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"Reference Canine Anthro- Taq, brought in two weeks ago, unbred. Vitals are all relatively normal, good indication she will produce a litter as opposed to whelping singly." The doctor's voice was clinical and detached, almost bored sounding as the wolf twisted on the thick iron stand.

The laboratory was sterile and modern, with all the sleek devices that one might expect to find in such a place, designed to be well running and complete with a closed circuit camera system that was fixated on Taq as she squirmed in place. Her ears were pinned back against her head angrily as she followed the sounds of the man walking around her. It had been so sudden, a moment of drunken stupidity on her part and before she knew it she had been taken. She didn't even recall half of it, just that she had been at a bar with several other people and then she woke up here. She should have known that going out drinking so heavily was a bad idea, especially since even a glance would see that she was a genetic abnormality in the world. That was exactly the sort of creature that the back alley laboratories were looking for.

It was no secret that genetic modification was starting to become bigger and bigger, she herself had grown up working on a lab from the time she was old enough to push a broom. She had been designed as a breeder, her gender had been modified to the point that she had once boasted both the sleek blue slit of a female as well as the heavy spire of a male. This place obviously had no need of a male at the present moment and had used the fact that her genome was readily accessible to tweak her gender. That had been the very first humiliation they had put on her, but it certainly hadn't been the last. They had been terribly eager to see just what her body could do, and she had been forced put up with all of it. This was just another slice of humiliation and outrage, the heavy bars that held her up were solid enough they didn't even rock when she threw her weight against the leather straps.

The stand had been made to hold an anthro, though it was obviously patterned after the breeding stands that more unscrupulous dog breeders used to make sure that their prize studs couldn't be bitten or attacked. There were two large hoops that cupped beneath her body, one that was just beneath her stomach so that her ass was pushed up in the air and the other one was around her chest, though it was set lower so that her entire body was tilted slightly downwards. The line of multiple breasts stood out against her soft white fur, the blue nipples perked up and hardened in the cool air, stiff and roused looking. There was nothing for her to do to hide herself, they had seen to that, but that was at least less humiliating than the fact her sleek cunny lips were exposed.

Most of the past two weeks had been a series of tests. Blood had been drawn repeatedly, she had been constantly watched and poked, she had been prodded and nudged. She had any number of things looked at as every bit of privacy had been stolen by the bull that was in control of the lab. The towering dark hided creature was quite pleased with himself as he looked her over with an aloof air. She was one of nearly a dozen predator species to have been brought in illegally and now she was left trying to squirm her way out as she felt the hand pat her absently on the rump before a young equine came in with a few bits of video equipment to add to the ever growing pile.

"You're going to want to get her tail bound up soon, I want to try and make sure that she's bred with enough time to be let loose before we leave." The doctor spoke to his companion easily. "You secured the permits?"

"Of course." The equine answered, the horse's name was Nathan, Taq at least knew that name, she didn't know the doctor's.

The bull was careful, that was one of the things she could always count on in this mad place. He was constantly checking on her restraints, her health, her weight, her vitals. Every part of her life had been violated as he made sure that she was prepped. Her clothing had long sense been taken from her, as she lived her life in a small cell that allowed her a bed and a toilet, but little else. She wanted to scream, but she only contorted herself so that the iron bars dug into her belly more firmly, her fingers curled up into fists. She tried to ignore the fact that she was naked, but it was harder than it should have been given the excess of drugs that had been pumped into her system. She hadn't known what chemicals they had used, only that they had started her early to convert her gender over to fully female. That alone was a major change and one that disturbed her, since there was very little reason to convert her when she had been able to perform as both quite easily.

The side effects came with the fact that her breasts had become larger and stood out more clearly against the line of her chest and lower body. Her cock was gone, the only thing that remained was a slight marring of her fur along her lower belly where it had nestled against her. Her sleek full lips stood out and had grown puffy looking, the skin tightening and warming until she felt as if she were suffering from a fever. It was a fever she had felt before, but never to this severity. Normally when she went into heat she was able to feel the need growing, but it typically abated easily enough once she identified what was wrong. She could put it in the back ground of her mind and that was it, but not today. She felt as if it was consuming her as she was aware of every raw feeling nerve on her body. It was an intimate sensation, one that left her breathless and uncomfortable.

"Get her tail up, now." The bull snapped and suddenly hands grabbed her tail, pulling it upwards. "Hmm, odd coloration..."

