Pregnant males' facility

Story by 5_paws on SoFurry

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Again, a word of warning straight off the bat: Story contains MALE PREGNANCY/MALE LACTATION (and mild BDSM). If this is not for you, read at your own risk.

Literally can't figure out a name for this one oMo.

Down the degeneracy rabbithole we go! Deep sigh I wanted to do something 'darker', and this kind of dystopic, breeding farm came to my head and I went with it, adding some minor changes as the idea developed. Male pregnancy is actually one of my own, new fetishes I have discovered in 2020, and I had a lot of fun working on this. I think it came out pretty good, except I felt super lazy towards the end, so it might seem a bit sloppy there, forgive me. I'm guessing this probably won't be that popular of a story, since I think this is quite a niche fetish (maybe?) and probably a dealbraker to some. But hey, if you don't feel completely replused by the idea of male pregnancy, why not give this one a go in good #Kinktober spirit, right?

Left the reader as ambiguous as possible, so you can it as your 'sona, real self or anything you find fitting. shrug

More vanilla stuff coming up next.

Anyways, Enjoy!


The large bulldog cashier took a closer look at your ID while you nervously fidgeted in your creaky wooden chair on the other side of the slightly dilapidated desk. The entire establishment seemed really aged, and it was hard not to think that there was something illegal going on in a place with this kind of atmosphere. You tried to avoid looking at the cashier, who unhurriedly typed in the social security number from your ID onto his computer.

"Looks like everything is in order here..." The male canine grunted, handing you back your ID card, which you quickly swiped off the crooked wooden table. "Now if you would be so kind as to follow me..." The bulldog continued, standing up to his full height, which was about a head's height taller than yours. Still awfully tense, you stood up as well and watched as the canine got out from behind his desk, and beckoned you to follow him towards a sturdy-looking metal door.

You obediently followed the cashier, who dug out a big, stainless-steel key from his pocket and stuck it to the large keyhole once you were close enough to the door. There was a metallic 'clink' as the cashier turned the key in the lock, unlocking the behemoth of a door. The sizable bulldog then grabbed the large handle with both paws and you could see the muscles in his arms bulge as he pulled the heavy metal door open with a grunt.

A faint, barn-like smell immediately hit your nostrils once the door was opened, and you could see some hay strewn about on the other side. "Please, follow me..." The bulldog groaned, entering the other side of the large doorway. Swallowing nervously, you entered the dark space following his footsteps.

The metal door led to a wide, spacious hallway, which remotely resembled the insides of a modern barn or a cowhouse. The long hallway had enclosed pens on each side, with some sort of nameplate hanging on the door of each said pen. All of the pens had sturdy-looking metal binds on them, so you could kinda see inside, but the area was so dimly lit, you couldn't make out what was on the other side. Of course, you knew, what they contained, but were still a bit skeptical, not having witnessed any of them first-hand.

"You were interested in our stallions, right?" The bulldog asked without looking at you nor stopping.

"Y-Yeah!" You replied nervously.

"Right this way then..."

The two of you walked along the corridor for a while, before taking a right turn to a similar corridor and heading down to the other end of that.

"So kid... I noticed it's your first time here... You nervous?" The bulldog suddenly asked, while his big feet steadily thumped on the creaky wooden floor underneath.

"Y-yeah, a bit..." You replied, trying to keep up with the bigger canine.

"So I can assume you know nothing more than what the ad said, right?"

The bulldog took your awkward silence as a yes and continued: "Just so you know, everything that goes on in this establishment is perfectly legal. I know it may not look like it, but all of our subjects have given us their consent for this and are each given monetary compensation for their time here. Some of them even get addicted to doing this and come back for more."

You swallowed nervously, not at all convinced by the bulldog's speech, sort of having second thoughts about this whole thing. But at the same time, deep down you knew that if the advertisement was correct, you had to witness it with your own eyes. And besides, if you backed out now, you doubted you would get that 200 dollars you paid for this refunded to you.

