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Fuchs was walking along the uneven dirt path connecting the dozens of large tents of the temporary centaur settlement to one another, just leisurely wandering around the village with no particular purpose, enjoying the dull sense of tranquility floating in the still air of the calm, early summer day. He raised his right hand in a greeting to the smiling centaur couple heading down the path from the opposite direction; a stallion named Pine and a mare named Tana, both of whom buoyantly greeted him back as they passed him on the simple village road. It was rare to see the two halves of the young couple separately, and with how happy they appeared just walking next to each other, it didn't baffle Fuchs at all why that was the case. The joy they so openly displayed was contagious, and the chestnut stallion couldn't help but start smiling as he continued his lazy early noon stroll, shifting his weight from one hoof to another without a care in the world.

The sky was cloudless, the sunshine was warm. The gentle suspicion of a refreshing breeze felt good against Fuchs' coat, the bare skin of his chiseled chest as well as his hefty horsecock, which hung out freely beneath his abdomen, wobbling up and down like a big, lewd pendulum whilst his hooves steadily tread the ground beneath them. It was the most perfect of days to just be walking around, minding one's own business.

It had now been a bit over two weeks since Fuchs and his human best friend Bernard had arrived at the destination of their latest adventure, which was the resplendent, yet decently secluded village nestled in the lush bosom of Greenglow Valley, inhabited by a nomadic herd of centaurs from whom the human-raised stallion had wanted to learn more about his inheritance. The friendly community of foraging half-horses had given their two visitors an overwhelmingly warm welcome and invited them to stay for as long as they liked; an offer that the duo of knights had graciously accepted. The twenty-four-year-old centaur knight had since then come to know almost all of the small village's colorful residents by name and was now pretty much just another stallion in the herd.

Since the day that they arrived, Fuchs and Bernard had been participating in various facets of the peaceful village life to the best of their capabilities: helping with fieldwork, woodcutting, hunting, and fishing depending on which villagers required assistance with their daily chores. It was certainly different from the kind of work the pair of armored adventurers were used to, but both young men had come to enjoy the slower, simpler style of life perhaps a bit more than they initially thought they would. Fuchs definitely felt he had connected with his equine roots, having learned a lot of new things, not just about centaur culture in general, but also about himself and his own body. For the first time in his life, he felt like a proper centaur.

The copper-haired, chestnut-coated stallion had come to spend most of his time with a group of centaurs similar to himself: young adult stallions who had yet to claim themselves a mare from amongst the eligible bachelorettes present in the herd. They were a rowdy bunch, energetic and competitive as stallions come, albeit inherently not that different from human men between the ages of eighteen to twenty-five. Although, if Fuchs had to point out one key difference between the young adult stallions and young adult men, it was that the ones with four hooves were infinitely hornier than their human counterparts. It wasn't even close.

Having witnessed almost the entire spectrum of human society growing up, and on his travels with Bernard, Fuchs knew all too well that humans - despite how vehemently some of them tried to appear puritanical - were indeed driven by their urges to a major extent and were not at all picky when it came to satisfying those urges. It was not at all uncommon for a young, healthy man to be interested in the alluring bosom of a corset-wearing noblewoman, or what pretty peasant girl with a radiant smile was hiding underneath her skirt, but such interests were mostly kept to oneself and merely blurted out by accident once the man had enjoyed himself to one beer too many at the inn, or was out of earshot from the lady they were thinking about.

With centaurs, however, it was a whole different thing.

It was almost baffling how easy it was for the conversation within the group of young, horny stallions to get steered toward sex and mares, which were the two most recurring topics of discussion amongst the gang. They talked about them a lot. Basically, whenever they weren't indulging themselves in the other common interests of active young males such as lancing, racing and even wrestling on occasion, they would just hang around in the woods, or near the river, talking about which mare in the village was most attractive, which one had the tightest cunt, curviest rump, most shapely breasts and so on. None of the stallions was at all shy about sharing highly detailed stories of their sexual conquests, which usually involved them mounting a mare and humping her for a good three to four rounds depending on how long their partner was willing to go, and how heavy their nuts had been that particular day. And every single time the others would be listening with their equine cocks dangling out between their legs, fully out and more often than not at least halfway erect when the story was finally concluded.

That wasn't to say that Fuchs himself was any different. Ever since he had arrived in the village his libido had been hyperactive in comparison to before, and even that felt like wording it mildly. Fuchs just could not keep his cock in his sheath anymore and more often than not, he would go about his day with his substantial centaur junk just flopping around all over the place like a meaty two-foot colt-hose, achieving various stages of erection throughout the day depending on what the stallion happened to do. And Fuchs did get hard. A lot.

The previously disciplined knight masturbated at least twice per day, sometimes more if he happened to catch a glimpse of a pretty mare from a favorable angle. All of the loads he blew in the comparative privacy of the bushes were the same as the first two he had cranked out during the night of his and Bernard's welcoming feast: messy and voluminous. It had gotten to the point where if the burnished stallion attempted abstaining from the carnal impulses of his equine lower half, after a day it would feel like he was dragging around a pair of lead balls on his crotch, which in turn made even the simplest of activities and chores incredibly arduous, at least mentally.

After the first week spent in the village, Fuchs had had to just accept that he couldn't keep stallionhood in his sheath and that he needed to pleasure himself on a regular basis in order to remain sane. He had become convinced his near-constant state of arousal was because of the sweet pheromones the attractive mares and their bare cunts gave off, and to which his centaur body hadn't been exposed to before.

Lucky for Fuchs, the other centaurs didn't think much of him walking around the village with a near-constant semi-chub beneath his belly, and the only person to even mention it out loud was Bernard, who had managed to entertain himself by pointing out Fuchs' cock for an entire day before he eventually got bored as it became clear there was nothing Fuchs could really do about it. Some of the bachelors he hung out with on the regular had actually started teaching Fuchs how to drop and retract his member at will, but he was still very much learning in that regard, and the incessant lust he experienced daily made the training much more difficult than one could have thought.

And as Fuchs had also come to find out during his visit, the sem-large herd of demihuman horse-people were much more candid when it came to sex in their everyday lives than the prudish humans he was used to interacting with. Dropped cocks on stallions, especially the younger adult ones, were common enough to the point where the majority of the centaurs didn't even acknowledge their existence, as was the case with mares and their puffy genitals, although they had a much easier time hiding their sex; not that most of them appeared to particularly try to shield their cunts from prying eyes anyway. And it wasn't just that the majority of the centaurs openly displayed their urges, they were also quite straightforward about sating them.

Whenever Fuchs hung out - more often than not both literally and figuratively - with his stallion comrades, it wasn't at all unusual for them to start jerking off if the raunchy tale told by one of their fellow males was too steamy. During his two weeks in the village, Fuchs had seen all of the about dozen young stallions he mingled with busting a fat, horse-sized nut in plain view of the other male centaurs, and nobody seemed to think much of it. If anything, the young stallions encouraged one another to do so, often complimenting each other if the output of their equine gonads was exceptionally copious.

In addition to witnessing all the horny shenanigans the young, restless stallions got up to with one another, Fuchs was also quite sure he had seen a centaur couple having sex in broad daylight on one of the vast wheat fields surrounding the village. Perhaps there had been a reason other than sex for why the draft stallion had climbed himself on top of the smaller mare's back, but from what he had witnessed, it had been far too easy for Fuchs to arrive at the more obvious conclusion.

All of it had certainly been a bit of a shock at first, but over the days he had spent in the village, exposed to the more straightforwardly risque behavior of the herd, Fuchs had gradually gotten used to it. He still preferred to relieve himself in the discreet privacy of the trees and vegetation but nowadays didn't mind if he had a foot or two of cock hanging out for the world to see.

Despite having his sexual desires nearly tripled by what he assumed was the prominence of mare pussy in his surroundings, Fuchs had yet to work up the courage to actually satiate his throbbing, biological urges the way nature had intended him to do. He just didn't quite know how to go about courting a mare, especially since the norms and methods for doing so appeared to vastly differ from what he was used to in human society. In that regard, he certainly was somewhat inexperienced as a centaur. From what he had heard from his fellow stallions, it should have been as easy as simply proposing the act to a mare and then mounting her, as most of the single females in the herd appeared to be the opposite of shy when it came to getting their cunts ploughed by a stallion. For someone more accustomed to the more lengthy and arduous courting rituals between men and women, such straightforwardness just seemed impolite at the very least, if not extremely vulgar at its worst. Even more so for a knight like Fuchs, who was supposed to be a bastion of honor, dignity, and manners.

And it was not like Fuchs was particularly disliked by the mares of the village, quite the opposite in fact. Plenty of she-centaurs had shown interest in him in the course of his visit, even some of the more frigid ones who Fuchs had seen reject the advances of other stallions. The chestnut stallion had gotten used to receiving coy, flirtatious smiles from most of the mares he came across and the handsome knight could have sworn at least a couple of fillies flaunted their hips with a bit more swagger whenever he happened to pass them by. Some mares even appeared to take it as a bit of a compliment if they saw Fuchs' cock dropping an inch or two more whenever they were in the foreign stallion's presence.

