[COM] Valin's Rut

It is the time of the year that Valin's rut comes up, driving him nearly mad with lust. He can't take care of it himself, unfortunately, but has a friend who's willing to aid him...


Commissioned by Anonymous

Contains: M/F, centaur, elf, huge cock, throatfuck, excessive cum, cumflation, huge breasts, big ass.

Enjoy!



Valin’s Rut


It was that time of the year again. Valin’s rutting period. His balls felt swollen and heavy with cum, while his dick refused to go soft. He wished he could take care of the large organ himself. But unfortunately, with his body, that was impossible.


Valin, was a centaur. Small, for one of his kind, with a lithe, slim human torso and delicate arms and hands which often got him mistaken for a female. His nearly neck-length lavender hair combined with his soft facial features certainly didn’t help matters. These days, though? It would be very difficult to mistake the centaur for anything else but a male.


Slapping against the underside of his horse body was a pink and brown mottled shaft, about as long as one of his arms and nearly twice as thick. For a centaur, his body was small. Making his dick look disproportionately huge as it was forced out of its fleshy sheath. Hanging below said sheath were a pair of nearly grapefruit-sized testicles, filled to burst with cum. It made Valin’s gait awkward, and whenever his lavender-coloured tail brushed up against them a small dollop of precum would pour from his distended cumslit. But it just wasn’t enough simulation to get him off!


Fortunately, the centaur knew someone who could help him. Sadly, the forest he was moving through was making it hard to go to where he needed to be. Dense, overgrown underbrush got in the way, threatened to envelop his legs. With a curse, Valin made some quick motions with his hand and a powerful wind pulled the plant life around him out at by the roots. Unfortunately, it nearly ended up blowing him over as well.


‘Perhaps it would be best if I didn’t use magic too much while in this state.’ Valin muttered, before moving on…


* * * *


It took nearly two hours before Valin reached the little hut he had been searching for, and his mood had not improved. Stomping his hoof, he called out to the person who could aid him with his not-so-little problem:


‘Ali! Ali, get out here!’ The centaur roared, though he certainly didn’t look or sound very intimidating. ‘I know from the state of the forest that you haven’t ventured out for a long time!’


Clanging, accompanied by footsteps, could be heard coming from the hut before a figure dressed in dark blue robes finally stepped out. Her hair colour matched that of her robes with a symbol being shaved into the right side of her temple. It was the alchemist Ali, an Elf living in these woods to make use of the rare ingredients that grew here. But Elf and centaur didn’t know one another because he was her customer…

‘I am out already,’ Ali replied with a bored yawn. ‘Can a girl not enjoy her beauty sleep in peace?’ She added while she rubbed her eyes.

‘No amount of sleep is going to help you.’ Valin answered, annoyed. But his lips tugged up into an impish grin.

‘You are correct, of course.’ Ali replied. ‘You cannot improve upon perfection, after all!’ She added proudly as she tossed her robes open.

In doing so, the Elf freed a pair of huge tits, each nearly the size of a melon, that hung heavily and rested partly on a pudgy stomach that showed the faint line of a battle scar. Stomach and waist flared out into a pair of thick, broad breeding hips that nearly hid her plump labia from view. At seeing that, Valin grunted darkly and Ali watched as a thick, sticky strand of precum poured from the centaur’s cumslit.


‘You…did that on purpose.’ Valin moaned, scraping at a patch of grass with one of his hooves in annoyance.


‘Yes, yes I did.’ Ali replied proudly. ‘I figured it would be about that time again, so I decided to surprise you.’


‘They you know what I came for…’ Valin grumbled darkly, or as darkly as he could, anyway.


‘Of course, and I accept!’ Ali replied as she reached back inside her hut and grabbed a bucket. ‘The seed of a centaur in a rut is a rare ingredient, after all.’ She added as she approached.


‘I thought after all this time you would have enough to spare…’ Valin muttered, mostly to himself. But with those long ears of hers, Ali didn’t miss it.


‘Do you want me to help you, or not?’ She simply asked, setting her bucket down before the centaur and crossing her arms underneath her huge tits.


