Meeting his Daddy

Story by IgnaviaVulpes on SoFurry

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#2 of Making of a Horse Slut


*** Warning: This story contains consensual but rough sex between an adult and a minor. There is a very minor mention of blood. I hope you enjoy!***

Markovin stood at the start of the short walk leading up to the house's porch. His heart was thudding in his chest and his mind was racing as he wondered if he was really ready for something like this. He took a deep breath and then let it out in a long, drawn out sigh before starting up the path to the house.

It had been a week since he had bought the harness, collar, and wrist cuffs and he had been struggling with a mental debate about this new meet up the entire time. It had taken his tail three days to recover from the rough pounding that asshole lynx had given him, but despite all the pain from his tail over those three days, just thinking about the way he'd been manhandled had made him hard and eager to go again.

That's why he had finally given in. Thinking about it wasn't enough anymore and he desperately wanted it again, so he had given in to the older stallion's desire to meet him and walked here after school with the gear in his backpack.

He stopped in front of the door, his heart thudding in his chest. He wore his workout clothes just like when he had went to the shop to buy the gear in the first place. A pair of loose basketball shorts with a jock beneath and a white t-shirt. He knocked on the door, his heart thudding weirdly in tandem with the beating of his fist on the wood, and almost immediately he heard steps from inside.

The door opened and Mark got his first full look at the chocolate colored stallion, his face heating almost instantly as he tilted his head back to look the other male in the eyes, the older stallion standing a full head taller than him. "Gott damn, I knew you were hot from looking at those pictures boy, but seein' ya in person gets me goin' right away." The stallion didn't even wait for Mark to step in, stepping out to meet him and cupping his rump in one paw, using that paw to guide Mark in. "My names Jack, pony." the stallion said, "Not that yur gonna be usin' that name. I'm "daddy" to you, got that?"

Mark was overwhelmed by how quickly the stallion took him over, but he didn't have much chance to argue, "Um, yes daddy." he said sheepishly, still nervous about the whole situation though it was too late for him to back out now. He looked around slowly as he was guided right on through the living room and straight to a hallway, then into a bedroom. Jack shoved him into the room roughly and then closed the door behind them, walking around Mark to sit on the bed.

"Strip down boy." Jack ordered, a smirk on his face as he leaned back, waiting patiently for Mark to obey.

Mark did obey, though he did hesitate for a moment, his paws fumbling at his waist band as if he was going to say no. However, he didn't say no and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down and letting them fall around his ankles, revealing that his jock was already bulged rather lewdly. He set his backpack down before he reached up and took his shirt off next, revealing his muscular, black furred chest and the red harness that he had gotten from the lynx. He dropped his shirt and reached for his jock, taking it off, letting his mottled cock flop free and leaving him naked except for the harness.

He reached down for his backpack and searched around in it for a moment before pulling out the collar and the wrist cuffs, chewing on his lip as he dropped his backpack and kicked all of his clothes out of the way before moving forward and kneeling in front of the older male nervously, holding the collar and cuffs up to him with a shy smile.

Jack just smirked a bit, the chocolate furred stud taking the collar and cuffs, setting the cuffs to the side and then wrapping the collar snugly around the younger stud's neck. "Sure ya never been a fuck toy before boy?" Jack said, "You seem ta be used to this." he added, smirking as he moved on to the wrist cuffs, attaching each one nice and snug. "Look like the perfect little slut." Jack said, leaning over Mark's head and then slapping his ass firmly.

Mark let out a yelp as his rump was slapped, his face burning hot beneath his black fur and the insides of his ears turning pink as he squirmed on his knees. "I um.. thanks daddy." he said. He wanted to protest being called a slut, but for some reason he couldn't fathom, it sent a thrill through his body and made his cock throb, his length fully hard by the time the collar and the cuffs were both on him. "What um... what do I do now, daddy?" he added, still stumbling over calling the older stud daddy.

Jack smirked and stood up. He made short work of the shorts and shirt he wore, soon standing naked before Mark and giving the stud a good opportunity to admire the older male's body for the first time in person. "Oh my god..." He rumbled softly under his breath as he admired him, his nose twitching at the scent of musk that seemed to drift off the older male now that his heavy balls and sheath were uncovered.

Jack got onto his bed and moved back, then patted the bed between his legs. Mark crawled up hesitantly, starting to dip his head down towards the older male's cock, his mouth almost salivating as he thought about tasting the bigger male. Before he could, however, Jack's paw gripped his collar and pulled him up. "Not yet slut," he said with a smirk, "You'll get plenty of that soon enough." Then he kissed Mark firmly on the lips.

