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That had to wait ‘til the end of summer, though; for now, he was simply working his summer job and saving for a Haystation and maybe a new bike by the end of the summer. At the pace he was saving, he was on track to have the Haystation - and a few games - by the end of the month. Not bad for $20 per yard. It helped that most of the cul-de-sac was eager to hire his services.\n\nThe lawnmower rattled lightly as he approached the end-lot in the cul-de-sac. Two yards down so far, one to go. For today, at least. The last house on his list was the Meraki household, a friendly and well-mannered young red panda couple who had just moved to the neighborhood. They were a new client, but their yard would be an easy one to knock out at the end of the day. He left his mower and trimmer on the sidewalk, and walked up the steps, ringing the doorbell. A tense thirty seconds passed, and the door opened, a male red panda a few inches shorter than Chad standing inside.\n\n“Oh, hello Chadwick!” Mr. Meraki said, smiling. “Are you ready to get started? I will open the gate so you can get to the back,” Chadwick had heard this accent before in TV and movies, but it was different in person. \n\n“Sure, thanks Mr. Meraki. Mow and trim, right?” Chad asked, just wanting to make sure they both understood the job.\n\n“Yes, yes - Mrs. Meraki and I may have some more work for you after, if you still have some energy left and would like to entertain the idea. We can talk more about that once you are done,” the friendly red panda smiled.\n\n“Oh, sure! Thanks Mr. Meraki, I'll take anything I can get.” Chad smiled, eager for some extra unexpected income.\n\n“Good, good. We're sure you'll find it rewarding work,” Mr. Meraki smiled, and after more brief niceties, the door was closed and Chad set about his work.\n\nTheir lawn wasn't difficult at all. An hour later, he'd had the level front and rear mowed, and run a trim around the edges of the landscaping and the tall wooden privacy fence. He was busy sweeping grass clippings off the sidewalk around the pool as Mrs. Meraki chatted with him, lazed out on a patio chair in a two-piece bikini. Chad didn't object to the conversation nor the scenery afforded, as they chatted about Chad's school, and the neighborhood, Chad's plans for the summer and going into high school. Mr. Meraki eventually joined them.\n\n“If you would like, you could take a swim to cool off. You've been hard at work,” Mr. Meraki observed. Mrs. Meraki smiled, for some reason.\n\n“Oh, that's alright, Mister Meraki. It sounds nice, but I don't have my swim trunks.” Chad admitted, “Plus I'm all dirty. I don't want to mess up your pool.”\n\n“Oh, nonsense. You know, where we are from, there are public baths that nobody wears swimwear in. It would not offend us if you'd like to enjoy the cool water,” Mr. Meraki smiled. Mrs. Meraki was lacing her fingers into his, smiling as she watched from beneath the wide brim of her hat and the large, dark sunglasses she was wearing. Chad looked at the pool, inviting as it was, as sweat dripped off his chin. He wiped his face in his t-shirt and laughed, quietly.\n\n“Are you really sure it's okay?” the horse asked. easily tempted. The water was inviting, and Chad rarely got to swim. He looked around, and realized how effective that privacy fence really was at obscuring the view to the neighbors' windows.\n\n“Yes,” Mr. Meraki laughed, and waved Chad on. “Please, please. I will go get you a towel, and some water. I am sure you are thirsty!\" the male red panda stood, and headed inside after sharing a brief smile with his wife, and Chad pulled his t-shirt up and off over his head as Mrs. Meraki watched, smiling to herself as the horse's short, dense brown fur was bared.\n\n“Chadwick, do you have a girlfriend?” Mrs. Meraki asked, as her husband disappeared inside for a bit. Chad was hesitating, briefly, as he unfastened his belt, but soon pushed his jeans down as he kicked off his work-shoes, freeing his hooves.\n\n“No, ma'am,\" Chad said a little sheepishly. “There's a girl I like in my class, but I'm too nervous to ask her out,” the horse said with a little, sheepish note. Another few beats of hesitation, before he stripped his sweat-wet underwear off as well, careful to face away from Mrs. Meraki. She could still see the heavy curve of his dark-skinned balls from behind, especially as he lowered himself down on the edge of the pool and hastily slipped in.\n\n“Why nervous? It is perfectly natural to like a girl. And you're a very handsome young man,” Mrs. Meraki said, laughing. “I know I would be happy to hear you liked me,” she said, honestly. Chad laughed.\n\n“Thanks, Mrs. Meraki,” he said, before dunking under the surface of the water and coming back up with his platinum-blonde mane covering his face. He tossed his wet mane to the side and stood against the wall of the pool, sighing. “Thanks for letting me use your pool, this is really nice!”\n\n“Don't mention it,” she said, one of her ears pivoting, same as Chad's, as the sliding door opened and Mr. Meraki returned, with a big bottle of water and two fresh white towels, setting them all beside the pool. Chad accepted the bottle of water eagerly, and drank nearly half of it before putting it down.\n\n“Thank you again, Mr. Meraki. You mentioned having some extra work for me?” he asked, still standing at the side of the pool, still too shy to swim out into the clear water, nude, in front of the red panda couple. He did sink down until just his head was out of the water, though, appreciative for the reprieve from the summer heat. Mrs. Meraki stood, and headed inside with a lingering little smile at Chad as she went.\n\n“Oh, yes. If you would like to join us inside when you're done, we could discuss that further. I am confident you will find it worth your while.” Mr. Meraki said. Chad realized he might be overstaying his welcome and soon pushed back from the wall for another thorough dunking, and a toss of his mane again before he took a towel, stepping over to the stairs that led up out of the pool. He toweled his mane and chest and back as he rose from the water, before wrapping the towel around his waist as he stepped up the stairs.