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Breaking The Gifted - 2
by Yanoo (yanoo169@yahoo.com)
***
Sara is living the life of a pet and dairy animal when
her captor decides to go hunting again. This time he
finds a young chemical genius that has just invented a
drug for cross species fertility. (Mf+, nc, rp, anal,
intr, bd, beast, preg)
***
PART 2
"Please..." comes the faint plea on the video
recording. Sara's debut and subsequent series had gone
well, with thousands of horny customers watching her
broken, deflowered, trained and degraded for months,
then finally give birth to a girl (who was actually
adopted by one of her eager, paying fans).
However, his customers are a fickle crowd, always
clambering for something new and he knows that Sara is
about used up. He'll sell her to some lonely farmer, or
perhaps a brothel in Mexico to avoid uncomfortable
questions. He looks down at the girl, kneeling nearby
with her pink cat ears and a vacant look in her eyes.
She's idly fingering her pussy and letting out the
occasional moan but it seemed like she's hardy aware of
it any more. The man pats her head and scratches behind
her ear (which after a bit of training always makes her
purr).
A few minutes later Sara lets out a yipe and he knows
that its time for her milking. After her pregnancy he
tried some Rumensin on her and was surprised at the
results. It's only intended for dairy livestock and he
wasn't sure about the dosage, but since Sara started
taking it she'd been producing copious amounts of milk
several times daily. It took a lot out of her and had
swelled her breasts to be so disproportionately heavy
against her small frame that she couldn't walk without
supporting them. However, since she spent her days on
all fours anyway it hardly makes a difference.
Coaxing her with the leash he leads Sara to her
improvised milking stall. She's hesitant to approach
but as another cramp seizes her chest she quickly
finishes entering. He straps her in, attaches the pumps
to her breasts and injects her with the needle
containing the drug for her mammaries. The pumps start
making their sucking sounds and Sara groans loudly.
She's never gotten used to the discomfort, but after
feeling the pressure that comes from going unmilked
when he was gone for a weekend she's become a bit more
eager to take part in the routine. After twenty minutes
Sara's still wincing but the milk has slowed so he
shuts off the machine and puts the milk in the fridge.
Given the right markets one would be amazed at how much
breast milk goes for (especially considering how cheap
it is to produce).
Sara, for her part, has largely accepted her lot in
life. She occasionally thinks about the promises her
future once held and how she'd wanted to change the
world. However, those memories clash so much with her
reality that she often wonders if it was just a dream.
Her days are now primarily spent fucking, masturbating,
and milking. It's the injections, though, that she
hates the most for they've made her little more than a
dairy animal (of which the man reminds her often). Weak
from the pumping and reliant on the man now for relief
several times a day she's abandoned any thoughts of
escape. It's really easier to take the script she's
been given and live the life of a kitten. She doesn't
think as much when she's idly pawing herself or licking
her pussy clean, and that helps numb the shame.
On the way back to her kennel she ponders her master's
words: "Your life now consists of sex and my
satisfaction which is just how nature made you." Seeing
herself now with sore breasts and a dripping cunt it
pains Sara to think that he has a point. She curses her
body and how it's conspired against her. She's grown to
be manipulated with such ease, her loins moistening at
his every call. Even her breasts treat him to their
delights at her expense. Could this really be the role
nature had intended for her all along?
The man sits down to the kitchen table with a cool
glass of Sara's milk and begins reading the morning
paper. The front page has a picture of a young blond
girl hugging a panda with headlines reading 'Young
Genius Saves Endangered Species'. Reading on, much of
the sciency mumbo jumbo is over his head but the gist
he gets is that she's discovered a drug that allows
other animals to carry the young of endangered species.
Finding her address on the Internet, he contacts a
friend to take care of Sara and heads off to
congratulate the 'young genius' himself.
***
Annabell Peterson loves animals. Raised on a farm in a
religious southern agricultural community she's been
caring for pets and livestock as long as she can
remember. Excelling in chemistry at an early age, she
began taking college correspondence courses in
veterinary medicine when just starting high school. Now
seventeen and a junior she's just made a major
discovery that could save thousands of endangered
species around the world and award her a graduate
degree in pharmaceutical science.
Annabell's discovery is a compound called Diethylene
Phosphorite (or Diephit for short) that allows the eggs
of placental mammals to mimic the genetic makeup of the
paternal donor. In layman's terms it allows animals to
conceive the young of endangered species. However,
since the DNA of the egg is being overwritten the
offspring lacks genetic diversity (much like a clone),
making this less preferable to conventional breeding
methods. However, as a stopgap measure Diephit has the
potential of revolutionizing the rescuing of near-
extinct species.
Though it feels a little strange being awarded a
college degree while still having a year of high school
remaining Anna wouldn't have it any other way. In a
close knit community like hers it's rare for children
to move away and she likes being able to stay close to
her home, church, and friends. When she looks to the
future she knows just what to expect. After graduation
she'll work at the local veterinary clinic, like her
parents and her grandparents before them. Eventually
she'll probably marry and have a farm of her own.
For the short term, though, summer is drawing near and
college studies wrapping finally giving Anna a much
needed break. Besides a family vacation in honor of her
success her summer's free. Perhaps she'll finally have
some time to know what it's like to just hang out with
friends or go on a date. With her slim figure and C-cup
breasts she's had her share of movie invitations that
she'd always had to turn down.
At the moment, however, Anna needs to keep her focus.
With her parents visiting family for a week it falls on
her to take care of the farm. In addition there's the
publicity over her discovery, additional Diephit
research trials to conduct, and to top it all off she's
a member of the varsity tennis team. Regionals are
coming up and they have a real chance of going to state
this year, meaning extra practices.
