The Spa and Stable
Commissioned by Irving
Rebecca is given a free trip to a luxurious resort as a gift, turns out the place specializing in breeding its clients. Well, when in rome, eh?
I stepped off of the bus in front of the Spa and Stable, an exclusive women's spa in the Rocky Mountains. I didn't know much about it at the time, save that it was staffed entirely by hunky stallions, cervines and other hoofed men.
When I pushed through the front door I was a little surprised to see the front desk manned by a shirtless stallion, he was covered in white fur with large patches of gray and black mottling across his body. His luxurious mane was black with red stripes running through it.
His unorthodox lack of uniform was not an unwelcome sight. Without a shirt, his muscles were on full display, this man was absolutely jacked. Wide and powerfully built, not to mention incredibly tall! The counter he stood behind hid his lower body... but my wandering eyes didn't see the hem of any pants down below. He was quite the contrast to myself, as I am a rather short raccoon with a soft, curvy body mostly covered in gray fur save for my hands and feet where it turned to black... and of course the signature black "mask" and ringed tail of my species. My hair was chin length, all black save for a single purple stripe that ran down one side.
Not that I was complaining about the disparity between us, despite how intimidating it felt to be in his presence... I like guys who look like they could do whatever they wanted to me.
"Welcome to the Spa and Stable ma'am, my name is Charles and I am the proprietor of this resort. Are you a new arrival here to check in, or is there something else I can help you with?" He asked.
"I'm here to check in." I told him, going through my purse and presenting him with my ID.
He looked at it, double checking something on the computer behind the desk, before handing it back and then placing a clipboard down on the desk containing some kind of waiver. "Thank you Miss Sharp, before we get you settled in, we just need you to read over and sign this waiver."
"You can just call me Rebecca." I told him as I picked up the clipboard, skimming through the waiver and slowly blushing. It was mostly a liability waiver, warning that guests may be exposed to both seeing and being asked to participate in casual sex acts.
"Something the matter, Rebecca?" Charles asked, having observed my surprised reaction.
"I just... didn't know that the staff uh... have sex with the guests here." I admitted.
The stallion looked confused, then chuckled. "Sorry about any confusion, yes that is one of the key features here and what has made it such a popular return destination for our guests. Our staff are very skilled in the art of love making. May I ask how you heard of our resort?"
"A friend of mine got this trip for me as a gift, she didn't tell me much, just that this was... a good place to help get over a bad heat. My heats have been particularly ruthless lately." I admitted, a little embarrassed.
"I see." The stallion nodded. "I suppose she wanted to make it all a surprise. Well, she is right, we do help a lot of women with their heats, we specialize in breeding here. All of our studs are certified to be highly virile."
My eyes went wide, I was not expecting that at all. "Breeding?" I asked him, trembling a little. It wasn't fear or panic though, the prospect of being in a breeding resort was having a very different effect on me. Wetness between my legs was beginning to seep through the extra-thick panties I wore so others around me wouldn't have to deal with the pheromones from my heat.
"That's not a problem, is it ma'am?" Charles asked, calmly.
I shook my head. "N-not at all, just surprising."
Charles smiled at me. "That's very understandable, but it seems this friend of yours knows you well."
I continued to look through the document, but as I reached the end, I noticed there was more than just a place to sign. There were a few options to fill out as well. The first said "Please select your level of consent" and had two options, "Ask for consent" and "Free use."
The second set of options read "Please select how you prefer to be handled." listing off "Tender and gentle, Passionate and vigorous, Rough and Hard, and No limits."
Blushing as I read them, I didn't take long to decide. After all, can't let an opportunity like this go to waste! I checked off "Free Use" and "No Limits" and signed my name on the document, before handing it back to Charles.
Charles looked over it, a wide grin forming on his muzzle as his eyes glanced over my selection. "Excellent." He said, inputting a few things on his computer before putting the clipboard back behind the desk. He then slid open a drawer, taking a key out from it and handing it to me. "Here is your room key, there is a phrase on the keytag. That is the safe word. Say that and our staff will immediately cease any activity with you."