The bulldog finally stopped next to three big pens, each of which had a horse-shaped name plaque on the door. They read: "Chestnut, Snow, and Ebony." Your heart was beating in your chest, both in fear and excitement

"'Aight, here we are! Now, which subject will it be?" The big bulldog asked, opening the metal doors one by one while you watched from a bit further away. "What are you standing over there for? Unless you want to pick a subject blind I suggest you get a closer look!" The bulldog laughed and you nervously took a few steps closer to the first pen.

You gasped and your eyes grew wide as you saw the inside of the pen. There was golden hay strewn across the floor, much like in the hallway. The sides were decorated with wooden fence and there also seemed to be feeding- and drinking trough on the far back wall, giving the room overall a very barn-like feeling to it. But what caught your eye the most about the pen, was the creature at the very center of it.

On the floor, amidst all the hay, lay a chestnut-colored pregnant horse, easily distinguishable by the greatly swollen belly he carried his offspring in. The horse in question had on a horse bridle with blinders, and apparently some sort of gag in his mouth. But, the most important thing about this horse, was that it was a male horse. It wasn't hard for you to spot the leathery sheath and the heavy-looking round equine testicles hanging just below it as the horse laid down on the floor, his underside facing the doorway you were standing in.

"Go on! Take a closer look!" The bulldog chuckled, giving you a friendly nudge into the pen.

Nervously, you stepped closer to the unmoving animal, getting an even better look at its genitals and the round baby-belly it had. The creature's chest was also a bit swollen, giving you a glimpse of what pregnancy breasts looked like on a male. Other than the most noticeable traits, the horse appeared to be perfectly healthy, and there seemed to be no visible marks of any physical harm to the creature. You took a careful peek underneath the horse's tail to reassure yourself that this was indeed a male horse. And as expected, there was no vagina to be seen, only a soft-looking, alluring horse donut. You could immediately feel the heat rushing to your cheeks, and your blood rushing to a certain other part of your body upon further inspection of the sleeping equine.

"Well...? What do you think about our gal?" The cashier smirked, his low voice snapping you out of your impure thoughts. You opened your mouth to speak but couldn't come up with any words to say to the big canine, this whole situation still seeming so surreal to you.

"Would you perhaps like to take a look at our other options?" He asked after a while, to which you nodded enthusiastically. "Alright then..."

Stepping out of the first horse-pen, you followed in the cashier's footsteps onto the next door, the one which had the plaque "Ebony" on it. Once again the big bulldog leaned against the doorframe, nodding his head towards the entrance to the pen. Already pretty excited about your visit to the last pen, you swallowed hard and stepped inside the dark enclosure.

A surprised gasp escaped your lips just as with the first creature you laid your eyes upon, and your heart skipped a beat or two. Inside the second pen, there was a dark horse with fur shiny like an onyx within the dark mantle of the coop. Unlike the first equine, this one wasn't lying on the floor but instead had both of his hands tied together above his head with a leather strap, which was fastened to a chain, hanging from the roof of the room, holding the large creature off the ground. The horse's tail was also held up by a chain, giving you a clear look at this specimen's entrance, along with a set of dark and heavy horse testes hanging a bit below its anus. In addition, the equine's hooves were fastened onto the floor with similar chain-strap-contraptions, locking the creature in a standing position, with its backside totally exposed.

Your cock already at full mast, you walked over to the horse's side, your eyes widening again as you now got a full look at the equine male's voluptuous pregnancy-belly. This one was even bigger and more round than the last, meaning this male was probably due much sooner than the first one. This male also had puffed up pregnancy breasts, his dark, swollen areolas dripping with milk as you made rounds around the beautiful creature. Upon further inspection you also noticed that his eyes were tied up with a black cloth and that he had a bridle-like gag in his mouth, giving the entire display a very bondage-y vibe.

"I don't know the full gist of how they get 'em like that, but from what I know it's all from hormonal treatment." The big bulldog by the door explained while you examined the bound specimen. Carefully brushing the horse's belly with your hand, you saw how the equine's ears twitched from your touch, indicating that this subject was awake.

Once again the cashier woke you up from your fantasies by speaking up abruptly: "Oh, I'm terribly sorry, it seems like our staff forgot to undo his binds after they cleaned him up. If you'll wait a moment I'll take him down for you."

