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Introduction:

This is a nice little fantasy I created and thought I'd share. The characters and setting are fictional and I hope you enjoy this little world I've created x

Wolf Trap, Part 2

 

She was waiting there; in the exact spot she took the wolf the day before. This time, Sophie was a little more prepared for what was to come. She was the dominant one now, the Alpha in this relationship. It was her scent, her fertile pussy that had won her wolf over and now he was thrall to her demands. She set up the same rug on the forest floor, the one she had been mated on yesterday which still carried the scent of their combined sex. Sophie was dressed in a simple white dress this time but had no underwear or bra with her, she decided she didn't need them for what she had planned. She was just at the end of her ovulation cycle and her pussy was on fire with the thought of another vigorous mating session like she had yesterday. She removed the dress, flipping it over her head with ease as her blonde locks fell back into place. Sophie took a moment to appreciate her nudity out in the open. It was a beautiful day; the sun was shining and there was a warm glow to the mid-day Oregon air. She sat up on the blanket and pushed her chest out, letting her voluptuous breasts take in the sun. Those same breasts had been covered in her wolfs sperm yesterday and true to her promise, Sophie had let the semen dry into her skin overnight. She hadn't showered this morning either, loving how wild and feral this made her feel.

 

The sun glistened down onto her amazing body, and she began to pose and rub herself down, her horniness and need to breed being allowed to take over. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter with the anticipation, the short blonde hairs that surrounded it prickling up as she undulated her hips into the air with her legs spread, hoping for her scent to be carried in the air. Sophie then, quite purposefully, moved her hand down to her hot, fertile pussy and inserted two fingers. It was very wet; her body was priming itself once again to be bred by a worthy mate. She took the fingers out, covered in her fluid, and spread it around her neck. She then repeated this process, spreading her scent across her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples and the sensitive sides of her boobs and moved her hand back to her moist and ready vagina. She kept spreading her scent around her body – under her arms, onto her butt and back, across her shoulders and even onto her cheeks and forehead. She wanted nothing else than to smell of pure sex and fertility for her mate and as she was finishing, she was kind of disappointed he hadn't shown up yet. Was it a one-time deal? She wouldn't have thought so considering the pleasure she had given the wolf. But alas, she was there, at their spot, covered in her scent with her pheromones raging and spreading to the wind, demanding to be mated, but the wolf wasn't there.

 

Sophie decided to take affirmative action. She got up, positively glistening now in her vaginal fluid, and began to walk out into the forest to search for her mate. She didn't have to wait long though; she could hear a rustling in some bushes not too far off and then that familiar sniffing. Her wolf had picked up on her scent and she knew now that it would just be a matter of time. He finally revealed himself to her, he walked confidently out from the bushes and stood not too far from her. Sophie took this time to pose for her mate, she gently lifted her left leg out and placed her foot down on a nearby rock, exposing her fertile pussy to the wolf. She then placed her hands on her hips in an almost 'well what are you waiting for pose' and the wolf, not needing a second invitation, came bounding over to her.

 

He was so happy to see her, his tail was wagging, and he was sniffing the air non-stop. As soon as he reached Sophie, she put her hand out as if to say “stop” and the obedient wolf sat on his paws. She could see the red lipstick of his massive, amazing wolf cock point out of its sheath, almost pointing directly at her. His eyes were glued to her vagina, and he could smell her readiness and willingness to mate. She needed this, just as much as he did, and he was panting in anticipation. Sophie though, turned around and gestured for her wolf to follow him back to where she had lain out the rug. The wolf followed her, hypnotized by her scent and she swayed her hips back at him as she walked, occasionally giving her rump a slight smack or pulling her cheek aside so the wolf could see more of her fertile pussy.

 

By the time they got back to the rug, the wolf was going wild. More of his lipstick was showing and he was growling in need. Sophie though was in control here; it was her pussy and her scent that controlled his wolf brain, and he would need to make up for lost time. She gestured to the wolf to come to her, and he did, once again sitting there on his paws with her fertile pussy just out of his reach. “Oh Mr Wolf, your poor cock needs me, doesn't it?” Sophie said, swaying a little as she did. “Well, before it gets to fertilize my pussy again, I need you to clean me. I'm ever so dirty, so can you lick me clean with that magnificent tongue of yours?” she said, with a little frown. She hunkered down and the wolf moved directly to her pussy, she stopped him with an “ah ah” and then lifted up her right arm for the wolf, pointing to her armpit. The wolf seemed to get the message and began zeroing in on Sophie's sweat and scent there.

