Yiffed by a Stallion
Just something I came up with.
My name is Jamie. And I'm a horny little fox.
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The game ended, and my team won. I made sure to do a lot of running and get extra sweaty and musky. As my team cheered, I surreptitiously sniffed my pits. I murred quietly as the scent was VERY strong. I made sure not to bathe the previous night so that I could maximize my stink. My sheath began to swell as I laid my eyes on Coach. He was a young sexy brown stallion whom I intended to seduce. Shouldn't be too hard, right? I mean, who wouldn't take advantage of an eight-year-old if they had the chance?
I knew a lot about sexual activities, thanks to my gratification disorder. I began pawing at a young age (three years ago, actually) and developed many sexual interests, all of which I studied with the help of internet porn. When I turned seven, I began showing an interest in males, and since then, I haven't looked back. I play with my tailhole as often as I can, but I've never been able to get an adult to play with me. When I first saw the size of a horse's cock, I decided I wanted a horse. And when I first saw Coach, I decided I wanted coach.
Since we played soccer today, I decided I'd try to seduce him after class while I was at my sweatiest and muskiest. I'd hide under his desk, wait for the other kids to leave, let him sit down for whatever reason, and then go in for the kill.
Coach blew the whistle, which meant to go back into the gym. Everyone had placed their backpacks all in one pile next to the exit, which was next to coach's office. Because the doors were so close to each other, it was easy for me to sneak into his office when everybody crowded around to pick up their backpacks. I grabbed mine and headed inside, closing the door behind me.
It was a small room, which his desk sat right in the middle of. Quickly, I crawled under it, set my small backpack down next to me, and waited.
It wasn't long before the sound of chatting children subsided, which meant it wouldn't be long before Coach came into his office to do whatever it is he does in here.
The scent emanating from my crotch was strong, especially in such a small space, and I let out a little moan as I inhaled it deeply. My sheath swelled some more, and I knew my cock was fully erect. I wished Coach would hurry up so I could have that big horsey cock of his.
The door opened, and my heart began racing. I heard his footsteps, and before I knew it, the chair in front of me was pulled out. Coach sat in it, then scooted in. I could smell his strong manly scent. I had forgotten that, out in the hot sun, he had been sweating too. I leaned forward a little and gently sniffed. He smelled so good! I could feel my shorts get wet with my precum.
Coach opened one of the drawers, took something out, then closed the drawer. I heard the ruffling of pages and deduced that it was a magazine. I poked my head out a little and saw horses. Mating male and female horses. Coach was looking at porn.
I ducked back under. How perfect! I thought. He'll be horny from the porn, which will make it easier for me to seduce him!
I leaned on the back of the desk and waited, smiling.
Coach whinnied, and his cock started to show through the left leghole of his shorts. Coach was getting hard.
This is my chance!
I leaned forward and began lapping hungrily at the underside of his cock. I heard him moaning loudly. He obviously didn't care who was under his desk. At least, not right away.
I kept licking his huge rod, and it kept getting harder as he kept flexing it. I heard his moans get louder and louder, followed by the turn of a page. I licked and licked and licked but stopped and gasped a little when I was unexpectedly shot by a long rope of his precum. It got on my muzzle, and I began licking my lips. He tasted delicious. After I licked most of it, I moaned, "Oh, Coach..."
I heard Coach say, "Huh?", followed by the closing of his magazine. The chair scooted back, and before I knew it, Coach was staring me in the face. His expression was shocked and a little scared. "A student?!"
Smiling, I winked at him and waved. "Hi, Coach. Just running some laps."
"Jamie?!" He half-yelled.
I leaned forward and licked his lips. "In the flesh. Now give me yours." I winked again and giggled.
Coach grabbed my arm and pulled me out from under the desk. When I was standing, he let go, grabbed his head, and began pacing.
"My God..." he said as he walked back and forth. "I can't believe...a student? I'm going to go to prison for sure..."
"Only if I tell somebody," I said, smiling.
Coach stopped and looked over at me.
"But I'm not going to," I continued. "Because, I don't know about you, but..." I took off my shirt. "...I want this." I hooked my shorts with my thumbs and slowly pulled them down to reveal my fully erect cock. My knot had completely formed.
"What the hell?" Coach said loudly.
"There's no need to be upset, Coach," I said as I kicked my shoes off. I then hopped up on his desk where I sat patiently, waiting for him. "Think about it. I was licking your cock."
"Don't remind me..." Coach said in a panicky tone.
