Laundry Day

Story by Mech on SoFurry

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Don't know what inspired this story, but it's been on the back burner for a couple months now. Getting a little work on it done here, a bit there. Originally had thought about making the main scene longer, but... well don't want it to overstay it's welcome.

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"Yeah, just pulling up now." Iris hummed. The bay-colored shire mare throwing her car into park, "Just got a load to do today." Her car creaked as she heaved out of the little sedan, "Code still the same?"

Levi's voice mumbled through her headset, "Yeah, didn't turn on the alarm before I left." His voice grew distant as he shouted something at one of his coworkers. "Fucking idiots, I tell ya. Yeah, just make yourself at home while it goes. Got beer in the fridge and some leftovers there too. Should still be good." A surprised snort rang through, "Gotta go. HEY! STO..." the call cut off.

The bay mare snorted a laugh of her own and shook her head. Levi was a good guy, but definitely a bit bullheaded. Probably why he'd divorced his wife, but that wasn't her business. She'd known him since she was a foal, his daughter was one of her best friends even though she was going to college out of state. Though since Levi lived fairly close to campus, and her folks had moved when she started to live in the dorms, he let her do laundry at his place. It was a simple exchange really. In exchange for doing laundry and a reasonable amount of beer, she would tidy his place up.

Not that he was particularly messy, she thought to herself as she keyed in the garage code. Doing a quick look about the garage interior. Not a tool out of place. Each one hanging from a peg board, neatly resting within its allotted outline. "Once a Marine, always a Marine," she muttered to herself. Hopping back into her car to pull into the empty, double-car garage.

A tap sent the door rattling back down. Washer standing ready for her to toss her stuff in. Though there was another pile of linens and the like sitting by the appliance. She didn't mind doing Levi's laundry, so long as she didn't have to scrub stains out of anything. Though with the cost of a laundromat and having to sit around in one for who knew-how long, she'd be tempted as fuck anyway. She'd tried that before and after having her clothes dumped out when she went to get some food was pretty bad. Even worse was that some of her panties went missing.

Yeah, this was much better. Dumping her bag of laundry into the washer, the mare paused, glanced towards the garage door, and simply stripped off her clothes. If she was gonna wash, she was gonna wash everything. Not like Levi was gonna be home for a while yet. She'd have everything washed and be dressed long before that old warhorse got back.

With the washing machine humming away, the naked mare strolled into the house proper. It wasn't the biggest house ever, but Levi had done his own improvements over the years. Perk of being a manager at a construction company. He had all the contacts to get things cheaper. Though the problem with buying overstock meant that the flooring varied from one room to the next. Most people found it odd. She knew that it drove Molly, Levi's daughter, insane. Personally she found it charming.

She breathed out a quiet sigh as she wandered through the house. Comfortable, lived in, and smelled strongly of Levi.

Which made her insides tremble a bit.

"Fuck me, I need a beer." Detouring to the fridge, she grabbed one at random and twisted the top off. Taking a few good chugs before letting the icy bottle glide over her neck and down between her breasts. Heaving a quiet sigh as she continued to walk around the house.

She had no real destination in mind. Just that aimless wandering about the place to see if anything changed since she'd been here last. Which, coming around the corner she found herself looking into a mirror at the end of the hall. "Good to see he finally put that up. He talked about it for ages." Ambling up to the tall mirror, she took a swig of the beer and looked over herself.

As a teen she'd hated her body. Being a Shire she wasn't just tall, she was fucking tall. Tall enough that she had to watch her head around some doors, her ears often brushing the headeras she went through. Not just that, but she was a big gal. Body just naturally getting more muscle and bulk than others. Caused her a lot of self-image issues when she was younger. Trying diets, slouching, differing clothes, and other things she preferred to not think about.

Now that she was older, wiser, and didn't have to deal with high school assholes, she knew better. She knew she was a damn sexy mare. Fuck yeah she was tall, but that only made it easier to spot her in a crowd. No she wasn't fat, she was curvy and thicc as fuck. Just looking in the mirror made her cock her hip, smile, and bring her hand down on her hip with a loud crack.

Turning on her hoof, she took a long swig off the beer and resumed her wandering. Pausing in the hall to look at photos. Levi, Bethany, his wife, family, friends, photos lined the wall. Including a shot of the stallion fresh out of the military, posing in his dress blues. The firisian stallion's gaze hard even in the picture. His dress uniform pulled taut about his barrel chest. He'd certainly been quiet the stud back in the day. To hear some of his boasts, she wasn't the only mare to think that either.

She breathed out a quiet huff and continued down the hall. Guest room, office, Levi's door was closed. Though poking her nose in rewarded the large mare with a heavy whiff of the stallion's scent. Fur bristled as a shiver raced up her spine. Iris drawing back with a quick huff. Shaking her head and snorting quietly to clear her nostrils.

Wandering into the guest room, she poked about one of the drawers and found some clothes there. Hers from when she'd had to crash here a couple weeks back. Washed and folded, it wasn't much beyond just a sleep shirt and panties. Both of which she happily pulled on before venturing to the couch. Though Levi kept his house clean, she knew just how old that couch was. Last thing she wanted to do was plant her naked ass down on it.

Flopping onto the couch, she heaved a sigh and stretched. The stretch turning into a further flop as she just lay down on the couch. Remote easily within reach and some mindless TV a button press away.

And mindless it was. She was fully able to just switch her brain off and veg out.

In fact, she got so vegged out that she ended up drifting off to sleep. One moment, she was watching a show from twenty years ago talk about how some dingus got caught for a murder. The next she felt a heavy hand on her breast.

Fingers calloused from decades of hard work traced the edges of her nipple. Bringing her already firm teat to a taller peak. Toying with her until she just started to stir before giving a pinch and twist that made the shire mare arch with a gasp. Weight pressing her back down to the couch. Iris glaring up at the stallion that stood beside the couch, one leg thrown over her, pressing her into the cushions with his sizable bulk.

A few decades of living domestically had turned the trim and fit soldier into a graying warhorse. Time and beers had softened his form. Undershirt riding up his a beer gut that had once sported washboard abs. Though despite his age and weight gain, she knew that much of his bulk was still made of heavy muscles. Those muscles weren't the only thing think about the male either. Her attention shifting down as he rocked his hips forward. The slab of a cock gliding between her breasts. His fat tip spilling precum over her neck as the male grunted.

"Can I help you?" she huffed, pinned there on the couch by the male's bulk. He'd shoved her shirt up to expose both her breasts, and had happily stuffed his cock in between them. Each thrust driving his tip past her cleavage until it was brushing her collarbone.

