Horse Racing! by Somnium Town

Horse Racing!

Hey, Lucky 7...

-What?

GET SET! - The little feline said with a smile of his lips, the air was tense, there was testosterone and adrenaline in the air, the competition was about to start! With his little frame covered by a race judge set of clothes, one of his paws aiming high with a little race gun, the other paw holding tight a chronometer, slowly the petit finger cocked the hammer of the gun down.
Why we agreed to do such a thing? - Said the black mare. 13 was a mare to live up to her name, her body even though lean and curvaceous, was covered by a coat of shiny bristly black fur, to add insult to injury, the mare had the strange quirk of having her mane in a red brown complexion, along a coat of the same color over her paws and legs like gloves and socks. In the race though, the mare had a fair share of victories, her soft tender muscles showing in the minimum movements under that nice curves would show as such. The problem came with the weird situations that she got into...
Th-the boys needed it, th-they said that competing like this without us would be too boring, th-they made such cute pleading faces! - Whimpered Lucky 7, neighbor of 13 on the stables, friend, and occasional trigger of weird situations and polar opposite of the mare. She had a shining coat of light brown fur all over her body, equally curvy, but smoother than the strong 13, with interesting white "gloves" and "socks" over her arms and legs, and a white muzzle tip, a sign of good luck for mares of her species, hence her name.

Ready!? - The small feline clopped his boots aiming his fake weapon high.

The "competition" at hand was actually a really fun contest which, indeed the mares played a vital, necessary role, they were to be the field test and competition of the superb skills in the area of female ministration, or, they were to be fucked rough in the ass by Bob and Buck, who would see who is the better male by making a girl orgasm first. Of course the mares only realized what was going on after the duo asked tenderly to get into position (By making the girls place their paws over her knees and raise their butts as high as possible, offering themselves shamefully), but, well, it would be a fun competition indeed! And with such a high prize at hand, the honor of the race horses! Simply put, Bob, the big workhorse of the race track had challenged Buck, the star racer, telling that girls liked rough and slow, Buck, defending the masculinity of his kin, told that the girls loved a sleek and fast-paced fuck, so they both decided on an anal penetration contest, with the girls of course!

The hands of the workhorse were surely firm and strong, slithering to grasp 13's hips with ease, both stallions were masses of muscle and testosterone, but he was obviously the bigger of the pair, his fur was coated in dull yellow fur with black spots along black gloves and muzzle tip, made shiny by all his manly sweat that ran over the lines of his muscles, chuckling with his deep voice while his cock rose from between his legs to caress upon 13's hips, that thick meat rod caressing lazily upon those fine ass cheeks, with his blunt tip giving kisses up and down her buttocks, making poor 13 blush in shame, and of course, leaving stains of pre over her ass, before slowly spreading her rear with his strong fingers, and equally slowly slithering his cock between the buns, nestling his head just before her tail hole.

Iz competitor One ready? - Asked the small feline leaning his muzzle to stare at the duo directly.
Yeah! - Said bob with a smile and a grunt.
Zere was penetration yet?

And everybody turned to stare at 13, who was supposed to answer, even Lucky! The black mare bows her head down, blushing so brightly that it could be seen through her dark fur.

N-no... - Was her answer. - Th-the competitor's... tool... is just awaiting... the start...

And then would be Buck's turn to get ready, his paws eagerly grasping upon the soft butt cheeks of Lucky, giving it some nice squeezes and tugs all over its frame but in quick succession, before without taking long, raising his cock to the air, the hard phallus glistening under a ray of sun heroically like if he was the savior of the entire racing horses line! The star of the racing track was another mountain of muscle pretty much like Bob, but his features were thinner and more angulated, coated with a thin and well cared layer of deep dark brown fur (which she shampooed everyday) with a blonde mane, as bright and golden as the sun shining over his head in silky motions that resembled one of those over-the-top shampoo commercials. Also his ego- erg, he needed to improve his features, so the stallion ordered blond stars dyed upon his fur over his shoulders annnd... well, no need to delve into these details. He grins with all his shiny glistening teeth while his cock would fall upon the buttocks of Lucky, making the mare squeal and blush at the slap, the shiny coating of his pre splattering all over her buttocks, before quickly sliding down. Buck was a star, and as such, he had the inherent need to show himself in all the things he did, therefore he slithered his hands to the back of his head rubbing his mane while with the sheer skill of his hips, he'd slither his cock back, letting it nuzzle the underside of the mare's tail, pressing within her buttocks, before with a wink at 13, the blunt thick head would retract and thrust upon the buttocks of Lucky, pressing her cheeks away and... pressing with too much strength upon her tail hole, the head spreading her ring and suddenly thrusting inside her! Lucky yelps, blushing and bringing her paw to nibble on her fingers, but it seems no one (aka the males) cared about her little squeal.

