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Angela and the Horse

The dark blue hedgehog looked around as she entered the small warehouse, slowly shutting the door behind her. It clicked softly as it fell into place, and she thought that there might have been the sound of a lock engaging as well. Not that it mattered. She wasn't planning on leaving anyway.

Pulling a piece of paper out of her pocket, Angela double checked the address. Yes, this was the place that that porn studio had told her to come to for her first film, but where was the set? She looked up again, turning her head from side to side as she looked for any sign of the producers, of the studio staff, or even the co-stars of whatever film she was going to be part of.

There wasn't even a bed or lube or some sex toys. It was kind of pitiful, and she was tempted to leave rather than waste her time on a movie that probably wasn't going to go anywhere.

However, as she was about to turn around, a voice spoke. "Hello, Angela, nice to see that you're on time." She whipped around, looking for the source. There was nobody around, so she turned her eyes towards the ceiling. After a few seconds of searching, she spotted an intercom vent. "Yes, sorry, we thought it would be best to keep all the crew outside and the cameras on the ceiling and in the walls. Don't worry, we're getting it all on film."

"Getting all of what on film?" Angela asked. She gestured around the empty room. "There's nothing here. What, do you want me to just make a finger film? I could have done that back at home."

"Oh don't worry, your partner will be there before long, and he'll bring everything that you need with him," the voice on the intercom said. "Now, why don't you get yourself stripped down so that you're ready? And try and make it good for the camera? I don't mind editing the sound out of my films, but I don't want to have to edit in a better strip tease because you were going too fast."

Doing her best to ignore the insult in that statement, the hedgehog reached down and started to slowly pull her shirt over her head. She wasn't sure just where the cameras were in the room, so she turned around slowly as she pulled it off. Gyrating her hips around and throwing her chest out a bit, making her breasts bounce in the process, she put on quite the show. She knew she did; she put on shows like this for herself now and then, and when she was able to arouse herself with it, she was damn sure that the people on the other side of the camera would love it.

Taking her time, though, was a little bit harder than she thought. Still, she thought she did pretty good, gradually revealing her midnight blue fur, one section at a time. Her breasts bounced and jiggled as she pulled her shirt off, considering that there was no bra to restrain them, and she threw out her chest to let the cameras get a good look at their size. Not bimbo big, but definitely larger than most of the girls that probably came out to the studio.

Pulling her pants down, she showed that the no underwear rule around her chest extended below the waist as well, with no panties or thong in the way as she pulled her jeans down and out of the way. Kicking them off to the side when they were gone, she openly slapped her ass, getting the curvy, large cheeks jiggling a bit as well. "Heh, what do you think?" Angela asked, looking around the room with a smirk on her face. "Good enough strip tease for you guys?"

"Uh...uh, yeah, that...that was good enough," the voice said. Angela could just hear the blush on his face, and her smirk got a little bit bigger. God it was so good to make cocky little guys blush at what she could do. It set them in their place oh so well.

Clearing his throat, the guy on the other end of the intercom said, "If...if you'd go over to the far end of the room, away from the door, we'll send your partner in. Just bend over a bit, and he'll get started on you." Angela blinked. "Oh, and don't look back. We want the camera to get your reaction when you feel how big he is."

"As long as he doesn't shove that thing in my ass, sure," she said with a wary nod. The hedgehog walked across the room, shaking her head a bit. What was up with this studio, she wondered. What was wrong with shooting a video like this in the normal studio rooms, instead of coming out here to a warehouse in the ass end of nowhere? It was a little fishy - okay, more than a little fishy - but with the paycheck that they were offering, she'd put up with it. For now. As long as no cocks went up her ass.

When she reached the wall, she leaned forward and placed her palms against the wall. She spread her legs a little bit, feeling the cooler air slowly blowing around the room blow past her pussy. It wasn't quite a caress, but it was enough to give her a little smile. "Come on, send him in," she said.

The door clicked open again. She heard some soft thuds as someone walked in, and then heard the door shut once more. The thuds continued as the guy walked across the room, and Angela wondered just what they were sending in to fuck her. Embarrassingly, she didn't think to ask that earlier, and she didn't know the stars of the studio from the videos, either. Oh, she knew that they had a few wolves, maybe a fox or two, and maybe a stallion somewhere for the really big size queen scenes, but she didn't think that they would make such loud footsteps as they walked through the room. Maybe some sort of fat guy? She didn't like the thought very much, but it would make sense that a bigger guy would make louder footsteps as he moved than a thinner one.

