A few subtle flirts were all it took. The high-stacked clydesdale seemed largely disinterested in other patrons, but you–... Maybe it’s a species thing, your familiar equine build catching her eye. Frankly she feels out of your league, but as Sarah struts forward and bends over the edge of her bed, holding a bottle of lube in your hand, you can’t help but be drawn in by her. “Whichever one you prefer, cutie…”

With your pants already on the other side of the room and that heavy equine dick spilling out of your sheath, you step toward her, smearing a bead of slick liquid from the bottle over your forefinger and thumb. Kneeling, you slip your digits against her - the lubricated touch making the huge horse’s pussy softly wink in reaction, smearing the slightly cool fluid around her lips from their peak down to her thick clitoris, her tail flicking off to one side. She gets warmer the more you explore, and pushing your forefinger in a little deeper, she spreads to show the warm pink interior of her junk, contrasting that pleasant coffee-coloured exterior. Sarah clenches again, and this time the swollen ring of muscle just above her taint winks too, puckering inward.

It feels rude not attending to all of the large lady, so you slide your hand up, smearing a slickened thumb around the puffy ring and feeling her clench and tense a time or two more. You get drawn into the sensations back there, digits dragging around clefts and over thick, erotic details, eliciting salacious sounds from the equine - your focus only being interrupted when you feel the head of your shaft bump into the bedframe.

Right– you were so wrapped up in your side quest that the main mission had left your mind. Turns out you’d been teasing yourself too, thick equine dick tautening, rising of its own accord after unsheathing fully. With one last teasing tug to her lips you stand and rest a hand on her hip, your cock bouncing off her thick labia before settling just above her pussy. With it all slick back there you can grab yourself by the base and start exploring her anew, gliding your gently flared crown up her taint, letting your cock arch upward in the middle as you press in toward her. Sarah lets out a needy whinny when your flare grinds around her donut, then looks back at you with a funny smile on her face - she actually seems to be proud of you teasing her so well.

“Guhh, back down, big boy.” She guides you, raising her hips to encourage you to smear your dick over her lower folds. Wholly different from just rubbing your fingers around in her, the heat and slickness against your flare are far more intimate now, and you can feel that basal urge to pump in, to have the entirety of your dick enveloped in that lovely velvet. But holding back teases more eroticism out of the pair of you, using your head to spread and smear her lips open, her entrance visibly puffing and engorging, her own natural fluid drizzling and swirling with the lube.

Your hips start to form a rhythm, both your hands landing on her hips, purely using your legs to push and press against her. She gyrates back similarly, teased open bit by bit, your foot-long shaft stiffening more and more until finally you’re both just lined-up enough, just eager enough– your crown finds the perfect soft curve to catch against, and in an enthused griiind from you both, it pops in, six inches of you following after it. Sarah gasps, your knees buckle, and while everything tells you to push deeper you manage to hold yourself there; wouldn’t want to shove the whole thing in at once n’ make her uncomfortable.

The clydesdale rests her hands on the bed, steadying herself, a few sharp breaths in and out accompanying the distinct clenches and tugs around your dick. Looking down, your medial ring hasn’t quite slid into her yet, but that’ll be the next part to go… Sarah calms herself, letting her body adjust, then gives a nod back at you. You oblige, pulling against her hips, eking out the last bits of stiffness from your junk, tautening up fully and feeling that little bit of extra thickness test against her walls. Your medial ring pops through, and amid gasps and pleasured exhalations you continue to sink into the nearly seven-foot tall equine; it’s kind of incredible that there’s still more room inside her. Not finding any resistance at all, but with the delicious, slight friction of her insides smearing along every inch of you, you lean against her back and continue squeezing more of that heavy horsecock into her until your bodies fully meet. You rest there a moment, letting her relax, soaking up the warmth of being so deeply buried.

Sarah makes the next move, leaning her body away from you. The cooler air on your shaft chills its base slightly as you’re drawn back out, and she continues until you’re two-thirds exposed, pausing and then ramming back to dunk your entire dick back inside with one motion. GOD, that’s satisfying, being able to completely bury yourself in a girl like this; most toys can’t even take you down this well. You can see her grab and squeeze at her chest as you start to rock your bodies together, satisfying slaps and subtle wet sliding sounds coming from between you.

“Ah, harder…” Sarah stutters out, slowing her motions to let you drive into her. Slap, slap, slap, your dick absolutely soaked by her body, that thick equine pussy swallowing it whole each time you push forward. She writhes and squirms in pleasure, and in the middle of it all she can be seen fumbling for something in her under-bed drawer, grasping it and throwing the object onto the bed beside her.

FLOP. Twelve inches of silicone horse dildo slap against the sheets before your eyes.

“Sh-shove that up me… Don’t pull out!” Sarah commands.

In the middle of plowing her, it takes you a moment to understand what she’s asking. She really wants both holes filled? Well, why not! You reach over and grab the handsome looking toy, your hands a little shaky where you’re still pumping into her puss. It takes all your coordination to do both at once, but you manage to slather some of the lube from around her junk, spread it over the toy, and present it to her winking donut.

Pressing it inward, her pucker compresses first, the vibration you’re imparting to her body making lining it up a little awkward. But with a little determination and some well placed force, you manage to get her to spread over it.

That same force means the toy, which was bent in the middle, suddenly, elastically jumps up the clydesdale’s ass. All that springy force erupts into her hole, and when you can’t react in time, the last bit of pressure you’d been exerting means it bottoms out in her instantly. God - she’s so capacious that if you didn’t have hold of the base, that would probably have gone in too.

WHINNY. Her eyes go wide and her pussy spasms around you several times, likely indicating she had to hold back from cumming then and there. Sarah inhales sharply, and upon flopping forward into her sheets, shoves her ass back at you again, covering her mouth so she doesn’t make too many stupid sounds. “FUCK that felt fucking good– Keep going!”

It’s not an easy feat, but with one of your hands clasping the toy base you’re able to repeatedly slide the full length in and out, the dildo forced to go in vertically against your stomach, then bending up into her body - that force only driving her more crazy. You can practically feel the thing bulge her insides against your own dick. Her back arches, the horse whinnying and grabbing at her duvet, a satisfaction billowing over you at seeing how utterly pleasured this girl is! After just one minute she’s reduced to resting her head on the bed and rolling out “huuuh, uuugghh” sounds.

After being almost literally fucked-silly, a few moments later you feel her spasm around you again. The prior motions had almost been more intense than an actual orgasm, and in her actual climax she just bites her lip and squirts warm femcum down your legs, breathing heavily. You know better than to finish in her, so you draw out and finish all down her thigh, arching back and dumping those heavy horse nuts after all that work. “Guh… Thank you…” She manages to say.

“...Wanna switch holes…?”

Art by TazzleArt