It was just like Bernard had said: women loved exotic men. The fact that Fuchs had shown restraint and not mounted anyone yet appeared to entice them even more. Compared to most stallions his age, he was a lot more calm, more polite, more knowledgeable, and overall more mature, which really seemed to catch the mares' fancy.

But even if he was fancied by the village's female population, the only mares Fuchs had mounted were the ones in his fantasies whenever he relieved himself of the earthly desires which tormented him to the point of overflowing at least twice a day. And even aside from the times he polished his mating lance against his own belly, Fuchs thought about mares a lot. Even now as he was simply wandering around the village with nothing better to do, his male thoughts kept getting dragged back onto feminine curves, flirtatious smirks, and twinkling eyes of the centaur women he'd met, constantly reminding him of the teasing presence of the half-erect equine troublemaker swinging up and down below his abdomen.

Before Fuchs even realized it, he had already walked his way out of the village, twitching out of his mare-filled daydreams as a lonely buzzard screeched above his head, circling the fluttering fields of wheat, preying on the deft field mice scuttling about amongst the vegetation. Fuchs shielded his eyes from the sun with his palm and observed the bird of prey on the hunt, continuing to walk along the weaving dirt path with the same languid pace which had carried him through the settlement of around three dozen tents. The day was warm, and the chestnut stallion was more than glad he had abandoned the idea of wearing the thick leather jerkin, or even the more breezy linen shirt he had brought with him and was instead completely topless like the rest of the herd's males. Otherwise, he would have already been sweating from his short stroll.

Doing his best to ignore the gentle swaying of his equine genitals from one side to another, Fuchs made his way toward the narrow sliver of forest lining this part of the valley and the enticing shadows cast by its deciduous trees as convenient shelter from the blazing sun on a summer day just like this one.

Trotting into the comforting shade of the lush forest, Fuchs voiced a long sigh of alleviation, wholeheartedly appreciating the more moderate temperature beneath the verdant treetops. The brown-coated knight performed a lazy U-turn with his lower half and leaned against a nearby oak with his arm, gazing at the gently waving sea of crops he had traversed through with a budding smile on his lips. The buzzard from earlier was already gone, either given up on the hunt or more likely swooped down to deliver a swift and deadly strike onto one of the unfortunate rodents scurrying about amongst the wheat. It was peaceful. Not once before had Fuchs felt such a sensation of utter and absolute serenity as he was now, just standing still and gazing at the fields of green bathed in sunlight from his comfy spot in the shade. It was a stark contrast to the hectic life he had grown accustomed to as a knight amongst the humans.

It was so peaceful, the young stallion in the prime of his foal-siring capabilities momentarily forgot about the lewd hose of a horsecock he had dangling about beneath his abdomen.

The wind abruptly picked up, sweeping past the aged tree trunks behind Fuchs in a surprising gust which promptly returned the auburn-headed male's attention to the restless state of his equine genitals which very much appreciated the sudden stimulation, the semi-swollen equine shaft growing one hearty throb closer to a full erection. Fuchs groaned and began shuffling his hooves on the grass, attempting to distract himself from any lewd thoughts that would surely result in him having to rub one out.

Another sudden gale soon followed the first one, this time having the opposite effect on Fuchs' inflating desire for mare-mounting as the young knight was able to hear a gentle tune being carried by the playful twirls of the wind as it rose up from his hooves to caress his torso. The alert stallion immediately perked up, gladly taking advantage of the opportunity to trade some of his overflowing lust for curiosity. Turning around to face the trees behind him, Fuchs stood still and listened, catching a few fluctuating notes dancing in the breeze, weaving their way to him from somewhere beyond the mature tree trunks, bushes, and saplings that separated the intrigued stallion from whoever was playing the faint melody.

Having gotten his curiosity tickled by the distant yet bewitching tune, Fuchs took a couple of steps deeper into the forest, moving his hooves as carefully and silently as a stalking feline, almost as if he was afraid making too much noise would scare the feeble harmony away. Leaning his upper half forward, the intrigued stallion began slowly sneaking along the forest floor, hunting for the delicate melody with his ears as it gradually lured him further and further away from the treeline, beguilingly beckoning Fuchs to follow it.

Obeying the gentle, yet seductive call of the mysterious melody, the knight with centaurian inheritance delved into the woods, weaving his half-equine physique past the trees, stepping over bulging roots and decaying stumps, ducking his head down to dodge a few low-hanging branches on his way, powering through smaller shrubs and bushes on his quest to discover what, or who was constructing the alluring composition. It wasn't always clear from which direction the soothing music was coming, and Fuchs was forced to make his journey in segments, occasionally having to stop and just listen where the wind was carrying the elusive notes to his ears. The musical game of hot and cold led the curious stallion forwards in a wavy zig-zag pattern until eventually, Fuchs could no longer mistake the distinct trail of sound for one of its many echoes reverberating around the forest.

Blissfully oblivious to the merry wobbling of his half-erect equine member, Fuchs continued to trot through the flourishing woodland, after a short while discovering a narrow, yet clearly distinct path from betwixt some trees; a path which was stretching towards the tranquil hymn the noble stallion had been chasing. Treading the trail of tamped-down dirt with sure hoofsteps, Fuchs could hear the music growing ever louder which in turn prompted him to hasten the movement of his legs as the bugging desire to have his curiosity sated was rapidly eating away at his patience.

Before long, the narrow path brought Fuchs to the edge of a small meadow nestled in the secluded caress of the surrounding forest; a lonely pasture overtaken by thousands upon thousands of colorful wildflowers, the bright, vibrant colors of which the centaur knight was able to see from a good distance away before even reaching the treeline. He was now close enough to hear that the instrument being played was a flute, similar to the ones he had heard being played by a few mares of the herd on the night of the welcoming feast. He was also close enough to know that whoever was playing that flute was on that meadow.

Fuchs once again slowed down his steps as he approached the outskirts of the secluded meadow, suddenly falling deep in thought, pondering the identity of the mysterious flutist in his head whilst brushing aside a few young oak saplings growing next to the path. From what he remembered, there weren't any male musicians in the herd as the interests of the - stallions lay dominantly in more physical activities, opposite to the finer, creative arts like music. This particular flutist was also clearly an experienced player as anyone close to the meadow could hear from the soothing harmony they were able to conjure with their instrument. Whoever was playing must have been one of the mares.

However innocent of a realization it was, just the mere prospect of interacting with a mare made Fuchs' heart skip a beat.

Lost in his thoughts, Fuchs didn't even realize he had already stepped onto the brilliantly vibrant heath bathed in sunlight, only waking up to the bright colors and enticing scent of the flowers surrounding him once the calm, borderline hypnotic tune disappeared from his ears. The bewildered stallion promptly stopped, having to blink his eyes at least a dozen times before the sensation of melody-induced stupor completely left his body. Raising his gaze from the grassy ground beneath his hooves, the bare-chested stallion knight froze on the very spot where he had stopped, realizing that a pair of very beautiful, very curious centaur eyes were observing him some hundred feet towards the middle of the small meadow.

The mystery flutist was indeed a mare, and definitely an attractive specimen from the point of view of any stallion. Her hair was the shade of hickory and descended way past her fair-skinned, delicate shoulders in somewhat of a chaotic waterfall of brunette threads, which - despite its disorderly appearance - was shiny and luxurious much like her tail. Her lower body, which was that of a Paint horse, was groomed with an equal amount of care, making her dominantly brown flanks with their palm-sized white blotches extremely pleasing to look at. In contrast to her noticeably shapely equine rump - from which Fuchs had a hard time detaching his eyes - her waist was slender and smooth much like the rest of her upper body.

Fuchs' heart skipped another beat, as he dragged his eyes further up.

A modest, cotton crop top woven out of white thread contained a pair of well-proportioned mare breasts, their pleasingly full shape compensating well for the lack of any visible cleavage Fuchs' stallion gaze was desperately searching on her torso. The mare's bare navel and arms were surprisingly light in shade in comparison with most of the herd's mares who spent a fair portion of the day out in the sun and were generally at least a bit tanned from the waist up.

In her left hand, the Paint mare held a long, wooden flute: the main catalyst for this strange encounter.

It wasn't until the brunette centaur buoyantly giggled that Fuchs realized just how long and how intensely had been staring at her, completely absorbed in the mare's feminine beauty. The mare smiled as Fuchs promptly averted his eyes from her, trying his best to salvage the situation by pretending to look around the field of flowers as nonchalantly as he could.

"Well hello there, sir knight!" The mare spoke in an expectedly melodious voice trotting a few feet closer to the flustered stallion, subtly flaunting her feminine curves as she did. "What do I owe you this honour for?" She continued in a teasing tone, performing a crude curtsy on the grass before fully closing the distance between herself and Fuchs, confidently stepping in front of the copper-haired male.

"S-sorry! I didn't mean to intrude or interrupt you in any way..." Fuchs promptly apologized, scratching the back of his head whilst continuing to avoid the mare's curious gaze which actively sought his. "I just happened to hear your flute and got lured over by the music."

