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“Whew! That was a tough one!” Sweat drips from your brow after a brutal set of ramp training finally comes to a close. Friends and teammates congratulate your conquest of Tracen's mock-up of the soul draining hill at Tokyo racecourse. Your legs feel like they are about to turn into that strawberry jelly cake served at the cafeteria - the one where you have to get in line before McQueen does and absolutely annihilates the dessert. Something sweet sounds nice after training this tough. You enjoy some cool water after baking in the sun on the ramps and head off to the changing rooms.
Before you can make it, however, the sound of stomping cleats rapidly approaches from behind. You just barely turn in time to see a streak of blonde out of the corner of your eye–
WHUMP!
A tight, squeezing force grabs you into a full power Kentucky-style hug that nearly lifts your jelly-legs clear off the ground! A voice brighter than the sun overhead rings in your ears.
“That was some amazing running, partner! You really showed that hill who's B-O-S-S!~”
Lungs… burning… ribs… gonna break…
“H-hey, Taiki.”
You pat the affectionate assailant's arm in a mixture of appreciation for her praise and desperation for her to let go. It seems the message gets across either way, and your captor releases you to get a big gasp of air into your lungs while she smiles onwards. Your friends wave themselves off with some giggles and promises to catch up later that you breathlessly reciprocate. They seem used to this happening a lot more frequently lately. It still feels a bit strange that a runner as decorated as THE Taiki Shuttle is so friendly to a no-name pre-debut junior, but everyone in Tracen learns sooner or later that Taiki really is just like that.
“Heehee, sorry~ You just looked so happy that I couldn't help myself from givin’ you a big ol’ hug!” Her tail wags excitedly, much like a very strange but no less affectionate dog. She even has that slightly shaggy golden hair… wait, is Taiki secretly an inumusume? You shake your head to banish such silly thoughts. Girls with dog ears and tails? How ridiculous!
“It's alright, it's alright. I'm made of some strong stuff, yeah?” You give her a little flex to show off. It immediately backfires as her arms open up into an imminent hug. “But not that strong!”
Her ears flop down for all of a second's worth of moping before Taiki's smile returns. “Well then, partner! We better get you even more fired up for your big debut race soon, and I know ju~ust the thing…” The American places her left hand on her hips and aims a finger gun at your nose.
It turns out that Taiki Shuttle really likes old American Westerns. This is a surprise to literally nobody who has gotten within earshot of the cheery girl. However, it also turns out that not many people wind up watching them with her, even if she makes them a blast to watch with her energy & enthusiasm. Hanging out with Taiki is guaranteed to be a good time no matter what you two get up to, so you happily accept her offer to watch one of your shared favorites tonight.
One jog to the Miho dorms, one steamy shower, and one change into fluffy PJs later, you're all set to hop up the stairs with a spring in your step to an increasingly familiar door. Surprisingly, Taiki opens it up before you can even knock once to let her know you've arrived.
“Hi, Taiki!” A peek behind her at the room beyond reveals the lack of another occupant. “Is Dober not around tonight?”
Taiki shakes her head sadly. “Ber-chan left for her folks’ summer estate already. Apparently they're going for some wine tasting!” It suddenly makes more sense why Taiki was so eager to invite you to her room tonight: she must be feeling lonely!
“That's okay! We'll just have to watch enough for all three of us, right?” You step inside with a flick of your tail and join in with Taiki's giggling. The room sets your heart at ease like nowhere else at the Academy. She trots over to the old TV resting on her desk to set up the movie before flopping back onto her mattress.
You cuddle up in Taiki's cross-legged lap atop her slightly messy bed. Her comforting warmth drapes over your smaller shoulders better than any blanket. With your differences in heights, her chin naturally rests just behind the top of your head. At first you always sat by Taiki's side for these little movie nights, but gradually the distance shrank until you were both more comfortable like this.
The gripping Western seizes both of your attentions like always… is what you expected would happen. Instead, you get the sense that something is very special about tonight.
Her arms are linking a little tighter around your tummy. You can feel when her cute nose resting on your scalp breathes deep of the fresh scent from your silky hair. Taiki's palms roam over your pajamas - nowhere weird, but definitely distracting - and gently rustle the soft fabric. It fills your thoughts to the point of reducing the movie to little better than white noise.
The credits roll. Usually, you two gush about the movie and your favorite moments, maybe exchange some one liners and laugh away the night. Not tonight. You instinctively move to rise from Taiki's lap, but her grip holds you in place.
