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by Josh DuganI had never known anyone as obsessed with centaurs as my brilliant friend
Jon. He had centaur statues, centaur paintings, and centaur drawings,
collected from all over. He downloaded centaur photos from the Web, and knew
all the centaur sites and chat lines and you name it.
He had a digital setup for creating and rearranging photos, and had become,
to my eye, quite the expert at blending photos of horses and hunks into
plausible, even attractive, scenes of handsome centaurs. Jon wanted teen models
never tired of
looking up new information about centaurs, and with in his huge lab with the
computers and digital photo equipment, he even created a few variations on
centaurs never seen in pretens models boy classical literature. His centaurs were gay and
gorgeous, incredibly beautiful and very sexual.
He had images of muscular young centaurs hand in hand, hot youngest models their horse bodies
touching as they cantered, seemingly weightless and carefree, through the the
amber hues of a countryside afternoon. Other images showed impassioned young
stallions feverishly embracing, deep-kissing each other, their magnificent
torsos locked in long-armed hugs, their giant genitalia hanging in heavy
Jon would work in his elaborately equipped all-purpose
bio-chemical-computer-photo lab late into the night, his beautiful body
sweating, naked and aroused. And as Jon's fevered, brilliant imagination
galloped away with him, his centaurs became more and more beautiful, erotic
and exotic. They padded along on beautiful human male feet instead of hooves
as they gazed deeply into one another's eyes. Their tall, broad-shoudered
torsos, gracefully sprouted extra pairs of arms, all comfortably draped
around each other, as their handsome, drooping sexual guns doubled and
quadrupled; their aroused bodies strolled together on four, teenie model sites six or eight
legs. One could almost hear the padded steps of the magnificent male human
feet as the towering creatures seemed to waft together in aroused reverie.
"They're beach model naked beautiful," I told Jon. "If only you could make them real."
"I would love to," he said, flushed and aroused as usual, as new creatures
blossomed under his skilled hands. "The key is the reproductive urge. If it
is stimulated enough in the right direction, it will force its way. All it
takes is sustained concentration and sexual frustration."
I had to laugh. "That's impossible, Jon."
"True," he smiled, "but I'm doing more than just photography here. Look."
He rolled back from the array of screens and controls at the work station,
which I realized was connected to him with a few heavy tubes and electrodes.
"Notice I'm barefoot," he smiled. "I didn't come in with enough shoes for all
my feet, so I kicked off the pair I was wearing."
I immediately became extremely aroused. Jon's handsome bare feet had indeed
become four in number, as they rested against each other, suspended by his
long, muscular legs, also now a long and sexy foursome. He had somehow added
the second pair behind the first, matched perfectly, all the way to the
muscular second bubble butt. "The more aroused I become, the more the
computer interface works with my cerebral cortex and my DNA. And I can't tell
you how arousing it is two have two complete sets of genitalia as well as
extra legs," he laughed, blushing.
I felt so incredibly turned on, and also burned with envy. And I wanted to
fuck Jon in the worst way, which he read in my eyes - we both shared his
taste for male centaurs as well as multiple human legs. I couldn't help
myself - I knelt down and ran my hand along his front left leg, and my other
along his back left leg. They were beautiful. "Two left feet," I joked, and
both left feet rested on my thigh. I was ready to cream. I held the evil young models legs, and
the right legs joined in as he gently held them against me, sitting there on
his lab stool, and he worked a few keys on a computer terminal. "I know if I
had horse DNA I could become a centaur, just like my photos or better," he
said. "This is only a sampling, because I only have my humanness to work
with. But wait til you see my work kids models toplist with horses -- and wait until we combine
them -- we can replicate as male humans and as male centaurs!"
"What about me," I had to blurt, embarrassed by my non-sequitur. But I felt
frustrated, selfish, and left behind. I wanted to be like my Jon. "You're
part of the plan, love," he said, his handsome four legs gathering me closer.
We'll need a whole town, thousands of us. Centaurs need each other, and they
live for each other sexually -- and multiple-legged human males are just as
much ganka teen model a part of their sexual life. Their love life, actually, because I've got
gay male replication licked." ""Mmm, I like the sound of that," I said,
shamelessly nuzzling the legs. The steady clickety click of the computer
terminal continued on under his beautiful hands, and as I rested on the
beautiful thighs, I allowed myself to drift into a pleasant sleep, the sexy7 teen model mild
and wonderful scent of his male skin filling my nostrils as I rested among
his four beautiful legs.
