The Stable Boy
"Boy! Unhitch these ponies and get them bedded down for the night!", the man he new as Master yelled at him. He stopped brushing the pony he had been working on and ran over to the ponies still hitched to mine carts and began unhitching the tired ponies. Master nodded in approval and left down the tunnel the he knew lead to the way out of the mine. Left to his work he got each pony unhitched and turned loose into there boxes. He put the pony he had been brushing and put her back with the others so he could start brushing the tired ponies who had worked that day. For as long as he could remember he had been simply boy. From the ti e he was old enough to walk he had been brought down here to help with the care of the ponies. At first there had been another much bigger than he with a grey beard. He had taught the boy all about caring for the ponies. But one day when boy had woken up he had found that the man was cold and would not wake. Master had come and taken him away and he had never seen him again. But he had remained down here caring for the ponies. He feed them, groomed them, cleaned up after them, trimmed their hooves and nursed back to health them when they were sick. He saw to their every need with love and devotion. When some one could not get a pony to do something they got him and had him help get the pony to do what they wanted for his devotion was returned by the ponies. Once all thew ponies were groomed and feed he settled down for the night next to his favorite pony. Though he loved them all she was special most to him, she always had a nuzzle for him and would lay quietly all night as he slept against her side for warmth. He hugged her good night and closed his eyes for the night. ******************************
******************************************** He woke from strange unformed dreams, his boy bits aching and hard, and rubbed his eyes as he sat up. The mare he had slept next to turned her head and nuzzled him with her velvet nose. Then she dropped her nose into his lap and nuzzled his hardened boy bits something she had never done before. He nuzzle felt very nice there so he did not push her away and she followed that up with a lick along his hard member. He shuddered at the sensation, never having felt anything like it, and his hardened member flexed. He was disappointed when she got up. But then she turned her rump to him and lifted her tail as if to pee. In fact she even winked her female parts at him even as if she had peed. But while she was clearly very wet she didn't pee. A memory long forgotten stirred in his mind of the teacher one time. Hie had been sleeping when he awoke to grunting noises to see his teacher with out his garments on bucking his hips against one of the female ponies who had stood there for him as he did so. When he had sat up to see better what his teacher had been doing the hay had rustled that he had been sleeping on. His teacher had turned towards him his bits pulling out of the ponies girl bits, and his teachers boy bits had been all wet and stiff like his were now. Was she wanting him to do what his teacher had done? He stood up and placed a hand on the ponies rump inquiringly. She looked back at him with an expression that conveyed her trust in him and stepped back rubbing her rump against him. The feel of her furred hip rubbing his member mad him shiver his hips giving a slight involuntary thrust at the sensation. He took his member in hand and pressed it against the opening in her female bits and then she pressed back eagerly even as he pressed forward, him member slipping into her opening easily. He mouth opened in an O of pleaser at the feeling of her wet warmth around his hard member. His first thrust was an involuntary reaction to the feeling of sliding into her, but the following thrusts while inspired by a needful urgency we under his control. He leaned forward and gripped her sides as he thrust in and out of her, his breathing turning more to gasping pleasured pant. He didn't know how long it took but that building urgency in him exploded in his member in a greater wash of pleaser. He lay on the girl ponies back gasping for breath and feeling a bit drained. He could feel her muscles inside her female bits tensing and relaxing, and just as he was slipping off her back he squatted and really peed this time. After words she turned and nuzzled him with great enthusiasm and affection. He hugger her in return and moved about the stalls making sure the ponies were all right. Many of the girl ponies sniffed his now limp boy bits with interest. One of the others who had always been a bit more affectionate than the others even turned and offered him her rump. His face felt warm as he realized that the other ponies could smell the special moment he had shared with his favorite pony. He saw to every ones needs and then went back to sleep. ******************************************************************************** Time passed and he would find a willing girl pony when ever his boy bits grew stiff. But it was not all that much time before he began to wonder where master was and why he had not needed to hitch up any of the ponies. In time the muck cart filled up and he and the ponies both had run out of food. Still master did not come. What was he to do? He was not to leave this place and to do so would be punished soundly. Finally he decided to risk it as the plaintive whinnies of the ponies hunger drove him to do what his own hunger could not. He opened all the stall doors and herded the ponies down the passage that lead to the outside. It took time but finally after a few false turns they came out into the open. Looking about fearfully for master or any one to yell