Mare against stallion [Hentai match : Lelannie VS Tawncal]

Tawncal tries to keep Lelannie back to him, but the mare is strong and manages to turn over. She then throws some punches at the male Centaur, who stops fingering her to use both arms to deflect as many blows as he can.

Lelannie was throwing punches left and right, trying to back the Centaur into a corner. If she could just manage that, she'd try a hanging submission.

(Sorry for the delay again.)


For the moment, Lelannie is the one being cornered. Forcing a Centaur to move backward on the whole diagonal of the ring, is not easy at all. However, Tawncal can't stand this series of punches Lelannie is aiming at him. Wanting to break her combo, the male Centaur rears up, attempting to strike her with his front hooves.

Lelannie about had the Centaur backed into the corner when she was nearly kicked in the head again. She backflipped back and landed on her two hooves. She took a major risk and dropped her laced black thong. "Grr. I'll show you what a skunk mare is about!" She readied herself for an attack.

Lelannie drops her thong, exposing her equine vulva, and the male Centaur stares at it and paws the ground with a horny whinny. Then he lunges at her for a clothesline, hoping to get the female stunned on the mat.

Lelannie's plan to distract the centaur worked as she ducked under the clothesline and dashed to the turnbuckle and climbed to the top. She wiggled her butt in the air at him. "Come on big guy~ You know you want my ass so bad." She slapped her arse hard and made it jiggle, tail raised high.

Having missed his target, the Centaur turns over and sees the female climbing on top of the turnbuckle. He gazes at her sexy butt and paws the ground, shaking his tail. He lets out a horny groan and comes on the female skunk-mare, trying to grab her wrist to get her down.

Lelannie had him as she shot her ass right onto the face of the half horse, haalf man and sprayed that foul skunky stench point blank at him. She had sprung her trap!

Tawncal falls foolishly in her trap. He gets his head caught into her legs, his half-equine nose forced against her skunky ass. His moans are muffled. The stink almost makes him roll his eyes. He grabs Lelannie's waists and uses his strength to try and pull her off, not wanting to stay suffocating here.

Lelannie tried to keep ahold of the turnbuckle. Her grip was weakened by sweat and fatigue. She kept the head scissor on his neck held tight and his face buried in her ass. She was trying to suffocate him to the point of blanking out and then it was time to suck him off.