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For the last few months, Rebecca had been getting pretty into a small community online who focused on breeding kinks. She would post pics of herself with breeding themed captions and she found herself getting pretty popular pretty quickly and finding that having men she never met expressing a desire to get her pregnant was a huge rush!

Today she posted a picture of herself on all fours, phone held behind herself as to make sure her wet pussy and needy face looking back were both in frame. She posted the picture under her username "FreeUseBreeder" along with the perfect caption.

"Just went into heat, maybe this is the heat when someone finally bends me over and puts a load in this fertile pussy?"

She quickly got a response. A user by the name of HungDaddy71. "Damn! I think it's high time someone pumped a few kids in you and put a dumb slut like you in your place. If I ever see you, I'm gonna make you my breeding slave."

The comment was no doubt arousing to the raccoon, who was well known at this point for being quite into degradation. But the picture the comment was posted with caught her attention even more. It was a dick pick, with a fat flaccid cock draped over what looked like a positively massive pair of tan-furred balls. Rebecca couldn't help but fantasize about how much cum a sack like that could produce, how many virile swimmers it could flood her womb with.

"Just promise you won't be gentle." She posted back, teasing him.

"Don't worry, I'm going to make it hurt." He responded.

That little exchange served as fuel for some alone time that night as the Raccoon was legitimately in heat, it wasn't just made up for clicks. While she was gun shy about actually meeting up with any of these people, knowing she couldn't trust herself or any of them not to actually get her pregnant. Her teasing about being "Free Use" was her way of tempting fate. The idea of being recognized, assaulted, it drove her wild. But she still needed to deal with her heat, she needed distractions to keep from making a life-long mistake, so the next afternoon she walked down the street to her favorite comic shop. Though to call it a comic shop was selling it a bit short, the aging Tanuki behind the counter had started it as a comic shop some thirty years ago, but since expanded it to include tabletop games, used video games and other products that catered to nerds.

When she walked in, she was the only customer. Unsurprising as it was noon on a Wednesday. "Hey Henry." She said towards the tanuki. To call this man chubby was a bit of an understatement, as his black button-up work shirt strained against his considerable belly. "Any new issues for me?"

He looked up. "Oh, hey Rebecca, yeah." Henry leaned down, looking under the counter while not getting out of the office chair he was currently sitting in. "Should be around here somewhere..."

The raccoon nodded, while she was here she may as well browse. She turned, walking over to a bin in the center of the shop, containing cheap, unsorted retro games and began to dig through them.

At some point she noticed Henry had gotten up and moved past her, turning off the open sign and locking the front door.

Rebecca stepped out from behind a shelf to look. "Closing up for lunch? Should I hurry up?"

Henry didn't respond, instead he approached the raccoon with a rather unsettling grin. Instinctively, Rebecca backed up as he grew closer, backing further and further away as he continued to approach until she backed straight into something, looking back to see she had backed into the counter, she looked forward again to see Henry was on top of her.

"Henry? Is something the matt-" She was cut off as the older tanuki reached out without a word of warning with both hands, one of his meaty mitts grabbing and squeezing her tits through her shirt, while the other reached around behind her, getting a nice handful of raccoon ass.

Rebecca opened her mouth to voice a protest at being suddenly molested, but this created an opening, as she was pulled in tight against his plush gut, Henry stooped low and pressed his muzzle to hers, his tongue invading her mouth with a forceful fervor. All the while the raccoon stood there, frozen, stunned by his actions. Even as his groping hands began to pull at her clothes, shoving her pants and panties down, pulling up her shirt and undoing her bra with sloppy and crude handwork that eventually got the job done.

He broke the kiss, whipping Rebecca's shirt up and off her, leaving the raccoon naked in the middle of his store.

"Henry, w-what are you doing?" Rebecca stammered out.

"Whatever I want, you worthless whore." He said, suddenly spitting in the raccoon's face, hitting her square between the eyes with a glob of saliva. "And you will call me Daddy from now on. Nothing else. Got it?"

Rebecca just nodded, her body trembling, heart racing. The tanuki grabbed her tightly by the wrist, leading her back behind the counter. He pulled his sweatpants down around his knees and sat down in his chair. The raccoon's eyes went wide as she gazed upon his nude crotch, the thick flaccid member and a pair of balls, each one the size of her head. What should have been obvious from the start, finally clicked in her head, that Henry had been the man she talked to on the message board.

"Finally getting it?" Henry said, observing the look of realization upon her face.

Rebecca nodded.

"Are you ready to be a good girl now and do what you are told?" He said.

Rebecca nodded again, a shiver running down her spine.

"Then say 'Yes Daddy.' Address your superior correctly when I ask you a question."

"Yes Daddy." Rebecca muttered out, blushing.

His smile widened. "Now, get on your knees andhuff my fat nuts." He growled out, reaching down and holding his limp schlong up and out of the way.

