Why not both

Why not both. I mean human on anthro action was accepted and apparently necessary according to the guide and I have a pair of sexy breeders throwing themselves at me.

I gestured towards the horse and she trotted over, her assets jiggling alluringly. As she arrived I tore off the tattered remains of my shirt. Once she reached me, I took out my fairly large cock. She turned around and landed on her hands and knees. Right, animals, intelligent animals but animals nonetheless, so no foreplay.

I slammed my rod straight in and gasped. She was the tightest and hottest thing I've ever fucked. I started off slow but she whinnied impatiently so I picked up speed. Her muscular frame quivered underneath me, giving me a sense of power. Her ass had no jiggle but watching her submit utterly more than made up for it. Quick anatomy lesson, horses have muscles that can act as a vice in their vagina to milk a males horse's cock. And she used it to milk me for every ounce of my seed. I won't lie, that was the quickest I've ever come. Luckily she came before me, though I had to brace my legs against hers so I didn't get kicked.

Slutty and a tall, she reminded me of my old friend from high school. "Your name's Brooke" I told the panting horse.

She whinnied and trotted back into the barn, my seed dripping down her legs.

The cow had curled back up on her straw bed to wait, her head lined over her arms and fat ass. Seeing that she hadn't noticed us finish, I snuck up behind her and lined myself up, before grabbing her horns and starting to pound away. She bellowed as I plowed her, moaning in surprise and pleasure. She was a little bit looser than Brooke, but still tight enough that it was enjoyable. I slapped her fat ass and watched it jiggle before I flipped her on her back and started sucking on her milky tits. I watched Brooke out of the corner of my eye as she fingered her still dripping pussy. I chocked in surprise as a flood of milk ran down my throat when she orgasmed. As she clamped down, I could no longer hold on, and proceeded to cover her tunnels with batter. She crawled off my dick and gave me a lick on the cheek as she trotted into the barn. Her fat ass jiggling with every step and seed dripping down her legs. I think I'll call her Kayle, after my other more laid back friend.

I sat there, my dick softening as I pondered what my next move should be. Should I head to the forest or head to the farm house?