"Aww, that's alright! I usually play for an audience anyway... Also, I'm sort of flattered to learn my music has the ability to attract handsome stallions... I'm pretty sure it didn't do so a few weeks ago. Practice must be paying off!" The mare laughed, eventually succeeding in locking eyes with Fuchs, peering into the stallion's eyes with frolicsome curiosity. "Did you like the song?"

"Y-yes uhh... I-I did."

Himself getting a better look at the delicate features of the long-haired she-centaur's face, Fuchs wound up recognizing the mare as he had bumped into her at least once or twice during the course of his stay in the herd. Back then, with all the numerous distractions of the village, it had been easier for him to ignore how unequivocally dazzling she actually was. Now there was nothing to distract him from her beauty.

"...Your name was Selena, wasn't it? You also played the flute during the feast when Bernard and I arrived in the village. And didn't we talk briefly when I helped you and your friend dislodge that tipped cart from the trench?" Fuchs said, attempting to sound as knightly as possible whilst delivering his lines.

The mare covered her mouth with her palm and giggled, eyeing Fuchs from top to bottom as the smile on her lips grew more and more prominent.

"...I'm flattered you remember my name! Not only are you good-looking, but you also have good memory." The mare replied, taking a pair of very calculated steps closer to the stallion, reducing the distance between herself and Fuchs to only two feet or so. Falling into his old habits from human society, Fuchs instinctively backed off half a step, feeling all the more flustered by the physical closeness the mare was seemingly asserting on him.

Selena moved her hooves again, maintaining the gap between her and Fuchs' hooves at the intimate two feet.

"W-well, one could hardly forget the name of a mare as stunning as you." Fuchs didn't know to stop himself until all the words, dripping with sultry stallion honey had already left his mouth.

Selena elevated her thin eyebrows and leaned back her torso whilst her beautiful dark eyes glimmered mischievously at the stallion's flirtatious reply. She giggled yet again, and Fuchs simply had to appreciate how utterly cheerful the Paint mare's laughing-voice was. It was almost bewitching.

"Wow... Aren't you a charmer..." Selena whistled, slowly walking past Fuchs, affectionately brushing her tail against the stallion's left flank. Fuchs pretty much froze into a statue, suddenly being reminded of the equine pole of mating-related mischief hanging out of his sheath in plain sight. Selena effectively dragging her rump along the entire length of Fuchs' horse half launched the already horny stallion's desires into a wild gallop which left the equine mating mallet swelling up with arousal, forcibly pushed out of Fuchs' body.

"I really like your coat..." Selena continued, setting her palm on top of Fuchs' rump and gently dragging her delicate fingers all the way up to the male's withers in a stunt that made the stallion shiver and his cock drop at least a few inches. "Chestnut fur is rare down here in the south... I don't think there are any centaurs in the herd with such beautiful fur as yours. Not that the rest of you is any less pleasant to gander at." She hummed, circling herself back in front of Fuchs, playfully bumping her wide mare haunches against the flustered stallion's flank on the way.

"Surely mine doesn't compare to the kinds of dazzling coats any of you mares have... You're quite the looker yourself," Fuchs once again subconsciously engaged in flirting, his lips and tongue moved more by his lust than his reason at this point.

"Haha~ Oh I wish all the stallions in the herd were as infatuating as you are..." Selena smiled, brushing her hair with the side of her palm as she very conspicuously flaunted her shapely rump, injecting some extra zest and sway into the side-to-side movement of her equine rear-end as she paced back and forth amongst the flowers. Watching the buoyant bouncing of her full haunches further pressed the searing hot and vigorously throbbing branding iron of arousal against Fuchs' loins and rendered him completely unable to respond to Selena's flirt in any way.

The paint mare wanted Fuchs to mount her. Everything from glimmering eyes, impish smile, and seductively swishing tail was sending the copper-furred knight the same, lewd message; a message to which his body was responding with a rapidly inflating urge to rear with his forehooves and thrust with his two others. Fuchs was just a mere breeze away from having his hefty horsedong fully erect.

"Hehe~ Looks like you had the same idea as I did..." Selena remarked, gazing down in between Fuchs' hind legs where the hard-to-hide tube of equine tumescence throbbed to the tune of the rapid, lustful impulses ravaging the chestnut stallion's loins. Fuchs was so focused on staring at the Paint mare's rump he didn't even know to get embarrassed.

Well aware of how intensely Fuchs was fucking her with his eyes, Selena conspicuously swished her gorgeous hair, turning the entirety of her half-equine figure with that same motion so that her female-horse haunches were facing towards the randy stallion.

The next two seconds were like a sweet, carnal deja-vu from the night Fuchs had arrived at the village, Selena glancing at the copper-haired knight from over her shoulder, offering him a mischievous smile, after which she tossed her luscious, well-groomed tail on top of her rump, revealing her feminine filly crevice, dripping with translucent mare nectar, to the stunned male. The plump pair of vaginal lips glistened temptingly in the sun as Fuchs watched them open up before his very eyes, revealing the erotic valley of pink they contained in their moist caress as Selena winked her pussy for him. The gentle, wet sound produced by the gushing gates of her marehood opening and closing echoed in Fuchs' ears, reverberating through his whole body in an eye-widening, hair-erecting, ball-clenching throb which pushed his arousal to its pinnacle.

"You wouldn't care to mount a maiden in distress would you?" Selena smirked, dragging her hind hooves apart on the bed of wildflowers, presenting herself for mounting.

There was no way someone even as dignified and disciplined as a fully-fledged knight could have restrained themselves after witnessing such an arousing, wanton display of desire.

Fuchs lost it completely and the subsequent mounting was clumsy, hectic, and every little bit of 'horse' as one could have imagined.

The stallion within him took over only a split second after Selena had invited him onto her back, and Fuchs reared with all the reckless energy of a lust-crazed colt, tossing his hooves high up into the air whilst the instincts from the animal side of his inheritance guided his fully flared fucklance where it was needed. Selena gasped with carnal delight as the robust middle of a grown male centaur's body thumped down on top of her lower back, her dappled flanks getting locked in the tenacious squeeze of strong stallion legs as soon as Fuchs' body had made contact with hers. The eager mare followed up her wanton gasp with a strikingly lusty moan as the intimidating head of her partner's foal-squirter grazed the periphery of her cunt.

Oblivious to anything else except the intense blaze of carnal desire scorching his chestnut haunches, Fuchs went for his first penetration attempt at Selena's sopping pussy, misplacing his swollen cylinder of mating meat by a glorious five inches from its intended target, smashing his firm baton of stallion sex against one of the flirtatious filly's full equine cheeks in a stunt that elicited another gasp of surprise from the lusty female. The dazed knight's next attempt wasn't any better, still slipping multiple inches wide of the furiously winking marehood which craved the touch of a stallion just as much as Fuchs' fifth leg desired the sultry warmth of a mare's cunt; warmth which he could already feel on his cock.

It took the impatient stallion a few more tries before he was eventually able to hit his mark, successfully smashing his cockhead into the delectable valley of mare flesh that oozed everything that drove a stallion wild. The combined moan voiced by the pair of centaurs swept across the colorful meadow in a wide fan of vocalized bliss; an expression of the purest physical satisfaction a mare and a stallion could experience with one another.

Fuchs shivered from his head to his hooves, experiencing the sublime squeeze and energetic contractions of a mare's cunt for the first time. The humid sensation of tightness and warmth enveloping his cock from all sides was even more divine than he had known to fantasize about. The supple walls of mare meat squeezed his throbbing stallion anatomy just the right way at just the right places, engaging his reproductive instincts to their entire vast, equine capacity. As soon as he was a good foot deep within Selena's pussy, Fuchs was no longer in control of his own hips, which now swore brief fealty to his genitals, obeying only what his libido commanded them to do.

But as high as he was in his own, hormone-fueled ecstasy, Fuchs had enough awareness to realize he wasn't the only one putting effort into the penetration. Selena's lower lips were actively eating him up, devouring every hot inch of erect horsecock with astounding voracity, tugging the equine fuckpole deeper and deeper into the delicate, yet surprisingly greedy folds of her femininity which latched onto their throbbing prey without remorse. She was sucking him in, and Fuchs was more than happy to let her do it.

After a period of time that had felt like both five seconds and five minutes for the horny, bewildered stallion, Selena arched her back and voiced an erotic moan as the two centaurs' hips finally met. And that was when Fuchs really lost it.

His body registering only the heavenly, sodden squeeze of a mare cunt around the most sensitive part of his half-man half-horse anatomy Fuchs began to thrust, utilizing each and every muscle there was to be found in his equine haunches. The pleasure from just the first pump of his horse hips was near paralyzing and the four-legged figure of the noble stallion was ravaged by a series of involuntary spasms as soon as he moved as much as an inch of his cock in the steadfast grip of Selena's marehood. The entire length of his equine shaft down to his rumbling, spherical colt containers was tingling with satisfaction, yet throbbing restlessly as it yearned for more stimulation with the hunger of a starved mountain lion. Fuchs' dignified facade didn't stand a chance when met with such an overwhelming flood of sheer physical pleasure, and he moaned like a fool as his hips performed the rapid back-and-forth movement with complete autonomy.

