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friedchickenlover01 · 2 years
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NSFW: Getting Artificially Bred By A Machine With A Monster’s Cum ( Breeding Trials )
Warnings - monster, rape / noncon, public sex ( doctors watching ), masturbation, lactation, degradation.
Authors note - fem reader, this series is inspired by the breeding trials series from @feral-and-or-horny.
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You should’ve known there was something sketchy about this. To the anonymous mail sent towards you, to the single information you could never find after hours of dedicated research, and to the way you were immediately knocked out the moment you got into the white van. But i guess you were too curious. After all, the curiosity killed the cat.
Soon you opened your eyes to the unfamiliar room. You were trapped. Your arms and legs spread apart to each corners on the cold tray you were placed naked on. The leather restraints hurting your skins as the panic sets in. Soon you hear voices. With all the confusion and fear, you try to make out what they’re saying.
“Too bad the creature was deemed too dangerous for it to breed her directly.”
“ True, though i bet the whore would’ve loved it. I mean who comes here with just the information of a breeding experiment. What a slut”.
“Agreed. I wonder if we could have some fun with her later.”
“I hope so. I can’t wait to see how she would look like a whimpering, needing whore begging to be stuffed like the slut she is.”
The conversation was quickly followed by snickering and the sound of a large machine. You were trying to process this new information. Creature? Breed? What were they going to do to you?
You were took out of the line of thoughts as you turned your head to the two woman who were talking about you. Both had white coats, with the sentence stating they were doctors in some kind of government organisation. With one pushing a large machine that were making the same sound as before.
It was a large black cube with objects connected to it with four wheels on each corners. The machine had a large, long, smooth needle like filled with a yellowish white thick liquid. You quickly guessed it was cum. It had a black base with various buttons and handles on the opposite side of the needle. With a opening at the bottom which seemed to be closed and locked.
The woman pushing it had just placed the machine right it front of the entrance of your pussy, barely grazing your slit. You desperately tried to put some distance with no avail.
The two woman started to grab lube and one of them started apply it to the machine’s giant needle. The other one started to place gags in your mouth, and a strange machine that squeezed your nipples and breasts. With a flick, the machine on your chest started to move and stimulate your breasts. As almost trying to milk them.
Too occupied with what’s going on your breasts, you failed to recognise the other woman who was way too close to your slit, taking you by surprise when she shoves a lubed finger in you. “ Ha! You slut, you got this wet from that little stimulation on your chest?” While roughly and quickly as she thrusts more fingers into you, stretching and stuffing you. Your moans were muffled with grinding your hips against her slim fingers. “ I know you’re close, cum for mommy you dirty whore.” With her rubbing your clit’s sensitive bundles of nerves. You quickly came. The climax jolting your body as your squirted all over her fingers. As the woman quickly praises you for being a good slut, she quickly removed her fingers.
After experiencing climax, you slowly turned your head to the side. Your eyes grew wide as you saw behind the mirror was a dozen doctors and scientist writing down their notepads, observing you. Some were fingering themselves or were jerking off.
You were trying to process how all these strangers watched you cum, gasping in surprise as the woman suddenly pushed the machine’s large needle straight into your hole. Squirming and trying to accomodate such a large size as you felt you were going to be ripped apart.
The two woman left the room as they joined the group of people who were watching you.
Suddenly, “ Trial for breeding volunteer 69 with creature’s cum starting now” was spoken over the speaker.
As the needle started to pull out just when it was touching your slit, it violently thrusted back in, stuffing you. It pushed by your cervix and was stretching the top of your womb. The needle proceeded to spill the strange cum directly inside your womb, with only one shot of cum it pushed out, it completely stuffed your womb. It continued to roughly and quickly thrust and stuff you with its cum. Already by three shots, a massive puddle of cum was made under your hole.
Yet, even when it seemed to not have any more cum left. It continued to thrust inside of you. You soon realised that it was a way for you to start producing milk. As the machine on your chest started to crank up its stimulation, you were fucked out of your mind.
After an endless amount of time, the machine finally came to an end. The woman pulled the machine out of you as another one quickly plugged you as to stop from any cum leaking.
Finally, with all the stimulation came to an end. You slowly closed your eyes for your long waited sleep. Only to hear, “ start preparing for trial 2.”
