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A Horse's Slave Part II  - By SwampRat
(c) 1988-89 The Brotherhood Of Pan 
    1991 The Rashathran Society

It was a beautiful morning. Warm, clear, and quiet. Just about time to check up
on the animals again. I had fed them earlier, and tested them. Quite a few of
the stallions liked to be played with. I took a cup of coffee, and made my way
on down to the barn. There was somebody standing by the corral, petting a black
horse. As I got closer, I recognized him. It was the same kid I had given a
"lesson" in manners to yesterday. But he was different. Clean clothes, being
nice to the animal, hmmm... "Good Morning," I said, putting my cup on a
fencepost. He grinned, shyly. "You owe me a favor." "Oh?" "Yeah," he turned,
and I could see the excitement in his eyes. "You said you were going to take
care of this..." 
 
He opened his fly, and let seven inches of cut man-meat slide out. I stroked
it, and he groaned. "A promise is a promise." I knelt down, and licked on the
tip. He moaned, running his hands over my shoulders. I nibbled on the swollen
end, scraping my teeth gently along the sensitive underside. When was fully
hard, I stopped, and got up. "Come on, I'll show you how to screw horses." 
 
There was a pony in the barn, a nice Welsh Stallion, who earlier had showed
interest at both my hand on his balls, and a finger poked under his tail.
Maybe I wasn't the only one who liked equines... I took him out into the back
corral, and tied his halter to the fence. "By the way, I'm Rick, and nobody has
ever done that to me before... I kinda liked it." "From the way you were
sucking on that stallion, I would say it was more than `Kinda'". He grinned at
that. "My name is Jack, as in masturbate." I grabbed a crate, and the vaseline,
and we went out into the corral. He shed his clothes, and I put them in a neat
pile, off to one side. "O.K. The first rule, is let the animal know what you
are doing at all times. Pet his nose, then rub his sides, and either run your
hand down his belly, or slide it across his rump and under his tail. This way,
he knows you are friendly, and you know if the animal is interested." 
 
Rick rubbed the animal, running one hand across it's back, then down it's
muscular butt. The pony snorted, and lifted his tail in a fountain of
horse-hair. "Now, lubricate him up." Rick scooped out two fingers worth of the
slick jelly, and played with the stallions ass-hole. Both digits disappeared
into the animal's anus. "He likes it!" I smiled. "Now, grease your cock up, and
rub his ass with it." Rick smeared more of the slippery lube on his dick, and
handed it to me. Then, he slid the seeping cock-head up-and-down across the
pony's anus. "When you can't stand it anymore, screw him." He pressed his
greasy dick against the button of flesh. It puckered inward for a moment, then
opened up, engulfing the young man's penis, almost hungrily. "Wow! He's
tight!!" "If you are alone, and the pony is small enough, you can lean over him
and play with his cock, while you bugger him. They like that." 
 
I watched the kid slide in until his crotch hairs pressed the animal's butt.
"You can rub his back, and his sides while you screw him, but do not grab his
legs. There is a web of flesh where his hind legs meet his body, and they are
very sensitive there. Grab him there, and he is likely to kick you. Enjoy
yourself..." I undid the lead-rope, freeing the animal's head, so it could
move. And move it did! First the animal snorted, then he sniffed me, then
craned his neck back, and sniffed at the kid, who was fucking him slowly. He
shook his head, making his mane fly, and grunting, stretched his neck out. Then
his ears went up, and he started nodding his head in time to the human's
stroking.  
 
I went out, and retrieved my coffee. Then I sat on the crate, and watched while
Rick buggered the pony. He was hunched over the animal, one hand petting the
animal's heaving sides, while the other wrapped tightly around the black
pony-cock slowly stroked back-and-forth. It was like a slow-motion sculpture.
Rick's hips moved back, and his cock slid out a few inches. He pulled up on the
pony's dick, causing the animal to shiver, and pump it's own haunches forward.
Then the human pressed down, and his penis again disappeared into the pony's
ass, while the animal shoved back, causing the thirteen inches of horse-meat to
slither through grasping fingers. There was a muffled slap, as flesh met flesh.
The human groaned, the pony grunted, and the whole process started again. 
 
I swallowed the last gulp of coffee, and went over to the pair. The horse
looked at me, still bobbing his head. Lust shone in his eyes, and I knew his
orgasm wasn't too far away. Well, let's just help it along... Rick straightened
up, and grabbing the pony's hips, fucked him hard and fast. I sat under the
animal's belly, and playing with his swelling balls, sucked in the fat
cock-head. And none too soon! The testicles in my hands jumped in their sacks,
as the tip of the pony's penis expanded, and spat a wad of cum into my mouth.
It splattered, thick and sticky, across my tonsils. The stallion wheezed, his
cock throbbing. 
 