"No..." You said without even thinking. "...Leave it..."

The bulldog raised an eyebrow at you but soon cracked a sly smile. "I see... So this is the one then?" You nodded slowly. "Alright, I'll leave you to it. There's a box of 'equipment' in the corner. If there's any trouble, or when you're done, press this button next to the door and I'll come to let you out. You have two hours." The stone-faced canine closed the heavy metal door behind him, leaving you alone in the dark pen with the pregnant horse.

With a heart rate nearly that of a hummingbird and an erection hard as a rock, you turned back to look at the bound equine next to you. Despite all your excitement, you were a bit unsure of what you should do next. Well, besides the most obvious thing of course. Unable to take your eyes off the majestically pregnant horse you began taking off your clothes in the silence of the dark enclosure. Placing out clothes into a neat little pile, you then turned your nude self to face the bound animal.

After a moment of pondering, you decided to take a look at that 'equipment' the bulldog mentioned. Walking over to the far corner of the room, you did indeed find a small wooden chest there. Opening it, you found pretty much exactly what you had expected to find. Lube, condoms, a surprisingly large variety of toys, and many other gadgets, some of which you had never even seen before. The first thing that caught your eye from the contents of the box, was a slim, 30-inch crop on top of the large pile of other goods.

Picking up the black, leathery tool, you stepped away from the box and directed your gaze to the unaware, bound animal in the middle of the room. Clenching the crop in your hand you walked over to the black horse, once again admiring his unusual, female-like form. Your cock throbbed, standing fully erect between your legs and pointing at the helpless creature, your growing lust only further fueling the stage of your arousal.

Taking a deep breath, you lightly tapped the big, dark belly of the horse with the head of your crop. As if by a switch, the horse's ears perked up and you could see pure-white milk squirting out of the creature's swollen nipples. Apparently, the feeling of the crop was a very familiar, and pleasant sensation for the bound equine. With your cock throbbing even harder, you gave the horse a bit harder slap on the side, the crack of the leather whip echoing in the otherwise very quiet room as you watched how even more milk was ejected onto the hay-covered floor from the equine's pregnancy breasts.

Now Ebony, which you guessed was what he was called, was getting erect as well, his long horse dong already extending out from its leathery sheath above the round and full stud testicles. You slowly moved over to the equine's backside, dragging the tip of the crop along the creature's dark fur, watching the sizable horse tremble at the touch of your punishment tool. Once behind him, you stopped for a moment, quietly staring at the male horse's raised tail, twitching pucker, the wide, child-bearing hips, and the dark mounds of his hormone-enhanced buttocks. From there on, the rest just came naturally to you.

One after another, the cracks from your crop began echoing in the pen. Not wanting to hurt the creature, you did your best to be as gentle as possible, while still getting the desirable impact out of each strike you delivered on Ebony's posterior. With every strike you watched the plump horse donut twitch, and the big horse nuts jump while the milk continued dripping down from the horse's breasts, signifying the pleasure he derived from your actions. The black equine's sizable cock was fully erect, twitching and leaking out gooey precum every time the impact of your whip rocked his body. Ebony even neighed a few times, the sound of his expressions of pleasure greatly muffled by the gag in his mouth.

After a few good minutes of ass-whipping, you dropped the crop onto the floor, breathing heavily, feeling dazed, as if you had broken out of a long-lasted hallucination. You shook your head, feeling vaguely concerned about how into the whipping you had gotten, even though you never thought of yourself as that kind of a guy. But the thing before your eyes blew all of your worries away in a heartbeat. ?!

Already aroused out of your mind, you put your hands on Ebony's bulbous cheeks, giving the horse posterior a few good rubs while gazing into the soft, inviting abyss of the equine tailhole. Unable to hold yourself back any longer, you brought your leaking tip over to the entrance of the black equine's impregnation chute, grabbing Ebony by his bound-up tail. The bigger animal responded to your actions by struggling faintly, leaking even more milk out from his breasts and onto the floor.

