As the burning desert sun sank behind the horizon, the oasis cooled off from another scorching day and twilight engulfed the streets. With the temperatures becoming tolerable, people here and there left their homes and dwellings to seize these final hours of the day. Meanwhile, a single black jackal stood on the balcony of the royal palace, dressed in an airy white loincloth and decorated with gold and gems. He smiled as he watched the bustling business and enjoying the moment of peace before his duties called him back at the side of his wife, Queen Amira of the desert. For with nightfall, the most fun yet exhausting part of the day lay ahead of him. As Her Highness's prince consort, he not only had the task to accompany her on all official appearances, but also assist her with her day-to-day governance, lineage matters, and even the most mundane jobs like personal care, because Amira wasn't just any ordinary queen, but a six-feet draft horse.

"Kebu, it is time, my dear," a melodic voice neighed from behind. With a quick nod, the jackal returned from the balcony to the royal bedchamber. It was a gigantic hall, oversized for any ordinary being but perfect for the horse queen. Held up by tall sandstone pillars and lit by a dozen torch stands, the chamber was furnished with gilded feeding troughs, an imposing bathing area with a luxurious pool, and a vast bed of fresh hay, making Amira's bedroom look like the most luxurious stable in the world. It even had this distinctly fresh yet musky smell of hay and horse. Amid the splendor stood his wife in all her beauty. She was veiled in shining gray fur and adorned by a flowing black mane and a lush black tail. Her body was massive and powerful; her impressive musculature and her swollen, gravid belly were visible at first glance. And as was proper for one of her status, she wore the most expensive and exquisite outfit in the entire desert. Her heavy, fertile body was veiled in a fabric of translucent turquoise silk and embroidered gold, and immense amounts of jewelry decorated every part of her. Her hooves were shod with gold-engraved horseshoes, her swollen teats and ears studded with rings and chains, her ankles and tail embraced by gold circlets. But even the most precious materials paled compared to her slender muzzle and her deep, green eyes. This mare was a gift from the heavens.

But even though Kebu was Amira's one and only husband, she wasn't all his and could never be. She was a feral horse, and he was a bipedal jackal, and their union would never produce any offspring. Without any external assistance, her linage couldn't continue. For that reason, they weren't alone right now. Behind her waited another horse, a beautiful black stallion from the northern shore sent by his people to mate with the Queen. Obviously, tonight's lay wouldn't be successful as she was already carrying another stallion's foal, but this wasn't about breeding alone; it was also about power and influence. Every day of the week, one region of her realm sent one of their best stallions with gold and delicacies to show their devotion and strengthen the ties to her domain. Every night, Amira was mounted by another gorgeous stud, and Kebu had to assist her as with everything else.

This night wouldn't be an exception. The jackal slowly sauntered toward the mare and cupped her face, looking deep into the eyes. "I'm here, my Highness," he whispered, kissing her on the muzzle. Her lips parted, and she indulged him, sliding her long tongue into his mouth and toying with his. For a moment, Kebu just wallowed in her tender affection, her immense strength and passion. However, a snort of the impatient stallion cut the kiss short, demanding the attention he deserved. He wasn't here to watch the Queen and her boy toy make out.

Kebu gave his Queen another quick peck on the snout before he broke away and proceeded with the preparations. He teasingly brushed a paw over her flank as he walked from her head to her rear, delighting in the sensation of her silky gray fur. Stepping around her hind leg, he was presented the most mouth-watering view he knew. Under Amira's raised tail, her glistening black flesh welcomed the eager jackal. Bulging and swollen, it flowed down to her crotch in smooth curves. It opened up into a puffy black anus and a vast pussy with folds shaped like a teardrop and led to a pair of engorged, milky teats. Her body trembled as he moved closer and placed his paws onto her rear, her netherlips splitting and revealing her pink depths as she winked at him with her fleshy clit.

For a moment, the jackal just absorbed the view and inhaled the mare's heavy scent, an intoxicating cocktail of sweet pheromones and potent musk. He felt so hot, and that didn't just come from the lingering heat of the day. His nostrils flared, again and again. With every charge of musk and every wink of her naughty clit, his body filled with lust, and his black fur darkened with sweat. Blood rushed to his loins and swelled his flaccid member, making it rise from underneath his loincloth.

As Kebu's lust mounted, his Queen's delicious nethers called him and he moved even closer, commencing his worship with a kiss on her puffy anus. He pressed his lips flush against her glistening black skin and shoved his tongue deep inside her and tasting her earthy flavor. With every stroke and curl of his muscle, he felt her ring ripple and pucker and listened to her elated snorts. He left it at a single kiss, though, because her tasty pucker wasn't what he was here for. Not breaking tongue contact with her flesh, he dragged his muzzle down to her cunt and dug right in.

