Special Care
This story is of a RP(role play) my friend had experianced. She sent it to the one she RPed with and he edited it, then she sent it to me to post it. Well I think its pretty good so im going to post it.
The way it is set up isnt like a normal story, each paragraph represents each post both of them did. I was too lazy to fit it into a story format. Sorry.
Thank you jackgar_the_woflen and arbez_eht for this good story.
The morning sun had risen over the ranch. The day was a good one. Bright and sunny, but not very hot. It had a cool, soothing breeze to it. Great way to start a day. At the ranch itself, Glenn had been walking to the stables of the injured animals. He had short black hair, and was wearing his typical veterinary garb, but worn loose and relaxed, as per his style. He was a fairly well sized person. Roughly 6' tall, with a medium build. Not too muscular, and not too skinny. But he seemed to have a relatively reclusive streak to him. But right now, all he worried about was treating those that needed him. He had gone about making his morning rounds, when he got to the zebra they had taken in. He smiled when he got to her stall and leaned on the door. "Mornin' Stripes."
Stripes, the zebra in question, turned her head to the side and blinked at him, sort of saying hi to him but not saying a thing. She lay on her belly, her left front hoof laid out, the bandage kept her from bending it as far as she wanted to, and the right hoof was tucked under her chest. Her hind hoofs were flat on the ground, but bend to were she was resting on them relaxingly. She had hay around her to feed on, but she hadn't eaten any of it since the accident, making her small figure seem even smaller. One all fours she stood about 5' foot at her back and 5' 9'' at the top of her pointed ears. The light from the outside shown brightly on her aqua mane, it very ruffled, like she had been running around.
He could tell what she meant, however. He had opened the door to her stall and walked in. he could tell that she hadn't been feeling well, more than just the accident. She seemed to be very depressed over it. To be honest, it made him feel rather sad. He knelt down beside her and started to run his fingers through the oddly colored mane of hers. He gave a small sigh, "I say this every day...you have to eat something. I know it's tough, Stripes, but you're going to wither away otherwise. And I couldn't live with myself if that were to happen." He had gotten very close to her since she was brought in to be taken care of. And it hurt him to see her wasting away.
She hung her head slightly, seeming to understand his sadness towards her. She was depressed from the accident; she was careless and had gotten hurt. It was worse on her that she could not run like she wanted to, open and free, but she had to stay in the barn. She raised her head and shook it, trying to shake the depression from her mind, and then kept her head still, looking at him. She loved how every morning he would come in with a smile, making her happy through all of this. She bent her head down and took a small amount of the hay and started to chew on it, hoping it would make him happy, even though she didn't want it.
He was glad to see she was at least listening and trying to co-operate. He knew that there was something different about her. Something.... seemingly human. She appeared to understand whatever they said to her, and it also seemed like anything she wanted to say he could understand. Perhaps that's why he had grown so close to her. He already loved animals, and to take care of one who could communicate made it all the better. He cares for her, to be sure. He put his arm around her collar in a sort of half-hug as his other hand pet her mane again," That's a good girl. You need to eat. It'll give you strength and let you recover faster. And as soon as you do, you'll be able to run again."
She snorted in a kind of agreement to his words. She leaned the side of her cheek on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her neck. She didn't quite feel his petting, but it didn't matter. She knew that he was starting to grow suspicious of her, from the frequent changes in her position when he sees her every morning, to the small blades of grass that catch on her mane when she is out at night. She turned back to the hay and just stared, she didn't want anymore, she didn't like that she felt so helpless, but also loved the attention she got from her human friends, mostly of the oldest boy. She loved him almost like a mate, but she knew he could never be with her, they were just way to different. She was an animal, and that was that. She bobbed her head two times, like a "hurry up, you got to work" She knew he had to work on the other animals in the stable, but he always seemed to come to her first.
