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The work day was almost done at the Mental Issues-related Assisted Living Complex, and the night time workers were starting to sign in. There was just one last thing to do, which called for Will and his expertise.

"I told you already, I live here! If you don't let me in to your cushiness, my evil split personality's gonna take over and kill you all!" His whine turned into a low growl: "Hey, you've got a big, caring heart, Horse-guy. Let's take it out and- Ugh!"

Will tossed him out the door again, and the fur stumbled off, swearing revenge like he always did. Though assisted living called for the occasional show of strength whenever furniture was an issue or machinery wasn't able to handle the day's big problem, being called for as a bouncer was the last thing Will expected would happen.

He was still good at it, thanks to his physique: born naturally stocky, he'd taken up weightlifting and muscle-building. A vain streak through his university days kept him away from competitive sports and he couldn't stand the "gay bar" music on any dancing video game - he'd joked that they'd need reinforced pads for his weight and hooves - so while he lacked stamina, he'd sculpted himself into the kind of physique that's only acquired by months or years of committed hard work or days and weeks of dangerous substances.

He and his mate went to the same gym, even during their university days. It was much better-equipped than the campus one, and had even offered her a job in her second year. She still taught classes and did some personal training even in her final year, so Will was always happy to come and pick her up, or just watch her help her students of both sexes grunt and strain until they were tired and she was finished.

Leastways, he could if it wasn't for whoever at the desk was ignoring him this time. Some grey Shark with stripes on his back, smirking at him all the time. What was his name - or did he just tell everyone to call him by his gamer tag? That guy was such a-

"Will?"

"Huh?" He blinked as the Shark waited, still smirking.

"Will, right?"

"Yeah."

"...Burr?"

"...I am. Is Marein Welters done yet?"

"Almost, she said you were coming. Oh yeah, and this?" He pointed at his face, where Will had been staring, "it's a natural thing, nothing intended, see?" The guy struggled with his mouth for a bit, but only managed a normal-looking smile that still came off as obviously fake. Will just mumbled a cross between thanks and an apology after wondering which one would work, then turned to head down the hallway.

"Have fun with your mate!" the Tiger Shark called from back at the desk.

Will turned a bit to call back, "Jawsome!" and heard, "Up yours, buddy!" in return as he turned the corner that brought him to the room's open door.

There she was, that powerful beauty. Her short, tawny fur and darker mane shone in the evening light through the window like solid bronze, and the lighter patches around her hooves made it look as if they gleamed. Though she liked fashion that accentuated and "did things" to her figure, her pink-and-black sports top and workout shorts did the only thing to her body he wanted: they showed it off.

She was leading the cool-down stretches, and her students must've gotten really flexible. When they lay down to stretch back, he could see every ripple of her smooth abs and solid thighs, and Will couldn't help but start undressing his mate with his eyes... then that little Doe he'd seen her help spot last time... then, one by one, the whole class... except for the sweaty, chubby Boar in the corner. He'd only stopped giggling softly to himself when he realized the class was already over and there was someone standing beside him.

"Hey Champ, thinking of finally getting some flexibility?" his mate asked with a smile, "Or have you been thinking that Doe chick could use some more?"

Will struggled to keep a straight face as he brought his mate into a gentle hug. "You're the Muse, anyone you inspire, it's up to you. Besides," he paused to plant a kiss on her cheek, "you got me stretching when I warm up and cool down."

"Yeah, you've got the standard stuff down, but you still need to work on your stamina." Marein ran a hand down her mate's shirt, just to feel him flex for her. "If you help me work on my strength, too." He tightened the hug and they whispered into each other's ears about the exercise they had planned for each other.

