Addiction to Stallions Part 1 of two ^.^
The Second Life of a Vixen’s Stallion Addiction, Part 1 of two
In the bustling digital world of Second Life, people from all walks of life come collectively to indulge of their deepest fantasies. For one notably naughty vixen named Foxy, her fetish lay with the stallions – highly effective, virile horses with big, throbbing cocks that would fulfill a lady’s starvation like nothing else. Foxy had at all times been drawn to the equine type, ever since her first publicity to animated equine erotica as a attractive teenager. Now, in Second Life, she had the liberty to stay out her wildest fantasies with out judgment or restraint.
Foxy’s avatar was a sight to behold – hourglass curves packed into a decent, shiny bodysuit, monumental faux tits straining towards the material. She had a sultry blond vixen face with large doe eyes and plump, kissable lips. Her ears and tail betrayed her cunning heritage. With a pep in her step and a glint in her eye, Foxy strutted via the Second Life sims, in search of out the stallions she craved.
One day, whereas exploring a brand new grownup sim referred to as “The Meadows,” Foxy stumbled upon a wide ranging sight: a herd of muscular stallions grazing in a lush, inexperienced area. Their equine our bodies had been completely rendered, each element lovingly crafted. But what actually caught Foxy’s eye had been the large, veiny cocks dangling between every stallion’s hind legs. Some had been flaccid, thick as a girls’s arm and at the least a foot lengthy. Others had been semi-erect, twitching and bobbing with the rhythmic motion of their highly effective muscle groups. Foxy licked her lips hungrily on the sight.
She sidled as much as the biggest, most spectacular of the stallions – a gleaming black beast with a shining coat, bulging pecs, and a rippling ass. His cock swayed closely as he turned to face her, giving Foxy a crystal clear view of his huge, flared head. She whistled appreciatively. “Well, hello there big boy,” she purred, her voice dripping with want. “Is that a carrot in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”
The stallion snorted and stamped on the floor, his nostrils flaring as he took in Foxy’s overwhelming fragrance. Her unmistakable arousal stuffed the air like a thick, intoxicating fog. He tossed his head, flipping his mane again proudly. “If it’s carrot you want, foxy mama, then I’ve got a whole field for you,” he mentioned in a deep, rumbling baritone that despatched shivers down Foxy’s backbone.
Foxy sauntered nearer, her hips swaying hypnotically. The stallion’s big cock swayed and bobbed with every step, already swelling to its full measurement. Foxy reached out a hand, wrapping slender, nimble fingers across the stallion’s girthy shaft. She might barely get her hand all the way in which round it. As she stroked, the stallion’s cock witched and pulsed in her grasp, leaking copious quantities of foaming precum.
“Oh my,” Foxy breathed, feeling her pussy clench in anticipation, recalling how a lot horse cum she’d swallowed up to now, shedding herself within the throbbing, mind-numbing pleasure of servicing these beasts. “Are you going to feed me this big carrot of yours? I can’t resist the temptation.”
The stallion pawed on the floor impatiently, his cock now absolutely erect and towering over Foxy’s head. She licked her lips hungrily, dropping to her knees within the plush grass. The stallion stepped nearer, towering over the kneeling vixen. His nice, scorching cock thudded towards her face because it swayed backwards and forwards simply inches from her lips.
“Yes, fuck yes,” Foxy moaned, feeling the warmth emanate from the stallion’s cock and balls. It was highly effective, primal, and overwhelmingly intoxicating. She opened her mouth and took the flared tip between her plush lips, swirling her depraved tongue round and round till she’d lapped up each drop of his musky precum.
The stallion shuddered and whinnied in pleasure on the feeling of her heat, moist mouth engulfing his equine cock. Foxy launched lewd, slurping noises as she took him deeper and deeper. Her throat bulged with the huge girth of his cock as she pushed him in so far as she might. The tough equine pores and skin scratched at her insides in a splendidly kinky approach.
Foxy sucked and slurped and lewdly gulped down the stallion’s cock like a lady possessed, bobbing her head up and down in an virtually hypnotic rhythm. She moaned and mewled across the thick fleshy shaft, sending vibrations up the size into the stallion’s loins. He stomped and snorted and encouragingly whipped his fluffy tail. Foxy knew she was doing a rattling good job pleasing him.
And then, with a thunderous neigh and a twig of scorching, thick semen, the stallion got here. Foxy gulped excitedly as he unleashed a torrent of rancid cum immediately into her abdomen. It was a lot, so heavy! So highly effective and otherworldly. She took all of it, gulping and glugging and slurping like a wanton slut because the stallion’s frothy jizz pumped into her stomach. By the tip, her tight abdomen bulged obscenely, stunningly swollen with scorching horse cum. Her pussy clenched and dripped on the sheer, taboo thrill of all of it.
The stallion pulled out with a moist slurp, his semi-hard cock dripping with foamy seed and Foxy’s frothy spittle. His cum nonetheless pumped weakly from the tip as Foxy sat again on her haunches, staring up at him with drooling satisfaction. Her vixen ears twitched and her bushy tail wagged behind her, her cum-bloated abdomen jutting out obscenely.
She’d carried out it, she’d completed her aim. She’d swallowed a whole stallion’s load, a part of her physique reworked into its bloated cum tank. She knew she’d bear in mind this AMAZING expertise for a protracted, very long time.
But because the stallion turned away, seeming to already neglect her presence, Foxy reached as much as therapeutic massage her distended stomach with a salacious grin on her cum-splattered face. But why cease now? She nonetheless had a lot extra stallion to empty!
