The Breeding Pens

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The Breeding Pens

Fertile Females in Need

The breeding pens took on a darker, more seductive tone at night. It wasn't required for those who entered to leave with stomachs full of eggs or another male's seed, but it was often the case. After daylight hours, the facility set off on the edge of the city - far enough away so that not too many complaints would come in about the moans and shrieks of those enjoying themselves in the grounds - took on new life and, well, no one ever truly slept there. They were far too busy with one another to pause for such a feeble thing as sleep.

No. There may have been many, many beds scattered throughout the facility, but they were so very rarely used for sleeping. And, even then, it was usually just between sex sessions that naps were had, individuals resting in preparation for even more fun.

Hryssar strutted back and forth across the guest room, which was made up to look like a harem tent, although the exterior walls were just that - walls. Drapes hung down on every side, pulling up in the middle of the ceiling as if rising to the point of a tent, and every colour was rich and vibrant, splashes of orange and red and the most alluring shade of yellow calling in the eye. They should have clashed, but they lent an extra air of richness to the room that the raptor waited in, hir talons catching lightly on the plush cushions.

"They were meant to be here," shi huffed, shaking hir head so that the crest of green feathers rustled lightly. "Why aren't they here? One more! I'm waiting for one more!"

Shi had been alone with only hirself for company for so long that it was normal for hir to talk to hirself, light glinting off hir feathers as shi bobbed back and forth. Walking on two legs, shi spread hir wings out, one at a time, which took the place of arms, although shi had claw-like fingers at the end of each, which at least allowed hir to grasp and manipulate what shi needed to.

A hanging tapestry that concealed the door rustled and someone squeaked as they fought with it. Hryssar stiffened, feathers raising as if to make hirself seem larger and more intimidating than shi actually was,

"Who are you?"

Hryssar chirped and bobbed hir muzzle, feathers aquiver. But the strange fur quickly revealed themselves as a pale dragoness stumbled into the room, the tapestry bumping off the back of her head as she swept her wings down as if against her sides.

"What are these things?" She squeaked, turning in a circle as if to take in the whole, overly made up room in one go. "And why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Hryssar snorted and shook hirself, feathers flying off in all directions.

"I'm a Lithulraptor. What are you supposed to be? I thought another raptor would be sharing the session with me!"

The dragoness smiled, not seeming to hear the frustration in her new companion's words. Holding out a pastel orange paw, she flapped her wings in greeting, the softly spotted blue membranes sending what would have been a pleasant breeze over the raptor's feathers - if shi had not been so wound up, that was.

"Autumn! I'm a dragon. And my name's Autumn. I hope you got that."

Covering her lips, the dragoness giggled and tugged at the hem of her T-shirt, dressed oddly demurely for spending time in the breeding pens. Hryssar, however, ignored the paw pointedly, hir hackles figuratively raised; a raptor body didn't quite have the capability to perform the act of indignation. And why was the silly dragon smiling such a silly, innocent smile, batting those long eyelashes as if she was expecting to sit down to tea and cakes?

With a huff and fluff of hir feathers, Hryssar could only think that she was, perhaps, unaware of the sultry acts that went on behind the walls and closed doors. Poor innocent one. The raptor smirked, hiding hir mirth behind a fold of hir wing, holding it up just enough to shield hir from view. Well, that just meant more for hir then, didn't it? Shi could have all the fun and perhaps teach that Autumn dragon-thing a thing or two!

But before shi could find the right words to gently nudge hir competitor, for that was how shi saw the dragon, out the door through which she'd come, the tapestry billowed in as if caught by an otherworldly wind. And the fur that came through stopped them both in their tracks, Hryssar's jaw dropping as shi let out a low, appreciative hiss.

A beast. Vaguely leonine in appearance but so very much not a lion. Or, at least, shi thought that was how he looked, Autumn scurrying nimbly up beside hir as the dragoness clutched her paws to her chest, bouncing on the balls of her bare hind paws - what a strange quirk - in barely concealed anticipation. He stalked into the room as if he owned it and, from his general air of presence and worldly demeanour, they would have both wagered, if asked, that he had visited the breeding pens many times before. The very best studs, whether they worked or just were paired up with suitable females, were called back, again and again, to keep patrons happy.