I looked down at the keytag, underneath the room number it was inscribed with the words "Red Light" A simple and necessary precaution, though I doubted I would be needing it.
"Easy enough to remember, I hope." He said. "One last thing." The stallion walked out from behind the reception desk, revealing that he was, as I initially found myself wondering, completely nude. My eyes locked onto his flaccid cock and heavy balls. Even soft, this equine put most other men to shame. He put his strong hands down on my shoulders and pulled off my coat. "We have no dress code here." He began as he then pulled my shirt up and off my body, reaching around me to begin unclasping my bra. "But it is encouraged that guests remain naked during their stay." His practiced hands made short work of the bra, removing it in seconds, exposing my breasts to his lustful gaze. His hands then wandered lower to begin unbuttoning my pants. "You'll find the whole building is kept at a comfortable temperature." He pulled my pants down to my ankles and soon enough my panties followed. "Additionally, your clothes will just get messy and be in the way."
Charles wrapped his hands around my waist, hoisting me up onto the reception desk. Spreading my legs, the equine dropped down to his knees, bringing his muzzle up to my damp sex. He took his time, teasing the outer lips of my pussy, letting his breath wash over me before giving my clit its due attention, eventually escalating until his tongue slipped into my folds, pushing the muscle deep within me and finding my every erogenous zone with ease and skill. It wasn't long until I was crying out in ecstasy as I reached a sudden climax. He wasn't done though, this was just the warm up as he stood, his cock now rock hard thanks to breathing in my heat like that. He began grinding his thick, flared phallus against my dripping sex.
I couldn't tear my eyes away from his throbbing member as it dripped pre-cum onto my belly. I had come here to get over my heat, for distraction or relief, to get away from the temptations I constantly felt to let the nearest man fertilize my womb. To not let my kink get the better of me. I couldn't help but feel like I had been tricked into this position, sent to a place where I could never resist those temptations, where the only viable option was to give in immediately and just let someone else make that decision for me. I wasn't scared or nervous though, no feelings of uncertainty at the prospect of becoming a mother. After all, how could I ever hope for a better way to fulfill that desire? I only felt... relaxed, at ease, it was out of my hands now and in the strong, capable hands of this handsome stallion.
Charles pushed that blunted tip of his cock into me. I cried out as I was stretched wide, his massive cock slowly delving deeper and deeper into me until finally his hips were pressed against my inner thighs and his balls were resting against me.
"Mmf... you're tight. First time with an equine?" Charles asked, his blue eyes looking down into my own.
I just nodded, adding on nothing more than a whimper.
"Happy to be the first. Now... let's get a foal in you." He began pulling his cock out slowly, before slamming it back inside as hard as he could, repeating this process a few times. He bucked his hips frantically, aching to breed a needy female.
I could feel every twitch, every throb of his cock, his tool was so big it was impossible not to! My moans became more and more desperate with every thrust, pleasure building up until it was ready to explode.
"F-fuck... breed me!" I whimpered out, just as my climax took hold, my body quivering, pussy clamping down on Charles' cock, making the equine grunt as her tight passage got even tighter. "Knock me up! Make me a mother!" I screamed as my pussy desperately milked the stallion's tool, desperate to let nature take its course and make him do precisely that.
"Here it comes... get ready to carry my foal!" Charles cried out back at me, burying his cock deep inside, a rush of hot seed flooding my depths, completely filling my womb with his virile sperm. If I wasn't pregnant already... well, this was only the beginning of my stay at the Spa and Stable.
We were both panting in the afterglow, slowly Charles withdrew his cock, some of his seed trickling down my thighs. "Seems your friend knew you _very_well." The stallion joked. "I think you will enjoy your stay with us, now how about I give you a quick tour of the facilities before showing you to your room?" The equine helped me onto my feet as he spoke, before eventually leading me down one of the halls.
