Centaur breeding

Eve couldn’t be happier. Since the moment they had arrived at the Diner until today, she had lived an endless number of highly sexual experiences with her new family. She couldn’t even pinpoint which one she liked best; all were very different. Looking back at the last couple of days, it all started as her fiancé needed a break from driving, and Eve met her soulmate Lamia for the first time at that Diner.

Lamia had already contacted her long before Zeke's granddad passed away and had explained that her true family was waiting for her, but she had to be patient; Zeke's granddad would not die before Monday next week. As Eve naively asked Lamia how she knew, Lamia simply answered that the Elders could not feast on him before that date, so he was spared for another week, but she didn’t have to worry; everybody knew they were coming.

“What about Zeke, my fiancé?” Eve asked. “Should I keep my mouth shut?

“Yes, please. We will take care of making him a host once he gets here.”

“Will do!” Eve answered, slightly aroused, her pussy getting wet. Lamia had promised her several oviparous breedings, but Lamia didn’t want to spoil things by telling her too much of all what they had planned for her. “Just make the trip, and we will meet at the Diner!" Lamia said excitedly.

At the Diner, Eve couldn’t wait any longer. Lamia had whispered to her that if she wanted to have a good time, she should go into the very large storage room opposite the ladies' bathroom at the end of the hallway. “I will ask Keres to keep Zeke busy; she is always looking for a semen donor to eightfold her.”

After checking the first time, by going to the bathroom, to find out where that storage room was, she found it with no effort. Eve came back to their table, pretending to eat. Half an hour later, she told her fiancé she had “to go again" and walked straight to the storage room, opening its door and stepping inside.

It smelled like a stable. It was a mix of an earthy smell with dry hay and sweet grass plus the pungent ammonia smell from urine. But what smelled best was the dominant musky-warm odor of horse sweat. But it couldn’t be from a horse; this was a room in a Diner, Eve thought.

The room was half-dark, and as Eve tried the light switch on the wall, it had no effect; the switch was broken. She looked around and saw a lot of antique furniture standing around. Some large chandeliers were lying around on the floor, old rocking chairs, cabinets full of dusty books, and even some manuscripts. Desks, desk lamps, dressing tables. She even saw antique sports furniture, such as a pommel horse made out of wood and leather, saddles, two trampolines, a wooden vaulting box, and some thick, heavy-duty landing mats. Eve kept looking around until she heard a sound of something moving in the back.

“Are you Eve?” a deep animalistic voice asked.

“Yes.” Eve answered excitedly, curious what the owner of that dark voice would do to her.

“I am Asterion. “The ancient voice said. “Why don’t you make yourself comfortable?”

“How?” Eve asked.

“Get rid of that skirt, Eve; you still need it, right?”

“Oh!” Eve let out a little cry of arousal; her journey started well! She quickly opened her skirt and lowered it to the floor, stepping out of it. She already had removed her panties at the first bathroom visit, knowing that her young pussy should be easily accessible for her new family.

She kept her sexy lace-up espadrilles on and wondered if she should take off her top and bra too.

“Your titties do not need a bra, Eve; we both know that.”

Eve smiled and quickly removed both her top and bra. She just dropped them on the floor, not caring if she needed them later or not. Lamia didn’t wear a bra, she remembered. As she turned around, facing the direction of the masculine voice, it praised her looks and her body. He could see her erect nipples on her perky breasts, and his incredibly sensitive sense of smell picked up the sweet aroma of her dripping wet cunt. She was ready for him.

“Coming to get you, Eve.” He teased her.

Eve smiled and took a provocative stance, spreading her legs and placing her hands on her hips. Coming through the window behind her, the sun rays functioned like a spotlight, highlighting her thigh gap and clearly showing her wet, protruding labia.

“I hope so, baby!” She replied, shivering from lust.

Slowly, she heard the sounds of hooves coming toward her, and a very large, naked shadow closed in on her, and finally she could see his contours. His muscles were chiseled, as if sculpted by a god. The strong neckline flowed into his massive shoulders, and the entire human body part of him was ripped, showing almost no body fat. His bulging arms were a perfect addition to the rest of his upper body, and his four horse legs looked as powerful as the rest of the centaur's body.

“What an athlete!” Eve thought, “Not a single fat cell.”

And then she saw his half-hard dangling cock, under him. It reminded her of a bull's cock, with its 12 inches in length and 7 inches in girth.

“Oh!” She sighed, her pussy getting wet of anticipation. There wasn’t a single doubt that he would fuck her, and she didn’t worry about his size. She knew it would probably double its size once hard, but she was here to get fucked, right?

Eve was more interested in the "how". The "when" would be in two or three minutes. “What a magnificent horse cock.” Eve thought, the first drops of her cunt lubrication already dripping on the tiles in between her feet. She had never been so wet and so easily.

