Emma *sex* True to their words the more I had struggled the quicker the box filled with liquid sludge. I had to place my mouth up to the little hole to breathe. I had pitched a fit so badly I did not realize what was happening until my face was starting to be covered. For the longest time, I remained still! Afraid that if I moved an inch the remainder of the box would fill or worse the box would sink into the sludge. One part of my brain told me to test their words, they would not kill me this way. The other side of my mind told me I was not ready to die. With not moving an inch, only breathing through the hole, the sludge receded. I lay there in the filth waiting for someone to open the lid. When the box was half empty I pounded on the box hoping that the person that was walking by would not forget they had left me there and would let me out. It had the reverse effect that I wanted. The box lowered again into the filth. All those that were around, I could hear them laughing. Realizing two things, they did not forget about me and they were not going to let me out anytime soon. I lay there still as I could, only breathing! Less than an inch of sludge in the box was lifted and the lid was opened. There stood the Mistress, Camile, the Lord Mage from before and this male that was a cross from a man and a bear. Camile's lower lip was vibrating as if she was going to cry. I glared at her with so much hatred. As if she cared for me, stupid rug muncher. I hated her just as much as Markous. Spineless weakling! "Step out!" The Mistress ordered. Doing as I was told, I kept my eyes glued to Camile. She was dressed in white silk with a few chains of gold dangling from her neck that I was sure the Mistress had gifted her. I was now between envy and loathing for Camile. I was never gifted such a thing from Markous. Name brand clothing yes, expensive shoes yes but not once was I given gold! "My lovely!" The Mistress caressed her hand up and down Camile's face. "I know you must find this hard, you will have to harden up that heart of yours. ITs like this ... this is their punishment for disobedience." I listened to the Mistress telling Camile their way of life. Reminding her she was no longer in the physical world. The laws we once knew, mean nothing now. I could not tell if this lecture was for Camile or me, possibly both. The only thing that I would agree on, Camile needed to harden her heart. That female could cry on a dime effortlessly. The Mistress took her attention to the strange male, "Master Ghonk ... what do you say?" He walked around me, "IT is plump enough!" He circled me again, "A little short for our taste!" He stopped behind me, ramming his fingers up my lady bits. He started to laugh, "But she is as tight as a virgin!" He stood in front of the Mistress, "when does the master want her round?" "The sooner the better! The Master wants to expand the population of the Bugbears. He told me that if you and your group can have IT round and full in three blood moons he will give you one hundred thousand gold to split among those that planted their seeds in the breeder." Ghonk licked his lips as he sniffed the air. I could feel liquid dripping down my legs. Internally I cursed as I knew what was happening. I had started my period, and the bastard could smell the blood. The Lord Mage started to laugh, "we will have the breeder ready. Ghonk is there anything special you are wanting?" "Clean IT up! I will tell the guys we are hunting tonight and the first to catch her gets to break her in!" Ghonk was eyeing me up and down as if he had not eaten in days. "Of course Master Ghonk! The Master also wanted me to inform you, that if it is a live birth, you and those that planted your seeds in her will receive an additional one thousand gold each for a boy, if it is a girl one thousand five hundred gold!" Ghonk nodded his head, "Please inform the Master that the task will be taken seriously. The litter will have her round and fat before you know it." After the conversation, the Mistress ordered me to follow her. I was tossed into an ice-cold bath and ordered to scrub myself clean. Once I had done that an bronze collar was fastened around my neck with a chain attached to it. The bastards were treating me like a dog. Leading me outside, I was taken to a set of ten huts. In the center of the circle of huts was a pole attaching the chain to it. From the huts, males started to stroll out. The Mistress informed them why she was there. Each of them stood six feet tall and taller. What was more frightening was they were all well-built, there was nothing small about them. Before the Mistess and the Lord Mage left, she whispered in my ear. "Last warning breeder ... you do as you are told and they will take care of you. You piss one of them off, you piss all of them off. All these species like to do is sleep, eat, fight and when a breeder comes around, fuck them until they are round. You have one job, do not mess this up. A breeder does not need arms and legs to birth offspring!" I stared at the group! I am sure that if there was a mirror in front of me, I would see how scared I truly was. ***The moon was on the horizon when Ghonk came to me. Taking the chain off the pole. Taking the cloth out of my vagina. Ghonk informed the group what was going to happen. The rules were in place! I was given a five minute head start to get away from the group as the chain was taken off my collar. I glared around the group, unable to move my feet. Whispered into my ear, "You might want to run now little breeder!" I could hear them breathing harshly. They were excited for the hunt and I was the prey. Like a lighting strike, I started to run. Weaving in and out of the trees. From behind me, I could hear growling. This only encouraged my bare feet to paddle the ground harder. I was searching for a hiding place. My bare skin was getting scratched by the tree branches as I was rushing