Breeding on the Farm

By Elliot Silvestri

Kim isn’t terribly concerned when she falls in lust with a new servant on the Farm. But when she allows the lust to run its course and discovers she’s pregnant and isn’t sure if the father is the youthful Dylan or her longtime companion Mark difficulties ensue. Not the least of which are her steadily growing belly, her tender, milk-laden breasts, and a group determined to wrest control of the Farm away from her.
This is a 23,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, erotic lactation, pregnant sex, lesbian sex, adult nursing relationships, BDSM, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

Excerpt:
The questions were rhetorical but Dylan answered anyway. “Six. Six women. No, wait... after tonight eight.”

“So you’re well on your way to being a slut too,” she told him. “Have you enjoyed it? Get used to it.”

Before Dylan could say anything else the door to the bedroom answered. He half pulled up the sheet on the bed to cover his crotch but Kim didn’t move at all. She was accustomed to being naked around people. She was accustomed to people watching while she had sex and while they had sex near and around her. At first Dylan thought it was Analise coming in to report to Kim. It wasn’t. It was Mark.

For a moment Dylan was tempted to cower but Kim simply relaxed and took in the sight of her boyfriend. “Problem in the house?” she asked casually as if she were checking on the cooking temperature of a pork roast.

“No. Most of the guests have gone home for the night,” he said. His voice was even; he didn’t seem the least bit upset to see his girlfriend in bed with another man. Dylan realized this probably had happened before.

“Mark, you remember Dylan, right? He’s one of the new hires. Dylan, this is Mark, my business partner and boyfriend.”

“Hello,” Mark said. For a moment Dylan thought the other man was going to step forward and offer his hand in friendship. He didn’t.

“How’s it going?” Dylan replied.

“Want to join us?” Kim asked. “I could go for a little more action tonight.”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elliot Silvestri
• Release date: Aug 2, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301086511

Elliot Silvestri

Elliot Silvestri lives in upstate New York where he works and writes, not always at the same time. He has a degree in English Literature and his professors would be appalled at the shoddy construction of his characters and plots for his ebook erotica. His free time is spent with his wife and children, repairing a one hundred year old house, and herding the family’s three cats.Find him at: @[e-mail]

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Breeding on the Farm

By Elliot Silvestri

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Pain Makes You Beautiful

Penny’s Secret Life

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Selling Myself

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Swinging Ring

Taking Gwendolyn

Too Intimate Sibs

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True Cow Girl

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A Virgin Sacrifice

Without Your Wife

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The Breast of Dawn: The Elf Milk Collection

The Elliot Silvestri Erotic Reader

The Green Bush Publishing Collection Volume 1

The Green Bush Publishing Collection Volume 2

The Green Bush Publishing Collection Volume 3

Roman Charity: Four Tales of Erotic Lactation

Roman Charity 2: Four More Tales of Erotic Lactation

Chapter One

Training new attendants was always a pain in the ass. A lot of them thought it would be a fun and sexy way to earn some cash. The moment when they figured out that being an attendant on the Farm was actually work half the group of ten immediately dropped out and took their meager pay envelopes with them.

Kim wasn’t disturbed by this. She had expected it. The three women and two men that remained were the cream of the crop and though they would be working, it wouldn’t be nearly as hard or disgusting as she had made it out to be. Yes, it was sex work. Yes, it was semi-legal at times. But it paid well for those who were willing to get their hands—and other body parts—dirty in a mostly metaphorical sense.

She looked over the group waiting expectantly in the common room. None of the clients had arrived yet for the evening’s activities so they still had time to mentally prepare themselves. Alissa was the tall blonde with the big tits; she was going to be a hit with almost everyone who attended the Farm. Aleksandra was a moderately drab brunette who wasn’t especially beautiful or tall or noteworthy in appearance, but she was the randiest of the recruits having propositioned everyone in the training class, a few of the regular workers, and Kim herself. Ryann was a cute little redhead who was eager to please and could apparently take a great deal of pain. She would be a hit for the guests who liked to spank their partners. All three women wore their traditional French maid costumes well. They should, they were custom tailored to their measurements.

Of the men Michael had surprised her. He was almost too much for the Farm. His face was rather plain, but he had huge muscles—but a sweet disposition—and many of the female, and a few male, guests would want him waiting on them. In the Farm’s standard issue leather pants and chest harness he was an incredible sight. He would be in high demand once the Farm’s regulars got wind of him.

But it was Dylan who Kim couldn’t tear her eyes away from. Not nearly as muscular as Michael he still cut an impressive figure in his leather pants and harness. Sandy brown hair topped his head and matched a small patch of curls on his chest. He had green eyes and lips almost too pretty to belong to a man. The fact he was half her age was the only thing keeping Kim from ordering him to her bed under the guise of a final exam. She didn’t want to embarrass herself. Seeing his nearly perfect body next to her well-used one was too depressing for her to consider for long. She maintained her profession attitude at all times in front of him and the class.

The fact he had made her panties wet the moment she had seen his naked cock was a secret she kept to herself. But it also made her wonder what he would do if he knew the truth.

Collaring is considered by some in the BDSM community an almost sacred act, like marriage. You can consider it whatever you want. You’ll all be wearing red collars tonight. That will mark you as novices to the Farm. The guests will know you are new but will also expect full services. I don’t want to go into what is and what isn’t allowed. You already know that. Wearing a red collar is a protective measure. It keeps you safe; it keeps the guests safe. Any questions? Kim looked around the room and no one raised their hand or said a word. She could tell they were nervous by their darting eyes and previous uncomfortable laughter as she ran down the list of guests and some unusual proclivities. The laughter stopped when she reminded them it was unprofessional and would result in termination of employment.

Employment at this stage was more a concept than a legal agreement. She made all payments to them in cash. Once they had proven themselves capable and trustworthy, checks and benefits would follow.

Ready then? she asked and pulled the five red leather collars out of her bag and started with the women. They automatically lifted up their chins and allowed Kim to collar them. It was a splash of color around their necks that set off their black and white