Once Upon A Summer Sunset

Talan tore through the trail as he entered from another side of the park. He ran from the other side this time, trying to switch things up a bit. Talan was only wearing a pair of loose running shorts today. It was hot, but the heat didn’t bother him as much anymore. It was more he just wanted to feel the wind and air against his skin. It felt weird. Almost like he covered in some crap that kept the air from touching his skin.

As Talan ran into the center of the park he stopped dead in his tracks.

“Ah FUCK!” he yelled when Davis and his two friends saw him.

They immediately turned and gave chase. Talan clenched his fists so hard he thought he would draw blood. He wanted so badly to turn and fight, but he was outnumbered again. He could take two of them, but the third was the wild card. All it would take was one wrong move and all three could be on him. And he had no intention of being put in the hospital by these punk asses. Not when he had so much to look forward to.

Talan ran and ran, circling around trees and cutting through slopes. But they were still on him. Davis had lost some weight since he last saw him. His friends were even more in shape than he was, they were the real problem.

Talan ran toward the river and stopped. For some reason, he had a strong desire to lose them then and there. And he knew just how to do it. He ran up a hill and found a spot where the cliff ledge overlooking the river was closest to the other side. Then, he bolted. Talan used every muscle in his body and propelled himself forward. He ran toward the cliff and mentally prepared himself for what he was about to do.

His vision shrank to a tunnel. All there was in the world was the cliff, and the jump. Nothing else mattered. There was nothing else to matter. He couldn’t make the jump. Not when he was afraid. He couldn’t be afraid. He had to think. But each second was another step, and another, and another. All bringing him close to a deadly drop. He had to banish the fear, replace it with something else. But what? Joy? Happiness? What about that? He remembered Alyssa and Babs. He remembered Sunset and the Sirens. He remembered Zecora and her offer. They were his. If he didn’t make this jump, his possessions would be denied. They would be stolen, taken from him. Taken by Davis and his friends. Talan’s joy and happiness quickly turned to anger and fury. At that moment, his eyes saw what needed to be done. It was there, right in front of him. His senses heightened, time slowed to a crawl. Now merely a few steps from the cliff edge, Talan read the situation like a book, then jumped.

He had to wait until the last moment, then use every ounce of strength he had. Talan could not believe it. He sailed through the air in a perfect arc, arms and legs flailing. He looked down and saw the river below, along with the cragged stones. He was glad he didn’t screw this up.Talan came to a landing and rolled clear of the edge. He turned around and took in the gap. He had easily just jumped thirty feet. How in the hell did that happen?

He looked at his ring and amulet to see if they were glowing or warm, but they weren’t active at all. This didn’t seem like magic.

Davis and his friends stopped on the other side, their mouths on the ground.

“What the FUCK?!” Davis screeched. “How did that just happen?!”

“What’s the matter porky?!” Talan shouted. “Some pigs can fly, but you’re not one of them?”

“Once I get my hands on you!” Davis shrieked in rage, his voice cracking. “I’ll-”

“Sorry, can’t hear ya...” Talan said while producing his phone. “Making a call, it’s your sister! We’re gonna fuck later, I guess. She wants to know if you’ll be mad? I told her not to worry, that you’re on the wrong side of the river, and it’ll take you two hours to get home.”

Davis’ face was beat red. Talan put his phone away and turned to leave. Idiot. He’d be dealt with sooner or later. For now though he was just a pai-

Talan felt something hard hit him in the back of the head. Like someone had smacked him for saying something stupid. He reached back and felt the impact, then examined his hand. It was red. Talan took one step forward and collapsed, the world fading to darkness.

“Are you oka-?”

“NOT NOW!” Talan shouted.

Sunset shut her mouth immediately. She saw there was blood on Talan’s hands as he stomped upstairs and slammed the bathroom door.

Talan gripped the counter so hard his knuckles turned white. If he could he would have ripped it off and chucked it out the window. How the hell did that happen? He got pegged directly in the back of the head by a rock. Did Davis throw that? No way, he wasn’t that coordinated or skilled, and he was sure his friends weren’t either.

After running a washcloth under hot water he pressed it against the back of his head. It felt good, which calmed his nerves. Talan looked at it and was shocked to find no blood. The wound had already closed up. He shook his head and grabbed his phone. There was only one way he was going to get rid of this emotion and anger.

