A Very Filly Christmas - Chapter Two -
Katelyn makes a life-changing decision, and takes her boyfriend to bed, where she knows what will follow will be painful and cause her shame but she loves her boyfriend with all her heart, he remained loyal for years - saving himself to be her 'first' - but neither human nor equine, really knew what they were getting themselves into...
A Very Filly Christmas Chapter Two © Cederwyn Whitefurr 18th February,2012 All Rights Reserved.
Her boyfriend moaned softly, gazing into Katelyn's dark eyes in disbelief. It took him several minutes to finally realise what she was offering him - and he swallowed a lump in his throat, before he moaned and trembled visibly.
"You...me...you want too - " he stammered, almost rendered speechless.
"You have waited and waited my love," Katelyn smiled, then kissed his forehead. "Tonight, let me give you the present I have longed to share..."
He climbed off her lap, then helped her too her hooves, before he took her paws in his hands, and Katelyn felt the trembling of her boyfriends body.
"It is mine to give to whom I choose - " Katelyn whispered, as she squeezed his hands comfortingly. "You have proven your faith, dedication and love to me - by remaining loyal to only me, for five years my love...now...let me repay your promiscuity..."
Katelyn smiled at him, then led the stunned young gentleman to his bedroom, where she sat him down on his bed and stood before him. The short Christmas themed dress she wore left little to the imagination, but Katelyn was determined to make her first time with her boyfriend - something they would both cherish forever. He gazed at her, his eyes drinking in her lovely curves, and as Katelyn reached up behind her back and sensuously unzipped the dress, he moaned in growing lust.
"Go get some candles - I want this night to be special - for both of us my love." Katelyn whispered, as she held her dress up with her paws, waiting patiently for him to listen and obey her request.
With little hesitation, he ran from the bedroom, soon returning with thick bees-wax candles, that he placed around the room and lit with a few matches. It took him nearly a dozen tries to light the candles; his hands were shaking so much, and he returned to the bed, where he sat and stared at Katelyn with a look of love and absolute trust. Katelyn blushed shyly, before she turned out the light and let her eyes adjust to the candlelight instead - before turning her back and flexing her slender shoulders - her dress slowly sliding down her golden fur. Katelyn heard her boyfriend's breathing catch in his throat, as she sensuously turned herself partially around to gaze over her right shoulder.
"Do you like what you see David?" Katelyn smiled coyly.
"Oh...very very much - " David murmured, the tenting of his jeans showing his enthusiasm.
"My...such an eager young Colt - " Katelyn giggled shyly, before sliding her paws down her slender hips and letting the dress slide to her ankles, where she delicately pushed it away with one hoof.
"I'm not a Colt - " David snorted, then rose and wrapped his hands around her hips, his erection firmly pressed against her ash coloured tail.
"Mmm - feels like a Colt to me - " Katelyn husked, before she turned slowly about, pressing her warm furred body against his.
He felt her breasts pressed through the thick shirt, and he moaned in longing, before fumbling with his shirt and trying to pull it up over his head. Katelyn snickered and assisted him, idly throwing the shirt to one side of his bed, before looking down appreciatively at his semi-naked body. Her hooflets caressed and tickled his pectoral muscles, then teasingly pinched each nipple - making David writhe helplessly in desire and pleasure.
"Oh...I want you, my little foal - I want you so badly - " David gurgled helplessly.
"Patience my love...this will be our first lovemaking - a Filly needs to know she is loved and her mate will be gentle with her..." Katelyn admonished him tenderly, her long, muscular tongue teasing his right nipple with its roughness.
"I do love...oh god - " David rasped, then pulled Katelyn close and made her kneel on the bed, straddling his waist. "I want you now...I've always longed for this moment and..."