 

Sophie was in heaven to oblige him and let him lick and lap at her. He was constantly sniffing her, unable to get enough of the pheromones she had covered herself with. The wolf moved from her right arm and then into the left, really getting in there with his rough tongue and causing Sophie to giggle as this obsessed dog caressed her body. He then moved onto her breasts, which was a real treat. Her nipples were so sensitive now and the wolf engorged himself on her voluptuous boobs. He was mewling and licking, determined to give them the attention they deserved. Sophie's wet pussy was reacting more and more to this treatment, she could again feel the wetness build and it was yearning to be bred by this wolf. But no, she would make her wolf wait for her. The wolf then moved around to her neck and face, covering Sophie with kisses and taking in her sweet scent. She would kiss him back and show her appreciation for him. Sophie then saw his red, angry penis – more of it had slipped from its sheath and it was ready for her, for her ovulating pussy. His testicles were swollen once again with semen and her thoughts turned back to the day previous, when she had drained them both into her and onto her. 'I'll drain you again' she thought to herself as the wolf licked down her back. Sophie took this moment to stand up so that the wolf could properly lick her ass of her scent. She bent slightly forward for the wolf who lunged in at both cheeks, licking and sniffing before giving her tight asshole a lick for good measure, which caused Sophie to shiver and buckle slightly. “You have done such a great job Mr. Wolf, did you like how I tasted and smelled for you?” Sophie said, giggling. “Well, I think you can find the source of now boy” she said again, spreading her legs apart for the wolf. He didn't even think twice, lunging his snout forward and into this ovulating pussy that was dominating all his senses.

 

The wolf licked and lapped right in at Sophie. He was ceaseless, determined beyond all recognition, even when compared to yesterday's mating session. The scent and pheromones he had taken in had driven the wolf mad now and the only thing in his life was this pussy. An orgasm rolled through Sophie as she scuttled forward and leaned towards a tree to keep her balance. The wolf was lapping and sniffing as he went and Sophie's fertile pussy responded in kind, leaking more of her scent onto him, coating his nose and snout in her heat. “Oh wolfy! That's it, keep going” Sophie was saying, panting as another orgasm built up inside her. She thought the wolf had been so patient, he must be out of his mind with the amount of pheromones he had taken in. Sophie managed to find a moment and moved her butt and mating area away from the wolf's snout. She could feel the wolf's saliva mixing with her our juices dribble down her leg. Her pussy was on fire, it was ready to be filled, to be fucked hard and deep by her mate. Sophie then put her hands through her hair and posed for her wolf, “oh Mr Wolf, I'm in heat and need you to breed me. I'm ever so fertile” she said, lolling her tongue around her mouth seductively as she did so. The wolf barked in response and Sophie walked back to the rug with his eyes never leaving the sight of her pussy.

 

Once there, Sophie got down on all fours and presented her mating equipment to the wolf. She was glistening in the sun, her body covered in his saliva and her scent was communicating one thing only to the wolf – breed me. The wolf bounded over, took one big, long lick of this amazing, ovulating pussy that controlled him and mounted Sophie. Again, he was thrusting wildly, his red hot, angry penis trying to home in on the source of its need. Sophie lifted her butt down and back and with that, the wolf was in her. She loved this thought, all that energy and need her wolf had built up was now being sated by her sex. He was pounding her relentlessly and just like the day before, the air was forced out of Sophie's lungs as she rolled into another orgasm. The wolf was pushing up against her cervix again, demanding its place in her and her most fertile regions. She could feel the glorious knot forming too and without any hesitation, met the wolf's thrusts and forced herself back and into him. “Thats right Mr. Wolf, knot me! Lock me and breed me!” Sophie exclaimed as the wolf went into overdrive, the pheromones swimming in his brain saying exactly one thing to his body – pump! And pump he did, his hips were rocking as his knot grew inside her. His body was again unsure of just what to do here. Nature said to settle but the pheromones said fuck, so as the knot grew inside Sophie, the wolf kept trying to force more and more of himself into this fertile and willing mate.

