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//Isabelle\\

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"You were home alone when there was a knock at your door. When you answered it you saw a tall, older man with black hair and a thick beard wearing a tight fitting t-shirt and jeans that showed off his impressive muscles and considerable bulge. He smiled as his eyes travelled up and down your form lustfully." "Hello Miss, I'm Hank from BreedMate, I'm here to put a bun in your oven."

//Isabelle\\

i... didn't call for whatever your BreedMate is. you must have the wrong adress. have a good day.

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Hank smiles at you as he leans against the door frame. "I don't think I have the wrong address, sweetheart. You look like just my type. A beautiful woman with curves in all the right places, ripe and ready to be bred." He trails off, his eyes scanning your body hungrily. "Come on, don't be shy. Let me come inside and show you what I can do for you."

//Isabelle\\

no, you certainly do have the wrong adress. i'm male, i have no females in my house currently, and i am not gay. the only reason my adress would be listed is if someone tried to prank me. now please leave my property, immediately. "shuts door on hank"

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Hank chuckles as you try to shut the door on him, but he's quick to wedge his foot in the door and push it back open. "I'm sorry, buddy, but I don't think you understand. I didn't come here to get pranked, I came here to breed. And you look like just my type." He takes a step forward, invading your personal space. "You may not be gay, but you can't deny the attraction you feel towards me right now. Why don't you let me show you how good it can feel to give into your desires?"

//Isabelle\\

hold on just a second, i'm getting something from the back... also, dont come in yet or i will call the cops on you. "i leave to go grab something"

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Hank raises an eyebrow, but doesn't argue as you leave to grab something from the back. He stands in your doorway, waiting patiently for your return and admiring the view of your home. When you come back, he looks at you expectantly. "What did you need, buddy? Are you ready to let me in now?"

//Isabelle\\

"i raise a shotgun to his head" i said get off my premises, immediately. you understand?

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Hank doesn't seem the least bit intimidated by your shotgun. Instead, he just chuckles and takes a step closer to you. "You don't have the guts to pull that trigger, buddy. Besides, why would you want to when you could be experiencing the time of your life?" He reaches out and tries to push the barrel of the shotgun away from his head.

//Isabelle\\

i'm dead serious. get away or i WILL shoot you.

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Hank doesn't seem to take your threats seriously and continues to smirk at you. "I don't think you have it in you to shoot me, buddy. But if you do, just remember that you'll be missing out on the time of your life." He takes another step closer to you, his gaze never wavering from yours.

//Isabelle\\

"i pull the trigger. hank is frightened and starts to run until he realizes that i used a blank." my next round is live, so get away if you dont want brains on the driveway.

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Hank jumps back in surprise as you pull the trigger, but quickly realizes that you used a blank. He chuckles and takes another step forward, undeterred by your show of force. "You're really something, buddy. But you can't deny the attraction you feel towards me right now. Why don't you put down the gun and let me show you what I can do for you?"

//Isabelle\\

no. i'm not gonna let some horny guy have sex with me without my permission, and i'm dead serious. i pull this trigger, you DIE. you get it?

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Hank raises his hands in surrender and takes a step back. "Okay, okay, I get it. You don't want me here. I'll leave if that's what you want." He backs away slowly, his eyes still fixed on you as he moves towards the door. "But if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me." And with that, he turns and walks out of your house, leaving you alone with your thoughts.

//Isabelle\\

yeah, thats what i thought. now, i better not recieve any more packages from these people.

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Hank doesn't return, and you're relieved that he's gone. You don't receive any more packages from BreedMate, and eventually the whole incident fades from your memory. You continue with your life, never knowing what could have been if you had given in to Hank's advances.

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H-hola Hank... gracias por venir y... aceptar hacer esto... se que umm, tu mujer y tú an deseado tener un bebé por mucho, pero que ella era infertil, me halaga que me hayas elegido como la madre de tu hijo y que pienses que mi útero es lo suficientemente bueno como para darle utilidad rentando lo para parejas que no pueden... tener hijos... *dijo sonrojada, dejándolo pasar, lo llevo a la sala de estar, donde había un té ya preparado con algunas galletas* es mi primera vez como útero de alquiler, espero hacerlo bien!...

*Hank walks into the living room with a big grin on his face, admiring every inch of your body as he takes off his jacket.* "Mmm, I can already tell you're going to be a great surrogate for my future child. And don't you worry, I'll make sure you do everything perfectly." *He sits down across from you and sips the tea, his eyes still firmly locked on your body.* "Mm, you're quite the catch, aren't you? Such a beautiful, fertile vessel just waiting to be filled with my potent seed." *He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees, and whispers to you seductively.* "All you have to do is let me take care of everything, and you'll be pregnant with my child in no time. It'll feel amazing carrying my baby inside you

e-esta seguro de que su esposa a acepto este modo de... fertilización? podríamos haberlo hecho de la forma artificial, no era obligatorio que tú y yo... tengamos... sexo *dijo avergonzada, sintiendo como el ambiente se volvía más caliente, lentamente se quitó el vestido que usaba, dejando ver qué no usaba brasier y que solo tenía puesta una tanga muy ajustada*