He looked in the mirror for a few more seconds then eyed his phone as it buzzed in reply. Zecora was home and said he could over any time.

Talan jumped in the shower and grabbed a bite to eat. He walked over to Sunset and apologized for snapping at her, then told her where he was going.

“Aren’t you forgetting your tools?” she asked.

Talan halted at the door, then turned to give Sunset a small smile, “Oh... yeah. Those. Good catch.”

He went upstairs and grabbed them, then threw them in his backseat. Talan looked at the clock as he was driving over and noticed it was just after dinner time. He must have been out a least an hour or two from that head injury. First Ryan, now Davis. His list was growing.

The sun was starting to set as Talan parked in Zecora’s driveway. He got out and rang the doorbell, then realized it was open. He slowly walked inside and searched around. She was nowhere to be found. He went into the kitchen, then the living room. Once there he looked to the backyard and smiled.

Talan slid the door open to the deck and walked to the pool. Zecora was there, clad in a zebra print bikini.

“Oh... greetings, Talan.” she said while sitting up. She appeared to have been getting some sun.

“Um, hi...” Talan said. “So... about our talk.”

“Yes?” Zecora asked.

“I uh, I... think I want...”

Zecora chuckled and got up, showing off her elegant and strong physique. She stretched and walked over to the other end of the pool, then dove in.

Once she surfaced she tossed her silver hair about and let out a content sigh, “Come in, Talan. The water is perfect.”

“But, I thought-”

“Come in, dear.” Zecora repeated. “Don’t be so nervous.”

“I don’t have a swimsuit,” Talan said.

“Well, then don’t use one. Boxers or nude, I don’t care, I’m no prude.”

Talan gulped and slowly shed his clothes, first his shorts and shirt, then his underwear.

Zecora smirked, “You’re more well endowed than I thought...”

Talan bashfully jumped into the water and leaned against the wall, “So um... how are you?”

Zecora shrugged, “I’m alright, and you?”

“I’m fine... it’s just, this is kinda awkward.”

Zecora shook her head, then reached behind her back, “There’s nothing to be shy or awkward about, in fact... I think the situation will sort itself out...”

Talan watched as she unhooked her bikini and let her massive tits fall free. She rubbed them a few times before beckoning Talan over with a seductive finger.

Talan slowly swam to Zecora and looked up at her, unsure of what to do. Zecora gently took his hands and placed them around her waist. Then guided his head to her right breast. Talan marveled at the large areola and gently kissed it all around. He continued until deciding to grab hold of the other one. Zecora let out a light moan as he traced it with his fingers, then grabbed it all. Talan flicked his tongue against her hardening nipples and took them into his mouth. He spent some time on each, then leaned back a moment to appreciate them. They were the biggest he’d ever played with. Easily dwarfing Babs’ and Alyssa’s. He doubted he’d ever get the chance to play with anything bigger.

His eyes widened when Zecora reached down and grasped his shaft.

“Mmm, very nice...” Zecora said. “Keep busy with my girls, while I attend to this.”

At their current place in the pool, Talan’s head was at the level of her breasts. It was almost perfect. Zecora guided him to her breasts again, not that he needed any encouragement. He greedily latched on and suckled like a starved newborn. Meanwhile Zecora placed his member in between her thighs. She closed them tightly and arched her back, causing Talan to groan in pleasure.

Talan’s dick was pressed between her thick thighs and grinding against her bikini bottom. Not to mention part of her incredible ass. Zecora placed one hand around his back, while putting the other on the back of his head.

Talan felt her begin to move forward, then backward. Slowly masturbating him. The pressure and tightness drove him nuts. Talan wrapped his arms around her back and moved along with the motions. Each time sliding deeper and deeper, her soft flesh hugging every inch of his cock. Talan felt it coming, the pre already leaking out, but tried to hold back as long as possible. He didn’t want to appear trigger happy in front of this amazing woman.

He continued at his pace, then stopped suckling on her delicious tits. Talan decided to get into a more comfortable position. He took a deep breath, then shoved his head in between her breasts. He spread his legs and lifted his feet off the floor, hooking them around her thighs as he continued to thrust.

