Meet Me at the Library
The sidewalks that wove
around the college campus were busy with the bustle of students as
they went to and from the different buildings. The time was
approaching the afternoon, and many classes were getting out with a
decent amount of students heading home for the evening. One student
in particular stood out from the rest, mainly because he was a bit
taller than most. He was a chestnut colored stallion with small
patches of white that adorned his shoulders and down over his arms.
He wasn't athletic like many other equine around the campus, he was
mainly tall with a lithe build. His last class for the day had just
gotten out and he was becoming anxious to get back to his dorm. He stood outside of the
college library, looking from side to side for a particular female
mouse that told him to meet her there. It was beginning to get late,
and his stomach growled from a few hours of not eating anything. The
weight of his backpack was wearing down on his shoulders, making them
stiff and hurt. He slid the large bag from his body to have it rest
on the sidewalk. A hoofed hand came up and rubbed at around his neck
as he thought, where was this girl? It was yesterday, he remembered,
when she asked him for a favor. It wasn't much longer
before he saw his friend approaching him from a faraway sidewalk. She
was much shorter than he was, but then again many were. She held the
atmosphere about her of someone that usually got strait A's in all of
her classes, someone that would rather have her nose delved into a
book rather than out and enjoying herself. The mouse girl was a dark
gray in color with a set of glasses that hung on the bridge of her
nose. She had short black hair that didn't even reach to her
shoulders but bounced with each step she took. She had wide hips for
a girl that was pretty thin everywhere else and a rear end that was
perfectly round and tone. Her breasts were barely noticeable, even
less so from what she was wearing. A thick white sweater adorned her
torso with sleeves going down so far that they looked like it
wouldn't be difficult for her to hide her small paws inside them.
From her waist down was a black skirt that hung just below her knees,
finally ending in a pair of dress shoes. When the mouse got closer
she gave a small wave to the equine, barely offering a smile. "Hello, Lacey," he
said with a warm expression in his voice as he looked at what she was
wearing. "Hi." she responded
and stood in front of him. "Isn't it kinda warm
for a sweatshirt?" he teased, trying to make small talk. He
couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated by the girl, even though she
wasn't even close to his size. He couldn't help but get the vibe of a
business woman or a boss coming from her, as if trying to be friendly
or doing anything that wasn't completely professional would get him
fired. "I'm freezing," she
said with a sigh and locked him with her gaze. The stallion didn't
understand why she was, as it was getting close to the end of the
spring semester. Even he was wearing a dark green T-shirt with a pair
of tan cargo shorts with a cap resting at the top of his head. "Oh..." the horse
said and cleared his throat, taking his eyes away from hers but hers
never turned away. "So...you needed some help studying for
Calculus?" he asked and brought his hand to the back of his neck to
rub at the soreness that persisted. "In a way, yes. Shall
we go inside?" she said and gestured to the front door of the
library before she began to walk towards it. The equine followed
silently behind, never actually have been inside the campus library
despite the fact that he had been at this college for three years.
Upon entering the two were greeted by a librarian at a desk before
the rest of the room opened into several tall book cases with tables
and computers spread all around. The mouse didn't say anything at
all, she kept her eyes and focus forward as she silently lead the
horse through the rather large room. The library seemed like it was a
massive labyrinth of book shelves and cases with each room leading
into another room that looked pretty much the same, and the further
the two went the fewer people they began to see. The mouse finally took a
right that lead to a small two person table that had two tall chairs
pulled into it. Lacey pulled the bag from her shoulder and tossed it
up onto the table as she hopped up into the seat, her eyes fixing
back to the horse as he sauntered closer. "Have a seat," she
demanded, gesturing to the chair opposite of her. The equine complied
and slid into it without a problem, dropping his own backpack on the
floor. He couldn't help but feel that he was in trouble or something,
like he was about to be scolded for acting out or not making some
sort of quota at a job he didn't even have. "All right, so what in
particular about calculus did you need help with?" he asked and
looked her in the eyes. She gave him a look that made him feel like
an idiot for asking, and he sank a bit in his seat because of it.
