Relaxing Ride

Laying in the backseat with one leg crossed and perched atop the other, her hands resting under her head, Amanda relaxed and enjoyed the scenery zipping past the windows as the suburbs slowly changed into the countryside, her tail plopped up on her belly as she gently rocked from side to side from the bumps of the road. The 11 year old otter always loved Saturdays more than any other day of the week, and not just because it meant a weekend-long break from the monotony of schoolwork, a slight grin on the girl's face as she counted the minutes until she'd be at her very familiar destination. The cub's dad glanced towards the back from behind his wheel, chuckling at the riding helmet sitting on the passenger side seat, giving it a tap with his hand, 
"You know… I always get to hear about your classmates from the guys at work, about how their girls are happy with just some makeup and maybe the occasional visit to some fancy clothing shop. But no, you just had to become one of those horse girls, huh~? Couldn't take it easy on my wallet?"
Giggling, Amanda sat up, leaning over her dad's shoulder, 
"C'mon, Mav ain't THAT expensive, have you seen what some of those designer dresses 'n handbags cost~?" 
The man laughed, 
"Easy for you to say, you know how much that beast eats every single day? You're not the one who gets to pay the bills when they come in."
"Well, I promise to be a really good girl, long as you don't turn Mav into glue~" 
"Deal."
Sitting back down with a smirk, Amanda watched as a large set of horse stables came into view from behind a rolling field, peering into the distance to see a few feral equines and their handlers out and about, trying to spot if the recognisable dapple grey coat of her horse was among the crowd of early morning buzz, finding no hide nor hair of the stallion. The otter family's car pulled to the front of the stables, stopping to let the cub clamber out as she grabbed her helmet, quickly adjusting her tight-fitting riding pants before saying goodbye to her dad, giving him a quick smooch on the muzzle and watching him drive off. 

Confidently strolling through the yard, Amanda gave a few of the staff a wave, receiving a nod and a smile in return as they continued saddling up a horse, having seen the little otter at the stables so many times that they didn't bother the girl further, knowing she probably knew how to handle her equine partner better than a single person among the staff of the place did. The cub had been visiting the stables for nearly every single weekend for more than three years already, even staying in the guesthouse of the place for longer stretches every now and then, spending days doing nothing but tending to her horse. The otter had managed to talk her parents into it under the guise of it being both a fun way to pass time, as well as an excellent source of exercise, a fact her toned thighs proved true at a single glance. But in reality, the cub had an ulterior motive to her hobby, a much more devious reasoning for why she spent so many hours at the stables, a fact that she dearly hoped her dad hadn't figured out as she grinned to herself, strolling towards the stalls her horse was in. Poking her head into the stables, Amanda was happy to see that the place was almost empty, save for the horses themselves and a couple of staff cleaning up around the front, giving the men a gentle smile as she hurried towards the back. Even before she'd turned the corner, the otter heard the telltale happy neighs and whinnies of her boy who had seemingly already caught her scent, stepping over to see a big, handsome stallion standing in his stall, his mane and tail whipping around as he hooved at the ground, snorting and bowing towards the girl to hurry her over as she giggled,
"Hey there, Maverick. Did ya miss me~?" 
Amanda jogged over and took the equine's muzzle in her hands, petting the stallion as he nuzzled her chest with a content huff, calming down slightly. True to his name, the colt was quite stubborn at a first glance, and fierce enough to scare off most people, but he was a true sweetheart to those he trusted, with the young otter being at the top of those privileged few. Stepping into the stall while keeping one hand on the stallion's head, petting his neck as she hummed softly, Amanda admired the boy's dapple grey coat, giving his back and sides a few strokes as she smiled. She'd been struck by the horse at first sight, instantly falling in love with him, though she did have more reasons for that than just his beautiful fur and majestic stature, glancing down beneath the stallion's belly to get a glimpse of his manhood and hefty set of balls as she began to blush, her warm smile turning into a smirk. 

Realising she'd just been standing there, staring at her stallion's naughty bits for almost a minute straight, Amanda quickly glanced over her shoulder to make sure she hadn't caught the attention of the staff working in the stall as she grabbed a brush, combing the large feral's side to at least try to seem as if she was doing something else besides just ogling at the well-endowed equine. Feeling her riding pants starting to get a little damp, the otter bit her lip as she squatted down to brush at Maverick's hind legs, taking the opportunity to get a closer peek at the sight she'd been hankering for all week long, unable to suppress a small moan as she eyed up the horse's package. Even when mostly soft, the boy was still quite impressive looking, with his girthy shaft dangling down from between his massive set of balls, halfway hidden in his sheath still, teasing the girl as it swayed from side to side as he shifted his stance, his hooves thumping against the wooden floor as he snorted. Knowing exactly what sort of "petting" he could expect when it was Amanda giving him a brushing, the colt tossed his rear against the cub to give her an expectant little nudge, almost knocking her over as she grabbed onto his side for support, giggling with a blush as she whispered, 
"Gosh, you're real needy today, huh~? Well, don't worry, 'cause so am I~" 
Giving one last look towards the men he could hear chatting amongst each other a few steps away, the girl set the brush down and got onto her knees, shuffling under the stallion's belly and reaching a hand towards his goods, huffing as she cupped one of his weighty balls in her palm, kneading and massaging it as her other hand landed on her own crotch. 