He seemed to understand and let out a little chuckle, "Yes, you're right. I have things to take care of. I'll be back after I finish, okay, girl?" He smiles again and strokes her mane a bit more, before getting up again. As he left, he looked back to her, "Try to eat something, please." He meant it.... he really didn't want her to go so hungry as she was. But he couldn't let it get to him at the moment. He had went from stall to stall now, checking on each animal, giving them whatever it was they needed.
She looked back to her food, she wanted to make him happy. She decided to want his happiness more than she didn't want food. She bent down and took a large amount of the yellow plant and started to chew it down, the crunching of the hay could be heard coming from her stable. She chewed it loudly, hoping he heard her. She didn't like the hay's taste, she liked the outside grass, it freshly cut and wet from the dew was like candy to the equine. She didn't want to talk to the other equines in the stable, they knew what she did at night and didn't like that she walked like their masters. The others didn't really like their humans as much as she, thy thought of them as "their" slaves and not thinking themselves as their "pets". She liked them; she liked to feel that she had a family.
He was indeed able to hear from so far. He looked back to her after finishing one of the older horses in the area. He smiled a bit, knowing that she was listening. He went back to his work. He only had a couple more to check. He had finished with them, then, as promised, went back to her. He was happy to see that she really was eating. He opened the stable again and walked in once more, petting her mane, "Good girl...Eat up as much as you need." He was glad she was listening. He had grown close to this one.... he wasn't sure why...maybe because he needed something to attach himself to, or because she was so human-like, or just because she seemed to care. But he wondered how this had happened.... perhaps it was because he had been without someone really close to him for so long.... but.... he felt something.... different about her...And a part of him wished that.... no....no, that's just fantasy.... such things didn't really exist.... no way...*
She continued to eat, despite the bland, dry taste of the hay. She stopped, eating almost half of the food she had started with and looked back at him. She felt kinda sad that she had to hide herself from him, but she was afraid he just wouldn't understand and he would be afraid of her, she would die if she were to lose his love. She listened to the other equines huff and snort at her, most of them weren't nice in anyway. She looked down at the floor. She wasn't happy inside the stable. She just wanted to leave. She laid her head onto the ground and then brought it up, remembering that the equines around her sleep with their heads up. She closed her eyes and shivered then started to drift into a sleeping state, but she wasn't fully asleep, she still wanted to feel and hear the boy near her.
He noticed that she seemed to be tired often in the morning. He never knew why.... how could he? He just figured that the pain of the injury must make it tough for her to sleep. He held her still with him. He continued to hold her awhile longer, then looked into her large, round eyes. He stroked her mane some more as he spoke, "I'm sorry we have to keep you cooped up in here. I know you want to go out and run more than anything else in the world. But you have to stay here and heal up...As much as I wish I could see you run free like I know you want to..." He sighs once more and whispers something inaudible to himself.... something about how he wished she were more...human.
She slipped off into sleep to the words his whispered. She wanted so badly to show what she is at night, but that fear of not accepting what he will see kept her from showing him. She slipped into sleep, closing her eyes and laying still, her sides expanding and deflating with each breath she takes, moving his body as she breaths. She was going to sleep off the rest of the day, then wait till nightfall.
He watched her as she drifted off...asleep again. He sighed some, but then smiled. He leaned in and gave a small kiss above her nose. He withdrew again as he watched her in her sleep. Whispering again of what he thought was impossible, "If only...If only it were possible...." He sighed once more as he got up and left, closing the stall behind him, as he went about his usual, daily routine, and was worried about her as always.
It started to grow dark, dusk approaching. She opened her eyes slowly and looked around at the orange color on the walls of the stable. She looked around, looking to see if the boy was around. She didn't see him so she gave of the most human like yawn an equine could do. She shook her head and lowered her head, await for the sun to go completely down, then the night would be hers, she would be outside again, but it wont be as joyous as she would be during the day.
