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~Salacious Stallion~

Written By: Phamyne Plaguox

[WARNING! This Story Contains: Male (Feral Horse) on Male (Human) Consensual Hand job, Cum Play, Frotting, Oral Vore (Soft), Asphyxiation, Suggested Digestion, and is not suitable for minors.]

Lucas: “Alright, Chris, I’ve cleaned the southern stables, refilled the hay nets, washed the saddles, ‘n I promise to finish pickin’ up all the crap tomorrow.” Walking towards the shirtless man that’s leaning against the barn and chewing on a piece of straw, I huff out tiredly with my hands on my hips.

Tilting his hat back with a single flick of his finger, Chris grins that handsome smile of his and sends an electrical quiver down my spine. With how he’s dressed in nothing more than a pair of tight blue jeans and embroidered leather boots, not only does this guy know exactly how hot he is, but with a body sculped from years of tending to his father’s ranch, the heartthrob can seduce anyone with a single, infuriatingly snide, smile.

Chris: “That wasn’ our deal, Luke~ I said that I’d help if you did all’a my chores~” I slump through a sigh and feel my entire body become even more exhausted at the mere prospect of spending another two hours trapsing around the farm while looking for horse droppings, but before I can collapse to the grass and start begging for him to cut me some slack, a conceited chuckle draws my gaze back to the brown-haired man as he pushes himself from the wooden building and struts up to me with his thumbs hooked beneath his belt.

Chris: “I’m jus’ yankin’ your chain~ I’m honestly surprised that you even got all’a that done.” I roll my eyes at his arrogant tone and then snort when he starts wriggling his eyebrows suggestively.

Lucas: “Don’ be an asshole, Chris. D’ya even know how tired I am right now? ‘N after I’m done here, I’m gonna hav’ta sneak ‘round the ranch so that I can finish the rest of my tasks before mister Dumont finds out that I’ve been slackin’.” The hunk nickers like an actual horse and pats my shoulder amicably.

Chris: “You shouldn’ worry about my father, Luke, you know he’ll only be back next week. Nothing bad’ll happen.” He waves his hand dismissively before a wry smirk tugs at his lips and a cheeky gleam fills his green eyes.

Chis: “I’ll even sweeten the deal ‘n ensure that none’a the farmhands rat you out, but only if you agree to clean the smegma from the stallion’s sheaths for the rest of the month~” He waggles his eyebrows suggestively, and before I’m able to even groan, continues while tapping his chin in feigned contemplation.

Chris: “Although… That might jus’ be a reward for you, won’ it~?” I immediately blush at the suggestion, but click my tongue and look away from his infuriating expression.

Lucas: “Sh-shut up, Chris! Don’ make me sound like some typa pervert with an obsession for horse cock!” The well-built man chuckles heartily and pats my shoulder again, drawing my reluctant gaze back to his overly confident smile.

Chris: “Nothin’ wrong with likin’ a bid’a horse musk~ I’ve told you countless times to stop shamin’ your own kink ‘n embrace it already!” I sigh out tiredly while shaking my head and brush his hand from my shoulder.

Lucas: “I’m tired , Chris, please jus’ tell me that you’ve kept your end of the deal? Because it’s the only thing keepin’ me on my feet at this point, so if you so much as–” Before I can berate him further, the himbo shoves a black can against my lips and starts shushing me.

Chris: “Tsh, tsh, tsh~ Drink up~ Everything’s organised, Luke~ He’s primed ‘n waitin’ jus’ for you~” Despite his words deepening my blush, I take the energy drink he’s shoved in my face and use it as an excuse to not look him in the eye.

Lucas: “‘N have you–” Chris cracks the can open and guides it to my lips, silencing me by forcing the overly sweet liquid into my mouth.

Chris: “I told’ya I’d get everythin’ sorted, didn’ I~? Eclypse is squeaky clean ‘n all horned up~! I even left a new tin of his favourite snacks so that you can treat him before you pleasure him~” I scowl and snatch the energy drink from Chris before taking a step back and drink it without being hand-fed like a newborn calf. Not only was I getting hot and bothered with how close he was standing, but the prospect of what’s waiting for me behind those barn doors has me more than excited enough without Chris riling me up further.

