----------------Contains Licking, Rimming and Fisting-------------- The day had been fruitless for the young Centauress. She'd hardly found any prey at all - and those that she did indeed find, somehow noticed her faster than usual and fled away. Frustrated, the Centauress scratched the back of her head. By many folks standards - both human an inhuman - she was a beautiful woman. Her upper torso was shapely, with hints of musculature hiding beneath her tanned skin. Her long, sun-bleached grey hair gently moved in the wind, as her mighty hooves slowly trampled on the grassy ground beneath her. The lower region of her body, her "under-torso", was of course Horse-shaped. Dark brown was her horse-parts in color, with a few spots of white around her buttocks, and her tail had the same bleached grey color that her hair possessed. The Centauress, named Selene, clutched her bow tightly in her hand, as she muttered a low curse. "Od's blood, why can't I hunt correctly today?" She withdrew the arrow from her other hand, placing it in the quiver resting on her back and began trotting around the grassy hills, moving towards the Forest. Selene did know why her skills weren't up to speed - afterall, it was mating season, and she had entered heat just the day before this one. But that was the reason why she set out on this hunt. She could never see the amusement in fighting her urges while turning down all the males in her village. By the Tribe's law, she should've picked a mate, but Selene could never really connect to any of the males. They just seemed so...strange. Anyway, she put those thoughts away the best she could, even if there was a warmth in her body, laying low and prodding her senses and headed into the forest. The ground was full of vines and thick roots, which was the reason she didn't like hunting in here. Afterall, a Centaur couldn't move as fast in the forest of Fallia, as it was known around these parts. Slowly, she walked forward, an arrow resting against the unstretched bowstring. Then, she saw it. A snow-white fox, it's head leaned down over a small puddle of crystalline water, which is was lapping at eagerly. Somehow, it hadn't seen, heard or smelled her yet! Slowly, and oh-so carefully, she lifted her arms upwards, and pulled back the bowstring, the arrow strung against it. On a moments notice, she could let it fly, and pierce the Fox, and yet, she found herself feeling that formerly slow warmth in her chest spread, and suddenly striking at her like a lighting from the heavens. As such, her body gave up a swift shiver, which made her release the arrow too soon! The arrow landed nowhere near the white fox, but it did accomplish one thing - it warned it of her presence. And with that, the snow-white fox ran off, disappearing into the foliage much faster than she had time to react for. Selene made her free hand into a fist, and struck the Tree next to her. " DAMM IT!" she exclaimed, frustrated over her current state. She stared into the ground, thinking to herself that she would not give in to her lusts - she was a Hunter, not some prize to claimed as a mare! And as if on cue, a soft laughter awoke from behind her. The Centauress swung around as fast as she could, and quickly drew her bow, stringing an arrow in a flash, as she saw the origin of the giggle. In front of her stood one of the Dryads, long-distant cousins to the Centaur race. Whoever she was, she was smaller than Selene, but she was no less beautiful in her own right! The Dryad had a par of small, tiny antlers sticking out from her forehead, and her long, raven-dark hair spun around it. Her face was more rounded, and her frame less muscular than the Centaurs - but the most different part about her was the fact that her "under-torso" was more akin to that of a Doe, Light brown, with multiple spots of white on her body. Selene looked at her, sternly. Even so, she could feel the Presence of the Dryad, which felt...soothing, somehow. "You're never gonna catch anything in these woods if you hunt like That!", The Dryad spoke, her soft-spoken voice sounding quite teasing. The words made the Centauress feel irritated and angered - indeed, even a little hurt. "How I conduct my Hunts, Dryad, is of no concern to you!" Selene replied. The Dryad shrugged, as she circled the centauress, seeming to almost study her. "I haven't seen a Centaur in these neck of the woods in ages! What's a cutie like you doing so far astray from your people's lands?" "I-I have no desire to share anything like such with someone who hasn't even introduced herself yet!" she exclaimed, feeling taken aback from the Dryads remark. Many a males had called her beautiful, ravishing and other words of kindness - yet, this woman's soft-spoken small remark made her heart all aflutter. She gently bit down on the inside of her cheek, thinking to herself that it was only due to her being in Heat. "Oh? I haven't exactly hear you're name either, you know?" the Dryad responded, before sighing and shaking her head, with a smile set on her lips. "Aw, well. I am Kala Treekin. I am pleased to meet with you, oh Hunter from distant lands." she said, sounding again very teasing and a tad bit joking, as her front legs bowed a bit, making a kneeling gesture, Even if she was doing something mocking of her, The Centauress knew of the Strangeness