FSE

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(Well, for those of you who have been waiting for sex, here you go. For those of you who like story devopement I finaly figured out what I want to do with this story and have set up the beginning in this one. Enjoy!)

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I was sitting staring up at the sky. It was bloody and smeared with orange ocher. Clouds drifted across it in small waves that foamed red and dead. A small black cloud hung lower than the rest and swirled restlessly. Squawks and shrieks echoed down from it and mingled with the moaning and screams of the dying.

Where were the screams coming from? I didn't remember anyone getting hurt. Tearing my eyes from the sky I looked out across the beach. Still burning ships were laying on the shore, their sails already ashes and the planks slowly smouldering. One ship had an eye painted on the side and it seemed to accuse me.

As I watched the fire slowly spread and the eye bubbled up. As it bubbled and melted I watched it's tortured gaze as it watched me. Eventually the eye disappeared completely and I was left only with the blame it had etched into my mind. I shook slightly from a breeze that came off the sea, and snorted at the scent it carried.

Again my eyes traveled down the ship until, for the first time, I gazed upon the beach. Red sand stretched as far as I could see, red sand lapped by red waves. Blood red waves, that reflected the sky. No, not reflected. They were red, red with blood and I could see why.

I screamed and blackness consumed my vision. The scream continued on and on as I fell to the ground curled into a ball. I clutched at the sand in desperation and tufts of grass came away in my hand. The scream went silent as I spent the last of my air but still my mouth gaped and I shook. Tears streamed from my eyes, trying to wash away the sight I couldn't unsee.

"Lasciel, wake up. God damn it! Wake up!" A gentle tug at my wrist was the only warning I had before a stinging blow snapped my head to the side.

I gasped and sat bolt upright. As soon as my lungs filled with air the scream started again. This time my eyes were open, I could still see the bodies. Torn and shredded with no respect for life. Killed by savage intent and left to bleed a beach red. I couldn't see anything but that one scene.

Another deep breath, and another scream. This time my voice cracked under the strain, a harsh croak that hurt my throat. Arms wrapped around me and I quieted slightly. Shuddering sobs still wracked me and tears leaked from my eyes. I wasn't screaming anymore but the sight of the blood was still with me. Bloody earth, bloody sky, and bloody water.

A slow and careful paw traced its way up my spine. I started to see something through the death. A soft white blur outlined in red. A face, green eyes, smooth cheekbones, long ears rising from red hair. Lashana.

Instantly the dream vanished from my mind and I jerked backwards away from her. I wasn't paying attention when I launched headfirst away from her. When my right shoulder hit I grunted and gasped. A cloud of ashes and cinders flooded my mouth. I sputtered and choked before rolling farther back.

I pressed my back against the rock and stared wide eyed at Lashana. She clearly hadn't expected my reaction and was still frozen in the middle of holding the air. As I watched her expression went from shocked to alarmed. She wasn't looking at my face, she was looking over my shoulder.

I turned and realized that she wasn't looking over my shoulder, she was looking at it. When I had landed I had ended up in the still partly lit fire. The cinders had stuck to my shoulder and as I watched sprang into a small fire. My shoulder hair wilted and shriveled under the dancing light before I put it out by clamping the opposite hand over it.

A good square foot of my shoulder was blackened and hairless. That was gonna hurt once the shock wore off. Really, really hurt. Goddamnit. Even so I couldn't get the sight of Lashana looking worried and holding me out of my head. It had pushed back the bloody shore for now.

Why should she care about me? I had been horrible, inexcusable, evil. She should hate me. I almost needed her to hate me for what I had done. I hadn't earned forgiveness so why did she stroke my back like that? How could she bare to touch me? Even I could barely live with myself.

My hand remained clamped over my shoulder and we watched each other for what seemed like hours. Trying to ask her why with my eyes, and nothing but worry in hers. The look was too much and I turned away first, I couldn't stand to see her look at me like I actually meant something.

That was when I realized there was no string. She had untied it. I realized that she could have gotten away at any time ever since I met her. She had stayed with me of her own free will. Why?

