The Western Woods

	The Western Woods

	Many years ago there was a war between the local King and a horde of Orcs who dwell west upon the vast steppes. The King did not anticipate this invasion, because they were separated by a large forest, so large in fact that some parts had never had civilized races within them. The Orcs brought strife and death, but in the end the King's armies managed to force them back west. However, now knowing his people were not secure from the west, he set out to keep the forest passages well guarded. Employing the most well versed Forestmen in the Kingdom, an elite corps or Rangers were stationed all over the vast woods to keep a watchful eye.
	We were organized into dozens of small groups of 4-6 who lived out in cabins and followed strict patrol patterns. Mine was a group of 4 men stationed in one of more mountainous parts of the woods. There was I, Geoff,  and my companions Karl, Rorick, and Erik. All of us had been experienced in woodsmanship before our employment by the King. We all heavily enjoyed our life the forest, seeing wonderful sights, finding lost treasures, fighting Goblins and Bandits, things like that. Every few days we would hunt the freshest game and have hearty feasts where we would sing, and dance and have a merry time. However, one very important thing was missing: we would often go months at a time without feeling the touch of a woman. The nearest village was 30 miles away and we were forbidden to leave our posts unless we acquired permission from command, meaning we would spend nights with nothing but our own thoughts, and our own hands. However, this changed one day in the summer...
The cool days of Spring had turned into scorchers, all the insects had come out in full force, and the soft rains had turned into hard storms. Me and Rorick were out scouting a new route, along the northern hills which faced the great valley below. As we looked through a clear, unforested part of the hill, Rorick spotted something. "Look over there!" he said, pointing at a small brush in the valley. I pulled out a telescope and gazed through it. "Smoke." I raised the looking glass down. "Think it could be Orc scouts?" I inquired? "I doubt it, most likely Goblins as usual. Or a marsh fire. Hell, I've heard that there's a tribe of Centaur out in these woods. Could be one of them." he said as he started walking towards slope into the valley. "Or maybe it's a camp of beautiful amazons looking for husbands!" I said half joking, half wishing as I caught up to him.  "Keep dreaming!" he exclaimed,  patting me and the shoulder and giving a hearty laugh.
We closed in on the stretch of brush and gazed through, immediately we saw a group of 7 goblins all armed, their leader being some sort of Shaman or Medicine man armed with a staff. A fire was burning in the center as the Shaman spoke in their language. "What do you think?" I asked, preparing my weapon. "Don't go for it, we'd be wasting more resources than we'd be gaining from this, unless you want another rusty goblin sword." "I suppose," I murmured before turning back "was hoping to get some action today." Before Rorick turned back, he noticed something, and called me back. "Geoff, look to the far right" he whispered, pointing at a figure tied up in the far corner. The figure was female, with long, luscious curly brown hair, smooth skin and an olive complexion. She wore nothing but a small silken sash which covered her small breasts, however there was something noticeably wrong with her. Below the waste was the body of a white horse. "A centaur?" I gasped, in shock and awe. "Yes, probably centaur royalty to boot." "What makes you think that?" I inquired as I inspected her further. He put on smug face "Well, typically speaking, people who are that clean and that well groomed are royalty, so why wouldn't that apply to centaurs as well?" as he smirked at me. "Makes sense..." I replied.
"If she is royalty, then rescuing her might be a pretty good idea, eh?" I said, as I readied my bow. "I had that same idea actually." Rorick drew his short axe and leaped out of the tall grass into the camp. The Goblins noticed him immediately and began their attack. However, with once quick swing, 3 of them lost their heads to his axe. I followed by springing up and shooting an arrow at one of the others which still stood. The last Goblin ran away to cower behind the shaman, who grasped his staff in defense. Suddenly a jolt of lightning shot from the end of the ornate staff and shocked the end of his hand, and caused him to drop his Axe. I however got him with a quick arrow to the chest. The last Goblin ran away, so we decided  not to bother.
We looked upon the Centaur girl, who was tied up, knocked out, and rested on the ground. Though we tried to wake her up, we gave up and instead began discussing how we were to get her back to our headquarters. "Well," I said, gazing at her rather large body, "we could probably support her weight if both of us carried her. Might take us a while to get back though." Rorick bent over and put his hand on her flank. "What are you waiting for, grab the other side." he commanded. I looked at him with curiosity "Why should be bother taking her back to our camp? Surely her people are looking for her right now. We should just untie her and leave her here so she can get back when she wakes up." "W-well..." he looked nervous and hesitant "Centaurs are creatures of honor. Surely one of royalty would reward us for rescuing her." I thought for a second and decided it was worth it, so I grabbed her front and began the trek back to camp.
It took a hole day to get back but we eventually did. Our camp was based out in an old fort ruin atop a tall hill. We put our Centaur Guest in the barn and took care of her. Erik, our resident herbalist, fed her a concoction which he said would help wake her up quicker. In 2 days she awoke .