"Yes Daddy!" Rebecca said, her voice trembling, but there was unmistakable enthusiasm in it, she wanted to bury her face in those balls since first seeing them as nothing more than a jpeg. She dropped straight down to her knees and placed a hand on the sides of each of his orbs, admiring their considerable size and heft, each of his nuts somewhere between pineapple and watermelon in size. She planted her face between them, against the soft fur that covered his balls and breathed deeply.

The heady aroma of musk and sweat was intoxicating, to say the least, immediately the raccoon was light headed, woozy. This was made only worse as Henry let go of his cock, letting the flaccid member drape over Rebecca's head, sealing her into an olfactory assault from all directions. Slowly, she began massaging his balls with her hands, moaning softly into his fur.

Henry returned the soft moans. "Mmm, that's it slut." He groaned out. "Worship my balls, worship the huge load they're going to knock you up with soon."

Rebecca was trembling, she removed one hand from his balls, moving it down between her legs. She moaned out as she drove two of her fingers into her soaking wet sex. Her heat had been unbearable on its own, but breathing in his musk, those natural pheromones driving her body wild, the smell of a viable male triggering the primal urge in all living things to reproduce.

His cock began to twitch, leaking pre-cum down the back of Rebecca's neck before slowly rising off of her head. Rebecca looked up in awe, watching his member grow longer and thicker, finding herself in the shadow of his girthy cock. The raccoon pressed her nose right where his balls and the base of his shaft met, breathing deep through her nose. She nearly gagged from how strong the scent of musk and sweat was where it had built up, trapped between his dick and sack.

"God, you really are a filthy whore. You love my balls, don't you?" Henry said.

Rebecca nodded. "Yesh daddy..." She mumbled into his balls.

"Good girl." Henry affirmed.

Rebecca stuck out her tongue, starting at the base of his cock and dragging it upwards, moaning at the taste of salty sweat and musky dick flesh. She reached the tip and as soon as she did, Henry put a hand on the back of her head, shoving her down, forcing her to take the first few inches of his cock into her mouth, causing her to gag as it hit the back of her throat while she was unprepared.

"That's enough, show me that ass." Henry grunted out, letting go of Rebecca's head and grabbing her by the upper arm, dragging the raccoon to her feet as he rose to his. She was then promptly bent over the store counter, her tits pressed against the cold countertop as the tanuki's greedy hands began groping her ass, spreading her cheeks apart, his fingers finding their way to her soaking wet slit, pushing inside.

"God, if only you had told me sooner you were such a slut, I could have had you bred twice over by now." He growled.

"S-sorry daddy." Rebecca mewled back, moaning softly at his touch.

"Such a naughty bitch, you should be punished for not knowing your place." He added.

Rebecca just nodded. "Y-yes daddy." She stuttered, this was intense, but damn if she wasn't into it.

His fingers withdrew, Rebecca couldn't see what he was doing very well as he crouched down, when he came back up, he reached towards the raccoon's face. He immediately shoved something into her mouth, a piece of clothing. Rebecca knew what it was by taste and smell alone, a musky smell and flavor she had just been intimately familiar with. It was Henry's used, sweat-stained boxers.

With her gagged, he brought his hand up, then swung it down with great force, impacting the raccoon's bottom as hard as he could. Rebecca yelled out in pain, muffled by the article of clothing filling her maw. This wasn't playful spanking, these were full force, disciplinary strikes and he wasn't stopping at just one hit. He brought his hand down again... and again. "I told you I'd make it hurt." He growled, before finally stopping, leaving the raccoon's ass tender. He ripped the improvised gag from her mouth, Rebecca making soft whines and whimpers. "Now, are you ready to become a mother?" He asked, his cock grinding against her pussy.

The question echoed through her head. It was both highly arousing, but also terrifying in its own right, this wasn't just kinky dirty talk, this was real, he meantit! Having a breeding and pregnancy kink was one thing, but child birth? Raising a child for eighteen years? She knew full well too that she was in no condition to make a life changing decision, deep in heat and cock drunk.

But... no man had ever turned her on as much as this man was right now. This fantasy of hers, it played out in her head every single lonely night, while she knuckle deep in her sex dreaming of being used just like this, of having a big pregnant belly. Of having a master who sees her as nothing more than a breeding slave. She didn't keep these fantasies to herself either, she had posted them online, to that very same message board he found her on. He knew her fantasies, he shared her fantasies.

She nodded. "Yes daddy. I'm ready, I want to be a mom!"

Henry reared back, bringing his cock head to her wet fuck-slit. "That's a good girl." He said, before driving his fat rod inside.

Rebecca screamed out in pain and pleasure as his cock stretched her wider than anything ever had before.

The raccoon's obvious discomfort at the large insertion didn't slow Henry down one bit. In fact as he drove his cock three quarters of the way inside, he slapped her right on the ass, earning a whimper of pain and causing the raccoon to reflexively clamp down on his cock. A pleasured groan from him showing that he enjoyed this sensation.

"God... you're fucking tight. You love the feeling of my cock inside you, don't you slut?" He asked as he began to thrust his hips back and forth, fucking her without even the courtesy of letting her get used to his girth. Despite the question, he didn't care about how she felt, only his own pleasure.