He was looking over some of the records he had been given to deal with by his father. He was alright at such things, but this was more to practice than anything else. He saw it had begun to get dark. Usually, he was pretty tired from his work, but today seemed different. He was wide-awake...restless almost.... it was as though something was calling for him to stay awake this one night.... He dismissed the feeling, and focused on his work instead.
As soon as the sun disappeared behind the mountains nearby, sending the ranch into darkness, the moon was the only light, giving off a slight glow on the entire ranch. Inside the stable, she was already feeling her change. Her bones cracked and scraped as the started to reshape and take on a more human feature. She shut her eyes tight, her equine legs popped and stretched into human like legs, with feet and toes instead of hooves. She shook her head as her back cracked and broke, reforming to fit into a human like body, her stomach shrinking and taking on human organs and human features, like breasts and the female sex. Her arms twisted and became long a slender, her hoofs breaking into ten fingers and her neck shirking to the normal neck size of a human. Finally her head shrunk and her snout pulled back to a smaller size, her teeth forming into smaller sized and more and more human features popped and cracked on her as she stood up. The bandage around her arm stayed the same and she held it tenderly with her other hand. She finally opened her eyes, the light blue shine, like her mane, which now ran down her back, and her tail which hang loosely behind her. She pulled open the stable door, quietly as to not wake the other equines. She opened the large stable door and stepped out into the crisp night air, taking in a deep breath and started to walk out into the open field, her hips swaying like a human's would.
He often didn't stay up this hour. But now that he was...something felt...different...he couldn't explain it. There was some...presence he felt...he had always been sensitive towards such things. Sort of helped him as a vet. He saw what he thought was a figure in the fields. He got a bit worried. He put down his work and slowly made his way outside. He began to carefully follow the figure, wondering just who this person was.
She walked out to the border of the fence that held the equines inside. She could easily climb over this fence, but since her accident she was stuck inside the border. She leaned up against it and stared up at the moon, the bright light shined against her light gray fur, her stripes shown perfectly in the light glow, but her mane could of been seen for almost 10 yards away. She just stood there, starring up at the beauty of the moon, not hearing, or smelling any movement near her, she closed her eyes and opened up her arms to the light, like she was getting ready to hug the moon, her mouth open slightly, whispering inaudible words.
He had seen that the figure had stopped at the fence. This one apparently meant no harm. He was still too far to make out any specifics...but it at least had a female shape. He started to get closer and closer, and when he saw some in the moonlight.... he could swear his eyes were playing tricks on him.... surely that wasn't.... a gray person? He got closer, as the figure would be revealed more with each step.
She stayed where she was at, her eats twitching to the sound of his movement, but she wasn't worried, it might of been just one of the other animals on the ranch. She put her arms back onto her sides and looked out past the fence, seeing the darkness of the woods. She didn't like the dark woods, she was afraid of the dark; she was terrified of what might be hiding in it. She shook her head and looked back up at the stars, raising a finger up and started to count them for fun, smiling as she mouthed out "64.65...66, 67, 68, 69z" She had been counting the stars since the accident, but she always looses count, but it didn't matter, it was soothing and fun.
He had finally gotten a closer look....a mane of...blue hair? Fur, even? No way.... He got closer still, and finally was close enough to speak out to this mystery creature, "Hey! Who's there? You may not be doing anything, but you must not trespass somewhere like this.....you'll upset the ailing animals..."
She quickly spun to and locked gazes with him. Her eyes widened quickly and she brought a hand to her lips and gasped. She had been caught in her human like state, it was all over...she was found out. She took so steps back and looked to her left and looked at the woods. "That is the only place I can get away" She thought, she didn't even realize that it was the older boy, she was in a panic. She pulled herself over the fence, screaming as the pain from the sprain made her fall onto the ground, she scrambled up, her arm hanging loosely, holding her shoulder as she ran into the entrance of the forest, hiding behind a large trunk, panting from the pain in her arm.