about. Quickly I found a small area I thought I could hide in. I could hear the males chanting, "Run little rabbit, run ... we are hungry!" It was so dark I was having trouble seeing. I screamed bloody murder when a hand was wrapped around my ankle and was pulling me out. Effortlessly I was dragged out to a clearing. The moonlight shone perfectly on us. Laying on my back the male took off his clothing revealing to me his manhood. My eyes widen to the fullest, screaming, "that will never fit!" I put my arms and hands up in a defensive position as I tried to wiggle away. Pushing on his chest did nothing, it was like trying to move a boulder. Opening my legs, the mammoth sniffed the air. Placing the tip of his manhood at the entrance of my lady bit. I started to hyperventilate, covering my face with my hands. I braced myself for his entry. Crying over and over "you are not going to fit!" I could feel the thickness of his manhood slowly pushing in. It was like having sex for the very first time. When the beast was fully inside me he waited for my hysteria to calm down. "All breeders say the same thing!" The male said as he wiggled himself inside me. "Prepare yourself breeder we have not fucked in a long time!" My face was still covered but I was breathing normally as he motioned in and out at a steady pace. Taking his hands off my legs he wrapped his hands around my wrists, he held them above my head. Still pounding me his eyes were locked on my terrified face. Placing his head backwards he roared, releasing his seeds inside of me. I could feel the length of his manhood pulsating. Once he was finished he glided out of my body, standing up he was glaring at me. "Come!" He gave me a one word order. I glared up at him. It was as if he could read my mind, "run little rabbit run ... it will only tell us you are ready for the next hunt! And we do love the hunt!" My lips quivered as I stood up. Knowing I was not ready for the next beast to enter inside me. Stumbling behind him I was expecting to be chained up to the pole and left there until they wanted for the next hunt. Pointing to the huts, "Pass our dwellings and we will know! And we will punish you severely." Ghonk told me. Snapping his fingers one of the males stood up. "Buvann, you get the breeder next!" He was the shortest of the group. Taking me to his hut. I steadied my racing heart. Pushing me to a bed of furs, I was expecting him to climb on me and do whatever he wished. "I will give you time to wipe those tears away." He started to strip his clothing off. He might have been the shortest in height, but he was a lot bigger than the last mammoth that entered my folds. Soft this beast was four inches at least and as thick as a cucumber. I swallowed the saliva that was in my mouth. Images of Markous' sexual appetite entered my mind. I remembered how much it hurt when he jammed foreign objects inside of me. Turning my back to the male, I wiped each tear away. I tolerated Markous' sexual appetite for fancy clothing and shoes. He gave me the lifestyle I craved. I would have to endure this for what ... to reproduce because a master said so. I was ready to fight again. The male crawled on the bed placing his hands on my shoulders, "listen clearly breeder, I will only say this once. Do as you are told or we will cause pain that is worse than birth!" It was as if he could read my mind. "Get on your hands and knees, I have waited long enough." "The blood will get on the bed!" I was thinking of anything that could prolong the act. Buvann growled into my ear, "on your back then!" He did not wait for me to comply. Tossing me onto my back he spread my legs and started to motion his head towards my lady bit. What I did not expect was for him to position his head between my thighs. Sticking his long tongue in my lady bit, he began to play with my folds. Pumping the first two fingers in and out of me. Getting comfortable with the feeling, he added another finger. stretching me more. Pumping in and out. I was beginning to breathe faster. He added another finger, stretching me even more. Even Markous did not bring me to the point of an orgasm. Bucking my hips upwards my juices covered his hand as he licked me clean.Crawling over me he growled in my ear, "Good girl!" Grabbing my hips he angled me to a position he was desiring. Placing the tip of his manhood in my folds, pushing into me. At full length he bounced up and down, making sure that his seeds would be released at the back of my cave. Positioning my ass up on his knees he remained rocking with short strokes. taking his thumb he rubbed my lady bud. My walls clenched around his manhood as another orgasm hit me at the same time he spilled his seeds inside of me. "As you can see little breeder ... if you are a good girl, you will be treated well. Behave poorly ... you will not like the end results, though we will!" He pulled himself out of me, "This is the only thing you are required to do!" He exited the hut when another male walked in. Rubbing his hands together. "Getting the gold is going to be a lot of fun, little rabbit." He licked his lips, "You are going to be birthing many little cubs before you dry up." He gave me a malicious smile. "If you behave, I might even buy you clothing with the gold I get from fucking you." He grunted. "Birth a girl and maybe we will give you a gold collar!" Utter terror filled me, I was thirty-seven, how many times did they expect me to birth a child? As if he could read my mind, "Easily you can birth ten cubs, if you are lucky fifteen! We will stop breeding you once you have had twenty cubs … unless you produce female cubs, then we will continue to breed with you until you dry up!" My lip was shaking, “And what happens when I dry up?” He smirked, “If you are a good girl we may buy you as a mate! If you are like the others, you will become food! Are you going to be a good girl?” I bobed my head up and down not ready for death!