"You don't need help with calculus, do you?" he asked after a
moment of awkward silence. "Of course not,
calculus is easy" she stated in an acidic tone that made the horse
feel more uncomfortable. "Then...why did you
ask me to help you to study?" he asked almost in a whisper, afraid
that he might upset her further. She continued to stare him in the
eyes for a much longer time before responding, starting her words
with a heavy sigh as her eyes finally looked to the surface of the
table. "For all the years
I've been here, I have passed all of my classes with flying colors.
Do you know how difficult that is?" she asked, almost in a growling
tone that made his ears perk up. "Essentially, I have to study
morning, noon, and night every day of the week. I have no time to
myself and the stress builds up like a dam. So around the massive
amount of studying that I have to do, I have to find a way to relieve
stress, otherwise my grades will eventually begin to decline due to
anxiety. Understand?" she snapped quickly. The horse only nodded
and swallowed hard. "So then you're just
looking for some recreation activities?" he asked. She gave a
slight shrug in response. "I suppose that's one
way to put it," she said with another sigh. "How does this pertain
to me though? I don't play any sports or am a part of any clubs,"
he said a bit defensively. "Believe me, I've
tried doing outdoors stuff. I've even tried playing video games and
hanging out with friends, but it never does me any good," she said
quickly, and the horse noticed her form had begun to relax a little.
It actually surprised the him when he realized that she had friends.
"There's really only one way for me to relax. I need to get fucked,
and I need to cum," she said blatantly. The horse's eyes shot open
rather wide as he wasn't nearly expecting those words to come from
her at all. He thought about asking her to repeat herself but he was
sure that would have been a bad idea. "A-and...how does this
pertain to me again?" he asked in a bit of a squeaking voice,
almost knowing where she was going with this. "It's simple, Jace, I
need you to fuck me until I cum," she explained quickly. The horse
began to feel his heart gallop in his chest. He swallowed again and
his breathing became a bit deeper. He didn't know what it was, but
something about her, how she was speaking, and the scene of the
inside of a library were beginning to get blood pumping between his
legs. In the depths of his shorts he began to feel his cock begin to
stir and lengthen. "You can't do that
yourself?" he asked. She shook her head quickly. "I've tried fingers,
toys of all shapes and sizes, and even porn. It does nothing for me,
or even get me the least bit wet. I need to get fucked and I need to
get fucked hard." Jace cleared his throat and forced a smile,
trying to feign his shock at the moment. "Uhm, okay. So do you
want to go to your place or mine?" he said after a moment, time
seeming to be going forward at an incredible rate and things were
going so fast. "No," she said
curtly "we are going to do it here and now." This took the horse
aback and kept him from saying anything for a few more moments. Even
though he felt he understood, he couldn't help but ask again. "Here in the library?
But wouldn't we get caught?" he asked and took a look around,
realizing that there were so very few others around and the area they
were at was pretty secure. "Not unless you keep
talking about it and don't do as I say!" the mouse hissed,
irritated that he was dragging this out so much. Any other male would
be practically jumping on her at this point. "Now get up and get
behind me." she said with the same growling tone as before. Jace
straitened his back in his seat and nodded before he slipped down
from his spot and moved up behind her, watching her form intently. "Now what?" he asked
curiously, feeling his length in his pants begin to slowly snake its
way down the inside of his thigh. "Hold on," she
demanded and reached both of her paws back. She shifted around in her
seat as she began to lift up her skirt, and it wasn't before too long
before the equine realized that she wasn't wearing any panties
underneath. Not long after she exposed herself her paws began to
viciously attack Jace's shorts, undoing the button clasp and yanking
down the zipper with enough force to pull the rest of his shorts down
to his ankles. Her paw caught the side of his cock, feeling the girth
as it was still soft but still hiding behind a pair of black boxer
briefs. "Ooh, that's fantastic," she cooed, the first time the
stallion had ever heard her express an emotion from her usually stoic
composure. "Why do we have to be
in a library for this?' the horse stammered as he fully realized what
he had gotten himself into. "There are a set of
conditions that need to be met before I can cum, and one of them is
that I have to get fucked in a public place. The idea of being caught
at any time is a major turn on," she hissed quietly as she yanked
down the horse's underwear and grabbed a hold of his cock with both
paws. He gasped loudly and clasped a hand over his mouth while the
other one rested on the mouse's shoulder. "There we go. Get nice
and hard for me," she whispered and began to gently roll the
growing length of soft horsecock in her paws, feeling its heat and
leathery thickness in her grasp. "Grope my tits if you want, do
whatever you need to do to get yourself going," she demanded and
turned her head to look at him from the corner of her eye. It was
more of a request than it was a suggestion, and the horse was quick
to slip his hand down the front of her sweatshirt through under the
collar. His fingers grazed against soft fur, eventually finding her
small breasts and rather perky nipples as he realized she wasn't even
wearing a bra. "There we go," she
cooed again, feeling the stallion's cock begin to get some decent
rigidity. She stroked him firmly over and over again as she felt his
fingers begin to roll her nipple between them and even give it a few
gentle flicks. She felt a familiar, delicious liquid begin to roll
down the sides of his cock, instantly recognizing it at his pre cum.
