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The setting sun dyed the treetops above Haley's head orange with its dying rays, slowly descending below the horizon, casting a pink and purple hue onto the once blue firmament. A cool breeze toyed and twirled in the blonde, bearded centaur's sturdy hooves, warning the Paint stallion of the approaching night and the decreasing temperature. The forest was mostly quiet aside from the calm rustling of the surrounding pines and a few distant hoots of an eagle owl, who had gotten up early for its hunt. It was quite beautiful. The peacefulness of it all was a pleasant contrast to the bustle of the city.

Inhaling his lungs full of fresh forest air, Haley released a satisfied sigh, lifting the glass mouth of a beer bottle onto his lips and taking a generous swig of the bitter, carbonated liquid. The warming effect of the mild alcohol permeated through his body, the mellow dizziness caused by his inebriation growing slightly stronger as he emptied his fourth bottle. The male centaur's chiseled chest heaved with a sigh of satisfaction.

"You out? Here, have another one!"

The Paint stallion quickly got a new bottle handed to him by his friend, the dark-haired stallion next to him staggering slightly on his hooves as he leaned over to supply Haley with yet another drink. Even though Jack was far from sober, he managed to toss the bottle opener over to his blonde brethren with surprising accuracy, Haley still somehow fumbling and nearly dropping the small metal object onto the ground trying to catch it. Jack chuckled.

"Nothing like drinking in the woods after a hard day, right?" Jack wiggled his dark eyebrows before taking a swig from the bottle he held in his hand.

Haley smiled and popped the cap off his fifth bottle. The two friends were currently hanging out in a forest near the farm of Jack's parents, the cocky country stallion having asked Haley to come over and help him with some farmwork as the harvest season was fast approaching. Being a strong, healthy stallion in his physical prime, Haley never shied away from doing some manual labor, especially if it got him out of the city and into the peace and quietness of the countryside. He had no idea if it had something to do with him being a centaur, but he was always at ease when he was on Jack's farm. It was the perfect place to charge one's batteries for work. Fixing bugs and crunching out new code always felt easier after a nice weekend of sweating it out on the farm.

Haley poured some more of the cool, hop-seasoned liquid into his mouth, a pleasant shiver traveling through his body as the fizzing beverage disappeared down his throat.

"Now then... Where was I...? Yeah, so anyway, we went back to her place and she starts taking her top off..." Jack explained, talking even faster than normal due to having enjoyed his fair share of beer - evidenced by the six empty bottles resting by his hooves. As usual, the brunette stallion was telling his friend stories of his latest sexual escapades; a topic that was impossible to avoid once Jack was three or four beers in.

"And you know, it was one of the- watcha call it? Those tight, firmly sitting tops, you know?" Jack continued while Haley nodded his head, taking another drink of his beer. "Anyway, she takes it off, and BAM! Her tits were fucking massive!"

The cocky centaur directed a devilish grin at his friend.

"Yeah, so she told me she was fairly sensitive about her breast size and would often wear a special bra and top to *hic* make her tits appear smaller. And I mean when I picked her up I already thought she was like, at least a super firm D-cup. At least! Then, she takes her top off and suddenly she's like an E! Then the bra comes off! I swear they were at least a G-cup. Huge fucking milkers. It was like a fucking magic trick when she pulled 'em out." Jack continued to gush, slurring ever so slightly with his words whilst trying to visualize the size of the breasts he was talking about to Haley with his hands. And if this wasn't just the alcohol talking, even the blonde stallion had to admit they were quite big.

"A-and you know she was a... a mustang mare. She was easily smaller than I was, and she had those huge, huuuuge knockers hiding under her top. And like, I've banged a few minotaurs before, and her tits were still the biggest I've seen. Trust me, one could have fed a dozen foals or like four horny stallions with her rack!"

Both stallions chuckled after what was said.

"And you know the best part?" Jack held a dramatic pause and took a sip of his beer. "Inverted nipples. She was like every stallion's dream!" He huffed, chafing the coat of dry pine needles covering the ground with his hooves. "You bet your sideburns my dick shot up like a goddamn rocket when the twins fell out of her bra.

Now Haley began to imagine the sight himself. A cute mustang filly with gorgeous breasts spilling onto the sides of her slender torso with big, inverted nipples just begging to get attacked by a parched stallion's mouth. The alcohol helped his mind to start racing and before long Haley was picturing said filly getting enthusiastically mounted. How her large breasts would jump and swing about on her chest, what kind of noises she would make when a stallion grabbed her womanly mounds from behind, groping the soft fat of her mammaries whilst mating her from behind.

With most of his inhibitions removed Haley could picture it all so clearly. His imaginations became so vivid that before the stallion even knew, he was slowly getting erect down by his robust Paint haunches. And he wasn't the only one.

Jack appeared to have just as good of imagination as Haley - that or just really vivid memories of the events - his stallionhood also poking its blunt head out from the dark sheath decorating his lower half. Haley was almost certain that his friend had seen him looking, and from the good pause Jack held, the blonde stallion deduced he must've taken a look at his goods as well. There was brief eye contact, at the end of which there was a smooth grin decorating the face of each stallion. No words were exchanged, although Jack looked like he wanted to poke fun at Haley getting erect from his story.

The pair of healthy stallion boners kept on lurching out from their respective leathery caves in silent agreement as Jack finally continued on with his story.

"Yeah, so I was already at full flare when we finally got to her bedroom. She was really timid at first so I took it easy on her and ate her out like a true gentleman. She was crazy sensitive though. I had barely even started and she was already squirting." Jack smirked, taking a more blatant glance at the state of Haley's erection, Haley acting as if he didn't notice the amused eyes sizing up his inflating horsecock.

"Oh! And her cunt - You know what they say about mustangs, right? Well, she was the most mustang mare I had ever seen." Both Jack and Haley emptied their bottles. "Seriously. The shape, the softness, the smell. It was just the kind of pussy that drives a stallion crazy."

Haley could feel arousal gouging his nuts as he pictured the inviting, moist groove of the mare in his mind, the timid female mustang laying down on a bed with her hooves stuck up in the air, shyly presenting her marehood for tasting and beyond. His long pole of centaur sex continued to extend below his belly, the thick middle of the variegated colt-cannon squeezing out from the folds of his sheath, the black and pink shaft throbbing in a slow rhythm as it filled up with more and more centaur blood.

Jack was slightly ahead of his friend, the majority of his stallion pride already out and about, slowly twitching up to its full size and firmness while he talked about his mare conquest.

"I was actually a bit worried whether she'd be able to take the beast or not since her cunt was so petite..." Jack chuckled and swayed his haunches about, the girthy equine endowment wobbling about under his belly. "Lucky for me, she was already plenty lubricated from when I ate her out, and she fucking screamed from pleasure when I eventually put it in her."

"You sure she wasn't screaming from something else?" Haley joked, little to Jack's amusement.

"We're just about to get to the good part and you have to go *hic* interrupting me. Why don't you just stand there silently and jerk off like a good colt while daddy Jack tells his story, alright?" Jack was clever with his comebacks, even whilst drunk.

"Sorry, sorry!" Haley raised his arms defensively "Go on loverboy! What did you do to her next?"

"Khrm, right... Better start jerking it, because it's about to get good." Jack cleared his throat. "So I put it in and she screamed..." The dark-haired centaur held a pause and directed a rather intense stare at his friend, Haley having a hard time holding back his laughter. "...From pleasure. And like I said earlier, she was a thoroughbred mustang down there." Jack mimicked a chef's kiss with his right hand. "You wouldn't believe how tight she was. I'm pretty sure it wasn't her first time but man, it felt like fucking a virgin mare."

Now even Haley was fully erect, his battle-ready stallionhood standing a good six or seven inches longer than Jack's at nearly three feet. That said, the other centaur undeniably beat him when it came to girth. It was actually a fairly common debate between the two friends about which was more important for a stallion: length or girth? It was a fruitless argument, had been for a long time, neither of the stallions willing to budge from their respective views on the subject as their male ego would have them.

"Fuck... Just thinking about her always makes me rock hard..." Jack sighed and performed an abrupt belly-slap with his thick stallion tool, rubbing the girthy equine baton against the brown fur of his lower half in an act of self-pleasure. "So we started doing it in missionary - her being down on her back on top of the covers. Her cunt's squeezing me down like it wants to eat me and I go on to pound her like an excited colt who has met a mare in heat for the first time, you know: my sheath kissing her cunt with how deep I was going with each thrust. She's making all these cute mare sounds as we fuck and actually tries to wrap her legs around my waist after a while but can't get a good grip because of the 'Jack-hammer' being operated." The cocky stallion smirked while continuing to rock his hips to stimulate his erection with his own body even further.

Haley had also begun to masturbate, carefully sliding his impressive horsecock against the bottom of his equine half, occasionally flaring it up to make the long shaft slap onto the white fur decorating his belly. It had actually been quite a while since the blonde centaur had last gotten any proper stimulation for his cock, and hence even simply pleasuring himself felt incredibly good, the translucent stallion pre starting to leak out of his equine length in no time. He could feel the sexual desire churning about in his loins and hefty horse testes, the latter of which began feeling considerably heavier the more Haley humped the soft coat of fur on his own abdomen.

Jack eventually leaned against a nearby tree and excitedly scraped the ground with his hooves, starting to jerk off centaur-style with even more enthusiasm than before, thrusting his girthy stallion dick against himself without even attempting to hide it. Haley almost felt like doing the same as his friend but decided to restrain himself, at least for now, partly due to not wanting to cum before Jack and have to listen to the brunette stallion's drunken quickshot-insults for the rest of the night.

