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Friday, July 15, 2016

Premium Story News and Giveaway | Two White Wives Blacked and Another Naive Social Worker Blacked

Well! I am very much overdue on publishing new materials, so today I’m taking some steps to make up for that. Aside from the impromptu roleplay I just published to the blog, I have the great pleasure to announce two new stories will be appearing in my premium catalog on Amazon.

Two White Wives Blacked

Lily Raley never thought she would give her husband a black baby surprise – until she saw an interracial sex tape starring her best friend Janet and her black stud. Curiosity leads to obsession as the once loyal housewife explores the world of adulterous interracial affairs and their fertile consequences. When Janet’s private pool party is interrupted by Maurice, a handsome black repairman, Lily’s dark temptations get the better of her as the lonely housewife gets herself Blacked as well.

Two Lusty Wives Blacked follows the interracial affair of Lily Raley that is sparked and encouraged by her mischievous friend Janet. This story contains voyeurism, exhibitionism, dirty talk, oral sex, BMWW interracial sex, unprotected adultery, impregnation, and pregnancy. If you are craving a hot and naughty story of a loyal housewife succumbing to her darkest fantasies, then do not hesitate to check out this addition to the Blacked series!

Author Notes:

So this story is a continuation of my Blacked series that has been pretty fun to write. It’s a pretty straightforward plot of naughty bored housewives meeting the handsome repairman who fucks a once loyal married woman into utter submission.

I rather like the idea of making the Blacked stories into a sort of anthology series, maybe with some of them having a bit of crossover in fun little details. For instance, Lily’s internet slutdom after the events of this story might very well inspire another character to go out and do something absolutely crazy with dark, pleasurable consequences!

In earlier drafts I was going to have more of a naughty threesome situation between Janet and Lily, but in the writing of it I found that most of the naughty attention focused on Lily succumbing to her curiosity and becoming almost as much as her wild slut of a friend. Future stories will definitely have to have threesomes and gangbangs – those are a particularly fun challenge to write!



Another Naïve Social Worker Blacked

When Susan Royale tries to deliver a bank notice to Ramal Clast, she never expected to find Elizabeth Adams waiting for her - or to find her former-coworker six-months pregnant with Ramal’s black baby! But as Susan makes her way into the ghetto to deliver Ramal his just deserts, one wrong turn leads her into the clutches of a far nastier, darker man. Mistaken identity leads to an indecent proposal, one that will leave Susan stretched, plowed, and fertilized by black seed - a proposal that promises to leave Another Naive Social Worker Blacked!

This is a fan-fiction continuation of my story 'Naive Social Worker Blacked', written by Brianna Black and co-authored by Derren Grathy. Following its predecessor's example with a luscious redhead sporting a bratty attitude, this story contains themes of mistaken identity, BMWW couplings, raunchy race play, unprotected sex, rough spanking, multiple orgasms, risky inseminations, and interracial impregnation. Those who enjoy my Blacked series will find this hard tale of black-on-white ravishment to be just the interracial story they've been craving.

Author Notes:

Now this one is a very special story addition. Not only is it the first published story from my friend and one of my favorite erotica authors Brianna Black (Who goes by the pen name EZ4BlkCock on Literotica), but I am making it completely free for a limited time!

As some may know, I have enjoyed Brianna’s work for quite a few years now, and I have been helping out as a volunteer copy editor for many of her recent works on Literotica. She was curious about how well she could stand to do if she wrote some naughty stuff and published it, and so asked me to publish it on my platform. I’m very happy to do so, especially given that it is a fan-fiction continuation of my premium story Naïve Social Worker Blacked.

I didn’t really have any thoughts about continuing that storyline myself at least in that linear fashion – perhaps focusing on other characters that might have played a role in that story, so Brianna’s story was a welcome sight. Plus it has all the hallmarks of the raunchy, hardcore, visceral fuckfests you can enjoy from her free and growing collection on Literotica.