I started crying again and slowly sank down the rock until my rump rested on my hooves. I crossed my arms over my knees and buried my face in the crook of my elbow. The image of the bloody shore came back but with Lashana looking at me through it. Her face was superimposed and faded like a ghost. I pushed my face harder into my arm and black spots appeared on the inside of my eyelids.

A paw touched my unburned shoulder and I jumped a little and looked up at Lashana. She still had that same look and I turned away but she pulled me into a hug that ended my shaking and cleared my vision of the images that plagued me. I only cried harder, tears streaming down my face.

Slowly she stroked my back and kept me pulled tight against her. In the back of my mind I realized I was acting like a small child but I didn't have enough energy to care. I just kept crying and she kept stroking my back in a comforting way. But it was wrong and I knew, I didn't have the right to this. It wasn't what I should have been getting.

"I... I... D-d-d-don't d-deserve this-s-s." I gasped through my tears and feebly tried to push her away. I was weakened and not trying very hard and she held me easily. "A-after what I d-did."

"Shhhhhh, it doesn't matter." She whispered back soothingly and continued to rub her paws up and down my back carefully.

"Bu-but I... I..." I stammered hysterically not understanding how it could possibly not matter.

"We'll talk later." With that she pushed me onto my back. Closing my eyelids with her fingertips she laid her right paw against the side of my neck. "Sleep now." My heart beat slowed at she applied pressure to a spot slightly under my chin. I relaxed bit by bit and finally fell asleep after about five minutes.

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This time there were no dreams. I awoke staring up at the sky. It was blue and bright with the sun high enough to be seen over the tops of the trees. I sat up slowly and found Lashana sitting a few feet away and watching me. This time her gaze was more analytical and calculating. It almost made me feel better than her compassion of last night.

"Why?" Was all I could manage to choke from my hoarse and suddenly dry throat. Screaming at the top of your lungs is really bad for your throat and tends to make it sore for a few days. A day at the minimum.

Lashana shrugged her shoulders and the look was so graceful I couldn't help but follow the movement down her arms, across her paws, and to the tips of her fingers. It seemed to almost make her body ripple like water. A second later her voice brought my eyes back up to hers. "I need you help with something. There are furs after me and I can't get them by myself."

I couldn't help it, I raised my eyebrows. Immediately I was ashamed and stared hard at my hooves. She had no reason to lie to me, but why would she want my help of all peoples? I wasn't sure why and was about to open my mouth to say so when she cracked a small smile.

"Besides, the sex wasn't bad either." I just sort of stared at her with my lower jaw hanging somewhere around my belt. She couldn't have just said what I thought she said. No, of course not. But then what did she say?

"Um, what?" Was the best I could manage at the moment in the way of inquiry. My hands were clamped tight on my thighs and I was so tense if someone had said 'boo' I probably would have jumped straight up into the air.

Lashana blushed a little and mumbled something to herself before looking up at me. "Well, I've sort of always wanted to have that happen. I blamed you at first, but the truth is that I didn't mind. I guess I know what you did was wrong but... It doesn't matter to me."

"You... But... What... Ha... Feh." I admit not the most coherent of answers, but then if someone had just told you that they liked it when you raped them what would you say? 'Well dear, it was my pleasure?' I think not.

She smirked a little at my reaction. Shaking her head and, I would almost swear it, containing her laughter she looked at my confusion and finally said what had clearly been on her mind. "You're not how I imagined a rapist at all. You seem to actually regret it." At this I nodded slightly. "Why? I don't."

I tried to say something but only one word squeaked its way past my lips. "Wrong." Goddamnsonofabitch. I took a deep breath and tried to get a hold of myself. She said that there was nothing wrong with it. Then why did it still bother me?

"I suppose it could have been, but it wasn't. And I know just how to convince you that I'm telling the truth." At this point I realized she had been slowly scooting towards me. I tried to scoot back but she pushed me onto my back. I looked down just as she slid over me. She straddled me but was careful not to press against me anywhere.