"God she looked so hot when we were doing it." Jack groaned as a rope of centaur pre squirted out of his colt cannon. "You wouldn't believe how adorable she was, lying down on the bed, taking my dick with her dark braids all over the place and those silky bangs of hers a mess from all the fucking we did... And those fucking tits!" Jack grit his teeth and performed another belly-slap, leaving a hefty dab of his pre-ejaculatory juices onto the chocolate fur of his equine half. "I was getting ready to bust one, and she was gripping me like a vice. I look down at her, and she's trying to hold her breasts in her arms to stop them from jumping all over the place while looking embarrassed and ecstatic at the same time. And as if a small mare like her would have been able to hold those thunderbags in check."

And Haley was able to picture it all so well yet again. A petite mustang mare with dark, braided hair and long bangs, trying to hide her huge breasts with inverted nipples behind her arms while blushing as a stallion is ploughing her. Now even the Paint stallion had to increase the pace of his masturbation.

"Holy shit did I nut immediately after seeing that. And the fucking moan she made when she came. Damn... I really should have gotten her number." Jack groaned, already leaking like the old well back at the farm.

"...And then...?" Haley asked, trying his best to sound normal as the pleasure gripped his genitals more and more.

"Yeah, like I would have bred that just once. After the first round, I really would have wanted to try and hump her boobs, at least for a little while, but she was quite adamant about not letting me do that - and can ya really blame her? I would've probably nutted again in half a minute and boy would her hair have been a mess then."

Haley allowed a quiet grunt to escape his mouth as he imagined the mare in his head getting her cute, innocent face showered in stallion seed along with her ample rack. The throbbing of his shaft increased immensely as more and more tendrils of pleasure curled down to grip his balls and tickle his loins.

"Then I just mounted her the old-fashioned way and we fucked for like an hour or two. She and I both came at least three more times. I was really surprised by how rough she liked it though. I could almost go all-out on her cunt and she would just keep moaning and moaning. Her thighs were completely soaked once we finished, but I guess that's what you get when you tussle with the beast." Jack smirked yet again and swayed his cock about before resuming his jerking off.

Even with Jack's steaming story wrapped up, both stallions continued to pleasure themselves with mental imagery conjured by the titillating tale. Neither no longer hiding the fact that they were masturbating, the smirking centaurs began to show off a bit as their drunkenness and arousal got the better of them in that moment. Both Haley and Jack sped up their heated cock-grinding, the plentiful centaur pre squirting out from each of their members as the drunken stallions competed on who could produce the loudest noise with their belly-slap, the salacious sounds of the pair of horsecocks meeting equine muscle echoing in the deepening evening twilight.

But Jack didn't stay quiet for long, as he seemingly remembered another hookup of his that would provide adequate fap-fuel for the two rowdy centaurs.

"Did I ever tell you about the werewolf I once hooked up with? Things got real crazy. We started doing it in her human form - she was a really cute girl, nearly six feet tall, athletic, and a redhead. Man, you should have seen those hips." Jack shivered noticeably as a particularly fat rope of pre escaped his tower of centaur meat. "So we were doing it at her place and full moon busts out from behind some clouds and she starts transforming. While she's busy riding my dick. And it was not like I could really do anything but watch her transform. Yeah, it was a bit freaky but my cock didn't complain. So now, instead of having this slender, athletic girl riding me, I have an eight-foot-tall wolf with some real muscle, smashing her groin onto me, going absolutely wild on my dick."

Haley had never seen a transformed female werewolf, but could easily imagine a tall and robust bipedal canine with wide hips, perky tits, and a mean glare in her eyes. His guess was as good as anyone's to what a big wolf might have looked like down there, but if Jack wasn't pulling his leg, it seemed to be suitable for devouring some especially girthy centaurcock. The blonde stallion was now getting almost dangerously close to an orgasm, his mind filled with sexy mustang mares and towering she-wolves getting bred by horsecock.

"She remained mostly rational throughout us fucking, and even apologized for transforming so abruptly. But like I would complain since she became so much more energetic after she'd gone full wolf on me. It was probably the first time someone made me cum first from them riding me." The brunette centaur groaned lustfully. "I could also go all out on her on our second round since she was so much bigger. I rammed her hips with all I had and she took it like a Clydesdale mare, barely even moaning. Although, when she was like that she seemed to prefer growling anyways. And her pussy was fucking ravenous. I guess it is true that the werewolves are extremely passionate whilst mating, she certainly was." Jack gritted his teeth, restlessly lifting his hooves one by one while leaning even more against his shaft, which had been fully flared for some time now.

"Ahh~ You bet your Paint ass she howled when I finished." He chuckled. "Oh, and if you ever get the chance to be cleaned up by a werewolf, take it. I don't know if it was just me or if werewolves usually do that, but she drooled like a fountain. I know, I know! Now you think it's gross but fucking try it. Best damn blowjob I've had. Period."

And in those sweet, blissful seconds preceding an explosive orgasm, Haley didn't find the thought of a big wolf-girl enthusiastically slobbering on his meat gross at all. His horsecock was also at full flare, and his pulsing testes were eagerly contracting up into his body, the expelling of equine ejaculate only being a matter of seconds as the combination of masturbation and fantasizing yielded expected results. And yet Haley attempted to hold back mentally, still hanging onto his personal objective of not cumming before Jack did, even as he could feel the cum rushing up his urethra.

And as it turned out, Haley did not fling his fluids before his friend, beating Jack by the extra inches on his cock, blasting out his load a few measly milliseconds after the other stallion did. The blonde stallion had to fight the overpowering urge to rear as he came heaps, blasting his thick stallion ooze onto the ground before him, only by sheer luck avoiding creaming his own forelegs. His slight intoxication only intensified the orgasm, making his imaginations of the sexy females even more vivid which in turn stimulated the flow of seed in his gonads and made his ejaculation even more eruptive. Haley came just like he had been pounding a tight mustang cunt or gotten himself deepthroated by a female werewolf.

Both stallions shuffled their hooves about as the silence enveloping the evening forest was broken by the light patter of large quantities of centaur seed landing on grass and dry pine needles. Each of the two friends came long and hard, just as proper stallions would, both Jack and Haley finishing with multiple long streaks of white decorating the forest floor around their forelegs. The pair of healthy horsecocks throbbed for a few pulsations after pumping out their respective loads, the hot equine blood filling them starting to flow elsewhere as the heat of the two stallions' climaxes gradually started to die down.

"Heh~ Damn! That's some load..." Jack chuckled, staring at the thick strands of stallion milk that Haley had shot out. "You were that pent up huh?"

"Like you're one to talk..." Haley replied once his breath had settled down enough. "You came like a virgin colt!"

Both male centaurs smirked at each other. A cool breeze tickled their sensitive stallionhoods as the sun finally slipped below the horizon.

Haley let his eyes wander on Jack's body, working his way up from his friend's hooves to the girthy colt-squirter he had seen in action moments before, going further up on his fellow centaur's toned body until he eventually locked eyes with his cocky friend. The blonde stallion could immediately recognize that look in Jack's eyes. It was a look Haley was very familiar with having hung out with Jack as long as he had. It was the look of the dark-haired stallion having come up with something stupid or mischievous. Given how drunk the dark-haired stallion was, Haley was somewhat surprised he hadn't seen the look on him earlier.

Jack's usual smug grin widened even further. "Come! I'll show you something..." He said with a twinkle in his eye, beckoning Haley to follow him as he started to trot back towards the farm. Being plenty inebriated himself, and having no real reason not to, Haley meekly went after his friend.

Even while drunk, Jack knew the path to the farm like the bottoms of his hooves, expertly weaving past the thick oaks and tall pines without faltering in the slightest. Haley on the other hand did have his problems in treading the uneven forest floor, every now and then bumping his hooves into a bulging tree root or slipping on a small moss-covered stump in the deepening darkness of the late summer night. Walking around drunk was where having four legs really shined as even if Haley lost one of his legs temporarily, he'd still have three more holding him up.

The pair of centaurs steadily paced their way through the forest, the constant movement keeping their blood flowing, each stallion maintaining a healthy semi-chub throughout their short hike. The occasional, long blade of grass brushing against his shaft made Haley flinch once or twice, his longer malehood hanging almost dangerously close to the ground at times, forcing the blonde half-man half-horse to pay more attention to the path Jack was leading him on. The leading male naturally didn't encounter the same issue, his meaty mare-stretcher wobbling a good three or four inches closer to his belly than on Haley. One of the perks of being girthy instead of long, Haley reckoned.

A cool evening breeze greeted the two demihumans as they arrived back at the farm, the silhouettes of the big red barn and the more modest farmhouse still visible beyond the gently waving field of wheat, on the edge of which the pair had arrived. Jack immediately slowed down to a careful trot, stepping through the golden pasture with more delicate steps so as not to unnecessarily stomp down the healthy crops sprouting up from the fertile farmland. Haley tried his best not to stray too much from his friend's hoofsteps; a task which proved quite demanding after ingesting five bottles of beer. Also, walking through a wheat field with one's dick out was a stimulating experience, to say the least, Haley's dong almost climbing its way back to a full-on boner from how much the tall crops tickled his malehood.

Jack was as upbeat as ever when the two stallions eventually reached the barn, excitedly glancing over his shoulder at Haley before grasping onto the large metal handle and pushing the big sliding door open with haste. The familiar creaking of the painted wood and the metallic screeching of the rail echoed around the barn as Jack beckoned Haley to follow him inside. "Come on!"

Getting increasingly curious about what his friend had in mind, the blonde stallion stepped inside the barn, the odor of stuffy hay and old wood wafting into Haley's nostrils right on the other side of the large doors. The inside of the barn was considerably darker than the world outside, but since it was still summer, neither stallion had any trouble navigating the insides of the big, wooden structure. The clacking of their hooves made rounds in the tall ceiling as Jack determinedly made his way to the very back of the space, Haley trotting along in his wake.

"It should *hic* It should be back here..." Jack muttered and lashed his tail about, walking over to the furthest pen on the left side of the barn, sliding open the sturdy metal hasp which held the gate shut. "Yup! Still here!" The drunken stallion rejoiced.

