Tianhuo under a Stronghoof
Tianhuo grumbled as she was led on a very fancy blue leash and collar through the deerfolk city Reine.
It was a very humiliating situation to be in, making her wonder why her own people would do this to her.
Obviously she knew why. Politics.
Considering the crisis at their hooves, they were more than willing to sweeten any trade agreement as well as deepening their relationship with them.
And if that meant, Tianhuo had to be a slave for a week, then so be it. In hindsight it was lucky enough that it was at least only a week, but as one can imagine, the longma wasn’t exactly feeling very lucky right now.
The stares of the arrogant furry brigade were just as irritating as the insistent tugs of the leash of that stag guard that was leading the way.
“No fur at all.”
“Is this thing sick? Fur loss treatment needed…”
“Heh. Fur loss much?”
“By Vixen’s floof. They literally let anyone in nowadays…”
“...She is hot.”
The last one made her cheeks light up a bit as she cringed. Was this supposed to be a pun, or was this guy serious? Either way her tail got tugged between her legs in case that weirdo wanted to sneak a peek…
“Just one week, right? Then I’m outta here?” she asked, wanting to confirm it again. Especially with how little she liked it here. And not just because of the stupid deerfolk eyeing her like a freakshow…or being freaky themselves.
The cold climate was something she didn’t like either, considering she came from a volcano town of sorts.
The guard leading her looks back at her with a huff. “Yes. One week as per agreement. Obviously by the end of it you would want to stay longer, but we won’t reward you like this.”
The mere sentiment made her scoff. Who was he taking her for? A weak minded fool? Or maybe he really thought this city was so much better than her own home, which it obviously wasn’t.
“Not interested in your definition of a ‘reward’,” she pointed out, not wanting to let things stand like this.
“Uh-huh,” he said unconvinced as they reached an inn that doubled as a tavern slash restaurant of sorts.
She at least could assume that the beds were comfortable…
The inside was bustling with life. Left and right were chairs and tables with the bar and troughs being on the right side and a reception straight ahead by some stairs that led to the upper floor with the rooms.
Fine enough.
“Now then. Let’s get you in the back room, so you can be prepared for your job,” the stag said, leading her to the left part of the large room where a door was at the far end, meant for ‘EMPLOYEES ONLY’ as could be read from the sign.
It led to a corridor with different doors, like a locker room, the kitchen as well as a big bathroom. The latter was relevant as it was their destination.
It had a large tub in it, enough to fit at least a dozen ungulates in it, showing that this place definitely had money to burn. Water was already in there.
Winter sprites were there - half a dozen of them - ready to do their job.
And that job was to give the longma a good scrubbing.
A job even the brash champion could quickly deduce as the stag unclasped the leash from her collar and then stepped back outside.
“They will take care of you. So follow along and don’t cause any trouble,” he ordered, before shutting the door noisily.
Instantly, the little sprites swarmed her with friendly smiles, pulling on her hooves.
“H-Hey! Hold up!” she protested, not wanting to be subjected to this, but her protests fell on deaf ears as she was pulled into the tub mere moments later.
The water hissed as the flames made contact, making her shudder. And before she could say another word, she felt the small creatures descend on her with shampoo and brushes.
“Ah! Hey! You little jerks! Stop that!” she growled, with the protests being heard even outside by the guard that smirked.
“Oh fuck! Not there!” she protested, but despite how much Tianhuo wished for it to be gone and done with, the winter sprites insisted on a thorough cleaning and rinsing, scrubbing her every spot. Even her most intimate areas.
…And then they did some sort of ‘preparation’ for her job as well. Preparation in a way that made the pussy cleaning look like child’s play in comparison.
By the time half an hour passed, she walked out of the bathroom, scales sparkling and cheeks in a tint of bright red as her fiery tail was tucked between her legs.
The leash was quickly clasped back on her collar.
“Was that so hard?” the guard teased her.
