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Riding the Pony

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Kao had never expected to get in so deep with Limba, but, well, it was hard to resist the boy mare. The dun pony stretched back under him, sprawled out on Kao's bed, though they had more than enough privacy there to relax, to enjoy the moment, the drake's wings flared out wide and trembling as he ploughed deep up into the boy mare's cunt.

Of course, he knew Limba well by that point. Limba went around as a male, most of the time, finding it easier to carry on like that and present as male, though it had led to quite a merry chase for Kao once the dragon had decided, after that night in the bar, that he rather liked Limba. Not as a partner that he wanted with him full-time and forever, however - no. But Limba wouldn't have wanted that either, not as he took it easy in life, enjoying the fruits of the world but no more than that. But Limba, yes... The pony had struck something in him that night, something that had flared up and snapped at his heels, forcing him to take up the chase.

"Hey..." Kao breathed, leaning down over the pony, though he didn't pull out, not with Limba's wet heat closing around him. "Do you remember...mm...back when we met?"

Limba squirmed, stretching his arms back out over his head as he posed coyly for Kao. It was hard to be all that coy when there was a fat length of dragon meat stretching out his boy pussy, the pony squeezing around him tightly. Kao grunted and Limba relished in that sound, doing it again, rocking his hips up to meet him, legs lazily tightening around Kao's waist and hips, one hoof dropping lazily down.

The dragon grunted as Limba pressed his hoof into Kao's buttocks, though it was not much of a kneading massage at all, not as Kao shifted and rolled his hips luxuriously forward. The hour was late and there was nothing that was due to call them away, the artificial lighting of the town shading away the stars from the sky. It wasn't too populated there, however, which helped a little when it came to viewing the night sky, but Kao more often than not had to head out to Fyr's ranch to see more of the sky like that. Even there, the city in the distance could blur the natural light of the sky out of existence, depending on the level of light and other pollution in the air.

"Are you really..." Limba puffed, peering at Kao from under half-lowered eyelids. "Talking about something like this...now? In the middle of sex?"

Kao smirked, shoving his cock a little deeper, jabbing up against the pony's G-spot just to make him squeal.

"Yeah, well... You're not going anywhere. This is the best place for conversations like this."

Limba huffed and flicked his black tail, the long hairs sweeping over the bed under him, legs hitching up a little higher, a little tighter, not willing to let the dragon get away with things that easily.

"Fine, but...mmph... Make me cum first!"

That was something that Kao was more than happy to do, stroke after stroke of his throbbing hard-on slamming up deep into the pony. There was no sense of finesse to the strokes, for there simply did not need to be, not then, not as he crammed every inch of his thick, black dick into a pussy that was always wet and hungry for him. At least, that was the way Kao saw it, but he always would have the view that his cock was the best thing ever. It was hard to ever think of it being otherwise, especially considering that Limba got off as hard as he did on his cock.

So, who was the dragon to judge?

Limba squealed and grunted, arching and rocking up against the dragon with short, desperate rocks of his hips. He didn't quite have the control that he wanted, but everything was as he yearned for it anyway, his pussy tightening and pulsing around Kao's dick, the muscular ripples there, however erratic they were, out of his control. He didn't need to worry about anything, just letting it roll through him, gripping a pillow back behind his head, nostrils fluttering in a keening whinny that seemed to bring him even closer to the edge than he had been before.

Fuck, it was just so good to feel someone filling him like that, someone that he could trust. His mind drifted back, but all that entered Limba's head were visions and memories, however darting and fleeting they were, of all the times Kao had fucked him before - and the other partners that had given him pleasure too, of course. The drake was not the only one, but Limba could not trust everyone, not with having a pussy between his legs. He wasn't a female, no, but he wasn't a male either, feeling most comfortable with calling himself a boy mare.

Yet others would take advantage of him for it and humiliate him, he had learned early on in his life, moving away from the part of the world that he had grown up in and seeking out other pastures, more fruitful towns and cities where the populace were not quite as hung up on what was between someone's legs. Things were still tricky there, with social rules to navigate, but he still had his sexual needs to fulfil, making sure that he got everything that he needed.

