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The spotted leopard sighed softly, once again gazing out the window. It was a beautiful summer day though her eyes were focused on the young boy across the street. She'd see the sweet thing a few times a week, and he never seemed to be with anyone she noticed. The few times she'd tried to speak to him he'd always get awkward and she found her nervousness a little cute. Amy did have to admit though, she felt bad for the poor guy.

The leopard was a gorgeous woman. Wearing only a see through night gown the older woman's full body was on display. Delicate curves traced along her form, with nice thick hips. Her rear lush and round with an ample chest. Most notably, however, was the sheath nestled between her legs. Amy was packing a little more than the average girl.

As her eyes danced along the young boy's form her tail swished and swayed lightly. She could feel her body warming up as her sheath began to stir. If she didn't pull her gaze from him soon she was bound to find herself in another furious masturbation session. The woman peeled her eyes from the window and started to walk towards her living room when a thought struck her.

"Do I still have it?" she questioned as she rushed quickly up the stairs of her home and into her own bedroom. She began to rummage around through various stacks of papers until she found a business card. Her eyes lit up a bit as she felt a warmth move through her. Thoughts of things to come taking the reigns of her ship.

She tossed aside her night gown and laid back on the bed spreading her legs as a finger tip traced along her sheath. A light moan leaving her sweet supple lips as she grew more heated. Her free hand reached over and snatched the phone from the nightstand beside her as she began to dial a number.

"Mmm hello" she moaned out softly when someone picked up, "My name is Amy" she began, "and there is this cute boy next door who's a little shy" she began. It was unclear just who was on the other line. Her sizable cock starting to slip free of her sheath and stiffen as she continued the call unapologetic about her touching.

"I'd like to mmm hire your services" she continued her paw gripping her own arousal as she stroked quickly up and down her length, "I hear you specialize in breaking in newbies, and I think oh with a little push my cute little neighbor could learn just how much a dirty girl he really is" she whined out as a bead of pre dripped down the length of her meat.

The phone conversation continued a while longer. All the while the leopard girl was furiously pawing at herself. Pre slickening down her shaft as she talked about various fetishes and kinks she wanted them to try. Her mind racing with fantasies about the boy and what a good little servant he'd make for her. Before long she was crying out in pleasure as her cock spasmed and began to shoot thick ropes of messy cum all over her belly and along her heavy tits, leaving her panting.

"Mmm tomorrow would be purrfect" she whined out to the person on the other end of the phone, "When you're done deliver him to me would you?" she asked before hanging up.

The young equine boy panted a bit as he pushed the mower across his lawn. Such a hot day, the sun beating down on him causing sweat to drip along his slender frame. He hated that he had to mow, but there was no one else to do it. Unlike most horses this young man wasn't very muscular. He was actually rather curvy, he could probably even pass himself off as a mare if her wanted.

His fur was a warm glowing shade of brown and covered him from head to toe. His mane a long and delicate silver that flowed gracefully down his back with a matching tail that flicked from side to side while he worked in the heat. He was topless leaving his lither upper body on full display, and only a pair of really tight shorts that hugged his thick hips kept his lower half decent. That perky little rear of his being shown off with every step.

"I wish I didn't have to worry about all this yard work" he grumbled out in protest. With the sun beating on him this way, the young male found himself fantasizing about a simple glass of lemonade. His fur drenched in his own sweat as he rounded the last corner with the mower and finished off a hard day's work.

"Phew" he panted out before letting the mower come to a stop and wheeling it back to his shed, "At least that's out of the way" he mused before he caught the scent of his own sweat which made him pause in his tracks, "Guess I need a shower" he commented as he stepped inside of his home, completely unaware of what his next door neighbor had been planning for him.

He was quick to slip out of his shorts and boxers leaving his healthy sheath exposed to the empty home as he tossed them aside and made his way down the hall towards his bathroom. Walking on light feet he stepped inside and turned the knob on his shower letting the water flow. He smiled warmly as the water began to heat up before stepping inside himself to enjoy a bit of relaxation after some hard work.

While the young man was in the shower he'd have an uninvited guest. A towering gator male had stepped through his front door, a bit surprised he hadn't had to pick any locks. He was toting a large duffle bag over his right shoulder. Those large feet of his stepping along the carpeted floor as he caught the sound of the shower running, "Oh he's even already unwrapped for me" the male mused, "This is gonna be fun."

