Butterflies didn't begin to describe the jittery feeling she had in her belly as she sat in the warm, sweet smelling waiting room. She'd saved diligently, planned meticulously, did all the research she could before offering her body to be a mother for monster kind. She'd picked this clinic because of the excellent reviews. The bulls were attractive, polite, big, and well trained to serve their women. Their breeding sessions were long, the studs promising tons of warm up and slow love making. Their belief that more female orgasms led to more successful pregnancies wasn't exactly scientifically proven, but no one has complained and many happy ladies leave thoroughly bred and often come back here for the second or third children, so they accept it as gospel. She was sure this would be worth all the months of saving.
Still, now that she was here after doing all the set up, paperwork and traveling, the reality of what she was going to do started settling. She was equal parts excited and nervous. She was no stranger to sex, but breeding? For a job? She'd also never been with a monster before, though she always wanted to be. She knew this was a service needed for their people and the idea that she was doing this for a specific purpose sent tingles through her lower belly. She'd never felt a lover raw before, and she was eager to try. She wondered how it must feel without the thin film of a condom between them. She wondered if she'd feel the heat of his semen, if his throbbing could be felt more clearly when they were unprotected. She wondered if-
"Miss (Y/N)!" Her name was called by a friendly human nurse, pushing through double doors. She was snapped out of her day dreaming and stood to attention a little too quickly.
"Y-Yes! I mean, uh...Yes, that's me," She mentally kicked herself;
way to look too eager
.
The heavily pregnant nurse giggled a little, "You can follow me this way!" She waved her hand, gesturing for (Y/N) to follow. She grabbed her belongings and quickly followed after her, trying hard not to stumble over her own feet in excitement.
"Is this your first time?" the nurse asked her, humor in her voice.
"O-Oh uh...Yes, it is," She looked down at her feet, feeling a heat spreading over her face. She wasn't sure why she felt embarrassed to admit it. Maybe it was the idea that they knew exactly what she'd be up to for the next couple hours.
"Oh dear, I don't mean to tease," She patted her shoulder as they walked, "I can just tell you're excited. With good reason too." She winked and nudged her side, "Trust me. You'll love this place, and you picked out a good stud too. He lives to serve!"
The nurse led her down the long corridor, leading her past other rooms where she could hear the faint sound of moaning women and bulls. The soundproof doors only doing so much to mask what was happening behind them. The sounds excited her, hopefully she'd be like them soon. "And here we are! This is your room. Let's get you inside and acquainted with your new friend." She smiled and led her into the room. It was a clean, simple room, clearly designed for one thing. In the center was a modified massage table. It was wider and adjustable, accessorized with straps and ties to keep the breeding female on her back, thighs spread wide and wrists tied above her head. Simple stands nearby had lubes, oils and toys available to use and a pleasant floral smell made the room feel welcoming.
"Welcome, Miss (Y/N)." She came face to face with her chosen stud as he stood from his comfy chair to greet her. He was a large man, bigger than she was expecting. Fluffy chest and legs, with large curved horns adorned his head of black hair. He was only clothed in tight, cow print briefs that left nothing to the imagination. She couldn't help but ogle him. He politely ignored her drooling and gave her a kind smile. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you." His sweet voice eased her racing mind.
"The pleasure is all mine!" She was worried she sounded too eager, but he didn't seem to notice and approached to grab her hands.
"I promise to make this experience as pleasurable for you as possible. Your wish is my command." He pulled her hand up to his lips and kissed it tenderly. Her stomach did flip flops.
"He will be the one to walk you through the rest. We are always available if either of you need any assistance. Otherwise, have fun you two!" The nurse took her leave and shut the heavy door behind her, leaving the two to their 'work'.
She stood there awkwardly for a few moments before speaking, "I'm sorry, this is my first time...uhm...breeding. I'm a little nervous."
"That's understandable." He approached her and tentatively put his hands on her shoulders, "Ultimately, I care more about your comfort than just doing my job. Please let me know how I can help you. Or, you're free to go, if need be. Not sure you'd get a refund at this point though," he chuckled nervously.
"Oh no! No, no, I don't want to go anywhere!" She quickly denied; no way in hell is she walking out of here now. "It's just been a while and...uh...well, I like kissing?"
He smiled and leaned down close to her face, stopping just before her lips, "May I?" She felt shivers running down her spine, his voice soft and sweet, seeking her consent so earnestly. She nodded and leaned forward, pressing her lips to his. His lips were soft and he smelled so nice. She stepped closer to him and allowed his prying tongue into her mouth. He moaned in response, tasting her as his large warm hands began running over her sides and hips.
"If it helps, we start with a full body massage. It will relax your muscles and mind," He muttered against her lips as he slid his hands slowly under the hem of her shirt. His skin against her bare belly felt hot, the proposition was enough to make her wet.
"That sounds wonderful!" She eagerly lifted her arms to help him take her top off. "I could really use one, honestly."
"Then I promise to be thorough. Get undressed and lay on the table please. I never understood why humans wear those silly things anyway." He chuckled as she tossed her bra to the side. She agreed.
She didn't need to be told twice, shedding the rest of her clothes before laying face down on the cushy massage table. Her excitement was starting to overtake the nervousness she felt. Maybe it was the way the room smelled, it was very soothing and it made her head feel fuzzy.
"Now just relax, I'll take good care of you," He ran his hand down her back and to her ass, savoring her curves and smooth skin. "Beautiful." His voice sent shivers down her spine. Goosebumps rose on her skin as he poured the warm oil over her shoulders and down her back. Gently, he began working it into her skin, massaging the tension out of her with expert hands.
She moaned as he rubbed little circles over her tense shoulders, "You're really good at this..."
"I'm glad to hear it! I hope you'll allow me to massage all of you. The more relaxed you are, the better. Your body is also very..." His hands slid down her back to her ass and grabbed it firmly, "very beautiful." She bit her lip and moaned, the praise sending thrills from her head to her toes.
"Please...your hands feel so good..." She lifted her hips a little to entice him to move his hands lower. He understood and moved down to slowly rub and knead her ass. She spread her legs and he responded by running his warm slick hands between her thighs. He would barely touch her pussy before moving his hands back to her inner thighs and ass. She bit her lip, frustrated. The bastard was teasing her!