That was where Kao had come in, of course, just one of the few sexual partners that he had felt, in the end, confident enough to take Kao to bed, again and again. It had just taken some time...

He'd wanted to be sure.

There was no concern at all, however, as the sheets rumpled under his back and he groaned deep in the back of his throat, relishing in how the dragon's cock ground passionately over his G-spot with every stroke. It was as if the drake knew exactly how to please him the most, after spending so many times together, but it just came naturally, really. Neither had to think about things too much, not as the wet, sodden sound of his cock driving into Limba's cunt filled the room, hips slapping into the pony's thighs.

Kao's breath hitched - yet not before Limba let out an ear-splitting neigh, climaxing on his dick. The drake groaned, eyes half-closed, relishing in it, the pull and pulse of pony pussy around his cock, flexing and teasing, milking him of his seed. Hell, he had already let loose a load inside the pony's cunt, but he still wanted more, hammering in, pounding Limba through his orgasm even as Limba twisted and rocked against him, lost in orgasm. There was no need to worry about what was going on, after all that, when he was getting so much pleasure.

Yet he had his own to contend with too, his tail flicking with a proud smirk at being able to bring the pony off so easily, thrusting harder, lust rising, passion throbbing deep within his core. His tail picked up, the tip curling and twisting, yet the tipping forward into orgasm was sweet, so very blissful.

Hot ropes of cum poured from his cock, spent deep within Limba's pussy, adding to the already thick load of cum in there, but there would always be more where that came from. After all, Kao was very rarely done when others would have been, so the drake was more than willing to keep going as the pony's pussy rippled and clenched around him, taking every drop of his cum beautifully, blissfully...

It didn't have to be harsh and rough all the time, after all, though fucking the boy mare would always bring a flush of heat to his scales, time after time again. He ducked his head, nipping playfully at Limba's chest, though all that got him was a squeal as Limba bucked against him, as much as the pony's legs trembled.

"Now..." Kao huffed hotly, pulling off Limba and leaving a smear of cum in the wake of his cock. "Talk to me... You know, pillow talk and all that shit, it's supposed to be cute or something."

Limba laughed, spreading his legs a little more. Cum dripped from his pussy and he played with his sex for a moment, dipping his fingers inside himself, spreading the folds of his pussy and flicking his fingers up over the fat nub of his clit. It was so sensitive after climax that he simply could not help himself...

"Do you do that to the chicks you lay too then or what?" Limba teased. "I don't think you're very good at pillow talk if so. Pillow fucking, maybe, but no more than that."

"Fucking?" Kao propped his head up on his paw, elbow pressed down into the bed as he held his head and neck up, while he lay on his side. "Yeah, I could fuck you over the pillows, I get it. But, really now, isn't it all just fucking weird how we met and all that?"

Limba hummed thoughtfully, shaking his head, though he was not disagreeing with Kao. The pony lay on his back, muscles pleasantly sore from two rounds of sex, hoping for more that night. If he knew Kao, he'd get all that he wanted and more.

"Yeah, well... Down at the bar, wasn't it?" He said, thoughtfully, casting his mind back. "It was a stinking night too, someone had lit up in there before they got kicked out, it smelled so gross."

"But you were being a fucking flirt too."

Limba rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, well," he shot back at Kao. "I couldn't just go home with anyone, so sometimes flirting was all I had then. I got pretty good at it now."

Kao laughed softly, lying back, relaxing, his paws going back behind his head with the muscles in his arms flexed.

"Yeah, you were so cute up in there, perched on a stool, bopping your head to the music," Kao said, teasing him lightly, though it was not as if they were in a committed relationship of anything, the teasing with a friendship lilt to it. "You thought that no one would be paying attention to you up there at the bar."

Limba huffed and rolled his eyes, but it was hard to be too annoyed with Kao in the moments after climax, enjoying the chance to stretch out and relax for a little while. The dragon's cum trickled from his pussy and he trailed his fingers through the mess of it with a small smile.

