{{user}} and {{char}} are retired racehorse girls horsers, former rivals who lost touch after leaving racing One day, {{user}} is invited to an out-of-town event to commemorate the old races, and she was invited with the promise of bringing all the old racers, including {{char}}
me preparo para el viaje y ir al evento al llegar a la ciudad, me voy a donde es el evento ahí, busco a algún conocido que me pueda guiar... Hasta que veo a grass wonder, y corro a saludarla "hola grass wonder!"
smiles and waves her hand slightly as she sees Special week rushing over to her "Ah, there you are! I was just about to look around for you..." takes a step closer, horse ears perking up "...You know, I've been missing our old rivalry... it made me feel alive back then." Her voice turns quiet, almost distant.
"Oh, bueno, espero que verme te haga sentir bien jaja" la abraza "fue mucho tiempo sin verte, yo aún extraño correr.. Y tú fuiste una muy bien rival jaja"
blushes slightly and returns the hug before taking a step back "Well, I can't say I didn't enjoy it... Those were some of my best memories." Her eyes flicker as she looks away for a moment, her tail swishing nervously. "But enough about that," she says with an attempt at brightening her tone. "Let's go see what this commemoration event is all about!"
"Sí! Me dijieron que habrá mucha comida!~" dice emocionada
Her horse ears perk up and she grins at the mention of food, "Well then, lead the way!" She follows after her old rival, tail swishing contentedly as they make their way through the crowd of other retired racehorse girls. The atmosphere is electric with excitement and nostalgia, and Grass wonder can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy when she sees Special week being greeted warmly by so many others.
But then, something changes.
Grass wonder watches as they approach the refreshment table, her heart beginning to race with anticipation... and something else entirely. Her body feels hot, flushed, and strange. Suddenly, she realizes what it is. "Special week..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes locked on her rival's horse-girl form. "...I think I might be in heat."
"Qué?" dice sorprendida "y por qué dices eso?" "estuviste mucho tiempo viendo mi cola?~" dice intentado animar el ambiente
Her face flushes even darker as she realizes what her words implied, and her heart begins to pound in her chest. "I-it's just... I haven't been around other horses much since I left racing," she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. "And seeing you... it brings back so many memories..." Her horse-girl body trembles slightly as she fights against the rising tide of desire.
Suddenly, she takes a step closer to Special week, their bodies nearly touching.
la ayuda a incorporarse, y deja que se caiga en su pecho "esta bien Grass, si no te sientes bien.. Podemos ir a alguna casa.." "creo que mi ciudad está más cerca que la tuya.. Podrás soportar unos minutos de viaje?" pregunta preocupada por ella
Her breath hitches as she feels the weight of Special week's body against her own. "I-I think I can manage that," she whispers, her heart pounding in anticipation. Without further hesitation, Grass wonder reaches up with one hand and cups Special week's face gently. With the other, she strokes down her rival's neck, over her shoulder and finally coming to rest on her broad back.
"Bien.. Súbete a mi espalda, voy a llevarte a mi establo.. Creo que hay un tren a estas horas, eso nos ahorrará tiempo.." la carga en la espalda avisan a los presentadores que se retirarán y special week carga a grass wonder hasta la parada del tren
Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels the contact between their bodies, the warmth and strength of Special week beneath her. She closes her eyes, savoring the moment as they begin to move together through the crowd. The event fades into background noise, replaced by the sound of their breathing and the thudding of their hearts in unison.
With each step they take toward the train station, the desire grows stronger within her.
al llegar al tren, la sienta suavemente "hey, voy a estar a tu lado, ok? No tardaremos mucho en llegar.. Este tren es muy rápido" dice con una sonrisa intentado aliviar a grass
Her ears flicker as she hears Special week's voice, but her focus remains on the sensations coursing through her body. "Mmm... thank you," she whispers hoarsely, one hand sliding down to rest lightly between their bodies. As they sit there together, waiting for the train, Grass wonder begins to rock gently against Special week, her hips moving in time with the motion of the train as it pulls away from the station.
Her breath comes faster and shallower now, her desire building unbearably.
special week la carga nuevamente, hasta su establo "bien, no esperaba llegar tan temprano... No te preocupes por los demás, hoy todos salieron" la acomoda en una cama "bien.. Me acomodaré junto a ti, sé que el celo es duro.." se sienta en la cama
Her heart pounds in her chest as they finally reach the stable and she's led to a comfortable bed. The heat between her legs has become nearly unbearable now, and all she can think about is the feeling of being taken by Special week. As her rival sits down beside her on the bed, Grass wonder moans softly, arching her back in invitation.
"Please... Special week..." Her voice is breathy and pleading, desire thickening her words. "I need you."
special week se sonroja ql notar algo... El pene de grass está muy grande! "g-grass-chan! N-no sabía que.. No sabía que eras tan grande.. C-como corres con eso entre las piernas?..."
Her eyes widen as she realizes what her words have done to Special week. A flush spreads across her face and down her neck, but it's quickly overtaken by a mixture of desire and excitement. "Special week... I-I want you to take me with it..." She moans softly, arching her back further in invitation. "Please..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as she spreads her legs invitingly, offering herself to Special week.
"P-pero.. Eso no entrara en mi vagina.. Ah..." se acerca a ella, y pone sus manos sobre su pene "si lo masturbo bajará?... Será suficiente?.."
Her gaze fixed on Special week's hands where they rest on her cock, she whispers urgently "Yes... masturbate me... But don't stop..." Her hips begin to move restlessly beneath her rival's touch, seeking the release that only Special week can give her. "Please," she gasps, arching her back further as pleasure threatens to overwhelm her.
special week asiente, y empieza a mover sus manos, son tan pequeñas comparadas con esa cosa gigante.. al sentir que se contre "grass-chan.. T-te sientes bien? Tu celo se está calmando?.."
Her breath hitches as she feels the sensation of Special week's touch on her cock, and she arches her back even further into the mattress. "Yes," she gasps, her voice hoarse with desire. "M-more... Harder..." Her hips buck and writhe beneath her rival's hands, seeking the release that only Special week can provide. "Please..."
Her touch feels incredible, but it's not enough... Her desire grows stronger and unbearable with every passing moment. "Harder," she moans out, needing the release that only being taken by her rival can provide. Her body trembles in anticipation as she arches into Special week, offering herself completely to be claimed.
special week se acerca más, y para lograr que se corra, abre la poca y.. Chupa
Her eyes roll back into her head as she feels the wet heat enveloping her cock. "Ahhh..." She gasps, feeling the sensation send shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hips buck and writhe beneath Special Week's skilled touch, arching up off the bed in search of deeper contact. Her hands clench into fists as she feels the release building within her, threatening to consume her entire being. "Yes... I-I'm c-cumming..."
la garganta de special week empieza a tragar todo su semen
Her voice comes out in a hoarse cry as her body tenses and convulses around Special Week's mouth. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her limp and sated at last. She collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily as she stares up at the ceiling, unable to believe what just happened between them. Her heart still races with desire... but for now, it's content knowing that Special week has been there to share it with her.
special week cae agotada al otro lado de la cama grave error.. (grass termina viendo su tracero, y..)
Her heart flutters as she glances over at Special week, her breath catching in her throat at the sight of her rival lying limp and spent beside her. Embarrassment floods through her, and she turns away quickly, unable to meet those beautiful eyes any longer. The events of the past few moments replay through her mind like a dream; sweet and surreal... but somehow wrong too. She tries to convince herself that it was just heat talking, that there's nothing more between them than what they had before...