Advent Of A Gunslinger

“Hm?” Clarabelle asked, “I can’t do nothin’ unless ya say somethin’, hun.”

Axel snapped out of his stupor and looked at the analogue clock on the wall nearby. There was still an hour and a half before the minotaur at the desk said that Martha should arrive. Whether he wanted to or not, he would have to stick it out for a bit longer.

The thing is, he definitely wanted to.

“Uh...yeah…” he admitted.

“Ooh, good--I think I should take you inside of me next. Just need to--”

Axel interrupted her, and crawled down off of her body. “...Actually, I think you deserve to feel good too, Ms. Clara.”

“Oh? You really wanna give me head, dear?” she asked innocently. It wasn’t often that a client offered to do something like that, so it always came as a surprise.

“She went outta her way’ta do all that for me. I should at least return the favor.” And he was certain. This was something that Axel genuinely wanted to do. So with no hesitation, he responded. “Absolutely, Clara. Mind spreadin’ yer legs?”

The minotaur woman slowly opened her legs, and she started to blush uncontrollably. Between her meaty thighs would lie her own aroused set of genitalia. A perfectly smooth, bovine, vaginal slit that was dripping from the constant state of arousal she had been in since they started. “G-guess I’m leaking a bit from all the excitement,” she squeaked quietly, “Sorry…”

“...No need’ta apologize. That’s what a good partner is for,” Axel replied as he leaned down.

He took a whiff of her scent. It was strong, and rattled every bone in his body, triggering his primal mating instincts. So much so that he started to drool before he even reached her pussy slit. “Hhhnn…” But he had to be strong and stay focused on what he wanted to do.

First, he reached out and spread her slit apart with his claws.

“Ah!” Clarabelle gasped from the touch. That alone was enough to send her into a frenzy.

And he was just getting started. Axel would then lean in, and dip his tongue inside. Her hot inner walls were leaking with aroused juices that he’d catch on his tongue. The taste? Rather sweet, all things considered.

“Mmm…” he hummed as he sped up his actions ever so slightly. His tongue dipped in and out which caused Clarabelle to gasp and moan every few seconds. And eventually, he would close his mouth around her clitoris, stimulating it with gentle suckles.

This caused Clarabelle to throw her head back from the pleasure and cry out with a guttural moan. “AUGH! Yes...yes! M-more, sonny! Please!” she begged as she closed her legs in.

Squish!

Axel’s head was caught between a pair of thick, meaty thighs that he couldn’t escape from. He had just enough room to reach his claws up to her groin where her legs met her pelvis, and rub his thumbs up and down.

“Gghhh...eek!”

Those little extra gestures caused Clarabelle to yelp even more. She hadn’t experienced such a detailed, thoughtful amount of pleasure like this before. Her entire lower body was being superheated from Axel’s actions. She couldn’t even formulate a proper sentence at this point.

“I...m-mor….plea…”

At that point, Axel was eating her out completely. His tongue was lapping at her pussy lips and walls. He was actively sucking upon her clit as well while massaging the minotaur’s thighs to bring her into a pleasure overload.

Her legs wrapped even tighter around his head. Clarabelle was just about ready to climax with more frequent, louder moans as she edged closer and closer.

And to finish her off, Axel pinched her clit between his claws, and twisted…

Which elicited a shrill cry from her as she hit her climax. “AIEEE!”

The result was a quick volley of squirts from the cow woman’s pussy, to which Axel drank down his throat without letting loose a single drop. The heifer’s juices were just as sweet as before, so he didn’t spare her one bit. His tongue continued to flick and slurp along her walls until she had given him everything.

With Clarabelle properly stimulated, she was in a state of ‘heat’ in which she couldn’t contain her arousal any longer.

“...Was that...good, ma’am?” Axel asked with his snout covered in her liquids as he looked up. He used his tongue to clean the rest off.

“Y-y-yes...t-t-the best I’ve...ever...f-felt!” Clara could only twitch for a moment before she made eye contact with him again. “...N-need...need your meat in me, baby!”

“...Hm?”

Before he could say anything, Clarabelle had flipped Axel onto his back. To get him aroused again, she mashed his face deep within her cleavage once more. Her hands jiggled her breasts around his entire head. “C-c’mon Axie...I wanna be filled!”

His face grew hot. As much as he wanted to deny it, hearing her desperate, horny pleas aroused him further. His shaft was back to its fully erect state, and Clarabelle sat upright to admire it once more.

“Eeeee…!” she cheered with excitement as she gave his cock a few teasing rubs with her hands, “After servicing so many reptiles and cat-folk, it’s refreshing to see a thing I can actually feel!”

“...” Axel couldn’t help but chuckle a bit, though it was barely audible since he was so aroused that he couldn’t think.

Clara leaned forward and spread her pussy apart with two fingers using her left hand. She teasingly hovered over Axel’s shaft as she gazed into his eyes. With her right hand, she gently caressed his cheek. “I’mma ‘bout’ta ride the heck out of you Mr. Bronco. But can ya promise me to be more open to those around you when we’re done?”

A drop of her hot pussy fluids leaked onto Axel’s shaft which caused it to twitch involuntarily. The mere sensation of her heat caused him to agree immediately. “Y-yes ma’am! I promise!”

She responded with a gentle kiss to his forehead. “That’s a good sonny boy…~” With her pussy lips spread apart, she lowered herself onto his tip first. And immediately, she gasped at the sensation she felt. “A-ah!” It was something she hadn’t felt in a while--her vaginal walls were actually being separated, and spread apart by the stallion’s girthy shaft. “S-so...good…” she mumbled with a lustful growl, “I can...f-feel...it….in me…”

Axel had also started to enjoy himself. “Nghh...mm…” The cow lady’s pussy walls were softer and warmer than her throat. In fact, they were hot. Her body continued to descend until her pussy lips made contact with his crotch--signifying that she had taken him all the way in. “D-damn…” was all he could say with a breathless sputter.