Selena too, muffled a moan into the back of her palm, spreading all four of her legs apart just by a few more inches in order to take on the clumsy, enthusiastic love of her stallion.

The empty meadow echoed with the sultry sound of stallion hips hammering away at mare rump as Fuchs completely lost himself in the act of mounting a female centaur for the first time, doing only what the hot equine blood pulsing in his veins told him to; which was to fuck. His member was already flaring after a mere five thrusts, and with how mind-blowingly good it felt, the stallion wasn't sure he'd last even until ten before he would pump a load and a half of his sticky colt cream into Selena's soppy centaur cunt.

And for what it was worth, Selena was an incredible partner for Fuchs to have his first time with. Her shapely haunches absorbed even the fiercest impacts from Fuchs' wildly jumping hips with ease and the attractive mare didn't seem to at all mind him being somewhat rough with her, allowing the inexperienced stallion to have his way with her pussy, simply enjoying the intense ride the enthusiastic male took her on. Opposite to the frequent convulsions of her sodden stallion milker, her facade remained fully composed throughout the entire mounting and she only voiced one or two delicate moans from her lips even as her hips were getting rocked by a horsecock slamming close to three feet into her. Even though Fuchs was far too enthralled by bodily euphoria to think it at the time, it was obvious that his partner had experienced many different stallions before him.

The mare-breeding orgasm that the chestnut stallion's swollen genitals had been vocally begging for ever since getting their first taste of soft equine pussy, arrived with expected urgency and impetus, traveling through Fuchs' four-legged figure in a single, hot pulse which tensed up all of his strong stallion muscles for a sliver of a second whilst his cock flared to its absolute maximum size. For a couple of heartbeats, his chock-full stallion gonads were subjected to a near-excruciating amount of pressure; a sensation which grasped the pair of heavy hangers like the claws of a gryphon before the intoxicatingly rapturous release took place.

The fat tool for mare stuffing throbbed in the silky squeeze of its slippery residence and Fuchs nearly blacked out as he felt the seed getting sucked up from his full horse nuts and through his urethra before the potent ooze, the joys of which could only truly be appreciated by a mare, exploded inside the paint filly. The release was so fierce Fuchs nearly lost his footing and stumbled onto Selena's back, being far too ecstatic to care about the faux pas he accidentally performed.

Selena bit her lower lip and moaned with a hint of reluctance in her voice, trembling palpably underneath her spontaneous lover as the throbbing log of swollen mating meat stuck three feet deep in her marehood erupted into a wild fountain of equine jizz, instantaneously flooding the depths of her mare tunnel with the potent concoction Fuchs had had brewing in his balls for the entire day. The walls of her cunt quivered unlike Fuchs had even known to expect and he came almost three times as hard as he ever had before, expelling seed from his fully-flared fucker like an equine breeding machine, only barely aware of his surroundings.

In the course of the following half a minute, the pair of first-time lovers rode out their shared climax without a care in the world, Fuchs resting on top of Selena's strong equine back, his mind foggy, his cock hard and his lips drawn into a silly smile whilst the female taur took deep breaths, attempting to calm both her heart and her cunt which had been thoroughly rattled by the intense experience. Some of the birds, which had fallen silent or fled once the horse-style fucking had started, slowly returned to perform their own serenades which gently woke up both centaurs from the sweet, lustful dream they had shared for the few short moments of passion.

It took Fuchs much longer than any trained knight would have liked to admit to recover from the act of raw stallion urge, and it wasn't until after a minute or so that the centaur of half-noble inheritance regained his wits and realized where, and inside whom, he was.

What followed was a comical sequence of Fuchs attempting to reactivate his pleasure-tranquilized muscles in order for him to dismount Selena, which didn't quite go as planned and he ended up just falling over and slipping back down on the Paint mare's back for the first few seconds of it all. Again, Selena didn't seem to mind his clumsiness at all, and if anything she was visibly amused by what she witnessed. After some trips and falls Fuchs was finally able to properly rear and back off of the long-haired filly's lower back, his half-erect stallionhood producing a wet 'schlorp' sound as it exited the puffy horse slit, the surroundings of which were generously drenched in lewd mare juices.

Having all four of his hooves back on the grass once more, Fuchs bounced his panicked-widened eyes up and down between Selena's pounded behind and her smiling face, having to take a moment to process what exactly had transpired between the two of them as most of it was still a hazy mirage of lust in his short-term memory. Selena slowly turned around to face the russet stallion, and Fuchs knew even less where to look, actively avoiding the curious dark eyes staring at him from a few feet away. She tilted her head and smiled whilst leaning her torso towards Fuchs, who anxiously poked the blades of grass with his forehooves, wrestling with the budding feeling of guilt inside his mind.

He was a knight. He should have had the discipline and judgment not to just go and mount a mare he barely knew like an uneducated brute.

After a short while of awkward, post-coital silence Fuchs decided to own up to his mistake and met the beautiful mare's gaze with his own.

"I hope that you can forgive me!" Fuchs apologized, solemnly bowing his head whilst bringing his right fist over his heart in true knight fashion. "I... don't know what came over me...I didn't have the slightest intention to -"

Fuchs' apology was interrupted by a hearty laugh from Selena, who lightheartedly swished her luscious mane, extending her slender arms toward the sky in a mighty stretch whilst giving each of her equine legs a gentle shake and stretch as well. "...They really don't make stallions like you out in the wild do they?" She giggled, taking a few steps closer to Fuchs and gently lifting his chin with her delicate fingers. "You have nothing to apologize about... You performed almost exactly as I expected a stallion like you to perform... And no, it was not bad... A bit enthusiastic but still incredibly enjoyable. Any mare would love to get ridden by a stallion with a dick like yours, no matter the circumstances."

Fuchs, feeling mighty bashful from the rather ample praise he was given, scratched the back of his head whilst blushing mildly, glancing at Selena's hind hooves just in time to catch a lone drop of her mare nectar dripping down onto one particularly hefty leaf of a blooming dandelion. "...Yeah... I... I didn't have any prior experience about... Mounting someone. Just what some of the other young stallions had told me."

"I could tell..." Selena hummed, quickly following up her words so as not to upset the chestnut male. "The fillies in the village have been curious about you for a while... A stranger stallion from the outside world who doesn't willingly mount anyone in the first two weeks... Some mares I know start dripping from less..."

Fuchs twitched and cast a confused, yet intrigued gaze at the brunette mare who nodded her head.

"And you've been dangling that big cock of yours out for everyone to see for such a long while... The girls are going to get jealous when I tell them I was the first one who got to taste it."

Fuchs blushed some more, but simultaneously felt a palpable boost in his confidence, now knowing that he had been eyed up by mares with that on their mind.

"But you know... It's not all about the size when it comes to stallions, it's also how you use it..." Selena continued, smirking as she once again circled Fuchs, peeking below the stallion's furry waist to catch a glimpse of the half-deflated colt-hose flopping between her partner's legs. "Regarding that... I wouldn't mind giving you some lessons on how to really use that thing to hump a mare's brains out... How to properly fuck with it..."

The chestnut stallion swallowed, feeling his hefty horse member starting to get back into battle formation as the beautiful mare spoke so casually about the act of mounting and using such an unladylike vocabulary as well.

"In fact, I could even-"

The Paint mare and the dark-caramel-coated stallion both twitched their ears to the sound of a twig snapping in the forest behind them, both subsequently facing themselves toward the direction of the sound as the distant rustling of the forest's undergrowth seemed to approach the meadow. After a few seconds of both of them perking their ears to the mysterious sound, they began to hear voices from amongst the trees, voices which Fuchs could have sworn he recognized from his earlier interactions with the male population of the village folk. Just listening to the intonations and overall volume of the buoyant conversation rebounding off the dry bark of the surrounding birch trees, it was obvious that the individuals approaching Selena and Fuchs were a pair of stallions.

"There's no way you actually beat him in a race! You're pulling my mane here!"

"I swear by the girth of my cock that I won. You can ask around and the others will tell you the same."

"Haha, sure! But I bet half of your haunch he'd still kick your rump in arm-wrestling."

"Like you could stand a better chance against him than me."

In no time at all did the two meadow-standing centaurs see the two arguing stallions emerging from the woods, each expressing themselves not just verbally but with your usual, energetic stallion body-language, making exaggerated gestures with their arms, mouths, and eyebrows. And now that he saw the pair, Fuchs was able to recognize them. They were Jack and Haley: two stallions whom the half-human knight knew from the bachelor herd.

Jack was a decently robust centaur with chocolate-brown fur and short dark hair which matched the formidable start of a boxed beard he had going on a bit lower on his face. He was usually upbeat, cheeky, and loved to playfully pester his peers, especially Haley from what Fuchs had seen.

Haley was perhaps the more delicate of the two young stallions, being a Paint just like Selena, but with the colors of his fur reversed, the shiny equine coat being dominantly white with a few splatters of brown here and there. And whilst he wasn't quite as broad-shouldered as his dark-haired comrade, that wasn't to say his torso wasn't also decently toned, and he was built rather athletic in regards to his upper and lower body just like most of the stallions within the village. On his shoulders, he had a head with short, blonde hair and something resembling a mustache fuzzying up his upper lip. From what Fuchs had interacted with him, he took Haley for a decently calm and surprisingly amicable stallion amongst his peers.