In the moment before she left, a beam of moonlight came by, lighting them both....He finally got a good look at the one there...and it was...a zebra? But....walking and looking...human? How is that possible? And not just that....she had a familiar blue mane and tail...and eyes....for a moment, a thought passed in his mind of who it could truly be, but....how? Before he got a chance to say anything, she was gone. But he had to know. He leapt up over the fence easily. He was a quick one, and surprisingly agile for his size. Obviously, he couldn't outrun something like a zebra....but this one was injured. He just might be able. Wait...injured? And there,,,,? No way.....
She stayed behind the trunk, sliding down to a sitting position. It came to her that it was the Glenn.... and he saw her. She put her hands over her eyes, trying to figure what to do, go back and confront him, or run off with an injured arm. There was no way she could go out there on her own, she had to go back. She stood up and slowly made her way out from behind the trunk and walked outside the edge of forest, but didn't move into the light. She held her sprained arm and looked at the boy, she was terrified of what he thought* "Hel...lo." She forced out her words, her voice was of a high pitch, but with a little of a low tone, but could easily tell she is nervous by how she studded.
He was walking in the direction he judged that she was heading. He figured she'd have to rest with the injury. As he made his way to the edge, he saw her come out. He stopped when she spoke. Spoke?! So she can speak like a human, as well....He must be dreaming...but it feels so real....it makes no sense....but he'd have to find out.... He nodded some and spoke again, "Hel....hello....." He got a good look at her now....even if she seemed an... unlikely...being...she was...well...beautiful....at least to him. She had a perfectly formed, curved body, those big, gorgeous eyes and that mane.....something resonated deep within him...and he finally asked.. "Str...Stripes? Is that you?"
She hung her head and slowly stepped into the light, the moonlight running over her gray fur and running up to her eyes. She raised her head and looked at him with her aqua blue eyes and looked directly into his eyes. She shivered slightly and gave a soft, weak smile, "Y..yes it... is me." She moved closer to him, and looked down at him, she was taller than him by about 7in, since she was tall on all fours, standing up made her seem like a basketball player. She then closed her eyes and turned her head, "Im..a freak aren't I?"
It felt odd actually having to look up at someone, since he was taller than most that he knew. But he didn't mind. To him...she was still quite a sight. When she asked her question, he gave a soft smile of his own, then shook his head, "No....not at all...I just didn't expect to ever see a creature like you anywhere outside of dreams or pictures.....You're not a freak. In fact.... I daresay you're the most beautiful creature I've ever seen." He smiles once more as he got a bit closer to her. he raised his hand up and touched her mane, running his fingers through it with that oh-so-familiar and loving touch of his.
She smiled warmly, blushing brightly, her pink cheeks clearly visible. "Oh..you're flattering." She moved down and tilted her head, moving his hand to were it was scratching her pink, warm cheek. When she had enough she moved back to the fence and looked at it, she frowned and held her arm, she wasn't going to be able to hop over it so easily. She looked back at him and gestured her head to come help, "Can..you help me over. I..can't."
He nodded to her and went over, "Alright." He had wondered in what way he should help. Pull or push? He supposed it was up to however she'd prefer to go over. So, of course, he asked her, "Should I stay on this side and help nudge you over or should I go over and help pull you over that way?" He didn't want to just assume she wanted one or the other, since it might mean risking her more pain, which is the last thing in the world he wanted
She smiled and moved behind him and nudged his shoulder, "Over." She giggled at her gesture. It was something new to actually touch him and not the other way around. She liked the feeling that she could communicate, laugh, and feel with him, and he wasn't afraid of her was just the best. Since she was like a animal still in some ways, she didn't care that he saw her in her nude.
He nodded as he hopped over the fence and got ready to help her. Now, the first thing that had come to mind...well, one of the first, for there were a great many, was the fact that she didn't care about nudity. Makes sense. And he certainly wasn't going to explain. he thought the sight of this new body of hers was...incredible, to say the least. But that was something to think about later. He got ready to help her over when she'd start to move again.