“L-Let’s just go,” she urged, looking over to the winter sprites which still had those same smiles on their little faces. Albeit by now they looked rather foreboding to her as she backed away from the bathroom more.
The stag rolled his eyes at her unease, before walking and tugging on her leash. She happily followed him as far away from them as she could get, which thankfully did get her back to the tavern part again.
Not so thankfully, this reminded her why she was here once more, making sure her blush got stronger as she was led to the right side of the bar towards an empty trough. He clasped it right on top of the barrel that was there, securing her and making her ready for what was to come.
Her first time, used as a bargaining chip and now she would lose it. And while she wasn’t romantically invested, she at least would have liked for it to be up to her when she was going to cross that bridge.
Heck. She was tempted to lose it real quick before coming here, but in the end thought better of it. Didn’t mean she was any happier about it though.
None of the deerfolk approached her for now, making her raise a brow. They were definitely eying her and displaying interest, making her wonder why they were waiting.
The answer came a moment later, as they parted, letting a taller and stronger looking stag through.
Off-white underbelly and floof with a less saturated brown greyish fur on his legs and the middle of his body and a dark brown on top. His dark brown antlers were very big and imposing, as he practically exuded an aura of authority.
“That is Hoofstrong!”
“So he really did claim first dibs?”
“Obviously. He negotiated this after all. Why wouldn’t he go for it?”
“Even with a scalie?”
“Look at you talking, while being here for that same scalie…”
So this was the guy that wanted her? It made her scowl at him, though he didn’t seem disturbed as he casually walked up.
“Tianhuo of the longma. Champion of Huoshan. I hope the trip here went well for you?” he asked, showing a friendly tone.
“It was fine,” she said with a grumble, turning away her head.
“Good. I am Jarl Stronghoof Hoofstrong. And I will take your services first. It isn’t easy to find good mates for me. Many of the deerfolk aren’t strong enough to endure long with me after all.”
This got him a raised brow from her. “That you bragging?”
He chuckled at that, giving her a smile.
“Maybe it is, but it is not a lie. You are enduring, albeit inexperienced, so that will do. Not to mention…” he said, trailing off as he rounded the scaled ungulate.
“Ah yes. Just what I was looking for. A well formed figure with an equally fine plot,” the buck complimented, making her move her behind swiftly out of his sight, tail again tucked between her legs more and head turning redder by the second.
“S-Stop staring, fucking perv!”
Some gasped at that, while others looked at her displeased. But before they could react, Stronghoof lifted his hoof.
“No worries. Just someone nervous during her first time. Though we will make you sing a different tune soon enough. Now then, why don’t you turn that ass back to me? We are paying good for it after all,” he said, addressing her like she was just a simple prostitute.
Tianhuo wasn’t sure if she preferred this attitude or the compliments. Either way she followed the order. As soon as her back end was facing him, she slowly lifted her tail, staring forward and trying not to think about anything else, as he stepped over her smaller form. She tugged her wings close, before deciding to turn them off, just like her other flames, considering what was about to follow. And follow it, did as she suddenly felt something very big prodding her squishy lubricated slit.
Her body tensed up at that. This guy was huge!
The tip itself was pointed and yet big enough on its own even with the smallest bit inside of her. The rest of the tip felt as if it wouldn’t even fit properly.
“H-Hold up! Don’t you think you are a bit…big?” she questioned, head turning back to face him, only to flinch back a bit as her own lips were only an inch from his face.
“Your kind is flexible and I gave the specific order that the winter sprites should empty a bottle of lube into your relevant holes,” he said, waving off her concerns.
She really didn’t want to be reminded of it. Luckily for her, she didn’t have to, as he didn’t wait any longer. He straight up shoved into her, while his forelegs were next to her head, keeping her torso well in place.
Her mouth opened wide, just like her eyes as the girthy pointed tip was inserted and her virginity was lost.