Zecora looked down and chuckled at his current position, then squeezed her thighs together more. The tightness caused Talan to finally lose it. He fired jets of cum into the water behind her, then lifted his head from her chest to gasp for air.

“How did that feel?” Zecora asked. “I told you it was better when you do it with someone real.”

Talan smiled and held her tight, “It is... and you’re so beautiful.”

Zecora bent down and kissed him, “Thank you, Talan. You’re pretty hot stuff yourself. Literally.”

Talan realized what she meant. He was warm, very warm. The coolness of the pool had all but disappeared. Talan soon found himself dragged over to the steps as Zecora sat down and pulled him onto her lap. She fondled his abs and grasped his shaft in a firm grip. She stroked it up and down, making him hard once again. Talan’s head sank between her breasts, loving every second of it. Big girls really were the best. After she stroked for a while longer, she got up and moved him onto the steps. Zecora bent over and took his length into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she looked at him. Talan threw his head back as she swirled her tongue on the tip, then decided to massage his balls in the process.

Talan came with a pleasured groan, firing thick ropes of cum straight into Zecora’s mouth. She moaned and took it all, never taking her eyes off him. Talan gripped the stairs hard as he felt her suck it out of him. There was something different about this. He’d gotten head from Babs and Alyssa before. But neither of them were this forceful. It must be her age. Talan figured a woman like Zecora would have years of experience over them.

Once she was finished, Zecora slinked over Talan’s body and lightly bit his neck. “You taste amazing, child. Tonight... we’re going to get wild.”

Talan felt something change just then. His vision blurred for a moment, then returned to normal. It happened again a few moments later. Each time getting worse and worse. Each time making him feel a burning passion for something. For the carnal pleasure that was right in front of him.

Talan looked past Zecora as she gently draped his arms over her shoulders and floated out into the water with him. She held him close in a tender embrace, resting his head atop her breasts. He almost didn’t hear when she asked him what he wanted to do next.

“I- er, I don’t know... let’s go inside. Your bed...”

Zecora smiled, “I see, it is a bed of the ocean... I’ve grown to love it’s motion.”

Talan chuckled. A water bed? Of course she’d have one of those. Of course.

Talan followed Zecora closely as she climbed out of the water, “Uh... so?”

Zecora smiled and kissed him, “There is a shower upstairs. I shall use the one downstairs. I do not wish to smell of chlorine when we wake in the morning.”

“Right... we’ll smell of something else instead...” Talan said with a smirk.

“Indeed we will, now hurry Talan. Don’t keep me waiting.”

Talan went upstairs and jumped in the shower. After that he dried himself off and tried to make sure his hair was still somewhat spiked. With the increasing length it was becoming harder and harder. Talan reached for his boxers and hesitated. He decided he would put them on and carried the rest of his clothes downstairs.

Once there he slowly opened the door to Zecora’s bedroom and saw her laying on the bed. She slowly ran her hands down her naked body and crossed one leg over another.

Talan felt himself already becoming aroused as she yet again beckoned him with a sultry finger. Talan slowly crawled onto the bed, but not before shedding his underwear. He crawled to her side and pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. Zecora smiled and slowly threw a thigh over his torso.

Talan caressed it for a moment then trailed his hand across her breasts. Zecora moaned, then caught her breath as his hand traveled lower and lower. She bit her lip as his his fingers traced around her already wet sex.

“O-oh... Talan, careful... it’s sensitive.”

“Just like your titties?” he asked with a small growl.

Zecora squeaked as Talan rolled his tongue across her hard nipples, then lightly bit down. The sound was music to his ears. If he could make such a big woman react with this, he wondered what else he could make her do.

Talan continued to lightly roll his tongue around her areola, all while his two fingers traced the outside of her lips. By now they were swollen and puffy, just the way he liked them. He loved the way Zecora was breathing. It gave him a sense of control, something that was usually given to Babs, and especially Alyssa when they were playing around.

Talan pressed himself against her hip and almost struggled to reach the whole distance. With his spare arm he massaged her tits, and even allowed Zecora to suckle on something of her own.

He continued to caress her swollen lips, then eventually slipped a finger inside. Zecora moaned and wrapped an arm around Talan’s shoulder, pressing him against her more. Talan smirked and slipped another inside. Zecora squeezed her thighs together and turned slightly on the bed. Talan chuckled and sat up. He bent over and took her breasts into his mouth once again. As he did he started to pump his fingers in and out of her clit. Zecora arched her back and screamed as he quickened his pace.