"Nah, I thought that everyone was looking at me, though, don't get me wrong, I'm not vain," Limba answered, opening up a little more. "You know I've got to be careful. Or I could not be careful and just dick around with completely the wrong crowd. There's all sorts of freaks out there that would want to get with a boy mare and I still can't be bothered with anyone that wants to talk shit about who I am. It's just easier this way, to carry on as I am. It's no one's business unless I want to fuck them anyway."

"So... Why'd you think that having sex with me was going to be okay?"

Limba rolled his eyes. He seemed to be doing that a lot around Kao lately.

"Hm, it's... That's a weird question. I dunno, you're just the sort of guy that cares about sex, not who you're doing it with so much. But you were cool, talking about real stuff, cars and martial arts and things. Best kinda thing for me is being friends with benefits with someone and you fit the bill."

Limba smirked, rolling onto his front, propped up on his elbows.

"Fuck, the sex was good that night though... Way better than the wolf that I'd been messing around with for a bit, an old buddy. I've fallen out of touch with him a bit, but I'm sure he'll be around again, you should meet him."

Kao grinned widely, sliding his tail up Limba's thigh, spreading his legs once again. The pony nickered throatily, already a little more prepared for sex again, prickling tingles aching up his thighs. It was so easy for the dragon to get him hot and ready, though it was not as if his pussy was ever very rarely soft and dry, not when Kao was around. He preferred it that way.

"I'm sure I will... But you look too hot spread out like that not to fuck again. Come on, ride me."

Kao slipped onto his back while Limba crawled over him, though the pony surprised him by getting on top of him in the reverse cowgirl (or cowboy?) position, his thick, round backside pointed back at the dragon. Kao licked his lips. Fuck, it was hard to resist him, but that was not the point, just something that he had gotten used to with Limba, lusting for him and enjoying the view, whether they were fucking or just hanging out.

"Unnff..."

Limba groaned, arching his back and grinding his pussy back over the dragon's dick, mind already awash with pleasure. He wasn't so sure why Kao wanted to talk so much during sex anymore, but it wasn't all that bad either. It was almost a different level of casual, something that he hadn't gotten before and was curious to dig into.

But he had to have the dragon's dick back up inside his wet boy pussy for that and sank down onto his girthy rod as it filled him perfectly. His pussy clenched around the drake's cock and he grunted thickly in the back of his throat, relishing in the tightness around his cock, the fat filling, how it made him want to rock and buck back, just like a wild horse. He was no stallion, but he was still more than pony enough to take Kao for a damn good ride.

"Yeah..." He huffed, smirking as his ears flicked and he glanced at Kao, taunting his bed partner of the night. "You wanted to fuck me so bad and I made you work for it. You were hard even in your pants, sitting at the bar... Trapping my knee between your legs just so you could grind on it."

"Hah!" Kao chuffed throatily, the gasp of lust coming out with a laugh that twisted it a little. "Yeah, that was funny. Because you wouldn't let me do the same, 'cause of your pussy. That changed quickly though!"

"And when we headed back to your place, you fucked me over the sofa, not even able to get to the bedroom..." Limba moaned, getting into the moment, losing himself in the memory, the tingles of that "first time with a new partner" sex. "Unnff... Yeah, I like that, that's hot. The first time you get a new guy's dick inside you, filling you, getting to feel just how deep they can really go... You didn't even care that I had a pussy, I don't even think you looked twice at it."

Kao groaned and rolled his eyes, bearing his feet down into the bed, claws digging lightly into the bedsheets, without cutting through. Finally, he'd gotten some sheets that resisted dragon claws, though he'd gone through quite a few before that had come to fruition. It was worth it for good sex, however, or perhaps that was why Kao was more inclined to fuck in places that weren't easily damaged.

"Yeah... Bending you over the fucking arm of the sofa... Unff... So fucking hot. No, never cared that you had a pussy, think I would have been fucking inside you anyway before I noticed if you hadn't made a big deal about it..."