The two centaur males promptly froze as they spotted Fuchs and Selena looking at them, their surprise quickly morphing into elation as they recognized their observers.

"Hey there! We didn't interrupt some kind of secret rendezvous of yours did we?" Haley said with a broad smirk on his face as the two stallions trotted next to the other pair of centaurs already on the meadow. "What are you doing out here?"

Fuchs and Selena exchanged looks, at the end of which the mischievous mare drew a sly grin on her face and slapped the chestnut centaur on the rump.

"Nothing much..." She chirped jovially. "Just giving my new stallion here some lessons on how to treat a mare right."

The blonde-brunette duo elevated their eyebrows in perfect sync, allowing their eyes to slowly drift onto Fuchs, who they noticed was a good three-quarters into a full erection beneath his equine abdomen. Fuchs could almost hear the gears turning in their head and the resounding click when the two eventually realized what must have taken place before they happened upon the clearing.

"Way to go stud!" Jack chuckled with a bright smile, trotting next to Fuchs and locking the chestnut male into a playful chokehold, ruffling his red hair with his other hand.

"Congrats! You finally put those tips we gave you to use, huh?" Haley grinned, crossing his arms on his chest whilst Fuchs pushed the brown stallion off his neck, smiling just as mirthfully as his fellow stallions. "...Man I'm jealous though... I would have probably fainted if I had gotten to have my first mounting with Selena."

"Please! You were grinning from ear to ear the whole day after you had your first time with Allie... And it's not my fault you didn't have the balls to ask me back then."

"Ahh~! I wish you didn't twist my sack about it. I was just a nervous colt back then. Did you honestly expect me to aim that high for my first mounting?"

"Well, it was not like I was exactly some kind of stallion-taming goddess back then either... But I'm flattered you regarded me so highly."

"Seriously, nice job! Selena is easily one of the top ten mares in the village when it comes to..." Jack concurred with Haley, performing a pair of mock jabs with his haunches to finish off his sentence.

"Oh, you two... You really think too highly of me." Selena deflected the praise, brushing her hair nonchalantly.

"Bet you it was good, wasn't it?" Haley asked, elevating an inquisitive eyebrow at Fuchs, who slowly nodded his head.

"It was... Unbelievable..."

"See? Even this son-of-a-nag agrees!" Haley insisted. "...Washe any good?"

Selena leaned her chin against her palm and pondered for a brief moment, holding the three stallions in suspense for a while before giving her answer.

"He was..." Selena raised her hand before the Fuchs' friends could erupt into congratulating him again. "But he definitely has some things to improve upon... I thought you guys had taught him how to..." The Paint mare mimicked the hip-thrust Jack had done just a few moments earlier.

"Oh, we have!" Jack replied in a standoffish tone, acting as if the smirking mare had greatly insulted his honor.

"Maybe you have to freshen his memory a bit then...?"

All three stallions exchanged looks.

"How about you give him a live example of how the stallions in our herd do it... The way I assume you also taught him."

Jack raised his eyebrows, glancing at Haley who did the same, shrugging nonchalantly despite being visibly at least somewhat excited.

"Not a bad idea..." Jack muttered and scratched his chin, slowly turning back towards Fuchs.

"Do you mind if we..." The chocolate stallion asked, nodding his head towards the smiling mare whilst dropping a good half of his dong to greet the blades of grass of the lush meadow. "We could show you the whole thing in the flesh and then you could try it out for yourself."

Fuchs blinked his eyes. Even with how much he had been exposed to the more open perspective on mounting and sex as well as the general stallion tomfoolery amongst the group of rowdy bachelors, he couldn't help but feel at least a little bit awkward, imagining himself receiving live tips on how to do it with a mare from two other stallions. Selena didn't seem to have a problem with it, which figured since she was one of the locals after all. And it was not exactly like Fuchs had expected himself and Selena to now be an item just because he once, very clumsily had sex with her. It all just felt a bit... weird from his perspective.

But eventually, the puzzled knight's equine libido began rearing its blunt, throbbing head and triumphed over his apprehension, as Fuchs decided a bit of awkwardness wouldn't be worth missing out on mounting a mare like Selena again. "I... would appreciate it." Fuchs eventually nodded his head.

"That's the spirit! Appropriate mounting of a mare is a game of skill after all. No colt is born with hooves of gold and inherent talent for it... Well, except perhaps yours truly..." Jack smirked, to which Haley loudly scoffed and Selena snickered. Fuchs smiled a bit as well.

"Shall I be the one to...?" Jack continued slyly, already sort of inching himself towards Selena before being promptly stopped by Haley.

"Nohohooo way you colt! As if I'd voluntarily pass up on mounting Selena of all mares." The blonde Paint protested, grabbing Jack by the shoulder.

"Then how about we settle this the usual way...?" Jack smirked, turning around to face his friend.

"You're on!"

Fuchs watched with confusion from the sidelines as both stallions promptly raised their right hands, balling them up into fists. For a brief second, the third stallion worried the two would start trading punches, but alas the eventual deciding of who got to mount Selena was something much more harmless.

"Rock! Paper! Shears! Go!" The two rivaling stallions shouted in unison, their chant promptly followed up by a frustrated "Damn!" from Haley, who had chosen rock opposed to Jack's paper. The dark-haired stallion cast an impish grin toward his comrade, before pompously pushing him out of the way between himself and Selena.

"Alright, so first onto the mounting itself!" Jack announced, really immersing himself into his role as a mounting coach as he walked up behind Selena with very exaggerated, flashy steps, which elicited the same three reactions as before from the other centaurs present. "Now, as one might guess, no mare likes a big hunk of a stallion just jumping up on their back and swingin' down like an old tree trunk. Do they, Selena?"

"No sir~" The paint mare replied, doing her best to hold back her laughter.

"Right! So despite how your filly might like it once you're actually on her, being delicate at this part usually pays off." Jack continued, gently pushing his forehooves off the grass and rearing his lower body so that it just about hovered above Selena's rump. The smirking she-centaur's body barely even rocked as the brunette stallion put his weight on top of her. Fuchs' erratic first-time-mounting was a far cry from what Jack now displayed.

"Once you're here, you just geeeently roll your hips to give her that nice welcoming smooch."

Fuchs observed Jack swinging up the rest of his cock which flared upon reaching its full, erect size, although even then its length was mediocre at best; girth-wise, it was definitely one of the biggest Fuchs had seen. After a few seconds of hesitation, the teaching stallion nudged his haunches towards the Paint mare, bringing the tip of his stallionhood into contact with Selena's cunt for just a brief second, producing a delectable squishing sound which made the other two stallions twitch their ears.

"Mhhnn~" Selena moaned quietly, carefully lifting her front-right hoof from Jack's touch.

"There we go~" Jack groaned, breathing out with the entire capacity of his lungs before gently pushing himself off his partner's back and bringing his forehooves back onto the lush grass of the meadow. "You wanna give it a go?" The brunette stallion raised a questioning eyebrow towards his copper-haired comrade.

Fuchs flinched, having to shake his head in order to get the sultry echo of Selena's moan out of his ears before silently nodding to Jack's question.

"Great! She's all yours!" Jack chuckled, patting Selena's equine behind and dodging out of the way just in time to avoid a feisty kick from the mare in question. "What?" He subsequently asked, spreading his arm like he had done nothing wrong. The female centaur responded to the gesture by tossing her hair.

Mentally preparing himself for his second-ever mounting attempt, Fuchs carefully walked up behind Selena who gave him a reassuring smile from over her shoulder. Even though it had been only a few moments since he had last performed the very same maneuver, the actual memory of him doing it was murky and fleeting in his mind.

"Take a few steps forward. Get as close to her as you can so you won't lose your balance when mounting her." Haley instructed the chestnut stallion, gesturing for Fuchs to move in closer to Selena.

"You might want to spread your hooves out a bit more so you won't stagger upon rearing." Jack chimed in on the instructions as well.

The third stallion meekly obeyed, already feeling himself getting a little bit excited about getting to do it with the attractive mare again.

"Looks... About right! Go ahead and show us what you've got."

Inhaling the scent of flowers into his lungs with a deep breath, Fuchs somewhat clumsily kicked his forehooves up, doing his best to keep his balance as the center of mass on his body rapidly shifted to somewhere around his haunches. The rearing knight managed to flail his arms around for a few seconds in order to maintain his footing before ultimately falling down on top of Selena in a very non-elegant, indiscreet manner. But even so, the mare herself did not complain.

"You don't want to rear too high because that way it will be harder for you to land properly." Haley immediately pointed out as Fuchs made contact with Selena's back.

"Agreed! You don't need to rear with the full force of your legs like you're riding out into battle. Just a small push that can carry you where you need to be." Jack nodded his head from the side. "Give it another try."

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, yet strangely determined, Fuchs carefully backed out from on top of Selena, shaking each of his equine legs in order to relax his muscles. He could do this! It was no different from the training he went through as a knight.

"Remember! Keep your hooves spread and get as close to her as you can." Haley reminded him.

