Stable duty
The three stallion sluts of stable six. Would you be able to resist the temptation...?
And again, a fair WARNING to all readers. The story contains FERAL characters and material, which some MAY consider as ZOO/BESTIALITY. (Although all participants are sentient and able to give their consent) Consider yourself warned.
This was one of my most recent 2am ideas, actually from about two, to five months ago, I think. I had been playing with the idea of sentient ferals, which I always thought was and is a truly intriguing concept. Have been for a long time wanting to write about a farm with a mixture of both anthros and ferals who, well... fuck. Actually planned there to be a bigger orgy in the stable, but diluted it down to just having three horses, and I was reeaaaallly close to having a fourth one as well, but stuck with only three in the end.
So anyway, I went forth with the idea of three horses and I wanted there to be some juicy dialogue between them, eventually, have them converse like dirty old men, talking about past fucks and so on. Something I think I succeeded very well in, actually. I really enjoyed crafting each horse their own backstory and personality as well as the dialogue that went with it. I also struggled surprisingly little in naming all three of them :P.
Been quite a while since I did second-person-perspective as well, which worked really well with the whole dialogue aspect of the story. Left the reader as ambiguous as possible on purpose, as I felt it was really the best choice here.
Was tremendously fun to work on this one, all 7000 words just flew right by and I luckily got this out on Sunday.
Contemplating if I should do something daddy-esque next, or a pokemon story since I haven't done either in a good while. Hmm..?
Anyways, Thanks for reading and please enjoy!
Oh, and thanks for 300 watchers here on SF! <3
Your first day at the ranch was just coming to a close as you stepped into stable number six, holding onto a bucket full of feed for the trio you were tending to tonight as your last job. The distinct smell of hay reached your nostrils as you inhaled the air inside the large barn, gazing along the wide corridor, lit by the orange rays of the setting sun seeping in from the windows.
You were somewhat nervous but at the same time optimistically expectant, well aware of the reputation the three occupants of the stable had around the farm. Of course, you had heard the rather raunchy stories involving said trio from all the other inhabitants of the farm during the day, but surely they couldn't be that bad? Still, you found your heart to be thumping extra loud as you ventured deeper inside the large wooden structure.
In really no time at all, you could already see it: The last pen on the left wall of the barn, where three, four-legged, large figures stood, their distant chatter also reaching your ears pretty quickly. Even from afar, you could see their three big and captivating horse butts lined up in the pen, one a grey-leaning shade of black, the other two brown and white, bushy tails lazily swinging from side to side between the big equine cheeks. You could instantly tell from where, how, and why they got their reputation.
You subconsciously tightened your grip on the bucket's metal carryhandle as you approached the cheerful trio, about to make your presence known.
Once about twenty feet away, one of the three horses seemed to take notice and whistled at the other two.
"Look, boys! It seems that we have a visitor!" The dark horse announced.
All three horses craned their large heads to the left, gazing at you over their shoulders, their expectant eyes glimmering with excitement. Yup, these three were without a doubt the slutty stallion trio you had heard so much about. In the middle there was Remus, a rugged and retired work-horse from another farm, possessing a much sturdier figure, including his large behind, compared to the other two. On his left was Lance, a strong and gallant white steed with a golden mane, who used to be a police horse. One could immediately tell from his aura alone that he had served on the force. And lastly, on the far right, there was Lightning. He was a dark-furred retired racehorse, with a mane to match. While his figure was much more slim compared to his friends, he had the fat haunches to complete the perfect row of thwomping horse cheeks, which rested at a level slightly below your face.
Walking closer, you couldn't help but notice the things each of them had hanging between their legs. All three males were obviously packing, the term "hung like a horse" certainly applying to these three equines, each armed with a boulder-like set of big horse testicles and cocks, each nearly the length of your arm to match, even when flaccid. These three were definitely equipped for some fun.
"So... You're the new guy?" Lightning asked with a sly smirk on his equine face.
Only barely managing to take your eyes off the row of big, beautiful and breedable equine asses lined up inside the pen you replied: "Y-yes..! I...I brought you something to eat..."
"Oh did ya now...?" Remus chuckled, sharing a distinct look with his partners. "You wouldn't happen to be here for any other reason, boy...?"
You contemplated replying with something clever, but decided to just drop it and answered innocently: "Not that I know of, no."
