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"Artist - :iconfrusha:\nAuthor - :iconRuna216: https://www.patreon.com/DalonianGods\nAgoura/Spike - :iconshade1:\nAgoura Ref - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30975535/\n\nIn this story, Hippogryph Milf (Mare I'd like to fuck) comes home after a hard day's work on the ranch and at The Near and Dear as a singer to see the present she left herself - Spike - was still in her barn waiting for her! Kinkery ensues.\n\nThis is a Warmup quickie, something I PLAN on doing for my $25+ patrons monthly now that my current Roommate drama has concluded! \n\n=====--=--=====\n\n\tReady to Ride\n\n\tWork had taken its toll on Agoura White. The black and blood red hippogryph mare had kept herself busy all week between the farm during the day and her night life was that of a country music singer, leaving only her weekends to herself. Or, more precisely, the day time of her weekends. She still had singing to do at night that kept her up late and occasionally left her with hangovers. \n\n\tFortunately for her, she lacked kids despite being that age and she lacked any other sorts of responsibility that might have kept her from her passion. As it stood, she woke up and went to work on The Ranch – a livestock trading post northwest of town that doubled as an exotic locale for travelers – for most of the day before coming home, having dinner, then doing her rounds at the various bars to sing alongside Sachiko and others. Her favourite destination was The Near and Dear. It mixed a bunch of stuff together that she loved while keeping it strictly adults-only. Perfect for her. \n\n\tIt was the last day of the week and she had just finished a gig at The Near and Dear doing a country-metal hybrid duet that the crowd was weirdly into with Sachiko, and she was tired as could be. It was time for her to relax at home on her ranch and there was nothing left to get in the way. It was just her, the livestock, and any men she decided to bring home with her. \n\n\tOnly she didn't need nor want to bring anyone home with her. She had a gift wrapped up and waiting for her in the barn that she'd be able to play with once she was ready to do so. \n\n\tUpon finally arriving at the ranch she first slipped into the kitchen and tossed what clothes she had off to the side. It was her home, she was not going to keep her chaps and denim vest on if she didn't have to. Nudity was always her preferred state of being regardless of her location. \n\n\tIn reality, she didn't have to wear anything while performing on stage at The Near and Dear, but had been groped a few times too many when bare-chested to risk that any more. Most of the patrons of that fine establishment were good to her but every now and then some rowdy dragon or gryphon or horse would think they were stud enough to handle her and tried to have a go with the hippogryph. \n\n\tShe always put them in their place and kept singing, but sometimes it just upset her enough to make her kick back. She had these boots meant to fit her hooves and she could really crush a person's toe if she wanted to. To put it lightly, there were few folks who dared molest her without her starting it.\n\n\tHer throat was on the sore side so she had a drink and enjoyed some cookies before booting open the front door and making her way over to the barn. The moon was out and illuminating the property while a handful of small, dim lights lit the way to the barn. She lived northwest of Klyneth's central hub, somewhere between the quaint village of north Klyneth and the industrial section of west Klyneth. She knew that there was another hippogryph living down the road, but he lived within a property surrounded on all sides by a ten meter tall cliff and was a bit of a recluse so she didn't bother.\n\n\tIn the barn itself she was greeted by the scents of various beasties before she even turned the lights on. She had horses, dragons, a handful of ulokar, and a few cows she raised for the meat. All of them were in their custom built stalls, each with their own food and water and amenities where they needed them. At the opposite end of the barn, however, was the arena, which she used for training, riding, and breeding should the situation call for it. \n\n\tShe flicked the light switch and sauntered her way down the hallway between the rows of stalls, deliberately stomping her hooves so the creatures knew it was her all while swaying from side to side and brushing the bedding and dander off the rubber mats that lined the floor using her long tail hair. \n\n\tAs she made it to the final room – the arena – she was greeted with the gift that she'd wrapped for herself and prepared for a weekend of fun. It was Spike, an orange, black, and yellow dragon she met at The Near and Dear some months prior who was excited to try something new. Little did he know that 'something new' involved leather straps, buckles, a harness, a bridle, and a muzzle as well as custom paw-mittens meant to keep his claws from scratching the leather should he wish to escape. \n\n\t“Howdy, darlin'.” Agoura said as she shut the lights off to the main part of the barn and turned on the flood lights in the arena. “I hope you've been a good boy.”\n\n\tThe dragon squirmed and growled at her, voice muffled in the muzzle. He was laying down on his belly with front legs parted by a spreader bar and back legs given the exact same treatment. His haunches were wrapped tight with leather straps that held a plug in his tail hole the entire day. While he was able to stand up and stretch a bit, he was tethered to the wall to ensure he couldn't get away, and between his muzzle and booties he couldn't bite or claw his way out of the leather. \n\n\t“That's what I thought. A very good boy. Don't worry, you've been patient all day and I think it's about time you got your reward. Stand still and we'll get you out of some of these binds, mmkay?” She sidled up next to him and patted his haunches, lightly tickling his scales with her claw tips. \n\n\tIn response to her touch, Spike shuddered and he nearly fell back to his belly after struggling to get back to all fours. Eventually, he did get to his feet and happily lifted his tail in order to let her remove the plug as needed. While it may have appeared he was here against his will, this was what he agreed to even if he wasn't expecting Agoura to be gone so late while singing. His rump was sore, he felt the strain of resistance on all of his limbs, and he was on the verge of cramping up so he was very relieved to finally have her taking care of him.