For fuck's sake! - 1 (c) Killjoy 2011 Theme: Straight - M horse/F sheep "Take it off slowly..." Ted say with a grin, watching as Misty made a show of disrobing before him. The stallion took an occasional sip of brandy without turning his attention sway from the sheep, feeling his pants becoming all to uncomfortably tight as she bent over to slide her own pants and under wear to the floor; deliberately holding her ass up high with her little bobbed tail swishing just a bit. Misty stepped out of her garments and sauntered over to Ted where she dropped down onto her knees and set to unfastening his pants. "My my..." she whispered as the stallion's noticeable lump became all the more noticeable by literally pushing forth as his zipper was drawn down, only his white boxers concealing him now. But he didn't stay hidden from view for long as the slightest touch of the ewe's fingers caused the stallion's shaft to swell and force itself up past the elastic waistband of his underwear. With his hands on the arms of the chair, Ted lifted himself up from so that Misty could work his clothing down before he returned to sitting. Now free of his pants and underwear, he spread his legs wide to give her room to work. Misty wrapped her hands about Ted's growing length and lifted it, almost amused by how quickly such an enormous thing could become erect so quickly. Her fingers supported him until he was stiff enough to stand on his own and then she began to explore him, dropping her hands down to cup his balls for a moment; her thumbs rubbing side to side across them. A moment later, those hands drifted upwards to examine the preputial ring about the middle of his penis and then continued higher to circle a finger tip about the unflared head. With another sip of his drink, Ted asked "You ever seen one that big before?" Smirking to himself when Misty shook her head. He scooted forward a little more in the chair and leaned back, relaxing "Well don't play with it too long...." Moving in closer between Ted's thighs, Misty pressed her front to the underside of his cock, resting it's tip within the valley of her cleavage. Holding his shaft close to her with both hands, the ewe lowered herself slowly and then rose to stroke her soft wool covered form against him. A grin crossed her muzzle when her actions elicit a low moan from the stud, quickly followed by a spurt of pre across her neck. "Now now..." Ted reached out for Misty's shoulder to stop her "I'd rather spend the evening pleasuring you than you me." With little more warning, Ted stood up and lifted Misty from the floor, effortlessly carrying her through his home on his way to the bed room where he gently deposited her onto the bed. The stallion then climbing onto the bed on all fours over her, kissing her deeply before slowly kissing a trail down her throat to her chest. He took hold of her breasts and squeezes them together around his muzzle, nuzzling side you side with a teasing nip following to coax a surprised squeal from her. Misty clasped her hands over her mouth, holding back a giggle from her outburst. She relaxed and watched Ted as he ran the tip of his tongue about her now erect nipple, trapping the fleshen nub between his lips for a few seconds of suckling which ended with a wet pop when he pulled away. Flashing her a coy grin, Ted moved down where he spread the ewe's thighs, allowing him to lay between them; pausing to inhale deeply of her scent. He then rested his hands upon her hips and gently spread her labia with his thumbs to expose the sensitive flesh within to the wriggling tip of his tongue, flicking it side to side for a moment and then thrusting it into her. Misty gasped at the sudden intrusion of her femininity, catching hold of the sheets beneath her to pull as she rolled her him in time with the motions of the stud's tongue within her. Ted swirled his tongue at first and then let it widen out to tests the tightness of the ewe's passage, arching the tip of it to stroke back and forth along the front wall. He only did this for a few seconds, his attention shifting from place to place to constantly keep Misty on the edge and wanting more. Using his thumbs to press back the apex of her folds, Ted unhooded her clit which then became his focus as he worked his tongue about it. "Oh Ted..." was all the sheep could manage before tensing, her breath escaping between clenched teeth. She was not close to climaxing but the shifting from place to place was nearly maddening. When she felt his tongue dart back into your depths, she closed her thighs about the sides of his head to trap him there, determined to savor the sensation for as long as she could. Glancing up over a slightly rounded belly, Ted watched Misty's reactions to his efforts. His tongue probed deeply into her and again stroked along the front wall of her sex, searching for the elusive g-spot he expected he would discover there. It