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I hate the morning, my eyes always fight to stay closed. Today they seem especially strong though, could be because I'm not in my own bed. I let them flutter open, spotting the clock, six thirty and the sun is still down. I can see the bathroom from where I'm laying.

I do need a bath, I think to myself. I can't help but yawn and stretch, working out all of the kinks my thin feline frame had acquired over the evening. I feel a pull and twinge of pain near my tail...looking to the sleeping horse next to me, What was it about 'gentle' you didn't understand?

Sighing to myself, I slink from the bed. Being sure not to wake the owner, What was his name again? Shawn or something I think. Softly stepping towards the bathroom, replaying the previous evening in my head, I grab what clothes I can reach and step in. I gently close the door before I turn on the light. Catching myself in the mirror, the collar around my neck secured with a tiny heart shaped lock, my mind suddenly opens to last night. I remember the bar: from the outside, it was a dive. My friends kept telling me as we walked up that it was a cool place, I was expecting a club but, when we got inside I saw a quaint little bar.

I remember spotting the stallion almost immediately. We caught eyes for a few seconds across the bar, I went on my way and didn't think anything of it. The last clear memory of the bar I have is playing pool, drunk, and him coming up to me.

I reach for the shower and turn it on, checking the temperature, I remember walking here. Stumbling is probably more accurate, but we got here then.... Fighting through the sleep and the headache, I rack my brain as I step into the shower. Feeling the warm water on my auburn fur, soaking into my aching muscles and bruised limbs, my body starts to relax.

I remember kissing first. Yes, lots of kissing, his strong hands all over me. Then he picked me up, laid me down on the bed and started pulling my clothes off. I was putty in his hands, drunk and horny. He rolled me onto my stomach, I remember him pulling my tail up so he could lick me. Licking me as he undressed, he must have grabbed the collar then.

The bed shook as he stepped up, he leaned over me, pulling my head up and pushing my ass down. I sat on my knees, on his bed, looking up at his imposing body and gigantic rod as he clasped the collar around my neck. I remember the leash being pulled up tight, being told to lick.

I dip my head under the stream of water, wetting the mop of blond hair on top of my head. Sore muscles tighten and bite at me as I stretch myself out. Man, he worked me over. I can't help but laugh at myself, going home with a strange male isn't exactly my style.

I start to wash, massaging any sore spots as I work my way down. I feel around as I get lower. I reach back, letting my hands slowly slide over the cheeks of my ass as I nervously inspect my hole. I spread my cheeks slowly, hot water soothing the aches, sliding my two middle fingers towards the hole.

I remember looking back, my wrists pinned to the bed by one of his massive hands while the other held me up by my tail, and seeing a massive cock. Easily as long as my arm and thicker than a soda can. The searing pain as my hole opened up around the head and my insides were stretched like never before.

I must have blacked out. I came to again with him pumping deep and long into me, I can't remember if I liked it. Before I could decide he pulled out, yanked my leash back, his hard cock in my face as he shot his load.

I close my eyes again and drop my head, water streaming down my body as my fingers find their destination. I'm still intact, but stretched would be an understatement. I easily slide both fingers inside myself with little trouble. I clench my muscles, through the pain I feel my hole tighten around my fingers.

I suppose it could be worse.

My eyes flutter open, looking at my erection, water dripping down my nose and hair as I play with my ass. My cock jumps a little as I pull my hole open with my fingers, rubbing inside.

"Ready for more?"

I look towards the voice, the stallion is standing in the doorway. His cock standing out unmistakably through the fogged up glass. I purr softly, he steps forward. Before I know it, he's in the shower with me. I'm pinned against the wall of the shower, the hot water seems cool as I grow more excited. One hand grabs my cock and starts to stroke. My breath escapes in little gasps of approval.

I feel his cock against my back, the massive piece of meat just waiting to skewer me, and I want it. This time, a lustful moan passes my lips. I hear a deep murr from my stallion and his cock descends towards my hole. His other hand pulls my tail aside, I feel the massive tip against me.

In a flash, he lets go of my tail and clasps the same hand over my mouth. I feel him push, my hole expand and he slides into me. I'd probably scream, but his penetration knocks the wind out of me. My breath hissing between his fingers as feel his massive rod go deeper and deeper into me.

Behind me, I hear him groan, "Good kitty." I can already feel his precum leaking into me, oozing down the inside of my thighs. I feel the head flare inside me and I whimper in pain. The pain dissipates quickly as he slowly starts to pull out of me, my eyes roll back as the massive head hits every nerve ending I have. Just before the tip would pop out of my ass, it finds the exact spot. My body shivers and turns to putty, I let out a low and guttural moan as I cum in his hand.

I hear him laugh a little behind me, but my ass tightens around his cock and he slams it home one more time. I feel his cum filling me up, the flare of his cock locking it all inside me. His hand, still over my mouth, pulls my head back. The water from the shower, nearly cold to the touch, raining over both of us. He lets me go for a moment and kisses me as he moans.

I feel him start to retract, the head still flared as it pops from my ass. A torrent of cum follows it, splattering all over the shower floor. We both breathe heavily, him holding me up against the wall.