Stud-Sitting Part 8
Kipcha waved to Zander as she passed his house on her way to the barn. She had promised Phillip she would meet him there tonight after dinner and he had already run ahead to prepare. As she approached the large red structure, standing over two stories tall, she began to wonder just what was in store for her. As the sun finished setting behind the barn she flicked on her flashlight and walked up to the door.
The inside of the barn was pitch black save for an area up in the loft above that was lit by what seemed to be a lantern. Using her flashlight to search around, Kipcha finally discovered a latter that had been placed near the door for access to the loft. Securing her light in the grip of her jaw, Kipcha began to climb.
She lost her grip and nearly fell back, but a strong pair of hands reached out and grabbed her. Feeling her feet dangle for a moment, Kipcha stared up into the smiling face of Phillip as the equine lifted her and set her gently down on the wood floor of the loft. He then wrapped her in his arms and pressed his muzzle against hers.
Kipcha let the horse explore her maw as they kissed; her ear folding back and tail going limp. Finally, he pulled back and gave her a chance to breathe before she said, "S...So, what's the big surprise?"
Phillip chuckled and led her over to the lit area of the loft. Opening the window, he said, "Bend over and find out."
Kipcha flushed scarlet and said, "A...Are you sure? I mean... you are pretty damn big and.... I've not...." She bit her lower lip but a kiss on her cheek from the horse melted her worries.
"I'll go slow and gentle," Phillip said softly into her oversized ear, "and I have plenty of lube I snatched from the store room. If you want me to stop just say so."
Kipcha nodded and, looking to the window, swallowed hard. She wanted it, she had told Phillip just the night before she was willing to give it a try if he wanted to, but that didn't make her any less nervous. Walking to the window, she leaned over a bit so that her chest was against the frame. Looking outside, she shut her eyes and let out a happy murr as the cool air ran over her furry face.
"Not tall enough yet, hold on," Phillip said as he took ahold of her hips gently and lifted her off her paws.. She was light enough for him to hold in one hand, but he decided it best to use two. He simply rubbed over her sides as his shaft hardened and their scents mingled in the air. Finally, he worked his hips around until his cock head was nestled right between her rump and her mound. Taking ahold of her with one hand, he took a large bottle of lube and began to empty the contents onto his shaft. Finally, when he was sure he was slick and ready, he moved back a bit and gave a thrust forward.
Kipcha's claws dug into the wood of the barn until she was sure there would be marks left in the wood for all to see. She knew there was going t be pain but she didn't expect what had happened. Doing her best not to scream out, she whimpered and felt tears streaming from her eyes. Phillip had overshot and went up instead of down.
Phillip bit his lower lip and looked down to the fox whose tail hole he had just skewered on the head of his cock. He held her there and waited for her due to stop. However, that cue didn't come; not during the time she was shaking and not after she had calmed down. Finally, he said, "You okay Kipcha?"
Kipcha was breathing heavy but she was no longer shaking. Finally, she said in a soft voice, "K...Keep going. Just go slow.... But keep it in there."
Phillip flushed a bit and said, "You sure? I mean... alright." With that, he pushed forward a bit and let his length sink in about half an inch. He took his time, taking her inch by inch, until finally all eleven inches were in.
Kipcha groaned and said, "God if this is what you feel like then no wonder Zander couldn't walk after he got done with Oak."
Phillip gave a soft laugh and said, "That rabbit is a masochist; I swear. You want me to start pulling out and try humping now?"
Kipcha took a deep breath and said, "Go for it. I'm pretty well adjusted I think."
Phillip smiled and his hips began to pull back. His shaft made a wet squelching sound as he pulled out until only the head remained, and then he began to push back inside. "G...God.... So tight. Fuck...." He huffed and snorted as his hips met her rump once more and a small spasm of his shaft sent a spurt of pre into her hot tail.
Kipcha moaned and said, "O...Only cause you are so big." She whimpered and simply said, "Keep going."
Phillip nodded and did as he was told. He pulled out, only to slide back into her to the hilt. He did this again, a tad faster, and then again. Soon, her body was moving back and forth to meet his thrusts as he built up a comfortable speed. He wanted to take her at full breeding speed but he would save that for near his climax. He couldn't remember the last time he had ever had a hole so tight.
After a good twenty or so minutes of fucking, Phillip snorted and groaned as his body began to tense for release. He sped up now, his body making the sounds of dull impact whenever his hips met the fox's. he loved the way the fox moaned under him, the way her scent flooded his nostrils. He wouldn't be able to go a second round tonight... that would have to wait. Finally, with a loud whinny, he slammed his full length in to the hilt and let out his flood.
Kipcha moaned aloud as she herself came, her juices squirting and covering the floor below. Her body twitched and spasmed as her backside was filled with Phillip's hot spunk. She didn't care if anyone heard her moan or whine... she was far beyond the point of caring.
Phillip panted as the flow ended, his thick seed dripping out of the fox's now well stretched tail. When he pulled out, his seed gushed out and his cock hung limp between his legs. He smiled and lifted her in his arms as he felt her body relax and finally go limp. Kissing Kipcha's lips, he let her sleep as he carried her back home. She would have to clean in the morning, as would he.
Arriving at the house, Phillip shut the door and went right to his room. He laid the fox in his bed and finally climbed in behind her. His little accident had led to something wonderful and, as he slipped into a sweet ecstasy filled sleep, he couldn't help but wonder what tomorrow would hold. Holding the sleeping vixen against him, his arms around her middle, he nuzzled into her neck and settled in for a wonderful night's sleep.