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A Kelping Hand

A stallion lay nude on the bank of the river. He chuffed and snorted as he slept there. In his head, he dreamt. His cock rose up as he dreamt. In his head, an arctic fox vixen had straddled him, impaled herself on his shaft. He gripped his shaft in his sleep and started stroking himself as the dream vixen rode him. Her full breasts, rosy pink nipples, flowing white hair, soft white fur, she was everything the stallion longed for. He called out loudly in his sleep, shot streamers of his fertile sperm wildly.

The stallion woke up with a start. He looked around. No one around. He saw the pools of his cum on the water banks. He chuckled as his fangs showed through his grin. The pale gray horse stood and he shook his seaweed mane side to side.

SNAP!

The stallion heard a twig break. Someone in his territory. The male dove into his river to hide.

"I can't believe you've convinced me to come out all the way here... EEK! I've got mud on my new dress!"

A pair of foxes stepped out into the clearing. The male was of the typical red with black socks type of fox. He wore black pants with a tuxedo and a corsage in his right jacket pocket. His girlfriend was an arctic fox, pure white with just her bright blue eyes and her matching blue dress being the only real sign of color on the vixen.

"Look! You were the one that said you wanted our first time to be magical."

"Yeah, this couldn't be more magical if we were the fucking Osmonds." The vixen stuck her tongue out at the tod.

Thomas held the vixen. "Hey, I'm sorry that this hasn't turned out like you wished, but we're here together. After everything all our friends said, we made it through high school together, we just had the best night of our lives at prom. I really wanted this to be special for us."

Ondine sighed. "Oh, Tom; I can't stay mad at you." She nuzzled her boyfriend.

He stroked her cheek.

Their eyes connected.

"You know, just being out here with you is more than enough for me."

Thomas smiled at Ondine's words. He leaned in and he kissed her.

She murred from this and returned the kiss with much passion.

The pair crouched together on the riverside. Their clothes were soon discarded.

Ondine stopped Thomas from reaching for his condom.

"No, I want to feel you inside me. I want our first to be perfect."

The fox nodded as he watched the pure white vixen peel off her panties.

In the water, unnoticed by the young lovers, the kelpie stallion watched the beautiful white fox, watched her about to defile herself with that inferior male. He swam away, made very little noise so as to not disturb the pair.

Ondine felt Thomas prodding at her virgin pussy. She kissed her boyfriend then pushed back, allowed him inside. The fox swiveled his hips in fitting himself into the tight virginal corridors. He found her hymen, her last vestigial of innocence. With one mighty thrust he would claim her... as he had claimed many of her friends already in the past.

SNAP!

A twig broke disturbing the lovers. At the opposite edge of the clearing, there stood a larger, more finely tuned male fox. He was an arctic fox just like Ondine. The male strolled across to the young pair as they each realized the tod was naked.

Ondine instantly dismounted her boyfriend in a vain attempt to cover her shame.

Thomas was not so withdrawn. The angered teenager stood up. "Yo! What the fuck's your problem?"

The nude fox simply quirked an eyebrow to the younger male.

"Well, you got anything to say?"

The fox spoke up.

"Yeah, I got a few things. For one, you two are fornicatin' on my property. I live here in these woods. Ya damn youths disturbed my hunt, now you're soilin' my good land with yer filth."

Thomas growled. "Hey, you should just mind your own fucking business!"

"I am minding my business, this is my fuckin' forest, you don't get to use it however ya want without my consent."

Ondine shouted, "Tom, let's just go."

"Shut the fuck up! No one's telling me what to do." He growled, briefly letting his true colors show to the vixen he'd been hunting all through high school. He turned back to the nude tod. "And you, motherfucker, consent to this." He swung wildly.

The tod caught his fist.

Thomas screamed. He was struck by how deathly cold the male felt. "What the fuck?"

The tod began to change shape. "Ya shouldn't have done that, sonny." The sickening sound of bones cracking could be heard as the fox grew in size, as his chest, arms and legs stretched. His narrow muzzle widened into the round snout of a horse.

Thomas whimpered. He made to run, but the kelpie horse grabbed him by the throat, hoisted him high.

The kelpie spoke, bearing his fangs to the cowardly fox. "I've seen you before. You come into my woods, you fornicate by my river every time, always a different female."

Ondine heard the strange equine's words. "Thomas, is that true?"

The tod whimpered and nodded.

Ondine shed tears. "So everything you said was a lie?"

"Ondine..."

The kelpie growled a demonic growl. "Now you have gone and upset her, now you must pay."

Thomas shook his head, struggling against the kelpie's strong grip. "Please let me go, I'll leave, never come back. Y-you can have her."

