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The Breeder (Original Modern)
🕑 Added 2021-07-10 14:49:19 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Rough Sex, Breeding, Fucked Silly
Summary: Inspired by this image. Adam is a Breeder, a man hired on the down low by women (both married and single) to provide them with a very specific experience. Essentially, he fucks them silly, does his level best to knock them up, and leaves them with his child. Elise Starscape is an extremely popular popstar in a draconian contract with her agent that refuses to let her have a child and lose her 'star appeal'. So she hires Adam to... force the issue after a show.
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“Thank you everyone for the wonderful show! I’ll be here all month!”
The raucous cheering reaches nearly deafening levels as Adam stands up and slips out the back of the venue the moment that Elise Starscape walks off stage. While the popstar isn’t necessarily a bad singer by any stretch of the imagination, she’s not exactly to his musical tastes. One might wonder why someone like him was at her concert then, but in the end, it was really just business.
Adam played a very special role in the modern day’s society. A role that had arisen from the way things were changing at too rapid of a pace for people to keep up with. Virility was on the downturn. More and more men were shooting blanks instead of fielding some real swimmers. Meanwhile, more and more women were eschewing modern technology for one reason or another.
That left room for someone like him to step in and do his part for society. All on the downlow, of course. No one knew who he was or what he really did for a living. He had some friends, but he hadn’t spoken to any of his family in years. Not that he’d ever been close to them to begin with, but Adam knew… none of them would understand.
One might suspect, given that sort of thing, that Adam was a pornstar or something. Close, but not quite right. No, rather, Adam’s role in society was much more integral and critical then simply creating masturbatory fantasies for people to jack off to. His official job title was Breeder, and it was exactly what it sounded like.
When a woman wanted a baby and couldn’t get one through either conventional or scientific means, he was called in. There was usually a common theme to the stories, but each and every client was unique in their own way. Tonight, for instance, Adam had been tasked with performing something that could be called criminal. It would be criminal, if the popstar in question hadn’t paid a million dollars for the right to his virile seed and recorded a confession video explaining exactly what she wanted from him.
Thankfully, Adam wasn’t in charge of all that rigmarole. Oh sure, one might assume that he could make more money by going freelance or something, but how the hell would he even find the women who wanted him to breed them in the first place? No, better to let the Company that he was employed by do all the heavy lifting. He, as the talent, was simply expected to show up and perform at the end of the day.
In a way, tonight’s client and he weren’t even that different. Elise Starscape, however, wasn’t nearly as skilled at contract negotiation from the sound of things. The blonde popstar was stuck in an unforgiving contract bordering on indentured servitude to her agent. After all, how else did one explain the fact that he could control whether or not she had a kid? The man was apparently refusing to let her have a child and ‘lose her star appeal’.
That was where Adam came in. Putting the balaclava over his head and masking himself, Adam makes his way into the back. Normally, Elise would be well-guarded by a dozen security guards. But given she was in on what was happening tonight, Adam wasn’t in the least bit surprised to see the young popstar standing out back, holding an unlit cigarette between two fingers.
She keeps glancing around, like she’s going to be able to see his approach. But Adam has been doing this for a while, and he knows how to get close without being noticed. Coming in from her blind spot, he’s upon her before she can so much as notice him, one hand wrapping around her mouth to keep her aborted scream from getting anywhere, while the other snatches the unlit cigarette from her hand and tosses it away.
He’s glad she’s not an actual smoker, there was nothing less appealing then the smell of cigarette ash in the air. Meanwhile, Elise freezes up in his arms, part of her knowing what this was, but some part of her also worrying that he might not be who she’s expecting. So, aiming to put her at some level of ease, Adam leans in close and whispers in her ear as he casually gropes one of her tits.
“Have you been taking your fertility medicine?”
Shivering, the young, nubile popstar’s reaction is a fun juxtaposition between relaxing and tensing up even further as she shakily nods. Slowly releasing her mouth now that she knows who he is and he knows she won’t try to scream or run, Adam spins her around and pushes her up against the nearby wall, letting his eyes trail up and down her body. Her costume is blatantly pleasing to the eye, meant to be sexy and alluring to a massive crowd of people like the sold-out concert they’d both just come from.
