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"God damn it, Sam! COME HERE!" The shouting voice made Napoleon lift his head up from his trough and prick his ears up as a high pitched whine came from the other side of his stall door.

The miniature horse heard a scrabbling of claws and another curse that came out even more annoyed as there was the sudden sounds of paw pads and claws running down the aisle between the stalls. It was more than enough for the young stallion to leave his morning feed and try to see what was going outside of his loose box. Not that he could see anything, he craned his head all the way up with his nostrils flaring as one of the humans came tearing past his box and there was a muffled whimper and yip while claws were dragged over the ground. He knew that tone at least, Sam, the malamute must have gotten into something that he shouldn't have. The big white and black dog was always sticking his nose into things.

He had known the malamute practically since the day he had been foaled. The litter of fat fuzzy puppies had been born in his stall a few days after he'd been born and he had existed quite happily with them. Sam in particular had seemed to have delusions of being a horse, often following Napoleon and his dam to the field during the day and nearly tripping him up. The big dog had quickly outstripped him in height as he grew, but had never lost his fondness for trying to sneak into his stall for a nap or followed him out to the pasture. The silver dappled stallion was quite happy with the company after he had been taken away from the herd, finding no reason to be afraid of the dog or drive him away. Though, Sam would never be as appealing as a mare in heat would be.

"Get her OUT of here! Come here! OMMF! Sam! DOWN!" The voice became more frantic making Napoleon try to rear up onto his haunches so he could find out what was causing such a fuss. "Go on! Get her to the house! Damn it, just stop squirming! That's your mother!"

"Shove him in Napoleon's stall for now! That'll calm him down!" The small horse heard his name and pricked his ears up before dropping down to all fours curiously. The human came into view, awkwardly shoving his weight against the stall door. "Go on, back you get Napoleon. Look Sam, it's your friend, come on damnit!"

The stall door opened up with a slam that made the miniature horse pin his ears back as a writhing twisting and whimpering malamute was dragged into the loose box and shoved towards him. The harsh musk of dog filled the air as Sam immediately tried to lunge around his owner, scrabbling against the straw only to be shoved backwards as the two legger escaped. The stallion flicked his ears back against his head in annoyance and moved away from the dog, sneezing out the acrid biting scent that clung to him in distaste. The heavy dog clawed at the door roughly, leaping upwards with a plaintive whine, his body trembling as his owner gave him a push backwards.

"Good god, keep this up and you're getting neutered next week. She's your mother, old boy, she's off limits." The man ran his hands over his hair. "Go settle down with Napoleon."

The dog scrabbled a bit harder against the stall door, trying to get past it as he let out a soft whimper of frustration. His hips jerked strangely as his head craned up high in the air and started sniffing rapidly as his hips tensed and relaxed over and over again. The pony sniffed the air as well, flaring his nostrils a little bit, but all he could smell was the harsh scent of the dog that was trying to leap up and over the edge of the door. Napoleon gave himself a shake and turned back to his morning feed, uninterested in getting in the midst of the excitable dogs attempts to get out of the stall. He'd calm down soon enough and go back to his normal habit of trying to get him to play and pawing at him. He picked up a mouthful of alfalfa pellets and began to work on his breakfast as Sam continued his loud attempts to get out again.

It had gone on for about five minutes, his high pitched whines growing increasingly frustrated as the claws scrabbled and dragged over the large wooden door. Eventually, though, the heavy bodied malamute was forced to give up and finally dropped down to all fours so he could pace through the thick straw. Napoleon kept his ears flicked back to listen, keeping one of his eyes on the dog each time he tried to rear up again before dropping down again and returned to his pacing. Eventually, he seemed to give up from trying to find his way out and padded over with a breathy high pitched whine. The miniature stallion flicked his tail a little bit as the large furred form bumped up against him and he felt the cold nose jabbing along his side snuffling busily.

He snorted a little bit as the taller dog shoved against him and made him step to one side, he turned his head about and gave a light warning nip to his friend to make sure that he wasn't bowled over. Two years of being around the dog had taught him to make sure to keep limits firmly in place to make sure he didn't have to deal with the attempts to wrestle with him. The nip only made the dog paw at him, the large pads scraped against his side before the thick furred body bumped up against him again. The dog was whimpering softly to himself, the cold nose pushed up along the line of his neck and made while he continued to give short little bucks of his hips. The stallion flicked his ears back in annoyance and stepped away, tossing his head up as the nose jabbed at him.

