Bad Luck Breeding
#105 of Claude cuntboy stories
Cuntman Lion Claude has as they say 'a good run of bad luck' and gets forcibly bred several times.
My name is Dr Claude Lyons II, and I am a rich 26 year old Intersex Lion. 6'4", 226 pounds of buff, masculine, pussy boy Lion. I have Sapphire Blue eyes, and a Red Blond mane and tail tuft. I have Tawny Gold fur. Clothed I look like any other male Lion, except for the hairy, very sensitive cunt between my legs. It is very sensitive, and easily aroused, and it will, with minimal stimulation, become a wet, dripping, clenching fuck hole despite the fact the I've only had sex 5 times, and not willingly. I am rich and live in a big house with an English born Red Fox Butler and his brother, who's my nanny helping me to raise my bastard multiple species cubs.
My 40 year old, burly, bearded DILF Grizzly Bear neighbor, popped my cherry when I was 17. It was rape, or at least a forced fuck. He played with my cunt under my swim shorts, pushing 2 clawed fingers up my cunt to his 2nd knuckle, and finger fucked me til I came roaring and squirting. And then told me it was only fair that I returned the favor and got him off. I nodded and he pushed me to the ground, and pushed his large, fat, pre drooling Bear cock up me to his balls. I whimpered in pain as his fat Bear prick ripped thru my cherry. I laid numbly under his big Bear body as he cussed, grunted, and thrusted into my sore, bleeding cunt, until his vile, warm Bear cum gushed into my cervix inside my untried aching cunt. He slowly pulled his blood streaked cock out of my sloppy cunt with Bear sperm and Lion cunt juices gushing out onto the grass. He told me he hoped he hadn't just fucked his cub into me and calmly walked off. I just laid there and cried for a while, praying wholeheartedly that I wasn't now pregnant with his Grizzly bastard. But I was amazed at how warm and soothing his gallon of viscous, very fertile Bear sperm was. It actually felt good swimming around in my no longer virgin pussy. I went home and cleaned my self up and out. And prayed to not get pregnant.
I tried to avoid Mr Jones in the future, but he still managed to corner me alone 3 more times and violently bred my young cunt repeatedly. I cried a lot at night praying that he'd stop molesting me before he knocked me up. And that I didn't have his bastard Grizzly Bear cub growing in my womb. But I did and there was no way I could tell Dad, he'd never believe me. But my next heat never came and my belly swelled up by 3 months, so I knew he'd bred me. Mr Jones just laughed when I told him he'd knocked me up. And told me it was my bad luck, and to enjoy being pregnant with his bastard Bear cub. He moved suddenly and I couldn't find him, not that I wanted him around since he wanted nothing to do with the little Ursine life he'd forcibly bred into me. Dad insisted that I birth, and keep my little Grizzly Bear bastard cub so I did, and I hated going to school so obviously pregnant and outed as intersex. And I got so big bellied by my eighth month that I just stayed home and did my lessons remotely.
I was terrified when I went into labor as my Grizzly son was huge. And it took me a whole day of hard labor to pass my big Grizzly Bear son into the world.
I was exhausted as I lay in bed an nursed him from the 'moobs' I'd developed in my last 2 months of pregnancy.
I went back and finished High School and started Pre Med and then Med School as my son Caleb grew. Raised by me and Gerry, my Nanny. He's a big boy and huge for a toddler. I am sad because he looks so much like Mr Jones. Every time I see him he reminds me of my rapist but after a while I get over it, because, surprisingly I love my son a lot.
I continue on with school and forget about dating and men. Until one night driving home from an Internship rotation shift, I get a flat and am stuck at the side of the highway with my emergency flashers on. A Semi soon stops to help me and the big sweaty Polar Bear is quick to get my VW GTI's tire changed, but he expects some ass as payment, and when he pulls my pants down and sees my puffy and swollen cunt lips he grabs me. And soon his huge Black Polar Bear cock is lodged up me as I am spread eagled on my car hood against my better judgment. He's growling, and cussing and grunting as his big cock ravages my cunt forcing me from orgasm to orgasm. Biting my neck he roars as his thick, viscous Polar Bear sperm gushes up inside my egg bearing womb. On the side of I-5, I get knocked up with a bastard Polar Bear cub. He pulls out and wipes his messy cock on my thigh fur and swaggers back to his truck and drives off. Having bred me and gotten away with no responsibilities for the cub he put in my belly. I only know his first name. He's Hank.