So, in hopes that her debut premium story does gangbusters on the charts, I wanted to make it free for all of my viewers to enjoy! Just follow the link below between July 16th and July 21st to redeem your free copy of it. And if you like interracial breeding stories at all, please do go check out her Literotica work – it’s some of my favorite out there.

Story Roleplay | An Internet Fiend

The moment I saw your photos online, I knew I was going to rape you.

Even from those first photos where you sent me your smiling face, those pretty eyes were simply begging to be conquered. Whether you knew it then or not doesn’t matter – your instincts got the better of you. It just took a few smooth words and lavish compliments until you were sending me nudes. Oh, what a slut you were, eager to do anything I asked as step by step I turned your mind towards the ultimate in domination:

Nonconsensual Breeding.

Yes, you thought it was all just fantasies, those terribly taboo things I made your pussy quiver to. Those stories about binding you to your bed, blindfolding you, and collaring you before I plunged into your naked, helpless cunt? The dirty talk where I growled in your ear how I was going to rape my baby into you and make you wander the streets with my bastard kicking inside you? All the messages, the captions, the videos I made of your whorish body on display with the lewdest, wildest threats on them?

Those were not fantasy. They were my plans for you. 

And now as I stand over your bed as you sleep, I can’t help but pull back the covers. Oh how lovely and nubile you are. You’re barely legal – not that my actions now would be any less criminal as I drag the cold steel along your supple tits and thighs. Those lovely dreams you’re having will soon give way to your wakeful nightmare come to life, that tantalizing doom that has been making your pussy weep and your body seize up. You stared too long into the abyss, and now I have come to swallow you up. 

Little slut, I want to fuck you until you can't run away from me. Yes, I am going to fuck you on your adorable bed tonight as your screams bite into my palm. I’ll slam into your tight cunt, virginal in how long it has lusted for a real man’s cock. Those fuckboys before who you called boyfriends and flings didn’t deflower you – only a man can pound the virginity out of such a delicate, wanting flower as yours. 

How your body will squirm, how your nails will rake at my back, and how your legs will squeeze and shiver as I force such pleasures into your helpless body! Your stupid little mind could not comprehend how dangerous it was to send photos like that to a stranger online, and now your fertile womb will be paying the price.

Will I hike your knees up to your chest when I decide to blast your cunt full of sperm? Or maybe I will flip you onto your belly and force your face into the pillows when I knock you up? Why choose? I will have you every way, my unwilling slut! God how I can just feel the way your whole body will tighten when I growl in your ear those words that have been getting you off for weeks now, those words you thought were all in play: 

“Daddy’s going to cum inside you. Daddy’s going to knock you up.” 

Such anguish as that first hot jet of spunk rockets into you! You’re not on the pill – I checked your bathroom before I broke the lock on your door. My little slut hasn’t been protecting herself from big, bad men who want to fuck their babies into her. Too bad. Maybe nine months of your taut belly swelling out into a mountain will teach you not to tempt bad men with your fertile body, hmmm? Stain the pillows with your tears – they’ll match the dampness your inseminated cunt will leave on your sheets! 

It won’t be just once that first night. Oh no! Our ‘honeymoon’ is going to last for hours. Hours of wrenching you up by your hair to fuck your tight cunt from behind, forcing your lips to close around my throbbing dick dripping with our juices, slathering up your tight asshole to claim your tightest hole…

But make no mistake, I won’t dump a load anywhere else but inside your wet, wanting pussy. I want you to know that when the dawn is just about to break, as I am carrying your sweaty, limp body out to my truck to spirit you away to your new home, that your fate is already sealed. That I have made good on all my threats to make you mine by plowing your young body with my thick member. That the countless loads of sperm I have shot up into your defenseless belly will find their mark and knock you up with your rapist Daddy’s baby. 

