51 Shades of Hay - Chapter Three -

Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry

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51 Shades of Hay

  1. Cederwyn Whitefurr

18thOctober. 2017.

All Rights Reserved.

Charlemayne left the Filly sleeping whilst he bathed and groomed himself - a process that without her help took longer than usual, but he didn't mind. Sometimes it was better to do things for yourself, than to rely on servants and such. He stood before his full length mirror, then with his left paw he wiped away the sheen of water and steam, then gazed longingly at his taught, athletic self and smiled. He prided himself on his physical appearance - from the tip of his ears to his hooves, and he egotistically turned from side to side, admiring the strong musculature that twitched beneath the glossy fur.

Partly, it was ego, partly, it was his own hard effort, careful diet and copious exercise. As he dragged a thick brush through his mane, he sighed in pleasure - head tilting back so the pale pink nose pointed at the ceiling and a sigh of pleasure escaped him - for this was one of many things that gave him pleasure - not that many knew it. Finally, two hours after he'd started bathing, he dressed in a short robe and tied the sash around his waist before walking back into his bedroom.

Reaching down, Charlemayne trailed a hooflet lightly along Felicities muzzle - then tickled the fine hairs on her velvety nose. Felicity moaned and weakly swatted at the tickling paw - before her eyes snapped open like window shades and she snorted - coming awake in a single heartbeat.

"It always amazes me - " Charlemayne grinned, as he leaned down, bracing his paws either side of Felicity's head and licking her from nose to forehead. "How you can go from such a deep sleep, to instantly awake like that..."

"Master - I - " Felicity stammered, as she gazed up at him, feeling trapped and threatened with him leaning over her.

"Relax little one - " Charlemayne smiled, lowering his head to press his nose against hers, gazing into her dark chocolate eyes.

"I - " Felicity whispered, eyes widening even further.

"Shhh - " Charlemayne whispered, as he kissed her gently on the forehead, then the bridge of her muzzle - finally on the lips. "Just...relax - you're perfectly safe in here, nobody but you and I are here and..."

Felicity gasped as she felt Charlemayne's paw slide down her blouse covered body - then cup a breast gently and give it a tender squeeze, before beginning to unbutton her blouse, his eyes locked on hers.

"I think its high time," Charlemayne whispered, keeping his eyes locked on Felicities. "That you earned the reward for your years of loyalty..."

Felicity's eyes widened, as she swallowed nervously, then her broad nostrils flared as she blinked - realisation slowly spreading across her muzzle as she understood what Charlemayne was offering her,

"Master, I'm unworthy of such - " Felicity whispered nervously. "I'm only a dappled and as such - "

Charlemayne placed a paw on her pale lips, then shushed her, as he continued to slowly undress the quivering filly, feeling her heart rate growing second by second, as he smiled and kissed her forehead, then her lips and slowly began working his way down - parting her blouse and lovingly kissing her small, pert breasts, feeling the nipples hardening beneath his lips.

"In my house, you are not just a dappled filly - " Charlemayne spoke quietly, as his large, broad tongue swashed over her nipples and he began licking down her pale belly - before his fingers curled around her skirt and slid them down her quivering thighs.

"I - " Felicity gasped, before she moaned as she felt Charlemayne's lips brushing her dark, leathery labia. "Oh..."

Charlemayne snorted, as he used two fingers to teasingly pry apart her vaginal folds, then he looked down, smiling as he saw the outer muscular folds that led to the tight, narrow tunnel that naturally sloped upwards, and Charlemayne knew Felicity was a virgin - he had stipulated that when he accepted her as one of his servants.

"I've never - I mean - " Felicity murmured.

"Shush little one," Charlemayne growled, his ears switching backwards as he grew frustrated with her. "I won't tell you again..."

Obediently Felicity shushed, but she was unable to withhold her gasps As Charlemayne's tongue probed across her vulva, then began exploring inwards - his eyes closing as he tasted the sweet folds and fluids of the young filly - his mind wondering how it would feel to claim her maidenhood - his sheath beginning to bulge as his own arousal grew proportionately to hers. As he licked and nuzzled, he tasted the alluring fluids her vaginal walls produced, then he shuddered and stood, his penis at full arousal and Felicity gasped - never having seen him aroused before, before she giggled nervously and swallowed.