And, from the wicked glow of his eyes, a robe hiding most of his tawny fur from sight, Autumn thought that he would very much keep her happy. The dragoness whimpered, knees semi-buckling as she stepped back just the one step, Hryssar taking the lead as their male of the evening presented himself to them, the feline's paws on his hips as he struck a pose that may have better befitted a catalogue model.

One could only anticipate what lay under those robes, however, and, unconsciously, Hryssar licked hir lips, running hir tongue over the razor-sharp edge of hir teeth as if shi could seal them away, all for the delightful pleasure of taking the cock that lay beneath that robe into hir maw. And shi had an even better muzzle than a dragoness for sucking, though that one of Autumn's may give hir a run for hir money if shi didn't get on with things sharpish.

It was the stud cat, however, that made the first move for all of them, a low, raspy growl rolling by the sacred barrier of his lips.

"Jukaka," he said boldly, though he did not offer his paw for either of them to shake. "You have been expecting me, I am sure."

He spoke as if they should have been grateful that he was there, stroking his whiskers as he looked them over, his prizes and females of the evening waiting before him for their king. His eyes met Hryssar's and he eyed hir speculatively, head tilting from one side to the other in a way that would have been comical if he had not been in a position that should have been dominant.

"What are you?" He said, screwing up his feline face, whiskers quivering. "Some kind of bird or what?"

Hryssar drew hirself up tall and parted hir jaws, a low, roiling hiss curling forth. Maybe he wasn't going to be as much fun if he spoke like that about hir!

"I am a Lithulraptor, thank you! Why does everyone keep asking me that? It should be clear to anyone with eyes! And I thought the breeding studs here were supposed to be kind to the guests? You're doing us a service, aren't you?"

Autumn giggled and circled a bare toe across the rug, the dragoness mantling her wings around her shoulders as if she was suddenly overcome by shyness.

"I was certainly expecting a service from a real big stud tonight..."

Jukaka scoffed and flipped a paw, rocking back on a heel.

"Ladies, ladies..." He spread his arms out wide, the feline's lips smiling while his eyes remained darkly serious. "There's more than enough of me to go around."

Hryssar folded hir wings in close to hir body, chirping and bobbing hir head.

"Very well then," Jukaka purred. "Perhaps the dragoness of the room would be so kind as to strip?"

He advanced on Hryssar, shucking the robe from his shoulders to reveal what little he was wearing beneath: just a long, purple loincloth that hung down past his knees. The raptor grunted and turned hir head side-on to him, eyeing him carefully as if shi was taking in every inch of the feline as a prospective suitor. They didn't have to fuck a partner in the breeding pens, if they didn't want to, but shi so very much wanted to get a good fuck that shi was willing to look past a little coarseness if it meant getting just what shi wanted.

Autumn had nothing but sweetness and light about her, however, and smiled warmly as she drew her T-shirt up and over her head. She had not needed any special clothes to accentuate her natural prettiness, the pale orange of her skin glowing in the appealing lantern light. Jukaka's eyes wandered her body even as Hryssar turned hir back on him, murring and lifting hir tail-feathers to show just what shi had on offer.

"Come and show me why you're a stud in the breeding pens then," shi hissed, shaking hir feathers for him so that the light glimmered and played through them, making hir even more exotic than shi was. "You know you want to get some and I'm here because I need a good fuck too."

The same was true of most that frequented the pens and Jukaka laughed raspily as he ran his paws over the raptor's back and sides, exploring hir as shi shivered and murred beneath him, tongue hanging contentedly from hir maw as shi eased into the lust of the situation. Now that was more like it! More like what shi'd been after: all the attention and none of the commitments! It had been a bit of a dry spell and, if the word was true about males of the breeding pens, his tool would be more than enough to fill hir up.

His paws quested lower over hir rump as Autumn posed before them in lingerie, catching his eye even as his paws wandered boldly. Hryssar shivered. He sure wasn't wasting any time! Shi licked hir lips. Just the way shi liked it.

Autumn tossed her mane of soft, green hair back over her shoulders, the blue brassiere and matching panties showing off her slender form, somehow, without clashing with the colours adorning her body. The lingerie matched her wings perfectly and the feline was momentarily distracted, letting Hryssar guide his paws around beneath hir tail as he casually sought out hir entrance, though there were still a few surprises in store for the cat during his evening of lust.

"Oh, there's something different here..."

