Rodeo Roundup
#7 of The Second Half
The exciting conclusion to the Breeders Cup challenges
All characters depicted in this work are purely fictional and over the age of consent. Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any child, living or otherwise.
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Rose, Jake and Cerrid all made their way quickly towards the main staging area of the rodeo competition, seeing what the next event would be. There were many other young centaurs of all shapes and sizes, breed patterns and colours, all waiting to hear what was next. Occasionally an older stallion or mare would pass the trio and they would hear brief rumblings from them. Each sounding rather excited at the prospect of what was to come next.
Cerrid looked to Rose and smiled ear to ear, clear excitement in his eyes as his flapped a little, "I wonder what it is?"
Rose nodded back to him, "People seem really excited about it, I wonder how they know."
"Well," Jake chimed in last, "I mean, this whole even is tradition, so I'm sure the older generations just remember it from back when they partook."
Rose nodded back to her best friend, "That does make a lot of sense."
Cerrid pushed a bit forward, not trying to be rude but trying to get the best vantage point that he possibly could. He kept looking on until something made his tail flop about even wilder, "Oh my gosh you guys, horses!"
"Yes, there are a lot of us here," Rose snickered, "It is a centaur event after all."
"No," the bright white centaur rolled his eyes, "I man horses, feral ones, and a bunch!"
Jake gulped, eyes going a bit wide, "Do, do you think?"
Before he could say anything further however, the voice from before came back over the intercom, "Welcome back one and all. Our next event is sure to be a real crowd favourite. It is time for the annual 'Breeding Race!'"
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"Breeding race?" Rose asked, catching a look in Cerrid's eyes as he muttered under his breath.
"Oh fuck yes!"
Jake was about to double check if he had guessed the event correctly, but his answer was quickly made apparent over the intercom, "The rules are as follows. All male oriented centaurs will head into one starting area and all female oriented into the other. For the males, the females will be riled up and released, followed shortly by a loud bell. When the bell rings the males will chase after the female ferals, trying to capture a mate. For the females, the bell will ring first, allowing them a chance to gain some distance for themselves before their feral counterparts are released for the hunt. At the end, the winners will be the longest time females spent escaping or the male's quickest time capturing, depending on each orientation. At the end, each pair will be bonded, and mate for traditional feral offspring.'"
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Jake turned to his friend, eyes wide as there was a great deal of shock shown in his expression, "You mean we're gonna? And then?"
Cerrid nodded his head, "Mhmm, and we're female oriented, so that means some big, rough stallion is gonna chase us down, pin us, and, ahh..." He paused realizing how worked up he was getting, his pussy already getting a bit wet, "Filling us with fat horse cock!"
"Speaking of fat horse cock" Jake changed the conversation, his chuckle making him seem a tad less nervous, "Looks like Rose is pretty much ready to go."
Both males laughed as they looked between her legs, her own shaft already standing at attention, throbbing as she thought about what she was about to do, "Well excuse me!" She laughed with her two friends, "Well, hate to ditch you two, but there's some beautiful mare out there waiting to get knocked up!"
"Go get her tiger!" Cerrid called out to her, sighing a little anxiously as he smacked Jake's flank playfully, "Well shall we?"
His friend nodded, still clearly nervous himself, "Y-yeah..."
The pair made their way to their section, several of the other centaurs confused before they peaked between the boys' legs. The leader smiled over towards the two, noting how interesting the pair were as specimens. "Alright ladies," she said to the crowd of young centaurs, "Are you all ready?" There was much muttering amongst the group before the leader spoke again, "You better be!" There was only a moment's notice before suddenly the bell rang, all of the centaurs clearing out. A short time passed before the ferals were released, each galloping quickly down the paved path.
Not too far way was the males' starting section, and there was just as much hushed muttering about Rose. She didn't mind however, the centaur too horned up and raring to go to care much. "Alright gang," the leader on the male side said, offering a very similar short speech, "Are you all ready?"
"Hell yeah!" one centaur called out, all the others laughing and equally jeering. Each male seemed to be sporting a hard-on already, rows upon rows of eager young centaurs waiting for their opportunity to get some feral tail.
"Alright, now be good and wait!" as the leader spoke, the ferals were all freed, each running down their own trail as each centaur bent down low, putting pressure on their powerful hind legs. The leader watched with an eager grin, calling out as soon as the bell had rung, "Go!"
