It had been built underground to preserve space, but unlike most other slavetraders Kaia made sure to schedule outdoor visits to the courtyard at least once a day for her breeders. Especially the pregnant ones, who she deemed needed the sunlight and fresh air the most.
She even dared to make the claim that her breeders were even better kept than her other slaves, partially out of guilt as these were fellows females she was exploiting, but mostly because she found the reward worth it.
They were fed at least three full meals a day, and had unlimited access to fruits and water. While they weren’t being trained to the same extent as the usual slaves, they still had a mandated exercise regime to keep them healthy and strong. All of which was necessary to birth equally healthy and strong babies.
The main area in the “pit” looked more like a lounging room. She refused to keep them locked up in dirty, empty cells, and similarly to her other slave stock they slept in small, furnished cells with each individual beds. However unlike the other slaves, they each had their own personal room. Personal space was important, especially to these girls.
And she would never take a newborn to be raised away from its mother. Her bred slaves got the privilege to grow up alongside their mothers, unless she was deemed unfit for some reason.
Kaia found it amusing every time she was accused of “spoiling” her slaves. Slaves were workforce and objects, they were tools and should be treated as such.
Funnily enough, her “spoiled” slaves always sold for a much higher price than her rivals. It was almost like your tools last longer and does their job more reliably if you took better care of them.
However, as well as Kaia treated her breeders, they were still breeders. Slaves, whose sole purpose was to churn out more slaves.
There was a chamber in the pit, that the girls dreaded. Where the ‘sessions’ took place.
It was an isolated round room with a breeding bench in the middle. Against the wall were a few chairs where Kaia, or those she sent on her behalf, could oversee the breeding session and make sure it was completed, and that neither party got injured in the process. After all, some of the stronger males could sometimes forget how strong they were in the throes of lust…
Kaia had told herself that if she was ever taken as a slave, strapped to a bench and forced to pump out children for the rest of her life she would definitely rather die by her own hand first. Therefore, she tried to make sure that the breeders knew how much she valued and appreciated them, and in a twisted sort of way was grateful for their lives.
As she was now planning the next generation of slaves, she felt inclined to include Grave in her plans. She was curious to see what sort of offspring she could get out of her favorite black hound.
He was a fighter, and while at the same time one of the most docile and obedient slaves she had ever had in her possession. If paired with the right female he had all the potential to sire some quality stock.
And as her first choice for him was Bella, a red fox. Bella had already given birth to two boys while in Kaia’s ownership, one of which had already began his training for the arena. The other one was still too young for anything to be determined.
She had been allowed to rest two years between each child, so she could be considered ready for the third now. Just to make sure, Kaia waited for the fox to go into heat and had her thoroughly examined by a healer before she was taken to the chamber.
The breeding bench was padded, at least, to relieve pressure on her slave’s bodies. Bella knew the routine.
‘She’s such a good girl’, Kaia thought to herself as she watched with folded arms as Bella allowed herself to be undressed by Old Ertha, one of Kaia’s workers.
The elderly hare had once been a breeder slave as well. Somehow she had managed to survive until her age and the extreme physical drain on her body had rendered her infertile, and after it stood clear that she would be unable to produce more slaves she was sent to the market and practically handed away for free. She would’ve ended up as either fodder to the arena’s beasts or in a brothel if Kaia hadn’t taken pity on her. She decided to grant the hare her freedom as well shortly after purchasing her, and offered her to work for her instead. Which the elderly woman happily accepted.
And now she was mainly helping with cleaning up new slaves, and working with the breeders.
Bella had an empty look in her eyes that made Kaia feel a little twinge of guilt. Usually Bella was one of the rare ones who often smiled and greeted Kaia with a respectful nod, but when it was time for her to be bred it was like she had to disconnect from herself in order to handle it.
She moved automatically as she stepped out of the simple robes the breeders wore and walked up to the bench. She got in place, laying on her stomach with her ass up, her legs and arms reaching down along the four legs of the bench, where Old Ertha and another breeder would shackle her in place. A rope was even tied around her waist to keep her grounded to the bench, as well as to act as a handle for the male.
