Breeding Season

Elnaya wished there was something she could find something softer than a tree to massage her aching sex. The breeding season was the worst. There were so many obnoxious males in the herd who wouldn’t leave her alone. While she wanted the satisfaction of release, there was no one in the herd she was interested in.

She traveled deep into the forest to ride out the waves of her heat in relative peace. This was one of the few times she wanted to be like the humans. She heard rumors that if they were ever plagued by desire they could satisfy themselves. Sadly, she had an entire mare body between her and the source of her discomfort.

Brushing back her blonde and black-streaked mane, Elnaya tried to focus her attention on something, anything, else. Her human and horse halves were both overly sensitive to everything. The very breeze sent goosebumps over her flesh and bought her nipples to stiff peaks. She rubbed her hands over the ample mounds; This was at least something she could tend to.

She massaged this part of her and let her head fall back. Perhaps if she imagined mating with someone it would help. Closing her eyes, she pictured someone large who put a pleasant weight on her back as they mounted her. Strong forelegs to pull her into their thrusts as their member stroked deep inside her.

It was beginning to work; She could feel herself dripping with arousal as pleasure slowly built. Her foreleg dug anxiously into the dirt as her nerves began to tingle.

Elnaya nearly jumped out of her skin when something large and wet swiped along her sex. She whipped around to tell off whatever stallion had followed her only to freeze in her spot. Behind her, sniffing at her folds, was a large, iridescent black dragon.