A low grunt came from the stallion, "Gonna ask you the same thing." Levi brought his hand down between her legs with a loud clap. Drawing a surprised squeal from the draft mare as she jerked again. His rough fingers massaging her pussy lips through her panties. "Come in here, nappin' on my couch smelling like this?" Her pussy winked, making the crotch of her panties grow wetter as he kept groping.

Ears fell back as she bared her teeth, "Watch where you're putting that hand of yours old man. Don't forget where you...URK!"

In a swift motion he grabbed a handful of her mane and dove in. Fat cock pounding into her mouth even as she threatened to bite. Any other gal would've had her jaws stretched painfully wide by his girth. Not only was Iris a big gal, but she was a larger breed than he.

Broad tongue and flat teeth grazed his cock as the older male pulled her forward. His cock filling every last inch of her maw and even probing her throat. The shire mare gulping loudly around the crown as it hammered her throat. His scent filling her senses as his groin smashed her nose. "Ya like that?" the older male grunted. Thick fingers curling in her mane and keeping her trapped against his groin. "That smell of a real stallion getting ya going?" he grunted in a low droll.

Her nose bunched up as he mashed his groin that much tighter to her face. Cock getting crammed down her throat. The scent of a stallion, older, clean-ish, but having that odor of someone that had been at work all day, was filling her senses. The taste of that heavy length filling her maw as he ground into her. Sure enough, it was making her body flush with heat.

Levi fucked her face for a moment longer before pulling back. His mottled cock standing proud and glistening, connected to her lips by a string of saliva. The stallion wore a crooked grin as he slapped her pussy again, "Ready for the big boy?"

Iris coughed, "Think you can keep it up long enough?"

The older male's expression shifted with a deep snort. "I'll show you long enough..." Shifting back, he grabbed her legs and shoved them up. Ripping her panties up her thighs. He pressed forward, angling her knees towards her chest. Levi ducked his head to take a deep whiff of her scent. Leaning back with lips curled, a shiver raced through the stallion's body. Grip tightening on her legs as he crammed his cock between her meaty thighs. That heavy, hot rod grinding against her bared lips, tip poking between her thighs as he teased her. Squeezing those thick thighs about him in response and drawing a grunt from the stallion.

He rocked his hips back, grinding the pulsing underside of his cock over her inflamed entrance. Fat tip of his cock wedging against her winking puss. Levi's grip tightening on her legs as he powered in.

Iris arched off the couch with a squeal as the male pounded into her. Even though she was a good few inches taller than he, her body was still tight with need. Soaking pussy squelching as he spread her wide. His flared crown scraping against her walls as he pulled out with a heavy slurp.

Leaning forward, he trapped her legs against his chest and began to rut her like a wild animal. Deep, heavy grunts being driven from both horses as he slammed himself balls deep within her. That fat, heavy sac of his clapping off her ample ass with each thrust. Any comeback she might have said quickly being down out by the hard, primal fucking he was giving her. The need of her fresh heat driving the mare to groan and buck into him as best she could.

It was hard, especially since he'd thrown most of his weight over her. Seeming driven to fold her in half. Not something she was going to readily allow. Hands digging into the couch as she heaved her body upwards. Muscles tensing and pressing against the male's bulk.

A deep, snorting grunt came from the stallion as she pushed him back. He dug in that much harder. Gripping the couch and her legs, putting every ounce of strength he had into fucking her. Heavy, larger forms crashing into one another with each thrust. The scent of fertile mare and virile stallion filling the air, blending with beer and sweat. Nostrils flaring as they tried to catch their breath. Sweat foaming their hides as the room grew unbearably hot. Eyes locked, challenging the other to finish first.

Iris could feel her stomach tightening. Muscles rippling under that ruddy pelt as she fought off the impending orgasm. She managed to twist, both legs sliding against his chest as she turned onto her side. Levi's hand falling to her rear with a stinging swat. Her rump rippling from the impact before his fingers dug in. Drawing her back into his thrusts.

She cold feel his cock twitching in her. Crown flaring that much more as his arousal built. The stallion huffing over her, practically drooling over her ample form. Powerful thrusts making her breasts bounce wildly. His eyes dropping to watch the swaying and bouncing Licking his lips at the sight of her bosom. Kneading her backside more and jerking her back. Thrusts growing shorter and sharper. Body clapping hers that much harder before.

Twin calls, deep and primal calls of pure pleasure. Her walls clenching about his thickness as he fired that heavy seed so deep. Each jet of cum matched with an equally powerful thrust. Driving wearier grunts from the stallion as he emptied his pent-up balls within her. Head hanging low as he loomed over her, nose brushing hers almost tenderly.

Iris reached down to grip her ass, spreading her cheek as he pulled away. Levi's gaze dropping further down her form until his eyes lit upon her trembling twat. The mare huffing as his cock popped out, feeling that gush of his thick seed as it ran down her rear onto the couch.

"Hope you're on the pill." Levi grunted as he stood up. "Let me get a towel."

Tail twitched, lifting higher as his seed drooled down her thigh. "Yeah, on the shot," came the easy lie. Fingers trailing through the mess leaking from her. Imagining all those sperm waiting until they could start their race for the eggs. The mare hiding her smirk by ducking her head and working fingers through her long mane, "Did you have to fucking mess my hair up so much?"

Levi came back with a warm washcloth and towel. Handing them both over before making a trip to the kitchen. Still only wearing his undershirt. "So," he called out, "planning on staying the night?"

"Pfft, you wish." She stretched with a heavy sigh as she cleaned up the mess. Even doing her best to wipe up what had run out onto the couch, "I've got a few things tonight. Might be able to swing another visit tomorrow or the next day though." Ears folded back, "Fuck, my laundry!" If he was home then she'd slept the better part of the day away.

The stallion wandered back in with two beers, "Don't worry, I swapped them over." He offered one to her, which she happily took. "Came in to find you snoring and drooling on the couch. So figured I'd at least do that before I gave you a good one."

She knew him well enough to notice the concerned look as he took a long draw off his beer. Iris heaved a contented sigh and rolled back, looking at him with a hooded gaze, "Just a good one? My insides are still quivering you old fucking stud you." A heavy sigh heaved from the mare as she lay back. Taking longer to clean her privates than she should have. Levi's eyes almost locked on her twitching pussy lips as she gently swept up the mess he'd made. "We both know you can just about break me if you put your mind to it, Pops."