“Partner… can you stay a lil’ longer tonight?” There's a pleading in her voice. It makes your heart beat harder than training on the ramps. All you can do is nod with a little hum in your throat and ease back against her.
Her arms close in tighter. It feels like home.
One hand strokes up your thigh. Without even thinking, it parts like a flower blooming to the touch of sunlight.
“You… want this too, right?” Her voice rumbles low and husky in her throat. Humid breath tickles your nervously twitching ears. Words die on your lips before they can form. Taiki Shuttle pecks a kiss to the sensitive spot behind your decorated left ear. Fingers drag up the bottom of your shirt and expose the skin of your tummy below. She knows your every weakness, deftly exploiting them to paralyze you in her clutches.
“I can't help it, partner…” Taiki's voice melts into a longing whine. “You're just so cute, and pretty, and sexy… I want you all to m'self.” Her drawl rolls down from your eardrum along the ladder of your spine, ending in a restrained thump of your tail against the other girl's flank.
“T-Taiki, we really shouldn't. What if Hishiama does her rounds?” The excuse blurts out as a mirror of your nerves. Taiki pecks a kiss into your hair in response. Then another, then another. Three becomes four. Four becomes six. Each deliberate smooch trails further down towards your nape. Her lips feel like lightning when they connect to the bare flesh.
She kisses and kisses and kisses you; all around your nape, sneaking around your neck, dotting up your jaw. Her left hand slides up your lifted shirt, palming at your breasts. You didn't notice how hard your nipples have gotten until a squeak is torn from your voice as she squeezes one between her fingers.
“Taiki, please…” You beg her to see reason, but all she sees is red. It's a sight she shares with you as her right hand tilts your chin up for her to devour your lips. Tongues lash and swirl in the shifting space you share. Someone's drool dribbles down your chin until she chases it down like a feral beast and licks you clean, only to return to the pillows she explores before your moan can finish. Tiny gasps eke out between the breaths she steals from your lungs. Weakness invades every last corner of your body; your strength is spent through the tremors wracking your limbs as Taiki gropes your chest aggressively, staking her claim.
Something presses against your ass. It makes your heart nearly leap out of your throat. Her free hand dives into the waist of your pajamas, effortlessly gliding through the patch of hair above your mound to feel your heat directly. Taiki disconnects the kiss, leaving your tongue stranded outside your mouth as bubbling spit still tethers your lips together.
“Goddesses, you're so fucking wet, darlin’.” The title strikes your core like a hammer to an anvil. The happy-go-lucky air has entirely vanished from her voice now, but she is no less affectionate. There is care, love, and desire in Taiki's ministrations playing your body as her instrument. Your warbling song is the maestro's reward for grinding her thumb over your swollen clit and attacking your neck again. Teasing kisses and playful nips pepper sensitive skin while the terrible sound of your nectar spilling onto Taiki's rubbing digits mixes with your groans. The hardness against your ass grows hotter. Taiki rubs it against the base of your tail, pushing aside the firm dock wiggling in overstimulated bliss.
She shoves two fingers inside of you effortlessly, coaxing out mewling moans that send aches through the erection swelling behind you.
“That's it. Relax, partner~.” A third joins the pair and stretches you wider. You only ever went this far when desperately horny, but perhaps that is fitting given the sorry state of your shivering hips kneading tight circles against the trio of invaders. Taiki fingers you without mercy, rapidly raising her pace to the breakneck speeds worthy of the Mightiest Miler. Barely restrained cries elevate in pitch and frequency. You're close, you're so close…
A sudden stop. The girl behind you pulls her fingers free from your drenched, clenching hole and lifts them in front of your face. A sticky spiderweb of your honey stretches between three fanned fingers.
“See that, hun? You're aa~aall ready now.” The aching heat of your fumbled peak slowly fizzles down to a dull throbbing. You feel so awfully empty. Taiki notices the hunger in your gaze match her own and spins you atop her lap, facing down with a smile until it is smothered under the desperate kiss you launch into. The stallion's back thumps against her unmade sheets with your entangled bodies tightly winding around and grinding against the other. Your legs help kick off your pajama pants and panties after Taiki grabs the waistband and tugs them down. Once freed, one of her hands reaches up to gently cradle your head and scratch at that divine spot just behind your left ear. Goddesses, that feels good.
“Hehe~ You're so cute, partner!” Somehow, Taiki's earnest praise is more embarrassing than the fact that your bare pussy is literally dripping juices onto the bulging crotch of her sleepwear. You've never felt this hot or raw before. Petals normally blushing a cute pink now steam with the color of craving. Her other hand reaches behind your back, smoothing over your wagging tail to get a nice fist full of ass. She digs in, raking a fresh moan from your voice.
