FW/MaleHorse/You cum in Stella's mouth
From Create Your Own Story
Stella tugs back, apparently trying to get herself off of your fountaining cock as your mighty flare swells in her muzzle. She tenses up atop you, which causes her flow of urine at first to slack and then to flood your mouth even more fervently. Her rump cheeks grip your muzzle firmly, and you feel her tail coil just a bit more tightly around your head, further sealing her pheromone-laden musk into your nostrils. It's driving you crazy.
Not to mention that as she works to free herself, her tongue continues to lap over that broad head, and she's still gulping down your endless stream as fast as she can. But try as she might, she can't pull off - the head of your shaft punishes her movements by swelling out still further, puffing out her cheeks and locking itself behind her teeth. And you can feel your balls churning, that tingle of pleasure growing in your loins even as you continue to relieve the immense pressure in your bladder. Another tug, another gulp, and your climax looms...
Suddenly, and without warning, you buck your hips, pushing back against Stella's muzzle as your cock suddenly erupts in a massive gout of horse cum! The vixen gives off a startled, muffled cry that is cut off by the sheer volume of jism you force into her mouth, causing her to choke briefly before she's able to swallow it. You shoot another spurt, which she just barely manages to handle, followed by another one, before your bladder takes over and forces even more piss down her throat. All of this causes her to jerk atop you, her own flow spurting irregularly into your mouth, taking on a more tangy flavor. Your cock once again alternates between thick spooge and urine as your orgasm battles with your need for relief.
You hear the other girls cheering as they watch you both in this bizarre cycle. Your orgasm lasts for a surprisingly long time, but finally it dies down, and you go back to just pissing as fast as you can, the vixen still gulping it all down while she waits for your cock to relax.
Several moments later, Stella finally manages to pull her muzzle free, gasping for air. You feel a pair of hands grip your cock and start aiming it at the vixen's chest, even while she recovers her breath atop you. She continues to piss forcefully into your mouth, making you swallow ever more of that strong, tangy juice, and you can only imagine how much more thoroughly stained your playmate's fur is becoming now.
Stella remains on your muzzle for a long moment, relieving her overfilled bladder until the pressure finally subsides. Having regained her composure, she makes sure to continue teasing your snout with that deliciously aromatic tailhole of hers, the space under her tail flooding your nostrils all the while with the scent of her arousal. But finally, somewhat reluctantly, she gets up off of you, satisfied for the moment, and she sets down near the other girls to rest.
You can finally see again. You squint as your eyes adjust to the light in the bathroom once again, but you then get a chance to see Stella for the first time since this all started. Her white chest fur is soaked to the skin and stained so deeply yellow that you wonder if she'll ever be able to get it back to its old color. And you see who is still holding on to your shaft - it's Valerie, the raccoon, who's now pointing it at herself and letting your stream arc up onto the top of her head, letting it soak into her hair and down her face, catching some of your golden liquid on her tongue, while the rest of the girls watch and continue to make out with each other.
All of this is turning you on again, and now you're getting some even kinkier thoughts. You sit up, feeling the room spin in your drunken state, and grin at the girls. "Would be a shame to waste all this on your fur, eh, girls?"
Rachel, the rabbit doe, grins as she gets up onto her hands and knees, pointing her rump straight at you. "Indeed, horsey. Why don't you warm me up on the inside, too?" She reaches back to spread her pussy lips, wiggling her rump at you, licking her lips in anticipation.
For a brief moment, you wonder if you'll have enough in you to do what you're thinking of doing to all of the girls here. But given that your bladder is still filling faster than you can let it out, you think to yourself, that's not going to be a problem.
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
An extremely full bladder |
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Equine | |