"Nnnf!" She answered, her gagged muzzle struggled to say something as she twisted her head back as far as she could.

Her tail was lifted high enough that her sleek blue lips were exposed and she could feel the kiss of cool air against the wetness that was gathering along the outer edges. She flinched a little bit at the way that she was exposed and the length of her tail was clamped down with a band of leather so it was held well away from her loins. She couldn't stop that wetness, it clung to her as her body primed itself, but she knew what they were looking at. The wet arousal was slick and glowing blue as it ran along the edges of her clit. It was paler blue than her skin, but not by much, and soon there was a brush of a gloved finger slipping against her, running upwards in a line that gathered the wetness as it went.

Taq snapped out, her snarl was loud in her ears as they touch briefly ran right over her clit and deliberately made her internal muscles stiffen up before they moved away. There was a rumble of amusement from the bull, or perhaps he was simply impressed with her body. She felt her ears burn in humiliation and embarrassment before the hand ran along her back, the bull moved around her with one gloved hand coated in her glow blue arousal. He didn't wipe it off on a towel, but slipped some onto a slide as Nathan worked to get the last of the buckles into place, her legs were soon splayed open obscenely wide to either side. The movement strained her mound open, flashing the tender opening to the entire room as she arched her back slightly and the leather roughly bit down against the line of her spine.

"Let's remove ourselves to the safe zone, Nathan." The bull set the sample aside with a slight clink of glass on the metal counter. "I trust you've rigged the door to open up with the remote?"

"Yes, sir. I had to get several others to help me contain him." The horse sounded slightly nervous. "Perhaps we might muzzle him?"

"I doubt that will do any good. She'll keep him distracted easily enough. The breeding instinct should outshine the urge to do any real harm." The bull responded, not sounding at all concerned.

She let out a muffled protest, but they were already leaving her behind. The horse didn't even look back as the heavy metal doors shut with a loud clang. The sound rang in her ears as she flinched and tried to squirm backwards, but there was little she could do as she was trapped in place. The room was bereft of anyone to help her and she knew what was going to happen next. She felt her heart beating faster as she strained her ears about, listening for the tell tale sign that they had released whatever male they had chosen to breed her. She could only assume they had picked up some other poor soul like herself, one that would be drugged to the gills and ready to fuck anything that moved. She swallowed a whimper, her ears swinging back at the sound of a door sliding open with a soft hiss of the hydraulic mechanisms churning behind the scenes.

She tried to twist her head around, but the lead that clipped to her muzzle made it hard to turn her head far enough to see what was happening. There was a sense of movement behind her and she heard the click of claws on the ground and the sound of a snorting hot breath. It was loud in the quiet room, it made her stomach twist in fear as the sound of the claws on the ground became louder and closer, the breathing puffed out with a hot heavy burst. She tried to say something, she tried to humanize herself, but it didn't work. She was slurring the noises out until there was a dark form that slipped right past her eyes. The lean figure that stepped forward came with a ripple of muscles and another low growl as she was left looking at something terrifying....and wrong appearing.

It wasn't another anthro, it wasn't even a wolf, it was like nothing she had ever seen in her life. It walked on eight long limbs, each one coated in sleek looking scales that were deep black edged in silver. The limbs were stronger at the front pair and hind pair, the middle were thinner and seemed to be used for balance as the heavy triangle shaped head swung over to look at her. She didn't see any eyes at all, only a set of long scaled ears that were swept back along the thick monstrous looking neck. The mouth was massive and held a set of huge jaws that parted to show the thick slick edge of a tongue that flashed into view before slipping backwards again. It thrummed out and sucked in a breath that flared the narrow nostrils wide before it swung it's head intimately close to her.

Taq muffled a scream, jerking back as more of the creature's body came into view. It was scaled black, but it wasn't scaled like a snake at all. It had heavy plate like scales on the chest and back that overlapped what looked like smooth soft skin hiding beneath. There were glimpses of silver hiding under the dark hide as two tendrils flicked out from along the bridge of the creature's shoulders. The long things flicked out and brushed her with a caress along her back that made her twist and cry out in fear. It was terrifying, the body was built like a wolf, but leaner and thinner. It was alien, and she didn't even know if that was simply her thoughts or if she was truly looking at something from outside of the world.