He let out a dismissive snort, but his back straightened proudly even as his cheeks flushed with pride. "So what's so important you've gotta book it out of here?"

Iris took a long draw off her beer. "Party thing. Friends celebrating some of them making it through finals."

Levi perked his ears a bit, "Ah, sounds like a good time there. Guessing pizza, beer, loud music, debauchery, the whole nine?" She nodded, more focused on finishing her beer off. The mare sitting up, frowning, and letting out a thunderous belch that made the stallion look at her with mock surprise. "Well, certainly can't say you don't deserve to let your hair down." He groaned and stretched out, foot stomping towards his discarded pants. It took a few tries before he managed to hook a leg and drag it over. Iris watching as he fished out his wallet and dug out a few bills. "Here, you deserve something nice."

She gave only a second of hesitation before sitting up and taking the money. "Keep telling you that you're not my sugar daddy, Levi." He fixed her with a playful, sideways smirk and riffled his thumb across the bills in his wallet. Iris fixing him with a bit of a look as he offered a few more bills. "Gonna give me diabetes at this rate." A heavy sigh ringing from the mare as she shifted to kneel on the couch. Taking another long draw off her beer as the male shifted.

"Running a bit late?" Shauna fixed Iris with a grin as the mare wandered in. The hyena was head and shoulders shorter than the mare, still large in her own right but not near the size of the shire gal.

Iris snorted, "Yeah, was doing laundry then visiting with a veteran. You know, doing my civic duty to help those who have defended our country and all that." Pausing in the foray to brush her fingers through her mane, flicking the braid over her shoulder. Off came her long jacket, revealing that the mare had changed into something that might be more revealing than the panties and top from that afternoon. Knee-high boots transformed into stockings that whispered over her calves and up to her thigh. Matching the gloves that looped over her fingers and raced up to her shoulders. Ruffled edges of her skirt barely even reaching mid-thigh on the bigger mare. A corset completed the outfit. Black leather hugging her core and pressing her already impressive breasts even higher. Each confident stride seeming to threaten a spill that never happened.

Shauna's eyes widened as she took the trench coat, "Holy shit!" came the breathless gasp. Hyena licking over her lips.

"Looking good?" Iris cocked her hip to the side with a smirk, planting knuckles on her hip.

A whistle burst from the hyena as Iris turned to let her see the outfit from all angles. Including her braided hair and tail, both woven with some vibrant, purple ribbons to match the laces in her corset. "Good enough to turn a straight girl gay." Shauna licked her lips with a mighty smack, "Fuck, I just want to have you sit on my face all night." The hyena reached for a table nearby. Several cups sat atop it, each one holding a handful of plastic bracelets. A worn page describing the color code taped next to the cups, "Dressed like that I know what you're going for tonight. Now..."

She had just turned to present the bracelet when Iris swept in. Large hand curling behind Shauna's head to pull the hyena into a kiss. The surprised yelp being cut off as Iris pressed her tongue into the hyena's maw. Broad muscle forcing its way deeper into the hyena's maw. That noise melting into a moan. Feet scuffing on wood before the pair thudded into a wall. Shauna's breath quickly coming in shorter pants as she squirmed, trapped between the mare and wall. Grasping at Iris's arms helplessly.

Iris held Shauna against her, not giving the hyena so much as an inch. Velvety lips pressing over the maw in a tight seal. Her tongue exploring the mouth. Feeling over the teeth one by one. Shauna's tongue trying to wrestle, but she was having none of it. Muscling her way past and down, probing the hyena's throat.

The kiss broke, leaving the mare with a slight smile and the hyena panting. Her knees shaking, only held up by the mare's proximity. "Might sit on your face later, have you clean me up after I'm done." She took the armband and licked her lips. Cracking the tube and giving a few shakes before fastening it. Low, purple glow illuminating her arm as she stepped back. "Everyone downstairs?"

"Yes, Ma'am." Shauna licked her lips noisily and grinned. Gaze locked on that rear as Iris sauntered past her. Ducking through the door before starting down the stairs. A shiver racing up the hyena's spine, "Fucking hell." Looking about the foray and wondering if she could play with herself before someone showed up.

Steps creaked as Iris made her way down into the basement, ducking her head to get past the low hanging drop ceiling. The basement was only partially finished. Painted walls giving way to bare studs and concrete. Cheap vinyl flooring covered the bare concrete at least. Her ears twitched in time with the music that thumped from the sound system. Some sort of video, a movie or something, was playing on the massive TV, but no one was really paying attention to it.

People were scattered around the largely open basement, sprawled across furniture or standing in small groups. All were chatting, sipping drinks, and nibbling on snacks, just enjoying the party as it started.

Iris scanned the room, noticing several familiar faces, and noticing the looks that a lot of people were giving her. A smile crossing her lips as most of the guys, and several women, started to eye-fuck her. She met each of their gazes and returned with a slight smile. The ones that she knew returned her smile and gave a knowing nod towards her glowing purple bracelet.

After giving the room a once-over, she made a wide loop about the room. Without even looking, she could already feel eyes on her. Almost hearing the thoughts on how they'd approach her to take advantage of the 'down to fuck' advertised by her bracelet. Nostrils flaring as she breathed in the heavy air. Thick with the scent of growing arousal and mixed species. Predators, prey, mammals, reptilian, all kinds were here at the party. Her tail arching up a bit as she detoured her lap to get a drink. Cheap beer, but it was cold.

She finished her lap near a heavy wooden pillar. Leaning a shoulder into it with a quiet huff as she scanned the room again. Catching a great dane practically drooling as he looked at her. She lifted her drink in a slight salute and offered a wink at him. There was some vixen with massive ears, a fennec perhaps, who looked from the dane, to Iris. Nose wrinkling with a silent snarl. Twisting to planet her hands on the dane's chest and whispering something into his ear.

"Hey, Iris," Essy came up with a grin. The giraffe girl wearing a rather plain top and pajama bottoms. "Look at you all dressed up."

Flashing the giraffe a smile, "Yeah, felt like being flat out devastating tonight." She sipped from the plastic cup and tilted her ear towards the fennec who was practically crawling over Dave there?" Even sitting down Dave, who was only a couple inches shorter than the mare, towered over the fennec.

Cool hands slipped over her waist. Thumbs trailing across the line of her pelvis, following the line of her corset around front. "She's a freshie," came the almost musical baritone murmur in her ear.

