Carrying New Life

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Anthro Equine Love

"Oh, my darling..."

He crooned, though the stallion should really have been taking care of his wife at that moment, even though Bryan was doing exactly that as he let her sit back against him on the sofa. Topless, the black sheen of his coat could be seen with not a spot of white on it - pure black all the way down to his hooves, mane spilling down the arch of his neck. Even though he was in his thirties, the stallion didn't have a hint of grey in his hair and could have passed for a younger horse.

He sat on the sofa while she perched on a thick cushion on the floor, her back to him, between his legs. Her long, golden mane spilt down her neck, though it was dyed and the roots needed doing again. Ida always lamented how much it cost to have a full, equine mane dyed at the salon, so he had said that, of course, he would do it for her next time, all so she didn't have to worry about any of that by herself. With the pregnancy coming, their focus had to be elsewhere.

But the horse couple understood that too as Ida leaned back against her husband and he massaged her shoulders, murmuring to her, wishing he could do more than simply rub her shoulders. If only he could take the burden part of the pregnancy away from her - then, maybe, Bryan would finally feel like he was doing enough for her. But things were not always that easy, even in the soft peace of their living room.

"My legs are so sore," she whinnied gently, leaning back against him. "Please... Can you rub them for me, sweety? I don't want to put you out?"

Bryan smiled, running his hands down her arms to her waist and across her large, round stomach, eight months pregnant and getting to the end of her pregnancy. He couldn't wait to welcome their little one into the world.

"I can do much more than that, darling," he nickered softly, green eyes brimming over with love for her. "Come up here, let me take care of you."

Of course, massaging her legs was brought into it, but Bryan had so much more in mind for her, helping her out of her clothes and her bra too, though her panties remained in place for the moment. Her body had become softer and curvier with her pregnancy, but that was very much not a bad thing in the slightest, not when he could adore even more of her. After all, the gorgeous bay mare was carrying their foal and he could only dote on her.

His paws expertly slid over her, easing away tension from her muscles, down her arms, soothing her shoulders, working down around her belly too. That was something that Bryan had seen online, about giving a pregnancy massage, but he could only hope that he was doing the right thing as his wife moaned.

"Oh, Bryan..."

"Shush, let me take care of you."

Afterwards, he would make her dinner and ensure that the mare had everything that she could possibly want, but that moment was all about her. He kissed down over her stomach, parting her legs gently, though the stallion took a moment to slide her underwear down her legs too, right there in the living room, the TV on in the background and the lighting soft.

The rest of the world, however, fell away when he moved between her legs, his nose pressing up to her pussy, nuzzling, lapping. He knew the intricacies of her body better than anyone else, better than even he knew his own, and played that all to his advantage, even when it was all still only working towards her pleasure. The mare moaned and rocked her hips up to him as he grunted into her sex, his tail lifting, the velvety dock exposed. Sometimes, when they were playing together, they toyed a little with other parts of the body, the sensitivity of their docks something that some equines leaned into experimenting with, but that day was all about her.

He groaned, lavishing attention on her cunny, his tongue covering her folds in long, broad strokes, penetrating them softly, dipping into her pussy. He stroked up inside her, finding her G-spot easily, though Ida could not lift her legs as much as she could have done before to wrap around him. With her pregnant belly, she was even more beautiful to him, though that did mean that some things had to be set aside in lieu of that.

"Mmm... Oh!"

His wife groaned so beautifully that he couldn't help but continue, suckling on her clit, doing all the right little things that he knew would drive her insane with pleasure. It didn't have to be a slow build either, not after working out the kinks from her body with the massage, though he would spend some extra time and attention on her legs later, just for her. All for her.

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