"Really?" It was Lance's turn, the white horse smirking just as broadly as Lightning had. "Not even for some... Well-aged quality horse ass?"
All three studs simultaneously shifted their tails aside, giving you a generous view of their exposed, puffy equine donuts. Your cock shot up like a rocket, nearly poking a hole in your trousers with how violently it erected itself for the exposed horse tailholes. The three aged equines snickered amongst themselves upon witnessing the rapid growth of your malehood.
Nearly dropping the bucket of feed in your hands, you scrambled to cover your front while the three horses leered at the big bulge on your pants.
"Someone's energetic!" Lance chuckled, playfully tapping the barn floor with his hooves.
"Aight' boy! Why don't you put down that bucket of feed and instead grab that box from that corner over there?" Remus said with his low voice, beckoning towards an empty wooden crate with his big head. "Come on now boy, don't be shy. Daddy is horny..." He continued, wiggling his equine haunches and pushing them against the wooden railing so that his hole was accessible from the other side.
Lightning and Lance laughed as you blushed, unable to take your eyes off the sturdy workhorse's fat rump. The three's brazen sexual advance left you feeling quite awkward, and you hesitated, still holding the heavy bucket of horse feed in your hands.
"Whatcha waiting for? If ya take too long, I might just get too impatient and break this puny railing?" Remus said with a stern tone, the flimsy wooden structure creaking under the weight of his big cheeks, prompting you to lay down the bucket of feed in your hands.
"That's more like it!" Remus smiled, tossing his tail over the railing and snorting loudly through his nostrils. "Now be a good boy and go get the box for daddy."
Sporting the sizable bulge on the front of your pants you walked to the nearby corner and picked up the empty wooden crate, which looked relatively old and worn. Three pairs of eyes followed your every move as you walked back with the crate in your hands. You then stood still for a moment unsure of what you should do with the box.
"W-where do I...?"
"Where do you think?" Remus was fast with his response, again making the wooden railing creak under the weight of his buttocks as he leaned against it.
Swallowing hard, you took a few steps closer to the equine trio, soon at a touching distance of the big brown horsebutt stuck up against the wooden fence. You carefully lowered the box onto the hay-covered floor, momentarily bringing your face on the same level with Remus' hefty behind, catching a good eyeful of the biggest equine's donut and package between his robust legs.
"Don't keep me waiting!" Remus said with a commandeering tone, a few nails already popping out of their place on the nearby post of the railing.
Your heartbeat already through the roof, you hesitantly stepped up onto your wooden pedestal, which was surprisingly sturdy under your feet, contrary to how it looked. You placed your hands on the railing for better balance, only now properly grasping the reality that you were roughly a dick's-length away from the meaty horse trunk. Your breath got caught in your throat and the bulge on your pants throbbed even harder, now that you were able to witness the big thing up close.
"That the right height for you boy?" Remus' words woke you up to the present moment, and you looked down at your bulge, the tip of which was about on the same height as the big horse's pucker. You nodded.
"Good! Now let me see that dick!"
Fuck it! What was there for you to lose? You put your hands on your waistband and in one smooth motion, pulled down both your pants and underwear, allowing your energetic erection to spring forth, nearly tapping against Remus' puffy ponut in the process.
"Mmmhh~ Now that's what daddy likes to see..." Remus purred, dragging his ass along the railing just an inch away from your throbbing tip.
Suddenly, your balance on the crate got disrupted and you almost fell forwards, only barely being able to regain your balance, before your hands touched the big brown cheeks in front of you, your shaking palms now hovering over them. You looked up at the three stallions, who looked back at you as if anticipating you to do something.
"Go on... Touch it..." Lance said, leaning his white head over Remus' back to get a better look at your hands hovering over the bigger equine's backside.
Again swallowing hard, you carefully placed your palms onto Remus' big backside. It was very firm, as one would expect from a workhorse. Pure muscle, much like the rest of the large animal, the soft, brown fur acting only as decoration on the strong equine's trained body. But still, the muscly backside did have a certain springiness to it, and the hefty horse mounds were surprisingly pleasant to one's touch.
"How do you like Remmy's ass?" Lightning whispered, carefully nudging the bigger horse's rump with his own, moving the large mass of glute-muscle underneath your fingers.
