User blog:W074/Vengeance in Little Monster City (Love Nina) - Courtesy of YBA

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Love Nina

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You let the big centaur spend her tears. After a few minutes she finally stills. You dry the remains from her cheeks with your hands. The cogs crank in your head. Regardless of what your plans were, things are shoved back weeks maybe months with Lisa. Nina is far from pliable enough to be made to help with anyone yet. Setbacks upon setbacks, but is it all bad news really?



You never thought in a million years that Nina would fight for you on her own like that. She could have been expelled or worse. The warhorse threw a wrench into things but that kind of care you haven't seen in a long time. A feeling worms its way through a chink in the armor around your heart. Once it takes hold, you have a hard time shaking it.



<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"After today, I don't think I'll have time at all for any girls." You tell Nina as you reach up and gently twitch her ears. "Not with breaking a stubborn spirited mare taking up every free moment. I obviously haven't put enough time into your training."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Of course Anon." Nina sighs in relief. "I promise." She tilts her head down for a kiss and you grant it to her, but not long enough for her to get carried away. You can feel her heat building and you don't have time to go another round. It's not that the part of you ensconced in the centaur's caressing hand wouldn't enjoy it. It's now, in fact, stoutly demanding it.

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The little elf grabs you into a headlock and glares at Nina. "What I do care about is having an easy ride. I let you in the club kid because I don't care about drama unless it rocks my boat. You get it? I kept the equipment from you because the other members were already pissed at me."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She noogies your head and lets you go. "So you two don't cause no problems there won't be no problems, see? That excellently bad enough for you? How do you guys say it nowadays? Epic uber fair right?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Yeah, that's the Prez you think. Indifferent, energetic, crass and the better part of a decade out of date.

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The elf waves her finger. "You better do a better job of hiding it too. At this rate, you'll be found out in a week." She slaps your ass and you see Nina clench her fists. "And I can't do anything for you after that."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You both excuse yourselves as quickly as possible and split as soon as you hit the door. Last thing you hear the Prez call is "I knew those bogus rumors about you smelled rare kid. If you can warm up that cold Vee-Ice President, you must pack some kind of rad heat." You're not sure you caught all of that mishmash, but it felt vaguely inappropriate and sexual. As expected of the Prez.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">As you're walking from the school grounds. you notice Nina foundering on her right front foot. She tried so hard to hide it when she thought you were watching. That really bugs you. You wonder if she hurt her foot earlier. It would be her rear feet if it was from her punishment.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You confront her about it in the park after school the next day, kit in hand. The massive centaur bows up like it's a grave insult. "I'm NOT foundering! I could gallop all the way home."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The centaur sulks and raises her hoof. You notice the metal of her shoes is actually pewter, and has been glued on without any kind of pad. What the hell? There's clay and gravel stuck in there from her running around as well as the sole around the frog.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"What is all this?" You ask, half to yourself as you grab your hoof pick and begin clearing out the debris for a better look. Little gasps escape the giant warhorse as the clods and rocks fall to the grass.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Finally, you get the sole cleared and your brush uncovers something gold and shiny. You don't know whether to laugh or cry when you pull it out and Nina yelps. It's a cheap dangling spike earring. You know the type well, it's the kind Lisa likes to wear.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"If you left this in here you could have gotten an abscess you damn stubborn horse." You reprimand the tall dark mare. "And what's with these halfassed fake shoes?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina tries to look away and ignore the question, only to glance back nervously when you give her your signal for an ear twitch. She finally obeys when you change it to a double hard ear twitch. She really turns on the waterworks when you remind her that an order now does not mean obey later. You're a little afraid if you keep pushing her too hard you're going to cause permanent damage. Before you wouldn't have cared, but now, well you rather not do something irreparable.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"You used to go natural. What changed?" You ask harshly.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The tall centaur hics "My feet were hu-hurting after we started riding. So, I got some instant shoes."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Those are for decoration, not to bear rider weight or run on pavement. You've been on loads of different sports teams. Haven't you ever been properly shorn?" You tweak at each point for emphasis, eliciting sharp gasps from her sweet lips.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"N-no. The city centaur farrier only trims." Nina's breath is getting quicker. She's starting to associate the pain with other sensations that usually follow. You kiss her to reinforce it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Lucky for you, I know how to shoe a horse. And I think I have a set of something, just in your size." In reality you had about five sets in your bag that should be close, you knew enough to be able to eyeball her size. One of them would be right.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The big centaur almost bucks when she sees the cold steel. "Those kind of shoes! With nails?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You twitch her ear. "It will hurt a hell of a lot less than this. If I do everything right, you'll hardly feel it at all. If you do something stupid, you could get hurt. There WILL be lashes if you panic." You transfer to a soft twitch. "Trust me."