Jack staggered a bit as he stepped aside, smirking as he performed an exaggeratedly formal bow, welcoming Haley inside the large animal enclosure. Elevating his right eyebrow questioningly, the befuddled Paint stallion walked closer to the gate, curiously gazing over the sturdy wooden fence to see what the pen was hiding.

It was a semen extractor. A large, leathery cushion about the size of a mare's torso, mounted on top of a spring-loaded metal rod attached to the floor of the barn; basically a mountable cocksleeve for stallions. Except that whoever had made this extractor had put some extra care into its appearance, having gone so far as to mimic the natural curves of a mare's lower half, even having a flaxen tail attached to the back of the mountable masturbation tool. In addition, it had a sturdy, hand-carved wooden handle on the front for extra mounting support, and the supposed entrance of the extractor was shaped like an actual equine vagina, instead of the bland tunnel of silicon present on more modern extractors.

The device of self-satisfaction appeared relatively aged, but was also surprisingly clean, especially considering it was hiding at the back of a barn. It was a true quality, vintage semen extractor, as funny as that sentence sounded in Haley's drunken mind.

"Ta-dah! Watcha think? Pretty sweet am I right?" Jack stepped next to his friend, playfully ruffling Haley's blonde hair while the other stallion was mildly awestruck by the luxury extractor. "Figured you could use some extra relief since you seemed so pent-up back there. Not that I wouldn't mind giving it a go myself. How long has it been since I last used this...?"

Haley stepped closer to the extractor, his erection throbbing enthusiastically as he stared at the lifelike replica of a horse cunt on the large leather cushion. Had he enjoyed a few more beers, it could have easily passed for the real thing with the level of care it had been crafted.

Haley found himself wanting to mount the extractor.

"So you wanna give it a go? It's spotless I *hic* guarantee it." Jack asked and patted the extractor's dark leather, the old metal rod creaking slightly as the extractor wobbled. "...Seems like the rod needs some oiling though... Ahh~ That can wait. Hop on!"

His nuts abruptly feeling heavier than a moment ago, and finding no greater reason not to, Haley carefully reared on the barn floor, landing onto the extractor with a less graceful thump, being unable to fully control his balance due to his intoxication. Getting a firm grip on the leathery sides of the delectable dummy mare, the blonde stallion spread his rear hooves apart slightly, getting nice and comfortable on top of his lifeless mare-replacement, mimicking a few practice thrusts towards his dark, leathery target. His erect member throbbed as it poked against the plump mating cushion, his fat equine testes contracting pleasantly from the small bit of stimulation.

Excitedly gripping the sturdy wooden handle with both of his hands, Haley rolled his haunches against the extractor, unfortunately missing his first thrust due to his drunkenness. Undeterred, the aroused stallion tried again, the blunt tip of his mating meat bumping into the soft leather slightly above the main attraction of the extractor. Jack chuckled quietly.

Adjusting his position a little bit, Haley attempted to hit the cushioned crevice again, and again, all of his thrusts slipping past their intended target, leaving small dabs of centaur pre onto the leather surrounding the substitute pussy. Haley groaned with frustration as his desire to mount kept inflating, the potential relief resting only a few inches away from his flare, and yet out of his reach because of the dizzying effects of the alcohol he had ingested.

"Need a hand?"

Before Haley was even able to respond, Jack had already leaned down next to the extractor and was reaching toward the long flare of his fellow centaur. A small moan got squeezed out from Haley's throat as Jack's rough fingers wrapped around his male length, the sudden tittivation of his shaft sending a small shiver dancing along Haley's spine. He managed to stifle a second one just in time as his friend quite harshly tugged his colorful stallion beam towards the inviting mouth of the extractor. "Let's get this big boy inside *hic* s-shall we?" Jack slurred slightly with his speech as he guided Haley's tip to the leathery pussy in front of it. Soon enough, Haley was able to feel the surprisingly soft lips of the extractor around his equine hard glans, the rest of his length throbbing vigorously on contact.

" 'Aight! All yours big guy! Go nuts!" Jack chuckled and released his hand from his friend's junk, straightening his torso with a groan.

The satisfaction of his raging desires finally at his grasp, Haley aggressively bucked against the creaking extractor, burying all of the thirty-or-so inches of his hot stallion dick inside the lust-relieving expedient. Haley's balls energetically jumped against the extractor as the rest of his body quivered from the unfamiliar, but wildly pleasant sensation of penetrating the mountable sex toy. The stallion-milking tunnel was exquisitely tight, even for Haley who wasn't from the girthiest end of half-equines when it came to his endowment. The inside of the mare-mimicking dummy was surfaced with what felt like a layer of silk that was surprisingly springy and malleable, the far back end of the deep hole lined with what felt like small tufts of animal hair that were in a league of their own to tickle the tip of any stallion. Just lingering inside the extractor felt half-divine and Haley was left on the brink of orgasm with only a single thrust.

Jack burst out laughing as he observed his gasping companion from the side, wholeheartedly enjoying the shocked expression on Haley's face. "Feels pretty incredible huh?" He asked and crossed his arms while nodding his head. "They don't make extractors like these anymore. You better hump it while you can. There's no telling when an extractor as old as this could break apart. Although "Ellie" here is quite the trooper."

"...Did you seriously name an extractor?" Haley gasped as soon as he regained control of his facial muscles.

"Don't you worry about that blondie!" Jack smirked and slapped Haley's haunches with an open palm. "Just do what you gotta do and let me have a turn... Haven't had myself a 'date' with Ellie in ages."

Haley shook his head with a small smile drawn on his lips, the old extractor creaking as the Paint stallion wound his hips back and gave the soft cushion another robust slam with his bi-colored haunches. The pleasure surged through his dick immediately, prompting him to start pounding the antique love device with the twitchy, erratic thrusts of a sex-deprived stud. The firm insides of the extractor provided ample resistance for Haley's hefty horsecock and its movements within the snug tunnel designed to give a male centaur the maximum amount of pleasure whilst mounting it. For a stallion who was a good half or three-quarters drunk like Haley, the expertly crafted leather cunt almost passed off as a real mare, and the blonde centaur was happy to hammer it with all he had, feeling the male lust heating up his loins in increasing amounts.

Soon the entire barn echoed with the peculiar sounds of heated semen extractor mounting: the rhythmic squealing of the sturdy metal rod, the steady thumping of Haley's haunches harshly caressing the dark leather, and the big, round stallion testes slapping against the cushioned rear of the dummy mare. Haley was pounding the device so hard that even the thick beams supporting the corner pen creaked from the shockwaves sent out by the fiercely mating stallion.

With how incredibly good it felt inside the extractor, and at the pace at which he mounted the thing, it was impossible for Haley to hold back for longer than a minute or so, his nuts and shaft straight out screaming for a messy release. His muscles were starting to tense up for the inevitable conclusion of the extractor-aided masturbation session, his upper body sweaty and breath short as the satisfying sting of climax eventually shot through his half-equine frame. The fast-paced pounding came to a screeching halt as Haley slammed his loins against the extractor, leaning almost his entire weight on top of the aged self-satisfaction device on his last thrust.

A low groan of content slipped past Haley's grit teeth as the three-foot stallion tool throbbed in the supple squeeze of the convenient cunt-replica, sending his colts deep inside the extractor, pumping out his biggest load in a while. It felt like a bucketful of jizz tried escaping his urethra simultaneously, multiple ropes squeezing themselves out at a time with each pulsation of the flared mare-stretcher. Cumming inside the extractor felt so good that Haley was ultimately unable to hold his hips still, proceeding to passionately hump Ellie throughout his orgasm for that extra sliver of stimulation that brought him so much bliss. Haley completely succumbed to the pleasures of the extractor, enjoying each and every second of his excessive ejaculation inside the wonderful stallion sex toy.

The handsome blonde centaur exhaled with all of his lung capacity when he eventually stopped ejaculating inside the extractor. The pleasant shivers of a good nut spread throughout his half-human half-horse frame, warming him up from within as he rested against the stallion-milking contraption, collecting his thoughts one by one. The dizziness from his intoxication was amplified by the surprisingly intense orgasm and Haley was decently sluggish in his recovery from his second drunken climax.

"Almost like humping a real mare ain't it?" Jack chuckled from somewhere outside Haley's view. "Bet you're jealous you didn't have one of these growing up!"

Haley's breath was still somewhat erratic as he dismounted the old extractor, his equine erection however persisting valiantly despite pumping a healthy helping of gooey colts inside the curvy hump-cushion mere seconds earlier. The sight of the leathery horse cunt was still enough to make Haley's flare jump in excitement, his gaze lingering on the smooth lips of the welcoming entrance long after he had backed off from on top of 'Ellie'. It wasn't until Jack gave him a playful slap on his shoulder that he broke out of the strange post-nut daze he was in.

"Watcha daydreaming about stud? Care to make some room so your buddy can have his turn with our distinguished mare?" The dark-haired centaur hooked his arm around Haley's neck and playfully ruffled his short, golden mane once more.

Haley smirked and bumped Jack's behind with his own before gracefully side-stepping away from the extractor, bowing formally just as Jack had when the two had entered the pen. "If sir Seven-inches-shorter would be so kind as to step over here and please m'lady with his regrettably short prick."

Jack scoffed and smirked back at his equally inebriated companion. "Look at you! Creamed the insides of an extractor and already talking to me like you fucked my mom and my sister." The cocky stallion chuckled before rearing up and landing on the extractor with a thump. "Would sir Thin-as-a-toothpick please guide my superior girth onto the dripping cunt of our dear lady? I seem to have drunk more than the favorable amount." Jack asked with a nasal falsetto, having himself failed to successfully mount the creaking extractor with his first few attempts.

"I would be delighted to!" Haley smiled and leaned down towards Jack's thick stallionhood that was only now getting fully erect. Without thinking too much about it, Haley grabbed Jack's meaty stallion pole with both hands, giving the shaft a teasing squeeze with his fingers before guiding it towards the entrance of the extractor. Being only slightly less intoxicated than his friend, Haley had to pour most of his focus into the task, as simple as it was.

