Meet Me at the Library 2
Added 2018-03-16 05:08:13 +0000 UTCArt by the amazing: Bluepanda1
Jace often thought about what he and Lacey did in the Library, so much to the point that he began to have dreams about the act. It often culminated in him waking up with the worst morning-woods of his life. It was pretty strange. Ever since he fucked her the mouse woman began to come less frequently to class, really only to days where tests and quizzes were given and she always ducked out of class before the teacher dismissed them, so he never got a chance to talk with her again.
In a way, he began to worry. He and Lacey were never friends, they were barely even acquaintances, so it's not like there was some sort of relationship to be ruined, friendship or otherwise. So why was she acting so strange? And an even better question, why couldn't he get her out of his mind?
During one of the times that he was really thinking about the subject and questioning himself, he hypothesized that it might have something to do with the fact that he had never felt so alive and felt so much pleasure from fucking her ass in public. To test this theory, he decided to masturbate to some porn videos of people fucking in public, specifically anal. He proved himself correct, and now he had a whole host of new fetishes. Anal, exhibitionism, secretly fucking, and nerdy looking girls to boot!
The horse gave a sigh as he was resting on his bed one evening, staring up at the ceiling of his bedroom in the house that he shared with three other college students. He was feeling odd this day, even though it was Friday night and his other roommates were out getting some drinks. He still couldn't keep his mind off of that nerdy mouse girl and how incredible of an experience it was. It was bordering on depression, not to mention creepy and obsessive. He clenched his eyes shut and shook his head to dispel his thoughts and turned over on his side. Maybe getting an early rest would help him out, he thought.
His last thought was interrupted by his phone suddenly ringing. It startled the equine briefly and he turned over on his bed to grab the device from his bed-side table. He looked at the illuminated touch screen and saw it that the call was coming from a number that he didn't recognize. He paused and contemplated letting it go to voicemail, but in the end it's not like he was being pulled away from anything important. He quickly hit the “Answer” button.
“Hello?” he asked as he pressed the phone to his ear.
There came a brief pause from the other end, and then, “Hey, is this Jace?” a feminine voice asked. The horse's eyes snapped open as he recognized the voice right away. It was Lacey, there was no mistaking it.
“Y-yeah...who is this?” he asked, not wanting to sound weird that he instantly knew who it was.
“It's me, Lacey,” she sighed from the other end, already seeming to be irritated with him. He narrowed his eyes, remembering that she was so abrasive.
“Oh hey!” he said. Despite the conversation already coming off at a rocky start, he couldn't keep the smile from lingering in his voice. He had plenty of questions for her, but he didn't ask any of them, at least not yet for fear of coming off as too weird. “Uh...what's up?”
“I have to ask you for something very important,” she explained.
“Uh, okay, sure,” Jace mumbled. Lacey seemed to take a deep breath before continuing.
“I'm in a bit of a family dilemma and I need someone to act as my boyfriend for a little while,” she stated quickly. The horse blinked but remained silent, though when she stopped talking it prompted him to speak.
“Okay...and I guess that someone would be me?” he mumbled.
“Precisely. It'll just be for one night, I'll pay you for your time and I'll make sure every accommodation is to your liking, I just need this one favor and then I'll never ask you for anything again,” she said quickly, almost sounding like she were embarrassed to ask something like this. Maybe she was, he thought. It was kind of a weird proposition to ask someone to do that you had just fucked in a library.
“Oh, you don't have to pay me or anything, I'll do this for free, but uh...” he paused to consider his words for a moment, suddenly catching himself before speaking his mind.
“What?” she snapped from the other end.
“Well if we're going to these lengths, why don't we just date?” he blurted out.
“Don't make this fucking weird, Jace,” she sighed, incredibly irritated. “It's already frustrating that I have to ask someone to do this for me, let alone you.”
“Hey, what's wrong with me?” he asked, offended.
“Oh please,” she sighed. “I've seen your test and quiz scores, you're not exactly an honor student,” she retorted.
“Wait, how the hell have you seen my test and quiz scores?” he demanded and balled his hand into a fist. “And for that matter, how the hell did you get my number?”