And there in the cabin far from any other soul, I will breed you over the coming weeks. No one will know where you went, where you are, despite how your screams for mercy from the unwanted ecstasy rip through the swaying trees and heavy snow. No one will come save for me, and you know how Daddy gets when he comes home to see his naughty slut curled up on the bed, the marks of our violent fucking tarnishing your once flawless skin. 

You’ll notice the swelling early on. Around your middle, to be specific. How your hunger begins to grow, the way you devour breakfast and yet cannot keep it down. And as the days and weeks pass you notice with creeping horror that I’m a monster of my word, and now a new hell grows inside you. My spawn, fucking into your precious cunt before you even turned 20 years old – a mommy made. Such a maelstrom of feelings for the innocent being you was sired by a tyrant within you – a piece of your rapist that will be a part of you forever. 

I know you will try to run. Silly girl. No matter how far you get, you know I will always be behind you, waiting to seize you about your swelling belly and pull you back in. You will never get away from me, not with my rape seed growing inside you. I've marked you, branded you, as my property. No one will take in a slut like you once I've had you. The only place in the whole world that will have an open door for you is here, on my doorstep, held open by my hand. 

And as the months move on, you will grow too big to even consider escape. The flames of distrust and rage fade to but smoldering ash in your eyes as you look up at me as I marvel and relish the roundness of your naked belly. The murmurs you make about me being more gentle given how my baby kicks inside you makes me ravage your pussy even harder. And so you murmur more for me. 

Every night I will drag my hands across the growing expanse of your belly and fuck another load into your tightening cunt just to make sure you remember whose baby it is. And oh you will remember, even in your dreams. And every morning you will wake up with my arms about your breasts and my cock buried deep inside your pregnant cunt. Just like you deserve. Just as you were destined for. 

What more use for you will I have when I break your water during our last fuck? Your labor will last for hours, more than enough time to paint your whorish body in sperm and laugh at your desperate struggling. To make you cum against even the sharp pains of birth as I tell you how you’re having your rapist’s baby, a monster just like me, and how it makes a slut like you all the dirtier for being a naughty mommy. 

And that is how I will leave you as the hospital, shivering and quaking with orgasms you cannot stop as you give birth to my progeny among strangers who don’t even know your name. Just some street walker vagrant, they might say as they give you nothing to dull the pain of labor. And in those horrid moments your body will betray you, flooding you with need for your baby’s father, the man you hate and love above all others. 

A scream. A last push. And it’s done. The hospital soon discovers you are the missing girl who was kidnapped from her home months ago. His bastard finds a loving home with those who can fully adore him, and you return to yours as you had left it. The nightmare ends where it began, curled up in your room as if you were just a normal girl again. But you’ll never be the same, not after me. 

I can see you, staring out the window towards the forest where somewhere you know you spent the last nine months as my sex slave and breeding mare. But is it over? The shadow of a man passes across the wall, a shape you have grown so familiar with. And as you instinctively pull back the covers and spread your naked thighs for the fiend, you realize that you have become addicted to your greatest fantasies, and I will never let you leave them again.

Saturday, July 2, 2016

Captioned Pictures | Various Artists #19


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Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Story Roleplay | The Hound's Mate


The beast prowls the night. An infernal killer, clad in shaggy grey fur and fiendish claws, a hellish melding a man and canine. The Hound stalks these woods, the same forest your grandparents taught to you avoid as a child. The Hound is why. And now, as an adult who shirked off fairy tales a long time ago, you violated that promise you made so many years ago and ventured deep into that wild weald. And in so doing, you crossed into the Hound’s territory.

It smelled you long before you ever saw the golden glint of its eyes. It prowled behind you, its lengthy body clad in shadows as its great paws marked the soil. The hot breaths it took as it watched you strip drifted over you as you bathed in its stream. None of this you knew, prey that you had become, as the predator marked you for more than just food.