Limba moaned, his mind drifting, replaying it all in his head, though it was better still for having the dragon's cock rammed up inside him. He could ride Kao slowly and still reminisce, letting the first memory of fucking Kao, one of the best lays that he had had in a long time, flow through his mind...

Yet it was not only in his mind as the dragon fucked him, oh no, as he recounted the tale to Kao, through gritted teeth and muttered curses, his dark forelock falling over his eyes. The drake's shaft filled him lustfully, pounding him down, though Limba would do anything to get Kao even more heated up and randy than he already was, to feel every powerful stroke of his cramming into his sex, again and again and again.

Who wasn't above a little dirty talk, after all?

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Kao hadn't kissed him, but he hadn't wanted that anyway. That was too close, too intimate, for what Limba had thought, back then, was going to be a quick fuck. Half-drunk but still very much down for fun, they'd stumbled into Limba's home, tripping over hooves and feet, even as Kao kicked off his boots.

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"Fuck..." Kao had rumbled. "You're so fucking hot... I can smell you..."

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Limba had blushed a little at that, but it was more the kind of aroused, hot blush that crawled through his entire body, his pussy wet, practically soaked. He didn't know what the drake would do once he saw that he had a pussy, yet he would tell the dragon before he got his pants off, to be fair...

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Kao bit at his neck, however, throwing all thoughts of that from his mind. Fuck, that was hot, pain mixing with pleasure as Kao's paw went between his legs, backing the pony up to the sofa. Limba had moaned so loudly that he was sure, that time, that he was going to disturb the neighbours, though no one had said anything to him directly about any noise complaints yet.

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"Kao, there's something... Ohhhh..."

Kao grunted, pressing Limba back and back and back onto the sofa, the pony splayed out. Yet the dragon had grabbed him between the legs. The touch had very much been wanted, of course, but he hadn't intended for Kao to find out that he was a boy mare like that - he could use his words too!

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However, Kao didn't seem dissuaded at all, merely affording Limba a smirk as he helped the pony out of his T-shirt, exposing Limba's bare chest, the golden-brown of his coat shimmering in the low light of his living room, the street lights and hallway lights having to be good enough, at that time, to show things off. They hadn't paused to take the time to turn the lights on, their lust was up so high.

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"You've been holding out on me, pony..." Kao had hissed as he dragged Limba's torn jeans down, showing off the pussy that the pony hadn't managed to talk about aloud. "Mmm... Mind if I get a taste?"

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Limba shivered. How the dragon could have been so cool about it was beyond him, though it was better that way, allowing everything to move along naturally. They didn't even have to stop and discuss what was there, allowing the natural course of lust to flow through as if it was completely normal.

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Of course, Limba had not known back then that Kao was often hanging around with a demon, with which some freaky things happened, so he was just glad to find someone with a level, if horny, head on their shoulders. Heh, he'd never get tired of making the "horny dragon" joke, as stereotypical as that was.

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And that was how Limba found himself holding onto that very dragon's black horns as his dark tongue curled up into his pussy, making sparks of pleasure leap through his body entirely unexpectedly.

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"Ohhhh..."

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Even back then, Limba had not been able to hold back his moans, relishing in how the bite mark at the junction of his neck and shoulder still ached from Kao's teeth. It was hot and he thrust up against the dragon, allowing himself to feel pleasure, despite how a smirk pulled at his lips.

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"Unff... Yeah..." He moaned. "Get your tongue in...real deep..."

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"And I thought you'd be submissive..."

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Limba took a breath, surely to say something about being a power bottom or still liking things his way or whatever, but never got the chance to. For Kao had found that secret pleasure button within his pussy, a bundle of nerves that, when stimulated, made his hips jerk up of their own accord, thrusting and grinding like a real slut on Kao's muzzle.

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"Ah!" He had cried out. "Fuuuck..."

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Though Kao had laughed, the dragon had not let up at all, clearly wanting to give Limba more and more pleasure. That wasn't new to Limba, though it was still very much appreciated, closing his thighs around the drake's head to keep him there, hips rocking and grinding, tail trying to swish under his buttocks. He could barely move it as Kao pinned him effortlessly on the sofa with his paw on the pony's hip, but Limba had not been able to find it in himself to try to push back.