Lucas: “Well… Thanks. This is jus’ a bit different than when you help me with the other stallions, you know? Eclypse is…” I trail off, unable to find the right words to describe just how excited I am for this, but Chris smiles knowingly and then looks towards the stable with a hum.

Chris: “Yeah, I know. It’s the difference between sleepin’ with a cheap hooker ‘n fuckin’ a famous porn star.” Despite the teasing tones still present in his inflections, there is more of an earnest timber to his voice. For all his hiccups, Chris is sentimental. It’s honestly the only thing that makes him slightly tolerable as a human being. Well… That, and who could deny the pleasure of being able to admire his sculpted body and handsome face~?

Chris: “ Well! I’ma let you get to it, Luke~ You’ve got the whole evenin’ to fool around! You know our number one steed has the stamina to go all night, so take your time ‘n enjoy his cock!” With an unexpected slap to my ass that makes me jolt forward and squeal like a schoolgirl, Chris races past me before I can retaliate and laughs as he struts across the field with a sway of his hips.

Lucas: “W-whatever…” Despite my glaring, and an inability to pry my eyes from his rounded cheeks as they bounce with every step he takes, my lips curl into a tentative smile as I turn to face the barn.

I breath out a heavy breath, down the entirety of the energy drink, and try to focus my intentions. While Chris has helped me fool around with the other horses here on the Montihuegh ranch, Eclypse is a whole different story. Not only is he the record holder for being the largest stallion in the entire world, and is also the most sought-after stud in the whole country, but he’s pretty much a celebrity. So in some stupid way, Chris comparing Eclypse to a famous pornstar kinda makes sense in some backwards way.

Opening my eyes as I find the confidence that I nearly lost, I nod to myself and enter the stable with all the excitement of a mare in heat. Quickly closing the doors behind myself, I turn to look across the expanse of the barn with an eager grin I’m unable to contain.

The space before me is large and mostly unobstructed. It’s about thirteen metres from the doors at my back to the far end, and around thirteen feet from side to side. The entire barn is built from dark varnished wood that is maintained just as often as the stallion residing within, and while horses are very sociable animals that tend to become lonely when isolated, Eclypse is unlike any of the other studs in more ways than one.

While all the other horses on the ranch live together in two big stables, Eclypse is a special case. He apparently used to escape his stall every night and look for isolated places to sleep. Adrian was initially very concerned about this un-horse-like behaviour, but ever since they built an entire barn just for Eclypse, they haven’t had a single problem with him since.

Chris surmises that Eclypse is just the typa guy that needs his own personal space. I mean… He trots around the ranch all day, either visiting the other horses or gallivanting across the endless fields like the most sociable animal on the plant, so I guess Chris might be right? Maybe Eclypse just needs some alone time to recharge his batteries? Heh, if that’s the case, then we’re very much alike, the only difference is that my job isn’t to get milked for my cum all day and then pampered as if I just won a race.

To the far-left end of the barn is Eclypse’s stall. It’s about four metres wide, barred with reinforced steel, and has swinging doors facing the southern fields. Despite him being much happier on his lonesome in what I’ve often called a “Horse mansion”, Eclypse is still privy to escaping, so to prevent him from getting stuck in any more windows, Adrian installed hinged doors connected to the outside of his stall so that he can go for a midnight stroll whenever he feels like it. However, the doors connecting his stall to the inside of the stable are instead structured like the other sliding gates in any of the other barns.

To my immediate right is his feeding station. While Eclypse has three buckets in his stall, one for his pellets and two for water, the hay nets, a large feeding trough, and an even larger water tank, are kept this side of the barn. Eclypse eats quite a bit and is a little territorial over his food, so much like the rest of his overly fancy stable, this station has been custom built.

While more than half of the floor is layered with the same expensive wood lining the walls, the entire right section of the floor is fitted with a thick black rubber that runs from this feeding station to the other end of the room. It was supposedly installed to make cleaning easier, but I think Adrian was just looking for an excuse to spend more money on Eclypse’s home.