"Good good, before too long you'll be fucking my ass," she said
in a soft voice nearly on the edge of a moan. "Wait, in your ass?"
he asked nervously. She nodded in response. "It's another
condition, just go with it," her angered tone came back quickly,
making Jace stiffen his form. He cleared his throat a little and
nodded as he leaned back and looked down over her ass. She was
jerking him off surprisingly well for being backwards, but he didn't
mind. She had leaned over at this point and her ass was pressed up
right against the back of the chair, easily visible from through the
thin wooden bars that decorated the piece of furniture. He watched as
her tail was hiked up as high it would possibly go, and her cheeks
were naturally spread. The view gave way to her gorgeous puckered
anus that would wink and relax every once in a while, as if it was
expecting to get fucked. Jace was nearly drooling
at the sight. He didn't realize it, but her ass was damn near the
most perfectly shaped one he had ever seen, and that included the
porn that he frequented on his laptop. Her stroking escalated as his
cock came to a full stand, the head flaring just a bit as it peaked
over the top of the back of the chair, nearly resting on the mouse's
shoulder. "All right, you're
ready. Shove that thing up my ass now," she commanded, turning back
to look at him as she pulled her paw away and braced herself against
the edge of the table. Jace leaned away and looked down at his cock,
taking it by the base with both hands he was surprised how well she
was able to work him to a full erection. "What about lube?' he
asked innocently, voicing a general concern. "Forget about lube,
damn it! I told you to fuck my ass," she whispered and yelled at
the same time, her gaze turning into a glare behind her glasses. The
horse nodded and looked back to her ass. In her current position she
was in the perfect state with her rear end pushed out and looking as
ready as ever. Jace took a couple steps back and aimed his cock down.
He was a good fourteen inches long, easily enough to fill the girl's
bowels completely. He pressed the head of his shaft between her
cheeks and kissed her tailhole with it, spurting a wad of pre cum
against the pink hole. "Mmmh, I fucking love
horsecock," she moaned as Jace began to put some weight behind his
member. At first he was sure there was going to be no way that he was
going to fit himself inside of such a small hole, but to his
amazement her asshole began to spread around the flared head of his
cock the more he pushed. Before he knew it an inch had already popped
inside of her and even more at a steady rate. She groaned lowly as
she felt her ass begin to get invaded, her paws gripping the table
tightly. Jace looked up and around a little as he continued to think
about the possibility of getting caught, but he was surprised when he
realized that they were in such a good positions. Their backs were
against the wall in a corner with the table in front of them. On top
of that, Lacey's skirt hung low enough in the front to cover their
actions completely. Jace felt a moan escape
his lips as half his cock was pushed inside, her bowels doing very
well to accept him. After another minute he found himself hilted, his
balls pressing against the wood poles of the chair. His hands rested
back on her shoulders for leverage. He shifted himself before he
began to pull back but before getting completely out he pressed back
in. The mouse cooed softly and bit her lip, eyes closing as she was
practically resting her entire torso on the table. "God, I feel so full,"
she moaned and shifted her hips from side to side slightly to grind
on the sides of the stallion's cock. He started to move his hips at
an appropriate rate, pulling out until he was an inch or so from
popping free before forcing it all back in in one stride. He closed
his eyes and began to breath heavy with each increasing pump, the
tempo getting faster as time went on. He couldn't believe how wet
his cock had gotten, it was as if she pre lubed her own asshole
before they met up, and the more he thought about it the more likely
he thought that it was true. The chair creaked as he
began to drive his hips harder against hers, his hands moving from
her shoulders to slip down into her sweatshirt again to grope over
both of her small breasts, her nipples easily being the most