\n\nMr. Meraki smiled and tipped his head. “Please, come with me. No need to fetch your clothes yet, I can show you the job and we can see if it is something you are interested in,\" the red panda male said as he stood and headed inside. Chad shrugged and grabbed the bottle of water on his way to follow the red panda, drinking the rest of it on his way inside.\n\nThe Meraki's house was nice; they kept the air on relatively cool, which made Chad's still-damp nipples stiffen as the sliding door was closed behind him. They decorated elegantly but minimally, and the house smelled good, like the incense shop at the mall. Mr. Meraki gave a gentle touch on the back of Chad's arm, and gestured forward.\n\n“Please, come with me,” the red panda said, leading Chad down the hallway to the end of the hall. Chad was quick to realize the master bedroom by its furnishings, but more surprisingly, the bed was unmade; the comforter had been stripped back to lay on the floor, and the decorative pillows were cast off to a corner.\n\nMrs. Meraki laid, nude, atop the bed. Hip-down on the mattress, knees together, with a forearm across her breasts and her long, striped tail coiled in an inviting curve across the white sheets as she rested her head on her hand. A freshly-lit stick of incense smoldered quietly atop the dresser, a single tendril of smoke rising steadily until scattered by the currents in the air. Mr. Meraki smiled and urged Chad forward.\n\n“You see now, why I am sure this bit of extra work is well within your capabilities, yes?” Mr. Meraki said as he urged Chad forward into the room. Chad couldn't help but stare; he'd never seen anything like this before. Sure, he'd imagined such things regularly at this point, but to lay eyes upon such a sight was wholly new to him. The reality of the situation slowly began to settle in despite the horse's anxious state of surprise, as Mr. Meraki continued. “I would like for you to share a bed with my wife, on the condition that I sit aside and watch. I will not interfere, and will I not do anything inappropriate while observing. You can feel free to ignore me as much as you'd like. I hope you find this agreeable, and trust that the work will be sufficiently rewarding.”\n\nChad stood, dumbfounded, at the opportunity laid out for him, not even noticing his soft nicker. It was an odd request, and one he wasn't expecting in the least; but one he was very interested in all the same. The horse took a moment to snap out of it, though wary doubt remained. It sounded too good to be true.\n\n“Wait, r-really? You want me to… – With your wife?”\n\n“Yes,” Mrs. Meraki said, slowly easing her way to the edge of the bed and sitting, knees together. Prim and polite and modest, despite her nudity. She lowered her hand from her breasts, revealing them to Chad as she held her hands out for his. She smiled, “We enjoy sharing our relationship this way. Come closer?” she asked, smiling up at him. Chad reached out and put his hands in hers, stepping forward as she pulled him closer. He snorted faintly as the red panda placed his hands, palm-down, atop her perky, sizable breasts, covered in soft, dark fur. She inhaled slowly, as Mr. Meraki settled in a chair on the other side of the room. \n\n“What should I do?” he asked, timidly snorting as his hands roamed aimlessly over the red panda's breasts. He marveled at their softness for several long moments, as Mrs. Meraki smiled, reaching her hands out to touch Chad's chest and feel over his developing pectoral muscles under his damp fur.\n\n“Whatever you'd like. Perhaps I can help inspire you?” the red panda asked, smiling up to Chad. Her right hand slid down his chest and stomach, fingering the line between his abdominals and over his navel, as her claw-tips dug in just above that wrap of towel, and tucked inside. A simple pull of the red panda's fingers is all it took to drop that towel and reveal Chad's arousal, already lengthening and dropping from his sheath, brown-fleshed with mottled spots of pink midway down his length. His dusky-fleshed balls hung low, covered with fine velveteen fur.\n\nChad gasped as Mrs. Meraki's hand wrapped around his shaft and lifted it, the red panda gently holding him at first, and then giving a subtle squeeze as her other hand closed further up his length, around the medial ridge. Chad was big. Fourteen inches at his last measure, and Mrs. Meraki's eyes lit up as she watched him grow stiff right before her eyes. Chad relaxed and let her breasts go, standing straight as she stroked him and made him groan, quietly. Her hands were so soft, the pads of her fingers moisturized and cared for. She stroked his contours, feeling along the thick veins in his flesh and stretched the excess skin on his shaft around gently, exploring the horse as he stood, and stared in awe at the sight he'd not expected to see for years, yet.\n\nThe red panda's hands caressed low, then high, stroking Chad in a smooth, feather-light touch that made him sigh happily and arch his hips, his member flexing and standing upright on its own, its tip flaring briefly before a dribble of precum rolled out of his urethra and Mrs. Meraki eagerly collected it in her fingers, stroking it back into his flesh. The horse gasped again as she squeezed him lightly with the newfound lubricant, and gave another stroke from his medial ridge to his glans and back. He closed his eyes, and uttered a satisfied nicker as she began stroking him, soon completely forgetting about Mr. Meraki watching just a few feet away.\n\nChad was surprised by the kiss to his glans, and moreso at the ring of lips suckling his glans firmly, drawing it into the tight confines of the red panda's mouth and within range of her soft, agile tongue. His ears flipped back and he gasped and nickered again, while she suckled on him and stroked with both hands, bobbing her head fruitlessly on the flexing flesh of the young stallion. Chad's nose wrinkled at the sensation and he huffed out hotly as he reached down, and touched Mrs. Meraki's ears. He carefully caressed over her soft fur and ears, before looking down his belly to her and meeting her gaze. He stared, panting softly through his slack jaw as she worked his cock in both hands, tipping her head to one side and the other while suckling and slurping noisily around his glans. He flexed, abruptly, again, and saw his flare pushing her cheeks out as he spattered another hot glob of precum into her mouth.