of the Dryad as a people. "I am Selene Windwalker." she said brashly, as she lowered her bow and placed the arrow back in the quiver. "And it would do you well to be a little more courteous!" "I'm always Curt..Curty- Friendly, alright?" she mused, as she walked over to a small berry-bush, which had small, blue-ish berries growing in it. Kala picked up a nice bunch of them, her hand filled with them. "Here, have some of these! They aren't the meat you're looking for, but it is tasty and nutritious!" she said, offering her cupped hands filled with berries to the Centauress. Selene looked at her, then the berries. Warily, she picked one and placed it in her mouth. As her teeth popped and crushed the skin of the black orb, she felt a sweet surge of sugary taste enter her mouth. Amazed at how tasty it indeed was, she grabbed a few more, and chowed down on them, the Dryad watching and giggling softly. Kala's laughter seemed to snap Selene out of her feeding-frenzy, as she wiped some berry-juice from her lips and coughed, feeling a warm blush spread on her cheeks. "Ah, yes...Well....t-thank you kindly, Kala." The Dryad giggled again - something she seemed to enjoy - as she chowed down on the remaining berries. "See, isn't it better than eating the flesh of nature's children?" She said, her voice sounding so innocent. But, as Selene was about to reply to her words, a loud noise broke through the air. Thunder crackled on the cloudy sky shortly after, as rain began pouring down. "Follow me!" Said the Dryad, as she quickly trotted over towards a cave, set in a nearby earthen wall. Selene followed, for although she didn't mind the rain, the Thunder scared her immensely! Soon, both of the Taurian creatures sat down next to eachother in the cave, huddling up for warmth in the now cool, windy storm weather. At every thunder-strike, Selene let out a startled, but quiet, yelp. Kala caught onto this rather quickly, and wrapped her arms around the centauress upper torso,. "Ssshh..Calm down...take a deep breath...Nothing's gonna hurt you...Not while I'm here, I promise." she spoke the words calmly and softly, while she gently caressed her damp, tanned arms, while hugging her closely. Selene had felt earlier like a cornered animal, but as she was embraced by the Dryad, those feelings ran astray, like a wild stallion running along the plains. Instead, she felt that same flutter from her heart as it sped up. The centauress felt safe, more so than she ever had before. She turned her head towards the Dryad, a few droplets of water running down her face and hair. "Y-You...promise?" she asked, surprised at how soft and shaky her voice sounded. Kala nodded, and leaned in closer. Now, the Centauress could feel her warm breath against her lips, hear her soft, steady breathing in the rainy night. The warmth within her chest spread slowly in her body, as she could feel herself relaxing more and more. Then, as sudden as the lightning striking in the sky, the Dryad pressed her soft lips against the Centauress, gently locking her lips around hers. Her tongue quickly darted into Selene's mouth, and began playing, prodding and dancing around with the Centauress's tongue, in a most erotic fashion. Selene felt a shudder run through her body. Never before had she been kissed, and it was prominent that Kala was quite skilled at it. Any initial resistance the Centauress might've had slowly melted away, as she let one of her hands travel up to her shoulders and her hand gently enveloped the Dryad's damp hand. The warmth within her body had spread now, and it let her body nearly ablaze with it's heat! After what seemed like a blissful eternity, Kala broke the kiss. Between the two women's mouths, a single, lonesome strand of saliva hung temporarily in the air, before disappearing. Selene didn't want it to end, she craved more - but as she had never done anything like this before, the slightly muscled Centauress breathed heavily, with a visible blush set on her cheeks, as she leaned in and hugged the Dryad closely. Kala held her in her arms, gently caressing the ridge of her back, moving her hands downwards around both her upper and lower torso, until she soon gently grasped at Selene's ample D-cup breasts. This made the Centauress let out a surprised gasp, as Kala broke the kiss, and began to knead her breasts, and gently squeeze around her nipples. "Don't worry...I'll be gentle..." whispered the Dryad into her ears, before she let her small lips kiss at Selene's neck, gently making her way down towards her bosom. There, she wrapped her lips around one of her newfound partners nipples, suckling it and letting her tongue play with and tease with it. The Centauress responded in kind by letting out a moan, followed by gently biting down on her lower lip, trying her muffle her own moans. She felt slightly embarrassed. After all, she had never felt like this before, nor had she felt so vulnerable in her life! The Dryad stopped her playful suckling, and nudged the Centauress down onto her side. Now, Kala could easily notice how wet Selene really was. Her vulva radiated a low heat, which Kala could only feel more and more the closer she moved her head towards her leg. With a playful smirk, she pushed the tanned Centauress onto her back, and stood up, placing herself above her partner. Even