 

Sophie though could tell, and she clamped down a bit with her pussy and swayed her hips a bit. “It's okay Mr Wolf. I've got you. Cum for me, fertilize me!” she said and with that, the wolf obeyed his mate's command and his massive penis twitched and pulsed inside Sophie's ovulating vagina. She felt wave after wave of this wolf's semen flood past her cervix. That slight pinching she felt from the wolf cocks tapered head was bliss for her as the knot pulsed and vibrated against her g-spot. Sophie flexed again, demanding more cum to fertilize her. She was in heat, her body demanded this more than anything else. She could feel again the wolf's testicles against the entrance to her vagina. They were trembling and pulsing like before, almost as if they were afraid this was all a dream, and they couldn't believe how lucky they were to be drained by Sophie's incredible mating parts.

 

A state of bliss was on the mating pair now. The wolf had calmed somewhat as he continued to cum inside Sophie's warm, ovulating pussy. Sophie too was rolling through the orgasms, in bliss as she felt the pulsing of the knot and testicles combined with the pinch and spray of the wolf's cock inside her, unleashing his semen in order to hunt down and fertilize her egg. “Good boy Mr Wolf, keep cumming for me you naughty dog. Drain those balls in me” Sophie was saying as the wolfs tongue lolled around, licking her neck and ear to tell her how much he loved her. “Do you like when I flex my pussy like this, Mr. Wolf?” Sophie said, clamping a bit down on the dog who let out a soft whine. “Oh, I think you do,” she said, swaying her butt as she did with him locked inside.

 

Sophie wouldn't trade this moment for anything else. Yesterday, the door opened for her. This wolf stalked her, protected her, guided her and she left him an offering of her scent. Now, a day later, this wolf seemed to be entirely under her spell. Her pussy, her pheromones were dominating him, and Sophie loved this sense of power and control. The wolf was so much better than the silly boys in her small town. He was caring, obedient and could provide her with earth shattering orgasms. He understood her bodies needs and wants, those invisible chemicals that she emitted to the world and knew how to take care of them. The wolf had licked the scent from her body, it was in him now, just as she covered herself in his semen the day before. They were joined, and as they sat there, locked in sexual excess in the mid-day sun, Sophie could only smile, feeling once again her mate pulse and throb as he pumped more of his semen into her fertile pussy.

 

She felt the wolf begin to soften after about 20 minutes or so again and knew this mating session was coming to an end. He licked Sophie's neck and face again, saying thank you to his mate as he slid off her back. His engorged penis fell out with a plop and a small amount of semen came with it. This surprised Sophie both today and yesterday. With the amount he pumped into her, she was amazed, but also glad, that more didn't leak out of her. The wolf then turned its attention to her sensitive vagina and began his cleaning and inspection of it. He licked right in at Sophie, seemingly taking one last opportunity to be in its presence. Sophie turned around and again saw his massive, angry penis. Without a second thought, she crawled under him and took him into her mouth. Her plump red lips parted as she sucked and licked this amazing penis, she would move off him, only to take him in again, maximizing the use of her lips on the sensitive, tapered head. The wolf was whining at this treatment and its tail started wagging and its hind legs were shaking. “I know Mr. Wolf, I know.” Sophie said, returning to licking and sucking his penis, paying particular attention to the knot as she kissed down his shaft. The wolf was whining and mewling as Sophie did this and she loved to hear it. It was a reminder of her power over the wolf and what she could do to him. She loved the taste of his cum also, it was salty and liquidy and she made it her business to make sure she drained it all out of him. With a few final licks, satisfied that her mate was cleaned and sucked, she let her mouth go of his penis.

 

The wolf collapsed again to the ground with his belly up in a submissive pose. Sophie took this moment to mount herself onto the large animal, spreading her legs around the wolf and hugging him close to her. She was rocking her well fucked, sensitive vagina against him, a little reminder of who she was and marking him with her scent. She kissed and hugged him close, and the wolf did the same back. “Well, Mr. Wolf, I suggest we recover for a bit before going for round 2” Sophie said. She wondered how long it would take for the wolf to recover his energy. It turned out, that with a mate in heat and with so many pheromones and scents in his brain, it wasn't long at all as his lipstick began to poke and stir towards Sophie's ovulating pussy, much to her wicked delight.

