Hoof It To The Showers

"Both of us shower... together? Would there even be enough room?" You ask, a little surprised by the offer.

"Oh of course, love, don't be silly. You've been in there before. Besides, I need help getting to those... hard to reach places..." She trots past you toward the house, swishing her tail in what you assume is meant to be a seductive fashion. It's not exactly sexy, but it does briefly pull your attention to her sweaty equine backside. Her huge black balls glistening with sweat between her muscular back legs, and above that her large, donut like asshole between her glutes. By themselves a horse's nether regions would be an absolute no go for you... why do they have to be attached to your beautiful, smiling girlfriend?

Against your better judgment, you follow her back inside. It's quite a sight to see a horse walk up the stairs, her heavy testicles swinging back and forth like miniature wrecking balls. You make sure to stay quite a few steps behind to her to ensure you don't get whacked in the face by those things. At least her cock seems to have retreated into its sheath... for now.

She guides you down the hall to her bedroom, which has been scaled up to accommodate her huge horse body, starting with the much larger doorway. The twin sized bed you remember seeing in the corner of her room in the past has been replaced with a massive king sized one, still covered in plenty of pillows and faintly blue sheets. You have to wonder how a horse sleeps in a bed. Her floor is littered with spare horseshoes and magazines about horse riding competitions. In her partially open closet you can see regular sized tops next to huge horse sized dresses hanging up. The top of her dresser is decorated with an assortment of gold first place trophies and blue ribbons for races and competitions she's won.

She also has her own bathroom connected to her room, which is just as massive as the rest and split in half by a large glass wall. On the left is a huge walk in shower with a maneuverable hose head, on the right is everything else, namely the toilet and an extremely raised sink. Her toilet is basically just a trough in the floor, since with equipment like hers she definitely can't use a regular toilet.

"Could you get some cool water started love?" She asks you, "I've gotta piss like a racehorse." She giggles at her joke as she trots over to the toilet. Her huge floppy cock extends from its sheath and dangles between her hind legs.

PPPSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHH

A powerful stream of urine fires out of her flared tip like a firehose on full blast. The sound of piss against porcelain and a pungent smell simultaneously fill the bathroom. You try to look away and focus on undressing for the shower but her powerful piss demands your attention.

"Ahhh," your girlfriend sighs. As you watch you see her begin to lift her tail up, and once it's out of the way you can see her large anus is already in the process of pushing out a fat, greenish brown turd almost as thick as her penis, followed by an avalanche of other turds of similar girth.

FFFFRRRRRRRPPPTTTTTTTTTTT

Her dump overwrites the pungent urine smell with the rancid smell of manure as the pile of shit continues to grow in the trough. You feel yourself beginning to feel ill at the sight, but Sally seems perfectly fine going to the bathroom in front of you.

Finally undressed and covering your nose with a towel you retreat into the shower to get the water started. As you walk inside, the tunnel like shower almost reminds you of a car wash. Industrial sized bottles of liquid soap and large bristly brushes sit next to much smaller bottles of girly shampoo and body wash on high shelves, which you assume are for her horse half and human half respectively. You grab a lavender scented body wash and pop the cap, deeply inhaling the smell in an attempt to block out the smell of excrement still wafting around the corner. It helps, but only slightly. And either way the glass between you and Sally still gives you a clear view of her relieving herself.

You get the water started, keeping your eyes away from Sally as best you can. Soon enough she trots around the corner to join you under the cool cascade, her huge equine tool swinging around like a baseball bat beneath her with every step. "Ahhhh, nothing like a nice cool shower after a workout," she sighs, taking the shower head and rinsing her human parts. You'll never get tired of seeing water running down those wonderful tits of hers. She spots you staring st her again and hands you the shower head. "You can do more than just stare at me once I'm all washed up, love.." she says seductively. "Sooner we're done here, the sooner we can have some fun."

As Sally washes her hair and human body you move down to her horse end and start spraying her with water. As her bristly hair gets matted down her muscles really become apparent, looking extra buffed up from her recent workout. Taking one of the large brushes and some soap you start scrubbing down her imposing animal parts, and in a way it actually feels nice to help your girlfriend out like this, even if the experience is completely surreal.

"Mmm, that's it... a little lower... more to the left... yeah, right there love, that's the spot." Sally directs your scrubbing with little moans of approval. She stamps her back hoof on the floor with a clacking sound, like an animalistic reflex to being petted in an enjoyable way. You find it kinda cute.

After you've made your way all the way around her body you find yourself right in front of her again with her looking down on you lovingly. "And now for your favorite part..." she says. Suddenly she rears back, her massive body now towering over you even more than before. She plants her front hooves on the wall behind you, casting a shadow over you and presenting you with a full unobstructed view of her undercarriage; more specifically, her fat swinging dick and jizz filled testicles. "My cock just gets so sweaty and I can never clean it myself. But I know you don't mind, do you love?" The musky, sweaty odor you're being bombarded with confirms this.

Before you can start washing her horse belly her junk quickly begins to get in the way. Her 4' long penis has already grown to 5' and shows no signs of stopping soon. You're **** to duck as her growing erection traces her underbelly, reaching maximum hardness at a whopping 7'6". Just a little while ago you were starting to warm up to the idea of having a horse girlfriend, now you have to come to terms with the fact that she has a penis longer than your whole body. The wide flared tip at the end is bigger than your face, and as you watch she shoots out a glob of clear viscous precum against the shower wall.

"Sally, you're a little, uhh... you're a little close," you tell her nervously.

"Oh Steven I can't help it anymore. I'm in heat like you wouldn't believe right now." Another spurt of pre hits the wall and oozes to the floor. If her precum is that powerful, you're terrified to see how she cums. "I need a little mare to breed with right now..." She walks her front legs down the wall a bit until the tip of her dick is right in front of your face, shiny and black and still stinking of piss. It suddenly jumps in front of you, hitting you right in the face with her biggest pre squirt yet. It's warm and slimy, and leaves a sticky film on your face as you try to wipe it off.

"Steven... I need..."