Sam's thick soft tail wagged wildly as he stepped forward and bumped his large head right against his shoulder again while Napoleon gave a warning stomp of his hoof. The malamute bounced after him anyway, his ears pricked up high in the air while the long red tongue lolled out from the narrow white muzzle. As the stallion tried to give a few warning stamps, he was jostled to one side by the bounding canine that pushed against him and the sharp teeth tried to nip at his neck. It wasn't the first time that he had to deal with the overly friendly dog, so he simply pushed his weight to try and shove Sam against the wall so he could walk away. He wanted to eat his breakfast, not play, he could play when they were out in the pasture and he had enough room to get away when Sam became too hyper.

Sam didn't take the hints as he normally did, he followed closely behind and pushed his cold nose right against his shoulder again and began to snuffle hotly. When he didn't nip the stallion relaxed himself and returned to trying to go back to the trough, bumping the malamute fondly as he went, but he didn't make it to the trough. As the dog shifted behind him, the narrow muzzle pushed up and shoved right beneath his thick white tail so the cold black nose pushed right up against the thickness of his pucker. The stallion pinned his ears flat and jerked his hips up, not kicking out, but warning the dog only to have Sam crowd closer forward before pushing out the thick heavy tongue that swept out right along the dark thick ring and lapped upwards.

He snapped his tail down to try and force the nose out from the tender area, but the dog's hot broad tongue began to lick rapidly. The tip flicked down and pushed along the underside, nearly dipping down low enough to push against his leathery orbs before licking back up again. The small horse jerked his head about, flattening his ears against his head before repeating the short buck to warn the dog, but he didn't move. The white and black back was arching oddly as the hips began to sway forward and back in short movements as the slippery saliva worked over him, smearing wetly and lapping up towards the base of his tail. Napoleon jerked forward, stalking away and trying to evade the dog, but Sam kept following with a breathy little whimper bursting out of his throat.

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Sam wasn't looking at the pony as a playmate, he wasn't looking at Napoleon as a familiar face in the barn, all he saw was a four legged body while the scent of his mother was still hot in his nose. It was maddening as the bitch scent was pervading his senses and making the tip of his dark red cock push outwards from his sheath as he followed close behind the small stallion. Every breath was laden with the heat scent making him duck his head down instinctively to work his tongue beneath the tail, rolling right along the quivering pucker as he startled forward again. The big dog folded his ears back with a rush of frustration and lunged forward, reaching out with a large paw to try and balance it on the silver dappled haunches to keep Napoleon in one spot, he just needed to keep the stallion in on place!

He pushed his nose back beneath the tail and swept his tongue out again, trying to push the small stallion forward just a bit more as he felt the haunches buck. This time one of the legs kicked out, but didn't touch him, just brushed past his shoulder in warning. It didn't matter, he ran his tongue up and brushed right along the thick ring of the pucker and flicked higher up, the warm scent of the horse mingling with the scent of bitch in heat that was near maddening him. He had nearly had her too! He had been on her back, trying to find his mark before his owner had dragged him off and another person had pulled the bitch away. He whined out softly and pushed his tongue up, his hips hunching further beneath him as he humped the air beneath him.

Napoleon suddenly let out an angry squeal and aimed a kick that connected the small hoof against his chest so he yelped out and scrabbled backwards a few steps. He tucked his tail down and hunched his hips against the air again, the tip of his dark red cock pushed into the light as he looked at the round haunches facing him. He snuffed the air again, the scent of the stallion flooding his senses, but it was still with that scent of bitch. He lunged forward and nipped the base of the thick banner like tail and licked around it, ignoring the angry squeal before the small stallion bolted forward. It was like watching the bitch being taken away all over again, but this time there was no human holding him back.

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Napoleon folded his ears flat down to his head, growing increasingly unhappy at the dog's attempts to get beneath his tail. He snorted and swung around to face Sam, ready to give him more than just a small warning nip to make him back off. As his haunches went about, the malamute hit his side with his chest, the large paws scrabbled and slipped up and over him, hooking right over his dappled back so the chest rested against him. The large paws tugged at him as he bucked beneath the weight of the malamute, baring his teeth and trying to catch the dog on the shoulder to drag him back down. He had lost his patience with the attempts to play, he was done with it!