Jack groaned hoarsely as Haley carefully fed the first six inches of the thick stallion arousal to the leathery lips of Ellie the extractor with his hands, pulling his partner-in-crime well inside the tight tunnel before releasing his fingers from Jack's male mallet. The blonde stallion staggered a bit as he erected his spine, the ripe dizziness rushing back into his head due to how swiftly he got up.

"Now take a goooood look H- *hic* Haley... Daddy Jack's gonna show you how to really breed a mare." Jack flashed a cocky grin towards Haley as he grabbed onto the wooden handle.

Haley backed up a couple of steps as Jack started going to town on the extractor. In no time at all was the barn again echoing with the familiar creaking of the mare-shaped lust alleviation tool as the plump cushion took on the aggressive mating from the second centaur stallion. The brunette male didn't seem to be holding back in the slightest and was smashing his robust, brown haunches against the extractor like he hadn't mated in months, easily rivaling the intense pounding displayed by his Paint companion on his mounting. Of the two, Jack was certainly the more promiscuous one, and it definitely showed in the way he pounded the lifeless extractor.

For once, Jack's cockiness might have been justified, since he doubtlessly gave Ellie more of a run for her money than Haley had, bucking his hips against the leather dummy with more vigor and speed than one might have expected from a stallion as drunken as him. Although, the brunette centaur definitely had the benefit of having most of the extractor's insides already slickened up with stallion seed a'la Haley, which made his mounting efforts considerably easier, lessening the friction of his thrusts, especially considering he was a fair bit girthier than Ellie's first partner. The ample lubrication also added its own element to the sounds produced by the extractor, the steady creaking of the metal rod now accompanied by the more lewd, wet, and squishy sounds which made rounds inside the pen each time Jack hammered his cock inside the leathery mare-replacement.

As strange as it was effectively watching one's friend masturbate using a mare-mimicking cocksleeve, Haley couldn't help the feelings of arousal being elicited within his lower half as he stared at the rapidly pumping hips of Jack and listened to the surprisingly lifelike, erotic sounds emanating from the eager humping of the old extractor. The sensation of Ellie's insides was still as vivid as ever on Haley's equine member, his raging flare further reminded of the pleasures of the filly-fill-in as he observed Jack's centaur sexmeat plunging into the lifelike leathery crevice over and over again. It also didn't help him one bit that he abruptly recalled the stories of his dark-haired friend's most recent bedroom conquests, suddenly imagining Jack mounting the big-breasted mustang he had told him about. Haley's erection began throbbing twice as hard.

Jack's heated humping of Ellie was eventually brought to its expected outcome after a solid two minutes of intense equine pounding. The brunette stallion clenched his forelegs around the extractor and slammed his cock all the way to the back of it, unleashing a flood of colts from his thick stallionhood with a satisfied groan. Haley was standing close enough to hear Jack's semen hitting the insides of the mountable apparatus, mixing together with his own load from before as the second stallion came like a firehose, at least from the sound of it. Haley was clearly not the only one pent up.

"Yup! Old Ellie still knows how to please a stallion..." Jack groaned as he released his grip from the handle, resting his lower half against the thoroughly abused leather appliance which was now dripping centaur seed.

"I didn't remember you being this much of a quickshot... What was that, less than two minutes?" Haley said as he got the sudden urge to poke fun at his friend.

"Hah! Lasted longer than you did!" Jack huffed and dismounted the extractor with great difficulty, having problems with his balance just like Haley had.

"Did you time it?" Haley smirked and raised an eyebrow at his friend who swiftly turned around looking as confrontational as ever. And before Haley even knew it, the other stallion had that gleam in his eyes again.

"Alright! Let's have a round two!" Jack announced, slapping his erect stallion tool on his belly as he took a quick canter around the pen like an excited colt. "Whoever squirts the quickest will have to suck my dick! I mean suck the winner's dick - the same thing really..."

"You wanna go?" Haley responded to the challenge, puffing out his toned chest like he was attempting to impress a comely mare.

"Hell yeah!" Jack replied, also puffing out his chest and walking in front of Haley, the two stallions having a staredown like they were about to fight for the heavyweight equine title.

"Oh, you're on!" Haley smirked, pushing Jack out of his way and stomping behind Ellie once again. The Paint stallion reared and had another awkward landing on top of his squeaking, leathery partner.

Haley shook his head, trying to get rid of the dizziness that would surely cost him at least a few thrusts' worth if he was to hold himself back from cumming too fast. Still, the effects of the alcohol greatly inflated his poise and made him feel fairly confident about beating Jack. He had out-lasted him in the woods, hadn't he?

Combing his blonde hair with his fingers, Haley twisted his torso to serve the other stallion a dauntless smile. "You ready to start counting?"

"You bet! Think I need to count any higher than ten?" Jack replied with equal levels of cockiness, scraping the floor with his hooves to punctuate his insult.

"Just start counting shortdick! And make sure you don't lose count! Alright, here I go!"

*Thump!*

The blonde centaur's first thrust missed its mark, the familiar sensation of his glans bumping against the rump of the extractor traveling through Haley's three-foot stallion dong. His second attempt wasn't any better, the tip of his flare smashing against the surroundings of the crevice crafted for milking stallions. Mounting was surprisingly hard when one was both drunk and overly excited.

"Good grief!"

Haley flinched as he felt the familiar fingers of Jack abruptly curling around his shaft, the other stallion again ushering his cock inside the cushioned cocksleeve. The mounting stallion didn't even get a chance to protest as the pleasure of feeling his equine tip getting enveloped in the softness of the pleasantly pre-warmed cunt-replica abruptly made him shiver all the way down to his hooves.

"Here you go Mr. Superstud! Try not to make this too easy for me by busting a nut on your first thrust!" Jack laughed as he backed away from Haley's white haunches. "Watcha waiting for? Start humping her!"

Receiving a sudden boost in his inebriation-inflated competitive spirit, Haley steeled his nerves and started pounding Ellie like he usually would while Jack began counting the passing seconds. With their bet in mind, Haley started out relatively slow - much like with a real partner - moving his hips as carefully as his arousal allowed, getting a feel of the insides of his partner. But the gentle lover-like grinding devolved quite quickly into Haley just pummeling his haunches against the extractor with as much speed and force a drunk stallion could muster, the lust gaining full control of the Paint stallion's body in about twenty seconds, causing him to forget about the bet between him and Jack entirely. From that point on, he just wanted to fuck.

Alas, it had never occurred to either of the drunken stallions that counting the time themselves wasn't perhaps the greatest of ideas. Jack began losing count as he got past twenty, from thereon skipping two or three numbers at a time, occasionally counting down instead of up like he was supposed to, Haley being none the wiser to correct his friend.

The steady creaking of Ellie's supporting rod echoed around the stable once more as Haley indulged himself in his third round of self-pleasure; his second with the exquisite antique extractor. The insides of Ellie were even more pleasurable to thrust one's cock into this time around, the familiar, tight grip now combined with the lewd lubrication of two stallion loads already splashing about within the malleable mating tunnel, which made it much easier for Haley to move. The entire feel of mating with the extractor was vastly different and felt much, much better.

It hadn't probably been even a full minute before Haley could already feel his shaft pulsing with the wild desire to seed Ellie for the second time, his equine nuts beating a rapid rhythm onto the soft leather echoing the statement by contracting upwards in their dark sack. His cock had been fully flared since ten or nine thrusts ago, making each thrust following it pure poison for Haley's bedroom stamina, a surge of pleasure traveling through his male length with each one. An explosive equine ejaculation was an inevitability.

It took only a handful more thrusts for Haley to eventually experience his third orgasm of the night, the pulsing equine shaft happily dumping another load of liquid colts into the already packed crevice of the extractor. Haley had absolutely no idea how long he had lasted, nor did he particularly care as he was feeling way too good, his cock throbbing within the tight squeeze of the extractor, blasting out enough seed to satisfy even the sluttiest of mares.

"Two-hundred and eighty-five..." Was the last number Jack let out from his mouth, being somewhat late with his centaur stopwatch and stopping the count after Haley was nearly done cumming. The count was vastly exaggerated, Haley's humping that had lasted around two and a half minutes at best, getting stretched out to nearly five by Jack's drunken counting. Not that either stallion was aware of the alcohol-induced time-dilation.

"Two-hundred and eighty-five..." Jack repeated, blissfully oblivious of the fact that he might have just lost the bet due to his erroneous counting. "No way! You? Lasting for almost five minutes?! I must have counted it wrong..." He muttered whilst slurring his words a bit more than usual.

"Oh, you're done!" Haley chuckled, dismounting the extractor with a victorious smile on his blushing face. "No way can you last that long."

Haley proceeded to trot around the pen like a young colt in a horse show, flexing his muscles to his imagined audience to taunt Jack some more. His boastful performance was made less graceful by the fact that he nearly tumbled three or four times during his short laps around the extractor.

"Just you wait! I can fuck a mare for TEN minutes if I want to." Jack raised his voice and mounted the extractor whilst Haley was still gloating with his performance. In a rather impressive stroke of luck, Jack's stubby stallionhood landed almost directly onto the leaking hole of the extractor, immediately giving him something to feel superior about compared to his fellow stallion.

"See? I can even get it in myself." Jack grinned, accenting his newly solidified predominance by hilting the extractor with his opening thrust. "You ready to start counting blondie?" He asked, stretching his neck and shoulders like he was preparing for an athletic feat.

"Sure, sure!" Haley replied as he brought his hooves to a halt, leaning against the wall as the dizziness and slight nausea from all his circular running caught up with him. "Try not to make this too easy for me by busting a nut on your first thrust!" Haley quoted Jack from earlier as the brown stallion began his second round of extractor-pounding.

