Of Horses and Heels

Emily feels Tawncal lift her up again, only to slam her back against the turnbuckle once more. Screaming at the spike of pain driven into her back, Emily releases the hold, falling back to the mat once more and writhing in pain as she tries to will the pain in her back away, knowing all too well how vulnerable she is right now.

Tawncal keeps rubbing his nose now. Then, he sees Emily vulnerable, or he thinks so, but he wasted time because of his equine nose. He bends over to reach out her pussy with one hand, slowed down by his arousal.

Even in the midst of her agony, with one hand on her arched back to soothe the pain, Emily can muster enough of her strength to swat Tawncal's hand away with her free hand.

"Fuck off, horse-boy," Emily managed to get out, not having much more than spite to assault him with at the moment.

The male Centaur is hypnotized by her vulva now, gazing at it, he tries again to reach it out, staying bend over, offered and vulnerable.

Now starting to recover, Emily came back to herself to find herself in a world of pain, most of it centered on her back. Looking around dazedly, the redhead's gaze centered on her opponent reaching for her, bent over as he stared, seemingly hypnotized by her bare folds.

...Really?

Deciding to take advantage of this, Emily would grab Tawncal's hand and use it as an anchor to pull herself under the Centaur, grabbing onto his front legs to keep herself in place while she reached up with her feet, trying to stroke him some more and maybe squeeze a victory out of this.

Tawncal is a bit slow to react now. He looks at the girl sliding beneath his horse body. He then feels her feet squeezing a bit his horse cock and freezes.
« Oooommh... N-no... Not that... Please... »
The Centaur paws the ground and tilts his head back with a whinny. He then grunts like a stallion.

"Yes that!" Emily called from beneath the Centaur, "Now cum already!"

With that, Emily would stroke a bit harder at Tawncal's literal horse cock.

That footjob really feels too good. The Centaurs moans more and begins thrusting between Emily's soles, his horse glans flares and leaks precum. He grunts like a stallion, trying to fight his sexual instincts.
« Nnnnngh... N-nooooo... »

Emily was honestly starting to grow a little frustrated now. Pressing harder against the Centaur's cock as precum started to collect at the head.

"Come on," Emily shouted, "What's it going to take to get you to come?!"

The Centaur grits his teeth, but finally lets out a loud neigh as his horse cock erupts with several ropes of thick seed.