Born to Be Bred

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.

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Born to be Bred

"There you go, darling..."

The chestnut mare smirked and winked at the bound fox, Oni panting heavily as she wriggled in her bondage. It shouldn't have been that strange to find herself on a hotel room bed, on top of the sheets and duvet, but it was stranger still to be bound and needy at the paws of a stranger. Her black and red fur, the crimson slashed down her front highlighting her breasts nicely, gleamed with good health where the light hit it but there was not much of her fur on show at all as Amethyst secured her into the straightjacket, ensuring her ankles too were lashed together and could not be used for any semblance of escape.

The cage over her hermaphrodite cock completely the ensemble just as she'd requested, although there was no chance of her using it to breed another when she was the one, in fact, locked down to be bred. With her clothes on, however, there would never have been anything there to tell that she was more than just an ordinary female but someone quite sweetly extraordinary indeed. And it was good to find a place where she could be herself too.

Crooning softly, Amethyst caressed her cheek, backing away enough to survey her work. Those paws... It was all Oni could do not to lean into them and lose herself completely, her bound ankles pressing her thighs together deliciously as she was rendered helpless, her tail doing little to protect her even when she tried to clamp it down. Lying on her front, she gazed up at the mare, cutting an imposing figure in a latex corset and thigh-highs, wondering that she wouldn't have minded all that much being taken by a female too if the lady in question looked like that...

But the mare was merely the owner and not the one destined to breed her that fateful night, the vixen whining and whimpering as the straps of the straightjacket were tightened further still as if to make sure that there was absolutely no chance whatsoever of them coming loose.

"All done!" Amethyst smiled, tapping the tips of her fingers together. "I trust you will enjoy your stay here -- everyone does!"

Like anything else in bondage, it wasn't up for discussion and Oni shivered submissively as the mare sashayed away, her role done in that particular hotel room and no doubt off to help out another guest at the establishment. It couldn't have been a half bad position to hold, Oni had to admit even bound as she was.

And now, flat out on the luxurious silk bed, there wasn't anything she could do but wait, panting softly with her jaws agape. The weight of the heavy collar around her neck, however, provided her at least some comfort as she, slowly but sweetly, sank into subspace, drifting further and further into a mental space where time seemed to have no meaning and the heat between her thighs grew and grew.

Her aroused reverie, however, was interrupted by the door being opened sharply, the door banging into the opposite wall. Revealing the stallion partner of the mare who owned the hotel, Oni blinked and started, wondering if he was to be the one that took her and seeded her flushed pussy. Could they even do that at the hotel? She grinned breathlessly, teeth showing as she parted her lips. Well, it wasn't as if she was one to turn down some fine horse cock when it was offered!

Although that particular fantasy was not to be -- not for the immediate future, at least.

"Special delivery!" He crowed, hands clasped around a rope. "I heard you were looking for a spot of company."

The grey stallion chuckled at his own joke, forelock flopping into his eyes, as he carried another fur, who seemed to be some kind of dragon but with fur and more canine paws, into the room, hog-tied into position. The new fur, clad in nothing but her yellow and orange fur, chirped happily as she was deposited on the bed beside the fox, a cheesy grin on her muzzle as her tongue lolled out happily.

"G'day! I'm Sunshine!"

Oni's jaw dropped and she shook her head. Company? For her breeding? Oh no -- that could not happen!

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no -- this was supposed to be a private breeding!" She snapped, ears folded back even as she bared her teeth. "I'm not supposed to have anyone else in here!"

Raising an eyebrow, the equine shrugged and tapped the side of his muzzle.

"Orders are orders. You think I'm going to disobey her? You guys just shout the safe word if there are any problems at all and I'll leave you to it! Your stud will be with you shortly!"

He wrinkled his nose at his own cheesiness but there wasn't much about the wording that could be changed in the moment, the stallion making good his exit, although his more casual attire told a tale that he was not on duty at the hotel itself -- just helping out. The new fur, who had introduced herself as Sunshine, groaned and tried to arch her back, rolling her hips back in her hogtie, although she was so tightly bound too with her pussy on show that her short claws were no use at all in cutting the ropes, a harness crisscrossed artistically around her torso.

