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Chapter 9 by ErisAphrodite ErisAphrodite

What did Xalendra decide?

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The heat was oppressive. The summer night might as well have been high noon for how hot it felt. Her heart beating hard in her chest against the vibrating ring, Xalendra's mind was a thick fog of tangled desires, yearning for relief from her burning sex and deliverance from the shadowed corner with the strange man-horse.

If all she had to do to get away was have sex with him, she realized it would solve both problems, and so she caught her heaving breath and fell to her knees with a gasp of resolve. “Yes!” she cried out, eyes screwed shut. With a shuddering sigh she opened them to look up at the centaur, biting her lip to try a more appropriate answer.

“Fine. Fine, I'll let you...” she swallowed, eyes darting between his face and his phallus. The ring's energy seemed to double, buzzing warmly through her bodice upon a stiffening nipple. “S-sex... with me...” Her words wouldn't come out completely correct, but Fewar seemed to understand her submission.

The centaur backed up a couple steps, and spread his front legs in what appeared an invitation. “Woman get under,” he said, nicely enough. The princess licked her lips and crawled into position, heart hammering away almost as fast as the ring. She'd never had anything inside of her before, but that was only a fleeting concern within the haze of excitement.

She hiked her skirt up as she faced the same direction as Fewar, the only thought that seemed important being that of how badly her quim ached for attention. As she pulled her stockings down to her knees, she let the ring slide over her slick folds, moaning at its shuddering touch. Her eyes stared at the grass beneath her, mouth hanging open for that short moment before she felt Fewar's girth against her rear.

Xalendra gasped as the thick head of his cock was shoved only barely inside her, stretching her pussy open and rocking her body forward. It felt just as she feared it would, the monstrous thing unable to fit, but it also felt better than she could have imagined, building on that pleasure she longed for as Fewar prodded her with an effort to get his cock inside of her tight hole.

She squeaked as his massive member was stuffed in further, inch by inch, pulling her open wider with every thrust. His animal grunts above her came in time with the heavy plunges, and her squeaks soon fell into the rhythm. When his cock seemed unable to get any deeper within her, he pulled back, and she found herself able to relax the slightest bit. She reached one hand between her legs, and let the ring vibrate against her womanhood to ecstatic effect. She briefly wondered if he would pull the rest of the way out, or fill her again...

Which way did Fewar go?

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