Bred by the Centaurs (M/F Monster Gangbang Erotica) Read Free

stare directly
at it - she really, really was - but out of the corner of her eye,
she could see the already impossibly long shaft of his cock growing
even longer. And maybe it was her imagination, but she could have
sworn there was a little bead of white precome on the massive
tip.
    “Yes,” she said in a very small voice, lying
to him. Lying to herself.
    The centaur grinned, then reached out and
grabbed her around the waist, lifting her with one smooth movement
so that she was more or less upright against the tree, legs
unsteady. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away from her
desperately aching core.
    “Are you sure?”
    Closing her eyes as tightly as she could,
Sarah shook her head.
    She didn’t know what she expected to feel,
exactly - but it wasn’t the centaur’s tongue on her swollen flesh,
simultaneously soothing and worsening the ache that had been
growing in it for so long. She let out a long, shaky moan, almost
losing her balance but for the strong hands still around her waist.
Her inner muscles seized up to it almost immediately, her toes
curling inside her sensible hiking boots as she felt the beginnings
of her second-ever orgasm shuddering through her.
    She dimly heard something in the distance,
someone calling her name? And she turned towards the noise with
lust-clouded eyes just in time to dimly see Jared, stumbling
towards her through the underbrush, the look of utter shock that
passed over his face as he tried to take in the scene before him -
before exquisite pleasure hit her like a tidal wave, and she
screamed out her climax to the night sky.
    When she came back to herself, she took a
moment to survey her surroundings. There was the centaur, kneeling
before her, his chin wet with her juices. He was smiling. Behind
him and all around him, slowly coming out of the shadows, were the
“we” he must have been referring to. Ten centaurs - no, twelve,
each of them more gorgeous than anything she could have imagined.
And Jared, in the midst of it all, his mouth hanging slightly open
and - unbelievably - a very noticeable tent in his jeans.
    When he turned to her, she wasn’t sure what
she expected him to say.
    “Is this really happening?” was all that came
out of his mouth.
    “I guess so,” said Sarah. And oddly enough,
she didn’t feel the urge to apologize, or to explain her behavior.
As the centaurs gathered closer, she began to understand what was
going to happen here tonight. She would be fucked by all of them in
turn - their leader first, no doubt, the one who had first
approached her and brought her to climax with his tongue. He’d
merely been readying her for them. For all of them.
    “We are pleased you came here tonight,” said
the lead centaur, standing up on all fours so that she could see
his huge, glistening cock. “And your mate is welcome to the ritual,
too. This forest has been our home for many generations, and, gods
willing, it will continue to be so for many years to come. But we
will need your help to continue our bloodline. Sadly, while the
centaur race is a strong one, we have no females. We can only breed
with humans. It has been many years since we had the opportunity,
and it will be many years before it happens again. Tonight, you
have the honor of being our mate. What is your name, child?”
    “Sarah,” she said, softly.
    “Sarah,” the centaur repeated.
    Slowly, almost as if she were in a trance,
Sarah turned over on all fours and presented herself to the pack.
Jared was in her line of sight now, and she saw that he had
unzipped his jeans and was hesitantly tugging at his prick. He
looked equal parts frightened and aroused - an emotion that she
understood perfectly, but she smiled at him, letting him know it
was all right.
    Because, for some reason she couldn’t quite
understand or explain, it was.
    Her scent was thick in the night air. She
felt the lead centaur draw close, his massive body surrounding
hers, mounting her. The head of his dick felt impossibly