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Riding into the Sunset
🕑 Added 2023-12-09 03:35:02 +0000 UTCTo be a married couple was to be in bliss, to be with your other half, to become fulfilled and completed in another person, to be with your spouse was to fill you completely!
Daphne would certainly agree that she was being filled! Filled to capacity and then some, she was being overfilled in fact, so much so that she could invariably see where her lover, her other half, her companion for so long and who had become her wife after a rather awkward and spontaneous start to their relationship... she could see where her lover's cock was inside her body by tracing bulge on her stomach, whenever her Bellona filled her.
Her small but voluptuous and buxom body was a work of art, in itself, but it definitely looked way better when it was being stretched by the even more artistic and aesthetically pleasing body of her beloved Bellona.
A little bit of creativity was needed, but they were more than willing to put in the effort and expenses required to create the ideal night, the first time they would spend a night together not as girlfriends, not as traveling companions, not as two people who were traveling together yet separate, no, for the first time, they laid with each other as wife and wife.
The wedding ceremony wasn't much to speak of. Bellona was a noble, and she had more than a little friction with her family over the fact that she sort of just showed up back home with a halfling she was calling her wife, but ultimately, familial love triumphed over prejudice, though of course her noble family didn't make a massive show of their daughter being married to Daphne.
But it didn't matter, because in order to make up for that, all the money that would've been spent on preparing that party was instead spent on lavish gifts for the newly married couple, and also a sizable gift of money for them to do whatever they needed...
Thus, Daphne commissioned the special bed she was laying down upon. A bed not for two, but for one, and for a halfling, made much taller than standard, at the very specific height where it would put her pussy at the perfect level for Bellona to fuck it without having to bend over or crouch down in any way... the perfect bed for the two of them to fuck.
Bellona, as a centaur, was bigger than the average horse to begin with, and that applied to both the length of her four legs, and the length of the fifth leg dangling between the back legs... but Daphne could take it, she'd proved that time and time again before...
Somehow though... now that she was wearing her fancy and expensive wedding lingerie, white stockings, crotchless panties, a very intricately designed bra with plentiful expensive lace and even a collar on her neck... now it felt so much more real.
She couldn't see Bellona's beautiful face, her worried baby blue eyes or even her dazzling golden hair, all she could see was the slightly darker golden brown of the underside of her coat, and more importantly, the sizable flesh rod, a droplet of precum dangling from its tip, throbbing, pulsating and shaking... threateningly moving over Daphne's body, already ready to go, hovering just beyond the range where she could feel its heat, but getting closer by the moment.
The halfling's breath caught in the back of her throat, and she swallowed. "A-Are y'ready, sugar?" she asked, though she wasn't sure whether she was asking Bellona, or herself. She and her centaur wife had been through a lot together, they'd traveled across many roads, visited many towns and did many a daring idiotic thing that got them in trouble.
And now after all of that... they were in this seaside villa, owned by Bellona's family, gifted to them, where they would spend their days... It was about to become real. Everything was about to become real, when they came together for the first time as one in mind, soul and most importantly, in flesh.
"Y-Yeah," Bellona said, her own voice hesitant. "Yes, let's... let's go," she said, "can I... can I start?"
"Sh-sure," Daphne said, blinking. She might be the one named after a tree, but Bellona was the one who had the bloody trunk between her legs! She shook her head a little and reached down, spreading her legs wider and opening herself up with her hands, spreading her wet cunt lips and the fabric of her crotchless panties a little more. It would be a tight fit, unbelievably so, but it would fit. They were... truly compatible. Almost as if they were made for each other.
"Here I go," Bellona said.
It was so strange.
It was like being blushing virgins all over again. They'd fucked, other people and each other, the latter plenty of times before this, but it still felt so fresh and new. Daphne'd had Bellona in both of her lower holes and sucked her cock enough she'd be able to pick her out by taste, and yet now that she was on her back on her wedding night it felt as fresh and as intense as the very first time she got dicked, no, infinitely more so.