“Holy fuck!” she cursed, as the rest of the rod was plunging in, feeling it part her unused canal and showing her what it felt like to be a girl.
Grunts escaped her lips as he forced more and more in, swiftly reaching her womb, albeit this one didn’t budge as easily. Taking the cue, Stronghoof’s hips pulled back, dragging it out until only the tip was inside, before shoving it all back in and punching against the entrance.
“Mmmm. Nice and narrow. Just the way I like my deers,” he said in clear approval, while he got into a rhythm.
“You are j-just too big!” she retorted at his words, groaning some from the strain and sensations her body was rocked with.
But even with that strain, there was stimulation. A friction that was tingling her sensitive nerves that had never been touched before. The lube at least made sure things slid along well enough. Especially with such a large member. Some of it spurted from her cunt with a lewd sounding squelch.
“Not holding back at all,” one deer noted with a giggle, drawing the longma’s attention back to the crowd and reminding her where she was.
Her ears lowered to her skull with a whine, before she had to suppress a moan. Especially as his movements got faster and harder, displaying the power his big body held.
And then it slammed straight into her womb, making her cry out loudly as the rest of his shaft slid in, down to the hilt and their hips collided. The smack seemed to echo around the room as Tianhuo grit her teeth as the pointed cock head was stretching out her womb.
Yeah, this buck wasn’t holding back. Tianhuo could feel it in the way he was messing up her insides. No mercy to be felt as the former virgin was taken for quite a wild ride. Her body was rocked from the force and held in place by him, causing more grunts and even now moans to slip out.
It did feel better than masturbation. That one she had to begrudgingly admit. A bit alien compared to simply rubbing her hoof along it, but definitely more intense as her nerves fired off the ecstasy she was feeling straight up her brain.
“O-Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she moaned and cursed, panting as she noticed that he was rather swiftly pushing her into a climax at this point. A climax in front of the entire tavern.
“Come o-on! Slow down a bit!” she bargained, but Stronghoof simply chuckled.
“Slowing down? That isn’t why you are here. You are a champion, so now try and champion my dick!” he shot back and instead went faster at her, almost as if he was taunting her.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!” came her scream, followed by a wet splatter of juices against his furry balls as her entire being was rocked by the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced in her life.
The stag groaned from the clenching walls and the tingling in his balls from her arousal as he was fucking her right through her high while getting closer to his own.
It was drawing it out for her as each new thrust seemed to cause a mini climax to pop off in her mind, making it harder and harder to focus. Her lust formed a puddle by then on the ground and her legs felt weak, shaking as if she was about to collapse. At least if that dick didn’t hold her body up.
And then as Stronghoof got faster and faster, with his hips smacking into her plot, did her front body collapse. Or it tried to. The buck noticed that her front legs weren’t supporting her anymore, so his hoof wrapped around her neck, choking her and keeping her up while he was using her.
“Hey now. I can’t have you collapse on me. Not until after I have dumped my load,” he chastised her with a chuckle.
Meanwhile, Tianhuo gasped and gagged as she felt the air flow getting cut off. The longma was getting light headed and yet, the sensations still seemed as intense as ever with her body naturally seeming to squirt on the superior shaft that was ravaging her poor virgin cunt.
Luckily for her, he was about to be finished. It barely took another minute before he hilted inside her, pushing each inch of that massive rod into her body as hot deerfolk jizz was shot into her womb.
If Tianhuo ever had any hope to get out of this unbred, it died right then and there, courtesy of the massive load that was bulging out her womb. A clear show of virility and one Stronghoof was clearly proud of as he held her in place even as her face was turning blue.
A final high was hitting her. The sheer dominance as much of the perversion of being turned into a gravid bitch helping her juices to gush out, along with some of his seed.
“Now, can’t have you waste it,” he said, moving her body a bit to the right, so her behind stood in the trough. After he did so, he pulled out with a plop, causing a gush of cum to splatter into it, while a few final ropes painted her rear.