He murred and dug his fingers gently into hir feathers, seeking out hir entrance and finding only the cloaca dipping in beyond the softer, more feminine feathers. The feline, however, was not to be put off by a female that was a little different to what he was expecting. After all, they'd all paid a fee for some fun and like-minded individuals and shi had as much pleasure to give as any other 'pure' lady. Maybe even more fun!

Hryssar was only a little more than different, for reasons that would only be seen when shi was a side more aroused. And it was easy to become aroused as Jukaka massaged hir backside, finding the muscle beneath the feathers and working his fingers in deep to tease hir entrance. The raptor chuffed and rocked back into him, relaxing as hir maleness slipped from the slit at the base of hir belly. Whereas it would not impend anyone who wanted to fuck hir - and, really, shi wanted to be mounted, not to mount, that day - it startled the beast back and he withdrew his paw with a dubious grunt.

"Oh..." He floundered for words, cocky demeanour thrown askew if only for a moment. "I didn't know you had both."

Giggling, the raptor raised hir tail-feathers for him and gave them a little shake, cock bobbing in time with the shudder of hir body.

"Wow, you are a strange one," he chuckled, running his fingers anxiously back through the brown mane of fur atop his head. "Maybe the lady dragon will be a little more what I'm used to..."

Fluffing up hir feathers, Hryssar arched hir neck boldly.

"I am a lady. But, by all means, see what that skinny dragon can do for you in lieu of a real raptor."

As harsh as hir words could have been taken, there was a playful edge to Hryssar's tone and shi wove hir head back and forth, flirting with hir feathers.

"Hey there, cutie..." He purred, taking the lingerie-clad dragoness into his arms. "Now I couldn't just let you go without some attention now, could I?"

Autumn's eyes danced and she bopped Jukaka on his nose with the tip of a claw, a giggle on her lips.

"Ah, I knew you'd get around to be sooner or later!" She blew him a kiss and laughed. "I just have that kinda personality that gets the guys running to me!"

Hryssar rolled hir eyes. Could the dragon flirt any harder? It seemed to work, however, as Jukaka purred and held her close to him, lips creeping up her neck to the line of her jaw. Each kiss he delivered to her scales nuzzled closer to her lips until two pairs locked and Autumn moaned headily into his mouth, head spinning as she leaned in.

The raptor's eyes glinted, loins heating up as the lewd, wet sounds of kissing filled the room. Damn, had it been so long for hir? Shi shuffled from foot to foot, a low, rumbling growl curling up from the pit of hir belly, need rising and rising. Shi was not to be left out, but, as Jukaka unclasped the dragoness' bra from her back, shi knew it was only a matter of time before his attention was well and truly back on hir.

Or else shi'd only set off more fun for them all and where was the harm in that?

Fluttering up beside the dragon, Hryssar grabbed at the loincloth and playfully tugged it aside, revealing a fluffy, feline sheath and large balls that made hir mouth water at the mere sight of them. Being a raptor of dual genders, shi didn't boast such orbs externally and shi chattered excitedly as his cock swelled, pressing up against Autumn's thigh as the dragoness moaned and melted against him.

Murring, Hryssar snaked out hir tongue around the base of that shaft, curling it around and up as he grew and grew, member filling out with blood and showing off the barbs clustered beneath the glands. Shi chirped. How interesting! So he was a male worth hir attention after all! As the duo kissed above hir, shi slurped on his shaft in one, long lick, forcing hir head between them to take his cock into hir warm, wet maw.

The effect on Jukaka was electric. The feline arched his back and hissed, grinding into Hryssar's muzzle as if he had not had what he'd craved in many months too. Oh no - the scandal of it! It could not be that such a fine stud went without!

Smirking to hirself, Hryssar moaned and took his entire length into hir mouth, the tip pressing into the back of hir throat. Having no gag reflex that could be so trigged, shi gulped and swallowed around his cock pleasurably, enjoying the sensation as hir passage slickened luxuriously, cloaca dripping with arousal as it seeped into the feathers surrounding it. Although no one paid hir cock much mind, it too throbbed and pulsed, dripping pre-cum and shi wondered briefly if shi might get the chance to use it too in the breeding pens.

After all, sometimes one bred could become the breeder - and wouldn't that be a switch?

"Oh..." Autumn moaned, head lolling back as she allowed Jukaka to entirely support her, wings outstretched in the semblance of searching for balance. "I need you..."

His whiskers quivered, eyes dark with lust.

"That's why you came here, isn't it?"