The tendrils twisted along her and caressed her with small bristles that ran along either edge so they caught against her thick soft fur. She tried to twist backwards, but it ran along her side with a smooth stroke that made her shudder as her as the creature's strange scent came to her nose. It was metallic, almost mechanical scented, she could nearly taste oil on the back of her tongue as she sucked down a breath and then the tendrils clamped down. They tight muscular appendages wrapped along her hips and just along her stomach with a sudden stinging assault that made her yelp out. It felt like she had stumbled against a prickly bush, small jabs and stabs of minute needles dug into her skin in one burning instant.

Where the tendrils rested she felt the skin swelling under her fur, growing puffy and sensitive beneath her fur while she flinched away. The beast paced around her with the blind face turning unerringly towards her. The scaling shifted and there was a grating noise as the smaller legs clicked lightly, leaving her staring at the muscular haunches while the tendrils continued to touch her. She didn't know if they were a replacement for the lack of eyes... and ears. She stared at the smooth head and realized that the ears that were tipped backwards weren't ears at all, but a set of smooth looking horns that were covered in scaling much like ears. Did it use the tentacles to replace those senses? She felt them sliding and rubbing her, the blunt tips bumping against her as there was a low hissing growl.

As the creature padded past her, she saw the scales on the stomach shifting and twisting, rippling open to show a break in the underside of the scales. Taq tried to snarl out, her ears pinned flat to her head as she watched the thick plates open up with a flash of blue. She had only that glimmer before a tendril twisted just under her tail and she jerked forward. She felt a stinging line of pain hit right against the curve of her ass as she surged upwards and then it grew worse. It burst out right against the underside of her tail and made her skin burn and ache, she whined out raggedly and threw her head back and forth. The tendrils' bristling ends smoothed down as it dipped lower and the creature let out a curious whine as the blunt tip ran right along her heat swollen mound.

It was a heated caress that made her internal muscles contract down as the alien beast moved past her and the blue flesh grew brighter between his legs. The tapered tip of a shaft was pushing out, but it wasn't the shaft of an alien being that she was looking at. It was glowing brightly as a thick rivulet of wetness formed at the tip and drooled down, but her eyes were staring at the familiar shape emerging. It should have been alien and strange, it should have been foreign, but it wasn't. It was larger than her own cock had ever been when she had boasted a spire of her own, but it was the same shape, the same color, even the same glowing precum was drooling out of the tip to puddle under the creature.

She tried to say something, but it turned into a groan as the tendril pushed forward against her enflamed mound and forced its way into her passage. She twisted and kicked her legs roughly out behind her as the heavy flesh began to slide through her, the smooth stroke glutted her body and made her walls clamp down. She couldn't keep herself from growing wet, it was pushing out over the edges as the eight legged creature paced around her and opened his jaws wide with a whining growl that made her flinch. The other tendril was feeling along her chest and the exposed line of breasts. It was feeling against her, the twisting movements ran against her nipples, tugging at them one at a time while she thrashed about.

Her movements were halted and sporadic as she was force fed the tendril. It filled her, drawing her passage open wide, gaping it wider and wider as she choked out a noise and tried to jerk herself forward. It felt good, it was a violation, the animal was rubbing through her most intimate parts without any sign of guilt or remorse. It moved all the way around her as she watched nearly twelve solid inches of swollen cock flesh bobbing beneath it. It was entirely lupine shaped, all the way down to the hint of a knot that was nestled at the very base and trying to expose itself. How had it formed a shaft so like her own? What was it? God, what was it going to try to put inside of her? She flinched and cried out, her voice breaking slightly as there was a rough thrust of the tendril twisting through her.

It was working and feeling, stretching her walls open wide, making her body react with powerful contractions that tried to draw the thing in deeper inside of her. She couldn't stop herself, she was helpless to do anything except to squeeze around the monster as it swung around behind her. One of the massive forepaws lifted up and dropped down right against the curve of her hip, the claws hooked against her roughly as it grunted out with a low rumbling noise. There was a rasp of the tongue before the next thrust of the tendril twisted through her estrus ravaged body. She gagged a little as it curled and caressed a part of her that made her entire body rock backwards to try and push herself onto the thing.

_What are they doing in this place?! _ She thought frantically as the alien creature used his other paw to hook onto the other side, heaving up roughly with a creak of the iron bars beneath her.