Mark had never really been kissed before. He had shared a few kisses with girls that he had taken out on dates, but they had just been brief pecks on the lips. No amount of that could have prepared him for the full on assault on his mouth that Jack was unleashing now. The older stallion's lips were mashed firmly against his, his broad tongue having forced its way into his maw. That tongue lapped over his teeth and wrestled with his tongue, no small amount of the older male's spit finding its way into his mouth. "Fuck, it's so easy to tell you're a virgin and it's fuckin' hot." Jack said with a grin on his face, his paw caressing Mark's face almost affectionately.

Mark opened his maw to tell him that he had lost his virginity last week then changed his mind, instead saying "T-thank you daddy." The kiss had left him out of breath, so he was breathing heavily as he tried to catch his breath. He was leaning his face into the older male's paw and enjoying the affection that he was receiving, already having a better experience with this male than he had with the lynx the weak before.

Jack's paw continued to caress his face for a moment before it moved around from his cheek to the back of his head. Mark braced himself, expecting to find himself pushed down to the older male's cock only to find his face being pushed into his neck. "A good slut worships his daddy's body," Jack said, rubbing Mark's head into his neck before letting go and leaning back a bit, "Worship me good."

Mark hesitated a bit, his nose still pressed into Jack's neck before he nodded his head and pressed his nose more firmly into his fur, inhaling his scent and then kissing at his neck. Mark had never done anything like this before, so he nervously worked his face down the male's body, kissing down his neck and onto his chest. He nuzzled down his chest slowly, only to have the older male grunt and say, "Don't forget my pits slut."

He froze for a moment, his tail flicking slowly as he looked up at the older male's face and seeing that he was now relaxing back against his pillows with his eyes closed. Did he really want him to sniff and kiss his pits? He closed his eyes and moved up slowly, hearing the pleasured sounds from the older stud as his nose pressed into his pits. The older male smelled strongly, but it was obvious that he kept himself clean. Mark was grateful for that, especially as he kissed at those pits, his tongue flicking out slowly to lap up his right pit twice before he kissed across his chest, stopping to lick each of his nipples long and slow before finding himself in the man's other pit.

"God boy, it's like you were made fur this." Jack said, one paw tracing down Mark's body slowly, fingers trailing through the hair on his head and then through his mane, tangling his paw in it and giving it a firm tug, "I'm ready for you to get on my dick now, boy." he said, panting happily.

Mark felt the tug on his mane and looked up at Jack, smiling shyly. "Yes daddy." he said before starting to trail his nose down his chest once more, not stopping to kiss now as he made his way down. Already Jack's cock was starting to peak out, the thick horse cock laying semi flaccid against his belly and growing steadily. Mark was in awe, already the length and girth of it close to his own with plenty of growing left to do. "Y-you're huge daddy." he said, wrapping his own paw around it slowly, "I-i don't know if I'll be able to take it." he added nervously, his lips moving to kiss at it.

It responded by growing more rapidly, firming in his grasp and quickly getting to the point where he couldn't close his own paw around it as he moved up and down, kissing at it more and then starting to lick with long, slow strokes of his tongue, his own cock throbbing as he heard the excited sounds from the older male. "We'll start out slow," Jack said between his groans, his paws still tangled in Mark's mane. "You may not be able to take my full cock right away but you'll at least be able to take my load." he said, smirking down at Mark.

Mark felt his face heat up at the comment, his heart thudding in his chest as he thought about this big stud filling him with his seed. That had been one of the best parts about his encounter with the lynx last week. Despite how sore he had been afterwards, the feeling of seed dripping out of his tail hole had gotten him excited more than he would care to admit. He moved up the cock slowly, his tongue flicking out to touch at the salty flesh over and over again as he made his way to the tip.

He looked up at Jack and smiled shyly, "I want your load daddy," he said, his ears turning red to match the blush that was hidden by the fur on his face, his paw stroking up and down the huge horse's length slowly as he smiled at Jack for a few seconds. Then, he turned his head down, opening his maw wide and taking the head of that horse cock into his maw, met almost immediately with the taste of pre on his tongue as he groaned excitedly.

He heard Jack's groan as his lips wrapped around the head of his cock and he felt one of the paws tangled in his mane moving to the back of his head, "Good pony..." Jack panted out as he started to guide Mark down his cock farther, just resting his head back against his head board as he enjoyed the feeling of Mark's inexperienced maw on his cock.

