The Sheep's Need for Breed.

~*~

You and Watame walk side by side until you reach the elevator. She's happily singing a song, while your unease shows through your unsure steps. You call the elevator and breathe in.

"Something the matter, Anon?" She asks. "Are you having second thoughts?"

"No, no, it's just that... Botan-chan is a bit..."

Watame laughs.

"Oh please, Botan-chan is an absolute goofball! You just need to get to know her."

Get to know her, sure. You have a whole 5 minutes to shake off your fears before you're in bed with her.

You get in the elevator, and silently you walk to the hotel room you had agreed on.

507.

~*~

Botan and you undressed in silence while Watame watched from a chair, giving little compliments to each, such as “Oh Anon, your shoulders are looking broader!” or “Botan’s butt, big and beautiful~”

You blushed at your wife’s remarks, and soon noticed Botan’s cheeks were also a tone of red.

“Come on, don’t be so stiff you two!” She smirks. “Why don’t you try breaking the ice a little?”

“Uh…” You spurt out.

“M-My name’s…” Botan speaks. “My name’s Shishiro, Shishiro Botan. I like playing shooters and sleeping. Pleased to meet you.” She smiles.

“My name’s Anon, my hobbies are reading and playing video games, nice to meet you.”

It feels surprisingly… easy to talk to her. Maybe it’s because you’re both naked.

“There, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Watame beams. “Now, on the bed.”

Botan climbed onto bed and laid across her back. Her bust was a bit bigger than Watame’s, her nipples are smaller as well. Her skin’s a lot more pale, but perhaps that’s just how it looks like because of her greyish hair. Her bottom shows healthy bits of fat, in her crotch, a wild, thick mane of pubes right above her pussy, and going down, a beautiful pair of thighs with beautiful, healthy sheens and two cute feet at the bottom.

Botan’s hand ran a tour of your chest, her fingernail drew a little line from under your neck down to your stomach. Her eyes were fixated on your nether regions, watching your cock dangle. Between your legs.

Jesus, it’s your first time with a woman outside of your wife. You have no idea how to proceed. Botan doesn’t look like she’s taking the lead any time soon. Is it just the same?

“Come on…” Says Watame. “Kiss!”

You swallow and look at Botan, who gives you a nervous smile and soon, bringing yourself over her, your lips connect shyly. A little peck, a little test. Then a longer kiss that makes a nice sound as it ends. Botan bites your lower lip, her fangs threatening to rip your face apart if she wished to, but instead, she gives you an inviting gaze, and with that you two start kissing back and forth.

Botan’s hand caressed the back of your head and moves down to your shoulders, just as your own hand gets a hold of her love handles and moves up to grab her left tit. Your tongues test the waters by giving each other a little tap with their tips.

“Mhm, that’s it!” Watame cheers you two on.

At first, you’re weirded out that she’s here, and that she seems so much into it. Botan’s hand now grabs your cheek and turns your attention to her. Her lips silently beckon you back into place. Your tongues greet each other in a sloppy, messy kiss as both of Botan’s hands grab your buttocks, and one of yours reaches through your bodies to her garden, being greeted by her bush scraping your wrist as you reach her.

“Ah…” Botan gasps. You look into her eyes for her permission, and she concedes it by biting your neck with fangs, causing you both to panic, and to get impossibly turned on.

A hand grabs your member, but it’s not Botan’s, as both of her hands were at your buttocks, digging in with their nails. You look through the gap between your bodies and see Watame at the end of the bed, playfully stroking your member while she gives blows you a short kiss.

“Don’t mind me, Anon~” She smirks. “Just keep touching Botan, how do my husband’s finger feel, Botan-chan? Nice, don’t they?”

“M-Mhm~” Botam whimpers.

“Such strong, but gentle hands…”

Your cock is beyond hard already, Watame begins rubbing your tip against Botan’s entrance, causing you both to shiver at each other’s touch.

“First time taking a real cock, Botan?~”

“N-No…” She lets out.

“Hmm hmm~!”

“Shut up…!” Botan melts under the feeling.

“That’s no good, you need to get more comfortable first… Anon, sit back.”

“Eh?”

“Sit, back.” She commands.