The tendrils on her breasts twisted and flicked up against the nipples as the hard cold scales raked against the small of her back. The smaller legs reached around as the larger grabbed at her chest and he heaved himself up, the weight pinned along her back and pinched her tail as she tried to kick her way free. Her internal muscles suckled along the tendril that slowly drew backwards, the caress rubbing over places inside of her that no shaft could have curled to reach. She sobbed out a ragged sound of forced pleasure as the smaller legs curled up high and tight along her waist, twisting right behind her legs so that they trailed down to her inner thighs. The wet strands clung to the tentacle that drew out while she felt the drooling glowing precum spilling along her inner thigh. The heavy jaws nudged the nape of her neck with a breath that came out in a rush of rich male musk.

It wasn't the scent of metal or scales, it wasn't foreign and strange, it was the intoxicating scent of a male wolf, but it was increased to a point that her mind felt slightly dizzy when she drew in a breath. The tip of the tendril pulled free with a slurping noise that caused her ears to burn in shame. She couldn't stop that arousal from showing on the length of the tendril, she couldn't hide it at all, her body was flaring hot with need. The scent of the male made it hard to think, hard to remember what was happening, the only thing that recalled her back to herself was the feel of the restraints clutching around her as the middle set of legs reached out to hook around her own bound legs.

The jaws grabbed her neck roughly, the teeth sank into her fur as she twisted her lips back in a snarl, trying to find a way free. This couldn't be happening. It was a monster, it was an alien, she had no idea what it was, but she wanted to rip her way off of him. She was choking out noises as the heavy glassy smooth cock slipped up to rub along her inner thighs. It was smearing the precum against her with a cock so like her own that it was impossible to think that it was an accident. Had the scientists manufactured this creature based on her genome? Was it even real? Was she even really awake now? It felt like a nightmare as the tapered cock tip slipped up right against her enflamed aching sex and ground up against her.

Gods, it felt so good, the smooth flesh rubbed her aching needy body with strokes that had her shuddering in place. She closed her eyes, choking back a sound from low in her throat as it nudged and rubbed along her with smooth seeking jabs. The paws clutched her, the two smaller sets held her legs and thighs tightly while the larger set gripped right at her shoulders and curled around her as her neck was yanked upwards. The leather strained to hold her head in place as she whined out, feeling the rippling movement suddenly grind forward hard enough that her lips began to part open around him. The moment the cock tip just barely spread her she felt a shuddering wave of pleasure build over her, her body went limp as the teeth gripped harder against her neck.

The creature growled down at her, the whining aspect high pitched as the muscular haunches leaned up against her and the cock tip started to tease into the taut ring of her fertile passage. Her muscles contracted and squeezed, the movements clutched around him tightly as she let out a ragged noise of pained pleasure. She tried to struggle, but she couldn't make her body obey as inch after too large inch of the lupine cock sank itself into her. Her internal muscles were strained around him, they were struggling to hold his length while the smooth caresses ran over the twitching prick driving inside of her. The hips eased forward, working their way past her defenses as the blue cock grew larger and larger, swelling and filling her, over filling her.

It was too much, she found enough energy to struggle and jerk, twitching backwards against the obscene creation that gave a rough pump of his hips and sank more of his girth into her. She felt a rush of hot thick fluid erupting from the cock tip, flushing into her body. It was sleek and warm, running deeper as the hips pumped and worked, fitting into her grudgingly as her body gaped wider and wider around him. Her internal muscles clamped down tightly, the small contractions worked to squeeze around him tightly as she shuddered and squeezed her eyes shut. She tried to pull away, but he kept her pinned, her stomach dug in against the iron ring that kept her pushed into the air as the creature gave a rough thrust.

Taq cried out raggedly as the heavy cock drove into her stomach and her own body betrayed her by squeezing and pulling him inwards. He was so slick feeling, the warmth was almost burning through her as he drove the tapered tip in deeper. The grip on her breasts tightened as the tendrils twisted around her and held her in place. They were stroking her, one was matting her own fur with her arousal as they pushed along her breasts. The smaller set of legs around her waist pulled her ass up roughly as another thrust fed another few thick inches into her gaping swollen passage. She was struggling to take him as the bulge of the base began to edge towards her.

That's what the alien being must have been waiting for, because the moment she felt the knot pushing against her throbbing mound he yanked backwards. There was a rough pull that had her crying out in a muffled groan as the inches slipped out of her body with a smooth stroke that caressed her. There were strands of her own arousal clinging to him before he drove forward again with a brutal thrust. The tip plunged inwards, almost bottoming out inside of her pinned body, and she intimately felt the gush of thick heavy precum erupting from his tip. Her body reacted to him eagerly, it didn't' matter that her mind was screaming with horror, all that mattered was that she was accepting the length sliding through her. It hurt and felt better than anything she had ever experienced, the two sensations warred against one another before he shifted his hips again.