\n\n\tAgoura had no problems catering to his needs. He had in fact been a good boy and deserved some relief from the tension that had been building inside him. While near his haunches, she slipped one hand under his tail and between his legs while using the other to trace his spine in order to undo two of the buckles that held the leathers wrapped 'round his haunches. After a moment, both buckles slipped off, leaving the harness to dangle while being held in place by the plug they had kept inside. \n\n\tShe was sensual about removing the leather bonds from the plug while deliberately leaving the plug inside him. From her angle – with her head right at his hip level – that he was trying to push it out, so she resisted him and pressed her palm against its base, holding it there while also caressing his slit. “Now, now. You know better than to do this ahead of time. Be nice to yourself and all will be good.” Her fingers parted his slit flesh and felt just how wet he had become, something she was delighted to feel and was even more excited to taste when she pulled her fingers out and licked them off. \n\n\tThere was a particularly musky, draconic scent and flavour to his fluids, which was exactly what she wanted out of him. He seemed amicable to her every move, so she carried on by rubbing his slit, parting his lips, and fingering him until she felt his member slowly swelling inside him, its length pressing out against her fingers and his walls before poking out. “That's a good boy. You know what I want.” As she spoke with a soft but commanding tone, she started massaging his pucker around the rim of the plug, gently loosening him up while tugging gently. \n\n\tAgoura was keen to keep her attention focused on him, so she leaned in close and used her beak to peck at and caress his rump cheeks, plucking his hide while she used both hands to rub around his opening. She could feel the bulge of the plug in him through the flesh of his pucker, so she pushed in and pulled out, twisting the plug in place to make him feel a light sensation of friction in spite of the copious volume of lubricant that coated his flesh and the toy. \n\n\tNext, as he glanced back at her with a longing expression, she started to tug a bit harder until she saw his flesh extend and distend in an attempt to keep it from popping out of him. His hole was gripping tight, his lips stretched to their limits and quivering in between attempts to squeeze and hold it in place. It was a valiant effort, of course, but Agoura was not in the mood to let spike have his way. \n\n\tShe yanked at the plug with fingers wrapped around its base to an audible pop! Juices and lubricant burst from his temporarily gaping hole as his cherry pink insides squeezed themselves shut, forcing out more silken lube and bubbles of air as they did do. She immediately tossed the plug to the side and slapped his pulsating pucker to smear the various fluids all over her palm, alternating between hands to caress his rim and apply it to both her hands. Once she was completely soaked to her wrists on both arms, she pulled away and balled up a fist, easily plunging it into him as deep as it would go!\n\n\tHis loosened bowels – tenderized thanks to the afternoon with the plug in – gave little to no resistance and she was able to bury herself right to the elbow before feeling a bend in his insides, a bend that kept her from going any deeper. Cautious, she stopped to see if Spike reacted only to see his front legs had apparently grown weak and he was on the verge of collapsing onto his chest. \n\n\tThe dragon was clearly enjoying it. Every feature of her arm from her rough hand to her ridged forearm must have felt wonderful, because he was quivering and clenching in delight in an attempt to nearly squeeze and force her out of his booty. \n\n\tBut of course Agoura didn't allow her pet to have the final say. Rather than allow his constrictive bowels to squeeze her out, she pushed against his haunches and wiggled her arm around until it disappeared past her bicep, resulting in her shoulder being pressed against his pucker. As he bucked and pushed back into her, she wiggled her arm and bent her elbow, twisting so that her palm was pressed down against his prostate! \n\n\tAs expected, his member slowly slid from its depths and started leaking. She was milking him without ever touching his member! \n\n\tRegardless of her dominant position, she didn't want to withhold pleasure from him too long. With her arm buried to the shoulder in his rump, with elbow and palm both pressed against opposite walls of his bowels, she used her free hand to tug him fully from his depths and idly stroke him. As a response to that, he bucked and curled his toes into the dirt of the arena, cock twitching and tail flagging in delight alongside her every caress both inside and out. \n\n\tJust as he was about to finish – his draconic climax nearing its arrival – she unceremoniously pulled out completely and let go of his member, leaving him once again gaping and exposed to the elements. She slipped all fingers of both hands into him to pry his lips apart as she gave his insides a beaky kiss before turning around and sauntering off, leaving him whimpering in the arena. \n\n\tWith every stride, another gob of dragon fluid dripped off her fingers and into the dirt, leaving a stringy trail of it behind her. She didn't even look back to see the look of confusion and concern on Spike's face. No, she was leaving him to his thoughts, at least for now. \n\n\tThe dragon was abandoned alone in the open arena, legs spread, booty gaping and flesh drooling from all ends, unsure of what to do or how to respond.