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Our black female squirrel-anthro walks now alone through the woods during winter. Her name is Ramona and she got outcasted from her own clan. She was one of the co-founder. Her seat was in the high council with one of her best friends. The entire clan has only squirrels as members, living happily in harmony with mother nature. The reason why she got kicked out was that she truly believed in live beyond this planet. It was contrary to the rules of believing such false hope. The high queen demanded her to leave the clan and never return ever again.

Now walks Ramona in solitude through the forest, searching for shelter from the cold. Her black fur did help a lot to keep her warm, but the temperature dropped so far down that even her thick cover couldn't isolate much. Plus, she was on the verge of starvation.

Suddenly she comes by a track in the snow. Hoof tracks going a straight to the north. Maybe by following them she might find something. But after hours of stumbling along the trails, gave her legs up. The squirrel-anthro fell to her knees and bowed her head, accepting her fate.

Sound of galloping horse rose behind her. A male alligator-anthro with a big belly was riding it. When he saw her kneeling there without reacting on his arrival, he instantly jumps off and goes over to her. As he touched her shoulder and asked if anything was alright, Ramona falls face ahead into the snow. The alligator-anthro panics and decides to bring her to his farmhouse. He constantly tells her to hang on on what's left.

Ramona awakes back at the alligator's house. She panicked a bit and creeps into a corner. Her guard slowly drops as she thinks that she isn't in great danger nor dead. And for the first time after days she felt warm again.

Then her guard sprung up again as a man enters the room. The alligator-anthro avoids upsetting her.

"Calm down. I won't hurt you. I just brought you breakfast. From the looks of it you must be very hungry. And if you need any, there are clothes on the nightstand. Feel free to use them." he mumbles and walks tenderly away again.

With suspicion she sniffs at the food and digs in. After she was done she decided to walk around the house. As she entered the kitchen, she saw the guy washing the dishes.

"Didn't like the dress? It belonged to my mother once." he says but Ramona kept quiet. "Not in the mood for talking, hey? If you want you can leave. I just wanted to help you out there." she shakes her head. "What did you actually do out there in the cold all by yourself?" The squirrel still didn't answered "If you don't want to tell me, it's fine... What's your name? Hm... Look, if you want to stay here, that's fine by me. You can use here what ever you want, just try to place it back again like it was."

Ramona jumps at him, hugging him to thank you for saving her life. Even a soft 'Wow' of surprise came out of his mouth. The only thing she learned how to give thanks to a man is to pleasure him. That was very common in her clan... she used to be in. She never thought having sex with an alligator-anthro but she loves to try new things out. So her hands roams over his shirt, down into his pants. The moment she entered his pants, he grabbed her arm and took a set aside.

"Wow! I'm sorry lady, but I'm engaged. I have a wife." The naked woman looks shady up to him "Don't you understand what I mean? OK, uhm... Being engaged is having a serious commitment with someone you love very much. And I don't want to break that bond only because you want to thank me like that. I'm already happy the way I am."

She still found it odd. Such relationships was a foreign act in her clan. But nonetheless she respected his choice.

A very soft "Thank you." came off her lips.

"Oh good, you can talk." he joyfully hugs her. "I thought you had a handicap or something and was dumb. Here take seat." he points out sits across of her at the dinner table. "Can you tell me your name? Mine is Stephen."

"Ramona." she whispers.

"Ramona. What a nice name. What were you doing out there in the cold?"

"I got lost."

"Should I bring you back home? Where do you live?"

She tilts her head to the side "I don't have a home."

"Oh, you poor thing. You can stay here as long as you want!"

"Really?" she says with a uplifted attitude. "How should I repay thee for such kindness?"

"You got a rare accent you know that? Well if you want, there is enough work on the farm. Just to warn you, I'm a horse breeder."

"Nay, I bow before yay. I would be honored to work for thy."

"That's good to hear... I think. I will now show you around, but I have to go home at five thirty. You see this actually only our vacation home at my work place. We live further away in the village."

The squirrel-anthro nods and follows him around. The farm is really large. One big stable with about ten stallions and a field big enough for them to roam free. He showed her what she can do in the stable except of course for the breeding part. Stephen also had to learn her how to use the electronics in the house, but luckily he had alternatives which she preferred more.

And as planned, he had to leave the farm for today. Ramona made a nice fire at the hearth. She rolled herself up in front of it and dozed off.

The next few days she helped him out with his work. While he was doing the breeding did she tidies up the rest. She really had her way with the horses. All of them immediately draw liking to her. One day she thought she might do the breeding for once. He approved and helped her out. But when the stallion should have mounted the buck he tried to mount her. Stephen immediately calls it off before she got hurt. He was really sorry for the behavior of the horse, but it was alright with Ramona. She didn't got hurt or anything. But it left quite of an impact on her.

Weeks have past and she wanted to try again. And this time it went for the most part fine. However, it now made her curious. In back of her mind stayed the image of the majestic cock of the horse. It made her all frenzy. She did the breeding more often and the more she saw them the more she wanted to try them out. Only for a little lick maybe. She hasn't had a maleness for weeks and only masturbating didn't do really the trick for her.