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She seems to calm down until you pull out the hoof knife to work through the old glue. She starts to shift nervously, the saucer-sized hoof quivering in your hand. You know you'll have to get tough for this. You take out the custom centaur-sized mechanical lip twitch you put together last night.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You wrap the clamp end of the metal twitch in a bit of cloth for padding. Nina eyeballs it like a medieval torture device but those same eyes start to roll back once you get it attached and tightened.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You take out your knife and go back to cleaning off the glorified pewter decoration. Thankfully, her hoof beneath is very well maintained. You only need a few passes with the rasp before you can size it against the horseshoe.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The spare steel nails taste sharp between your lips as you hold down the shoe and tap in the first nail lightly. You tap a couple more times, listening for the proper sound of it seating in the hoof. Nina barely moves with the vibrations. She's totally zoned out. It's almost unfair the things you could do to a centaur in this state.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You hear the right thunk and double check on the hoof itself by sounding it with a small thwack. A quick clip of the excess and you hammer it forward, locking it in place. One nail down, a few dozen and a few more hooves to go.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The rest of the nails go in with little problem, as does the seating and cleanup with the rasp. Nina only turns to pay attention when you take out the big clencher to clench and set the hoof in the groove. Her big brown eyes, dilated with adrenaline and endorphines, start to panic. You twist the tightness on the twitch and get her mind off things long enough to clench and set it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">With her first hoof done you give her a pat on the back. "That wasn't so bad." The big warhorse of a girl nods absently. Should she really be this out of it? Maybe a mechanical twitch was too much for Nina at this point?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The other three hooves go quickly, though you have to clean them with a hoof pick first.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">After a solid hour you step back to admire your work. It might be the finest shoes you've shorn. Working with pampered feet is leagues easier than work animals.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You take off the lip twitch and stifle a snicker at the red mustache it gave her elegant face. "Wake up, Nina. Time to go for a ride."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina stares at you vacantly, her mind gone full space cadet. It takes a couple of minutes for her to come around. You note to yourself not to leave a twitch like that on for so long again. That sort of thing should be saved for serious punishment.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The mare finally comes back to herself and looks around, surprised to see you with your kit all packed back up. The huge centaur lifts a front hoof and looks down. She clicks another against a rock in the grass. Your brow creases in concern when you start to see her cry.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Are all the nails in right? Does something hurt?" You're sure you did everything right.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina tries to wipe away her tears, but they still keep coming. She tries to smile at you. "No, they feel great. It's nothing, really. Must just be an effect of that damn thing you attached to my face."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You're not convinced but you'll let it settle for now. There's bigger plans to set in motion.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You wipe a soft brown cheek "We'll break them in with a little trot around the park." She catches your hand in her own and nods, offering you a leg up. Her broad back might make you bowlegged one day but damn if she's not fun to ride in every way.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You expected Nina to protest a daytime ride, maybe even have to threaten her with a bridle to go along. The effects of the twitch might still be wearing off.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Once you get on the sidewalk loop, you hear the satisfying click of steel horseshoe on concrete. There's no foundering, no lameness in her gait now. You expect her to go faster, maybe even at a full gallop, trying to get this over as soon as possible. Instead she's prancing. You didn't even know this tomboy in a t-shirt and gym shorts had the refinement to know how to prance.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You see an old man whisper with his old saggy holostaurus wife on the circuit around the park. Both smile and wave. The man mouths something you can't catch and Nina's dark face actually blushes. After that she breaks into a trot, then a canter. That's more like what you expected.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The ride wraps up with no further incident, though Nina's flanks are soaked with sweat by the time she finally comes to a stop. You notice her shirt sticking to her in all the right places. Not for the first time, you wish there were more private places you could sneak off to with an eight foot tall, one ton, four-legged woman. That doesn't keep you from dragging her into the woods by the hand. Your pants are already wet with her sweat anyway.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Minutes later, you feel Nina's huge primary heart drum a song of lust as you grope her mountainous breasts over sweat-soaked cotton.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She breathes heard. "Did I do good? Do I get a reward?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"You did very good." You tell her before kissing her again. Her lips, still sensitive from the twitch earlier, make her shiver all over. You combine it with a soft ear twitch and she moans in pleasure. Lifting up her arm, you take a whiff as you rub your cheek into her sideboob. "It's funny. You really do smell like a horse." Nina isn't even phased anymore. She just puckers her lips for another kiss. You oblige then give her a hickie on her neck and grab her tits one last time before working your way down her back.