Patreon Compilation – Fic#265 – Hanzo/Cassidy – animalperson AU; breeding kink – A New Business Venture (Patreon)

Hanzo/Cassidy – Hanzo and Cassidy are animal people (basically like catboys/dogboys with tails and ears and pet status) and Ashe had her men steal high-pedigree Hanzo to get pumped full of pups by her mutt Cassidy for big big money.

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“Fuck, but the bitch is fighting all the fucking way, holy shit-”

Two Deadlock grunts are struggling to contain the simple burlap sack they are holding between them. It keeps writhing, limbs sometimes kicking out at odd angles in an effort to hit them and make them drop their package.

The grunts escorting him with weapons lazily hanging from sloppy hands only grunt. They’ve been witness to the whole drama from the very beginning, after all.

Their postures change immediately when the door to the boss’ quarters is kicked open and Ashe stands there, her pretty face screwed up tight into a mask of anger that has them immediately sweat.

“Did you get it?!” she asks impatiently.

“Uh… yes, sir. M-ma’am – I mean Ma’am. We got it right here; li’l bugger’s been makin’ a whole lot of fuss. Didn’t wanna come-”

“I don’t fucking care. Put it in with Cole! The sooner I get cute little itty bitty babies to sell, the better.”

A cacophony of muttered ‘Yes, ma’am’s follows. Ashe leans over the railing of her veranda to watch with rapt attention as the burlap sack gets moved toward Cole’s enclosure just beneath her raised home.

None of the animals in Deadlock have any pedigree to speak of but if someone were to pump out pups into the belly of a high-pedigree bitch like the one they stole, then it is Ashe’s personal pet Cole.

He shifts a little when he realizes that the people are coming to his enclosure. His ripped up ears perk up and his bushy brown tail starts wagging cautiously. He’s a big hairy brute but probably the friendliest out of any of the animals they keep.

He moves closer, watching with interest as they position themselves in the door so they can simply open the burlap sack and let the bitch inside out without any chance of them slipping back out through the door.

A second later, it bursts into the enclosure, hair frazzled from their struggles to get out of the rough fabric of the burlap sack. Ashe claps her hands together and starts to hurry down the stairs after all to get a better look.

“Oh my God, he’s gorgeous! Look at that shine to his fur – that’s what a good breeding looks like, boys! And we’re going to make it right there. This little bitch is going to pop out the first generation of our success. We’re going to be bathing in cash in a few months.”

The grunts mutter in vague confirmation, nodding profusely as they all watch the well-bred animal both get a feeling for his surroundings as well as put himself back together in a more presentable way.

He is adorned with a beautiful little harness made out of the finest golden links – jewelry more so than anything practical. Where the links connect on the small of his back, some fine lettering can be seen, spelling out his name: Hanzo.

Next to Cole with his impressively muscled size and hairy chest, Hanzo does not look dainty, per se… but softer somehow. Despite his well defined muscles, the fact that most of his body is pretty much hairless gives him a smooth look, skin shining nice and silky.

The black hair from his head to the smooth, perfect tail is connected with a thick, soft looking line of fur running down the nape of his neck and the dip of his spine. It had been raised quite a bit upon his first emergence but as he is finally out of his prison and can calm down a little, it smoothes back down some.

That is until he sees Cole.

.o.

The yowling of their newest acquisition keeps Deadlock awake but nobody dares to complain as Ashe keeps rounding the enclosure of her pets, watching them from all angles with a critical eye.

Cole is sluggishly bleeding from a few little wounds that Hanzo has caused him but other than that it is more bark than bite in her opinion.

“You’re just not used to a bit of rough-and-tumble,” she croons to Hanzo currently standing close to her and watching Cole move toward him yet again. “You’ll go down for him soon enough. I can see your pussy glistening, you stingy little bitch. Your last owner might have pampered you for you to lift your tail, but in here I am the boss and if I say you get mounted by my boy, guess what? You’ll get mounted by my boy.”

The animal does not react to her voice. She’s already figured out that he’s as snobby as they come; probably pampered within an inch of his life by his previous owners. She has not found any exact numbers yet online but she is pretty sure that she has an expensive pet on her hands.

Cole wears him down eventually. Maybe it is his charm that finally makes the bitch come around, or maybe Hanzo has simply grown tired of defending himself from the big brute’s advances but four days after acquiring him, Ashe wakes up to a new kind of yowling sound. Less angry and more… amorous. Maybe even a little scared.

She comes down to find Cole finally crouching above Hanzo, his hips hunching as he tries to find the hole that he needs to stuff his big cock into.

Hanzo is cowering beneath the big brute, his head on his hands, looking cute as if he were still a kitten. In this position he can peer up at Cole and let him know exactly what he likes – and doesn’t like.

It is quite amusing to watch her big oaf of a pet scrambling to try and figure out what the bitch might want from him.

There is sweat glistening on his skin already as he keeps attempting to find the slick hole that Hanzo is presenting to him with a sensual arch of his back, his silky black tail helpfully held to the side.

When Cole yet again misses the spot, Ashe gets equally frustrated as Hanzo, hitting her fist against the cages of the enclosure and barking: “Damn it, get your act together!”

If that actually helped or not is not quite clear but finally Cole’s swollen cock manages to find its target, his hips jerking forward desperate and fast as if he is afraid he might slip back out again.

Hanzo yowls, his head shooting upward, nearly ramming right into Cole’s chin. With his ears pinned back, he keeps making quite a ruckus, probably shocked about how big the cock is suddenly spearing into him… but now that Cole has made it this far, he is not letting Hanzo get away again.

Ashe slowly licks her lips, watching as her pet roughly bites the furry nape of Hanzo’s neck, holding him in a tight mating bite as his hips pump fast and loose, fucking the prissy little bitch on his fat, ruddy dick.

Hanzo, does not seem pleased with this outcome at all but cowering beneath Cole’s bulk as he is, he has no leverage to push the big brute off of his back or crawl out from underneath him.

All he can do is keep taking it while making his displeasure about the whole situation loud and clear.

It doesn’t hold on for long, though. Ashe can see the animal’s conviction starting to crumble. The longer Cole breeds him up, the harder it seems to be for Hanzo to keep up the pretense of hating every second of it.

His face flushes a nice shade of red as his yowling peters off more and more. Soon enough, his tongue is lolling out while Cole really puts his back into the breeding, his muscles bunching up beautifully as he tries to fuck as deep into his bitch as possible.

Ashe can hear the wet squelching of his cock sliding through the wet passages of Hanzo’s body, and even see glistening droplets dripping to the dusty ground as he undoubtedly adds copious amounts of pre-cum in his eagerness to pump his load out into the warm, receptive womb.

Oh, the money she’ll make from this.

Now that Hanzo has gone mostly quiet, just enjoying his breeding and drooling into the sand, Ashe can hear the low growl emanating from Cole.

His bushy tail is up high, sloppily wagging even as he dicks his new mate into the ground, teeth still nice and tight around the furry nape of his neck. He apparently does not trust Hanzo even an inch not to suddenly take it all back and fight against his breeding.

It’s the first intelligent thing Ashe has ever seen her big brute of a pet do.

It’s quite obvious when Cole finally comes. If it weren’t for the dramatic last slap of his hips or the way his feet dig against the ground to look for purchase to ram himself deeper and deeper – then it were the way he eventually dismounts and ends up ass to ass with his bitch, his fat knot still locking the two of them together.

Hanzo looks completely fucked out, silky black ears drooped against his head as he just pants into the sand.

Ashe has no doubt that from now on it will be much easier to get the two pets to breed.

“Good boy, Cole.”