Breeding OUtfit
Someone has to write porn for this game.
Infinity Nikki, Nikki x Giovanni
Dead Dove Do Not Eat, Breeding Kink, Lactation Kink, Breastfeeding, Dubious Consent, Sex Spell, Daddy Kink, Breeding, Pregnancy Kink, Forced Pregnancy, Mating Cycles/In Heat
NOW ON A03
Miraland might be new, and with its own problems, but Nikki would absolutely say that she is having so much fun: outfits, collecting, being with her best friend. After everything that happened in the Abandoned District, it’s nice to go back to the easy things. There haven’t been any attacks around here, so she lets Momo wander to the nearest town, standing at the edge of the water as she gets ready to fish. She doesn’t notice as she moves from spot to spot that she gets further away from town, closer and closer to a cave as it gets dark.
“Oh no,” she says to herself, looking around quickly. “I have to head back, just in case Momo can’t find me.” As soon as she speaks it’s like the sky open up, rain absolutely pouring from the sky and driving her into the nearby cave. She’s soaked, her dress ruined as she shivers with cold.
“Hm, what are the odds of this.” Gooseflesh runs up her body at the voice. She looks around quickly, unable to spot where it’s coming from.
“I-I’m just getting out of the rain.”
“You were,” Giovanni’s voice says, seemingly from everywhere. “Now, you’re here with me.”
“Or I can just leave,” she turns quickly to head outside, but the way is blocked with magic from the outside. She couldn’t purify it even if she tried.
“Stay awhile.” She feels something like tendrils at her ankles, and she screams as she’s yanked backward. Further and further into the cave until she’s seated next to Giovanni at a campfire. He doesn’t even look away from the flame, seemingly unmoved by Nikki’s sudden arrival. “You look cold.”
“You don’t care,” she says carefully, moving her ankle to find her movement back. “You’re just up to something.”
“And if I am?”
“I’m not going to let you get away with it.”
He smiles at her indignation. He raises one hand, snapping his fingers. It’s almost violent, the way the magic swarms over her. She can feel it grab one of her empty ability outfit spots and fill it with dark magic. Her wet clothes slide off in the face of the purple magic, replacing itself with something else. Sheer and silky crew socks with little bows paired with baby pink kitten heels. Her natural pink hair, but it’s bouncy with volume, falling in loose waves from her head. The dress is soft and flowy in a dusky purple; they hem just barely covered her at the bottom. Two shoulder straps held it up, and each of her boobs were cupped perfectly in the v-neck, the buttons in the front nestled in her cleavage. The second the outfit is finished, she can feel the magic of the new ability flowing along her body. She gasps, one hand going to the hem to try to pull it down as her whole body flushes in embarassment.
He turns to her, eyes roaming over her hungerly. “I wasn’t sure what that would look like, when I made it.”
“Wh-what are you talking about?!”
“Part of the reality of wishes, of dreams, is sometimes they’re dark. _Lustful._ I made a dream outfit for you.” He leans in, ignoring her flinch as a finger runs over her jaw to her neck. “Can you feel it working yet Miss Nikki?”
She can’t help herself, panting slightly as she blushes, tilting up her jaw to give him more access to her throat. She feels hot all over, especially in her boobs and down below, and she can feel herself getting wet. I’m not wearing any underwear. “Working? Working how?”
He licks a stripe up her neck and she bites back a groan. “Are you hot? Do your breasts tingle? Are you wet for me yet?”
His fingers starting sliding up her thigh and she presses her legs together, standing quickly, trying to ignore the way her boobs bounce as she does. “N-no! No! Take this magic back and let me out.”
Giovanni sighs, taking his jacket off as he stands. “Nikki, tomorrow we’ll be enemies again. Tonight, it is dark and raining and cold. We can have a bit of fun. Just the two of us.” He walks over to her, and she doesn’t know why but she can’t stop staring at him. “Don’t you want to have a little bit of fun?” He doesn’t wait for an answer as he leans in and kisses her.
His lips are warm but dry, and all she can can do for a moment is stand there. One of his hands grab the back of her head to pull her closer as he slides his tongue in her mouth. Her eyes flutter closes, carefully kissing him back, her hands grabbing the front of his shirt. The moment she gives in is an invitation that he readily accepts. His hands hook under her thighs, hiking her up so her legs are wrapped around his waist. Her blush much permeate her whole face, hyperaware of the wetness of her pussy pressing against the front of his pants. She breaks the kiss to gasp and his mouth dives into her neck instead, sucking a mark low near her shoulder.