As you set up your lonely camp that night, did you expect its hellish company? The sounds of animals about you hushed to silence as the Hound approached in your sleep. The fire you kept burning low to ward off such beasts it snuffed out with a kick of sand. The knots that kept the door to your tent closed off from the elements the beast cut one by one with its claws. The sweet slumber you anticipated that night evaporated as the monster’s growl startled you awake.

A scream? No. In the face of death your very throat closed up. Not a sound escaped your trembling lips as the golden-eyed wolf eyed you down. It stripped away your blankets with a swipe of its clawed hand. You wore nothing beneath it. Naked as a fawn, you shivered as it moved atop you. Inches from you face that beast growled low, his muzzled face a mix between beast and man.

Yes, he was male, without a doubt in your mind. The evidence swayed between the Hound’s furred thighs. A great cock, red as blood with his bulbous knot at its base, swelled to life as the monster’s tongue snuck out to lick your cheek and neck. Relaxing just for a moment earned you a snarl from the monster, and its teeth about your throat. Your feeble weeping seemed to invigorate the beast, and you could feel its excitement slither up your bare thigh to supreme hardness.

But as you submit to it, the beast lets go. The pinpricks of its fangs leave your neck in favor of your tits, heaving with your panicked breaths. The Hound’s great maw tenses about them, jaws able to crush the life from any animal that crossed it now testing how yielding and soft your womanly mounds are. The beast liked them it seemed from the bestial sigh it made and the way its tongue lashed out over your hardening nipples.

Yes, you couldn’t help yourself. The fear mixed with its lewd touching to kindle something deep inside you. An urge you felt only as you imagined the steamiest romances or naughtiest fantasies. This beast drew it out of you from somewhere deeper than stories however. Somewhere primal. And now the Hound snorted as if noticing the change in your body, and buried its muzzle between your legs.

By instinct your thighs snapped shut like a trap about its furred head. Its muffled growl joined with its wrenching of your legs apart once more. No trap could hold such a beast, least of all from you. Your womanhood was bared to the beast’s carnal lusts and hunger, and there was nothing you could do to stop its thick tongue from dragging along your tender folds.

It roved. It lapped. It tasted. From the base of your wanting sex to the pinnacle of your throbbing clit, the beast’s big tongue slathered your whole slit in saliva. It would be a lie to say it did not feel good. An understatement for certain. In moments the monster had your hips bucking, grinding against the cold of its canine nose that nuzzled against your clit as the heat of its tongue delved deep into your tight hole. Its snuffling grunts and heady growls vibrated down to the core of your femininity, and in moments your orgasm seized you. The beast did not stop until your back arched and your juicy quim poured into its thristy maw, and let you go only after your panting breaths rendered you limp and helpless to its mounting.

You realized it was testing your taste and preparing you to take his giant canine dick. Over and over, licking and lapping and tasting your every inch till your pussy gleams with drool and drips with need. Only then did the Hound release you to claim you as his. On your back you marvel as the dangerous creature lines his wolfhood up with your tight hole. A batter ram brought to the gates of your womanhood. Bare, twitching, its tapered tip caught its mark, and with a deep groan the Hound thrust in.

Agony, the kind that only accompanies the aching need to be filled and satisfied, stretched and ripped through your core. Your belly distended as the monster’s massive cock pressed in, beginning to rut deep and fast in doggish manner. Your human hole wasn’t meant to take a demon’s cock, but in mere strokes it wanted to. Without realize it you find your hands gripping the soft fur covering its chest, masculine beyond any man you’ve ever known, and reveling in the beat its feral hips make against yours.

To feel that hard beat, familiar in its rabid strokes yet every time bringing new pleasures streaking through your system. Nerves sing as that canine battering ram strikes at your very core, the Hound intent on breeding his bitch. There was nothing to stop the monster from accomplishing just that. The bare flesh of its member rubbed against every inner wall and ridge, and nothing would spare your fertile womb from its inevitable release.

