Upstairs in the bed
From Create Your Own Story
Winston takes your hand and pulls you up the stairs. As soon as the door is closed you and Winston frantically shed your clothes. Winston eyes your naked body hungrily. His eyes glitter like black marbles, his nostrils flair as he snorts. His huge erection waves as he springs toward you.
Without any further foreplay or pleasantries Winston tosses you face first onto your bed. Your yelp of surprise is muffled by the pillow. Thinking it's some kind of game you start to giggle, You barely have time to turn your head as Winston places his hand around the back of your neck and pushes your face back into the pillow. He pins you to the bed with his weight and straddles you.
With his knees Winston spreads your legs wide. His free hand grabs the base of your tail and pulls. You try to get your knees under you to lessen the painful pulling of your tail. As your hips rise you feel a stab of pain as he forces himself deep within you. Your scream of pain and outrage is stifled again by the pillow as Winston knocks your knees out from under you. You are prone, face down on the bed with Winston's full weight pressing down on your shoulders. His pelvis grinds against your rear.
Shocked by the suddenness and violence of his love making, you lie still and grit your teeth as Winston pounds you deep and hard. The box springs shriek and the oak bed frame groans. Winston grunts with every thrust.
In less than a minute you feel him flair deep inside of you. Winston goes ridged on top of you. Helplessly, you feel him shudder and listen to him moan as he pumps his hot sticky fluid into you.
A final spasm and he relaxes. He rolls off to your back and lies on his back at your side.
You lay there, shocked. You roll over and stare at Winston. He has his arms crossed over his eyes. He is panting. You reach between your legs. You're wet, bruised and a little sore.
You cock your arm back and punch Winston, hard, on the shoulder. "What the hell what that!" you hiss.
Winston winces under the cover of his arms. He rubs his shoulder.
"I deserved that." he says. His eyes still covered by his right arm.
Winston turns toward you. "It's been so long. I'm sorry. Look, let me try again. I promise the next time will be better."
There's something about the way his eyes are glittering. You're not sure what it means.
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Nothing |
| Gender | X | |
| Species | Horse | |