Remus groaned under his breath as your hands explored his behind, his entrance twitching as your fingers ran over his round orbs, prompting you to give them a soft squeeze. "Quite magnificent, isn't it...?" Lance continued, also giving his partner a soft bump with his own rear-end, again moving the jiggly mass in your grasp. And you wholeheartedly agreed with the white horse.
You continued to fondle the big horse for a good while, before Remus himself eventually snorted, shaking his big head and long, creamy mane.
"Don't you reckon it's about time, boy?" He said, jerking his ass backward, the base of his tail making short contact with your tip. "You have kept me waiting long enough..."
You looked down at the quivering horse entrance in front of you as well as your cock, both of which seemed really eager to get acquainted with one another. Taking a deep breath, you grabbed your shaft, carefully guiding it to the big male's anticipating entrance, being able to feel Remus' body heat without even touching it.
"'Aven't had a good cock up my ass in ages! See if this old pony still got it."
With the other two horses staring at you unblinkingly, you made a quick thrust with your hips and your shaft disappeared into the equine depths of Remus' hole. The big horse neighed enthusiastically as your cock entered his ass, the feeling of his colon sucking you in also prompting a hearty gasp from you as well.
"F-f-fuck...!" Remus groaned, lowering his head, and for a moment it appeared as if he was having difficulty standing up.
You could also attest that suddenly getting your cock gripped by the insides of a 2000 pound Shire horse brought certain shakiness to your feet. The absolutely divine sensation forced you to take a few deep breaths, as you tried getting used to the large amount of writhing mass around your hard member.
"Y-yeah! Get it up there boy!" Remus groaned pushing himself onto your cock, even more, his greedy ring slurping up even the remaining inches of your throbbing malehood. By the end, both of you moaned with Remus' cock erecting itself to its full length, which matched the size of its owner.
"Ahh, That takes me back! A hard farmboy cock up my ass and ready plough me... Reminds me of the time I used to work on the ol' farm." The big brown horse groaned with satisfaction, wriggling his backside around your length, which probed the area between his meat folds.
"Mmmhh~ Those were the days... During the day I'd be plowin' the fields and by night I'd have myself plowed good and hard."
Remus tightened his grip on your cock and you took that as a prompt to start moving. Holding onto the rugged workhorse's bountiful behind, you retracted your hips, getting a surprising amount of resistance from Remus' insides, which seemed to try and hold onto your cock for dear life, almost sucking the length of your meat inside the equine sphincter. The stable soon echoed with a hearty "plap" as you rammed your hips against the big horse rump in front of you, Remus' colon immediately clamping up on your shaft as a response. The first plap was followed by another, and another as you slowly got yourself up to a good rhythm of fucking the snorting and grunting workhorse.
"That's it, boy! Give this pony a good, hard ride!" The brown equine groaned, his large balls gently jiggling about as you continued to thrust into him.
"...Yup, had myself a grand time on that farm. Was never short o' males wantin' to ram my ass every night. 'Course had my fair share of fun with the other stallions, but them other males were down to fuck just as much. My personal favorites were the bulls." Remus blabbered as you picked up the pace, poking your rectal plunger even deeper into the groaning equine, who kept on talking.
"Say what you will about bulls, but those guys sure knew how to breed a stud properly."
"I used to sneak in the bovine's barn at night. Twas mating season and the big bulls be ruttin', and ruttin' hard. Just needed to strut in and flaunt my arse around a little bit and soon there'd be plenty o' bulls pokin' at me with their third horn. The whole barn'd be shakin' once we properly got at it. Had a line of horny bulls behind me arse, balls full of milk for me to drain. Unff~! Had my ass sloshing with seed every day for nearly a month. The farmer was scratchin' 'is head when the bulls were outta cum the next day and my stall was reekin like the pig-pen."
The big horse seemed to get even more aroused from sharing his story, his insides milking your cock almost twice as hard and you felt a messy orgasm coming. But you too had to admit, that the mental image Remus managed to draw of himself in a barn, getting repeatedly banged by a row of horny bulls, was really hot. Perfect lustfuel for your accelerating thrusts.
"Them bulls preferred my cunt over the cows. They'd be talking 'bout who could make me 'moo' the loudest as well as produce the most milk. Actually probably did put out more 'milk' than some of the cows, at least during the mating season." Remus continued, moving around in the pen as if he was having a hard time finding a comfortable position.