Mark swirled his tongue on the fat cock and twisted his head slowly as he started to bob, unable to go too far up because of the paw guiding his head and he was feeling himself being pushed lower by that paw. His own cock was throbbing hard between his legs, the mottled length bobbing each time he lowered his head on that cock. He reached to stroke himself and felt his paw being pulled back roughly, "Now now, you don't need to worry 'bout that." Jack snorted lustfully, "You c'n cum after daddy has a load in ya."

Jack sat up then and grunted as he reached down, pulling Mark's head off of his cock slowly, Mark's lips dripping with saliva and a string of saliva connecting Mark's lips to his cock as he pet the boy's head. "Daddy loves your mouth on his cock," Jack nickered lustfully as he kissed Mark roughly, pulling him into the kiss and forcing his tongue deep into Mark's maw before separating again, "But daddy hasn't touched himself in a week and he has a need to breed."

He slid himself out from under Mark and walked around to the foot of the bed, putting both of his paws on Mark's shoulders, forcing his chest down to the bed. Mark gasped from the roughness and pressed his cheek to the bed, looking back at Jack as he flagged his tail slowly. Jack nickered happily and lowered his face down, his hot breath on Mark's hole making the younger stud shudder.

Then Mark felt Jack's tongue on his hole. The fat, wet organ flicked out over his tight hole, the younger stud shuddering as he grasped at the blankets. "Ooh fuck that feels good daddy..." he groaned out, shuddering and pumping his hips back greedily. "God, its so warm and wet." he moaned.

Jack chuckled as he heard the pleasured sounds and stopped licking for a moment, pulling back and sliding a finger into Mark's rump, pumping it up to the knuckle without much hesitation and making Mark wince slightly, a gasp escaping his maw. "If you like that, just wait 'til my cock is pumping yur hole." Jack said with a chuckle, pumping his finger in a few more times before pulling it free and moving back in to give Mark's hole another slow lick before standing up. He walked to the nightstand and got a bottle of lube, walking back behind Mark and giving his rump a hard slap.

Mark gasped out as he felt that slap, his entire body flinching but he kept his tail flagged and his rump held high as he bit his lip, looking back at Jack. Now that the lube was out and he was in this position, his heart was pounding. He was so nervous and worried about how much this was going to hurt. After all, the Lynx had been much smaller than Jack and Mark had had a really rough time with the lynx.

"Just relax pony." Jack said as he poured some lube right onto Mark's tail hole, the cold lube making the stud shiver as he kept his tail up high, the older stallion's paw rubbing the lube in before a few fingers slid into him, making the younger male gasp and arch his back. "It's gonna hurt at the start no matter how gentle I am, but once I'm in and yur used to yur gonna be beggin' for more."

Mark nodded his head nervously as those fingers squirmed around inside him, knuckle deep and twisting and turning to loosen him up, making him clench his fists on the blankets as he tried to relax his tail hole as much as he could. He felt those fingers disappear and he took a deep breath, his eyes closing for a moment and he almost tensed up again in anticipation. It felt like it was taking forever, but finally, he felt that warm cock head prodding against his tail hole.

"This is it pony," Jack said lustfully as he leaned over Mark, one paw resting next to his head while the other finished lubing up his cock. "Once I start, I ain't stoppin' til I'm done so this is your last chance to back out." he groaned lustfully, his other paw coming to rest on the other side of Mark's head as that broad tip rested against his tight hole.

Mark gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, opening his eyes and looking back at Jack as he relaxed as much as he could. "I'm ready daddy." he said with a soft, almost hesitant tone. "Breed me. Please."

Jack chuckled and then started to apply pressure, "Oh I will..." he groaned out as he forced his head in, not much for going slow. It took him a couple of tries, but eventually one of his forceful thrusts found its mark and he forced his way in. Mark cried out as he felt that broad head find its mark and start to push into him, a sudden relief of pressure and a burning pain marking him finally being penetrated by that huge length. "O-oh fuck daddy, that hurts like hell!" he gasped out hotly, his paws tangling into the blankets once more as he clenched his eyes shut and screwed up his face.

"Told ya to relax pony." Jack groaned, lowering himself down until his chest was on the younger stud's back, their heads right next to each other as he started to push deeper, "I also told ya I ain't gonna stop 'til I'm done." he panted in his ear, his hips pushing his cock deeper still, his hips forcing themselves forward steadily.

Mark whimpered as that cock continued to press forwards, the pain getting worse faster than the pleasure grew, his body shaking as he grunted and tried to pull away, but he was completely trapped by the older stud's body. "D-daddy! You said you'd be gentle!" he gasped out, his voice pleading and slightly damp as tears sprung to his eyes.

