Breeders 4/6
anonymous
September 1 2013, 14:49:47 UTC
God, it felt good to have nursed.
Alone in the house, Shepard wasn’t bothering to wear a shirt. She had elected to let her breasts be free, especially now that they were lighter of their load. It felt so good to finally have someone - other than Garrus - give her aching globes some relief...
She made her way to the kitchen and made herself a snack. It was hungry work, being a mother, and a little lunchmeat sounded like it would hit the spot. She opened the fridge and bent over to root out the package when she felt a presence behind her.
“ Hmm, what do we have here? A huntress, having caught her favorite prey, who was too distracted from her meal to watch her surroundings?” rumbled a deep voice. The hot breath on her neck made her mind go blank as taloned hands snuck around her waist. “ A foolish mistake...a fresh meal tends to bring other creatures to the area...creatures the huntress might not want to be caught by...”
“ Enjoying yourself?” she chuckled, remembering this role-play. Turians had a bit of a thing for indulging their feral side.
“ Immensely.” Garrus whispered into her ear, nibbling the lobe gently. “ After all, what male wouldn’t enjoy finding a female in season with her back turned and pride exposed?”
Shepard froze as she felt his cock, growing hard and hot, sliding between her legs. He was teasing against her pussy, letting his length poke out between her legs and then sliding back...
“ I think I’ll be claiming this huntress’s heat today.” he teased, moving her to the kitchen table and bending her over it. She found herself wanting to resist, but not managing to. His throbbing cock began to poke at her....she could feel herself growing very wet... “ After all, it’s a shame to let a strong breeder go unused.”
He slid into her and Shepard realized he was going to rut her pregnant again.
She wanted to do something. She just couldn’t. Garrus’s weight pressing in on her...his teeth nibbling at her shoulder....the feeling of his pride sinking into her...god, she couldn’t work up the will to even make a symbolic protest. She felt fire in her belly and knew her body was ready and willing. She was going to be impregnated again...
As Garrus began to thrust she realized she probably wanted it more than she cared to admit.
Alone in the house, Shepard wasn’t bothering to wear a shirt. She had elected to let her breasts be free, especially now that they were lighter of their load. It felt so good to finally have someone - other than Garrus - give her aching globes some relief...
She made her way to the kitchen and made herself a snack. It was hungry work, being a mother, and a little lunchmeat sounded like it would hit the spot. She opened the fridge and bent over to root out the package when she felt a presence behind her.
“ Hmm, what do we have here? A huntress, having caught her favorite prey, who was too distracted from her meal to watch her surroundings?” rumbled a deep voice. The hot breath on her neck made her mind go blank as taloned hands snuck around her waist. “ A foolish mistake...a fresh meal tends to bring other creatures to the area...creatures the huntress might not want to be caught by...”
“ Enjoying yourself?” she chuckled, remembering this role-play. Turians had a bit of a thing for indulging their feral side.
“ Immensely.” Garrus whispered into her ear, nibbling the lobe gently. “ After all, what male wouldn’t enjoy finding a female in season with her back turned and pride exposed?”
Shepard froze as she felt his cock, growing hard and hot, sliding between her legs. He was teasing against her pussy, letting his length poke out between her legs and then sliding back...
“ I think I’ll be claiming this huntress’s heat today.” he teased, moving her to the kitchen table and bending her over it. She found herself wanting to resist, but not managing to. His throbbing cock began to poke at her....she could feel herself growing very wet... “ After all, it’s a shame to let a strong breeder go unused.”
He slid into her and Shepard realized he was going to rut her pregnant again.
She wanted to do something. She just couldn’t. Garrus’s weight pressing in on her...his teeth nibbling at her shoulder....the feeling of his pride sinking into her...god, she couldn’t work up the will to even make a symbolic protest. She felt fire in her belly and knew her body was ready and willing. She was going to be impregnated again...
As Garrus began to thrust she realized she probably wanted it more than she cared to admit.
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