They were like bats out of hell, galloping feet carrying every centaur and feral, male, female and all in between. Balls and shafts flung about every which way as stallions march onward, both centaur and feral on the hunt for their valued target. Cerrid and Jake continued to run in the opposite direction of their feral counterparts, almost out of breath as they had narrowly missed so many close calls. The pair eventually found a small patch of bushes to hide in, taking a much needed break to catch their breath.
The white centaur's eyes seemed to focus in on a few stallions from a fair distance, Cerrid's tongue half out of his mouth as he thought aloud, "Hmm, palomino... strong legs, that black one, huge, and I mean huge down there! That chestnut one might mix well with my fur tone though..."
Jake looked over to his friend a tad bewildered, "Are you even trying to win?"
Cerrid looked back, still licking his lips a bit as he shrugged his shoulders, "No, not really!" He laughed to his friend and hopped out of the bush, Jake staggering to his feet to try and keep up with him.
"So, you're just looking for the right mate then?"
"Yeah," Cerrid shrugged his shoulders, "Why the hell should I care about some dumb trophy over the right partner. After all, I'm gonna be the one carrying the little foal."
Jake nodded, "Yeah, I guess you're right there!"
Cerrid nudged his friend's shoulder, "Fancy any?"
Jake nodded more enthusiastically, "Yeah, all of them!"
Cerrid started to laugh quite heartily, "Yeah, same!" Their attention was pulled away, as not too far from them some pour young centaur tripped on her own hind legs, scrambling to get up before some wild feral stallion came bounding up behind her, pinning her to the ground. She tried to pull away by in mere seconds, the horned up feral had found her pussy, its heavy cock thrusting wildly into her.
Both boys' eyes went wide and they gulped, Jake speaking to his friend with urgency in his voice, "Yeah, we should get getting!"
Cerrid nodded back and they got to their feet, "Uh-yeah!"
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Elsewhere, Rose was galloping as fast as she could, hot on the heels of a beautiful white mare. She got so close she could see the details of her beautiful privates, fingers extended just enough to graze the hairs of her tail. She was just about to get a good hold of it, when the mare seemed to get a second wind, really firing off away from her. "Damnit!" she growled out before resting for a moment, wiping some sweat from her forehead.
"Keep trying!" a male centaur called to her, still chasing one himself.
"Thanks!" she called back, sniffing the air as she caught the scent of some far off mares, "Shit, how the hell am I supposed to focus with so much in the air." She reached down and rubbed her shaft, whimpering under her breath, "Shit, this thing is getting way too hard!" The pheromones were in fact messing with her, pushing her arousal to a near uncomfortable all-time high. She looked around to try and find another target, eyes going wide as she caught sight of the perfect companion.
She was a beautiful blue roan mare, her coat a dazzling mix of blueish greys, such gentle and delicate hews. The colours pierced Rose's gaze, the mare not seeming aware of her presence just yet. She took a chance to graze, inadvertently turning her back to the hungry centaur. Rose nipped her bottom lip as she continued to watch, the mare's rump now in her general reaction. Her dark tail flapped a bit about, narrowly showing off her bits occasionally.
Rose's heart beat wildly as her eyes remained locked on the distant form of this perfect mare, the sweat on her forehead increasing, but for arousal rather than being out of breath. She steadied herself slowly, bending down low on all fours. She made sure her aim was poised correctly, eyes glued to the form of the mare as she was resting. She took a deep breath before exclaiming aloud to herself, "Now!"
She propelled herself forward, starting a wild, mad dash of a gallop. The mare turned to see the centaur chasing her, but had little time to prepare her own dash away. She had started it of course, going as fast and as far as she could. It seemed her capture was inevitable however, as each gallop only got her so far. Rose was right on the mare's heels, licking her lips as she could see the beautiful blueish pussy resting between its legs, just under its tail. Her cock throbbed wildly as did her calves as all four legs rushed for the feral horse, taking her towards it near effortlessly.
The mare let out a loud whinny as she did all she could to escape from Rose's clutches, but it was too late, she had cornered the poor animal, bounding hard onto her as she growled, "Mine!" She collided hard with it and they both hit the dirt with a loud thud, sliding a few feet away.
"Good time!" one of the supervisors called to Rose as he punched the clock on his timer, writing down the number she wore, "You may actually rank!"