 

 

Sophie and her wolf rutted again in the mid-day sun. This time though, she mounted him, lowering herself down onto his hard, hot penis. She enjoyed this, the control it gave her and the dominant position on top of such a powerful animal. Sophie controlled the rhythm of their mating this time, clasping and rocking back on his penis and waiting for his knot to form so she could slide over it and lock herself to him. The wolf was in bliss to take this and didn't seem to mind the unnatural position as long as he got to cum deep in his mate's ovulating pussy. When locked, Sophie could feel the wolf's testicles pulse and tremble on her ass, a feeling that drove her wild, especially as the wolf came inside her and began to fertilize her womb. The contract and release of the wolfs hard, hot cock shooting sperm deep into her caused Sophie to orgasm over and over. She sat there, rocking on his cock, while playing with her blonde hair in the sun. Her breasts heaved with her breath as she orgasmed, and she could feel a hardness in her nipples. She would occasionally lean down and present a breast to her mate for him to lick and sniff as he pumped her full of cum, which he was more than happy to do, taking in more of her scent and pheromones.

 

After the wolf finished cumming inside Sophie, she kept herself on top of him, squeezing and flexing her mating parts around his softening penis in an act of dominance. She could feel the knot soften in her, but Sophie held onto him anyway, making sure the wolf knew he was in control. She finally released her mate, moving off him as his sperm dribbled out of her hot, ovulating pussy. Sophie moved down towards his penis and cupped his shivering balls in her hand, ever so gently squeezing them as she placed those plump, shiny red lips around the tapered end of his cock and began licking and sucking on him. The wolf was mewling, so out of energy yet in complete bliss as his mate cleaned him and sucked the last of his cum from his twitching, ultra-sensitive penis. “Mmmmm Mr. Wolf, you taste so good” Sophie was saying as she put her tongue to work, dancing around the tapered head. “Is that enough Mr Wolf? Hmmm?” She was saying as she felt his cock twitch and spasm. She was tickling the base near the shrinking knot with her fingers while sucking lightly on him which was driving the wolf insane, but he had lost all his energy due to this luscious, fertile vixen mating with him. His cock was beating a retreat back into its sheath while Sophie chased it down, forever licking and sucking him, leaving the poor wolf whining and panting.

 

“Thank you for breeding me,” Sophie said to his penis, before taking in a deep sniff of his manhood and his scent. She then moved down to his testicles and planted a big, deep kiss on each one, enjoying seeing them tremble further as she did. Sophie then stood up, completely naked and full of her mate’s semen which was now hunting down her fertile egg in her womb. She took a moment to enjoy this feeling, seeing the wolf laying on the ground, completely and utterly spent from the deep, intense fucking he gave her and the amount of semen he pumped into her womb. Sophie felt a great satisfaction from this. This big, powerful animal was now reduced to a mewling, exhausted wolf all due to her scent, her pheromones and her pussy. She bent down towards him and kissed him on the snout, thanking him for a blissful day in the sun, and then packed up her rug and took a bottle of water out, drinking it down. She got dressed again, back into the white sundress and made for the forest path. Sophie felt utterly blissful, knowing the wolf's semen was inside her, trying to hunt down her fertile egg. There was a sense of power she had never felt before and as she walked towards her Nana's house, she felt completely in control of herself and her destiny.

 

When she got there, her Nana greeted her in the usual way, offering her tea and a few small cakes. Sophie didn't realize, but she was ravenous after such an intense fucking the past two days. She never really ate too much, but she couldn't help herself and ate 3 of the small cakes. Her grandmother joked with her and told her to slow down, if only she knew. After helping around the house, fixing a broken tap and arranging a few things for her grandmother, she went to leave. Her grandmother stopped her just before she was going out the door. “Be careful out there Sophie” she said to her. “Why is that, Nana?” Sophie enquired. “Oh, I just got word from the Wilsons' farm you see. Apparently, the is a rogue stallion out there causing chaos. He flattened one of Wilsons' fences last night you see.” the grandmother said. “Oh, that’s awful” Sophie replied, “I'll keep safe Nana, don't worry”. With that, she left the house and made her way back to her own house with a spring in her step.