Iris let a quiet sigh whisper out as she rubbed the rounded muzzle on her shoulder, "Surprised to see your here, Sea-panda. Thought you had a flight home to celebrate after your finals." Not that she complained getting to see one of her friends before he went home for a vacation or something. He was always a bit evasiveabout why he went home so often.

The orca snorted at her, "Why you gotta do me like that? Calling me that name, that's our word." He teased playfully. Moving to curl his nearly bare chest against her back. Sparing a glance over her shoulder revealed that the big orca was dressed as he usually was as well. Which meant a pair of too-baggy pants adorned with far too many buckles and straps, and a fishnet shirt that showed off his build. He was close to her in height, close enough that he was able to easily rest his chin on her shoulder, but leaner.

She gave his beak a pat, "It's okay, one of my best friends is a sea-panda." Ears twitched as she felt her skirt moving. Both of Terry's hands were still on her hips, yet the back of her skirt was still lifting. Fabric gliding against her thigh, bunching up to expose her bare backside. Iris bit back a quiet moan as something warm and slick slid over her pussy, "How do you think you did on the tests?"

His tapered, prehensile cock danced over her winking lips. Teasing the mare as he pressed to the curve of her back. "Well if you've got a friend then that makes everything okay." A low groan shook against her back as he guided his cock between her lips. Not penetrating yet. He always liked teasing for a minute or two before getting down to it. Allowing his twisting tip to toy with her inner lips. Even moving it up to curl over her engorged clit to stroke. Nearly making the draft horse buck as pleasure shot up her spine. "Thinking I did pretty good. How about you ladies?"

Essy brushed curly hair from her eyes, "Always worried, but that's just how I am. Pretty sure I did alright with it all." Seemingly oblivious to what was going on a couple feet away, the giraffe took a sip of her own drink. Cider likely, not hard knowing her. The yellow armband lighting up her features, showing that she was just there to chill.

It was getting harder for Iris to chill. Terry's teasing was bad enough when she wasn't in heat. Now to have him casually talking to Essy about the tests and plans while his cock was quickly working her to a dripping, trembling state? Fucker knew exactly what buttons to push.

His hands continued their slow stroke. Tracing the line of her corset back and forth. Smooth fingers brushing against groomed pelt. Almost threatening to grab her hips and jerk her back. The fucker even went to far as to squeeze her waist before letting his arms wrap about her in a loose hug. She wasn't about to give him the satisfaction of hearing her beg or buck. Instead, the mare just stepped her feet apart and rolled her hips ever so slightly.

Whether he read her unspoken signal or just decided it was time, the orca's cock almost doubled back on itself. That narrow, twisting tip easily pressing into her body. The tapered length surging into her body with a speed that almost drew a squeal from her.

Terry huffed, "Fuck you're hot tonight." His teeth nipping her ear and pulling, disguising the bare thrust against her. That small, barely perceivable motion amplified by that agile cock of his. It twisted and curled within her body. Writhing in time with the music. Terry was pretty fucking talented with his cock, one of his party tricks was to make it dance. It'd been fun to watch him try a drunken belly dance while his cock squirmed with music. Even more fun when it was inside her going to town.

Her insides quivered around his cock. Levi's thick breeder had cooled her heat for a little bit, but Terry was quickly riling her back up. The mare's tunnel only getting warmer by the moment. Blazing hot around his length as she rocked back into him. "Wait..." he trailed off, huffing as she winked around his thicker base, "Are you in heat?"

By now Essy was giving them a look since the pair had mostly fallen silent. She looked at the giraffe, winked, and turned to kiss the tip of the orca's beak. "Yeah I am, got a problem with that, Big Kahuna?" A question flashed across the giraffe's face before realization clicked and her eyes widened. A hot flush flashing across her muzzle as her eyes darted lower.

Terry flashed Essy a grin as well. His cock twisting free of Iris' insides. His body clapping off the mare's backside as he let his cock peek out from under the frilled hem of her skirt before diving back in. Iris arching with a groan as he drove in. His shallow thrusts picking up the pace now that they were outed.

A gasp came from the giraffe, "Are you two fucking?" She placed a hand on her chest and drew her head back, "In my Christian Minecraft server?"

Iris was groaning now. Terry's cock going absolutely bonkers inside of her. Those slight thrusts enough to send his member crashing against her walls. His tip whipping against her g-spot before diving deep. "In front of your salad too," she nodded at the plate of snacks Essy had. Going so far as to snatch a piece of celery off the plate and place it between her teeth with a grin. The mare crunching down on it as she bucked back into her partner. As good as he was at foreplay and teasing, he never lasted long during the actual act. Which was fine, especially since her knees were already quaking from his efforts. "And yes," she reached back to cup Terry's hip. Gripping tight and pushing back into his lap, "Don't you dare pull out."

She reached for another nibble from Essy's plate, but the giraffe moved to stop her. Iris' ears perking as the cow placed a bit of apple between her own teeth. Then, with a blushing grin, leaned in to kiss Iris. Long muzzles locking together as her tongue slipped over the mare's lips.

Unlike Shauna, Iris was on the defensive this time. Shy as Essy might be, she had a tongue that went for miles. Slender, powerful, able to bind hers up in a quick loop and drive beyond. The giraffe tasting sweet and earthy. Her hand trailing over Terry's and joining it in petting the mare's larger form. Even as her tongue dove past Iris' and pressed into her throat. The mare's eyes widening, especially as the orca pressed deeper. His cock pulling back to circle her clit again. Squeezing it and spurting his precum across thighs and pussy lips. The slick flesh grinding across her throbbing clit before diving in. Snaking past her g-spot, pausing, and focusing on it.

Trapped between giraffe cow and orca bull, Iris could only shiver. Her knees absolutely quaking now as her friends gave her what for. A muffled, orgasmic snort breaking past the kiss in a burst. Essy's hand gripping her mane and pulling her in, not letting Iris pull away. All while Terry's hips slapped off her backside. His cock twisting and twirling within her orgasming tunnel. Not letting her even think of coming down. The mare's breath coming in shorter, sharper gasps, grunting into Essy's maw. Her thighs getting soaked by juices as Terry managed to push her right into the arms of another orgasm.

Mere seconds before she was certain these two were going to drive her insane, hands clasped about her hips. Terry's groan filling her ear as he pressed tight to her. Cock going rigid within her and twitching. Hard jets of cum blasting her insides. Adding to the mess that Levi had left within her. Heated pussy clenching about his cock slowly. Trying to get every last drop from the bull that she could.