The imposing gator was standing at a solid six feet tall. His body lower half completely exposed that thick uncut meat of his dangling limp from between his legs. His gut given a snug fit in that old white tank top of his. The strange intruder covered in green scales, yellow predator eyes gazing about the room as he made the short walk towards the restroom where he could still hear the running water.

The male parted the restroom door open silently and peaked inside. His large tail flickering a bit as his eyes rested on a rather encouraging sight before him. He could see the young horse boy in the shower that water dripping all down his fur soaking it up. His soft round little ass on full display as the gator thought about lewd things. He smirked a bit feeling his length starting to thicken up as his arousal grew. The male taking a moment stroke himself as he watched the boy for a bit.

Before long he decided while the show was fun, the action would be so much better. He set the duffle bag onto the floor and slowly unzipped it quietly fishing until he found a leash. For now that would be all he would take, leaving the rest of the contents a complete mystery.

For such a large imposing figure, he was surprisingly silent. His every step muffled by the sounds of the running water as he slipped right up behind that cute little horse-boy. Before his prey had anytime to react at all, he'd already slapped the collar around his neck and pressed him up against the wall grinding his thick uncut meat against the boy's soft little rear, "Mmm what a pretty mare" the gator teased having the boy right where he wanted him.

"Ah! What the fuck!?" the boy cried out feeling something latching around his neck before his whole body was pinned to the shower wall. He began to squirm around his hips a bit trying to break loose, but quickly tensed up feeling that thick meaty girth grinding right up against his soft little rear, "Who are you!?" he demanded.

"Mmm you're in no position to be barking at me like that slut" the gator whispered into his ears, "But if you must know, I was hired by a 'friend' to help you find your inner slut and release your wild side. I have to agree with my client, there's no way a cute thing like yourself doesn't got a kinky underside, and we're gonna find out all about it soon enough" the gator mused, "But first why don't you be a good mare and tell me your name?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" he questioned squirming around a bit more, but that only seemed to cause his soft rump to grind back against the male's thick uncut meat. The gator having started to rock his hips a bit to grind that thick package of his right between the boy's cheeks teasing him with what was sure to come.

"Bad girl" the gator spoke and whipped his tail sending it crashing into one of the boy's cheeks drawing a groan of pain from him, "I asked you a question, now answer" he commanded.

"Ah f..fuck! My name's Mike" he whined out.

"Mike isn't a good name for you. From now on you're name is Ashley. That's a good name for a mare" the gator said, "Now tell me what your name is."

"It's Mi..." he started to say, but a strong thrash from that tail against his soft ass caused him to groan out in pain interrupting him.

"Say your name slut"

"A..Ashley" he whimpered out obediently.

"Good girl" the gator spoke moving a strong paw down to grope the swatted rear. His strong hand squeezing and working into the soft flesh of that lush backside playing around with his behind, "Damn you got a nice ass. I might just have to fuck it soon if you keep being such a stubborn slut"

Ashley tensed up a bit as the gator spoke so casually about such lewd things, and with him pinned the way he was there was little he could do to stop the male should he choose to go that route. Suddenly, the gator was grasping him by the newly attached collar and pulling him out of the shower.

"Alright time to get to work. We'll start off simple enough" he commented pushing the horse onto his hands and knees in front of him. He placed a strong foot on the small of his back to hold him in place as his thick tail moved to wrap around his duffle bag bringing it to him.

He began to rummage around for a brief moment before fishing out the leash that accompanied the collar and a small dildo as he smirked the the boy below him, "Today I'm gonna teach you all the joys of being a cock loving mare, and then I'm gonna deliver you to my client. After that it's up to them what to do with you, but I imagine you'll be put to good use and bred thoroughly" the gator explained.

He dropped the duffle bag to the ground and moved his tail up to gently hook it into the collar as he lifted his foot and pulled Ashley up onto his knees. The horse boy would find himself face to face with some thick uncut gator meat, the musky scent sure to catch his nose from that position. The gator just smirked and leaned down a bit as he hooked the leash to the collar and held it firmly.