Above me, Rick gave out a yelp, and growled. I chuckled, swallowing another
creamy bullet. The pony's anus squeezed on his cock every time the animal
ejaculated. I gnawed in the rubbery flesh, milking his balls. Still more
horse-cum poured out. I let my mouth fill for a moment, and took a breath, the
wonderful odor of horse sent my senses reeling. Sliding my tongue under the
tip, I opened my throat, and created a vacuum. Warm horse spunk poured down
into my stomach, shoveled in by a thick spatula-like cock-head, which pressed
against the back of my mouth and continued squirting. The flesh tasted sweet
after the tangy ejaculate. 
 
When the gusher slowed to a trickle, I moved my head back, and took a few
breaths. Then, clamping my hands around the thick trunk, I milked the last of
his cum out. The tired animal nuzzled my back, his cock disappearing back into
it's leathery sheath. Rick lay on top of the wide back, panting. I got up, and
rubbed the stallion's head, then grinned at the lad. "Well, how do you like
horses now?" He shook his head. "I'd never have believed in a million years...
I am going to take a dip." While he jumped into one of the ponds, I rubbed down
the pony, and put everything away. 
 
That started three full days of sex-filled bliss. Sometimes Rick would fuck
them, and sometimes I would. I taught him how to hold his breath, so he could
"deep-throat" an animal. I also showed him how much fun Mares were. On Friday,
my brother returned, and I went back to work. 
 
                             * * * 
 
Just about a year later, I got a call from Rick. It seems he had inherited a
ranch, and needed somebody to help him run the place. When I got there, I found
out he also had pack mules, and donkeys. So, we started a working "Dude Ranch",
with special trails, and week-long excursions. And, of course, at the end of
the day, we showed our animals how much we appreciated them carrying us and our
gear. And to think it all started with a chance meeting, and under not the best
of circumstances, either. Life was funny. I bent down, and kissed my mammoth
jack-donkey between his long ears. He snorted, and looked at me with one brown
eye.  
 
I waited for the "tenderfeet" to arrive at the camp site. More pupils to show
how much fun a donkey was. I got down off my animal and stood, rubbing his
cock-sheath, while he nuzzled my crotch. I grinned, and rubbed his nose with my
other hand. "You are going to have to wait a while, Ulysses." But, he didn't
want to wait. He bit into my crotch. I nibbled on the tip of his ear, in
retaliation. "Ok, Ok... Mmmmm. How about a '69'?" He brayed, and stood waiting,
while I dropped my pants. Uly liked bare skin. The  ground was still warm, but
hard. And so was the Mule! He lay on his side, and grunted, as I played with
his huge balls. Like grapefruit in old leather. Smooth, and smoky-tasting. A
wet nose shoved my testicles up, and the animal licked on them, while I did the
same to him. Saliva dripped down my thighs, as Uly sucked on my ball-sack. 
 
I could only manage one of his balls at a time, but he didn't seem to mind. I
lapped my way down his sheath, and across the expanse of donkey cock. Uly
didn't have a lot of patience. He spat out my balls, and swallowed my erection
to the hilt. Then he snorted, munched, sucked, and drooled. I was busy cleaning
his dripping dick-tip off with my tongue. Much like a human's except wider, I
pressed it against my lips, then let it slide into my mouth, scraping the
sensitive underside with my teeth. He groaned, and sucked harder. I jacked on
the long, smooth meat, letting a few more inches drift inside. When I was close
enough, I played with his balls. 
 
Now, the tip was past my tonsils, and was being pulled on by strong throat
muscles. Uly grunted again, his testicles swelling with seed. Now, he used his
tongue, trying desperately to make me ejaculate into his mouth. Of course, I
was doing the same to him. I squeezed his balls, and he brayed, now humping my
mouth, while bobbing on my cock. We sank our teeth into each other's cock-tips,
and came together. He wheezed, lapping at my spurting dick. His cock went off
like a fire-hose, splashing the back of my throat with sticky donkey spunk.
When he was finished, I grabbed the ring just in front of his sheath, and
squeezing his cock, pulled down, stripping the rest of his semen out. He did
the same, using strong teeth to get the dregs. I got up, and he rolled himself
off the ground, shaking. I took his muzzle in my hands, and slid my tongue into
his mouth, tasting my cum, and sweet hay. He licked the roof of my mouth,
getting some of his own ejaculate. 
 
Then he shook his head again, and nuzzled my ass. I grinned, and pulled up my
pants. I got a drink, and gave some water to Ulysses. At last... They trickled
up into the campsite, one at a time, with Rick as the last one. He grinned at
me. I rubbed my mule's neck, and looked at the beautiful sunset. We were booked
solid for the next 2 years... Ulysses snorted, and shoved his nose between my
legs again. I laughed, and went to help my partner make camp. 
 
The End