Essy held the kiss for a few more seconds. Only parting when she was certain the mare wasn't going to call out. Iris looking at her with lidded eyes and flushed cheeks, "Naughty girl." A shiver raced down her spine at the feeling of juices and cum trickling down her thigh.

The giraffe smirked and gave her cheek a tap, "Says the woman who is fucking my boyfriend." Essy leaned over, "By the way, how's she feeling today?"

He nibbled at her ear again, "Pretty fucking good." Terry rolled his hips and gave a soft thrust before pulling back. Iris huffing as his cock slurped from her, "Might stop by her again if she's not busy before we've gotta leave."

Essy stepped back with a smile, collecting her cup from the floor and taking a long draw off it. Terry had that patented, easy smile of his as he rounded Iris. Not bothering to even zip up his pants as he draped his arm around the giraffe cow, "Uh huh, we need to leave before it gets too late. Someone has to catch a flight super early tomorrow."

"Aw come on, I can sleep on the plane." He ambled off with her, the two arguing about their plans before the evening got too late. Leaving the mare to catch her breath as she leaned against the post. Her tail twitching as she smiled to herself.

She still had her bracelet on, meaning now that she was alone she could feel guys eyeing her up again. Most of the folks here were at least somewhat familiar. She'd come to these parties often enough to recognize some faces, even if she didn't know the names. While someone would come find her eventually, sometimes it was more fun to coax them out. If she was going to do that, why not have some fun while she was at it?

Iris added a bump to her hip as she approached the couch. Almost ignoring Dave, who was currently getting his tongue sucked on by that fennec freshie. She heaved a sigh as she leaned forward, planting her elbows on the back of the couch. Not right next to the dane and fennec, who were tucked into a corner of the couch, but close enough. Taking a sip from her cup as she looked at the music video that was playing. Not one she recognized, but the beat was good enough. A slight smile crossing her features as she hiked her tail, knowing that her dress was riding up high enough to show off the mess that had darkened her reddish thighs. More than that, she was spreading her scent about. That thick, heavy scent of a mare who was excited and fertile.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Dave's nose twitch. The dane's tongue drawing back as he looked towards her, "Oh Hey, Iris. Having fun?"

The timing couldn't have been more perfect as hands closed about her hips. "Feels like I'm about to," she mused almost too casually. Ears perking as she looked over her shoulder at the dalmatian, "Hey Zack, didn't think you'd make it."

She shivered as he casually flipped her skirt up, exposing her bare, already seeded backside to any and everyone. "Managed to get out out for a few. Good thing too, else I'd have missed this..." He grinned as he brought his hand down on her ass with a crack that echoed over the music. Iris groaning as he rocked her hips back. Zack's grin widening as he hurriedly opened his pants, "Man, love me some sloppy seconds."

He was eager and she liked that. Readily pulling himself against her rear, grinding his sheath on her exposed sex. The dalmatian barely taking a second to grind over her opening before slamming forward. Sheath bunching against her folds as his slender cock buried into her hot pussy.

Iris narrowed her eyes and rolled her body back into that eager slam. A moan rolling from her lips, "So Davey," she huffed, pressing back into Zack as he started to hammer her, "Who is your friend?"

The great dane's nose twitched again, the fawn colored male already starting to drool. "Uh, this is Candice. Met her down at the Four couple weeks back and we hit it off..." A groan lifted from the lanky male's maw as the fennec's hand pushed Dave's sheath back to expose his twitching cock.

"Careful there," Iris mused, "Dave there can be quite a handful once he's worked up." She breathed out a huff and rocked back into Zack. The dalmatian's hands tight about her thighs. Body hammering her backside with shallow thrusts, fucking her like a feral dog would. Breath puffing against her back as he hunched over her. Each thrust met with a slick noise that was readily drown out by the thumping music. Rocking back into her current partner. Bucking at a more sedate pace compared to the canine's frantic rutting.

The fennec shot her a vile look, "Please, I've given him head before." A growl rolled up the vixen as she squirmed out of her jeans, nearly ripping her panties down to expose her backside. She looked back at Dave, expression shifting to brief worry, as she reached back to line his tip up. Even half-hard the canine was pretty thick, at least for someone who came up to the great dane's chest.

"Ahh fuck yeah," Zack huffed. Bringing his hand down on Iris' ass with a loud clap. The eager canine digging deep with each pound. Hips little more than a blur as he readily railed her. Trimmed nails scratching over her hips as he pulled himself into the larger female. His knot growing steadily from his rapid pace.

Dave's eyes danced from where Candice was feeding herself down his cock, over to Iris and Zack, then back. His large hand curling around the vixen's slender belly before drawing her back. Driving a surprised gasp from his date as she arched and rocked back. Eyes rolling back in her head as the much bigger canine spread her open.

Candice let out a little growl, "Ca...ca...carefAAA!" the fennec's eyes rolled back as he pulled her against his lap. Body thumping off her backside, those heavy canine nuts of his slapping off her belly. "Don't knot me..." she managed to moan in between pants.

Iris kept a watch on the pair out of the corner of her eye, but most of her attention was falling to the male behind her. Driving her ample rear back into his lap. She could feel his cock throbbing and twitching inside her. It was fun and he was pretty good, but he wasn't going to get her off. Not that she minded terribly since she had the feeling she'd be fucked silly before the night was over. Still, she put on a good show by moaning and driving her rear back into him.

"FfffRRrr!" Zack growled as he slammed into her. That fat knot of his throbbing as the dalmatian added to the mess already dripping down her thighs. A low, pleased hum coming from Iris as she wiggled her hips against his. Zack's hips bumping against hers, his sac jumping against her belly as he gave her everything that he had to offer. His tail waving behind him as he reached down to play with her swollen clit. Drawing a huff from the mare as her hips bucked back against his lap. He lifted his fingers and sniffed them, "Yo Dave, get a whiff of this." Lunging past, he wiped his fingers across the great dane's nose. Making snort, eyes widen, and then his hips only pick up the pace with his partner.

It was just a shame that she wasn't one of the types that can take a knot though. She smiled back at him and rolled her hips, pulling off that swollen cock with a pop. The dalmatian uttering a noise that was partially between a growl and a whine, though more on the complaining side. A noise that trailed off as she turned around and knelt before him. Smiling up at Zack as she leaned in to lick over his cock. Not minding as his cock continued to spit his watery cum across her face and breasts. Arms coiling about his body as she leaned down, bobbing her head slowly. Not enough to keep him cumming, but enough to stop that whimper.

