Palen's Story - Chapter Two - A Colt Questioned
Palen's Story Chapter Two (c) cederwyn Whitefurr 14th February, 2012 All Rights Reserved.
Palen snorted through his nostrils, his eyelids slamming open as he felt a hand placed to his lips, and he nearly lashed out in panic, before coming to his senses and blinking. His new mistress stood beside him, dressed in a loose silk negligee, which left nothing to even this young equines mind. She had crept in to his bedroom, quiet as a mouse, and laid her hand on his lips - startling him out of the deep slumber.
"Shhh - " Kendra breathed, looking at the stallion with a gaze that seemed confused, yet confidant at the same time.
"Mistress?" Palen whispered back, as his eyes slowly adjusted to the dim room.
"I...I just want - " Kendra began, then sat on the bed beside him, placing her hands in her lap. "I just...want too - "
Palen pushed himself upright in bed, then frowned, the scent from his mistress cloying and heavily masked by the strong perfume, confusing his senses. Kendra smiled, then lightly touched his left forearm, feeling the strong musculature beneath hte fur, and she moaned softly, making Palen's ears twitch forwards inquisitively.
"Palen..." Kendra murmured, as her fingers slid slowly up his arm, and he shivered, unable to resist.
"Mistress?" Palen asked, his eyes locked on hers, as he frowned slightly. "What may I do for you?"
"I...you have...you know..." Kendra giggled nervously, then turned her head away. "Oh gods - why must this be so difficult...."
Palen frowned even deeper, narrow furrows etching across his pale golden brow, before he reached out and tenderly cupped Kendra's head in his paws, making her look into his eyes.
"Mistress - please, don't hide yourself away from me. I am your pet, your property, and I am content. You may do as you wish with me, ask me anything, and I will do my best - to answer you truthfully and honestly. I...I can't tell by your scent, as I usually would, as your...perfume? It masks your pheremones from me, if you can forgive me for saying so mistress - I mean no disrespect..."
Kendra blushed, then blinked and flicked her gaze to that of Palen, who stared back at her, his ears partly back, his face as still and ummoving as a pond.
"You...you can smell me?"
"Yes mistress - " Palen replied with no hesitation. "Your pheremones are indistinct to a human, but animals have, if I may be so presumptious and bold - a hightened sense of smell, superiror to humans. Have you ever wondered - for example - if you are afraid of a horse - the horse will act all skittish and seem to be afraid of you? Its because you're emitting pheromones that indicate your fear, and the horse can smell those, in turn, it becomes afraid and nervous."
"I...I never realised - " Kendra blinked, realisation spreading across her face. "So...if I...I wanted too - breed with a..."
"I prefer, if I may mistress - the term, make love - for although I am, to all accounts and purposes, an animal...I am not indeed, an animal at all. I have been made, according to your request, to be your perfect pet. If yu wish of me in a master/pet relationship - I will be content in such a role. If you wished too...if I may..." Palen swallowed, his ears flattening a little.
"You may - " Kendra told him, stroking his jaw tenderly.
"If you...had wish - for me to please you...sexually, then I assure you mistress - I would do such to the best of my training, and I am quite...capable...of being taught to your exasting requirements."
Kendra blushed even more deeply, before she continued to stroke Palen's furred cheeks, her hands trembling.
"Mistress - there is no need, to be afraid of me." Palen whispered, before rubbing his cheeks against her hands. "I could never, intentionally - harm my master or mistress...of course - if i was hurt, or frightened badly enough - we can overcome the compulsions in our minds...but it would cause us such terrible pain to do so..."
"Palen, my dear...sweet colt..." Kendra murmured. "It...its not you sweety...I...I mean - "
"You've never..." Palen blinked slowly, then chuckled delicately and licked Kendra's forehead soothingly, his wide, long tongue ruffling her fringe. "I understand mistress - oyu've never made love...with an Inteli-Pet - you view me as an animal...and as such, you have inhibitions for...intimate relationships with such a creature. It is perfectly normal and understandable, I do not have such inhibitions. If you were to order me, I would do as you asked - of course - within reason, but I would obey. I exist, to serve mistress - it is why I was created, and why you bought me. I am yours, to command as you - or my master - desire."
"It...oh gods - " Kendra moaned, torn between her desires to feel a male within her - and her natural fear and loathing at bedding an animal...a...wait - he wasn't an animal, he was an Anthropomorphic creature - and as such, sexual relations, even marriage, were permissable by law between themselves, and humans.
"Palen?"
"Yes mistress?" He asked, ears pricking forwards inquisitveily.
"Are you...legally - a...an animal, or an anthropomorphic person, in your own right?"
Palen frowned, his ears flicking as he thought long and hard on this difficult question.
"Legally mistress? I am, defined by the law - I believe - as a pet, therefore, as an animal. I have no legal rights, despite my intelligence, ability to reason, and think for myself. I am a product of the Inteli-Pet Corporation, and as such, no, I do not have any legal rights. You may do to me as you wish, I could never complain, nor refuse any order - as I said, within reason. I can not, for example, cause my master or mistress - or anyone - genuine physical harm from myself, as even the slightest thought, triggers agony in my entire body - due too...I think...some sort of celluar implant - in my mind. An Inteli-Pet, if causing harm, even unintentionally - would suffer such agony, as to render them unconscious...and as such, we avoid situations and such, where such harm may occur. I have no wish too feel physical harm, brought upon me by my master - or mistress - or through my own actions."
