Breeding the Milky Mares

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Desired by the Futa Lead Mare

The herd of feral mares grazed thoughtfully by the edge of the water, the lake serene in the aura of sunset. The rippling surface of the lake lapped at the shoreline, the sand marked with hooves, but Eris and Vanessa, along with the sweet deer, Silver Doe, were too interested in the sweet offerings, coats glowing at the close of the day. Silver fir trees stretched into the distance where the mountains reached over their heads to scrape the sky, the peaks disappearing into the clouds but surely tipped with snow. The small herd could only be thankful that, where they were, there was not a layer of snow on that ground. Such was the way of terrain that rose and fell, crossing different layers of temperature to best benefit the land itself.

It was quiet and there was little more that they needed to do than enjoy themselves, peace away from the modern grind of the day. They needed to relax and Eris kept a watchful eye over them as the lead mare, the one that was highest up in the chain of command, the one who would look after them all if Rain was not there. Even in a modern world, there were threats to be had far out away from civilisation but it was all worth it to them as long as they kept their wits about them and recognised that they had to be cautious too as they enjoyed themselves in grazing melody.

They were as alike as they were different, Eris' grey coat taking on a ripple of sunset in the hue of it while her darker mane spilt luxuriously down the arch of her neck. Vanessa was a tricky one to place in terms of the shade of her coat, a lighter dun but one that seemed to glow in the sunset, letting the rays touch her and bring out the deeper gleam of her coat, although she did not have the typical dorsal stripe of the colouration pattern, branding her as truly unique. Her hind end was large and strong and she seemed to smirk, even then, with a wicked gleam in her eye, watching as the herd grazed, though she knew that there was still one left to join them. It had to be said too that she was not the most patient of equines, but she got by well enough with all of them.

Silver was the odd one out but fit right in at the same time, the smaller doe wiggling her tail as she grazed, snatching it up furtively as if she could not devour as much as she wanted to in one go. The one trait, however, that all three of them shared were their large, heavy udders hanging down beneath their stomachs, tipped with two, fat teats for the mares and four thick ones for the sweet little doe. The shift and rustle of their bodies moving along the shoreline, muzzles dipping into the crystal-clear water to drink deeply, made their udders sway softly, though they were something such a part of them and their bodies that they did not hinder their movement at all, despite their hefty size. Eris whickered softly, water streaming from her lips, a ripple running through her hide as she lifted her head, quiet and watchful regardless of how she held back, always caring for the element of danger.

But the hooves she heard were not ones to fear and she called out softly to her lover, the chestnut mare, Rain, approaching on two hooves. Well, Rain was both a mare and a stallion, offering the best traits of each, her red coat shimmering with good health and a smirk on her cockily quirked lips, tugged up on one side in a way that broke her heart all over again, thudding anxiously in her chest. Her tail swished and Eris stepped forth to meet her, lips quivering softly as if she was eager to scent the air, though not quite willing, as yet, to curl her lip up in the flehmen response. Unlike her herd-mates, however, Rain walked on two legs, an anthro for the moment, although she was nude from head to hoof, baring her loins and the soft, equine sheath folded there, although her breasts on full display meant too that she was not simply a stallion. No... Rain was so much more than that, offering all she could to the mares under her gentle, loving hand, even if she was the dominant of them all.

Rain smiled. He or she? Which one was appropriate? Oh... It was simply one of those things that did not matter to her. Her life was all that she had ever wanted and she had the most beautiful, kind, caring mares - not to mention her sweet, sweet doe too - in her herd, their needs, as yet, unmet.

Vanessa, however, was not so coy or discreet about how long they had been waiting for their lead horse of the herd.

"Finally!"

With a neigh that would have alerted anyone nearby as to what they were getting up to, she whipped about, splashing through the shallows as her udders swung heavily. They had to keep up with the pace of her body, however, as the mare plunged for her mate, eyes wide and muscle quivering with raw need and anticipation. There could be no denying what she wanted and Rain had to admit too that she had said that she had something very special planned for the herd, out there by the lake, so it was no wonder that Vanessa had, once again, taken it to mean something sexual.

Silver squeaked as Vanessa barrelled by her but the hefty swing of her hindquarters towards Rain could only mean one thing, her need rampant, even then. It should not have been that strong (why...Rain had only bred her the other day!) but her marehood was already winking and pulling with raw, mare-ish need for her, the throbbing spire of stallion-hood rising to meet her. Yet Vanessa could not spare Rain even a moment as she backed up onto her, grinding her hind end up against the lead horse as the chestnut mare smirked and licked her lips, one eyebrow raised.

"I'm sorry I'm late, darling, but I didn't expect an entrance like this..."

Eris and Silver joined Vanessa on either side of her but there was no denying just who was going to take the plunge first of all as Vanessa snorted, shook her mane off her neck and pawed anxiously at the ground, cutting up clods of grass and dirt with her bare hoof.

"Yes, yes," she grunted impatiently, thwapping her tail up against Rain's chest. "More breeding! Less talk! You keep me waiting too long like that and you know what's going to happen!"

Rain could not have said otherwise and she was only too eager to sate her neediest mare's desires, running her paws over her wide hind end, squeezing her glutes and up under the velvety dock of her tail, which was already flagged high, portraying her need. She ground back desperately at her and moaned, head hanging, but Vanessa had never quite been one to hide what she wanted at any other time. Even then, little Silver could not help but giggle quietly, wiggling her rump, though she knew her time would come too. She was not quite as timid as Eris, despite her position in the herd, but she was not as forward as Vanessa either, proving herself to be a nice little in-between to the two of them, a balancing and deciding factor.

