cillybunny

“Shh.. just let it happen, baby”

“Aww, you don’t want me to cum inside of you? It’s gonna have to happen baby, you know that..”

“Shh shh.. no no I’m not gonna pull out.. don’t push me off.. I’m gonna cum inside of you..”

“Don’t you want to carry my baby? Hm?”

“You’re gonna look so beautiful carrying my baby, princess.. just let me..”

“You’re gonna love having my cum inside of you all of the time”

“I’m gonna cum in you so many times that it starts to leak out.. don’t worry I’ll fuck it back into you..”

Eventually you earn a little more freedom and comfort. You manage to behave as I have instructed until I'm gone. Then you revert back. You still talk to the bear and bring it with you out of habit. It's the only real conversation you get. So you speak your mind.

Until one day. I come into the place I've hidden you. Phone in hand, I press play on a video. You recognize your voice. Worst yet you recognize the words. It was one of your venting sessions to Teddy. Telling him all about how much you hate being trapped and that I make you do such stupid things. The blood in your veins freeze. I've hurt you for far less. I've broken you totally. You'd just earned a proper bed...

All these thoughts race through your mind until you hear a ripping sound. You look at the source to find me standing there, with your beloved Teddy... or what's left of him anyway. He's now in pieces as I tear him up piece by piece. You feel stupid as your eyes begin to water and you scream for me to stop. Anything to save Teddy. It's so stupid. You're an adult. But you just can't help it. He was your anchor, your rock throughout this ordeal. And now he's being hurt for your mistakes.

Luckily I stop at this point and toss your precious bear back at you. Torn in two pieces your heart breaks. You mourn Teddy for days to come but noticeably your behavior is much improved. There's no more insulting me behind closed doors. No more changes in behavior. You're being a good girl and I tell you as much.

Oh baby, you’re telling me nobody has ever treated you the way truly desire? You poor little thing, such a waste. I can’t let that happen angel you’re gonna come home with me okay? Ah! I don’t wanna hear any protest sweetness you wanna be mommy’s good girl don’t you? Good puppy! Forget all the people you knew before, they just weren’t good enough. I’ll give you everything, princess.

Hello, I'm the lightning dragon with massive size and terrifying power. I sure could use a bite of that princess.

It looks like you weren't expecting such a hungry dragon. It looks like you were expecting a peaceful, dragonless evening.

Let me get a bite of that princess. Is she in a flowing gown or suited in armor? My hungry ass will eat just about anything.

Hungry hungry, princess for me. Give me bite now.

I'll tell you what I'd let this whole thing go for a bite of that princess.

Breed

Okay so MAYBE they’re in heat. Allegedly. But so what? It’s normal. Something they have to deal with. So they’re fine. It’s not like they’re gonna lose themselves because their body is screaming at them to

Breed

No! No! So what if it would feel oh so good to be shoved down on their knees and forced up against a set of balls. Forced to let that scent flood their head, pushing all other thoughts other than getting as much cum from them as they can. Being able to drag their tongue up that shaft, tasting the pre-cum leaking from it, wrapping their lips around the tip finally. Staring up at Mommy as they feel the urge to

Breed

No! They’re the one in charge here, not fucking nature! They’re a proper catgirl, not some dumbass dog! They’re not controlled by the need to feel that thick shaft spreading them wide, just to feel the pressure of that knot slamming against their hole…threatening to force its way in. Threatening to stretch them wider than they’ve ever been. Knowing that if it gets inside them they’ll be unable to escape. Then they’ll have to…

Breed

…Really would that be so bad? Getting to look down and see their stomach swell as that cock gets buried inside them. Feeling themselves being flooded with that thick, hot, delicious cum until they can’t possibly hold any more. Watching day after day as their stomach stretches and grows, knowing that they’re just fulfilling their natural instincts finally. Getting to flaunt it in front of the other pets, showing off why they’re better than them because their owner decided to use them to Breed

Wouldn’t it feel amazing. Being bred over, and over, and over again. Knowing that they’re such a good kitten for Mommy. Showing why cats are better than other animals, especially those damn dogs, by proving how well they can take that cock. How tightly they can squeeze around it. How they can handle taking every drop of cum inside them. How well they’re suited for their purpose in life; to

Breed

Wait…no this isn’t them. They don’t do that! They’re smart! Independent! Aloof! They don’t give in to their lesser urges to

Breed

No! Even if their body is screaming for it, they’re in control. Their mind is the one in charge. They just need to focus on something else. Like…like…

Breed

It’s just their body going through a natural change. They can beat it. They won’t lose to it!