\n\n“Oh-okay, wait,” Chad finally said, drawing back. Mrs. Meraki's suction didn't break though, and as Chad drew back she helpfully held his cock, as a noisy slurp-suuucking sound issued forth, when the seal was broken and he finally popped free. The red panda swallowed and, after a demure wipe of her lips on the back of her wrist, smiled to the horse.\n\n“Is there something else you would like?” Mrs. Meraki asked, leaning back and smiling to Chad as she continued to hold his erection, never allowing it to sag toward the floor. She cupped her paw gently under his glans, holding it and stroking her fingertip in a lazy tease on its underside. Chad simply nodded, and shared a brief smile with her as he loomed over the small-bodied red panda. She moved back, finally letting his erection go, and stretched out on her back atop the bed, letting her knees part as she unveiled herself for the young horse a third her age. Chad's nostrils flared as he snorted out a breath, then inhaled deeply as he moved to start climbing onto the bed, eager to accept her offering. His muzzle immediately fell between her thighs and he breathed in again, huffing a deep breath of the excited scent of mature red panda, so light and delicate as to be almost overpowered by the incense.\n\nMrs. Meraki gasped as the velvety nose of the horse ducked between her thighs, and crooned a soft noise as he began to lick at her with his broad, soft tongue- muscular and making up for the horse's lack of experience with enthusiasm, as he broadly washed the soft, textured surface of his tongue over her pussy, making her arch her back and twist her hips on the bed while Mr. Meraki watched from the corner, hands clasped between his knees and leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs with great interest.\n\n“Ah!” Mrs. Meraki gasped as Chad's tongue pressed through her groove and swiped directly into the sensitive inner flesh and the trickle of delicately-flavored slickness the red panda was seeping. “I didn't expect you to be so generous,” she sighed, parting her thighs further and sifting her nimble fingers through Chad's hair and mane, encouraging him with gentle pulls of his head and gyrations of her hips. Chad simply snorted a content note into her lap in response, nuzzling his velvety nose to her pubis as his tongue worked its way over her, Chad loving how she gasped and squirmed as he polished the firm little pearl just barely hidden within her puffy outer folds. Mrs. Meraki shuddered and gripped Chad's ears, her tail flipping and curling against his hip, batting across the small of his back as she spoke.\n\n“Take me, Chadwick!” came her soft voice in a whisper that carried a hastened note of desperation. She caressed her fingers to his jaw and pulled him up, and Chad willingly complied, lifting his head and slowly moving over the older woman, who he practically dwarfed. His erection throbbed as he lifted it to touch over the red panda's dusky folds, smearing its drooling tip to her pussy and smashing his glans against her, gently, as Mrs. Meraki wrapped her legs around his hips and spread her knees wide, as Chad held himself and awkwardly fumbled himself. He nickered again, looking down as he smeared to her mark again and again, but kept bending and slipping off, once gliding up against her belly with a shudder as he arched his back, smearing a streak of precum all the way to Mrs. Meraki's sternum before he caught himself. She held his member against her stomach gently and smiled her patient, friendly smile as Chad flustered a little, a blush evident in his cheeks.\n\n“S-sorry, uh…” he muttered quietly before pulling his hips back. Mrs. Meraki didn't let him go, though, and carefully helped guide him between her thighs as he pulled his hips back, his hands resting on the red panda's astonishingly soft-furred thighs. She red panda drew his broad glans up against her folds and gave a gentle squeeze around it, compressing the spongy flesh as she smeared him into her groove again, breathing a slow breath.\n\n“Push, now. Gently,” she whispered, and Chad complied as he began nudging himself forward, unsure at first but soon figuring out how to align himself so he could press forward, rather than bend and slip off his mark. As he found purchase, he leaned forward and bore his weight against his hands on the mattress, and dug in with more gusto as the red panda's body yawned wide around his glans and he began to delve into her cunt with a more heated snort. He pushed again, and found himself immediately buried against her cervix, his glans flaring to fill every last bit of her capacity as he throbbed and pressed himself hard against that barrier. \n\nMrs. Meraki took it surprisingly well, arching her back and gasping as she crossed her ankles above the horse's tail, her hands on his chest as Chad's dick dug a prominent ridge up in her belly, capped with the slight extra swell of his flared glans. She did, however, issue a surprised cry as Chad's urethra kissed her cervix and smeared against it firmly, only for the young, inexperienced horse to shove forward again and bow it inward, making her issue a slight whimper despite taking it in stride. Chad pulled his hips back and thrusted again with a shaky plunge forward, staring down at the red panda's breasts, capped with dusky, stiff nipples; he was entranced with how they shook and jiggled each time he bucked his hips forward, the smash of his cock-head into her cervix making the horse grunt and nicker again as a messy glob of precum poured out of him and squished through Mrs. Meraki's canal around his cock with a noise that would have been disgusting at any other moment than this.