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Dexter had both his feet kicked up on the couch and was well into the process of merging with the fabric. It had been a long damn week, but it was over and time for the weekend. Five goddamn days of busting his ass at work to get everything set up for the managers to come through for inventory. He'd done such a good job with the pre-count that his Mac, his supervisor, had let him head home early. Not that he'd miss a couple hours, not with all that sweet overtime he'd been putting in.

So he'd been more than happy to head out early for the day. A quick detour to the store netted him more than enough supplies to make the most of his weekend. Sodas and beer in the fridge, with a small cooler holding a few cans tucked against the couch. A mountain of junk food, and a couple new movies. Yep, this hippogryph was gonna get wasted with some action flicks over the next couple days. Popping a beer with his beak, he let the cold goodness flow right down his gullet. The first brew of the night was downed in a matter of seconds before the empty was hurled towards the garbage. It made it, but if he kept going at that rate, he'd have a mess to clean up later. Couldn't keep making awesome three-point shots like that while plastered.

He'd tried.

Grabbing another beer from the cooler, he snatched up the remote and flicked on his B-movie of choice. "It Came from Jupiter!" something about a space, gas blob that invaded people's brains. Beer and bad movies, this was gonna be one hell of a weekend. Too bad his girl had broken up with him a couple months ago. Bit of tail would make this weekend even better. But ah well, he'd just have to take matters into his own hands later. Which would be great since he hadn't had a chance to release any pressure for a week or more.

Just as the title flashed across the screen in all it's black and white glory, his front door burst open. Dex perked both his eartuffs and sat up as the door slammed. His sister, well half-sister, charged into the room. "Les, what's wrong?" he asked, tilting his head. Although now he was glad he had chosen to keep his clothes on while he watched the movies. Be damned embarrassing if his sister came bolting in here while his junk was flapping in the breeze. His sister, a lovely Morgan mare, looked like she was about ready to skin someone alive.

Quickly, he thought about everything he'd been doing for the last year or so to see if he'd done anything to get her that pissed. Stomping over to him, she snatched the beer right out of his hand. Bracing herself against the couch, she tossed her head back and drained the whole thing in a few long gulps. He reached for his little cooler and dug out another bottle, "Mom and Dad would kill you if they found you drinking like that."

Leslie let out a thunderous belch, something he was proud to have taught her, and tossed the bottle into the can before vaulting the couch and landing next to him. "You will never guess what happened today."

He handed over the bottle before she could steal it and got himself one as well. "You won the lottery, then lost the ticket to some brain stealing, zombie ninjas."

She fixed him with a glare and reached out, popping the beer with his grinning beak. "Jacob accidentally called me earlier. While he was fucking some skank." Dex let out a knowing noise and opened his own brew. "Yeah. Bastard was talking about how she gave much better head than I did." The mare snorted and took a long swig. He wasn't surprised that his sister had been playing with her boyfriend. She came over to his place and used his computer to look up videos on the subject, since their parents still monitored what she did on hers at home.

He'd always liked hanging out with his little sister, even if she was only a half-sister. He'd gotten her into plenty of cool things and made a good little tom boy out of her. While she had been cultivating a more civilized side, she could just about match him drink for drink. At least she did while she was over at his place. Their parents were a bit protective, always had been, but didn't mind her coming to visit him while he was home. Probably because he just lived down the road from them. One of the wonders of suburban life in this economy was the number of damn fine houses for a near steal. Still, if his folks knew what he let Leslie do while she was visiting, they'd kill him.

Les drained her second bottle and stood up. "Gonna grab that rum. Feel like I'm going to need something strong tonight."

"Careful with that stuff, it's expensive."

Her tail flicked as she climbed over the couch. "I know it is, and it's damn good too."

Unable to resist it, he gave her ass a good natured slap, making her squeal and hurry a couple steps before glaring at him. "Yeah, just remember who bought it."