Sam whined out and pulled his ears back, the long red tongue hung down from his jaws as he evaded the nip and moved about, walking on his hind legs so he could pull one fore paw over his back. The moment the legs straddled his haunches the dog lunged forward wildly, pushing higher up along his back. The little stallion bucked beneath the weight as the line of the chest pushed right over his rump and the forelegs hooked right in front of his hind legs. The blunt claws caught right against his skin, tugging roughly and getting a secure hold as he spun around only to have Sam walk on his hind legs to keep his position above him. It was such an awkward position that he couldn't figure out a way to get free, he bucked a few times, but the large paws clung to him as the large dog's head stretched forward along his shoulders and haunches pushed up tight against his own.

They rocked against him, jabbing and shoving roughly against him as something hot and slimy feeling hit against his hind legs. It jabbed and shoved while he let out an angry squeal and twisted his head back to try and bite at the legs holding him as the dog grunted and yanked harder backwards. He couldn't buck the weight off him as the hind legs wrapped up tighter and the jabbing harder. The wet slippery tip started pushing up along his tail base, hitting harder and faster to try and wedge downwards as the dog suddenly let out a high pitched whine. His hind paws lifted up and down as he pranced stepped and placed and let out a short grunting noise when he slipped down low. Napoleon squealed out as something suddenly hit hard right behind his balls, jabbing a few times and smearing wetness over them before pushing higher up along his haunches.

He spun around again, trying to dislodge the dog by twisting beneath him, only to have the haunches jerk up higher and the tip of the slimy cock caught right against his thick pucker. His attempt to free himself stopped as Sam lunged forward, his forelegs yanked roughly back as his hips rocked up hard so the sheath ground itself right along his pucker and inch after boned inch of his shaft plunged into the little stallion's body. His walls splayed open wide with a sharp pain that made him clamp down and try to squeeze the offending spire out of his body. The malamute pushed forward harder, rapidly forcing his walls open wider and wider as wet watery dribbles spilled into his body helping to at least ease the shaft deeper into his body.

The small dappled pony splayed his legs and let out a higher pitched noise as the thickest portion of the base suddenly pushed in as the white and black hips began to hammer against him roughly, the haunches pushing up wider. The cock was plunging in and out of him in blinding speed, barely an inch pulling out before it hammered back into his body and made him stumble forward. The thickness of the base pushed into him at the apex of each thrust, popping in and forcing the tight thick ring to splay open wide before yanking backwards again. The faint feel of aching pain was worked away as the muscles were stretched and worked over, the thickest portion grinding over a spot inside of him that made him jerk upwards in shock as he flared his nostrils open wide.

His long banner like tail was forced to one side by the thick furred belly as the dog let out another high pitched whine and his head pushed right down along Napoleon's shoulder. Sam's tongue lolled out as the pressure continued to roll right along the tender spot inside of him as the base pulled out and was pushed in with wet noises that came from the watery precum spilling out of him. He tried to buck backwards, his eyes flashing white as the pressure rubbed through him over and over again, the tip plunging deep into his untested form. The sheath was grinding right along the edges of his thick pucker as heavy furry orbs clapped up time and time again, the paws curling harder so that he was tugged back by the dog. His hind legs splayed open wide as the force of the thrusts made his muscles contract, the thick darkness of his cock beginning to respond to the pressure of the base as it splayed him open wider and pulled back again, the dog struggling to free himself.

The rolling pushes, the massaging pressure, sent startling spikes of pleasure through him as the dark heavy glans spilled out from his sheath and drooled downwards beneath him as he tensed his haunches up and stopped trying to twist away beneath the dog. His skin shuddered as the blunt claws yanked him backwards a bit harder, dragging against his hide as the thrusts began to rock against him harder, the hot splatter of precum erupted deeper inside of him and was forced out. The crimson-violet cock wedged ever deeper, pinning down the sensitive patch and massaging through him so that inch after inch of his own shaft swayed beneath him. He tensed his haunches up, bracing himself as the hips started to hammer harder and faster. His walls contracted and clamped down around the base as walls spread open wider, the shaft was growing thicker rapidly.

It took more and more force to wedge the base into him, his muscles tensing up in protest as he let out a short grunt as the hips clapped forward and a shudder spilled down his back. Every inch of his black and pink cock swung beneath him, swelling open at the strange caresses while he snorted and splayed his ears to either side. The bulb at the base was finding new places to run through him, rubbing, stroking and making his walls clamp down tighter as he pulled backwards, struggling to yank himself free. The small stallion let out a shrill squeal as the taut ring of his pucker yawned open wide, wrapping around the base before it slipped free only to be lunged forward again. His body clamping down in protest as the weight of it tried to pry him apart again with each and every ragged thrust, the long glassy smooth length caressed over him with every movement.

