Horsing Around On The Couch

"You know, I think I'm a little tired. Let's just go back to your place and watch a movie."

"Good call. The movie theater seats never work out for me too well. I always feel bad about taking up two seats just lying on my side." You and Sally walk towards the exit, you try to ignore the stares and snickers the two of you get from shoppers and mall rats who can't help themselves. You start feeling bad for Sally getting this negative attention, people gawking at her like she is blind or in a wheelchair. The worst part is that you know it is your fault, Sally didn't break those lawn gnomes, you did. No matter what she doesn't seem to let it get her down, either being unaware or accepting her situation. She's great and doesn't deserve this, the least you could do is stick with her. Not that you're only doing it out of guilt but you still really like her.

You follow Sally out of the mall. She looks back at you and pats the saddle on her back. "Hop on Love." You get a boost up onto Sally's saddle, being careful not to knock off or kick any of her shopping backs from the side. Sally's centaur legs take off like a bolt of lighting and you quickly grab around her waist to not fall off. She did that on purpose of course but who can blame her. She runs so fast it is like being on the back of a motorcycle, you avoid looking forward or else you'd get a face full of her hair as the wind blows it back at you. Before you know it you two make it back to Sally's.

"That was fast." You say as you hop off of her, almost tripping as you hit the ground but you play it off.

"That wasn't fast. I would have made a better time if it wasn't for the bags slowing me down." Your girlfriend says as she was looking at her watch. Was she timing herself? Sally could get really competitive some times. She opens the front door, tossing her saddle off as you kick off your shoes then you plop down on the couch. "I'm gonna go change into something more comfortable. My tops always get sweaty after a good run. Find something for us to watch, woncha Love." She leans down to peck you a kiss on the lips.

"What'cha in the mood for?"

"Something funny." You hear the clip clops of her hooves as she walks up stairs to her room. You search on Netflix to see if there is anything good. Sally comes down the stairs wearing a sweater top with wide sleeves that hang off past her elbows. Something comfy to snuggle in. She also has a shopping bag that she tosses off to the side of the couch. "What'cha pick." The tall centaur asks as she lays down on the couch, her head resting on your chest.

"I thought we'd go with this romantic comedy with Daniel Radcliffe." Sally holds onto you tighter as a yes and the two of you snuggle up with the movie going. A while passes as you just sit watching the movie, forgetting about the lower half of Sally, you two start making out like old times. Now this is what you were looking forward too leading up to this spring break. French kissing your girlfriend while also copping a feel on you soft, warm tits. Your long kiss session is broken as you feel her hand going down south and unzipping your fly. Her head moves down as she pulls out your six inches of hard cock and puts it in her mouth. "Oooohhh." You head pulls back and you moan as Sally gives you one hell of a blowjob. Her head bobs up and down on your stick, getting it nice and slick with her spit. The more you moan the faster she gets because she knows you're enjoying it until.

"MMMMmmmnnnn."

You cum in Sally's mouth. She sucks down your orgasm and still keeps sucking, tickling the underside with her tongue as your dick gets overly sensitive. Her masterful blowjob gets you hard all over again before she let's your dick pop out of her maw. "You're still hard?"

"Yeah." You say in between breaths.

"So am I." Just then your mind snaps back to reality and you remember the huge horse dick attached to this horny centaur girl. Sally moves up in an inhuman way, as if her human half floated upwards due to her horse half climbing up the sofa. A hoof lands to each side of you and you see Sally's erect sixteen inch hard horse dong coming right at you. You put your hands in front of you to shield yourself, the warm, wet flesh stick makes contact with them, sliming your palms with her pre cum. You try to keep it away from you but her thrusts slides her manhood between them. It was like fighting off a wild animal trying to attack you. You end up stroking the long, strong shaft giving Sally an impromptu handjob. "You feel so good Babe. I've looked forward to this for so long."

"Sally Wait." You yell from under her. You feel the weight on the couch shift around as the horse girl climbs away, her long trouser snake slithering away from you.

"What's wrong Love? Am I going too fast." Sally says in a worried tone.

"Yeah, a little." You say nervously.

"I'm sorry. I know this is our first time, I was just excited. I didn't crush you or stepped on you or hurt you?"

"No, no." You say to calm her down. "It's just going a little faster than I'd like."

"Okay. I mean we have the whole week. No need to rush." You breath a sigh of relief. You were worried this new centaur Sally would **** you or something but she's still that caring girl you fell for. Just a few new added appendages. "Oh, I got a special little something for this weekend. I have to thank you for picking it up for me." She grabs the bag that she tossed to the side of the couch and pulls out the box of Donkey Show condoms. "I've never put on a pair of condoms before. It would make any further snuggles less 'messy' could you help put this on me?" Your girlfriend hands you the biggest condom you've seen. You really don't want to do this, but it would be better for her to wear a condom than to not.

"Sure thing, Babe." You say hesitantly, this puts a big smile on her face as she lights up with glee. Sally sits sideways on the couch and pats the cushion in front of her horse belly for you to sit. You plant your naked butt there and look over the huge horse hardon. Now that you're not under her, you get a better look at her equipment, her balls and sheath are covered in black fur, the large orbs lazily hanging on each other as she is on her side, stretching out from there is her shaft which is brown with white splotches like cow fur. You press the condom against the head of the cock, the widest part of her schlong. You pull down the rubber over it, Sally moans behind you as you touch the most sensitive part of her. You pull the condom down further and further until it gets to the base of her shaft.

"Now that that's done, I have something want us to try." You gulp as you know this might not be good for you.