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina's soft hot pussy is rearing to go. You've not seen her this wet since the time you punished her with the vibrators. You're not sure why, but she wants it bad. And you make her tell you so.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I want you." She admits. "Mate with me. Ravish me. Screw me. Fuck me. Don't make me wait. Give me your dick!"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">A satisfied dark grin creeps across your face. It's the first time she's ever begged like that."I guess that will have to do this time." You grumble as you plunge inside her wet muscular furnace.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina cums in a shaking hard splash almost as soon as you put it in. Her breathing is labored, but you just jackhammer at your own pace. She recovers after a minute and turns around to look at you. The gigantic centaur reaches out to you with one hand wanting to be held.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You grab hold of the strong bow-calloused brown fingers with your own. Nina flashes you a smile. Your downstairs brain knows seeing those glorious fleshmounds on full wet t-shirt display, bouncing just a little with every penetration, is worth any handholding. Pulling on her arm, you use her for more leverage as you thrust deeper inside.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The tomboy mare gets tighter as you squeeze her hand, her drooling pussy trying valiantly to suck you all the way inside, hungering for your seed. You slam inside and her swollen clit brushes against your balls. Both of you cry out at the sudden stimulation. You try the same stroke again and it's just as screamingly good. Your hips strike Nina's wide ass again and again, her tail tickling your thigh. You can't take much more, your mind is starting to go numb, focusing only on the primal need in front of you, the need to secure your lineage.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Your actual thoughts are much simpler as the girl's vagina coils around your cock with a level of affection you've never extracted from her before. Each time you pull out, Nina refuses to let your hand go. Each time she tries to drag you closer, like if she pulled hard enough she could hold you in her arms while you stirred her insides. The centaur crushes your hand in hers as she builds to her peak. Your breath shortens.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Tensing, arching, and moaning, Nina and you cum together for the first time. Hot streams of your hot lust squirt out in the depths of the mare. Hard contractions and a wave of centaur juices responds in its wake. The first thought that crosses your orgasm-addled mind is how happy Nina looks.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The moment of bliss passes and you're able to screw your head back on straight. You hope her pills are doing the job. She's so massive she has to take fifteen times the amount of a normal girl.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You get so caught up in working through your plans that you almost miss a soft "I love you."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina gazes expectantly at you. You smile. "I'll say it every time. I love you too."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">After that day, Nina becomes much more sexually aggressive and even harder to control. You've seen this sort of rebelliousness before, when gentling a horse goes wrong and the animal fights for dominance.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She still surprises you when she shows up for her Friday night ride in a new strapless red velvet evening gown. It's gorgeous, complimented with elbow length white ballroom gloves and leggings. You didn't even know centaurs could wear garters. The colors contrast her dark body and you inhale a deep a breath as you take it all in. It all had to be hand tailored and must have been incredibly expensive. Her long black hair is let down and shines even in the half light of the street lamps.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The familiar clip of massive horseshoes rings as she prances up to you like a parade horse on show. Each leg pulls high, revealing long legs and stirring her skirt. Her back is straight and her hands rest on her waist like a proper centaur lady. Nina gives you a smug smile. "Well, what do you think?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Your anger puts a hard brake on your beating heart and lust. "Where did you get something like this?" You ask suspiciously.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina gets that disobedient look in her eye and nervously looks away, ignoring you. How did you ever let things get this out of hand? At some point you traded in breaking for gentling but this girl just will not properly respond to anything but a firm hand and pain. It's time to go back to the basics.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You motion Nina down for a twitch and she tries to go for a kiss instead. You're faster and grab her ear. You turn up the torque to screaming pain, well past the safe zone. Nina drops to her knees, ruining her pure white leggings with grass stains. Tears well up in her eyes and she lets out the kind of sweet painful scream you haven't heard in some time.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"D-don't you like it?" The tall girl cries.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I know you, horse. You hate frills and dresses. You would never pick this out yourself. So tell me where it came from." Your voice carries a hard edge.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Fighting against your twitch, Nina grabs your face with both white-gloved hands and hugs you close with powerful arms. "I'm sorry. I was going to tell you tonight. I promise I was."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You let go in surprise. The girl has an iron will to fight through that kind of pain, but you guess she has had practice now. Her long hair brushes against your face as she nuzzles your neck.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina hugs you almost bone-crackingly tight against her soft chest. "It was a gift from Mother. She saw my new shoes, and she was so happy. She said it was nice to see someone so old-fashioned, that I should dress like a proper lady when I told you. She wants to meet my boyfriend."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">And now you just feel terrible, guilty and confused. Nina still pretends like she doesn't know you at school, but she wants to bring you home to her parents?