To my left there are a couple full length cupboards containing either tools used for cleaning the barn, hygiene equipment used on Eclypse, or treats and other such toys meant just for him. The stallion apparently used to break these doors open and gobble up all the treats before biting the lids off the shampoo bottles and then spreading their liquids all over the barn, so to prevent this from happening again, the doors have been reinforced with the same type of dark metal that bars his stall. Heh, I can only hope that Eclypse doesn’t figure out how to use the keys that are so carelessly left in the locks or Adrian will be spending even more money on the stud than he already does.

Flanking either side of the middle section of the barn are six windows. Their shutters are currently closed right now, but with the florescent lights overhead, this large space is much more illumined than the darkened skies outside.

While the stable is cleaned at least twice a day, the floor is often scattered with hay, and despite Chris having tended to this place, it’s already a mess. Eclypse is a busy boy, and I can tell just by the trails of hay that that he was up to no good while Chris was waiting for me to arrive.

My gaze lands upon the stallion in question. He had turned to watch me from the very moment I had stepped into his barn, almost as if he were an indignant predator questioning what business I could possibly have inside his den, and now that our eyes meet, he looks at me with a suspicious gaze for but a short moment before whinnying in greeting and all but smiles upon my approach.

Eclypse is the largest horse in the world. He is a purebred Clydesdale stud with a pure black coat and the most beautiful sapphire blue eyes I have ever seen on any animal. Just his shiny hair and gleaming gaze alone would be enough to woo any mare, or a gay man with a taste for horse cock, so if I were to include all of his masculine traits when gauging his sex appeal, I’m all but liable to cum on the spot just from how handsome he is.

Eclypse measures at a whopping twenty-point-two hands from hoof to shoulder! I think that’s somewhere at like, two metres or so? And if we measure him all the way to the top of his head, I think his official height is about nine feet. Either way, he is the most magnificent beast in the whole world by my books.

Eclypse’s body is just over eight feet long, and with the last weigh in he had, the stud measured at two-thousand-nine-hundred-and-fifty-pounds! Contrary to what his healthy appetite would suggest, Eclypse’s entire frame is nothing but muscle. The stallion before me is built thicker than a gym junky, more pampered than their girlfriends, and practically dripping with sex appeal.

Like all Clydesdale horses, Eclypse has longer hair around his ankles, down his neck, and filling out his bushy tail. His coat is always kept pristine and perfectly brushed, and if he doesn’t get groomed at least twice a day, he will come and prod one of us until we pamper him with all the love he rightfully deserves.

Heh, Eclypse is a very spoilt horse, and he knows it all too well. Not only does he understand how best to get his way, but since his rise to fame, he’s become a lot more demanding. While most studs tend to be aggressive, unapproachable, and typically hard to deal with, Eclypse is nothing like that. He may be proud, arrogant, and as confident as an underwear model posing in a gay bar, he is often fun loving, friendly, and very affectionate.

Lucas: “Hey, big guy, how’re you doin’?” Patting the stud’s chest, I crane my neck to look up at him and smile. Eclypse is basically double my height, and either through understanding how difficult it is to talk to him like this, or perhaps a desire for getting chin scritches, the handsome horse lowers his snout and nickers while prodding at the top of my head before playfully rubbing his nose through my hair.

Lucas: “Heehee! Stop, Eclypse!” I grab either side of his face and try to duck away from him, but the stallion seems to be in a mischievous mood tonight, because he neighs and nudges me more incessantly.

Lucas: “Did Chris perhaps tell you what I have planned for tonight, or are you jus’ in a good mood~?” Patting his cheek, I look into the stud’s blue eyes and can practically see the understanding in them before he nickers a response.

Lucas: “Well… I’ll tell you what I tell all the other stallions. If you’re not up for a romp, jus’ le’me know ‘n I’ll instead spend the entire night brushin’ ‘n feedin’ you treats, how ‘bout that~?” Eclypse whinnies in such a way that I could almost mistake it for a laugh. I know he can’t really understand me, but with how intelligent he is, it sometimes really does feels like he can.

Patting his chest one last time, I look past his shoulder and to the right end of the barn. Set in the middle of the mat and positioned far enough from the walls that Eclypse can walk around it is the breeding mount used to collect his semen. Not only was the apparatus customed built to accommodate his enormous size and weight, but it was also specifically constructed because his penis just couldn’t fit in the smaller holes on the other breeding mounts.

