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Arnika stared at him with open eyes for a second; she was quite surprised he was going to extend the scene by doing normal porn, but at the same time she also knew that there wasn't any reason to waste perfectly good seed, and if nothing else they could edit it and make it another scene entirely. Or, maybe he just needed the release and didn't care about filming it. Either way, she didn't mind; her rump was sorely underutilized, for the most part.

The stallion - filling and satisfying as he was - didn't last long and she still had desire in her. She curled the corners of her lips up in a devious grin, nodding slowly. "Of course, dear. Have fun!" Her last word was accented as she leaned over to peck him on the cheek. She wanted to maintain that cheery, always-ready-for-fun persona her viewers had come to expect from her.

Ilorek slowly nodded and blinked, his visage melting from that of a compassionate friend to an aggressive lover. An intensity emanated from his golden eyes as he grabbed her by the shoulder and held her in place. Gently pushing into her; he bucked his hips upwards with a bit more vigor than before, the bumps, ridges, and veins of his member squeezing and pinching in to fit within his co-star. The camera got a good shot of his shaft pumping in and out of her rump as her tail wagged between them, the girth of his member tugging on her swollen pink pucker with every pull out.

She couldn't help but clench her rump for Ilorek. The cum from the stallion was still leaking out her cunt to lubricate the both of them, and the soothing sensation of his member smearing the stud's seed against the underside of her tail while also applying it to her rump's walls gave her a tingly feeling through her nethers. She brought one arm up to cradle his beak as he nuzzled and preened at her neck while her free hand slid down over her belly to tease at her cum-soaked cunt, prying aside the lips to give the camera a good view of her soft pink insides while Ilorek pushed at her tailhole. A toothy grin spread across her maw while she arched her spine to push down for him.

"There we go!" Ilorek cooed into her ear as he nibbled at its lobe. "You like that, bitch?"

She nodded slowly, then turned her head to glance sidelong into his eye. "What did I tell you about dirty talk? You suck at it, just fuck me, mmkay?" She said to him, deliberately loud enough for the camera microphone to hear. Her entire body was rocking and grinding against him, her tail poking out between her rump and his crotch as the long bushy hairs tickled his balls. Naturally, she tried her best to slow down the wagging, knowing that too much tickling might make Ilorek giggle, and that'd ruin the scene.

Or make it better. Whichever.

A gentle bubbling oozed out her rump as a tiny bit of air was pressed into her thanks to Ilorek's median ring - the bulgy ridge on his member about half way down that divided the velvety sheath end at the base and the more traditional fleshy end near the glans. The tiny little speed bump felt heavenly against her flesh every time it slammed into her, squishing tight to shaft before bulging out inside and tugging on her from within every time he pulled out. She forced a couple of fingers inside herself, massaging her walls and collecting the stud mess before pulling out, dangling the milky slime down onto the underside of Ilorek's length and balls, then rubbing it in to get a good glisten from his median ring right down to his balls.

Ilorek paused at her touch, then bit down on her neck as he slowly pulled out, his flare tugging on her rump before a popping sound released him, leaving her pucker gaping and drooling a combination of precum and her own lubricating juices. He let go of her shoulders with his powerful hands and wrapped his arms up under her thighs with his fingertips prodding at both her cunt and ass. He slipped two fingers from each hand into each hole, then spread them both wide to gape open with the stretchy, distended flesh between then taut and soaked in cum from her pussy.

Though the sudden and aggressive parting of her depths did hurt her a bit, Arnika knew the value of a great gape shot, so she stuck her tongue out and started to pant, ears flopping down as she did her best to not show the strain in her eyes. In an effort to add to the scene, she reached down and started to rub at her clit, intermittently pinching at her lips and giving them a tug while a trickle of what was left of Oceris' cum escaped her depths and soaked the underside of her tail.

Luckily, Ilorek knew that wasn't exactly the most pleasant to feel, so he didn't keep tugging at her holes for very long. Gently, he released his grip and allowed her walls to collapse with an audible squelch, followed by him rubbing at her vulva to smear the mess all over her again, the slime giving her ebony flesh a beautiful sheen. After only a few seconds of that, he rolled off his haunches and urged Arnika off him. While on his knees, he reached over and grabbed a bale of hay by the twine, dragging it across the ground to be right next to her as he scooped her up and slammed her down on her side on top of it.

His massive hands caressed her sides, breast, belly, and inner thighs for a bit as he laid his cock down on her, the underside of it gently pressing against the point of her pussy lips, his hips swaying back and forth to rub it against her while his tip leaked precum on her belly. "Go on." He urged her, slowly pulling back so that his glans was nestling on the crook of her triangular vulva.

She nodded and started to pant heavily, her ears flopped down over the back of her skull while she grabbed around the bulbous tip, caressing it as his fluids gummed up her fingers. Her hips angled and bucked up into him as she pressed his head down against her flesh, their bodies shifting against one another until she felt him pop into her.

The moment his un-flared tip squeezed and pushed into Arnika, he leaned over her body with both his hands down on the bale of hay and her one leg up resting on his shoulder. He slowly forced his way into her until he could feel her lips kissing at his sheath, rump twitching against his heavy balls. "There we go!" He said as he exhaled, his pelvic muscles tensing to stiffen his length inside her, every vein bulging and his tip inflating in her depths. He was amazed at how deep she was, but that didn't stop him from forcing himself in even deeper, sheath grinding against her hungry lips.

Arnika let out a long, drawn out gasp as she felt his tip prod at her womb, forming a visible belly bulge in her lower adbomen. She rested her palm against it and giggled a bit, wagging her tail to show her eagerness. "Come on, you can be rough with me, hun." She yipped at him, cradling his lower beak and staring him in the eye even though it was clear he was concentrating on the sensation of her pussy squeezing around his member.