Les snorted at him as she grabbed the bottle from his cabinet. "Remember who gave you the money to buy it."

"Touchè."

Holding the bottle, she made a round trip into the kitchen. He heard the ice maker churning before she came back with two glasses, the rum, and a bottle of cola. Taking the glasses, he poured for her as she settled into the couch and huffed. "Hope that wolf gets an STD from her."

"Two STDS."

"Make it five and I'll feel better."

He chuckled as he handed her a glass. "I'll get my voodoo guys on it after the movie."

She smiled at him and sipped the drink, ears laying back. "Sorry about bursting in like this and messing up your weekend. I just..."

Dex waved a hand at her. "It's alright." Starting movie up again, he settled into the couch and churred. "Maybe we can get a drinking game going with the next movie. You do owe me a rematch after the power went out last time."

"Deal, but I'll send Mom a text." Fishing her phone out, Leslie managed to fire off the message in seconds, all while sipping her rum and coke and watching the movie. "I've still got some stuff here, right?"

He nodded and took some more care in sipping his glass than she was. "Yeah, think you left a bag here from when their washer broke." The phone chimed, drawing their attention.

She breathed out a relieved noise, "She and Dad are going out to dinner with some clients tonight." The mare let out a little giggle as she tossed her phone onto the end table. "You know they'd kill you if they found out you were not only letting me drink, but buying booze for me, brother dear."

"Ah, but sister you forget." He sipped his drink, "I now know that you have performed sex of the oral nature on a male. How do you think they'd react to that, sister dear?"

Both laughed and kicked their feet up onto the coffee table. It was a rule between them that his place was holy ground. What happened in this home stayed there. Being older than her by nearly a decade, he'd seen his parents getting more and more frantic as they tried to conceive. It'd been a near miracle when little Leslie came along. So they'd sheltered and protected her. He had always been a source of fun for her. Big, half brother that could get her into trouble, then back out with their parents none the wiser. While they taught her not to drink, he'd been letting her try it some since she was an early teen. Just so long as she kept it secret, didn't invite friends over, and slept it off in the spare bedroom. It was safe and she learned how to handle herself far better on the few occasions were a alcohol appeared at a high school party.

The pair stretched out on the couch as they went through several movies. "It Came from Jupiter." "Headless Man." And of course the classic, "Night of the Living Dead." A pizza had shown up at some point, courtesy of the mare after she decided his junk food was lacking in the garlic department.

"Hope you don't want me to kiss you tonight." Les's ears perked as she chomped down on a slice that was absolutely dripping with garlic butter. "Whew, I don't think I can even get Dracula to play with your breath like that."

She snorted at him, "Like I'd want to kiss you with that beak you're packing." She flicked it with a finger and smiled as she settled down against them. As the movies went on and the boxes and bottles emptied, they'd drawn closed together. Now she was stretched out on the couch, back against his side, with a plate in her lap.

Grabbing a slice from the plate, he nibbled on it with a huff. "Don't know what you're missing out on then. Beaks rock."

Laying her head against his chest, she looked up at him. "Better not drip any sauce on me again."

"I cleaned it up didn't I?"

"Chewing on my ear and going "nom nom" doesn't count. Especially when it makes me blow whiskey out of my nose."

"Yeah, that sounded like it burned."

As he was moving the slice back to the safety of its plate, the cheese slid right off and dropped onto her chest. The siblings stopped to stare at it for a moment before she looked right at him. "Don't even think about it."

Leslie sat up and stripped off her shirt, tossing it away before flopping back against him. "Gonna put that in the wash when I get up again." Dexter tensed as his sister lounged against him, unable to keep his eyes from flicking down to her chest. His beak clicked nervously as his eyes swept along those lovely, chocolate colored mounds. Ears perked at the click and the mare twisted to look at him before glancing at her own bare chest. "Oopsh, forgot I took that off..." She giggled, "Not like you haven't seen boobs before."

He cleared his throat and looked back to the movie, "Yeah, but not my sister's tits."