so, the difference in height made her close indeed. But, not wanting to strain neither of their backs too much, she half "laid-down" on Selene's muscular body. Thankfully, the Dryad was light, and although the Centauress could feel her on top of her, she had no trouble bearing her weight. Kala easily spread the shivering females legs apart, and looked almost hungrily at her wet, puffy vulva. Licking her lips, she leaned down, and placed her mouth onto her salty entrance. Not wasting a single moment, her tongue darted out the very second her lips met the warm flesh, licking and lapping furiously, as she buried her face in it. Selene let out a loud, drawn out moan, as she arched her back just a little. This sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before - indeed, more than she could have ever dreamed about! In between her panting and moaning, she could see that Kala's clit was dripping with juices as well, and unable to resist, she moved her head upwards, and placed both hands on the Dryads buttocks, carefully rubbing and massaging them, as she drew in closer. Slowly, she ran her wet tongue along the length of her partners clit, tasting her salty, yet spring-like juices. The Dryad responded in kind with moans of her own, as they both doubled their efforts. Yet, as eager as the Centauress was to please, she felt a strange sensation approaching, And, with a loud, air-gasping moan, her cunt started to gently constrict around her partners tongue, as Selene had her first Orgasm. It shook her deeply to the core, as her long, slender fingers almost dug into the Dryads soft buttocks. Kala withdrew her tongue into her mouth, and turned around, licking her lips while watching her partners Climax unfold. She stood on the ground, and walked around her, placing herself behind the Centauress. There , she kneeled down as best as she could, and slowly inserted two fingers into her warm, welcoming vulva. Selene let out another loud moan in return, as Kala began moving her fingers in and out, looking quite pleased at her partner. She almost wanted to tease her with some adoring words, but she knew that the time for words was after, not during. Slowly, she pushed another finger into the Centauress wet clit, as she leaned down on her side. She moved her face in closer, and let her tongue gently slide out again - but this time, she gently licked at the outer rim of her partners anus. This felt strange for Selene, but she trusted her partners expertise, something that she herself found just as strange as the pleasurable sensations surging into her body. Withdrawing her hand from the Centauress clit for a moment, she gently cupped her hand before she inserted it all into Selene's warm cunt. Her velvety folds welcomed her lovers hand, as she could feel some pain temporarily flashing in her body, but only for a moment. Thusly, the Centauress hymen had broken. The Dryad moved her free hand down to her breasts, and played with them eagerly, as her tongue gently entered into her welcoming hole, as she moved her other hand forwards and backwards, pushing faster, harder and deeper with each movement. Selene felt utterly overcome by the exstasy surging through her entire body like a wildfire! And as much as the Centauress wanted this to last forever, to never feel the pleasure stop, she felt herself slipping, as that same feeling as before came marching back, faster and stronger this time! Her vulva squeezed down hard onto Kala's arm, and her entire body shook with pleasure, as her second Orgasm hit her like a rock thrown from a ballista! The Dryad smiled, and withdrew her tongue into her mouth, and as her partners climax started to dwindle, she removed her hand from her cunt, and moved upwards once more - but this time, as she sat down, she made her neather-reagion place itself on the Centauress's mouth. After her panting and moans had began to die down, Selene grasped at her partners shapely buttocks, and once more drove her tongue into her warm clit, lapping and licking at her this time like one possessed! The Dryad felt a shiver run along her spine, as she knew her own Orgasm wasn't far away. She, too, wanted this moment to last for longer - but the Centauress was determined to repay her as best as she could, as she pushed her parnter down towards her, and at the same time, pushing her tongue into her cunt as deeply as she could. This final act of sensuality flashed through the Dryads body, and with that, her climax was upon her. Shakily, her clit contracted around her lovers tongue, as her warm, salty juices ran down Selene's chin. For a good five minutes after Kala's Orgasm, they stayed just like this, until the Dryad stood up with shaky legs, and laid down beside the Centaur. Selene almost immediately wrapped her arms around her, and drew her closer to her. She could smell her hair, and it's scent was reminiscent of a warm summers day. She opened her mouth to say something, but instead of words, a pleased, drawn-out yawn left her mouth. Kala let out a happy, but tired giggle from her soft lips. "Let us...Continue later on, Hun...But for now..." She said, as Selene nodded in response. "Yeah...Let's sleep..." she said, as she closed her eyes. Her last thoughts before she entered the land of Nod, was that she was happy that her hunting skills had been so crappy!