\n\n\tMeanwhile, Agoura happily passed through the barn to saunter past the many stables of the livestock she kept. She skipped past the gryphons, the dragon, and the ulokar to stand at the gate to her vanner stallion's stall. Standing at eighteen and a half hands tall with the build of a drafter, this gorgeous black and white stallion was prized for his work horse bloodline and his voluminous production. The white feathering around his ankles and his white mane ensured that any mess he made was masked if it landed on him, even if that was rarely ever an issue. He was very good about giving his mares his all and wasting nothing. \n\n\tShe didn't even bother putting his bridle on. Instead, she simply draped a lead line over his shoulders to guide him out of the stall. She didn't need to get any special product to excite him, as she was a mare herself and her own scents triggered his arousal before she even made it to the stall gate. \n\n\tAgoura led the stallion down the barn's hallway between the stalls, eventually coming to the arena where Spike was still waiting for her return with tail up and legs spread by the bars. \n\n\tWhen he saw what she had in store for him, his eyes went wide and his pucker tightened. He wasn't ready for that, not for a gigantic, prized stallion with no care for his well-being. Unfortunately for him, he didn't have much of a choice in the matter. He was still tethered to the bar and his legs were still parted thanks to the spreaders between his ankles. Spike tried to indicate that he wasn't sure he was ready, but that didn't stop his mare domme from carrying on regardless. \n\n\tShe let the lead line go and tossed it over her neck, releasing the stallion in the process. His cock had already unfolded to full girth with his dripping head nearly scraping the tallest peaks of the dirt piles of the arena, his every motion leaving another web of equine precum beneath him. \n\n\tIt wasn't until Agoura smacked Spikes booty that the stallion took his cue and reared up, front hooves cycling until they found a place on either side of the dragon's haunches, his massive chest pressing Spike's tail to his back between them. The stallion's cock tensed and spewed equine precum all over the dragon's flank, painting him with a clear, musky fluid before he started bucking! \n\n\tSpike whimpered and braced himself for the stallion's inevitable success, but he was shocked to notice that the equine's spongy flare was hitting everywhere but its goal. He felt it jab each of his rump cheeks multiple times, the back of his knee, his belly past his own swollen cock, and the underside of his tail many times, but it never quite hit its mark. The anticipation was killing him, so he tried his best to angle his back just right in order to ensure the stallion had the best chance at finding his mark. \n\n\tUnfortunately for both parties – the stud and the drake – the difference in species made things a bit challenging and the angle just wasn't right for either of them. So Agoura had to get involved.\n\n\tThe hippogryph mare grabbed the stallion's length just behind his swollen flare and squeezed tight, giving him a bit more incentive to offer the most intense, penetrative thrust! She guided that wild buck to its goal, forcing the soft cock tip right into Spike's gaping rump! \n\n\tIn that instant, as the stallion felt Spike's hot flesh enveloping his swollen flare and the first portion of his length, he scuffled forward and bucked again, this time forcefully burying himself to the hilt with such an audible, guttural squelch from the dragon's bowels that Agoura couldn't help but grin.\n\n\tSpike was more prepared than he thought, but that didn't mean that handling that equine's meter-long member was a simple task. He curled his toes as best he could inside the booties, clawing them up and digging into the dirt as he clenched down with all his might. The weight of the stallion, although impressive, wasn't that much to him as he was a rather large and strong dragon; still, he could feel the power and the pressure exerted on his lower back and bowels and it accentuated everything he felt, every throbbing pulsation and cock-lengh thrust into him. \n\n\tThe shire stallion was so strong, his hips and back so well toned, that when he bucked he practically hoisted Spike's hindquarters off the ground every time their thighs slammed against each other. The girth of the stallion's cock at the base had to be as thick as both of Agoura's arms put together, its tapered length easily dilating the dragon's booty to accommodate. \n\n\tSo when the stallion finally offered his last series of wild bucks followed by the explosive expansion of his spongy flare deep inside the dragon, another audible squelch could be heard emanating from underneath Spike's tail. His pucker quivered in an attempt to keep it all in, but the copious volumes of lube left in him from the plug sputtered out of him accompanied by bits of air that the stallion had trapped inside the drake upon initial penetration. \n\n\tAll the while, Agoura cradled the underside of the stallion's shaft, squeezing it and helping to guide it as the urethral ridge pulsated and its length pumped shot after shot of valuable equine seed deep into Spike's booty. When she finally pulled away, her hand was coated and dripping in lubricant and bits of stallion precum that had been sprayed prior to the stallion's successful entering of Spike. \n\n\tNaturally, this stallion was a professional. Not a drop of his seed escaped the dragon's bowels. Every bit of it – nearly a full liter – remained deposited deep within the drake, sloshing about and giving him a bit of a bloat as the stallion finally relaxed and pulled back, member softening and folding back up in on itself. There was a juicy pop followed by the splash