The next competators

"The next competitors are Malcom and Zephyr!" The announcer said.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Zephyr asked, turning to face Malcom as she reached the center of the arena. She wore a red plaid shirt tied under her boobs. She wore a belt where her human and equine halves met with straps for Malcom to hold on to for the competition. He was wearing all blue, sitting on her back.

"We agreed to put on a show for the charity rodeo." Malcom replied. They had tried out Taurbording but decided that Rodeo was more their speed. Zephyr was fast and agile, but Malcom did not have any skill in skateboarding. "Besides, we have a bet." He reminded her of their agreement before the show. "If I can stay on top of you for 10 seconds, you have to watch every Star Wars movie in order with me, this weekend." Malcom reminded her of her stake.

Zephyr winced, thinking about it. She liked Star Wars, but some of them were not great, and she was not the kind who enjoyed a movie marathon. "Ugh," She scoffed. "But if I win, you have to service whichever gender of my equipment, whenever I choose, for the next month." She reminded him of his stake.

Malcom smiled. He was fine servicing her, even if her cock always made a mess. It was being at her beck and call that was the real stake here. The starting horn blew, and Zephyr stared off, bucking lightly. Rocking back and forth, kicking back legs, then front legs. Malcom held on to the straps, gripping her middle with his knees. "Is that all you got?" He taunted, playfully. "I've ridden wilder caracells." The taunting was all part of the act for the crowd and judges. Zephyr picked up the pace and power of her bucks. Fully leaving the ground mid-buck.

"Better but still pretty lame." Malcom taunted again.

"OK," Zephyr replied. "You asked for it." She retorted as she turned in a circle. She lept into the air. felt hin land hard, loosing the grip around her middle. She then finished him off with a powerful buck from her hind legs, sending him int the air.

"Yer,A, Yarl!" Malcolm shouted as he was bucked off, before he came thudding down onto the ground.

The crowd clapped and cheered. "Oh, my poor little man. Are you ok." Zephyr asked. She bent down and picked him up, cradling him in her hands.

"6/10" the judges shouted in the background. They had lasted longer than Lexi, but Malcom hand landed less gracefully.

"Let's get you home." Zephyr said as she kissed Malcom on the head. She had not ment to go that hard on him. "We will watch your Space operas." She conceded the bet.

"No, I'm sure I lost." Malcom replied. "It's lady's choice in the bedroom all month." He replied with a smile. He liked it when she took charge.

"Let's call it a tie. You serve me while we watch Star Wars. We can pass the movies out a few each weekend, and we will see how far through each one it takes you to get me to cum. The more interested I am in the movie, the less I will notice your attempts to pleasure me. Time taken to cum will trend inversely with the boringness of the movie. It will be a unique way of rating the movies." Zephyr proposed.

"That sounds fair," Malcom replied.

They ended up coming second in the Bucking Bronco contest. However, they beat Connie and her girlfriend Mally.