Rose was salivating as she lifted the mare's tail, "Oh I already got my prize!"
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Jake and Cerrid panted and galloped over and over as a feral stallion was hot on their trail, finding themselves in the exact opposite predicament as their friend. "How much longer do you think we can last?" Jake asked, almost out of breath.
"Not long," Cerrid said as he was only a little bit ahead of Jake, "I'm s-so tired!"
"Me too!" Jake whimpered as he tried to find the stamina somewhere deep down, eventually turning to look back, trying to get the best look he could of the feral chasing them.
His fur was a deep wine colour, robust and strong, as was his golden mane. His eyes were piercing and there was a clear fierceness in them, especially as he kept bounding on Jake's heals. Each hoof tore the dirt from beneath him as his powerful legs carried him forward, each gallop determined, calculated, impassioned. Jake gulped as he felt his heart tremble, his own hoofs slowly down as he felt a burning need deep in his loins. "Cerrid" he called out gently, if not a bit shakily.
"Y-yeah?" the white centaur called back, noticing Jake's galloping was slowing.
"He's really handsome..." Jake turned, smiling gently, "I'm gonna let him take me!"
Cerrid peered over between the stallion's legs for a brief moment seeing the massive length under the horse's body, "Ooof, well, good luck!"
Jake closed his eyes and steadied himself, all the air leaving his body as the stallion collided against him. He dropped to the ground and waited for it, but much to his surprise, the horse began licking his cheek. He chuckled as he moved his head up, smiling, "Hey, you're actually quite nice!" The horse let out a little grunt as it adjusted its posture, its fat cock head touching Jake's pussy lips. The boy gulped, "Y-yeah, go for it! It's yours now!"
Cerrid kept running away, despite no immediate danger, slowing down ever so slightly, "Ok, ok, we're good, we're-oof!" He accidentally collided right against the flank of a hug stallion. He back up slowly, peering up at the beast as it came closer.
The creature was certainly one to behold, its large bulky form overtaking every inch of the centaur's view. Its fur was jet black, with a few marbles of white. Its eyes were perhaps even more piercing than the stallion that Jake had ended up with, and his mane was a brilliant white, almost with hints of silver. "Uhh, umm, hi." Cerrid said, showing a very rare shy moment. The stallion simply snorted at him, its hooves pounding the ground somewhat impatiently. "Uhh, nice boy, easy boy..." he whispered, step by step moving further back.
It was no use however, as the stallion had soon overcome the poor boy, knocking him down onto his back. He hit the dirt with a heavy thud, coughing at first as the wind had been knocked out of him. He looked up to be directly in contact with a firm cock head, letting out a squeak in surprise as his nose touched its slit. He took a curious inhale and let out a rough sigh, the feral's strong, masculine scent completely overtaking his senses. He sort of knew there was no escaping the beast's grasp, but he still wanted to study some of the details. He reached for the shaft to feel how long it was, having to stretch the end of it.
"O-oh shit!" he muttered to himself as he noted that fact, eventually finding the stallion's firm balls. They were heavy and thick, smooth in his palms as he rubbed them gently. He was able to pull back just enough to see the details of the shaft's colouring. It was jet black, just like most of his fur, save for some very pretty white marbling more towards the base. Cerrid took a deep breath before settling back in, pulling the heavy shaft closer to his lips. He delicately teased its cock head with his tongue, speaking in a low, sultry tone, "Mmm, ok yep, you're mine!"
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Rose's hands were gently placed over her new found mare's pussy, spreading it to get a good look. She had wrestled with the beautiful horse a little bit to convince her to submit, and now that she was calm, she was able to study all of her wonderful details. Her pussy mound was a darker grey, almost blue, same as her tail and much in contrast to the white of the rest of her rump. As she spread the pussy, the inside was revealed to be such a pretty shade of pink, Rose huffing out a low breath as she leaned in to sniff it.
The mare shuffled a bit and let out the faintest whinny, Rose letting out a gentle, "Shh, it's ok girl!" Her nose hovered over her flank, taking long drawn inhales, "Damn, you smell good!" She kept sniffing, spreading her out more and even peeking at her soft little button. She licked her lips and leaned in for her pussy, thinking aloud, "I wonder how you taste!"
