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With a moan that was half pleasure/half fear, I fell to my knees on the front porch of the cabin. The dream was so real I swear I could feel the wooden planks digging into my palms and knees.
“Spread your thighs!” the voice ordered. “You must be bred deeply and thoroughly. Open yourself for the shaft and the knot!”
Hardly knowing what I was doing, I obeyed. Spreading my thighs wide, I tilted my pelvis back, allowing the invisible shaft to thrust deeper into my open, unprotected pussy.
I moaned softly as it filled me, stretching my inner walls as they had never been stretched before. What was happening to me? Was this breeding?
And then, just as I thought the invisible shaft had reached the end of my channel and it could go no deeper inside me, I felt something even thicker nudging at my entrance.
“Oh!” I gasped as an immense girth forced its way inside me. Not only that, but it swelled once it had finally breeched my entrance, tying us together and making me feel uncomfortably full even as the head of the massive shaft pressed hard against the mouth of my womb.
“Let him breed you—let him knot you,” the voice instructed. “Let him fill your womb with his seed and cream and swell your belly with life!”
I had no choice. Moaning and gasping, I stayed on my hands and knees, feeling the immense shaft thrust inside me, the knot tying us firmly together as the broad head battered the mouth of my womb. With each deep thrust inside me, my full breasts swayed and leaked more of the strange nectar. Or had it become milk by now? I didn’t know anymore.
And then I felt it—hot spurts of cream were being shot deep into my pussy. There was so much of it, I could feel it overflowing my little cunt and running down my inner thighs. Somehow I knew the owner of the invisible cock was getting me pregnant—breeding me, giving me a big belly. Whatever you wanted to call it, it was happening to me, happening right now under the silver gaze of the full moon and there was nothing I could do to stop it…
“Oh!” I cried, and looked down between my legs. Instead of my usual flat stomach, I saw a roundness that hadn’t been there before. Pregnant! I was pregnant! “No!” I gasped, staring at my rounded belly in disbelief. “No, I can’t be—I can’t be!”
“Can’t be what, Princess? What’s wrong?”
A hand was shaking me and then two strong arms were gathering me and lifting me and someone was carrying me into the other room.
SEVEN
“Now what’s going on? Did you have a nightmare?” Jack sat me on the bed beside him. The patchwork quilt was all rumpled as though he’d been sleeping restlessly and the room was lit only by a small bedside lamp which cast a low, golden glow. His thick black hair with its streaks of silver was a dark halo around his head.
“A n-nightmare?” I stammered. Was that what the dream had been? Or was it true?
Reaching down I clutched at my belly and was relieved to find it was still flat—not round and full of life. And yet my pussy ached as though I had really been fucked and bred and my nipples were tight and painful. What was going on?
“You must have had a nightmare,” Jack said again, patiently. He yawned and ran a hand through his thick black hair. “Want to tell me about it, Princess? Maybe if you do, you can go back to sleep.”
I didn’t know if I should tell him or not. I had never had a dream so blatantly erotic in my life! I didn’t even know if I could find the right words to describe what had happened to me. But still, I knew that Jack was right. In the past, it had always helped me to talk about my bad dreams. Maybe talking about this one would help too.
“I…I’ll try,” I said hesitantly. “Only, well…it’s kind of embarrassing.”
“Look at me, Princess…” He cupped my cheek and looked into my eyes. “You never have to be embarrassed with me,” he murmured softly. “I’m your Daddy, remember? So just tell me—everything is going to be okay.”
“All right, well…” I took a deep breath, trying to think how to begin. “I…I was outside on the front porch,” I told him. “And then I heard this voice and it was telling me…telling me I had to…to be bred.”
“Bred?” This seemed to shock him awake and he looked at me with startled eyes. “Really? That’s what it said?”
I nodded. The dream was still vivid in my mind’s eye. Often with bad dreams, you wake up and they melt away immediately, but this dream wasn’t going anywhere. I felt like I would remember it until the day I died.