"Ohhh... This is so tight!"

She did not say it like it was a bad thing, however, and Oni frowned, her lips turning down sulkily.

"And just what are you supposed to be?" She growled, hardly looking at the creature that had been tossed onto the bed right beside her. "I thought I was meant to be in here alone!"

"I'm a kangon," the dragon-fur squeaked, her voice higher pitched than it seemed any fur had a right to be. "Hi!"

A kangon... Well, that wasn't something she'd ever heard of herself. But it didn't seem that she was in any position either to displace her, no matter how much she carefully rocked herself back and forth on the bed, testing out just how much her range of motion allowed her to control her situation. It was too little, however, the bed too finely made to bounce all that much, like the ones with older springs, and she was forced to give up, fur matted with sweat in the tight straightjacket.

"We're going to be bred together! How cool is that?"

Oni sighed, her muzzle dropping to the bed. She supposed getting to watch another fur being bred too was a cherry on top of the very delicious cake, but that Sunshine better not get bred before her or else...

Or else...what, exactly? Moaning softly under her breath, the vixen squirmed deliciously, once again hopelessly testing the restraints of her bondage. She couldn't do anything about her position, whether she was the first to be seeded or not, having requested the option to be trussed up and helpless for her breeding. She gulped and swallowed hard, although nothing Oni did released the lump in her throat as she heaved for breath that would not ease the burning in her lungs.

Oh, they're good... So good... So very terribly good...

And when the door creaked open once more, she knew that her best and worst fantasy was about to come true, rolled into one terribly erotic bundle. But the creature that entered was not one that she could have anticipated, even if the sight of him did make even her shaft press wantonly against the bars of the cage that allowed it to be seen and yet not used. The first thing she noticed as she squirmed on the bed, Sunshine chirping and cooing beside her, was his nudity, the tan and lighter, creamier, fur drawing her in layered over a moderately built torso. There was enough muscle definition there to show through the fur but his species was up for debate as he closed the door behind him, a small but clearly confident smile pulling at his lips.

A...kangaroo? But not quite a kangaroo either: the anthro had large bat wings extending from his shoulder blades, although he held them folded in neatly to his back as if he was trying to ensure that he did not catch them on the door frame as he entered. They seemed to suit him though, along with the glasses balanced on the end of his nose, maybe for show or maybe required -- no one was going to stop him as his cock slipped out, pink and fleshy and so very ready for every last scrap of pleasure they had to offer.

"Ladies," he murmured, not needing to raise his voice any to take control of the situation, calmly comfortable in his position. "I believe I am to spend the night with you. And I could not have found anyone lovelier to enjoy my time with..."

Sunshine shivered, her submissive tendencies coming out in full force as she wriggled, lifting her tail, which had been left free of the hogtie, as if she was trying to entice him to fuck her first. And, in all honesty, she was, although she knew well enough that she'd have him either way. The kangon was well-versed too in arching her back, flagging her tail up as high as it could possibly go, the very tip nearly touching the rope at her shoulder blades. The ropes lashed around her wrists did their job admirably enough, however, ensuring that there was a limit to her range of motion and, unlike Oni, she was not able to roll over onto either her back or sides without a great deal of difficulty that would only cause further problems.

"You can call me Lexius."

Walking slowly with a long, languid stride, Lexius smiled warmly, although the lust in his eyes could not be hidden as he ran his paws over Sunshine's fur, the kangon shuddered and squeaking as if he was drawing on her innermost desire, the most sensitive spots of her body always beneath his fingers. That was, on the other hand, a side-effect of being in heat and she could not help just how her eyes rolled back into her head as he traced his fingertips around the base of her horns, teasing and flirting even while he murmured sweet nothings to her, riling the kangon up even more than she already was.