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pawsitivevibe · 6 months
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Local grouchy old lady is still a rockstar in rally class.
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petrichorpaws · 4 months
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the process of a noodle
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yonemurishiroku · 2 years
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Percy is a stray dog who can transform into human, who somehow ends up being taking home by Jason (unknowingly).
Percy realizes Jason must have a habit of adopting stray animals because he has a lot of pets. Like, a lot a lot. There’re a dog with glossy dark-brown fur and a golden collar on her neck, another bergie that’s at least twice Percy’s size (but thankfully really friendly), a black long-haired cat that either sleeps all day or cuddles with the chocolate-haired poodle. And then there’s the goldfish. Some birds whose cages Percy nearly hit his head with on the way of exploring. He’s pretty sure there’s a snake somewhere. 
The house is freaking packed with pets. What the hell?
But it’s okay, Jason is nice. He knows how to take care of a dog (and a litany of other pets bc obviously). His house is huge, there’s enough space, and food in the fridge. Percy can’t complain, really.
So he spends his days munching on Jason’s snack and playing video games on the guy’s PS5 when he’s away from home, working or doing god-know-what to earn enough to feed all of them; and then playing the nice funny playful obdient pet who would wag his tail at the offered food when Jason’s home. Jason loves him.
Percy thinks the pets give him odd looks sometimes, though. The one with golden collar could be very intimidating with her dark eyes. The black cat likes perching on Jason’s shoulders to look down at Percy (quite condescendingly might he add) when he pretends to eat the dog food. And Percy’s damn sure the goldfish is glaring at him.
He doesn’t mind much, though. They’re just pets. And Percy is half human. 0-1.
That is, until one day there’s another dog. 
His fur is pristinely golden, brighter than sunlight. His eyes are of the sky Percy had seen where humans don’t tread. He’s pretty much the same size as him, but somehow his aura feels so much greater, warmer, genuine, immense.
Percy didn’t know Jason brought home another. The nice human is out today even though it’s Saturday. Unlike with Percy though, the other pets play with the new dog amicably. The bergie playfully wrestles with him, the birds chirp when he comes, the poodle follows him like a child while the cat practically sits on his back to be carried around the house. It’s ridiculous. 
He’s friendly with Percy, too, but Percy is too upset to care. The dog offers to play, and Percy just transforms to human and leaves, locking the door on his way out.
It isn’t about the pets. It’s about Jason. 
What if Jason likes the new dog more than Percy? If he can get the other pets to like him on his first day, surely it wouldn’t take long for him to wrench his way into Percy’s human’s heart.
And then the door clicks. Percy jumps. He turns just in time to meet Jason’s eyes. There’re more people behind him, and alarms flare in Percy’s heads at the thought that they’ve found out about him and now come to get him.
But there isn’t any surprise nor hostility in those eyes. Jason smiles at him.
“You wouldn’t think you’re the only one, would you, Percy?”
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theadventurek9 · 2 months
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Some good nuggets at the ASCA Trial
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gar-a-ash · 2 months
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Breeding goals for 2024:
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Producing a high quality sporting and working dog that is capable of being a pleasant companion on quiet days provided needs are met (Tassie is a med-high drive/low energy shepherd, expected sire was chosen for also being high drive/med energy and able to settle in the house)
Continuing the breed standard of producing a dog that is owner-oriented and aloof with strangers, though not unfriendly (Tassie is paranoid with strangers and asocial, very much a one-person dog, expected sire is selected for sociability to offset this. Tassie's pedigree has social dogs so I suspect that she's a one-off)
Not focusing on bite sports/protection; the goal is to produce a dog that is capable of doing more than just biting. The shepherd should be an all-around working dog capable of doing anything it's trained to do. (Tassie struggled with learning sports where independent thinking was necessary, though once she picked it up she's a rockstar at odor detection. Sire is a bite sport dog and titled well, chosen for good pedigree and environmental soundness. Pups will probably excel in bite sport avenues, though they should be stable enough to perform at anything)
Steering away from insane drive, part of producing a dog capable of living in the house. Also helps the goal of producing an all-around working dog, so the dog is capable of slowing down to learn new things without having an anxiety attack (Tassie struggled with this through adolescence but settled very nicely as an adult, sire is about the same)
Producing a dog that is environmentally sound and confident in new locations (Tassie has always been excellent, sire is said to have strong environmental soundness and has titled well. Puppy program planned to help pups with environmental confidence. Some adolescent reactivity is expected, both dogs had issues though have been successfully managed out of it. This is a known breed issue)
Producing a dog in good physical health (Need to finish Tassie's OFA's to confirm but pedigree has excellent rated hips/elbows throughout, sire is the same. Tassie is DM free, sire will carry. Chance for DM carries in the litter, waiting for a response back from a different stud dog just in case that would negate this but is chosen for same reasons above)
I have more thoughts on this but this is what I'm aiming for, potential for holding back a bitch from this litter to pair with future pup but I'm not sure if I want to raise two pups of similar age together so it would have to be a really amazing puppy. I CAN do it, I just don't know if I WANT to do it. But Tassie will most likely be three by the time this litter is born and I don't want to wait too long.