\n\nChad shuffled his knees forward and plunged in again as his hands closed over the red panda's breasts again, gripping and squeezing them as Mrs. Meraki yelped out a sweet note. He panted through his nose, using his strong back to rut forward in firm strokes that bottomed his cock out hard in the red panda again and again, eliciting more of those half-pained, half-delighted whimpers that were music to his ears as he gripped her breasts and rolled her nipples under his fingers. She felt so good around him; she was so tight, and every time his glans flared up it was like she squeezed down around him, not letting him pull back. A fresh sheen of sweat shone on the stallion's short fur, his balls swinging between his thighs as he bucked again and again into the red panda as Mr. Meraki watched, breathing heavily but otherwise silent in the chair a few feet away. His motions were getting feverish and hurried, his hips jumping with shaky jerks forward that only crammed him harder against Mrs. Meraki's cervix, bowing it inward and stretching it; eliciting a musical cry from the petite red panda as he did so, again and again. \n\nChad worked harder and harder yet, snorting rhythmically through his nose, losing himself to the sensations, the aching need in his balls and the welling-up of need as Mrs. Meraki cried out her praise for him, using her heels at his tail-base to urge him forward over and over, greedily taking his massive dick to the medial ridge and urging him to keep shoving. Chad's shuddering and steamy snorts grew more needy, and abruptly became too much for him to bear as the red panda cried out a long, desperate noise, her hips bucking beneath him as a ribbon of slick wetness spattered his crotch. He answered by slumping and grasping Mrs. Meraki in his arms and shoving in with all his might, pulling her down on him with his arms as his glans slipped that extra few inches, and he felt his flare pop slickly into an impossibly hot, tight pocket in the red panda, ears turned back at the abrupt squeal from his partner.\n\nChad's glans flared again, a broad mushrooming of flesh that bore out the red panda's stomach visibly as a flood of thick, ivory fluid poured up from his nuts and surged directly into the red panda's womb, immediately pumping a new, round swell at the end of the ridge in her belly, with a second shot doubling its mass and a third doubling it again. Chad snorted and nickered desperately, hips jerking with each powerful pulse of cum he poured up into the red panda, his climax coming more powerfully than he'd ever felt before thanks to the tight confines around his cock and soft body writhing against him, crying out his name as claws raked his back. As Mrs. Meraki was filled to her absolute capacity, the final three pulses of the young stallion's torrential climax issued back out of her around his veiny, throbbing cock in white ribbons that landed in mucousy piles on the bed sheets.\n\nChad quickly found himself oversensitive, trembling as Mrs. Meraki continued to shake and shudder against him and he pulled back, leaking his post-cum all along the path from her womb to her vulva, popping free with an alarmingly loud, wet, almost gurgling suction of air into the red panda's widely gaping sex as he sat up on his knees, panting and looking at what he'd done.\n\nMrs. Meraki laid back, listlessly sprawled on the bed and panting, her stomach swollen to the size of a volleyball as Chad's cum congealed inside her and left her gaping sex oozing a seemingly permanent drool of gelatinous, ivory slime as the horse's cock dangled low and dribbled messily on the sheets. Chad panted, catching his breath and, unsure what to do, stood up to fetch the towel that had been dropped earlier, cleaning himself up before a voice caught his attention.\n\n“I trust you found the work rewarding after all? My wife seems to be very pleased by how thorough you were,” the red panda male said, sitting up in the chair now as he surveyed the state of Mrs. Meraki, laying in a puddle of the horse's issue, incoherent and writhing still. The horse startled a little, as he held his thick cock in the towel, milking the last dregs of his congealing cum out of himself.\n\n“Uhm…y-yes, sir,” Chad said, with a soft laugh, “Thank you,” he muttered awkwardly. The male red panda stood and brushed his slacks out, adjusted his shirt and gave a small dip of his head.\n\n“No, thank you, Chadwick. You did something for her that I could never do myself. I owe you a debt of gratitude.” Mr. Meraki smiled. “You have enriched our relationship, and I believe my lovely wife will agree that we would like to welcome you to do so again, next week.\" From the bed, Mrs. Meraki issued a single-syllable response to that supposition in a language Chad didn't understand, still breathless and panting.\n\n“R-really? Yeah!” the young stallion blurted, before he could stop himself. “I mean, of course I would! T-thank you both,” Chad said, awkwardly holding the towel over himself. Mr. Meraki reached a hand out to him.\n\n“Good, then it's a deal. We can call this new service offering a mow, trim and plow?” the red panda asked, with an uncharacteristic smirk that Chad found amusing. He reached and shook hands with Mr. Meraki eagerly, as he laughed. Mrs Meraki stirred on the bed and eventually brought herself to a poised sitting position on the edge of the bed, her feet under her as she leaned up and kissed Chad's cheek, as Mr. Meraki counted out sixty dollars from his wallet.\n\n“We'll see you next week, dear.”\n\n\n[b][center]\n-END-[/center][/b]\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Before the Fall
"Lawnmower"
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by beforethefall [Inkbunny]
Chadwick Wicker - known as Chad to his friends - pushed his lawnmower down the sidewalk in the cul-de-sac late on a Saturday morning, to the steady clip-clop of his own hooves, shoed in steel-capped protective work shoes, on the sidewalk. The twelve-year-old, brown-furred, blonde-maned palomino's white t-shirt was already soaked with sweat, his jeans already dusty from a long morning's work as he carried his trimmer slung over a shoulder. Chad was big for his age - as any horse was bound to be - already five-foot-eight and very fit. He and his uncle had been lifting weights over the last year or so, and Chad had built a solid foundation of muscle that gave a lot of promise for the years to come. He ran cross-country on the junior track team in seventh and eighth grade, and he couldn't wait to get into the high school track team. That had to wait ‘til the end of summer, though; for now, he was simply working his summer job and saving for a Haystation and maybe a new bike by the end of the summer. At the pace he was saving, he was on track to have the Haystation - and a few games - by the end of the month. Not bad for $20 per yard. It helped that most of the cul-de-sac was eager to hire his services.