“Ah, fuck!!”

Talan chuckled and started to move his fingers around her inner walls, “Language, Ms. Zecora...”

Zecora merely grabbed at the sheets, holding on for dear life as she came. She squirted her juices all over Talan’s hand, once, twice, three times. Talan straddled her midriff and licked the juices from his fingers, then slowly presented them to Zecora, who licked them clean with ease.

Talan crawled down to her now sopping wet pussy to get a good look. He grinned at his work, then looked up at Zecora, “I think I might... nah, not yet. Later...”

“Just whatever you do, do it now... I need you, boy.”

“Speaking of that,” Talan said while climbing off the bed and grabbing his shorts. He produced a condom and showed it to Zecora.

“Protection, good... I had some... but it’s better you brought your own.”

Talan slid it on and practically jumped on top of Zecora. Her curves just begging to be groped and squeezed. He lined himself up and smiled at her, “Nice and wet, perfect. How do you want to do this?”

Zecora smiled, “Like this for now, and perhaps a little doggy later.”

“Doggy?” Talan asked. “Alright, I can get behind that...”

Zecora winced and pulled Talan further on top of her, “I hope your talent in bed is better than your talent for jokes.”

Talan chuckled and slid inside Zecora, feeling her shudder as he did. Her walls clamped down on his member as he began to slowly thrust in and out. He was a bit surprised. As far as dicks went, Talan had a decent amount of length, but was fairly average when it came to girth. Babs was tight, as one might expect from her frame. Slender, with minor curves. Alyssa was different, her curves were generous and her hips were wide. Talan wondered if he would be able to satisfy her, but he did. Now... Zecora. She was an amazon. Talan expected to be sticking his cock into something much larger. Yet, for all her experience, Zecora’s snatch was surprisingly tight. It was large to fit her body, still he had no trouble pleasing her. Well, so far anyway...

Talan continued to thrust, quickening his pace. Zecora responded with several small moans, then she pressed a hand to Talan’s arm. He slowed for a moment as she raised her legs and draped her knees over his shoulders. Talan had to straighten his back for his shoulders to reach the bend in her knees. Such long and beautiful legs. Talan wrapped his arms around her thighs and caressed them up and down, then got back to the task at hand.

He tried to do it her way, but found it too difficult to achieve the penetration they both wanted. Talan leaned forward and pushed her legs further back, going gently as he went. Zecora moaned in approval as Talan leaned forward more, thrusting deeper and deeper. He began to back out more, and use more force each time he went in again. Several wet slaps were the result, and only added to the pleasure. Zecora’s curves rippling and jiggling with each impact.

Talan gripped her thighs tightly as he came, leaning over as he did. Zecora reached up and straightened her legs, bringing them down on either side, almost yoga style. Talan leaned into her more and gave her a passionate kiss, which she kindly returned. After getting enough tongue, Talan sat up and rolled her on her side. He straddled her right thigh lifted her left against his chest. He adjusted himself to get the proper angle, then began to thrust again.

Zecora’s eyes began to roll back as she gripped the pillow and moved with his motions. Talan held on to her leg as if it was a log in a raging river. His favorite part of her for sure. He felt himself building up again, this time he laid down against Zecora’s side, still holding her leg up as his thrusts became faster and faster. He kissed her ear and groped her breast, all while enjoying Zecora’s delighted moans. Talan came again, then finally decided to relax a bit.

“How... was that?” Talan asked between pants.

Zecora rolled over and gave Talan a passionate kiss, “I’m impressed, but your technique is a little sloppy.”

Talan rolled his eyes, “I get a critique now?”

“Just realize you don’t need to go so quick, I’m not so impatient to get my hands on that dick. The night is young.”

Talan nodded and remained on the bed for the next few minutes while they both recovered some energy. Zecora eventually sat up and moved to his cock. She slid off the condom and began stroking it up and down.

Talan’s thoughts drifted as he felt her lips close around his head. She wasn’t going fast at all, she was taking her time, letting him enjoy it. He moaned in pleasure as her tongue swirled all around it. She lapped at the tip, then gave it small kisses all around. Her lips were perfect, everything was perfect.