Taiki's grip on your butt slips away as you lower yourself down her toned body, leaning in for a kiss on her taut abs just above her exposed navel. Her scent bleeds through her lower garments like nothing is there at all. It stokes the fire of your lust and consumes your every thought and motion. You do not want her, you need her.
The blonde lifts her hips to let you help her out of the pants holding back her excitement. An uncharacteristically sheepish chuckle comes from higher up on the bed.
“N-now, don't be worried! I know it's a little… scary, but I promise it's not too much for ya!” Taiki flashes you a thumbs up of confidence. Addled as your thoughts are, the meaning of her pep talk is lost on you for a moment.
It doesn't last long.
Eyes grow wide as saucers looking at the proudly swollen mast aching between Taiki's legs after you unleash it upon the world. It's a foreboding tower whose dark surface is interrupted by some irregular pink splotches breaking up the monotony. The idol of flesh glistens, throbs, breathes in the low light of the room you share with the stallion. Such a thing can hardly even be considered possible, let alone normal.
It's terrifying. How can you possibly..?
Her hand returns to your head. Slow, gentle scratches behind your pinned ears relaxes them back upright. You melt into her touch. A tornado twists in your gut from the pleasant highs swirling with the anxious lows.
“It's okay, it's okay. You can do it, partner. I know you can.” Taiki shivers under the scrutiny of your gaze fixed upon her erection. “Can ya try touching it?”
You feel your hands moving up to comply before the thought fully registers. Both slender palms look tiny in comparison to the prodigal display of girth. It's impossible for one hand to fit around it alone - your second joins in quickly just to secure a full perimeter. A heated whine escapes Taiki's throat under your trembling touch. The flesh feels like holding a living stone. Her scent stains your skin rubbing up the shaft.
Taiki's focus slips as a clear jewel squeezes out of the broad tip and perches atop the cock's crown. Surface tension maintains the globule's roundness until it is broken by a great shudder rocking through the tool as your stroke upwards brushes over Taiki's medial ring. The fluid is thick enough to lazily roll down the length in defiance of gravity.
You feel her loving touch retreat from stroking through your hair, but it is not Taiki's hand that moves.
“Nngh!! P-partner!” Your sense of taste explodes with salty flavor as it scoops up the runaway bead. It is so strong that in any other case, it might even be unpleasant. Right here and right now, though, it is one of the most delicious things you can imagine. The flat of your tongue presses down on the shaft to be dragged up the wake from that dislodged gem. You chase the path with all the eagerness of sprinting down the home stretch. More of her flavor soaks into you. A second dollop oozes forth to be shaken off by your hands working up & down between the root of the trunk and the swollen medial ring. It takes a different path down than the first, but a swift swerve that earns an “Oh my God!” from the source sees the runaway apprehended by your tongue in another tangy, addicting burst.
Her hand returns to your head. The fingers that lace through your hair grip tighter than before. Heavy eyelids open only slightly for you to peek from below the mast you service at the face gazing back. She is so beautiful with her crystal blues looking only at you: the object of her overwhelming lust.
No, that isn't quite right. Lust is not the only thing fueling her stare. A deeper yearning resonates with the furnace in your belly.
You pull yourself back. Her hold on your reins refuses to let go a second time. Shaking legs attempt to bring you upright, but your foot slips on the sheets and you fall atop Taiki's body. Her throbbing dick is smooshed between your bellies, coaxing out more slippery slime from the flare as the tender lip is squished under your lower stomach. Taiki's voice hitches before she regains some composure.
“Easy, easy.” Strangely, her words give strength to your legs once more. You can probably manage to sit up alone now, but Taiki's concern manifests in her free hand gently guiding you by the hip while you rise. Taking your place atop her lap feels comfortingly familiar, even if you now face each other rather than a screen. There is also the addition of her blazing hot pillar throbbing between your legs as you settle in. Idle motions from your hips smear slick onto the stud below.
You need her. She needs you.
Wordless desires are carved into Taiki's lips just as she scores your mouth with her own overflowing love. Her hips buck upwards on reflex. Your bodies ache for each other on the basest, most primal level. She never stops petting and scratching behind your ear. Your left ear. You both know what she's saying.
Her mare.
It's a fact that sears into your soul as she lightly lifts you to the precipice of no return. The broad heat of her flare throbs below your weeping petals. The gnawing dread returns.