And as the last cuffs and knots were being secured, the door to the room opened, and one of Kaia’s guards entered with Grave.
Grave was completely naked from top to toe, and Kaia just couldn’t resist turning her head to completely take in the sight of her black hound. She had already seen every inch of him now, but she could never get tired of him.
His black fur almost made him look like nothing but a shadow in the room lit entirely by candlelights. The only thing that broke the monotony of black on his body was his amber eyes which, as always, were glued to floor. But he seemed to briefly glance up as Kaia approached him from his side.
“There you are, pup” Kaia murred and ran her fingers along his strong arms and through the black fur on his stomach and chest as she circled around him. Her fingers felt the scars hiding underneath the thick fur and she stopped to let her hand slide down to his shaft.
The red, tapered tip of his cock was already poking out, no doubt because he had been sensing Bella’s heat from all the way outside, and she helped nudge the rest of him out by softly massaging his shaft. Smiling as she felt the cock which she herself had got to enjoy so many times, harden against her palm.
But this time, it wasn’t for her.
She grabbed on to his collar and pulled Grave’s head down to her, to give him a little nuzzle and use her other hand to playfully squeeze one of his firm buttocks. “Go get ‘er, pup” She cooed and licked at his muzzle, before letting him go and sitting down at one of the seats with Old Ertha.
Kaia leaned back in her seat, accepting a glass of wine from Ertha while watching her black hound get to work.
Kaia watched as he slowly walked up to the bound fox, his red member erect and throbbing. He rubbed his shaft for a little as he lined himself up with Bellas’ wet pussy. His tip rubbed along her slit, trying to slick himself up with her juices, but that was all the foreplay either was getting.
He let out a low grunt as he pushed his hips forward, his tip pushing into the breeder. He entered her with relative ease, and Bella’s claws dug into the legs of the bench as she stifled a whimper. The bench’s legs bore many such marks from countless claws.
Grave then put his hands on her lower back, pushing her down a little with his weight as he continued to push into her until his knot was stopped at entrance. Then he took a few seconds to change his stance to a more stable one, pulled out of the fox a few inches, before thrusting back in. This time harder, as his knot lightly smacked against her pussy and the bench creaked as his body pushed the fox forward.
“Mistress Kaia” Ertha’s voice got Kaia’s attention and she glanced over at the elderly hare. “Are you hoping to produce another fighter? If you don’t mind my curiosity”
Kaia smirked. “Oh I don’t mind at all~” She mused, listening to the grunts, smacks, creakings and whine in background. “What I am hoping for is a strong male, and Bella has yet to disappoint with that. I know that at least two orchards in the area have slaves that’re getting old and worn out. There’s been talk about sickness taking a lot of their slaves, and I’m hoping that when the time comes for them to renew their workforce I’ll have enough slaves to fulfill their needs”
“Then, let’s hope for another male, and that they grow fast and strong” Ertha smiled and raised her own glass of wine, and Kaia returned the gesture before taking a sip.
Kaia let her eyes rest on the scene before them again as she enjoyed the wine, and smiled to herself. Grave was moving with firm, hard thrusts. His hips rolled back and thrusted forward with vigor, his hands were holding on to the rope around Bella’s waist. He was already panting, his tongue hanging out as lustfilled whines and grunts left his throat.
She was glad to see that her favorite toy was having fun.
“Ertha, remind me...” Kaia said and leaned back in her chair again. “A mix between a dog and fox, that is a foxhound, right?”
“That is indeed a term that is used for hybrids, yes. Personally I favor the term dox, or found, Mistress Kaia. A foxhound is a type of dog” Ertha replied, stroking one of her long, tattered looking ears.
“Ah, that’s right” Kaia nodded with a soft chuckle, and tilted her head at Grave before continuing. “In your educated guess, what type of dog would you say that Grave is?”