His words were for the dragon, but his hips rocked and thrust, spearing his barbed cock into Hryssar' maw. And the raptor slurped and lapped, taking him in deep all for his pleasure and hir enjoyment of him, balls swinging lightly up to hir narrow chin every time shi bobbed hir head down.

There was only so much, however, that a red-blooded feline could take before being forced to seek out the main event and it was with some disappointment that he gently disentangled Hryssar from his cock, dropping to his knees to kiss the raptor full on the lips.

Shi parted hir lips willingly for him, head turning to the side as Autumn slumped to the piles of cushions and luxuriously exotic blankets, a paw between her legs to display her need as she tugged her panties to the side. Jukaka's nose twitched as she wriggled her long, shapely legs out of them, but his main focus of attention was the raptor with the sweet, warm muzzle, kissing hir passionately even as he kept his tongue out of range of hir dangerously sharp teeth. But that edge of danger, hir predatory status, kept a lick of excitement flaring up in his gut too. Things were all the better for that little bit of risk, after all.

"Please..." Autumn moaned, mane curling beautifully over her shoulders. "Come on, kitty-cat, I've got something for you."

Breaking the kiss with a great deal more reluctance than he would have expected, Jukaka licked his lips and dropped a chaste kiss on the raptor's nose. Burbling a chirp, Hryssar bobbed hir head and fluttered hir wings adoringly for him, feathers rustling in a musical symphony all of their own.

"Stay close, sexy. I don't want to miss out on you."

Oh, the cliché! Hryssar would have rolled hir eyes, but shi was too eager to sample his cock for hirself and so shi hurried alongside the feline as he crawled between Autumn's thighs. The dragoness willingly wrapped them around her waist as he bore her down into the multi-coloured cushions propping up her buttocks at just the right angle.

Cock leaving a sticky trail of pre-cum across her inner thigh, Jukaka purred as he looked down at the first of his female of the night to be bred, admiring the smooth curves and her perfect form. Sometimes the most gorgeous ones really did come along to the open nights at the pens. It made the trip very much worth it.

"Now, tell me if I'm too big for you," he hissed. "I wouldn't want to break such a pretty dragoness."

"Oh," Autumn purred, eyes half-lidded as she blew a puff of smoke. "I'm sure that won't be a problem."

As cockily cheeky as she was, the dragoness didn't give Jukaka a chance to stop what he was doing and protest, lifting her hips up enough that the tip of his cock slithered slickly across her wet pussy. He grunted, shoulders hunching, and rocked forward experimentally, seeking her entrance, where her pussy lips gave in just enough to penetrate her hot, wet passage. He could have made it easier on himself by using his paw, but sometimes a male in the moment could be too caught up in his own lust, thinking only of the ecstasy and orgasm to come.

And then he was in and there was no more hunting, only pleasure washing through him. His lips parted in a masculine Hryssar as Jukaka took his pleasure from the fertile dragoness, Autumn moaning loudly as the entire length of his cock ploughed into her depths.

It was rough. It was crude. It was a little too much too quickly. But she loved every moment of it.

Groaning, Autumn clung to the feline as he bred her, Jukaka driving in with raw thrusts that shook her whole body each and every time. She'd never been taken so roughly and to have needed so little foreplay too! From the moment she'd set foot in the breeding pens, her pussy had been dripping desperately, soaking her panties. Dimly, she was aware that it was because of the pheromones they pumped into the air there, but it didn't matter to her as long as he got just what she wanted from the breeding stud cat.

A bellyful of eggs would be a start.

Not to be left on the sidelines, Hryssar eagerly ducked hir head beneath Autumn's leg, hoping against hope that it would not be hir misfortune to get booted in the snout. Hir only object of attention was the feline's cock and balls, hanging so alluringly between his thighs that shi could not help but want to pay them the attention they deserved.

Hir dino tongue flickered out as shi purred, scooping around and cupping each ball in turn as shi enjoyed hir male. Above hir, Jukaka shuddered and snarled, lips curling back from his teeth briefly as he leaned over the dragoness, hammering into her as he covered her with long, lustful strokes of his shaft. Squirming, she cried out and arched up into him, eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she lost sense of time and her surroundings. But that didn't matter for sex that blew her mind and she squealed as he ground over a particularly sensitive spot inside her, that patch of nerves sparking up ecstasy in the corners of her mind.

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