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Jocelyn Riske
Breeding Ground of the Centaur (Monster Gangbang Breeding Erotica)
Breeding Ground of the Centaur (Monster Gangbang Breeding Erotica)
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The legend of the Centaur Stone was just a silly myth, or so Jenny thought until the fateful morning that she meets Skyrunner, a centaur of the Noblemist clan. He comes from a world beyond our own, where his people are dying from a curse of infertility. Jenny learns she has the power to save the Centaur clan, but to do so she must surrender herself to the clan completely.
Adults only. All characters in this work are 18 or older.
M/F, Monster Erotica, Gangbang, Breeding, Oral, Swallowing
Excerpt:
Jenny spun to face the voice, then stumbled back in shock when her eyes settled on who, or perhaps 'what' was a better term, was there. Standing there was neither a horse nor a man, but a curious mixture of the two.
"You're a centaur," Jenny heard herself whisper in awe.
"You have a keen sense of observation," the creature said.
His lower half was that of a massive and magnificent beast of dappled gray fur, long powerful legs and rippling muscle. His upper half was that of a handsome young man. His chest and arms were thick with muscle, his eyes endless blue, and a long black mane of hair swept down from his head.
"Are you real?" Jenny asked, suddenly unsure if she were still asleep and simply dreaming.
"Last I checked," the centaur said with a laugh.
"I—I've never..." Jenny's voice tapered off into stunned silence.
"I am called Skyrunner," the centaur told Jenny in a calm, level voice.
"I'm—I'm J—Jenny," she stuttered in response.
"I am glad you heard the call, Jenny," the creature called Skyrunner said gently. He trotted around her then, his stunning blue eyes poring over inch of her young body. "I think you will do nicely."
"What do you mean?" Jenny asked, suddenly self-conscious of her wet nightgown and the way it clung to her body. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the garment had turned mostly transparent.
"I am from the centaur clan known as the Noblemist," Skyrunner said, still circling around her on those long and powerful legs. "And I have claimed you in the name of my clan."
"Claimed me?" Jenny asked, suddenly feeling a bit or ire rising within herself. "I am nobody's property."
"You misunderstand me," Skyrunner said gently. "By claiming you, I am inviting you to join my clan. You are free to accept or refuse as you choose, but as long as the Noblemist has claim over you, no other centaur clan may do the same. Many other clans may not be so kind as to offer you a choice."
"I see," Jenny said, though in all honesty she really didn't understand at all. "So you are inviting me to join your...?"
"Clan? Yes," Skyrunner said. "It isn't quite as simple as that, though. You must prove your worth to me before I would present you before the clan itself. And then, you must prove your worth to the entire clan before you are truly accepted."
"Prove my worth?" Jenny asked with a frown.
The legend of the Centaur Stone was just a silly myth, or so Jenny thought until the fateful morning that she meets Skyrunner, a centaur of the Noblemist clan. He comes from a world beyond our own, where his people are dying from a curse of infertility. Jenny learns she has the power to save the Centaur clan, but to do so she must surrender herself to the clan completely.
Adults only. All characters in this work are 18 or older.
M/F, Monster Erotica, Gangbang, Breeding, Oral, Swallowing
Excerpt:
Jenny spun to face the voice, then stumbled back in shock when her eyes settled on who, or perhaps 'what' was a better term, was there. Standing there was neither a horse nor a man, but a curious mixture of the two.
"You're a centaur," Jenny heard herself whisper in awe.
"You have a keen sense of observation," the creature said.
His lower half was that of a massive and magnificent beast of dappled gray fur, long powerful legs and rippling muscle. His upper half was that of a handsome young man. His chest and arms were thick with muscle, his eyes endless blue, and a long black mane of hair swept down from his head.
"Are you real?" Jenny asked, suddenly unsure if she were still asleep and simply dreaming.
"Last I checked," the centaur said with a laugh.
"I—I've never..." Jenny's voice tapered off into stunned silence.
"I am called Skyrunner," the centaur told Jenny in a calm, level voice.
"I'm—I'm J—Jenny," she stuttered in response.
"I am glad you heard the call, Jenny," the creature called Skyrunner said gently. He trotted around her then, his stunning blue eyes poring over inch of her young body. "I think you will do nicely."
"What do you mean?" Jenny asked, suddenly self-conscious of her wet nightgown and the way it clung to her body. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the garment had turned mostly transparent.
"I am from the centaur clan known as the Noblemist," Skyrunner said, still circling around her on those long and powerful legs. "And I have claimed you in the name of my clan."
"Claimed me?" Jenny asked, suddenly feeling a bit or ire rising within herself. "I am nobody's property."
"You misunderstand me," Skyrunner said gently. "By claiming you, I am inviting you to join my clan. You are free to accept or refuse as you choose, but as long as the Noblemist has claim over you, no other centaur clan may do the same. Many other clans may not be so kind as to offer you a choice."
"I see," Jenny said, though in all honesty she really didn't understand at all. "So you are inviting me to join your...?"
"Clan? Yes," Skyrunner said. "It isn't quite as simple as that, though. You must prove your worth to me before I would present you before the clan itself. And then, you must prove your worth to the entire clan before you are truly accepted."
"Prove my worth?" Jenny asked with a frown.
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