Julia Belle, standing only a couple of inches above five feet tall, was a fairly short girl, she was considered quite attractive by her peers, most notably for her ravishing red hair; however despite her physical beauty she had never actually been with a guy before.  She had been home-schooled by her overprotective mother, coddled for the first eighteen years of her life, rarely going out except to pursue her passion of gymnastics, which left her fairly fit, though it was difficult to see beneath her fur.

However today was unlike any other, she was at a college party!  She was quite excited to be here, having managed to acquire an invite from an acquaintance, yet despite her excitement she was incredibly nervous, after all she knew not a single person here beyond a face and a name.  However she managed to weave in and out of small crowds and cliques, just trying to chat with people, see if she could make any new friends.

Thanks to her years of near complete isolation she was a fairly naive girl, though her mother had been thoughtful enough to at least give her some sex education, and after acquiring an unrestricted internet connection in her dorm her curiosity helped her learn a few other points, though she was far from knowledgeable on the subject.  That said, it only drove her curiosity to learn more about it, maybe find a nice guy at the party and see where things went.

Surprising to her, she found herself being chatted up by Kenneth, an older equine, a member of the university's basketball team, he had actually been on television before!  She could feel the eyes of others on her as she spoke to him, those of jealousy or curiosity, the kind of eyes that belonged to the lips of those who would spread rumors, she would eventually learn.

For the most part she enjoyed his conversation, she wasn't disinterested in sports herself, and even toward the end of the party when most of the people were drunk, passed out, or leaving she was still talking to him.  He managed to convince her to head upstairs to an unoccupied room, and she'd find herself getting excited, thinking thoughts she deemed naughty, the idea of giving him her first kiss, not knowing what else might be in store for her.

Once they were in the room Kenneth would close the door behind them, then smiled as he looked back to Julia, eliciting a soft purr from the shy feline girl.  He'd somewhat roughly press the cheetah girl back, and she'd find herself falling backward onto the bed, blushing deeply, a tinge of red noticeable even through the fluffy white fur on her cheeks.  He'd soon move closer to her, pinning her down, and Julia found herself facing a mixture of thoughts and emotions, fear and panic, yet also lust and curiosity.

Her first kiss would be taken from her, she could feel his large lips pressing to her own smaller ones, yet she didn't hate the feeling, she would be caught off guard by how warm they were, but that was perhaps her favorite part.  She'd eventually return that kiss, pressing her lips back to his only to find his large tongue invading her mouth, it was such a strange feeling unlike anything she had felt before, it made her feel weak even though she found she didn't enjoy the feel of it.

However what happened next would be a surprise to her, she'd feel his large hands beginning to explore her body, he had pinned her down by her upper arms at first, but those hands would soon begin to slide inward along her chest, and as she felt them cupping her breasts she'd let out a soft mewl, not sure what she should do in this situation, it was making her uncomfortable yet it also felt a little good.

She'd look up to him with a worried expression, only to find his own eyes fixated on her chest, his hands moving to start undoing the buttons along the front of her blouse.  “H-hey.” she'd begin to complain, only finding herself feeling more uncomfortable now, she had never been nude in front of anyone aside from her parents before, and that was long ago.  “Don't worry, it'll feel good.” was the reply she got, and she'd gulp and nod as she felt him parting her blouse, revealing her fairly plain white bra.

“Take it off.” the order would come from the equine, and Julia would bite her lip, did she really want to do this?  She wanted to feel good, but she wasn't ready for such a thing, she hadn't even been on a date with him before, she wasn't so naive to think he'd stop with just seeing her breasts, she knew he wanted sex, but she was fairly sure she didn't, yet at the same time she didn't want to disappoint him.

She'd eventually follow his command, sitting up a little and slipping off her blouse, before reaching her hands behind her back and undoing the last remaining bit of cloth protection she wore on her chest.  The second she finished she could feel him snatching it off of her, revealing her bare breasts to him, the first man to ever see them fully developed.

She'd be forced back down onto the bed by his hands, this time feeling them directly on her breasts, those large fingers sinking into her soft mounds, kneading and rubbing them.  His touch was a little rough, but she couldn't deny it felt good, and she'd let out a soft moan.  “God, you're so fucking hot” the horse would comment as he felt her up, seeming to care more about feeling her breasts than trying to pleasure her, though Julia couldn't tell as much herself.

She'd close her eyes, slowly getting used to that rough touch, but before she could begin to enjoy it too much she'd hear the sound of pants unzipping, her ears perking up as she looked down just in time to see a massive cock landing on her chest.  She'd freeze for a moment, it was just so big, unlike anything she had ever imagined, she had heard horses were like this, but it was just unreal to her.

She could feel the weight of it along her stomach and between her breasts, it was so warm as well, she didn't mind the feel of it in the end, though she doubted such a monstrous rod could ever fit inside of her small frame.  She'd gasp as she felt him gripping at her breasts once more, pressing them against his huge cock, her breasts nowhere near big enough to fully cover it, just pressing along the sides as the horse would begin to rock his hips against her, using her body for his own pleasure.