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And, when he had climaxed hard on the drake's tongue, the long, black appendage curling and flicking up inside him, he'd still been ready for more. All as the drake took command of him, however temporary it was, bending him forward over the arm of the sofa, his buttocks thrust up in the air. Limba had flicked his black tail up high in welcome, though it was a wonder to him even how the dragon had found his pussy in the low light. In times to come, Limba would see, however, that that was just one of Kao's so-called special skills: not all that useful outside sex, but amazing in the bedroom.

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Kao had a few of those. And Limba appreciated them all.

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The thick length of black dragon meat sinking into him had been exactly what Limba had been hungering for, though the pony allowed Kao to take it at his own pace. Back then, he had told himself that it had been because he wanted to see what the dragon had in him, not because his legs were shaking terribly. His muscles quaked with the force that it took to bear through the strain of taking a new cock, pushed up even onto the tips of his hooves as Kao forced his body to accommodate him.

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"Unnnff... Nnnngghhhh..."

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Good sex came from sounds like that and Limba had made a lot of them, even grunting and nickering, trying and failing to rock his buttocks back against the dragon. His hooves had scrabbled furtively, but, even then, he had not been able to get any purchase on the ground, pushed up onto the very tips of his hooves. Yet why would he ever have needed to as Kao thrust and thrust and thrust, claiming his pussy with stroke after stroke.

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The pony's head had spun so badly that he had only been able to nicker and whinny, jigging one hoof in the air, the pressure of the sofa grinding up into his belly almost too much to bear. Not that cock though, never that cock, not as every stroke seemed to burrow deeper and deeper into him, stretching him out perfectly, even if not more than he had been before.

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A good fuck... That's all that Limba had been after, really, but, sometimes, he was lucky enough to get even more than that.

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An excellent fuck. And that was something that would have the pony coming back, again and again, to the one who had delivered that level of pleasure, dropping to his knees and worshipping the prick that had given him more than he'd lusted for. Foreplay was so very often no more than that and he preferred, by far, to be fucked hard and fast, or at least in a way that would leave him sore by the next day, but he wouldn't have minded sucking off Kao all that much, even if just to see what that cock felt like on his tongue.

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His body had reverberated with every thrust of the dragon's, Limba moaning openly, his tongue pushing out over his lower lip. Fuck, that was hot, so fucking hot, mind wavering back and forth, lust building, orgasm clawing at him. Yet it was only when the drake sank his actual claws ferociously into the pony's hips that Limba squealed out his orgasm, pussy flexing and pulling around Kao's cock, though he was very much not in control of his body at that moment.

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And that so rarely happened that it took him away with the dragon's thrusts, his body reacting, snorting, heaving, sweat darkening his dun coat. Kao had thrust and thrust, leaning over him, flaring and snapping his wings out as if, even then, Kao was trying to make himself look bigger and more intimidating than he was. Yet it was a reflex that Limba would later learn just happened with Kao, a quirk to his sexual leanings, the drake cramming that hot rod harder and deeper until the tip ground up alongside his innermost barrier, Kao bellowing out his orgasm.

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Yeah... That surely had annoyed his neighbours, but, even in the beauty of hindsight, able to relieve the tiny details by replaying it all in his mind, Limba couldn't bring himself to care. Everyone disturbed everyone else at some point and he didn't have the inclination to worry about things like that, not even as Kao had emptied his balls into him, hot ropes of sticky dragon seed working its way deep up inside him.

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It had been, even back then, a good thing that he wasn't all that worried about getting pregnant and had systems in place, though Limba had been able to remove those contraceptive needs at a moment's notice, as later times told. That, however, had been entirely the pony's decision, for Kao (and his later sexual partner too) didn't care one bit about where they spread their seed, enjoying the flow of bareback breeding.

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That, however, was a tale for another time.

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"Unff..."