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Another big crack opens in the jaded armor over your heart. Your dark resolve has long since gone soft. "I'm sorry Nina, you look so beautiful." You start.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The centaur kisses you deeply before you can say any more. She doesn't let go for a long time. Eventually she lets you go and you help her brush off as she gets back up. Luckily her knees are the only really dirty parts of her, and she still looks ravishing.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You can't shake your feelings and decide it's best to call it a night. You turn to leave, when red velvet straining over massive breasts presses against your back. Warm lips caress your ear and suck playfully. The centaur's hand reaches in front of you, holding a familiar bridle. "Come on Anon. The night is young. Won't you ride your Nina? I promise I'll be a good girl for you."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You find your own will skating on thin ice. Nina is so manipulative in her own way, a masterful liar who can bring crocodile tears on command. It's hard to get a bead on her. But you feel that in her, a genuine fire burns for you. The only question is which one of you will it consume first.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You take the bridle from her hand. It turns out to be a long sweaty night.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">That Sunday, you find yourself at Nina's house, a big home in oldtown not far from the park and your school. It's not country club but it still would qualify as a small mansion. You expect that would have to be the case for a family of centaurs.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The size and scale of the front door reminds you of being a child. The softball-sized crystal knob is up at the level of your chest. The frame leaves plenty of headroom even for Nina. Thankfully the doorbell is a little more average. You ring it and the sound of clopping hooves comes your way.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You hear a lock click over and the four inch thick piece of oak and stained glass swings inward. What looks like a smaller girlier version of Nina peeks through the crack and stares down at you with yellow eyes. She opens the door all the way and you get a good look. Smaller is relative here. She's still a good twenty two hands tall. The teenage centaur sizes you up, chewing something in her mouth. A second later she calls back into the cavernous house. "Hey sis. Your boyfriend's here!" Looking inside, you can see there are huge wide hallways and rooms with few walls. It's almost built like a stock barn or arena disguised as a house. The floor at the entrance is all tile and there's what looks like astroturf beyond.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The familiar clicks of horseshoes come barreling around the corner, and you see Nina has learned to make full use of the extra protection and grip the shoes offer as she narrowly misses crashing into the wall in her haste. The tall centaur glares at her sister but introduces you to her kindly enough. "This is my little sister Isabella. She's first year. You wouldn't have seen her around."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Call me Izzy." The girl gives you an inappropriately lewd smile as she smacks on whatever it is. She offers you bag that looks full of grain. "Wheat gum?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You decline and Nina shoos her off with some effort. Then the big centaur grabs your hand and invites you inside.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You quickly see why the Van Harne's have such a reputation around town for extraspecies furnishings.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">There's a few small chairs scattered around for humanoid guests, but what catches your eye is the biggest lowest widest couch you've ever seen by the TV. You mistake it for a bed at first. Near the kitchen there's a massive table as tall as your chin, convenient heights and sizes for the girls.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You remember Nina doesn't like sitting down when she eats. You've had the wallet-breaking experience of taking her out to dinner before. You can only imagine that the whole table gets fully used even if the centaur only has the one sister.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">A large clomp catches your attention to your left and you see a glimpse of a large oddly-shaped bed, like a low chaise mated to a four poster. Then the door closes and you get a good look at the matriarch of the home. She's big, but not as big as her daughters. Large toned muscles bulge across her back and arms. If Nina was athletic, this woman was a true monster, probably from her work. Streaks of gray mar her black hair and familiar brown eyes drag you in, judging. She walks closer and you notice her left front leg is lame. Probably splints or arthritis.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina introduces you to her mother, Maria Van Harne, second generation head of Harne's Furniture.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"So you've been riding my little girl." She smashes your hand in her palm, looking you in the eye. "It's about time she brought a man home. I was afraid I'd catch her out in the workshop one day lathing a centaur widow's staff." The old mare makes a hooked finger and gives a convincing whinny, no doubt practiced. You've never heard Nina make any kind of sound like that.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"MOTHER!" Nina looks about to die from embarrassment.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Maria ignores her. "You a farrier boy? This town could use a good farrier. Lord knows I miss having my husband nail my shoes for me. These prissy modern girls don't even wear them properly. It's all show. I have to go out of town to get mine done."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You explain that you were raised around horses and knew a lot of the basics. Nothing special.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You chat for awhile and the old centaur seems to approve. You think you passed whatever test you were there for.