Strange Sex Stories: Futanari Centaurs in Heat (Futa on Futa, Mythical Creatures)

Summary:

Futanari centaur Theodora is about to be inducted into her centaur tribe's elite group of huntresses, an honor extended to a rare few. Before she can be admitted, she first has to prove herself to her soon-to-be sisterhood. She will have to prove she's willing and able to endure their lusts and share in their carnal, hedonistic pleasures. And she's very determined to prove her worth.

Theodora will need to take thick, massive centaur cocks, endure the copious, heavy cumshots of big centaur testicles, outlast the hungry lust of monstrous libidos, and keep pace with thick, powerful bodies thrusting up against her. Will she be able to survive her initiation? Or will she be unworthy of joining such a lusty, sex-hungry group of futanari centaurs? Approx. 3950 words, intended for (freaky) adults only.

Excerpt:

"Well, I'll go first, then, little Theodora. Turn around, face the members of the sisterhood you're about to join. And lift your tail." Helena said.

Theodora obeyed, and felt the heat in her face grow as she turned to face the collection of nude centaur dickgirls that filled the clearing. Her chest swelled with heavy, fast breaths. She could feel her hind legs trembling with excitement, and her long, fat equine cock tingled with arousal.

Helena didn't waste time. Her fingers pressed against the pucker of muscle between Theodora's rump cheeks. They probing digits were slick and cool, coated with lube. Helena's fingers moved quickly, she brushed them across Theodora's puffy ring of ass muscle, and swirled them around the bundle of dark, hot flesh. Theodora's asshole clenched and relaxed, like it was trembling with anticipation.

"Oh, you are an excitable little filly, aren't you? We're going to have fun with you." Helena said.

Her voice was low, breathy, and hot. The teasing fingers played across Theodora's anus for a few more moments. They swirled around her puffy, chubby ring, and coated her so thoroughly with slippery fluid. And then they pressed. They pressed firm against her puckered flesh, against the center of her asshole. They pressed until Theodora could feel them spreading her, until she could feel them sliding effortlessly past her pinched-shut hole. She closed her eyes and breathed slow and deep, and she let herself relax.

Theodora heard the wet sound of lube being spread across skin, she looked over her shoulder to see Helena smearing her arm from fingers to elbow with the slippery liquid. Theodora felt her heartbeat in her throat, and a tight, hot sensation ran from deep in her hips into her cock and sphincter. The heat in her face intensified.

Helena offered a wry smile to Theodora and she lowered her hand. She pressed her fingers into Theodora's hole again, and then pushed further, spreading open the big, chubby ring of muscle with her long, experienced digits. She pushed past the tight, clenching ring in a way that seemed effortless. Like she had done it so many times before.

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