lesbian Powergirl and her hobby

Powergirl had always liked to help. She'd been giving "titjobs" to the hung horses at the stables since she was a kid, only recently she'd been wearing her costume while she did it, rather than her normal civvies. Her parents got the 3 horses when she was 12 and she loved them from the start like brothers. But when they grew up and she was 14 her parents were talking about getting a mare for them because they were stallions and were getting a bit rowdy, she couldn't let a girl horse come between her and her brothers. So she knew she had to do something.

That night she gave them a titjob for the first time though titjob may be an exaggeration as her a cup tits couldn' t even encircle the massive horsecock and only the friction caused by her superspeed made the horses cum. The horses loved this and she started getting even closer to them. they were the first she came out as a lesbian too when her tits were wrapped around their cocks of course. During the years she gave them titjobs and her tits gradually became massive as if adapting to beter give pleasure to horses.

she loved the feeling of the stallions' long, thick cocks pressing against her tits as she used her superspeed to milk them. It was a playful way to show her affection for the horses, and they seemed to enjoy it as much as she did. The stables were her sanctuary, a place where she could be herself and indulge in her unique hobby without judgment.

Red was the most headstrong of her brothers. He was always restless and would frequently buck when she tried to give him a titjob, but over time they developed a system. She would hold him steady and use her superspeed to give him a quick titjob, and he would cum almost instantly. She appreciated the intensity of his orgasms, and it never failed to make her smile when she felt his hot cum against her tits.

She would give a gentle stroke to his horsecock as he erupted, trying to prolong the pleasure for him. It was a very intimate and special moment between them, something she held dear. She loves her horse brothers but it s entirely platonic even if it started as a way to relieve their heavy balls it became a way for her to de stress. She s used her superspeed multiple times to run off for a few milliseconds during a battle with a supervillain to give a superspeed titjob to her horses in order to relax . Just to go back to fighting her cleavage now full of gooey horsecum. But every time she did that she won the fight so it became a lucky charm of sorts.

She paused to look at her tits full of jizz admiring herself, she loved being a role model for young girls all over the world and especially young lesbians who could hope that one day they too would be superheroines saving the world while their cleavage was full of horse jizz.

She loved her horses and she loved her life and sometimes, her body couldn't help but respond to the intimate sensation of the horse's long cocks throbbing and pulsing between her massive tits.

This was purelly a physical reaction as even if she wasn t a huge lesbian the horses were basically her brothers and even the suggestion she might be attracted to them was weird and untrue.

Her cleavage was deep enough that only the tip of the cocks would show.

She loved the connection she had with her horse brothers, it was undeniable and special, an unique bond.

They were always so happy to see her, especially during titjob time. They would whinny in excitement and nuzzle up to her as she approached. She would wrap her arms around their warm, muscular bodies and begin to slowly move her tits back and forth across their cocks.

"You like that, huh boy?" she would coo, before picking up the pace and really getting into it. Her tits were slick with their precum, her nipples hardening into tight peaks as she stroked them with the friction of her superspeed.

She would grin as she felt their balls tighten and their cocks throb against her, their orgasms intense and satisfying.

She loved how their cocks would twitch and pulse, releasing stream after stream of hot, sticky cum onto her tits and into the deep cleavage of her boob window. Her tits would be left coated in a thick layer of the stuff, glistening in the low light of the stables.

She never minded cleaning up, but sometimes she savored the feeling, a reminder of the special bond she had with her horse brothers.

After, she would stand there, breathing deeply, her chest and boob window still glistening with horse cum.,,

Red's thrust, long and slow at first, quickly became faster and harder, her tight grip on his mane making her fingertips stinging. his balls were slapping against her tits, she could feel his precum dripping down her, her cock sucking tits were thirsty for it.

She felt, her pussy growing wet, her clit throbbing rhythmically with Red's movements, her body craving for release.

She bit her lower lip, resisting the urge to grind against him like a horny whore. It's just physical, she told herself. Just a bodily reaction to the satisfying orgasm she had provided her beloved horse brother.

And she trully believed it.