Up close and personal, it’s a little ridiculous and the glamorous effect somewhat falls apart when he’s less than a handful of inches away from her. Still, Elise herself is a total cutie, and Adam can already tell he’s going to enjoy this very much.
“Y-You sure you c-can do this? K-Knock me up in one go? A-After this, my agent isn’t going to l-let me out of his sight…”
Adam chuckles, inclining his head in acknowledgment of what she’s not saying. ‘This’ being her sexual assault. To everyone else, Elise Starscape would have suffered a truly terrible attack. But the two of them would know the truth, that she wanted this, all of this. Still, best to sell the image. Adam reaches out and grabs her by the neck, not hard enough to actually choke her, but just hard enough to start forming bruises on her pretty, smooth flesh. Elise stiffens all the same, but she’s not afraid of him, not even remotely.
“I-I paid good money for the best Breeder that your c-company had on offer. T-That’s you, right?”
Rather than answer verbally, Adam merely inclines his head again, while at the same time bringing up his other hand to grab the front of her silly costume and pull, HARD.
RIIIIIP~
As he’d expected, it tears easily. The material her outfit is made out of is clearly made to be flashy, not functional. It’s the sort of shit she only had to wear a handful of times, so they didn’t need to make it so it could withstand wear and tear. Rather, it tears away and reveals her gorgeous body underneath so easily that Adam can’t help but grunt, impressed.
Elise’s tits bounce free and her abdomen ripples with a shiver as she bites her lower lip, caught off guard by his forwardness. She recovers her confident quickly enough, however.
“You b-better be what I paid for. You better breed me… breed me HARD.”
The lust in the starlet’s eyes is obvious, the NEED ever-present. If that’s the way she wanted it, then Adam would be sure to give it to her. It was, after all, why he was paid the big bucks. Reaching down, he frees his cock from the confines of his pants, letting it flop out even as it grows hard on demand. Elise’s eyes flicker down and go wide at his size and the way he rapidly inflates to fully erect.
Adam was in the Ninety-Ninth Percentile of cocks that his Company… traded in. Those stats weren’t just measured by size, of course. In fact, while he was bigger than average, he wasn’t gargantuan or anything like that. Not every woman was a size queen, no matter what modern pornography would have you believe. He was big enough… but it was in terms of his genetics and his virility where he truly shined.
In a world where sperm count was falling off a cliff for your average man, Adam’s was through the roof. To the extent that, when combined with the fertility medicine that the Company provided its clients with, he could practically guaranteed impregnation after the first creampie.
And so, confident as ever, he pushes Elise to the ground in that back alley, causing the popstar to gasp as he follows her down. She opens her mouth to say something else, but he’s not interested. With only her platform thigh-high boots left on, her body is free for him to go at… and go at it he does.
Taking up the proper position to maximize the speed and depth of his thrusts, Adam spreads Elise’s legs wide, forces them back, and then slams his cock down into her waiting snatch with all due force. She’s wet, of course, so very wet for him, and as he plows into her, he has to cover her mouth again to contain her loud squeal.
Her cunt clings to him, though Adam notes that there’s no hymen. The dossier he’d been given on Elise didn’t say she had a boyfriend or even a lover, but it looked like the blonde popstar wasn’t quite as pure as her current girl next door persona claimed. Adam wasn’t all that surprised by that though, there were countless stories of popstars with outward facing positive personas, who were completely off the rails behind the scenes. Plenty of those stories ended with their behind-the-scenes stuff becoming public too.
Still, Elise wasn’t a drug user, at the very least. As she’d mentioned, he was the best that the Company had to offer, and that meant Adam got to make his own rules. One of them was that any woman he bred had to be COMPLETELY clean. Not just free of STDs, which was a bog-standard company rule anyways, but clean of any hard drug use.
So, trusting that his company had done their homework, and also going off of what he was seeing in front of himself right now, Adam was confident that Elise was drug free. And she was also incredibly tight. Eyes going crossed, tongue sticking out of her mouth and licking at his hand, Elise shudders beneath him, her tits all a-jiggle as her pussy walls clench down HARD around his cock.
Unable to help himself, Adam reaches for those tits, grabbing them and giving them a good squeeze as he continues to fuck down into her. His cock, throbbing and rock hard, swoops directly into her cunt, gliding deep inside of her and ramming up against the entrance to her womb itself. And that, if nothing else, drives Elise absolutely wild.