Katelyn snorted through her nostrils, before she pushed him down onto the bed and stood, stretching herself - her paws up over her head and her breasts rising - as she knew they would - the pale nipples poking shyly through the silky smooth fur. Sensuously, she slid her paws down her throat, moaning quietly as she ran her fingers over her breasts, tweaking the sensitive nipples with her fingertips. David watched in awe, as Katelyn gasped and flexed her hips forwards - the creamy pale fur of her flesh rippling as she slid her fingers slowly down her taught belly - and feathered them against the pale, creamy fur of her groin. David knew next to nothing on the sexual attributes of either Colt or Filly - but he could see the dark, pale folds of her groin - and the way the lips trembled - before...no...he couldn't believe his eyes, as it looked like Katelyn's vaginal folds...winked at him, as she gasped and teasingly slurped her fingers, until they dripped saliva.
With only her fingertips, Katelyn began pleasuring herself, feeling her arousal growing more and more - as she ground her hips against her fingers and moaned louder. David gasped, overcome with the sight of his girlfriend pleasuring himself - and he quickly pulled her forwards and pressed her down onto her back on the bed.
"Let me do this for you - " David moaned, and before Katelyn could offer any resistance, he began kissing her throat.
"Ooo - " Katelyn gurgled in desire, her nipples swiftly firming. "Gentle my love - "
David ignored her, having had some sexual experiences years ago - so he had a vague idea of how to bring a young woman pleasure, but it was to be a learning experience for both of them. He kissed and nibbled her throat, slowly working his way down her chest and tenderly, lapping at each nipple, before beginning a sensual slurping motion on the right nipple. His tongue flickered over and around the sensitive nipple - before he carefully began suckling, using his left hand to tickle and caress the other breast. Katelyn squealed and arched her hips against his groin, losing herself in the unmistakable pleasure of being nursed - before she whacked his back lightly with her shaking paws and made him stop. He snorted, then lifted his head to look into her eyes.
"I'm not a mare - " Katelyn giggled and panted breathlessly. "You won't get milk from them - so top that..."
"Or else...what?" David smiled, then went back to pleasuring Katelyn, who clutched at the sheets and writhed helplessly.
For nearly an hour, he kissed, licked and nibbled her from belly to throat and back again, her golden coat starting to shine with the saliva - before Katelyn grunted and pushed his head down towards her groin - feeling her muscles tensing in expectation - the winking of her vulva lips coming in a quick rhythm. He kissed all around her warm groin, inhaling the scent of a very aroused equine - before he closed his eyes and began nuzzling her trembling vaginal opening. Each time her muscles spasmed and winked, he gasped, feeling the powerful muscular contractions - and he knew, he wanted nothing more - than to feel himself buried inside her, those incredible muscles squeezing...
His tongue flickered out and over those glistening dark folds - and Katelyn grunted in longing, grinding her groin against his mouth, as he moaned and began orally pleasuring her. His tongue parted the depths, and he could soon taste her natural lubricating fluids, as he used his tongue to search out and tantalise her clitoris. When he began lashing the sensitive nub of flesh, Katelyn shrieked and bucked wildly, her body electrified by the incredible pleasure. Sure, she had pleasured herself many a time - but nothing had prepared the young filly for this! Pleasure built on pleasure, as her muscles took on a will of their own, the sensitive nerves firing in simpatico with each other - the pleasure growing like white hot flame in her lower belly. As David pleasured her, Katelyn grasped him by the back of the head, pushing his head up and down as he used his tongue to its fullest capabilities. Soon, Katelyn was shrieking like a Hind - her body convulsing and thrashing on the bed; the vaginal muscles winking and squeezing along the invading tongue with each long, loving slurp of David's tongue - and Katelyn pulled his head close - before she bucked her hips a dozen times against his face - and her orgasm struck her like a thunderbolt from a cloudless sky.
