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The horse groans softly as the calloused hands knead into his legs. “Gimme a number.”

“F-Four.” He says softly, feeling him push his leg into the fresian’s chest, making him wince a bit. “No, three.”

“Alright.” The human says softly from above, gently pressing down onto him, fingers lightly kneading the firm muscles as he knew Laure enjoyed. “I’m gonna straighten it out now, is that okay?”

“Yeah.” The horse, Laure, says. “Can’t wait until I don’t have to do this anymore.”

“Just a month more of at home therapy, you big baby.” The human says again as he applies a bit of pressure to his leg. “Number?”

“Two, I’m fine, Shaun.” He says, trying desperately to ignore his boyfriend’s crotch rubbing onto his own. “You know, the doctor said I could do non-strenuous activities involving my legs for a whole hour.” Maybe not that desperately.

“It’d be nice to go at it for a whole hour, instead of the usual five minutes.”

“I-I was pent up, okay?!” Laure whines, pouting. “A-And that was our first time, I’ve gotten better.”

“Sure, sure.” Shaun says, releasing his partner’s leg. “Alright, finished.”

The horse sits up from their bed, Shaun quickly sitting next to him. Even without the grinding, Laure had little trouble staying hard looking at the handsome man. His dark, smooth skin, his muscular frame, even his unruly mop was something he got excited about.

“It’s gonna be nice getting revenge on you once I can give you a proper horse fucking.” Laure says, puffing out his chest with pride.

“It’ll be nice not having to do all the work for once.” Shaun says teasingly, his hand rubbing against the sizeable length. “Though you’ll be way out of practice. How long has it been again?”

“Blegh, a year and three months.” For what had been described as a simple hairline fracture had taken almost triple the time to recover. Mostly because he was a horse. He never looked at his legs the same way after learning they were essentially specialized fingers.

Still, a good distraction was the body leaning up against him, palm now resting on his inner thigh.

“S-So do you actually want to fuck?” Laure says sheepishly.

Shaun lets out a little sigh, trying his best to look exasperated. Even after a good year of dating, the horse seemed always ready and eager to fuck. “Yeah, I could use a fuck today.” He says, smiling dreamily as he glances down at the already throbbing shaft, straining against the poor horse’s shorts.

The Asian man stands up, grabbing his shir-

“W-Wait, could you do it . . . slowly?” Laure asks, embarrassed. Not an unusual request, just uncommon for the impatient horse. He did like the idea, teasing him as he was ogled by his horny boyfriend.

He grabs the bottom of his shirt, puffing out his chest a bit as he slides the almost tight fabric up across his body. Laure takes in his masculine form, still considerably lithe but hardened from countless trips to the gym. Even now he wanted desperately to run his tongue all over his chest, taking in that almost delicate musk.

Shaun finally pulls his shirt over his head, flexing his body how he can as he lets the shirt fall from his fingers, a little smirk on his face. With Laure watching him so intently, so obviously aroused, drooling over his body, he felt himself heating up. He hooks his thumbs around his shorts, turning around to slowly slide the fabric down his sinfully juicy ass. He wanted to grab those two perfect globes, barely contained in the bright red fabric of his briefs, and tongue at it hotly before he pulled down the last bit of clothing to reveal-

The horse gasped out a little, a large jet of precum soaking his shorts as he was treated to the sight of his boyfriend’s wet, dripping lips.

Silently, while the horse was still stuck in his reverie, Shaun walked over to him, pulling down his shorts. Laure finally gained back some senses, lifting himself up and helping him strip himself of his clothes.

Shaun could feel his nethers heating up, dripping down his thighs as he looks over his horse. He was, to Shaun, one of the hottest men he’d ever met. His arms were deliciously thick, his pecs two full mounds, and to top it off a round, hard gut. Laure hated the fat, and was eager to start up a more intense cardio regiment to try to get rid of it. But Shaun thought it was perfect, feeling that big hot gut against his back, pressing him into the bed, or lying straight on top of him, the soft mound providing the perfect cushioning for riding as long as he pleased.

“Number?” Laure whispered hoarsely, pressing his muzzle against the crook of his neck.

“Mm, 4.”

“Kinda high, got any requests?” The horse asks, almost infuriatingly polite. The human grinned.

“Yeah.” He says, straightening up so that he towered over the usually taller horse. He wraps his hands sweetly behind the horses head, tangling his fingers in the silky mane, only to grab tight and pull the horse down towards his crotch. “Suck it.”

