Lordly Love

Breeding

TW: rape 

    "Well?" the Doctor asked. The Master simply shook his head. "You want that special place then, hm?"

     "Only if I get to be top." The Doctor laughed darkly. He pressed his lips back against the Master, his hands simultaneously wandering down the Master's sides, who squirmed at the touch. The Master tried to pull away, he wanted to prove that he really was. The Doctor, though, had other plans.  He pushed the Master back against the console and began undressing him. 

     Normally, the Master would enjoy such behaviour, but not when he knew his Doctor wasn't like this. He was either a bottom or a soft dom, this hard dom he was playing at was not normal, and not that enjoyable either. He started to squirm away, but the Doctor held him in place

     "Stop" he growled, shocking the Master so much that he had no choice. "Good boy. You are mine now, you got that." the Master just nodded, "Now turn around." He did so, surprising himself. He thought he was paralyzed from shock, apparently it was just some mind game. He felt the Doctor move away from him. He heard all sorts of sounds, and none that could ever belong to a timelord. He tried to look, he tried to run away, he tried to switch something on the console, but he still couldn't move. 

    Then it hit him, hard and on his bum. He yelped loudly, almost crying now. Whatever had just hit him was not anything even resembling a human body part. Scared, he had finally realized what was happening. 

     An inhuman voice filled the room, "You will make a fine breeding ground." With that, the Master felt a large member enter him, not even close to size of the Doctor, and far more painful. It sat still for a few seconds, waiting for the Master to adjust. "You will be a slave to our people," it pulled out almost completely before slamming back in. "You will host our children until they are ready," another thrust. "You will save our species with your body," the thing started thrusting faster, finding a pace that had the Master sobbing. "You will live within our walls, protecting us from danger," the thrusts got faster and much harder, the Master now clawing at the console. 

       Despite the pain and literal rape, the Master was actually enjoying it. The over stimulation that somehow was also just simple sex. The constant pounding against that spot, the thought of existing for the pure purpose of breeding. He tried to stop himself from thinking like that, he knew it was the thing controlling his thoughts. He couldn't resist though. Finally, he gave in to the pleasures and let himself be bred. He came across the console, knowing the Doctor would be mad if he ever came to the rescue. 

     The thrusts were still going at a good pace, with the thing seemingly no closer to a climax. "Good little pup," it said, realizing the Master had given in. "You will serve the Fetidmorph for the rest of your life." Unfortunately for the creature, the Master now knew how to defeat it. He just had to stop thinking and wait for the thing to climax. While it was knotting, he would just stop thinking, relax every part of his body, and slow his body functions. It would be painful, but it was the only way.