A soft, muffled neigh of a horse echoed inside the dark pen as you finally penetrated Ebony, slowly pushing the tip of your throbbing lovetool past the trembling ring, and into the transcendental silkiness of the equine colon. Only being able to think about sating your own, growing lust, you pushed your shaft deeper while unconsciously holding your breath as the soft bliss of the pregnant equine's rear enveloped your cock inch by inch. There was quite no comparison for the feeling of the body of an animal his size squirming and writhing around your member. And to top it all off, he was surprisingly tight. Almost twice as tight as you'd expect from an animal of his size and 'profession'.

After a few long and grueling seconds, your hips finally met his and you gasped for air, now having the entirety of your erection safely tucked inside the pregnant horse before you. Ebony snorted a couple of times, tossing his head around within the limits of binds for a while before settling down and submitting to his fate. The dark horse was breathing heavily and had already leaked out a puddle of precum onto the floor from his rock-hard horsecock just from the act of penetration alone. From the looks of it, this male was enjoying this just as much as you were.

Taking a few, deep breaths, you wound your hips back, with Ebony vocally protesting the shaft getting retracted from inside his tailhole. You ignored the muffled cries of the black equine, pulling all except the very tip of your cock outside the eagerly twitching horse orifice. You lingered there for a while, closing your eyes and enjoying the feel of Ebony's anus desperately trying to clutch onto the remaining part of your fuckrod still inside the horny male. A muffled neigh rang inside the dim room when the horny equine finally got what he wanted when you slammed your cock in the back of his buttpipe with as much force as you could muster. From there on, you started moving your hips in a steady rhythm, humping the bloated male horse and his wide, child-bearing hips, the lewd, sloppy sounds of your lovemaking quickly filling up the entire room.

Your hard butt-plunger scraped against the inner walls of Ebony's horsehole, making the bigger animal moan as he took on your frenetic pounding. You leaned on top of his back, reaching your arms around him to feel up the round baby container at the front, groping and rubbing the soft bulge on the male horse's abdomen as you fucked his hole from above. It seemed that the equine was actually very sensitive there, affirmed by the enthusiastic neighing followed by the impromptu belly-rubbing. Continuing to pound away at his big horsebutt, you moved your hands upwards on Ebony's body, finding the two male-breasts, full of milk just above the bulging belly. Cupping both of the swollen male milkers into your hands, you squeezed the soft mounds, feeling how the warm horsemilk quickly coated your fingers, seeping out of the sensitive equine nipples. Ebony neighed again, and his soft insides clenching around your moving shaft, upping the pleasure-multiplier for the already blissful anal-loving.

Practically riding the pregnant horse, the thrusts you gave into his ever-tightening confines began getting faster and more erratic. It was nothing short of a miracle you had lasted this long, considering you had been hard ever since you laid your eyes on the first knocked-up equine. The overwhelming lust, derived from finally being able to live out your "fetish-fantasy" clouded your thoughts, and soon the only thing you focused on was busting a fat one right up and into the male horse's womb. You were not quite sure if Ebony had himself cum already, because judging by the thick stench of semen lingering in the room he might as well have.

Squeezing down on Ebony's breasts as hard as you could, you moaned into his glossy, dark mane, unleashing your baby-making juice inside the equine's soft lovetunnel. Your cock throbbed robustly, spewing out seed like there was no tomorrow, flooding the cramped insides of the dark horse posterior. Getting his insides pummeled with a fierce torrent of your hot seed, the inseminated 'mare' neighed louder than ever before, cumming hard from the sheer pleasure of getting re-impregnated. The entire body of the dark-furred equine trembled underneath you and you could hear the heavy horse seed hitting the floor, as Ebony released his own load from within his long member. The orgasming equine's insides grasped onto your cock even more tightly, making sure to milk out every single drop of the precious seed you had stored inside your heavy balls.

Your bodies trembled against one another as the first round of fierce mating came to an end, both you and Ebony breathing heavily after the draining act. Having experienced the most rocking orgasm of your life you slowly dismounted your baby-carrying partner, putting the entire weight of your body back onto your wobbly feet. Despite the obvious objections from Ebony's studpussy, your cock slowly slid out from the comfy grips of the equine tailhole, leaving it gaping and full of seed for the time being.