of escaping juices as his still-formed flare burst from the dragon's pucker, leaving a trail of lubricating slime from equine sheath to the underside of the dragon's tail. \n\n\tThe very instant that the stallion hopped off and went about his business, Spike collapsed onto his chest and rolled over onto his back like a cat, a mixture of fatigue and bliss washing over him. He was both exhausted from the intense yet brief session and instinctively rolling about to assist the seed in navigating his depths; this was a technique employed by hens and mares to aid in insemination. \n\n\t“Excuse me, did I say we were done?” Agoura chastised before licking her hand clean of the musky stallion precum that formed webs between her fingers. “I'm not done with you yet.” \n\n\tSpike whimpered a bit and folded his paws up on his chest, cutely spreading his hind legs as best he could given the bar that kept them bound. This exposed his fully erect cock, swollen gaping rump hole, and the stallion seed that was seeping out of him. His own member was coated in a thick dragon fluids, as he'd been milked by the stallion during the brisk tryst between them. Since he still wore his muzzle, he had nothing to say on the matter and no protests. \n\n\t“Good. Glad to not hear any sass.” Agoura assured him while reaching over and removing the spreader bars on both forelegs and hind legs. Once she tossed them aside, she stepped over him so that her loins were hovering just above his erect cock, her plump equine vulva dripping her own concoction onto his belly. She grinned at him and parted her lips with two fingers, revealing her equally plump and erect clit. “Now it's my turn.” \n\n\tBefore Spike could respond, she reached down and wrapped her hand around his mostly-formed knot and clenched tight, guiding it as she squatted down on top of him and swallowed him from pointed tip to the bulge of his knot. Her supple flesh – swollen and throbbing and shockingly hot to the touch – slid down his member with ease despite their difference in size. The further down she went, the tighter she got and the more that plump, erect clit of hers winked, each throbbing pulsation squirting a bit of her own juices onto his belly. \n\n\tSpike had a hard time allowing her to go down at her own pace without interfering with her. He bucked, he curled his toes in his booties, and he squirmed in an attempt to force his knot into her. The drake even lowered his front claws to rest them on her thighs, pushing her down while he was grinding up into her, rotating hips and rolling his knot against her lips. \n\n\tAt the same time, she kept her weight pressed down onto him and was bouncing with all her might, happily allowing him this bit of control; or, more precisely, giving him the illusion of control. In reality, she had all the power and wasn't going to give any of it up to her partner, not on this day. \n\n\tWhile bouncing on him, she manually parted her lips so her vulva didn't catch, allowing her to ride his shaft with expert precision. Too much precision, in fact, for after a minute or so of intense bouncing and grinding, she stopped to rest all of her weight on him while gyrating her hips and clenching his thighs with her ankles for extra leverage. Then, all at once, his knot squeezed and popped into her with such intensity that she couldn't help but cry out in a mixture of abstract pain and utter delight, beak agape to the sky while gripping his inner thighs. \n\n\tHer clit winked and her depths gripped him tight, tugging him deeper into her via the knot so that his tapered tip dilated her cervix and came to rest just inside her womb. A mare's most intimate invite. Only then did she give him permission to climax, and climax he did. \n\n\tEven muzzled by the leather contraption wrapped around his snout, Spike growled and called out with such ferocity it may have woken the neighbours. He bucked his hips, his cock throbbed, and like the stallion before him he pumped his essence deep within his partner, inflating her womb with his voluminous seed! \n\n\tFortunately for both of them, Agoura had a quick trigger of her own – though she could easily have gone for multiple rounds in quick succession – and had collapsed on Spikes belly with convulsive spasms of orgasmic delight the second she felt the heat of his essence filling her. The pressure of his knot pressing against her most sensitive spots beyond her vulva and against her g-spot was enough on its own, but the throbbing of his length and the pulsation of his muscles tickled her just right and she was unable to hold back. \n\n\tAll at once, she lost all of her self control, clit winking steadily and juices exploding from her depths to soak his belly and the underside of his tail without ever forcing that massive knot of his out. She tugged at his knot while rubbing her clit in circles, climax after climax hitting her and each one squeezing him to tug him even more, the internal thrusts penetrating her womb repeatedly. \n\n\tThen, as she lost the last of her energy, she flopped down with all four limbs draped over Spike's chest and belly, wrist and ankle feathering gathering the dust from the arena and beak pressed against the scales of his chest. She was spent. He had spent himself inside her, and she was out of energy after a week of work and play. \n\n\tMoments passed before she – with his knot still swollen inside her and pumping bits of his essence into her womb – managed to squeak out a warning. \n\n\t“Hope you're in it for the long haul. I'm not letting you go 'till mornin'. Only then will I untie you. Got it?” \n\n\tSpike could only nod in agreement before relaxing and focusing on the sensation of hippogryph mare pussy caressing and milking him while his tender, gaping rump leaked stallion cum. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Artist - :iconfrusha:
Author - :iconRuna216: https://www.patreon.com/DalonianGods
Agoura/Spike - :iconshade1:
Agoura Ref - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30975535/