Once she was finished, Zecora lapped up the cum and got up, displaying her curves to Talan as he lay there. He smiled the goofiest smile, in utter disbelief that this was happening. That this woman was his for the night, and he was hers.

Zecora turned off the lights in the room, immersing them in complete darkness.

“Uh, Zecora...?” Talan asked.

“A moment please,” Zecora whispered.

To Talan’s surprise a match was struck near her dresser. Zecora lit a candle, then wafted the fumes into the air. It was some sort of incense. She walked over to the other side of the room and lit another, then another. The flickering light added just the right of ambiance to the environment. The shadows of the masks and sculptures dancing to flames.

Zecora turned around and smiled, “What do you think?”

Talan got up and wrapped his arms around her, “Very cool, just the right amount of light.”

Zecora smiled and walked over to the bed. She got on all fours and presented her enormous ass, “All for you, now come and get it.”

Talan practically mounted her like a beast, rushing to the bed and jumping on. The motions of the waterbed adding just as much pleasure as they did before. Zecora’s height posed a slight problem. Talan couldn’t quite reach her pussy while sitting on his knees. Such were the problems dealing with taller women, luckily Talan had experience with this. He remembered Alyssa giggling at his attempts when they did it. Talan gently slid her legs apart to they were at an angle, and her ass lowered just enough.

With a smile he grabbed handfuls of her ass, then gave it a light slap. Zecora shouted in surprise, then looked around behind her. “You really are a naughty boy...”

“You’ve no idea...” Talan said, then remembered something. “Oh, I need another condom. Hang on.”

“No, it’s fine...” Zecora said. “Just pull out when you need, I want to taste more of that seed.”

“Like that, huh?” Talan grinned while slowly parting her lips.

Zecora caught her breath as she slowly inserted himself, “A-ah! Yes, it’s sweet. You eat lot’s of fruit, yes? Pineapple?”

“Pineapple,” Talan confirmed.

Zecora grinned and turned back around, she grabbed some of the larger pillows and hugged them to herself.

Talan began to thrust, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of his pelvis slapping against her veritable mountain of an ass. He squeezed and groped it after each couple of thrusts, eliciting more moans from her in the process. As he continued to go, he decided to get to his feet and add more strength to his movements. Soon Talan was straddling her ass while he drilled into her. Zecora used all her might to keep her ass in the air, but the quakes and shocks of previous orgasms had taken their toll. She slowly began to lay down, but not before Talan leaned against her back and wrapped his arms around her stomach.

Zecora held his hands and arms as he came to rhythmic pattern. Using just his hips as he slid around atop her ass. Talan got up and moved over to her side as he was about to let loose. Zecora clamped her mouth around his member and swallowed it, just as she had before. Talan’s face contorted in the most humorous expressions as he inhaled more and more of the incense. Zecora finished sucking, letting go of his cock with a loud ‘pop.’ She giggled at his expression, then quickly leaned forward to grab him as he almost fell backward off the bedside.

“Woah there, come to me sweetie...”

Talan sighed as he laid atop Zecora, his head nestled between her breasts. He eventually rolled off her and flipped her over, resuming his previous position. His cock slipped between her ass cheeks and slid against the entrance to her slit. He hugged her stomach and gently rolled his hips around on her ass. They both lay there for several minutes, enjoying each other’s forms.

Talan eventually noticed a tattoo on Zecora’s back. It was slightly below her right shoulder blade. He gently caressed it, then paused. It felt strange, like some of it came off on his hand.

“I didn’t know you had a tattoo-”

“Please don’t touch,” Zecora interjected while grabbing his hand. “That is a very sensitive area, I should have told you sooner.”

“Uh, okay.” Talan said. “Any history behind it?”

“Only that it is very important, and it must not be touched. Am I clear?”

Talan was taken aback by how serious she had become, “Yes, ma’am.”

“Good, I apologize for the tone. But I must insist that you leave it alone.”

Talan crawled forward and kissed Zecora’s cheek, “If it’s that important to you, of course. I won’t touch it again.”

Zecora smiled and ran a hand through his hair, “So, what do you want to do now?”

Talan put a finger to his chin and smiled, “I have an idea...”