With a pussy as spacious as Amira's, it was wonderfully simple to just go deeper and deeper forever. Her moistening folds snugly wrapped themselves around the jackal's slender snout as he pushed it into her hot channel and was sucked right in. Once inside, he granted his Queen the most thorough worship he could muster. He licked her warm inner walls and drank her tangy juices with greedy slurps while huffing her feminine musk right from the source. Gently rocking his head back and forth, he literally fucked her with his muzzle and elicited even hornier neighs and snorts from the gorgeous mare. Her arousal was mounting, and her body was bursting with energy, her legs and groin tensing and twitching as she barely kept herself from sidling about.

Eventually, Kebu had almost sunk all of his head inside the mare's pregnant pussy, his arms clutching tightly to her towering rump. He was so deep, he could feel her clit pounding and punching against his neck, making him gag and choke in the most exhilarating way possible. At the same time, he tried his best to swallow her ample juices, gulping and chugging them, but it was simply too much for a small male like him. Soon, it just ran over his muzzle and streamed down his chest, drenching him with her naughty scent.

Even the Queen's most devoted lover had to catch his breath at some point. After indulging her in a passionate frenzy, licking and slurping her insides like a man possessed, his strength was fading, and he tore his snout out of her humid depths. Staring right down the glistening pink flesh, he inhaled with deep strokes, huffing and wheezing while her scent flooded his nose even more and made him even harder. Once he had replenished his reserves, he didn't thrust back in, though, but diverted his lust to another tempting target. Without any hesitation, he wrapped his lips around her winking clit and began to vigorously suck and slurp the thick, tasty nub. 

While the prince consort worshiped his mare, an agitated clopping of hooves echoed through the royal chambers, telling him that the stallion was performing his part of the deal, wooing the noble female with a courtship dance.

Amira's voice swelled huskier and hotter with every second, ringing in the jackal's ears and stoking his lust. Suddenly, her body froze, and her clit stopped thrusting back and forth, the calm before the storm. Then, Kebu gave her sensitive bud a deep suck and triggered an overwhelming orgasm. The mare cried out with an ecstatic whinny and finally broke away from his embrace, sidling and prancing on the spot while her pussy contracted in a frenzy, squirting and spurting her sticky fem cum all over him. The jackal just opened his muzzle with a grin and wallowed in the lewd shower.

While the mare recovered from her orgasm, Kebu took the opportunity to watch the stallion's courtship dance. The incessant clopping of hooves was accompanied by an impressive spectacle. The black horse danced around with verve and waving mane, slowly circling in front of the Queen to display his impeccable body and flexing muscles. He knew that he looked like an equine god, and he knew how to celebrate it in a way that made even the jackal swoon and melt with desire. What would he give to be as powerful and magnificent as the stallion? Not to mention the male's massive endowment, two feet of swollen, heavy cock meat flailing underneath him, accompanied by a pair of huge testes, breeding orbs full of potent sperm. Leaning against his wife's side, Kebu sighed, "What a handsome stud. Sadly, he's a little too hung for me, so I can't wait to watch him fuck you with that delicious cock."

"Indeed, I can hardly wait either. He looks like he'll fill me quite nicely," Amira murmured raunchily and playfully licked Kebu's face. "More than you ever could, my dear."

Kebu blushed with lust as she teased him with his size. With eight inches, he was hung for a jackal, but that was nothing compared to the size or fervor of a feral stud. Suffice to say that even the biped stallions in the guard were better endowed than him. However, nothing gave him more pleasure than watching her getting mounted and pounded by a proper male, watching her melt with unbridled lust while a godlike stallion stuffed her with more cum in one go than he came in an entire week. After all, he wouldn't have become her husband if he didn't enjoy a better, stronger stud breeding her in front of his eyes.

Finally, the black stallion's dance came to an end, leaving him drenched in sweat and snorting with flaring nostrils. Time for the prince consort to unite the two ferals and quench his cravings along the way. The dark horse regarded the jackal with an arrogant glare as Kebu approached him. He only had to guide him toward the Queen, but that wasn't any fun for the horny canine. Without a second thought, he hugged the stallion's side and licked it. A guttural moan escaped his lips as the mixture of salty sweat, dust, and rank male musk overpowered his taste buds and nostrils, and he dragged his tongue further down the horse's flank. The towering male commented on his devotion with an amused neigh, but he didn't push him away.