She kept her attention away from his knot, only teasing it with little brushes of her lips. Her broad tongue bathing the underside of his cock. Tasting his stronger, canine semen as it sprayed across her tongue. His swollen shaft stained with her juices, as well as Levi and Terry's cum. A shiver racing down her spine as she felt that cocktail leaking from her pussy. Knowing that it was dripping freely onto the floor now.

Pulling back, she gave Zack's tip a lick and smirked up at him, "That better?" He nodded, looking very pleased with himself. Plainly thinking that the noises she'd been making had been enough. She pulled his pants back up and fastened them loosely. "Good," Iris groaned as she stood up. "Oof, too big to be kneeling like that too much."

She stole a glance at Candice and Dave. The vixen laying on her back now, eyes rolled back in her head and maw open as the canine's body crashed against hers. Slower than the frenetic pace that Zack had adopted, but with no less vigor. The slender female's belly bulging each time his increasingly large cock was pressed into her. Iris' ear twitched, picking up some senseless mumbling from the vixen, which sounded like chants of 'no knot' or something to those lines. Though, judging from the dane's shallow thrusts and how her labia was starting to bulge, didn't look like that was an option.

Iris gave a stretch and roll of her hips, sauntering around the couch, and plopped down. Being that it was a sectional, she had a bit of room to lay out, placing her head and shoulders near where Candice's head was. The fennec's voice starting to rise with wordless, yelping gasps as her hips jerked towards Dave.

Laying back, the mare narrowed her eyes and smiled as a monitor lizard approached. His tongue flicking out towards her silently as he angled his head. A curious glimmer in his eyes as he looked from her to the bracelet and back. Scaled brow arching quietly as he let his hand rest on his belt. His tongue flicked at her. Bumping up and down before scooping in the scent that lingered around her. She recognized him, kinda. Reid, a friend of Terry's that she'd seen staring at her a few times. Now here he was standing before her trying his best to look cool and suave.

An image that shattered as she lifted her skirt up. Showing those dark, messy pussy lips of hers. A pussy that winked as it was exposed, showing off the rose red inner lips, stained with fresh cum. His eyes going wide and tongue hanging out, mid-flick. It went limp for a moment as his eyes darted up to hers with another questioning look. One which she met with a wink, letting one leg slide down in an invitation.

Reid's tongue leapt up as he fumbled with his pants. Iris' ears perking with a smile as she reached down to rub her own slit. It was amusing how fast he went from trying to be suave and cool to literally tripping over his own pants.

Iris snorting as the lighter, sleeker male literally landed on her stomach. Reid flashing a sheepish grin at her as he squirmed against her. Clawed fingers hooking at the couch and corset as he drew himself up with a, "Sorry. Pants caught my ankles." His warm, pebbly hide rubbing against her smooth, messy fur. Twisting himself about as he felt her heat against the underside of his hardening cock. Tongue flicking, almost able to reach her lower half. The forks twisting and twining as he took another taste of her scent.

She let her fingers dance over his neck and shoulders, "Take your time." The mare breathed out a quiet huff as she arched towards him. Feeling the reptile's cock grinding over her folds. Greeting him with a randy wink as the mare breathed out a huff. That warmth sending a shiver racing through his body. Maw gaping as he inhaled, tasting and smelling her arousal, as well as the others about the room.

He squirmed against her slowly, reaching down between their bodies to line up. A shiver running up the monitor lizard's spine as her blazing heat engulfed him. Reid's tongue darting out as he lurched against her, scaled hide slapping off hers as their forms impacted.

Lean though he was, the monitor was a solid mass of muscle under his hide. His first thrust was awkward. Second less so, gaining more confidence by the moment. Low groans and hissing pants lifting from him as he pressed into the randy female under him. Iris' body lifting towards him, encouraging the male to take her that much more vigorously. Especially as her arms draped about his form and her body arched towards his. Letting her lips brush his cheek and whisper lustful moans into his ear.

She smiled as his pace picked up, that sleek, solid form of his clapping off hers. The feel of rougher hide against her pelt an interesting one. The roan mare huffing as she arched towards him. Coaxing the male to press that much tighter to her. To show her what he had to offer.

And offer he did. Reid groaning quietly as he rocked against her. His solid form thumping between hers as the reptile practically lay atop her. Tongue flicking out to tickle her chin as he drove himself into her. Her hot, tight insides gripping and pulling at his length, tempting the male to just let loose and unload into her. Which Iris only encouraged him more by cooing down at the male, letting her painted nails trail up his spine. A smile dancing over her lips as he shivered under her attention. Hips jerking against her with a weaker thump as he faltered for just a breath. "Easy," she cooed at him, "don't let anyone distract you..."

As if on cue a squealed, "AH FUCK!" sounded from the fennec. Iris looking through the screen of her mane at the vixen, seeing that her teeth were gritting and body arched. Further down showed the fat bulge of Dave's knot that was firmly trapped within her. Her stomach visibly lifting as the much larger canine filled the vixen with his spunk."YOU SUNNAVBI...MMPH!"

She was being a bit too noisy and distracting Reid, so Iris silenced the vixen in the most male-arousing way possible. The large mare just leaned over and caught Candice's maw with hers, her fat tongue shoving right into the bitch's mouth. Hands thumped weakly at the couch and Iris, quickly fading as the shire mare deepened the kiss that much more. Her eyes going wide then rolling back as she shuddered, her throat bulging from the mare's exceptionally deep kiss.

It was hard to hide her smile as the great dane huffed over her, jarring the smaller vixen with his thrusts. His hot breath puffing against Iris' neck as those groaning growls built. Not to mention how Reid's pace hesitated just a beat. Stalling until her nails rasped against his back, coaxing him to drive that much harder into her. His tail whipping about and cracking off the floor and couch.

Reid didn't last much longer. While he wasn't her longest lasting partner, it did feel very nice to have him shudder against her, drawing himself close as he added his seed to the mess that had already been pumped into her by her other partners.

Breaking the kiss, she lay back and smiled down at him with a hum, "Feels good doesn't it?" She let her nails rasp over his back slowly as he nodded. Nuzzling into her breasts with a quiet hum. "Good, just take your time," she rolled her hips against him slowly. Reid laying there for a long moment before pulling away with a quiet huff and staggering over to drop onto the couch. She flashed a smile at him and hummed quietly, petting Candice's cheek as she sat up as well. The vixen shivering and watching the much larger mare. "Reid," she groaned as she stretched, "be a dear and get me a drink?"