Clarabelle’s meaty thighs overlapped and made contact with Axel’s when she fully sat down upon his shaft. She was on her knees in the class cowgirl position as she moved her hips around, getting a feel for him inside of her. “...eep!” The tip just barely managed to strike her womb--a place that had been devoid of any sort of stimulation for quite some time.

“A-are...ya alright…?” Axel asked breathlessly, desperately biting back his moans.

“...Mm...hmm…” she nodded, as she shunted her hips in circles, churning Axel’s cock inside of her. “...Feels amazin’...ain’t felt like this in a long time, hun...you ready?”

Axel reached his claws out and grabbed ahold of her thighs. Just as before, he stimulated her ever so slightly but rubbing his thumb-claws along her inner pelvis. “...Hell yea.”

And so, Clarabelle would continue. Shifting her hips back and forth in a clockwise sort of manner, she would grind and churn Axel’s cock along her walls to properly feel out every inch of his girth, and lube him up with her juices. “Ah...yess…” she moo’d quietly, and eventually came to a stop. His horse-cock had essentially carved her pussy out to fit his shape, and she wanted to make sure she didn’t hurt herself.

Once she had finished her mixer motion, she got right to work. Her hips rose and fell--Axel could see the sticky, natural lubricant provided by the taurette’s pussy give his cock a shiny sort of gloss. This made everything smoother for them both. With her hands behind her head, Clarabelle started to ride him at a consistent pace, bouncing up and down with enough force to cause her breasts to jiggle and clap against each other. “Ahh...ah...you like that, baby?” she asked with a smile, mouth agape.

“...Y-yes…” he growled lowly as he maintained eye contact with her.

“Ah...I...can’t hear ya…~!” Clarabelle teased him as she increased the force of her hips ever so slightly. “Don’t be shy, baby! It’s okay for a stallion to moan!” she gave an encouraging yelp.

Axel couldn’t hold back either. The way she rode his dick was amazing, and he similarly hadn’t felt this excited in a long time. “I...ahhhg...dammit…!” he applied pressure to her pelvis via his thumb-claws, and massaged the area near her clit. This made Clara increase her efforts with a shrill cry.

“YES!” she shouted with tears streaming down her face. She started to speed up just enough to make it feel better for the both of them, but not too hard. Each time she came down, her massive butt would press down upon his balls, actively goading him to release his seed. “C-c’mon baby...give it to me!”

“....Mm...Miss Clara…you...” he couldn’t help but stare at the hypnotic jiggling of her dancing breasts and the adorably sunny smile she had from how much she enjoyed his body.

Before he could blink, Clarabelle had leaned forward, and wrapped her hands behind his head to cuddle him against her breasts. All the while, her lower body continued to bounce and ride him with hefty wet slaps echoing around, and outside of the room. “Shhh...I know, baby. Don’t waste your breath...just give it to me!” she begged in a state of manic lust.

With his face full of the lady cow’s breasts again, he was forced to sing and moan into the depths of her cleavage. Axel would wriggle his head around until his mouth was able to lap up and taste her left nipple. Once he found it, he immediately started to suckle upon it for her milk while the right breast remained pressed against the side of his head. “Mmm...mmmm!”

They were both enjoying each other’s bodies to the fullest extent. Clara continued to bounce upon the stallion’s cock as fast as she could. It pierced and spread her apart better than any toy could. The hot, veiny shaft practically pounded away at her walls and struck her womb every time she came down. As she neared her orgasm, she started to moan louder and louder. Her pussy practically clamped down, vice-gripping Axel’s shaft to keep him inside no matter what.

And for him, his balls started to swell, preparing to feed into his shaft, and pump the taurette full of his seed.

“Ahh...ahh! I’m there, baby!” she cried, now bouncing several times per second. She looked down, and watched as the hippogriff fed off her breasts with his eyes shut tight. “Open your eyes and show me that cute face’a yours as ya cum!”

And he did just that. Axel forced his eyes open right as they both reached their climax.

He took his mouth off her breast, and gazed into her eyes… “Agggh….Miss Clara!!” he yelped as he bucked his hips upwards to force his dick into her womb.

“YES, AXIE!” she roared as she came down, and milked his cock with her pussy.

With one final slam, Clarabelle took his cock down to the base, and leaked her sexual juices all over it. This mixed with his load. His cum fired off and spewed inside of her womb, filling her to the brim and then some. There was so much of it that it leaked out of her pussy, and ran down the side of his shaft. The excess white love-juice would pool upon the bed beneath them.

The two would then huff and puff together. Resting after they enjoyed their messy time together. Clarabelle would keep Axel’s face buried within her breasts, and his cock buried within her pussy.

“Ahh...that was...amazin’...” she praised him, and gave him a smooch to his forehead. “Didja like it, baby?”

“...Yeah,” Axel replied, nuzzling into her cleavage. “In fact...I think I got another round in me.”

“...You do?” she asked with bated excitement.

Meanwhile, right outside of the room they were busy in…

The Abyssinian had made her way through the building under Topaz’s orders. But she stopped when she heard loud moans coming from one of the rooms. She had listened in the entire time, and when they were done… “...So Remington’s here, huh? Guess this curse will hit two birds with one stone. Just gotta cast it on the other heifers in this place…”

And she walked away from the door...