She laughed again, "Not like we haven't walked in on each other while we undressed before."

Dex squirmed on the couch, "Maybe, but that was different. It's weird seeing my little sister's tits while she's snuggling up to me."

Her eyes shone in the TV's glow as she grinned up at him. "Why, is it turning you on, Dex?" The mare reached out and grabbed him through his shorts. His entire body tensed as her hand stilled over his bulge. "Oh my God, it is turning you on."

Cheeks burned as he coughed, "Kinda hard not to with you laying against me then grabbing at me."

"I wanna see it."

That stopped him cold, eartuffs lifting up. Surely the booze was talking to hi, or maybe he'd passed out and was just dreaming this. "What was that?"

Leslie moved the plate off her lap and twisted around on the couch. "I wanna see it." She looked at him and laid back her ears, giggling softly. "Always been kinda curious since... you know."

Before he could stop her, the mare pulled his shorts down and exposed his sheath to the air. Fingers squeezed his shaft, coaxing more blood into it. Les leaned in and sniffed at it, almost purring at his scent. "Mm, smells so good. How big is it?"

Dex huffed, kneading the couch with his talons as his little sister toyed with his erection. "Been a while since I measured." With his blood alcohol way beyond the legal limit, combined with his pent up need, the hippogryph was quick to relax against the gentle stroking. Reaching over, he flicked on a lamp. "That better?"

"Oh yes," she breathed against him. Leaning her head down, the mare nuzzled into his hefty sack and snorted with excitement. Her velvet lips lapped at his balls before traveling up his length. Overall, he was shaped similarly to a stallion, save for the swelling near his base. She lapped at his wide tip, "Bet you've bruised a couple cervixes with it." He could only moan an acknowledgment as she sank her long muzzle over his erection.. Flat teeth pressed against his flesh gently as she hit bottom. His beak fell open as she held him inside of her mouth. Little huffs came from the hippogryph as her tongue bathed him.

She came up after a moment and took a breath before going back down. He offered a moan and dropped his hand to her head, rubbing her ears as she bobbed over his shaft. Conflicting emotions raced through his body. On the one hand, she was his younger sister. On the other, it had been a long time since he'd gotten to blow. But she was also drunk. Then again, so was he. A hiss came from the male as she nibbled at his crown and ran her tongue across his flared head. Well, half-sister wasn't so bad was it? Chest feathers stood up as her cheeks caved in and she slurped around him. Well, he sure as hell wasn't going to stop her, not as good as she was.

"Damn, where'd you learn to suck like this?" He moaned, hooved feet stomping against the floor as she rolled his balls with her fingers.

She came off with a pop and lipped his crown. "I, um... bought a toy and have been practicing on it." Taking his balls into her mouth, she sucked on one of the orbs for a second before swapping to the other one. "You taste a lot better than that thing." The mare dove back onto his length and began pumping her head hungrily.

Dex felt a tightening in his gut, but held off with a hiss. Damn was she good at this! He would have probably made some crack about her being able to suck start a leaf blower, but his mind was reeling too much. Running his fingers down her mane, he let his dulled claws scratch at her back before grabbing a handful of her ass. Les squealed around his cock and pushed back into his hand, tail flicking up. He worked his fingers into her jeans and squeezed. She came up off his cock, panting heavily, and moaned as she stroked his cock quickly. Her other hand slipped down and fought with her jeans, only just managing to get them open without ripping the material. Now he was able to push clinging jeans down, shoving her panties out of the way at the same time. Her scent, strangely exotic now, filled the air once the cloth was down around her thighs. Dex huffed, hips bucking up towards her eager mouth while his fingers ran over her pert ass and touched her hot slit. The mare let out an excited squeal around him and pushed into his hand, lips already moist as his fingers probed them.