“Never mind any of that!” she snapped, making the equine shut up in an instant. “We can talk more tomorrow, I gotta get back to studying. Meet me at the bus stop on Fifth street, okay? Early in the morning, like at eight,” she demanded.
“Uh...okay...” he mumbled, still confused.
“Good. I promise I'll make it worth the while in one way or another,” she said and then abruptly hung up. Jace blinked and looked at the screen of his phone in silence for a few moments and then went about altering one of his alarm settings so that he would wake up at seven. He figured an hour would give him enough time to shower, pack, and get to the bus stop before eight. He set his phone off on the table and plugged it in so that it charged while he slept.
Jace rolled over and sighed happily at the thought of seeing the mouse woman again. He quickly stripped himself down to his boxers and then slipped beneath the covers of his bed. At first he had concerns if he would be able to get some sleep with as much excitement as he was feeling, but his concerns proved to be moot. He was more tired that he had thought, and so darkness took him quickly.
Down at the bus stop, Jace was waiting patiently ten minutes before eight-o-clock. He had walked here from his apartment, which was situated close to the downtown area. Most things were within walking distance for him so he didn't use his own car. And even if they weren't, the college implemented a bus system that carted students around to different places like the market, movie theater, and restaurants. A backpack was slung over his shoulders, containing an extra set of clothes and some toiletries to sustain him until tomorrow.
The bus stop that he was currently waiting at was one that was meant for the greater city. The college was on the outskirts of a large metropolis, and if any of the students wanted to go deeper in, this was the system to use if they didn't have a vehicle or wanted to save time and gas.
Jace checked the bus schedule again and saw that the bus was meant to arrive at 8:15, which meant that time was starting to run out for Lacey to arrive. The equine sighed and looked around, but there was no sign of her.
He was checking his phone when he caught movement from the corner of his eye, making him turn in time to see the mouse woman approaching him from the side. His heart thundered at the sight of her and he held back a smile in the hopes that a curbed enthusiasm to see her might make her like him more. Though he thought it to be doubtful. As odd as it seemed, she seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, but then again he thought he could chalk that up to him being very unaware of his surroundings.
“I wasn't expecting you to be here so early,” she said when she got close enough. “I'm glad to be wrong for once.” She still looked at him with the same deadpan expression, her beautiful eyes filtered through a the glasses balanced on the bridge of her nose. She wore a skirt that flowed about her thighs, and just above that was a black, hooded sweatshirt with some band name on it that he didn't recognize and a middle pocket on the bottom.
“I think you might find there are lots of things about me that are surprising,” he retorted with a friendly smile.
“Hmm, doubt it,” she sighed and stood next to him. She turned so that her shoulder was right next to his and silence descended upon them once again.
“O-okay...” he said under his breath and slid his phone back into his pocket. Together they just stared forward, listening to the wind that would occasionally pick up. Jace thought to not press the reason as to why they were both there in the hope that it wouldn't build any tension between them, but it built anyways.
“I know you're probably really wondering why this whole...family situation requires a fake boyfriend,” she said after a few minutes. Jace opened his mouth to respond but she cut him off. “My parents are...very expecting of me. They are the single greatest stress in my life and while they want me to maintain a perfect grade point average they expect me to have a boyfriend and they expect me to have a life outside of school work,” she grumbled.
“In short, they asked me to come visit, which I can't refuse because they are paying for everything. They often take this opportunity to chastise me and shame me for not being the best daughter that they can show off to their stupid friends,” she continued, her tone getting darker. “So that's where you come in. I told them that I would be bringing my boyfriend, but I don't actually have a boyfriend, so you see the problem?” she asked and turned her cold gaze up to him.
“I can certainly see why you're so angry all the time,” he teased with a slight chuckle but her stare became harder and he stifled the noise. “I guess what I mean is...I can see why you're so stressed...and why things need to happen in libraries from time to time.” Those particular words at the end made Lacey flinch and for a moment Jace swore he saw a blush appear over her cheeks.