She got her lips as close as she could and planted a firm kiss on her warm pussy, tongue gliding gently over her soft petals. Her tongue traced along her soft folds, sampling the scent and flavour of every inch of her. The mare let out the gentlest sounds, and Rose was so lost in her lust that she could barely even notice that there was a crowd forming above her in the stands, watching in on her fun.
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Elsewhere, Jake was whimpering as his new found partner's cock head was pressing hard against his pussy, his poor lips just barely able to spread for it. Its cock was a pretty pink, with more brownish marbling at its base, a few specs of the brown found here and there on its surface, almost like a splash of ink. The cock pushed forward and continued to try and edge its way inside the boy, Jake huffing and panting as he tried to contend with the rough stings.
As with Rose, he and Cerrid had been given an audience as well, their gaze spread across both them, and the rest of the centaurs scattered throughout the arena, each with their own feral partner. Jake's eyes were closed as he grit his teeth somewhat, eyes finally going wide when the enormous head popped inside him, "Oh s-shit!" The feral stallion began to thrust gently, swaying its hips in a slow rock back and forth, trying to bury as much of the length into his partner as he could.
Cerrid was nearby, practically choking on his stallion's cock as he worked it in and out of his throat. He bobbed his head up and down, eyes watering as the lengthy pole bottomed out in the back of his throat. It made a bit of a bulge appear on his skin as it slid in and out, Cerrid moaning despite how uncomfortable it was at times. He let the horse hump into his throat for a moment longer before pulling back, the hard cock remaining firm and at attention, now dripping with the centaur's saliva.
The white furred centaur took in a deep breath, sliding deeper between the beast's legs, "Oh yeah, we're gonna make some really beautiful foals." He looked over the feral's nuts once more, commenting on them, "Mmm, yeah, these are all mine!" He sucked on them gently with his lips, tugging just a little bit with a firm smack of his lips.
The stallion let out a bit of a snort, and the centaur chuckled, getting out from under him and getting back into positon. He held his rump high in the air, wagging his pretty bits for him, "Oh yeah, let's get to work!"
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Rose's lips were planted firmly on her mare's teats, sucking on each one at a time. Her tongue flicked on the sensitive nubs of flesh, nipping, sucking, teasing the poor feral. Her juices were dripping from her near constantly, matting some of the fur on the feral's legs. Rose kept suckling on each teat, eventually moving her tongue back up to lap affectionately at the mare's slick folds. There were some catcalls and cheers from the crowd above and Rose chuckled, her cheeks flushing a slight rosy colour, "Looks like we got a bit of an audience now, don't we girl?"
The mare simply let out a low coo, Rose soon up on her feet. She moved around to the mare's hind end again, her legs hopping up to mount her. The mare was very quick to submit once more, bending her own legs down low and keeping her rear raised as high in the air as she could stretch it. Rose carefully maneuvered her shaft until the head of her cock was lined up with the mare's slicked entrance, giving it a slight poke to announce her intentions. Once again the mare pushed back and Rose nodded, "Ok girl, here we go!"
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Jake was gripping the dirt as best he could, all four hooves planted firmly in the dirt. He was constantly pushed forward by the stallion behind him, who was pounding him relentlessly. His shaft slid in and out of him, the horse's legs carefully locked in around the centaur's form. Jake's eyes were closed as the bright pink shaft shoved in and out of him, a few tears dropping from his eyes simply from how big the stallion was. The cock was firm, long, and throbbing out unbelievably wide.
The crowd above him kept cheering, some nondescript voice calling to him, "C'mon bud, you've got this!"
"I do got this!" he thought aloud as he adjusted his posture, his inhales and exhales taking a little extra work to get out as the horse really gave it his all. Jake kept pushing back each time the stallion would push forward, almost working to help milk the powerful animal's load out.
Nearby, Cerrid was really egging his partner on, pushing back against the firm cock head that seemed to be having trouble getting inside of him, "C'mon boy, you can do it! Show me what you got!" No sooner had those words left his lips, did he instantaneously regret them. The stallion hopped up onto his flank, pushing him down in a heavy clutch of a mount. "O-oh, shit!" the centaur whimpered out, near breathlessly.
The animal gave a few hard thrusts forward, until the boy's pussy began to slowly stretch, agonizingly slowly and not without a strong amount of harsh stinging. Cerrid's breaths grew rather tight as he was forced to content with the thick cockhead, all until it finally managed to squeeze inside of him. His juices ran down his legs as arousal filled his body, legs wobbly until his body was pushed firmly down to the ground, "F-fuck!"