The lawnmower rattled lightly as he approached the end-lot in the cul-de-sac. Two yards down so far, one to go. For today, at least. The last house on his list was the Meraki household, a friendly and well-mannered young red panda couple who had just moved to the neighborhood. They were a new client, but their yard would be an easy one to knock out at the end of the day. He left his mower and trimmer on the sidewalk, and walked up the steps, ringing the doorbell. A tense thirty seconds passed, and the door opened, a male red panda a few inches shorter than Chad standing inside.
“Oh, hello Chadwick!” Mr. Meraki said, smiling. “Are you ready to get started? I will open the gate so you can get to the back,” Chadwick had heard this accent before in TV and movies, but it was different in person.
“Sure, thanks Mr. Meraki. Mow and trim, right?” Chad asked, just wanting to make sure they both understood the job.
“Yes, yes - Mrs. Meraki and I may have some more work for you after, if you still have some energy left and would like to entertain the idea. We can talk more about that once you are done,” the friendly red panda smiled.
“Oh, sure! Thanks Mr. Meraki, I'll take anything I can get.” Chad smiled, eager for some extra unexpected income.
“Good, good. We're sure you'll find it rewarding work,” Mr. Meraki smiled, and after more brief niceties, the door was closed and Chad set about his work.
Their lawn wasn't difficult at all. An hour later, he'd had the level front and rear mowed, and run a trim around the edges of the landscaping and the tall wooden privacy fence. He was busy sweeping grass clippings off the sidewalk around the pool as Mrs. Meraki chatted with him, lazed out on a patio chair in a two-piece bikini. Chad didn't object to the conversation nor the scenery afforded, as they chatted about Chad's school, and the neighborhood, Chad's plans for the summer and going into high school. Mr. Meraki eventually joined them.
“If you would like, you could take a swim to cool off. You've been hard at work,” Mr. Meraki observed. Mrs. Meraki smiled, for some reason.
“Oh, that's alright, Mister Meraki. It sounds nice, but I don't have my swim trunks.” Chad admitted, “Plus I'm all dirty. I don't want to mess up your pool.”
“Oh, nonsense. You know, where we are from, there are public baths that nobody wears swimwear in. It would not offend us if you'd like to enjoy the cool water,” Mr. Meraki smiled. Mrs. Meraki was lacing her fingers into his, smiling as she watched from beneath the wide brim of her hat and the large, dark sunglasses she was wearing. Chad looked at the pool, inviting as it was, as sweat dripped off his chin. He wiped his face in his t-shirt and laughed, quietly.
“Are you really sure it's okay?” the horse asked. easily tempted. The water was inviting, and Chad rarely got to swim. He looked around, and realized how effective that privacy fence really was at obscuring the view to the neighbors' windows.
“Yes,” Mr. Meraki laughed, and waved Chad on. “Please, please. I will go get you a towel, and some water. I am sure you are thirsty!" the male red panda stood, and headed inside after sharing a brief smile with his wife, and Chad pulled his t-shirt up and off over his head as Mrs. Meraki watched, smiling to herself as the horse's short, dense brown fur was bared.
“Chadwick, do you have a girlfriend?” Mrs. Meraki asked, as her husband disappeared inside for a bit. Chad was hesitating, briefly, as he unfastened his belt, but soon pushed his jeans down as he kicked off his work-shoes, freeing his hooves.
“No, ma'am," Chad said a little sheepishly. “There's a girl I like in my class, but I'm too nervous to ask her out,” the horse said with a little, sheepish note. Another few beats of hesitation, before he stripped his sweat-wet underwear off as well, careful to face away from Mrs. Meraki. She could still see the heavy curve of his dark-skinned balls from behind, especially as he lowered himself down on the edge of the pool and hastily slipped in.
“Why nervous? It is perfectly natural to like a girl. And you're a very handsome young man,” Mrs. Meraki said, laughing. “I know I would be happy to hear you liked me,” she said, honestly. Chad laughed.
“Thanks, Mrs. Meraki,” he said, before dunking under the surface of the water and coming back up with his platinum-blonde mane covering his face. He tossed his wet mane to the side and stood against the wall of the pool, sighing. “Thanks for letting me use your pool, this is really nice!”
“Don't mention it,” she said, one of her ears pivoting, same as Chad's, as the sliding door opened and Mr. Meraki returned, with a big bottle of water and two fresh white towels, setting them all beside the pool. Chad accepted the bottle of water eagerly, and drank nearly half of it before putting it down.
