He better be better
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Revision as of 21:47, 22 March 2011
You look into Winston's eyes, you decide it pleading.
"Give me a minute and I'll make it up to you."
'Well, at least he looks sorry." you think to yourself.
"You better." you grumble as you lay back.
You see Winston smile out of the corner of your eyes. He levers himself onto his side and places his right hand gently on your belly. His head lowers itself onto your shoulder. He strokes your belly, smoothing down your rumpled fur. He reaches between your legs and begins to massage you.
Your nipples harden as he suckles your breasts. You feel your belly tighten as his probing fingers spark your lust again. Before you know it your belly tightens with your first orgasm. Winston continues massaging your crotch. You gasp involuntarily as you orgasm again, this time stronger. Your hips begin thrusting against his hand. You shudder as the third orgasm wracks your body. They are happening quicker and closer together, lasting longer each time. Finally you can't take it any longer. You grab his hand.
"Please," you pant. "Enough."
You close your eyes, your body quivering. You feel his movement next to you. He crawls between your outstretched legs. His warm breath stirs the fur of your pubic mound as his tongue probes between the folds of your labia. Your hips jerk involuntarily as he flicks his tongue expertly.
You push at his head, panting
"No, stop."
One more lick and he stops. Winston leans back, he strokes your thighs as he waits for your quivering to subside. You open your eyes and watch him petting the inside of your thighs, he is focusing his attention entirely between your legs. You notice that he is erect again, as big, if not bigger than last time.
He covers you again. His tail waves high above his back as he raises his hips. This time you can see his cock as he positions himself between your legs. The massive mushroom shaped head looks bigger than your fist. His veined shaft looks as big around as your wrist and almost long as your arm. You feel a unendurable pressure then you orgasm instantly as all resistance ends and you open wide.
Now it's not him pounding away at you. Now you are thrusting your hips up to meet his. Your belly and thighs slap together as the two of your begin to match rhythms. The bed springs sing out their protest.
The door to your room opens.
"Winston!" Ginger screams.
You moan as Winston jerks up and pulls out of you.
"Ginger!" Winston gasps.
"What the fuck now!" you yell.
Ginger rushes from the room. Winston jumps out of bed and starts grabbing for his clothes. You hear Gingers hooves clatter down the stairs and the front door slam. Winston is cursing under his breath as he pulls on his pants and throws his shirt over his shoulders.
"Hey, um, what's your name, that was nice. See Ya!" Winston yells as he runs out the door.
Winston gallops down the stairs, the door opens and you hear. "Ginger, wait!"
You're laying in bed, the wet spot getting cold, wondering what the hell just happened.
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Nothing, and even more confusion |
| Gender | X | |
| Species | Horse | |