As with most orgasms had in questionable circumstances, you were soon after hit hard by post-nut regret, momentarily making you terrified of what you had done. In the following, short rollercoaster of emotions, you hastily unfastened Ebony's binds, allowing the black horse to move his hands and feet. As soon as you freed his hands, he collapsed onto the floor, just barely making an effort to stop the fall. Slowly regaining your mental balance, you watched as the pregnant animal you just had rough anal sex with turned around on the floor, while sitting in a pool of his own semen. The, still blindfolded and gagged, equine raised his head as if to look at you, while his big nostrils sniffed the air for your scent. Unsure whether you should speak out or not, you just stood still, with your erect shaft still pointed at the equine.

Before you could do really anything, the sizeable creature suddenly lunged at you, easily toppling you over and pinning your lighter frame underneath his larger body. At first, you panicked and tried to struggle under the horse's weight but to no avail. You continued to try and move until you felt the equine's slender fingers coiling around your erect shaft, down by your crotch. Ebony then whisked his head backward, whipping the air with his glossy, black mane as he released your upper body from underneath his own. Down on his knees, astride over your crotch, the majestic pregnant equine straightened his back, his swollen chest rising and falling rapidly along with his erratic breath. You looked up at Ebony's blindfolded face feeling the excitement building up inside you as the bigger male still held your shaft in his soft grip.

"Mooorh!" The horse mumbled, which you guessed was the gagged equine's poor attempt of saying 'more'. Repeating his muffled vocalization of the word, the dark equine guided your cock back to the familiar tailhole, pressing his soft donut against your hard tip.

A loud neigh echoed inside the room as the heavy horse hips slammed down onto your lap and your shaft re-entered the tight equine fun-tunnel. Immediately, Ebony began jumping up and down on your cock, his milk-filled breasts, and round baby belly jiggling about as he rode your dick frenetically, moving at an incredible pace for someone his size. The equine's own member laid stiff on your stomach, thwapping against your chest each time the horse haunches were slammed down onto your crotch.

The big equine soon bent himself over your upper body, pressing his round baby-belly against your flat stomach, sandwiching his own member between your bodies. Wasting no time, the horse then shoved one of his milk-leaking tits onto your face, pushing it down against your lips as if begging you to suck his milk. Having no reason not to, you latched onto one of his dark male-nipples, immediately tasting the onrush of warm 'mother's' milk filling your mouth. Ebony moaned passionately, riding your dick even harder while breastfeeding you at the same time, tirelessly bouncing his cushy horse bottom on your lap.

Continuing to suckle on his generous breast, you reached both of your hands down, over to the dark equine's wildly bouncing hips, grabbing a firm hold on the springy, ample male buttocks and began thrusting your hips upwards into the moaning animal. You could tell from the tightening grip of his velvety insides and the increased amounts of milk in your mouth, that the equine was absolutely loving it, so you picked up the pace even more. You were soon ramming your rod up his backdoor just as fast as he was slamming his swollen hips down on your twitching shaft as the two of you engulfed yourselves in the pleasure of each others' bodies.

With the entire pen already reeking of sex and semen, the fast-paced mating continued on, the lewd sounds prodcuded by your bumping bodies growing louder each passing second. The tight equine colon squirmed around your hard shaft, squeezing and rubbing your phallic organ at just the right places, giving you the most pleasure possible. Gulping down the delicious, warm horse milk from Ebony's breast, you shoved your cock inside the plump horse rear at the fastest manageable pace, eagerly listening to the noises the pregnant male made while receiving your meatpole, each of his low moans filling you with determination, in turn, to fill him up with your seed.

You could tell from the furiously twitching and throbbing horsecock on your stomach, that your 'big-gal' was about to bust one out any second now, the continuous stimulation both to Ebony's cock and prostate getting a bit too much for even the horny equine to handle. Soon you felt the insides of your expecting lover tighten up even further, as the entire big equine body of his tensed up in preparation for the second orgasm. You managed to pump your hips up only a few more times before the inevitable happened.

