you're a cowboy like me

Everybody here wanted something more

Sohalia stood in the chute, snowy white coat dampened with sweat, though whether it had come from the heat or her nerves, she couldn't quite tell. Tilting her head slightly, she eyed Koa, and if he looked closely enough, he might imagine both a hint of panic and a touch of mischief swirling within silver irises. Whatever happened as a result of this rodeo round was up in the air - but however much Soh might regret that the rodeo had been rigged she'd been destined to have Koa as a rider, she was most certainly not going to make things easy for him. She didn't get competitive often, but this was one thing that she wanted desperately to win.

The chute swung open.

And Soh exploded from it, muscles rippling beneath her ivory hide as she did her best to unseat her rider. She leaped from the chute sideways with a lunge designed to be sudden, if perhaps a bit obvious. What might be unexpected, however, was the sensation of her wings flaring up and out with an audible snap. If Koa wasn't seated well, perhaps she would be able to unbalance him with the sudden movement of extra appendages.

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Soh leaps out of the chute and flares her wings to try and unbalance Koa!

Searching for a sound we hadn't heard before

Sohalia

I got the horses in the back, horse tack is attached
Hat is matte black, got the boots that's black to match

Well well well, who could have foreseen this eventuality?

Admittedly this is not the way Koa'd pictured his first time riding Sohalia would go. Yes there's her pale body beneath him, gleaming and svelte if perhaps a bit more muscular than he'd imagined; and yes he can feel her move against him, rubbing up between his legs and in all the places that would normally make him tingly. And he is tingly, tingly and nervous, but it still isn't the same. Turns out he doesn't have any desire to fuck a horse.

In fact the more un-fucked he is by the end of this, the better.

"Let's go!" Koa cries as the chute snaps open and Soh darts out, the Dragoon perched between her wings. His fingers are entangled in her thick white mane, her legs wrapped firmly across her sides. As her wings flare all he can do is hold on for dear life, hoping he ends this with a better reputation than that of guy whose kinda ex immediately bucked him into the ground.

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Koa HOLDS ON

My life is a movie, bull ridin' and boobies
Cowboy hat from Gucci, Wrangler on my booty

Koa

Koa, in fact, does not hold on. Too busy thinking about fucking horses, he goes toppling right over the side of her as her lunge out of the chute unseats him.

Everybody here wanted something more

The ride was over almost before it began.

And it turned out that Soh had been very, very nervous for no real reason at all, because she managed to unseat Koa almost immediately. So quickly, in fact, that her nerves rapidly shifted into concern, because surely something had to have gone very wrong for him to have fallen off right after her first buck.

As she landed rather gracefully, she rounded on Koa and peered at him, tucking her wings in daintily to her side and tilting her head as she considered him. Reaching down, she nudged him gently with her nose, as thought encouraging him to rise from the heap he had been thrown into. As soon as she saw he was unharmed, she would retreat - hopefully to allow him to nurse his surely wounded pride in peace.

fin

Searching for a sound we hadn't heard before

Sohalia