Anna reaches the locker room and changes into her
sleeveless shirt and short tennis skirt. It bothers her
that the uniform is so immodest but it's hot this time
of year making it a necessity. Surely god would
understand. Tying her hair back with a white ribbon she
heads out to the courts to practice. After the initial
warm up stretches they break into pairs and play
doubles, rotating opponents every few minutes. The
practice only lasts a couple hours but Anna knows that
she's far from the best player so she stays late to
practicing her serves and backhand against a wall.
After another hour Anna feels plenty warn out and takes
a drink from a water bottle one of her teammates must
have left. It tastes a little funny but refreshing.
While heading back to her car Anna's vision begins to
mist and her head starts swimming. She collapses a few
seconds later. Trying her best to call for help she's
relieved when someone picks her up. However, rather
than taking her to the nurses' office the figure
carries her to the back of a van. She tries to protest
but the figure doesn't seem to be paying attention.
The van drives for a half hour- too long for it to be
to the local hospital. The van's cool yet her head
keeps spinning, meaning that it's probably not heat
stroke but rather a sedative in the water she drank.
When the doors open she notices that her vision has
cleared a little but her body still feels weak and
lethargic. The figure turns out to be a black man and
she lets out a squeal of fright. She doesn't like to
think of herself as prejudice but she's never actually
seen a man so dark in person before. Besides, with the
sneering grin that crosses his lips she knows she has
good reason to fear him.
The man drags Anna kicking out of the van and begins
carrying her across some overgrown fields. She thrashes
the best she can but being both drugged and exhausted
from the practice he hardly seems to notice. Despite
all that's happened she's still holding her tennis
racket and she tries to hit him with it but he easily
yanks it from her hand. After a few minutes they arrive
at an old, concrete corn silo.
From its state of disrepair it's obviously been
abandoned. The sides have a couple holes near the roof
allowing some light but it still takes her eyes a
minute to adjust. When they do all sign of exhaustion
are forgotten and her struggles begin anew. Inside
there's a dingy, stained mattress making the man's
intentions clear. There's also an old TV and a narrow
chain attached to the wall near the mattress with a
small buckle at its end.
Anna's new liveliness gives the man trouble and he
tosses her and her racket onto the mattress. She
struggles to get up but with her head still spinning
from the drug the man is able to keep her down. He
removes her shoes and sox, then a moment later she
feels the chained buckle fasten to her right foot and
lock with an audible snap. He then ties her hands
behind her back with a strip of leather, looks his
handiwork over and leaves the silo.
Feeling her heart racing Anna forces herself to calm
herself down. She experimentally tugs the chain and
tries gnawing the tight leather strap around her foot
before concluding that she's not going anywhere. The
chain limits her to the area around the mattress,
leaving the TV and exit out of reach. There's nothing
sharp to cut her bonds and being miles from anyone
other than this man its obvious crying out won't help.
The silo smells slightly moldy from the years of rain
that have seeped in. To her disgust the mattress is
covered with numerous semen stains and in a few spots
she makes out little bits of blood. Obviously whatever
this man is planning he's done it before.
The man returns a few minutes later with a duffel bag
and Anna glares at him defiantly. He sets up several
video cameras around her and the TV shows each of the
views of her scared figure. She feels naked before the
lenses with only her tennis uniform and crosses her
legs for some shred of modesty. Drawing what courage
she can muster she shouts "God won't forgive you for
this. Let me go!" but her voice sounds meek as it
reverberates in the cool silo and just makes the man
grin even more menacingly.
"My, you're quite uppity. Looks like you need to be
taught a lesson." and with that the man sits on the
mattress and stretches Anna face down over his lap.
Flipping up her skirt and pulling down her panties Anna
feels a cool draft around her private areas. She starts
to protest but it's cut short when his hand comes down
sharply on her bare ass, making her yipe. She hasn't
been treated this way since she got snotty with her dad
as a little girl and her face flushes from the
embarrassment.
After a few minutes the man seems to grow bored of
spanking her and turns his attention to her chest.
Reaching under her shirt and bra he begins molesting
her breasts, mashing them roughly. She squirms the best
she can but he easily holds her in place. Bending down
the man whispers in her ear "From what I hear you're
quite the humanitarian. Just think of the pleasure your
horny little body could bring so many." Looking again
to see her thrashing form being violated on the TV she
lets out a cry of despair. For a girl determined never
to go past first base before marriage imagining
thousands of men getting off watching her like this is
almost too much to bare.
The purpose of the spanking and molestation isn't as
much to cope a feel but rather to line her bra and
panties with itching powder. He reasons that these
brainy types are so sexually inexperienced that Anna
will probably mistake the irritation for arousal later
on. Besides, considering how uptight she is she would
certainly never discard her undergarments, leading to a
night of amusement. Finishing his work, he pushes Anna
off his lap and puts a video into the TV.
"God might not forgive me, but you will. Ya see, I've
dealt with plenty of girls like you before- it's
actually how I make my living. While you might act all
high and mighty in public, inside you're just how
nature made you- reproductive machinery with legs
waiting to get fucked. I'll leave you for the night to
watch a little film and think it over."
The man leaves and a girl about Anna's age appears on
the screen. She's cute, with long mousy brown hair and
wearing the uniform of a rich private academy. Her
breath is heavy and face flushed like she's just
finished a marathon. The camera pans out to show her on
the floor of an empty classroom with her arms bound
behind her back. Despite this her face is bright and in
a cheerful voice she says "Hi. I'm Vanessa Brown,
daughter of Nebraska senator Jack Brown. I've always
lived on the fast track, planning to serve my country
by entering politics. Now I see, though, that the most
patriotic thing I can do is to stop fighting my nature
and serve the way only we girls can."