"Just relax. You're doing great." Selena winked at Fuchs, doing her part in boosting the stallion's confidence.

This time Fuchs was much more mindful of the amount of strength he injected into his withers and legs. The resulting rear was much more modest but simultaneously more controllable in comparison with the inexperienced stallion's first one, almost up to the point where Fuchs himself was surprised with how easily his upper body obeyed him in mid-air. Now there was no need for him to flail his arms around, and he landed on top of Selena with much less momentum. Still quite a ways away from a perfect attempt, but a definite improvement upon his first.

"Now you're getting the hang of it!" Jack praised Fuchs. "If you can, try sliding your rear hooves forward just a tad right after you rear. That way the point of contact between you and your partner shifts a bit lower and makes the landing even smoother."

"Anything to add, Selena?" Haley asked, to which the mare shook her head.

"Come on, give us another one. And be gentle! Just like you're brushing her with back a feather."

Haley once again backed off from the wide rump of his Paint partner, taking one or two deep breaths in order to quell the lewd thoughts being pushed to his head by his inflating arousal before giving the mounting another go. And this time, it went a lot smoother.

Both Jack and Haley nodded their heads in approval as Fuchs reared only a few inches above Selena's hips and gently nudged himself forward, landing on top of the smiling mare with similar elegance to when Jack had done it previously. Fuchs was quite proud of it himself.

"That one was good!" Jack praised Fuchs again. "Show us one more stud!"

Fuch did what was asked of him, and repeated the maneuver with even more grace and poise than before.

"There we go! What was it like?" Haley smirked, directing his question towards Selena.

"Like he brushed my back with a feather!" She laughed buoyantly, while Jack rolled his eyes and groaned.

"Alright! So now that we got your rearing game in order, let's move on to the next section of your training!" The brown-flanked brunette cleared his throat. "I assume you know what it is."

Fuchs' erect horse hose throbbed in agreement.

"So... A lot of first-time colts may struggle a bit when it comes hitting the bullseye at this part. The target is quite small compared to the overall volume of a grown mare's behind after all - no offense Selena."

"None taken. I know how many of you stallions prefer wide hips." She replied in her usual. bright tone of voice.

"And so, I figured we could just give you a hand on your first few attempts until you get the proper hang of it." Jack finished his small speech, glancing down at Fuchs' groin and the swollen baton of mare-stuffing excellence throbbing not that far away from Selena's lower lips.

"W-wait? Give me a... hand?" Fuchs asked, not fully knowing what Jack meant, although he did have quite a strong hunch about what it was.

"Yup! It is exactly as you think. Literally giving you a hand." Jack replied with a smirk, closing the distance between himself and Fuchs before the other stallion could even react. Being sort of stuck on top of Selena's lower back, Fuchs could only watch flustered as the dark-bearded stallion leaned himself down to inspect his goods.

"Man! Look at this bad boy!" He whistled immediately, greatly exaggerating the undulating notes in his speech. "Even though you're only a half-centaur you sure do look like a full-blooded stallion down here..."

Fuchs couldn't help blushing ever so slightly, even though he knew that cock-compliments were quite common amongst stallions.

"You're not too bad either, Selena..."

"Like you haven't seen my cunt before...?" The Paint filly replied sarcastically.

"Now..."

Fuchs flinched as he felt Jack's fingers taking a firm hold of his horsecock just a few inches below his tip. The sudden stimulation felt unexpectedly good on the aroused stallion's member and it made him shudder.

"Let's get this thing where we want it," Jack announced, starting to gently tug Fuchs' mare-stretcher towards the glistening horse crevice before it. "Just relax your hips and push them forward... Juuuust like that... Let me do the aiming for you aaand... There we go!"

"Ooohhh~" Selena gasped as the brown stallion on her back stifled a groan, their genitals making gentle contact between their bodies with Jack's assistance.

"Now push yourself against her a little more..."

Fuchs could feel the tip of his stallionhood getting enveloped in the familiar, soft, and soggy sensation of a willing mare's slit that quickly enticed him to try and buck his hips as the equine within him came incredibly close to once again taking over his judgment. Lucky for him, Jack was there to hold him back.

"Easy there stud! Don't you go crazy just yet. The lesson is not over." The brunette stallion calmed Fuchs down, stopping the chestnut centaur from penetrating his mare past the first few inches of his throbbing fucktool by tightening his grip on the phallic beast. Fuchs moaned but managed to get his hips under control.

"Okay, now try and remember how you're positioned on her back. This should help you find your target the next time you mount her." Jack continued, carefully pulling Fuchs' member out from the dark, glistening gates of Selena's marehood to which the two participating centaurs moaned quietly. "Now back out, mount her again, and give it a go yourself. Haley can give you a hand in case you need any more help."

Once again, the flustered centaur knight came down from the bi-colored mare's back and took a couple of deep breaths to calm himself down before rearing for the fifth time and mounting Selena just like he had been taught to. As soon as he had the flirtatious filly between his forelegs and his cock in the desired position, Fuchs made a rather enthusiastic thrust with his haunches, achieving the expected, disappointing result of bumping his cockhead against one of Selena's centaur cheeks. He quickly glanced at the other two stallions who were trading gazes and attempted to redeem himself by going for another quick thrust which ended up having the same, lackluster outcome.

"Alright, alright! Calm down... There's no need to rush this part." Haley said, stepping forward and walking next to the mid-mount couple of half-horses. "If you don't yet have the proper feel for it, it is better to just take your time with things..." The blonde stallion continued, leaning down and wrapping his fingers around the middle of Fuchs' member without much hesitation.

"Of course, it's okay to prod around a bit, as long as you're not too rough about it. Being gentle usually yields better results and doesn't infuriate your mare."

"...Sorry..." Fuchs muttered whilst scratching the back of his head.

"It's fine!" Selena giggled, lifting her forelegs to stop them from going numb as she had been standing still for a decent while.

"I'll guide you, so just carefully roll your hips as Jack showed you earlier..." Haley muttered somewhere beneath Fuchs' belly. The chestnut stallion obeyed and gently nudged his loins towards Selena's rear end, soon enough hearing the reassuring squishing noise and feeling the familiar lips of an equine pussy against his tip.

"Okay, now let's do it again. Back off a step or two... And slooowly roll your haunches towards her... Just... Like... That!" The Paint stallion assistant spoke Fuchs through the process, guiding the his cock to the gates of pleasure yet again, promptly stopping Fuchs from feeding more than a few inches of his male length into the sultry squeeze of Selena's sex as the noble centaur's restless loins were intending to go a lot further. Fuchs shuddered as his oscillating arousal suddenly made him feel all hot.

"You know I never took notice of it until now but Fuchs has impressive balls. And I mean really impressive..." Haley remarked as he pulled the other stallion out from inside the mare next to him, curiously eyeing up Fuchs' full foal factories. "What do you think, Jack?"

"Oh, they're big alright. If I didn't know better I'd say they belonged to a draft stallion." The third stallion concurred with his friend.

"Betcha these can hold a lot of colts... I can just imagine the kind of blast these cannonballs can produce."

"Whatever you're imagining, I can guarantee it's close to double that." Selena was quick to chime in on the discussion about Fuchs' balls, which the stallion in question found simultaneously flattering but a bit embarrassing. "His first load was huge."

"That's exactly why we told you, you need to start mounting mares more regularly. With these kind of puppies, you'll have colts dripping out of your cock if you abstain yourself for more than a day." Haley continued, finally letting go of Fuchs' cock to the knight's great relief. "Okay, now give it another shot yourself. Remember to take it easy and that it's fine if you don't get it on your first try."

Another quick meeting between his forehooves and the grass of the meadow later, Fuchs carefully mounted the positive female flutist, exhausting a generous amount of discipline in order not to immediately buck his hips for another hasty attempt at the pleasure that his loins so desperately craved. Already struggling a great deal with his lust, the impatient stallion held his breath, carefully sliding his erect equine meatsicle toward where he assumed Selena's marehood resided. Just as before, his first attempt landed wide of the dripping horse cunt, but this time he was close enough to it to use the heat Selena's sex exuded to locate the soft crevice of centaur pleasure and correct the trajectory of his dick.

Fuchs grit his teeth and squeezed both of his hands into fists as he fought the wild impulses the immense pleasure of penetrating a mare caused within his physique, only barely able to hold himself from going two-feet deep in Selena as soon as his tip was wedged between her lower lips. His agony wasn't made any easier by the sweet moan that the mare released whenever he spread her open.

"Very good! Now give us another one!"

Panting like he had been jousting for half of the day, Fuchs was able to - with great mental effort - leave the seductive squeeze of Selena's female valley despite the vocal protests from his genitals, almost feeling dizzy as he set his forehooves back on the ground and performed the familiar mounting maneuver yet again. He climbed onto Selena's rump, gently squeezed her between his forelegs, slid his hind hooves forwards on the grass, and pushed his hips until he felt the sublime squish of she-centaur genitals against the tip of his feral fucker. Only this time, he was no longer able to control his own hips and made a hasty jab with his haunches as soon as he made contact with Selena's pussy.