Slowly, but gradually, he began to pump in and out of her, every inch of his length tugging at her depths until only his head remained nestled in her knot reservoir, followed by a forceful and deliberate but slow penetration back to his sheath. After testing the waters, he went a bit faster, a bit harder, and a bit deeper. He blinked and stared Arnika in her eyes while the crook of his beak turned up in a devious grin, warning her for only a second before slamming in as hard and deep as he would go.

"A-aah!" She let out a brisk gasp, only to have the sound silenced by a whimper as she felt his tip stab at her cervix. There was no time to adjust or prepare herself, because Ilorek was already in porn star mode, and he had angled himself in such a way that the camera could get a great shot of his brown and pink shaft plunging deep into her black-fleshed cunt lips, his girth given a halo of cherry pink every time he pulled out as her depths were tugged just enough to show where their flesh met.

His hips bucked in rhythmic repetition, always with a focus on camera angle and a lack of visual obscurity. Then, with one fluid motion as he pushed into her, he leaned back and repositioned her ankle on the other side of his head and flipped her over onto her belly, pressing her breasts down against the itchy hay bale. As she was resituating herself, his massive hand wrapped around the base of her tail and held her in place while his hips slammed against hers.

Next to her, she could feel his massive black talon step up onto the bale of hay on the opposite side of the camera. His claws dug in for grip and he used his leverage to get another good angle to fuck, which was needed because his thighs were much longer than hers, and his aggressive bucking was actively lifting her off her knees. He was helping a bit by tugging on her tail, but it was still pretty rough.

Just the way she liked it.

In truth, she loved a bit of pain. That bit of discomfort that came from his cock assaulting her cervix made her toes curl, the friction based, somewhat burny sensation of his girth pumping in and out of her could have felt unpleasant, but to her it was a case of a job well done. She loved being sore, she loved being tender, and that just made it even better when he was gentle with her later. If she couldn't handle callous aggression from her sire or stud, she would never be able to make it far in the pet sex industry.

Still, he was getting a little rough, so she glanced back at him and pressed her fingers to his chest to slow him down. When he realized just what she was doing, he did as she wished and halved his pace, his textured, bulging shaft caressing her depths rather than assaulting them. She groaned and moaned a bit, clutching at the hay next to her as she lifted up her hips to meet his; due to their size difference, the best way to do that was to spread her knees and rest them on the wide part of the hay bale, the height of both her and her makeshift stand about the same as Ilorek's thighs.

However, he seemed more than a little eager to move onto the next step. Despite him being part stallion, he had gryphon in him as well and those burds were said to literally go all night, knotted together until the morning sun woke them. That could either bode very well for Arnika, or turn out to be a colossal pain in the ass.

Literally.

While still holding her down by the small of her back and base of her tail with one hand, his other hand wrapped around the base of his cock as he slowly pulled out entirely. She could feel her pussy lips stretching out and distending as his head came to rest in her knot reservoir before he yanked himself out with a juicy pop. She could actually hear the gentle splashes of their combined fluids trickling to the ground between them before he pressed his tip up under her tail again, thumb guiding him in as he leaned into her.

Another gasp escaped her lips as she arched her back and pushed into him, eager to feel him spread her flesh wide from rump to the depths that quivered at his touch. His hands both came to rest on her haunches, the long feathering on his wrists tickling her flank fur as he pumped into her. She relished every sensation as his bumps, ridges, median ring, and throbbing veins slid into her back end, the entire thing pulsating with his powerful heartbeat. She tried to wag her tail at him, but he roughly grabbed at it and pulled it to the side away from the camera, clearly trying to keep it out of the shot.

He didn't stay in this position for long, opting instead to keep his thrusts slow through a few dozen cycles, only to pull out and slap her cunt with his shaft. She jumped at it, but then giggled as she looked back at him. "H-hey, what was that for?" She laughed a bit, a smile on her face to mask just how sore and tender she was. In a good way, sure, but her folds were growing a bit more sensitive than she was used to, even when with her feral partners.

Of course, this scene was lasting a bit longer now that Ilorek had joined in and taken over. She didn't mind, but her endurance was starting to run a little thin.

Turned out Ilorek wasn't anywhere close to done, though. He shot his hand up between her thighs to slap at her cunt again, this time ending by rubbing his digits against her lips; he parted her with two fingers, and slipped a third into her exposed depths, sloshing it about to coax more of her natural lubricant from her depths. Once he'd collected enough, he pulled out and rubbed two fingertips against her pucker, sliding them in next to each other and massaging her walls while parting them and gaping her open.

She was about to protest and politely ask for him to cut the scene, but then he pulled out and pressed his beak to the underside of her tail, thick pronged tongue prodding at her rump hole, caressing the pucker and slipping into her to clean her up of all the mess they'd left there. All the cum from Oceris had escaped her and was either in a puddle somewhere on the barn floor or caked and starting to get crusty on her fur, so all that slickness was gone, Ilorek was just doing all he could to clean up after himself.

Yet he hadn't cum. That's what tipped her off to the fact that he wasn't finished, and her intuition was proven right as he wrapped both arms around her thighs - tongue still deep in her ass - as he lifted her up and swung her around, her tiny form completely helpless to protest.

"H-hey!" She called out, still smiling. She was curious and eager, yet held a bit of apprehension about what he had planned. Then, she saw where he was going.

Ilorek gave her rump one last prod with his tongue before gently resting her on an artificial mare, belly down. It was padded and made of leather with a hole for the stallion's member, and it was one of those things used for semen collection that most farms and ranches would have on hand. Honestly, she hadn't even noticed it amidst the pile of various tools that were piled up against the wall behind the camera.