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Maria finally says she needs to talk to Nina for a few minutes and calls Izzy to show you around the house in the meantime. The freshman almost seems too happy to drag you off. Nina watches with jealous eyes.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">While touring the yard, Izzy lures you into a the dark hidden shade under an old red oak while you're preoccupied with the whole situation. Before you can react, she grabs you by the wrists and pins you to the rough bark of the ancient tree. Inexperienced lips smash against yours, and a twisted light shines from yellow eyes. "Don't struggle. You don't have a chance. You can't get at my ears when you can't even move your hands."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" You snap.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I hate my sister. She pretends to be a perfect ice queen." Izzy kisses your neck hard and makes sure to leave a red hickey. "But she's really a pervert that gets off on being abused and made to submit and fighting against it. I've seen how she behaves around you." She lowers her voice to a whisper. "At the park, at school. She's so very pathetic. You know she calls you Master in her sleep?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">This is bullshit, you think. No way a one ton centaur could have been spying on you. Then you remember using Nina's locator for her phone, and you think how easy it would have been to place a few buttonhole cameras around your regular spots. You think about all the times you made Nina sneak out late, but not late enough that a teenager would have been asleep.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Izzy licks your cheek. "I think one too many of Mother's speeches on perseverantia ad finem optatum and being strong and her role as future head of the family made her go a little crazy. Even so, she's still the favorite. But it will only take a little push to send her over the edge. I'm going to give her that push."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You decide to do the shameful but obvious thing and try to shout for help.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Izzy cuts you off with a headbutt to the gut and knocks the wind out of you. The tall ears tempt you to try to catch one with your teeth. When you try, she drives her crown of her head into your chin. You spit as you feel another tooth chip. Motherfucker!

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Izzy shakes you against the tree a few times to quiet you down, then grasps your wrists in a single hand while she removes her hair tie. You only realize there was a zip tie hidden inside once she slips it over your wrists and binds your hands behind you.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Just relax." She moans. "The fun is only beginning." The heat of her breath, the pounding of her primary heart as her bountiful chest presses against you, you recognize all the signs of a centaur getting seriously turned on.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">That's when she makes her mistake. She tries to go in for another kiss, and you have one last card to play. When her lips are almost on you, you grab her upper lip in your teeth and bite down in an improvised lip twitch. The move smashes your teeth against hers painfully but you hold on tight. Almost immediately, you see her pupils start to dilate and her yellow eyes stare off into space. Slowly, you feel her hold slacken, but you're still hanging a good two feet off the ground. You immobilized her at least. But now you're stuck. You can't even call out.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">After about twenty minutes, you hear Nina calling for the two of you. Finally, she walks around the back corner of the garden and sees the two of you together, looking for all the world like you're making out, one sided or not.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Tears well up in Nina's eyes, and for a moment you think she's going to bolt. Then you hear the tomboy crack her knuckles "Isabella Sofia Freya Van Harne, my dear sister, I'm going to break every last one of your legs for this. And I'm going to make sure you live through it to feel the excruciating pain of your mistake for the rest of your short miserable life."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Izzy finally drops you as Nina grabs her by the blouse and hauls the smaller centaur around to face her. You let go of Izzy's lip and crash to the ground, bruising your hip on a gnarled root.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"You DARE do this to me on the day I get Mother's blessing!" Nina is shaking with rage and tears. Izzy just starts to come around when Nina rolls her shoulders and cracks her fist into her sister's face. Yellow eyes fly wide as the teenager's neck snaps around.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Your tall centaur pulls her dark brown hand back for another strike with bloody knuckles. The smaller centaur's dainty hands are brushed aside as Nina pummels her with another hard right hook in the cheek. She follows up with a short steel-shoe'd kick to the shins. You wince, that could have fractured something.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Fuck you, slut." Izzy spits. She grabs her sister's wrist and tries to respond with an unshorn kick of her own.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The ensuing spectacle reminds you of bloody old horsefighting tournaments. And you're the mating prize staked in the arena, almost being trampled underfoot. You're trapped and can't even leave the safety of your little knot in the tree as the odd hoof smashes into the timber around you. Your jaw is so sore from holding the twitch for so long, you can't even yell a command. Nina finally knocks the smaller girl over and rears up for her signature finishing strike.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Enough horseplay fillies!" The order echoes from behind the two sisters. Both centaurs freeze.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"You're embarrassing the whole neighborhood. Get inside. NOW!" It's Maria, hobbling by the garden. Both girls instantly cower, only giving each other parting hateful looks as Izzy gets up and limps away first.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina bends down to help you up and bite through your bond with powerful teeth.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She leans her head over for a soft ear twitch, and you give it to her, plus a kiss and a sharp slap on the flank. "You were late."