It was then that he let her go too, letting her fall into the trough. A perfect fit for her body as she gasped loudly for air, glad she managed to get through this as her mind cleared up. She almost lost consciousness for a moment there. This wasn’t what she had expected from some deerfolk. She thought they were weaker than that.
“Good job on getting my cum out without getting knocked out. You barely managed it, but the fact that you did manage is something I find admirable in a doe. Or girl to give a more roundabout term. I will be sure to visit you daily at this rate. Now I have work to do. Be sure to help the others as well,” he said, turning around with his rod retreating back into his sheath, making her wonder for a moment how it could even fit all in there.
At least until she heard his words.
“Wait, it’s not over for today?”
The steps she heard made her ears swivel around as her eyes gazed at the crowd. Most of them stags. She could hear large dicks smacking into their barrels as they approached her.
Never did Tianhuo think that a race this fluffy could look so threatening, so she gulped in clear apprehension.
It was all she could do, before all hell broke loose.
“Dibs on that ass!” one said behind her as a pointed cock head was against her sphincter and then applied pressure.
“W-Wrong ho-mpfh!” she tried to say, only for one dick to squarely land in her maw, claiming her first kiss without any care.
Shame coursed through her as she felt embarrassed. Her first kiss went to a deer dick and she was getting sodomized as well. If anyone at home ever knew about this…she would rather bury her head deep in a lava bath and never come back up again.
Regardless of her feelings though, the stags happily violated her. She felt the rod bump against the entrance of her throat, before going down it. Instinctually, her neck clamped down, milking the intruding member.
“Woah! Nice and toasty!” he groaned above her, very much liking the hot gullet she offered, while she struggled to breathe. Gags were heard, but it didn’t stop him from seeking out that pleasure. Same could be said about the one that was working her rump open.
She counted her blessings that the bottle of lube helped make the ride this smooth. Even while her passage was narrow, it at least slipped well. The pressure itself from the act caused much of Stronghoof’s sperm to leak out of her too, creating a growing puddle in the trough she was laying belly first.
It was sticky and clung to her scales. Obviously, this was going to be a pain in the flank to clean later. Then again…she probably would prefer that over having those little devils do the work that had no concept of personal space.
“What is going on…Eh…” a deer asked, stopping.
“Oh hey. We are just trying out the long…something. We got her from some trade deal,” someone informed her.
“Right…that was today. Still can’t believe that every buck in town seems to be here for it. I mean, is it really hygienic to do it with…that?” she noted, not sounding too thrilled.
“Well, you don’t have to use her…” the buck countered with a shake of his head.
“And how, pray tell, would I even use her?”
“You could have her lick you. Well, not like you will be able to get to her today with that long queue,” he said, chuckling.
“You are all a bunch of perverts!”
“Comes from the deer those father fucked it first.”
A round of chuckles went around, as well as a humiliated and aghast gasp, with the sound of retreating hooves.
The longma didn’t care much for it as she was overwhelmed by sensations. Both by the salty flavor of deerfolk shaft, as well as the strange feeling of fullness in her ass. And despite herself, even that felt somewhat pleasurable.
Tianhuo wondered if Stronghoof had pounded her so hard, that she now got a screw loose…or was at least more sensitive than prior.
Her empty pussy lips clamped down on nothing, as if wanting to be filled again. Was she turning into a pervert? The muffled moan on that pole that was using her esophagus would indicate that, yes, she was slowly losing it.
And she had only just started.
Even in this state, she noticed how they were getting rougher on her, rods throbbing hard at the sensation of her various orifices in a clear show of enjoyment. More and more of their own lust leaked into her.
“Never thought a lizard could feel this good! I am going to dump my seed in that bitch ass. That way she can at least feel what the superior deerfolk cum feels like!”
Her ears swiveled back at that and she grumbled in some annoyance, albeit that annoyance swiftly evaporated again as the one ramming her ass in got faster and faster. It feels like she was close to squirting.