Bellona stepped forward a bit, a little careful with the raised platform the bed was on, and even more careful with the motion of her back legs, trying to make sure that she didn't disturb her aim too much, but it didn't matter because as soon as she came close, Daphne caught the flat tip of her cock with her fingers and gently guided it in the right direction, as Bellona stepped forward again, and then began to push her back hips forward, stretching her legs first then stepping forward with one, giving her the leverage and position she needed for another push that saw her coming into contact with the spread open and ready lips of her loving wife.
Daphne opened her mouth to speak words of encouragement but the only thing that came out was a breathless, almost mute yelp followed by a gasp as Bellona's cock forced its way past the initial resistance of Daphne's cunt, spreading her wide open forcibly yet gently, implacable, firm and mind shatteringly amazing.
Daphne mewled, gushed and panted as more and more long, thick and veiny centaur cock went into her pussy. She had been thinking before about how it was to have a spouse, and to be with that spouse, and she couldn't help but feel she had underestimated it... the emotional connection was so much stronger, so much more powerful, so much more real, even though in theory nothing had changed, making it official had just sort of made something click and fall into place inside her.
"Oohhh... ohhh Daphne, you're so tight," Bellona spoke, her voice a little faint and slightly higher pitch than normal, "you're so small and so wonderful... I love you, I love you!!" she called out, "I love your vagina, I love your breasts, I love your thighs, I love your buttcheeks, I love your mouth and the things you do with it, I love your voice, I love the way you speak, I love everything about you," she cried out, "I love you, wife!!"
Daphne wanted to respond in kind, wanted to declare her love, to make her voice resonate and bounce off the walls of their new bedroom, still a little bare and simple, but she couldn't, because as Bellona cried out her undying love for Daphne, she also pushed her hips forward, her final leg finally making a step forward, and coming along with a thrust that had more than half her cock disappear inside Daphne's tight halfling body, stretching not just her entrance, but the entirety of her pussy.
It was at times like these that Daphne feared that she would be forever ruined, that her pussy would simply take Bellona's shape, that she would be smoothed out inside, but those were vain fears then, and she simply didn't even care about it anymore. No, she saw it as an advantage, her body truly was becoming accustomed to and taking Bellona's shape, but it was great, because it made the sex even better. Before she feared she'd become loose, no longer tight, no longer an enjoyable fuck for the centaur, let alone anyone else... but now she knew she had nothing to worry about.
"Ohh!! I could never get tired of your pussy! I love you so much! I love your cunt so much!!" Bellona screamed out, her hands pawing at her own breasts as she couldn't contain herself, her cries and screams of pleasure dwarfed by Daphne's own as the halfling began to join her, incapable of adding words but conveying her feelings just as clearly with her shouts, screams, yelps and moans of pleasure.
It was not long after that Daphne opened her eyes as best as she could, looking down at her belly as even more of Bellona's cock disappeared into her pussy, and she indeed saw that when nearly the entirety of the centaur's cock, all the way to the sheath-like part near the base, had disappeared inside her, she was indeed bulging at the stomach.
Her body had reformed itself to be able to fit the Centaur's cock inside her. Had accepted this as her role... adventure no longer excited her as much as this, as being with her wife, this was what happiness was all about, what fulfilment was all about, coming together and becoming one flesh with her other half...
And then she began to move, and when she began to scrape her insides on the way out, Daphne cried out and screamed, feeling both the immense pleasure of the cock moving, and the almost asphyxiating sense of loss of becoming empty, only for that feeling and her very mind itself being shattered when Bellona thrust inside once more.
Again and again, in and out as if she were a battering ram, an apt description as the cock was so long and thick and heavy and hard, it was like a log, and she was definitely hitting the very back of her pussy, the gates to her womb so to speak, every thrust feeling like it reshaped her pussy again, making her anew, different, better and better every time, the pleasure never ended.
She couldn't get used to it.
"Ahh!! Daphne, Daphne, Daphneee!!!" cried out the crazed Centaur, her voice growing higher and losing any dignified and knightly aspect, becoming instead the voice of a raging, rabid berserker, desperate to go hard and harder on her wife.