At any rate, she kept her eyes glued forward, no matter how much she was tempted to look back. Regardless of her own worth as an actress, she didn't want to ruin the take and have to start over. She just wanted to get the fuck on tape, and then get the fuck out of here. Maybe she'd call them back if this was half -

"THE HELL?!" she shouted as she felt a cock slap against her ass, and not a small one either. It felt thicker than her wrist, and the head felt broader than that. She felt pre already leaking along her ass cheeks and between them, flowing over her ass hole and then dripping down over her pussy.

Worst of all, the guy behind her was already adjusting himself so that his cock head was pressed right against her ass. "Hey hey! I said no anal! No anal!" she shouted. "HEY! Assholes, get this guy away from mine!" she said when the guy behind her didn't pull back. Despite all of her shouting, though, the intercom was silent, and the cameras kept on rolling.

And the man behind her shoved forward. The power behind that thrust boggled her mind, as the roughness and strength of it shoved that cock right up her ass hard enough to make her scream. Her eyes shut tight as she threw her head back in a shriek, her ass forced open by the massive cock head. The shaft was no picnic either, forcing her to remain spread wide open as it started to push in, inches at a time sliding up her abused hole. Mercifully the male was a hell of a pre producer, enough that there was already pre leaking out of her ass and down her body, which made it a little easier to take, but not by much.

Panting, Angela slowly turned her head to look at just what male was fucking her. She wanted to know his face, so she could spit in it later for fucking her up the ass when she most definitely didn't want this.

Her eyes went wide as she saw, not another anthro, not a fur, not a human, but a horse. A fucking feral horse, like the kind that people saw out at the farms. He was big and muscled, and she could see the veins running along his underside as he thrust back and forth. In seconds, he was already up her ass deeply enough for her to feel his balls slapping against her ass, big and heavy and soon wet from all the pre-cum that was leaking out of her ass.

Gasping at the painful sensation of the massive cock in her ass, the hedgehog looked up at the intercom again. Her eyes narrowed in anger, but she couldn't breathe deep enough to get enough air to shout at them. Instead, all she could do was gasp as her ass was ravaged by the large horse cock.

The horse was eager in his thrusts, like he saw her as some mare to be bred or something. His cock pulled at her ass, and the flared head inside felt like it was expanding outwards in her ass, pushing her out wider than she had ever been. Obviously. She didn't put things up her ass. Not until today. If it wasn't for her species regenerative abilities, she was sure that her ass would be ruined forever.

She didn't even get a little bit of pleasure out of this. Aside from her ass hurting, her clit and her pussy were battered by those heavy balls, and not in a pleasant way. This was all for the stallion, and even the slightly naughty feeling of all the pre running down her legs and starting to pool at her feet was enough to make her think that this was enjoyable.

Thankfully, the horse didn't have a whole lot of stamina. In just a few minutes, he came, and his load spilled into her ass. She felt the pressure growing larger and larger, and she pressed one hand to her stomach as the pressure started to get painfully high.

The horse pulled out before he was done cumming, and though she wasn't sure that she liked the feeling and smell of his cum splattering over the back of her legs and on her pussy, it was a relief to allow the building pressure in her ass to get out. Splatters of cum fell out of her stretched and gaping hole, falling to the floor to join the puddle of pre. The smell of horse musk and cum filled her nose, so strong that it was all she could smell. Forcing herself to breathe through her nose, Angela slowly pulled herself upright again. She looked around again for the cameras, but still couldn't find one. Nevertheless, she still lifted her hand and gave them the finger.

"That was great, Angela, that was REALLY great," the voice said over the intercom, slightly huskier and sounding a little tired. Great, did that jerk get off from what had just happened? Hair triggered little prick. "Now, for the next part - "

"Next part? What the hell makes you think that there's going to be a next part, you moron?!" Angela shook her head, walking around the horse - who had gone flaccid now - and walked towards her clothes, gathering them in her hands. "After you broke my rule like that - I told you, a hundred times, no anal - you really think that I'm going to stick around for anything else? Find someone else that likes getting ass fucked," she said. She could feel her ass tightening up again, but it was the principle of the thing. She had set the rule and the guy on the other end of the intercom had broken it. Fuck him.

She was halfway through putting her shirt back on when the intercom came back on. "We'll double the paycheck if you do one more scene."

Freezing in place, Angela was amazed that she was actually considering it. It was a decent paycheck to start with, after all...and if it was doubled...well, it wouldn't be enough for another anal scene, but if it was most other things, she'd consider it.

Slowly she turned to face the intercom again. "No more anal?" she asked.

"No more anal. Just a bit of oral with the horse."

The hedgehog turned to face the horse again. "This one? After his cock was just in my ass?"

