Deep Conditioning - Chapter Fourteen -
Palen struggles to piece together his memories, whilst he makes love with his owner, Stephen. Stephen shows the confused, frightened Stallion it's alright, he won't be hurt, giving Palen some much needed sexual relief, as well as himself. Meanwhile, after their pleasurable lovemaking, Rosie awakens from the sedation, and comes out - following the sounds and scents of Stephen and Palen, deciding to help clean her master up - but his order to stop compels her obedience - before he ponders and asks her a question - a question that dear Rosie, due to her conditioning, is more than eager to help with.
Deep Conditioning
Chapter Fourteen
© Cederwyn Whitefurr
12th June, 2019.
All Rights Reserved.
“I - “ Palen swallowed, then quivered in fright.
“It's alright Palen, we've made love before honey, trust me, okay? You're a beautiful, gentle and affectionate partner, now, are you ready?”
Palen frowned, before he flicked his ears back and gave a timid nod. Stephen knelt before him, his knees on the towel, as he reached back and took Palen's front legs, pulling them towards him. Palen resisted at first, but Stephen encouraged him, then Palen trembled and moved forwards, as Stephen pulled him up onto his back.
“Good – good boy - “ Stephen grunted, adjusting to Palen's weight, until the stallion leaned back and took much of his weight on his hind hooves.
Stephen reached back with one hand, lightly taking Palen's lube slick penis in his hand, before he moved forwards and carefully guided the quivering stallion into the right position.
“Now, Palen?” Stephen shivered and swallowed. “Nice and gentle love, mount carefully, alright?”
“I'm – scared - “ Palen whispered.
“It's alright honey, trust me, it'll – ooh!”
Palen took a slight step forward, then his eyes widened as he felt Stephen's anal passage stretch, the stallion's penis sliding forwards and slightly up, eased in its passage by the lube.
With a sharp in-drawn breath, Palen grunted and twitched, before Stephen took a few quick breaths and sighed in pleasure as Palen's penile head applied pressure to Stephen's prostate.
“Oh, my dear stallion – you're – amazing...”
Palen twitched and took another tentative step, sliding down to his medial ring, which slipped into Stephen with a faint slurp.
“I'm not – hurting you – am I?” Palen whispered, lowering his head and gently nuzzling Stephen's shoulder.
“Not - “ Stephen grunted and pushed himself back, feeling Palen tense. “Not at all, you're – perfect honey, just – perfect...”
Palen blinked in confusion, something told him this was wrong – yet another part of him – was enjoying the sensation. It – felt good, to mate with Stephen, to feel the human beneath him, as Palen shuddered and pulled back – then nervously pushed forwards – Stephen nodding and moaning in pleasure as Palen mounted him again.
“Palen, you're – incred - “ Stephen began, before his eyes widened and Palen bit down on Stephen's shoulder and gave four quick pumps of his golden furred hips, before he bucked once and Stephen squealed as he felt Palen's orgasm inside him with a violent release. Hot, sticky and incredibly fulfilling, Palen's release was pleasure built on pleasure, before Stephen's own orgasm come like a storm, his penis flicking and spraying great sticky semen over his belly, chest, forearms and then dribbling onto the towel.
“I'm – I'm so sorry!” Palen squealed, as he released his jaws and tried to dismount, but Stephen grabbed Palen firmly around the front knees.
“Palen, stop!” Stephen gasped, adrenaline and endorphins flooding his body.
Something in Stephen's words made the stallion stop, as he shuddered from post-orgasm overload of his senses, his penis wilting slightly, but still far enough inside Stephen as to bring him a second orgasm, just as strong and powerful as the first.
*
After their lovemaking, Stephen knelt beneath Palen, savouring the pleasure, and quietly reassuring the frightened stallion, that it was fine, all was okay, and Stephen had loved their lovemaking. Palen was confused, but also felt warmth and love for Stephen, as his nostrils flared and he smelt the sweet sweat and knew Stephen had enjoyed it as much as Palen had.
“Do...we often – mate?” Palen asked, his mind still piecing together his fragmented memories.
“Only, if you wish it, my dear, beloved Palen. Now you've broken your conditioning, you're free to choose, free to ask if you wish relief or release, I won't mind – most of the time, like now – we're alone – so it's safe to make love with you.”
Palen's ears flicked, before he huffed through his nostrils, then carefully pulled back, before there as a wet squelch and he dismounted – Stephen grunting as he sighed and felt a sizeable amount of Palen's semen squirted from his anus, spattering his thighs and calves.
“Did I - “ Palen nickered, as he nuzzled Stephen gently.
“You're beyond pleasing honey,” Stephen smiled, as he stood up, then leaned over and cuddled Palen around the neck. “I love you, you know that, don't you? I love you and Rosie dearly, and I'd do anything I could to protect you both.”
“I...love you too, Stephen.” Palen spoke quietly, as he nuzzled Stephen's chest, then flicked his tail from side to side, his penis slowly dribbling on the towel, before Palen looked down. “It...love making is – rather – messy...”
“Don't worry about it Palen, its alright honey, its easily cleaned up – as long as you enjoyed it sweetheart, that's all that matters!”
“I – did - “ Palen admitted.
Stephen smiled, then hugged him gently around the neck again, before ruffling Palen's ears.
“Thank you -” Palen spoke quietly, before he nuzzled Stephen in return, and walked away, then outside, shaking his head slowly.
Stephen watched, then as he knelt down to pick up the semen spattered towel, he seen a pair of cloven hooves standing a few feet away. He yelped in surprise, then Rosie squealed and backed up, ears flat and eyes wide.
“Rosie!” Stephen panted, as he felt his heart climb back down out of his throat. “You scared me half to death love!”
“I...” Rosie whispered, before she timidly approached and nuzzled Stephen, before frowning and sniffing his groin, then giving it a shy, furtive lick.
“Hey!” Stephen squealed, his penis still hyper-sensitive.
Rosie flicked an ear, then knelt down and nuzzled it gently, before she licked it again, then opened her muzzle and took his penis into her mouth, her furred lips closing over it and beginning a gentle suckling.
“Rosie, honey – no, please, stop it – you don't have too do this...” Stephen grunted, before he shivered as Rosie looked up at him, then he gripped her ears tenderly and adjusted her head slightly.
Rosie heard the command and she obediently stopped, her mouth opening and she let Steven's penis slip free, before she looked up at him, gazing at him with love and adoration.
“Rosie, my dear, sweet doe - “ Stephen sighed, then gently released her ears and brushed them with his fingers, until she lay them back.
“Mas – I mean – Stephen?” Rosie asked him, as she lay down, folding her legs beneath her, eager and willing to obey.
Stephen crouched down, then he smiled at Rosie and stroked her neck tenderly, Rosie leaning happily into the affectionate touch.
“May I – may I try something with you? Please?” Stephen asked her, gently cupping her head in his hands and gazing into her dark brown eyes.
Rosie blinked, then nodded eagerly. “Of course, Stephen, I live to please you, my owner and - “
Stephen sighed softly, then shook his head. If Palen could break his conditioning, would it be possible for Rosie to do the same?
To Be Continued...