"Oh...my dear, sweet, innocent Palen - we...we could never ever dream of harming you, please, do not even think such things! Now...put such terrible thoughts out of your head...I...I would like, if I may...too...to question you. I apologise, my quesitons may be personal, I do not mean to upset you or offend you - "
"You may not do either mistress, for I am your pet - it is my honor, to answer your questions truthfully and with honesty. Please, ask me what you will" Palen spoke calmly, his ears twitching and showing no shame in his naked form. He was without modesty, without the human instinct for self-consciousness about his equine form, if anything, he was completely open - like a book, waiting to be read.
Kendra blushed again, then lightly caressed Palen's broad, muscled chest and sighed softly.
"Palen - "
"Yes mistress?" He answered.
"You...you're..oh gods...I'm so ashamed and embarrassed. You...is your..."
"If you refer to my sexuality mistress," Palen responded politely. "I am, fully trained and capable. As you are aware, all Inteli-Pet Corporation animals are...incapable of offspring. Its a condition enforced on us, for legal reasons."
"Yet...you...if we were..." Kendra giggled shyly.
"Yes mistress - I am, if I may be indelicate...fully functional. There is no need for fear and nervousness. We could, if you so desired, make love - and i would do my best to pleasure you...in any way you desired, I would be honored to do such, to make my mistress happy with me." Palen smiled shyly, flicking his ears back.
"Oh...I...I already am, my dear, sweet and innocent colt - yet I...you know - you're an equine and..."
Palen whiffled through his nostrils, before giggling softly. "Mistress? I am exactly - what you requested, even down to the measurements you saw in the catalog - in every sense of the word. I am not, for example - endowed...like a shire stallion. I was bred from minature horse stock, conditioned and modified with my extensive training - and now, am willing and able - to please you or my master, in any way you desire."
"So I..." Kendra giggled and squrimed. "We could - if I wanted too...we..."
"Mistress? There is nothing to be afraid of - you ordered I be given the training, to please a man or a woman, and I am happy to perform my duties, as you or my master - if he were so inclined - too see fit."
Kendra swallowed, then shivered and gently trailed her fingers down Palen's warm, well muscled belly - feeling the individual ridges and valleys of his muscular abdominal muscles, before she trailed her fingers nervously along his sheath. Expecting Palen to whinny and flinch, she was surprised when he lay perfectly calm and relaxed, letting his mistress touch him intimately.
"Palen...doesn't this...I mean - doesn't it - you know...tickle or something?" Kendra whispered.
"Indeed - " Palen responded, a slight twitch of his lips showing how he witheld the whinnies and snorts he wanted to exhale.
"May I...I mean - can you...I'm curious and..." Kendra blushed, then began removing her hand, but Palen clasped her hand gently in his and pushed it back down against his leathery sheath.
"Mistress, merely ask me - you do not need my permission. If you wish to see my penis - then I will happily show you..."
Palen sighed, slowly relaxing the muscles that kept his penis retracted, and Kendra gasped, watching as the dark ridge of his length slid effortlessly from his sheath - sliding inch by inch, exposing the pale pink patch of flesh, and at last - exposing his entire nine inch length, which lay against his belly. Palen didn't even bat an eyelid, letting his exposed member lay there - for his mistress' perusal.
At nine inches, he wasn't a big stallion, even amongst hte feral minatures of his kind, with about a two inch girth the length of his penis and the medial ring, about six inches from the head. Kendra shyly touched Palen's length, listening to him gasp quietly - before she slid her fingers beneath it and helfted it gently - feeling its weight and sighing in longing.
"Palen..."
"Mistress?"
"Could you...I mean - I know a little horse biology and...could you - if we were...mating - "
"Mistress, please - such talk disturbs me. It would not be mating - that implies instinct and no thought. We, if you chose, would make love - for I would do as you requested, anything - within reason - and your pleasure and happiness, would be foremost in my mind. If you wanted to be made love too for hours, I would strive to make your wish come true. If you wished too do something else...or have me do it to you, once again, I would obey, as I am compelled to obey my master and mistress' orders."
"Could you...can you - control your...you know...your...errection?" Kendra flushed a brilliant crimson, and turned her head away. "I'm sorry, I did not mean to offend you."
Palen frowned, then thought and smiled shyly. "Mistress, I am not offended by your question. As...you know - I am...a colt. I have never made love - I am..in human thinking; a virgin...but I have detailed knowledge and training, in pleasing a woman - or a man, if such were asked of me. Now, to answer your question...I...I could not. If I were to become aroused, I could not, for example, keep only - say, four inches of myself exposed at my sheath, it does not work that way. I ask for your forgiveness in this regard mistress, it is an oversight..."
"An oversight? Oh, my sweet, gentle, naieve young colt - it...it isn't an oversight, I just - it...it has been many, many years, since I felt a male's touch...in an intimate way. Oh, I have numerous...toys - that I use to pleasure myself, but a living, breathing male...inside me...."
"Mistress, I promise, I would be as gentle and compassionate as you desired - or anything else. If you wish to be my first - I would be honored by your request, and as I am inexperienced - in a physical sense - could you please...take me as I were, with me as the submissive partner? I would be afraid mistress - that my first...lovemaking...if I were allowed the dominant role - might accidentally become...a little frisky and you would...it would accidentally cause harm to you." Palen spoke, his voice filled with trust in his new mistress, yet no self-doubt or fear.
Kendra moaned, one hand sliding down beneath her silk panties, and began working herself up to full arousal. Palen flicked an ear, noticing her subtle movements, as she seemened completely oblivious, that he was watching her masterbate herself....
To Be Continued...