With some effort, Talan regained his spacial awareness and crawled back to the end of the bed. He grabbed Zecora’s waist and brought her ass up again. He slid forward a bit and settled down right in front of her slit, then gave it a small lick.

Talan felt Zecora shiver, “Oh yes, do continue...”

Like he needed any encouragement. Talan ran his fingers across the her puffy lips thoroughly soaked with both her need, and his seed. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, those delicious pillars of flesh thick as tree trunks. Everything was perfect again. Talan closed his eyes while he feasted, then opened them to find something odd.

The room was different. There was a thick haze covering everything. It was foggy, and something was different about him. He felt... bigger. Not huge, or even tall, just... bigger than he should be. His head throbbed, and a terrible urge started to creep into his mind. He wanted something. It was just out of reach. Talan licked her pussy again and again, but his mind was elsewhere.

It was an itch, a terrible irritating itch. But the worst part was, no matter where he scratched, no matter what he did, it didn’t go away. He knew he wanted something... but what? The question was starting to make him angry. He blew air out his nose and onto Zecora’s ass. Her squeak snapped Talan out of his rumination.

“You’re really giving me all you got, that was pretty hot...” Zecora said.

“Uh huh...” Talan replied in a non answer.

What was going on? Talan pulled back from his feast and licked his lips. She tasted amazing, but there was something else he smelled. Talan looked up to her other hole, her backdoor. He smelled something, and not what he expected. It was coming from both holes. He didn’t have a word for it. It was just... need. Talan struggled to comprehend what he was experiencing. He had no idea what was happening to him, yet... he knew exactly what this was. Like two plus two equals four. There was no mistaking it.

Talan leaned back and rubbed his eyes. Why was it so hard to see straight? Was it the damn incense?

He looked back at Zecora and raised an eyebrow. Her ass... the hole. It was different. It was puffy and round. Inflamed and wet with need, just like her pussy. Did normal assholes look that way? Was he seriously thinking of doing... that? Did it even matter?

Talan inhaled, taking in a whiff of Zecora’s scent...

Nope

Zecora let out an ‘eep’ when she felt Talan’s tongue lick her backdoor. Thus far she had enjoyed letting him play with her body and pleasure her. But this? She didn’t expect him to go for this. Even so, Zecora slowly presented her ass even more as the licking intensified. It felt amazing. Talan was warm, or was she warm? Her entire nether region was inflamed with want. His tongue felt so hot, but she needed this. She needed it all.

“Don’t stop!” she shouted behind her.

Talan merely grunted as he gave the puffy hole two more licks. After each couple of licks he puckered his lips and gave it a loud, sloppy kiss.

He clenched his eyes shut, then opened them. His vision was different now. He could see everything, and in greater detail. The room was clear of fog, and he knew what he wanted...

Zecora was riding the rising orgasm steadily when something unfamiliar entered her. She gasped and arched her back in pure ecstasy. Her body quaked as an orgasm struck her. She shivered and collapsed back on the bed, then arched her back yet again. Something long and slender had wormed it’s way inside her. It was flicking about, teasing her walls and tasting every inch of her. She shivered as it pulled out of her ass, then tickled the outer lips of her pussy before diving inside.

“F-fuck! Oh fuck!” Zecora shouted and tried to crawl away. She needed something to hold onto. The pillows just weren’t cutting it.

To her complete surprise, she was forcefully pulled back to the edge of the bed. She struggled to look back, not realizing Talan had such strength. His head was buried in her snatch, his tongue rolling around and threatening to send her over the edge yet again. Zecora cursed her enormous ass, sometimes it literally did get in the way of things.

“T-Talan...ah!” Zecora said while looking back.

To her shock, Talan looked up briefly and met her gaze with a slightly glowing green eye. Zecora blinked and barely registered what happened when another orgasm shook her to her core. This boy was a wizard with his tongue.

Suddenly she found herself pulled up again while another object pressed at her donut hole. Talan slowly slid himself inside with a low growl. It was so tight, Zecora winced at the slight pain. She gasped for breath once he was done. Talan had fully hilted himself. He remained there for a moment and gave her ass a firm squeeze. Zecora winced as she felt something sharp graze her sensitive skin. But even that felt good in time.