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Their home wasn't a large or expensive one, but it was enough for them. After a crunchy, leisurely dinner and quick cleanup, Marein slipped into the shower while Will got himself ready in his own way. As soon as she stepped in, the warm water began to fall on her taut body, starting to wash away the sweat of her work day. With a soft smirk, she lathered up her hands, deciding he could wait a bit. As she ran her soapy hands up her legs and through her tail, her thoughts turned to her Champ, and how he'd prepare for her. She flexed and squeezed her hips, smiling to herself in the thought of him in the grayish boxer briefs, the same colour as his short fur - he always liked the illusion of being nude while clothed, but he could never keep it in those boxers for long! Or maybe, she thought, squeezing her iron-hard bicep while she soaped it up, she'd find him getting the bedroom more romantic, setting some mood music - she gave a nipple a tweak, then started to rub the soap into her breast. Nah, he still hadn't learned enough romance yet. Or maybe - Marein shook her mane, teasing close to her inner folds - he wouldn't be able to help himself, and she'd walk in on him breaking out the lube, or already working that shaft with both hands, or even pulling on his legs to bust a nut in his mouth-

She stopped, laughing softly to herself, and slid her fingers out of her already hot fem sex. Getting out of control while thinking of her male getting out of control! The muscular mare quickly finished rinsing herself off and grabbed a towel, rubbing herself dry and brushing her mane smooth again. Now, there was just one more thing to do to get herself ready: in a drawer, underneath her feminine products, lay a sex toy she'd kept a secret from him, and saved it to make it always feel special. Sitting down on the bath mat, the pump in one hand, she slipped the tube over one nipple and started to squeeze. A warm wave of pleasure flowed out from the tube with each pump; it felt like she was being suckled by a small mouth with strong lips and no teeth. She watched happily as her nipple bulged outward, as if she was in season. Once it was at its full size, she pulled off the tube to place it on the other breast and sighed to herself as the pleasant suction began anew. Four, five *gasp* six pumps, and she was perkier than normal, even for her. Marein pulled off the tube and put it away, only to draw out a larger one and affix it to the pump. This one sent a shiver through her as it made a tight seal around her clit. She had to bite against her arm to muffle her moan as the air was drawn from the tube. Once she regained her composure, she turned her head to watch her clit expand further, and further still. Surges of pleasure and power spread out as she watched her love button grow until it was almost the size of her thumb. With a lustful sigh, she pulled off the tube, hid the pump again, pulled back her clitoral hood, and went to slip on the lingerie she'd prepared: a soft, translucent teddy that showed off her body and would have hidden her sensitive spots if they didn't stick out so much. Now, she was ready.

Marein opened the door wide and trotted in slowly to find Will standing and looking at himself in their floor-length mirror: a couple of towels hanging almost at waist-height bobbed slowly up and down until he caught sight of his seductively powerful mate flexing an upraised thigh. His eyes went up and down her body, only two wisps of barely-there fabric between her and full-on nudity. The towels slipped all the way back down to the base of his Equine shaft and fell off.

"I've finished my warm-ups," Will said softly, "Has my Muscle Muse finished hers too?" Marein looked in the mirror as he turned around, to finish catching her eyeful of that broad back and round musclebutt before feasting her eyes on the front side of his solid male frame.

"My powerful Champion is ready," she smiled, nodding slowly as she stepped forward. Will's fingers and cock twitched with anticipation, and as his Muse came close to him, the first thing he did was peel off her top and expose her large nipples to the warming air. Her chide at his impatience was cut off as they kissed, running their hands over each others' strong arms. She'd flex one feminine, curvaceous bicep for him, while he bunched up all the bulky muscle he had for her. All the while, their tongues played tenderly against each other, they would flex for the other one's grip, revelling in their exploration of their mate's definition of strength. When he felt his Muse's grip reach down to his iron-hard rump, he squeezed hard and let her pull him forward; she felt her Champion's long, thick cock slap against her abs, and flexed them to give him something contoured to rub against until her fur felt slick with his pre. When she could feel the veins start to stick out, she stopped, and through a silent agreement, they had to break off the kiss.

Arm in arm, they made their way to the bed and lay down, ready to prime their tools and taste their need. They laid down beside each other, neither one sitting on or straddling their mate, and each lifted one leg. Will reverently slipped his Muse's panties off, chuckling happily at the twitching, pumped-up clit and gasping softly when he felt the gentle touch of her lips brushing against his large Equine sac. As she ran her tongue up from the base of his shaft to the head, he teased apart her warm folds with his tongue, tasting her fresh juices while she licked at his dripping pre. Slowly, savouring the pleasure as it grew, she took his cock into her mouth while he began to suckle her clit. Their hands caressed each other up and down while their tongues flicked back and forth; she fancied her clit began to throb as hard as her Champion's dripping hard-on and turned her grasp from his thighs to massage his balls with both hands. To her, the warm seal of a lover's mouth far outclassed any pump; that was just preparation for her to ride the lustful wave as it swelled up within her-

Suddenly, they stopped, first the Champion, then the Muse. They waited carefully as they hit their edges, coming as close as they dared. Slowly, not wanting to spill his precious seed, she slid his spire out of her mouth. He let go and turned around, trying not to breathe on her until they were face-to-face again. The powerful pair just gazed lovingly at each other until the pent-up pressure began to subside. Then-

"Make love to me, Muscle Muse."