He didn't get to play with her much though. Once her pants were down, Leslie wrapped both hands around his cock and squeezed near his base. Dex lost it with a hiss, grabbing onto her as his hips pushed up. With one hand squeezing her ass and the other wound in her mane, the hippogryph exploded into her mouth. Whatever squeal she might have made ended as soon as his cream began to flood her mouth. The mare shoved her nose right into his groin and took every drop that he gave her. He was only distantly aware of her loud gulps and a wet noise as he pumped his load right into her throat. She was almost purring around him as her fingers rolled against his balls.

Les only pulled away once she had swallowed every drop he offered her. The mare looked up at him, cheeks flushed and panting. "Wow." Before he could think of a joke about it, she was leaning up and kissing him. It was an awkward act, considering she had a muzzle and he had a beak, but they somehow pulled it off. Her hands came up to cup his cheeks as her thick tongue danced with his thinner one. Les ran her fingers along his beak, smearing some wetness along it. Taking a breath, he got a nose full of her scent, which only made him groan and grab her ass firmly, pulling her into his lap. For a second, it looked like she was going to slide right into it, but the mare squirmed away. There was a naughty glint in her eyes as she ran her fingers over his beak, smearing her pussy juice right across it. A wiggle of her toned legs sent those jeans right down to the ground. "Come and get it." A sideways smile flashed across her muzzle as she turned, tail smacking against his face, and staggered down the hall. Dexter was up a split second later, only just catching himself from tripping as his shorts fell to his ankles.

Somehow, he managed to get out of his shorts and down the hall without breaking his neck. His heart was pounding in his chest as he chased after his own sibling. It wasn't hard to follow her trail, not with her scent grabbing his attention. Even easier when a squeal sounded from his bedroom. He thundered towards his bedroom, only bouncing off a couple walls, before winding up in his bedroom. Leslie looked up at him with lidded eyes as she lay on his bed, legs spread invitingly. She moaned and drew her fingers out of her slit, rubbing them across her fur. The dark lips winked, showing off a flash of red insides, as her juices ran down onto his sheets.

He didn't remember crossing the room. Just that one instant he was in the doorway, and the next he was on top of the mare with her sleek body pushing against his. She wrapped her arms around his neck, arching up as his heavy cock slapped against her folds. A grunt came from the female, a noise he happily responded to as he lined up. Wet folds winked against his wide tip as he found his target, thighs squeezing his hips. A short buck drove him into her body, stretching her out around his girth. Leslie squealed and pushed up against him as she was stretched so wide by that thick member. Dexter screeched and fell against her as he sheathed himself inside of her love tunnel. Her body squelched wetly around him, juices running out around his girth as his balls slapped against her rear.

There was no waiting, no teasing, no soft words. Both began to move with an almost frantic need. Her soft breasts pressed into his golden feathers as she let out needy sounds into his throat. He moaned and began thrusting, making the bed start to creak as she sank into the mattress. The pair were lost to their bodies and instinct, driven wild by each other. Her insides squeezed and rolled around him, milking his length hungrily as he plunged into her. Each thrust drove him right against her cervix, the male's flared tip grinding into that ring.

Sweat gathered on their hides as the air filled with the heavy smacks of their bodies crashing into each other. The mare's scent twined around the stallion's heavy musk, filling their lungs with each needful pant. She let her head fall back into the pillows, arching up as she squealed her joy. Driven by some need, he pressed his beak into her throat and delivered a nip to her tender flesh. Les gasped and pushed hard against him as her insides rippled. He felt her juices pouring out around his cock, making it easier for him to pound her smaller frame. Each pound was met with a loud slurp as her body tried to pull him deeper. Fingers grabbed at his feathers, pulling at them as she shoved against him harder.

Dexter threw his head back and snarled, shifting his grip to the headboard. Holding tight to that, he slammed the mare with even harder thrusts. She slapped at his chest, unable to even talk as her body tensed and milked at him. Snarling, the male drove himself right up to his very root, feeling her lips wrap around that bulge near his base. His bulge swelled up against her insides, not a full blown knot like his gryphon father had, but enough to really pop against Leslie's lips and clit as she bucked wildly under him. The mare wrapped her legs around his body and pulled him tight as she arched up, grabbing whatever she could as a scream forced its way out of her body. He answered her call with one of his own as he exploded.

