Going for a Ride

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The Lioness & the Stallion

Eda groaned, the lioness' head falling back as she ground up against her partner's cock. Truthfully, she had not met the stallion before that night, but the con was going strong and all of her friends had dragged her down to the bar and dance floor, all to get going and have some fun with those that were into their scene. Who knew that comic conventions and the like had such a thriving social scene? Though it did make sense too, actually, considering that that was one of the main places where everyone could get together with others that were on the same wavelength as them.

So, really, it was no wonder that sex and parties were a big part of such events, even though many would not have expected that. And people sure were ready to get kinky too...

"Unff... Yes... Arne..."

Eda grunted softly, but the black and white stallion under her blinked up at her as if he was the luckiest stallion in the world. Which, to be fair, he was, as she purred and leaned forward, running her fingers and the very tips of her claws over his chest, pricking tenderly over his sensitive skin through the thin coat of hair that covered his body. Arne trembled, licking his lips, his muzzle a lighter shade of pink where his markings splashed to white around his face, a long, beautiful mane spilling down the arch of his neck.

Straddling him, the lioness was right where she needed to be, though she was thinking twice right then and there as she rocked her fleshy buttocks back against him. Sure, she was on the curvier side with a thick, full body, but that didn't change the size that she was inside and she had to say that he was a rather...impressive size.

The lioness blushed heavily, a little of the heat showing through the tawny fur of her face, even in the dim light of the bedroom. The bedside table lamp was lit, but it was one of those that had different settings - and it was stuck on the dimmest of them. It ended up casting long shadows across the hotel room bedroom as Eda groaned and pressed back against him, the stallion's paw coming down the front of her body to her pussy.

"Unff... Oh, yes... Mmm..."

"Tell me what you like..."

Oh, his voice was so soft and she could get used to that, how he was so very attentive to her needs and desires, how he was always looking at her, his eyes dark pools of liquid brown that she could see herself tumbling into forever. The aching pressure of his hard-on bid her attention, but his hoof-like fingertips - just harder with chunkier nails - on her clit, dancing and playing back and forth, were oh so very enticing too. Something like that was hard for Eda to get away from.

Still, she ached for something more, something deeper, the drip and drool of his shockingly over productive cock against her buttocks and lower back not something that the lion could so easily ignore, oh no. It was not for that, not as she bit her lip and lifted her hips, more than a little tipsy, but, well...that was all well and good when it came to that kind of fun. If she was fortunate, it would help her relax just a little bit more while she took him inside her, every throbbing inch and that fat, swollen flare too.

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If he's that swollen now, she thought, biting her lower lip less than delicately as she knelt up as high as she could, pressing the flat head of his cock to her pussy. Then...how big is the flare going to get when he actually cums?

"Take it easy," he panted, nostrils flaring as his paws dropped to her hips as if Arne was trying to steady her. "Mmm... God, you're so pretty... You don't have to take me all in one go, or at all...if it's too much."

Eda snorted at that, the lioness rolling her eyes while she tested him against the plush folds of her pussy, feeling them give slightly at her entrance.

"You're not too big for me," she said, perhaps overconfident. "No one wouldn't fit inside me, you should...unff..." She eased down, popping the head inside her, nerve endings on fire. "Not...too...big!"

That last word ended on a yowl as she sank, determined to take him, though she moved too quickly as her legs ached and gave out, driving her pussy down onto his powerfully hard cock. Pleasure exploded through her and Eda was too far gone even in that moment to realise that it was all partly because he'd brushed her clit again, pressing down, stimulating her, not even relying on his giant horse dick to pleasure her. If she had been more in her right mind in that moment, she would have been impressed by that - a guy that didn't think his dick was the be-all and end-all of all orgasms.

Yet the flowing rise and pulse of orgasm pounding her like the beat of the music that was surely still going in the dance halls ground through her, forcing her to remain in the moment, to only think of pleasure, no more than that. For the lioness, there was nothing else, absolutely nothing else, that she could take for her own, electric thrills racing through her veins as if each and every one was trying to get to a different part of her body before any of the others.

"I got you, Eda, it's okay, I got you... Unfff... Oh, wowww..."

Yet Arne was not as in control as the stallion clearly thought he was, grunting and lipping the air, opening and closing his mouth even though it was not typical for equines to breathe through their mouths. His nostrils flared, sucking in breath, needing coursing through, though even Eda was in tune with the pulse and throb of his hard-on within her pussy. Despite his size and the rising bulge showing through her lower abdomen, she ground down even further, the medial ring popping inside her, though that was perhaps only since she was already so wet that she was just about able to take it.

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