But instead of mind-melting pleasure, Fuchs felt a stinging pain just above his rump which stopped his thrust midway. A loud "OW!" echoed around the meadow

His face ripe with confusion, Fuchs twisted his torso to catch Haley holding onto his tail, quickly realizing that the blonde stallion had expected him to lose control with this attempt.

"Sorry!" Haley apologized, promptly letting go of Fuchs' tail. "We don't want you going full-horse on us just yet... There are still a few tricks we'd like to teach you."

"...Okay..." Fuchs sighed, feeling every single rapid beat of his heart down inside his nuts and shaft, which had totally expected to feast on some mare cunt before being denied by Haley.

"Awww~ Don't torture the poor colt any longer. He's about to burst as he is." Selena chimed in, gently wiggling her rear against Fuchs' erection, devouring a few more inches of the firm stallion fuckmeat with her lips.

Haley and Jack shared a look and shrugged.

"...Sure, you can stuff her..." Jack finally nodded his head." But! Do not start thrusting just yet. Just ease yourself into her and stop as soon as you have your whole member in there, alright? Think you can handle that?"

Fuchs nodded his head.

The aroused stallion subsequently relaxed his hips the best he could and leaned forward, feeding his rock hard breeding baton to the moist equine entrance, the delectable, firm yet delicate grip of which his entire shaft could remember from when he first mounted Selena. The Paint mare's insides put up just the right amount of resistance for the intruding phallic cylinder where gravity ended up doing almost all of the work on Fuchs' behalf and the half-centaur himself could just relax and allow the pleasure to wash over his lower half while his cock got enveloped further and further into the sultry caress of a mare's cunt. A rogue spasm of bodily satisfaction prompted Fuchs' left hind leg to twitch, and the shivering male had to re-earth it more than once as his instincts attempted to pull it up in a primal equine breeding reflex.

"Okay! Well done!"

Fuchs blinked and shook his head, not even realizing he had already hilted Selena before Haley suddenly spoke.

"Now, before you start moving around in there, I want you to feel your dick; the entire length of it," Jack said, prompting the red-headed stallion to tilt his head in confusion. "Concentrate on your junk and what exactly you can feel around it. Gauge the kind of grip your mare has on you, how wet she is, and generally, just get a feel of what kind of opponent you're tussling with. I bet you knights are taught something similar during your training." The dark-haired centaur continued, keeping a close eye on Fuchs' lower body as if expecting the third stallion to lose it and start thrusting out of the blue. "You can move around a little bit... Up, down, side to side... Perhaps a little tug or two."

Holding his breath, Fuchs tried his best in navigating the roaring sea of sensations splashing inside the equine half of his physique and concentrating on what the most sensitive part of his anatomy was feeling at that exact moment. The mare flesh wrapped around his cock was warm, soft, and moist just like he vaguely remembered from his first time. The gently thrumming tunnel of centaur femininity gripped him the tightest just around the base of his shaft, the swollen equine vulva doing its utmost to hold onto any and all stallion meat it had captured behind its gates, pulsating in tune of the Paint mare's heartbeat for Fuchs' delight. The cockmilking cavern beyond had a much more gentle grip on his cock and was clearly down to play with the hot, firm baton between its walls some more.

Following the instructions he had been given, the impatient knight stallion started carefully gyrating his chestnut horse hips, moving his member in the titillating clasp of the flutist mare's slit. Fuchs moaned as Selena's insides began contracting in response to his subtle movements, caressing the entire surface of his horsecock with surprising enthusiasm. The paint mare herself stifled a wanton gasp behind her palm just as before, restlessly lifting her forehooves as it became obvious she was also starting to feel it from Fuchs' training.

"Good, good! Feel like you've gotten a better feel of how to work her down there?" Jack inquired, receiving a short nod as a reply from Fuchs who was still holding his breath.

"Excellent! Next, we'll show you a few tricks when it comes to starting things out with a mare. My lovely assistant Haley will demonstrate as he has the better dick for this." He continued as his blonde centaur comrade stepped up, showing off his rather lengthy mating instrument which was already at full mast and ready for action.

"So..." Jack cleared his throat, pointing at Haley's impressive horse member with his left hand. "Generally, as you're entering the ample hindquarters of your lovely mare partner, you would want the penetration to be as smooth and easy as possible, right? Here's what you can do with your fifth leg to ensure that. "

Fuchs remained silent and bounced his eyes between Jack's slightly amused face and Haley's equine erection, which might have actually been even longer than his own now that he got a better look at it.

"The first thing is, nine times out of ten, you do not want to flare your beast. At least not when you're pushing it in." Jack explained and Haley promptly made the tip of his speckled funrod swell up to a more intimidating size. "But on the other hand, you don't want it limp either... So no mounting unless you have a nice, hard cock. Nobody likes a floppy dick in their cunt. What you want to do is to hold your spear as firm as possible without actually flaring it. Remember what I said earlier about feeling your own dick? Here's where you can use that to keep enough tension in your nethers for a smooth penetration."

Fuchs glanced at Selena who looked like she was having a hard time holding back her laughter yet again.

"So make sure your cock has little to no give to it when you plan on stuffing it inside a mare, trust me, she'll know. Show him, Haley."

The performing couple observed as the flaxen-haired stallion gently rocked his lower half, making his meaty mating pole wobble up and down in a way where all three others could see it curved just a little bit with every swing.

"See that? That's what you don't want. Now show him how a real stud does it."

Haley appeared to tense up some muscles in his speckled haunches and repeated the dick-wobbling stunt, only that this time his cock did not bend a single inch and swung up and down in one firm pillar of equine sex.

"That is what we're going for here." Jack crossed his arms with a proud smirk on his bearded visage. "Care to give it a spin?"

As reluctant as he was to leave the snug tunnel dripping with mare sex, Fuchs summoned up some of his remaining self-control and slowly backed off one step at a time until his slick stallion tool plopped out from its female accommodation. With a mighty trail of stallion pre-seed dripping down along the underside of his breeder, Fuchs made sure to stiffen his member to its hardest without flaring it and carefully eased his hips towards the anticipating mare, managing to slip his tip inside Selena on his first try.

"Good! Now hold it until you're all the way back in her."

The chestnut-coated centaur ended up subconsciously holding his breath yet again as he slipped his raging centaur erection inside its soppy recipient one inch at a time, getting simultaneously serenaded by the musical mare's surprisingly melodious moan. Regardless, Fuchs managed to hold it, even as Selena's lips clamped against him tighter once the thick middle of his hardon had passed through their pulsing grasp.

"Nice and smooth, right?"

"Yeah... It was..." Fuchs muttered although, from his wildly blazing desires, he hardly noticed a difference.

"Okay! Now for the fun part!" Jack smirked, bombastically gesturing towards Haley and his exemplary erection.

"Let's say you want to show your mare a really good time." Jack began his speech. "Nothing flatters a fair filly more than a stallion who's willing to give them some extra love and spice things up with some teasing as he mounts her. Remember the first 'don't' of filling up your filly?"

"...Not to flare in the middle of it?" Fuchs answered with a hint of confusion in his voice.

"Right! You can now discard that rule, at least if you know what you're doing." The brunette male continued with a wink. "Once again, being mindful of your own junk, and what kind of lady friend you're working with is extremely important. But basically, what it comes down to, is flaring your rod every once in a while as you slowly work your way inside. Haley will again demonstrate. Actually, I'll help him."

Jack promptly trotted in front of his blonde friend, parking his rump at a mountable distance from the Paint stallion, gesturing Haley to rear with his hands. The second stallion didn't need to get told twice and he nimbly jumped his forehooves up onto his chocolate-flanked bachelor buddy's back so that his erect horse spear bumped against one of Jack's equine thighs.

"Let's do it dry, I don't want to take another dip in the river before it's even midday," Jack said over his shoulder, to which the mounting male nodded his head. "Watch!"

Haley carefully slipped his love pillar slightly below Jack's brown behind, sliding the variegated pole of mare-ploughing prowess just underneath his bearded friend's nutsack, grazing the thick base of Jack's shaft with his tip. The side-view of the bizarre display between the two stallion buddies prompted Selena to snicker.

"Geez, I always thought Jack was the dominant one." She smirked while the brunette male rolled his eyes.

"You'd be surprised about how many stallions are actually versatile when it comes down to it." He quickly retorted in his usual, cheeky manner. "Alright Fuchs, eyes down here."

Himself somewhat amused by the abrupt dry-mounting the two other male centaurs were engaged in, Fuchs observed Haley quite aggressively flaring his cock, subsequently allowing it to shrink back into its normal erect size, pushing it forward some three to four inches before stopping and flaring again. Jack's thicker stallion pole twitched enthusiastically as the other centaur schlong rubbed against it, but the stallion himself appeared unfazed by the sensual frotting his friend was subjecting him to.

"Juuuust like this. Flare. Push. Flare... Push." He explained, maintaining eye contact with Fuchs all the way through the penis-flexing procedure. "Now, if you want to show off, you can also wiggle your hips a bit as you flare and carefully drag your tip backwards to stimulate your mare some more. Just remember to be gentle while doing it. Got it?"

Fuchs meekly nodded his head.