But sadly for her, she didn’t manage to reach it, as the stag behind got to his own blissful high faster. She could hear him groaning loudly above her as he buried his entire length into her. His balls churned out his jizz, pushing it all into her anal walls and painting them in an off white color.
It was as if she was nothing more than a cum receptacle. And by the time the one in her pucker popped his pole out, she felt another slapping on her body.
“Pussy or ass…” he mused in question, while she quickly muffledly answered him. “What was that?”
“Mphssy,” she moaned, humping into the spunk puddle of the trough. She was so close and already felt her possible high deflating, causing her to whimper.
“Oh? Well, don’t mind me then if you are that eager~” he teased, right before the tip went to her whore hole. It was inserted a mere moment later. With how much Stronghoof had stretched her, it was easy for him to get to it right away. He could start up a nice moderate pace that again, made the nerves in her pussy tingle from the addictive sensations they were granting her.
It made her suck the one hammering her face all the harder as she was really getting into it. Almost like a vacuum cleaner and one that was getting greedy for deerfolk cum.
“Oh shit!” he moaned, slipping it from her lips as he moved his hips back, before masturbating his tool right over her face. “Open your mouth, cunt!”
The order was clear and so was Tianhuo’s increasing desire. Her maw was wide open with her forked tongue tasting the air as she awaited his payload.
She didn’t have to wait long.
Rope after rope of semen shot out of his shaft and onto her tongue, giving it a nice coating. He was doing well in aiming for her mouth, filling it up nicely as well as she cried out in elation.
“Sooooo goood,” she squealed with a shudder, right as her body was rocked and her slit gushed out in another powerful orgasm.
“What do you say, cunt?” the stag asked, gripping her by her ear and forcing her to face him.
“T-Thank you.”
“That is a good longma bitch. Go get the next one done,” the buck told her, before stepping away.
“Wow. She got addicted quite fast. Guess those scalies really can’t resist our smooth deerfolk dicks.”
“I can’t. I-I didn’t know this stuff would feel that, ooOOOH! G-GOOD!” she grunted, writhing around in the trough. By then more and more spunk was filling it up as the one in her ass was pushed out by every thrust in her twat.
She really was missing out. All this time using her own hoof which now feels laughably inadequate, compared to what the deerfolk could offer her.
A hoof then gripped her foreleg, twisting her body around with a grunt, so her back splashed into the growing cum lake of the trough. The movement of the cock from her rotating body also made her back arch as more of her juices fired from her.
“Cumming again? What a lowly slut!” they taunted her, but she didn’t protest those words as they only heightened her own pleasure. Something about losing control felt so right to the longma. To not be the one in charge anymore and to just go with the flow. A helplessness that was like a drug. And one she couldn’t get enough of, just like with their cum and their cocks.
As her head hung over the trough she felt a dick slap on her head and neck. A very long one too. It did show her beforehoof how deep this shaft would travel. And it was a very impressive depth. Enough that she wondered if it would land in her stomach.
She breathed in the musk, practically huffing it in and very much enjoying the perverted smell it was giving off.
“That’s right. Get a good whiff of it. This dick will own you,” the buck told her with a smirk, as he felt her taking big breaths through her nose, albeit breathes that were interrupted by moans.
“Own? She belongs to every single deerfolk. So if anything, every fluff here owns her,” someone pointed out, making a few chuckle.
The pole went from her neck back and with the tip to her lips.
“Yes. It was what I meant,” the stag grumbled, before shoving it in and instantly down her throat. Her tongue wrapped around the base of his dick then, helping to pull it inside of her and making him groan. “G-Greedy one!”
Both large bodies pounded her form, rocking her body back and forth and making cum slosh around in the trough. She could feel the sticky substance on her green scales. Feel it soaking up every little nook and cranny of her.