Her arms and legs both were dangling over the side of it, with her pussy lips grinding against the edge and her chin resting down on the other end. She shifted her weight and got up so that she was leaning on her elbows. "So, uh, what have you got in-" She started to ask, only to have Ilorek grab both of her wrists and pull them down to either side of the artificial mare, hogtying them up around the wooden braces. "Wait, what are you doing?" She demanded, only to have him put a finger to her lips.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." He advised, then leaned in to rub his beak to her cheek in an avian kiss. Ilorek stood up straight and grabbed one of the legs of the artificial mare, yanking it over to be next to the bale of hay that was still on the ground. There, he angled it so that her rump end was towards the camera, hands extended away. While there, he walked around and smacked her cunt again, making her whimper and curl her toes. Instinctively, her tail lowered to protect herself, but he grabbed the base again and yanked it up to expose both pussy and ass.

He took one last look at the camera to make sure the angle was right before grabbing his cock and aiming it back at her swollen, puffy triangular vulva. This time, he didn't hold anything back. With one violent bucking of his hips, he bured himself from engorged glans to throbbing sheath, balls slapping to her belly and inner thighs.

Arnika was starting to hope the scene was nearly over. It had been fun, she'd gotten a lot of great shots, but it was time to finish up for the day. Luckily, Ilorek felt the same way, because his thrusts slowly grew more compassionate. She knew that he preferred a slow, passionate mate to a more aggressive porn fuck. She could tell his pleasure was hitting its climax because his flare was starting to grow inside her, the bulge of it pressing her abdominal wall tight against the leather of the artificial mare, the veins of his cock throbbing with his increasing heart rate.

As he thrust into her, his motions were quickly becoming quite erratic until in one final lurch, he forced himself as deep as he would go, the pressure of his hips pressing to hers enough to scoot the artificial mare across the floor. He hissed in pleasure as his hands clenched hard around her hips, flare throbbing and urethral ridge pulsing to shoot thick, hot cum deep into her womb.

She used the binds around her wrists to hug the leather of the mare, her entire lower body squeezed tight against it for extra pressure; the more snug she was, the more intensity she felt against the inflated flare within her. Also, it was clear that her depths were quite snug for him, because he was actually twitching against her, the pleasure proving too much for him. Luckily, the sudden burst of seed, the more passionate thrusts, the sudden expansion of his flare, and her own accented tenderness gave her a surge of warmth and pleasure that permeated her form.

Arnika's eyes rolled back as her tongue lolled out, a smile curling her lips as her toes writhed and tried to grab anything, only to rest heavily on the legs of the artificial mare. The pleasure lasted for what seemed like minutes before Ilorek's softening cock was pulled out of her with a glorious splash of cum. Before she could tense her pelvic muscles to keep what cum she could inside her, Ilorek fell to one knee and buried his beak in her, top half in her rump and bottom half in her cunt while her tongue lapped at her depths to clean her of the seed he'd deposited there.

"H-hey!" She managed to squeak out against the deep pleasure he was stabbing into her. "I want a taste!"

He chirped at her and pulled out of her tail end, standing back up to walk over next to her with his mostly-flaccid cock dangling before her maw, which she eagerly licked at. The taste was of course earthy, musky, and a little bitter, but with his scent so close to her face it only served to further entice her. With her tongue lapping at its wrinkled flesh, the softness of it curling around and dragging up towards the base, it wasn't long before all that was left was the soft sheen left by her saliva.

The both of them heard a shuffling from beside them as Oceris stepped near them. He'd been off to the side, munching hay and chilling just inside the room; with his cum being drained and all over Arnika, he'd lost all interest in mating at least for a while. However, with Arnika on the artificial mare, he seemed to be getting a little excited again, his lip curled up as he extended his neck forward, head just barely in the shot.

After she finished cleaning Ilorek's cock - deliberately glancing over to Oceris - she swallowed deep and let out a long, deep sigh. "Okay, Ilorek, are we done now?" She asked as she looked up over the barrel-chested plumage between her face and his. She knew that using his real name would ensure this part would be edited out. "Please? I'm starting to get a little sore."

He caressed her cheek as his cock folded back up, cradling itself in his dampened sheath. "Sure, dear. Sorry I took so long, You know how unpleasant it can be to be teased with no release. Here, we'll call it a day, at least for now." He leaned down and untied her wrists, letting her slide off the artificial mare.

When she landed on her feet, she found that her knees were weak, so she hobbled over to the bale of hay and slumped down on it, tail curled up under between her legs to protect herself from anything touching her. Even a slight breeze felt like a hot blast of wind against her lips right now. "What are we going to do about him?" She asked, as Oceris leaned into her and nudged her nearly off the bale of hay. She patted his cheek and scratched at his chest a bit, glancing over to see his member was growing between his hind legs. "So much horse cock for the day, but my watchers are going to love this."

Ilorek made his way over to the camera and halted the recording. Once he powered down the camera, he took the memory card out and turned to Arnika. "Well, might as well upload this, right?" He suggested.

"Sure, I'll just stay out here, okay? Not really in the mood to walk, or move, or anything." She said, hand up to shield herself from the gentle but intense glare of the floodlight.

He switched that off as well and quickly headed towards the sliding barn door. "I'll be back soon, stay put, and remember, don't do anything you wouldn't prefer on camera!" He was still calling to her as he left for the ranch house.

She immediately collapsed onto her back, arms splayed out on the bale of hay while her tail was curled up, tip resting on her belly. "What a day." She groaned to herself as Oceris trudged over. It was clear he was done eating for the day, since he'd been casually munching on hay the entire time the scene was being filmed, but she still grabbed a handful of hay from the bale and offered it to him. He refused by using his lip to clear her hand free, brushing the hay off side to side.

"Well fine then, be that way." She laughed at him, gently patting his cheek. His long, flowing mane dangled down over her, tickling her breasts as his warm breath moistened her neck and shoulders. He kept himself just above her, looking down with a sort of puppy dog sadness. "Come on, what do you want?" Arnika tried to push him away, but he seemed very intent on staying there to sniff at her.