“A sheepdog” Old Ertha replied without skipping a beat, an answer so quick Kaia was surprised. “Definitely a sheepdog. His guarding instincts you told me about are all the proof I need, and I’ve known enough sheepdogs in my days to be sure”
“Huh” Kaia arched her eyebrows in surprise, but nodded in agreement. If anyone would know, it would certainly be an old ex-breeder. “I would’ve guessed a fighting dog”
“Nah. He’s far too pretty to be a fighting dog, Mistress Kaia”
Suddenly she heard the pace changing again between her current pairing. Grave’s grunts grew to growls as his grip on Bella’s restraints tightened. If the bench hadn’t been bolted to the floor he would certainly be pulling it into his thrusts as he now was hammering away into her, his knot and balls loudly smacking against her pussy as his thrusts grew faster and harder.
His muzzle was scrunching up from the strain, his body tensing up as he seemed to unleash his pent-up frustration and need for domination onto Bella’s pussy. Or maybe he was trying to impress his mistress, and show her what he could do with her if she just allowed him to?
Bella’s whines were growing louder as well, and she was starting to sound scared.
Kaia frowned a little at the aggressive fucking, but it wasn’t until Bella’s body jolted involuntarily in an instinctual effort to get away and the red fox let out a cry out pain that Kaia decided to stop him.
“GRAVE!” She barked out harshly and slapped her hands together, the sudden noise seemed to work and brought Grave out of his state. “Easy! Don’t hurt my best girl!”
For the briefest of moments, there was a slight hesitation to obey on Grave’s part. He had never flat out refused a command before, and he quickly did do as she said. His furious thrusts slowed down again, and with a long whine he moved his hands to Bella’s lower back again and went back to the previous pace. Fucking her with long, firm thrusts.
However, Kaia had noticed the hesitation and narrowed her eyes at him.
“Do that again and you can forget about your breeding gig because you’ll be castrated by my own hand, understand?” Kaia’s voice was a growl as she warned him, and Ertha gave her a surprised look. She might think that Kaia’s promise to geld him was a little too harsh for the minor offense, but she hadn’t noticed Grave’s hesitation. And she didn’t know what Kaia knew about the black dog...
Kaia then watched her two slaves carefully, Grave’s stamina continued to surprise her as he kept up the thrusts. His strong body shuddered and arched as he pulled himself nearly all the way out of the fox’ tight cunny, and then push back in with a powerful buck with his hips.
Kaia smirked again as she leaned back, still with her now empty wine glass in hand. She declined any offers of a refill, and just enjoyed the show her black dog was putting on for her.
These breeding sessions had always just been a part of the job for her, watching two of her slaves going at it very rarely did anything for herself. But, as with everything else about him; Grave was different. She knew very well how good that cock felt inside her, and after he stopped the powerfucking even Bella seemed to have a better time on it.
The fox’ heat was making her so much more sensitive, and it showed whenever Grave’s cock pushed against the right spots for her, and she shuddered with a low whimper.
Watching him pleasure the breeder was hot, and she cursed a little when she reminded herself that she wouldn’t be able to drag him back to her room and fuck him herself after this; after this he would be taken away to be isolated for another 24 hours. She had found that seed grew more potent if allowed to… mature, first, before next session. And she didn’t want to risk jeopardizing the results of this projects for her own selfish need.
However, the longer she watched, the wetter she felt herself get. Once Bella’s heat was over, and hopefully it having resulted in a pup, she told herself that she would personally chain Grave to her bed and keep him there, and just ride that knotted cock for days.
Grave leaned his head back a little with another long whine, and his thrusts were changing pace again, slowing down to instead focus of strength. Bella’s body was squirming as she laid restrained to the table, she too was panting and whimpering lustfully.
Kaia decided to set her wine glass aside and got up from the chair. Ertha and her guards watched her in slight bewilderment as she walked up to Grave, and made her presence known to him with a light touch on his back.
He seemed to shudder at her touch and glanced down at her, and slowed his thrusts down to short, rhythmic pumps. Kaia let out a pleased murr as she leaned against him, wrapping an arm around his and reached her hand down towards his junk.
Her hand gently wrapped around his knot, which was already beginning to swell and thus was even more sensitive than usual. Grave let out another whine of pleasure as she began to gently massage his knot for a little, and smirked playfully as he lowly whined her name.