took a bit but he exploration was rewarded by the feeling of her depths quivering against his tongue and of course the vocalizations of her pleasure. Misty moaned and whimpered through her orgasm, desperately grinding herself against the muzzle and tongue that offered her such a feeling. But before the waves of ecstasy had a chance to subside, Ted withdraw and pulled out from between her thighs only to forcefully spread them with his hands. Misty's eyes went wide at seeing the stallion, much larger then herself, towering over her with his cock in hand. Guiding the wide tip to her now moistened cunny, Ted pressed forward into her with little hesitation. He could feel her muscles squeezing about him as he invaded her, the girth of his length stretching her as he fed half of it in with one rough thrust. The ewe winced at being taken so quickly, a mixture of pain and pleasure rushing through her and then a feeling of emptiness when the stud draw back. Again his hips drove forward, pushing deeper this time to the point where she felt him bottom out within her. "Ted!" she yelped and pushed against her chest as he lowered himself over her "You know I can't take it all..." "You've almost got it hun, only a couple inches to go..." he moaned out, pulling down on her hips whilst grinding towards her. He'd tried many times before and knew that he could never feel her fully down upon him but that didn't stop him from trying. Misty tensed herself and bore through the discomfort her lover was causing. Her species was often called 'bottomless pits' for their ability to take the big boys but Ted was simply more then she'd ever been able to handle. It wasn't long before he finally yielded to the truth and laid against her, offering her a momentary reprieve. He could still feel the occasional twitch or contraction about him as Misty's body accepted him there, is own length pulsing with small spurts of pre coursing through it to add to the wetness both his tongue and her climax had left. Slowly, he draw himself back till he felt the coolness of the room washing over half of his moist shaft and then just as slowly sank back in until he lightly bumped against her limits. "Maybe some day you'll let me under your tail... Then we wouldn't have this problem." "But then I'd have the problem of being unable to sit down for a day or so..." Misty jested, tickling at the stallions sides. He'd tried to talk her into anal a few times before and she'd always turned him down as the thought of it unsettled her for some reason. She loved him and wanted to please him but that was simply out of the question. As Ted rolled his hips between her thighs, she could feel him backing off on how deeply he was penetrating her and sighed with both relief and the pleasure of his thick cock; the slight flare of its head dragging along the rippled walls around it. Ted paced himself, working his hips slowly and only moving just so far with each thrust, feeling spurt after spurt of pre escaping him each time he drew back to leave Misty's depths slicked for the next trust. Leaning in closer, he gave her a kiss and whispers softly "I love you Misty..." "I love you too ted." she replied, running her fingers about his muscular chest. Moving his hand to the ewe's stomach, he pressed his thumb down against the apex of her sex to hold her clit down against his shaft as it slid back and forth; feeling her body respond to the new sensation. He then shifted his position to cause his length to stroke along within her at a different angle, lowering back down to search for the places that brought her the most pleasure. "Ted..." Misty whimpered and took hold of his arms, a climax slowly building within her. She knew why he was taking it so slowly, for most stallions like Ted couldn't last long, but his current speed was almost torturous. Hooking her ankles behind his back, she pulled at him and lifted herself in the process; working him deeper and faster then he had been doing on his own. Ted winced and grit his teeth, dropping both hands to the ewe's hips to try and control her but it was quickly proving to be to late. With that feeling deep down building, the stallion took Misty's lead and began thrusting with the strength she knew he possessed, his hips flying back and forth much faster then before and soon he arched his back t bury himself with her as his own orgasm struck. Deep within Misty, Ted's cock head flared out like a great plug while his seed erupted within her. Trapped, it had but one place to flow and with the building pressure it took its intended route into her womb. She tensed as she felt her lover beginning to cum and just as quickly joined him, her inner walls contracting in the milking dance they were created for to coax out every drop of the stallion's seed. The pair cling to one another, grinding and panting through it all until in the end Ted half collapsed upon her, spent.