This continues directly from Ch. 01. A little bit of cum inflation in this one. As always, feedback is appreciated!
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I don't think anything can top being embarrassed in front of the entire human race on TV.
My new centaur boytoy and I raced through the woods, distancing ourselves from the news crew that had just unknowingly caught me giving him a blowjob. I'm sure they caught a few great shots of my pale ass as it bounced into the trees.
After an entire minute of frantic sprinting, I had to stop. "Ok... I'm not a runner..." I panted, struggling to keep up with a man that was literally half a horse.
"Ah! Luckily I am. Would you care to ride?"
Would I ever!?
I hopped onboard, the warm horsehair below me feeling wonderful on my nude legs and booty. This was my first time riding anything horse-like, and the positioning confused me. He led my arms to his torso and gave warning to hold on tight.
He was fast. I could see why people took up horseback riding as a hobby; the rush of speed as he went from trot to gallop was amazing and we were speeding through the woods in seconds. His hooves found their footing with ease, confirming he made this trek many times before. I held tight, my hands finding a lovely spot on his abs as I wrapped my arms around him, hair flowing in the wind that rushed past us.
After a few miles, he let me down. We were far enough from the reporters at this point, and I was still soaking in his cum. While he loved looking at me like that, he wasn't fond about getting it all over his glorious hair. I couldn't blame him.
"Did you enjoy the ride?" He smirked, slowing his pace so we could walk together. "I am called Alin, by the by. We don't have last names like humans. I imagine it is because there has never been a lot of us to begin with."
"Well, it would make sense why we've never met much before now." I said. "Is there like a spring or lake nearby that I can, uh, wash some of this off? It was a little fun at first, but it's getting a bit icky in the sun..."
He laughed. "But you look wonderful in my seed! Yes, there is a spring up ahead. It is on our way to the city."
We found a small trail, hooves having beat the ground in plenty of times before. The pond was small, but the water was clear and it was deep enough to walk in and dip your head beneath the surface. Alin assured me there were no dangerous creatures in here, saying many centaurs washed off before heading towards human settlements.
I lay my dress to the side and took off my sandals, nude in front of my centaur friend. I'd lost my hat some ways back and I prayed Alin could find a new one for me, less my poor skin burn to a crisp. "You visit human settlements? Seems odd we're all just finding out about you."
He stomped his way into the water, letting it come up to his abdomen before resting and sighing with relief. "We were careful before on who we trusted with knowledge of our civilization. Humans helped develop medicine for us with their technology, and in return we helped build of their cities and carry them great distances. It was only recently that the wrong person found out and wanted his moment of fame for being the one to tell all the humans of our existence."
"What a shame." The water was the perfect temperature, cool enough to help relieve the heat that had been pounding on me all day. I walked into the deep end, dipping my head below to soak out at least some of the cum. I resurfaced and walked back to shallower waters, rubbing my skin and rinsing off.
Alin was loving the view. "You are very beautiful. The way water drips from your body is something I would like to record and watch. What do you humans call them? Movings?"
I laughed. "Movies, is what I think you're trying to say." His compliments made me blush. Hitting on me already? I guess I did give him a blowjob. We were hardly strangers. "What's the history like for, uh, human/centaur relations? Is this a thing that's happened before?"
He shrugged. "I've heard of it. In the distant past, there was a tribe of humans and centaurs that lived together in harmony. Nowadays, our love interests have remained with just centaurs."
"Huh. Must be difficult not having anything to... you know. Stick your pole into."
Alin gave her a baffled look, then laughed. "You are funny, Ashley! But yes, it has been disappointing. We mate for life like humans do, no sharing. The women dwindle in numbers, and they only give birth to men."
"That's so odd." I walked to shore and sat down, sprawling out in the short grass and gazing up into the trees. It was the only sunny spot in the clearing, and I figured drying off naturally would be nice. My hair flowed out around me, the brilliant red in contrast with the dark green grass. "I wonder if having a child with a human is the solution. You guys are half-human half-horse afterall. Or maybe having a child with a horse? Is that something you do?"
He nodded. "Yes, that's what some of the men without wives do. There are herds of wild horses that roam and they mate with the females when they look interested. Unfortunately, when they bear children, they are normal horses."
"Huh. I have no idea how this works then. Relations between races are confusing."
Laughter. "On that, I agree."
I heard him trot out of the water, shake off what drops clung to his body, and make his way to my side. His feet folded beneath him as he sat down, pressing his warm horse hair against my skin.
There was something almost therapeutic about how soft and satin-like the short hair felt. I brushed my hands across his side, digging my fingers in deep as if I was scratching an animal. He smiled down at me, eyes tracing over my body.
"You are a very sexual woman."
"What do you mean?"
He chuckled. "We've discussed this in the few encounters we've had with your kind so far. Our senses are more acute, and we can sense when a woman, or man, has heightened sexual feelings. Their body heat, the way they smell, the way they walk and move. We can tell when someone is aroused and needs to be satisfied."
I had never thought of that before. Animals did seem to have better instincts about these things. The half-horse in centaurs appeared to be strong. "What do I feel like to you?"
"Very warm." He said. "Very sweet. And very wet. You have an air about you that radiates sexual energy."
I laughed. "Thanks, I guess?"
My stroking his fur had brought about a new sensation it seemed. He tilted a little to the side, exposing his long member down below that had once more grown out of its sheath, the pink glistening in the sunlight. "I rarely get like this anymore, and already after emptying my seed I am like this again. Your energy does this to me."
"Yes, well, I've done it to many men before." I smiled and reached down, just using one hand for now to stroke the pink top half of his erection. "Do you have sex with the mares on the plains?"
He blushed. Was this embarrassing? "Once and awhile, I admit. It's not as satisfying as other kinds of sex. They are animals, with no intelligence, nothing to converse with or discuss. It is to relieve myself, then we are both on our way."