The apparatus used to collect his sperm is a large, elongated tube that’s shaped to vaguely resembles the body of a horse. It’s padded with black rubber, suspended from the floor by two metal poles, is angled for mounting, and has a large hole on one end for Eclypse to sheath himself inside, but other than the hole that is currently plugged, it kinda looks like some weird BDSM sex toy meant for tying people up. Or as ironic as it sounds, sorta resembles one of those gym horses, only… One used for fucking and not gymnastics.

Now, while Eclypse has mated with other Clydesdale horses before, Adrian prefers to collect his semen and inject it into mares manually, not only because Eclypse usually winds up hurting them with his sheer girth and monstrous length alone, but the dark coated stud tends to go overboard when breeding. While most stallions take around thirty seconds to ejaculate about fifty millilitres of semen, Eclypse has a much higher stamina than most. Doctors are uncertain if it has anything to do with his enormity, or if it’s perhaps some genetic flaw, but he is abnormal in more ways than just his size.

While Eclypse has been naturally large since birth, a lot of his bulk can be attributed to the special supplements that Adrian feeds all the other colts. While these tablets are used for a wide variety of things which are specifically meant to promote health and maintain muscle mass in all horses, they’ve had an unexpected effect on Eclypse.

He started growing larger and much faster than any of the other foals, and by the time he was eight months old, already towered over the adults. Adrian sent him in for testing to try and figure out why he was becoming so large, and it was eventually discovered that these supplements were the cause of his growth. This reaction to the tablets cannot properly be explained because Adrian has been feeding all his other foals these exact same supplements for years now, but for whatever reason, Eclypse’s body just seems to react differently to them.

While most doctors encouraged Adrian to stop feeding the stud these tablets he loves so much, as most were convinced that he would develop health problems the larger he became, by the time Eclypse was fully matured and reached a whopping two-point-seven metres tall, he showed no signs of having developing any health problems. While Adrian likes to talk these tablets up as if they were the best thing on earth, I’ve always had my suspicions about them…

These supplements which come in the form of bite sized treats and are specifically designed for horses are called “Umak?”. They were invented by the brainiacs over at Jikken Industries and have become a favourite for any breeder. While the corporation can be viewed as heaven-sent and something that society couldn’t survive without in this modern age, as they produce not just miracles drugs that save lives, or because they invent convenient tools that make our day-to-day tasks much easier to complete, but produces mechanical wonders that continue to defy reality, I’ve personally always had a bad feeling about them.

There have been many legal cases against the corporation in the past, all of which failed to mark them as the “Villains” a small chunk of society see them as, and while I can agree that their inventions are becoming a basic need in life, there is just something about Jikken Industries that gives me the willies… While it’s only speculation, my gut tells me that there are bad happenings going on inside their “Research facilities”. I can’t tell what, or if I’m just being paranoid, but every time I think of them, I get this uneasy feeling in my gut…

I am snapped from my thoughts as Eclypse nudges me, and when I look up in confusion, it only takes a second to understand what he wants when he prods me again and starts bobbing his head towards the cupboards. I grin and pat the stallion’s chest while chuckling.

Lucas: “Okay, okay, I hear you, big guy.” Waltzing over, I unlock the door and pull out a tin containing his umak?. Despite one of these canisters supposedly being able to last him a few months, I tend to spoil Eclypse whenever I get the chance, and as a result, usually go through one ever nine weeks…

Turning to the horse when he neighs again, I shake my head and pop the lid open before pulling out two umak?. Despite the supplements made specifically for horses, they look just like dog treats and are comically shaped like little bones. The tablets are grainy yet soft, smell sweet like apples and cinnamon, and are a mix of brown, green, and red microbeads.

Offering my open palm to the oversized horse, he nickers in delight and slurps the treats from my hand so fast that I barely have a chance to appreciate the giddy feeling of his fuzzy lips brushing over my palm. Though… He does leave behind enough spit for it to start dripping from my fingers.

