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Elge was a horse of standards, or so he thought. He was never one to settle for less, and deplored taking jobs that he would deem were unfit for someone of his stature, being in a fairly rich family. His mother had always said, "We can't please him, so we don't even try." After being generally lazy and complaining whenever his dad told him to get a job, he finally got fed up. He shouted about how he would probably be better off living alone, took his things, and left. He ended up exactly where he didn't want to be.

Currently, he was employed by a carriage service. Mainly feral horses were used, but the occasional centaur often acted as a sort of 'chauffeur,' and treated at a much higher status than the horses. Elge was an aid to one of these centaurs, named Iles. Iles was tough, masculine, and slightly tan from the amount of time he spent out in the sun. Elge was a little different; slim, fairly muscular, and brown from his fur, with a fairly long mane and tail.

Elge was fairly new to the business, while Iles had been there for a while, and the two of them didn't know each other all that well. Which is why Elge was surprised when Iles invited him back to the temporary stables that the business had for centaurs. Although, he was also surprised by the fact that they had stables for centaurs.

"I'm surprised that they have stables for centaurs," he told Iles, while they walked.

Iles smiled. "They're just temporary. A place for us to rest for a few minutes before we go back out to chauffeur again. I suppose you could compare it to one of those canopies that provide shade for bipedals."

Elge thought for a moment, then nodded. "Makes sense. Not something permanent, but comfortable enough when you're working."

As they got there, Elge looked the place up and down. It wasn't especially small, but it was clear that it was only for one centaur.

"Do you get your own?"

Iles threw his arms in the air. "Hey, I've been here for a while. They clearly appreciate the work I've done." He moved the covering from the entrance aside and walked right in. "Go ahead and look around. There's not much, but I suppose you could find it interesting."

Elge nodded. He turned to look around the place. It was spacious, despite its outward appearance, and was decorated with numerous trinkets here and there. He took one off the shelf, before remembering his clumsiness and hastily putting it back.

"It's nice here."

"Mmm hmm..." Iles responded, apparently absentminded. Elge turned to see what he was doing.

As soon as he looked around, he met face-to-face ass with Iles' horse butt. He was about to tell him that he was standing really, almost uncomfortably close, when he saw his tail was up and to the side of his big ass. Curious, as per usual, he couldn't help but look further. In between the cheeks of Iles' ass, was his hole, and it seemed to be... 'winking' at him. He frowned, and shook his head, clearing the cloudiness he had suddenly experienced.

"Uh... Iles? You're awfully close..." he mumbled. Iles turned his head a little and smirked.

"Whoops... sorry about that. My bad." But instead of moving away, he trotted a little closer to Elge, who reached his hands out to stop him from hitting him, grabbing his ass cheeks.

"Hey!"

"Did I do it again? Force of... habit." He swatted Elge with his tail. After a few moments of debating in his head, Elge's curiosity got the better of him, and he looked down in between Iles' fat globes. It was definitely winking at him now. Opening and closing... opening and closing... opening and closing. He soon found that he couldn't tear his head away, just staring at the asshole right in front of him. He almost didn't realize when his hands started pulling the ass apart, his face moving closer, wanting to get a better look at it's gestures.

"See something you like?" Iles asked him.

Elge found it hard to respond, but he nodded his head. "Your asshole... it's... throbbing."

Iles nodded back. "Yes, yes... it's very needy. And do you know why it's needy?" Elge didn't respond, being too caught up in watching the asshole move. Iles chuckled. "That's because it's thirsty."

"Thirs... ty?"

"Yep. It needs a drink. And you know who could give it one?" He moved his tail under Elge's head, gently pulling him up. "You."

It seemed like Elge was purely in trance by the asshole, the tail going down to his waist, rubbing against his bulge. Looking at it made him salivate, feeling almost thirsty himself.

"Yes... thirsty..." Elge repeated, before hastily unzipping his pants.

His horse cock flopped out, already hard at the prospect of giving a 'drink' to Iles' asshole. He held it in his hands, and Iles' tail started wrapping around it, rubbing it up and down, guiding it to his asshole. The tip of Elge's cock pressed up against it, grinding a little between the fat cheeks, getting harder and harder. He positioned the tip against the opening, it practically swallowing the flare immediately, temporarily snapping out of the trance. He attempted to pull out.

"Wh... what's going on?" he cried out. "I... I can't think..."

Iles trotted backwards, pushing Elge against the wall, engulfing more of Elge's huge cock in his ass, his hole pressing up against the medial ring. "Shhhh... feel it... beat... feel it... thirst for milk." He began squeezing his asshole again, the gentle rhythm and squeezes around Elge's dick once more calming him down and enticing him to continue.

He pulled Iles' ass apart with his hands, pushing them inside so he could guide his cock in more easily. After shoving it past the ring, it became greedier, the pulses swallowing his cock inside. Elge pushed against the wall with his butt to get in faster, wanting to give it his 'milk.' Given that Iles was part horse himself, he could take the cock fairly easily, pushing more and more into his ass, until it finally hilted.

Iles pushed back, grinding against Elge's hips, his cock becoming hard at how full he was feeling. His asshole kept pumping, hoping to milk Elge's cock. "Oh, yeah... haven't been this thirsty in a while..." He started rhythmically fucking himself on Elge's cock, in time to the beat of his asshole. Elge grabbed Iles' ass pushing against the wall as well and beginning to thrust his large member in and out of Iles' thirsty insides.

Iles' cock was dripping precum now, close to shooting as Elge was pounding him. He put his arms against the wall on the other side of the room, groaning with each inch of Elge entering him... then exiting him. Elge kept his pumping, beginning to grow faster, causing Iles' globes to bounce with each hit, and his cock underneath smacking against his stomach. After a few moments, Iles became impatient, shoving Elge against the wall and slamming his cock all the way in his ass. His hole pulsed more quickly, trying to milk Elge, before he moaned loudly and reached his climax. As Iles' ass filled up with cum, he cried out in incredible pleasure.

His horse cock jerked and he began shooting his seed onto the floor of the stables, hitting the ground over and over again. The cum made a small puddle, his balls emptying themselves underneath him, but taking in Elge's cum. After many climaxes, the full feeling of something so large inside of him having made him incredibly horny, his cock began to slow down, spasming less and less, before it was finally over. He leaned against a shelf on the wall of the stable, and shook with pleasure. He looked behind him, Elge still in a daze, now mainly from his amazing orgasm, and saw Elge's cock all the way in. His asshole began squeezing again, as Iles became hornier, eager for more 'milk.' "Shit... I think I might get hungry after all this..."