‘...I-I do…’ Valin admitted, a little bashfully.


‘As I thought.’ Ali mused with an evil grin as she dropped to her hands and knees and crawled underneath Valin’s body, dragging the bucket with her mostly as an afterthought.


Heat radiated off of the centaur’s humongous cock and the scent of an aroused animal assailed Ali’s nostrils. Her pussy clenched with need and the Elf could feel wetness running down the insides of her thick thighs. She released a needy sigh, one she hoped Valin didn’t hear or he would tease her about it relentlessly, and grabbed his massive horsedick with both hands. Even then, her fingers wouldn’t touch. Immediately after she thought about that, several lances of hot, clear precum blasted from the tip of Valin’s pole and the centaur seemed ready to cum then and there.


‘Would you hurry up and collect your “ingredient”, already?’ Valin complained, thus proving to Ali that his climax was very close. ‘After that, we can get to the real stuff.’

‘My, whatever do you mean with “real stuff”?’ Ali asked theatrically.


‘We do this every year, just admit that you're a slut for my cock alre-.’ The rest of Valin’s words turned into a warbled moan as the Elf began to jerk him off.

‘Sorry, I didn’t quite catch that?’ Ali replied innocently, massive jugs jiggling as her arms moved back and forth across the centaur’s huge fuckmast.


‘N-nevermind. Just…just keep doing what you’re doing…’ Valin sighed as precum continued to drip from his cumslit.


‘That’s what I thought.’ Ali mused, pumping her arms back and forth.


Precum dribbled in the bucket underneath Valin and flowed over the Elf’s slender, dexterous fingers. Muscles bulged along Ali’s slender arms as she continued to slide her hands back and forth over the giant pole. Her huge jugs continued to jiggle and sweat began to form on her curvaceous form. Aroused as he had been these last few days, Valin wasn’t going to last much longer. So when Ali released his cock and wrapped her tits around the hot, monstrous shaft the Elf noticed how the centaur’s large nuts started to clench.


Ali dragged her breasts back and forth over Valin’s cock once, twice, three times before a whinny-like moan escaped the centaur’s mouth. Ropes of cum nearly as thick as Ali’s pinky finger with the consistency of porridge blasted from Valin’s cumslit, painting the Elf white from her chin to her massive tits. With a giggle, Ali pulled her chest away from the centaur’s shaft and scraped as much cum as she could off of her body and into the bucket she had prepared. It looked to be nearly full when she was done. Still, Ali did not appear to be satisfied with the amount.


‘Hmm…I still find the amount somewhat lacking…’ Ali mused aloud. ‘Are you certain you didn’t have anyone else “take care” of you before you came to me?’ The Elf teased.


‘No!’ Valin snapped, stomping one of his hooves as his member was still erect and twitching with need. ‘There’s more for you if you just get to work!’ He grumbled, continuing to stomp his hooves.


‘Tut-tut, so impatient! No wonder I am the only one generous enough to help you whenever you are in a rut like this!’ Ali chastised the centaur.


‘Argh! Just shut up and put that mouth to better use!’ Valin complained.


So Ali did. Perhaps she had prepared herself for Valin with potions, or maybe it was simply practice. But Ali effortlessly opened her mouth wide and stuffed the centaur’s large, flat cockhead into her mouth. As soon as the Elf’s soft lips wrapped around his cock, Valin released another whinny-like moan and filled her mouth with precum. Ali swallowed it effortlessly and began to push herself forwards, making her throat bulge obscenely as more and more of the centaur’s cockmeat disappeared in her eager gob.


Sadly, as hard as she worked it wasn’t enough for Valin. With a rough grunt, the centaur took a step forward. Loud, wet gagging came from beneath him as he suddenly pushed several inches of his horsecock down Ali’s throat. Spit and precum escaped the corners of her mouth while tears of effort formed in her eyes, yet Ali didn’t pull away. Considering how the Elf wasn’t protesting, Valin continued thrusting his big body back and forth as well as he could.