One day, during her yoga exercises, the urge was finally stronger then her will. She took a break and wanted check out the stables. The cold breeze over her naked body, while she was running through the snow, made her shiver. No surprise, it was getting dark. But in the barn was it a lot hotter. The air in there was even so thick that you almost cold cut through it with a sword. She goes by at every stable to see if they were holding up alright.

By some she glanced a bit down and saw that some already had their dick hanging out their shaft. Her body itched for release but she didn't want to over do it. So she chooses the smallest one, which she knew had the smallest length and girth. This one was named by the farmers children, they called him James. Already when she showed up in front him, he was hyped up. She entered his stable and gently strokes his neck.

He however wanted to skip the snugness and jumps right into action. With his wide and wet nose he goes done between her thighs and sniffs her smell. In surprise she pushes his head to the side and scolds him for being so directly. But it triggered something in her off that the squirrel-anthro couldn't hold back anymore. James kept still while she roams her hands to back of his body. A small peek showed her that he was waiting for her to release his tensions. The sent of it came up to her nose and encourage her even more the play with it. The thought of what Stephen would think of her though hesitate first. But how would he going to know about it? She was already here, it was hanging in front of her and it just would go so fast. She just has to restrain herself after this measly sample. Just... a little bit.

Ramona kneels under James who tried his best to stay still. They now fully erect horse cock stares directly at her and she grabs it with both her hands. It is about the same length and diameter as her forearm. A bit of pre dribbles out of the urethra when she tenderly jerks it towards her. Carefully she licks a minor drop off the head. And again. And again. And again. Her left hand goes down by it own accord to her soaked pussy and begins to pleasure herself.

The tip of his member was now engulfed by her mouth. The combination of sucking and masturbating rose finally her pleasure bar. Ramona kept on sucking on the dick while her other hand starts to fondle with her furry c-cup breasts. The pace increased the higher her pleasure was. James now even began to neigh slightly.

The taste of his pre-cum made her reach the peak a lot faster than normal. As he stumps with his hoofs, she feels how the tip starts to flare open, widening her mouth. Unexpectedly he pushes slightly forward and rams the tip a bit down her throat. She reacted to slow as the first gulp of cum spurted down her throat. That triggered off her orgasm and in ecstasy she pulls her head back. She Aah's in pleasure while the stallion cums over her. He was almost finished when she drops backwards and bucks her hips up.

The cum-soaked squirrel-anthro continues jerking with her hips whereas the dick turned flaccid and retreads into its shaft. After a moment her senses to reality came back. She stood up and patted on the snout of the horse before taking a shower. This experience felt really great to her. But this was only a special occasion.

And this special occasion happened again only a few days later. She repeated it only a few times till her desires asked for more. Stephen luckily didn't notice anything till now but actually having sex with the horses would surely leave some trails behind. Her sex drive though was louder then her concerns.

On one night she has chosen James for fulfilling this task. She grabs a small stool to lean against on and goes directly into the stable of James. Without even greeting him, she just goes under him and sits first on the chair, facing his growing dick. She already impatiently rubs and sucks on it before it was hard.

She first started to giving him a blowjob with both her hands jerking on his length. It took him a minute or two till he finally came. Some of the cum she eagerly swallows but most of it spurts out around her mouth and a bit out of her nose. This was just a foreplay for her but James's dick wanted to hide back again.

Ramona jerks his dick to harden again and scoops some of the cum, that was still drooling out of his urethra, onto her wet pussy. She turns around and directs her ass to the horse's cock. The remained flared tip pocked at her private parts. The feeling of a dick pressing against her has she almost forgotten again. And with the help of her hands she aimed his member, pressing her hip really hard against so it penetrates her. Only an inch was inside of her, but before she would continue, she leans onto chair to have a better hold.

James surprisingly stayed this time on his place and lets her approach the tempo. Her vulva has stretched over her physical abilities. Ramona wasn't a virgin but already the tip wrenched up her skin that blood was seeping down from her fur around that area. The inflicted pain caused her to clench down on her teeth. However, her sexual needs have even proven to be stronger than the incredible pain.

Her hip forces itself tardy back. The dick penetrates her further then her wildest dreams and screams out in pain of her body doing itself harm. Inch by inch it enters her. The further it goes in the wider it gets. At one point she had to stop herself of going any deeper. Only the forepart of the penis was inside.

She moves slowly forward, letting the blood covered dick exit and bucks back again, penetrating her anew. The barn fills with her bellowing. Each time she humps back, it goes a tinny bit deeper and her body improves its capability. The pain and pleasure shoot her bar up sky-high so that it won't take long for her to arrive at her peak.

James stomps twice with his forefeet and neighs out fiercely. She was about to move away from the interior layer of him when he started to cum. The majestic strong spurt into her inner walls triggered off her explosive orgasm. The strength in her arms and legs drop away and she falls forward to the ground with the chair laying under her hip so her ass still sticks up. The rest of the stallions seed falls mostly upon her ass and her wide, fluffy tail. Some landed on her back as well as on her shoulders. While she lays on the hay, her entire body twitches from the jolts the orgasm was putting her under.