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feral-and-or-horny · 2 years
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I've been imagining being part of a breeding experiment and after all the medical checks, I get injected with a sedative that completely knocks me out. When I come to. I'm wearing an oxygen mask and completely naked, floating in a cylinder tank full of a translucent blue slime. Doctors stand all around me, staring up at me with their pens hovering over their notes.
The slime begins to move around me, and I feel it pressing into my ass and pussy, filling me completely in moments, squeezing into my womb, stretching me open. I try to close my legs, fighting the abrupt and aggressive force of the slime, and it pushes against the glass and forces my legs apart. I can see the doctors taking rigorous notes as the slime fucks me and I scream into my oxygen mask, trying not to cum in front of all these people. But then something solid pushes into my pussy, and then another, and I realizes it filling me with hard jelly eggs. I can't help but cum then, the little round eggs falling into my womb and making my stomach bulge and grow heavy until I'm shaking and cumming with every new egg.
The slime finishes filling me with eggs, and instead begins pouring its cum into me. When the eggs are packed tight with warm slick cum, the slime pulls put of me and releases me. A doctor flips a switch, and the slime drains from the tube, leaving me kneeling on the grate floor. Another switch, and a sickly sweet gas fills my mask and makes me absolutely dizzy and my clit begins throbbing, as if I didn't just finish being fucked senseless already. It must speed up the gestation period, because I feel the eggs split and small clusters of slime squirm out of my pussy. There must be at least fifty, and I can't stop cumming as they drip out of me one by one, shuddering with every orgasm as the doctors watch.
The last one slips through the grate, and I'm ble to catch my breath finally, just in time to notice something coming up through the grate and prodding at my holes as one of the doctors announces "begin the second trial."
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fauvester · 1 year
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iskra is a voracious reader. bridges the gap between garak's enigma tales and Cardassian Classics and jocasta's wide varied intergalactic harlequin romance novels
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triangle-dog · 4 months
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I turned in my membership application for a breed club at an event back in September. They said they have never had a member who didn't own the breed before, but that the board votes on all new applications anyway so they'd check and were reasonably sure it would go through. I haven't heard a word since.
I signed up to volunteer at their next trial so I'll have a chance to find out soon
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dumbsack · 4 months
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Day 4:
I love Rabites.
If Duran and Angela were Rabites...
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Durab would be a Lionhead (yes, he still wears the helmet).
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And Angelbun would be an Angora (A Queen Rabite?)
The others...
I dunno, Rablotte would be some kind of very smol and fluffy Netherland dwarf mix, Bunvin would be a Flemish giant mix, Buniesz... Probably a lop of some kind? Something with very cute floppy ears, I think.
Hawkeye would be a raccoon. And still be called Hawkeye.
bunz
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smeck
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dcomposing · 2 years
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thinking about how the Togami Family™️ holds cruelty and misery as virtues of Strength and how thoroughly engrained that is in togami's character. also thinking about how naegi's whole entire character is that his strength comes from his kindness and desire to create a more pleasant future. thinking about how togami's entire character arc is about realizing that strength comes in many forms and that allowing yourself the space to be emotional actually leads to a greater resilience than just. bottling all of it up. thinking about That.
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kraviolis · 10 months
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i love streamers who arent overly friendly/familiar with their chats and who share minimal personal information like not even their names they just go by their usernames. unironically my fave ones
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hyacynta · 2 years
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why does 98% of pjo twitter violently hate ToA what is going on there 💀💀💀
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