Mare against stallion [Hentai match : Lelannie VS Tawncal]

Hentai match : first to cum, loses


Tawncal's theme is played in the arena. Here, everyone has come in to watch a Fur & Feathers Hentai match. Some people know that a Centaur is in the league, but Tawncal is not popular since he hasn't been involved in many matches yet. Even only a few ones. With this new Hentai match, Tawncal intends to show why Centaurs are a proud race, and why they deserve respect. Tawncal enters in the arena and walks toward the ring, knowing his opponent tonight will be an anthro-mare. He just doesn't know much about her. He even heard someone call this female “anthro-skunk”. Was this guy talking about the same person ? How can we mix up a mare with a skunk ?
Anyway, now Tawncal is in the ring. His theme fades out. His opponent is going to come in.

The lights of the arena suddenly went out as the audio system had what sounded like a wind blow through it, but as a organ started to play, it signified the entrance of the skunk mare herself. The 7' tall mammoth of a mare was an intimidating size as she stepped out onto the ramp with Equillibrium's Wingthors Hammer blaring over the crowd. She wore a cloak like her idol, The Undertaker had but this one was much more tight and revealing around the waist. Lelannie walked down towards the ring and just glared at the centaur with a ice, dagger, cold glare. She got onto the ring apron and removed her cloak. She was wearing a very revealing suit of thong and bra, both black.

She never let her glare leave Tawncal. She knew the best way to beat an opponent early was to get inside their head and keep them fearful! Was this tactic working? Probably not but she was willing to try. After her music faded and the bell rang, the mare marched right up to the centaur, chest to chest. Being nearly as tall as he was, she glared straight into his eyes as she let of an unsettling toothy smile. "This will be fun!~ I hope you brought plenty of tomato juice for your bath after this match!" She taunted, waving her huge black and white striped tail behind her. As a mare's tail usually dropped down behind them, Lelannie's was more skunklike staying up in place. The match had begun, but what will happen? Tune in next time on Dragon Ball Z!!

His pride commands Tawncal not to leave the mare's glare. He glares back at her. She looks intimidating. The Centaur shakes his tail. This girl is really... self-confident. The Centaur stands chest-to-chest with her. She gives him a taunt. He replies :

« I think you will need a bath after this match, to clean off your legs of all your juice. »

The referee has already rung the bell. Tawncal keeps glaring at her a few seconds, then he suddently rears up with a threatening neigh. He shakes his hooves in front of her.

Lelannie wasn't one to be scared so easily. When he reared up, she slid out of the way and moved in behind him. She was equally agile. "Well Well, you seem to not know how fast a mare can be!" She jumped up trying to get on the Centaur's back.

When the Centaur shakes his hooves, he sees the mare moving around. He lays his legs. The mare is now behind him. He is about to kick when the girl jumps in attempt of riding him. He opens his eyes wide and thrusts his backquarters up, to throw her off balance and to prevent her from sitting on his equine back.

« How you dare ?! I'm not a horse ! »

Some day, somebody will have to tell him why everybody want to ride a Centaur when they see one.

Being a base Equine herself, Lelannie was able to judge his bucking easily. She got up behind his human half's back and moved to try to put him in a head lock. If successful, she would be draining his stamina and oxygen supply. However, it would not be easy thanks to the bucking. "You... hngh! You are a good bucker!" She strained to say.

« How you... nnngh ! »

The Centaur enrages himself. He hates being riden, and this girl is riding him like a mount ! He subjects her to a true rodeo. All the while, he tries to pry her arms off to break the headlock that is draining his vigor.

« Get down ! I'm not a mount ! I'm not... nnngh... a... horse ! »

With a sudden thtrash, she was thrown off of the centaur's back. She landed in a sitting position in front of the corner. "Well that hurt." She said with a laugh as she was trying to get up with the aid of the turnbuckle and ropes. "Ugh. Nice throw!" She said facing him.

The Centaur shakes himself and whinnies. He turns over, to face her. Lelannie can she him shaking his tail furiously. The Centaur lunges at her. He would pin her against the turnbuckle with one hand, while the other hand would strip down her thong.

Lelannie smiled at the lunge and seconds before impact, jumped up to kick him with both hooves. If successful, she'd start the long process of working the stallion over to get him to cum.