I'm ready mister Judge! - Said the horse with a "thumbs" up for the feline.
Oui. - Answered the Judge with a twitch of his brow, finding it annoying that the horse didn't waited for his question. - And zere was penetration yet? - He said staring at the female.
Y-yes mister judge! - Lucky said with a cute whimper, like if Buck was indeed done a great transgression, not to her person, but to the game! (much for 13's nuisance).
Zen, monsieur Buck...
Whoops! - And with a chuckle of the stallion, he'd back down his hips, the head of his cock slipping out making an audible "pop" sound with poor Seven squealing cutely, before his hands would grasp upon her buttocks again.

The air was tense, the expectations were high, who was the best fucker? The workhorses, or the racers? The mares trembled, 13 in some fear of that large length and with nuisance for the whole situation, and 7 eager, looking over her shoulder, expecting her rider to win!

And the small feline fires upon the air, making a hole at the roof! The mares yelp in unison as the large stallions pull their bodies forward, both long cocks thrusting deep within the mares, spreading their tail holes without mercy and delving further, spreading her walls while thrusting deep. Both mares arched their bodies as well, sweat glistening in the air tossed by both pairs of breasts that bounced up, then down following the motion of the girls' manes, their lips parting to let soft squeals. The males on the other hand ruffed in unison as well, lips parting in smiles while all hands pulled those sweet hips to impale each girl on each cock, his powerful hips, made for lifting and running respectively thrusting forward. After the initial thrust, things went by differently, while the judge wondered why a fake gun shot a real bullet, each stallion got his own pace and strategy. Bob grasped tightly upon 13's hips with his hands, pushing her to impale the mare upon his thick cock, letting her feel how broad he was, his width and girt, moving her entire body with his strength rather than rely on his own legs. His nose flared puffing hot over her back while still standing completely erect, only to move after the mare was unable to pull out further, so his hips would give a little pull back, before thrusting in with all his might. On the other hand Buck was fast, he had leant his strong body upon the back of 7, using more of his hips than his strength, and he would pant hotly upon her ears while his hands continued over her buttocks, caressing and groping the mare here and there. His cock was slightly thinner, but his powerful legs would compensate by thrusting up and down, in and out really fast, letting the mare feel all the extent of his cock that rubbed upon her walls, hilting and pulling out. But soon Buck got tired of groping ass, and his paws would in a blink leave their resting place to seize those wonderful tits of 7, grasping from their sides and quickly digging his fingers into that soft flesh.

Gyaaaa! - The mare yelped, arching her head back only to feel her ear being seized by those hot lips and blunt teeth, having them nibbled up and down while his hot breath washed over her head.
Hey! Judge, is that a legal movement? - Asked Bob in his slow but strong pace, almost lifting 13 with his powerful thrusts, hilting inside the poor mare, and with a movement of his hips, making her hips dangle up!
Oui, zis movement iz completely legal monsieur, ze competition is to see who'd make ze girl orgasm first... - Explained the Judge, watching the whole process with exited, but normal eyes, like if he was watching a normal race.
Oh, then I can do better! - And with that, Bob would slither his hands down, grasping upon 13's legs from behind her, and in an impressing movement, he lifts the whole mare! 13 yelps in surprise and shame, her legs suddenly being pressed over her belly and tits with her pussy pressed between her thighs, the stallion lifting her entire body out of his thick cock, slithering it slowly helped by retracting his hips, to drop her while thrusting up, impaling the poor mare!
Hey! If he can do it... - And Buck would quickly move his paws down once again, but grasping at Lucky's buttocks and tossing her up as well! While holding her rear, and forcing the mare to hug her own legs, the stallion huffed and puffed exited, quickly ramming his hips up hers in such a speed and force that his sac would slap against her pussy! He still panted on her ears, nibbling them, pressing his fingers and squeezing her buttocks tightly.