The penis retreads back into its shaft with the blood coated free part still showing out. The squirrel's orgasm finally came to an hold. Her breathing turned shallow and heavy. But her power comes slowly back and she tries to stand up again. Some hay-straws are glued on her front side because of the cum. Her body was total mess, covered under gallons of cum and some hay.

As Ramona took her first step, she instantly stopped again. The vagina was totally sore and akes when she moved her legs apart. So she carefully and slowly walks straddle-legged to the shower and gives a silent 'Ah' or 'Uff' at every step she makes. The pain, the mess, the disgrace - It was all worth for this one incredible orgasm.

The next day is her mind much clearer. Ramona is totally ashamed of what she did last night. She didn't tell anything to Stephen and lied that she doesn't feel well today. He understands it perfectly and works today then alone again. Even after several times going through her mind she didn't know why she did that step.

Alas, once her wounds were completely healed, it happened again. With all her willpower she tried to fought against it but the temptation was just to strong. James was a real lucky horse, for she has chosen him again. Now however, she is more cocky than last time and tackles at it with a lot more gameness.

Blood began to flow and she manage to take him deeper. And like before, she had problem walking the next day. The pauses in between the nights where she went in the barn to get fucked got shorter. The oftener she did it with James, the more relaxed her body became. The pain also slowly disappeared. In other words, she gets used to it and her body got stronger.

Weeks have past since she started to ride James. The temperature at night rose up to to lukewarm. Snow has molten and flowers began to blossom in their glory again. Her work shifted from indoor to outdoor. The stallions could finally go outside without any big securities. Stephen found it only appropriate for her to learn how to ride on horses. He chooses Pete, the friendly warlander, to begin with.

The horse and the anthropomorphic squirrel got immediately along. Through practice in the barn with Stephen, she knew how to sit on the horse naked without a saddle, but this training should show her how to sit on the horse on the move. She held the rope tight and they went off. Stephen was surprised how fast she learned it and how good she and Pete could understand each other.

Around six in the afternoon decided to take a ride on Pete through the countryside, while the sun was setting. On top on a hill top they take a break and enjoy the sunset. As the spectacle was over and she wanted to hop on Pete to ride back, she realizes that her nether was wet again. And Pete noticed it as well. She tries her best to ignore it but riding a horse while her instincts were calling was harder than she thought.

Somewhere along the home ride home she couldn't take it anymore. They stop and as she got off, she detected that she wet the back of Pete. Who too was eager to release some tensions on his own. She creeps under him and decides only to give him a blowjob. Already at half-flaccid state was it thicker than James's.

As one hand pleasures her clit, the other rubs on his member and she licks along it, began it to stiffen to his max and he neighing joyfully. The difference was immense between Pete and James, and the taste is a lot different. Not worse or better, just... different. The pre-cum he presented her, she swallows with delight.

The warlander is insatiate to cum since he never really had such warm and lovingly attention to his reproductive organ. The first hot spurt shoots heavily against the back of her mouth, some she swallows, some spurt out of her nose but most did just splash out her mouth. She moves back and tries catching the current of sperm with her mouth and swallows what she could.

After the stud was finished retreads his penis back but she remains unsatisfied. With the steaming hot cum all over her, she tries masturbating fevery her vulva and breasts equivalently. Pete notices he didn't do a good job pleasuring her. So he moves back and lowers his head to her thighs. His flat and strong tongue roaming over her lips was an experience she never thought to witness it.

Ramona leans backwards to the ground and attends with both her hand both her soaked breasts. All while he was licking her roughly. His tongue even penetrated her a few times. But his skills drove her over her peak. She bucks her hips up into his muzzle and squirts onto him. A high pitched scream roamed over the land during the orgasm.

As she eased down, she pants heavily, but Pete didn't stop licking her. Her satisfaction has already been reached. She pushes his head away and tells him to stop. The squirrel stands up and gives him a kiss on his snout before they both rode back to the farm. When arrived was it already dark, but she had to wash the two of them after so called fun time together.

The next day comes Stephen up to her and asks "Ramona? Do you want to tell me something?"

"Thee woman in front of thee does not know what ye is alluding to."

"Can you tell me why Pete isn't in the mood for breeding?"

"Belike thine horse haveth enow."

"Can't be. Yesterday I had to hold him back after we trained with him. And once he is ready he stays ready for days."

"Egad. Hark, I do not know."

"Let me guess. You two had a little fun together." She blushes fiercely red and panics but he tempts to calm her down "Don't worry, don't worry. I have no problem at all with that. If I'm honest, I knew it before.

"Alack! I was debile as loused. Please forgiveth yon before thee." she pledges and falls on her knees.

"No, come on. I won't punish you. Why should I? You keep them happy. And I have never seen James so happy before. Tell you what. I hang up a list with names of the horses on which day I need them to breed, so that you see when you should let them rest."

"Oh ye are too boon to me! I shall pledge ye truth!"