“Yes, well...” the mouse woman cleared her throat and crossed her arms under her breasts. “That time might come again. Much sooner than you might think,” she explained.
“W-what?” the horse gaped and his heart suddenly began to beat much faster. By this time the large, city bus turned a distant corner and was fast approaching their position. He wanted to press for more details of what she meant, but something about the way her voice had been so definite kept him from saying anything. The bus rolled to a stop right in front of them and the folding doors opened. Off stepped a number of people of all age and size, seeming like half the bus was offloading by the time the stream of bodies stopped.
Lacey was first to get on. She grabbed her bus pass from her pocket and slid it through the card reader before ascending the stairs. Jace followed and did the same, and when he got to the top he came to find that not very many people were on the bus to begin with. The group that just got off must have been the majority of passengers.
The horse followed close behind his much smaller friend, and together they went to the very far end of the bus to the point that they didn't sit down until they were at the last row. Lacey insisted on the equine being next to the window, and so he slid his backpack off and nestled it between his legs when he sat down. When the mouse sat beside him, she moved up so that she was a lot closer than he was expecting her to be.
The bus revved and took off and other than the roar of the engine there was no other noise to be had. The closest person to them was ten rows up, it was like the two were in their own little world and that they didn't have to worry about anyone else coming back towards them. It was in that moment that realization seemed to dawn on Jace, as their position and her words finally sank in. It all coincided with her paw reaching out and placing on his thigh.
A shiver wound its way up the horse's spine and he looked down at the small appendage. Lacey was staring forward like nothing was happening, but in actuality her fingers were inching closer to the zipper of his shorts, and when they got there they pulled it down, revealing his boxers underneath.
“Lacey...right here?” he whispered softly to her.
“Of course, where else?” she asked with a tone that made him feel a bit stupid. “I'm incredibly stressed, this is a public space, and my ass needs to get filled,” she hissed back. He didn't even have much of a choice or reaction, her paw was already digging around within the opening of his undone zipper had made and she was feeling over the soft length of horse dick that resided within.
“What if someone sees?” he asked, panic beginning to well up inside of him.
“No one will see if you shut up and don't make any noise,” she hissed under her breath and reached over with her other paw and undid the button on his shorts. There was nothing to hinder her progress now, and so she pulled back the hem of his boxers and fished his thick member out.
Jace's heart was thundering hard as he watched her. When his cock was out in the open he looked around the bus to make sure no one was looking, and just like she said, no one cared what was happening at the back of the bus.
Lacey began to massage his cock up and down, the limp mass feeling warm to the touch. She could even feel his heart beat through the spongy material, but as she continued to play with his shaft, he seemed to be refusing to get hard. “What the hell's the big deal?” she asked angrily and glared at him. The equine looked down into his lap and gave an apologetic shrug.
“S-sorry! I'm just really nervous,” he confessed with a bright blush forming over his cheeks. The mouse sighed and rolled her eyes.
“I guess it can't be helped,” she mumbled and suddenly leaned her head down towards his lap. Jace's body stiffened as he felt her warm, wet mouth bring the tip of his member between her lips, sucking him in until she was easily half way down his shaft. The pleasure that hit him was immediate and intense. He moaned out an elated sigh and quickly clasped a hand over his mouth to keep from making too much noise. The nearest passenger to them turned in their seat to glance back at the equine, and he was quick to play the sound off as a yawn.
Lacey began to draw her tongue around in circles on his thick member, covering it in saliva and encouraging blood to fill its rubbery volume. With one of her hands she pushed into his boxers and cupped his heavy balls while the other gently stroked his base. In tandem with her head bobbing up and down as she sucked rather hard. Her cheeks were full of his dick and she didn't even try to be quiet as she slurped and smacked her lips with every movement.
The horse was biting at his finger with every movement she made. His cock had rapidly become hard in her mouth but she seemed to be intent on not letting him up until he was as rigid as a rock. The same passenger from before seemed to be hearing more of the odd sounds coming from behind, but when they glanced again they only saw the same horse with a convincing, bored facade of staring out the bus window. Lacey was small enough that when she hunkered down the seat in front of her was able to fully conceal her body. Jace just assumed that they might not have realized that there was a girl that accompanied him on.