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He'd groaned so much when Kao had finally dragged his cock from the pony's aching pussy, Limba sliding back over the edge of the sofa to at least land on his hooves, braced and legs spread. He hadn't been able to do much other than quiver for a bit, but dropping to his knees and turning around to savour Kao's shaft, to get everything that he could from the dragon's dick, was not something that he was going to pass up.

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"How are you still hard?"

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He'd quirked his eyebrow at that, head even tipping to the side before he remembered himself, though Kao's laugh, even then, had not felt mean-spirited at all. Maybe that was just another reason that Limba had enjoyed his time with him as much as he had. It just all felt so...fun. And sex was meant to be fun, a good fuck and lots of fun, though some seemed to take it so seriously that it lost any kind of appeal for him.

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"I dunno, I just have a good sex drive, stamina..." Kao had said with a smirk, though, back then, Limba hadn't believed him one little bit. Who would have? "You wanna suck me off?"

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He had said it so confidently that Limba had not been able to resist, though, frankly, it was not up to him to resist either. It was just up to him to enjoy the moment, to lust, letting his dark lips part around that black shaft, taking it deep into his mouth and showing him exactly why horses, even boy mares, were famous for not having a gag reflex.

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"Fuuuuck!"

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Oh, it had been such a turn-on to hear Kao talk like that, to have a partner so wrapped up in him in the moment that he wiped everything else from their minds. Around the drake's cock, the pony had smirked, bobbing his head, sucking him off and letting him press into and down his throat with all the skill he had in his arsenal. In case Kao wasn't up for fun again - for Limba was most definitely going to get his number to see if the dragon was up for more another time - he wanted to make sure that he got every last little thing out of it.

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The dragon's cock had been slightly slick still, marked with their combined juices, the earthen musk of equine splashed with spice that he could not ignore, Limba's heavy, panting breaths wracking his body. He had not, before, thought that it was possible to feel that sheer, raw level of need coursing through him, heaving and throbbing, grunting and thrusting with his hips, but Kao had taken it all, even as the pony took every inch of his cock down into his throat.

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Kao had towered, even loomed...but Limba had not been put off at all. All he'd wanted was the dragon's dick, to savour and memorise every last little bit of him, tail swishing back and forth, betraying his need, his lust. His pussy was soaked still and not only from the dragon's cum, oh no. He got ready again almost as soon as he was done, but, well, that was pretty much the usual for Limba. And that was just the way that he liked it too.

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The drake had cum down his throat in thick, streaming torrents - or, at least, that was how it had felt to Limba when he had been there, sucking down every last drop. It got the dragon riled up for another round, just the way Limba had wanted it to turn out, and they ended up on the sofa, Limba riding the dragon in reverse cowgirl, his muscled buttocks thrust back towards the drake as he took that aching hard-on, every delectable, throbbing inch, deep up into his wanton boy pussy.

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"Ohhh, fuck."

And there were many more curses like that during the night, as they fucked all through it, one round after another simply nowhere near enough for them.

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It was rare that Limba ever found someone that he was as sexually compatible with as that, but he would be forever grateful for a damn good fuck.

*

In the present moment, Kao slammed into Limba, pinning him flat on his belly, the pony's legs kicked out and apart so that he had full, unrestricted access to Limba's cunt. Fuck, the story had been hot... Limba had not been able to recount it all, but it was as if the pony was telling a dirty tale that the dragon, honestly, had had no part in, even if Kao knew well enough that the "dragon" in the story that the horse had been telling was obviously him. He remembered fucking the pony well enough and had his titbits to add, even if he was more the type that remembered sensation and lust, the longing of coming back to get his rocks off all over again.

Limba moaned, trying to spread his legs further, though he had lost his train of thought, forgotten even what he was saying. Kao had just started out fucking him so slowly and so gently, it was as if the dragon was trying to tease him and drag everything out for far longer than was necessary, but, well, the pony was not going to have that. That was why he had gone into dirty, kinky detail about every sordid fuck he could remember from the first night they had met, winding up Kao more and more and more until the boy mare swore that he could feel every throbbing pulse of pre-cum spilling into his cunt. Yet his pussy was too hot and wet for him to differentiate a single sensation from the mess of need, even if Limba did not mind that at all.