“Yes sir.” The horse says, drooling while faced with the soaking wet pussy. It was rare he got to get a taste of him, the human usually not comfortable with extended ministrations on his equipment other than fucking.

He let out a shaky breath, pressing a light kiss on those silken lips, before opening his maw and unfurling his tongue against his sopping folds. Shaun shivered, wet hot pleasure rattling through him as he felt Laure lick him hard, sapping up first all the juices he had been leaking. It was, to Laure, reminiscent of precum. Salty, musky, with just a hint of sweetness. He let out another gasp, the rush of air teasing his lover as he grasped at his perfectly round ass, pulling him closer as he licks upward towards the now hard clit, pressing against it, teasing it, kissing it sweetly, agonizingly slow for Shaun.

Shaun was grateful for the extra hands on his ass holding him up, because he definitely would have fallen over the maddening pleasure his lover was causing him. He grips hard at Laure’s mane as he feels his thick, long tongue run all the way from his clit straight into his nethers, pressing in deep, teasing at all those hidden spots Laure always seemed to know how to uncover.

“S-Slow down.” Shaun moans out as his thick tongue keeps plunging into him. The horse doesn’t seem to hear him, or doesn’t care as he greedily eats out his hole, the tongue fucking him by now as his mouth fully latches onto his dripping cunt. He tugs on the mane, pulling him back a little, the horses tongue trying its best to stay as deep in as possible. Finally the horse looks up, his eyes glassy. “I said slow down you fucker.” He says, playfully, though voice a bit shaky with how close he had gotten.

“S-Sorry.” The horse says, looking up at him bashfully. It was so easy for him to get lost in trying to please Shaun. He wanted so badly to have him shake and cum while he rode his face, the thought of it making his hard cock throb hard, shooting a jet of pre onto his stomach.

He goes back, giving a slower lick all the way from Shaun’s taint to clit, moaning softly as his partner shivered onto his muzzle, almost falling onto him. He quickly dove back in, his tongue dipping into that searing hot cunt, as he slowly coaxed Shaun to follow him as he lied onto his back, the human now literally riding the horse’s face.

He ground his crotch into Laure’s face, hands on the bed now as he felt that tongue languidly rolls and lick inside him, his own fluids running down the horse’s face by now as he approached his own climax.

Laure’s hands didn’t stay idle now either, free from supporting him they were now prying his cheeks apart, sometimes drifting to the front and teasing his clit. The horse grinning wildly though as he took his fingers now soaked in Shaun’s juices and pressed them against his hole, rubbing gently. Shaun, for his part only groaned and pushed back against them before thrusting back to the horse’s face. Still, Laure got the idea, pushing a finger into his hole, pressing it all the way in.

Shaun’s almost seized up, torn between pushing back or pushing forward, though Laure was doing a good job attacking both by himself, his treatment of his asshole far rougher than his tongue. He didn’t get any reprieve however as a second thick digit pushed its way in, the dull pain mixing amazingly with the electric pleasure, making Shaun’s whole body quake as he clenched down on his lover’s tongue as he let out a small cry.

He ground his crotch into the horse’s muzzle as he let out a veritable deluge of cum, thick and tainted white as his eyes rolled back, toes curling as his entire body went stiff as the pleasure crashed through his body. He kept rubbing himself across Laure’s face, desperate to keep riding the pleasure for as long as he could, the horse in heaven as he was almost nearly drowned in the bitter sweet taste of his cum, gulping it down in the mouthfuls as he kept his best to try and keep licking, his fingers fucking him roughly now.

Shaun, trying to regain his senses and stop his quivering body, finally rose up, the last few splatters of his squirt going all over Laure’s face and chest, the horse only smiling widely as he pulled his fingers out.

“Th-That was a pretty good start.” Shaun said shakily, his crotch soaked at this point, as well as his lover and a good portion of the sheets. “Hope you’re ready big boy.”

Laure could barely think, he had to stop breathing for a while when he was face deep in his boyfriend’s sopping cunt. He could only feel him vaguely climbing down his body as his cock throbbed hotly against his stomach as he licked his lips, Shaun’s slick and bitter juices-

He goes stiff as Shaun pulls the cock straight up, his protests dying in his throat as Shaun smoothly lowers himself down onto him. He sat up quickly as he tried to tense whatever muscle would stop him from cumming immediately as he felt Shaun’s silky, soaked cunt squeeze down on him, dropping down and taking eight out of ten inches without a hitch. He presses himself tightly to Shaun, moaning and begging him to stop, but it was all incoherent gibberish as his lover continued to grind slowly, massaging his length hotly as he panted and moaned into his chest.