It's too big.
It can't fit.
Every pulse of Taiki's heart swells the organ with vigor that transfers through your flesh and burrows into your mind.
You're scared.
She takes you into her arms, pulling shaking shoulders tight against her body. The freshness of a sunny day is in her hair. The plush heat of a thick, knitted quilt lays below you. The touch of a lover dries the bubbling streams down your cheeks.
“Shhh, don't cry, partner. I'll be gentle, I promise.” Her hands rub your back and head reassuringly. You sniffle a few times under her comfort. A part of you never wants this to end. Another part burns for more.
You feel the breadth of her flare settle into place against your flexing petals. It feels right, like this is where both of you should be.
Did you do that? Taiki's arms are still locking you tight to her bountiful chest. The slow grind of arousal against arousal is born from your rocking hips.
“That's it. Don't be scared. I won't hurt you, partner. I love you.” A peal of thunder in your ears. You feel weightless for a moment as she hoists your body up and to the side, laying with your flank against her sheets. You kiss her as much to show your love as it is to keep you tethered to the earth.
“Relax. Take deep breaths.” The hot gust of a summer storm. She nudges you into taking her place, surrounding you in the warm presence of Taiki Shuttle from every angle. It's like you're drowning in her essence. On your back like this, you can't escape. Your legs are spread wide apart for her to fit between perfectly. The threatening spear is felt, but you only see Taiki's gorgeous eyes. She leans down for your arms to encircle her.
“I'm going to push in now, okay? Keep breathing juuuust like that for me, darlin’.” Your nails dig into her back hard enough to leave marks for tomorrow. She does not care. Taiki stands tall and firm, a rock for you to cling to as she starts to move.
Fire. Aching. Pressure. Goddesses, it's too much. You can't do this, it's too much, you can't do this it's too much she's too big it's pushing harder your fingers claw deeper it's too much oh fuck you're spreading it's too big she's too big it's too big it's too much you can't it's not too late pleasepleasepleaseplease
“GHHHRRNNGGH!”
Taiki Shuttle pierces through you. Her lance breathes light into your belly, igniting the smoldering coals into a fear-melting conflagration. Painful bliss shatters your sense of self. Nothing on earth can compare to this feeling of white hot agony that your soul has been craving all this time.
“F-fuck… tight.” The runner's strength falters in the face of her claim upon your body from how fiercely your lower lips clamp down. A lesser member might be sheared off entirely under the constriction of the freshly plucked flower.
“Breathe. Keep breathing for me, partner. That's it, just like that. You're doing great, hun.” Gentle scratches behind your left ear tickle a choked sound from your throat. Pressure relents for a moment. Fluid drips from the site of your union, painting clear streaks down your nethers to pool below. She does not move yet, content to feel the tension wane as you get used to taking her dick. Two hearts beat in perfect sync. Pain becomes memory.
You don't know how much time passes before an exploratory grind presses forwards. You flinch and yelp, but the force of your muscles clenching down is far weaker than before. She continues to advance. Untouched corners of your depths part around Taiki's cock. The bumpy edge of her flare snags on the inner folds of your pussy irregularly, making every centimeter a fresh sensation that etches into your existence.
“You got it darlin’. You're taking it so good right now.” Her lips are buried against your left ear after she settles in atop you. Her heavy breasts dangle down above your own modest bust. It's impossible to resist.
“Mmhhn!~ That's it, now you're feelin’ it. Go ahead, partner~” A familiar giggle spurs your fingers onwards, grabbing and groping at those sweat-glazed melons. They're softer than marshmallows. Her nipples send tiny aches through her dick when you rub and tease them and a mighty throb when tugging gently. Taiki leans down, purring into your ear.
“Nnnnhhh…♡ My mare is the cutest in the world.” The words bounce inside your pounding skull under the countless kisses Taiki delivers. Her groans set you off like a firecracker. Wet squishes herald the welcome invader pushing deeper. Your stomach already feels so full. A bump of thickness presses to your entrance.
“Halfway there. Feel that?” Her hips roll, grinding her medial ring against you. Your body responds, matching the motion in a clumsy imitation. It feels terrifyingly final, like you will never be the same if you accept this perverse gift of engagement.
“Please…” An alien croaks in your tearful voice. Taiki grips you tighter.
“Lift a bit.” Your hips obey Taiki's curt command. Her warm palm strokes down your flank and slides along your back, petting the anxieties away to be scattered to the winds by your fiercely shaking tail peeking between your legs. The fire and pressure threatens to return as you feel her press in with the weight of her unspoken question.