 

When she got home, Sophie went upstairs and got into the shower. She was glad to clean herself after the vigorous mating of both yesterday and today. Her mind cast back to those first few thoughts she had about the wolf. How it was here, in the shower where something changed in her, and she was so glad it did. Sophie took real care of herself here, thoroughly cleaning between her legs and her sensitive pussy. As she did, her thoughts turned to what her grandmother had said. 'A rogue stallion' she had said. She could see him there, in her mind’s eye, frustrated and angry, stomping around the vast fields. Again, she tried to put the thought out of her head, but it wouldn't go away. 'Look what I did with the wolf' Sophie was thinking. How she had now subdued one of nature’s greatest hunters with her pussy and its scent. 'What if I.... no' she thought and got out of the shower. She dried herself off again and went downstairs to make dinner. She was barely thinking straight at this moment, thoughts of the wolf flowing through her head, the deep, rolling orgasms she had gone through, the feeling of his cock twitching and pulsing inside her.... and the stallion. She couldn't shake it. She finished making her meal and sat down to eat it and after sat down to take it easy after the past two days. She was watching television again, trying to take her mind off everything. But it was there, in her head... a stallion, frustrated, his testicles full of semen needing to breed. No, she couldn't. It was too much.

 

She went to bed early, finding herself exhausted, but unlike the night before when sleep found her easily, Sophie was tossing and turning again. She couldn't shake the thought of the stallion from her mind, how she could help it, calm it. She found her hand wandering down to her moist pussy at the thought, but then quickly retreated. Eventually, Sophie fell asleep, but it wasn't comfortable. When she woke up the next morning, she knew what she needed to do. It was an eventuality, ever since her grandmother told her about it. She would find the Stallion and she would tame him.

 

She went back to her makeup table and went through the same routine she had before with the wolf – a little bit of eye shadow, bright red lipstick and her blonde hair done in long pigtails. She looked in her wardrobe and found a rancher’s hat which was given to her when she was younger. Still naked, she put it on and inspected herself in the mirror. This was the look, she thought, her large breasts began to tighten up at the thought of what she was about to do, and she could feel her nipples stand on end. The small blonde hairs above her glistening pussy stood on end too. Sophie felt it then, the same exhilaration she felt that fateful day when she went to meet her wolf. This had to be the right decision, she thought. She found another blue dress but put on a bra and some underwear this time before heading out. She packed the same rug again and a few bottles of water. Before heading out, she consulted a map of the area and measured the distance to Wilsons' farm. It wasn't far from here, so she thought about looking in a few fields just north of there. She packed the map too and made her way out the door.

 

The sun was again shining, and she felt blessed for the weather these past few days. Again, Sophie's body seemed to be taking over here while her mind didn't question her actions. What exactly was she doing again? Hunting for a rogue stallion in the hopes that she can... she can.... She didn't think more about it, instead, she just followed her gut and went out, taking the path towards the forest but veering off just before to head towards Wilsons' farm. She crossed through the fields, looking out to the horizon to see if she could spot the poor stallion, but no joy. Sophie was getting tired and decided instead to sit down on the incline of a hill that provided good vision across the area. She took out a bottle of water and drank a little, feeling a sense of nervousness and anxiety build up in her. Was she really doing this? After the past two days, she decided that yes, she was. This is who she was now, and she would embrace it. The power and the pleasure was too much, she decided, and she could feel her fertile pussy tingling in anticipation. Sophie moved her hand down into her panties and began playing with herself. Her pussy was still slightly sensitive from the past two days of intense breeding, but she could feel the wetness build up in her. She began rubbing the top of her palm against her clitoral hood which really got her juices flowing. This was the intention, she thought, making sure that her panties got a lot of the fluid on them.

 

Scanning the horizon, she saw a black shape in the distance. It was emerging from the long grass near the river’s edge. This was it; she knew immediately by its silhouette; this was the stallion which was causing trouble. It didn't seem flustered by what Sophie could see, just a little playful as it trotted around the field. Sophie took a quick look around and didn't see anyone else. It would be very rare for anyone to venture out where she was, anyway, it wasn't near another farm or house and was pretty wild. Sophie's instinct took over. She removed her panties which were now soaked in her juices and scent. Walking slowly and carefully, she approached the stallion which didn't seem to take much notice of her. It was a large, jet-black horse with a white stripe down its head. It had a wild, unkempt mane which blew in the wind. The horse looked majestic, like it was out of a beer commercial or some such. Its size as well, it was very big and intimidating. Sophie started stepping towards it, clicking with her tongue to try and communicate with him and to keep it calm. It looked up at her and acknowledged her but then returned to chewing on some reeds. It turned slightly, and that’s when Sophie saw its two massive testicles nestled underneath. They looked so big and swollen and Sophie's pussy tingled and began to spark to life at the thought. “Poor boy” she said, mewling and clicking hoping to get its attention, “those balls look awful sore, but don't worry, I can drain them for you”. The stallion still wasn't really acknowledging her, but Sophie ventured closer, getting right beside it. It was only then, its head reared up and turned towards her. He seemed kind and gentle, his eyes looked down at her as he snorted. 'So much for your wild horse theory Nana' Sophie thought. She put her hand out and petted his muzzle, rubbing and whispering. The stallion seemed to like this and moved in a little bit into her, his tongue coming out and giving her hand a lick. 'Perfect', thought Sophie, this was the exact kind of contact she had been looking for.