It was a literal cum bath and one that got fuller with each new buck that emptied their large furry orbs. And by the time they were done with them, her marinated body would have that scent soaked deep into her scales. So much so that she probably wouldn’t even be able to wash it off.
Tianhuo has long lost track of how many times she came. If she was honest with herself, she already lost count with Stronghoof and each new stag simply muddied her mind on how often her slit was gushing in delight. Just like it was now again. The longma didn’t know if it was from the mere thought of reeking of deerfolk jizz or the spitroasting her body was receiving. Maybe a bit of both?
She was simply swept away with her eyes rolling up into the back of her head and her body arching and writhing around as pleasant hit after pleasant hit was washing over her susceptible mind.
Minutes ticked by. Cocks spurted and once they were pulled out, another pair swiftly replaced them. It didn’t even matter by then if they took her pussy or ass. She was cumming from both of these holes as if it was natural.
Some especially rough stags even squeezed her neck, while forcing her to fellate them. And Tianhuo only gave pleased muffled squeals and gurgles in response as they were using her.
The trough easily filled up to the brim like that, with the slimy sticky white substance swapping out of it as they were slamming their dicks into her body.
And then, at one point, they stopped. Tianhuo was barely holding onto her consciousness by a string as she noticed that no new bucks came to use her.
She was on her stomach, head laying on the edge of the overfilled trough. Her blurry mind could barely notice that night had fallen on Reine through a window, while the faint step of retreating hooves could be heard.
Another tall stag was still there, looking at her as he approached her.
“You still there, missy?” the gruff voice asked with a raised brow.
“E-Eeeehhhhhh,” she croaked out, her throat feeling a bit sore from use, making him chuckle.
“A bit of tea and you will be good as new. Well, aside from your holes gaping. With how much you have to do every day, they will stay loose,” he told her plainly, a horny smirk on his lips. “For now, let’s bathe you.”
She gave a barely perceptible nod to him. By now she would happily even let those darned little molesters handle her happily. Not like she could get the semen out of her, well…everything.
A hoof at her eyes made her blink wearily up at the deerfolk, wondering what he was doing. The perverted grin probably should have warned her, but she didn’t react in time before he was pushing her head into the trough, submerging her entire body.
She gagged as cum flooded her open mouth, forcing her to gulp it down in bit mouthfuls. There was no air for her as he was keeping her down, letting her drown in the full cum trough.
Fortunately, he didn’t keep her down for long and soon pulled her head back up, making her cough up a storm. She groaned in exhaustion, while he looked down at her.
“Alright. That should be enough for today. The winter sprites will clean you and bring you some food…if you are even hungry after swallowing that much spunk,” he teased, making her shoot up a weak glare at him.
He didn’t mind, as he whistled, making the winter sprites from before appear.
“Clean up and aftercare for her. The full wellness program. Scalie deserves a reward,” he told them gruffly. They dutifully saluted, before zipping over to her, grabbing her hooves and then pulling her body out. It made a big splat on the ground, causing the deerfolk to groan. “And send in a clean up crew for here too,” he ordered, making them nod, before dragging the longma away and to the bath.
Afterwards things were a lot more relaxing to her. As the stag had ordered, she got a full clean up. And while it was a bit…embarrassing to have them even clean up her insides too - they were after all small enough to fit inside her and used that to their advantage - it was a nice and relaxing affair for her mostly.
The bath as well as the massage and beauty treatment were better than she thought it would be, albeit she knew that by tomorrow, she would be back in that trough, servicing the entire city of Reine with her body, like a lowly prostitute.
And while it was a rather undignified work…Tianhuo relished in the insurmountable amounts of pleasure it brought her. She wouldn’t admit it - at least not at the start of her shifts - but she easily got damp from the mere thought of all of those studly deerfolk cocks that came to use her. So much though that she indeed worried if she could even go back after a full week of this…
It was nothing she worried about now though. For now she would use the week to her fullest, as a perverted vacation of sorts. Life was good. Just like deer cocks.