“Y-Yessssss! Just like that! F-Fill me up! Oh god, oh fuck, you’re so BIG!”
He was decently sized. But Adam was well aware that in the heat of the moment, his technique could make it feel like he was double what he actually was. Being GOOD at sex was what made him the best his company had to offer. Knowing exactly what to give each client, knowing what the women who hired his services wanted… that was why he made the big bucks.
Elise Starscape might have put on a pretty princess sort of act, but from just their small interaction, Adam had been able to pin down exactly what sort of girl she really was, under all that glamour and glitter and makeup. She was a girl who LIKED to get down and dirty, who liked to get rough with it. She was a girl who wanted to be taken, who probably had a fetish for this sort of play even outside of using this to get around her draconian contract and have a baby.
Adam, meanwhile, is just here to do a job. Still, nothing says he can’t enjoy himself. And you know what they say, do what you love, and you’ll never work a day in your life. Leaning forward, he sucks on one of Elise’s titties, slurping away at the blonde’s nipples one after the other as she squeals and spasms beneath him. He pounds her into the ground without hesitation and without mercy, watching as her eyes eventually roll back in her head entirely.
He’s making a believer out of her, one thrust at a time. He can tell, because the next words out of her mouth don’t have a trace of doubt left in them.
“Y-You’re making me cum! Oh f-fuck, you’re going to knock me up! You’re going to get me pregnant!!!”
Damn straight he was. That was why he was here, after all, and he’d be a pretty god-awful Breeder if he didn’t manage to get this tight little starlet pregnant from the creampie he could feel building inside of him. With a lust-filled growl, Adam picks up the pace and milks himself fully on Elise’s clenching quim. Reaching his release, he doesn’t give her any warning as he begins to cum inside of her, pumping directly into her womb.
Elise’s eyes go wide and then roll back in her head as she chokes on her own spit from the sensation, which seems to send her over the edge into an orgasm of her own. Not every client cums with him when he cums inside of them, marking the blonde popstar in yet another way that makes her out to be a true, horny slut.
Still, Adam isn’t there to judge. He was there to breed her, and that he’s quite confident he’s managed to do. He lets her tight cunt wring him of every last drop of his load, and then he pulls out and stands up, admiring the way her slightly agape pussy breathes as she lays there sprawled across the ground. Mission accomplished and all that jazz, and so Adam tucks his softening cock away into his pants and zips up, rolling his shoulders and stretching a bit to make sure he’s still nice and limber.
“W-Wait…”
Blinking, the masked Breeder looks back down at Elise, to see her looking worried about something.
“What if… w-what if my agent tries to make me have an abortion?”
Adam raises an eyebrow at that. He wasn’t sure why she was asking him, though obviously he’d be liable to kill a man that had one of HIS kids aborted, even if this was just a job. But Adam didn’t have to worry about that, and neither did Elise.
“You can rely on the company to help with that sort of thing. After all, that’s why they set you up for this gig in this state, right? The laws are so strict here that once it’s found out you’re pregnant, your agent won’t be able to do anything. All you have to do is avoid taking the morning after pill he’s likely to try to shove down your throat.”
Elise shakily nods at that, and Adam stares at her for a moment longer before waving goodbye.
“See ya, I guess.”
“B-Bye.”
And with that, he leaves. He’s just getting out of earshot when he starts hearing her wailing for ‘someone to please help her’. Snorting in amusement, Adam pulls off the balaclava and heads on his way. His job is done, after all, and while he wishes Elise the best with her future, it’s out of his hands now. She and the Company will square things away. Meanwhile, he’s onto his next client.
A Breeder’s work is never done, after all.
Comments
Kejmur
Hmmm... some sort of no-nonsense strict business-type lady, that quickly changes her 'strict' attitude once dicking is involved may work for the next 'target'. Suit, glasses, dark hair. Yeah, this could work.
Cambrian
Might happen, who knows! Lol. As for your image idea, there is a link in the summary of this piece, just in case you missed it!
Bellerophon
I honestly wouldn’t object to you making a series out of this. It has so much potential. Maybe insert some images of the women as well so we get a better idea of what they look like, just some food for thought.