In response, Bob would smile wickedly down at poor 13 who looked up, blushing in fear of what would the huge stallion do...

Lemme show you how a -real- man pleases a woman... - He said, though if it wasn't sure if he was finally acknowledging the mare as someone to talk to, or was speaking to Buck. And he'd lean his huge muzzle down, first brushing his thick lips upon the black mare's neck, before opening his mouth and letting his warm breath wash over it, before his blunt teeth grazed upon her fur and skin in a soft nibble, nibbling from the collarbone to the back of her head!
Ha! You can't please a fish! - Buck said, and even if that statement didn't had anything to do with the scene happening, he'd try to further challenge Bob by suddenly thrusting faster onto Lucky! His long length delves deeper into the mare, slithering in and out fast inside the mare's tender butt cheeks while his paws suddenly slither back to grasp at her plump tits once more, this time from underneath, kneading her flesh like if he was massaging a dough and pinch her nipples, rolling them over his fingers before pulling them, along her titties, to let them go and see them bouncing around.
What the heck!? What did that meAAAHHH!! - 13 was about to open her mouth in protest, but was suddenly silenced by the huge paw of Bob plunging down to give her buttocks a smack. The poor mare of black fur arches her head in a squeal, only to have it caught by the big horse's lips, thick lips rubbed against each other with his head nuzzling down, connecting lips, teeth clashing in a deep but awkward kiss. And then came the tongue. It slithered wet and thick from Bob's mouth into 13's, first licking her lips in little strokes, then deepening down to her teeth, slithering into her mouth, so slow, so sure of his dominance and strength, unstoppable, grinding over her tongue, swirling over it to poke and lick it. The mouths separated, but his tongue remained there, licking inside, struggling with her tongue and making a sloppy kiss, making the mare blush, panting hotly upon his mouth.

Buck was never behind though! In retaliation to Bob's advances, he'd slither his long muzzle down over the shoulder of his mare, his thick lips latching upon one of those tits without preparation, engulfing a third of it in his mouth and sucking like a foal! His blunt teeth graze upon her aureole and nipple, pinching them, while his tongue would swirl around the nub, pushing it down, soaking it with her saliva between his muffled perverted chuckles. Soon he plops his mouth out with a wet smack, and nibbles upon her soft tender breast in spirals while chuckling, his eyes constantly locked on Bob, while the opposite was also truth. Sparkles of challenge could be sensed between the gaze of the stallions, and like if it was shared through telepathy, both men moved at the same time to do the same thing! His thick paws suddenly thrust down, blunt thick fingers pushing between the mare's lower lips, spreading those soft labia to plunge deep into them, caressing her inner walls and with a thumb, rolling their clits! Bits of juices flowed from the mares cunts over their thighs and butts, over the fingers of the stallions. 13 was blushed, to feel so nice, oh she would kill Lucky after that! Unable to hold herself anymore, the black mare starts riding the stallion along his thrusts, trying to bounce her hips up and down on that mighty cock while Bob lewdly licked and nibbled her neck up and down, covering it with saliva and nibble marks, one of his hands groping her right firm breast in circles, the other upon her cunt, thrusting a single finger up and down her entrance, slow and strong at the same pace of his thrusts while his thumb rolled her clit up and down. Lucky on the other hand rode Buck willingly, blushed and aroused, the mare only wanted to help her rider win! She squeals in pleasure and excitement while tensing her cheeks, moaning loud while her stallion suckles upon her tits one at a time while one of his paws thrust not one, but three fingers upon her pussy! Moist wet sounds coming from the slap of fingers, the stallion never stopped chuckling, his fingers rubbing Lucky's walls deep in circles, trying to find her special spot while his thumb plunged over her clit, hammering it down while his other paw kept her other breast attended, pinching and pushing her nipple with two fingers, massaging it in counter-clock movement up and down, right and left.