Jack started fucking the creaking cocksleeve fast and hard right from the get-go, staying true to his cocky nature even as he was competing against his friend in endurance. It didn't seem like he held back at all, and was just slamming his hips onto the extractor's cushioned surface like he was out to impregnate it with his next load. His early aggressiveness was a perfect display of the kind of confidence Jack usually carried with him. It was either that or then the brunette male centaur was even hornier than Haley, forgetting the competition as soon as he was allowed to mount anything that even resembled a mare willing to mate.

Nevertheless, Jack's early pounding spree managed to successfully intimidate Haley, the blonde stallion starting to panic before he had even counted to thirty. Could he actually stand to lose even with his time of nearly five minutes? He could just imagine the smug expression on Jack's face if he managed to beat him, especially with how intensely he was hammering poor Ellie with his haunches. Haley would never hear the end of it.

Unwilling to give his friend the pleasure of being able to gloat with his superior stamina, Haley recalled the events from earlier in the evening, his drunken brain quickly devising a plan that would surely seal his victory. It was exactly the kind of plan that would have been much more in character for the other stallion to use on him.

"You know... You've been sharing so many stories of all your steamy hookups, I figured I could share one of mine for a change..." Haley smirked, tapping the floor with his front right hoof in order to not lose count whilst he spoke. "I actually have one I'm sure you'll really enjoy. It's about this really cute human girl - what was her name...? Sabrina! We met at a party a while ago. She was real beauty I tell you. Gorgeous blonde hair, great legs... juicy thighs, round ass, and a nice pair of tits; not too big but more than enough to fill the palm of your hand..." Haley continued, casually walking closer to Jack whose thrusting had already gotten slightly off-tempo from hearing Haley's story.

"We ended up chatting for quite a while and she was really keen on establishing physical contact from the moment we met. You know, wanting to feel my abs, stroke my fur, and so on. Turns out she had a particular thing for centaurs and had had her eyes on me as soon as I had come in." Haley crossed his arms and reminisced about the encounter. "Oh, and her outfit. Man! She had this small white top that was really loose and had a super deep V-shaped neckline, so every time she leaned just a little bit down you could see her bra - gray and lace, some real hookup underwear. And she wasn't too shy to show it off either..." Haley chuckled as his shaft stopped growing flaccid and remained in the awkward semi-chub limbo, not getting erect or deflating. "And you know what she had on her legs?" Haley purposefully sought out Jack's sightline and locked eyes with him.

"Jean shorts and white knee socks."

There was a notable pause in Jack's mating rhythm as the mental imagery Haley was conjuring worked its magic. Lust forcing him to move his haunches, Jack resumed pounding with grit teeth, obviously knowing what Haley was up to, without however possessing the necessary control of his hips to stop and call him out for it. That, or he was getting a kick out of it.

"You know every stallion loves a pretty girl in knee socks, right? But holy shit, those shorts fit her ass perfectly too. Like, they were almost too tight but not quite, so they highlighted the shape of her ass and hips. And like I said, this girl rocked some serious seat meat. But maybe the best part was how the combination of the shorts and socks brought out her thighs - did I tell you she had great legs?" Haley started to enjoy the strained expression claiming territory on Jack's face.

"Anyway, she wants to go to her place, but before we even start to leave she got a bit handsy with me. She pretended to drop her bracelet and when she bent down to pick it up I found her hand on my nuts. And it wasn't just a quick brush either, she straight out grabbed it and gave each of them a squeeze. And that smile she gave me afterward. Nearly had to gallop out of there not to show everyone an erect horsedick." Haley had already lost count a while ago, but reckoned he would have been around one thirty had he kept on. Jack was visibly struggling with his movements, having slowed down his hips considerably even though his libido was fighting back its hardest.

"We arrive at her apartment and she nearly drags me inside from my dick and strips immediately after we're inside, even before I had fully closed the door. I almost didn't even catch a glimpse of her lace panties with how fast they dropped with her shorts." Haley was now starting to feel the effects of his story himself, his centaur blood pumping back into his shaft yet again.

"So now I had this stunning blonde girl all naked, wet, and willing in front of me and I was harder than diamond. She doesn't even want to go to her bedroom and just skips into the living room and bends over the couch with that sinful ass of hers on full display... Like any stallion wouldn't lose it from seeing that."

Jack looked like he was two thrusts away from losing it himself. Knowing that his victory was close, Haley pushed further.

"I don't know if she had taken a stallion before or if she just had some really big toys but I shit you not, she took me almost two feet in. I'm pretty sure I actually managed to squeeze it a few inches past two feet since she was so damn wet. And don't get me wrong, she took over half of this-." Haley swayed his now-erect stallion dick about. "But she was still really fucking tight. I think she came right on the spot once I mounted her..."

Haley held a slight pause not to get too excited by his own story.

"We fucked like Nagas in the spring. She was moaning the entire time, begging me to fuck her harder while squeezing my dick with her cunt. I, of course, gave her the full stallion experience and pounded her like she was a virgin filly. Holy fuck it felt good..." Haley sighed while Jack stopped moving his hips, the range of conflicting emotions preceding a fat centaur nut dancing vividly on his face. "I think I came in her twice while she was down against the couch. And she took all of it - well the amount that she could fit - like a real champion too both times. For the third round she switched on her back and we fucked in missionary. Shit, you should have seen the bulge my dick made on her stomach when I thrust it in."

Haley's storytelling finally bore fruit and Jack had to succumb to his climax, the fourth load of stallion seed splashing inside the well-used extractor, sealing the brunette centaur's loss. Having tried to hold back, Jack now let himself loose completely and hammered his lower half onto Ellie whilst cumming like a broken fire hydrant. A growl of both defeat and satisfaction rumbled up from the brunette stallion's throat.

"You wouldn't believe the kind of expression she made when I came inside her the third time. And that moan... Uhh~ It was honestly way too sexy for a stallion to handle..." Haley was smiling victoriously as he finished his speech.

Looking visibly agitated and panting like he had just ploughed an entire field by himself, Jack cast a nasty glare toward his buddy with his sweaty chest rising and falling along his breath.

"How long?" Was all he said.

Of course, Haley wasn't sure of the exact count he would have landed on, but he was extremely certain it wasn't higher than four minutes. "Two hundred and eleven!" He replied.

"Ahhhh! I know you're pulling my hoof here! How long was it really? There's no way I'd lose to your three-foot teasing stick!" Jack protested as he dismounted Ellie with haste.

"I swear on the tits of that mustang mare and her inverted nipples that I'm not lying. You lost!" Haley smirked whilst putting his hands up defensively.

"...Fuck... Well, I guess a bet is a bet..." Jack muttered, accepting his loss with a surprising amount of grace. "...What was it that we were betting about...?"

Haley blinked. He had focused so hard on either pounding the extractor or telling the story of his hookup that he had forgotten. "I can't remember..."

Both stallions shared a look and then started laughing. All traces of vexation between the two stallions dissipated in a heartbeat as the barn echoed with their amusement.

"Shit... I'm so hot from all that fucking... Look at me, I'm sweating like a damn cob jogging in the desert." Jack groaned as the small fit of shared laughter eventually subdued.

And now that he mentioned it, so was Haley. Both centaurs had beads of sweat dripping down their forehead and upper body, and the pen also smelled very much like a pair of sweaty stallions. It was a stuffy, musky smell, one which took a certain kind of person to be able to either withstand or enjoy it.

"...You wanna go for a late-night dip in the lake and wash all this sweat off?" Jack raised his eyebrows and chafed the floor with his hooves. "And you know..." Jack craned his torso to his left and raised his legs, nodding his head towards his deflating centaur dick that had a generous splash of semen a bit all over it, including his balls and inner thighs.

"That's perhaps the smartest thing to come out of your mouth the entire evening..." Haley chuckled, wiping his forehead with the back of his palm.

Both stallions were in a relatively favorable mood as they exited the corner pen of the nighttime barn, leaving their temporary mare dripping with a potent mixture of warm centaur seed with content smiles on their faces. The evidence of their extractor-escapade followed them on their way out, big droplets of equine cum dripping down from each of their unique male genitals, producing a light patter in their wake all the way up to the big doors of the barn.

Just as the two partners in crime were about to step out of the big red farm building, Jack suddenly stopped on his hooves, leaving himself behind Haley as the blonde city centaur strutted out into the cool evening air. Taking a few seconds to notice the absence of the other stallion, Haley eventually turned around to catch a glimpse of Jack's dark tail disappearing to somewhere left of the doors. Puzzled as he was, Haley didn't call out to his friend and simply waited for him to return whilst enjoying the cool breeze playfully caressing the surface of his balls.

After a while, the brown stallion emerged from behind the doors, holding something in his left hand, the twilight and the slight blurring of his vision preventing Haley from seeing what exactly his friend had grabbed from inside the barn. The thing he could see, however, was that Jack had the same crazy-gleam in his eyes again.

Jack cracked a confident smile as he walked back next to Haley while the Paint stallion still attempted to focus his gaze on whatever the other male was holding in his hand. Before Haley could inquire what Jack had found from the barn, the grinning centaur slapped him on his lower back and abruptly launched into a gallop.

"Race you to the lake!" Jack shouted without looking back, leaving Haley a good hundred feet behind him, the blonde stallion eventually reacting and dashing after his friend.

Moon was already peeking out from beneath the horizon as the pair of drunken stallions raced to the familiar body of water, breezing along the winding dirt road in the shade of the surrounding birch trees. The lake that the two friends frequented on their weekends of farmwork wasn't far, resting about a quarter mile away from the fields which wasn't really a distance at all for a grown stallion to cover whilst galloping. Plus the path leading to it was a gentle decline all the way, making the run there that much easier.

Jack might have gotten a headstart on him, but Haley was gradually gaining on the start-stealing stallion, shortening the distance between himself and Jack's brown haunches one powerful scrape of his hooves at a time. The gap slowly dwindled down to fifty feet, then twenty feet and soon Haley was almost close enough to grab Jack by his tail. The forest of black and white tree trunks flashed past the two friends in a messy blur as they each gave everything they had in their hooves to be the first one to enjoy a refreshing dip in the lake and the bragging rights with it.