Breed

Even if their thighs are clenching at the mere thought. Even if they catch themselves drooling over picturing it. Even if it pushes out all other thoughts in their brain until the only thing left is

Breed

Breed…breed…breed…it would feel so good to breed. Must…give…in…and…breed

Breed

Breed

Why would I ever do that? She needs enrichment.

“Mommy.. oh.. oh! Mommy please..” Her pretty soft whines hit me like music to my ears, making my breath hitch. “Please… please mommy.. just wanna- wan- wanna cum.. oh my god.. oh..”

Stepping closer to her, behind her, my pretty girl too lost in her own bliss to even acknowledge my presence, my hands find her bare waist. I feel her shiver under my touch, causing me to realise just how sensitive she really is.

“I know you do, sweetheart. You’ve been so needy all day, haven’t you, angel?” A low whine escapes her lips at my words and the sudden realisation that I’d caught her, and her back arches instinctively into my grounding touch. Her legs tremble around the pillow she’s pressed so desperately against, reminding me of just how close she is.

“Why doesn’t Mommy show you how to grind properly, gorgeous?” With both hands on her waist, I tug her backwards, pulling her hips away from the pillow, hearing her moan quietly as the pressure is removed from between her thighs. “Mommy- no- no please.. need… need to…”

“Oh but you’re so dumb, puppy. Your grinds are pathetic and weak. Let Mommy teach you, okay, doll?” Her whines fall to deaf ears, and pretty soon she realises her pathetic protests are useless as I take a seat on the edge of the bed, sliding her parted thighs over one of my own, her blown-out, glassy eyes meeting mine almost instantly, before her thighs clench around mine, and her eyes drift away.

“Don’t go shy on me now, baby. You were grinding against that pillow like a puppy in heat while I was gone. You can do that on my thigh for me, can’t you, love?” My hands on her hips slowly guide her forwards on my thigh, causing it to be coated in a slick layer of her wetness. My hands remain firm on her hips, pressing her down with the perfect amount of pressure I know her body needs. “Oh.. oh my.. god.. mommy.. please..”

“There we go, baby. You just keep grinding on me. That’s my pretty fucking girl. I know you can do it.” Listening to the noises of her soaked skin against my bare thigh turns me on even more than the helpless look on her face. “Isn’t that so much better than the pillow, slut?”

“Mhh.. mhm.. yea.. yeah.. oh- please.. can’t.. can’t take it..” Her incoherent whine cause a faint laugh to leave my lips before I smile at the sight of her hazy eyes. “Yeah? Is that right, baby? Oh.. Is it getting too much? Awh, you poor thing… you’re so pathetic, just look at the state of you. Ah- yeah, baby.. I don’t care if you can’t take it, angel - do you really think you deserve to cum after all that teasing today? What do you think, hm? I sure don’t.”

I relish in the way her back arches and her eyes roll to the back of her head, her pants growing shallower and more consistent with each rough grind of her hips. Hand trailing up her chest, my finger brushes each of her nipples once - my touch ever so soft - and I smirk as I feel them stiffen instinctively due to my touch.

“Ah- ahh.. mommy.. please..” Her string of sinful sounds continues slipping past her parted lips as my hand finds her neck, applying light pressure as my fingers wrap around the sensitive flesh there. It forces a strangled cry to be ripped from her throat.

“Shh, that’s my girl. Just take what I give you.” Letting out a rough noise as her pace slowly increases, I squeeze her throat, forcing her to meet my gaze. “How long does my baby think she can keep this up without cumming, hm?”

“Mhh.. oh- uh- I.. mhh.. I don’t… kn-know..” Her whimpers fill the air, along with the sound of sweaty skin colliding, her sensitive wetness pressed forcefully against my thigh, her pace relentless.

"Such a needy wet princess"

"my perfect girl"

"my good girl"