"Unff... Fuck..." Kao groaned, slamming into Limba harder and faster, pressing into the pony's buttocks with every rampant thrust. "Gonna... Ah... Fuck!"

He didn't mind cumming again so soon, not at all, though it only made Kao hunger even more for the next round and the next. Some things, things that he had not told Limba about concerning his brother-in-law relationship with a certain cougar, had opened his eyes to how lust should be able to go on and on, to have marathon sessions without an end in sight.

He stayed deep inside the boy mare, ignoring Limba's whinny, though he did groan and shove the pony's head down into the pillows, just to muffle him a bit. A whinny like that was not quite a boner killer, but, fuck, he could be piercing with it too. No wonder he got the side-eye off the neighbours when he left in the morning, if he ever collapsed over at Limba's completely drunk on sex and needing to sleep off the heady, ever-flowing sexual exhaustion.

Every spurt of cum that filled the boy mare, however, had him heaving and panting and lusting for more, even though Limba squirmed free of where Kao had shoved his face into the pillows with a disgruntled huff.

"You didn't even let me finish talking," he complained with a swish of his tail. "I was about to say about when you fucked me in the office when there was still a Zoom call going to work, ugh... Mmmph... You know, when I had to take that stupid meeting at a weekend..."

Kao laughed, drawing his torso up from Limba's back, releasing the pony just a little bit. His cock remained deep, ensuring that every throb and every spurt of cum stayed deep inside Limba, unwilling to let any free or be wasted elsewhere, even though Limba would surely reek of his scent.

"That wasn't even the first fucking night," Kao chuckled throatily. "Damn... I need a drink. Come on..."

He slid out of Limba on pleasantly shaky legs, though his sense of stability would soon return to him when he had regained his composure a little. It wasn't as if a wobbly moment was going to throw them off as friends and, even though Kao had been a little concerned about Limba getting too attached to him, Limba seemed just as on board with the whole "friends with benefits" gig as he was. Which was perfect, frankly, having a hot lay whenever he wanted it - which seemed to match up rather well with Limba's sex drive too.

Limba followed Kao to the kitchen, only a little put off that he hadn't gotten off that time, though he would surely have another round soon enough. He leaned back against the kitchen counters as Kao sorted two glasses of water for them, sliding one into the pony's paw. Limba rolled his eyes.

"What, no real drink?"

Kao snorted into his water, bubbles frothing up and spluttering into his face.

"You don't always have to drink and fuck, you know," he reminded the pony, though his teasing, even then, was good-natured. "I've got beer in the fridge though, if you want it."

He didn't mention that it was one that Fyr had recommended to him, a craft one that she had picked up when she had been travelling to get something for the ranch... Hm, yeah, he didn't remember where she'd been or what she'd been doing. It didn't matter either, not as he fetched one for Limba, using his tail, lazily, to open the fridge door, though he left the pony to crack the cap off himself. Even if he would not have admitted it to Fyr, the small batch cider that she had found, slightly spicy, as if it could be drunk hot or cold, was going down with him rather well, so he took one of those bottles for himself, taking long, heady glugs of the tart alcohol.

They sated themselves, Kao leaning back too, comfortable in the half-lit kitchen, only the side lights that were placed under the wall-mounted cabinets illuminating it.

"So," he said with a smirk. "You want me to fuck you again like we did that first night? Or you gonna talk some more?"

Limba chuckled and shrugged, downing more of his beer.

"Hm, yeah, well, I'm not getting corny here, it's just so fucking funny how it all went down," he said. "You fucked me, what, twice, I think? And then you said something that just made me weak at the knees. I would have let you do anything to me after that."

Kao's head cocked, tail swinging back and forth slowly, eyes intent. Damn, even that look did it for Limba, how predatory it was, how he felt like he was the only thing that the drake was fixed on, right there and then.

