Her whole body seemed to ache as the little husky sat on the sofa, waiting for her parents to leave. A warm yearning from deep in her nethers forced every shred of willpower to be focused on not writhing in her seat. Truthfully, even as she watched her parents say their goodbyes to the sitter, she caught herself more than once trying to sneak a paw between her legs. In spite of her age, she was overflowing with excitement—both figuratively and literally. Beginning to squirm, she squeezes her thighs together as her parents go to the door, feeling the thrill build within her to the point of near bursting. One more second, maybe five… Her mother turned back, and Jenna’s heart stopped.

“I! I need to pee!” she suddenly blurted out, running to the bathroom.

She wasn’t sure how weird that was, but she couldn’t take it anymore. The moment she had her back to everyone, not even out of the room yet, her paw was pressed against the top of her immature slit. She could blame herself for that last little squeeze that pushed her past the point of being able to sit still, but she was cursing her mother in her head.

She at least had the presence of mind not to slam the door, and she could hear—just barely—over the pounding of her own heart in her ears, the sound of her parents saying goodbye again. Whimpering, Jenna’s paw pulls up her dress and digs three digits right into her pussy, the other paw wrapped around her muzzle to keep quiet. She’d gone without panties on purpose, although not with this particular scenario in mind, but she just couldn’t help it in the moment. Hips rocking slowly, then hard and fast for just a second, before slowing again with a muffled groan of both relief and frustration. She was so horny she could hardly stand it, but her touch dulled the pain of over arousal to a minor tingle she could manage. Still, she stood with her back to the door for another minute, panting and waiting for the sound to come back into the world as the pulsing of blood her ears faded with each heartbeat.

Finally, she opens the door, peaking warily down the hall and listening with all her concentration just in case her parents had not actually left yet.

“You okay?”

Thud! A flash of black as she tried to jump back into the bathroom, but only managed to slam the door on her own head.

“Oh god! Jenna, are you okay?!”

His voice was at a near panic pitch as he shoved his way into the bathroom and caught her in his arms. It was only for an instant, and she didn’t even feel herself falling, but when the world faded back into view she realized she was looking up at a handsome teenage colt and felt the warmth of his arms around her. Horny and disoriented, she acted on pure instinct and pressed her lips to his before her mind even understood what she was doing. He dropped her to the floor—thankfully only a couple inches from her previous position.

“Oh god, I’m sorry...” 

His big paw was brushing along the side of her face, then gently lifting her head off the hard floor. All at once, tears stung her eyes and she was crying. Not bawling, but the sniffles had already started and a whimper escaped her throat as the emotion overwhelmed her.

“That… That hurt,” she stammered, unable to control the sudden tears.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to!” he responded defensively. “Y-You surprised me! I mean- Are you okay?”

“Y-You caught me… And then you…”

She wasn’t hurt, not really, but she couldn’t stop herself from crying. Looking up at the older boy, her heart tightened in her chest. The first time she ever kissed someone she actually liked, and she got dropped on her head for it.

***

Luke had his arms around her as she sat to one side of his lap. She had crawled into position as soon as they sat down, and he couldn’t bring himself to deny the little husky after already bringing the poor girl to tears once. Letting out a sigh of resignation, he gave her a gentle, reassuring squeeze. Jenna had already calmed down, but now she was more upset with herself than him. She was the one who messed up her own plan and ruined things. Not to mention suddenly kissing him like that! Stupid! She had to come up with a new plan and fast. This was such a good chance.

As the wheels were turning, he brought a paw up under her chin, lifting her muzzle to look up at him as he gazed down with a gentle smile.

“Do you feel better now?” he asked sympathetically.

His lips were so close to hers, and he looked so kind and handsome. She kissed him again; she couldn’t help it.

He broke away almost immediately. “H-Hey, stop that!”

“Stop pulling away,” she retorted, puffing out her cheeks in a huff.

He tried to scoot her off his lap, but she held firm and he didn’t push too hard.

“You can’t- I mean- It’s inappropriate,” he finally said with an earnest expression.

Jenna gave her best pout-y face and pulled herself in tighter to his much larger frame.

“I won’t tell anyone,” she licked her lips slowly, trying to copy what she’d seen girls do on TV. “I promise, so it’s okay.”