Whines coil tightly in your throat. You try to breathe or say anything. Her hand settles on your hip, nursing the curve under her thumb with a squeeze.
In the end, it is your body that answers, ‘I do.’
Something changes after the ring slides perfectly inside and breaks the last of the walls between you and Taiki Shuttle. She fits so flawlessly that you wonder if the Three Goddesses personally crafted each of you to become one like this. Words fail both halves of the whole, leaving only action to speak. Your hips tremble with effort as they rise from your arching back. Taiki's broad flare scrapes against your tenderized walls to feed your inner fire. Centimeters slathered in nectar slowly withdraw from your body. The head of her cock grazes a spot inside that stuns you with a flash of white behind your tightly shut eyes. Taiki squeezes your hip in a silent warning to prepare.
She reels you back in. A wet sklish folds your ears in embarrassment. The force of her thrust hammers your squeezed-shut eyes free from hiding to finally look upon the woman you love. Her brow is damp with sweat, matting the blonde strands of her bangs into unruly tangles. It drips down onto your body in a paradoxical mix of hot and cold on impact. Taiki pulls back and thrusts again. The bed creaks under your whines. She does it again and again. Soon it becomes a rhythmic habit, your folds yawning wide as they're remodeled to your mate.
“Hfffhh… hoooh, still tight. But you're doing it! That's my girl. My mare.” Taiki roots in deep and plugs your mouth with her lips to feast on your scream. She descends just as quickly down your jaw, licking up sweat along the way to ravish your neck in her love. Her hands refuse to stay idle either, skimming up your flanks and grabbing at your breasts jiggling around on every forward stroke from her hips. She hits the deepest she's ever gotten shortly after.
“That's it, easy girl. Take it easy. No rush.” Taiki continues licking and kissing and gently nipping at your neck as she holds your bodies together. “I'm not goin’ anywhere.” Small trembles and movements from her hips bury your fiercely swollen clit into Taiki's dense prairie of coarse blonde hair. You need her deeper - to claim every last corner of this body as hers. Shaking legs fumble to rise up and link behind her, prompting a giggle from Taiki even as you only get your ankles behind her thighs.
“Hehe, that eager already? I knew you'd be a natural, darlin’.” Her touch pulls back. The angle is slightly different than before. Taiki lays her hands on your body, adjusting your posture as a sculptor to clay.
She thrusts again. It breaks you. Without time to rest, she pulls back again for another deep drive. Shards fracture. The wet, sloppy noises of your union soon become a frenzied chorus as your stud indulges your body's needs.
SPLAP! SPLAP! SPLAP!
Her balls brand your backside in their stinging red imprint like a mark of ownership. The weight of her entire body drills down to your core, battering the final bastion of unclaimed territory. You feel your tails swatting against each other uncontrollably.
Time, space, distance… it all loses meaning in this lurid abyss of instinct. Lips entwine, bodies crash as waves on the rocks. She fucks your squirting cunt like she owns it, ramming in without cease. You give her everything she takes. She gives you everything you lack.
A subtle pulse precludes Taiki's movements getting even more aggressive. Your eyes go wide again as you look at her gorgeous face screwed tightly into focus. Her name feels so good to cry out. She has a ferocity in her eyes that burns you to behold for every world-splintering second.
Taiki does not speak. She cannot, because her entire focus is on you. She's so close. You can feel her jewels screaming for releases that she denies herself. Something revives your legs.
“HNNKK?!” Taiki's rapid fire assault is suddenly locked down to deep rutting as your legs clap behind her lower back like steel chains, digging your ankles in to ensure she cannot escape. The infernal heat of your cervix on her flare and your pussy rippling wildly down every centimeter finally releases the shaking cry she held back.
Her gun is loaded with far more than six shots, firing each blistering slug down the violently squeezing range. You feel the hot torrent blooming inside stain your body in the white of her seed. Those bloated, leathery balls are tensed so high up that the skin near the bottom hangs wrinkled & loose. Excess batter flows out of your tight union, cycling out the old and replacing it with a fresh batch every pump.
Dull noises of her fresh spunk splurting from your body gradually fade into two bodies breathing atop each other in the darkness. Any strength you had left is thoroughly spent, collapsing your limbs onto the bed like a puppet with cut strings. Taiki fares little better once her weight eases down over you. She's so comfortable. Warmth wraps you up inside & out. Drowsiness is heavy in the gazes peering at each other. Foreheads rest together as the two halves whisper their promise to the whole.
“I love you.”