Tongue lolling out, grunting, gasping, growling – the beast’s sounds are those of a male in rut, and accompany a new sensation. A great weigh slams against your pussy now as the beast drives ever deeper. It’s the Hound’s knot, swelling up even now as lust courses through the terrible orb’s abominable veins. It beats against your stretched and abused pussy lips, demanding passage into your fertile channel.

You remember how the dogs on the property would be in springtime, before the Fall brought your family their litters. The males would press in until their bitch was knotted, and they never failed to give her puppies after that. As an orgasm winds up within your stomach, you know that catching that knot before it breaks into you is the only way you will escape this without a belly full of the Hound’s pups.

But your hands do not move to protect yourself from that fate. Instead they tighten around the beast’s wild hips. Your legs raise up in utter surrender as the Hound batters your pussy into submission. Your gasp as the beast’s teeth close in about your throat again, leaving their mark on your skin. The Hound’s mark. In that moment when your mind finally catches up to your body, when your soul submits to the untamable beast astride you, that is when you feel the great swell of its knot press against you hard, unrelenting, until it disappears into your body with a hard shunt.

You cum as the Hound claims your sex so completely, and the beast howls in triumph and unleashes inside you. A flood of devilish semen gushes out into your squirming body, bathing your pussy in the thick cream of an unholy animal. At the gates of your womb the tapered head erupts rope after rope, filling your sacred depths more fully than your body can hold. So much does the Hound unload that even the tight fit of its knot cannot hold back the tides of spunk that coat your shaking thighs in oozing jizz from its wolfhood’s great, pulsing throbs.

Flooded with doggie spunk and knotted to you, your beast continues to rut. His eyes are wild with lusts both satisfied and lingering, thrusting as the sound between your legs turns from a subtle slicking to a lewd squelch as churned-up cum pours out of your used and knotted hole. And before your latest orgasm even ends another bursts within you as you surrender completely to your fate, to your new mate, until the twinkling stars of ecstasy fade into total blackness…

The morning light awakens you so many hours later. Your tent lies in tatters about yourself, your camp in total disarray at the Hound’s departure. Like the fantasy it once was it is now gone, leaving behind only destruction and the sodden mess of its primal duty. Your body is sore from countless scratches and bites, and your pussy aches from the aftermath of such a wild fucking. As you stand you feel the spend from the mating pour out from inside your used body as even more sloshes about within your womb – too deep to come out.

The hike home will be long with only torn clothes to wear, but the spring air is welcoming. And somehow you know the Hound is still watching, somewhere unseen. Would he follow you back to your home on the edge of the woods, stalk as a silent predator would to find his newest mate lived alone in such a cozy cottage?

The doubt such a thing could happen ebbed away with every step you take, for you hear amid the songs of birds and scrabbling creatures the sound of twigs snapping beneath great steps, and from time to time you can hear the low-pitched breathing of some unnamable beast just out of sight.

It only makes sense that the Hound will follow you home. What good father would ever abandon his mate once he knew she was bred and carrying his children? Even then, as you pet your hand over the flat of your belly, you know that soon it will swell with the Hound’s wild offspring, neither human nor beast.

And nothing else in this world could make your smile as widely as you did at the thought of having a little of your Hound’s pups.

Friday, June 17, 2016

Sites to Check Out #13

I think it is long overdue for another Sites to Check Out posting here. I love pointing out to my viewers where they can find more awesome impregnation and pregnancy porn, but I’m not the best at finding them myself. As always, if my viewers know of any sites they particularly like, leave a comment or send me an email at DerrenGrathy@gmail.com

One of my fans has been kind enough to tell me about his newest blog, Orc Dominion. Focused mainly on sword and sorcery with some great fantasy elements, it is being populated with naughty short stories, reviews, and more – all focused on fantastic impregnations and monstrous pregnancies.

It think it would do best to give my readers a taste of Orc Dominion’s writing. This excerpt is from ‘Hour of the Wolf’, and if you like it you know exactly where to go to see more!