He hesitated for a moment, giving a doubtful look. “You’re too young to understand, but kissing isn’t just a game, Jenna. When you get older, you’ll like boys in a different way, and you’ll understand.”

She gave him her best impression of a sexy smile, and the look on his face said he knew exactly what she was doing.

“I like you exactly that way, Luke,” she insisted, her expression falling into chirlish frankness again.

“No… You might think you do, but that’s because you’re still a pup. Now please, get off my lap, this is going too far, I think.”

He gave a half-hearted attempt to dislodged the girl in hopes she’d see reason and get off of her own accord, but he had no such luck. Quite the opposite. Not only did she hold tight, she squirmed against his efforts until she was straddling his lap, and unbeknownst to him, pressed her unguarded pussy right down against his horseflesh.

Maybe he should have pushed her off that instant. Maybe hard enough that she couldn’t possibly fight back. He almost certainly should have at least yelled at her to stop what she was doing, but the teenage boy stubbornly told himself that she didn’t know what she was doing. That she didn’t know what was right under her fluffy bottom, and all he had to do was ignore it.

“I can feel you getting hard. I knew you’d want me, too,” she said, rocking her hips unabashedly on his suddenly half-hard erection.

“WHOA!” he exclaims, eyes wide in shock and fear.

He panicked, body freezing as he struggled to come to terms with the reality of what was happening to him—to his cock.

“I can take it,” she moaned softly, grinding a little harder. “I’ve practiced—a lot.”

It didn’t take much to get a teen boy rock hard, and his impressive boyhood was suddenly so hard that he cried out in pain. His shaft was pinned inside his jeans so tightly that it felt like she might break it when she put her weight down. It was a visceral reaction. He didn’t think, just shoved her away by the hips with a gasp and a whimper, and she was on the floor.

Luke didn’t see the scornful, hurt look on her face. He didn’t think about whether he had hurt her by shoving her so hard. His eyes saw only one thing, and it became his only thought. She’d fallen back hard, and her dress had flown up all the way to her chest, revealing her naked pussy for him to see. That would’ve been enough to stop his thoughts with how hard he was, at least for a few moments, but it was more than that. Hers was not the smooth, barely-there mound of a seven year old girl. It was unbelievably lewd, unlike anything he’d ever imagined.

Her lips drooped and hung apart, and even as she was, her tunnel was an open, gaping hole where her thighs met. It was obscene, but in a frightening instant, he knew this was a pussy that really was prepared for him. He wondered how she got that way. His first instinct was that her father had been raping this beautiful little girl. His second instinct was that Jenna was the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen in his life—so said his lust-consumed mind.

He thought all of this in the span of a few seconds, all before she stood up with fresh tears welling in her eyes and her lips drawn into a snarl.

“Fine! FUCK YOU, LUKE!” she shouted, oblivious to what was going through his head.

She was about to storm off, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back towards him. He didn’t know what to say. He definitely couldn’t say anything, actually. He just looked at her for a long moment, trying to figure out what he was actually going to do. A few moments ago, he could’ve had her, but now? He couldn’t say no anymore. She looked so unbelievably ready to have his cock inside her that he needed to be inside her more than he needed to breathe—so said his teenage hormones.

“You promise… You won’t tell anyone?”

Even as he asked, his other paw was opening his pants and pulling his aching erection into the open. He thought in a far too honest moment, that he was going to have sex with this girl no matter what she did next.

Jenna wanted to be angry. She’d lost the mood when he shoved her like that. But then, here he was changing his mind. She liked him so much, and this was maybe her only chance to make him her boyfriend for real. The sight of his cock almost changed her mind in both directions at once. It made her pussy ache again with need, but it was much bigger than she thought. Truth was, for all her boasting, she didn’t actually understand that boys got bigger when they got hard, and she wondered how he kept something that big in his pants. It was scary, but she thought about all she went through to prepare for this and knew that even this couldn’t possibly be as bad as her practice had been.

“I’d do anything for you,” she said honestly, swallowing the lump in her throat.

“Should we… go to your room?” his eyes shifted anxiously in that direction.

She looked that way, too, then down at his horseflesh again. All she could muster was a meek nod of agreement, before leading him down the hall without a word. Jenna was inside her head, mustering all her courage, and reminding herself of the pain that would all be for nothing if she said ‘no’.