The pair pushed tight against one another, holding there as his balls emptied themselves right into her body. His seed was beginning to leak out of her long before he was finished filling her up. It was all over in moments, the stallion slumping over his mare as they both panted. His pseudo-knot came out easily, releasing a flood of juices to stain his sheets. Sprawling out on his back, the wingless hippogryph panted as the world swayed around him. The mare breathed out a pleased noise and tucked against his side, ignoring the cocktail that was running out of her body. She nuzzled into his chest feathers, messing them up a little before a soft snore slipped from her. He echoed her noise a second later, falling asleep with an arm tucked around her.

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Dexter didn't stir until the scent of breakfast reached his nose. The hippogryph moaned and rolled over, finding himself out of mattress. Falling out of bed did wonders to wake him up. Pulling himself off the floor with a groan, he looked around sleepily and blinked. It took a second before memories of the night before managed to fight their way through the cobwebs that clogged his mind. Sitting up, he examined everything again, slower this time. The sheets were a mess, half off his bed and smelling strongly of sex. His own body was caked with dried sweat and juices, making him a bit fragrant. "Well, we're going to have an interesting talk over breakfast." He groaned and hauled himself up, looking from the bathroom door to the bedroom. He needed a shower, as much as he smelled, but the scent of bacon was too tempting.

He staggered into the kitchen, wearing only a pair of boxers. He'd compromised with himself, rubbing down quickly with a wash cloth to clean up, before coming for food. Leslie's voice came from the laundry room, "Was wondering if I'd have to wake you up, Dex. Made you a breakfast." His eartuffs perked at the mention of food. As promised, there was a bacon and cheesy scrambled egg toasted sandwich waiting for him. Seating himself, the hippogryph gladly tore a chunk out of the sandwich.

Swallowing it, he crooned, "Would have been here faster, but I had to whiz like a race horse after last night."

He could hear the smile in her voice, "Maybe I should start calling you minute man."

Dexter snorted at her and took another bite. "Hey Les, I wanna talk about last night." He purred at the crisp bacon and the eggs, which were loaded with smokey goodness.

Eartuffs perked as the mare came around the corner, wearing only an apron. "What about last night?" She flashed a smile and strolled over to the sink to wash the pan, tail flicking behind her. "It was fun, wasn't it?"

He had to tear his eyes off that fine ass of hers, and that swishing, blonde tail. "Sure as hell was, best lay I've had in..." Dex trailed off as he nibbled on a piece of stray bacon. "Well, it was definitely top five." His eyes drifted down again as she bent over the counter to hang the pan back up.

Looking over her shoulder, she let her tail flick to the side enough to reveal those dark lips of hers. Right as the tail moved, her pussy winked at him, a bit of honey dripping onto the linoleum. "What if I want to be number one on that list of yours?"

Now that was damned impossible to look away from as her tail swished invitingly. Leslie smiled and reached back, spreading her cheeks as she stepped apart. Dex cleared his throat, "Les, you are my sister."

"Half-sister."

His boxers were getting pretty tight, and doing very little to hide his erection as it pushed up past the elastic. "Either way, we are related and it doesn't seem right."

The mare stamped and snorted at him. "Dexter, I know what I want. Just as I did last night." She smiled and let out a neigh, "Since when have I ever acted out while drunk? I knew what I wanted then and I know what I want now." She winked at him, with her eyes this time. "So do you want it is the question."

What the hell. "Like that's even a valid question."

Cramming the rest of his breakfast into his beak, the hippogryph stood and pushed his boxers down. Les moaned at the sight of his erection as it bobbed, getting harder as he clopped up behind her. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled the mare up against his chest, pushing his cock against her ass. She moaned as he ground against her backside, running his cock against her spine. "Should get a condom," he churred, nibbling at her neck.