Jack snorted into his ear, nickering as he started to buck his hips, his cock not even half in yet and his thrusts spearing deeper each time. "This is gentle for me pony," Jack grunted into his ear, slowly kissing at Mark's face. "If I was fuckin' like normal I'd be balls deep." Jack's paws moved to grab ahold of Mark's shoulders, pushing him down more roughly and sighing as his medial ring finally kissed Mark's hole, the ring slapping against Mark's tight hole over and over again.

Mark could feel the tears escaping his eyes and sliding down his cheeks as that rough humping continued, his maw open constantly in gasps of both pleasure and pain. That cock, while tearing him open, was angled so perfectly to mash against his prostate with each thrust. Every bit of pain was met with an equal bit of pleasure. His cock, which had shrunk after the initial penetration, had grown once more and was bobbing beneath him with each buck of Jack's hips.

"F-fuck.." he whimpered, not sure if he should beg the older male to stop or if he should plead with him to go harder, his hips starting to push back into those thrusts without him even realizing that he was doing it. He closed his eyes, his paws curling into the blankets further as he struggled with that internal debate, but before long his pleasure won out. He opened his maw and whimpered softly as he spoke the words, "H-harder daddy."

Jack chuckled in response, grunting with each thrust as he rubbed his face into Mark's playfully and said, "I knew you would be a perfect little breeding slut." He nickered, snorting into Mark's face as he bucked harder, his medial ring pressing at his hole and then, sliding in. Mark cried out as it did, his ass stretching even more as the ring slid in then cried out again as that cock slid into him more deeply than he had ever been stretched before.

Jack didn't speak more yet as he leaned over and started to buck into him harder, making sure to press his cock in farther and also making sure to pull his medial ring out each time. The sensation of the ring drawing against his prostate made Mark shudder each time, his maw open as he continued to moan in both pleasure and pain.

Mark wanted to complain, to ask him to stop. His ass was burning from the rough fucking and despite the pleasure he felt, he knew that the pain in his ass was going to be severe once the fucking was done. But every time he opened his maw to ask that cock pushed even deeper, making him cry out once more.

"That's it slut..." Jack said, his paws moving from Mark's shoulders to grab onto his hips, pulling those hips back roughly each time he thrust forward, still working on squeezing his full length into him. "Feel that cock," he whispered into Mark's ears, reveling in his cries as his cock surged forward over and over again. "It's your new favorite thing," he said softly as he nipped at Mark's ears. Finally though, he gripped those hips firmly and forced himself forward, the older stud groaning loudly as he forced the rest of his cock into Mark's tight hole, his hips slapping into Mark's rump and the older male finally taking a moment to stop.

"Feel that pony?" Jack whispered into his ear, his paws moving up Mark's body to caress his hips and his chest. "I'm balls deep inside of you. You were worried that you weren't gonna be able tuh take it." he panted into his ear, "But I knew you'd be a natural slut."

Mark gasped and panted, really not able to say anything. His mind was overwhelmed with the sensations of that cock so deep inside of him. He could feel the older male's balls resting against his own, the size of them dwarfing his own just like the older male's size dwarfed him. He could also feel the cock throbbing inside of him. Every little twitch of it was felt against his prostate and every beat of the older male's heart could be felt through the veins that traced it's length. "You're so big." he finally managed to say, whimpering softly. "I'm so full... god.." he mewled out, his voice weak.

Jack chuckled into his ear, "And you're going to be getting filled like this a lot.." he said happily. He pulled his hips back, his cock sliding out slowly before he bucked it back in roughly. He hadn't even pulled out halfway but the buck forward drove the wind out of Mark and he gasped loudly. "No more escaping me.." Jack said, his voice taking on a bit of a gruffer tone as he pulled out to the medial ring before he bucked forward again.

"If I tell you to meet me at the park, you meet me at the park." he said, emphasizing the sentence with another thrust, pulling back to the medial ring once more. "If I want a blowjob at a truck stop, you meet me there." He pulled out farther before bucking back in this time. "If I want you here for the weekend, you come." He was pulling out practically to the tip now, his bucks starting to pick up speed, getting rougher.

Mark was dazed, his body responding to the constant stimulation his prostate was receiving, the cock fat enough to mash against it roughly as he shuddered and trembled, his own cock bobbing between his legs with each thrust. Copious amounts of pre dripped from it and his mind struggled to comprehend the words he was hearing.

"From now on," Jack said, pulling out until nothing but the tip of his cock was left in Mark's ruined hole, the length drooling pre into Mark's hole as he held himself there. "I own you," he continued. "Do you understand me?"

Mark whimpered in response, nodding his head weakly before he felt Jack's paw grab onto his collar and yanked his head back, snorting in his face forcefully as he shook him a bit. "What was that slut? Who owns you?!" he shouted into Mark's face.

