Just A Little Thirsty
This story is (c) 2010 Rasuran. I have to give credit to Klaus Doberman though, I got a lot of inspiration from some of his pictures. WARNING: Contains Cub/Innocence (I usually don't think of shit like this, but this has been bugging my head for a while so I might as well write it). I do not in any way support adolescent sexual relations. If you are younger than 18, you should not read this. Enjoy, sorry for any bad grammer, and please comment.
Bored and horny, a bad combination for any animal of the male gender. I guess that's my explanation for what happened that day. She was a young and curious foal, and I hadn't been fucked in months.
Oh, by the way, I'm a horse, a chestnut stallion if you want to know. The humans call me Chess, which will do for you. And how am I writing this you may ask? Who the fuck cares, I thought you wanted to hear a sex story?
Anyway, it all happened about 2 months ago. As stated before, I hadn't gotten screwed in months, and from the looks of things, it wasn't going to happen any time soon. Our "owner" had just gotten 2 new foals from the mares, and had no interest in another, so he was keeping us well separated.
But, being the only stallion (and having quite a record at the race trace) I was permitted to have my own stable. Or more, just a private shack, completely separated from the chicks and the ball-less. This meant I had, plenty of privacy, which was fine, but it also bent no midnight booty-calls to an unexpected mare. That's where Sartin came in.
Sartin was one of the new foals I was telling you about. I had recently befriended her after helping her remove herself from a milk container, and she had taken to sneaking into my barn at night to chat. Harmless crap, a young ones curiosities, most of which I told her to ask her mother about. She was such a cute, innocent little thing, almost pure white and only a little taller than my gut. I could already tell that she would eventually be a good fuck once she grew. But being so young, she could help very little for my needs, or so I thought.
I think it was about 2 months after we had met that she came to me in aggravation, a night I'll never forget (I know corny). She came to the door as usual, and using her small agile hooves easily unlocked the door, which I then opened and shut. She seamed annoyed (like most girls) as she sat down with a sigh on the hey. I leaned down to her and asked, "What's wrong, was Mary making fun of you again?" she shook her head, "Mary has the same problem as me, those stupid old humans won't let our Moms feed us." I stared at her for a second, then laughed as I realized what she was saying, "You mean they're weaning you."
"That's what they called it!" she exclaimed as she fell to her side rolling her quite little eyes. I couldn't help but snicker lightly as I recalled the time when I was still milking. I closed my eyes recalling how good that wonderful nectar used to taste, how smoothly it sloshed down my throat as I happily suckled one of my mothers nipples. I could still remember the one time when while I was suckling, one of the older males came up behind my mother. He smiled at me as I suckled, then suddenly stuck his muscle in my moms pussy. I felt her shiver above me. I suddenly felt the milk of my mother coming faster, but didn't mind and continued to drink. As I did, I watched the in fascination as this male began to assault Mom's pussy (an area I had never considered study before) with is flexible tongue. One moment licking the outer rim, the next, diving deep into my mothers depths. As this happened, I began to notice a strange gooey liquid, beginning to drip from my mothers insides. I debated removing myself from my mothers tit to let the to grown ups finish up, when the goo suddenly dripped down onto the nipple I was sucking. It was good, I wanted more...
"Mr. Chess..." I suddenly jumped back to reality, and looked down to see Sartin standing, looking between my legs. I didn't have to look down to know it was my foot and a half long dick hanging limply below me she was awing at. I quickly began to make myself retract it, then stopped. A idea hit me. I argued with myself as Sartin looked at me quizzically. Finally I asked, "Are you really, that thirsty?" she looked up at me as this, "Yes!" I gulped and continued, "I mean so hungry that you'd willingly work for it, and do anything I say?" She looked at me at this, as slight hint of confusion on her face, then nodded, licking her lips eagerly. I felt my dick responded as I smiled, hoping she would do what I wanted.
"Good, now to start with, I have to tell you a secret, you must promise though never to tell anyone." She nodded. I leaned in close to he ear, "Male horses can give a kind of milk too." Her eyes bugged out in surprise, I smiled and continued, "but it's a very special kind of milk, and very difficult to 'cum' out of me (wow I am corny). That's why we never have foals do it, usually only grown up girls."
She continued to stare, then said, "I'm willing to try, but you said boy horses had no nipples, what do I suck?" I smiled moving myself sideways to present my limp cock to her, "Your penis!" she said, sticking her tongue out, "I thought you told me that's where boys pee from?"
I smiled, being patent, "That's true, but, if suckled by a hungry little female, by body tells my dick to relive something else, cum!" Shit! I shouldn't have said that. She looked at me confused again, "er...cum is, what male milk is called. It may taste a little different than you mothers milk, but I guaranty it's just as good for you."
She pondered this for a second, then again licked her lips, "I'm ready, I really really want your cum. It sounds so good, and after all I am thirsty"
Jackpot!