The kelpie opened his mouth, showing fangs dripping with saliva. The horse bit down on Thomas' neck and ripped out his throat. He chewed the meat, then swallowed it.

Ondine looked on in horror as the kelpie ate her boyfriend's corpse, ripping every bite with his teeth like a lion on a kill.

The kelpie even ate the bones. He dropped the remains carelessly on the ground when he had his fill. Then, he saw the vixen. "You..."

Ondine backed away. "Don't touch me!"

The kelpie walked forward, slowly. "Do not fear me. I will never harm you."

The vixen got up to run and she slipped on mud.

He was upon her in a second. "Do not fear, I have dreamed of you."

She shuddered at his touch. "Your skin, it's cold like death. What are you?"

"I am a water horse, a kelpie. I protect this river." He pointed to the water. "It is a hard task, especially when you must do it by yourself. Always I have dreamed of having someone warm like you to keep me company."

Ondine gulped. This strange horse, a naked horse she reminded herself, was inches away from her. He was touching her, telling her he dreamed of her. She saw with a blush that his head was out of the sheath.

"If you do not want me, just say so, I will not keep you. You can go." His seaweed mane hung over his shoulders.

She gulped and touched his mane. It was cold, slimey. She felt his muscles. He was strong, but so cold to the touch. "What company are you expecting of me?"

He nickered softly in her ear. "Just to keep me warm." He brushed his snout over her neck, let his tongue tickle her cheek.

She gulped a third time. "Will you be gentle? It's my first time."

He kissed her. "If this is what you want..."

She felt emboldened. "Then, let me be on top."

He chuckled. He laid flat on his back.

The vixen quickly straddled the large stallion. She was 5'5, he seemed a clear 7 feet. She was like a twelve-year-old next to him.

He felt her warm body, he saw her breasts, the pink pocket between her legs. He whispered, "What is your name, Snow Flower?"

She licked his lips. "Ondine. What about you, kelpie? Do you have a name?"

He shook his head. "I was born in this river, I was never named."

She rubbed herself against his sheath, coaxed his cock out from its tight confines. She rubbed his cock. "Wow... you're cold all over."

He nickered more as she played with his cock. "I am."

She dragged her paw down his length to cup his balls, or one ball at least. They were huge compared to her boyfriend. She slid off of him temporarily then began licking his length.

He moaned. He petted her as she explored his malehood. "Where did you learn such a thing?"

She blushed. "Thomas... He said all couples do oral before they make love."

He smiled. "Maybe I need to help you forget about him already."

She gulped a fourth time.

Minutes later, she was on his cock, her pussy wrapped snug around the horse's thick 13" cock. He had penetrated her, broken her hymen and now she was finally a woman.

The kelpie nickered softly as he would thrust up into the inexperienced female each time she pushed down. He had a strong grip on her hips, keeping her in his control almost entirely.

She moaned. He was so big, she didn't think he would even fit. He barely could get everything in. His glans pushed at her cervix each time he reentered her deflowered pussy.

An hour passed, she had climaxed many times on this equine, her juices warmed him up considerably. It was in that hour's time, he felt his own pent up dam about to burst. He gripped her butt tight as he began to fuck her a little faster with more purpose in each thrust.

Ondine gasped from his quickened pace. She kissed him. She let her snow white tail tickle his balls each time he pumped up into her. Ondine could tell from the few times she had blown her boyfriend that this horse was about to cum. She wanted it. She did not know if his sperm would meld with her eggs if she had any right now, she didn't care. She wanted to feel his essence. She bit down on his left nipple.

The pain added to the kelpie's pleasure. He whinnied loudly, toppling the female. Now he was over her, thrusting at his preferred pace. His mushroom flare pierced her cervix now, he was inside her womb.

She screamed, it hurt but she wanted him to fill her.

He did not want to hurt her more, however. At the last second, he pulled out of her. Before she could protest, his balls retracted and he came with a loud whinny.

Ondine moaned more as his thick, musky semen showered her body. She shivered, even his cum was cold. It was a good cold, however. It felt amazing. She wanted his seed in her, but this was acceptable.

The kelpie held his vixen. She had his scent now. She was his. "You are my mate now."

She nodded. "Yes. I am your mate."

"And you will guard my river with me."

"Yes."

He held his hand out. "Join me."

She held his hoofed hand without question.

He led her into the river where slowly she turned into a kelpie mare like him.

It hurt. Her bones cracked, shifted, her organs grew to accommodate her new body. She let out a great breath when it was finished. She saw herself. She was now almost as big as her stallion. The mare nuzzled her mate. Their lips locked briefly. Together they sank beneath the waters of the Kelpie's River.

The End