 

As Sophie whispered and rubbed the horse's muzzle, she then brought up her soaked panties to him and to his nose. “Know what this smell is boy?” She said, “It’s me, it’s my scent, it’s my fertile pussy telling you it needs your semen”. The big horse smelled the panties but didn't seem to acknowledge much else. This frustrated Sophie a bit and she put her free hand down and into her wet pussy, gathering up some of the liquid that had been building up there. She then rubbed this liquid right onto the horse’s nose. He seemed to like this, again sticking his tongue out to lick Sophie's hand. “Yes, that’s it boy, breathe it in” she was saying. She repeated the action and the stallion seemed to be enjoying this little game. She then placed her soaked panties right across the nose of the horse and held them there. To her shock, the stallion didn't seem to mind, especially as Sophie was rubbing the side of his jaw while mewling sweet nothings at the same time. She took this opportunity to have a quick look under him, and there she saw it. The stallion’s mighty penis was beginning to poke out of its sheath as he took in the scent of a fertile female.

 

“Good boy, look who's coming out to say hello!” she said to the horse, still rubbing him affectionately. The stallion stamped its foot and snorted playfully and this, decided Sophie, was her chance. She got out the rug and unfurled it under the stallion. Then just as quickly, she took off her dress and bra and packed them into her bag. The nudity felt immediately liberating, just like it did with the wolf. Sophie moved her hat down so it wouldn't get in the way and crawled under the now docile stallion. Her pussy was trembling at this. The wolf was one thing, but that was manageable. She looked at this stallion’s emerging penis and the size of his swollen testicles and her anxiousness built up. No, she was going through with this. She could do it; she could use her scent and pussy to help this poor stallion. Sophie then crawled over to it and began inspecting this magnificent animal's mating parts. The penis was black with a pinkish stripe at the top and the testicles were smooth and swollen. That's where she would start, she thought.

 

“Aww, poor boy, look at how swollen these are” Sophie said, taking the horse's balls softly in her hand. “Let me show them some appreciation” she then said, leaning in and kissing them deeply, leaving red lipstick across them. The horse stammered and shook at this touch and its penis began growing out from its sheath. Sophie licked and sucked on these balls, acknowledging the desired effect it was having on the stallion’s sex drive. “That's it boy, show me what you got” she said, watching the massive penis grow. She took in the deep, male musk of the stallion. She sniffed around his balls, admiring their virility. She then turned to it and grasped this massive penis in her hand. It was huge! At least 18” long and thick. She could feel the stallion trembling as she took it and she started rubbing it up and down, placing gentle kisses on it as she did. “Oh my, this looks like it needs a nice, fertile pussy” she said, holding it up for inspection and sniffing along its length. Sophie took the head of the cock in her hands; it was massive and intimidating but it was also pulsing and shaking with her touch. She leaned forward and opened her mouth, endeavouring to fit it inside. To her surprise, she got a lot of it in and then danced her tongue around the hole. The stallion stomped and jerked at this sudden pleasure and Sophie thought in her mind 'gotcha!'. She sucked the head and then moved off it only to take it back in her mouth in quick succession, really making use of her luscious lips. Her breasts were feeling very firm now, with her nipples very sensitive. She moved the incredible horse penis down to her chest and rubbed the head across her boobs. “That's it boy, isn't that what you need? A nice willing mate” she said. Sophie then planted more kisses and began licking up and down this mighty shaft.