"Great" I said as she ogled my already hardening dick, "First things first, see that sack behind my dick?" She looked and nodded, "That's what holds my milk, lick them a little. It's sadly been a while since I last 'gave' and it'll help warm them up." She nodded, and instantly rammed her mussel up against my ball-sack. I winced, "Gently! They're sensitive!" she apologized, and I felt her first timid lick. I shivered as she stared started to slowly swirl her tongue. First they were timid and small, but quickly grew as her rough tough massaged every crevice of my softball sized orbs. I ground causing her quickly to stop, "Don't worry" I whispered, "The grunting is just my body getting ready for later on, keep going" and she quickly did. I was in heaven, and she wasn't missing a spot! My tongue lolled out as she continued to press and nudged her way around. She must have been curious about this interesting new place she was at, and she wanted to see (and taste) every detail. I was even begging to think that she was working her way towards my butt hole for a while, but sadly she turned back to my nuts, but I let it go. I could feel my dick getting rock hard, and every pulse and lick was like heaven.
She must of suddenly looked to her side because she suddenly squeaked, "Mr. Chess! Your...your penis! It's all hard and sideways."
I groaned and smiled, panting hard, "Good, I am ready"
Much to my disappointment she stopped her administrations at these words and, and came out from under me, licking her lips thoughtfully, "That wasn't too bad, it smelled nice and didn't taste to bad either" I smiled and restrained myself from try to jump and fuck her, knowing all to well that there was nothing to jump.
But I know my now throbbing dick and sweaty balls would not hold out for long, so I quickly continued, "You did very well for you first time, better then some grown-ups I know" she blushed at this, "But now comes the hard part," I suppressed a snicker from my bad joke, "you see my penis" she looked again an nodded, "Lick it"
She stared at me, and stuck out her tongue, "Ew! But pee come out of there, I've seen you do it!"
Steady my dear cock, "Just trust me, you'll like it" She looked at me with a look of pure confusion, yet curiosity, then down to my now dripping dick. Slowly she began to walk forward. Steady Chess. I set all my hooves firmly on the ground, knowing it would take all my strength to not hump her head. Then she did it.
A shiver flew from my body as a timid tongue lick across my throbbing head. Right on the center pea shaped slit. I heard her squeak as my pre suddenly hit her face. I froze, hopping I hadn't freighted her. Some of it must have hit close to her mouth, I heard licking. Then without warning, I felt those same timid little lips clamp hard around my cock head, and suckle. Her tounge laped at my piss hole, and I heard the heavens sing.
I truly now feel sorry for any male creature out there that has never experienced the wonders of a blowjob. It is without a doupt, the most indescribable thing in the world. Even with a member as big as mine, versus a mouth as small as hers, it was godly. there is just nothing quite like a good (or even bad) blowjob.
I moaned as her lips and tongue began to work me, feeling my needing balls begging for release, bouncing in time with her suckles. But I held back, knowing that I may never do this again. But to my suprize, she seamed to be enjoying it. I felt her lips getting wider until my whole head plus 3 inches was inside her warm maw, with another 3 inches being loved by her tongue. I bit my lip restraining my hips from buck with all my strength, felling my butt-hole tighten as sweat poured down my furry butt-crack. I knew this was it. I seam to recall saying something along the lines of, "Yo...You may want to clamp down on the (oh fuck)...end. I think I'm going to cu-cu...oh..." when I blew.
A Small Fact For All Females: A male creature, no mater type they may be, only thinks of one thing when they release their load to the world: "Joy!"
I felt my balls bloat to their fullest, and release themselves, giving into temptation, sending globs of my wonderful seed though my crotch, out my pulsing member, into her warm wanting mouth. I heard her gage, but she recovered quickly, and began hear swallowing as I continued to produce the salty gift. I of coarse was speechless and not very coherent at that time, but I recall my legs twitching quite a bit. It was another good minute before my spent balls finally calmed down and my mind came out of the clouds. As it did, she let go, letting my spent but grateful cock back into its cozy home, finally content. Then I nervously backed up to look at her.
She in turn looked back as she surprised a hiccup. A strand of white goo dripped from her slighly open mouth, plopping to the floor. I couldn't tell if she was happy or angry as she stared, causing me to say nervously, "So...did you like it?" Nothing. I pawed the ground nervously.
Suddenly she broke into a smile, licking her lips as she stated, "A little salty, but I like it!" I exhaled, "Can we do it again?"
I laughed and held her back with hove as she made another a leap for my crotch, "Believe me dear, if I could I would, but I can't. The fuc...I mean milking of a male takes a lot of energy from us. We need rest. How about tomorrow?" She continued to lick her lips, nodding happily as we both laid down to sleep.
I suppressed a laugh as she lay opposite me beside my gut so her head pressed right against my sheath and balls as she lay down. She inhaled deeply of my musky scents before laying down her head. I smiled as I eyed up her cute little ass, catching a glimpse of her still adolescent pussy, imagining what a fuck she'd be when she grew. What a nice thought to dream about. We had both just about fallen asleep when she said, "Mr. Chess?" I grunted, then shot both eyes wide open as she said, "That wasn't really milk was it?"