“Thank you again, Mr. Meraki. You mentioned having some extra work for me?” he asked, still standing at the side of the pool, still too shy to swim out into the clear water, nude, in front of the red panda couple. He did sink down until just his head was out of the water, though, appreciative for the reprieve from the summer heat. Mrs. Meraki stood, and headed inside with a lingering little smile at Chad as she went.
“Oh, yes. If you would like to join us inside when you're done, we could discuss that further. I am confident you will find it worth your while.” Mr. Meraki said. Chad realized he might be overstaying his welcome and soon pushed back from the wall for another thorough dunking, and a toss of his mane again before he took a towel, stepping over to the stairs that led up out of the pool. He toweled his mane and chest and back as he rose from the water, before wrapping the towel around his waist as he stepped up the stairs.
Mr. Meraki smiled and tipped his head. “Please, come with me. No need to fetch your clothes yet, I can show you the job and we can see if it is something you are interested in," the red panda male said as he stood and headed inside. Chad shrugged and grabbed the bottle of water on his way to follow the red panda, drinking the rest of it on his way inside.
The Meraki's house was nice; they kept the air on relatively cool, which made Chad's still-damp nipples stiffen as the sliding door was closed behind him. They decorated elegantly but minimally, and the house smelled good, like the incense shop at the mall. Mr. Meraki gave a gentle touch on the back of Chad's arm, and gestured forward.
“Please, come with me,” the red panda said, leading Chad down the hallway to the end of the hall. Chad was quick to realize the master bedroom by its furnishings, but more surprisingly, the bed was unmade; the comforter had been stripped back to lay on the floor, and the decorative pillows were cast off to a corner.
Mrs. Meraki laid, nude, atop the bed. Hip-down on the mattress, knees together, with a forearm across her breasts and her long, striped tail coiled in an inviting curve across the white sheets as she rested her head on her hand. A freshly-lit stick of incense smoldered quietly atop the dresser, a single tendril of smoke rising steadily until scattered by the currents in the air. Mr. Meraki smiled and urged Chad forward.
“You see now, why I am sure this bit of extra work is well within your capabilities, yes?” Mr. Meraki said as he urged Chad forward into the room. Chad couldn't help but stare; he'd never seen anything like this before. Sure, he'd imagined such things regularly at this point, but to lay eyes upon such a sight was wholly new to him. The reality of the situation slowly began to settle in despite the horse's anxious state of surprise, as Mr. Meraki continued. “I would like for you to share a bed with my wife, on the condition that I sit aside and watch. I will not interfere, and will I not do anything inappropriate while observing. You can feel free to ignore me as much as you'd like. I hope you find this agreeable, and trust that the work will be sufficiently rewarding.”
Chad stood, dumbfounded, at the opportunity laid out for him, not even noticing his soft nicker. It was an odd request, and one he wasn't expecting in the least; but one he was very interested in all the same. The horse took a moment to snap out of it, though wary doubt remained. It sounded too good to be true.
“Wait, r-really? You want me to… – With your wife?”
“Yes,” Mrs. Meraki said, slowly easing her way to the edge of the bed and sitting, knees together. Prim and polite and modest, despite her nudity. She lowered her hand from her breasts, revealing them to Chad as she held her hands out for his. She smiled, “We enjoy sharing our relationship this way. Come closer?” she asked, smiling up at him. Chad reached out and put his hands in hers, stepping forward as she pulled him closer. He snorted faintly as the red panda placed his hands, palm-down, atop her perky, sizable breasts, covered in soft, dark fur. She inhaled slowly, as Mr. Meraki settled in a chair on the other side of the room.
“What should I do?” he asked, timidly snorting as his hands roamed aimlessly over the red panda's breasts. He marveled at their softness for several long moments, as Mrs. Meraki smiled, reaching her hands out to touch Chad's chest and feel over his developing pectoral muscles under his damp fur.
“Whatever you'd like. Perhaps I can help inspire you?” the red panda asked, smiling up to Chad. Her right hand slid down his chest and stomach, fingering the line between his abdominals and over his navel, as her claw-tips dug in just above that wrap of towel, and tucked inside. A simple pull of the red panda's fingers is all it took to drop that towel and reveal Chad's arousal, already lengthening and dropping from his sheath, brown-fleshed with mottled spots of pink midway down his length. His dusky-fleshed balls hung low, covered with fine velveteen fur.
Chad gasped as Mrs. Meraki's hand wrapped around his shaft and lifted it, the red panda gently holding him at first, and then giving a subtle squeeze as her other hand closed further up his length, around the medial ridge. Chad was big. Fourteen inches at his last measure, and Mrs. Meraki's eyes lit up as she watched him grow stiff right before her eyes. Chad relaxed and let her breasts go, standing straight as she stroked him and made him groan, quietly. Her hands were so soft, the pads of her fingers moisturized and cared for. She stroked his contours, feeling along the thick veins in his flesh and stretched the excess skin on his shaft around gently, exploring the horse as he stood, and stared in awe at the sight he'd not expected to see for years, yet.
