A well-earned Tavern Visit - Ronin's impregnating a barmaid

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#1 of Horny Adventurers

This is part of a small series of fap stories about a group of high fantasy furry adventurers, not about their adventures but about the adventures after their adventures. The series is full of FANTASY, that is, unreasonably much horniness, impregnation, and a lot of kinks typical for my stories. The stories are light and carefree, with not enough realism to spoil the fun. But if you're not into anything you can find in the tags, don't read the story! Otherwise, enjoy and feel free to leave a comment if you want to read more. It motivates me ;-)


The adventure group reached the tavern in the late evening. They were exhausted from their recently finished quest, and everyone was on their own terms. Ronin was horny. His testicles were full and aching, and he wanted nothing more but to fuck a female full of his offspring and leave her behind to deal with the little bastards sucking her dry. He was a giant lion with a rough mane, battle scars and solid and rigid muscles. As the group's leader, he had to offer more than just his sword. Still, at the moment, he couldn't care less what the rest of the group did to celebrate their victory over the rock giant.

When they entered the tavern, they found that it was well-filled. All sorts of animals were drinking, chatting, laughing, some even making out in front of everyone. This house was as much a brothel as it was a tavern. The waitresses were obviously trained in serving a man's thirst and his cock alike. Many of them had very short skirts, and you didn't have to have a good idea to spot the first tits hanging out of their shirts, suckled on or groped by their guests. Ronin could see a dog humping a goat barmaid at a table. She lay on the table and had her legs spread very wide. The dog was clearly lost in the act, using her hole to get himself off without really noticing her. At the same time, she kissed an aroused bull greedily on the other side of the table. Her tongue lashed out and buried itself in his moaning mouth while she kept him close at his collar. The dog's humping movements helped her tonguefucking the bull, whose eyes had turned up from all the arousal and maybe even a lack of oxygen he felt.

In another corner, a cat barmaid clawed at the walls, either trying not to be smashed against them or trying to get a grip while a greedy hog soldier did his best to get his thin, long penis all the way into her belly. He was, however, hindered by the fact that she was heavily pregnant. Actually, she looked obscenely pregnant in her position. She was bent over, presenting her furry butt to the customer, while her milk-laden tits dangled in front of her and beneath them, her huge, round belly. She looked as if she might deliver the litter at any moment and as if it was a big one. Ronin assumed she was due with at least a dozen kittens. The hog grasped her hips and forced himself another five inches pressing his curly cock tightly against her closed cervix. No doubt, if he could have, he would have pushed it all the way up into her fallopian tubes.

Ronin once talked to one of these horny pigs who had told him that he could force his semen so deep into a female's ovaries that she would become pregnant more than once from his semen without him ever bothering to fuck her again. On the one hand, this was a tempting idea; on the other, it seemed a bit wasted. Not that he wasn't prepared to breed a female right after she had given birth just to have her with his offspring again right away. In fact, he had already done that twice, and the sight of her spreading her legs obediently or even greedily to let him deposit his obviously virile semen inside her womb again could get him going for hours. The memory only added to his current lust.

Ronin headed for the bar, accompanied by his colleagues. The barman, a huge bear, eyed them and knew immediately what they wanted. He served them a round of strong beer in a tanker, asked Ronin and the others about their work and eventually nodded to the lion leaning against the bar and nurturing his drink. He was less talkative than the others and looked around, searching for prey. Two barmaids returned to get drinks for the customers, one tall gazelle with a sleek body and huge, firm breasts. Her stiff nipples poked through the thin fabric and looked very red and swollen. Ronin wondered if that was the work of a greedy customer or suckling kits. The other barmaid was a tiny rabbit with a flat chest and well-rounded butt cheeks. Despite her size, she didn't have trouble hopping through the crowd, but she had lost or maybe given up on her skirt. All she wore was a deranged shirt and a makeshift belt, and when she hopped onto the bar to get the drinks, bending forward a bit, she presented her swollen pussy to the customers. It was puffed up, well-used and dripping with cum.

Ronin gulped down his drink angrily and put it down heavily onto the bar. "I swear to the gods, I'll fuck your brain out here and now if you don't get lost!" he growled. He wanted to fuck, but he didn't want sloppy seconds. The rabbit winked at him and hopped away. The barman caught his eye and nodded to someone behind him. Before he could turn around to see who it was, he felt a strong grope on his hurting testicles and a longing voice close to his ear murmuring: "Why don't you bury your long, fat cock in my warm, hot pussy and fill it with your rich semen? I need it hard and fast."

Ronin grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the tavern through the back door. Behind the bar, a lantern spent a dirty light next to the door, which now shone on the pent-up lion and his female of choice for the moment. She was a sleek, white hound with well-groomed fur and a very flat, naked belly, which he would change for good in a couple of minutes. She had dark, shiny eyes and the innocent look of the true slut. She played the shy virgin gone femme fatale so perfect that it only took one gasp to convince him of her talents.

The lion didn't bother with niceties, and she didn't expect them. She spread her legs and put one arm over his shoulder when he pushed her back to the wall. With the other hand, she fumbled between his legs to free his swelling bulge while he greedily tore down her shirt to expose her perky tits. She moaned teasingly. She knew he was pent up and would use her as a hole, but she wanted to get on top. In a way, at least.

