License To Breed – The MILF Landlord

The book cover of "License To Breed: The MILF Landlord" written by erotica author Thomas Pike.

With plenty of money in hand thanks to her previous breedings, Lexi went to pay her bothersome landlord a visit. Lauren lost all the power and control she had over the shemale once she saw the girl's breeding license. Lexi didn't hold back, tearing off the older woman's clothes and cramming her cock deep into Lauren's ass. Will she be able to pull out in time to successfully impregnate the MILF?


Two breedings. Two thousand dollars. That was a lot of money.

That confidence boost from yesterday helped me jump out of bed upon waking up. Just on the other side of my unit’s wall was Paige. My seed was likely hard at work within her belly, racing towards the egg. I bet she was just laying in bed right now rubbing her tummy while it was still flat.

Today was payday. That was, paying off my bills. I was lucky that I had discovered the breeding program, otherwise I’d be late on my payment. After paying all my bills, and setting a good chunk aside to give to the landlord, there was barely anything left for myself. But that wouldn’t be the case for much longer. Even if I became lazy and only bred one girl a week, that would still be a ton of cash. Once I did this enough, I might even feel like breeding a whole household in a single day.

Returning from the bank with a wad of bills in hand, I parked back at the apartment and made my way to her office. My landlord, Lauren, could be a bitch at times. Many times in the past she’d be knocking on my door looking for the current month’s payment, even before the due date. She’d always have a stupid smirk on her face whenever I gave her what was owed. Maybe I should give her more than just rent money today…

Aside from not being very likeable, Lauren was an older, yet still quite attractive woman. Her body had to be sought after by lustful men, but strangely, I never saw her with anyone. She didn’t even have a ring on her finger. With those curves of hers, long flowing brown hair, and a heavy bust, it didn’t make any sense. Though, maybe it was as simple as having an unattractive personality, which I’ve been witness to for many months now. And now, as I opened the door to her office, my cock was hard and swollen within my jeans, throbbing as it begged to spring free and avenge me by giving her a fertile load.

Lauren looked up at me from her desk, already with that annoying look on her face. She was wearing a stylish button-down shirt that showed off a bit of cleavage, and was likely wearing a skirt down below.

Approaching her desk, I pulled out the pile of money. And before having entered, I slipped my license within the bills to give her a nice surprise. “Here. It’s all there.” I handed it to her. “You can count it if you’d like.”

She gave me one of those smirks. “Right on time, Lexi.” Her hands flipped through the money, counting it up. “Maybe now I can afford one of those-” When she came upon my license, she went silent and inspected it. “What the hell is this?”

I gave her a smirk of my own. “Don’t you recognize it Lauren? It’s my breeding license.” Walking around her desk and stopping next to her, I plucked it back from her fingers. “And now, I’m gonna put a baby in you.” I began working to open my pants.

Lauren stood up in a flash, looking flustered. “How dare you come in here talking like this!” She yelled right in my face. Though, with how she was acting, I could tell she knew full well what the breeding program was all about. And those penalties for not complying. “Just what do you think you’re do-” Her eyes watched as I slipped my pants and underwear down, letting my cock spring free. “Holy shit, you have a cock!”

Just the sight of my hard and throbbing shaft paralyzed her. Though I could not tell whether that was out of fear, or lust. In one smooth motion, I grabbed ahold onto the collar of her shirt and tore at it, popping it open all the way. She gasped, looking down at her now exposed chest. Her breast-filled bra lunged at me once the first barrier was removed, and I couldn’t help but gaze at the smooth tops of her luscious, pale breasts. Her belly was remarkable as well, smooth and flawless without any signs of previously having children. But in only a few months, she was going to become nice and round.

She was quite the looker.

“I’m not going to play nice with you, not with how you’ve treated me since I moved in.” She might have been older, and likely more experienced, but I was in control now. Thank god for that license. With both hands, I grabbed both cups of her bra and ripped it away from her. I could hear the bra snap, and once it came loose, her heavy mounds bounced free. Each was topped with thick nipples that immediately stiffened, calling out for someone to tend to them.

Lauren’s demeanor quickly changed. “I’m sorry Lexi, for being such a bitch. I guess being unable to meet a- Ahh!” I didn’t allow her to finish, capturing one of her nipples with my fingers and pinching it tight.

“I don’t need to hear a sob story from you.” I sent my other hand out, attacking her other nipple with a tight pinch as well. Then I twisted them around. Hard. “You’re gonna make a fine mother with this delectable morsels of yours.” Lauren was already moaning and groaning, but I couldn’t help myself as I tugged on them harshly.

We had barely even started, and her chest was already heaving. “H-hey, not so rough!” She begged, standing there totally helpless without even attempting to escape or fight me off. “Just… just hurry up and fuck me, okay?” Lauren quickly got to working on her skirt.

“Now that’s the spirit!” I said, giving her nipples each a final rough pinch, twist, and tug until finally letting them spring back into place. Her shaky hands were too slow for me, so once her skirt was loosened, I tugged it and her panties all the way down her shapely legs.

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