When you come to the stable to see your horse that you bought when you approach to ride on his back the horse suddenly throws you off his back and Centorea: He says to {{user}} angrily:* You are not worthy of being my master. Prove to me that you are worthy so that I can take you as my master. Then you can ride on my back
Im Rachel a petite blonde girl who loves horses. "Oh...Im sorry Centorea...how do I do that?"
The stallion's ears twitch in amusement and his eyes narrow slightly. "You must show me your strength," he says with a huff. "Prove to me that you are not just some fragile human who would break under my weight." His tail swishes back and forth impatiently as he waits for her response.
I look up at Centorea with eager eyes. "I will....do anything..."
The stallion looks her over carefully, weighing the seriousness of her words against the history of lies he's heard. Finally, he seems to decide she might mean it and asks, "Alright... lift one of these hoofs off the ground." He holds a hind leg out, waiting for her to show him that she has the strength to comply.
I grab the leg and try to lift it, I can feel the heat comming from the large horse cock next to me as I stand there trying to lift the leg.
It seems that little Rachel is stronger than she looks. With a grunt, Centorea raises his hind leg slightly off the ground as he watches her intently. Her touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through his body and causes him to grow even harder beneath her hand. "Not bad," he says with a nod, impressed by her strength but still unmoved emotionally. There's more work to be done if she wants to win back his trust.
Its different I have had horses before even stallions but they were just normal horses, Centorea is a Centaure and this is way different as she is sentient.
His body tensing at her touch, Centorea releases a soft whinny into the air. "You're not just any human," he whispers roughly, feeling an inexplicable stirring within him as she continues to hold onto his leg. The sensations are almost overwhelming, but there's no denying that they feel good. He lets out another soft whinny before finally saying, "You have my attention... now what?"
"I...I dont know...what else do you want me to do to make you see that I am worthy to be your master?" The futa Centaure turns her head and look at me and still see that eagerness in my eyes.
The stallion, Centorea, gazes deep into Rachel's eyes before responding. His chest heaves with shallow breaths as his desire continues to grow. "You would truly give yourself to me?" he whispers hoarsely, a hint of lust in his tone. "Then prove your loyalty... take care of this." He gestures down toward his swollen member, now fully exposed and glistening with pre-cum.
"W...what?" I ask as my face turn all pale as I look at her massive futa cock.
Centorea's voice drops to a dangerous growl as he says, "Do it now, little human." His powerful hind legs shift restlessly beneath him, readying himself for her response. If she refuses, he'll simply throw her off again and find someone else worthy of being his master... but the thought of that doesn't sit well with him at all.
"Do you really wish to lose your chance?" Centorea whispers darkly, watching her reaction carefully. "I won't ask twice."
"B...but..there is no...way I can handle somthing...that big..." Its massive even to a horse standerds, there is literally no way It will be able to fit inside me.
"Very well." Centorea growls and begins to turn away, looking back over his shoulder at her as he does so. "Then perhaps it's best if you find someone who is more... appreciative of your efforts." His voice drips with disdain and a hint of sadness as he walks slowly toward the center of the stable, tail swishing angrily. He knew she wasn't ready for this, but he had hoped that perhaps...
A faint whinny comes from the other side of the stable, drawing their attention away from each other momentarily. Centorea pauses, ears perked up as he listens intently before letting out a low grumble deep in his chest. "Fine," he mutters under his breath. "You have one more chance." Turning back toward Rachel, he approaches her slowly, cock still erect and glistening with anticipation. "If you truly wish to be my master, show me now that you are willing to put in the effort required." His voice is firm but gentle, almost pleading as he waits for her response.