#centaur man

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some centaurs... these were left unfinished on my ipad for the past 6 months so i coloured them

[sfde8871]

Wilder 🧲 0416

[monstersholygrail]

Centaur Head Canons: Tying you up

Centaur bf x fem!reader— bondage, teasing, nipple play, oral (f!receiving), cum eating, yandere behavior

The height difference between you and your centaur bf was always something you both enjoyed, despite its brief troublesome moments.

One of those moments being the strain it put on his body whenever he maneuvered himself to eat you out. The most troublesome part of that being is that your centaur bf fucking loved to lap at your sweet pussy. He longed to get lost in the apex of your thighs and to suffocate between your folds.

It was his favorite meal and every now and then he couldn’t help but kick his legs back, tail already swishing in anger by not having easier access to your cunt.

Until one day he couldn’t help but notice the beams and the way they crossed within his stable. The height at which they sat… leading to a wicked idea forming in his mind.

And that’s how you found yourself suspended high up in the air of Centaur bfs stable, constricted around so many loops of rope you had lost count. Your arms strung up in the air and your legs forcibly spread as wide as they could go. Leaving yourself vulnerable to whatever your bf wanted to do to you.

Centaur bfs ties the knot right in the valley of your breasts, the texture of the rope sending goosebumps along your spine and hardening your nipples.

“You’re gonna do so good for me, sugarplum,” your bf rumbles, his southern accent having a naturally calming effect on you. His hands teasingly trail down your body, eliciting gasps from your throat as he makes his way down to your glistening pussy. Already so wet and ready for him.

Centaur bf’s mouth salivates the second your scent wafts into his nose. His licks his lips, leaning in and soaking up every bit of the scent of your arousal. He lets it coat his tongue, imagining being able to taste you and fully lose himself in your flavor. His hands massage your steady thighs, gripping the bottom of them so he can keep your dripping folds right up against him.

He nuzzles into you, getting your essence all over his face. Not wanting to rush a moment of this he just takes you in, even as you whine and faintly beg for him to lick you. His tongue darts out, flicking a dollop of your liquid into his mouth and he groans loudly.

“Good heavens,” he rasps before he unhinges his jaw and his tongue slides up into your cunt like a man starved. Hands squeezing at your thighs as he laps up every drop that had gushed out of your nice glistening pussy.

He takes full advantage of having such easy access to you. His tongue swirling through your folds in ways he’s never been able to do before. He rediscovers your pussy, making sure every inch of it is pleasured by his eager tongue.

Your moans ring throughout the air, body writing and hips wriggling as you both try and lean in and escape the unrelenting pleasure Centaur bf is unleashing upon you. Your bf lets out a rough huff and the clomp of his hoof hits the ground loudly. His fingers digging into your ass and holding you tighter against his mouth.

Centaur bf can’t decide on which part of you tastes best as he licks you up like you’re the best tasting sugar cube he’s ever had.

He wants to taste it all, all at once. His long thick tongue slipping deep inside your cunt before sliding up to suck at your clit. Forcing unbelievable sensations to crash into your body in waves. Your body shakes, only making the ropes brush tantalizingly against your skin and adding to your pleasure. With a ragged shriek you cum all over Centaur bfs face.

A loud neigh chokes out through your bfs throat, his front legs rising a little in order to get impossible closer your gushing pussy. Your release soaks his face and he growls, rushing to lick every drop of it up. You cry out loudly, overstimulation setting in as he just doesn’t stop. Lighting your nerves on fire in the best way.

“O-okay, get me down now. Someone could come in at any minute,” you croak, slight worry to your tone. You two are in the public stables after all, just as your bf had planned.

Centaur bf stays firmly against your spasming lips, lazily stroking up and down your walls to get any remaining ounce of your orgasm. His eyes darken as they look up at you, not that you very much notice as you pant heavily, suspended so highly above him and the ground.

A part of him wanting someone to hear. Wanting to bring you to the point of ecstasy that someone can’t help but overhear and wander in, worried your screams are ones of pain and not pleasure. Only to find you here in his stall. That you’re his and he’s the one bringing you to such a peak. Before they rush out to leave you two alone because above all your nosies are for him and him alone to enjoy to the fullest.

