Carlos had a hard time driving the small vehicle he set out to collect. His eight foot frame was grossly too large for the small eco-friendly hybrid that Rose uses to get to work and to classes. Working as a waitress at Proudhoofs; replacing Heather who recently passed the bar and is now a lawyer. Rose’s classes were for chemistry; specifically the field of Neurochemistry. The anthro Burmese python fury was studying peptides, proteins, lipids and other components; how they play in forming, maintaining, and modifying the nervous system.
Struggling to get out of vehicle after parking it in the visitor spot, Carlos quickly checked to make sure he didn’t damage the car. Satisfied that Rose won’t freak out, apart from the seat pushed all the way back; Carlos headed to the front entrance of the apartment complex he resides at. Wiping his hooves on the mat, making sure to remove any salt rocks he may have stepped on and not felt it; Carlos starts walking on the hard tiled lobby as he heads to the stairs. His distinctive clopping of hooves on the floor; announcing his arrival to those that live on the ground floor. His residence was on the second floor; the stairs concrete with an anti-slip strip at each stringer, the anthro shire horse fury quickly heads upstairs. Transitioning from a concrete stair to a carpeted hallway, Carlos steps soften as he stops in front of his door.
Opening the door and stepping in, the horse fury breathes in the aromatic pheromones that still permeate the residence. The smell of sex making his loins swell; his equine phallus quickly rising out of his sheath as blood floods and stiffen the massive shaft. Carlos smiles as he walks to the bedroom and sees Rose exactly as he left her. The anthro Burmese Python fury was sleeping on the bed; laying on her belly. Crawling on to the bed and soon over the prone female fury, Carlos leans in closer and could tell she was dozing; not fully asleep, but not awake either. He playfully nips the nape of her neck, causing her to moan as she raises her rump. Carlos quickly holds onto the raised rear end and guides his massive tool to Rose’s scaly entrance; seeing it parted slightly and glistening, Carlos sighs as the warm tight tunnel eagerly welcomes his massive shaft. Pausing as he hears a stifled gasp from the female below him, Carlos leans in closer; burying his equine rod deeper into his mate.
His thrusting slow at first, working the tight tunnel; his shaft lighting up every nerve ending it brushes. Carlos ministrations soon creep into whatever dream Rose was experiencing; her moans and sighs as he starts to hit her cervix become more audible.
“That’s it,” Carlos leaning in; his black furred muzzle inches from Rose’s ear cavity; letting out a deep exhale, making the python fury’s eyes slowly flutter open. “almost there,” Carlos whispering; his lips curling back like a horse as he feels his massive balls clench. The pressure racing through his crotch as it rushes out for release; he makes a few more rapid thrusts as he feels his cock head flare and his whole shaft tense, then relax. The feeling of cumming made him moan loudly as Rose’s vaginal walls clamp down, making sure every drop of his seed goes deep in her.
“Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,” Rose manages to say just as she finally wakes up to feeling an orgasm explode as her already filled up womb becomes more bloated with horse fury cum.
They stay there panting for what felt like an eternity before Carlos finally and gingerly climbed off of Rose; his softening phallus sliding out of her overstretch cunt leaving a trail of his and hers juices to pool on the bed.
“What time is it,” Rose unable to move; still paralyzed with pleasure after waking up from an erotic dream, only to find that the dream was real.
“A little past four in the afternoon,” Carlos panting as he lays on his back; he extends and arm towards Rose and drags-rolls her towards him for a post rut snuggle. “Apart from sleeping, we have spent the entire day fucking each other senseless. I don’t know about you,” Carlos watching his shaft retreat back into his sheath; “I’m hungry.”
“I could eat,” Rose responding; the Burmese Python fury starting to nod off again.
“OH you are not falling asleep this time,” Carlos sensing Rose drifting off; he manages to get up off the bed and half carry half drag the scaly fury to the washroom. Placing her in the shower and joining her, Carlos turns on the tap; blasting both with cold water.
Yeowwwwwww,” Rose screams as she is jarred awake thanks to the cold water raining on her; she stumbles around to see her mate just chuckle; letting out a weird whinny as he begins to soap her up. Using the time washing her up to explore her body; he admires the various shades of brown scales that dot every inch of her body. How they flex as she moves; how they blend into each other and accentuate her curves. Carlos lingers a bit as he cups her large double D’s; observing as her nipples begin to poke out; the pink protuberances contrasting to the brown scales where her areolas would be.
“Well if you’re going to soap me up,” Rose liking how the Shire horse fury is caressing her voluptuous frame. Taking her scaly digits, she begins to rub her claws up and down Carlos’s chiseled broad frame. Her forked tongue flicking in and out as she feels the massive abs hiding behind the coarse fur; her claws rising up and landing on his broad shoulders, she pulls herself closer and stretches her head up to give him a kiss on his muzzle. “You’re so big,” Rose coos; her tongue ticking his muzzle as he leans down to join in the kiss.
“And you are so tight,” Carlos responding glibly; his smile coming through as he once again feels a stirring in his loins. “It seems I can’t keep it down,” Carlos motioning to his crotch; watching as Rose crouches and starts to suck and stroke the mottled rod. Her forked tongue stimulating his glans; he gasps as that same forked tongue worms its way into his prick. The stimulation of being worked on both outside and in; Carlos soon moans as he blows his load and watches as Rose drinks up the salty splooge.
“Not what I had in mind to getting something to eat,” Carlos finally speaks after coming down from the blowjob he just received. Turning off the shower, both her and his mate step out and magically dry themselves off. He head to the door as Rose sits on the toilet; she bears down slightly and manages to force out some of the cum pumped in her, making her feel less bloated. Once that was done she relaxes her bladder and takes a moment to pee.
“You do realize I’m just going to pump you with more of my spunk,” Carlos watching his mate clean her cunt and flush the toilet.
“You can do that after we eat,” Rose smiling; following the large fury as they both head to the kitchen to scrounge up a meal. ‘dam he is so big,’ Rose speaking to herself as she admires Carlos’s toned ass as his tail flicks back and forth while he walks.