The red panda's hands caressed low, then high, stroking Chad in a smooth, feather-light touch that made him sigh happily and arch his hips, his member flexing and standing upright on its own, its tip flaring briefly before a dribble of precum rolled out of his urethra and Mrs. Meraki eagerly collected it in her fingers, stroking it back into his flesh. The horse gasped again as she squeezed him lightly with the newfound lubricant, and gave another stroke from his medial ridge to his glans and back. He closed his eyes, and uttered a satisfied nicker as she began stroking him, soon completely forgetting about Mr. Meraki watching just a few feet away.
Chad was surprised by the kiss to his glans, and moreso at the ring of lips suckling his glans firmly, drawing it into the tight confines of the red panda's mouth and within range of her soft, agile tongue. His ears flipped back and he gasped and nickered again, while she suckled on him and stroked with both hands, bobbing her head fruitlessly on the flexing flesh of the young stallion. Chad's nose wrinkled at the sensation and he huffed out hotly as he reached down, and touched Mrs. Meraki's ears. He carefully caressed over her soft fur and ears, before looking down his belly to her and meeting her gaze. He stared, panting softly through his slack jaw as she worked his cock in both hands, tipping her head to one side and the other while suckling and slurping noisily around his glans. He flexed, abruptly, again, and saw his flare pushing her cheeks out as he spattered another hot glob of precum into her mouth.
“Oh-okay, wait,” Chad finally said, drawing back. Mrs. Meraki's suction didn't break though, and as Chad drew back she helpfully held his cock, as a noisy slurp-suuucking sound issued forth, when the seal was broken and he finally popped free. The red panda swallowed and, after a demure wipe of her lips on the back of her wrist, smiled to the horse.
“Is there something else you would like?” Mrs. Meraki asked, leaning back and smiling to Chad as she continued to hold his erection, never allowing it to sag toward the floor. She cupped her paw gently under his glans, holding it and stroking her fingertip in a lazy tease on its underside. Chad simply nodded, and shared a brief smile with her as he loomed over the small-bodied red panda. She moved back, finally letting his erection go, and stretched out on her back atop the bed, letting her knees part as she unveiled herself for the young horse a third her age. Chad's nostrils flared as he snorted out a breath, then inhaled deeply as he moved to start climbing onto the bed, eager to accept her offering. His muzzle immediately fell between her thighs and he breathed in again, huffing a deep breath of the excited scent of mature red panda, so light and delicate as to be almost overpowered by the incense.
Mrs. Meraki gasped as the velvety nose of the horse ducked between her thighs, and crooned a soft noise as he began to lick at her with his broad, soft tongue- muscular and making up for the horse's lack of experience with enthusiasm, as he broadly washed the soft, textured surface of his tongue over her pussy, making her arch her back and twist her hips on the bed while Mr. Meraki watched from the corner, hands clasped between his knees and leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs with great interest.
“Ah!” Mrs. Meraki gasped as Chad's tongue pressed through her groove and swiped directly into the sensitive inner flesh and the trickle of delicately-flavored slickness the red panda was seeping. “I didn't expect you to be so generous,” she sighed, parting her thighs further and sifting her nimble fingers through Chad's hair and mane, encouraging him with gentle pulls of his head and gyrations of her hips. Chad simply snorted a content note into her lap in response, nuzzling his velvety nose to her pubis as his tongue worked its way over her, Chad loving how she gasped and squirmed as he polished the firm little pearl just barely hidden within her puffy outer folds. Mrs. Meraki shuddered and gripped Chad's ears, her tail flipping and curling against his hip, batting across the small of his back as she spoke.
“Take me, Chadwick!” came her soft voice in a whisper that carried a hastened note of desperation. She caressed her fingers to his jaw and pulled him up, and Chad willingly complied, lifting his head and slowly moving over the older woman, who he practically dwarfed. His erection throbbed as he lifted it to touch over the red panda's dusky folds, smearing its drooling tip to her pussy and smashing his glans against her, gently, as Mrs. Meraki wrapped her legs around his hips and spread her knees wide, as Chad held himself and awkwardly fumbled himself. He nickered again, looking down as he smeared to her mark again and again, but kept bending and slipping off, once gliding up against her belly with a shudder as he arched his back, smearing a streak of precum all the way to Mrs. Meraki's sternum before he caught himself. She held his member against her stomach gently and smiled her patient, friendly smile as Chad flustered a little, a blush evident in his cheeks.
“S-sorry, uh…” he muttered quietly before pulling his hips back. Mrs. Meraki didn't let him go, though, and carefully helped guide him between her thighs as he pulled his hips back, his hands resting on the red panda's astonishingly soft-furred thighs. She red panda drew his broad glans up against her folds and gave a gentle squeeze around it, compressing the spongy flesh as she smeared him into her groove again, breathing a slow breath.
“Push, now. Gently,” she whispered, and Chad complied as he began nudging himself forward, unsure at first but soon figuring out how to align himself so he could press forward, rather than bend and slip off his mark. As he found purchase, he leaned forward and bore his weight against his hands on the mattress, and dug in with more gusto as the red panda's body yawned wide around his glans and he began to delve into her cunt with a more heated snort. He pushed again, and found himself immediately buried against her cervix, his glans flaring to fill every last bit of her capacity as he throbbed and pressed himself hard against that barrier.