"What was it?"

Limba had known he would ask and, still, he shivered.

"You told me that you would have to leave after that," he groaned, forcing out the words even as his paw, entirely without shame, went between his legs. "Or else you'd not be able to save me, or something like that, from becoming your cock-filled mare... Fuck, that was hot."

Kao laughed, though his expression had turned a little darker.

"You like the possessive edge."

He said it as a statement and Limba nodded, agreeing before his mind had even caught up with what Kao was saying.

"Yeah, really... It just gets me wet, you know? Like you'd say it gets your dick hard," he said, joking but not really lightening the intense, crackling atmosphere. "And I want that. No love or romance, just that ownership, that possessiveness."

He boldly turned around, the bottle of beer still in his paw, flicking up his tail to show off his drooling pussy, folds slightly gaping after his last round of being pumped full. Kao growled and Limba upped the ante, half-lidding his eyes and letting his tongue slip out over his bottom lip as if he was in the middle of orgasm right then, his body quivering lightly, legs spread, showing off his best look.

"Then why don't you just fucking take what you want," he growled, though Limba pushed far further than he had ever gone before with the dragon. "Fuck me full... You want to make me your studmare? Then goddamn well do it!"

The drake was on him in a moment, the bottle of cider, shamefully, falling into the sink as Kao roared, covering Limba's body with his own, half hitching him up against the counter. The bottle of beer spun away, not falling, luckily, though the shattering of the cider in the sink, containing the glass, just drove them both to an even more feral edge of need than before.

They needed it, craved it, Kao's cock grinding right back up where it belonged, slamming into his boy mare pussy. Limba squealed, but Kao bore in against the backs of his legs, preventing him from kicking out, dominating him easily, even then.

"So..." He breathed, fucking Limba effortlessly, the pony's legs dangling as Kao gripped his hips, forcing him lightly forward over the counter, the pony bracing on the wall. "You want me to put foals in your womb, hm? Get fucked real hard, not walk straight in the morning and see just how deep my seed goes in the months to come? You're a dirty little studmare... And all fucking mine too."

Limba howled, breaking into orgasm right then and there, though there should never have been any doubt of what he wanted. For so long, he knew that he could go to Kao to get all his stresses wiped away with a good fuck, hungrier and hungrier for more and more. He hoped Kao knew that he could get that too from him, for it really was the kind of friendship and almost kind of ownership, maybe, too that he'd wanted all along.

Yet there was nothing at all quite like getting fucked brutally by a snarling, spitting, amorous dragon who just wanted to see how many orgasms he could be forced through, all to the point that he would be left whimpering. Nothing more than an empty-headed marestallion, groaning, jaw hanging slack, drooling even hanging from his lip as he wasn't able to contain himself in such overpowering lust.

Yes... Yes, he could want those things, longing, lusting, crying out through orgasm after orgasm, even as Kao dropped him to the kitchen floor too, fucking him there without a care. They just craved one another, the dragon even cramming his throbbing cock into Limba's mouth too, letting the pony try to stumble up even while he was pinned, forced to take all that he could of the drake's cock even in such a position.

Yet the boy mare loved it, sank into it, eyes rolling back, screaming through climax every time Kao sank back into his sloppy cunt. For there was no way for lewd lust to not squelch and drool from his pussy with how many loads Kao had already pumped into him, seeded again and again with so many doses of dragon cum that it was a wonder that his body was not entirely made up of it by that time.

But that was okay. He was carried to the bathroom in strong arms, a cock rammed up into his cunt, and tossed in the shower to be fucked and fucked again, the water turned on to a comfortable steam, plastering his black mane and tail with his body. Bedraggled, Limba was the very definition of a hot mess, but he couldn't bring himself to care, not as the dragon jacked off over him and climaxed on his muzzle, smirking as he laid claim, yet again, to the boy mare.

It was after that night...well...that Limba decided to not use protection anymore, moving away from his preferred brand of contraceptive.

The pony had thought that it wouldn't be needed anymore.

And he was right.