She put her feet on the lowest beam of the fence and put her arms towards him, grabbing onto his arms and pulling herself over. She winced and fell over the fence onto her face, the cold dirt smeared over her cheek. She gave a whimper and sat there, her arm throbbed and so did her cheek as she laid still, "Ow!!"
He gasped in shock as she fell. She must've slipped. He quickly tried to catch her, but it was to no avail. He went down to her and carefully helped her to a sitting position. He wiped the dirt off of her, as he looked down to the arm, then up to her face, "Stripes, what happened? You slipped? Did you injure your arm again?"
She shook her head and stood up slowly, holding the bandage, "Its nothing, just that stupid sprain I have. Gah, why did I have to be so careless." She kicked her foot and hated herself at the moment. She looked at him then leaned forward and feel into his arms, wrapping her arms around his back. This may be the only time she can say this, "Thank you....thank you so much for you care...you came to me first over the others, you made sure I ate, you..made me feel...loved. I..want to say to..you before I might not get this chance again. I love you." She kept her hug, slightly sobbing into it.
He smiled warmly at her when she spoke all those words. He brought his hand back to her mane. He once more stroked it, feeling the fine hair of that mane, "You were always the most kind and intelligent of all the ones I took care of.....when I went to see you, it felt like I was going to see an old friend. One who I cared for so deeply.... I never felt a connection anywhere near this strong with any human I've ever known....I found myself wishing....wishing that you could...well...be just like you are now....So I could hold you like this...speak with you.....It's been my dearest wish......because...I love you,too..."
She lifted her head off his shoulder and looked into his eyes. Tears were running down her cheeks as he talked to her, being so kind and caring, saying he loved her like she did to him. She sucked up the courage and slowly moved in and put a kiss to his lips, holding it softly, liking that should could finally love him they way he loved her.
His other hand moved to her hip almost as soon as the kiss started. he showed no hesitation when their lips touched. he had returned the kiss. He had wanted to find some way to do this for so long....Of course, he couldn't in her equine form...he had never wanted to commit bestiality, of course. But this was a completely different situation now. She was both animal and human...a combination he knew he'd love. He felt her powerful thigh muscles, as strong as he expected, but they had been somewhat slimmed by her lack of eating lately.
She let go of the passionate kiss and looked deeply into his eyes. She wanted to do so much with him, but she was so limited in her human state. She stood up slowly and brought him up with her, she winced at her disabled arm throbbing, but it didn't worry her, she was in love with a human boy, "So..what can we do till my time is up and I go back to my limited equine self."
He smiled as they walked, carefully helping her walk with her injured arm, supporting it the best he can without harming her. He thinks for a moment, then looks to her, "Perhaps...perhaps you'd like to experience what it's like for humans who are in love....just what they do..." He smiles again and gives her a small kiss on the cheek, "But are you sure there's no way to stay like this?"
Smiles and leads him back to her stable, she opens the door to her stall and sits down in the hay and smiles up at him, "I cant stay this way, but every night, you can come out here for me. What..are you talking about, by what humans do with love? " She tilts her head to the side, she didn't know quite exactly what he meant, she hadn't been in love like this before.
He sat down beside her, putting his arm around her shoulders. They were more even this way. Most of Stripes' height was in her long legs, and when sitting, their body sizes were a bit more even, "Well....when humans are in love....they have a certain way of expressing it. I'm sure you know what it means to mate? Because that's what they tend to do..." His other hand went to her thigh again, feeling it more, loving the touch.
She blushes strongly. She knew quiet well what mate means, and she has had it before but could not bear the equines child. She looked back at him and gave a soft smile, she loved to make him happy, maybe this will make him most happy of all, "O..oh ok."
He smiled warmer than before. His hand rubbed her thigh some more. He kisses her once more, softly moving his lips on her fur-covered neck. It was an odd feel, but he actually liked it. The hand on her thigh rubbed it more, but then started to find its way towards her center. he hand moved along her inside thigh. The fingers found the way to her sex. They traced along the outer lips, wondering if she was any more sensitive than a human was.