From there he took me around the building while I walked beside him on shaky, unstable legs after such a hard fucking. Showing me the spa where they had hot tubs, sauna and massage tables. They also had a gym, where they offered one on one courses with personal trainers, a restaurant and all sorts of other facilities and lounges for all kinds of relaxation and leisure... including some rooms serving needs of a more erotic nature.
I saw plenty of other guests as we went around the facility. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed as I was walking around naked, though pretty much all of them were naked themselves and didn't pay me any real mind. Some were even engaged in intercourse with other members of the staff. What came as a little bit of a surprise was the amount of swollen, pregnant bellies on display. Most were here to get bred, but plenty were also here to be pampered during their pregnancy.
"So, would you like me to schedule you for any of our services first?" Charles eventually asked, after the tour concluded and he was leading me to my room.
"They all sounded lovely. What do you think I should do first?" I asked.
"Indecisive? Or just prefer someone else's hands on the reins?" Charles asked in return, looking down at me with a teasing look on his face.
I blushed. "I certainly wouldn't mind being told what to do."
His grin widened. "I think a nice soak in the hot tub would be a nice, relaxing way to kick things off." He said. "After that... me and the other guys will figure out what to do with you, I'm sure they will all be eager to have a turn with you."
"You make it sound like you're just gonna pass me around like some toy."
"That's the idea." He slapped me right on the ass as we reached my room, where I could clean myself up.
Later that day, I stepped out onto the covered balcony where the resort's hot tubs were located, overlooking a gorgeous mountain view. However, there was another view that caught my attention over at one of the hot tubs, a ripped, muscular bull covered in dark brown fur beckoning me towards him. The hot tub was reasonably sized, able to comfortably fit at least four people, but this bull took up almost the entire tub on his own.
This was Lennox, though I'd learn his name later as we didn't exchange so much as a word then. I approached the tub, climbing in, the hot steam an immediately welcome sensation. He was sitting with his legs spread, his knees poking out from the water, as well as something else poking up between them. He was taking up as much space as possible leaving little room for me to sit, save for one spot. He grabbed my waist and turned me to face away from him as pulled me down into his lap and onto his rock hard cock, sliding the blunted tip inside while I gasped and moaned.
Once he was hilted fully inside me, we settled into a comfortable position, my head resting beneath his chin as I leaned back against his muscled chest. Letting out a snort, he began slowly rocking his hips, thrusting up into me from below, while simultaneously bouncing me in his lap at a gentle pace, keeping our activity from becoming a mess of splashing. I kept moaning out as he fucked me gently and slowly, my hands idly rubbing my tummy as thoughts of my soon-to-be pregnant belly entered my mind, my fingers running along the bulge his massive cock made in me. We sat like that for quite some time, the bull fucking me slowly while I ruminated on thoughts of motherhood, it was perhaps the most relaxing experience I ever had while having sex.
Eventually it came time for us to finish up and get out of the tub. He grabbed my tail as he stood up, forcing me to my feet with his cock still inside of me, bending me over so that I was bracing myself against the opposite edge of the hot tub. I couldn't help but look around, there were other guests and staff out here in other tubs, some of which were watching what we were doing intently, touching themselves or each other while they enjoyed the show.
Lennox began ramming into me with incredible force, any patience he had was long gone and he was determined to simply get off. After all that edging in the hot tub, it didn't take long before he flooded my pussy with more virile sperm.
After that he helped me out of the tub and into a robe to keep warm before sending me on my way.
The next day I started off with an early morning workout, a one on one yoga session with Lonnie, a slim effeminate horse. He had long black hair, most of his body was covered in russet fur, he had a stripe of white fur running down his face, ending at the base of his snout, where his entire muzzle was covered in black fur. His forearms and lower legs also sported black fur, ending in white fur on his fingers and just above his hooves, his fur pattern making it look as though he was wearing fingerless gloves and stockings.
The workout was pretty intense, despite the erotic nature of this resort, the staff were indeed professionals and Lonny was no exception. The equine proved surprisingly flexible as he ran me through all manner of poses.