"No." The door opened again, and she whirled around in alarm. Her eyes went wide at the stallion that walked in, standing a few hands taller than the one that had just fucked her up the ass, and with a cock slapping against his belly that was just plain huge. She hadn't gotten a good look at the one that had been in her ass when it was fully hard, so she wasn't sure if it was bigger or not, but if it was even the same size as the one that was in her ass, she felt she should have been asking for a little more. Over a foot and a half long, perhaps even two feet, the cock dripped pre on the ground as the stallion pranced towards her. Even the look on the beast's face told her that he was looking forward to this.

Despite all of that, though, Angela would admit that this was something she thought she could enjoy. Though she wasn't sure if she liked the texture of the horse cum on her ass and down her legs, she did like the smell of it, and she would soon find out if she liked the taste, too. Besides, her throat was more experienced than her ass, and she was pretty sure that she could take this.

Dropping her shirt back on the floor, the hedgehog got on all fours and made her way under the horse. She didn't bother asking if this could be seen on the cameras - considering how they seemed to have this all planned in advance, she wouldn't be surprised if all the walls were laden with them - and reached up, grabbing the horse's cock in one hand. He stopped walking forward instantly, standing stock still as she held his manhood in her hand.

"Hehehe, good horsie," she said with a little smirk. She gave the cock a few strokes, milking some pre out to the tip, and then leaned in and gave it a lick. Rolling the pre around on her tongue for a few seconds, she smiled and swallowed. "Heh, you have a nice taste, big man. Let's see if it gets better."

With a wide grin on her face, Angela dove down onto the horse's cock. Without hesitation, she pulled the flaring head into her mouth. It was a little work, but she managed to get it to fit, and without even grazing it with her teeth either, something of an accomplishment, definitely something to be proud of. Immediately she was forced to start swallowing hard, of course, considering how horses leaked pre like a faucet, but she liked it. The taste of the horse cock in her mouth was strong and delicious, manly and musky and salty. She...wanted more.

One of her hands remained on the stallion's cock, while the other slipped down to his balls. From what she could feel, they were just as big, if not bigger, than the other horse's balls, and felt very heavy. She grinned at the thought of all that cum splattering her, filling her mouth, going down her throat. Hell, she wanted this cock as far down her throat as she could get it, the cum was just a bonus.

Before long, she couldn't resist, and let go of the horse's balls, dropping that hand down between her legs. Eagerly fingering herself, she started bobbing up and down on the horse's cock, moving faster, faster, taking more of it into her mouth, the flared head pressing back against her throat.

Almost gagging at the size of it, Angela took a deep breath, preparing to take it a little deeper. Before she could, however, the stallion took matters into its own hooves. His hips shoved forward without warning, and a good half foot of thick cock slammed past Angela's lips, going down her throat. She gasped, instinctively trying to pull back a bit, but it was useless. The stallion was excited, and knew what he wanted, and he was going to take it. Thrust after thrust followed that first one, and while they all pulled back a bit, each one shoved a little more cock into the hedgehog's throat.

Angela loved it. Every inch of big musky cock that she got increased her arousal, and the two fingers she'd shoved inside of herself turned into three, and then to four as she got more cock in her. She gasped as the horse fucked her throat hard, barely breathing around the shaft, and not caring a bit. All she wanted was more, more, more!

After the first minute of being throat fucked like that, Angela found the horse's rhythm and started bobbing back, fucking her face against his cock, sucking him down her throat and swallowing all the pre that he fed her. She almost wished he'd pull back enough for her to taste it again, but then she wouldn't be getting her throat and mouth fucked so very, very well. Already she could feel her own orgasm working up, and she thrust her fingers into herself harder, curling them to press against her g-spot and get even more out of it.

Just like the first stallion, this one didn't have much stamina, and he soon reached his climax in her throat. She felt him grow bigger, almost completely cutting off her air flow as he came. She felt the shaft grow larger in her throat, felt it pulse as it shot cum down into her stomach, and she groaned at the feeling of her belly filling up with the horse semen. It slowly started pulling out, still shooting cum all the way, and her fingers danced in her pussy.

Just as it pulled out of her mouth, splattering the last shot of cum on her face, she had her own orgasm. Her eyes closed and her mouth remained open, getting filled with some of the horse cum while the rest went over her face. She collapsed backwards, panting and sucking in all the air that had been denied her while she was being throat fucked, a giddy grin on her face.

The intercom crackled softly. "So, Ms. Angela, shall we expect you back here next week for another oral scene?" the voice asked.

"As long...as there's....no anal....after....or before....or during...yes."

"Good. Your money will be in your account later today."

The hedgehog nodded her head, laying down in the pool of horse cum forming around her. She would get up and leave...in a minute...when the room stopped spinning...