In this story, Hippogryph Milf (Mare I'd like to fuck) comes home after a hard day's work on the ranch and at The Near and Dear as a singer to see the present she left herself - Spike - was still in her barn waiting for her! Kinkery ensues.

This is a Warmup quickie, something I PLAN on doing for my $25+ patrons monthly now that my current Roommate drama has concluded!

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\tReady to Ride

\tWork had taken its toll on Agoura White. The black and blood red hippogryph mare had kept herself busy all week between the farm during the day and her night life was that of a country music singer, leaving only her weekends to herself. Or, more precisely, the day time of her weekends. She still had singing to do at night that kept her up late and occasionally left her with hangovers.

\tFortunately for her, she lacked kids despite being that age and she lacked any other sorts of responsibility that might have kept her from her passion. As it stood, she woke up and went to work on The Ranch – a livestock trading post northwest of town that doubled as an exotic locale for travelers – for most of the day before coming home, having dinner, then doing her rounds at the various bars to sing alongside Sachiko and others. Her favourite destination was The Near and Dear. It mixed a bunch of stuff together that she loved while keeping it strictly adults-only. Perfect for her.

\tIt was the last day of the week and she had just finished a gig at The Near and Dear doing a country-metal hybrid duet that the crowd was weirdly into with Sachiko, and she was tired as could be. It was time for her to relax at home on her ranch and there was nothing left to get in the way. It was just her, the livestock, and any men she decided to bring home with her.

\tOnly she didn't need nor want to bring anyone home with her. She had a gift wrapped up and waiting for her in the barn that she'd be able to play with once she was ready to do so.

\tUpon finally arriving at the ranch she first slipped into the kitchen and tossed what clothes she had off to the side. It was her home, she was not going to keep her chaps and denim vest on if she didn't have to. Nudity was always her preferred state of being regardless of her location.

\tIn reality, she didn't have to wear anything while performing on stage at The Near and Dear, but had been groped a few times too many when bare-chested to risk that any more. Most of the patrons of that fine establishment were good to her but every now and then some rowdy dragon or gryphon or horse would think they were stud enough to handle her and tried to have a go with the hippogryph.

\tShe always put them in their place and kept singing, but sometimes it just upset her enough to make her kick back. She had these boots meant to fit her hooves and she could really crush a person's toe if she wanted to. To put it lightly, there were few folks who dared molest her without her starting it.

\tHer throat was on the sore side so she had a drink and enjoyed some cookies before booting open the front door and making her way over to the barn. The moon was out and illuminating the property while a handful of small, dim lights lit the way to the barn. She lived northwest of Klyneth's central hub, somewhere between the quaint village of north Klyneth and the industrial section of west Klyneth. She knew that there was another hippogryph living down the road, but he lived within a property surrounded on all sides by a ten meter tall cliff and was a bit of a recluse so she didn't bother.

\tIn the barn itself she was greeted by the scents of various beasties before she even turned the lights on. She had horses, dragons, a handful of ulokar, and a few cows she raised for the meat. All of them were in their custom built stalls, each with their own food and water and amenities where they needed them. At the opposite end of the barn, however, was the arena, which she used for training, riding, and breeding should the situation call for it.

\tShe flicked the light switch and sauntered her way down the hallway between the rows of stalls, deliberately stomping her hooves so the creatures knew it was her all while swaying from side to side and brushing the bedding and dander off the rubber mats that lined the floor using her long tail hair.

\tAs she made it to the final room – the arena – she was greeted with the gift that she'd wrapped for herself and prepared for a weekend of fun. It was Spike, an orange, black, and yellow dragon she met at The Near and Dear some months prior who was excited to try something new. Little did he know that 'something new' involved leather straps, buckles, a harness, a bridle, and a muzzle as well as custom paw-mittens meant to keep his claws from scratching the leather should he wish to escape.

\t“Howdy, darlin'.” Agoura said as she shut the lights off to the main part of the barn and turned on the flood lights in the arena. “I hope you've been a good boy.”

\tThe dragon squirmed and growled at her, voice muffled in the muzzle. He was laying down on his belly with front legs parted by a spreader bar and back legs given the exact same treatment. His haunches were wrapped tight with leather straps that held a plug in his tail hole the entire day. While he was able to stand up and stretch a bit, he was tethered to the wall to ensure he couldn't get away, and between his muzzle and booties he couldn't bite or claw his way out of the leather.

\t“That's what I thought. A very good boy. Don't worry, you've been patient all day and I think it's about time you got your reward. Stand still and we'll get you out of some of these binds, mmkay?” She sidled up next to him and patted his haunches, lightly tickling his scales with her claw tips.