Looking past the camera Vanessa hesitates a moment then
lets out a coo and spreads her knees, wagging her bare
pussy suggestively. "I'm ready, please take my
virginity as penance for forgetting my place. Teach me
what my body was made for and make me never want to
forget again. Show this rich, affluent girl that no
pussy can't be tamed with a good fucking." With that
the man, naked, appears on the screen. He roughly
plunges himself into the girl making her give a short
scream as her her body struggles to accommodate him for
her first sexual experience. While the rhythmic
pounding that follows is hardly what Anna would call
making love she begins feeling an irritation in her
private areas.
'Dear god, could I really be getting off on this?' Anna
wonders to herself. Sensing a change in the moans
coming from the video she glances back to see that the
girl, noticing that the man's about to cum, is sobbing
and quietly whimpering "nooo... not inside..."
A quick slap to her ass reminds Vanessa of her role and
she wraps her slim legs around the man's back and pulls
herself close. Through tear filled eyes she looks at
the man and softly says, "While a little white girl
like me can't give you the reparations your people
deserve I'll do what I can by serving you as your
ancestors served us. Please let me pleasure and extend
the black race. Defile me so my bigoted parents
wouldn't take me back. This idle womb is begging to
start its new life heavy with your seed."
Impaling her deeply, the man holds himself within her
and Vanessa's eyes grow wide, feeling the slick seed
pour into her. Reaching into her childish pink backpack
he pulls out a red, white, and blue striped napkin like
one would find at a political fundraiser. He stuffs it
into her hole to keep his spunk from leaking out and
stands up, saying "God bless this fucking country."
Anna closes her eyes and shakes her head wanting to
banish the images of Vanessa from her mind but can't.
Besides, her loins and chest are now burning with an
irritation she can't ignore. She gently starts rubbing
herself on the mattress but as the irritation
intensifies so does her rubbing. The screen flashes to
a new scene with Vanessa lying on her back, her belly
swollen from pregnancy. On her head she's wearing fox
ears that match her hair, a brown collar around her
neck and a bushy tail with a white tip peeking from her
rear. From her labored breathing it's clear that she's
begun going into labor.
"Dear god, get them out of me!" she screams.
The man says, "Yea, black babies tend to take a lot out
of a girl and you've got twins!" Her slim, pale body is
slick with sweat and from the look in her eyes its
clear that she's doubting if she can get them out
without splitting in two. "It hurts so bad... please
take me to a hospital so they can numb the pain!" she
cries.
"What's the point? You girls were born ready to pop out
babies. Just keep pushing. Your body knows what to do.
Besides, you're far from done paying for your father's
misdeeds," he replies and Vanessa screams, her small
body wracked with another contraction.
The itching irritation subsides but between her legs
it's replaced with something new. The unfamiliar warmth
that builds in her most sacred place scares Anna. She
makes her way everywhere she can reach, rubbing to try
to make it go away but the more she tries the stronger
the feeling grows. She's heard girls talk of
masturbating and how much relief one feels when it's
over, but she's never done something so carnal herself
and isn't even quite sure how its done. Besides,
without her hands Anna's options are limited. Between
rubbing and the movie her panties have begun getting
wet, causing her to leave a stain of her own on the
edge of the mattress where she's finally settled.
The movie resumes showing Vanessa kneeling, her belly
flat again though with a few stretch marks. She's still
wearing her fox costume and collar and is idly rubbing
her wet pussy. The camera pans out to show that she's
with three large and rather unsightly naked black men.
One of them asks the crouching girl "I hear that you
just gave birth to black twins a couple weeks ago. Is
there anything our little vixen wants?"
She takes a deep breath, looks up and says "Another.
Fill my womb until this foxy minx can't hold any more
and let me have another black baby, perhaps triplets
this time. I want to keep making babies for you until
you tire of me, cuz after all that's what my body's
best at." However her eyes are telling a very different
story.
"Wow, these white chicks just can't get enough, can
they? Ok missy, we'll give you just what you want and
when you're done with this load give us a call and
we'll give you another. Who would have thought such an
up-town lady could go into heat like this! Hey, this
girl's the daughter of the senator that killed the
reparations bill, right? Well then, we'll need to take
special care and take our time with her."
The only thing Anna has see to equate to what follows
is sharks in a feeding frenzy. The poor girl struggles
to accommodate all three men at once as they do things
Anna never thought possible to Vanessa's young, supple
body. The only part that really seems to trouble
Vanessa is the particular attention they pay to her
cunt and she groans with each load she takes. The
ordeal lasts hours and by the end she's hosed, head to
toe, in thick swaths of cum. As the three men fork over
money to Vanessa's captor she lies on her back, her
fingers tracing the cum that's seeping from her slit.
Sobbing, she quietly cries "why daddy...".
Anna's motions have become a rhythmic humping of the
mattress' edge. Out of everything she's tried this
feels the most natural and she's hoping it'll lead to
some relief. However the positioning is awkward and
every time she feels the warmth well up in her loins it
slips away without giving her the release she needs.
Soon another girl is introducing herself on the screen.
"I'm Sara Milles, valedictorian of Mephis Academy and
swim team captain. The toast of the town, about to head
to Yale law school, possibly the Olympics, and I'm
about to lose my virginity."
***
In the morning the man returns to find Anna coated with
sweat and still rhythmically mashing herself against
the mattress in time with the moaning from the looping
video. Below her a puddle has formed, rippling with the
occasional drip from her drenched panties. Her eyes
have grown misty from a lack of sleep and don't even
seem to register his presence.