"Eventually the farmer found out though and gave me and the bulls stern talkin'. After that there was just another cock for me to milk, the damn fox'd join in on the bulls and have his turn with my hole nearly every night. The bastard was surprisingly hung for a fox... Think he even had most of the bulls fuck me full-time and then sell their cum to the few other farms, that specialized in female cows. He even got a special device, to suck all the cum out of my ass after a day in the hay... Those were the days I tell ya!"
Your cock was absolutely melting inside the robust horse and you didn't know how much longer you could take it. Besides the pretty descriptive storytelling, the big equine's talents also included being an absolute unit of a cocksleeve, his ass stroking your shaft differently than anything had in your young-adult life and it was only a matter of time before you would bust a fat one right down his big fat buttpipe.
An experienced slut, the big horse could immediately tell you were close, craning his neck to look at you he flexed his glutes, upping his grip on your cock to near vice-like levels, forcing your thrusts to a complete halt.
"You gonna cum, boy? You gonna cream up my hole? Butter up some of that sweet equine ass. Smear your jizz all over my writhing walls? Sow some seed into my male cunt?" He said in a rather poetic manner, carefully tugging on your throbbing length which was one light breeze away from a messy ejaculatory reaction.
As if aware of the agony of your lower half, Lightning bumped Remus with his dark rump, the stimulation from the small movement being more than enough to push you over the edge and send jizz jetting out from your tip, buried in the strong equine's backside. You moaned, allowing your shaft to pump out all the contents of your aching gonads down the big stallion's convulsing rectal tract, rope after rope of semen getting added to the large pool somewhere deep inside him. You didn't even remember the last time you had cum this hard and this long. To think the best ass you'd ever gotten was from a male horse.
"Mhhh~ Pump my guts full, boy!" Remus groaned himself beginning to eject glistening ropes of thick stallion jizz from his thick male organ, the white gunk audibly hitting the planks of the stable's wall with how far and how hard it got shot out of Remus' cum-cannon.
"There goes Remmy!" Lance chuckled, ducking his head under the brown equine to witness the massive ejaculate eruption near the floor.
Maintaining a grip of the tied base of Remus's tail, you pushed yourself off the big stud's behind, the last two ropes of cum escaping your urethra landing on the brown fur surrounding the warm hole you had just been inside. You were sweating and out of breath as you stepped down from on top of the wooden crate, having to momentarily seek your balance on the steady surface of the floor. You looked in front of you and saw Remus's ass, his tail still curled on top of his lower back, his tailhole exposed and presented in your direction as it dripped wet with your seed, somehow appearing even more inviting than it had before you had fucked it.
"Not bad, boy! But you could stand to be a bit rougher the next time around. Daddy likes it best when it's rough..." Remus said, lowering his tail, and stepping a bit further away from the railing, which creaked as it was allowed to return to its normal position.
"Hope you're not too spent, sport, cause I'd have something more for you to plough!"
You turned your head towards the right, where Lightning smiled mischievously in your direction, tossing his dark mane over his head with excitement. Your erection hadn't gone done, and the dark equine correctly deducted you'd be up for another round of horsebutt-rodeo.
"Alright! Now kick that box over here and get yourself a turn with the fastest pair of cheeks on the whole farm!" Lightning whistled, wiggling his dark rear-end so that his big furmounds rattled the railing behind them.
Wasting no time, you moved the wooden box over to the second horse, this time stepping up on the shaky pedestal with more confidence. Lightning's ass was smaller than Remus', mostly due to the difference in size, Remus being physically the biggest of the three. Still, Lightning's plump rump didn't lose by much, and proportionally, his asscheeks appeared to be the biggest ones on the trio. This was somewhat logical since he was an ex-racehorse, who'd bound to have built up strength and power in his haunches with his training around the track.
The dark horse eagerly lifted his tail as you placed your hands on his rear, getting a feel of the exquisite texture the black orbs had hiding under the fur. It was just the right amount of both fat and muscle, giving a pleasant, elastic response to pressure, while still remaining soft enough to be properly cupped and groped with one's fingers. You took full advantage of this and ran your fingers all over the big, bodacious humps, groping and squeezing every square inch of their smooth, dark surface with your hands.
"You like it?" Lightning asked, making his large ass jiggle in your grasp by shaking his lower body. Being too engrossed in trying to feel up all Lightning's ass had to offer, you didn't respond.