As she lead him along, Luke couldn’t help himself. Only a thin and loose-fitting dress separated his eyes from the body he’d only gotten to see for a few seconds. He reached forward and plucked up the hem, lifting the whole thing off her head, although it did almost make her run smack into a wall. An arm around her tiny waist stopped what would’ve been another in a string of accidents, but he couldn’t bring himself to let go once her took hold of her. She giggled at first, then let out a small yip of either surprise or fear as she saw his boyhood peek over her shoulder. His pants were still on, but open to let his cock out, and it rubbed against her plush fur in a way that made his whole body vibrate with the intensity of it. He pulled her close from behind, Jenna standing barely past his navel and his flared tip poking up to her ears. It was obscenely wrong, but he remembered that pussy and lust clouded his mind more than ever.

They managed to make it to her room with clumsy, groping steps, and finally, she was there, on her bed for him to gaze upon again. She closed her legs at first, but he pulled them apart without so much as asking.

“Jenna… I can’t believe how beautiful you are,” he was so hard it felt like it could burst. “You really did this...for me?”

She nodded sheepishly. “You’ll be my boyfriend, now, right?”

He looked at her, stunned. He didn’t really think about it that way, but then he pushed her back onto the bed and was atop her all at once. Looking into her eyes from his position high above her, the colt was literally shivering from head to toe with anticipation.

“I will be your boyfriend. I’ll do anything… Anything…”

He lost his ability to form words, or even coherent thoughts as he began to push his tip against her already-gaping pussy. He still couldn’t believe such a little girl could have become like this. But however stretched she already was, she was way too young, and he was very large.

“Not too fast, please!” she suddenly spoke up, realizing he was suddenly starting.

It was a good thing she was so wet, and he was so hard, or maybe it was only good for Luke. He ignored her plea and pushed harder and harder, until it started to slide inside, just a little at first.

“Luke! Wait! Just wait!”

Jenna was gritting her teeth, her face twisted into a grimace of pain, and it hurt his heart to see her suffering.

“It’s in already… Just… Let me...”

He couldn’t help himself. It was his first time, and he was a helplessly horny teenager. His cock was the only thing that mattered to him at that moment. And so he pushed, his flared tip hadn’t made it inside yet, but it did then and she screamed out in pain, clamping down on his tip so hard he had to push harder than ever just to keep her from forcing him back out. And he did more than that. He pushed deeper, even as she began to cry. He didn’t stop until he couldn’t go any deeper, although it was still only halfway.

“Jenna… I love you… I love you, I love you...” he repeated over and over.

He was going to cum just like that, he could feel it. She was squeezing him so hard, and she was shaking all over from her sobs, but she was calming down, too. As if every time he told her he loved her, she was in a little less pain.

Finally, she looks up at him, her face wet with tears, and smiles as her body shakes. “I’ll do... anything… I love… you...”

At that, he began to rock his hips. He wasn’t sure if he was even moving inside her, but it felt more than good enough, and with his cock buried up to her womb and ready to burst, he was satisfied. And as he rocked so gently, her pain began to subside. It still burned, and it hurt deep in her belly where he was pushing against something inside her. But even that deep hurt-y feeling was somehow feeling better. She stopped shaking, and just looked up at him, then gave a hard squeeze around his invader. That was all it took.

He let out a long moan, pushing harder than ever against her cervix as his seed pumped directly into her immature womb which wouldn’t see its first egg for years. His whole body shook with the effort and the pleasure of it, like he was trying to bury the second half of his horseflesh into this little puppy. She gritted her teeth and bore it, until he finally relaxed, and she pulled him into a kiss. He stayed inside her even as he finished cumming, kissing her back eagerly.

“Jenna… You’ll be my girlfriend...right?” he asks nervously, knowing he’d done something pretty bad to her.

She smiled that sad, tear-streaked smile and answered, “I don’t want anything else in the world but you.”

He smiled, kissed her again, and let out a whimper. Looking her in the eyes, she let out a whimper of her own as he began to rock his hips again. The colt couldn’t take his eyes off the beautiful husky as he began to mate her harder.

“Luke… It really hurts,” she whimpers. “I can’t do it again...”

“I’m sorry… I just… love you so much...”

He answers, beginning to buck into her over-stretched pussy harder than ever.