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* Suel gets the ride of his life in this short, messy story. If you ever wondered what would happen if the rules between rider and mount get reversed, this story provides you with the answers. *

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"Jerv!"

"In the bedroom."

Suel opened the door and found her splayed on her bed, with a finger inside the dripping folds of her pussy.

"I can see why," Suel licked his muzzle. "Why don't you-"

"Get my pets to do it?" Jerv slurped the mess off her finger. "I guess I needed some time alone, after Skoll squirted his seed all over my holes."

"Holes?" Suel squinted his eyes.

"Yeah," Jerv swished her tail to the side and rolled on her belly. "I had his cock both ways."

She proved that by spreading her legs. Cloudy moisture dribbled on the sheets as soon as her flesh parted. Jerv squeezed once, pushing a weak spurt that dribbled right on the sheets.

Suel pressed his jaw shut, yet not before a short, needy whimper escaped his throat. The poor wolvar's heart already quickened with excitement thanks to the ridiculously good smell wafting around the room. He didn't need to see his mate's fluid coated holes, nor put up with her talk of seed to get hard within his sheath.

Jerv turned her head around and smiled. "I can see you like the view."

"Like is a bit of an understatement," Suel walked towards the bed, a paw wrapping around his growing erection. "I want to mate you. Now."

Instead of her wet lips, his cock was met by the dry pads of her bare foot. "I already had my share of cock for today, dear mate."

"But I-"

Jerv flexed her paws, forcing a yelp out of her mate's throat. "If butts are what you want, check the stable. I have a surprise waiting for you there."

Suel pulled back with a moan. His cock throbbed hard, teased by the tightness of her pads. He turned around, sighed, and did Jerv instructed. He wasn't about to argue with her, especially not during one hf her cranky fits.

Suel walked out of his den, massaging his balls between two fingers. They were heavy and plump. For three days he saved his seed, only for Jerv to deny his entrance right when he was about to burst.

That was such an infuriating cock block!

"This better be a good one," Suel mumbled while his black cock slapped against his crotch with every throb. Suel opened the barn's doors.

A stallion stood in the middle of the stalls. And on his side, a worgen bitch. She stopped stroking the horse's pale mane and looked straight at Suel.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready for what?" The wolvar asked, surprised.

"To be ridden, of course."

The female flashed a toothy smile. A black item appeared between her fingers. It was long and slim, looking like a black sort of rope. Suel believed he saw a silver ring, though he couldn't be sure. Whatever the worgen held, it was carefully concealed behind her back.

"Is that what I think it is?" Suel walked towards her.

"Guess," the worgen said.

"It's a rope. You are going to tie me and have your wicked way with me."

"And keep Tanys out of the action?" she patted the stallion's neck.

The horse snorted, looking at Suel with a pair of intelligent blue eyes.

"Bad guess," Suel pointed a claw at the horse. "He's going to take me."

"Close again," the female spoke, licking a fang. "Being taken is not the same as being ridden."

"Right," Suel nodded. "I'd need a saddle, and something to-"

His words trailed off as his eyes settled on the black rope the female held inside one of her paws. Maybe he was wrong about that. What she held was no rope at all.

Rattling followed, then a hard thump as a black harness dropped on the ground at the worgen's feet.

"This shall do. Now get under my horse before your seed breaks loose."

She was right. Suel's cock was almost fully out. Only his knot remained inside his sheath, throbbing something fiercely.

The prospect of being taken by such a beautiful animal aroused Suel almost as much as Jerv's dripping snatch. He walked a few steps towards the animal, stroke his warm head, then crawled under his belly. The worgen walked around, talking and measuring. Suel didn't mind the delay. He had a good view of the stallion's equipment, and the scent was exquisite. He approached his muzzle closer and closer, until his nose almost met that hard brown sheath.

"Drat, you're too small."

Suel turned his head around, growling.

"I don't mean your cock, puppy. Just get on your side."

Suel blinked. He had trouble understanding her instructions until the stallion too dropped on the ground. Suel pressed his back against his belly and watched the female strap on the harness.