"You up for a small race stableboy?" Lightning raised his voice, snapping you out of your ass-groping frenzy. "A race! See who cums first y'know? I'll even give you a headstart..."He continued to try and coax you into his demands.
"...Sure..." You replied, not quite understanding the reasoning for a race in this situation, but whatever.
"Ok, you can go ahead and start. I'll catch up with you in just a bit." Lightning smiled, excitedly scraping the floor with his front hooves.
Taking that as the go-ahead to go spelunking in Lightning's winking anus, you lined your hips up with the dark horse's backside and aimed your erect cock at his entrance.
*Thump*
You felt the air escaping your lungs as you thrust your cock into yet another, tight equine tailhole, this one clamping up on your length even more than the last. You inhaled some of the hay-scented air back into your lungs as you pulled out of Lightning, able to distinctly feel the suction the equine's insides exerted onto your member. The railing rattled and Lightning's cheeks jiggled as you shoved your length back inside him, being purposefully aggressive with your movements. This was a race after all.
You made a few, stronger thrusts into your equine partner before switching into a more grinding motion of steadily plunging your length in and out of the bigger male, excitedly humping Lightning's inviting backside. Lightning was somewhat shorter than Remus, and you had to adopt a somewhat different stance on your wooden stool, bringing your hips lower so you could better thrust into the humming horse. This allowed you to thrust upwards, inside his tailhole, giving a whole different sort of stimulus to your tip as it poked around in the soft insides of the racehorse.
"I think that's about enough handicap for you..." Lightning eventually chuckled, suddenly flexing his rear and changing his grip on your member. "My turn now!"
The big animal took a wider stance with his legs and suddenly started moving lage body, slamming his ass against the railing at a rapid pace, skillfully countering every move your cock made inside his tailhole. You were again left breathless, as the bigger male did what he wanted with your cock, wrenching it to and fro, up, down, and side to side with his buttocks, truly giving you a ride as you tried to, at the same time deliver thrust into the smirking equine. He really knew how to move his haunches.
"Better keep it up, sport or you'll fall behind!" He chuckled, his erect onyx length swinging around under his belly with sticky pre gushing out from his girthy tip.
Whether you liked to admit it or not, you were completely powerless against the superb and well-calculated movements of Lightning's butt and could only really hold onto the equine's tail and hips as you had your cock swallowed and massaged by his colon. This so-called race had suddenly turned into an endurance test, a test, which you were bound to lose if things were to continue at this rate, with Lightning bouncing his ass on your crotch without restraint.
"Remus was right! This sort of does take you back!" Lightning said cheerfully, grinding his hips against your cock and the squeaky fence.
"Believe it or not, I too used to be a young racehorse once, galloping around the track with my friends, living the life..." The horse spoke in a very nonchalant way, despite putting his ass to work so meticulously in front of you.
"Back then I'd be milking stallions from dawn till dusk. All the studs on the track wanted a piece of my ass back then. There was never a dull moment between races, always a nice and sweaty stallion cock to suck, or to sit on after a hard training session." The black horse reminisced about his past.
"Sometimes we would even do after-dark races for some of our more depraved viewers. Mostly just seven of our fastest horses chasing me around the track, having their way with me once they caught me. And I was the crowd favorite, always showing off my creampied ass to the stands after the boys were done... Mmhhh~ Sometimes some viewers were even bold enough to join me on the track, I'd always show them a good time..."
Somehow you could so easily imagine the dark horse presenting himself to a cheering audience, subsequently getting fucked by a group of eager racehorses while the cheers got louder and louder. You dug your fingertips into Lightning's cheeks as a sudden jolt of pleasure ran through your entire core, and you had to exhaust all of your mental resources not to nut up the big horse butt right then and there.
"Most of our horses were pretty young and super eager, got to take a few virginities even if I remember correctly." The black equine continued undisturbed, surely having noticed he had brought you on the brink of orgasm just now.
"I remember there was this one young steed called Rocko. I tell you he was gunnin' for my rump from the moment he woke up in the morning. Tireless the lad was, both in the hay and on the track. Fast as a bolt too, once had both of us cumming in less than thirty seconds if I recall. Missed a couple of races I remember, young 'un was too busy ploughing me, and once he started he'd keep going for a while. Shagged me for three hours straight! Ah, the boy would just not stop cumming... I'd be nearly full after the first three loads he had, but the bugger went and gave me six more, can ya believe that?"