"All that means is..." I leaned back on his desk, "...I want your cock..." I winked at him again and licked my lips seductively.
Coach was wide-eyed. "You mean...you want...me?"
I kept looking at him, not answering his question to keep him guessing. "I know that boys aren't really your thing..." I reached next to me and grabbed his magazine, holding it up to him. "But...this porn suggests that you, like me, are a very horny guy. And the fact that you keep it at work tells me that you bust a nut every chance you get." I threw the magazine to him, and he caught it. "Well, you have a chance now." I turned my body and rolled over on my back and let my head hang off the side of the desk. Coach's expression hadn't changed, even when he was upside-down.
He set the magazine down on the ground. "I...I dunno, Jamie...I mean...You're eight! I can't--It's illegal!"
I smirked. "It's also consentual. Of course, that doesn't make it any less illegal, but it does mean that I won't tell anybody and you won't get into trouble, which is essentially the same thing as 'not illegal'."
Coach seemed hesitant, as if he were considering it, but deciding against it.
"Did my tongue feel good on that huge dick of yours?" I asked, but didn't get an answer. "I heard you moan, Coach. You know you want more. And I'll gladly give it to you. I have a deep throat, you know."
Coach became angry, and stomped over to me. But when he reached me, he pulled his shorts down and let his huge rod rest itself on my muzzle. "You better not tell anybody."
I didn't say anything to him. Instead, I opened my mouth and took in as much of his length as I could.
Coach moaned loudly and neighed. I knew he enjoyed this. I began sucking him off and then reached up to stroke him with my little paw. Coach placed his paws on his hips and began humping into my muzzle. His breathing became heavy, and he had a determined look in his eyes.
With my free paw, I reached down and began stroking myself. I was so horny, I couldn't help myself.
More pre was blasted into my mouth. It was then that Coach took off his shirt and revealed to me his hard body, the shape of which was taken by his dark brown fur. I moaned through my nose and closed my eyes as I spurted my chest with my own pre.
Coach then grabbed his member, pulled it out of my maw, and began rubbing it on my muzzle. I began to nuzzle it, murring loudly.
"You like that, you little bitch?" Coach said aggressively.
I smiled. "Mmm yeah..." I began panting as he rubbed it on my muzzle. I licked it again, and he whinnied.
Coach pulled off, stroking himself. "Bend over..."
Finally, I thought. This is what I'd been waiting for.
I obeyed him and rolled over on his desk and got on my paws and knees. I backed up to him until my feet were off the desk.
Coach approached me and grabbed my tail with one paw and pulled it up. He licked his other paw and rubbed my tailhole to lube it up. I moaned at his touch. He was so assertive. I tried raising my tail higher, but couldn't. He'd pulled it as high as it would go.
He placed the tip of his shaft at my tight little pucker. When I felt it, I murred. He slid it inside me about halfway and moaned loudly. I would have too, but it hurt too much. I gritted my teeth to hold in my desired screams.
He began humping me at a steady pace, never exceeding more than half his cock. I knew why. He didn't want to put all of it in me. And I didn't blame him. In fact, I don't think I could've handled it.
I let out a yelp and began panting hard. "Coach..." I moaned. I knew that if I moaned like that, he'd cum in me sooner. Which is all I wanted. I wanted a huge load of horsey cum in my tight little ass.
Coach's breathing became heavier, and his grip on my tail became stronger. He was nearing his climax.
I reached down and began pawing as fast as I could. I kept moaning his name, and begging him to go harder. And finally, I barked and came all over his desk. As I came, my ass tightened around Coach's huge cock and he began grunting.
"Ohh...Jamie..." He moaned and neighed loudly as his huge load finally bursted and filled my ass so much that some of it flowed out of me and onto his thighs. Coach was completely spent.
He released my tail and grabbed at the edges of his desk, leaning forward. He was weak, as was I. But, since I'd gotten what I wanted, I was ready to go home.
I crawled forward and moaned as his cock exited my hole. I climbed down onto the floor and grabbed my shorts and put them on. "That was fun," I said. I grabbed my shirt and put that on as well. "More fun than I had anticipated."
Coach looked at me. "Anticipated?" he said weakly. "You planned this?"
"A long time ago," I said, then reached under his desk and grabbed my backpack. "And now I need to go home." I slung it over my shoulder and made for the door. I opened it, then turned back to him. "I'll see you tomorrow." I winked at him again, then opened the door and left, pleased that I'd lost my virginity to a stallion as sexy as Coach.