“You’re getting close, aren’t you?” She cooed, and glancing down at Bella she saw the fox bucking back against his cock as well as she could in her restraints. Both of her slaves made noises that answered her question.
She let go of Grave’s knot and moved on over to Bella. She gave the fox a few soft strokes along her back before pulling aside her long, bushy tail and leaned over her, gripping her ass and parting her wider, making the fox whimper and tense up for a second, but Kaia just looked up at Grave.
“Knot her” Kaia cooed her command, and Grave obeyed.
His hands moved down to the sides of Bella’s hips, and while holding onto her firmly he began to thrust hard again. Slamming his knot against her opening, forcing it open little by little with each new buck, while Kaia helped by spreading open.
Grave bucked and whined, and the noises Bella was making were increasing in intensity as well. Both were getting close, and Grave seemed intent on making his knot fit inside her ever tightening pussy.
Kaia heard the wet, sloppy sounds as Grave pounded into the breeder, her juices dripping down the legs of the breeding bench and onto the floor, and it made her grin watching his knot slowly squeeze its way inside her.
Grave’s grunts and whines mixed with her whimpers and cries of pleasure, the bench creaked and wobbled from his movements.
Suddenly Grave shuddered with a needy growl, grabbed Bella’s hips tighter and gave her one last, solid thrust. Succesfully slamming his knot into her with a wet plop, and Kaia’s ears twitched as the room was filled with the sounds of Bella crying out in pleasure and Grave throwing his head back with a deep, long howl.
He kept bucking and grinding against her as his knot tugged on her, no doubt filling her with loads of his cum. Kaia grinned again as she saw some of it start to spill out from around the plug his knot had created and stained the bench and floor.
The rabbit gently let go of Bella’s cheeks and turned around to instead kneel down next to her fox. Bella was whimpering and panting, her body was shivering and squirming in her restraints as her own climax rocked her body.
“Good girl” Kaia couldn’t resist cooing, praising her breeder while she gently and almost lovingly, patted Bella’s red hair as the fox came down from the intense heights Kaia was all too familiar with. “You really are such a good girl…” She added lowly and planted a soft kiss on the fox’ head before leaning up again.
Kaia’s attention then turned, as usual, to her black beast. Grave stood leaning over the breeder, his knot stuck deep inside her, still pushing his hips forward as he had gripped the sides of the bench for support.
His tall, strong body trembled as he breathed heavily, his tongue was sticking out and there was a blissful blankness in his eyes. His hips kept pushing and bucking sporadically against Bella as he emtpied the last drops he could muster. Reminding Kaia of why getting to knot her was such a rare treat for him: even if she had all the preventative herbs in the world, the sheer amount of seed this man produced was scary.
The rabbit looked up at Grave with a pleased smile and took a few steps closer so she could lovingly pat and stroke his cheek and muzzle. He let out another low whine as she felt him lean his head into her palm, and it made her smile grow wider.
“And you’re such a good boy” She murred with a content smirk. “You’re getting an especially nice treat tonight” But then she leaned up closer to him, their muzzles almost touching, and she whispered lowly to keep her words a secret to everyone except Grave. “Despite that I saw what you were thinking. You’re still mine, don’t forget that”
Grave was silent for a few seconds, his panting breaths and racing pulse slowing down gradually as he nuzzled against her palm.
“Th… thank you, Mistress...” He said with a low, submissive whimper and lapped against her hand. The gesture felt genuine enough, so Kaia gave him another pleased smile and withdrew her hand.
“Ertha, give them half an hour before they’re separated. Then, after she’s done and well taken cared of, make sure Grave is given a nice, warm bath, the good wine, not that watered down grapejuice they usually get, and a steak. Send Aura down to the butchers if we’re out of good cuts. You know what to do next” Kaia turned to Old Erta as she gave her the list of orders.
Then she turned and left, on her way to look for Tufts and have him line up her adult fighters for her. She had built up some steam herself, and after that show Grave had given her she had to find another nice, hard cock to relieve herself upon. She had to have at least someone who could make an acceptable subsititute, at least until she could have her black hound back…
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And here's some smut i wrote many moons ago, because why not lol~
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Kaia (and Bella) are mine~