\tIn response to her touch, Spike shuddered and he nearly fell back to his belly after struggling to get back to all fours. Eventually, he did get to his feet and happily lifted his tail in order to let her remove the plug as needed. While it may have appeared he was here against his will, this was what he agreed to even if he wasn't expecting Agoura to be gone so late while singing. His rump was sore, he felt the strain of resistance on all of his limbs, and he was on the verge of cramping up so he was very relieved to finally have her taking care of him.

\tAgoura had no problems catering to his needs. He had in fact been a good boy and deserved some relief from the tension that had been building inside him. While near his haunches, she slipped one hand under his tail and between his legs while using the other to trace his spine in order to undo two of the buckles that held the leathers wrapped 'round his haunches. After a moment, both buckles slipped off, leaving the harness to dangle while being held in place by the plug they had kept inside.

\tShe was sensual about removing the leather bonds from the plug while deliberately leaving the plug inside him. From her angle – with her head right at his hip level – that he was trying to push it out, so she resisted him and pressed her palm against its base, holding it there while also caressing his slit. “Now, now. You know better than to do this ahead of time. Be nice to yourself and all will be good.” Her fingers parted his slit flesh and felt just how wet he had become, something she was delighted to feel and was even more excited to taste when she pulled her fingers out and licked them off.

\tThere was a particularly musky, draconic scent and flavour to his fluids, which was exactly what she wanted out of him. He seemed amicable to her every move, so she carried on by rubbing his slit, parting his lips, and fingering him until she felt his member slowly swelling inside him, its length pressing out against her fingers and his walls before poking out. “That's a good boy. You know what I want.” As she spoke with a soft but commanding tone, she started massaging his pucker around the rim of the plug, gently loosening him up while tugging gently.

\tAgoura was keen to keep her attention focused on him, so she leaned in close and used her beak to peck at and caress his rump cheeks, plucking his hide while she used both hands to rub around his opening. She could feel the bulge of the plug in him through the flesh of his pucker, so she pushed in and pulled out, twisting the plug in place to make him feel a light sensation of friction in spite of the copious volume of lubricant that coated his flesh and the toy.

\tNext, as he glanced back at her with a longing expression, she started to tug a bit harder until she saw his flesh extend and distend in an attempt to keep it from popping out of him. His hole was gripping tight, his lips stretched to their limits and quivering in between attempts to squeeze and hold it in place. It was a valiant effort, of course, but Agoura was not in the mood to let spike have his way.

\tShe yanked at the plug with fingers wrapped around its base to an audible pop! Juices and lubricant burst from his temporarily gaping hole as his cherry pink insides squeezed themselves shut, forcing out more silken lube and bubbles of air as they did do. She immediately tossed the plug to the side and slapped his pulsating pucker to smear the various fluids all over her palm, alternating between hands to caress his rim and apply it to both her hands. Once she was completely soaked to her wrists on both arms, she pulled away and balled up a fist, easily plunging it into him as deep as it would go!

\tHis loosened bowels – tenderized thanks to the afternoon with the plug in – gave little to no resistance and she was able to bury herself right to the elbow before feeling a bend in his insides, a bend that kept her from going any deeper. Cautious, she stopped to see if Spike reacted only to see his front legs had apparently grown weak and he was on the verge of collapsing onto his chest.

\tThe dragon was clearly enjoying it. Every feature of her arm from her rough hand to her ridged forearm must have felt wonderful, because he was quivering and clenching in delight in an attempt to nearly squeeze and force her out of his booty.

\tBut of course Agoura didn't allow her pet to have the final say. Rather than allow his constrictive bowels to squeeze her out, she pushed against his haunches and wiggled her arm around until it disappeared past her bicep, resulting in her shoulder being pressed against his pucker. As he bucked and pushed back into her, she wiggled her arm and bent her elbow, twisting so that her palm was pressed down against his prostate!

\tAs expected, his member slowly slid from its depths and started leaking. She was milking him without ever touching his member!

\tRegardless of her dominant position, she didn't want to withhold pleasure from him too long. With her arm buried to the shoulder in his rump, with elbow and palm both pressed against opposite walls of his bowels, she used her free hand to tug him fully from his depths and idly stroke him. As a response to that, he bucked and curled his toes into the dirt of the arena, cock twitching and tail flagging in delight alongside her every caress both inside and out.

\tJust as he was about to finish – his draconic climax nearing its arrival – she unceremoniously pulled out completely and let go of his member, leaving him once again gaping and exposed to the elements. She slipped all fingers of both hands into him to pry his lips apart as she gave his insides a beaky kiss before turning around and sauntering off, leaving him whimpering in the arena.

\tWith every stride, another gob of dragon fluid dripped off her fingers and into the dirt, leaving a stringy trail of it behind her. She didn't even look back to see the look of confusion and concern on Spike's face. No, she was leaving him to his thoughts, at least for now.