The soft skin of his snout pushed down to her shoulder, lip peeling back as to nibble enough to get her to flinch and slip out from under him. Though she felt a little awkward with him so close, the combination of his whiskers touching her lips, his breath on her entire upper body, and his snout rubbing against her, she couldn't help but writhe a bit in anticipation. If she wasn't so sore from Ilorek's rough pounding, she would have easily had another go at him. Alas, she was exhausted and could barely move her legs without her tender lips throbbing.

"Not right now, Oceris. Sorry, I just can't." She apologized, struggling to sit up straight. Against her better judgment, she caught a sidelong glance under his hindquarters to see the midday sun reflecting off his damp-fleshed member, a gentle whiff of his scent blowing past her. She knew it would be a bad idea to touch him, but her lust was truly insatiable even beyond the point of reason. Sore or not, that was a delicious looking, aromatic stallion cock and she was starving for more of his seed.

Tentatively, she reached out and wrapped one hand around his shaft, tugging gently to aim the tip towards her maw. It was so heavy. In fact, it seemed heavier than it did before, but that may very well have been due to her fatigue. With its soft, fleshy ripples in her hand and the textured head aimed at her, she could see a glistening bead of precum shimmering inside the end of his urethral opening. She slipped in closer to extend her tongue out, waiting for it to fall; when it didn't drop immediately, she gave his shaft a squeeze to force it out.

A burst of explosive musky flavor dribbled down her tongue and into her throat, which she hungrily swallowed before leaning in to press her lips to his glans, sucking at the cock hole while her tongue pressed itself to the little ridge around it. Almost instantly, Oceris scuffled a bit and thrust his hips, cock growing firm within a second to stab at her maw with enough force to nearly knock her off her knees and to the side. She actually grabbed a hold of his shaft just beneath the spongy tip for balance, but her hand slipped off and she ended up on her back, head staring directly up at Oceris from between his front legs.

If he stepped or reared up, she was literally dead, or at the very least severely injured. Still, it was cute to have him looking down at her with curious eyes as his cock swung heavy between his hind legs.

Arnika giggled a bit as she felt her tail start to involuntarily wag behind her. She reached up to poke Oceris on the snout before rolling out from under him. She glanced over at the camera, then back to Oceris, then back to the camera, then back to him. Of course she had naughty ideas in her mind, but then remembered that Ilorek had taken the memory card with him, so she slumped down on her knees with her rump just up off the ground and tail wagging behind her, vulva hanging low between her inner thighs but not low enough to touch the strands of hay beneath her.

Well, she was too sore in both holes to let him mount her again, but that didn't mean she couldn't find other ways to play with him. Ilorek had said not to do anything she wouldn't rather perform for the camera, so she got an idea about one of the things she didn't plan on being known for but loved doing under the right circumstances.

She shifted from paw to paw before finally standing up straight. Oceris turned to meet her, but she stepped past his head while trailing her fingers down his flank until she was standing next to his haunches. They shared a glance at each other and locked eyes as she slid one hand up around the back of his thigh, fingers wrapped around his rump cheek to prod at his puffy tailhole. She kept to the side, just in case he got rowdy and kicked, but instead he lifted both his ears up high and snorted at her, tail slowly pulling away in a high arch to expose his pucker.

"Well then, that's about as good a response as I could hope." She muttered to herself as she tentatively sidestepped around his haunches until she was behind him. Her fingers kept on his flank, tickling and scritching him gently to show she wasn't doing any funny business. Clearly it worked, because he shuffled a bit away from the wall to expose his rump end to her, tail up and pulled to the side a bit as his long hair glistened in the light that streamed in through the barn door.

Once she was sure he wasn't going to spook or flee - of course not, he had been un-tethered this whole time and didn't go far even during Ilorek's rough session with her - she reached under his tail and pushed it aside. She wrapped her fingers around it to squeeze all the hair in tight, ensuring that the silken strands wouldn't get in the way of her view of that dark fleshed rump hole of his. She slid her free hand up between his thighs to cradle his balls a bit before tickling his taint towards his pucker, wiping the dust and debris that was there. He was clean as could be, almost as if Ilorek had brushed him off earlier or gave him a proper cleaning prior to her arrival.

Sure of his cleanliness, she tentatively buried her snout under his tail, sucking in his musky scent as deep and as heavy as she could. To her delight, he pushed back and lifted his tail for her, parting his legs and grunting. He glanced over his shoulder, but she could barely see that over the meaty rump that was obscuring her view. She nuzzled a bit, contemplating giving his rump cheeks a bit of a nibble, before settling on a passionate tongue kiss. She pressed her lips to his and closed her eyes as she prodded her tongue out into his tender flesh, shocked in the right way at how tender his pucker was and how easily it parted to let her get a taste of him.

She let go of his tail and cradled his hips with both hands as though it were a lovers cheeks, neck twisting and head bobbing against his rump to show passion. Her tongue was alternately prodding at his depths and caressing the grooves on either side of his pucker as her lips sucked and kissed the round fleshy mound that lined his anal opening. He was gently bucking his hips in reaction to her every motion, and she could hear a wet, sloppy slap coming from underneath him as he slapped his cock to his belly.

In her years she'd never been with a stallion that liked his ass played with in this manner.

"I thought I told you not to do anything you wouldn't rather film for the camera!" Ilorek scolded her from behind.

Arnika's heart jumped into her throat as adrenaline cooled her from neck to tail. She jerked out from under her tail and turned to see Ilorek standing in the open barn door with a tray full of drinks, a laptop bag over his shoulder, and Valencia riding him piggyback. Her snout was dripping saliva, and there were thick gooey strands bridging from her muzzle to Oceris' rump. "I, uh.....I mean like, I, you know-" She paused to rub her lips clean of the saliva she'd been drooling and quickly came to her senses, feigning confidence. "You said nothing I wouldn't rather do on film. Don't plan on doing a lot of rimming in my videos, you know?" She crossed her arms over her back and bashfully kicked at the straw.