or shout he saw that people he had seen all his life lay sprawled on the ground stiff and unmoving much as his teacher had. That many things he did not know the name for looked burned. Uncertain what to do he followed the ponies as they moved quickly to a large open area with grass and began to graze greedily lead by his favorite girl pony. Hungry and not knowing where to find the food he had always been brought he to began to eat grass. He kept a wary watch on his herd of ponies unsure what to do. The ceiling was frightfully far away, speckled with little dots of light. The brightly glowing orb in the sky moved across it giving good light for him to watch by. After a time the orb sank below a dark line in the sky and it grew almost completely dark. But then the ceiling began to lighten and the little points of light faded away and a great blindingly bright orb light the world brighter than he or the ponies could stand. He and the ponies retreated into the mines depths until the outside place became less bright. Once again they went out and all ate of the lush grass growing, drinking from moving water near the grass. Time passed and he grew thinner though every time they went out he ate till full of the grass and he began to feel dizzy and week. Finally one day when his favorite girl pony nuzzled him awake he had to little strength to stand and his favorite pony in time began to nuzzle him more urgently sensing that there was something wrong with her favorite herd mate. He knew she stayed with hum as he lost any sense of time passing. On one such awakening he realized in the faint light that made it into the part of the mine they were in that he could see her ribs. He tried to get her to go for he knew she would grow week with out food. But she would not leave him his feeble attempts really being nothing more than twitching. Something deep inside him told him that when he slept next he would not awaken. He tried again to get his favorite mare to leave him; to go and eat. Putting all the effort he could into it and still she stayed. In that moment he despaired seeing her ending with his and he cried out in his mind a wail of grief and despair for his ponies. He knew one had already not come back, week as he had been he had done his best to keep track of them. One of the boy ponies had not returned some time ago. Who would protect them? Who would care for there hurts and see them safe? They would die and he could not help them! Some one please keep them safe and see that my favorite mare did not die with him he pleaded with all his heart; even as he felt himself slipping into sleep again. "Please," he begged in a whispered croak the first word he had ever spoken as he lost the battle to remain aware. ********************************************************************************** _ She drifted in sleep aware of the mortal world only in a hazy way. Long ago all those who had worshiped had died off or taken to other gods. But then her sleep was disturbed by a plea, a cry for aid not for itself but for others. Others who fell into her domain. A selfless plea to see them safe and protected. For the first time in over a thousand years she awoke. In a rush of power she manifested on the mortal plane in a blaze of power. The tight tunnel she appeared in lit up as if in broad daylight and she appeared as a glowing mare of perfect form. She looked down on the mortal who had made the plea and saw the guttering flicker of his life driving away, the last shreds of his strength haven been put into his plea. Nurtured that spark back into the blazing life it had once been though she did not place it back in its mortal husk right away. She did not speak in words but in concepts and thoughts to the mortal mind she held. She offered the chance to protect his herd of ponies. To change him so he could better survive with them. That in return he would be expected to not only guard over them but to give her his loyalty. He agreed and saw with in his heart no reservations no holding back. He would give anything to keep the ponies he had watched over safe. She took up his mortal body and gave it only a passing examination. A human boy of 12, with a powerful build for one so young from his long hours of work. As humans would think of things ugly with a cleft lip and one eye that wondered, though they an astounding emerald green. She changed that, shifting his body to that of a young pony stallion powerful built as the human had been. Perfect in conformation, black as the darkest night all that the did not change was the color of his eyes. She left those the amazing green. Placing the mortal soul back in its newly reformed shell, she paused and made even a tiny change there. She did not stop there how ever. Turning to the half-starved mare she rewarded the mares loyalty. She granted the mare too perfect confirmation and changed her coat from the drab brown and black that was so common to a pristine white. Her eyes she changed to a metallic gold in color. Last but greatest of the changes she wrought to the mares physical self she granted intelligence to match a humans though not the mind that held it. Into that mind she placed the knowledge of how to worship the god who had granted these things. Then she made the same small change to the mares life force that she had to the stallion. Last but not least she reached out to the herd of ponies as the grazed and changed all the mares to equal the mare below, varying only there colors. The geldings in the heard she changed to mares and then granted all the gifts of the other mares, so the herd would grow quickly. Pleased with her work she left the mortal plane admonishing them all not to Abuse the gifts she had granted._