“Ah!  Ah!  Mmmm!  Ooooh….Ah!”  Vanessa’s grunts became pleasured moans as she felt the beast try to tie with her.  Each slap of his knot on her labia sent waves of pleasure through her.  She found herself yearning to feel it stretch her even more.  Her hips pushed back against him and rolled down the shaft, screwing it inside her as she took it deeper.  As she approached new heights of pleasure, a dark realization began to creep through her.  How could she ever be with a man after this?  She was going to be forever tainted.  Even if a man would accept a woman that lay with a beast, would he be able to enjoy her ruined sex?  Would she?  “AAAAAAH!”

As the bitch convulsed in ecstasy while the climax rocked through her the beast gave a mighty howl and slammed forward, forcing his knot into her cunt.  Cum began to explode out from the tip of his bestial shaft, flooding Vanessa’s cunt with his hot seed.  Vile, demonic cum swam through her body, entering her fertile womb and seeking out eggs to fertilize. 

In the back of her mind Vanessa knew she was being impregnated.  Somehow she knew that even now her body was surrendering to the beast’s seed.  She felt instinctively that the magnificent beast mounting her was abundantly fertile, and would never fail to impregnate his bitch.  Vanessa’s climax raged all the longer, coming again and again, in wave after wave as she trembled beneath him.


Haramase Simulator
I don’t get to see nearly enough  erotic impregnation games being made, and most that do arise come out of Japan, un-translated in all its fertile goodness. But Haramase Simulator is different, as it is not only a game made originally in English, but it is also entirely focused around the idea of knocking up as many girls as you can!

The plot is fairly typical of your naughty dating sim game: You are one of the last remaining males left in society, and in order to continue the human race the government has given them a special card that, at the cost of a nominal fee, will give them total rights to sleep with and impregnate any woman of your choice!

This game is being actively developed by a team of enthusiasts from 4chan, and after playing it a few times I can say it is coming together very nicely. They don’t have a blog or site to host the updates or links yet, but for right now there are a few threads that have people talking about it with the developers. If you like dating sims and want to play a work-in-progress, take a look at the links below:


Now for a few Tumblr blogs I’ve stumbled across. These two are exactly what you would expect while looking for impregnation erotica – they have many photos, videos, gifs, picture captions, and micro-story captions for breeding enthusiasts to enjoy.

Browsing through the archives of these sites wouldn’t be the best way to experience them since the little story-captions would be truncated from those posts, and for the most part the pictures are made into impregnation porn by the stories attached to them! Still, they both have great pictures, so whatever floats your boat, you’ll find some great stuff there.

This is a blog made by YoungSpermDonor, who has gotten rather into cuckold breeding in terms of his personal life and as an erotic fixation. This blog has a particular emphasis on pregnant chicks, and naturally focuses on the married/cheating/cuckolding types of themes. There is some interracial cuckolding (kind of difficult to go too far into cuckoldry without running into those themes), but there is a diversity of themes around his site. If naughty hotwives getting knocked up by their lovers and making their husbands take care of the babies gets you randy, check it out!

Up The Snatch
Anyone here a birth fetishist? This lady is, and she absolutely loves giving birth to all kinds of things. Vegetables, sex toys, water balloons, dolls, wine bottles… If it could conceivably fit in a pussy, she’s probably thought about trying to give birth to it. In the past iterations of this blog she had quite a few videos of herself working all kinds of things into herself and then pushing them all out – it was rather mesmerizing!

To those who don’t know about the birthing fetish, for most people it isn’t so much about the baby popping up as it is about the stress, struggle, and agony of the birthing process itself. Much like how pregnancy fetishists like the look of pregnant women and thinking of them knocked up, that’s the same sort of logic behind birthing. This stuff is rather niche and obviously not everyone into impregnation and pregnancy would find the ‘end game’ particularly arousing, but to those who are curious should keep an eye out on this blog.