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I know." The huge girl hugs you into her breasts, her sweat soaking into your dusty shirt. "I'm sorry."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Maria pokes her head back around "Today Nina."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Back inside, Maria directs her two daughters to stand beside each other in that same straight back parade stance you've seen Nina use on occasion.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Izzy is crying. You don't know if it's fake or not. Her left front leg is held up off the floor. "M-mother, I think she broke my cannon."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Maria looks over her daughter's bloody and swelling face, pulling her down to her level to get a good look at the teethmarks on her lip. "Stow it. Honestly, what did you think was going to happen?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina allows herself a smug smirk and her mother turns to her. "What do you think you're smiling about?" Maria pulls her down to her level and slaps her across the face, hard. "You're shorn now. You could have killed her! With shoes comes the responsibilities of a lady. You're no child anymore. Will you go berserk every time some woman makes a pass at your man? You live in Little Monster City. Grow up!"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She steps back, taking both of them in her gaze. "You both bring shame to the Van Harne name. Your father, rest his soul, would weep to see his little girls behaving this way. I can't even stand to look at you."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She turns to Nina. "Go get the cart ready to take your sister to the hospital. Isabella, go grab some of my painkillers. You'll really want them if they make you wait."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Hard hands grab your shoulders to keep you behind as you go to follow Nina. Hot breath whispers in your ear. "You gotta use a firm hand with her, or she'll run roughshod all over you. She takes after her mother that way." You nod and she stops you again. "Even a mother respectful of her daughter's privacy can't help but notice her little girl admiring her first bridle in the mirror. Take good care of her, and she'll take good care of you." She smiles warmly. "And if you don't, I'll kill ya."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Maria and Izzy depart, leaving you and Nina at the house. Nina is downcast. You know she had planned this as some kind of perfect day.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">After bandaging up the warhorse girl's knuckles and a few other nasty cuts, you run your hand from her toned humanoid stomach back to her withers. "Nina, we've got some time. Go grab your bridle." You order. Nina immediately perks up in just the right combination of anxiety and anticipation.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The big centaur trots off to her room and comes back a minute later. Her stacked torso bends over to your level for you to put the leather and steel contraption on her.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You slide the crown strap over her ears first, giving each a soft twitch before setting and straightening the brow band. You force the curb strap over the bottom of her chin. It's different than setting a bridle on a regular horse, but you found this way to be the most efficient for a centaur. You secure the throat strap at the back of her soft brown jaw.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You notice the stainless steel D-ring-ended bit you handmade is barely pulling at the corners of her mouth, probably from her toying with it so much. You tighten the cheekstraps to a healthy three wrinkles. Nina starts to lick and gum the bit, just the right amount of uncomfortable.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You signal her to remove her shirt before you attach the reigns. Her full brown tits strain against her familiar black Ornery Oni brand sports bra. You twitch her ear just a little hard. "You only brought the long reins. Is this what you wanted you dirty horse?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Ihmm sahwy." Nina tries to talk around the bit.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Sorry isn't an answer. Yes or no is an answer." You twitch harder and Nina's breath starts to quicken.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Yesh. I wansh ish." Nina's hands go to your pants as you attach the reins.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You stop her. Izzy is a Grade-A bitch but you did get one useful piece of info from her. "Say 'I want it master.' and say it right."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You see the massive centaur swallow hard and try very hard to enunciate, clicking her tongue for the T's. "I wantuh itsh, maztur."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You pull her head down by the reins and give her a quick kiss over bit-tight lips. "Then let's do it on the bed."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina looks confused. "Buh my bedsh nau big ennuf for..."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Her eyes get wide as you grab her hand and lead her to the master bedroom. The centaur gets panicky "Mozer ill kill me. Sheull kill you tshoo."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You yank on the reins and she digs her hooves into the fake turf. "I'm not asking." You imperiate.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina finally relents, and you walk through the heavy oak doors into a room that smells of red ceder and sawdust. The bed other than it's massive size looks fairly normal on the largest side but has a large chaise-style curl on the other. The flat side looks like it hasn't been used in a very long time.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">There's an oversized dresser with a mirror and massive wardrobe. Well, it might be a chifferobe for a centaur.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Thought the red satin sheets look inviting, you do the smart thing and make Nina lay down some blanket-sized centaur towels on the bed to soak up the sweat and other evidence. You both strip down completely, a first for you. You take a second, that feels like a minute, to appreciate the terrified naked one ton girl sitting and trembling obediently on the covers awaiting your touch. Even the dark centaur can't stop looking at your own bare body with her large almond brown eyes.