Lightning's ass was really starting to wear down on your cock and you were unsure of how much longer you had until the inevitable would occur. You didn't quite believe it yourself of how quickly the dark horse had managed to milk you to the brink of another orgasm, even though you had just had one with Remus a few minutes ago. This pony knew how to fuck, and there was no way an inexperienced youngster like yourself would be any match for him in any way. It was no use. You had to cum.
A hoarse moan escaping your gaping maw, you squeezed the big dark cheeks with your hands as Lightning parked them right onto your twitching lap, snorting triumphantly as he felt your seed clogging up his colon. You arched your back and pushed your hips as deep between the pillowy rear cushions as you could, properly breeding the dark studs tailhole by painting it white with your cum. Your second orgasm was not in any way inferior to your first, and the second horse got just as much cum of equal thickness pumped into his backside as his workhorse-partner. Lightning snorted and neighed with satisfaction, his big hard horse dick twitching below his belly, but didn't cum, making him the winner of this race.
"Looks like it's my win!" Lightning smiled, sounding like he was not out of breath at all, even though his dark sides billowed quite a bit. The horse then wiggled his lower half gently, sloshing your seed around his plugged-up backside as to flaunt his victory.
From the corner of your eye, you saw Lance shaking his head with a compassionate expression on his muzzle. He soon opened his mouth to speak. "I say, why don't you give that hardworking racehorse-butt a good and harsh reward. Most equines are faster when whipped."
You raised an eyebrow and gazed down on the fat equine rear before you, on which both your palms were still resting. Without thinking too much about it, you raised your right hand and gave Lightning a strong slap; a real whack-pocalypse, the sound of which echoed for multiple seconds inside the stable.
Lightning immediately neighed, his body tensing up around your length and you could hear the cum pumping out of his two-feet equine cock. And he came a lot. No doubt were those big balls of his completely drained when he finally stopped cumming, most of the hay-covered floor beneath him completely swimming in the thick, white horse ejaculate.
"...Well I guess we'll call it a draw!" He said with a sheepish grin on his muzzle as you pulled your length free from the tight grasp of his equine anus.
Stepping down from the box, you now turned your head towards the last of the slutty trio, who was Lance, eagerly staring back at you from behind Remus' large body. You quickly glanced down at your trusty pedestal and were about to pick it up before Lance quickly said: "Just leave the box! You won't be needing it with me anyways... You see, I'm the one who likes to do the riding."
A bit puzzled, you left the crate behind Lightning and walked over to the far left of the large pen, stopping behind the majestic white equine and his large haunches. You exchanged looks with Lance, unsure of how he wanted to go about your... procedure. It appeared that the horse understood your confusion, as he quickly put up a warm smile on his white muzzle.
"Why don't you slide yourself under the fence? I've got a pretty good spot reserved for you right here." Lance said, scraping the floor beneath his buttocks with his hind hooves.
You were slightly taken aback by the white equine's strange approach but still decided to do as he suggested and lowered yourself onto the stable floor. Taking hold of the wooden railing, which had admittedly gone quite much during the last ten minutes, you pulled most of your body inside the three equines' pen, your legs neatly sliding between Lance's, leaving your crotch just below the white horse's nutsack. From this perspective, his white buttocks appeared even bigger as they, almost ominously loomed above your crotch.
"Splendid!" Lance rejoiced, spreading his hind legs a bit further apart before lowering his curvy rump into your lap.
You watched with excitement and trepidation as Lance's big, dark testes got lowered unto your lap, their sheer weight and volume enough to make you gasp quietly on contact. The white horse had such magnificent balls and it looked like he knew it.
"How's that?" He asked, dragging his glorious orbs across your crotch, their smoothness and warmth reinvigorating your member in a heartbeat. You couldn't utter a single word as your erection brushed against the strained skin of the big equine's heavy scrotum.
"You like my balls, eh? Well, I'll better have you come and play with them another time because right now, I need a good... hard... fuck!" Lance chuckled, tossing his golden tail over to the side, revealing his dark and inviting rear entrance nearly less than a foot from your face.
With wide eyes you followed as the big white animal moved slightly farther away from you, his nuts dropping off your lap and between your thighs as he carefully lined up his puffy sphincter with the throbbing tip of your malehood. For a brief second an image of the actions about to be carried out flashed in your mind, planting a seed of fear and hesitation to your clouded judgment. You were still relatively light and fragile compared to the bigger equine, whose weight could easily crush every bone in your pelvic area were he to go too wild with you.