“M-maybe you shouldn’t--” He grinds against her and she gasps again. He pushes her until her back is against a wall, trapping her in another kiss.
“Nikki, I want you to guess what this magic does.” He reaches between them, his thumb sliding over her wet folds before circling her clit. “I want us to be on the same page.”
“G-Giovanni! I don’t know, how could I guess that!” She pushes against his chest with both hands, trying to get some relief from the overwhelming heat she can feel pooling in her body. She can’t quite think straight, whining as he starts sucking a large hickey on the corner of her jaw.
“Talk it out, tell me what you’re feeling.” He slides his thumb into her, leaning back to watch her face.
“I feel… hot all over, like a full body blush. I’m wet, g-getting wetter, and my down--”
“Your pussy,” he corrects, slowly adding another finger to watch her whimper.
“My pussy is on fire,” she whines, squirming against him. “And my boobs are hot and they tingle, and they feel so heavy it almost hurts. I don’t know!”
Magic wraps around her, keeping her in the air, her legs pulled up and open as Giovanni steps back. He looks at her, watches her heavy breath. He brings his fingers to his mouth, sucking the slick off them, his eyes almost rolls back in his head in pleasure. He wants this, so badly. He slips his dick out of his pants, walking back over to fondle her boobs which were definitely bigger than when she walked in.
“I’ll tell you Nikki, just this once.” He sucks at her collarbone again before kissing her, adjusting her hips so she sits on the tip of his dick. “This Nikki, is the Breeding Outfit.” Before she has time to say anything, he pulls her down onto him, taking half of his length with how slick she is. She can’t stop the moan that slips past her lips as her head slightly rolls back, pussy clenching around him.
“Breeding? But I’m not an animal.”
“We are all animals.” He fucks into her again, watching her jiggle. “You’re in heat. You need to be fucked so badly, want to get pregnant so badly that it’s dominating your thoughts. And your tits? Already filling up with milk for me and our child.”
“But I don’t want to be pregnant!” She tries pushing him off again but she has no leverage. She makes a swipe at his face just as she bottoms out, and she sees stars as her hand goes limp.
“Too bad Nikki.” He doesn’t move, just warming his cock until the heat is overwhelming her, until she’s squirming on his dick trying to get friction. He leans forward, undoing the buttons between her cleavage. He keeps going to the buttons underneath each boob--ones she didn’t see before-- pausing only when each one is unrestricted between them. Nikki looks from his hungry face down to her breats, each nipple perky and swollen, almost a little damp. “I was going to wait until I won for this. Now, I can’t wait a moment longer.”
He leans in, locking his lips around her nipple, and sucks. Nikki whimpers in pain, trying to push him off again as he keeps going. It takes a few moment, but then she feels it. Something coming down, pressure being released… He’s milking me. He groans against her breat, other hand starting to massage the other as her milk lets down. It’s almost… soothing, having him suckle at her. There’s some kind of maternal relief to having her milky tits drank from like they should be.
He thrust into her again and she whimpers, one hand bracing against his shoulder as the other arm comes up to cradle his head. An instinct to make sure he’s not knocked loose. She doesn’t know how long they spend, sucking at her tits, fucking her pussy, but she can’t think anymore. All she wants is her tits to be dry, for her pussy to be filled with come, for her to come on his dick and milk him for all he’s worth. She doesn’t even notice the breathy moans that come out of her mouth, or the greedy ones that come out of his.
“Please,” she begs, trying to grind down on his thrust. “Please Giovanni let me have it. Let me have that come, please please let me have it.” Her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling at it, and he growls as he starts pounding her hard. She screams as one of her tits finally empties, his mouth immediately switching to the other full one. Nikki is crying, when did she start crying. “Please daddy, fill me up. All the milk is for yo, but I want it some for the baby. Please give me a baby daddy, please please PLEASE!”
He comes hard, holding her hips to his as she comes to. She can feel herself milking the come out of him, trying to get as much of it up to her fertile womb as she can. She doesn’t notice the magic fail as she wraps her legs around him, hands cradling his face as he keeps drinking from her breast. “Don’t worry daddy, I’ll make sure you have everything you need.”