The group of eight hooves kicked up clouds of dust from the dry and old dirt road as each centaur accelerated to its fastest controllable gallop, the dark pool of still water already within their sight in the narrow corridor between the lush birch trees. The sense of rivalry had flared up between the two friends once again, and neither was willing to lose as they rapidly approached the flat patch of grass extending from the lake to the road marking the final stretch of their race. The two were completely neck-and-neck as the dirt beneath their hooves changed to grass, patches of the dark soil with its green decorations getting launched into the air with how fast they were running.

The race eventually turned out to be a draw as both contestants woke up to the realization that they were running out of runway, each locking their hooves at almost the exact same time, clumsily sliding forwards on the slippery grass, trying their best to maintain their balance. Each centaur left a set of sharp streaks of dirt in their wake, the grass getting torn from the ground as both Haley and Jack dug their hooves in to avoid diving face-first into the shallows of the lake at full speed.

Lucky for the comrades in inebriation, both of them were able to stop in time, avoiding wetting their hooves by a mere foot or two.

Haley plopped his haunches against the ground and breathed an exhaustive sigh, his toned chest heaving as the stress in his muscles made itself felt and screamed for oxygen. Jack, however, remained standing and made one final dash into the water whilst his friend remained sitting on the lakebed like a confused puppy.

"I win!" He declared as he splashed about in the knee-deep water, striking a pose to show off.

"That was clearly a draw you idiot! Or is your brain even slower than your gallop?" Haley huffed on the cool bed of grass, eventually standing back up on four hooves again.

"Oh? When I said 'race to the lake' I meant that the last stallion in the water loses. And that stallion clearly ain't me." Jack smirked, frolicking about some more before leaning down and splashing the refreshing water onto his face.

"If you didn't get that headstart I would've beat you by at least fifty yards..." Haley chuckled, not really too upset about having lost to a technicality his friend had obviously made up on the spot.

"Excuses, excuses!" Jack grinned back at his friend who also walked into the water with the self-proclaimed victor of their little race. Haley playfully kicked some water on the other stallion as both of them walked deeper into the lake.

The rural basin was extremely shallow for how big of an area it covered, both Haley and Jack having to walk good hundred-or-so feet from shore before they were able to submerge most of their equine halves under the surface. Once deep enough each stallion began washing themselves, both starting off by dunking their heads in the water like a pair of ostriches, sharing a small laugh from being so in sync with one another.

It felt good to wash up, not just after a hard day of farmwork, but after some competitive masturbation and a race as well. Haley enjoyed the cool caress of water on his skin much more than on a normal day, feeling how the fatigue of the day and past hour washed away one splash of dark lakewater at a time. He especially enjoyed how the brisk water felt against his nuts and sheath, both of which were still quite hot and messy after the use they had seen back at the barn. He naturally cleaned his genitals as well, swaying his equine halves about in the same fashion as Jack, all the cum that hadn't come off their genitals now dissolving into the big body of water.

Soon enough, the two wet stallions made their way back ashore, their heads slightly clearer than when they had gotten in.

Shaking off the excess water from his white and chestnut equine coat, Haley's eyes happened upon the object Jack was still holding in his left hand, the one that he had picked up from the barn before they left for the lake. It was a small cardboard box, one that was slightly bigger than the hand of the centaur holding it, Haley to his misfortune not able to make out what was printed on the box.

But n the end, the Paint stallion didn't even have to ask, as Jack quickly noticed Haley's gaze with his now considerably heightened perception. "Look what I found from the barn!" He chuckled and extended his left arm towards the other stallion. Haley's eyes hastily scanned the label.

"Mountexx."

It was a box of condoms. But not just any condoms; equine-fitted condoms.

"I thought it might be cool to try them out! These babies are so hard to come by I've never gotten a chance to try one on myself." Jack explained with tangible excitement in his voice.

Haley watched his friend open the small box and draw out a packed wrapper almost the size of his palm. Although it was only natural that horse condoms would be big, witnessing their size in the flesh shocked the blonde centaur a little bit.

Haley was decently fascinated by the equine contraceptive as they were indeed quite rare to come by, and you couldn't just buy them from your average supermarket or even a pharmacy. Not that the demand for equine condoms would have been high, as a vast majority of their intended audience barely ever used them. From personal experience, Haley knew that most mares and stallions simply preferred doing it raw and as they were, the condoms only served as a novelty kink item for those who either happened to be into latex or used it in some sort of roleplay setting.

"So you gonna help me put one on?" Jack smirked and tossed the unopened wrapper over to Haley who caught it between the middle and index finger of his right hand. Haley elevated his dark eyebrows as a confused smile crept onto his face.

"What?"

"You gonna help me put it on?" Jack repeated and raised his left hind leg to show off the dark sheath and balls Haley had seen plenty during the evening. "Or do you take me for someone that flexible?"

The confused Paint imagined the sight of the brown stallion laying down on his back and trying to reach his own dick with his hands and chuckled. "...Guess not... Your dick is pretty stubby after all." Haley smiled and raised the wrapper before his eyes. "Extra large huh? You sure these aren't too big for you?" He continued his comradely ridicule whilst carefully tearing the plastic packaging open from the top.

"Why don't we find out? I bet I can break one by flaring." Jack responded to the taunt with characteristic cockiness, dropping a good ten inches of his stallion pole from the confines of his sheath.

Removing the wrapper with budding curiosity, Haley soon held in his hand the rolled-up hood of latex with a diameter of about three and a half inches. Not accounting for its gigantic size the contraceptive rubber visually resembled just your regular condom. Having stared at it in awe for a few seconds, Haley took a pair of careful steps towards his fellow stallion, Jack's mare-moaner making good progress erecting itself, steadily inflating with blood in front of the other centaur's eyes until it was ready to breed yet again. The brown stallion even made sure to do an exaggerated belly slap as Haley bent down, the thirty inches of centaur sexmeat twitching enthusiastically as it wobbled about below Jack's equine half.

Unintimidated by the display of equine virility put on by his friend, Haley promptly grabbed the familiar shaft right around the medial ring, squeezing down on it with his fingers in order to take Jack down a peg, successfully eliciting a careless moan from the cocky half-horse.

"I mean it is pretty magnificent but do you really think there's a need to grope it like that?" Jack said with his usual tone from somewhere above Haley, the down-leaning stallion squeezing down on the fat equine ramrod with considerably more force, nearly making his friend rear in the process. Haley could feel a powerful throb traveling through the entire shaft as he loosened his grip. "Oh, I was merely trying to figure out if this thing really was too big for you... Surely such a fat cock can handle a little pressure? Now stay still like a good colt and we'll cover this 'magnificence' up."

Jack lifted his forehooves restlessly, most likely because of the more or less unfriendly groping Haley had subjected his shaft to. Having pulled off the rare feat of getting Jack to be quiet, Haley took his left hand and the condom in it to the blunt tip of the girthy equine love tool, matching up the rim of rubber with the shape of Jack's endowment. Sliding his other hand upward on the girthy baton of raw stallion sex, Haley made sure to check he wouldn't attempt to put the condom on backwards and that the rolled-up rubber was unfurling okay.

"Here I go!"

Jack raised his front hooves about a foot from the ground and chafed the air with the pair of equine legs, doing his best to resist the urge to rear fully while Haley swiftly dragged the sturdy hood of translucent latex over the upper half of his stallion dong. The meaty centaurcock throbbed between the blonde stallion's palms and tried performing a little rearing of its own as he pulled the long contraceptive sleeve to the better side of Jack's medial ring. The brown stallion's swollen malehood filled the condom up rather nicely and even though it had been labeled as "extra-large" it was a relatively tight fit.

Haley stretched the mouth of the condom slightly open with his fingers and then let go, allowing the tight band to snap onto the shaft just below the thick middle of Jack's stallionhood, making sure it was indeed tightly sealed. The rubbered-up stallion moaned as the small jolt of pain traveled through his equine member.

"There! All done!" Haley rejoiced and playfully whacked the tip of Jack's erection, causing his friend to moan yet again. The bent-over Paint chuckled to himself whilst absorbing the sight of a horse condom in use.

Jack's retaliation was swift and he swung his lower half to his left in an attempt to hit Haley in the face with his breeder, the bent-down stallion blocking the incoming attack at just the last second. The tables were turned instantly.

"Something the matter?" Haley chuckled, swiftly curling the fingers of both his hands around the upper half of Jack's flare and giving the taut flesh beneath the thin layer of latex a firm squeeze. "Little Jackie can't take a joke?" A surprised moan slipped out from Jack's mouth yet again as Haley started stroking his length as punishment for the attempted penile assault, gliding his strong fingers along the covered surface of the thick equine breeding rod.

Eager to inflict some payback onto his friend, Haley was quick to get absorbed in teasing Jack, happily jerking the full length of his girthy member and enjoying the subtle squirming displayed by the other male centaur. The hot equine mating mast quickly responded to his touch - as crude and hasty as it was - by throbbing with obvious desire, eagerly jumping against both of his palms as he slid his hands more towards Jack's sheath.

Most stallions were somewhat weak to handjobs since masturbation was usually performed without the use of hands and Haley was fairly adept in exploiting this weakness in Jack. He knew exactly where to rub his girthy friend in order to squeeze even more moans out of him.

About half a minute of more or less intense equine meat beating later, Haley decided that Jack had served his time and finally removed his hands from the great equine erection crowned by a condom. Haley felt a bit woozy eventually erecting his spine back to its preferred state, the blood rushing away from his head causing his steps to stagger as he backed away from Jack who was panting worse than when the two had finished their race.

"That'll learn you!" Haley sighed as he walked around a little bit to get rid of the haziness in his head. "If someone agrees to put on a condom for you, perhaps you should know better than to try and smack them in the face with your dick!"