Every thrust made Daphne's entire body shake, her breasts, barely contained by the decorative bra, were almost flopping about, their incomparable size looking even bigger on her halfling body, and the thrusts were so potent that they made the bed behind her shake, she could even feel it on her plush and voluptuous cheeks, as she lost strength in her legs, everything was shaking.
She reached for Bellona's horse torso, her underbelly, and even raised her head, pressing her head against it, her ear to it, to hear the heartbeat of Bellona's heart, the thrumming of her blood coursing through her body, rushing past. Centaurs had extremely powerful hearts to keep their blood pumping through their massive bodies, but even so her heartbeat was calming, charming even, for Daphne.
Comforting.
She needed it, as more and more pleasure mounted, as it reached new heights unheard of, as the two came together in the most intense orgasms of their shared existence, she clung to her wife, clung to her love, wishing they could kiss, and thinking very hard of her lips and of her cock.
Bellona's speech was becoming garbled too, as she lost her mind, the two of them simply clung to each other and tried to enjoy each other as long and as intensely as possible while tensing every muscle and desperately staving off the impending orgasm, but it was no use, they were simply enjoying each other too much.
The first orgasm hit them both simultaneously like thunderbolts from the gods themselves, the heat built up until the very sun itself would pale, and with twin shattering screams, the two pronounced their orgasm and their love for one another, only a brief moment before the gushing geyser of babymaking juice exploded from Bellona's heavily overfull testicles all the way down the long and girthy shaft of her cock, her last thrust reaching all the way to the depths where it smashed into the entrance to Daphne's womb, just as the semen reached the tip and came out, directly into the goal, flooding Daphne within.
For the first time it wasn't just for pleasure, but it was an act of love and affection, and there was so much more meaning to it, it felt so much hotter, so much heavier, so much thicker and so much more... potent.
Daphne could almost imagine the feeling of Bellona's seed, planting deep within her.
And it seemed like Bellona was thinking along those lines herself, as she cried out "get pregnant with my child! Have my baby! Daphne, my love!! I want to have children with you!!" as she came, her entire body almost vibrating.
"Y-Yeah, mah luv," mewled Daphne, "ah'd luv to hav' yer babies!" she said, feeling more than a little drunk in pleasure.
The orgasms came and went, cascading into each other as the two continued to be together, Bellona firmly lodged inside for a good few minutes until it was all over, and she pulled out, she needed more, she needed more love and affection and even more pleasure!
Despite the weight of the cum inside her, Daphne still managed to sit up and with minimal movement from Bellona, the two could meet face to face for a kiss, a deep tongue kiss, one of affectionate wives, no longer clandestine lovers.
The searing kiss was long and deep, including a lengthy dance of tongues, and when it broke, Daphne turned around and got on her knees on the raised platform, resting her face and shoulders on the cushioned bed and reaching behind herself to spread open her ass.
Bellona got in position and with careful consideration, speared her giant cock into it. Daphne was eager and ready, the two had enjoyed this act immensely since the first time they did it. It was so dirty and naughty, so wrong and yet it felt so good and so right!
Daphne's ass was incredible, and it was actually even more adept at taking cock than her pussy, the smoother passage managing to take nearly the entirety of Bellona's cock in the first sweep, and then presenting a dangerously addictive and pleasurable ride for the centaur who enjoyed herself with a much faster and more frenetic pace than before, Daphne had always been able to take punishment better than most, and her ass was even better than that.
Rough and steady and powerful was the way to go, and the tightness was just as good if not even better than with her pussy, so they fucked more and more, not stopping even when Bellona orgasmed, geysers of cum coming out of where the centaur cock and halfling ass came together as the Centaur came repeatedly inside her wife's ass.
Again and again, they fucked, through their first night as wife and wife, until the sun came up... and they only fell to exhaustion, otherwise they would've kept going, kept enjoying themselves, for long after.
A couple months after this encounter, anal would become the staple of their sex lives, as a little miracle came into their lives, and Daphne's belly began to grow, and they settled into their happy married life as a new and growing family, living happily for the rest of their days... and fucking hard and frequently all the way through them!