protruding of them. She gasped and groaned out, her front teeth
baring down on her lip so much it was close to bleeding. She wanted
so badly to cry out and tell him to fuck her harder and without mercy
but she knew they would get caught. She began to lift her ass from
the chair and press back each time Jace would push forward, his cock
completely filling her bowels to the point that her stomach was
bulging with every pump. Pre cum spurted deep inside of her ass,
making a feeling of warmth begin to spread around inside of her
belly. She loved it all, getting fucked so good in her favorite spot,
a firm shaft imbedded deep enough in her ass that she could
practically taste it in the back of her throat. One of her hands drifted
down under the table to stroke at her pussy, her fingers lifting the
front of the skirt from the side and then digging into the thick,
course hair that surrounded her cunny. With the rhythmic rutting of
the horse's pelvis against her ass she began to drag her fingers
against her clit in rapid circles to get a good rush of liquids
coming from her pussy. She opened her mouth and moaned out as low as
she could before driving two fingers inside, pumping them roughly and
feeling the slick walls of her cunt become even wetter. Jace pinched and twisted
her nipples as he began to move faster and harder, feeling himself
begin to get a bit carried away with this whole ordeal. He closed his
eyes and for a very long time he forgot that they were in a public
place. The chair started to rock back and forth with his movement,
making a somewhat loud thumping noise. His head lowered down, nearly
resting on her shoulder as his long, deep strokes quickly turned into
rapid short pumps while most of his shaft stayed inside of her ass.
Her fingers dipped in as deep as they would go to her cunny, feeling
against her cervix as she began to grind them around inside. In the
throws of their fun, the two didn't realize that they were beginning
to attract some attention. "Hello?" came a
voice from behind a book case and very nearby. The sudden sound
caused both of them to jump at once, Jace pulling his hands up from
Lacey's breasts and resting on her shoulders. He stopped his
movements and kept himself buried as deep as he could go inside of
her ass. Lacey pulled her sopping wet fingers from her pussy with
lightning speed and yanked her skirt over her legs again to hide them
both as she sat up perfectly strait. "Don't stop moving,"
The mouse demanded from the side of her mouth in nearly a whisper,
just loud enough for the horse to hear. Jace complied, and his hips
continued to move but not near the strength and speed as before. A
face appeared from around the corner of the nearby book case, young
and feminine. She smiled some as she recognized the horse and stepped
out fully into view. She was a cheetah, lithe and about a few inches
shorter than Jace. She was wearing about the same outfit as the
mouse, a skirt that hung low to her knees but an orange T-shirt that
clung to her form. "Hey, Jace! What are
you up to?" she asked cheerfully and stepped closer. The equine's
heart began to race faster as she came nearer, no longer from
pleasure but fear. "Oh, you know, just
doing some studying," he replied with a weak smile, and as much as
he wanted to stop, his hips never ceased their soft and subtle
movements. "Sounds like fun,"
she said sarcasticly and took a step closer. "Completely," he
exhaled with a gentle sigh as he began to feel an orgasm beginning to
make its way through his groin. Was this the incredible thrill that
Lacey had talked about before? The rush of nearly getting caught? "You look awfully
tired, what else are you up to?' she asked and tilted her head,
looking over the couple with a scrutinizing eye. "I'm sorry," The
mouse suddenly perked up. "But can you eave us alone? We are trying
to do some serious studying," she said curtly and gave the feline a
harsh look. The cheetah caught the gaze of the other girl and took a
step back, not helping to feel a bit intimidated. "I'll catch up with
you later, all right?" Jace said quickly, wanting so badly to pant
but knew he had to keep up a decent facade or else be caught. The
girl nodded some, put on a smile, and waved goodbye as she turned
away and disappeared. As soon as she was gone both of them relaxed
with a cumulative sigh, the horse drawing his cock back to press it