"You're doing very well." Lonny congratulated me as he inspected my pose. I was currently bent completely over, my arms wrapped around my own legs and my chest pressed to my knees. "You're pretty flexible, why don't you see how long you can hold that position while I work on some other aspects of your flexibility." He instructed.
Before I could even contemplate what precisely he was alluding to, his muzzle was pressed in just below my tail, his tongue running across my back entrance.
"Ah!" I yelped out in surprise. "It's... it's been a little while since I've had anything up there." I warned him.
Once he was finished using his tongue to lubricate my tailhole, he leaned back and chuckled to himself. "Don't worry, that's why we're doing these stretches, we'll have you ready for action in no time." It didn't take a genius to figure out what he meant by stretches, he stood up straight and began pushing his hardened cock against my asshole. "This might sting at first, but it will feel great."
He wasn't lying, as his cock pushed inside of my tailhole, there was a jolt of pain. His girthy equine cock spread me wider than my poor asshole had ever been before. As each inch of horse cock pushed inside of me, it felt as though I couldn't possibly take more, but then another inch would disappear inside, one after the other until the girly equine's cock was fully buried in my ass.
Lonny began to buck his hips, already pulling his cock out and ramming it back in while I was still getting used to having my asshole stretched wide by his girth. His fingers dug into my ass as he squeezed my rear, pulling me back into him with every thrust while I whimpered and whined down below. But just as he said, the pain was soon giving way to an undercurrent of pleasure, adding the occasional moan to my pained mewls.
Soon he was fucking my ass with full force, grunting and groaning with every brutal thrust while my own moans soon began to outweigh the whimpers. He then let go, removing both hands from my plush butt. Reaching down with one hand he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me upright out of the pose I had been holding. His other hand greedily grabbed hold of one of my breasts, squeezing it tightly as he continued to savage my ass.
Despite the harsh treatment, I was brought to a mind shattering orgasm relatively quickly, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as I convulsed on the edge of his cock lost in the throes of pleasure. It wasn't long after my climax that rutting my tight rear end so violently brought him to his own peak, unleashing a torrent of hot horse spunk into my bowels.
He slid his dick out of me, wiping it off on one of my plump ass cheeks. "You did very well, I'll be sure to schedule you in for some more sessions so we can follow up on this." He said, casually as ever before slapping me right on the opposite ass cheek.
After my workout I went to the sauna to relax. There were two others in there with me and as soon as I saw them I couldn't help but blush. A shapely cow girl was with one of the staff, a powerfully built caribou, with her head between his legs.
To say she was giving him oral though wasn't quite adequate, she was worshiping him, or more specifically, worshiping his glorious cock.
He must have noticed I was staring, as the caribou crooked a finger, inviting me to join them.
I approached cautiously, but when the cow girl already servicing him didn't make any kind of protest, I got down on my knees before the cervine. Bringing my face down between his legs, I was immersed in his heavy musky scent. I began to press my muzzle against his shaft, opposite to the cow girl, as our tongues slid across his cock they occasionally met in the middle. Soon enough it was as though the two of us were making out with one another with his cock simply in the middle of it.
Eventually the cow girl moved back towards the tip of his cock, opening her mouth sliding down it, soon taking him into her throat. While she did that, I began to give my attention to his balls, my tongue running across the heavy orbs as beads of sweat ran down them while I listened to the caribou's soft groans and the cow's little moans and the wet slurping sounds of the sloppy blowjob she was giving him.
I was so immersed in worshiping his fuzzy sack that I didn't even notice when the cow girl slipped his cock out of her mouth, not until she was pulling me back by my shoulder so that I was face to face with the tip of the caribou's cock. It was dripping with pre-cum and slick with spit and seeing it I instinctively opened my mouth. The cow girl's hand shifted to the back of my head, guiding me down, forcing me to take all of the cervine's thick cock into my throat, coaxing me to bob my head along his length while the male above released deep groans of pleasure.