"Bathe me in your seed, my Champion."

Those fantasy bodice-ripper pet names were all they needed to hear. In a flash, his experienced shaft had halfway filled her soaking hole, and sinking deeper. Moaning into each other's mouths as they kissed, they gladly let the passion overwhelm them. Flexing, crunching and squeezing whatever they could, his large, thick muscles pressed and rubbed against her lean, sinuous form. Almost like molten liquid, their positions changed as the pleasure built up to its white-hot level again: she straddled him, slamming herself back down upon his maleness, feeling the bulge of every vein; they flipped around so that he lay over her, pounding hard and deep while suckling on those extra-large nipples; then to rest a bit, they knelt for a while, her clit rubbing against his pubic fur while he filled her up nicely inside.

For Will, holding back the rising pleasure was tough, with his mate's hot breath against his neck and her beautiful, muscular body kneading against his. Even her tight feminine softness felt extra strong, squeezing at him every time he pulled out. He knew he would cum soon, but didn't want it to end just yet. Taking her tight, firm buttocks in his large hands, he got off the bed and stood up, raising his Muse up only to slam her back down to the base of his cock over and over again. Legs and hips straining against the load, he let out a sigh of relief as she wrapped her arms and legs around his back and spread out the strain.

"I-I'm so close," she whispered in his ear, "just wait for me..." Letting the muscles in her arms and legs squeeze tightly against his sides, she began to thrust herself up and down his mighty Horse rod. At the height of her pull, naughty thoughts swam through her mind as her clit poked against his navel. He gasped about how close he was, and she could just breathe out, "Not yet, me first!" She could feel the white-hot pleasure fill her until there was no more room for it to expand, and begged her mate to just hold on a little longer...

Breathing slowly, trying to relax in one way and squeeze in another, the Champion lay his Muse back down on the bed and thrust deep inside her. She could feel every vein bulge as he struggled to hold all his pleasure back, and she gratefully threw back her head and let her climax hit. Her powerful body tensed all her muscles at once, with moans coming out one end and juices gushing out the other. Will had to pull out quickly, or else she'd grip his cock and make him cum in a dangerous position. It got tighter and tighter as he withdrew, but finally he felt his rod slap against him, making him shudder. The flaring head leaving her muscle cunt bumped against her clit, causing a second climax and making her scream, "Yes, now! Now!"

She flexed her abs, grabbed her breasts and opened her mouth as his shuddering cock slid up her muscular body. She had barely started sucking him off when his powerful body finally gave out. He clutched at her head and let out a loud, whinnying moan, all the pleasure in his body streaming through his balls and bursting out of his cock. The veins bulged and his cock flexed just like he'd been taught, extending his orgasm and firing his long spurts of thick cream down his mate's throat. She drank and drank, but as their well-trained bodies finally started to tire, her head fell back against the pillow. The last few globs of liquid seed splattered against her breasts and softening nipples as he withdrew, leaving a white trail down to her navel.

Finally exhausted, the Horses nuzzled happily against each other in their extra-large bed, kissing at each other and muttering about how intense their night of passionate lovemaking felt. "Thanks for the protein supplemen-Teehee!" she giggled as Will licked some of the mess he made off her.

"No problem," he whispered, "and thanks for the endurance training. But next time, I'll have you training for strength."

Marein ran a hand down his taut, strong flank and gave a warm smile at her mate. "I'll bring the barbell beads, you bring the condoms." The two hugged softly and gently, now revelling in the emptiness of their power spent and their love for each other. After being exhausted so thoroughly, neither Champion nor Muse knew when they fell asleep.