He unties her arms and she instantly reaches for her
racket, yanks down her drenched panties and plunges the
handle into her slippery cunt. She begins pumping the
handle furiously with short, shallow thrusts and her
moans grow louder as her orgasm approaches. Just before
she climaxes the man yanks the racket away, making Anna
squeal with anguish. She tries to finish herself with
her fingers but after the racket they feel small and
inadequate. Exhaustion finally overtakes her and she
collapses, a pained look in her eyes and a bit of drool
running out of her mouth. After she calms some and
gathers her wits she looks up to see her lithe, sweat
coated body on the television.
"What have I done?" she says quietly, cursing her
weakness but still feeling a desperate need for
fulfillment.
"Just what your body was made for." the man says,
startling her.
"Please, I need to finish. I need to..." she pauses not
wanting to complete the sentence.
"Tell me you want to be like those girls you watched."
"I do. I'll do it. Whatever you say. It's just..."
"Just?" he says with a disapproving tone.
"I can't lose my virginity. Without my virtue I'm
spoiled. And what if I got pregnant? God would never
forgive me. However I'll... I'll..." then at barely a
whisper Anna says "... let you do it to my butt."
"Your ass. Can't you even use the right word? Leaving
such a fertile little cunt like yours alone is a lot to
ask."
With a bit more conviction Anna says "I'll make it
worth your while. I'll let you do my ass, suck,
whatever you want if you promise to leave me a virgin."
Usually he liked to get a complete surrender but for
Anna he decided to make an exception. "Fine, I swear I
won't take your virginity."
Catching the loophole she says "What about others? I
don't want you to let someone else take my virtue."
He pauses for a moment then acquiesces "Fine, no man
will take your virginity. Happy?" She nods slightly.
He instructs her in what to say. Much of it confused
her but with her loins crying for urgency she doesn't
give it much thought. Tidying herself a bit, she turns
to the camera and starts.
"I'm Annabell Peterson, chemical genius and inventor of
the new drug Diephit that can turn girls to bitches."
she's a bit confused at this but rubs her stomach and
barks like he instructed. Her script ended, she turns
to the man and begs for relief "Please. Take my ass,
make me suck, whatever it'll take. I'm broken. I'm
yours. Just let me feel the relief you gave to those
other girls."
Stripping down, the man climbs onto the mattress and
lies down. Anna grabs his cock with both hands and
begins sucking it. With no past experience she
desperately tries to remember how it was done in the
videos. As she works Anna can't help but slip her
fingers into her pussy, trying her best to spark the
orgasm that keeps eluding her. Soon she gets a response
from the man and his cock grows rigid. Seeming
satisfied with the blowjob she knows its time to offer
her ass. Sitting up, she aligns her ass over his cock.
It feels massive at her tiny entrance, making her stop.
"You said you'd make it worth my while to leave you a
virgin. Now lets see." Fueled by her need to get out of
this with her maidenhead intact she grits her teeth and
plunges herself down. The pain is greater than she
could possibly imagine and she lets out a scream. The
man groans as well, her ass tightly gripping his cock.
Taking a deep breath Anna forces her shaky legs to lift
and she begins to rhythmically pump herself on him.
As Anna's ass grows slightly more accustomed to the
penetration she lowers herself more. While its painful
to accommodate more of him, he seems to enjoy it. She
knows this isn't necessary to save her virtue but
somewhere deep down she's startled and ashamed to
realize that she really does want to pleasure this man.
Despite the horrible things he's putting her though
some part of her recognizes that this man knows how to
handle a girl and is yearning for the discipline his
strong hand would give.
Yipping as her ass finally reaches the base of his cock
he says "good job" and she beams from the compliment.
Its then that she realizes that she, an innocent,
virtuous, world renowned genius has been broken and now
truly does belong to this dark man she'd never have
consented to seeing, let alone fucking. Then, like
Vanessa she begins to cry.
After a few minutes Anna begins to feel the waves again
of her orgasm approaching. Forgetting her tears she
hastens her pace, not wanting to lose it again. As she
sings with the first climax of her young life she feels
an uncomfortable new warms in her bowls and knows the
man has just cum as well. She sits there for a moment
basking in her afterglow and feeling sweat bead down
her supple flesh. Seeing herself one more time on the
television, impaled on his rod, she blushes at the
thought of all the other ways he'll probably enjoy her
fresh, young body. The man lifts her off his cock and
uses her white skirt to wipe it off.
"Please, can I have something to drink?" Anna's throat
is parched from the long night's ordeal. He points to
the puddle she's left on the ground and she obediently
bends and begins licking her first juices. Meanwhile
she fingers herself, more out of habit now than need.
When Anna finishes he retrieves a white collar from his
bag and locks it around her neck. Its then that she
knows she's never going home. Giving her a piece of
paper he instructs her to write a letter explaining
that she's become pregnant and is running away to a
home for single mothers. Signing it, some tears stain
the page but she knows that'll probably only add to its
authenticity. Snapping a leash to the collar and
unbuckling her foot, he leads Anna shakily out into the
cool evening.
***
The man drives the van to her university and detaches
the leash. Having emptied her school backpack he
instructs her to collect all the batches of Diephit and
return. She's a bit puzzled how an animal rescue drug
could fetch him anything on the black market but she
knows better than to ask and heads in. Her researcher's
key card allows her access to the labs all day and
night so collecting the drug is no trouble.
