Annika has been bound and bred by the Warlock's Beastman Champion in front of her entire village. Dark magics have accelerated her pregnancy and as the child of this unholy union grows with in her she finds her breasts heavy with milk... milk infused with magic that drives anyone (or anything) that tastes it wild with desire.
Her fellow captive Lara, a trio of beastman guards, Annika herself and finaly Agy, the champion who impregnated her, all drink their fill and all succumb to their desires in an orgy of brutal sex that will push Annika's mind and body to the limit.
Please note this 6500 word title contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts including lesbian breastfeeding, beastman breastfeeding, rough oral, anal and vaginal sex and double penetration and is strictly intended for a mature audience only.
Milked by His Champion is a stand-alone follow-up to "Bred By His Champion".
I had been bound and immobile when Agy had taken my maidenhood. It had been brutal and painful, not how I had imagined my deflowering. But I would be lying if I claimed I did not enjoy the experience. The relentless thrusting of his massive cock, the pain and pleasure overwhelming me to the point where I could not distinguish between the two and the humiliation of my friends and family, the entire population of my village, witnessing it all had combined to create an experience I would not soon forget.
Agy had some kind of nobility about him. A dangerous and raw charm I found intoxicating. Despite the manner of our meeting when I thought of him it was not without fondness. And the constant reminder of our first encounter, the child in my belly that promised to be a mighty warrior, filled me with pride. This felt different. Compared to Agy these creatures might as well be animals pretending to be men and now, intoxicated with my breastmilk, their humanity had become further diminished. They strutted around the room hooting and laughing as they circled me, stroking their engorged cocks.
I was scared of them. Scared of what they would do to me. But at the same time I knew that denying them their urges would be more dangerous than letting them give into them. And despite my fear and my disgust at their behavior my body still craved sensation. Part of me I would usually try to suppress wondered what it would feel like to take more than one of these beasts inside me at once.
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Published February 19, 2013
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.