\tThe dragon was abandoned alone in the open arena, legs spread, booty gaping and flesh drooling from all ends, unsure of what to do or how to respond.

\tMeanwhile, Agoura happily passed through the barn to saunter past the many stables of the livestock she kept. She skipped past the gryphons, the dragon, and the ulokar to stand at the gate to her vanner stallion's stall. Standing at eighteen and a half hands tall with the build of a drafter, this gorgeous black and white stallion was prized for his work horse bloodline and his voluminous production. The white feathering around his ankles and his white mane ensured that any mess he made was masked if it landed on him, even if that was rarely ever an issue. He was very good about giving his mares his all and wasting nothing.

\tShe didn't even bother putting his bridle on. Instead, she simply draped a lead line over his shoulders to guide him out of the stall. She didn't need to get any special product to excite him, as she was a mare herself and her own scents triggered his arousal before she even made it to the stall gate.

\tAgoura led the stallion down the barn's hallway between the stalls, eventually coming to the arena where Spike was still waiting for her return with tail up and legs spread by the bars.

\tWhen he saw what she had in store for him, his eyes went wide and his pucker tightened. He wasn't ready for that, not for a gigantic, prized stallion with no care for his well-being. Unfortunately for him, he didn't have much of a choice in the matter. He was still tethered to the bar and his legs were still parted thanks to the spreaders between his ankles. Spike tried to indicate that he wasn't sure he was ready, but that didn't stop his mare domme from carrying on regardless.

\tShe let the lead line go and tossed it over her neck, releasing the stallion in the process. His cock had already unfolded to full girth with his dripping head nearly scraping the tallest peaks of the dirt piles of the arena, his every motion leaving another web of equine precum beneath him.

\tIt wasn't until Agoura smacked Spikes booty that the stallion took his cue and reared up, front hooves cycling until they found a place on either side of the dragon's haunches, his massive chest pressing Spike's tail to his back between them. The stallion's cock tensed and spewed equine precum all over the dragon's flank, painting him with a clear, musky fluid before he started bucking!

\tSpike whimpered and braced himself for the stallion's inevitable success, but he was shocked to notice that the equine's spongy flare was hitting everywhere but its goal. He felt it jab each of his rump cheeks multiple times, the back of his knee, his belly past his own swollen cock, and the underside of his tail many times, but it never quite hit its mark. The anticipation was killing him, so he tried his best to angle his back just right in order to ensure the stallion had the best chance at finding his mark.

\tUnfortunately for both parties – the stud and the drake – the difference in species made things a bit challenging and the angle just wasn't right for either of them. So Agoura had to get involved.

\tThe hippogryph mare grabbed the stallion's length just behind his swollen flare and squeezed tight, giving him a bit more incentive to offer the most intense, penetrative thrust! She guided that wild buck to its goal, forcing the soft cock tip right into Spike's gaping rump!

\tIn that instant, as the stallion felt Spike's hot flesh enveloping his swollen flare and the first portion of his length, he scuffled forward and bucked again, this time forcefully burying himself to the hilt with such an audible, guttural squelch from the dragon's bowels that Agoura couldn't help but grin.

\tSpike was more prepared than he thought, but that didn't mean that handling that equine's meter-long member was a simple task. He curled his toes as best he could inside the booties, clawing them up and digging into the dirt as he clenched down with all his might. The weight of the stallion, although impressive, wasn't that much to him as he was a rather large and strong dragon; still, he could feel the power and the pressure exerted on his lower back and bowels and it accentuated everything he felt, every throbbing pulsation and cock-lengh thrust into him.

\tThe shire stallion was so strong, his hips and back so well toned, that when he bucked he practically hoisted Spike's hindquarters off the ground every time their thighs slammed against each other. The girth of the stallion's cock at the base had to be as thick as both of Agoura's arms put together, its tapered length easily dilating the dragon's booty to accommodate.

\tSo when the stallion finally offered his last series of wild bucks followed by the explosive expansion of his spongy flare deep inside the dragon, another audible squelch could be heard emanating from underneath Spike's tail. His pucker quivered in an attempt to keep it all in, but the copious volumes of lube left in him from the plug sputtered out of him accompanied by bits of air that the stallion had trapped inside the drake upon initial penetration.

\tAll the while, Agoura cradled the underside of the stallion's shaft, squeezing it and helping to guide it as the urethral ridge pulsated and its length pumped shot after shot of valuable equine seed deep into Spike's booty. When she finally pulled away, her hand was coated and dripping in lubricant and bits of stallion precum that had been sprayed prior to the stallion's successful entering of Spike.

\tNaturally, this stallion was a professional. Not a drop of his seed escaped the dragon's bowels. Every bit of it – nearly a full liter – remained deposited deep within the drake, sloshing about and giving him a bit of a bloat as the stallion finally relaxed and pulled back, member softening and folding back up in on itself. There was a juicy pop followed by the splash of escaping juices as his still-formed flare burst from the dragon's pucker, leaving a trail of lubricating slime from equine sheath to the underside of the dragon's tail.