Ilorek raised an eyebrow and grinned. "Well, that's fair. I brought us drinks, if you don't mind a bit of refreshment. I have an idea for another scene but we have to do it this afternoon for continuity's sake, if you're down.

She clicked her tongue to the roof of her mouth and glanced back behind her to see the thick shaft dangling and swinging between Oceris' hind legs. On one hand, she couldn't get enough, but on the other hand she was still pretty sore and likely needed a day to recover before taking him again. "I dunno, you rode me pretty rough, champ. I'm not sure I have it in me to go another round today; at least not with him."

Ilorek stepped into the barn and grabbed another bale of hay out from the middle of the stack by the twine with his foot, showing how dexterous and capable his talons were. He laid the tray out on it while Valencia hopped off his back and chirped at Arnika. Ilorek's mate was one of the few she knew who were actually shorter than she was! By almost a full head, at that! He winked at her as he walked past in silence, taking the bag off his shoulder and the laptop out of the bag to rest it delicately on the leather of the artificial mare.

His silence was driving Arnika nuts. "Well? Is that okay? Does that bug you? Let me guess, you're not mad, you're disappointed, right?" For a brief moment she completely forgot that she was just caught with her tongue in stallion ass.

He just kept at what he was doing, grabbing the power cord from the bag to plug the laptop in, then hooking up a separate mouse. When it was all done, he grabbed another few bales of hay to finish up the pile he'd been pulling from, stacked two up with a plank of wood on it, then put another one next to it, which he sat on. He motioned for Arnika to come sit next to him. "Well, that's why I brought the drinks. Mixed in some of my own home brewed potion to help with that. It'll loosen you up - literally - while also revitalizing you and healing any soreness you might have. Only problem is, your nether region will revert to its natural state and we'll have to re-tenderize you."

"You plan on beating my cunt to a pulp? Is that what this is? Didn't you already do that once?" She asked, yet still sat next to him on the bale of hay. She trusted him, even if she liked to mess around with him.

That's when Valencia stepped up, grabbing one of the tall, ice filled glasses. The liquid inside was a mostly transparent teal, and seemed to be glowing the faintest bit. "No, not what he meant. The potion we brew together basically is an all-heal potion. It will fix virtually any wound within minutes, and can rejuvenate torn or weakened tissue within seconds of ingesting it. We discovered long ago that it was very, very useful for the two of us when we were in a vigorous mood. As I'm sure you can tell, there's a bit of a size difference between us, and his cock is almost as big around as my thigh, even before he finishes up. Lots of pain in our early relationship. Lots of blood. That's why we created this potion and give it to people who need it. I think, for today, you need it." She offered Arnika the glass. "So drink up."

Arnika took the glass and sniffed at it, not prepared to sample it just yet. Its aroma was quite fruity, like a mix of berry and lemon; at least that was encouraging. "And it's safe?" She asked, staring at the throbbing glow in the glass. "I mean, I trust you, but are there any side effects? All drugs have side effects, and I'm not that kind of girl so I'm pretty hesitant to do anything that's going to alter my body, you know?"

Valencia reached over and grabbed another glass, using her thumb and forefinger to hold it gently while the rest of her wing-arm folded up down and around her elbow to line her tricep. She was very bat-like, with three very long fingers with wing membrane attaching to each of them, but she kept them folded up most of the time when she wasn't flying. She swirled the juice and potion up a few times before downing it in one gulp, tongue prodding out to grab an ice cube that she crunched between her teeth. "Been using it for years, centuries, even. I think more than a millenium, now. I assure you it's safe. And I wouldn't say it's going to alter your body, just....revert it to its natural setting free of negative alterations while also giving your skin a malleability beyond what is normal. Makes you stretchier, and it's temporary."

"Heh, well I guess if you say so." Arnika chuckled at her gross exaggeration, but she got the point. She was still a little hesitant and apprehensive about downing a potion without knowing more, but she needed to maintain an air of brash adventurousness and she did trust the two of them not to drug-rape her.

The entire time the two ladies were chatting, Ilorek was clicking his mouse, pressing buttons, and playing around with the laptop. The memory card was in the slot, and he was extracting it to post, but was encountering complications. "Arnika, have you been having any problems with the website?"

She turned to look at the screen, noticing there was an error message, reading that the site had been overwhelmed and was going into read-only mode. She pushed Ilorek's hand out of the way while she stood up, angling the laptop screen so she could see it. "No, it was fine this morning, or last night, whenever I was last on it. Read only...wonder why that is." She clicked a few links and logged in, only to get another error message.

"I was just going on because I wanted to check out the video you posted last night; I hadn't got a chance to enjoy it because Val and I were fooling around with the potion."

"You were going to upload the video without me editing it first?" She accused, mind still focused on the error message and the trouble-shooting she was thinking up that would allow her to fix it. Too focused on it to be tactful with her producer.

"No, of course not. I was going to look and see how many new subscribers you got from it, I was just curious; you know I would never edit the videos for you, that's your realm. Furthermore, I wouldn't recommend posting for at least a week anyway, give the last one time to breathe before you overwhelm it. See how many users you get this week, cross reference the data, and-" He was cut off by Arnika waving her hand in his face.

"Zzzzt! Zt. Shush. Look at this." She grabbed the laptop and put the screen up to Ilorek's eyes, giving him a clear view of what it said on the site's subs counter.

Ilorek pushed the laptop away slowly. "Wow. Okay, wow." He blinked a few times and leaned back, a smile spreading across his face. "Seven hundred and eighty nine. That's, what, just short of quadruple what you had before posting that video, isn't it?" He smiled again and rubbed his hands together. "Delicious."

"Yeah, I had just over two hundred before the party, each paying one silver per month. I just quadrupled that, which is enough to pay all my bills with a bit to spare. I need to do more of this! Come on, let's post this one like, right now!"