While in the lab she thinks about escaping her captor,
but touching the white collar reminds her that she's a
broken girl. Her performance in the silo had seen to
that for in such a deeply conservative, religious
community that video would mean a fate worse than
death. Her family would surely disown her and suffer a
shame they'd never escape. Resigned to her fate she
begins walking back, feeling a bit self conscious as
she passes the classrooms in her dirtied tennis
uniform.
"Wait there" comes a call behind Anna. Startled, she
turns to see that it's only Ted, one of the evening
guards.
"You're here pretty late Anna" the guard says once he
recognized her.
"Yea, I needed to check on some experiments." she
replies, trying to avoid eye contact.
"Ok, well good night. By the way, the choker looks
fitting on you." this makes her blush brightly and
touch the sign of her captivity nervously. He finally
notices the sex stains on her uniform and says "50
bucks for a role in the hay?" She rejects, saying that
she's not that kind of girl but he just winks and walks
away whistling. Even if she escapes the man she'd never
be able to show her face around here again.
***
The man drives back to Anna's house to drop off her
note. She's thankful for having a last chance to say
her farewells to the life she'd cherished so much. As
they pass the cows, sheep, goats and other livestock
she silently whispers her goodbyes. She's known these
animals since she was a child and they're as dear to
her as family. Pulling in front of the small white
farmhouse the man locks the end of the leash to the
van's dashboard, takes his duffel bag and heads out.
He's gone for quite a while which is odd since she
knows that the house is unlocked and there's little of
any worth to steal.
The man returns and leads Anna by the leash away from
the house and toward the nearby rabbit hutches. Max, a
Border Collie she's raised from a puppy prances out of
the house to meet them. He hops on Anna as he always
does, wagging his tail furiously. However, the man
gives her a disapproving look and she ushers Max back
toward the house.
The man hands Anna a headband with bunny ears. She puts
it on as he attaches a fluffy white cotton tail. The
man's never been much into the animal themes but the
symbolism isn't lost on his audience and drives a full
ten percent of the traffic. Besides, girls get a lot
more submissive when they finally embrace the role of a
pet. He tells Anna to remove her panties and she
promptly hands the still soggy undergarment to him. He
then has her sit on the inside of the hutch's fence
with her back to a post.
She feels uncomfortable and confused with dirt and oats
under her bare ass but patiently waits as he sets up
the cameras around her. He then binds her hands behind
the fencepost and ties her legs to a farm tool to make
an improvised spreader bar. Anna's about to break the
silence to ask what's going on when she feels a prick
in her arm. Turning her head she sees one of the
needles of Diephit she'd just smuggled out of the
University.
"What are you doing? That isn't intended for use in
humans and besides, what's the point in bringing it
here? None of these animals are endangered or in need
of rescue." she asks, utterly baffled.
"Who said anything about rescuing? It's spring and
these rabbits need to fucking breed. I saw the calender
in your room. You're ovulating right now, aren't you?"
It's then that everything snaps together and Anna turns
deathly pale. Never in her wildest dreams could such a
perverse use for her discovery have crossed her mind.
She shrieks and tests her bonds with all her might but
they hold her fast. Emotions in tatters Anna lowers her
head, finally ready to play her last card and surrender
the only thing she has left to give.
"You caught me at my most fertile time." Anna admits
"I'm as close to heat as a girl can get, which is
probably how you broke me so easily. Please, I'm sorry
I denied you. I'll be your horny little fuck bunny,
cherry ripe for the picking and a fertile womb ready to
breed. Just please don't let my pets rape me. I made
Diephit to make the world a better place, not turn
girls into the fuck toys of their animals."
"Yes, from now on you are my horny little bunny but
it's too late for you to have any say in how. Besides,
why should your drug be exclusive to some breeding
stock? Isn't it proper that as its inventor you should
get a taste of the possibilities you've opened? Lets
see how your pets choose to thank you for the years of
love and care you've given them."
The man smears Vitakraft Yogurt, a treat they often
give to the rabbits, over her pussy. Drawn by the scent
the rabbits come out of their hutch and hop over to
her. Hesitantly a few begin licking between Anna's
spread legs but with only her minor struggles as
discouragement their licking quickly grows more intent.
The stimulation has its effect and against her will
Anna begins to feel herself growing wet.
The yogurt gone, the rabbits seem transfixed by the new
scent she's giving off. The largest of them, who she'd
named Cinnamon, mounts her and begins thrusting his
hips, quickly finding her moistening hole. His strokes
are vigorous but shallow, not deep enough to reach her
hymen but she knows that if even a bit of semen seeped
through to reach her ovaries she'll be ruined.
"No! What about your promise?!?" Anna squeals,
desperately shifting to try to dislodge Cinnamon.
"I said no man would take your virginity." then, seeing
Cinnamon's furious humping become a blur he says "Look
at that little guy go! Rabbits really know how to fuck!
You could learn a thing or two from him."
Anna contorts her body every way she can as she begs
Cinnamon to stop, but to no avail. Cinnamon's fucking
only lasts a couple minutes before he unloads a small
bit of cum. Its not enough to reach very deeply but
he's quickly replaced by another of her bunnies that
continues the fucking. Taking turns they each deposit
their contribution of cum, slowly filling her up. After
she's finished servicing the last of the rabbits she
groans with dismay to see that Cinnamon is ready again
and the cycle begins anew.
The man fetches a sandwich from his van and watches,
making the occasional jovial jibe. Anna's given up her
struggles and is now just sobbing as she accepts load
after load of rabbit cum. Fetching one of the fresher
carrots from the trough he offers it to her.
Recognizing the pointlessness in refusing she gnaws on
it half heartedly. Pulling out a small camera the man
snaps a few photos to capture the moment, Anna's rabbit
ears drooping to match her sorrowful, tear drenched,
carrot filled face and a crowd of her pet bunnies
eagerly awaiting their turn to fuck her.