Napoleon dropped his head down as his cock slapped up beneath his belly, hitting roughly before drooping back down again, the precum building up right around the tip. The paws clutched him, dragging him backwards as the knot began to steadily pry him apart, wedging and inching, forcing the walls to spread almost too wide. He splayed his hind legs open as the pressure grew and a shudder passed over his body as Sam arched his back and suddenly drove forward. The knot squeezed into him, pushing the taut anal ring and sinking into him so his walls swallowed around the boned girth. He squeezed and pulled from the base towards the tip, his ears pulling down flat as Sam began to hammer into him with rapid thrusts. He had no chance to brace himself as he was forced forward several paces by the force of the powerful furred hips, the knot yanking backwards, but never pulling from his quivering passage.

The pressure built as the base grew thicker and thicker, making his pucker bulge slightly with the effort of holding it before the dog shuddered above him. The high pitched whimper was muffled against his shoulder as the cock began to pulse and throb within his passage, leaping upwards steadily as the first watery rope of cum erupted from the tip of the shaft. It spilled deep inside of his violated passage, spilling in deeper and deeper as the weight rested heavily over his back and the legs loosened up slightly. The plump balls were twitching as well, pushing up the rush of sperm rich seed that was uselessly plunging into him from the tip of the swollen cock, the base locking Sam in place as Napoleon shivered his skin slightly, his cock still swinging heavy and full beneath him despite the fact no mare was about.

After a handful of breaths the dog's paws loosened entirely he let out a soft whine before licking along one dappled shoulder, his hips jerking backwards briefly before the stallion let out a short angry snort as the knot yanked along his pucker. The thick furred body moved over him, the paws slipping from his waist as he dropped down to one side before one of the hind legs swung up and over his haunches. Sam swung around, his tail wagging wildly right over his own and the balls bumped against him as the stallion shivered his skin, feeling the pressure of the thick base inside of him as the canine moved behind him, twisting his head around to snuffle back at the stallion curiously.

The miniature horse snorted a little, shivering his skin and pinning his ears as the malamute twisted around so the thick furred form bumped against his side. He could feel the pulses still working along his passage as the warmth of the watery dog cum oozed into him, but that wasn't what made him jerk in place and throw his head up. Sam's head darted down beneath the barrel of his chest and ran his hot red tongue right along his swaying cock, sweeping over it and lapping right along the tip in an awkward position. It was velvety soft as it curled around his glans and made him stiffen up, thrusting forward to bounce against the muzzle in reaction as the hot puffs of breath ran along the line of the spire. The broad edges lapped right around the glans, curling upwards around the sensitive edges.

The pressure of the knot inside of him grew as the malamute strained forward and worked harder, catching up the syrupy spill of precum on the tip of his tongue and swallowed it down as he seemed to seek out every salty taste. Napoleon shuddered and hunched forward, awkwardly trying to thrust against the muzzle and tongue, but the knot was tugged each time he tried to drop his hips downwards. The pressure grew, pulling along his thick pucker so that his cock slapped upwards beneath his belly, feeling the tongue tip sweeping along the tip as Sam whined out softly twisted further, contorting himself as a splatter of precum was flung out over the bridge of his muzzle.

He nearly dragged the pony's haunches with his knot as he strained to lick it up, running around the swollen tip and working towards the base as the stallion shuddered again and thrust forward. He could feel the pressure grinding along a spot inside of him, making his tip swell open larger and larger as he splayed his hind legs and tried to thrust forward again.

The tongue ran down in a slick length of his spire, stroking along the medial ring as the hips pushed back against him. The stroke curled the tip of the mobile tongue around the thickness, almost as sweetly as a mare's passage wrapped around him. The little dappled stud arched his stomach up as his cock slapped up hard against his belly, the tip blossoming open wider and wider so his opening jutted forward. He flagged his tail up, feeling the malamute's tail batting back and forth against him as the first hot rope of cum erupted from him to splatter against the straw beneath him. His orbs pulled up tight, forcing the slickness out of him rope after heavy rope, some of it being flung right against his forelegs as the hot tongue worked around his base.

"SAM! NAPOLEON! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Their owner's voice came out in a shocked cry that barely stirred either stallion or dog as the trembled and panted in the stall.