I just lay there and stared up at her. Moth to a flame. Slowly she leaned forward and kissed me demandingly. She bit my lower lip softly and murred quietly. Tentatively I responded and kissed her back. I made no other move though than to respond to what she was doing. My hands lay on the ground to the sides and the back of my head rested against the earth as well.

Her small warm tongue flicked against my lips and I slid my tongue out to touch hers. Carefully they curled against eachother and I ran my tongue lightly over her teeth. As we kissed she settled her body down against mine. First sliding a paw behind my head and pulling me deeper into the kiss causing me to winnie quietly.

Next she pressed her crotch down against my own and rubbing against my already fully erect member. My pants and her robe still separated us and I growled slightly, a most unhorselike sound.

Last she pressed her chest against mine. Even through our clothes I could feel the heat of her breasts. Reaching up my arms I set my hands on either side of her waist. All worries slipped from my mind as she rubbed her body up and down mine. Breaking the kiss she moved a little down my body and kissed me in the hollow of my neck. When I shuddered she did it again. Pleasure ran in small line from my neck and chest down. Expecting another kiss I was completely surprised when she bit me lightly on the collar bone.

To my surprise it didn't hurt at all but sent shocks of pleasure across my body again. Shaking a little I tightened my grip on her waist. I could feel her smile against my body and I was about to lift her up for another kiss when she bit me again. This time it was hard enough to leave a mark and arch my back slightly.

"Mmmm, my horse likes to be bitten. Good." The tone of her voice had dropped lower and the mere sound of it was enough to arouse me even further. I had no idea someone could put that much sex into a six words.

She sat back up on top of me and the motion pressed her hard against the bulge in the front of my pants. I clenched my teeth and did my best not to react but my eyelids fluttered slightly and she smiled mischeviously down at me. She rotated her hips against me once and my eyelids fluttered again. My jaw was clenched hard enough to almost hurt.

Reaching down she untied the string of her robe and threw it to the side. I looked up at her and just marveled at her soft white fur and the red frame of her hair around hazel eyes. A smooth line of neck that traced down to shoulders which draped around generous firm breasts of a creamier white. The creamier under color continued down across her muscular stomach and the inside of her thighs. White pubic fur was all I could see where she pressed against me.

I set my hands on her thighs but she wriggled backwards bringing a gasp from me. Taking advantage of my momentary lapse of concentration she scooted the rest of the way down my legs so that her face was even with my stomach. She looked slyly up at me. Raising my shirt she got a sight of my cock which was sticking several inches out of my pants despite their tightness.

Murring softly at the sight she gave the tip a quick flick of the tongue. My back arched up off the ground and pushed another few inches of my member out into the open. She looked up at me and her eyes were full of a dark light that clearly told me that I was hers. I wasn't going to argue.

Impatiently she tugged at the ties on my pants and after several unsuccessful attempts she managed to loosen the knot. Once she got it undone she yanked forcefully on my pants. They came down to my knees in a single pull and she left them there. Lifting a paw she traced it up and down my entire length. My eyes fluttered again and a soft winnie escapes me.

"I'd heard horses were big. I thought I was imagining how big the first time." She sighed as she continued to run her paw up and down me. Reaching her other paw forward she cupped one of my balls in it and massaged gently. She tried to roll them both in one paw but they were too big and I had too many small sparks of pleasure shooting through me to notice. "No wonder there was so much cum. I'm going to like this."

I just sort of nodded my head not entirely sure what I was agreeing to. I looked up at the sky and my mind cleared a little bit. I was about to say something when her hot, wet tongue traced its way from my sheath to curl around my tip. I lost what I was going to say by the simple expedient of forgetting that anything existed but that burning hot tongue that was swirling around and around the end of my cock.

The feel was beyond description and I could feel the weight of pleasure building inside me. I wasn't going to last much longer. I felt the need to tell Lashana this but the words seemed to be getting lost somewhere from my brain to my mouth. Finally I managed to choke out something semi-coherent. "Lashana... Not gonna... Last."