The stud had made his choice. Oni, however, was left off to the side, whimpering and squirming as she tried to draw attention back to herself -- the more the better! No matter what she did, however, she could not get him to stop stroking and caressing Sunshine, teasing down the line where her orange fur blended into yellow, no part of her body going untouched as the straightjacket seemed to go tighter still, her own body fighting her as she wished that she had not been one to go for bondage in breeding!

She groaned, gnashing her teeth together. It was meant to be her! And yet she could not help craning towards that cock, her lips parted hungrily, aching to take it into her muzzle even as he turned his attention elsewhere.

"Hey... Hey, kangaroo," she murmured, trying to appear as sweetly sultry as possible in the dark heat of the moment. "There's some better pussy over here for you... Why don't you take me first?"

She could have, perhaps, been more eloquent if she had not been so desperate to get him inside her but, as it was, it seemed that Sunshine was to be the lucky fur to get the first bite of the apple, her pussy practically drooling her arousal as she squealed under his attention.

"Ohhh!" Sunshine moaned as his fingers disappeared into her sex. "Oh, yes!"

But no one had to be eloquent when they were being bred; it was practically an unwritten rule. She was free to squeal and snort and cling to her own arms, paws opening and closing helplessly from where her forearms were pressed together against her back. Her legs made sure that there was easy access to her pussy too, the puffy folds welcoming in first one finger and then a second as Lexius enjoyed her as the stud was well enough entitled to do.

"Aren't you lovely?" He whispered, leaving over her to trail a line of kisses across her neck, the kangon's pulse fluttering and jumping. "You do moan so sweetly... I'd love to hear more of them."

It seemed that Sunshine was 'sunny' enough in her demeanour and personality to moan so sweetly for him, trying to grind her hips back to no avail as her tail dangled over her back. Toes flexing, the kangon twitched and groaned, clenching her jaws but failing to even retain control of herself in that manner too as her tongue forced its way out, lolling happily over her soft, full lips.

Yes, everything about the kangon was soft and nice and pretty, which was probably why he'd chosen her first, Oni thought vehemently to herself, although it was not genuine anger against the other femfur but more frustration that she was so much in need and yet set aside. She could only squeeze her thighs together a little bit, hardly able to give herself any pleasure at all while that kangon thing had his fingers driving up into her over and over again and the stud's cock raised at the ready for her.

Groaning deep in the back of her throat, the fox closed her eyes, trembling and sweating as if she'd run a race, although the only race she'd run was within the bounds of her own mind. The scent of sex hung heavy on the air, that thick mix of feminine arousal combined with semen, male musk and sweat that could only be erotic in the right way: never otherwise. The collar lay heavy on her neck as Oni squirmed, the moans and whimpers of Sunshine before her far from music to her ears.

And then there was a cock before her lips as she opened her eyes sharply, smoothly skinned and with the faintest gleam of pre-cum adorning the tip like a bead to draw her in. She licked her lips, wanting to lean forward yet not finding that she could quite stretch her neck far enough. Luckily, however, for her dignity, the vixen caught herself in the nick of time, glaring half-heartedly up at the kangaroo who sought to seed her.

Just not yet. On his terms. And that set off her submissive inclinations in all the right ways that she loved to be wrong. Against herself, she whined, eyes wide and pleading. The real thing, please! She wanted to say, begging with her eyes what she could not yet put into words, lips parting breathily. She didn't want that cock in her mouth but slammed up into her pussy, driving hard and deep and fast until all she could hope for was to retain some sense of herself and who she was in the moment of bliss.

"Come on, vixen," he said with a smirk that almost looked out of place on his kind muzzle. "Don't you want to get a cock in you too?"

And, oh, how she did -- just not into her mouth! Stubbornly, Oni turned her head away, trying to lift her tail but managing a half-hearted sort of wag instead as if she had suddenly been rendered as dumb as a common dog. But his cock called to her, the thick length that every submissive bone in her body screamed at her to suck, to take, to adore -- all so she could have the grand even and a swollen, pregnant belly at the end of it.

The kangaroo was not put off by her rude hesitation, however, merely chuckling softly as he patted her on the head. She shuddered and threw him a look. Could he be any more condescending? And why did he have to have such kind eyes? That kangaroo knew what he was doing to her so he was anything but kind!