A hand fell to her shoulder, "Got your drink right here," the voice was flavored with the barest hint of an accent that she was familiar with. A very heavy set of balls and sizable cock falling across her shoulder. Iris smirking as she turned to kiss the bull elephant's cock, looking up at Abel's smile. He was big, easily giving any of the stallions she knew a run for their money.

"Make it a double." A hand fell to her other shoulder, followed by a grunt as the male hopped up. His cock and balls falling across her shoulder. Not as thick as the bull's, but longer by a good inch or two.

Iris laughed as she looked from Able over to Ron, the tapir grinning wide as well, "Boys, you spoil me." Her attention shifted to Candice, the fennec vixen staring up at her with wide eyes. She winked playfully and stretched her back as Abel's large hand shoved right down her top. "Easy," she huffed, pulling at the ties to loosen her corset. Lifting her frame to shimmy out of her bindings as his large, rough hand massaged her breasts, "You break it, you buy me another one, big guy. And they don't come cheap either."

His trunk joined his hand, sliding over and around her breast before sliding down her body. The bull snuffling about as she started to stroke Ron's length. "Oh I think we'll be breaking something alright..." He flashed a grin at his boyfriend, "Right, Hun?"

Ron leaned in to kiss the bull, "Make her squeal while I see if I can make her gag."

Iris winced as she limped into one of the frat house's bedrooms. She was sore but not broken, which was exactly how she'd wanted to be. After Abel and Ron took their turns, a few more guys had their turn with her.

"Have fun?" Shauna's voice came from the darkened room.

She wasn't surprised to hear the hyena, this was Shauna's bedroom after all. "Lots. Do me a favor and write down a few names?" Rolling her shoulders, the mare groaned quietly as she worked out her sore muscles. "Terry, Reid, Zack, Abel, Ron, Desmon the destroyer, and Seth all had their turn. Though Seth got a little too excited and ended up firing across my thighs. He did have a second go, but he ended up pushing rope." She stopped and thought over who she'd been with. Orca, monitor lizard, dalmatian, elephant, tapir, corgi, and mule. Yeah, that was everyone. "Gonna grab your shower real quick."

"That everyone?" Iris hummed an affirmative. "You so sure?"

The hyena clicked on the light with a wide grin. She had changed out of her rather relaxed attire from earlier, trading it for a pair of thigh-high boots, gloves, and a corset made in the same style as the one Iris carried. She was sitting at her desk, pencil idly twirling between her fingers. Both her feet were propped up on the broad, muscled back of a stallion. "Why don't we just go ahead and pencil Goliath in? He's been such a good boy waiting on you, hasn't he?"

He only replied in a deep grumble. The shire stallion quietly resting before the hyena, resting on hands and knees. His gray pelt having been brushed to an impossible shine, white feathers about his hands and feel combed out and covering the hoof-like gloves that bound his hands. Goliath wore a bridle and what looked almost like a riding saddle, and nothing else.

Iris stilled for a moment as she looked over the stallion. Large as she was, she knew that he was that much bigger than she. Where her ears would brush some doors as she walked through, he actively had to duck to walk through them. Could she take another male tonight? Realistically, she should just shower and go to sleep.

But she had taken a bit of a rest, which is possibly why Seth had blown across her thighs. She'd teased him for a bit longer than she should have. Flaring her nostrils, she took a deep breath of the room. Shauna's musk pretty thick in here, but just below that was hismusk. A scent her instincts knew well and that made her insides tremble.

Still, she had to put up a bit of a front.

Iris sighed and planted a hand on her hip, "I suppose I could work one more in..." Her ears swiveling forward as the hyena fixed her with a smirk.

"Then kneel."

Shauna pointed as she offered the command. There, beside the bed, and atop a plastic drop cloth,was a breeding bench. Her tone was hard and commanding, not something Iris got to head from the spotted female that often. It was fun to swap things up like this now and then. So she strolled over and knelt down on the bench. Wood creaking as the sizable shire mare settled herself down. All told it was comfortable, supporting her knees, belly, and head. Even giving her nice little arm rests and a place to grab on. Far better than half-kneeling on the couch or being plowed on the floor as she had been.

"Good, didn't think I'd have to bind you up." Shauna swung her legs down and stood, a crop lightly tapping Goliath's side, "Come on." The big stallion grunted again and followed her, never pulling the leads tight as he crawled towards Iris.

There was something about the way he approached that sent a shiver through her. His posture both submissive yet strangely feral. As if he were a wild beast that was barely under the hyena's utter control. His ears perking as he moved up, following the guidance of her leads and crop. Not stopping until his nose was shoved right against her, nose pressed tight against Iris' pussy.

Shauna hummed quietly, "Smell that?" her voice low as she leaned down to her beautiful stud. Iris couldn't help but wink as the coarse hair about his nose tickled her pussy.

"Yes, Mistress." His deep voice washed over her, those coarse hairs tickling her privates.

Iris looked back as the hyena crouched, stroking Goliath's neck. Almost purring at the male, "Smell that fertile pussy? This mare is just ripe for a fucking isn't she? Her body is just begging for a nice, healthy foal, isn't it?" He nodded, taking a deep whiff of her scent as she winked again.Iris' nostrils flaring as she took her own sniff. His scent was getting heavier now. Shauna caught her sniffing and nodded towards her desk wordlessly. There on her desk was the hyena's monitor, one of those ultra-wide things. It was showing a feed from Shauna's phone. A phone which was angled under her submissive to show his caged cock. "But our naughty mare has been a bit of a slut hasn't she?" Shauna winked, "You smell that? Seven males have had their turn with her."

"Eight."

Shauna lifted an eyebrow. "What was that?"

Goliath lifted his head a little and nuzzled her pussy. Hot breath blasting her backside as he took a deeper sniff, "Eight males, Mistress."

The hyena looked to Iris, who thought a second then nodded. "Well then..." the camera panned as she reached down to stroke his cock. Using just a single hand, she removed his cage and let it drop. The stallion gasping as his length was freed, dropping rapidly and hardening with such speed that Iris was surprised he didn't black out. "How many days has it been since I let you get off?"

He groaned, but didn't budge an inch. The male's impressive cock jerking up to crack off his stomach; "It's been three weeks, Mistress."

Shauna hummed and stood up, moving to set the camera on a small stand where it could watch both Iris and Goliath. The hyena took her time in setting it up, checking the angle, making small adjustments, and finally nodding. She casually returned to her desk and sat down. Hands roaming over her belly and thighs with a quiet sigh. Iris' ears perking as she watched the hyena, wondering what Goliath was waiting on. His breath and scent starting to get to her like no other male had that evening. Iris grumbling as her hips shifted back and forth, grinding her winking pussy right across his muzzle.