You hesitantly opened your mouth to speak, but then noticed the reassuring expression on Lance's face, as he looked at you from over his right shoulder.
"Don't worry, I've done this before many, many times. And to males much smaller than you even. All you're going to be left with is a milked cock and a drainer pair of testicles when I'm done with you. Trust me!"
And before you even had a chance to protest, Lance had already planted his butt on your lap and swallowed your erection in one fell swoop.
"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Lance neighed, tossing his golden mane around as he began to skillfully ride your length without putting too much weight onto your pelvis.
Having such a big and heavy animal carefully bouncing on your lap was surely an experience. It was kind of scary, but also exhilarating at the same time. No doubt had lance been telling the truth when saying this wasn't his first time doing this. Even though the size of your endowment gave him quite much to work with, the equine almost never actually touched your hips with anything more than a light tap, and even then there was almost no weight behind the brief butt-contact.
Speaking of butts, laying down and watching the white equine ass undulate on your cock made you increasingly curious about the texture of Lance's cheeks, as you had had a chance for hands-on exploration with the other two. Carefully letting go of the wooden railing, you reached down towards your crotch, eventually making contact with the jiggling horse cheeks.
You gasped as the tips of your fingers were met with supreme levels of softness in Lance's white fur, perfectly complemented by the springy sensation from his butt-fat underneath it. Without a doubt, the retired police horse possessed the softest rump of all three horses, the sensation of his cheeks in your hands alone enough to make your cock throb harder inside his fun-tunnel. The large white orbs nearly begged you to grope them, a request that you filled with the utmost pleasure, sinking your fingers into Lance's beautiful buttocks.
"So...? What's the verdict?" Lance asked from over his shoulder, enjoying your surprised expression whilst continuing to pump his heavy hips over your crotch. "You think I hold up the torch to these two geezers?"
You eagerly nodded your head, not being able to get enough of touching the heavenly softness of the white horse's big asscheeks.
"Hmmm... I suppose I could share a story with you as well. About the time I was in the force." Lance muttered, skillfully shaking his wide trunk on your lap, his tail exaggeratedly swinging around along with his movements.
"I was just a young stud, starting out in the Pawsville Police Department back then. I had a partner too, one of them felines. A... tiger, or perhaps a leopard, I'm not quite sure anymore. I'm pretty sure he had stripes. Anyway, he was super handsome and from day one I knew I had to get a taste of his... "concealed weapon". Took me almost a month of seducing to have him lay with me for the first time. From there on out, though, it became a regular thing..." Lance started his story.
"We'd patrol in the park and if nobody was there we'd hop behind the bushes for a quick romp in broad daylight even. He couldn't have his mount walking around in public with a boner after all. I don't know if he knew, but he was actually the main cause for most of my erections." Lance continued, changing his rhythm ever so slightly as he rode your cock.
"Our little escapades eventually got a bit too risky and I think a few citizens even spotted us during some of them. It was only a matter of time really before someone filed a complaint and both of us got a stern talking from Lieutenant Bearston. From there the word sort of got around and in a week half the station was plowing my ass regularly, even the Lieutenant himself." Lance chuckled, momentarily stopping his hips and squeezing your shaft with his insides for a bit before continuing.
"The Lieutenant once almost got caught by his missus, who'd visit him at work at times. We were in his office having some fun, he barely got his pants on before she entered the room. You wouldn't believe how hard he came later, after almost getting caught by his wife. The bastard even gave me a badge of honor for keeping up the force morale. We had a party and everything, although it eventually just turned into every male in the station taking turns with me. Never had so much cop cum in me after that."
The big horse noticeably picked up the pace, exerting more grip onto your shaft with his tailhole while carefully riding you on your lap. His insides certainly lost to neither Remus nor Lightning, already coaxing you to cum with how it convulsed and writhed all around your malehood. Lance truly was a slut like the rest of them. Now you could no longer hold back your urges about thrusting upwards into the equine rump and started moving your hips to meet the undulations of the white horse butt above your member. You stuffing your ramrod up his rear-end was met with an enthusiastic neigh as Lance continued his story.