\tThe very instant that the stallion hopped off and went about his business, Spike collapsed onto his chest and rolled over onto his back like a cat, a mixture of fatigue and bliss washing over him. He was both exhausted from the intense yet brief session and instinctively rolling about to assist the seed in navigating his depths; this was a technique employed by hens and mares to aid in insemination.

\t“Excuse me, did I say we were done?” Agoura chastised before licking her hand clean of the musky stallion precum that formed webs between her fingers. “I'm not done with you yet.”

\tSpike whimpered a bit and folded his paws up on his chest, cutely spreading his hind legs as best he could given the bar that kept them bound. This exposed his fully erect cock, swollen gaping rump hole, and the stallion seed that was seeping out of him. His own member was coated in a thick dragon fluids, as he'd been milked by the stallion during the brisk tryst between them. Since he still wore his muzzle, he had nothing to say on the matter and no protests.

\t“Good. Glad to not hear any sass.” Agoura assured him while reaching over and removing the spreader bars on both forelegs and hind legs. Once she tossed them aside, she stepped over him so that her loins were hovering just above his erect cock, her plump equine vulva dripping her own concoction onto his belly. She grinned at him and parted her lips with two fingers, revealing her equally plump and erect clit. “Now it's my turn.”

\tBefore Spike could respond, she reached down and wrapped her hand around his mostly-formed knot and clenched tight, guiding it as she squatted down on top of him and swallowed him from pointed tip to the bulge of his knot. Her supple flesh – swollen and throbbing and shockingly hot to the touch – slid down his member with ease despite their difference in size. The further down she went, the tighter she got and the more that plump, erect clit of hers winked, each throbbing pulsation squirting a bit of her own juices onto his belly.

\tSpike had a hard time allowing her to go down at her own pace without interfering with her. He bucked, he curled his toes in his booties, and he squirmed in an attempt to force his knot into her. The drake even lowered his front claws to rest them on her thighs, pushing her down while he was grinding up into her, rotating hips and rolling his knot against her lips.

\tAt the same time, she kept her weight pressed down onto him and was bouncing with all her might, happily allowing him this bit of control; or, more precisely, giving him the illusion of control. In reality, she had all the power and wasn't going to give any of it up to her partner, not on this day.

\tWhile bouncing on him, she manually parted her lips so her vulva didn't catch, allowing her to ride his shaft with expert precision. Too much precision, in fact, for after a minute or so of intense bouncing and grinding, she stopped to rest all of her weight on him while gyrating her hips and clenching his thighs with her ankles for extra leverage. Then, all at once, his knot squeezed and popped into her with such intensity that she couldn't help but cry out in a mixture of abstract pain and utter delight, beak agape to the sky while gripping his inner thighs.

\tHer clit winked and her depths gripped him tight, tugging him deeper into her via the knot so that his tapered tip dilated her cervix and came to rest just inside her womb. A mare's most intimate invite. Only then did she give him permission to climax, and climax he did.

\tEven muzzled by the leather contraption wrapped around his snout, Spike growled and called out with such ferocity it may have woken the neighbours. He bucked his hips, his cock throbbed, and like the stallion before him he pumped his essence deep within his partner, inflating her womb with his voluminous seed!

\tFortunately for both of them, Agoura had a quick trigger of her own – though she could easily have gone for multiple rounds in quick succession – and had collapsed on Spikes belly with convulsive spasms of orgasmic delight the second she felt the heat of his essence filling her. The pressure of his knot pressing against her most sensitive spots beyond her vulva and against her g-spot was enough on its own, but the throbbing of his length and the pulsation of his muscles tickled her just right and she was unable to hold back.

\tAll at once, she lost all of her self control, clit winking steadily and juices exploding from her depths to soak his belly and the underside of his tail without ever forcing that massive knot of his out. She tugged at his knot while rubbing her clit in circles, climax after climax hitting her and each one squeezing him to tug him even more, the internal thrusts penetrating her womb repeatedly.

\tThen, as she lost the last of her energy, she flopped down with all four limbs draped over Spike's chest and belly, wrist and ankle feathering gathering the dust from the arena and beak pressed against the scales of his chest. She was spent. He had spent himself inside her, and she was out of energy after a week of work and play.

\tMoments passed before she – with his knot still swollen inside her and pumping bits of his essence into her womb – managed to squeak out a warning.

\t“Hope you're in it for the long haul. I'm not letting you go 'till mornin'. Only then will I untie you. Got it?”

\tSpike could only nod in agreement before relaxing and focusing on the sensation of hippogryph mare pussy caressing and milking him while his tender, gaping rump leaked stallion cum. ", "writing": "", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "", "pools_count": 0, "title": "2019-09 - Ready to Ride (Quickie)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "1", "type_name": "Picture/Pinup", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "1191" }