Rubbing at herself through her riding pants, the otter watched as Maverick's cock started slowly sliding out of his sheath, extending and swelling to full size as she played with his sack, shivering at the powerful whinnies he let out. Having to hold back moans as the tip of the horse cock whacked her right on the muzzle, smearing a few big drops of musky feral precum on her snout, Amanda felt the wetness in her panties spreading quickly, sticking to her pussy lips as she rubbed her muzzle against the pole. Just as she was about to wrap both of her hands around the girth, opening her maw wide, the cub jumped at the sound of one of the men calling out for her, hearing fast approaching footsteps, 
"Amanda? Did you hear me?" 
In a panic, the girl quickly scrambled out from under her horse and jumped to her feet, fixing her shirt and pulling her tight pants out of her crotch, wiping the big smear of stallion pre from her lips as she looked over with a deer-in-the-headlights expression, 
"Yeah! I… I mean… what'd ya say?" 
"Did you take a look at that guest house reservation list yet? You wanted another weekend here again this month, right?" 
Praying that the man leaning over her stall didn't notice the hard on her stallion had, unable to block the throbbing and pulsing length from the corner of her eye as she put on an innocent smile, the otter just pet Maverick's side and nodded, 
"Oh, yeah, I'll… take a peek after I take my ride today."
The man turned around and returned to his partner, leaving Amanda to silently sigh in relief as she wiped her forehead in relief, thankful that she hadn't yet been caught even if there had been the occasional close call, 
"Really gotta learn to just keep it in my pants until we're alone…" 

Eager to do more than just some fondling, as well as get somewhere a bit more private than the middle of some busy stables, Amanda got to work on prepping the excited stallion for a ride, slipping on his reins and strapping a saddle onto his back, clicking on her helmet as she took his leads and walked the feral outside. Though not very pleased at having the girl's groping coming to an end right as it was starting to get fun, Maverick knew that the little otter wouldn't be leaving him with blue balls for long, knowing the routine quite well at this point, his equine girth staying hard as he trotted behind the cub, led out of the stalls and through the yard. Amanda was very glad that the staff were consummate professionals, already very used to stallions sporting the occasional boner for no reason, letting the girl walk her feral boyfriend towards the edge of the property without raising many eyebrows. At the start of a forest trail, the otter hopped up on Maverick's back, giving his neck a stroke as she settled into position atop him, giving his reins a small tug as she whistled, 
"Alright boy, let's get outta here~" 
Breaking into a light gallop, the stallion raced down the path, quickly getting both him and the girl on her back out of sight of the stables, disappearing into the many roads and paths snaking through the trees. Clinging onto the horse, Amanda let the wind ruffle her fur as she closed her eyes, leaning into the saddle that was rubbing and bumping against her crotch in just the perfect spot, better than any spin setting on a washing machine. Though not quite far enough from the stables to dismount and start properly playing with her steed, the young otter did at least feel safe enough to moan and hump the saddle without any fear of being discovered, hugging Maverick's neck as she grinded her loins against the padding, panting with a blissful smile on her face the entire time, making the forest around her echo with her high-pitched squeaks as the uneven ride added to her pleasure. 

After bouncing around on the colt's back for a dozen minutes, her panties completely drenched through at this point, Amanda eventually felt confident that she was far enough away from the stables to not be disturbed by any of the other riders who might've been roaming the forests, slowing Maverick down as she kept her eyes peeled for any good spots to get naughty in. And that was exactly what the cub quickly came across, spotting a small field just off the path, a small pile of wrapped up hay bales offering the perfect makeshift wall to hide behind just in case anyone had taken the same route as she had. Trotting onto the field with her stallion, the otter quickly hopped off of the boy and tossed off her helmet, sitting down on the edge of one of the hay bales as she began yanking her riding pants down, rolling the tight pair halfway down her thighs as her sodden panties came into view. Catching a whiff of the moaning girl's scent, Maverick immediately trotted over to her, curiously nosing at her belly and chest as she grinned and pulled her drenched underwear off to the side, exposing and spreading her pussy lips open, shivering as the feral's hot breath tickled her clit, 
"L… like what you're smelling~?" 
Shoving his snout right between the otter's thighs, the colt took a big huff of the young female's scent, his tail whipping around in a frenzy as his cock twitched and oozed onto the grass below his belly, big smears of her juices glistening on his nose as she gasped and gently rubbed her slit on his snout, cooing tenderly, 
"I… it's a li'l different from those mares in heat, ain't it~?" 
Not caring much about the difference in species, Maverick stuck out his tongue, licking at the cub's mound like a salt lick as she hissed in pleasure, grabbing onto his mane with both hands and hugging his head, feeling his huge tongue wrapping all the way around her nethers, cupping her goods from her clit to her tailhole all in one go, leaving her dripping wet with both her own juices as well as the stallion's saliva. Quivering and thrusting against the equine's tongue, humping his muzzle and maw as she moaned without trying to hold anything back, the girl nearly fell off of the hay bale she was sitting on, having to cling to her stallion to stay up as she squealed in pleasure, pent up after a week of longing for another visit to her four-legged boyfriend. 