You oblige, sitting on your butt just as Botan’s head perks up. You feel Watame’s weight on the bed, she gives you a kiss on your cheek and then rests her head on top your shoulder. You caress her almost as a reflex, which makes her squeak in happiness.

One of Watame’s hands gets a hold of your member.

“Botan, come on.”

Botan looks to the side, completely embarrassed while her tail’s tip rests atop her pussy to cover herself. After an audible grunt, she gets up and bends down to your member.

Watame smirks. She strokes your dick in short, slow motions, making sure Botan gets hypnotized by every last detail about your cock. Botan looks at your member, unsure what to do, then, her pointer finger and her thumb lock in a circle around it, and she begins stroking at the same pace as Watame. After the sheep lets go, Botan grabs you with the rest of her fingers.

“That’s it, good girl, Botan-chan!”

You looked at the lioness in front of you, her mouth made small, involuntary o’s with each stroke, and she visibly swallowed after a few.

“Well, what are you waiting for? It’s cold in here, Botan-chan! Keep Anon’s cock warm…”

Botan looks up to your eyes for approval. You give her a nod that causes her mouth gap.

First you feel her breath on your cock, warm and damp, then, her wet lips shyly touching you. Botan stays there for a while. You hear Watame giggle atop your shoulder. She grabs your wrist, and places your hand on top of Botan’s head.

“Come on, Anon, help her out~”

You swallow.

You caress the lioness’ head gently and then bring her closer to your dick. Botan’s hand locks around its base while her tongue begins making contact with your tip, causing you to suck air through your teeth.

“Keep going, you too, why don’t you tell each other what you want?~”

Both remained silent.

“I…” Botan mutters. You pay attention closely to what she’s about to say.

“Do that, more.” She says. It hits you then that Botan wants you to pet her head. And so you do, scratching her with your nails.

“What about you, Anon?~” Watame whispers in your ear.

“Botan… your tongue…”

Botan picked up on it fairly quickly, and she licked your dick in full view like it was a lollipop.

“Ah…” You let out.

“Put your back into it, Botan!” Watame speaks, causing Botan to take your member inside her mouth, trying her best to please you by rubbing you against her cheek and running her tongue across your shaft.

“That’s better!” Watame got up from the bed, and circled around towards Botan’s butt. “Now, who wants to get bred?~”

Watame forcefully slaps Botan’s butt, causing her to yelp and stop her service. You saw a little tear peek out from her left eye. Before she could say anything, Watame was spreading her pussy and spitting on it, which only made Botan squirm.

“Now Botan, Anon’s waiting for you!”

Almost as if she had heard orders from her master, Botan resumed her blowjob.

“That’s a good girl~ Don’t you love how good that cock feels in your mouth?” Watame slapped Botan’s behind again, with more strength this time, one slap after the other. Her cheeks were reddening with each one.

Every time Watame slapped Botan’s ass, she cried of pain, and she took your dick inside her mouth a little deeper, up to the point she was gagging on it and tears were flowing from her eyes.

“Look at how wet you are, you dirty slut~” Watame shoved to fingers inside Botan’s pussy. She pranced around looking for her G-spot, until she found that one particular spot on the roof of her vagina caused her legs to quiver more than the others. Then, she assaulted it mercilessly.

“Oh, fuck, Botan…!” You felt it close, and she did too. Both were about to cum, and Watame licked her lips as she took her fingers out.

Botan’s mouth separated from your cock, a mess of saliva and pre-cum drooled onto her chin, she turned to Watame with a face of betrayal, while your wife gave her an innocent, childlike grin.

“Don’t forget what we came for, Botan-chan~ On your back.”

Botan obeyed like a dog.

“Spread your legs apart… No, more, more, let Anon see you like the whore you are.”

The word made her blush, but obediently, she spread her legs apart, and then, she spread her pussy for you.

“Now Anon, dig right in!”

You hunched forward while Watame got up and switched to your side once more.

“There, there, do it like you’d do me.”

“W-Watame…” You let out.

“What? I know you like her juicy ass.” She whispers into your ear. “Look at her, she’s practically begging you to ravage her, are you going to leave the poor girl all hot and bothered, A-n-o-n?~”

You line your tip with her entrance, Watame jerks your off once more.