Ebony neighed, just as before, his whole dark body trembling throughout as immense pleasure washed over the hormone-crazed horse. The equine's testes reacted accordingly, pumping all of their thick, gooey contents into the pulsating shaft, which blasted out the copious amounts of horsecum, right between your pushed-together bellies. The warm sensation of the potent equine seed quickly covered most of your upper body, the size of Ebony's bulging abdomen being the only thing saving you from one, hot and messy facial. Your face wasn't completely saved from all facials however, as with the climax, the milk production of Ebony's breasts nearly doubled, the other one of his male milk jugs squirting a fair bit of it's white-gold onto your face and neck as you did your best to swallow the rest coming out from the other.

Was it either for the abrupt tightness of Ebony's hole or the whole, absurd beauty of the equine's powerful orgasm, or some strange side-effect of the milk, you were suddenly unable to hold yourself back anymore, and moaned onto the horse-nipple as it was your turn to cum. You gritted your teeth, blasting ropes into the fat-assed, pregnant equine, filling his womb tunnel up to the brim with your cum, giving him another thick serving of your baby batter straight where it belonged, making sure that if the creature wasn't already pregnant, it would now. Ebony's body trembled on top of yours, his greedy insides finally getting what they were after, meticulously milking your shaft down to the very last drop of its precious seed, leaving you completely drained for the second time in a row.

After a while, both your bodies finally stopped trembling, marking an end to your successful exchange of bodily fluids. Laying perfectly still underneath your horse partner, you felt his large chest rise and fall on top of yours as both your breaths slowly settled in the aftermath of the second breeding session. Finally parting your lips from the equine's nipple, you swallowed the remainder of his milk, taking a few deep breaths through your mouth, getting some precious oxygen to your aching muscles, which were in dire need for some after the exhausting performance.

Ebony slowly straightened his back, returning to his original position over your crotch, only this time huffing, sweating, and with his stomach and chest covered in a mixture of his own milk and semen. The spent equine leaned backward using his shaking arms to support his heavy body on your lap. Moving his legs into a better stance, the black horse then began lifting his hips off your cock, slowly but surely dislodging your shaft from within his abused colon, releasing a small-scale flood over your crotch as all the cum rushed out of the tightly-packed equine fun-tunnel. Ebony moaned softly as the foggy contents of his tailhole leaked outside his dilated sphincter, covering the floor around your crotch in warm, white goo. With the spent horse's arms giving in soon after, Ebony collapsed onto the floor, his half-erect horsecock flopping on top of his swollen abdomen as he fell down.

With the additional weight now off your lower body, you gradually sat up from the messy floor, wiping off most of the load Ebony had blasted onto your upper body. The bloated animal laid on the floor about two feet away from you, fluttering his ears and wagging his tail after the, by most accounts, pleasurable breeding experience. You watched him for a while, your member still at half-mast, as the creature was still fully nude in front of you, offering lots of visual stimulation for both your mind and body.

You still kind of wanted to go for a third or a fourth round, but were unsure if your partner was able to do the same. Eventually, you stood up, and walked over to the pile of your clothes in the corner of the room, deciding it would be best not to tire out the soon-to-be mother any more than you already had. Besides, you had already gotten what you wanted and more out of this particular visit and were by no means left unsatisfied.

But just as you reached for your pants, you heard some rustling from behind you on the room floor. "...Leaving already?" You stopped in your tracks, slowly turning around to see Ebony on the floor without the familiar gag in his mouth.

"That's a shame. I kind of wished you would have ploughed me hard at least a few more times." The equine continued with an unexpectedly low tone. He then spread his legs up into the air and moved his hand down to lift up his heavy scrotum, allowing you to once again see the hidden orifice between his cheeks. "How about it..?"

You swallowed, briefly glancing at your wristwatch on top of the pile of clothes next to you. It had only been about 30 minutes or so. There was still plenty of time. Your member quickly getting back to maximum capability, you took a careful step towards the equine, who was eagerly presenting his tailhole at you. "Mmhhh, good...Now fuck my ass like you wanna put a baby in me!" Ebony said, strapping the gag back over his mouth.