I dreamt I was making love to Jon, riding him, with Jon as a powerful centaur
stallion, and I felt my legs wrapped around his long stallion's body as it
sweated and pounded beneath me. I held his muscular back and reveled in his
scent and sweat, my arms gratefully holding his beautiful sweating torso as
his legs galloped and pounded the earth beneath me. I felt my own body heavy
and sexual, german model 42 and I felt myself multiplying and aroused as my own legs doubled,
then quadrupled, and Jon's centaur body lengthened beneath me, adding legs by
the score, forming a human-equine centipede. My own aroused pairs of legs
sprouted giant hardons which I plowed somehow into Jon, who had provided
anus-like openings above each pair of legs. Like a giant sexual zipper we
were mated, and the padded thud of dozens of beautiful, shapely male feet
raised the dust as our torsoes locked, leading the Chinese New Year
dragon-like parade of muscular legs, Jon's human-footed horse legs on his
extended centaur equine body, and my multiple human legs clasping it as my
orgasms pumped endlessly, filling his male beauty with my burning, molten
come. Jon was screaming, crying, and screaming, agonized with joy.
I awoke in the lab, my body sweating and naked and aroused. There, snaked
about the room, was truck blog models my beautiful Jon, a human centipede, legs by the score,
screaming with agonized, aroused joy. "Oh my god!" he screamed between groans
and sighs of agony. "Please, help me! Help yourself and fuck me! It's
working!" he screamed, laughing and groaning.
The computer banks and the scientific machinery blazed and flashed as the
thick tubes and wires connecting it to Jon pulsed with opaque ooze. The
beautiful legs and feet writhed among each other as Jon struggled to make
each leg pair's huge hardon mate with the butt in front of it.
For the most part he had succeeded, and as he mounted and fucked himself he
groaned and screamed as come pulsed from his massive penises into his
muscular sandra model 260 anuses. A few penises were too large for him to maneuver into the
corresponding butt. I felt immediately aroused and scrambled to help him mate
with himself. I immediately stumbled and fell as I tried to move, and to my
aroused surprise I found myself tangled in my own legs - six of them!
"Surprise!" Jon laughed. That bikinis models links
mad nn photos models genius, I thought to myself. I wanted to
fuck him till none of his beautiful legs could ramain standing on their
"Don't stop; keep coming; help me!" he screamed, half pleading, half teasing.
"You won't regret it!" I didn't have time to think. I was so turned on to
have six legs of my own, and three huge hardons!
"You're fuckin' awesome!" I told Jon. "I love you, man!" "Well, young turkish models love me
then!" Jon said. "Come on; I really mean it. I love you, too! Love me, dude!"I nearly went blind with lust as I clumsily walked my six legs over to his
scores of legs and knelt them all down, my hardons completely engorged,
aroused and in the way.. My hands were shaking as I found Jon's unmated
penises and guided them and popped them into his unfucked butts.
Jon made me nearly cream as he gyrated his pelvises and worked his beautiful
legs, and the butts clenched as all the huge, heavy penises got sweetly
crammed into all the beautiful butts. It was awesome! Jon screamed as the
penises ejaculated, and he turned back on his own snakelike extension of
legs, finding new penises to beat off and to stuff into anuses. His beautiful
torso and face sweated as he sucked a few of the penises, swallowing his own
come in huge gulps. It didn't suprise me to see his beautiful long arms and
strong hands working together, all four of them now, to harvest and plant the
come. "Come on, dude, enjoy me!" he said."You got six legs and three hardons,
man -- use'm and fuck me!"
It didnt take a moment for instinct to take over. My six legs knew what to
do, and they comfortably wrapped around six of Jon's as I came at him from
underneath, and sure enough, like a human zipper, I planted my three enormous
hardons in three of his awesome masculine assholes. and let our legs clench
and unclench in a lovemaking ritual. As my hardons reached their full
crescendo, I reached between others of Jon's legs and found penises to pound
and suck. We both screamed, our bodies spasming with multiple leg and hardon
spasms as we came, came, came and came.
Hours later we awoke, seeming adrift in a sea of magnificent long legs and
lazy hardons. Somehow Jon had added enough legs that his beautiful torso was
wrapped around mine, and two of his lerge, gentle hands held me while his
second pair caressed my hair and face. We we rested among his tangle of long,
muscular legs. I kissed a large, handsome foot that slumbered near me, and
"So who needs centaurs, when guys can be this great," I smiled. "You'd be
surprised," Jon smiled, nuzzling my chest. "Stallions love this just as much
as you and I," he said. "You should see what I've created conflict personilities model in the stables."
I felt my hardons rising again. "You can make us into centaurs? And we can be
human and multiple-limbed as well?"
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smiled, and the legs around us began to stir as Jon
prepared to walk them out to where the multiple legged stallions awaited us.
"If you don't mind being cloned a few times, a few different ways," he
smiled, his eyes inviting and teasing at the same time. "I'll be doing the
same thing. Hooves or legs, we're gonna ride!"
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