“Do you like what you see, Eve?”

“Oh yes, I like.” She lustfully replied, “I like it a lot.”

“Would you like to have a test ride?”

Eve nodded, licking her lips. The offer was too good to be true.

“Check behind those saddles and look for a leather harness.” Asterion told her.

Eve quickly went searching for that harness and found it without any difficulties. As she brought it to him, she gave it a quick glance; it had two parts and was completely made out of soft leather. The upper part had to be placed on the centaur's back, and the lower part would be hanging from it, secured by four straps, accommodating Eve under the horse's belly, right in front of his cock. It was like a leather hammock, but with a different purpose. She saw two handles, and she guessed she could either hold herself or pull herself against that long breeding tool, thus being in control of the penetration depth.

“Very good, Eve," the centaur praised her.

Eve smiled and took another look at his mystical cock. The red cock head was hanging outside its sleeve, and its girth was bigger than most parts of the cock itself, but not for the base. The tip almost looked square, having a large, round knob, probably preventing the cock from slipping out during the breeding. As she looked further back, she saw two large swollen balls. It came to her that their dimensions were bigger than she expected, as if they hadn’t been emptied for a long time. Eve carefully placed the harness on the floor because an animalistic urge deep inside her made her want to touch those imposing balls.

Eve bent forward, close to the centaur's rear legs, and extended her arm under the belly of the beast. As she cupped with her small hand one of the engorged balls, she felt the powerful heat radiate from it. Each ball was the size of a large grapefruit, and its dark skin was rugged, a bit leathery. She was impressed by the size of his seed factories and truly hoped her womb could store it all. Marveled by their size, she kept caressing them, and it didn’t go unnoticed as she saw the cock sheath grow bigger, his cock growing. Her other hand stroked the long sleeve softly, in a loving way, along its entire length. Once she reached the part of his cock which was outside the sleeve, she trailed with her nails over it all the way to the bulbous head, and then slowly back. His balls were bigger than a horse's. She had seen those big hairy balls of horses, but his were bigger.

“How old are you?” Was the only question remaining to be answered. All her other questions would be answered as soon as she was belly-riding him.

“I am an adult among my species, almost 400 years old.”

Eve nodded and lifted the harness from the floor. Asterion helped her and lifted it with ease onto his strong back, holding it in place so Eve could secure the straps on both sides. Just about as Eve was wondering how she would get into the “hammock” part of the harness, Asterion told her that she would use one of those vaulting bocks; “You simply lie on it, on your back.” He would walk up close. The only thing remaining to do was to crawl from the box into the harness.

Eve shivered again from arousal; she was so close to getting her first horse cock inside her!

On instinct, she squatted beside his muscular loins, grabbing the cock with one hand and pulling it outwards, taking the swollen red tip in her young mouth. It tasted much sweeter than a man's cock, almost like salted caramel, but the caramel taste was clearly dominating. Eve's tongue twirled around the tip, and her cheeks caved in as she tried to suck him deeper inside her throat, her mouth forming a vacuum. Asterion let out a short grunt, telling her busy little mouth that she was doing everything right. Eve closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying the taste of the centaur's cock and the power she had over this huge mystical animal.

But Eve wanted more, so she lowered her head a little bit, and as she remained squatted, she moved herself with little steps to position herself under its belly, in a straight line in front of his cock. Placing both her hands on the stifle of each leg, she could maintain her balance, quickly taking that sweet-tasting horse cock back into her eager little mouth. Now she was able to align it straight towards the back of her throat and slowly started pushing it deeper. Eve tried to breathe through her nostrils, at the same time adding a lot of spit in her mouth, to make the penetration easier. She felt her gag reflex kick in and stopped the penetration, keeping the cock right there on that spot until the reflex subsided. Once her throat was conditioned, she pushed her mouth further over it until she had 8 inches all the way inside her. To tease his rampant hard cock, she started humming with her tongue, the vibrations massaging his cock deliciously.

Asterion was deeply impressed; he had never experienced anything similar. Human females were better than centaurs after all. His desire to breed her took the upper hand, and he gently asked Eve to get into the harness. Eve slowly pulled out his long cock and took a couple of deep breaths once it left her small mouth. As she had fully recovered, she stood up and pulled into the middle of the room a vaulting box. She quickly climbed on it and lay on her back, waiting for the centaur to walk alongside. As he stood next to her, she looked and saw how easy it would be to climb into the harness.

She decided to take off her espadrilles anyway, not wanting to hurt his legs, in case things got too wild. Once her feet were just as naked as her ready body, she grabbed one harness handle and pulled herself into that "hammock." As soon as one leg was tied up in place, she quickly secured the other leg. Her arms were outside the harness, and she could easily reach with her hands the handles. And in case she wanted to, she could also rest her arms in the outer sleeves.