“H-Honey…” You speak. “I have some condoms in my pants, could you-”

“Eh?” Watame’s tone shifts. “Come again?”

“I..I thought you meant…”

“I meant exactly what I said back then, Anon.”

Watame swallowed, while your gaze was stuck to Botan’s cunt, and the girl connected to it was letting out gasps of anticipation.

“I want you…” Watame begins whispering as she guides your tip inside Botan’s garden.

“To breed her. I want to see your cock go in and out of her in a frenzy, I want you to mess up her insides so much she walks funny for a week straight…”

Botan’s insides welcome you, the girl twitches under your touch.

“You’re only allowed to cum inside her…”

You’re halfway in…

“And you’re not stopping until she’s pregnant, you’re fucking her as many times as you need until you knock her the fuck up.”

Without realizing, you pushed yourself all the way through. Botan’s fingers clutch onto your chest, her breathing’s a mess.

“Understood, A-n-o-n?”

You nodded. Botan’s eyes were electrified with a cockdrunk look.

Watame got off the bed, and sat on top of a chair with her knees together.

“So, get to it.”

Your hips began moving back and forth involuntarily. Botan began moaning like a whore in heat, hypnotized by watching your cock slam in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing in one single motion. Her butt was still sore from Watame’s slaps, but the pain she felt as your pelvis slammed down on her made her feel alive.

You thrusted like the world was going to end. Two frenzied animals mating like crazy on top of an hotel bed, while your wife and her best friend looked from the side, grinning, smiling, gasping.

Botan was drooling all over herself, all of her moans were coming directly from her throat.

Watame got in bed again, you felt her hips behind yours, sandwiching you between her and Botan.

“Hunch yourself forward, Anon.” Watame commanded you, and you obliged.

“You need to fuck her harder, come on, push…”

You brought your hips back, and your wife slammed hers onto you. Botan squealed as her hands clutched the sheets.

“More, more!” Watame moans. She keeps slamming her own hips into yours, fucking Botan through you.

“Augh!” Botan yelps.

“That’s more like it, go for it Anon! Turn her into your fucking cum dumpster!” Watame cheers you on. She got off the bed and instead focused on the motions of your cock coming in and out of Botan. You squatted with both your feet on the bed, and after Botan’s legs locked behind your back you two got into the position of a mating press.

Fiercely, you slam yourself into Botan, neither speaking a coherent word by now, their voices turned into a mess of grunts, pants and moans.

Here it is, it’s coming, it’s coming…

With one final thrust, you pierce Botan and shoot your load as deep as your cock takes you, while Botan squirms under your body like she’s being tasered.

“There, there!” Watame moans, and stands up to get close and watch how your cock muscles contract, to watch how your cum begins overflowing Botan’s cunt.

“Stay there, Anon.” She says as she licks the drops that escape her friends vagina, not wanting them to go to waste. Botan’s legs now rested on top of your shoulders, your balls were pumping out their last load. As your hips separate, Watame stops your while you’re still inside Botan, and jerks your cock in a frenzy up and down while sucking on your testicles. Your hips thrust again.

“Good boy.” Watame says as she finishes slurping your ballsack.

“Now, do it again. Again!”

Botan stretches her arms out to you and gets a hold of your shoulders, bringing you down with her. As her legs lock behind your back again, she bites down on your shoulder causing you to grunt in pain and pleasure.

And so, everything starts all over again...

“Yes..” Watame moans. “Keep going… Until she’s pregnant… and stays pregnant…”

~*~

Four months later.

“Remember, consomme chips! No spicy ones!” You read the text message sent to you by your wife, and began walking through the aisles of the supermarket. By accident, you bumped into someone else.

“Ah, sorry, didn’t mean to- Oh, Anon!”

“Botan! How are you? What are you doing here?”

Botan caressed her tummy, already bulging through her shirt.

“Cravings.” She says, showing you a basket full of chocolates and mangoes.

“Ha…”

“Twins.” Botan says proudly.

“Twins?!” You gasp.

“Mhm!” She blushes.

“Thanks Anon.”

“Oh, fuck, I mean, it was Watame who…” You said.

“… will you come to my baby shower?”

“...do you want me to?” You blush.

“Mhm. Ask Watame is she can come too.”

“Alright, I’ll tell her.”