"Well, that was pretty much all of the important bits about mare-mounting... At least for now... Think you could give us an exemplary rundown of the entire routine." Jack said, raising one of his dark eyebrows at Fuchs as Haley slowly came down from his mate's back. "And after you mount her, you're free to finish the job... Your nuts must be killing you already."

Upon hearing that he would finally, at long last, be able to satiate the urges which had been tormenting his loins throughout most of Jack and Haley's training, Fuchs found some new determination and discipline within his aroused stallion psyche and utilized them to brace himself for the unsatisfying dismount that would precede the final act of his centaur sex practice.

Steeling himself one last time, Fuchs retreated from the shiver-inducing grasp of the flutist mare's cunt, the bittersweet sensation of his slick exit prompting him to tippy-tap on the grass for a few seconds as to hold back the extremely messy orgasm which was just a few chestnut hairs away from erupting all over the flowery meadow.

"For just a colt, he's got quite the good discipline when it comes to these things." Haley commented, observing Fuchs' struggle to repress the flood of colts that was intending to escape his chock-full foal containers.

"Mmmhmm... A lesser stallion would have already creamed at least once during the training." Jack nodded his head.

"...Grhh~ The two of you are not helping one bit..." Fuchs groaned, subsequently breathing a mighty sigh of relief as the equine ejaculate eruption was avoided for the time being.

The blue-balled centaur knight with his rare chestnut coat already knew the next part like the bottoms of his own hooves and reared with confidence. Not too high, not too low, just enough to get himself his anticipating mare partner's back comfortably. He carefully moved his rear hooves towards Selena's until he was able to lean in on her body and gently start prodding around her rump to find the moist, winking target for his rock-hard stallion stick. His first nudge was only a few inches off and he was able to correct his direction for the next attempt, with which he hit bullseye and got to enjoy the rapturous sensation of a centaur vulva devouring his tip.

"Good... Now tease her a little!" Jack stomped the ground with his hoof to punctuate his order.

Already in a furious gallop towards the limits of his libido, Fuchs tensed up his sex as soon as he was a few inches into the soft, wet caress of Selena's pussy, increasing the bloodflow to the tip of his turgid thruster, which swelled up on his command. Selena and him both moaned as the first instance of penetration-teasing took place and Fuchs was able to feel the teased marehood tightening its grasp on him immediately after. Feeling each and every throb of his meaty mating obelisk down inside his balls and loins, the determined knight repeated the trick, lurching his cock forward a few inches at a time between flaring it in what ended up being a true test of his endurance as, if he hadn't been extra careful with the final two repetitions, he would have surely nutted. The outright carnivorous spasm and contractions the teasing prompted in the already quivering marehood of his Paint female partner made the act close to twice as difficult.

"I think the colt's ready!" Jack smirked as Fuchs' hips eventually bumped against Selena's cream and caramel centaur cheeks.

"Sure is!" Haley nodded his head. "Now, let us get a look at how he fucks!"

Before the blonde half-man half-horse had even finished his sentence, Fuchs had already begun throwing his hips against the shapely mare mating cushions in front of them, driving his member into the soggy crevice of stallion-milking softness with the same reckless manner as before. Fucking in the only fashion a stallion of his experience and endurance could from his desires, Fuchs plunged his member in and out of Selena and her pussy like a crazed horse, showing little to none of the restraint and discipline he had displayed during his training. Not that any party engaging in the friendly fornication complained; Selena appeared, or at the very least sounded, extremely content to be ploughed in the rugged, horse-esque manner Fuchs was pummeling her hips with, gasping and moaning in her harmonious songstress's voice with enough eroticism to erect at least a dozen horsecocks.

"...He's horsing it!"

"Yup, totally horsing it!"

Jack and Haley conversed in the background while Fuchs slammed his equine fucker to the back of Selena's sultry mare tunnel, already feeling the hot stream of stallion seed working its way up his urethra as he delivered the last two thrusts into the Paint female's rump, happily succumbing to the pleasure as the long-awaited orgasm pounded its way through his genitals.

The final mounting ended up being quick and aggressive, Fuchs achieving the satisfaction he sought with only nine full thrusts, which considering his situation, was in all likelihood still quite the formidable amount.

Fuchs grit his teeth and Selena covered her mouth with both her palms as the intense shotgun blast of steaming hot colt cream was released from the flared tip of the chestnut male's foal cannon. The swiftness at which his balls emptied themselves into the anticipating caress of Selena's sex made Fuchs dizzy and he had to be careful not to slip as the roaring pleasure he felt in his equine half attempted to swoop him off his hooves. Each potent surge of thick stallion sperm traveling through all three feet of his erect mare fucker felt borderline intoxicating and the intense feeling of bliss quickly wrapped the red-headed stallion into its silky veils, trapping him to the edge of consciousness until the very end of his second climax.

Having cum until his balls were empty, aching, and with no more foal froth to serve Selena's carnivorous centaur cockvice Fuchs experienced an unparalleled ripple of relaxation washing over his entire body. The muscles that he had trained for ever since his teens, and of which he was so proud felt feeble and weak in the sweaty aftermath of his second successful mounting. For a brief while, he was only able to rest on top of Selena and breathe in and out mindlessly.

"Not bad!" Jack clapped his hands, managing to capture the spent warrior's attention. "It was a bit... Untamed but I wouldn't expect anything less from a stallion who's only mounted a mare twice. Horsing it is totally okay if you just need to blow off some steam."

"...Horsing it?" Fuchs was able to ask once the heaving of his bare chest had settled substantially.

"That's what we call doing it like a horse. The kind of sex where one just pounds a mare - or a stallion - until they climax with little discipline and endurance. Just a quick, transactional fuck where you and your partner both get off as efficiently as possible." Haley explained. "Once you're a more experienced stud you can also have a more sensual, slower-paced intercourse with a mare if you wish to do so... Although that is usually only done with centaurs you're particularly close to like good friends, lovers, and most often your life partner. It usually takes some more willpower and discipline but is definitely worth it if you're fine with putting some extra effort into your romps."

"But even most experienced stallions still fuck just like you did just now since - as you might know - we need regular relief in order not to leak all over the place." Jack nodded his head. "So you're not in any rush to learn it right away. Just have fun!"

"Oh, don't you boys worry... I'll teach this colt all the tricks a stallion could deploy on a friend, lover, or just a casual hookup," Selena spoke up, reaching behind her back to pat on Fuchs' left wither whilst smirking mischievously. "I'll train this city-taur into a real country stud."

Both Jack and Haley chuckled at the mare's remarks.

"Then I suppose we'll be leaving him in your gentle cu- hands for the time being. " Jack smirked. "But don't you try to monopolize him for yourself too much... From what I've heard there are plenty of girls in the village who would love to get ridden by this particular stallion."

"Oh, us mares have a strict system of 'finders keepers'... They can have him once his training is complete. If you think about it, I'm actually doing them a favor."

"Really now? Then I hope you don't mind if accidentally slip some details of the events of this meadow to the other women of the herd... Surely they would still respect their own rules; the ones you spoke of."

Jack only received a menacing giggle for his subtle threat before Selena raised the long, wooden flute she carried back onto her lips and played a cheerful tune as a comforting breeze swept across the meadow. Fuchs took the opportunity to carefully dismount the female musician, extracting a few extra ounces of pleasure from her cunt as his half-erect member lurched out of her.

"By the way Fuchs, weren't you and Bernar supposed to give us another lesson about lancing this afternoon?" Haley promptly changed the subject, gazing up at the sun which had already climbed high on the sky-blue firmament.

"Crap! I was!" Fuchs brought his palm to his forehead, having completely forgotten about it in his excitement.

"And I guess you haven't eaten anything yet either...?"

The chestnut centaur shook his head at the paint stallion's question.

"I say we get going then. You know how quickly the guys get restless and start fooling around. Then the next thing you know they'll be dick-jousting instead of, well, jousting. We can snatch some grub on the way." Haley said, turning towards the treeline and beckoning Fuchs and Jack to follow. "Race you to the village!"

Fuchs didn't even have the time to open his mouth before the two other stallions had already dashed into the woods, leaving only a few lonely blades of grass fluttering in the air on the spots from which they took off. The remaining stallion turned towards Selena who was smiling brightly just as usual, gazing kindly at Fuchs with her radiant mare eyes.

"I- Uhhh... D-do you mind if I go with them or...?" Fuchs had a hard time finding his words, as he was understandably not that well-versed in post-coital dialogue, especially with a mare he had met less than an hour before humping her twice.

He received a frolicsome giggle as a response.

"Go... Don't keep your stallion friends waiting..." She smiled, playing another short tune on her flute.

"Umm... What about that... Uhh... Training you spoke of..."

"How does tonight sound? This meadow, around sunset?"

Fuchs was moderately taken aback that Selena wanted him to mount her so soon, but if anything it was a pleasant surprise for the stallion with above-average, and extremely active semen production.

"I... I'll see you here then..." Fuchs said with a wry smile on his lips, receiving a seductive wink from the brunette mare before eventually turning on his hooves and galloping after the two stallions who had already disappeared behind the many trees of the forest a long time ago.