"Oh, vixen... I've been told what you like already. You'll cave. Or I can make you..."

The forms? Her heart leapt, panic mingling with a deeper thrum of arousal as she sank down and down and down, in the kangaroo's hold before she'd even realised that she was lost to his whim. How could he know what she liked? But, clearly, the stud was privy to more than anyone else had actually let on to her in the process of checking in to the hotel, hooking his fingers confidently into the corners of her lips to force her to open her jaw.

And, like a submissive slut on her knees at the brothel, she parted her lips, cock straining at the cage as her arousal switched into overdrive. Oni tried to bump her hips, to hump, to grind, to get any sense of pleasure at all, but there was no way to take it for her own as he slid into her mouth and straight up into the back of her throat in one, skilled and smooth, thrust.

"Ahhh..." He groaned, clenching his jaws. "That's it... Good girl."

The vixen did not think herself very much of a good girl as her will crumbled, the tip of her tail wagging ever so faintly as she lapped and suckled on his cock as if it was the finest treat in the world. It was not so much that muscle memory took over, only that her submissive side knew how to take what it wanted, pleasing her dominant in any way that she could. Maybe another time she could get her own back at the hotel, playing the part of a stud with her cock free and uncaged, but, for the moment, there was nothing for her but the time of being the breeding whore, stubbornly bound for what she craved so very badly.

And that cock took everything from her that she thought was her own, the vixen slurping on it helplessly as her eyes glazed over, bit by bit, pushing her back into subspace. She moaned around it, although he wound his fingers into her hair and forced her head down further, the fur between her thighs soaked with her own arousal. There would not have been any hiding her arousal even if she had not been bound, although the vixen was too far gone in herself to think about anything like that.

"So, you think I should fuck you first, hm?"

His voice was sharper, coarser with lust as she whined and helplessly played her tongue against the tip of his cock as he pulled back enough for speech. Yet she had not the words to convey what she needed, her chin dropping flat on the bed as pre-cum dripped onto her muzzle. Without thinking, she lapped it off with the lowest, most needy moan that could ever have come from her lips, eyes rolling back into her skull as submission completely and utterly took over her mind.

His paw brushed her forehead, directing her even as he held control without even the brawn and brashness of most other dominant partners -- it was rather impressive, truly, even to her.

"Such a good girl."

As she slipped back obediently, hoping against hope that he would change his mind, the kangaroo turned his attention from her to the kangon who had been so patiently all through his little interlude. He barely needed to drop his muzzle to her raised buttocks and flushed, hot pussy, a few swipes of his tongue letting him know just how ready Sunshine was to be bred.

And Oni was forced to watch, panting heavily and whining, as his cock lifted, moving to the kangon's pussy as if in slow motion. The tip probed as he bore over her back, cautious of her restraints and the fact that, as a kangon, she had more than just one sexual opening down there, but he didn't need a paw to guide himself in, so skilled was the stud. Closing her eyes, Sunshine let out a low howl of pleasure, head rolling from one shoulder to the other and tail wagging furiously, penetrated sweetly in just the passage that gave her the most pleasure, cunny tightening around his hot length. The kangon tried to writhe and twist but all she could do was cry out her pleasure as she was slowly hilted, Lexius taking his time in sinking the full length of his achingly hard cock into her wanton pussy.

"There," he hissed. "That's what you needed now, isn't it?"

But Sunshine was too busy moaning and lustfully trying to hump back at him to answer, her heat taking over as she became nothing more than a babbling, moaning mess of a femfur. All her body knew was that it had a cock in it and it needed to be seeded -- anything to sate that burning need in the pit of her belly that had driven her to the breeding hotel in the first place. The kangon tensed, muscles visibly tauter, and all Oni wished was to be just where she was, howling and screaming as orgasm was brutally taken from her, over and over again. She tipped closer, or at least felt as if she moved closer, opening and closing her mouth weakly several times as Sunshine heaved for breath, eyes half-closed with a look of pure bliss washing over her muzzle, right where she wanted to be.