Mrs. Meraki took it surprisingly well, arching her back and gasping as she crossed her ankles above the horse's tail, her hands on his chest as Chad's dick dug a prominent ridge up in her belly, capped with the slight extra swell of his flared glans. She did, however, issue a surprised cry as Chad's urethra kissed her cervix and smeared against it firmly, only for the young, inexperienced horse to shove forward again and bow it inward, making her issue a slight whimper despite taking it in stride. Chad pulled his hips back and thrusted again with a shaky plunge forward, staring down at the red panda's breasts, capped with dusky, stiff nipples; he was entranced with how they shook and jiggled each time he bucked his hips forward, the smash of his cock-head into her cervix making the horse grunt and nicker again as a messy glob of precum poured out of him and squished through Mrs. Meraki's canal around his cock with a noise that would have been disgusting at any other moment than this.
Chad shuffled his knees forward and plunged in again as his hands closed over the red panda's breasts again, gripping and squeezing them as Mrs. Meraki yelped out a sweet note. He panted through his nose, using his strong back to rut forward in firm strokes that bottomed his cock out hard in the red panda again and again, eliciting more of those half-pained, half-delighted whimpers that were music to his ears as he gripped her breasts and rolled her nipples under his fingers. She felt so good around him; she was so tight, and every time his glans flared up it was like she squeezed down around him, not letting him pull back. A fresh sheen of sweat shone on the stallion's short fur, his balls swinging between his thighs as he bucked again and again into the red panda as Mr. Meraki watched, breathing heavily but otherwise silent in the chair a few feet away. His motions were getting feverish and hurried, his hips jumping with shaky jerks forward that only crammed him harder against Mrs. Meraki's cervix, bowing it inward and stretching it; eliciting a musical cry from the petite red panda as he did so, again and again.
Chad worked harder and harder yet, snorting rhythmically through his nose, losing himself to the sensations, the aching need in his balls and the welling-up of need as Mrs. Meraki cried out her praise for him, using her heels at his tail-base to urge him forward over and over, greedily taking his massive dick to the medial ridge and urging him to keep shoving. Chad's shuddering and steamy snorts grew more needy, and abruptly became too much for him to bear as the red panda cried out a long, desperate noise, her hips bucking beneath him as a ribbon of slick wetness spattered his crotch. He answered by slumping and grasping Mrs. Meraki in his arms and shoving in with all his might, pulling her down on him with his arms as his glans slipped that extra few inches, and he felt his flare pop slickly into an impossibly hot, tight pocket in the red panda, ears turned back at the abrupt squeal from his partner.
Chad's glans flared again, a broad mushrooming of flesh that bore out the red panda's stomach visibly as a flood of thick, ivory fluid poured up from his nuts and surged directly into the red panda's womb, immediately pumping a new, round swell at the end of the ridge in her belly, with a second shot doubling its mass and a third doubling it again. Chad snorted and nickered desperately, hips jerking with each powerful pulse of cum he poured up into the red panda, his climax coming more powerfully than he'd ever felt before thanks to the tight confines around his cock and soft body writhing against him, crying out his name as claws raked his back. As Mrs. Meraki was filled to her absolute capacity, the final three pulses of the young stallion's torrential climax issued back out of her around his veiny, throbbing cock in white ribbons that landed in mucousy piles on the bed sheets.
Chad quickly found himself oversensitive, trembling as Mrs. Meraki continued to shake and shudder against him and he pulled back, leaking his post-cum all along the path from her womb to her vulva, popping free with an alarmingly loud, wet, almost gurgling suction of air into the red panda's widely gaping sex as he sat up on his knees, panting and looking at what he'd done.
Mrs. Meraki laid back, listlessly sprawled on the bed and panting, her stomach swollen to the size of a volleyball as Chad's cum congealed inside her and left her gaping sex oozing a seemingly permanent drool of gelatinous, ivory slime as the horse's cock dangled low and dribbled messily on the sheets. Chad panted, catching his breath and, unsure what to do, stood up to fetch the towel that had been dropped earlier, cleaning himself up before a voice caught his attention.
“I trust you found the work rewarding after all? My wife seems to be very pleased by how thorough you were,” the red panda male said, sitting up in the chair now as he surveyed the state of Mrs. Meraki, laying in a puddle of the horse's issue, incoherent and writhing still. The horse startled a little, as he held his thick cock in the towel, milking the last dregs of his congealing cum out of himself.
“Uhm…y-yes, sir,” Chad said, with a soft laugh, “Thank you,” he muttered awkwardly. The male red panda stood and brushed his slacks out, adjusted his shirt and gave a small dip of his head.
“No, thank you, Chadwick. You did something for her that I could never do myself. I owe you a debt of gratitude.” Mr. Meraki smiled. “You have enriched our relationship, and I believe my lovely wife will agree that we would like to welcome you to do so again, next week." From the bed, Mrs. Meraki issued a single-syllable response to that supposition in a language Chad didn't understand, still breathless and panting.
“R-really? Yeah!” the young stallion blurted, before he could stop himself. “I mean, of course I would! T-thank you both,” Chad said, awkwardly holding the towel over himself. Mr. Meraki reached a hand out to him.
“Good, then it's a deal. We can call this new service offering a mow, trim and plow?” the red panda asked, with an uncharacteristic smirk that Chad found amusing. He reached and shook hands with Mr. Meraki eagerly, as he laughed. Mrs Meraki stirred on the bed and eventually brought herself to a poised sitting position on the edge of the bed, her feet under her as she leaned up and kissed Chad's cheek, as Mr. Meraki counted out sixty dollars from his wallet.
“We'll see you next week, dear.”
-END-
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