“Ummm... not really... this is super weird... and your huge, uh, thing down there is making me very uncomfortable...” replied Alyssa, blushing as she forced herself not to look at Kayla’s privates.
“Awwwh! Please, hun?!” Begged Kayla, “I’ve only been like this for a little while, but I can already tell that pleasuring myself is going to be a very hard task!”
“I really don’t want to... I’m not into horses that way and plus, I used to love Warrior... I can’t do that to his body!” Objected Alyssa.
Kayla grew frustrated. Her cock began to tense and slap against the bottom of her fuzzy horse belly. Her tail whipped back and fourth in anger. “Fine. Have it your way. But just know, you’re missing a once in a lifetime opportunity to have sexual fun with a centaur! A sexy centaur, too!” Kayla shouted, as she crossed her arms and abruptly spinning around so that her large equine rear was facing Alyssa.
“Kayla, I’m sorry... I just can’t bring myself-“ Alyssa started to explain before Kayla interrupted.
“Alyssa! Enough! I don’t want to hear it! I’ll just have to find another way to deal with this!”
Alyssa put her head down, ashamed. She didn’t want to make Kayla upset, but she couldn’t bring herself to do the naughty things Kayla was hoping for.
“Kayla, listen-“ Alyssa started, looking up at the centaur, but as she looked up, Kayla’s ass was about a foot from her and coming closer at a very fast pace. The horse’s ass slammed into Alyssa and pinned her to the wall. Her face was literally inches from Kayla’s big, rubber-looking horse anus. It flexed and winked at Alyssa.
“Kayla! What’s this all about! Please let me move!” Screamed Alyssa, who was trying to twist and turn her way out from behind the big fat horse ass that she was stuck behind.
“No! I need your help! The sooner you help me, the sooner I’ll let you be!” Kayla screamed back.
Alyssa processed the request. If she just did what Kayla wanted, she could hurry off and go about her work... but if she didn’t, what would Kayla do? Hold her there forever? Squash her? She decided she would just perform Kayla’s tasks and get it over with... and deal with the grief later.
“Fine, Kayla... I’ll help... but can you please get your asshole away from my face?” Asked Alyssa, as she stared at the big, winking hole.