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina runs her fingers over your chest while you gently twitch her ears and go in for a kiss, stopping guiltily on the crooked lump of bone on your side. You instruct her to roll over on her back, something that's always been impossible on hard ground. For a girl who is always upright, even when she sleeps, you can see the disorientation and fear take hold as her legs stick in the air. Her perky breasts slide just so to either side of her chest and her breath speeds to the edge of hyperventilation.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You straddle her upper body and lay your erection in the valley of her breasts. She's so big you don't even have to hunch your back to kiss her while you massage her boobs and tweak hard nipples. "Your hands are rough. Your mouth is full. So let's try this, in a different way."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You guide her arms to press her warm yielding chocolate mounds together. The big centaur is so scared you're afraid she'll kick if you go down below or grab her hocks.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">She folds her arms up into little cat's paws and presses you from either side, begging silently to hold your hands as you thrust into dark velvety yielding flesh. She's so soaked with sweat, you move smoothly in her cleavage, each stroke leaving behind more of your precum and lubricating your path into rich hot heaven.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You kiss Nina and intertwine your fingers in hers as your momentum builds, reassuring the jittery mare. Her big primary heart is beating so hard that it vibrates your dick and sends tremors through her mountains. You don't even have to look behind you to know Nina is dripping with desire as you titfuck the centaur on her back even harder.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Her breasts bounce and jiggle as you drive hard between her, hips slamming against firm mammaries impressive enough to outshine any set on the bustiest shortstack. You move your lips to her tall ears and she lets out a lusty moan as you bite lightly, playfully on her fuzzy cartilage.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Your own breath comes short and hot as you build toward orgasm. Nina licks your chest through her bit and begins to grind one tit against the other to vary the sensation as she reads the peak of your arousal swiftly arriving. Large calloused hands envelope your own as you cum hard between in the warhorse's titties. Your hips buck in spams as you release into the chest of the panting mare. Her tight cleavage holds every last pearly jet in a fleshy pocket until you force her arms apart and the gelatinous white lust runs in a sticky glob down the center of her fine chest and onto her abs. The centaur absently scoops up a large dollop in her fingers and tries to lick it off through her bit with effort. The girl has come a long way. You grab her reins and motion her to sit upright. You soft twitch her ear with your free hand. "Is my Nina ready for her ride?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Yesh mazsher. Rie me. Pleaz!" Nina swishes her tail and tries to raise her hips seductively. She rubs her hand over your slick cock, refusing to let it go soft before she gets what she wants. The dark mare doesn't even care where she is anymore. She only knows what her body tells her she needs.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You pull back on the reins, digging the bit into her smooth cheeks. She obediently stops rubbing on you and begging. You kiss her cheek. "Next time you'll have to beg for it, but today is special. This is a reward."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You place your hands on her jet black rump and see the spring of sexual anticipation wet and waiting, clitoris throbbing in time with her secondary heart. Her fluids ran all the way over her ass and even into her tail while you had her on her back. You tease her entrance, wetting your head and feeling the heat come off of her. Nina looks back at you, begging for you to get on with it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You tighten the reins as an idea comes to you. You slip upward, to the ring of her tight ass, slick and lubricated from her own juices. Nina fidgets on the bed. She still hasn't learned to love anal. Fortunately for her, you like it enough for the both of you. Her hands dig into the covers as you push inside. The centaur's tight anus accepts you graciously even if Nina does not.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">You pull on the reins for leverage as you plunge inside, causing the big horse to let go of the bed and arch her back. You wrap the reins in one hand as you gather more natural lube from her soaked pussy to smooth out the ride. Tremors wrack the centaur at your touch and she cums onto her own mother's bed, dropping bodily onto the mattress.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">But you're not done yet. You continue to explore the open softness behind her muscled gate, thrusting mercilessly. The mare can't catch her breath as you slap her hindquarters, causing her to tighten up and let out a moan she tries to cover up.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Popping the reins, you direct her to move her own hips. Nina groans as her ass descends onto your lap.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The massive centaur moves a veritable wall of flesh as she rocks her rear hips back and forth, taking you from tip to base and back again. Each time her lusty hole grabs at your glans, from the dome of the tip to the crown of the corona, before working greedily down your shaft.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Every time you slap her rump or pop the reins, she gets tighter and faster. The juices of her pussy slather your balls and base, providing more lubrication to your feverish action.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina is finally starting to really get into it as you feel her butt slam into you hard and wing your bruised hip. Her black coat shines with sweat, and you can hear the odd primal snort when you give her an especially hard slap or a skin twitch.