Rebecca nodded. "Yes daddy." She said, giving him the answer he wanted. Despite the pain and discomfort though, she wasn't lying. She loved this, this was how she had always wanted to be treated, but nobody was willing or brave enough to take things this far, to cross certain lines. They didn't want to hurt her... Henry had no such qualms.

He thrust, hard, managing to bury his entire length inside of her this time, before following it up with continued hard pounding. "I want you to repeat what I tell you, got it slut?" He ordered.

"Y-yes daddy." Rebecca nodded again, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she was penetrated so deep and so roughly.

"You are a dumb slut." He began.

"I am a dumb slut!" Rebecca repeated.

"Taking dick and making babies is the only thing you are good for." Henry continued, pounding every inch of thick tanuki cock into her relentlessly. Every time he bottomed out, his hips smacked into that tender ass, causing Rebecca to wince in pain and clamp down on him again.

"T-Taking dick and making babies is the o-only thing I am good for!" The raccoon stammered out.

The tanuki bent forward, his considerable gut pressing against Rebecca's back, pinning her down against the counter, transitioning to short but rapid thrusts. His meaty hand wrapped around the raccoon's neck, applying a tight pressure, cutting off Rebecca's air supply. "You belong to me. I own you." He said, loosening his grip so she can answer.

Rebecca gasped for air. "I-I belong to you. You own me." She repeated back.

He tightened his grip again. "That's right bitch. You're mine and you will never forget it. I'm going to fuck a load of cum into your womb every day until you're pregnant. Beg for it, beg for me to knock you up."

"Mmf- Please, Daddy, put a baby in me, make me a mother!" Rebecca howled out as soon as Henry loosened the grip around her throat, just for him to grip tightly again, grunting into her ear as he slammed his hips into her ass over and over, so rapidly that all the noise the raccoon could make was gurgled moans.

Then, his cock twitched, throbbed... pulsed. A hot load of cum flooded Rebecca's womb, his massive balls emptying out their equally massive load, distending her belly as though she was already in her second trimester.

As it sank in that this was it, she was being bred, she was going to be a mother whether she was actually ready or not. Rebecca came, hard, her pussy clamping down on Henry's phallus, milking it for every drop and every drop is what she got.

Both of them were left breathing heavily, physically spent. Henry slowly withdrew his cock and Rebecca could hear the splash as some of his seed trickled out, hitting the floor and making a mess of her thighs. Most of it stayed though, locked behind her cervix and flooding her womb with millions... no, probably billions of sperm, all seeking to fertilize her eggs.

"C'mon, let's get you cleaned up, I already got things ready for you upstairs." Henry said, helping to steady herself on her feet as she waddled beside him, bloated and still a little dazed. The upstairs of the shop was a living area, Rebecca was helped into the bathroom where they both shared a shower. Scrubbing each other, naturally, letting their hands roam, groping one another's bodies... until Rebecca felt something hard brush her leg.

"Let me take care of that for you, Daddy." She said, reaching down, running her fingers over his hardened member. It wasn't long before she was on her knees, giving the tanuki a soapy titjob, teasing the tip of his massive cock with her tongue and mouth.

"Already learned your place? Good." Henry said, before moaning out and throwing his head back as Rebecca's plush tits pleasured his cock. "My hard-ons are your responsibility now. So I best wake up to you taking care of my morning wood from now on, or you're gonna wake up to me doing it myself." He told her.

"Mhmm." Rebecca moaned out, her lips around his cock. Several minutes of her ministrations passed, until finally Henry groaned out again, achieving his second climax of the day. Despite cumming so much minutes ago that Rebecca's belly was still bulging from it, he already had another titanic load for her. The raccoon did her best to swallow it down, but as she realized her stomach was starting to feel full, she pulled back, letting the rest splatter her face and body, only to be quickly washed away under the running water.

"Like the taste of that, cumslut?" Henry asked as he helped her back to her feet.

His seed had been salty and overly bitter, but Rebecca nodded anyway, the sheer erotic appeal alone made up for the fact that it honestly didn't taste very good.

"Atta'girl." He said, in a patronizing tone that betrayed he knew exactly how it tasted to her. She knew he was going to be feeding her a lot more of his spunk, to satisfy his own desire to humiliate and degrade her. The thought only made Rebecca begin to get wet between her legs again.

After they dried off, the Tanuki ushered Rebecca into his bedroom, where a heavy collar with an attached chain was placed around her neck. Rebecca looked to see the chain bolted to the wall just above the bed, something that was done recently.

"I have to go clean up the floors and reopen the shop. Don't go anywhere until I am back." He teased with a laugh, getting dressed and heading back out of the room.

Rebecca sat down on the edge of the bed, running her fingers over her belly, wondering if this is really what she wanted, if she was really ready for this. She was left alone with her thoughts and no distractions... at least, until she spied the bedside table, seeing a stack of the comic books she had put on reserve laid out on it. Picking one of the issues up, she decided she'd worry about the consequences later.