"I'm not exactly a small horse - " Charlemayne laughed, as he wrapped both paws around his exposed length, even with his large paws, he still didn't reach the medial ring. "Don't fret little one - you're a filly, and you can - once I've claimed you - take me easily enough, but as its your first breeding, I'll go gentle on you, and use some special lube that will make our lovemaking easier - for you anyway. It'll partially desensitise your vulva and that way it won't hurt as much...mostly anyway - "

Felicity watched as he rummaged through his bedside cabinet, before he found the lube and squeezed a generous amount onto his member, before he added more to his left paw and set the bottle back on the bedside table and returned to the bed. Here, he parted Felicity's thighs and used three fingers to rub some of the sticky lube against her quivering folds, then he looked up and into her eyes.

"This will hurt little one, I won't lie to you - " Charlemayne sighed, before he moved forwards and Felicity felt her vagina being spread apart as Charlemayne began to mount.

At first, he was gentle and considerate - just sliding the head of his penis into her tight, virginal folds - before he sighed and placed his sticky paws on her shoulders and held her down - then in one sharp thrust, he pushed forwards - driving his length deep into her body and slapping a paw across her muzzle as Felicity's maidenhood was taken - and she shrieked in fright and pain. Barely giving her time to draw breath, Charlemayne grunted and pulled back, only to feel her body respond as her muscular contractions caused her vaginal folds to wink hungrily, and he smiled, before kissing her long and deep, silencing her whimpers as he thrust back inside her again like a feral stallion.

"Mmmph!" Felicity gasped, her eyes shimmering with tears, as nothing she had been told had prepared her for her first mating - or the size of the penis that was pushed deeper and deeper inside her young body. She felt like he was going to split her in two, but soon, the lube warmed and she felt the promised deadening of the hypersensitive nerves - the pain and the aching easing to a low throbbing, as Charlemayne grunted and began to thrust with more enthusiasm and willingness, his tail flagging like a Arabian stallion as he was soon humping his hips against Felicities groin with a loud slap, the filly gasping and squealing in pleasure at being mated by her beloved stallion master.

For fifteen minutes, Charlemayne mated with Felicity, before he began to snort, then bit her shoulder and his hot breath exploded from his nostrils as he thrust thrice in quick succession, his penis throbbing and the flood of his semen made Felicity nicker in fright and surprise - as she wasn't expecting the hot temperature so deep inside her, or the sheer volume of the frustrated stallions release.

"Fuck..." Charlemayne grunted, as he flattened his ears and pushed himself into a sitting position, still deeply inside Felicity. "That usually doesn't happen so quickly..."

Felicity blinked, then smiled and timidly reached up and placed a paw against Charlemayne's chest, feeling his heart thumping in his chest, and the slippery texture of his masculine sweat that quickly soaked through his luxurious fur.

"Thank you master - " Felicity whispered, as she caressed his chin and slid her paws along his cheeks, using the back of her fingers to lovingly caress him. "You have honoured me this morning, in ways I never thought possible, with me only being a dappled..."

"You will speak of our affections with no-one outside of my household, do you understand? A thoroughbred's sperm is considered wasted on a lesser equine, than one of our own caste, you do understand, don't you?"

With a sad sigh, Felicity nodded her understanding and acceptance of the rules, as she lifted her head and kissed gently up the right side of Charlemayne's firm pectoral muscles, then licked the musky sweat from his chest and throat.

"I promise, I won't speak of it, master..." Felicity nodded again, then she gasped as Charlemayne slid himself free, a gush of his semen spattering her vaginal folds before she could squeeze it tight - the sticky semen splattering across her tail and the bed covers.

Charlemayne snorted, as he stood up, his penis dribbling more semen over the bed-covers, and then into the floor, before he smiled and held his paws out to her, helping her from the bed and then enfolding her in a warm, comforting embrace, as he held the trembling new mare tight.

"I think we both need a shower - would you like to join me my dear?" Charlemayne smiled, as he led her towards his opulent bathroom, the mare's eyes widening as she felt the ache in her groin - knowing and hoping - Charlemayne would honour her again - and again...

To Be Continued...