Luck, fate or Just Your Nature?

Some called it luck, you could say otherwise

When you first met the big strong security guard standing in the streets, you couldn't help but be mesmerized by all his aura. The way he stood, hands in his belt, all manly and authoritative. You could feel your mouth watering and didn't understand why. When he met your gaze, you felt so little and frightened that you were forced to look down and keep walking

But thinking back, maybe it was really your destiny, that when you walked back a couple hours later the MAN was looking restless, his hands moving from his crotch to rest on his belt once again, and the bulge stretching on his pants was huge. By accident you stared way too long and he noticed how you were glancing at his crotch

You tried to fake it, but it was too late. You could feel the pressure growing. You met his eyes and trembled with his smirk. He gestured with one hand for you to get closer while his other hand sneaked from his belt to adjust his still-growing dick.

"Need any help?" He teased while you felt your mouth water.

"N- no I was... I was just distracted, didn't mean to stare, sorry."

He chuckled, taking a step closer, his hand holding you in place by squeezing your arm. "I don't think so." Your heart skipped several beats and your whole body froze like it was being preyed on.

Before you could protest, you were being pulled around the corner into a small cabin that was used by the guards. It smelled like men, and spunk, and dominance, and your mouth watered.

You didn't even protest when he pushed you down and placed your dizzy head in his crotch. It was intense. Al those scents concentrated in one spot and one person. You wouldn't move even if you wanted. You started to moan without knowing and soon your back was arched inviting the hunter to take his prey.

"I a ritual" he whispered while he inspected your ass and spread it to see your little cute pink lil pussy. You didn't know why you had give in so easily, but feeling his touch on your cunt, his voice in your head, it made perfect sense inside. "Men like me are blessed with the gift of making males their women." 

He pressed his tongue on your twitching pussy and your eyes rolled back in ecstasy.

"They say we've found the perfect wife when they go into heat just by smelling our masculinity. They salivate and get dizzy when we are horny and they smell our horniness, just like you did right now, baby girl" 

You whined, unable to argue back and too ashamed to admit it, you were in heat, shaking your hips back and forth to feel him a little more.

He chuckled, amused this time.

"When we show them this" he snapped his dick from his pants and let it fall heavily on your back, covering almost half of it. That thing would carve it's own tunnel inside you and stretch you completely, but somehow... 

"They drool and beg" 

...somehow you were whimpering "please, Daddy" in a high, almost unrecognizable voice.

"Exactly like that" he pointed his massive dick into your wet cunt "but the real gift comes after I put this in" he started to stretch you slowly and you could feel the pressure growing on your lower insides, it felt like you were being impaled, you actually craved it. You craved to feel more. He buried his whole dick in your pussy, and you felt heavy and swollen, but your own little clitty didn't stop oozing like a faucet the entire time, it was ridiculous compared to the cock that stretched you out now, the dick that was reshaping your cunt right now, remodeling you into a... 

"Your baby girl?" you whispered realizing how crazy that sounded and at the same time how real it felt.

"So you finally understand?" He growled from behind picking up his pace and making you pant in agony with his powerful thrusts "and do you know how that happens?" 

You started to feel hot, and light headed, an intense pleasure struck your body as you moaned louder every time he plowed you, making you submit to his instincts.

"It is said that when we meet our female, we make them submit and then breed them, where no other MAN will reach, we paint their insides with our cum and in return they will generate our children, making them fully our girl" he roared as his dick started to pulsate deep in your stretched out pussy. 

"In other words, you are mpreg baby girl" he kissed your ear.