"There we go, now take this" he said and tossed the dildo to the mare below him, "I want you to sit on this and start bouncing up and down for me as she jerk me off" the male said rather bluntly, "Feel free to fight this all you want, but the more you resist the worse it'll be. It's already taking everything I've got to not just stuff you full of my cock, that ass of yours is just begging for it."

Ashley tensed up seeing the toy now laying beside him on the ground. He felt his body quivering. He'd never done anything like this before, but as much as the toy itself intimidated him he dreaded the idea of that thick gator cock pumping into his ass. Reluctantly he reached for the toy and gently re-positioned himself.

"Good mare"

Ashley was red in the face as the toy lined up with her tight virgin hole. She gently lowered her round ass down feeling it starting to press into her, "A..ah" she whined out softly as each inch of the toy began to slide inside of her. The sensations causing her equine shaft to stir and thicken up as a heat washed over her.

"Now bounce" the gator ordered

The horse-boy was crimson in the cheeks as he started to bounce on the toy. He could feel it inside of him pushing in and out as his hips rocked up and down on the small toy. The sensations making his hips squirm around a bit as a bead of pre formed along his thick shaft.

"Mmm now get to stroking girl" the gator added as he pushed his hips forward a bit pressing that thick uncut meat right in the mare's face.

Ashley tensed up a bit a few little sounds escaping him as he was on his knees in front of a complete stranger riding a dildo for his amusement. His soft hands moved up to gently grip around the gator's thick meaty cock. The scent of it burning into his nose and the warmth radiating through his palms as he peeled back the foreskin which made the gator moan gently.

"What a good slut, keep stroking. I want to paint your pretty face before we get to the real fun" the gator explained.

The mare tensed up at the lewd comment. His face hadn't stopped burning from the moment those dirty phrases started being uttered. His hips were grinding against the toy that was now inside of him leaving his own meat throbbing with need while his hands began to stroke up and down that thick tower of meat. The gator's hips occasionally bucking forward into the strokes.

Ashley was watching his meat curiously. Every stroke peeling back that foreskin before he pulled back up. His ears picking up every sound as the strange gator moaned out his satisfactions with the "mare's" progress. The feel of the toy inside of him as his hips rocked against him. The scent of sex quickly filling up the room as the lewd display continued.

Before long the horse-boy's fingers were dripping with the gator's pre as his own thick equine meat drooled pre all down his length and onto the bathroom floor. His hips starting to really bounce up and down on the toy inside of him while he stroked faster and harder than before which the gator rewarded with more moans.

"A..ah damn s..slut gonna paint that face of yours" the gator moaned out.

Suddenly and without any warning the gator thrust his hips up into those stroking hands. His climaxing having hit him roughly as thick spurts of messy cum began to splash against Ashley's unsuspecting face. The first few landing on the boy's cheeks and even hitting him in the eye, the next few painted his supple lips before the last few spurts dribbled down his chest.

The gator panted a bit heavily as he used the boy's face as a cum rag wiping his messy cock off against Ashley's soft fur, "Mmm good girl. I can tel l you're getting close to so keep riding that toy." the gator ordered

Ashley whined softly and began to really bounce up and down on the toy. He felt a desire to just grab his own cock and jerk himself off, but the gator was giving him a stare that dared him to touch himself. His hips were really bouncing as the toy pressed in and out of his tight entrance. Before long though a scream of pleasure rang out through the restroom as the "mare" began to climax hard cumming all over himself and the bathroom floor.

Before he had time to recover the gator tugged harshly on the leash and pulled him to all fours, "Look at this mess you made" he said pointing down to the cum on the floor, "Get that pretty tongue of yours to work. A good girl wouldn't leave a mess behind" the gator spoke.

The horse-boy whinnied softly before dipping his head down and began to drag his tongue along the cum soaked floor. He could taste the musky cum and whimpered lightly as he pulled it into his maw gulping down each and every mouthful. It wasn't long before the mess had been cleaned up, but the boy was quite the mess with cum dripping from his face.

"Well that was fun" the gator spoke as his tail coiled around the duffle bag pulling it back up. He lazily scratched at his belly still holding the leash before giving it a tug, "Stay on all fours and follow me. We're going out for a walk" he commanded of the boy underneath him.