 

She was building this might stallion up and up and she could feel his penis throb and pulse in her hands. Sophie needed him though, and he needed her. She needed, desired, wanted this mighty stallion to mate with her and she knew this is exactly what the stallion needed too. “Okay boy let’s see if we can do this” she said, turning around on all fours and holding onto that incredible penis. This was going to be difficult, she thought as she began rubbing the head of the horse cock against the entrance to her fertile pussy. They both needed this to happen, the stallion was grunting and snorting in apprehension and need, feeling the heat of Sophie's vagina against his raging cock. Sophie was positively soaking down there; she was so unbelievably turned on at the musk of this stallion and what she was doing to it. Once again, her scent, her pussy was dominating the mind of a mighty creature, and she was in control of its pleasure. This thought, as well as the pheromones of the stallion, swam around in her head. She was trying to adjust the head towards the entrance to her mating parts and that's when the stallion stepped forward and almost quite by accident, forced himself into her.

 

Sophie couldn't believe what had just happened and the feeling of it. All of a sudden, she went from being lusty, needy, horny, to full and stretched. It was so big, so very big and she felt the warmth of her fertile pussy stretch around to accommodate this most welcome of lovers. She inched back, feeding more of this mighty animal’s penis into her, breathing and flexing as she did so. The stallion seemed in heaven now, the feeling of a lusty, tight mate finally around him, squeezing him and demanding his semen was overtaking his brain. The scent and pheromones this mate was producing flooded his senses. He needed to breed her, to empty his swollen balls of their semen into her fertile mating parts. The horse took another step forward just as Sophie was pushing back and that was it, she felt this mighty, powerful penis push in and up right to her cervix. She had bottomed out on this amazing cock, there was nowhere left for it to go, so Sophie began rocking gently back and forward, squeezing the stallion’s penis with all she could muster. She came then, an orgasm rolling through her body as her stomach tightened, taking in what she had just done and what she was doing to this mighty animal.

 

The stallion was stomping and snorting now. Sophie knew this would be a lot for him, for his senses to be flooded with her pheromones and scent while her pussy clenched around his hard cock, demanding it to come deep within her. She could feel it shifting, the head of the penis seemed to flare up and then, she felt it. The strongest jets of cum began flooding her insides. The stallion was going buck wild at this as Sophie milked and squeezed this amazing penis for all it was worth. The power of his cum rolled Sophie into another orgasm. She wanted to keep him in there, but it seemed impossible, the amount of cum he was pumping into her combined with the sheer size of his penis became too much and the penis flopped out of her, still cumming. Sophie, without a second thought, turned around and immediately grabbed the penis and directed towards her mouth. She didn't want this poor, powerful creature cumming without being in a welcome place, so she began sucking and licking on his cock as he came. Jet after jet of thick, tasty semen blasted out from his amazing penis. It had covered Sophie from head to foot. Her beautiful breasts were positively glazed in this animal's thick, healthy semen and Sophie was trying to swallow what she could, teasing and dancing her tongue around the flared head. Eventually, it ran out of semen, but Sophie could see the poor creature's penis was still flexing and spasming in mid-air in the throes of orgasm. She gathered it up and sucked and kissed on it more, hoping to relieve the creature in its sexual frustration. Sophie kept sucking and licking, even as this amazing penis retreated back into its sheath.

 

Her well fucked pussy was leaking cum now. It was quite different to when she was with her wolf, this seemed to be more of a bang-bang fuck rather than the drawn-out mating. But variety was the spice of life, she wickedly thought. “Does that feel better boy? Did you get to breed a female in heat?” She was now saying while kissing and licking his penis and testicles. “Just remember to come find me and I can get that frustration right out of you,” she said, getting back up to her feet. She was drenched in horse semen, and it felt good. She loved the smell of it and the power she felt from it. The stallion remarked her, looking at her with his kind eyes and nuzzling against her. “Aw I love you too” Sophie said and give him a kiss on his muzzle. The stallion the stamped his foot and let out a grunt, seemingly in acknowledgement of what Sophie had done for him, and then turned tail and made for the far-off field, leaving Sophie covered and full of his semen. Sophie took a moment and lay in the sun, allowing the horse cum to dry on her body as she stared up to the clouds. She had done it again. Her scent, her pheromones, her amazing pussy had tamed and dominated a wild, powerful animal. The confidence and sense of self this gave Sophie produced something more in her. It made her feel powerful and strong, but she was also so happy to provide pleasure to those creatures, to let them exert themselves and their nature through her. She lay down, covered in the semen of a stallion, completely sated and in a state of bliss. Her fertile pussy tingled at these thoughts, and of the breeding it would do in the future...

 

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