More lewd, wet gags exploded forth from Ali’s throat as Valin moved his big body back and forth. But Ali didn’t just sit there passively. Slowly but sure she shimmied forwards, tears of effort now running down her cheeks, and reached towards the centaur’s big, low-hanging nuts. Gagging and moaning the Elf began to massage Valin’s balls as best as she could from her position, milking more and more thick, clear precum from the hot, fleshy orbs.


‘Keep…keep that up and you’ll have more of your favourite ingredient in no time!’ Valin grunted, his body coated in sweat.


It was all Ali needed to hear. She worked even harder, doing her best to match Valin’s movements as she dragged her head back forth. For the next few minutes, all that could be heard throughout the forest were the Elf’s loud, wet gags as drool and precum splattered onto the soil and Ali’s large chest. Until finally, all that sound was drowned out by another one of Valin’s whinny-like moans.


Due to not being warned, Ali’s eyes widened as hot, thick streamers of jizz blasted nearly straight into her stomach. Awkwardly, Ali tried to pull her body backwards to extract the centaur’s massive horsecock from her throat. As hard as she tried, the Elf couldn’t swallow all of it and the white slime started to spray from the corners of her mouth and escaped her nostrils. Pulling her body backwards one last time, Ali felt herself bumping against something.

‘Oh no!’ The Elf managed to croak as the bucket toppled over, spilling the collected seed of Valin all over the forest floor.


Ali picked it up again, her body being coated with more semen as Valin continued to cum. Unfortunately, by the time she had the bucket ready again the centaur’s orgasm petered out. Though enough of his semen clung to the side of Ali’s face and chest that she could at least scrape some of it into the bucket. Of course, after toppling over there was far less than there was before, even with the amount of seed that Valin had pumped out.


‘Perhaps next time you should use a container that won’t spill as easily.’ Valin mused as Ali crawled out from underneath him.


‘I have just the thing!’ Ali grunted as she approached a toppled over tree and rested her body against it. ‘Now come on, don’t just stand there! Or are you done already?’ Ali teased as she wiggled her large, shapely rear to and fro.


Instead of answering, Ali heard the centaur trot up towards her followed by him placing his two front hooves close to her. Meanwhile the tip of his monstrous cock brushed against her plump, dripping labia causing both centaur and Elf releasing a strangled grunt as Valin’s horsecock penetrated Ali’s tight, dripping cunt. Several strings of clear girlcum were forced out of her pussy and a slight bump had formed on her stomach. And Valin’s shaft wasn’t even halfway in yet!

‘I’m not so sure if there’s enough room in this “container”, if I have to be honest.’ Valin grunted as he pushed forwards again.


‘You…you might be surprised!’ Ali gasped as she clawed at the bark of the tree.

Valin finally thrusted forwards, as if to test her theory. Ali squealed in response, and the bump made by the centaur’s prick looked even larger, but otherwise she didn’t seem to be in any discomfort. Although she did grimace as her soft jugs were flattened against the fallen tree and brushed up against the bark of it. It didn’t stop her from excitedly pushing her hips back, however.


It took only a few seconds before the back of Ali’s legs were wet and shining with her orgasmic juices while long strands of precum hung from her labia. Lewd, wet sucking sounds emanated from her stuffed cunt as Valin hammered his horsecock into her. Both centaur and Elf screamed and moaned in pleasure, dollops of jizz that still clung to Ali’s body falling off due to their rough lovemaking.


During it, Valin did succeed in shoving his cock in all the way to the hilt. Ali’s breathing had gotten a little rougher, but she didn’t complain or appear to be in any obvious pain. Instead, she flashed Valin a cocky smile. As if she’d won something. The centaur simply scowled and resumed fucking her at his rough, rapid pace. Only this time, his strokes were longer and deeper. Making sure to stuff her womb full with every thrust.


Yet, despite the fact that Valin was hammering his entire length inside her now, Ali’s stomach kept swelling. The cause, of course, was Valin’s precum. Despite having cum twice, the centaur seemed ready to explode again. The pearly fluid had lubricated Ali’s already moist slit as he slammed his horsecock into her twat, and by now it was being shot straight into the Elf’s womb. Ali’s mouth hung open in a silent moan as she could feel the heat of Valin’s silvery prejizz, the amount was enough to surpass the orgasm of a normal man!