Les reached back and touched his hip, "No, I want you to go bareback again. I want to feel you filling me up."

"As you wish."

Leaning back, he reached down and grabbed his length. Les moaned as she stepped her feet apart and arched her back, presenting herself to him. Purring, he slapped his cock against her ass, smacking her flesh with heavy thuds. Moving his length down, he slid it against her winking folds. The mare bucked against him with a squeal, but he pulled back to keep from going in just yet. Rolling his body, he let his length part her folds, sliding against them from the outside and up along her belly. She moaned and arched, pushing against him as he ground into her silken slit. "If you don't stick that in me right now I'm going to kill you."

He chuckled and gave her rear a pinch, making her jump and buck. "No you won't, because you are absolutely loving it."

Her cheeks burned and ears laid flat as the heavy length smacked her ass again, "Yeah well... shut up."

Laying a hand on her hip, he held on as he continued to tease her with his length. Dex slid his length between her ass cheeks and thrust nice and slow. Precum ran along his cock and coated her cheeks. She leaned forward, back heaving as she began to breathe heavier. Angling himself down, he let his tip nudge against her entrance, just enough to toy with the morgan before sliding past it. She bucked again, trying to make him line up, but only succeeding in making herself slide over his length. Her slit winks, drooling honey onto his cock as she looked over her shoulder at him. The mare nickered hungrily at him, "Hurrhurrrhurr hurry up and fuck me, Dex."

He gave her rear another pinch, simulating a stallion's bite. "You know you're so cute when you start doing that." Les fixed him with a glare and gave a warning stomp and a snort. Time to stop playing around.

His beak twisted into a smirk as he lined up, feeling her wink against his tip a couple times before pushing in. Leslie moaned, grabbing onto the counter as he leaned back to watch her body take him in. A deep purr came from the hippogryph stallion as those tight folds stretched out around his girth, trying to wink as he slotted himself into her. He drove in the last inch with a buck, making her jerk and moan. Dex held himself against her, hands tenderly tracing over her hips and along her flanks as she reached back to feel his balls. "Are they always this big?"

Eyes narrowed as he purred at her, rocking his hips slowly against the mare. "I've always been highly sexed. On top of that I've been a little pent up."

"Then why don't we drain them some?" She tried to pull away, but he held tight onto her body, trapping her against his body.

"On my terms, sweetness." He winked and drew back, crooning excitedly at how his cock glistened from her juices. "Should break out the video camera next time."

She grunted as he slammed back into her, jarring her body. "If you ever show someone the tape I will kill you." His grin broadened as she pretty much gave him permission to tape her. There was just something he loved about being able to watch himself please a female that made it so much better.

"Deal."

The next thrust jarred her forward, making her brace herself against the counter as she shoved back just as hard. Curling his arm around her, he teased her stretched lips with a trimmed talon. Les squealed and bounced against his touch, body winking around his cock. He breathed out a moan as her walls rolled around him, inviting him deeper into her body. Sliding his other arm under the apron, he let his hand roam along her belly breasts. The mare's nipples were already stiff and eager to be played with when he found them. Cupping one of her soft mounds, he let his fingers flick and tug at her nipples. Down south, his other hand rubbed back and forth across her lips, teasing the mare's swollen clit. Les lowered her head and braced herself on the counter as her thighs shook, hips slamming back against his as he pushed her to a peak.

Dex's ears perked at the sound of the mare's wet tunnel grabbing at his length, combined with her fevered panting, and the sound of her juices dripping down onto the tile. He groaned and pressed himself tight against her, wrapping both arms tight around the mare as he buried his beak into her neck. The hippogryph barely moved his hips, feeling that pseudo-knot of his swelling against her lips. She was squirming and nickering under him, ears laid back. Les moaned, "Claim me like a hurrhurrherdmaster." Lifting her body up, she pressed her back against his chest. "N-nice and hurrhard."