She didn't say anything just pulled my tip into her mouth and bit softly. I just about exploded right there. The bolt of pleasure that shot up through my stomach was almost painful. I worked hard to hold it back but it wouldn't be long.

Lashana wasn't going to quit though and she shoved herself farther down on my length. With a good six inches burning inside her hot mouth I was floating along in ecstacy without being aware of what was really happening. One of her teeth nicked me a bit sharper than normal and it brought me back enough to realize I had one hand clutching the hair on the back of her head and pressing her a little farther onto me.

She must have done this before because I felt myself slip down the back of her throat without her so much as pausing. At nine inches I was wasn't able to take anymore. The pleasure was too much and I lost control. "I'm gonna..." But I never got to finish because right then she pulled back so that only the tip of my dick was in her mouth and the sudden movement brought me. I came harder than I had ever before and burst after burst of seed sprayed from me.

Lashana sucked greedily at me, swallowing every last drop and continuing to suck me, trying to draw out my orgasm. I couldn't believe the pleasure. When the orgasm hit me I threw back my head and a loud neigh burst from me, louder even than my earlier screams. I stared unseeing at the trees while the exquisite feeling continued on and on for almost a minute.

When it stopped I looked down to see Lashana breathing almost as hard as I was and looking thoroughly pleased with herself. She licked a long line up my still hard member and chuckled. "All that, and you're still ready for more." She slid up my body tracing her fingers over my stomach and chest. She pressed her pussy against me and kissed me at the same time. Her mouth still tasted of my cum and I kissed back forcefully pulling her closer by wrapping my arms around her waist.

When I pulled her closer it rubbed her crotch against mine and I felt a warm wetness being spread across me that had nothing to do with my own juice. She was literally dripping from what she had done to me. Guess that was more fun for her than I would have thought.

She whimpered at the press of our bodies and pushed herself farther up my body, placing her breasts in front of my face. I arched my neck and kissed her nipples. Drawing her nipple into my mouth I ran my tongue over it and felt it stiffen. I nibbled around it one slow bit at a time.

Just as I was about to bite her nipple she slid backwards a little bit and took the tip of me into her folds. The surprise tensed my grip and pulled her down and closer to me. Another few inches sank inside of her and she squealed as I spread her with my three and half inch wide cock. Moaning slowly and rhythmically she pushed farther down until I was ten inches inside of her.

Her searing walls rippled around me in a mini-orgasm that stole my breath and fluttered my eyelids. She sat back on her knees so that I was looking up at her while she held herself from sliding down the rest of me. Her eyes were closed and breathing quick and shallow. Her entire body trembled and she seemed braced for something.

I found out what a second later when she slammed herself down onto my horsehood as hard as she could. At sixteen inches I slammed into her cervix. Her entire body convulsed with the impact and she screamed in ecstasy. Her body spasmed and she continued to moan and screamed. A half a minute went by and finally she slumped down onto me with a contented sigh. Still buried deep inside her I moaned as the aftershocks of her orgasm tightened her already tight inner walls around my member.

She seemed exhausted but I wasn't finished. Without sliding out of her I flipped her onto her back and drove myself into her again. She moaned deliriously without opening her eyes and I felt the weight begin to build again. With a grunt I shoved as hard as I could into her. Slamming into her cervix hard enough to bruise I went rigid. Every muscle in my body clenching as one while I came.

For the second time I exploded inside her, but this time it was her pussy that I poured my seed into. The cum burst from me in large spurts that filled her pussy and her second orgasm came crashing down on her, leaving her moaning and tearing up tufts of grass with her hands. Her cunt walls tightened and released around me milking every last drop from the horsecock buried deep inside her.

I collapsed on top of her as the last of our orgasms faded into small shocks of pleasure that ran up and down my spine. I slipped my spent dick from Lashana and wrapped my arms around her pulling her close. Her eyes were thin slits that echoed my own. Hooded with pleasure and dulled by exhaustion I couldn't see anything but her face, feel anything but her body, and the scent of our sex.

"That was fun." She finally managed to whisper. And it was true. We didn't know each other well enough to be in love, but we were now lovers. And it was fun.