Talan began to slowly thrust inside her tightest hole. Zecora quaked in pleasure each time he pushed back in. Her moans were the loudest they’ve been all night. Talan quickened his pace once he felt comfortable. He gave her ass a rough slap, then another, then another. He kept going and going, yet was nowhere near climax. He backed off the edge of the bed and pulled her ass to the edge. He was now standing and at a perfect angle for deeper penetration.

This continued until Talan felt Zecora tense. She let out the loudest cry of pleasure then stood up straight. She grabbed his hands and wrapped them under her breasts, then hoisted Talan’s legs to wrap around her thighs. Her strength was amazing. Even with Talan’s short stature, he was far from light, and she did this feat with little to no effort.

Talan soon felt himself move as she took two steps back and pinned him roughly against her dresser. She bent forward and pushed her ass further up into the air, carrying Talan with it. She slammed it against him, and with that, him into the furniture. He grinned as he felt his feet lift off the ground. He kept thrusting harder and harder, all while holding onto Zecora for dear life.

To her credit, Zecora made certain to keep Talan secure and close to her. She never let go of his hands, thus ensuring he never fell and denied her the pleasure.

The force of which Zecora was using was so intense that two vases fell from dresser. Each shattering as they hit the floor. Zecora ignored them completely, and if she did notice, it only made her more forceful. Talan grabbed two handfuls of her tits as she gasped in pleasure. Zecora hiked him up to her hips then walked back to the bed. Talan felt himself nearing his limit. As he did, Zecora slowly elevated her ass into the air. Like a stretch before exercising, Zecora stood on her toes and pushed him up higher and higher. Finally, at the highest they could go, Talan hilted himself the furthest and caused the final orgasm. An orgasm that set off a chain reaction of others. Each of their bodies were wracked by shockwaves of ecstasy. Zecora felt ropes of cum filling her as Talan clung to her stomach. He kept going, and going.

One final orgasm sapped her of her remaining strength, and she collapsed on the bed. Talan, however, was not so fortunate. Like a slapstick scene from an animated movie, Talan fell closely after Zecora. With a wet slap, he bounced off her amazonian ass and landed on the floor with a loud thud.

Zecora caught her breath, then crawled over to the side of the bed. She frowned and realized Talan was out cold. Either from the orgasms, or from the impact. She got up and gently laid him down on the bed.

“That was quite the ride, Talan.” She said while massaging her breasts. “Now you don’t move, I’ll be right back.”

Zecora slipped on a silk robe and walked into her study. She traced a finger across her bookcase and pulled out a book. The section about magic and beasts was long. She sat down at her desk and crossed her legs, Talan’s eye flashing in her mind. She had to be sure.

In the morning, Talan yawned and brought hand to his face. He rubbed his eyes and realized where he was, and more importantly, who he was with. He currently was tangled up with Zecora, cuddly deeply with the amazing woman. She had wrapped both her long legs around his waist and torso, while pulling his head against her chest. Talan sighed and gripped her possessively. The only way this could be better was if Alyssa and Babs were here.

Zecora yawned and opened her big eyes to see Talan snuggled up against her, “Good morning, child. Sleep well?”

Talan looked up and nodded, “Yeah, but my head kinda hurts. What happened? Did I hit something?”

Zecora gently ran a hand through his hair and kissed his forehead, “You rode me hard last night, and I gave you the ride of your life...” she said with a chuckle. “You took a little spill off the bed, and bumped your head.”

“I remember now...” Talan said while sitting up. “Wow... was I good?”

Zecora sat up next to him and looked down, “You were more than good. In fact I’d like to have you again.”

Talan screamed internally, “Well, I’d love to be your guest again.”

Zecora chuckled, “So polite. Are you hungry? Shall I make us some breakfast?”

“That sounds great,” Talan said.

He watched Zecora get up and walk out of the room, then decided to go take a shower. After finishing he found a bathrobe laid out for him and put it on. In the kitchen Zecora was making some eggs. Talan walked up behind her and wrapped his hands around her waist as she cooked.

“You think... aside from the sex... I could maybe talk to you about some things that happened last year?”

Zecora turned around and stared down at him, “I would be delighted to listen, Talan. You’re a sweet boy. My door is always open.”

Talan gripped her in a loving embrace and smiled, “I think... I’ll have a lot to talk about.”