The stallion didn't even pull away when Kebu neared his throbbing schlong. He snorted with lust as the jackal grabbed his massive meat and guided it to his muzzle, kissing and licking the flat tip and drinking the musky, tangy precum right from the tap. A whole new slew of flavors spread inside his mouth, rich and heavy. A stark contrast to Amira's heady, feminine scents, but just as intoxicating. He rubbed the stud's sweaty shaft with both paws, squeezing and kneading it firmly to elicit even more squirts of pre, and made him grunt and whinny with pleasure. But after a minute of mindless fondling, the male reminded Kebu of his original task. "As much as I enjoy your devotion, prince, I didn't come to have a thirsty slut lose themselves over my cock. I have enough horny whores for that back at home. So, please, let go and allow me to mount your wife." The stallion softly shook his hips and shoved the jackal away.

Kebu whined with disappointment, but he couldn't argue with that reasoning. He was being overly greedy while the Queen was waiting for her pounding. With an abashed look on his face, he got up and wrapped a paw around the stallion's cock, guiding him behind Amira.

From here, the horses' instincts took over. Amira pushed out her rear and raised her tail while the black stallion jumped onto her with a resounding thud. He quickly aligned his swollen tip with her ready cunt. Then, with a single determined thrust, he shoved his schlong into her, stretching her equine vulva open and making her neigh with pleasure. Kebu dropped onto his knees behind the two and watched with horny fascination as the huge male started to pound the mare with rapid strokes and swinging balls. Slurps and smacks of hot flesh grinding against flesh filled the regal chamber, the snorts, whinnies, and neighs of the mating horses echoing through the halls.

Ensnared by rampant lust, Amira threw back her head and howled, "Ah, I'm so full! Fuck me harder, stud! Give it to me!"

"Yes, my Queen," the stallion snorted through gritted teeth and hammered her dripping cunt even faster, giving her every last inch of his two feet of cock. He was so much bigger, stronger, and more vigorous than Kebu, pleasing her with ease and making her gravid body shake while the jackal had to employ all the tricks he knew to make her sing like this. This was what his wife deserved and what made him rock-hard. Oh, how he wished he could be in her or his place instead, but listening to the Queen's unbridled lust was at least a somewhat satisfying substitute.

The wild pounding lasted for another two minutes, during which Amira never ceased to praise the stallion's girth and vigor, showering him with compliments. Words that stirred the jackal's wicked lust more than that of the main recipient. But eventually, their mating frenzy drew to a close with a rousing finale. The stud fucked the mare even harder in a last spurt before he ground to a dead halt. The two ferals climaxed simultaneously, his deep neigh merging with her ecstatic whinnies while their organs began to tense and twitch in a frenzy.

The stallion's heavy nuts clenched up as he churned up a torrent of warm, potent seed for his Queen. This was the moment the horny jackal had been waiting for. Not missing a beat, he bounced up and latched onto the black horse's rump. After showing interest in his advances, Kebu rewarded him with even more of his affection. He pushed his paws between the stud's thighs and reached around his pulsing nuts, fondling and kneading them firmly to coax every last drop of semen from them. His face was on the perfect height to bless his puffy anus with love. Kebu eagerly shoved his muzzle against the stallion's twitching ring, kissing and licking it with broad strokes and deep thrusts. Earthy, masculine flavors erupted on his tongue and stirred his frenzy while he milked him from his cum.

"What an obedient slut you have, my Queen," the stallion assessed with a rumbling chuckle and began to push back against the jackal, nudging him away from his butt as he wanted to dismount.

"Indeed, he is the best husband and mate I could ever wish for."

Kebu's heart glowed with pride as he received her compliment, and he finally got the stallion's hints and dislodged from his rear. With his brain still clouded from the heavy musk, he stumbled aside and watched the stud pull his massive meat out of Amira's pussy. A long, lewd slurp followed by a pop and a resounding thud as he landed on his forelegs. The jackal gasped with lust as he saw his soaked, dripping tip, and his gasp turned into a needy cry when he spotted the mare's gaping, dripping cunt. He didn't even know what he should taste first, but the stallion decided for him as he moved away. Without further ado, he stepped around the pregnant mare and bowed with a slightly disappointed sigh. "I would've loved to grant you a foal, my Queen, but I hope that you enjoyed the lay nonetheless."

"It was a true pleasure to have you tonight, and there is always an opportunity to breed me once a year. Given your looks and spunk, you have a pretty good chance to father my next foal, darling," Amira giggled and gave him a quick kiss on the muzzle.

"Of course, my Queen. Thank you for the honor and goodbye."

"See you, stud," the mare dismissed the male with a nod. While the stallion left the royal bedroom in a brisk stride, the clopping of his hooves fading in the distance, Amira turned to her prince and nuzzled him, gently nudging toward her bed of hay. Once she arrived at the soft bedding, the Queen slowly lowered her heavy body and lay to rest with a pleased snort. Shuffling and shifting around, she made herself comfortable and curiously eyed the jackal. "Let's come closer, dear."