Eventually the bus came to its first stop and the curios passenger stood up to get off. No one new came on, and Jace felt immediately better about what they were doing. Suddenly Lacey pulled her mouth away and vigorously stroked the horse cock from tip to base, smearing its surface with saliva and precum until it glistened.
“There, much better,” she grumbled and took a quick look around as the bus began to take off. The mouse turned her back to her companion and lifted her skirt all the way up, revealing her bare ass to the male. Jace was rather surprised that she had gone out in public with no panties on, but then again it was the same scenario as the library, and if she had planned this from the beginning it only made sense.
The horse pretty much let her do all the work, she seemed to prefer it like that at least. She backed up and kept one paw gripped around his cock under the tip while she spread her buttcheeks with the other. She didn't hesitate in the slightest as the broad head pressed under her tail and braced against her tight pucker. With a grunt, she relaxed her hole and began to accept him inside.
A hard shiver wound its way up Jace's spine as he felt her warm, tight bowels slide down over his entire cock. There was no pausing to adjust or slow progress, in just two seconds she was settled fully on his lap with every thick, throbbing inch buried inside of her body. He was panting hard from the action, but she seemed to be happy and content, as if having her asshole spread wide like this was akin to home.
Jace couldn't get over how calm she was by this whole action. Getting fucked out in public couldn't be any more nerve wracking of a fetish, and she seemed like there was nothing more natural.
The bus suddenly went over a bump and Lacey was unintentionally bounced on his lap. She gave a soft, pleasured gasp and began grinding his hips around on his base. With her being situated perpendicular on his lap with one leg stretched across the empty seat and the other being on the ground, she was afforded some leverage to work back on him and ride on his dick. Her skirt was splayed out across his lap to create a veil if anyone where to come over or pass by them, so concealment wasn't a issue.
What was an issue was that Jace was having a tough time staying quiet. The mouse had started to be a bit more aggressive with her movements. One paw was folded on her lap while the other was wrapped around his neck, keeping her stable as she thrusted her small form down onto him.
The horse couldn't keep from bucking up against her. He had one arm slung across the back of the seat while he cradled her butt with the other. By the time the second stop came around, the two were almost full on thrusting and rolling against each other in full view of anyone that looked back, a very obvious display.
They were quick to calm down however as more people suddenly began to come on to the bus. Lacey swore under her breath as she recognized the new perils and switched up her tactics. She forced herself to stay still while stuck on his throbbing spire and folded her paws onto her lap. She then leaned her back against his chest and lulled her head against his clavicle. Finally she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, something that Jace quickly caught onto.
A woman that wasn't too much older than Jace came all the way back and sat in the row of seats opposite the isle of their own. Lacey found this to be incredibly annoying, there was almost an entire vacant bus, why the fuck did this chick have to sit practically right next to them? She thought bitterly.
The girl was a vixen with friendly eyes, and when she looked over at them she locked gazes with the horse and then looked down at the mouse. “Awww! That's so cute!” she giggled, seeing that it looked like the two of them were cuddling. Oh if she only knew...
“Yeah, it's kind of too early for her, she's not used to being up at this hour,” he said with a chuckle and stroked his hand gently over her shoulder. She didn't sir at all, instead choosing to play up that she was just a tired girlfriend. She was actually quite pleased with his impromptu skills.
The other woman settled into her own seat and pretty much left the two others alone as she checked her phone and occupied herself. Meanwhile, the natural bumps and sways of the bus was causing Jace's cock to work in and out of the smaller woman. The two had to keep themselves quiet, even when Lacey shimmied her hips back to get into a better position, the horse wanted to let out a hot groan right at that moment.
It was a long ride, but eventually the bus came to a stop for the forth time since they had been on and the girl got up to leave. She gave a little wave to the horse as she departed, of which Jace mimicked. When Lacey was sure that the coast was clear, she leaned herself away from the horse's chest and resumed her earlier paw placements.
