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(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. *** ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 56