Shaun was just as out of it too. The horse’s flared head stretched him out so nicely, his medial ring rubbing and teasing him, making him clench down.

“Sh-Shaun!” Laure groaned breathlessly. He finally focused his eyes back on his clinging lover as he felt the horse’s cock flare up, throbbing hot and- He moaned lowly as he felt the horse shoot out long streams of cum right into him, clenching down and riding tirelessly as he felt himself get pumped full of the horse’s virile seed, the excess streaming out of his loosened hole and down onto his balls.

He chuckled sinisterly. “Couldn’t even hold it in for a minute?” The panting horse just looked away, too embarrassed to even make some excuse. “Looks like I’m gonna need to punish you.”

Laure’s head shot up in fear this time, eyes pleading and desperate now. “P-Please Laure y-you know how- how sensitive horses get!”

“Gimme a number”

“A-And I don’t even know if I can shoot a seco-”

Shaun grabbed Laure’s face gently. “Give me a number.”

“Th . . . Three.” The horse says quietly, belying just how much he wanted him to take control of him.

He grins, and presses a deep kiss to the horse. “Good boy.” He says as he slams his crotch down onto the horse’s cock. He moaned deeply as he felt those cum soaked balls against him, his shaly legs glad for the little break. With the horse’s size, he would never go balls deep without hitting his cervix, the pain -what he imagined getting kicked in the balls was like- never really doing it for him. But with his softened cock, still slick with cum and tumescent, was perfect for him to ride.

Shaun kept squeezing and clenching down on the softening length, never letting it go flaccid as the horse was paralyzed with waves and waves of pleasure crashing into him, his over sensitive cock teased and squeezed, small squirts of cum shooting out of him as he bucked into his lover, the painfully wonderful sensation almost completely overtaking him as he let out a loud whinny, his hands grabbing Shaun’s waste and helping the man wildly ride him.

Feeling his cock gripped, teased, and tirelessly ridden by the strong man was absolutely too much for Laure. His balls ached, his whole body tensed, and couldn’t help but bury his face in Shaun’s chest. He was a drooling, moaning mess for the human, and he couldn’t be happier, even as his softening length was already painfully starting to harden again.

Shaun could feel it deep in him, the horse’s impressive length reaming out his hole, small spurts of cum leaking out as the throbbing cock was buried in him. Soon enough he’d be too big again to take balls deep. Maybe even sooner his legs would finally give out.

Might as well enjoy it while he could.

He plants his hands on the horse’s shoulders, pulling up before slamming himself down onto the horse’s shaft, his insides rattled at the rough treatment, but his whole body shaking as white hot pleasure shot through him. Laure wasn’t doing much better, throwing his head back as he tried his best to meet the thrust by bucking up. He gripped the human’s thin waist with his large hands, pulling up the human again to the head before slamming him down just as hard.

Shaun was in heaven, the horse’s cock now rock hard again, stretching him open, his legs almost shaking too much to support him, Laure’s arms now being the only thing holding him up. He moaned and cried out for more as he kept up the brutal fuck, pulling his boyfriend close before he-

“GAAH!” Shaun gasped out as he fell down on Laure’s shaft, fully hard and brushing dangerously close to his cervix, the sudden pain forcefully pushing him off the edge, making him clamp down on the shaft, hot slick rushing out and soaking the horse’s crotch.

Laure, feeling the sopping hole grip on him like a vice, gave a few more valiant thrusts before his balls pulled up again, the sudden pleasure too much for the poor horse as he shot yet another heavy load into his well-used lover..

By the end of both their climaxes they were jittery, sweaty, sticky messes. Their crotches were covered in a gross amount of juices and cum mixed together. Shaun, recovering first, weakly pushed himself up, the long cock slowly slipping out of his hole before flopping out, followed by a large amount of cum the horse had pumped into him, the gaping hole unable and unwilling to close after the brutal fuck.

Both Shaun and Laure fell back tiredly against the bed, panting as a small stream of cum leaked from the both of them, exhausted from the entire ordeal.

“Y-You okay?” Laure asked weakly, looking down at the human, smiling dumbly.

“Yeah.” He says, leaning up and kissing Laure gently. “So . . . quick water break till round two?”

“Ughhhh . . .” the horse groans, covering his eyes. He can’t hide the wide grin, though. “Yeah, sounds good.”