After an hour the rabbits seem to lose interest in
Anna's slobbering hole. Seeing her most sacred place
flooded with their cum she knows it's inevitable that
some has reached her womb. If only she'd let him
impregnate her at the silo. Anything would be better
than becoming a victim of her research like this.
Releasing her bonds she shakily gets to her legs,
feeling the slick rabbit cum running down her thighs.
Instinctively she touches her stomach and is sickened
with the thought of it swelling with bunnies.
The man half carries the broken girl back toward his
van when Max prances back out of the house again. It
takes him only an instant to zero in on the strange
scent emanating from between Anna's legs and begin
licking her clean. The man lets go of Anna and
retrieves a video camera to catch the action.
"no more... no..." Anna tells Max but her voice lacks
any command and her knees tremble as Max continues
licking. Cleaned of the exposed spunk Max jams his nose
between her thighs and takes in her sweet scent. At
this point the hard wiring of nature takes over and
tells Max exactly what to do. Jumping on Anna's back he
easily topples her to all fours and mounts, wrapping
his forepaws around her waste.
Anna can feel Max's husky breath on her neck and says,
as forcefully as she can "No, bad dog! Off!" but in
Max's mind it's far too late to take orders from this
bitch, even if she was once his owner. He begins
jabbing his dick blindly in rhythm with her calls for
him to stop. On his fifth thrust he hits gold and the
night is filled with a mournful wail of a virgin being
deflowered as Anna's dog rips away her hymen.
"It wasn't supposed to be like this..." she cries as
Max, heedless of her shame fucks her mercilessly. She
reaches between her legs with one hand and feels his
dick as it plunges deeper and deeper. Her breath
becomes ragged as she begins panting in time with his
thrusts. Against her will Anna feels a warmth building
in her loins and on Max's next thrust her body
instinctually pushes back, his cock finally reaching
her cervix. The sudden deep penetration and sense of
fullness pushes Anna over the edge and she lets out a
high pitched moan as she's wracked with the second
orgasm of her life.
"See? Told you Diephit's a drug that turns girls to
bitches. Look at you!" Anna knows the drug only allows
conception, meaning the orgasm was purely her response
to Max's fucking. Her face flushes both from her orgasm
and the shame of having it. After all this time of
saving herself, her maidenhead has been taken by her
dog and she came from it! If she can be fucked like a
bitch, bred like a bitch and gets off on this like a
bitch then what difference is there any more? Has she
been kidding herself all along to think herself above
these animals?
Max pulls her tight and Anna feels a torrent of warmth
deep inside. His knot expands trapping the semen in her
and they both collapse. While waiting Max lovingly
licks her cheek, calming Anna a little. After a few
minutes Max finally dislodging himself and she watches
the familiar oozing down her legs, this time with red
streaks of the virginity she'd tried so hard to
protect.
"This dog has just brought you to your womanhood. The
least you could do to show your appreciation is clean
him." It takes all Anna's will to lower herself to the
wicked, misshapen rod that had just deflowered her. It
smells horrible but she shuts her eyes and wraps her
mouth around the member, tasting the remains of her
forcefully taken hymen and the cum that was probably
working its way to her womb right now. Max doesn't seem
to mind the attention and pushes forward, making Anna
gag. Finally with some tongue work she manages to clean
him off and pulls away coughing.
"Does our little horny bunny want more or are you done
playing with your friends?"
"Enough! Please!" she cries out.
"Alright, but we can't go having you leaking in the
van. Lets see..." and the man jabs the remains of her
carrot into her dripping cunt, making her yipe. He then
takes the ribbon from Anna's hair and ties it in a bow
around the base of the carrot, snapping a few more
photos.
"Are you happy?" he asks, still pointing the camera at
the dazed, broken girl.
"It's spring, I've fucked to exhaustion and my pussy's
overflowing. What more could a bunny want?"
***
As they leave the farm the man asks Anna about animal
gestation periods and vocally does the math of just how
many times she can be knocked up in a year. Realizing
that this is to be her new lot in life Anna begins a
quiet sobbing that doesn't stop until she runs out of
tears to shed for her stolen virginity, ruined body,
and most of all the corruption of a future that was
once so bright and promising.
With each bump and pothole on the drive she has the
sickening feeling of cum churning within her womb,
probably long since done conquering the egg her body
released in preparation for motherhood. The drug can
cause eggs to subdivide in the cases of species with
litters, meaning that regardless of which fucking made
its mark on her it'll be a long birth. Finally the man
breaks the silence.
"Don't worry, I promise you'll be back before long."
Anna's perk up her ears at the sign of hope, then he
adds "That way you can have another go with whichever
pet of yours your womb didn't accommodate." and she
sinks again to sobbing.
"Do you know what you've done? I could be pregnant with
bunnies now... or puppies! It's so wrong. We were
created in god's image, meant to lord over the animals,
not give birth to them." she cries out.
"You seemed to enjoy it. A bitch is a bitch- your dog
didn't seem to notice a difference, why should I?" he
replies. Reminded of her shameful orgasm she stays
quiet for the rest of the trip.
It takes most of the day to finally reach his home.
It's the second floor of an old, broken down gas
station and junk yard he has all to himself. This is
the perfect place for his work since the passing road
is essentially abandoned and he has a view of the
surrounding desert expanse for miles in all directions.
Drawing Anna out of the van he pushes her to all fours.
When asked when she can stand up he simply replies
"that's your place now."