Ilorek shook his head. "No, trust me. Let's upgrade the servers, put the site back online for more to subscribe, and wait a week. Give this one time to get the most attention before moving onto the next one. If we want to analyze the data properly, we need-"

"Fuck data, drake, let's get some moneys! I'm makin all the coi-oin! I'm makin' all the coi-oin!" She waggled her rump back at Ilorek and bit her lip, shakin' dat booty. "Unh, look at my fanny, everyone wants to look at my fanny! You want it? Well you can't touch it, just watch.....now fap!" She did a spin and grabbed her crotch, followed by an enthusiastic yip. When she was done, she reached down to grab Ilorek's drink to down it, doubling up on the potion's effectiveness.

Both Ilorek and Valencia paused to glance at each other before bursting out laughing.

"Okay, someone's a little excited! Come on, let's worry about this server issue before moving on. Potion takes about a half hour to get working properly anyway." He clicked the memory card out of the laptop port, and gave it to Arnika. "In the mean time, go ahead and put this back in the camera. Hitting record should be easy." She did as suggested, flicking the switch to the flood light and turning the camera on, recording.

Valencia clapped her palms and chirped at the other two. "Oh, do I get to play fluffer for Oceris?" She licked her lips and flashed her fangs, eager to get to the stallion. Oceris knew her well, so when she got in close, he instantly spread his hind legs and lifted his tail, cock growing firm beneath him. Valencia hopped up with her tiny little feet on his ankles, and snout under his tail, rubbing herself in between his cheeks as her long tongue prodded at him.

Arnika glanced over to Valencia, then to Ilorek, then back to Valencia. She was unsure of what to do, be it help Ilorek out with the website, or have some fun with the stallion. The camera was on and rolling, so it was likely a better idea to get as much of it as she could on that. "Well alright then, diving right in, eh?" She joked at Valencia before coming in next to her. While Ilorek's mate was prodding, kissing, and licking the stallion's rump, Oceris was bucking his hips and slapping his cock to his belly, something that Arnika wished to take advantage of.

She slid in close with a vigor she lacked mere moments before - the potion seemed to be taking effect already - and grabbed at his member with both hands, interlocking fingers and touching thumbs as she stroked up and down his length. The loose skin of his cock slid against the firm core with ease, each stroke tugging on the rim of his head and pulling it back to make it glisten. "There we go!" She moaned as she grinned, lapping at the juices that were spurting out the tip every time he bucked; her grip had to remain firm to ensure he didn't smack her on the snout or cheek, she had to keep herself in control of the situation. This was easy at first, since his hip motions were telegraphed and shallow, but then one was much stronger, jabbing her in the face with considerable force, followed by an explosive ejaculation of gooey precum that nearly caught her in the eye while soaking her fur from cheek to neck.

Rather than pause or let that phase her, she twisted her neck and opened her maw, ready to get the next spurt which came mere seconds later. She felt the viscous mess coat the top of her maw and trickle down her gullet, which she eagerly swallowed. When she extended her tongue to lap at his shaft, she was hoping for another burst, but it didn't come and neither did he. Somewhat disappointed, she pulled away and stroked him up and down his member to excite him again. "Hey, did you stop or something?" She asked Valencia, wondering if maybe the bat had halted her assault on his rump, which he so clearly enjoyed.

There was a gentle humming and moaning for a moment before she pulled away from his rump and answered. "Nope, still working him good! What did you do to him? He feels so....loose for me. Can almost slide my entire snout in there!"

Arnika flicked her ear a bit in confusion. "I didn't do anything, just gave him a good morning kiss and a tongue bath, really!"

"Oh, right, must be the potion, working wonders on him. Anyway, back I go!" She finished by burying her nose under his tail again, kissing and nibbling his meaty pucker as Arnika continued at his cock.

But that made her a bit curious about what Valencia meant about the potion. Far as Arnika knew, no potion had been given to Oceris, so why would that have any impact on him? "Hey, Ilorek?" She prodded, cock still in hand while she nuzzled.

He didn't look up from his computer, yet still answered. "When you drink the potion, your saliva and other bodily fluids have the same effect on things you touch. I'm just about done upgrading your server here, be anther five or ten minutes to install the changes. Be with you in a moment."

Well, that was succinct. "Alright! I got some stallion to taste here, be right with you." She leaned back into Oceris' cock, nuzzling along its length while her hands reached out to fondle and cradle his balls. She slid her entire face towards the velvety base where his wrinkled sheath glistened with sweat and emanated the most wonderfully musky scent. While there, she looked directly at the camera and started to kiss and caress his length from sheath to glans, one hand on his balls, the other on the head to weigh it down, ensuring it didn't obstruct the view to her face.

When she got to the base, she nuzzled up to his balls and took in a big, lengthy inhalation to sample his earthy scents, while the hand on his uninflated flare slid around the rim of his head, and prodded at his urethral opening with her finger. To her surprise, his cock hole stretched with ease, and she was able to bury her digit to the knuckle with ease. Then, as curiosity took her, she tried a second finger, then a third, and found that he was spreading wide and seemed actively hungry for more, because he bucked his hips with each new penetration. She considered trying a fourth, but opted not to; fisting a stallion cock would be interested, but she wasn't sure it was something her viewers would enjoy.

She'd have to try that on her own some time, but not now. At least, that was the thought that went through her mind. In reality, she knew that people likely weren't going to see this right now since she'd used Ilorek's real name when calling out to him, and he was talking about the site in the background. It added some depth to her character, but really wasn't something that made for sexy pillow talk. With that in mind, she giggled to herself and tried for that fourth finger - her pinky - with her thumb nestled in and ready to slide in with the rest should he allow her to.

"Alright, I got everything done, the site is up, out of read only mode, and people can sign up again!" Ilorek looked over to see Arnika, with one hand wrapped around Oceris' member, the other angled just right and trying to force itself into his cock; she was up to the knuckles and just a slight motion would have had his urethral ridge swallow her up to wrap around her wrist. "Well, I wasn't expecting that, but hey, carry on."