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Rose let out another near ear-piercing whinny as she kept rutting into her mare, the Blue Roan whinnying almost as loud as she was. Her form had completely engulfed that of the mare below her and she continued to thrust wildly into her. There was little for the little mare to do, save for whinny and whimper, though her voice was continually overpowered by that of the amorous centaur taking her from behind.
The crowd above her had begun cheering louder than ever, excitement clearly filling the area as they watched her take the mare over and over again. Rose was starting to enjoy the fact that she was putting on a show, and would even smile up at the occasionally. Her focus for the most part though, was squarely focused on the mare she was rutting into, her smooth warmth keeping her shaft covered in its wonderful tightness.
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Jake was simply squealing and crying out as the wine coloured stallion kept pounding away at him, stretching him out entirely. His hooves all hit the dirt at once, and he let out a loud, desperate whinny. The stallion had gotten in deep, real deep, and its head had already started to flare. Jake's eyes practically rolled in the back of his head as the stallion thrust forward, its hard cock head practically hitting the boy's cervix. He looked over and could just barely see Cerrid, the other centaur letting out a loud cry of his own.
His stallion was as deep as he could be as well, but his length was much more frightening. The heavy pole of a shaft came pounding down, the horse putting all of its weight into each of its frenzied lunges. Cerrid was panting, struggling for each breath as the beast behind him continued to lunge over and over inside of him. His breath trembled as he did all he could to draw more breath in, legs shaking as his juices coated the shaft sliding in and out of his tight snatch.
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Rose's teeth gritted smoothly against each other as she pounded all the way into her mare, feeling the pleasure ignite inside of her body. She was approaching climax ever closer, her breath as heavy as her two friends as she showed no signs of slowing down with each of her hearty lunges. "You ready girl?" she called out towards the feral, giving a strong whinny in return before she gave very much the same sound back. Cheers erupted from the crow above as she showed off quite a powerful stance, her cock head flaring wide as she painted the inside of the mare a rich, creamy white.
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Jake was whinnying as loud as he could, pressed almost entirely down into the dirt as the stallion above him continued its frenzied thrusts. His breath had grown quite ragged, and sweat continued to drip from his forehead, the boy not even able to assist as his partner had taken complete control. The wine coloured horse was giving all that it had to the boy, and after a long, near agonizing time for Jake, had finally begun to whinny out, Jake feeling the stretching inside of him as the stallion's cock head flared, and he filled the boy's pussy with his hearty load.
Cerrid let out a moan twice as loud, as his dark stallion gave him very similar treatment. The softly shaded centaur buckled under the pressure of the mighty beast, and dropped down low, its heavy, jet black shaft burying its entire form deep inside of him. As soon as it began to stretch to its entire size, the boy was left nearly in tears. It was massive, his tight little pussy only making the stings inside of him worse. The horse continued to pound away, its length pulling nearly all of the way out, before colliding right back into the boy's very depths.
The crowd above both boys were cheering loudly, so much so that they almost missed the sound of Cerrid howling out, whinnying and moaning all at once as the massive stallion behind him, emptied its massive load. There was so much inside of the tight, young centaur, that a lot of it started to pour out around his pussy, pooling down his legs and over the jet black shaft that was still flared inside of him.
Cerrid turned to look towards Jake and smiled weakly, his friend nodding back and whimpering lightly, "D-damn!"
Cerrid laughed back at Jake and shrugged, tearing up as the strong stallion leaned his body down over his back, "Y-yeah, looks like you don't have it so easy either!"
Jake nodded weakly, "Y-yeah, worth it though!"
Cerrid smiled, "Yeah, totally!"
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Elsewhere, Rose was snuggled up gently with her mare, sighing contently as she drifted into a state of warm afterglow. She was so comfortable that she had scarcely noticed the judge approaching her, turning to see a rather handsome chocolate furred centaur standing above her. "Congratulations," he spoke in a low voice, "You're one of the winners!"
"I am?" Rose had such cheer in her voice, "That's great!"
The centaur nodded, "We've spoken with your parents, and it seems your friends are being awarded too!"
"Really?" she said with a big grin, "Where are they?"
The centaur laughed, "Well... recovering."
Rose's eyes widened, catching the stallion's drift, "Oh. Ha! Good for them!"