A flood of pheromones hit Nikka, sending her nearly over the edge in her own orgasm. Between the scent driving her nuts and the big phallic rod pulsing between the poor struggling cop herm’s legs, Nikka started having filthy naughty thoughts. With each second, it became harder and harder to deny the fact that Nikka wanted to bring the centauress to another messy loud orgasm. With her mouth drooling and a tingling in her lips, Nikka knew exactly how she’d achieve this.
“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone,” Nikka said strolling up to the panting cop; swaying her hips and showing off her cleavage.
“Oh thank… y-you. I appreciate it,” the centauress said noticing Nikka’s sexual approach, yipping as hir horse man meat slapped up against hir underside.
“My my, still so horny. Still so big. Let me help you with that,” Nikka said overexaggerating lipping her lips; making it clear what she was willing to do.
“Miss, no, stay back. Y-y-you can’t. I’m infectious. Who knows what will happen to you,” Shi said though hir body desired Nikka’s mouth.
“What’s your name?”
“Trish,” the cop said watching Nikka pull off her shirt; her now perk C cup boobs hung perfectly from her chest.
“Trish. How are you going to help bring order to this town if you’re walking around horny and frustrated?” Nikka asked, seeing Trish’s retreat halt as shi stared at Nikka’s boobs.
“I… I don’t know. It’s so hard t-t-to keep control,” Shi said with a constant flow of horsy pre-cum leaking from her dong.
“Of course it is, because you are hard. A very very hard centaur. But I know how to make it less hard. How to get back out there and bring order in this chaos.”
“H-h-how?” Trish asked now groping a breast.
“You need someone like me to suck your cock dry,” Nikka said now overtaken completely by her own lust; neither girl in control of themselves anymore.
“I do! I need a slutty little bitch like you to suck me off. Will you suck on my big fat horse—” Trisha said before cutting herself off, “No! I can’t! I want you to blow me. But what if you take me too far. What if I give in and never come back. I’ll be just another horny mutant causing more problems. No, I ca—Ah! No, Miss stop!” Trish said as Nikka tried crawling under the centaur to access hir tool.
“Stop talking so much, don’t you want me to blow you?” Nikka asked reaching up and helping remove Trish’s barely functioning cop uniform. Trish was now standing there completely naked; to everyone walking by, another centaur hermaphrodite. “Oh… oh Miss. Please… please stop. I’m losing control.” Trish begged as Nikka groped hir.
“You’re not on duty,” Nikka said pointing to the discarded uniform.
“I’m… I’m not?” Trish asked now fondling her own breasts.
“No. you’re just another civilian right now. A big sexy horsy civilian who’s about to enjoy a blowjob.”
“Mmm, yes, I want a blowjob.”
“Good. Now stand there and get ready to enjoy my mouth.”
“Wait!”
“What?” Nikka asked frustrated.
“Let’s hide in the bushes. I can’t be seen enjoying myself by other patrols.”
Once out of sight, Nikka crawled on her hands and knees, “Now I have you my stallion. Ready to play?”
“Do you’re work my slutty little love,” Trish said watching Nikka crawl under hir.
At first Trish wondered what Nikka would do, invisible to Trish under hir large mass. But with a yelp and a nervous whinny, Trish moaned while Nikka’s lips made love to hir large flat headed penis. Her ands felt like silk over hir long beastly sheath. Her lips like pillows over hir hyper-sensitive horse head. And her tongue was heaven as it flirted with Trish’s dick hole; slipping in every now and then, bringing the poor herm overwhelming pleasure. With each second Nikka worked hir cock, the more musky horse semen Trish felt churning in hir massive leathery ball sack.
Meanwhile, lost in her lust, just as the infectious wanted, Nikka was in complete bliss. She always figured her first blowjob would be with someone special. Instead, it was some mutant dick-chick she just met. But she loved it. She had always been such a good girl. Now, it was time to be a little filthy. Sucking her lover’s animalistic man meat, Nikka felt a mixture pre-cum and her own saliva continuously flowing from her mouth, covering her excited D cup boobies; that which she did not joyfully guzzle down into her belly. Too focused on her lover’s cock to notice, a strange tingling sensation burned in Nikka’s crotch. Her clit begging for attention. When it didn’t get any, it grew 3 more inches down her tight pant legging to get some love. Soon her clit had grown so big it created a 12-inch-long tent along Nikka’s pants; stopping just above her knees. Pleasured by the pant’s tighteness around her knees, Nikka’s new phallic growth throbbed for nearly a minute before exploding into a cummy mess. A dark spot grew over her knee; Nikka jizzed in her pants.
“Miss! Miss! Slow down… I’m oooooh! Oh I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Trish said feeling hir balls ready to release an even bigger load.
Feeling hir lover’s cannon about to fire, Nikka kept sucking until the very last moment. As shi deeply desired, Nikka pulled away and closed hir eyes just as Trish’s massive musky load splattered against hir face. Sitting still, loving hir lover’s semen shower, Nikka pumped Trish’s shaft, making sure shi earned every drop. Trish stood their whinnying in absolute pleasure; hir lover had ruined hir. By the time Trish’s cock had finished, Nikka was soaked in mutant centaur cum. Hir face, hir breasts, hir pants, everything coated in a thick heavenly layer of musky cum.
“Oh Miss… you were amazing. I can’t pretend I’m not a mutant anymore. I’ve changed, I need this. But I feel so much better. I can finish my round now without thinking about fucking everyone. Will you do this for me from now on? Miss? Hello?” Trish said stepping back to find Nikka staring down at hir massive tent; throbbing in hir pants ready for another explosive round.
“I think you may have infected me,” Nikka said pulling hir pants down; discarding the cummy clothes aside. As hir cum covered horse cock flopped free from hir pants, Nikka whinnied in pleasure; shi was now the one with a raging horse cock that needed servicing.
“No! This is all my fault. I’m so sorry,” Trish cried though the mutant part of hir just wanted to touch Nikka’s new maleness.
“No, it’s not. I wanted you. This is my fault. I played with fire, now I am the flame I guess,” Nikka said grunting as hir penis throbbed in need.
“Then, do you want me to help you out?” Trish asked, hir penis and pussy engorging to the thought.
“I… I guess you could. How do you—”
“Anything. Anywhere you want me. You have been so good to me. My body is your’s until I make things right,” Trish said, though secretly hir feminine folds hoped Nikka would penetrate them.
How does Nikka relieve hirself