I lay there for a few moments after he pulls his truck away and redress and go home. 2 weeks later I take a Feline home pregnancy test that's positive.
I am resigned to being the single birth father of a bastard Bear cub again. But this kid is even bigger and when I have an Ultrasound at 3 months he's way bigger than he should be for his gestational age. And at 5 months I look like I could drop him at any minute.
Birthing him is a long, drawn out, agonizing thing. It takes me 36 hours to push him out, but my Victor is a gorgeous Polar Bear cub. He has my Sapphire Blue eyes.
He's got a big appetite, and he'll drain both breasts when I nurse him. He's bigger than his older Grizzly brother at 2 years old. But I do love my Polar Bear son as much as I love Caleb.
I graduate as an MD and go to work for a big HMO as an Internist. It's a good living though I have my inheritance too. $350 million.
I keep busy with work and raising my Bear sons. But at the HMO's Hospital I've caught the attention of a big Wolverine janitor who works on the evening shift on the ICU unit. One weekend night, when I've come in to see a new admit, he grabs my paw and pulls me into a linen closet and pulling my clothes off he bends me over and fucks me Doggiestyle hard and fast. I roar and cum hard on his big 22" Mustelid cock and feel a cramp as an egg drops into my heat altered womb. He fucks me faster and deeper, punching my cervix with his cock tip by his violent thrusting, and leans forward and sinks his teeth into my scruff as I feel thick, viscous gushes of his liquid heat rush up into my greedy womb. He's bred me. He lets go of my neck scruff, dresses and disappears. He gave me multiple orgasms as well as his bastard kit.
I go home and cry as my new Wolverine son implants inside my womb and I run to the bathroom and puke.
I don't bother to take a pregnancy test but wait til my belly is swollen at 3 months when an Ultrasound shows a big Wolverine kit snuggled up in my womb.
His birth is the easiest yet but I wonder if I should get spayed before something worse happens. But I can't make myself go get fixed, but eventually I'll wish I had of.
Coming home from a mini vacation I stop at a truck stop to pee and gas up my Mercedes S580 sedan and get pulled into a gang rape in the trucker's bathroom. A long, drawn out, bad experience. 30 different truckers plowed my cunt, and my ass, but no one used my muzzle except to sit on my face and make me lick out their sweaty asses.
When they're done with me, I lay on the floor of the bathroom stall and pull myself together, praying I don't have a dozen cubs growing in my belly. Thank goodness, only 2 from the gang rape. A big Skunk kit and a Walrus pup show up on ultrasound at 3 months. It could have been worse. I get effing huge bellied and it's really hard to get around. But surprisingly, Evan and Walt are easy births. Walt is a huge Walrus pup, not fat but really muscular and stocky.
I am seriously debating getting myself spayed now. But I go into heat 3 weeks after they're born, and my hormones take the decision out of my hands. Taking the older boys to the University pool, my in heat musk inflames the passions of one of the lifeguards. A huge, 7' tall, 350 pound, Gray with Black spots Leopard Seal who drags me into a deserted locker room and repeatedly rapes me with a 22" Seal cock. He'll fuck me 5 times, but the first would have been enough as I cramp up when he puts it in me the second time and know I've been bred again. I am left cramping up and gushing his gallons of gooey, viscous Seal sperm onto the carpeted floor. Just knowing I'm pregnant again.
My belly gets huge by my 2nd month and this kid is going to be so effing hard to birth. Life shows me some mercy as I can't bear this pup and end up C sectioned and spayed. When Dr White tells me what happened, I almost want to cheer in relief.
Still, though, little Jack is a big Seal, but he's a well behaved son as my other boys are. Gerry is great with them. And I have to think I am too. I love my sons a great deal. But now that I've been sterilized, it's my turn for fun. And I go out and cruise the truck stops, and adult book stores for guys to anonymously fuck my lights out. And turn out to be very popular.
My well fucked self and my 6 mixed species sons are fairly happy now finally.