After a little more of this, the caribou, who had so far been content to sit back and let us work, pulled his cock from my muzzle and stood up. We both looked up at him as he pointed his cock towards us and began to vigorously stroke his member.
"C'mon girls, show me those tits." He demanded.
We both pushed our chests forward, putting our arms below our breasts and hefting them up to show them off for the caribou, who just grinned and kept stroking his cock. Finally, with a grunt the first sticky white ropes of spunk erupted forth, splattering over the cow girl's tits before the next shot of cum was directed at mine.
His balls emptied and our tits covered in his seed, we turned to face one another.
"Let me get that for you." The cow girl said as she leaned in, pressing her face to my breasts and licking the cum from my tits, not stopping until they were cleaned of everything but bovine spit.
Naturally as she pulled back I dove in, practically losing myself between the cow girl's massive breasts. I lapped up every trace of the caribou's salty load. As I pulled back it was clear that our little show had gotten a rise from our voyeuristic spectator, the caribou's cock fully erect once again as he sat back.
"You ladies up for round two? This time though, I want to breed one of you." The male asked, his voice a rumbling growl filled with need.
Though I still had Lonny's sperm leaking from my asshole, I had yet to be bred today... but I made no argument and allowed the cow girl to take the lead. She had been here first and truth be told, I really wanted to see her get knocked up. As she climbed into the lap of the caribou, sinking her unprotected pussy down onto his bare cock, I was soon rewarded with the sight of her ample, round bovine ass. While she bounced in his lap, holding onto his antlers for support, I put my muzzle to work at the base of the cervine's manhood, my hands groping and squeezing the ass bouncing above me.
"Oh fuck... yes! I'm so close..." The bovine woman began to cry out after several minutes of hot and heavy fucking, their combined moans getting more and more desperate as their pace grew more frantic. "Get me pregnant! Get me pregnant, get me pregnant, get me pregnant!" The cow's words becoming a chant as she approached her climax, she remained right on that knife's edge though, not ready to cum just yet, not until the caribou finally pumped his virile load into her. When he could no longer hold back, it was like a dam had burst as she cried out with a loud "Moooo!" While her womb was being flooded and fertilized.
Meanwhile I was eagerly lapping up any cum that spilled out as her depths were overfilled with sperm.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, the caribou got up and ushered us out, lest we lose track of time and spend too long in the sauna. All of us were hot and sweaty now, it was high time we hit the showers... maybe together.
Later in the evening I was scheduled for a massage with one of their specialists, a brown furred stallion named Troy. Once again one would just assume that a massage in a place like this was just an excuse for excessive groping of my body, not that there wasn't plenty of that as well mixed in to spice things up. But, just like Lonny, he was an actual professional and in between all the squeezes of my ass and fondling of my tits was one of the best massages I had ever received.
Of course soon he had me on my back, moaning out as his magic fingers worked to soothe and relax me in other ways, pumping in and out of my wet slit. As he brought me to the peak of ecstasy, my body writhing in pleasure, he withdrew his fingers. Wrapping his hands around my ankles he climbed up onto the table with me, folding my legs back towards me as he pressed his flared manhood against my sex.
With a heavy grunt and a hard thrust, he buried his equine cock inside of me, driving it deep within me. Like a wild stallion, he rutted me hard, desperate to breed.
He wasn't the only one who was desperate to breed though, I had been downright needing this all day! It was like they had been intentionally avoiding it just to tease me! Of course, that only made this all the better. "Mmf... fuck me, breed me!" I cried out as he slammed his hips into mine over and over. "Put your foal in me!"
"A-as you wish." He huffed out, the frantic bucking of his hips increasing in pace. "I'm going to make sure it's my kids you leave here carrying!" He said as he drove his cock in all the way to the hilt. I could feel his heavy balls against my ass as they pumped his virile load deep within me, while I shared in his climax, screaming out in pleasure.