Her whole body arched up off the bed, as her paws flew to the sheets and crushed them, as her fingers became fists and she pumped her hips wildly against David's face, her equine squeals piercing in their orgasmic shrieks. Finally, she slowly came back to a semblance of normality, and lay heavily panting on the bed - sweat marks visible on her inner thighs and just beneath her firm, fully aroused breasts. David licked his lips, then felt Katelyn's left paw grasp the iron-hard bulge in his jeans and squeeze.
"Whoa..." David hissed, as his knees threatened to buckle beneath him. "Hey...that's not a length of wood you know - "
"Now..I need...I need you...now - " Katelyn stammered, her shaking paws fumbling with the buckle at his belt.
David grunted, feeling Katelyn's desperation, and he quickly unbuckled his belt, then moaned as she grasped it with her paws and the hiss of the leather sliding through the loops made him shiver. He had never seen such lust in a female before - but he admitted, his own experience with women, wasn't as detailed as he'd liked - nothing the boys in the locker room had boasted about, compared to this... He undone his trousers, and Katelyn grasped them tightly in her paws, pushing them down so quickly, he almost got carpet burn from the friction. Unmindful of the growing wet stain on the front of his boxers - Katelyn soon tore them down his pale white calves and as he stood with his pants and boxers around his ankles - David blushed self-consciously.
He was, by all accounts, fairly blessed in the masculine department - being nearly seven and a half inches long, and about two inches thick. He wasn't the largest of the boys at school, whom he'd showered with - and many of them called him 'Little John'. There was one there - a powerfully built anthropomorphic equine - who when he wanted to intimidate and shame the humans, he would let himself 'hang loose' as he refereed to it...and he...was quite a stud.
Now, David's penis stood like it had been sculpted from granite, so engorged with blood and as hard as a rock - demanding its master pay it attention and bury itself somewhere hot and moist, as soon as humanly possible. He held his quivering penis in one hand, before gently rubbing the tip against Katelyn's winking folds.
"My love...I...I know you're...you've never been mated and..." David whispered, trembling in fear.
"Please..." Katelyn sniffled, as tears welled in her eyes. "It is...my choice my love - please...I know you...you're frustrated - but please...be gentle..."
David nodded, and he tenderly rubbed his throbbing length against Katelyn's groin again - feeling her instinctive winking trying to pull him inside those tight, virginal depths. As gently as he could, he tried to time his mounting with her winking - feeling the hot walls of her sex slowly relenting as he tried to mount, and Katelyn squirmed and buried a pillow against her muzzle, to stifle the painful cries. Again, he pushed against her, sliding only the head inside her wet, slippery folds - before her muscular contractions pushed him back out again and he gasped - nearly losing what little hold he had on his self-control then and there.
"My love...I...it's going to hurt, my sweet, naive and gentle young colt - " Katelyn wailed from beneath the pillow, painful memories coming to her mind, as she recalled the chat her mother had given her - when Katelyn first become a true filly.
David frowned, still holding himself against her quivering sex - and he swallowed nervously - realising she was talking to him - and he knew it was going to hurt Katelyn terribly, the first time they made love. Why, he wanted to know - had the God's been so cruel, in making something so beautiful, hurt the female so badly...
"Breathe my love...please - " David whispered at her, as he carefully pushed himself against her tightening folds for the last time - this time, as he felt her vaginal walls squeezing down harder and harder along him - he would do what had to be done...he would take this Filly - and make her a Mare....
Katelyn drew several quick, sharp breaths, then pulled the pillow tight over her head to stifle her screams - as David pressed his hand to her belly, then trembled with fear and loathing, knowing he was the one who would take Katelyn's virginity. Without warning, he swallowed and gave a series of quick, almost brutal lunges, driving himself harder and harder inside her - until he felt the membrane of her hymen stretch under his thrusting - then tear with a sickening sensation. Katelyn screamed; long and in agony David could never imagine, as he thrust again and again, burying himself inside her - and feeling the hot sticky blood as it was squeezed from her warm folds and dribbled to the bedsheets...
To Be Continued...