Hesitantly leaning away from your pussy he starts rubbing out the muscles of your thighs as they twitch and quiver in his hold. You look down at his face and immediately whine, seeing the amount of lust in his eyes. What you didn’t know yet was just how many plans your bf had for you. How many ways he wanted to watch you fall apart in these ropes before he takes your exhausted body and takes you again. His eyes sparkle with how much need he has for you. Knowing you need him just as much.

“Oh, we’re not done yet, pretty girl,” Centaur boyfriend says in faux sweetness. One hand slips back to your ass while the other slides along your inner thigh. You hiss as two of his fingers glide along your slit and make your hips jolt at the spark of pain that shoots through your pussy. Your bf chuckles, seeing how your body reacts to him.

“Gotta get you all ready and stretched out for my cock…”

[bumpen-underbeds]

Hi! Wondering if you could do a little bit about a farmer centar? Big farm with cows and such and hires a new hand to help with baby animals. Graying hair and thick accent ?? Kids all grown up ofc , love ourselves a dilf

if possible? I noticed you didn’t have alot of writing about centars and would love if you could do a random post? Either way thank you so much for feeding us with such brilliant writing!! Anon 🍓

Oo! Okay, love a dilf of course, also love a farmer, so 100% can do!

This will actually officially be my first bit about a centaur as well, and I'm so glad you enjoy what I drabble out.

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Your specialty? Baby animals, you were technically trained as a veterinary nurse, but with a focus on production animals, you had dabbled in more suburban work to tide you between farms and contracts. Recently, you had moved out to the middle of nowhere, practically, to find more farm work, as you had really missed the baby cows and other small farm animals you used to work with, managing to land a job through an old farmhand contact who knew there was a new batch of calves coming soon on the farm they worked on.

The day you approached the farm, there were workers everywhere, and hay delivery day is always busy, no matter which farm you were on.

After about twenty minutes standing near the big farmhouse, you find the farmer, an older centaur gentleman, who saunters over with your friend as you catch him talking you up to the speckled man. When your friend gets waved away, you're looking up at the crossed arms of the farmer, you have to hold back the immediate thought to comment on the lustre of his horse half's coat, the smattering of dark brown, grey and white is clearly the patterning of a dapple horse. Instead, you smile and hold out a hand, introducing yourself properly and asking if you had heard correctly that he had some little calves on the way?

The centaur nods at you and asks if you are ready to get straight to work, the rumble of his voice surprising you. You had worked with people with accents before, but this one was thick and rolled through your ears, making you smile wider as you nodded and asked him to show you the way.

From then on, you'd been all over the calves and lambs that had recently been born on his farm.

Between the early mornings, the check-ups and the constant questions from some of the farm hands whenever a baby animal made a new noise, you were loving it. And well, it didn't hurt that the farmer liked to check in on the baby animals when you were with them, making sure taking you on had been a good idea, even after three or so months of helping care for the little ones, he'd rumble about you still being new meat and needing to make sure everything was okay.

One evening, long after you had already left the farm, you had a call from the farmer; one of the calves was acting strange and was being moved to the medical pens. He needed you there now. Racing to the farm, when you get there, you look over the calf and send off an email about collecting the meds it will need.

Rummaging in your emergency bag for some temporary relief for the small calf, you stay in the med pen with it until it curls up to sleep against its mother. With how late it is, you're only a little surprised that the farmer offers to let you stay the night in the big house, following him, as you make some notes on what will need to be done in your phone, you almost miss the family photo as you enter the home.

Looking at the image, you can tell it's an older one; the farmer in it has dark brown hair, not the stunning grey he has now. Clearly, his kids have long moved on, as you hadn't heard or seen any small foals or baby centaurs since you arrived. The farmer catches you staring at the photo as he explains that his little ones have long since grown up and headed off to other things. They come back from time to time, and to be careful around his youngest son, he likes to flirt with anything with a pulse.

You look a little shocked as the farmer follows up with how he got that from his old man, as he rolls up his shirt, not so subtly flexing his arms and making a show of his thick forearms as he smirks down at you. Gesturing with his head to a room nearby, telling you to crash in there, and that he'll be right up the hall if you need anything.

[emzycore]

Had this idea in my head for a while

I think theyed be friends

[retrofightingrobot]

Day 10 of Rocktober!

MXN-042

[ikinary]

CentaurKnight

That fucking horse centaur that i hate love!!

[slash-claw]

this year’s zodiac animal is the horse, so instead of a centaur man… it’s a centaur woman (ikehara shigeto).

happy new year~

(um, excuse me…please don’t read the text at the top of the image…)