"Do you do this often?"

"What?" she asked as she tied the loops around Suel's wrists.

"Tie riders under their mounts."

"Not necessarily," she stood up to work on the stallion's chest. "Most males are capable enough to know what they want."

"So Tanys needs some help then?"

"I'm not speaking about him, dear pup," the worgen poked Suel's cock as she tied the last loops around his feet. "Your mate told me two words. Hard riding. And that's exactly what I'm going to give you."

She slapped the stallion's rump, and the horse jolted on his feet. Suel whimpered as left became down.

"Happy filling," the worgen walked towards the door.

"Wait!" Suel called.

"I'm not going to watch, darling. I have my own males to fuck."

Suel prepared a reply and was about to voice it if his tailhole wasn't so savagely taken. The horse thrust into him like a wolf, hard and quickly. His enlarging cock pressed against Suel's tailhole, but it didn't enter. It was still too soft and weak.

The stallion pulled back, whinnying his annoyance.

"You need to try harder if-"

Suel's words were shoved right out of his yelping muzzle as the stallion shoved himself in with animalistic lust. Suel hadn't expected such a savage thrust. His muscles shook and trembled with the weakness of the impact. That's when the horse slid inside, soft as he was. Suel half expected him to come out, until a hard throb surged through his clamping tailhole.

The stallion wasn't going to become hard before penetrating him. He was going to become erect inside him. His thrusts picked up, just like his throbs. Suel whimpered and yelped, eyes squeezed shut and tongue panting with lust. He never had a flaccid stallion inside him before. The throbs felt unique, and his warmth exquisite. Each jolt of the beast's great cock stretched Suel's hole wider, and wider, until the stallion bloomed to completion.

That's when the mating started getting really rough. Aroused by the pressure exerted around his cock, the horse slammed his hooves on the ground and pushed his hips hard, driving his whole length inside Suel.

Overwhelming heat surged through the wolvar. Suel tensed all over, so hard that his knot plopped free of its confines. A thick line of semen burst from his cock as his muscles clamped around the stallion's rock hard cock. He was too big, and far too deep inside. The body's first instinct was either assimilation or repulsion.

Suel's tailhole clamped fiercely, driving the stallion mad with lust. Encouraged by the pressure milking around his cock, he thrust again, and again, each time harder than the last.

Suel's insides were thoroughly abused. The flare worked its way inside his most intimate of places, and the stallion's sheer length prevented his muscles from fully relaxing. The truth became as obvious as the dribbles of seed fleeing through his spasming cock. Suel could neither push him out, nor take him in.

All he could do was to cum, and wet the dusty ground with his wet, fertile seed.

Tanys took a liking to that. He pushed his head between his legs, sniffed, then whickered with lust. In a single shove, he buried himself all the way in, slapping his huge balls hard against Suel own tense sack.

The impact was orgasmic. Suel's breath cut, then exploded into the loudest yelp as a rush of liquid heat burst inside him. The stallion broke loose. He unleashed his thick semen in hard, drawn out jets. Suel's yelped and came even harder. The rush of seed pressed in all the right places, flaring his orgasm to unbearable heights.

Suel thought he was going to pass out from the sheer pressure exerted on his flooded hole. He breathed hard, came hard, and squeezed hard until the stallion's seed gushed from the other end. Splashes of sticky seed dribbled between their tightly pressed balls, polishing them with a wet, shiny sheen.

The splashing was just arousing as the ejaculation itself. Suel enjoyed his feast for the senses, giving everything he had while the stallion remained hard. Once he spent his seed, his cock retreated along the seed flooded tunnel until it slapped Suel's balls with a wet smack.

"How-how did you like it?" Suel licked his dry muzzle.

The stallion looked at him, then splashed the pool of seed with a hoof. Suel didn't know what that meant.

Not until he felt the stallion's cock rub around his tailhole. The lustful beast came just a few seconds ago, and he was already ready for more.

Suel whimpered and lifted his tail above his seed dripping hole, preparing for another round of hard riding.