Arnika blushed a bit and pulled her fingers out, leaving his cock gaping and drooling a slimy strand of precum down to the ground, which she caught with her palm to ensure it didn't go to waste. While she stared at Ilorek, she smeared it on her plump vulva, noticing that her lips weren't as tender or sore as they were before. Still needed some time to heal fully, but progress was being made. "Oh, I uh....nevermind." She muttered, wiping the last of his precum on her inner thigh to dry her hand.

Ilorek got up and went over to stand behind the camera. "Well, it's really not that big of a deal, but I need for you two both to step away from the horse. As the last video ended, He had just poked his head over to say hi, I was thinking we could edit it so that there's a title saying that it was to be continued. The day is only a bit later, so the sun is mostly in the same position. If we have the next scene start with me untying you while he licks you or something, that'd be a good start. We can go from there. Val, could you take the camera for me, please?" He walked away from the tripod to next to Oceris, offering a hand to Arnika to lift her up.

"So, you want me to go on the artificial mare again?" She asked as she was pulled to her feet.

"Actually, naw, I don't think that's needed, just go up by his head, show your chest a bit, talk to the camera - you know, do your thing - then I'll come back into the frame, and you can focus on him while I watch and jerk off or something. These videos are about you, not me. Whatever, you do what you want, I'll stay off to the side. And, action!"

There was a moment of confusion before Arnika finally figured out what she was doing. The frame was just her and the horse, so she leaned back against the stack of hay, standing on top of a single bale. With her that tall, she was able to cradle Oceris' face, pressing the ridge of his snout between her breasts. She looked at the camera and smiled a toothy grin. "Welcome back, guys! And girls, if you're into me too! Anyway, NB here, Northern Bitch, and I have to say, last video was pretty intense, but I've got something even more fun in store for you all. I'm not done with this guy yet, and he's got a few more rounds in the chamber, so let's have a go!" She winked and stepped down off the bale of hay, allowing Oceris to rub his soft-skinned muzzle against her chest, the warm breath tickling her fur.

She stepped past his neck, pressing her shoulder to his chest as she wrapped her arms around him in a hug. "Be gentle." She whispered to him knowing full well that the potion might not be totally in effect yet. Once she'd given him a bit of an encouraging pat, she slid down his flank and the camera followed to show just how big his cock was. The end of it was dangling low and heavy, with a thin strand of precum drooling out the end of it. After moaning a bit when she touched it, she crouched down and sat on the edge of the bale of hay, caressing and squeezing his member while giving a lusty look both to it and the camera. "Alrighty there, here we go! Think I can take it? Last time I was having some difficulty with his size, but with a bit of prep, I'm sure it'll go better this time."

Once she was done smiling for the camera, she gave a wink and returned her attention to the massive stallion that was standing over her. His cock was so long it nearly touched the ground, the bulge of the tip down just below his ankles; had he taken a step he would have gotten his own fluids all over the thick feathering that covered his hind hooves. Rather than waste it, she gathered as much of it as she could in her hands to lubricate herself both on her palms and her pussy. Then, after she was convinced she had enough, she wrapped her hands around either side of his shaft, touching thumbs together and overlapping her fingers, using the grip to angle his tip up near her face.

With both hands wrapped around his member, she slowly slid her fingers up his shaft toward the sheath, leaning into his cock tip for a kiss as her palms slid effortlessly over the bulging veins, median ring, and eventually came to rest right at the base where he was thickest. Though her thumbs still touched, her fingers were no longer able to meet, he was too thick. To prove a point, she pulled her hands away and tried to wrap them around her upper thigh, showing the camera that her thumbs were touching, but her fingers were not.

Another gentle peck of a kiss was offered to his cock tip before she pulled away and let his member swing heavy while she addressed the camera. "I dunno folks, his cock is literally as big around as my leg! But you know what, I won't give up, he's a bit more manageable up near the head. The spongy, fleshy, cum-drooling tip!" She reached back down to cup his glans, massaging and caressing it with one hand while the other cradled the underside of his shaft while stroking from median ring to tip.

Arnika only kept this up for a few minutes, since she understood the value of not boring her viewers. Soon, she was up on her feet and rubbing his member up against her cunt, using her lips to smear what fluids were there earlier down the his length. As she angled the tip just right, she could feel the bumps and ridges that lined the flare prodding at her depths and peeling her vulva apart to show her pink flesh within.

To her utter delight, she was finding that there was no soreness or tenderness, just insatiable desire to be filled, fucked raw, and beaten tender by that cock of his. With that in mind, she turned around - cock in hand - and lifted her tail to aim him up under her rump. He clearly could tell that she was getting in position, because he offered one powerful thrust that slammed his cock through her inner thighs to rub against her belly. She grabbed at it with both hands and caressed it while she pushed herself back along his member. A gasp forced its way out of her as she felt every inch of his shaft slide between her folds, rubbing against her lips en route to smear their combined arousal on her belly.

He hadn't even penetrated her yet and she was already enjoying the fist of what she hoped was many climaxes. She knew her viewers would like that, she liked to think that they cared as much about her pleasure as they did their own. Of course, the act of being on film might have had something to do with her heightened state of arousal. The knowledge that people were going to be watching this and pleasuring themselves to it gave her a sense of pride knowing that she was responsible for more orgasms than the ones she felt explode inside her.

The resurgence of that fantasy had her biting her lip and rocking back and forth, thighs squeezing tight against his member while she caressed his growing tip with both her hands. He was spewing precum all over the place, to soak the mare he was ready for, but she knew she had to have him go at her, and make sure that the fans got a great view of it! With that in mind, she leaned forward, grabbed at his front leg with one hand, and aimed his cock with the other while her pelvic muscles tugged at her vulva to bring it closer to her rump - perfect angle for deep penetration.