"Where am I?" said the creature, with shock and fright in her voice. She looked up at me in surprise "Y-you're a human, yes?" "Indeed I am." I said as I bent down to look her in the eyes. My comrades soon joined us in the barn. "L-last I remember, I was in my village resting after work, then I saw some small figures enter my Teepee. They approached me, and smothered me until I was knocked out." Rorick came closer "You were kidnapped by goblins, and it looked like they were gonna perform some sort of sacrifice with you. We found you and saved you." Her eyes lit up and a massive smile formed on her pretty face "Y-you saved me? I didn't think anybody would risk there neck to save me! After all, I am just whore..." With that line my companions jaws dropped and an utter look of shock hit their face. Karl looked whispered to Rorick "Ey, you said that she was a centaur royal type. What gives?" He turned to him and got a smug look on his face "This is even better, trust me." He bent over and put his hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, I would risk my life if it meant saving a beautiful lady, I would never use the term whore to describe somebody as fair as you." She blushed "But that's what I am. In my Centaur tribe, if women aren't strong enough to work or fight, we're forced to work as public concubines. So I am a whore, but I'm proud of it!" She looked at all of us and suddenly got a look of lust in her face. "I feel I should reward you, and I notice there don't seem be any women out here. What would you say if I reward you..." she bit her lip "... the only way I know how?" Rorick smiled wide "I would very much enjoy that, my good lady. What is your name, may I ask?" "Amara." "I'm Rorick, and these are my fellow Rangers Geoff, Karl and Erik."
We all gathered in the commanders quarters of the fort, and discussed what Rorick had just agreed to. "Are you bloody well crazy?" Said Erik, in a furious tone. Rorick spoke calmly "Shouldn't you be thanking me? I got us the chance to have sex with a beautiful girl-" I interupted "A beautiful girl with the body of a damn horse!" "Well" he said, pausing to take a smoke from his pipe, "it's the best we can get for now." We were all still angry at him, but he made a good argument. We used up a large amount of our booze to get us drunk and ready for what we were about to do.
She awaited in Roricks room, laying on the floor topless. We all entered wearing nothing but our undergarments, drunk and slightly embarrased. "So you're all here? Excellent!" She said excited, as she got up and walked towards us, her hooves clipping and clopping. Standing she was only slightly taller than us as her horse body was closer to that of a miniature horse than that of a fully grown one. She bend down again, and pulled down all of our pants. Most of us were only semi hard, where as Rorick was sporting a fully erect cock. She grasped two of us at a time and stroked, softly yet with force, and soon enough we were all hard like Rorick. She stroked Erik and Karls while going back and forth sucking mine and Roricks. Her mouth was wet and warm, and she worked her tongue on the sensitive parts as she sucked, humming sweet sounds and looking up with her beautiful brown eyes. I came close to reaching climax back stopped myself  before I did, wanting to see what else would be happening tonight.
She opened her mouth and spoke "There's two spots out back perfect for two of you men, who would like to go?" she smile and whipped her tail back and forth. Karl and Erik both gulped "We're fine up front, thanks for offering." stammered Erik. Rorick quickly walked behind her, and I decided to follow in my curious state. "How are we going to do this?" he asked, trying to figure out the logistics of double penetrating a centaur. Eventually we came to the conclusion that she should lay on her side. Next up was decided who was penetrating what. Rorick, being a sodomite, called the hole directly below her tail, whilst I got to rights to her, as Rorick drunkenly put it "Horse Pussy".
	I approached her pussy slowly, and put the edge of my cock right on the lips. I took a deep breath and slowly penetrated her. While I was doing this Rorick had already thrusted his in her ass several times, making our lovely centaur moan with what sounded like pain and pleasure. I eventually made in all the way in, to find that it was surprisingly tight for a vagina that takes penises roughly the size of my arm on a regular basis. It was also wet, really wet in fact. I was able to easily thrust back and forth without any sort of struggle. I could hear her moaning lightly through her sucking of my two other comrades.
	I continued my thrusting and was enjoying myself quite a bit. The walls of her pussy squeezed with every thrusting, almost massaging my cock. I smacked her flank, which made her tail spring up. In my drunken stupidity I began dirty talking. "You're enjoying this, ya dirty horse slut, aren't ya?" I said thrusting harder. "Y-yes I am!" She said as she grasped both Erik and Karls cocks, stroking them hard. Suddenly I heard a grunt of pleasure as Erik climaxed on Amara's pretty face. She giggled and licked the cum off around her mouth. "One down, 3 ta' go" said Rorick, as he awkwardly pounded her ass."
	With all 3 of us going at her hard, she eventually started showing the effects of nearing the edge. Her soft pants and moans were growing loader and more forceful. "I started teasing her by playing with her clit and lips with my fingers. "Ah, that's gonna make m-me..." she spat out before I felt a sudden surge of liquid hit my member. It hit me with enough force that I pulled out to see her squirting what looked to be a quart of a glass of water out of her. She spasmed the hole time, her leg almost taking out Karl.
	With that we decided it was time to finish. We all stood up and grasped our cocks, stroking ourselves above her. First to climax was Rorick, who came on her small, perky breasts. Next was Karl who shot in her hair, and finally me, who coated her flank in my seed. She smiled and wiped the cum off her with her hand. "This was much better than being with Centaur men." She said, as she licked her hand clean. "I don't think I've ever orgasmed before, until this beautiful man decided to indulge me. She gave me a smile and tried to kiss me, but I didn't, knowing that she had just eating the cum of other men.
	She stayed with us for the next few months, helping us in both relaxation and defense, since she had been trained in some archery in her time. Eventually I was promoted and brought her with me to be my bride.
The end.