungs that hadn’t had time to breath since the last one.
Then it happened again. She was blearily becoming aware of what was happening. Marcus was holding onto the pillar with his hands and leaning back as far as he could. This allowed him to thrust UPWARD. The repeated insanely forceful rams were her literally being fucked into the air then sliding back down the pillar to meet the next ram.
She came again. She wasn’t sure how many now. Had she cum with every one of these insane thrusts? She didn’t know but right now she needed air.
“PfthgAH!” She blurted as she had half an inhale before the next ram forced her to instinctively cry out again, almost choking herself. She was starting to feel dizzy. Was it because of the orgasms? The insane sensations of being fucked into the air? Or just generally how hard it was to breath like this? She wasn’t sure.
She sputtered as she went up again. She was this man’s toy. A bloody fuck toy that no longer had any agency or thoughts beyond the feelings shock waving their way back and fourth all over her body.
She was going to black out, she knew it. Then she felt a warm mass in her. She couldn’t think clearly enough to realize what it meant, at least not at first. Her body happily came one last time though as her well-practiced breeder’s womb gladly accepted this man’s seed.
Marcus slid out of the limp girl. She flopped down till the ropes on her arms caught her then just hung there limply gasping for air and otherwise not moving.
“For a professional slut you were ‘decent’ as well I’d say” Marcus grinned at the limp ravaged girl, then turned back to the other two he had acquired, “Well then. Who wants to be round 2?”
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Chapter 4: Fertile Plowing
Sheila squirmed, “I don’t know if this is even allowed or not. You could get in trouble if its not, you know”
Marcus nodded at a camera. All the lodges were basically covered in them so the producers would be completely aware of what he was doing, “I think they’ll let me know if this isn’t ok. Are you volunteering to be the first?”
“Hmmm Well I hung out with your daughter plenty last season. She was pretty good at taking dick. She has the making of a good little slut.” Sheila smirked, “Maybe I’m curious how good a sergal is at giving dick too.”
Marcus walked over to where he had restrained Sheila. Her arms up over her head and cuffed keeping her standing. Once he came up to her he casually began to play with one of her tits, “Oh I know my daughter is good at taking a dick. As far as ‘slut’ goes. You’re one to talk”. Marcus’s grip tightened on the seas serpent / merfolk woman’s breast and started to lift.
Sheila winced and squirmed going up on tip toes real fast as her tit was lifted, “Ow. Ow ow. H-hey…”
“I bet I could lift you by the tits if I wanted too, but I have the ropes for that.” Marcus pulled on the ropes he had tied and Sheila found herself hoisted into the air by her wrists. Marcus pulled her into the air till her hips were about on line with his own. This did leave almost a foot of space between her feet and the floor.
“Ok big boy” Sheila said trying to sound tough, “Lets see what you actualAAAAAAAHHH!!”
“Good girl” Marcus rammed in hard. Holding Sheila by the legs to hold her in place as he thrust into her in one go.
With no rest time he pulled out then thrust forward again, slamming his hips forward as hard as he can while yanking on her legs to drag her into his dick. “Gah. AH AHH AHH AHH” Sheila was gasping with each thrust, taken aback by the sudden intensity of it.
The girls blue green body jerked and spasmed with the thrusts. Each thrust making every part of her shudder and spasm as the intense shockwaves of Marcus’s full strength thrusting ricocheting back and forth through her body. Every now and then Marcus took a step forward, never letting up the trusting and sliding Sheila back bit by bit along the cross beam the ropes were strapped around and towards the support pillar at one end.
By the time they had reached the pilar Sheila had started to get her wits back. She was pretty sure she had already cum at least once, but wasn’t entirely sure when and wasn’t going to admit that, “Fuck. Well you are.. NNN You are decent” she said instead.
“Ohh really, decent” Marcus pressed her back against the pillar still thrusting, Sheila, now braced by the pillar, didn’t even swing away with the thrusts and took the full force all at once. “I’m honored a professional slut thinks I’m ‘decent’ at this. Lets see if we can ramp that up, shall we?”
“Ramp it up?” Sheila wondered for a moment how this could get ramped up any farther. Then she learned how. Since she was against the pillar, Marcus didn’t need to pull on her legs to keep her pressed against his thrusts. With his arms free she soon felt both tits squeezed hard. The vice like grip made her wince but she could handle it. At first.
“Ohh lets get you UP AHHH” Marcus thrust hard and lifted. The impact pushed Sheila up slightly on the pillar. Then the next thrust lifted her another fraction of an inch, and again. Marcus compensating by standing more and more on his toes. Soon she realized that, with some assistance of the friction of the pillar, he was actually holding her up by her tits and fucking her higher with each slam of what started to feel like a tree trunk plowing into her pussy.
Just when her tits really started to complain, Marcus let go. For a tiny fraction of a second, she was falling. She only had a couple inches to fall before her the ropes on her arms would have stopped her, however it was sergal cock that stopped her first.
Her falling weight landed right into an upward thrust from her ravager. The single most powerful thrust she had ever felt in her life rammed her. Her now free tits flopped freely and she screamed, the male just far enough back that they didn’t rub on him. It was a totally incoherent guttural roar of sensation slamming into her like a freight train. Her conscious mind was blanked by the immense orgasm that followed causing her to clamp down on Marcus’s receding cock.
Then it happened again. She didn’t have air to cry out this time but still tried. Nothing coming out of her lungs that hadn’t had time to breath since the last one.
Then it happened again. She was blearily becoming aware of what was happening. Marcus was holding onto the pillar with his hands and leaning back as far as he could. This allowed him to thrust UPWARD. The repeated insanely forceful rams were her literally being fucked into the air then sliding back down the pillar to meet the next ram.
She came again. She wasn’t sure how many now. Had she cum with every one of these insane thrusts? She didn’t know but right now she needed air.
“PfthgAH!” She blurted as she had half an inhale before the next ram forced her to instinctively cry out again, almost choking herself. She was starting to feel dizzy. Was it because of the orgasms? The insane sensations of being fucked into the air? Or just generally how hard it was to breath like this? She wasn’t sure.
She sputtered as she went up again. She was this man’s toy. A bloody fuck toy that no longer had any agency or thoughts beyond the feelings shock waving their way back and fourth all over her body.
She was going to black out, she knew it. Then she felt a warm mass in her. She couldn’t think clearly enough to realize what it meant, at least not at first. Her body happily came one last time though as her well-practiced breeder’s womb gladly accepted this man’s seed.
Marcus slid out of the limp girl. She flopped down till the ropes on her arms caught her then just hung there limply gasping for air and otherwise not moving.
“For a professional slut you were ‘decent’ as well I’d say” Marcus grinned at the limp ravaged girl, then turned back to the other two he had acquired, “Well then. Who wants to be round 2?”
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