Eve noticed that the “hammock” was slightly lopsided, and that the lowest point was the part towards his cock. This would guarantee a better and deeper penetration, no matter how much the “hammock” was swinging.

Asterion explained to her to set the proximity-straps to their maximum length so she could get used to his cock before adjusting them to shorter settings.

“And perhaps we go for a walk, my dear Eve…” His dark voice told her.

Eve almost came right there as she heard his words. If he were to walk around, the harness would swing back and forth, and with each step, fuck her deep. She lifted her head to look in between his belly and her stomach where his cock was, and it was hanging half-hard to one side. By simply pulling herself with one handle towards the base, she could effortlessly grab it. By letting the handle go, her cunt came back to the initial position, and she could finally align his cock with her ready cunt.

The touch of her small feminine hand and the preparations Eve made to get well fucked by him made Asterion's cock quickly grow fully erect, and since both were not doing anything but by the cock's growth alone, his tip entered Eve's moist slit on its own, delightfully splitting her labia as her ready cunt welcomed his stallion cock. Eve sighed as she was finally being taken. His cock kept growing, sinking deeper into Eve's honeypot, by expansion alone. After another 3 inches, it reached its maximum length and stopped sinking deeper inside her. Half of his hard cock was still outside her...

Nobody moved, both enjoying the sensation of his hard flesh against her soft walls. The sensation was indescribable, and Eve already sensed that typical pre-orgasm feeling as her clit became enlarged and her heart rate went up. Her cunt walls naturally clamped down on his cock, and as she instinctively pulled on the handles to get his cock deeper inside her, her orgasm ripped through her like a tidal wave. Eve groaned from pleasure as she felt the contractions of her cunt, her sweet juices flooding his cock.

As her breathing became less ragged, the centaur asked her if she liked it.

“Oooh yesss!" was all she could say, enjoying that sexual afterglow. They hadn’t even fucked!

“Time to make you mine.” The centaur announced. “You just stay like that; I will take a couple of steps and walk around in the room; you just enjoy the rocking.”

“OK.” Eve managed to say, just before the “hammock” slowly started swinging, each time a little bit more, as the centaur slowly started walking. With each step, his cock pushed a little bit deeper inside her willing cunt, and with the next step, it was pulled back again. Each new shove was perhaps only a third of an inch, but after three or four steps, it was already an inch deeper than before. The best part of the initial insertion was his big knob, gently pushing her cunt walls aside. She felt his natural dominance inside her and embraced the sensation of slowly being filled by his hot shaft.

Asterion took a slow breath; he wasn’t immune to the frictions on his sensitive head either. But Eve's human cunt was very receptive, and he wanted her to enjoy her first time with a true horse cock. He was now walking up and down the storage room in a wide circle as Eve was now fully swinging on his throbbing cock, constantly groaning as one orgasm after another ruined her pussy.

She never had felt this full. His fat cock had reached her cervix easily, and with each step, it bumped its tip against it, giving her that exquisite mix of pain and pleasure. She lost count of the number of orgasms she had; she was simply hanging there like a cheap whore and let the swinging fuck her from one orgasm to the next.

“Why don’t you adjust the straps a little bit tighter, Eve?” The centaur asked. “That way the thicker base of my cock will reach you better.”

Eve did so right away and went from the first buckle hole straight to the last one, skipping all the other holes. The effect was immediate, as the girth of his base almost split her in two. She arched her back as far as she could, screaming Asterion's name, cumming hard on his horse cock again.

“Stop!” Eve shouted, “I need a moment!”

The centaur stopped walking but kept playing with her sensitive cunt by continuously twitching his cock inside her.

“Aaarggh!” Eve came again from his playful teasing, shouting, “You bastard!”

He smiled. At the end, he was a man too and was proud of having given her so many orgasms. Time to breed her. Ignoring her wishes, he quickly stepped back and forth on the spot, the harness rapidly swinging in full speed, his cock fucking Eve senseless. For the first time in ages, Asterion felt his balls harden, and a deluge of horse cum filled Eve's receptive womb, flooding everything on its way; his cum easily hitting the eggs in her ovaries. He didn’t need swimmers; the amount of horse cum inundated her deepest parts, quickly reaching one of her ready eggs.

Asterion held still, keeping his pumping cock deep inside Eve, and the feeling of being filled with his hot stallion semen gave Eve a final last orgasm before losing her consciousness for two or three minutes. Below her, the thick ropes of cum were hanging from her gaping cunt all the way to the floor, and all the superfluous cum of him simply poured out of her wide gash.

He somehow managed to open the straps from the harness and lifted Eve out of it, holding her against his chest. There was a bed in the far corner, and he gently laid her down. He didn’t need to place a pillow under her pelvis to keep his seed inside her womb; she had received more than enough. Leaking cum was already forming a puddle under her, but he ignored it and covered her with a blanket to keep her warm.

To be continued.