Of Horses and Heels

Though Emily was stunned by the hooves to her back, she knew full well the consequences of staying grounded for long. Rolling out of the way, Emily quickly managed to regain her feet before trying to charge the Centaur once more, trying to actually get to a position where she could actually access his human body.

Tawncal only stomps the mat with his hooves as Emily rolls away. She gets up on her feet and charges at the Centaur. Tawncal turns his back to her so she will only crush herself against his horse big bum. Then, he will deliver a restrained kick to try and make her fall again.

Emily had already committed to charge, and thusly was caught off-guard when Tawncal turned his butt to her, the redhead crashing headlong into the horse body. Emily's collision with his butt easily stunned her enough for Tawncal's hooves to knock her flat on her back once more.

« Humans are so weak... », the Centaur repeats, earning the boos from the crowd though it mostly counts non-Human spectators. Shaking his leg, the horseman comes at Emily, bends over and tries to roll her on her back so as to try again his last move.

Still a little winded, the time it takes Emily to recover turns out to be too long, as Tawncal manages to get to her and roll her over, putting his hooves on her and pinning her to the mat. The redhead's struggles to get free are interrupted when Tawncal grabs her arms and pulls them back, drawing a pained groan from Emily as her shoulders are twisted the wrong way.

For the moment, Emily couldn't offer a retort to Tawncal's remark, simply struggling against the hold and flailing back with her legs.

Again, Emily can kick at the horse belly, but with less strength now that she is lying face down and has to blindly kick behind. Tawncal stretches her arms painfully whilst pinning the back of her shoulders under his front hooves.
« Too easy... Give in ! Let's end this farce. You are no worth fighting against a Centaur ! »

As Tawncal pulled back harder, Emily was unable to keep from screaming at the pain of the hold, her arms being stressed and twisted in ways that they were never meant to be. Even so, Emily wasn't even close to being at the end of her rope.

"No way I'm giving in so easily!" Emily shouted, "If you want to win, you'd better try something else!"

With that, a flash of inspiration came to Emily. The Centaur hadn't been wearing anything when they got into the ring, yet there had been no sign of his package. Not surprising considering that apparently that part of them is part of their horse body. So it would stand to reason...

Forcing the pain aside, Emily felt along his horse body with her feet, feeling for any sign of a sheath or balls to tease, hopefully enough to get him to let go.

Tawncal sniggers, he doesn't intend to release her. She may say she will not give in, she has no choice. He feels her feet feeling his horse belly, along it... until her feet find his horse sheath and his horse balls. Tawncal shivers but stretches her arms more to make her stop and to force her to give in quickly.

Emily screamed as Tawncal pulled harder, but she didn't stop. Grinning through the pain at his slight shiver, Emily presses hard with her feel, stroking along his horse sheath with one foot while the other teases one of his balls.

The human soles feel nice over his equine sheath, and Tawncal moans as he can't help but letting his sheath open and his cock pop out, hanging softly. He breaks the hold and withdraws, annoyed.