She blushed very strongly and started to breath heaver, no one had touched her anthro body like this, and she liked it. She looked down at his hand and moaned softly in his eat, putting her own hand down on his and helped him rub along the lips, feeling them starting to swell. She looked him in the eyes, she had the female urges to mate while she was in her anthro form, much stronger than in her equine form. "You...will go gentle?"
He smiles to her again and nods, "Of course. As long as that is what you wish. But if you need something more rough, just say the word." He winked quickly, then leaned in once more to kiss her on her lips. His fingers traced the bulging lips, his index and middle on each side, massaging it. She was so soft....more than he had ever imagined.....now he could only dream what it would be like to be inside of her.
She moaned into his mouth as he kissed her. She broke it to tilt her head back and closed her eyes tight, the feeling of his fingers on her sensitive part was just pure pleasure through her whole body. She opened her eyes halfway and rubbed her working hand up onto her stomach, caressing her own fur.
His mouth worked with hers in the soft, tender kiss. His tongue had slowly worked to move inside of her mouth, his fingers still working at her. As they did, he moved the two fingers together and slowly, carefully slipped them inside of her. It so happens that when he did, he moved them in such a way to have hit her G-Spot...it was as though they knew instinctively where to go.
She moaned hard, her body tensing to his touch, her sex instantly getting wet around his fingers. Her body arched and she leaned back onto one arm, still holding the weak one on her stomach. She then fell onto her back and spread her legs for him, looking over at him, passion in her eyes as she is worked inside.
He parts from kissing her to look in her eyes. He knew it...she was ready now. He stayed with his fingers for another minute more, then withdrew them He brought them up to his lips and licked the juices from them. He let out a small moan of enjoyment as he did, "Absolutely wonderful taste....." He them smiles to her again and stands up, "I think I know what you are waiting for now..." He smiles again and undoes his pants. He lowers them down, along with his underwear. When he tossed them aside, it showed he had a massive erection...not as big as an equine's, of course....but it wasn't much smaller. He laid down over her and lined himself up between her legs, but didn't go just yet. He looked her in the eyes once more. "Are you ready?"
She slowly moved her head up and down in a simple nod. She knew what it felt like to have mated as a equine, but she hadn't had it in her anthro form before. But she was more worried about his pleasure, she wanted him to enjoy it as much as possible. She looked at his erection and gave a soft smile, she didn't care for size.
He nodded in response. He put a hand on each side of her now as he started to slowly push his way in, his member pushing apart her nether lips. He went in slowly, gently, as she wanted. His eyes shut, feeling the amazing feel of her around him. Once he was fully in, he let out a little groan of pleasure. He opened his eyes again and looked into hers with a smile, "You feel...wonderful."
She groaned and tensed as he pushed deeply into her, her tight walls squeezing hard around him. She breathed heavily and looked into his eyes, a smile spreading over her face, before she laid her head to the side. She closed her eyes and let the feeling of him inside take her away to ecstasy and a nirvana like place. "Its...so good..." she could barely get the words out.
He closed his eyes as he had started to slowly move his hips, his large member making its way in and out of her sacred hole. He had memorized from earlier where her spot was, and was able to guide to it skillfully, now hitting that same spot. He leaned down and began to kiss and lick at her neck, and slowly began to make his way down, tasting her warm, soft fur.
She gasped and wrapped her fingers around his arms and held tight. He was just as good as she thought he'd be, slow, tenderly, the way she wanted it. She moaned softly as he slide out and sighed as he pushed back in, his hips connecting with hers, "Oh..its good..."
He could tell from her reactions just how completely she enjoyed him, and he wanted her to feel it all the more. His shaft worked more inside of her, pushing in and out slightly faster, but still tenderly, trying to increase her pleasure. His lips moved down still...to her collar....her upper chest...and then, finally, they met one of her large, firm, perfect breasts. He began to kiss and lick at the flesh and fur around it, starting from the outside, and circling in, where his tongue would begin to trace her areole.