And everything was being inspected by the judge before the duo, with his little eyes not losing a single detail or spot, a chronometer in a paw, a waving flag in other. Suddenly, both mares cried out loud! 13 and Lucky seven arches their heads, rubbing against their stallions, spreading their legs! "No, no! C-can't cum, n-not like this, not in public!" 13 thought while Lucky... "Yes, Yes! My rider is going to win! Fuck me harder, Buck!" and both the mares... came. Their pussies contracted while their bodies trembled, their heads arched with a cry on the air... and their sweaty bodies relaxed upon the grips of the stallions.

HALT! - The judge ordered, being promptly obeyed by Bob, but needing a second warning for Buck that insisted in continuing to fuck 7. - Ze mares came! Spread them for analizis!
What!? - Yelped 13, but once more her pleas wouldn't be even noticed as Bob spread her legs and pressed them over her belly, propping her pussy forward for the Judge to analyze, the same would be done for Lucky 7, but the girl was so lost in her orgasm bliss that she didn't cared.

Lucky 7's legs were spread and her pussy propped forward, the perfume of female juices filling the air while those soft tender lips glistening in juices, were presented. The judge would come over step after step, snapping onto his paws thick rubber gloves, the sound of them snapping on place sending shivers through 13's spine. At first, his little fingers would cutely, but naughtily trace lines upon the outer lips of Lucky '7, testing how soft was her flesh, if it was relaxed, and the consistency of her juices, one lip at a time.

Then, it would press onto the middle of her lower lips, slithering forward slowly with a squishy sound, testing her inner labia, and slowly running that finger all the line of her sex till poking her clit. After pulling out the finger with strings of her juices being drawn out, the judge softly rubs his fingers, testing the juices, before softly padding out towards 13.

Eik! - The mare squeals, shaking her body, trashing around while the little feline approached. Much for her chagrin, Bob wanted his victory, and therefore held her tight, a single paw coming to press her legs at her belly, and a second one to slither over her pussy, two fingers spreading her lower lips to show her pinky pussy for the judge.

Regardless of her protests, soon those little agile fingers would caress her spread lips, slithering inside to carefully roam over her inner labia, pressing onto it, caressing in strands, picking samples of her juices, and almost killing 13 of shame. Through long minutes those fingers delved in the sex of the mare while everybody, even Lucky 7 stared, poor 13 trembling blushed while the feline caressed and prodded at her sex, whimpering while she held another orgasm! She pants, looking up and down, left and right, anything to distract herself from those feelings, but with a huge cock inside her tail hole, and those fingers caressing her...

It's a tie! - The judge says of sudden, turning away from the mare with his fingers still sticky with both females juices and walking out, leaving poor 13 panting without her orgasm.

Both the huge stallions stopped, their eyes wide, first fixated upon the little judge that walked away removing his gloves, then, turning to each other, with seconds passing, the tension building up in the air. Each stallion holding his spent mare impaled upon each cock, who was the best in the sublime art of sex? Worker horses, or Racer horses? The answer?

YEAHHH!! - Both stallions smiled and laughed hard, a high-five echoed through the place, both breeds of stallions were the best at sex! They would always be!

Slowly the stallions grab the mares and pull them out, the hot rods slithering from those buttocks with grunts and groans from both parties, the flared heads popping out with sloppy noises. They place the mares down on the hay piles, to wrap a hand at the neck of each other and parade out of the stables, comrade in arms, in pussy-fucking and ass pounding!

Let's get a bear! - Said buck opening the doors of the place.
Yeah! In which bar?
No, no, I mean, a Bear! I bet that we could handle a bear lady, both of us at the same time!
Yeah! We will show them who the "biggest" race is! Hey! I got an idea, let's get a bear, on a bar!
Yeah! We do a drinking contest while handling the bear!
Yeah!

And as the sun set with both the contestants walking towards it, the day was filled, camaraderie, sportsmanship, those were the true virtues learned with this match!

13 coughed a bit, slowly rolling to her back at the pile of hay, at her side, Lucky 7 snored loudly, poor cute girl, if she ever got 13 in such a match again, ah the black mare would kill that little soft sugar pudding... dang, those males didn't even cum...

Men... it's always about the penis...

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