Patreon Compilation – Fic#103 – McCree/Hanzo – werehorse!Jesse; Kirin!Hanzo; breeding kink – Duties

Hanzo’s breath catches in the crisp morning air when he finally meets the source of the spicy scent that had been wafting throughout the forest. When he sees the magnificent steed, steaming in the cool air, muscles trembling from running all night long, he immediately knows that this is the one.

Finally he’s found him. A worthy mate.

He almost lols his tongue as he steps out of the treeline, making sure his diamond-hard golden hoofs make some sound on the stiff grass. It is so cold that it is near frozen at this point.

The huge stud’s head swings around immediately, staring at him from between the fringe of a wild, tousled mane. He looks… unkempt. Wild. Like no human has ever laid a hand on his mane to try and tame it.

Hanzo stays where he is, his long, thin tail slowly swishing behind him and curling in a way hat is more feline than it should be. Watching the other as he slowly turns to him. He is… huge. Broad. Hanzo nickers softly, a shudder running along his spine.

*Oh, you’ll do,* he thinks delighted, raw lust forming in his belly. Tingling.

*Do what?*

Hanzo is startled by the sudden deep voice drawling in his head. He rears back some, staring at the stud standing there, lowering his head and huffing against the ground. He looks decidedly amused, but when he moves and starts to round him, Hanzo can already see the fat, meaty sheath of his cock, and how he is relaxing and letting it slide out…

*What are you?* Hanzo asks carefully, intrigued. The stallion keeps his head lowered peacefully, but Hanzo can see the… wilderness in his eyes. He is not as docile as he tries to pose.

*Could ask you the same… Never seen a horse like you… did your momma fuck a snake? Don’t matter… you’re gorgeous… S all I need, is it?*

Hanzo startles as he realizes just how close the stallion has gotten while he spoke and Hanzo just stared, shocked about the… eloquence of the beast. He dances away, bringing more distance between the two of them while he feels the heavy gaze of the beast on his body. Watching. Assessing.

Enjoying.

He shudders, his tail moving to the side before he can think of it; flashing his hole to the beast.

*Hmmmnn a little male… cute… can you even take me?*

His cock is hanging beneath his belly; it’s so long and fat that Hanzo can’t help but stay his hoofs again, staring. The stallion moves slowly closer, nose still close to the ground. Each step of his huge, heavy hoofs sends a tiny tremor up Hanzo’s legs.

*I can smell how ready you are for me, little monster…*

Hanzo can’t help but turn his ass to him. Showing himself off. The thought of carrying this one’s foal is impossibly tantalizing. The Elders will be so pleased when he comes back to them, belly huge with the no-doubt massive offspring of this brute.

He’s been sent off just for this purpose, after all. To find a worthy mate and finally continue the fragile line of the Kirin blood. Whatever this stallion is… he will do nicely.

The deep voice in his head chuckles. It makes him sound a lot more… deranged. Hanzo turns his head to look at him, his insides trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation as he watches the stud coming closer, his huge cock swinging between his strong hind legs.

He wants this – badly – but the instinct to run when the stallion nips at his hind legs is almost too big to stem against. He jumps ahead, then stands still again, letting the stallion come closer, those dark eyes fixed on him with crazed intent.

*Pretty little mare… come now… no running…*

The brute is so large that Hanzo is pretty sure he can easily outrun him… especially if he moves back into the forest and winds his way through the trees. But he does not want to run (except he does… he is an equine first and a warrior second and he’ll always want to run). He wants to stand there and let the massive stallion mount up.

He wants to feel that huge horse cock pushing inside him…

There is a fine mist wafting close to the ground, the morning sun so soft and grey deep in the forest as they are… Hanzo is trembling in anticipation. He hears the heavy hoofs dancing closer as the stallion searches for a better angle. He braces himself… but his hind legs almost fold regardless when the heavy bulk descents on his rump, the stallion’s front legs curling around his shoulders so the stud can move his way up his back.

*You have a name? I’d like to know before I destroy you…*

Human. The creature on his back just had to be human of some kind, but Hanzo can’t find it in him to care when he feels the fat horse cock sliding up between his trembling hind legs. He debates not answering but really… what is the harm? The stud is already starting to nip at his neck just to keep him on his toes and make him squirm and dance beneath him – even though that is barely possible from the sheer weight pushing down on his back.

*Hanzo.*

*Hmmnn pretty name for a pretty mare… The name’s Jesse.*

*What are you, Jesse?*

That only garners a low laugh in his head as well as a sharp nip to his neck that has him nicker all high-pitched and in pain. His long, thin tail lashes from side to side, restless. The way the stud treats him he is already feeling like he is about to jump out of his skin. Everything aches and is tight and trembles, and the stallion… Jesse… he is not trying in the least to make himself at least a bit lighter.

He bears down on Hanzo with his whole weight as if trying to keep him nice and put with it.

Hanzo can feel the massive cock sliding along his balls. It’s still not quite hard yet but he can’t fault the stupid thing – it’ll take a while until it is filled with blood. Jesse entertains himself meanwhile by making sure he has Hanzo nice and secure beneath him. There’s no more talk coming from the brute; either he does not have more to say or he is too focused on getting hard and finally ramming it into Hanzo’s guts.

It’s fine by him. He does not need talk for mating. He just needs all that potent stud cum so he can start to continue to esteemed Shimada line.

When the flared tip presses against his bulging rim, he freezes in place out of an instant fear reaction. Jesse has no such qualms. He starts to push, forcing Hanzo into moving into it if he wants this to be as smooth as possible. He has to bear down on the intruder, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head when Jesse starts to spread him open wide.

There is slick – he is a Kirin, after all – but not anywhere near enough for this monster. He neighs hoarse and a bit distraught, small golden hoofs stomping the ground and digging against it.

Jesse is now jerking his way completely up his back, those mighty hind legs moving to propel him over Hanzo and push his cock impossibly deeper. There is no escape. Hanzo can feel his intestines having to rearrange as the stallion’s dick ruts in deeper and deeper until the flared tip is kissing up to his cervix and he can’t help but neigh again, shrilly as the dull pain moves through his body and seems to upend something thick and warm inside his belly. It moves through him in syrupy waves, intertwining with the pain while the stud does not give a damn about his distress.

The stallion fucks him and is grunting as he does so, breathing heavily, his warm breath steaming in the crisp morning air. Hanzo’s ears are swivelled back, listening both to his stud’s low noises of pleasure and exertion as well as the wet slide of his cock spreading him open wide and trying to dig in even deeper, though there is no way for it to go.

Still, he can feel Jesse’s massive testicles swinging against his own. They feel almost hotter than the liquid need pouring through Hanzo’s body. He just knows they’re filled to the very brim with his potent cum. In his head, there is only a dark static coming from the beast; a single-minded need to fuck that’s not quite sane.

He wants it all. He shuffles his small hoofs apart a little, trying to somehow offer more space that the fat stallion cock can cram itself into. He lowers his long neck and breathes against the ground, standing as sturdy as possible while Jesse fucks him.

Breeds him.

Maybe they’ll do it again later… make sure that without a doubt it’ll take. It’s not that Hanzo enjoyed the brutal coupling… Or that he’s coming on the fat cock like a slut, trembling all over and squeezing down so hard that Jesse has no other choice but to fill him with his frothing come up to the brim.

Ah… the duty to the clan...