The vixen isn't giving you a choice

From Create Your Own Story

You try once again to pull out of your playmate, but the vixen redoubles her grip and even growls at you a bit. "You're not going anywhere," she says. You're genuinely surprised at how she's turned the tables on you.

And you begin to panic in earnest now. Your cock is swelling, responding to all the stimulation she's giving it. You can feel your tip flaring wider, each of her movements causing all that pressurized cum to flow around it. You're keenly aware that, without having had a chance to rest between climaxes, your next one will be even more powerful, and many times more potent, such is your curse.

But the vixen is determined to have her way with you, come what may, and before long, you realize that even if you wanted to pull free, you no longer can. Your climax approaches swiftly - there is no use in holding it back now.

The vixen grunts with the effort, but then moans as you start to thrust yourself against her once more. "That's right, horsey. Give it to me again," she says, her tails brushing over you again. As you breathe in her powerful scent brought up by those bushy tails, you become aware of your balls resting heavily on the bed, considerably larger than before.

Then, your playmate squeals in another climax, pulling you tight against her as her muscles clench around you, almost crushing your cock where it enters her. And you moan with her as your own climax takes hold, your shaft erupting once again inside her, flooding her with ever greater spurts of cum! You feel it blast out into her innermost chamber, mixing with the product of your first orgasm, but now, you know that the seed you're forcing into her body is much thicker, much more potent... and there's a LOT more of it.

With nowhere else to go, your pulses of cum send the vixen's belly ballooning ever larger, her womb expanding to accommodate all your sperm. You grunt and groan as your cock keeps twitching and pulsing, squirt after squirt of seed relentlessly filling your playmate, who endures orgasm after orgasm all around you. She keeps whimpering and squealing in pleasure, not seeming to care what your massive flood of cum might be doing to her. All she cares about is more. More, more, more.

This time, you don't stop cumming until ten minutes have gone by, and the vixen's belly is now bloated far beyond any pregnancy. The cum inside her has thickened like pudding from all the pressure.

You realize that if you don't get yourself out of her before your next climax hits, she may never be able to get out of your bed again. You love filling girls up like balloons, but is this too much?

Furry Status (you)
Health 40 Equipment:

Nothing

Gender Futa
Species Horse
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