"...And perhaps you should know better than to get your best friend too excited..."

Even the obvious, ominous notes in Jack's words didn't succeed in tipping off Haley to the intentions of the rowdy brown stallion and he barely even had time to register Jack rearing behind him before he already found the familiar weight of a male centaur on top of his back. Within the blink of an eye, Jack had clambered himself into a crude mounting position, squeezing the sides of Haley's equine half between his forelegs whilst the fat horsecock with its translucent latex mantle prodded about around the base of the surprised Paint's dark tail.

Suddenly, the throbbing beam of centaur cock Haley had held in his hands just a few seconds prior was pressed up against his rear side entrance with the obvious intent to explore deeper. Jack didn't wait around for his partner's reaction and executed a swift jab with his hips.

Now it was Haley's turn to moan.

The blonde stallion could feel his entire equine half getting electrified as the two and a half feet of thick horsecock plunged inside his tailhole, Jack's robust hips caressing his own haunches before he even knew it. The bittersweet sensation of getting one's ass stretched out by the girth of another stallion warmed up Haley's loins as he clumsily repositioned his hooves on the grass to better account for Jack's weight on top of him. The warm pulsations from Jack's member sent shudders roaming around his whole body. It felt surprisingly pleasant.

Haley had only barely recovered from being abruptly penetrated by his mate as Jack began moving his brown, equine hips, showing little courtesy towards Haley or his tailhole by slamming himself against the Paint stallion's rump with as much speed as he could muster right from the start. Being subjected to the same, harsh treatment as Ellie back at the barn, Haely couldn't help but to moan at the receiving end of Jack's aggressive mounting, the sound of two stallions' hips bumping together echoing around the still surface of the lake.

Getting his ass pounded so thoroughly by his best friend nonetheless, it took a decent while for Haley to regain his composure and glance back at the happily humping stallion on his back. "R-Really...? You needed help mounting the extractor but with me, you could do it with one thrust?" Haley rolled his eyes and huffed, leaning back against Jack's fervent thrusting in order to better keep his balance. No matter how many times Jack mounted him, he couldn't help getting taken aback by the sheer pace at which his friend could move his hips when experiencing it firsthand.

"It's not my fault your Paint behind is such a cockmagnet." Jack chuckled and gave his friend a pair of long-winded, full-force thrusts with a colon-stretching flare aftertaste, Haley - by some miracle - fighting back the profound moan that wanted to erupt from his throat. "Besides, this is your fault for getting me too excited! Have you been practicing your handjobs?"

It actually wasn't that rare for Jack and Haley to mount one another every now and then, in particular, if both of them were drunk and feeling a bit frisky. Centaurs were far from being prudes and casual sex between friends, be it the same sex or opposite, wasn't frowned upon in the slightest in their ranks. As they saw it, there was no need for greater emotional connection when dealing with one's sexual urges, especially since most of the half-human half-horses were armed with a fairly substantial libido in the first place. After all, what better way to take care of one's lust than with another creature with a similar libido and a body capable of receiving the more animalistic side of their desires? Mounting a fellow centaur was simply the most efficient way to get rid of one's lust.

"Shit! Did your tailhole get tighter since the last time I mounted you?" Jack huffed, flaring his member whilst fully hilted within Haley's stallion tunnel.

"Maybe it's just your stubby dick growing shorter and thicker? Haley grinned, promptly receiving a few retaliatory thrusts for his joke.

Haley was quickly starting to feel very good from the rhythmic stimulation to his insides, the pleasantly foreign sensation of Jack's condom-wrapped member rubbing the walls of his equine colon prompting a natural response from his own genitals. The pleasure of being mounted began tickling his sheath and the hefty pair of testicles attached to it, the dark tip of Haley's stallionhood soon reaching out from the confines of its leathery residence. Each new thrust from Jack pushed out a couple more inches of Haley's equine arousal, the long shaft really taking its time lurching out even with the rapid pace at which Jack was pummeling his hips. Every now and then the gradually inflating pole jumped and extended by a few inches whenever Jack's fucktool happened to brush close to the Paint centaur's prostate.

It felt oddly satisfying simply allowing one's cock to get drawn out by the sheer physical satisfaction, without any assistance. Allowing the lust to gradually develop on its own, and experiencing its effects on the body at the pace the body itself wanted to. It was one of the sides to getting mounted and usually made Haley's orgasm that much more pleasurable, messy and explosive.

Haley moaned as his erection eventually reached its apex, flaring up completely on its own as Jack continued to hammer away at the firm muscles of the Paint stallion's behind, incrementally adding more and more weight behind his thrusts in order to appease his consistently luxuriating desires. Haley was served a few instances of shocking pleasure as his partner abruptly flared his tumescence on a few of his thrusts, really testing the limits of both the condom and Haley's rectal tunnel with the added girth to his tip. Jack was getting close, there was no doubt about it. The machine-like rhythm of his thrusts was starting to slip and he seemed to be less and less in control of the constant flaring of his cock, the thick rod of stallion sex acting how it wanted in the fleshy caress of Haley's rump.

Both stallions' groans and intense panting lingered around the grassy shore of the still lake, Haley's three feet of reproductive desire already leaking a fair bit of pre as the stimulation increased bit by bit, poking his arousal higher and higher just like Jack's who was about to reach his peak. It was only a matter of seconds before the condom on Jack's dick would be put to the ultimate test.

"Shit, I'm close..." Jack groaned, his member flaring yet again as he dragged it out from the delectable squeeze of Haley's dilated male donut, slamming it back with his heavy centaur scrotum echoing the impact of his haunches thumping onto Haley's. "What do you say we see what this condom's really capable of?"

Haley had to take a deep breath before answering, a particularly enthusiastic streak of pre escaping his urethra right at that moment. "A-As long as I get to mount you after..." The heavily breathing Paint shot a devious smirk over his right shoulder. "I wanna try one of these out too."

Jack's haunches made their final thump onto Haley's behind, a mixture of gasps and groans erupting out from the dark-haired stallion as he came for the fourth time that night. Not that a bystander would have been able to tell, as Jack came just as much and just as hard as he had on his previous three - or at least that was the impression Haley got taking in his friend's fourth load.

Contrary to their usual mounting session, the bearded blonde wasn't allowed the usual sensation of a hot and sticky stallion sperm splashing to the back of his stretched-out tail tunnel, the tip of the condom instead inflating between the walls of his colon, bringing forth a whole new sensation of anal stimulus. The rapid buildup of Jack's stallion seed made the tip of his equine meatstick feel even more girthy than it normally was, the extra space at the tip of the condom getting filled up within two seconds, the elastic material being forced to stretch for the remainder of Jack's long orgasm. It wasn't that bad of a feeling, since the constrictive environment of Haley's colon forced the condom to mostly inflate outwards, making it feel like Jack had suddenly grown two or three extra inches on his cock. Haley quite enjoyed it.

A warm shiver tickled Haley's nuts as the anal stimulation also brought his lust near the verge of a messy outburst, his cock throbbing with pre running down its underbelly, only a few passionate strokes away from an orgasm. He, however, opted to hold back, wanting to save his next load for the condom he would test on Jack. The agonizing sensation of an almost-was orgasm wrenched the depths of Haley's groin, manifesting itself as a few more ropes of pre squirting onto the lakeside grass.

Haley raised each of his hooves one by one, giving each leg a good shake to get the blood in them flowing normally after holding them locked to a set position for the last minute of the stallion on stallion mounting. The energetic throbbing inside his rump slowly died down as Jack stopped stretching the condom any further with his seed.

Never having been one to bask too much in the afterglow of a fat and messy nut, Jack was swift as always with his dismounting, however, being forced to inject a few extra ounces of tact into his pullout so as not to risk breaking the ballooning tip of the equine contraceptive. Haley found himself trembling with the foreign sensation of a full condom getting dragged out through the seal of his equine sphincter. He could feel his dick jumping as the springy cum-balloon finally popped outside his tailhole, now hanging at the tip of Jack's erection like a lewd Piñata at a mare's bachelorette party, filled to the brim with centaur ejaculate.

"Goddamn!" Jack huffed and adjusted his hair with the fingers of his right hand. "Seems they're the real deal... The thing didn't even break!"

"Which now begs the question: how many loads would it take to break one...?" Haley chuckled and flashed a lewd grin at his friend, who immediately became intrigued with the idea.

"Any guesses?" Jack raised his right eyebrow and raised his leg to show off the wobbling bladder of jizz hanging from his cock.

"Hmmm... I'd say three should do it. Maybe two if you haven't jerked off or mounted anyone in a while." Haley muttered after inspecting the volume of liquid present inside the condom. "But if we're talking about me, I'm sure one load should do it."

There was no way Jack wouldn't have latched onto such an obvious taunt.

"What was that blondie? Think you can do better than this?" Jack huffed and scraped the ground with his hooves like a standoffish colt.

"We'll why don't you put one on me and we can find out?" Haley smirked at his riled-up stallion friend, defiantly slapping his length against the matted fur on his equine abdomen, the wetness of his coat amplifying the sound of the impact considerably. "Besides, it is my turn to mount."

Jack bent down and picked up the box of contraceptives from the ground, quickly extracting a sealed wrapper from within and tearing its corner open using his teeth. "I bet you can't even fill it half as full as I have." He said, the same old cocky grin drawing up the corners of his mouth.

Haley responded with a smirk of his own as Jack walked over to him, invitingly raising his hind leg to give the other stallion more room to work the condom onto his erect mare-stretcher. Jack was swift to pull out the condom from its wrapper and lean down, the Paint stallion soon feeling a pair of fingers traveling along the underside of his shaft, all the way from his sheath to his tip. Haley shivered and a healthy dose of pre got squeezed out from his urethra.

"Hah! You're hard enough to hammer down nails with this thing."Jack chuckled, inspecting his friend's equine erection from up close, not missing the opportunity to tease Haley with his fingers a little bit. "You better be careful not to bust one out as I put this on."