A Few Months Later
I smiled idly as the other studs stared back at me in shock, all openly sporting their throbbing ragging hard-ons, even the grey one that was gay, Qarian, or Balan or whatever his name was. It was hard not to laugh at them. They all looked so weak in the knees for race horses, especially since the race in question was only a few hours away. Then again I couldn't talk, since I had a boner too, but nothing compared to their wanting appendages.
One of them, a chestnut called Beast, put it bluntly to me, "That's was a friken amazing story my friend, but now what the fuck are we supposed to do with these." He twitched his throbbing cock to emphasis his words. The others nickered weakly in agreement, none of them wanting a bouncing boner slapping their guts as they raced.
"You could always fuck me," this coming from the fag I mentioned. He smiled, quickly turning his speckled grey ass towards the group. He made sure to raise his tail high and to the side so everyone could see his dark bulb of a pucker. I have to admit, he did look kind of cute there, swaying his huge rear back and forth, forcing his ass to open and close to demonstrate his capabilities. I laughed as I saw two of the five studs quickly won over at his antics, heading towards his wanting rear. It was about then that I turned and gave a whistle to one of the stales they thought were empty.
Casually strolling from it, came Sartin, licking her lips, ready and willing. I turned to see all the stallions (even the gay one) mouths drop. I eyed their squirting cocks stating, "Well...It's a good thing I snuck this into my trailer now isn't it?"
I marveled at how fast she went through them. Each emitting a loud whinny as they filled her mouth with their sticky gift. Of which she happily gulped down greedily as she continued to suck their spent cocks, making sure they were dry before letting them go. For one poor fellow it didn't even take that much. All it took was her mouth licking his head (the dick one that is) to send him spewing all over her, covering everything in white horse jizz. Of which, the gray bastard from before was happy to clean up for her.
For the two who did hold off their loads, she gave a real treat. She and I had practiced a lot in the past few months. Now, she could easily swallow our heads, sending us too heaven as licked what she couldn't swallow with her tongue. This also meant that now I, or any other wanting stallion, could now happily (but gently) hump her face. This was what Beast was doing right now.
He was the last one, all the others, even the fag to my surprise, had happily gotten their rocks off on her smiling little mussel, and were now half asleep against any wall they could find. Their limp rods still drooling onto the floor. I debated having her do me another time, but my balls were still spent from last night. It had been a long road trip. So I decided just lean back, and just enjoy the show for once.
Beast sure had his name for a good reason. He was not giving up his cum without a fight. He must of practiced a ton on a lot of horny mares, cause his balls were gorged and throbbing, but he didn't look close to stopping. I stared in amazement as his huge, thick, horsemeat, throbbed deeper and deeper down my Sartain's throat. I marveled at her as I could see his member sliding against the skin of her thought. But she seamed to love it. Despite the rod stuffing her maw, she seamed to sport a smile as she happily licked the exterior, almost touching his cock-ring.
By now, half of his 2 foot 2 inch thick cock was thrusting into her at every shove. Saliva and pre dripped from her mouth as she held on, keeping her stance firm on the floor. I was starting to worry though. I had never pushed her this far, and she was no doubt bursting with jizz and pre already buy the others. I was debating telling the fag to go and lick Beast's butt-hole to get him off faster, when it finally happened.
We all jumped as a roaring whinny echoed from his lips as he lurched forward on her. I only barley noticed him move one of his legs behind her butt as he shoved, resulting in her gulping down all 2 feet of his horsecock as he cam. We all stared speechless as she gagged, Beasts gorged balls twitching against her wet mussel, his rod noticeably throbbing inside her throat. He held the pose only about three seconds as he jizz, then quickly moved his hove and leaned weekly backward, his cuming head popping out of her mouth. We all gazed in aw at the foal as she quickly gulped air as the cock in front of her continued to cover her whole body face with salty warm horse jizz.
Beast smiled contently as he started to pull away, but froze in surprise as her mussel clamped around his still throbbing head. He whimpered (much to everyones amusement) as she sucked his cuming cock-head dry. I shook my head in admiration at her. It was another minute before she finally gave it a final strong suckle, before letting it go limp with a pop. Beast said nothing, just falling to the stable floor with a thud, fast asleep.
She looked at me, smiling happily under her covering of Beast's cum. Her entire body was literally covered in a layer of his male juices. She licked a little off her lips, before emitting a very loud belch, covering my face in spittle an cum as she said, "I'm full" and without another word, she too fell with a squelch to the floor, fast asleep.
I shock my head as I eyed the group, all now fast asleep except me. Then I looked down at the mess on Sartain, knowing it would make a mess of her coat if it dried, and slowly began to lick the salty substance off her fur. I have to admit, it didn't taste too bad.
Anyway, to finish this story off before you all get board with me, you can guess which curtain male stallion is no longer sexually deprived. And you can also guess which same stallion never lost a race again, so long as he remembered to bring a curtain friend along.