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The couple sits underneath the shade of a tree atop a grassy hill. A breeze blows by, keeping them cool in the hot summer air. Sumia lies in the grass with her head in Cordelia's lap. She holds a flower between her thumb and forefinger, quietly counting the petals as she plucks them away. They flutter away in the breeze.
A question nags in her head, one that has bothered her for quite some time. No amount of petals give her the right answer, and she must get it out.
"Do you ever wish to be something you're not?" She asks out of the blue.
"Like being born differently?" Cordelia responds. “I must say I’ve thought about it.”
"I suppose."
"What do you wish to be?"
"A horse."
She smirks. "How am I not surprised?"
Sumia's cheeks turn a light pink at the remark. "It's just something I've thought about. Horses are so pretty."
"So are you." Cordelia pets her hair.
"I- yes. I love you too."
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Sumia positions herself on all fours. She stares forward, obviously nervous.
"We're actually doing this?" She asks tentatively. She balls her hands into fists on the blanket.
"Yes," Cordelia says, knelt by her side. "You said you wanted to try this, and I like seeing you happy.” She adds assuringly, “Besides, I know my way around a horse."
"And me."
"And you." She laughs and tries to stay on topic. "Horses don't talk. Relax, and let me take control."
"O-okay." Sumia wills herself to relax.
Cordelia runs her hand down Sumia's spine, coming down to her thighs. She massages the muscles with exaggerated motions. "You're very strong. Just look at these legs. You could gallop for hours." She pats her hair. "And beautiful too. I have myself the most wonderful horse." She kisses her girlfriend on her forehead to seal the deal.
Sumia does not answer, as a horse cannot speak. However, her glee is obvious. It goads Cordelia to continue. She positions herself behind Sumia, placing her hands on her hips to pull her closer. Her dildo brushes against Sumia's leg. "And my prize mare must be bred."
"Um," Sumia speaks up, her voice squeaky with her confusion. She glances back. "Are you a stallion now? Or my owner?"
Cordelia bites her lip as she thinks. "The stallion, I guess. Sorry, I'm trying hard to make this coherent. It's, uh, difficult to make this into foreplay."
"No. It's kind of hot if you're a stallion," she says. Her voice gets quiet. "And I like the idea of you breeding me."
"What was that?"
"Nothing."
"Say it."
"I want you to breed me," she admits. Her face turns bright red.
"That's adorable." Cordelia smiles.
"Will you?"
"I'll put so many foals in you."
"Horses can only have one baby at a time," Sumia quietly corrects her.
"I know this," says Cordelia. "I didn't mean all at once. I'll get years of use out of you. You'll be well bred as long as you're mine." She leans down over her. "You're going to make an excellent broodmare."
Sumia shivers at the thought. "Please."
"Now, quiet. Horses don't speak."
She quiets down once more. Cordelia continues her work. She brings her hand between Sumia's legs. Her fingers come back glistening with her arousal. She uses it to lubricate her fake cock. All the while, Sumia waits eagerly with her legs spread. The sight excites Cordelia. She takes Sumia by the hips and slowly eases into her. She moves at a slow pace back and forth until finally Sumia accepts the entire length into her body. Sumia lets out a quiet moan, and her body moves on its own. Cordelia keeps a steady pace, moving faster as she gets more comfortable. Her nails dig into supple skin. She brings her hand up to wrap into silky hair.
"You have the prettiest mane," Cordelia says softly. She tugs Sumia's hair, forcing her head back. The woman moans, and her body quakes. It leaves Cordelia feeling hot. She pumps into Sumia harder, wishing her cock could genuinely impregnate her wife. The thought drives her wild. She presses harder into her, fucking her thoroughly.
Sumia tries her best to be quiet. Her panted breaths grow ragged as Cordelia abuses her from behind. A whimper escapes her lips. She bends lower to brace herself on the bed. Her entire body tenses, and Cordelia can tell she's close.
"You're taking me so well," she says, reveling in the sight of her wife below her. "You're such a good girl."
Those words get a reaction from the other woman. Sumia gasps with pleasure, goading Cordelia to continue.
She slips her hand around to rub Sumia's clit. The sudden stimulation makes Sumia scream out. She backs onto the cock with a vicious hunger, trying to push herself over the edge. Cordelia rubs her harder, her other hand pulling Sumia's hair.
Soon, Sumia crumbles beneath her. She screams out, body trembling. Cordelia bucks her hips into her, her fingers still working between her thighs. By the time her orgasm wears off, Sumia lies collapsed on the bed trying desperately to catch her breath. Cordelia holds her up from behind, her cock still inside her. With a gentle nudge, she removes herself, the cock glistening from her arousal.
Cordelia lies next to her, still wearing the harness. She brushes a stray strand of hair aside. "How's my favorite mare?"
Sumia stares back at her, trying to stay in character.
"You may speak. Unless you want to continue.”
"It was good," she says, still twitching from the aftershocks. She takes a moment to catch her breath. "I like being a horse."
"I like you no matter what you are."
"Stop being so sweet to me." She hugs her arms around her wife. As they pull together, Cordelia's strap comes between them. It pushes up against Sumia. She glances down, instinctively taking it in her hand and stroking it. "Sometimes I wish this was real."
Cordelia bites her lip. "Me too." It feels odd to admit out loud. It leaves Cordelia with a strange sense of longing in her chest.
Sumia's voice drops to a whisper. "I, um, I just wish you could actually put a baby in me. Not only would it be hot, but..." Her face burns a bright red. She can hardly bring herself to finish her sentence. "I want to start a family with you."
Cordelia tenses in shock. She blinks at her wife in disbelief. "You want to-?"
Sumia nods. "Really badly. I know you can't actually get me pregnant, but I'm sure there's other ways to have a child together." Her voice hushes to a whisper. "If you want to, of course."
"I do want to. I want nothing more than to start a family with you."
"I'm so happy to hear that." She hugs her wife closer.
Cordelia hugs her back. "I love you."
"I love you too."