"Breed her."

Goliath didn't need to be told twice. With a feral grunt, the stallion reared, his gloved hands coming down on the bench with twin cracks as he hauled himself up over Iris. The mare grunting in response and giving a half-kick back at him as his considerable bulk trapped her against the bench. It's a good thing she is as large as she is, the way he threw himself on top of her. He responded to her kick with a snort and a bite. Flat teeth gripping her neck as his hands caught at her hips.

For perhaps the first time in her life, Iris had the breath knocked from her by a male. There was no blind jabbing, no fumbling as he lined up. Goliath simply drew himself forward and, the very instant that broad, flared tip of his cock felt her pussy, he slammed into her. The male's battering ram driving deep and hard, making the bench crack under them.

And he didn't let up.

She grabbed the handles and held on as the male pounded her. Goliath lifting up to his name as he grunted and grumbled, huffed and heaved. Those hoof-gloved hands of his curling about her thighs and bench, pulling her taut against him as he dug his hooved feet into the ground. Physically lifting her backside and tilting the bench with the sheer, primal ferocity of his thrusts.

Iris knew Axle fairly well. He was studying to be a personal trainer. The type of guy that spent a few hours in the gym each day easy, yet was somewhat of a gent giant. Like her, his size was enough to dissuade most people from starting shit. Though she'd been surprised when Shauna had told her when she and Axle started dating. Even more surprise when the hyena began to confide in her about the things they did in bed. Though that hint of frustration at how the stallion always held back out of fear of hurting her.

Now here she was on the receiving end of the stallion's play and her eyes were starting to cross.

Her insides clamped about him as his teeth found her neck. The wet, heavy sucking of her pussy about his cock only growing louder as she shuddered under the male. Groans turning into breathless yelps as he battered her insides. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Shauna biting her lip, the hyena pumping a toy in and out of her pussy, a massager planted against her pussy as she watched the breeding show.

Normally, Iris would start putting on more of a show. Buck her hips back and taunt the male, really get them going. This time? It was all she could do just to keep breathing. Even that was a chore as the male pulled her tighter against him. His thrusts growing shorter and sharper, medial ring popping against her entrance. Each of his thrusts driving nearly his full length through her. His flared tip scraping against her walls. Scooping the other male's cum out and making it, and her own juices, pour down her quaking thighs to pool on the plastic-covered floor.

Goliath's heavy grunts were met with a squeal as he drove himself deep now. Barely even moving his hips as he drove himself against her. That heavy, pent-up sack of his clapping off her belly. Her body was burning up around him. Even with all the males she'd been with, she hadn't had a proper stallion since that morning. Even then, Levi was starting to go to pasture. This was a stud in his prime and he body knew it. Her tail hitched up and hips rocked back, doing what she could from her position to line up perfectly for the male.

He slammed into her hard and deep, body shaking over hers as he grunted. Iris letting out a breathless squeal as she came again, pussy clamping about the male a mere instant before his cock leapt within her. That heavy member jumping with each shot of his seed. Flare tip doing what it could to trap his offering deep within her. Hoping that what he gave her would beat out the other males.

Sweat was foaming along both their hides as he lay atop her. Neither moving until his cock softened enough to fall out of her. Iris shuddering as he came free with a heavy pop, their cum cocktail pouring from her gaping puss and splattering onto the ground.

"There we go," Shauna was almost purring as she moved over to help draw Goliath away. The stallion grunting, resisting just a moment, before he swung off onto all fours. Kneeling, she cooed and purred at him as she removed his hoof-gloves. The stallion perking his ears as he flexed his fingers, "How'd that feel?" He nodded, smiling as he sat back on his heels. "Iris?" she managed a weak thumbs up. "Good." Leaning in, she kissed his muzzle with a hum, "Why don't you get her cleaned up in the shower? I'll start cleaning up here."

Goliath... Axle eased an arm around Iris and helped her up, "Easy," she laughed as her legs wobbled, "Woo, I don't know how you fuck him and keep walking." Leaning hard against him, she mumbled and nuzzled the stallion's neck. "Can't borrow him for a day or two, can I?"

"So long as I can film, go right ahead." Shauna grinned nice and wide, "He's been wanting me to give him an endurance test."

Axle groaned, "You two are gonna break me, I just know it." Wrapping a heavy arm around Iris' waist, he half-carried her towards the bathroom. "Let's at least get you cleaned up there, Mare."

"Watch who you're calling mare, Stud."Iris leaned against the bathroom door, "And Shauna? I'll not only let you watch me fuck your boyfriend, I'll sit on your face as you eat out my creampie." That made the hyena's cheeks go red-hot, her eyes dropping to the sticky mess that covered Iris' thighs.

"Deal!"

----Several Months Later----

Iris hummed quietly as she lay on the couch, looking over her laptop. A shiver raced up the mare's spine as teeth found her teat and tugged lightly. "Hey," she gave the offender a light swat, "Easy there."

"Sorry," Reid rubbed his nose and grinned, tongue flicking across her breast. The monitor lizard shifted on the couch to curl against the larger female. His hands stroking her pregnantbelly with a pleased murr as he nuzzled her breasts again. Licking at the teat before returning to his soft, light teases and suckles. Body arching against hers as he pressed himself deeper into her. The shire mare breathing out a pleased sigh of her own as she reached down to rub his head. Imagine her surprise when she found out that the sweetest of her suitors had a pregnancy fetish. He didn't care who knocked her up, just that she was. Which was a good fit, since she found she was enjoying being pregnant.

Sure, the mood swings and food cravings got out of hands. Not to mention just how sore her back could be some mornings. Having an eager, gentle lover there to tease and please her? Not to mention how eager he was to wait on her hand and foot? Well, it was hard not to get spoiled.

"Oh!" Reid stopped fucking her for a moment, hand falling to her belly. "Feel that?"

Iris laughed, "Of course I did, silly." Her hand joining his in stroking her belly as her baby kicked again.

His tongue flicked again, "Who do you think the father is?"

She shrugged and stretched out with a groan. Closing her laptop and setting it aside, "Don't know. Told the doctor not to tell me any of that. All I care about is that it is healthy." She tapped his nose, "And we both know you can't wait until I'm ready for another." The mare winked, "Oh, is that a cock twitch I felt?"

"Hush," Reid huffed and arched against her, shifting with Iris as they continued their casual cuddle-fuck.