The mild riding continued and Jace was having a much harder time staying focused and quiet. He was feeling close to orgasm and the way Lacey would clench down on him while she would rock her hips from side to side was making him approach it even faster. She seemed to be able to tell that he was going to cum, and so she slowed her movements and moved her mouth close to his cheek. “Just a little more,” she moaned softly. She was right there along side him. Her body had been getting steadily hotter as she bounced and the ball of intensity in the pit of her stomach was expanding fast.
It finally came to a point that the horse couldn't control himself, and so he grit his teeth and let out a low grunt that turned out to be quite forced to stay quiet. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” he hissed and clenched his eyes shut as well. Lacey heard him and she bit her lip as she leaned back against his chest firmly.
“Yes! Cum in my ass!” she begged and stopped caring about trying to make things last longer. She worked her hips into a flurry if motion, bouncing while grinding her hips around and around. With a stifled neigh the equine unleashed a thick wave of his seed deep into the smaller girl's bowels. She gasped loudly at the sudden flood in her belly and immediately orgasmed on the spot. A spray of her femme cum erupted from her convulsing pussy in tandem with the thick globs and spurts of jizz that he continued to fire inside of her.
The intense whirling vortex of sensations continued to flow through Lacey's body, she was left with her mouth hanging open and her eyes staring up into her head through a pair of crooked glasses. Jace was much faster to calm down, the last few drops of his semen dribbled inside of her, though her ass was locked around his shaft so not a single bit was allowed to escape.
The two stayed like that for several minutes, slowly coming down from their conjoined high and letting their bodies relax post climax. Every time Lacey would stir she would accidentally send a lightning bolt of pleasure down through the equine's overly sensitive cock, making him suddenly grunt louder than he wanted.
Lacey began to slowly pull her backside from Jace's lap, making the equine shiver as her hole became vacant of his length. Once he was free and already beginning to soften, the horse maneuvered his member back into his pants and did them back up. When he looked over at the mouse, he saw that she had produced a rather large butt plug from the central pocket of her hoodie and was fitting into her gaped asshole. The sight made him bite his lip and he had to fight the urge to get hard again.
She expertly fit the large insertion inside and gave a satisfied sigh as the large thing got past her pucker. With just the round end sticking out, the mouse girl pulled her skirt back down over her rear end and sat down beside the horse. She refused to turn her head to meet his eyes, and so he gently drifted his hand closer to touch her shoulder in an effort to see if she was okay.
As soon as he made contact, she shrugged to push the gesture away. “Don't touch me,” she said acidicly. Jace felt wounded for a moment, but he didn't let the reaction get to him too badly. It was a lot like their interaction back in the library, but this time he couldn't exactly leave her alone.
The bus went through a few other stops, and the two remained silent for the rest of the trip. Eventually there came one destination that Lacey stirred and got up from her seat. “Come on,” she demanded, still refusing to look in Jace's direction. He got up and followed her closely, grabbing his bag on the way and slinging it over both of his shoulders.
When they exited, Jace found himself in a nice, suburban neighborhood. He glanced around at the well kept lawns and the rows upon rows of two story houses, each with a balcony and a pool in the backyard. Lacey wordlessly began walking down the sidewalk, and like before, the equine fell in at her heel.
They walked for about two blocks when the mouse turned down a street and then shortly after she began to cross a yard on the way to the front door of what could only be described as a mansion. Before they got to the door, Lacey paused a few feet away and turned her eyes back to the horse, the first time in about an hour.
Jace tilted his head as she didn't say anything, she was hesitant but her mouth eventually came open and she spoke. “I just want to let you know...this means a lot to me. You didn't have to do this. So...thank you,” she whispered the last part. Jace opened his mouth to reply but she immediately turned back around and closed the gap to the house. He just smiled and looked at her as she raised her fist and rapped on the door.
The horse found it a bit odd that a daughter would do something so formal to her own parents' house, but he shrugged his shoulder of the fact. When he looked over her again though, he realized that she was visibly nervous. She was dreading this visit, and he suddenly became worried about her mental state. He was about to ask her if she was going to be okay, but then the door opened.