all the way back in, missing the feeling of a full stroke. The mouse
chirped out and glanced back at him, almost glaring. "You're close, aren't
you?" she said, barely even a question. The equine nodded as he
began to rut himself faster again, his orgasm coming up much more
rapidly and he was soon feeling the sensation of his balls releasing
their pent up fluid. "Good, I want you to cum inside me and don't
let a single drop escape," she snarled and forced her paw back up
the front of her skirt, her fingers driving into her pussy with
nearly the same force and the same rhythm that he was fucking her
with. Jace bit his own lip
hard as his semen rushed up the length of his cock like a fire hose
and erupted deep within her bowls like a volcano. He tried as hard as
he could but he couldn't stop himself from groaning out loud though
his jaw was locked shut as tight as it would go. With the feeling of
the stud's hot cum rushing into the depths of her form the mouse
couldn't hold herself back either, and she let out a sharp scream of
pure unbridled ecstasy from her tightly held lips as her own orgasm
was brought on. Liquid flooded across her working fingers and
splashed on the front of the chair and across the front of her skirt.
Her clear runny liquid splashed onto the floor and dripped from her
spot in a gush of her musk. The horse closed his
eyes and titled his head back, sighing as he continued to buck his
hips harder against her ass, as with each movement sent another round
of pure pleasure rocketing up his cock and deposited more of his seed
into her anal depths. The mouse tensed up as she rode out her orgasm
for nearly a full minute, the fur from her fingers and nearly half
way up her forearm was drenched. With her strict posture her asshole
clenched around the equine's cock, making it a perfect seal to keep
any of his hot fluid from leaking out. The warmth began to spread
through her insides like a shot of strong liquor. Ropes and globs of cum
made their way from the tip of his throbbing shaft and stopped after
nearly a whole minute, his hips staying firm against hers. They
stayed locked together for a much longer time after that, panting
hard and trying to catch their breath after such an incredible
experience. It wasn't long, however, before Jace felt the pleasure
subsiding and with it his cock began to deflate and pull back from
the mouse's ass. As hard as he tried he wanted to keep it inside, but
before he knew it his limp cock popped from her, leaving a wide and
gaping hole that spewed a gush of his cum onto the floor. She didn't say anything
for the longest time, only keeping her chest pressed to the table and
groaning softly with each passing breath. The horse looked her over
some more and gave her shoulder a gentle nudge. "You all right?" he
said with a chuckle, unable to help but feel a strong ping of pride
that he was able to make a girl like her so out of breath. "Get out of here,"
she said suddenly after inhaling, a deep and angry sort of command.
Jace felt himself droop a bit, and for the first time of the
experience he felt rather used. He didn't say another word, instead
he leaned down to slide his underwear and shorts back over his cum
covered shaft fastened them with the clasp and zipper. He stepped out
from behind her gingerly and looked her over a little more, frowning
even as he saw her eyes closed, glasses crooked on the bridge of her
nose. She was still panting with her mouth open, gentle moans softly
escaping with each exhale. "Anything I can do for
you?" he ventured to ask, feeling as if he had done something
wrong. Her face instantly turned into a scowl, as if his words were
actually painful, but she didn't open her eyes. "I said leave!" she
growled under her breath. Jace didn't say anything else, instead he
picked his bag up from where he left it and began to walk away. He
was about to round the same corner that his friend had once come
from, but before he did he glanced over his shoulder at the mouse.
She still hadn't moved, her face relaxing once again to something of
content before he had tried talking to her. He paused for a moment
longer, thinking that he should thank her, but figured it would only
get him more harsh words. He gave a shrug to himself, turned back to
his front and began his way of walking through the library towards
the exit, leaving the mouse in her own little uninterrupted bubble of
bliss.