She shivered and arched her back up, then settled back down, looking down at him, her face flushed and sweating. She panted as he moved faster, taking in breaths through her teeth when he pushed in then groans as he pulls out, her pleasure was great. She hoped he was getting as much pleasure as he is. "More..please..."
He was ready and willing to oblige. He began to speed up more, his large member helped along by the slick juices of her sex. His lips had finally made it to her large, protruding nipple. He had begun to kiss it, lick it, and, finally wrap his lips around and suckle it. As he did, his hand came up to her other breast, the fingers wrapping around the warm fur and perfect flesh of it. He had begin to softly moan into her breast....this was such incredible pleasure...he's never felt anything close to this.
She tries to moan but only came out as a squeak, the pleasure had been lot for her to take. She shivered again and her toes curled up tight, feeling her climax start to approach at a quick rate, but she didn't want to climax way to early, but she might not be able to hold long, "Oh...I'm...cumming...soon..."
He would not have minded if she did climax...in fact, he would rather she did. The more she does, he could increase her pleasure that much more. He kept suckling on her breast. He loved the feel of her nipples in his warm mouth. He was still touching her other breast with his hand, and had begun to touch and flick her nipple lightly. His member went still, going faster than before. He was still hitting her spot, and he knew it would be a matter of moments before she finally released.
She shakes her head and arches her back again, holding back her climax as hard as she can. His warm lips on the skin of her nipple made it more difficult to hold it back. She rose her palms and laid them on the back of his head and held tightly, whimpering and curling her knees up, "Its...coming..."
He was glad....she was finally ready. He continued working at her, both inside and out, knowing that she was ready to flow. He began to grunt some. For a moment, he brought his lips from her nipple to look up at her. His member not stopping for a moment. "Please...let it....I want to feel you flowing around me."
She pulls on his hair and arches her back again, her climax hitting her hard. Her sex tightened and pulled on his member, pulling and squeezing it for its seed. She felt her own juices begin to run and spray out onto his waist and down hers, the warm stickiness warmed her body instantly.
Finally, he could hold himself no longer. His own back began to arch. His arms wrapped around her as he felt her finally letting go. As he felt it, he could do naught but respond in kind...with a load moan, he let himself loose....his strong seed exploded from him, the warm fluid bursting forth, shooting inside of her. He knew there could be repercussions from doing that....but it didn't matter....he just wanted to feel this.....and it was heaven.
She held him tight, the stick seed splashing deep inside her and then slowly leaking back down her legs. She leaned back and looked into his eyes, fatigue apparent, her eyes a little light colored than before. She fell limp, breathing in slow gasps, she was in a state of bliss.
He wasn't able to stay elevated much longer. He let out some heavier breaths. He looked her right in those loving eyes of her as he slowly fell on top of her, their chests rubbing together, with him still inside of her, dripping out the last of his seed. He gazed into those big, beautiful eyes of hers, a hand reaching up to stroke her blue mane as he whispered, "That....that was the most wonderful thing I've ever felt....I..I hope I didn't disappoint, love."
She laid her head to the side and was fast asleep, the intercourse took a lot out of her weak body. The moon was high in the air, right above the bar, signaling its midnight. She wasn't going to wake up from that at all that night, she was just too tired, and her arm ached.
He was tired as well, and, for a moment, his head moved to lie upon her large beast. But he knew he couldn't fall asleep here, as much as he wanted to. He might be seen in here, and God only knows how his parents would react to something like that. He was slowly able to push himself up, off, and out of her. He was still coated on both of their juices. He leans down and gives her a kiss as he put himself back in his pants. He gave her one last whisper, stroking her mane, "I wish you could stay like this forever...but until then, I look forward to our nights." He kissed the top of her head before he left, shutting the stable door behind him, and heading inside to his room where he could rest to dream of her.