Anna is somewhat reluctant to follow him into the
decrepit building. Drawn by the leash up the stares her
nose crinkles at the scent of unwashed laundry and the
unmistakable musk of sex. When he opens the door a cat
loudly meows. Peeking inside, though, she sees that the
sound came from a girl about her age locked in a kennel
with cat ears, tail and a pink collar. Anna recognizes
her from the film as the valedictorian in the swimsuit.
The man opens the cage and she cautiously walks out,
staring at the young blond.
"Sara, I just got you a new friend. This is Anna, a
rather feisty fuck bunny. It's your job to take care of
her. She's just said goodbye to her puppy in her own
way and needs to be cleaned." Sara carefully plucks the
carrot from Anna's pussy but it still makes her yipe.
Seeing the red streaks in the cum that begins oozing
out brings back painful memories for Sara and she
reflexively reaches back, feeling deep where her own
cherry once was. She then turns to the task at hand and
licks the dog cum and vaginal blood from Anna's hole.
As days go by things get easier as Anna learns her
routine. Most of the time she is instructed to 'play'
with Sara and they prance around under the watchful
eyes of the cameras, licking, kissing, and masturbating
each other. Sharing the same cramped kennel they
quickly get used to each other's bodies, cuddling
throughout the nights for comfort and warmth. The
protection of his promise gone with her cherry he
begins fucking her properly as well. Once while sitting
on the man's lap, bouncing her impaled pussy on his
cock she asks him hoarsely "What happened to Vanessa?"
"She decided to become a humanitarian over in Africa,
brightening the lives of the poor masses. Most of them
had never seen a white American girl before and they
made sure to keep that once empty part of her life nice
and full." he says, rubbing Anna's belly and smiling at
the crude pun. "Though from what I hear she didn't get
maternity leave so she was quite busy year around. I'm
sure they never tired of sharing their culture with her
and teaching her things she'd never learn in school."
Reaching for the nearby shelf he hands Anna a postcard.
A very exhausted Vanessa is crouching on the front,
skin splotchy with dried cum and again heavily
pregnant. She's in a large hut, surrounded on all sides
by what must be over a hundred grinning, naked, mud
encrusted black men. The back says:
"Dear sir, when you caught me that night in the academy
I had no idea just how far you'd take me from my rich,
sheltered life. I'm now an entertainer and quite the
regional attraction, getting visitors from villages a
hundred miles around. With countless customers each day
my body's never wanting for attention as they keep me
both wet and full.
"The men are always curious about my foreign, white
flesh and I try my best to please them, but with so
many my small body's often taxed past its limits. They
take my efforts to escape in good humor and it's become
a bit of a game, with my captor getting the special
prize of a full night with me. However, now heavy for
the fourth time and fucked to submission I've finally
come to accepted my place here."
When Anna finishes the man says "After seeing Vanessa's
performances her father was quick to change his mind on
the slave reparations bill he'd formerly buried. After
it passed four years later I arranged a family reunion,
but I don't think they recognized their precious angle,
loaded down with a dozen black babies and heavy with
more. A few months later she was abducted by the trio
of guys that fucked her silly after her first pregnancy
and she's now back, entertaining thousands on the
Internet in their hard core videos."
***
After a few days the man abruptly stops giving Anna
water with her meals. It doesn't take long for her to
grow dehydrated and beg for something to drink but he
ignores her. That night, lying on her back in the
kennel weak from thirst, Sara licks her cheek.
"Here" Sara whispers and draws Anna to her chest. With
only a bit of pressure Sara's breast begins leaking
milk and Anna eagerly begins suckling the young girl.
Sara's groans and its clear that the breast feeding is
hurting her but for Anna it's a matter of survival and
drinks her fill. This becomes part of their daily
routine and the man often videotapes the nursing.
In his opinion the most entertaining episode comes a
few days later after the girls get into a fight and
Sara refuses to breast feed. Anna tackles her, holding
Sara down as her mouth finds her nipples. Sara cries
out and thrashes, trying to buck off the blond and
succeeds a couple of times only to be pinned again.
Finally after taking a few sips Sara begins to weaken
and Anna's able to keep her still to drink until she's
satisfied.
For the next few days Sara keeps her distance from
Anna, only coming together when she's hunted down for
nursing. Having discovered Sara's weakness Anna takes
advantage of it in play as well, suckling until Sara's
resistance fades then roughly fucking the crying kitten
with whatever is handy, often the carrot she'd arrived
with. However, with time and fucking Anna's will breaks
down as she changes from girl to pet. More and more she
eagerly begins taking her role as a horny rabbit,
gnawing carrots and hopping about. The final straw
comes a couple weeks after her arrival when Anna misses
her period and the man concludes that she's carrying a
litter of bunnies. From then on Anna and Sara's
relationship mends, becoming more of fellow pets with
only the occasional tussle.
Anna quickly looses her usual liveliness, her body
trying to match a rabbit's furious gestation period of
only a month. After a week she began to show, and by
the second she began cringing periodically with
unfamiliar cramps. The girls still play, despite no
longer being told to, and one day he finds Sara and
Anna hugging and grinding their pussies together,
sharing a load he'd recently deposited in Anna.
Moaning with lesbian lust, the man crosses his arm and
admires the spectacle. "You're fucking each other so
naturally it's hard to believe you were once pillars of
your community. Get you girls horny and you lose all
self respect, isn't that right?" Already on the verge
of climax they both sing out with pleasure. Then his
words sink in and they hug each other tightly, crying
with the shame of what they've become.