Her walls clutched down, trying to hold onto him as tears leapt up in her eyes at the feeling of his precum leaking into her. It was so hot she could almost feel it forming a puddle against her dilated cervix. The leaking wetness was already pushing a few of his virile sperm into her vulnerable body and there was nothing she could do to stop it, especially when he was hammering back into her. The thrusts were practiced, rubbing the spire through her and teasing backwards to stimulate parts of her body that made her experience flashes of desire. Her internal passage was enflamed with her heat, so sensitive that every caress worked with the beast's attempt to make her pull him in deeper as he shifted his smaller legs around her waist.

Why can't I stop myself? _ She thought wildly, a rush of shame making her ears burn as a moan was forced out of her throat. _Why doesn't it just knot me and get it over with?!

She felt his claws hooking against her before there was a twist of a tendril along her muzzle. It was still coated in her fluids as it smeared on the bridge of her nose and she tried to pull backwards. Her body was confused, pounding in time with her heat beat, and on fire with want for more of the sleek lupine length that plunged through her. The knot hit up against her cunny at the apex of each strike, digging in against her puffy mound and forcing her vulva in on itself. It was bruising her and her body didn't care, her body was slavering for more and more. It was screaming for it, wanting to feel every last inch inside of her. She felt the precum spilling out faster now, lubricating the length of her passage.

Whatever the monstrous beast was, he seemed to know exactly how to make her body answer to him and he used it to his advantage. He caressed her, the shaft was perfectly designed and fitted to stimulate her and tease through her passage. She shuddered and felt her muscles rippling around him, every contraction that clutched around him forced the shifting length to stroke right along the ridge of her g-spot. She muffled her soft noises, closing her eyes tightly against the sensations while she heard the wet lewd sounds that came from every powerful thrust. She could feel her wetness being forced out around the base as the tip delved in deeper, grinding and shoving up to try and force its way to her dilated passage.

Her body was alive with that need, she was shuddering and letting out yelps that weren't entirely in protest. She wanted it, her body craved him, she needed to be filled, to be locked against him. It was a need that refused to give her even a moment of peace as she felt the knot slamming home at the apex of each thrust, starting to pry her body open wider and wider. Her muscles ached as they were pushed open, the narrow ring of her passage gaping and swallowing up along the ridge before it was yanked back. It was too much, he was larger than she had ever been when she'd had the same equipment and he was sinking it home at a faster rate. Her walls clamped down as he drew back, but he almost immediately surged forward, making her back arch up higher in the air before she cried out.

Taq's voice came out harsh and high pitched, her lips curled back as the rapid thrusts grew harder and shorter as he tried to force feed his length into her. He was shuddering and snorting, the teeth flexed harder along her neck as he held her to him. She couldn't get away, she couldn't escape, it was hopeless to even think that was possible, but he still clung to her. The length of his knot began to splay her open, pushing forward with an ache that only blended with her pleasure to increase it as his tip steadily dug in further into her belly. She clutched tightly along him, the small contractions pushed around him as she felt the pressure building low in her belly. It was a familiar sensation, one that was destroying her attempts to distance herself from what was happening.

The next thrust forced the knot in hard enough that it began to stretch her. Her walls splayed wider, swallowing towards the base of the knot as he slammed home, his tip kissed right along the opening that led towards her womb. There was nothing she could do, she couldn't even twist her hips as he sawed his haunches back and forth. The shaft was swelling inside of her, increasing the taunting caresses that left her gasping, and the knot remained locked inside of her body. Her own muscles were holding him there, they tightened at just the right angle to keep him inside of her as the pressure pushed towards a breaking point. The bound wolf shuddered, her muzzled lips trying to open wider as she choked out a noise.

It wasn't a scream of denial, it was a cry of pleasure as her orgasm ripped through her. The stirring glassy smooth length kept her on edge as the first contraction worked to suckle and squeeze along the blue spire. The precum was bubbling up from the tip and rapidly growing thicker as she tried to jerk her hips up and down, the little twitches worked in time with her pounding heart as the monstrous creature leaned forward. The knot flared open wide, straining the tender skin as far as it would go as she balled her fingers up into fists, shaking while the first twitch was felt, the cock began to throb inside of her.

