Fern's Folly (No futa, but horse on female centaur!)

Story by cuteycindyhoney

No futa, but...Horse on female centaur, NC, Betrayal, impregnation, humiliation

Fern, first daughter of the village head, was in trouble. By law, The 25 year old centaur had to remain untouched. In order to become village head when her father eventually passed from this world, she had to remain a childless virgin. Betrayed by her 18 year old sister, she had to somehow escape an aroused stallion. In her heat, if Fern allowed herself to succumb to the heady scent of his body, she was doomed! The brutish beast would sire a mindless HORSE on her and she would be an outcast!

Fern's Folly

By Honey Moon

Fern ran for all she was worth. Her long blonde hair streamed behind her, and her large bountiful breasts bounced beneath her simple halter as she moved as if her life depended on it. She wasn't exactly in mortal danger, but her life was at stake, nevertheless.

The female of twenty-five seasons panted as she ran. She cupped her wildly bouncing breasts with both hands while her four hooves pounded the ground in a desperate gallop. The frightened centaur just had to get away! She couldn't let her pursuer even get close!

The area was supposed to be safe! Her younger sister, Heather, had been there just yesterday and assured her! The still coltish beauty of eighteen seasons had stated positively that no herds ever went near the small idyllic meadow. Fern had been happily gathering succulent berries when she suddenly sensed someone watching her. When she spotted the stallion, she did what any female of her species would do. She dropped her gathering basket and ran!

“Keep away!” She yelled at the horse trying to chase her down. “I'm a person! You're just a horse! Keep away!”

The horse didn't answer, of course. He was just a dumb brutish animal. He didn't really care that Fern was a beautiful blonde busty humanoid female, from the waist up. He only cared about the big strong tawny coated equine body of the rest of her. He knew the smell of a mare in heat, and knew just what to do about it! His eyes were locked on her long flowing golden tail as he galloped in pursuit.

Fern ran on. She knew the horse was slowly gaining, and feared what would happen if he actually caught her. If only she hadn't thrown Ash out of her hut last night! If she had let him claim her, she would be safe now!

“You damn tease!” Ash had shouted when she laughed at his unsheathed twenty-eight inch cock. “Why the hell did you lore me in, if you had no intention of being mated?”

“As first daughter of the village head, I have the right to remain virgin!” She said with a laugh. “You know that only a childless female can become leader! If I take a mate, that mate would then be in line to be leader! Now, I am next in line! I will not jeopardize that just so you can rut on me like an animal, and sire a foal in my belly!”

“So you treat me like a damn mindless horse?” Ash shook a fist at her as he left her hut, his hard cock bouncing up against his belly as he cantered away in anger. “You are damn lucky that your father would cast me out if I touched you against your will! Someday you will encounter a male that won't stop just because of who your father is!”

One after another, Fern had rebuffed all the males in her village in this way. Any time she was in heat, she would tease and belittle them. Only knowing that she was destined to be village head, gave her the willpower to resist the good clean scent of a male ready to mount her. Now her burning desire to be village head had left her in terrible danger. If any of the people were ever caught indulging with a mindless horse, they were immediately cast out!

That in itself wasn't fair. A male could mount a mindless mare with very little personal danger. If he succeeded in siring a foal, it would just be another mindless horse. As long as he wasn't actually seen by any of the people, no one would know if he cast his seed within a brutish animal.

Many youngsters slip away in the dead of night, to find and mount a mare in heat. Rumor had it that sometimes a deer or cow were also taken as their startled nighttime companions. Boys will be boys, after all. As long as nobody actually saw, they could safely perform their obscene acts whenever they wished. Having most likely done it themselves, the village elders, and her father the village head, all looked the other way.

Females faced a far great danger. They could not afford to EVER risk such an encounter! Unlike randy males, virgin females only desired sexual congress once a month. If mounted by a beast while she was in her heat, the horse would unfailingly sire one of it's own kind on her!

She would be the talk of the village during her pregnancy. Everyone would suspect the worst, if no male claimed to be the sire and her life-mate. Once the female finally gave birth to a mindless horse, she and it were cast out the second her unnatural foal could stand on it'

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