At the end of the following week Anna lets out a shriek
and he knows its time. Guiding her to a bed of
newspaper, Anna begins breathing heavy and yipping as
the cramps grow stronger and stronger. Sara brings Anna
a carrot to bite into and begins licking her cheek,
occasionally whispering encouragement. Rabbits being
small, each individual birth is far easier than that of
a human baby. However, Anna's body is still wracked by
terrible cramps, making her shriek as each bunny is
born.
With a litter of twelve kits emerging one at a time it
takes Sara's continuous encouragement that this might
be the last to keep Anna together. A couple hours later
it's finally over. Huddling close with her litter, the
baby rabbits aren't terribly cute, wet from the birth
and shivering. Anna's not sure whether to feel pride or
shame but soon her maternal instincts win out and she
lovingly cuddles her newborns as Sara drags over more
newspaper to blanket them.
***
The videos of Anna's breeding and subsequent birthing
sparks a flurry of offers, much of which he didn't
expect. Naturally Diephit is in high demand by those
with darker animalistic fetishes now that he's shown
that it works in girls. Some of Anna's offspring also
fetch a high price by a more soft core crowd.
However, the one thing everyone seems to want is more
of Anna herself. As the developer of the drug it seems
fitting that the young girl should showcase its
possibilities. Numerous viewers have begun bidding for
her to be bred with various animals. Some are what he'd
expect, mostly various types of pets. However, as the
site goes on the requests get more exotic and bazaar,
for instance someone with a Bambi fetish wanting her to
mate with a buck.
If the money's good enough he'll definitely consider
it. One offer that holds real possibility is coming
from a rich kid at Anna's old school. Evidently he'd
become quite enamored with her a year back but having a
reputation as a playboy she shot him down, saying she'd
rather sleep with swine than go on a date. Now he wants
to see the once proud girl that was too good for him do
just that. But first he has a promise to keep to Anna.
***
One Sunday while Anna's parents are off at church Max
is delighted to get visitors. The man's a stranger and
Max grows weary. Then he catches Anna's scent and darts
out of the house to meet her, his tale wagging
furiously. Anna's on all fours being led on a leash by
the man and seems less than happy to see him. She
smells faintly of sex, reminding Max of the last time
he saw Anna and that she's now no longer his owner but
his bitch. Suddenly the collar around her neck seems
very fitting and Max has new reason to be happy to have
her back.
Max slowly approaches Anna, smelling her ass like he
would any other bitch but she's dry and obviously not
in the mood as she shyly avoids him. "If you don't want
to get wet for your K-9 friend then we can always see
if the horses are interested in fucking a cute bunny."
the man says, motioning toward the horse pasture. She
shivers at the impossibility of her small body
surviving the birth of a horse and begins fingering
herself. Before long the scent of sex grows strong as
Anna shows herself to be in heat after all, making Max
giddy with excitement.
Her hole sloppy now, Anna bends down and raises her
ass, offering herself to him. She's shivering a bit
with fear and quietly asking him to stay back but with
her dripping pussy so inviting he mounts her without
any hesitation at all. He's known Anna all his life and
while she's always been kind to him, he likes her best
now that she's on the ground with pussy bared, making
him the one in charge.
He probes her nether regions but this time she doesn't
scream when he finds his mark. As he breaths down her
neck she says "Not puppies. Dear god, not this... no
Max, please don't do this to me." and gently tries to
push him off. However, she's his now and he forcefully
holds Anna in place as he thunders away between her
thighs. After a few minutes he's ready to cum and
instinctually pulls her close. She obviously feels it
too, submissively bowing her head and sobbing as Max
ejects himself deep into her womb.
The man leads Anna to the house and ties her leash to
the hand railing. For the next couple of hours she
belongs to Max and he roughly fucks her time after
time. He senses that this treat won't last forever and
after years of her being in charge he's enjoying
finally having a taste of her young, responsive flesh.
If he'd only known just how good of a fuck she'd be
after he made her submissive by taking her cherry he
would have forced himself on the delicious girl years
ago rather than just being content to sleep at the base
of her bed. No matter, she's his now and he's enjoying
every thrust, even if she isn't. After a while her
pussy gets raw and sore but Max decides it'll take more
than her whimpering for him to give up this heaven and
he continues pounding away at her, making squishing
sounds with her slick sex.
By the time she needs to go Anna's thighs are coated
with his cum, her inflamed pussy dripping thick blobs
to a growing puddle between her quivering legs. At the
man's command Anna bends down and licks up the sticky
stuff, wrenching at the taste, sight, and knowledge of
what the cum still inside is doing to her. Max likes
seeing that none of his seed is going to waste and
watches her intently until she finishes.
He then remembers the trick Anna did after they'd
fucked the first time and crawls in front of her,
sticking his cock in her face. Knowing what she's to do
Anna begins licking his slick, dripping member like an
ice cream cone. After a minute Max feels the need to
cum again and stabs himself into her face, making her
squeal and gag as she's suddenly forced to deep throat
her dog and choke down his cum.
Max dislodges himself and Anna curls into the fetal
position coughing. A minute later she feels a tug on
the leash and lets out a tear of joy that it's finally
over. Max is sad to see her go and prances about as she
slowly begins making her way toward the van. Anna's so
weak that Max has plenty of opportunities to mount her
as she crawls, making her yipe at the sudden intrusions
and need to stop until he hops off. Just before she
reaches the door he's ready to cum again and gives Anna
one last ride to remember him by.
Putting on her only pair of panties Anna traps the
fresh load in her already packed cunt before crawling
inside. Watching her ride off into the distance Max
finally notices the soreness in his loins and begins
licking himself. Tasting her sweet sex he wishes that
he could go with them, but while he'll probably forget
about Anna in a few days he's content to know that he's
left something in Anna she won't forget so easily.
***
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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