"Sometimes I would sneak into the lock-up and get some of the young hooligans we held in overnight to fuck me as well. That was also some exemplary interrogation if you ask me. Those punks would confess to anything once I got them close enough and then stopped right at the last second. Swear some of them got caught again just to get another piece of these haunches. Prostitution also fell almost 40% across town ever since I started working in the force and it stayed that way all the way up to when I left. Oh, I used to love working undercover as a prostitute..." Lance sounded a bit wistful with that last sentence, but his rump didn't seem bothered in the slightest, on the contrary.
"Now they have a new chief in the force... Think he's a bison or some sort of water buffalo or whatever... Not nearly as big as Lieutenant Bearston and lasts only about half of what he did. But the kid's got some enthusiasm I'll give him that. Think he dumped like five loads into my hole in half an hour the last time I visited..."
You groaned as a particularly fat nut worked its way towards your shaft, your third cream-delivery of tonight only a matter of seconds.
"Hmmm, but I guess that's enough about me for now. How about we get you off?"
With that, Lance truly started riding your engorged length, pummeling his backside onto your lap with enough force to make the floorboards under your back rattle. This time, you could really feel the weight the big creature carried in his trunk, as Lance started grinding his cheeks against your crotch, eagerly tossing around his mane while your cock fought against the soft resistance of his insides. You could only imagine the large equine's fleshy length, wobbling and bobbing about on the other side as both you and the noble white steed were about to relieve yourselves on the stable floor.
"F-ffffffffuck!" Lance snorted while his rectum contracted around your cock, ejaculate spewing out of his own at such pressure and velocity the thick, white ropes reached the wall of the stable nearly 8 feet away from Lance's horsecock. Even with the wide equine trunk blocking your view, you were able to see the splashage of Lance's seed getting plastered onto the old planks, each wave of cum making a different-sounding splash as it met the wooden surface.
You were so entranced in witnessing the trembling equine's orgasm that you barely noticed your own creeping up on you before it was already too late. Giving your big partner something to neigh about, you unleashed another stream of semen from your member, completing the creampie-ing of all three horses. You moaned and groaned underneath Lance's buttocks, your crotch completely enveloped in his equine softness as you fired shot after shot of hot ejaculate up the big animal's tailhole. Even you yourself were surprised you had this much cum left, your orgasm easily lasting for multiple seconds as you served your male gunk into the third slutty stallion, shivering with pleasure the whole entire time.
"Hnnggg~ N-not half bad, rookie. Not half bad..." Lance groaned, allowing his cheeks to rest for another minute on your lap as he gathered some strength into his shaky hind legs before standing up.
Partly expecting a messy eruption of cum down onto your lap, you quickly pulled yourself away from underneath Lance, to your surprise realizing that the floor stayed completely dry. Looking up, you saw Lance use his tail to swipe off a droplet of cum trailing down from his puckered hole, the big horse to his credit not spilling almost a single drop of your third load. Turning his head towards you, the white horse smiled and said: "Good officers never let any evidence leak." He then wiggled his backside and you could hear your load sloshing around behind his dark sphincter.
Realizing you were still on the rather unclean floor, you hastily stood up and brushed most of the loose hay off your naked lower half before moving over behind Remus to retrieve your pants and underwear. You received your share of flirtatious hoots and whistles from the three creampied studs as you dressed back up, soon standing fully clothed behind the three big rumps you had just filled with your seed.
"I don't know about you guys, but I kind of feel like galloping around the barn for a moment!" Lightning said cheerfully, restlessly lifting his hooves inside the pen.
"You know, I would actually quite fancy an evening stroll myself." Said Lance, puffing out his chest as if to look even more majestic.
"Well, I for one would really like a bath after all that sweatin'. Why don't we head to the ranch's sauna? Lightning could see if he can run there faster than last time." Remus grumbled, stretching his sturdy neck.
"Oooh! I'm getting fired up!" The dark equine replied, snorting and scraping the floor with his hooves.
"Then it's settled. We'll go to the sauna! ... You'll join us won't you?"
All three horses now looked at you over their shoulders and anyone would've been able to sniff out the trio's ulterior motives. Yet, your cock hadn't really softened at all, not with all of the trio's big butts still out on display in front of you like this. Besides, you had actually been wanting to take advantage of the farm's sauna ever since you started working there, and no doubt would bathing with three, sweaty stallions, especially ones as slutty as these three, be a ton of fun.
You nodded your head. Lance neighed excitedly and also scraped the floor with his hooves.
"Then what are we waiting for?"