She couldn't stop what was happening, she kept her eyes squeezed shut as the first pressured stream of seed came from the tip and poured into her body. It was so hot it nearly burned as the creamy glowing fluid came out in spasms, each one sending a new wave pushing into her, coating the line of her cervix in the thick gooey mess. She swallowed a ragged whimper, the sound shaking slightly as another twitch and pulse sent a stream of seed flowing into her. The passage towards her fertile womb was bare to him, there was nothing she could do to stop the torrent of seed pouring inwards and spreading the heat through her. Her muscles worked him, suckling and pulling to draw it up as the millions of sperm spread through her and towards her waiting ovum. There was no hope that it wouldn't reach her eggs, the only frail hope she had was that the alien creature was too strange to actually inseminate her. That this would all be just a sick memory.

_He's not my kind, he's not even a mammal! _ She thought wildly, but even as she thought it, she felt the knot twitch before a new gooey spill of cum poured into her belly.

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He wasn't her species, but he boasted the same equipment that she might have had. Had he changed his seed as well? Or had the scientists designed him just for this purpose. She dropped her head against the metal bar, feeling the tendrils shifting around her as the creature continued to flood her. Her stomach bulged under the sheer weight of the cum pouring into her, and still he kept forcing more into her passage. The knot was so solidly locked inside of her that she had no other choice but to wait until he was done. Wait, and hope, that whatever sick experiment they were doing failed.

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"I should go in there and muzzle him before he's done." Nathan said nervously as the heavy bodied bull watched in the mirror as the wolf cried out as another twitch was pumped into her body. "He could kill her before she's viable."

"I doubt it." Dr. Riangard answered easily and tapped on the screen in front of him. "Everything looks like it's correct."

"He's more contained than I thought, and took longer." Nathan fidgeted slightly, the equine still was unused to the way things worked here.

"A female that experiences certain pleasures will be more likely to conceive." Riangard answered and gestured at the screen. "Orgasm helps to trigger quite a few interesting reactions to the female."

"I suppose." Nathan answered and blew out a soft breath, shifting as he kept watching the screen. It was...annoying to say the least.

"Why don't you go and find the plug we used on the last female, I don't want any of his seed to escape when he's done." The bull ordered, grateful to at least be able to find a way to get rid of the horse for a while.

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He just doesn't understand what an important moment this is. _ He thought and kept his eyes on the glass and what was happening. _How could he?

RT-11 was the eleventh generation of robotics that he had developed with the help of a biocomputer science program his mentor had developed. It had all been a fever dream back in the day, creating a robotic organism that could adjust itself to the different species' found in the present world. They were too finicky and broke down too often, they weren't reliable enough and there were too many loose ends that couldn't be tied up. It was amusing to think that so many had backed out of the program on those excuses and wouldn't be benefiting from what his study was finally revealing. RT-11 was performing well above what he had imagined that he would. He refused to consider the robot an 'it', not when it's purpose was so decidedly male.

The breeding robotic had done everything perfectly. He had come into the room and tested the subject, both for viability and to shift the bio-mechanics inside of the body mass to adjust to the specific needs. He had been pleased to see that he had matched the genome of the wolf so accurately, right down to the glowing seed. He had even used his tendrils to probe and test for fertility before proceeding to the secondary actions of mating. Everything had been perfect and contained, there was no harm done to the wolf at all, though he doubted she would agree with him on that mark. The monitors showed every indication that he was pumping out fresh fertile sperm into her womb, though the bull would be testing that personally.

It was an unqualified success. An experiment that pushed the bounds of mechanics into a whole new playing field. There would be certain things that had be modified of course. He would need to tweak RT so that the breeding machine could replicate the DNA of different males perfectly. He could easily replace males that weren't producing enough to impregnate their females. He could be used to reproduce with species' that were on the brink of extinction or needed certain attributes to be pushed into the gene pool. It didn't matter if the species were predator or prey, he had been graced with an ability to mimic the equipment that would be required to ensure a healthy impregnation.

I'm sitting on a gold mine.. Riangard thought, the bull's nostrils flared slightly, while he watched the internal camera's on the changed shaft that showed another wave of thick glowing cum pouring into the dilated cervix. The moment she begins to swell with her litter we will be able to go to the media with our find. And then the money will begin to flow.