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Rein-bound

Chapter Five

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

26th October, 2021

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Rein-bound – Chapter Six – Finale

Jenny snorted, then stretched and felt her spine crackle from the base of her skull to her hooves. Beneath her, Vincent was exhausted and even when Jenny teasingly nibbled at his shoulder, he didn't even twitch.

“Pah, humans..." Jenny snickered and rolled off him, before her nostrils flared and she shuddered again “Smells like a whorehouse in here..."

Rising, she used her fingers to smooth down her sweat slick fur and she stumbled into the bathroom. With a gasp, Jenny splayed her left paw out on the bathroom wall, then braced herself as a queasy sensation swept through her. After a few moments, she shook her head and stepped into the shower, leaving her exhausted human companion to sleep off the intensity of their mutual sexual pleasure from the night before.

*

Jenny puttered about the farm, doing odd jobs and generally taking it easy. She kept both of her long, tubular ears swivelling – just in case some unannounced visitor come, or one of their friends. After all, nobody knew his beloved Jenny donkey was a shape-shifter – this was something Jenny very much preferred to keep between herself and Vincent.

Seven thirty become ten, then twelve pm and Jenny dunked her sweaty head in the water barrel and tossed back her head. Blinking away sweat flavoured water from her eyes, Jenny placed both paws on her hips and looked around, then stomped her way back to the farmhouse.

As her cloven hooves clattered down the hallway, she heard Vincent curse and Jenny paused, then snickered. Her anger washed away in a single heartbeat, as she breathed deeply through her flaring nostrils and brayed laughter.

“Do not arouse a Donk, if you can't please her adequately!" Jenny playfully teased. “I've seen better sexual performances out of a four year old colt!"

“Says you..." Vincent's growl come back to her, as he stumbled to the bedroom door and braced himself against the doorway. “I've half a mind to whip your furred ass until it glows..."

Jenny pricked her ears forwards. “Ooh, promise? You think you got anything left in you? I'm more than happy to find out...shall we?"

Vincent stared at her, and Jenny merely swished her tail back and forth, cocking one hoof up and raising the opposing eyebrow, before Vincent held up his palms in a surrender gesture.

“Please, I give, I swear, you know I couldn't...how...what did you..."

Jenny grinned wider, showing her broad, blunt teeth. “Oh, just a little Viagra in your food...oh, don't give me that look, how many times have you snuck some form of medication into my meals? Well? Fair play and all that..."

Vincent shuddered and turned about, then weakly made his way to the shower. Jenny grinned again and left him to it, watching with some satisfaction just how slowly he moved and how sore he really was when he thought she wasn't watching him...

*

An hour later, Vincent gingerly sat down at the kitchen table, a wince crossing his face, which made Jenny nicker in laughter at his discomfort.

“You'll keep..." Vincent growled, as he poured himself a cup of coffee. “I'm too scared to check if I still have something down there – let alone if it's got any skin left..."

Jenny flicked a long ear and gave Vincent a grin across her own bowl of coffee.

“I checked, its fine...for now...sure you don't want to go for another few rounds? I'm totally willing..."

Vincent visibly shuddered and shook his head. “No...not for a week at least... I surrender Jenny, I do, I swear, you win..."

Jenny nickered in laughter, throwing her head back and muzzle hanging open, as she squealed and stamped her cloven hooves in a hysterical fit of hilarity. When at last she could control herself, she wiped away tears from her eyes and caught her breath.

“Like there was any doubt my beloved... Oh, out of curiosity, you recall a comment about myself and that Jack? Mmm, now there was a donkey who knew..."

Vincent growled and reached over, placing a hand over her nose and closing her mouth. “We don't talk about that remember?"

Jenny snickered and used her broad tongue to teasingly lick his fingers until he rolled his eyes and released her muzzle.

“Well..." Jenny grinned wider and flattened her ears, before she looked sideways, her inner ears turning crimson.

Vincent rose from his chair, carefully, then come over and took Jenny's muzzle in his hands, gazing into her eyes until she opened them and stared back at him.

“You probably didn't notice, you are after all, as pleasurable a lover as you are..." Jenny murmured, then grinned lopsidedly, her ears flicking to rest back against her neck. “Umm..."

Jenny's paws slid down over her furred breasts, then come to rest on her lower stomach.

“How do you feel about having another donkey around the farm?"

Vincent's eyes went wide like dinner plates, as his face went pale.

“Congratulations...daddy!" Jenny whispered, then smiled weakly. “We're going to be parents..."

END