That realization, combined with the general pleasure she felt at being so thoroughly used by Valin was enough to sent her over the edge. Ali’s mind went white as she felt a familiar, pleasurable heat in the pit of her stomach just before her pink, drenched folds clamped down around Valin’s invading cock. Freezing the centaur in place.


‘Cumming!’ Ali squealed loud enough to send some birds flying up in the air.


Part of her briefly wondered how there were still animals nearby after all the noise she and Valin had made, but mostly she was to preoccupied by the pleasure rushing through her body. Her body twitched and writhed violently, only supported by the fallen over tree she was pushed up against and the massive horsecock inserted in her. Clear, orgasmic juices squirted from her stuffed cunt and pelted Valin’s fur and the ground below. When her climax finally started to wind down, and her pussy’s grip on the centaur’s member loosened, Valin mercilessly started to move his big body back and forth again.


‘Hold…hold on!’ Ali shrieked. ‘I…I’m still sensitive!’ She babbled, losing whatever composure she had left.


But Valin either didn’t hear her or chose not to hear her, and simply continued. More squeals and screams of pleasure poured from Ali’s mouth as the centaur screwed her now extra sensitive pussy. More of her juices, accompanied by Valin’s excess precum, were forced from her twitching muff and Ali’s vision was swimming. She felt just about ready to climax again! But before she could, Valin released a familiar deep, dark grunt.


‘Wait! In the bucket! In the bucket!’ Ali yelled, but it was too late.


This cumshot was just as thick and copious as the first two. And if Ali thought her stomach had swollen a lot when Valin started pouring precum into her womb, she would see how little it actually was once the centaur was done creampieing her. Thick jets of semen blasted from the flat, beastial head of Valin’s horsecock with such force that half of it spilled back out of the Elf’s cunny. Yet it still was enough to make Ali feel very, very full as her stomach started to expand out further and further…


When Valin’s orgasm finally came to an end, Ali was pushed up against the fallen tree a lot more uncomfortably. Despite the fat seal of the centaur’s monstercock, the pressure on her stomach caused cum to slowly ooze out of her pussy and down her legs. Unfortunately for her, Valin wasn’t done yet. The centaur took perhaps a minute to catch his breath before he started to move again, causing excess jizz to come squirting out of Ali’s snatch with every movement. The Elf began to protest again, but it was all to no avail. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that only lust remained in the centaur’s eyes. The need to breed, and nothing else.

‘This…This is going to be a long day!’ Ali moaned as Valin rapidly began to pick up the pace…

* * * *

Ali, turned out to have been correct. She didn’t know how and she didn’t know when, but sometime during her lovemaking with Valin she had passed out. When she finally woke up, she noticed the centaur sleeping in the grass next to her hut as well as an immense pressure on her womb. Looking down, she found that she was lying on the ground next to the fallen tree that had supported her and her belly looked absolutely massive.

‘W-where…i-is that…bucket?’ Ali groaned as she tried to pull herself to her feet.


It was a herculean task, but the Elf eventually managed. Even with an excessive amount of jizz running down the insides of her thighs. With a glance, she noticed the bucket. Still standing up. Not that it mattered if it tipped over again, it felt to Ali as if Valin had pumped enough of his seed in her to fill three buckets. Maybe more. Still, she only had the one so she awkwardly waddled over to it. Glad that Valin was asleep right now, or he surely would have laughed at the display.


The bucket was only a few feet away, but it felt like miles. So when Ali finally arrived she released a sigh of relief and squatted over it, before pushing down on her stomach. A waterfall of jizz poured from her abused cunt with such force that Ali nearly climaxed again. Her legs started to tremble, partially weak from pleasure and partially from the amount of weight they were supporting, but the Elf willed herself to keep standing. Only when the bucket started to overflow did Ali step away and fall down on her ass. Her stomach had deflated, but only a little.


‘I guess I should start making those potions before this “ingredient” goes bad,’ Ali muttered to herself, petting her belly. ‘First thing in the morning, though…’ She added, as a wave of exhaustion overtook her and she fell asleep again right then and there…


THE END