"Lap it up, boy," she whimpered. "Lick me off…"
The pony dutifully and willingly continued to slap his tongue into her creamy cunt, snorting and blowing hot, horsey breath right up her fuckhole. Her clit rippled and throbbed, vibrating like a tuning fork. The walls of her cunt-hole were seeping, and cuntjuice poured onto the horse's tongue in creamy ribbons, further exciting the horny brute as the delicious stuff soaked into his sensitive tastebuds.
Her cuntlips were unfolded so widely now that they were clamped around the pony's twitching muzzle, and he seemed to be trying to shove his snout right up her fuck tunnel. Clinging to his mane, the lithe girl was riding his head, her trim thighs rippling with muscle as if she were riding at a trot. Then she jerked faster, cantering, ready to break into a gallop. Another creamy crest was building up in her belly as she jolted against the pony with a fucking motion, whimpering and moaning with her depraved delight.
Buck was humping, shoving his prick in and out just as if he was stuck up a cunt. His prick was so long that the naked black prick-knob reached up to his chest as his haunches heaved. His hot cock bumped against Bonny's knee. His pisshole had started to weep and a slippery flow of preliminary spunk soaked her leg. Feeling hot, thick horse-jism trickle onto her flesh, Bonny wailed, more eager than ever to pump all that precious fuckjuice from his cock and balls, so hot that she had to cream herself first. Working towards that end, the naughty teenager whipped her steaming pussy furiously against the pony's slurping tongue and rippling nostrils.
Her legs began to shake violently. Her belly heaved up and her ass jolted in and out as her hips ground against the brute. His tongue lashed at her pussy, spooning cuntjuice out like a soft ladle stirring a creamy bowl.
"Jesus – my cunt is melting!" Bonny gasped.
As if he understood her words, Buck slammed his tongue deeply up Bonny's pussy-slot as her climax ripped through her. Waves of joy higher and more intense than any the girl had ever known before coursed through her loins. Streams of cuntjuice lathered her crotch up and down into the crack of her taut little ass as Buck's long tongue slid after those delicious foaming rivers, slurping her juices back up. Spasm after spasm shook the trembling girl as her clit and cunt went off like a machine gun, peak rushing upon peak. Then the separate crests melted into one tremendous orgasm and Bonny cried out with abandon. The prolonged thrill caused her to shake spasmodically. The girl felt as if her whole body was melting, her blood and bones and brain all turning into cunt-juice and pouring from her fuckhole.
As the wild thrill finally ebbed, Bonny had to hold tight to Buck's mane to keep from collapsing. Buck kept on lapping away, finishing the succulent feast despite the fact that his neglected prick was hammering for attention. Bonny rode his slurping tongue for a few more moments, making sure that she had worked off every spasm and milked off every juicy drop. His big tongue lapped it all up, replacing her cunt cream with pony slobber.
Bonny staggered backwards. The horse's muzzle was clamped to her cunt so firmly that as she dragged away, her cuntlips were pulled out then jerked free with a loud, moist, slurping sound. Bonny took two steps backwards and sank to the ground, panting and gasping. Buck stared at her, cuntjuice dripping from his muzzle, his red tongue streaked with cum cream and lolling from one side of his jaw. Faint with the thrill of coming, Bonny gazed back at her pony through misty eyes, shaking her head in awe.
What a wonderful day this was, the girl thought. It was wonderful because Bonny knew damned well that she was going to be fooling around with her pony an awful lot in the next happy weeks and months. Even with her cunt cooled off momentarily by her orgasm, the girl was already looking forward to her next bestial adventure.
But today wasn't finished yet.
Buck had a massive hard-on and swollen balls – and Bonny owed her pony a favor…
CHAPTER THREE
Bonny was sitting in the grass, her knees raised and her sleek thighs parted. Creamy cunt-juice and frothy pony slobber streamed down her fluffy golden crotch and seeped into the tight crack of her trim little ass. A slippery patch spread out on the ground under her as her juices soaked into the soil.
Buck gazed at the inviting sight of Bonny's wet pussy and neighed softly, his head going up and down, his mane tossing and his long red tongue hanging out. Cuntjuice dripping from his muzzle and the horny horse was still being driven wild by the aromatic scent of the girl's pussy. He was ready and willing to tongue her off again.
But Bonny had a new pleasure in mind. As the pony gazed at her delicious cunt, the girl stared back at his gigantic cock and swollen balls. Her palms and fingers itched for a feel of that hard, hot prick-meat and her pink tongue slid slowly back and forth across her lower lip. Bonny had never sucked a cock, human or otherwise, but the randy girl just knew by looking at it that Buck's huge prick would be a delicious mouthful.
The pony took a tentative step forward, his neck arching as he lowered his head, ready to lap some more pussy. But Bonny gently pushed his muzzle aside and nimbly slid under his broad chest, curling onto one flank right in front of his cockhead. That massive slab of dark cock-meat was aimed at her like a howitzer – a cannon overloaded with a charge of hot, thick fluid shot, ready to bombard the juicy target of the girl's nubile body. She could feel the fiery heat of his smoking cockhead against her flushed face as the mighty wedge of naked pony cock flared and throbbed in front of her. Her blue eyes stared in fascination at the thrilling lump of cockhead. She tilted her head from side to side, her eyes glued to his prick and her tongue sliding across her lips.
Buck snorted and pawed at the ground with one hind hoof, not sure what was going to happen, but well aware that the girl was very close to his thundering cock and ready for anything. His cock muscles tensed and his prickshaft jerked up and down. A hungry little whimpering sound came from Bonny's lips.
Reaching out with both hands, the girl cupped the pony's cockshaft between them, gripping him just behind his throbbing cockhead. She could barely span the thick prickshaft with both hands. His prick lurched. It was like a piledriver. Buck's flanks trembled as he felt her hands on his hard cockstalk. His haunches surged and he humped, shoving his prick through her hands, his cockhead looming out towards her face. Bonny began to pump her cupped hands up and down on his cockshaft, slowly and steadily. As she pulled, the leathery sheath curled up over the ledge of his cockhead and as she pushed back towards his balls, she dragged the skin away, leaving his naked cockhead flaring out.
"Do you like that, Buck?" she whispered.
Buck snorted and humped, fucking through her hands. His prick was getting bigger and harder with every stroke and his balls were swelling as his load built up.
Bonny's mouth was watering and her tongue felt as hot as her clit, as if her mouth had become a substitute cunt, an oral fuckhole. She yearned for a taste of pony prick. But Bonny had never done anything like this before and she was a bit inhibited. Sucking off an animal was real naughty, she knew. Did she want to lose her oral cherry to a pony, or save it for some lucky guy? She was hungry for his succulent cock and delicious jism, yet timid and reluctant. She figured it would be enough to just jerk him off and let his fuckjuice squirt out onto her tits and into her face. Enough for the first time, at least, because Bonny knew herself well enough to realize that she was not going to be satisfied with merely frigging him off for very long.