Kebu nodded and quickly followed suit with a wagging tail and glowing cheeks. He dropped onto his knees behind her massive rump and snuggled up against her crotch. The fun wasn't over yet, and at the sight of her dripping pussy, the jackal simply couldn't help himself. He spread her warm folds with both paws and pressed his muzzle flush against her steaming orifice. A shiver rippled through the mare's body, and she neighed with pleasure as he drove his tongue inside her, sucking and slurping her flesh and her clit. Slowly, her insides began to tense and billow, and the shallow trickle of lewd fluids turned into voluminous gushes of mare juices and stallion cum.

Since Amira's womb was occupied, every single drop of musky horse semen would escape her deep cunt at some point, and the prince greedily swallowed as much of it as he could catch. With wet slurps and loud gulps, he savored the potent cocktail of equine fertility. Some of it spilled over and streamed down his cheeks and muzzle, but what were a few wasted drops compared to the literal ounces of cum flowing out of her pussy? Not to mention the snorts of lust pouring from the mare's muzzle, her cries enjoyment enhancing the lewd feast many times over.

The taste of the potent stallion stirred Kebu's senses and riled him up even more. Unlike the two horses, the jackal hadn't come a single time yet, and the endless teasing and licking had left him achingly erect and dripping. He desperately craved relief, and in his lust-addled state, he reached for the closest opportunity he could find. As soon as the hot stream of cum and juices abated, he pulled away from Amira's pussy and parted with a wet kiss onto her throbbing clit. Without any comment, he shuffled up and showered her puffy anus with licks and kisses. The spot he had caressed at the beginning was the spot where he would finish.

Once the mare's pucker shone with the jackal's spit, he rose up and asked, "May I proceed, my Queen?"

"Please, go ahead and fill me with your love, my dear," Amira lilted and shot her husband a seductive glance, her emerald eyes sparkling with desire.

Her response was all Kebu needed to hear. He quickly lifted his loincloth and aligned his throbbing cock with her wet anus. He was so aroused, he could barely hold back, and his hips began to reflexively jerk as soon as his leaking tip kissed her black pucker. Finally, he pushed forward and sank every inch inside her tight, hot ass. After so long, the burst of stimulation swept him away in no time, and he frantically thrust and humped the Queen like a randy mutt, snorting and grunting, drooling and slobbering with an open muzzle and hanging tongue.

The mare rejoiced with amused laughter as her prince consort dropped all pretense of decency and modesty and just went feral on her butt. However, her laughter was cut short and twisted into a guttural moan as Kebu unceremoniously shoved his entire paw up her pussy, fisting the loose channel with as much force as he could muster. He knew that it was nothing more than a flimsy tickle compared to the stallion's forceful rut, but even so, Amira's song of pleasure swelled and mingled with his yips and howls.

After a few more thrusts, the jackal broke under the stimulation. He howled out with horny bliss as he shafted his cock and came deep inside the mare's ass, filling her with countless squirts of cum. Just a second later, she joined him with a thundering neigh. Her body reared up, and her holes constricted around him, her pussy clamping down on his arm and her anus tightening around his cock, sucking him dry with powerful contractions. For just a moment, they were united in a mind-numbing, ecstatic orgasm, their eyes locked to each other. For a few blissful seconds, there was only lust and not a single thought in their minds.

Sadly, the orgasm washed over, and the contractions weakened before too long. The horny haze shrouding Kebu's brain cleared, and he felt as if he had just awoken from a wet dream. A tired but thoroughly satisfied smile grew on his lips as he spotted the panting, beaming mare in front of him, and he slowly pulled out of her, removing his arm and his cock from her well-bred holes.

"That's why I love you, dear. You know how to worship a Queen," Amira cooed. "Only thanks to you, this has been another magnificent day."

"Thank you, my Queen," Kebu replied obediently before his voice softened, and he added, "And I love you, too, Amira, angel of my life." Now that the day was over and there was nobody to impress anymore, they could drop the act and just be themselves. With a sigh, the jackal climbed over the mare's hind legs and got comfortable next to her swollen belly. He wrapped his arms around the heavy, warm dome and snuggled up against her silky gray fur, enjoying the feeling of growing life under his paws. This was the reason why he was the happiest male in the world. Sure, every day, she received a new stallion, a male more powerful and hung than he could ever be, but at the end of the day, it was just them again. She was his wife, and he was her husband. They were bound together by love and law, joy and duty, and nothing could separate them. The prince tenderly placed his ear onto her chest and listened to her slow, powerful heartbeat, and before the minute was over, the sound had lulled him to sleep.