"And miss out on mounting you? No chance!" Haley chuckled, flinching ever so slightly as Jack's fingers wrapped around his shaft only a few inches from his tip. "God knows you could use a good pounding with the way you mounted me out of the blue."

"Easy there stud! You'll get yours soon enough... Just let me... Work this thing... On here..." Jack muttered, after some effort managing to slip the elastic band of the condom over Haley's glans. The dark-haired stallion didn't mess around for much further and rolled open the condom in one singular stroke of Haley's dick, sealing the contraceptive sleeve behind the other centaur's medial ring within just two seconds. The sensation of it was pretty intense and the abrupt spike in pleasure made Haley jump a bit on his forehooves.

"Should be on there pretty tight... How does it feel?" Jack swung his torso back up from next to Haley's predominantly white equine flanks and admired his handiwork from a bit further away.

It felt strange having on a condom. It was neither particularly pleasant nor unpleasant, the only noticeable effect of wearing one being that the upper half of his shaft felt a lot hotter since the layer of rubber stopped the heat from escaping. The squeeze it applied on the shaft was also something to get used to, although it actually started feeling quite nice once Haley did.

This being his first time ever wearing one, Haley got curious and decided to try a few things out. For starters, he allowed his malehood to soften up, the tip of his impressive horse dong starting to droop as the erection gradually lost its tension. Before going completely limp between his legs, Haley made himself stiffen up again, erecting the rigid beam of centaur sex in only a few seconds of allowing it to deflate. And lastly, the curious stallion flared his member to its maximum size, getting a better feel for the limits of the equine contraceptive, forcing it to stretch to accommodate the full size of his male mast. And to its credit, the condom did hold up. Haley flared up his member a few more times, finding no particular fault in the workings of the latex sleeve.

"Are you just going to play with that thing or did you actually intend to mount me at some point?"

Haley's exploration of the foreign horse condom was interrupted by Jack who stomped the ground to get the other stallion's attention. The brunette centaur was already facing away from Haley, presenting his brown haunches with his tail raised in an invitation to be mounted. The display caught the blonde stallion's attention immediately.

"...You should have told me you were feeling lonely." Haley joked as he walked behind his friend, reminded of his own arousal by the sight of a perfectly mountable centaur rump. There was a certain charm to be found in the more lean and muscular behind of a stallion in comparison with the more round, wider rear of a mare.

"Keep flattering yourself, pony boy. I wanna get this over with and get back to the farm before it starts getting cold. I can already feel my nuts wanting to shrink." Jack said over his shoulder as Haley reared and subsequently fell down on the brown stallion's equine back, mounting his friend with much more tact than he had used with Ellie. Locking his forelegs around the chocolate flanks of his friend, Haley took a couple of steps forward, bringing the condom-covered tip of his stallionhood to kiss the dark entrance of Jack's centaur tailhole. Even though the brown stallion was acting nonchalant, Haley felt him twitch between his legs as the contact was made.

"Then I guess I should warm you up then, shouldn't I?" Haley whispered with a hint of tease in his voice and grabbed Jack's left shoulder with his hand before bucking his white equine hips and driving his erect mare-moaner inside Jack's rump.

Both stallions voiced their satisfaction with an eerily well-harmonized grunt, all three feet of Haley's fifth leg disappearing inside Jack's stallion donut with a single thrust. The hot centaur colon immediately clamped down on the invading shaft, simulating the reaction of a mare's insides quite well, leading to Haley's balls contracting from the familiar pleasure stirring within his member. Feeling something that was actually alive wrapped around one's dick was a satisfying and vastly more arousing contrast to the cold insides of a dummy, no matter how well-crafted Ellie was.

"Heh~ Looks like I still got it!" Jack smirked and pushed himself backwards, making sure that he could feel Haley's sheath against his hole. "Can still handle this dick no problem!"

Haley's natural instinct was to start moving his hips, the moonlit lakeside soon echoing with the enthusiastic smashing of strong stallion hips as the two centaurs indulged themselves in their second round of shared bodily pleasure, this time with their roles switched.

Usually being more of the type to steadily build up to a climax with a gradual acceleration of his thrusts, Haley took a much more 'Jack' approach to his mounting this time around, working the ass of the stallion in question at the same speed and aggression that he usually mounted him with. Haley was far too aroused this time around to take things slow, having held his erection well throughout Jack's mounting of him, even having held back his climax when the other stallion had gladly filled his condom. He could appreciate the charms and pleasures of a rough, hurried mounting so much better when he was already halfway up to an orgasm, the pleasure pulsing through his hot horsecock at a pace it usually never reached whenever he mounted somebody. It was also fairly exhilarating to feel the dominance he was able to exert on his partner with the sheer, overwhelming pace of his thrusts, not leaving the other stallion room to do much else than to accept the barrage of thrusts with his tailhole.

Even Jack, who was usually of the type to fight back and make Haley work for his nut, seemed taken aback by his partner's new approach, doing surprisingly little to hinder Haley's pounding and simply swallowing all the horsecock he was given, at the pace, it was given to him. The cocky stallion even appeared to enjoy it a decent bit more than usual, the gasps, groans, and moans leaving his mouth being charged with a more palpable degree of genuine feeling and lust; the same elements which held Jack's member at full mast, the filled-up condom still dangling on his tip with at least two cups of colts lulling inside. He didn't even make any snide remarks; something that was quite rare for the usually so well-worded male.

It hadn't even been a full minute before Haley was already starting to feel the effects of his intense humping. Each tailhole-stretching thrust was sending sparks of pleasure up his shaft, the warm folds of Jack's rectal tract caressing his cock with each inward and outward motion, squeezing down tightly on every single inch of Haley's long stallion dick as more and more of his movements were being controlled by lust. Jack and Haley both moaned as the middle-of-milking horse dong decided to start flaring on its own, inflating the glans stuck deep within Jack's colon, bringing forth waves upon waves of pleasure for both stallions as they were dragged back and forth at a breakneck pace. What was even more, that the abrupt flaring prompted Jack's hole to start clamping down on the pole of equine sex even harder, pushing each stallion towards a climax faster than most average mares were able to.

"I-I didn't remember you liking my ass this much..." Jack was eventually able to utter a teasing comment, his words wavering noticeably as various moans, grunts, and general breathing sought to interrupt his delivery at every turn.

"And I *huff* didn't remember your ass liking my dick this much..." Haley was able to draw his mouth into a grin, even as the roaring pleasure within his groin spiked up to its highest and was on the verge of exploding.

And those were all the taunts the two friends were able to exchange with one another before pleasure grabbed a tight hold of their vocal cords as well as the rest of their demihuman frames, tensing up each and every muscle ahead of the massive cascade of carnal satisfaction about to hit both of them.

This time Haley was a bit quicker on the draw than Jack, moaning out his satisfaction as the sublime squeeze of a stallion rump brought him to a climax - his fourth - his cock jumping into full flare at the exact millisecond the flood of centaur seed rushed through his crowning urethra. The condom separating his shaft from Jack's insides began to inflate at a pace similar to when it had been Jack filling it, the tip of the stretchy latex sleeve swelling up with hot stallion liquids within a few seconds, growing more and more with each drop getting squeezed out of Haley's tumescent thruster. And with how long Haley's orgasm lasted, it managed to bloat up quite a bit.

Jack began blasting his liquids around the time that Haley had filled up about half of the total volume of the condom, sending his fifth load of colts to greet with his fourth, the round balloon of stallion jizz hanging heavy on the tip of his cock growing dangerously big while by some miracle still remaining intact as it was forced to contain the volume of a second ejaculation. The thinly stretched rubber wobbled and even creaked a little bit, but when all was said and done, it was still whole.

"I think... It's another draw..." Haley said between deep breaths, as he - despite ejaculating a fair amount more than Jack on his fourth orgasm - hadn't managed to break the condom either.

"Hehe~ Told... You..." Jack chuckled and tried slapping his erection against his belly, finding himself unable to do so with the mass of cum inside his condom pulling his whole cock towards the ground like a small sack of rocks. "And I guess you were right as well... Two loads are not enough to break one of these."

"You mean two of your loads?"

"Oh, shut up! We'll do this again another time and then we'll see how much cum these babies can really hold." Jack groaned, forcing Haley to dismount him by leaning back with most of his body weight so that the blonde stallion lost his balance and had to step back in order not to fall down. Both stallions - more notably Jack - flinched as the full condom squeezed out of his tailhole with a speed slightly faster than what was desirable, causing some dangerous stretching to happen between the bloated bladder of jizz and the cock it was attached to. But the seal of the condom around Haley's medial ring was stronger than the one on Jack's sphincter, the second balloon of colts also remaining fully intact as it popped out from the stretched stallion tailhole.

Both stallions - still wet from their swim - now stood on the calm, nighttime lakeside, each of them still erect and a big balloon of cum decorating each of their equine members. It was a bizarre scene, and both centaurs came to realize that at the same time, sharing a small chuckle and a smile.

"Some night, huh?" Haley stretched his arms before a cold shiver shook his naked upper body.

"Yeah..." Jack grinned.

"So... What next?"

"I mean, I guess we should calm down and get these-" Jack swayed his erection and the about-to-burst condom about. "Off..."

The two were silent for a short while, taking in the serene surroundings of the lake as droplets of dew started forming on the grass around their hooves. But before long Haley could again see the crazy gleam within Jack's eyes.

"You know, I bet it would be cool to see which one of us could get to the farm faster with the addition of keeping the condom on your dick the entire way there."

The two stallions exchanged looks.

Before Haley could even tell his friend how absurd of an idea that was, the other centaur had already started cantering towards the farm, the cum-filled contraceptive jumping on his erect horsecock, nearly touching the ground with how it wobbled up and down in his wake. The sight of it was comical, to say the least.

Haley sighed, shook his head, shrugged, and started cantering himself, running after his friend with the added weight of his last load dangling at the tip of his erection.

Some night indeed.