The hippogryph stallion let out a moan, head reeling. He could feel his balls tightening, ready to fire their load deep into the sexy mare. Both hands fell to her hips and held on as he jerked back. Both gasped as that bulge popped out of her, a short flood of her juices escaping her body. Dex stopped just before that flared tip of his pulled, then slammed back in. Leslie squealed and arched forward as he slammed right against her cervix, balls smacking her slit like twin wrecking balls. He slammed into her again, and again, each time drawing another cry from the mare. Without thinking, he grabbed a handful of her mane and pulled on it, making her arch her back as he drove in one last time.

Her voice rose in time with his as they cried out together. The hippogryph buried himself balls deep into her as they came. His tip flared deep inside, trying to hold the tsunami of cum inside the mare as her walls rolled against him, milking him for everything he had. Even with their bodies working in concert, he could feel his cum leaking down his shaft and dripping off his balls. The pair held tight against each other for several long seconds. Leslie's tail flagged with each twitch of her inner muscles, the mare's rear shoved hard into his groin. Likewise, Dex held himself flush against her even after his length began to soften and slide back.

They managed to stay together for nearly a minute before his cock simply fell out of her with a wet plop. Dex hurriedly stepped backwards, eyes locked onto that presented rear as their sex cocktail came running out of her body. Leslie looked back at him with a mix of embarrassment and pride as she arched her tail, showing off the mess they made.

Purring, he ran his hand along her heart-shaped rump. "That's a good mare." She snorted at him, but smiled regardless, lowering her head a bit to let her mane drape over her eyes. "You know, if you end up pregnant, Mom will kill both of us." He staggered back to table and plopped into a chair, looking over his half-sister with a croon.

Leslie reached back to rub her slit, murring at the feel of her fingers on the tender flesh. "Only if she knows who the father is." Strolling over, she casually straddled his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck with a smile. "Although I might have to move in if that happens. You know how they are."

He nibbled on her velvety mouth as she lipped him. "Only if you clean up the messes you make."

Her eyes narrowed, "Messes I make? Just look at that!" She waved a hand over to the puddle. "Most of that is yours."

Dex just smirked and slid his hands under the apron to massage her breasts. "Only made it because there was such a lovely mare begging me to."

She moaned and arched towards him, soaked pussy rubbing against his sheath. "Mm, know what I'd love to try?" He looked up at her, pausing his nipple teasing as she leaned in to whisper into his ear.

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Leslie smothered her squeal into a pillow, driving her hips back into Dex's groin as he buried himself balls deep into the mare. He bit back a hiss as he blew his load deep into her. Panting, the male looked down at he drew out, a smile flicking across his beak at the sight of her tailhole clinging to his covered cock. Les breathed out a sigh as he pulled out and worked the condom off his length, dropping it into the beside trash before flopping out onto the bed next to her. The mare reached back and slid the vibrator out of her pussy. She flashed him a seductive smile as she licked it clean, making him murr in response. "As sexy as that is, I don't think anything will resurrect me."

She laughed and tossed her mane, dropping the toy onto the nightstand. "I have been giving you a rough treatment lately." Laying down, she backed up towards him, prompting the hippogryph to roll over so he could spoon up behind the sexy equine. "Only fair considering what I've been going through lately." Sliding his hand down, he let his fingers trace over her swollen belly, making the mare almost purr.

"So what'd you finally tell Mom and Dad?"

Leslie wiggled back into his embrace, adjusting some pillows before she was comfortable. "That I went to a party and hooked up with a guy. No penetration, but we did rub against each other until he blew across my body."

The hippogryph's eartuffs perked, "And they bought that?" Turning off the light, he tugged up a cover and traced along her belly with a purr.

"It is possible." She giggled, "And it worked in Scrubs."

He laughed and nosed her ear, "Three months to come up with something, and you go with a TV show. What a silly mare."