When she got hold of his package, Ronin grunted in a mix of pain and pleasure. His cock and balls hurt. They were swollen from the heat, the lust, and the armour. "What a big lion", poured the hound and spread her legs. He could smell her arousal. She was not in heat, but she wasn't pregnant, either. Not yet, at least. However, he couldn't contemplate more on that because suddenly, he felt two fingers pushed into his sheath. It hurt like hell, it made him angry, it let him swell. He grabbed his package with one hand and forced her leg up with the other. Then, he yanked out his cock, forcing and pushing it out of its furry sack and her fingers with it. The tip was fully swollen and engorged, but there was much more waiting inside. As soon as he felt the cool air on his moist, red skin, he pushed his massive body against her and started to stab for her pussy. The hound was quick to react. She spread her legs further, pulled her arm back and over his shoulders and met him halfway. It was better than to be torn into pieces by his lust.

When his cock met her moist folds, Ronin grunted and thrust his pelvis hard and mercilessly between her legs, forcing them to spread even further. He buried his tip, which grew inside her, starting to fill her out within seconds. The hound gasped and tried to find a halt in his armour. He ground himself into her while he still grew. His cock was long and thick, the head only slightly thicker, but the rest was shaped like a spear. And he had very nasty barbs which he knew how to use. It didn't take him long to hit her cervix, which made her gasp. The moment he felt the moist barrier, he started to thrust, fucking her against the wall. "You're big!" she gasped. She imagined his cock halfway into her body, probably quite visible when he pushed it against her. The barbs were still soft enough to enjoy them.

Ronin grunted again. His entire body was pressed against her small frame. Not much of her delicate body was visible, but her outstretched legs, her grasping arms and her long, gasping muzzle. "I'll give you a nice litter!" the lion grunted and started to press into her in earnest. His swollen tip massaged his cervix, making her whimper in pain and pleasure. A bit carried away, she muttered: "Not today, big boy!" The lion grinned and pressed deeper. Eventually, the spongy entrance gave way to his long tip. She gasped louder, started to whine, but he suddenly grabbed her neck between his teeth. His strong tongue pressed against her throat, making it hard for her to breathe. He could have strangled her to death with his tongue!

Slowly, he worked his way deeper into her. She was tight, probably just in the middle of her heat circle, but he was relentless. He forced her further on his cock, pushed her on it, and pushed himself into her until his tip pointed directly against one of her fallopian tubes. He let go of her throat and started to gyrate his hips a bit so that his cock massaged her womb. "I'll force you to release your eggs!" he growled into her ear. The white hound whimpered in agony and a growing deep lust. "You'll ovulate in a minute or two, and then I'll coat all your eggs in my virile sperm and fuck you full with my bastards." His cock started to shiver, spraying some clear liquid directly into her ovary. The hound moaned and trembled. She could feel her womb contracting. Her long outstretched legs twitched like those of an electrified frog. Her tongue lolled out, and she felt dizzy. And then she could feel it. A sharp stab inside her ovaries. She cheeped. It was like hot ice stabbed into her body. Ronin went on massaging her uterus. Another cheep. A third one! But with every stab, it felt better and better on a deep, instinctive level. After a dozen, she looked like a drunk.

The lion could not wait any longer. He started to fuck her. He thrust into her body; she was nothing more than an animal to breed. Whenever she cheeped, her uterus contracted, milking him and making him more aggressive in his thrusts. His cock swelled even more, opening her womb to accommodate the entire girth. His barbs started to rake her tender channel, which made her whimper in pain but aroused him even more. His testicles hurt. Whenever he thrust into her, the heavy orbs lifted up to be pushed back into the bottom of his scrotum with vigour. If he couldn't relieve himself soon, he might as well rip them out to be spared further pain. His cock swelled more, the barbs solidified, and the tip started to leak. "Any moment now", he grunted, grinding himself deeper into her. "I don't want to have a litter!" she murmured semi-consciously. But when he thrust himself into her one last time, and she could feel him swell, she opened her eyes and tried to grasp the situation. Too late. Ronin forced his tongue into her mouth, lashing out at hers and forcing her into submission. Unable to withstand it, the hound moaned into the savage kiss when she felt his cock starting to contract. The first splash of virile semen squirted directly and painfully into her fallopian tube. The next one was more bearable. Ronin grunted into her throat. His testicles drew up, the sperm was pressed through the cords and out of his burning tip. He squirted uncontrollably, his balls and anus twitching. He would seed her, breed her, and leave her a wreck full of his offspring.

Grunting aggressively, he thrust into her again, slow and laborious, nearly crushing her tender body. Once, twice. He waited for a couple of seconds to have released the last painful squirts of semen. Then, he ripped his cock out of her pussy. Pain shot through his loins and her belly. His half-spent cock flapped against his armour, dripping a bit. She glided to the ground, her used pussy gaping wide open and some globs of semen slowly gulping out of her. She lay there sunk like a doll. Ronin grabbed his cock and painfully yanked out the last bits of semen when he heard a sudden cheep from her. She twitched as if from a shockwave. He grinned. The first egg fertilised. She twitched again. He packed away his cock. His balls were a bit lighter. She twitched again. And again. By now, it was in such short succession that she didn't even stop in between. And then, her fertilisation organism hit her hard. She was already unconscious by then but well-bred and full of over a dozen pups that she would birth in a couple of months. Ronin had already gone, leaving her used body to the night.