Her hand was squeezed between her thighs with her fingers pushing at his cock to keep it upright just enough to ensure that he was aimed directly at her cunt. In one fluid motion, he bucked forward against her, the engorged tip of his cock finding its mark and squeezing tight to plunge into her! She let out a long, wailing howl of pleasure followed by brisk panting as she came to grow comfortable with his girth stretching her flesh and the bulge of his deflated flare pressing out against her abdominal wall.

She kept her hand against his leg with her other one resting against her belly, squeezing his cock from within as she slowly grew to be aware of how much pain she was not in. Her walls burned with friction after he stabbed into her, and she could feel the taut sensation of her lips being stretched to wrap around his shaft, but it didn't hurt. It should have hurt, it could have, but it didn't. She was feeling nothing but a heavy load and a warmth of pleasure that spread throughout her.

Luckily, Oceris was a gentle lover. Most stallions would bite and hold on tight while fucking hard and deep, but once he was inside he mostly stayed still while gently arching his back, thrusts brisk and shallow. However, she wanted more; it was clear she had a solid six or eight inches more to her that she could take, and she wanted to feel a proper thrust as that massive bulge of a cock head plowed through her, pummeling her walls and making her feel raw under the tail.

Slowly, she leaned forward to tug on his cock, her tight walls yanking his flesh with just enough tension to make him buck into her, hooves clopping on the floor as he re-adjusted himself. With one sudden lurch, she felt her walls give way and release his spongy glans, resulting in him nearly popping out of her if not for the loose, open knot reservoir. Thank the skies for that, she likely couldn't get him back in if he came out this time, not with a flare swelling inside her like it was.

However, she wanted mote, she wanted him deep, and she wanted him now, regardless of what he was willing to do. She leaned back with all her weight, both hands up on his front leg for extra leverage as she forced his growing flare to slide through her depths until it could go no deeper. She looked down under her breasts to see a very discernible belly bulge in the shape of a fully formed horse flare pressing out against her abdominal wall that made her look pregnant. Before she could cradle it and nurse it, Oceris grunted and bucked his hips wildly, with enough force to knock her off her feet, making her land on her belly on the bale of hay.

The sudden drop of her made his cock slide mostly out, again resting just inside her knot reservoir as it angled itself in such a way that it was forced to press tight against her G-spot. Rather than whimper or writhe or complain, she simply gripped at the sides of the bale of hay while lifting up her rump end, ensuring that his cock pressed even harder against her most sensitive spots.

Seemed that was a bad idea, though, because as soon as she started grinding against him, Oceris reared up, slammed his hooves down on either side of the bale of hay, and leaned in as hard as he could into her, bucking his hips and arching his back to get a violent, full thrust into her with such aggression that it forced his cock in as deep as it would go, followed by the bale of hay itself being pushed along the ground until it stopped against the stack of hay that was leaning up against the wall.

The only way she could ensure that the camera got a good view was to roll over on her side and lift up her leg, ensuring that everything could be seen. Her belly bulge, the thickness of the cock inside her, the stretched taut cunt lips, and the big grin on her face. When she got there, she was surprised to see that Ilorek had stepped up behind Oceris and was mounting him from behind. He must have been part of the reason that the stallion shifted forward and pushed so deep into her. As Arnika glanced over to the camera, she saw Valencia watching it, while tickling herself with her single un-tethered finger.

A smile drew across Arnika's maw as she showed her teeth, maw open and panting all the while. Oceris kept at her, pushing against her to force his member in as deep as it would go; every motion of his was shallow and brisk, but the girth of his member mixed with the fully swollen flare that was bulging her belly ensured that even the slightest shift in wright or motion felt like another deep thrust. His precum was leaking out the whole while, soaking her and bloating her womb before leaking a bit out next to his throbbing shaft. She tickled herself a bit, rubbing his lubrication against her clit, pinching it between her fingers and his shaft as his length shifted inside her.

The right combination of pressure, warmth, moisture, and friction worked together to finish Oceris off quite quickly. Stallions never make it that long before finishing, and this was no exception. She grinded her hips down against him opposite his every thrust until she felt his flare expand even further - the nubs and ridges around the rim of it practically stabbing against the walls of her cunt in every direction - before one final thrust slammed the flat tip of it against her cervix, followed by a bloating sensation of hot cum filling her. She could feel the veins of his member throbbing at full girth while the urethral ridge pulsed, forcing spurt after spurt into her depths, coaxing another cry of pleasure from her.

She let out a long, howling grunt that tapered off into a whimper as the bulge in her belly lost its definition, thanks to her cunt being inflated with cum. A second later, she could feel his shaft growing soft as the core drained of blood. Oceris' cock shriveled, wrinkled, and started to tug as the flare deflated, the girth of it creating a sort of suction on her insides as it was pulled out.

A sudden lurch followed by a juicy pop and a flow of cum soaked her tail and the bale of hay underneath her as the torrent of stallion seed erupted from her. Oceris whinnied and threw his head up and down while Ilorek did his best to slam his hips to the stud's, finishing up at the same time. The clenching of the stallion's orgasm must have massaged him just right, too, because before long Ilorek's cock was pulling from Oceris as Oceris' cock had slipped out of Arnika.

Despite her need still being there, she simply splayed out on the hay bale with her legs spread and cunt gaping, trail of seed trickling out of her to soak her tail and fall into a puddle on the ground. It took her a while to get the energy to sit back up, and by then Oceris' cock was already starting to fold up and retreat to its sheath.

She got a good, long look at the camera as she leaned in to kiss the fleshy end of it, lapping at the wrinkles and folds until the last of it disappeared into its confines. Still, she nuzzled up at his musky sheath and smiled, glancing at the camera with one sidelong eye. "Well, it looks like he's done for the day. Too bad, because I could totally go for another round. Any of you out there interested in satisfying me? I'll be here, waiting." She blew a kiss at the camera and winked. "Until next time, this is the Arctic Bitch, signing off once again. Stay horny, my friends."