"You're so lovely, my little one..."

Of course, Vanessa was not little at all but she felt little as Rain stepped up on a small bank, putting herself at a better height from which to mount her mare. Of course, she would not allow Vanessa to get what she wanted that easily, however, despite the inevitably of her pleasure. Oh, no, the mare would have to work for that first and Rain smiled secretively as the dominant mare dipped her fingers into that furtively winking marehood, plunging deep up into her - just as Vanessa liked it!

Her moans rose, unable to be held back, passion spinning, throbbing, desperately through her. She needed it, needed it all, and Rain was there to deliver every last bit of pleasure to her, fingers driving, pounding, teasing up deep inside her. But they did not quite reach that spot that she needed tickled so badly, no matter how much she huffed and ground back onto him, hindquarters rounding very lightly as her hocks flexed.

"Ohhh, come on," she groaned, twisting her head back and forth as if to relieve tension. "I... Uh... Ohhhh!"

Yet it was enough to have her marehood clenching and pulsing in orgasmic pleasure, thrust over the edge by a paw that was expert, even if not quite what her mind so terribly craved in more than that moment alone. She couldn't hold herself back, flanks heaving, darkening with sweat, climaxing on her paw, even though she still wanted more. Drunk on pleasure, Vanessa moaned and nickered, bobbing her head, though she still submitted to the power of the anthro mare that held such a dominant paw over her, even if it was a loving one focused on pleasure above all else still.

They'd never be without Rain.

Silver shivered, her udders swinging beneath her, feeling fuller and heavier with every passing second. It was exotic to watch and yet her udders felt quite as if they had been milked in so long, though that was just how Rain wanted it to be. She wanted Silver to be needy, the doe barely able to keep her weight centred over her hooves as she quivered and moaned, whimpering softly as her teats tipped with milk. They would drip, drip and drip some more but there would be no erotic pleasure to come from them until Rain teased her to completion, lips and fingers working their magic. She couldn't wait.

"Oh..."

It was Eris that let out a surprised groan but Vanessa's moans drowned her out. Despite her place in the herd, it was easy to overshadow Eris, even though she had been the one to get them out of trouble time after time again in times gone by. She quivered in place, her lower jaw ever so slightly slack, sides shuddering for breath, though the flaring of her nostrils tried to rake in even more. Against herself, blushing furiously, her tail had flagged and she twitched it back and forth lightly as if she was trying to waft her scent around while she watched the show, her lover grunting as she withdrew her fingers, briefly, from that tightly winking snatch of a marehood.

"I know you, my dear," Rain purred, her voice dripping forth like raindrops on a window, slow and sensual. "You didn't think that you could hold out on me, now, did you?"

She moaned. Maybe she had thought so or maybe she had not but all of that was by the by as she was teased, her body manipulated so wonderfully. With her fingers slick with her mate's juices, Rain giggled sultrily and licked them off, taking care to make eye contact with both Eris and Silver as they watched on, tails lifted even as one of them stepped further forward than the other. Rain grinned, eyes locking onto Silver. Yes... She could use a doe. She could use a doe very nicely.

But not before her first mate and love, for it was Eris' hooves that had inched further forward, heart throbbing as if it needed to push more and more blood around her tingling body.

"Come on," Rain murmured. "You know what to do."

Eris did, as much as it made her blush to be in a lower position than the chestnut mare. Despite their many years together, something about Rain made her feel quite like she was having her first time all over again each and every time they came together. Her tail flagged even as her nose dipped, heart pounding in time with the slow lowering of her nose, questing for that aching cock that didn't really need to be gotten ready but, sweetly, she would do all the same.

Eris' lips brushed her shaft and Rain's head fell back, moaning loudly as she fingered Vanessa, though that was hardly enough to keep the mare in line sometimes. Vanessa needed something more - a thick length of throbbing stallion meat - but Rain did so like to tease and her mare would submit to her loving paw just like all the others had, whether it meant that she would get her climax then or later. Vanessa grunted, rocking back, marehood winking furiously, though there was no more that she could have until her dominant lover deigned to be so kind to her.

And Rain was rather caught up in what those sweet, sweet lips of Eris' could do to his cock. They were remarkably dextrous, even for an equine, caressing and teasing, slipping down her full length and then back up again, brushing over the medial ring, which was a little thicker than the rest of her cock. The base, of course, was the thickest of all and Eris murmured softly as she lapped it sensually, taking care not to leave a single spot untouched, as much as she had to tip and crane her head in order to ensure that her dominant partner was well and truly pleased to the very, very best of her ability.

Rain's balls too were not to be left out and Eris took great care to lavish plenty of attention over them, murmuring and licking and slurping and suckling the soft flesh between her lips. She wondered sometimes that it was so that she could tease both parts of a mare and a stallion at the same time with the intersex Rain but it did not matter at all as long as she had her mate there to love and adore.

Yes, to adore... She would do everything for Rain, anything at all, dropping even lower before her as Eris' forelegs folded lightly. Nuzzling up beneath those fat, heavy orbs, she nickered softly, letting the tease of her breath wash over her nuts, though it was simply a prelude of more erotic pleasures still to come. Her tongue lapped and bathed, adoring the roll of soft skin as she pressed her tongue up between them, separating Rain's nuts within the tease of her sack, the equine above her grunting softly, letting her know that she was more than on the right track.

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