Mark cried out as his collar was yanked on and he trembled, "You own me daddy! I'm your slut!"

"That's right! You're my little pony slut!" Jack said loudly before he forced Mark's face back down and at the same time, thrust his hips forward, driving his cock all the way into the base and making Mark cry out. This time, however, Jack didn't stop or slow down. He pulled right back out until just the tip was inside of him and then drove right back in, starting to get into a rhythm of rough thrusts.

Mark's maw was open wide in his moans now, the pain still intense with each thrust but now there was so much pleasure that he had no problem ignoring the pain. His cock shook spastically beneath him as he was fucked so roughly and there was a constant stream of pre connecting the tip of his cock to the bed.

Jack grunted on top of him, snorting and nickering into his ear as he plowed the young stud beneath him, breaking him in in the way that only a horse could and making sure that the younger male knew just what he was. It wasn't long at all before Jack whinnied loudly and thrust his cock balls deep, his length throbbing inside of the young stud as he started to fill Mark with cum. "Take it all!" Jack said, still whinnying in pleasure as he grinded his hips, giving smaller thrusts into his ass to make sure he got it all.

Mark let out his own whinny of pleasure, the feeling of that hot cum filling his guts giving him new pleasure that he had only felt once before, but it hadn't been anywhere near this intense with the lynx last week. "Oh daddy!" he cried out, panting happily as he was filled up like that, his paw aching to touch his own cock. "C-can I cum now daddy? Please?" he begged, his paw reaching to touch himself already.

"Stroke your pony dick, slut." Jack snorted into his ear. "Then you're gonna lick up the cum after."

Mark didn't even care about that second statement, his paw flying to his dick and stroking it greedily. Jack was still cumming inside of him, the stream having slowed down a bit but it was still filling him up. His cock throbbed hard as he pounded his paw on it, and it wasn't long at all until he was whinnying and his hot seed was spraying onto the blankets beneath him, spattering along the blankets and onto his belly and chest.

"Good slut." Jack said, starting to pull out slowly, panting hotly as he slid himself out, a few final spurts of cum spraying across Mark's ass. Jack seemed to have been bluffing about making Mark clean the cum off the blankets, because rather than force his face to the mess he pulled Mark up into a standing position. He fished around in Mark's pants for his phone and then casually flicked through it. He took a few screenshots and sent them to his own phone before using his own phone to take a picture of Mark standing there, naked and dripping with cum.

"Now," Jack said as he kicked Mark's clothes over to him and gestured for him to start getting dressed. Mark got dressed slowly, every movement hurting his ass as his eyes remained glued to Jack, the horse more tired than he had been after any work out. "I just got your contacts off your phone with those screen shots." he nickered, "And I've got pictures of your gaping ass and you all dolled up for me."

Jack tossed Mark's phone to him once he was dressed and then started to lead him to the door where Mark grabbed his bag hastily and looked at Jack. "If you ever try to skimp out on a meeting with me, without good reason, "Jack said, "I'm going to send all of those pictures to everyone on your contact list. Do you understand?"

Mark nodded his head, feeling cum dripping down his leg, his tail hole unable to hold any of it back, his hole feeling ruined. "Yes daddy, I understand."

"Good pony," Jack said as he stepped forward, grabbing that collar and yanking his head up. "And a few other things." he said, his voice taking on a darker tone again. "If you give up that tail to anyone else, I'm gonna beat the shit out of you and whoever you give it up to." he said, his voice soft as he whispered it into Mark's ear. "And if you use your little pony prick," Jack added, groping his crotch more than a little roughly, making Mark whimper loudly, "On anything, I'm going to get you gelded. Get me?"

Mark looked at Jack, a little bit scared now but also more than a little bit turned on, and nodded his head. "Yes daddy, I get you."

Jack smirked and slapped his rump a bit then turned and opened his door. "Good pony, I'll see you next time." he said with a smirk as he pushed Mark out the door and closed it behind him.

Mark looked at the door nervously, clutching his bag to his chest. He started to walk, slinging his backpack onto his back and taking the wrist cuffs and collar off. Each step made him wince and it was a struggle to walk normally. Even more so, he constantly had to stop and wipe pink tinged cum from his leg, a fairly steady stream of it leaking from his hole.

He thought about how rough that fucking was, and despite how much pain he was in now, a part of him couldn't wait until he would meet with Jack again. He thought about how many times he had been called a slut by the older male, and for the first time, he really started to think it was true.

*** As always, thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed the story! Please leave comments below as reading your comments keeps me motivated to write more! ***