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Your own body is covered in a slick sheen and the reins feel slippery in your hand as your reach your limit. You grab them in both hands and yank hard. Nina bucks and struggles against the sudden pain as you bury yourself as deep as you can possibly go and release everything you have inside, propelling your sperm in a doomed mission to breed with the horse girl.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The centaur is lost in her own world as her muscle irises around your dick, and she cums again, tongue sticking through her bit and eyes staring at an imaginary sky. She slumps down and you lay together in a sweaty heap. You take off the bridle and Nina finally looks at you to hear the magic words, those words you always say when you're both finished. "I love you."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">This time you follow it up with. "If I ever lay with you on a bed like this again, it will be to help continue your breed." Nina kisses you and doesn't let go, breasts pushing against your tired chest. You lay there, both smiling stupidly, smelling of sex and sin. Soon you realize that you need to cleanup and hope to god the sex smell clears.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">With a large amount of laundry in the wash, you tell Nina you'll head home before the family shows back up. You only pause at the door. You give the mare a searching look. Today of all days has reminded you just how strong she is. "You're a tough horse. What really happened that first day?"

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The huge centaur stares at you and fidgets. You don't go for an ear twitch. You can tell she's just trying to order her words in her mind. She looks equally unsure and ashamed.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Finally the one ton girl opens her mouth. "Perseverantia ad finem optatum, you know the family motto. Nothing is more attractive to a Van Harne than perseverance."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I didn't even know you, but I had heard your reputation so I hated you with everyone else in the club but Prez. But no matter what I did, you just would not leave. I thought you were like a tick attached to club, sucking the blood from the rest of us." Her tone lightens a little. "Despite my efforts and everyone else's, you kept coming day after day, week after week, and you were getting better with no help from anyone."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Tears start to shine in her eyes. "It made me feel something when I saw that, and I hated myself for it. It made me hate you even more. I think Prez sensed that, because she'd tease me mercilessly whenever you were brought up." Nina laughs halfheartedly.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The huge girl really starts to bawl now. "That day I saw you, I knew I needed to drive you off once and for all. So I broke your bow and I tried to crush your spirit. I never expected you to fight back the way you did."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Snot runs down the centaur's elegant face and she stifles a cry. "I'd never felt so helpless in my life as when you grabbed my ear. Not even Mother had punished me like that before. Then when you had me at your mercy, instead of beating on me up or hurting me, you looked at me like a woman. No man had ever shown interest in an oversized tomboy like me and here you were making me please you like it was the most natural thing in the world. It scared me but at the same time it made me just a little happy. When it was all over. I didn't know what to do anymore. So I did nothing."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Her eyes glaze over and you can almost see the memories playing inside her head.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina is looking past you at some imaginary point now. "And you know it got to be wonderful, to have times with no responsibility, no immediate future to worry about, where I only had to do as my master told me and everything would be alright. No matter how humiliating or painful, he would always say at the end, 'I love you'."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Nina finally dries her face. "Have you ever hear the story of the Tinkerer and the Centaur? It's an old favorite, though you don't hear it told much anymore."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">_________________

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">A centaur meets a traveling tinkerer on the road to the city.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I have no bow, but I must hunt. For my father has fallen ill, and can no longer feed my family." The centaur says.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I think I have something, in just your size." The young tinkerer tells her. He gives her a bow and asks no payment in return, only the promise she will repay him one day if she gets the chance. The centaur girl leaves happily.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Years later the centaur meets the tinkerer again in the city. "I have no shoes, and the streets are hard." The centaur says.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I think I have something, in just your size." The young tinkerer responds. Once again, the centaur leaves happily with her new shoes.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Later, the king calls for a campaign and the centaur seeks out the tinkerer.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"Kind tinkerer, I have no armor and I must go to war." The centaur begs.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">"I think I have something, in just your size." The young tinkerer tells her for the third time. She begins to suspect the man must be magic as she leaves in perfectly-fitted plate.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">Years later, the centaur finds the tinkerer again. She places her wages on his table to pay for all of his previous gifts. "Kind tinkerer, I have returned from war and I have no man to love."

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 36pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"">The tinkerer only smiles and shrugs "I have only my heart, and I gave that to you long ago."

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