Grinding her pussy on the horse's tongue for some time, Amanda was eventually able to pull herself away from him, sweating from more than the summer sun as she quickly pulled her pants and panties off, draping them over the hay bale to dry as she hopped off and hurried behind the stallion, eager to return the favour. With a grin, standing on her tiptoes, the otter gently pulled Maverick's tail out of the way of his flank and shoved her muzzle right against the feral's juicy and plump donut, moaning against his tailhole as she dragged her tongue around his rim, very gingerly grabbing the puffy pucker in her maw as her knees pressed together, her juices gushing down her legs as the colt gave a pleasured whinny. Hugging the stallion's rear end, Amanda nuzzled her snout right against the middle of the male's asshole, shoving her tongue as deep as she could go while moaning in a frenzy, feeling his tailhole tightening around her as she pushed harder, feeling her muzzle starting to sink into the hole as well. Almost cumming just from the sensation of getting to rim the majestic and giant beast, the girl reached a hand between his back legs, groping at his balls and his shaft as she ate out his luscious donut, staying in the horse's ass for as long as she could before her legs threatened to give out from pure ecstasy. Pulling her maw out and dropping to her knees, Amanda quickly crawled underneath the stallion's belly to continue her perversions, hugging Maverick's cock with both hands as she panted and stroked the length, letting it rest on her shoulder as she cupped the drooling tip, giggling as pearls of the horse's precum sprayed all over her fur and shirt, soaking into them both, covering her in a wild and musky aroma that she thought was better than any fragrance sold in stores. Opening wide and pressing her maw against the thick slab of horse cock, the cub dragged her tongue down the shaft, savouring his taste as the heat between her thighs grew more and more unbeatable, leaving her a moaning and writhing mess soon after, sucking off the braying Maverick as she fingered herself, her cheeks bulging out as she tried to fit more of the girth into her muzzle. 

Usually, the young otter was quite satisfied after a few rounds of nursing on the stallion's cock and getting off against it, but with every inch more she took into her maw, the hornier she was getting, desperate to fill something other than just her mouth with the thick shaft. Amanda popped her lips off of the dick, spending a few minutes rubbing her spit into the hard length as she gazed at it towering over her, simultaneously both in awe and very nervous. The girl hadn't ever taken the boy in her cunt, only occasionally letting his flared tip grind against her entrance until he'd hose her down with his seed, but this time she was desperate to get the equine inside of her. Using the hay bales to her advantage again, Amanda hopped up on one and laid down on her back, spreading her legs wide as she grabbed Maverick's lead, tugging him over as he quickly realised the girl wanted him to mount her, happily obliging as he stepped over the little otter. Squeezed between the hay bale and the horse, her belly pressing against his as she reached down and grabbed his throbbing girth, Amanda guided the colt over to her slit, pushing the slippery manhood against her dripping wet pussy as she took a deep breath, bracing herself. Maverick bucked into the cub almost instantly, getting a grunt from the otter as her lips gaped open to let in the tip of the feral horse, gasping and screaming into his soft fur as the rock hard girth spread her open, the utter bliss of being split by the stallion quickly overwhelming any of the pain. Whinnying loudly as he thrust hard, Maverick was able to drill a few inches deep into his owner before she simply became far too tight to get any deeper, hoofing at the ground and snorting with his nostrils flaring as the cub squirmed around his sensitive dick, his balls clenching up as he bucked into the howling girl one last time. Already feeling like she was about to explode, the sensation of the first rush of cum filling up her womb with feral seed was enough to make Amanda climax on the spot, yipping and shouting in orgasmic bliss as her stallion stuffed her full like a mare in heat, the thick seed gushing from her slit and running down her haunches, her belly puffing up both from the amount of cum pumped inside of her as well as the colt's tip flaring up. 

Having to spend a good few minutes just recovering from her orgasm, as well as a few more trying to work the girthy and flared horse dick out of her slit, Amanda was eventually able to pull herself out from under Maverick, flopping onto the ground with a winded gasp, groaning as she felt cum still flowing out of her pussy. Yanking herself up to her feet, slowly getting her clothes back on, the cub gave the boy a healthy dose of cuddles and kisses before clambering onto his back once more, heading towards the stables, grimacing as she rocked back and forth with her now considerably more sensitive loins rubbing on the saddle again. Having to go at a slightly slower pace, the otter was back at the stables after about an hour, leading Maverick back to his stall and feeding him, occasionally stopping for a shiver as his cum was still leaking out into her pants. Ending the day with a kiss on the handsome stallion's snout, Amanda bid Maverick goodbye as she heard her dad pulling in, staggering into the back of the car as she immediately collapsed into a heap, barely able to lift a finger as the girl's father chuckled, 
"Rough day, huh?" 
"Yeah~"