EXCERPT:
He touched her chin and she snapped at him almost biting him.
He fell back. "Huh!?" The other two girls grinned. "They bite!?"
She had a wild look in her eyes. He thought maybe she was joking, but he went to her again and she slashed at his eyes. He nearly fell back again.
Their names were Number seven. Number fourteen. Number twelve. They meant business, and if he didn't get them pregnant fast, they would lose all respect for him.
CONTENT WARNING: Breeding Farm, Pt. 3 is a hucow fetish story with hucow breeding, hucow lactation / breastmilk fetish with impregnation and milking themes. It is meant for adult readers only.
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