Laying there in the afterglow, I was startled when his hips began to move again, thrusting back into me. I look up at him with a surprised expression, seeing him looking down at me with a grip.
"What? I just told you, I'm going to make damn sure. Let's see how many loads I can fit in there." He growled out.
I was on my way back to my room, Troy's seed still leaking from my used cunt. As I passed another member of the staff, a buffalo with one broken horn, he grabbed me by the arm.
"Rebecca, right?" He grunted out.
"Uh, yeah." I told him, nodding my head. As soon as I did he put his powerful hand on my shoulder and forced me down to my knees. The tip of his cock was pressed immediately to my lips, I opened my mouth and his cock was forced inside of my maw.
Grabbing my head in both hands, he rammed his erection down my throat and began fucking my face while I gagged and coughed around his throbbing meat. The buffalo didn't last long, there was a sense of urgency to his thrusts, like he had somewhere to be but just needed a quickie. When he was done he pulled his cock from my muzzle and painted my face with his cum and left without a word, leaving me gasping for air and coughing.
I had to make my way back to my room with a face covered in buffalo jizz, passing several other guests who did not fail to take notice, giving me all sorts of looks. After taking another shower I collapsed into my bed, my body sore in all the right ways. My hands drifted to my flat belly and I drifted off into sleep. In my dreams my belly was swollen with the young of one of these strapping men, so bloated I could barely walk, the hunky stallion by my side helping me get around.
Then he kissed me, passionate and sloppy while he was lowering me down onto my bed. On my back, he pulled my legs apart and lined his cock up to my wet slit, driving it inside. He fucked me roughly, driving me hard into the mattress, it felt amazing, it felt real.
Because it was.
I awoke to a loud grunt, opening my eyes to a donkey throwing his head back as he reached his climax, his muscular arms pinning me to my bed as he filled my womb with his baby batter.
I looked around, seeing another man in my room, a mostly gray furred unicorn, with the gray turning to black on his arms and legs, before ending in patches of white on his hands, hooves and along the top of his snout. He was slowly stroking his cock, piercings running along the underside of it. He, like the donkey on top of me, had a little bit of a gut to compliment his muscles.
As the donkey climbed off of me, I was rolled over and forced up onto my hands and knees, the unicorn taking his place behind me. As he was driving his thick, girthy cock inside of me, the donkey had moved around to my front and grabbed me by the hair.
"Clean it off, slut." He ordered, forcing my face into his cock, covered in the mixture of our combined sexual fluids.
I soon found myself being spitroasted by the pair, but just when I thought they were nearly finished and I could get some rest, I heard my door opening, the sound of hooves walking over the floor. The unicorn was soon replaced by a bull.
As another cock was shoved into my face, I peeked up to see it was Charles, the resort owner, smirking down at me.
"Hope you don't mind, we don't often get guests who go all-in like you and a bunch of the boys wanted a shot at fathering some foals or calves with you." He told me as he ravaged my throat. That was the last thing I remember any of them saying that night, not that they weren't vocal about it as they took turns breeding me, but after that point most of my senses had been fucked out of me. I could only focus on the cocks inside of me. Equine after equine, broken up by the occasional bull or cervine, or the lithe body and delicate hands of Lonny as he put a load inside of me as well.
That night set the tone for the rest of my stay, after a long day of enjoying the resorts facilities, some of the staff would come to help themselves to my body and in the morning, as I awake laying atop their chiseled bodies, I would service their morning wood before getting cleaned up and doing it all over again. Spending my entire vacation as these men's toy was the most relaxing experience imaginable and I cannot recommend the Spa and Stable enough.
Rebecca leaned back as she published her retelling of her stay to her blog, stroking her swollen belly. The life growing within her taking after their father, growing big and strong. The raccoon winced and then smiled to herself as she felt a hoofed kick from within her womb. Soon she would barely be able to walk with all the extra weight, so what better time to take another trip to the Spa and Stable where she could get the attention she so desperately needs? This time though, she might bring some friends, return the favor that was done for her.