She could see that circular tip pressing close each time he'd thrust forward, she knew that men liked it when when girls used their mouths to pleasure their cocks, so she'd try and make him feel good, trying not to be the kind of girl who men complained about just lying there, gossip she had caught between classes.  She'd lean in and gave his tip a firm lick the next time it pressed forward, her tongue traveling from the bottom to the top of his cock's head.

Her tongue was feline in nature, but the bristles coating it were nothing like those of a true cat's, instead they were soft and added a bumpy texture to her tongue, completely unlike that of the sandpaper feel one might expect.  The horse would shudder and let out a pleased moan as he felt that small pink muscle teasing at his tip “Oh yeah, keep doing that!” he'd exclaim, obviously pleased.

Eager to please, and starting to get used to the idea of sex, or at least what she was doing, she'd keep flicking her tongue over his tip each time it drew near, occasionally letting her soft lips press to it as well.  She noticed the taste wasn't as bad as she had expected, it was a sort of flesh-like taste, perhaps a bit salt, especially when her tongue ran over his urethra, feeling a drop of wetness against her tongue, giving an even saltier flavor.

She'd continue this for a little while longer til the horse would finally pull back, and with that weight off of her chest Julia would begin to pant out softly, catching her breath a little, wondering if that was it, though knowing he wasn't finished.  She'd receive her answer as he'd begin sliding his fingers beneath the band of her skirt, her panties as well, and simply tugged them off of her, leaving her completely nude now.

She'd shiver with a mixture of fear and anticipation, but as she felt so completely naked now the fear was beginning to win “C-can we stop this here?” she'd ask, no longer comfortable with the situation as she knew what he was going to do next, something she had ignored when trying to make him feel good earlier.  “Don't worry, I got some lube, it'll go in.” was the only reply she received at first.

The horse would pull out a small bottle and poured a clear fluid out of it, smearing it over his cock, and as Julia opened her mouth to ask for him to stop once more she'd be forced to yelp as she felt him suddenly pushing his hand between her legs, spreading a cold slick fluid against her virgin slit, and as she felt his thick finger pushing into her she'd let out a soft moan and shivered even more, the cold not helping with how she felt right now, she was getting really scared.

“Please, I don't want to.” she'd beg, starting to move to stand only to be forced back down onto the bed by the stronger horse “Hey, don't start shit if you're not gonna finish it.” the horse would growl a bit as he forced her down, starting to press that huge tip against her pussy.  “It's not gonna fit!” she'd call out as she felt him applying a lot of pressure to her body, “Please stop!” she'd beg as she felt him slowly forcing her open.

Of course her body could stretch a decent bit, it was meant to be large enough for an infant to press through, but that didn't mean it felt good, and she'd whimper from the pain as it started to stretch her open, slowly pushing into her.  “It hurts!” she'd cry out as she felt his warmth forcing its way into her body, the pain of being stretched out by such a huge cock was agonizing, even the feeling of his cock along her sensitive inner walls did little to stifle that pain.

Her pleas were ignored and he'd continue pushing into her, his monstrous cock pushing in deeper, Julia's body not even able to take half of it before she felt it pressing against her inner barrier, at first just an uncomfortable feeling, but one she'd soon learn to hate.  She'd pant out trying to handle the pain, her heated depths squeezing that cock incredibly tight.

He'd soon begin to move his hips back, pulling back til just the tip remained inside of her, then thrusting in much harder, slamming the head of his cock against her cervix, making her cry out in pain “Oh god stop, please!” she'd beg, but at this point she was completely ignored and he'd begin to repeatedly pump his cock into her, using her body for his own pleasure.

Julia had had enough at this point, she wasn't a violent person but she was just so scared and in so much pain she'd lash out, her claws raking over his cheek and leaving a few thin red lines as she actually made him bleed.  Unfortunately this only pissed him off and he'd slap her quite hard, his large hand striking her head with enough force to daze her quite a bit, and he'd then grab her wrists and pinned them down next to her head.

He'd start to move his cock even faster and harder inside of her, forcing it to squeeze along her inner walls, moaning out as he pounded into her, her insides massaging his cock, and twitching over it each time he slammed into her cervix, making her cry out in even more pain, yet only making him feel better.  Tears would begin to fall from Julia's eyes as she felt herself being used for his pleasure.

She'd try and fight back again, knowing that a man's weak spot was his balls, so she'd try and coil her tail around his large sac, squeezing it as tight as she could, but her tail lacked the power to squeeze hard enough, instead just giving his balls a warm massage with her fluffy appendage.  Perhaps luckily this seemed to get him off, as she could soon feel his thick rod throbbing inside of her, at that point all she could do was pray it ended soon.  

Not soon enough, but eventually he'd begin to grunt as he continued thrusting into her, and his balls would draw closer to his body before he'd let out a deep moan and began to spill his hot seed into her tight depths, Julia would shudder at the feeling, not enjoying it at all, feeling that ooze spreading about within her as he thrust in one final time.

He at least had the courtesy to pull out shortly after he was done, leaving the cheetah crying on the bed as he'd begin to get dressed, and would wordlessly exit the room once he had.  Julia would leave this party with a fear of sex that would take her over a year to get over enough to try it again, and one that still haunts her memories today.