While it’s a little gross to feel the gooey saliva trickle down my knuckles and create webs between my fingers when I part them, I’m so used to how much horses drool that I simply flick my wrist to get the majority of it off and then smile at Eclypse. When Chris trained me for this job last year, I learnt that a horse can produce a whole ten gallons of saliva per day! At first, I thought he was just yanking my chain, because that amount seemed utterly ridiculous, but after witnessing just how much water horses drink, it kinda made more sense.

Lucas: “Heh, yummy, right~?” He snorts as if the question were obvious and I chuckle while pulling out two more of the sweet smelling supplements before offering them to Eclypse.

He must have been over eager, for without warning, Eclypse sucks my entire hand into his mouth! My eyes widen and I freeze dead still, caught in just as much shock as the stallion appears to be in. Feeling his fuzzy lips wriggle around my wrist and the sensation of his blunt teeth gently gripping my skin causes my breath to hitch and for my focus to stall, but as his soft and dexterous tongue brushes against my knuckles, I instinctively part my fingers and the stud quickly slurps the treats from my palm before finally allowing me to pull my sopping wet hand from his warm mouth.

Lucas: “…” While Eclypse happily munches on his supplements and swallows them down without a care in the world, I feel briefly stupefied by what just happened. He’s never done that before. I mean… Sometimes the other stallions get overly eager and nip me a little harder than they mean to, but never have any of them slurped up my entire hand! While I’m eternally grateful that he didn’t bite it off, Eclypse seems unnervingly unphased by what just happened, because he’s currently waiting for me to give him even more treats.

Lucas: “H-how ‘bout we get ready first ‘n then I’ll give you some more?” While I normally spoil the stallion with a minimum of eight treats, I’m a little apprehensive to feed any more after that ordeal. While Eclypse would never purposefully hurt someone, it was quite frightening to have my entire hand inside his mouth. I mean… I’ve helped countless times with checking the horse’s teeth and treating them for absences, but with how large Eclypse’s mouth is and how ravenously he slurped up my hand, it felt like he could have veritably swallowed my whole arm without even trying.

Despite my attempt to lead the bulky stallion towards the other end of the barn so that I can start getting undressed and prepare to show him a good time, he snorts in annoyance and nudges my chest in demand.

Lucas: “In a moment, Eclypse. Jus’ le’me get undressed ‘n then we ca–” an indignant neigh and a more forceful shove has me topple over and for the treats to be sent flying from my hands! I’m luckily able to land on my butt, feeling more shocked than hurt from the fall, and judging from Eclypse’s surprised expression, he seems just as taken aback, perhaps even a little remorseful, but when his blue eyes land upon the spilt canister of treats, he heads straight for it and starts munching them down gluttonously.

Lucas: “Hey! A “Sorry” would’a been nice!” He ignores me completely and swallows his treats without even chewing them properly. I roll my eyes, get to my feet, and briefly consider retrieving the container before he can eat them all, but decide to instead get undressed and worry about the consequences later.

Heading over to the breeding mount, I strip off my T-shirt and start unbuttoning my jeans as my mind begins to swim with erotic thoughts. I’m sweaty after all the work I did today, but I understand just how messy it is to play around with horses, so I can worry about cleaning off once I’m covered in his jizz.

Tossing my jeans aside, I eagerly slip off my boxers and add them to the pile of clothes before admiring the breeding mount with perverse ideas. It’s just over two metres long, about two or so feet wide, ever so slightly angled with the fuck hole aimed downwards, and covered in a leather-like rubber. The entrance for Eclypse to insert his enormous penis in is currently clogged with a yellow plug, and the entire apparatus has been lowered about thirty centimetres more than it would normally stand.

Heh, when Chris said that he would handle “Everything”, I didn’t think he’d go so far as to set up the breeding mount for me. It kinda makes him seem like some type of pimp, as not only did he clean and brush Eclypse as if he were a madamé helping one of his “Girls” prepare for a rough night of fucking, but he even went so far as to “Make up the bed” for us.

Rubbing a hand along the malleable leather, I smile as I contemplate how best to go about this. While I’ve slept with a few of the other stallions on the ranch, not even all my training with my foot long dildo can prepare me to take Eclypse’s monstrous cock up my ass. He measures out at a whopping twenty-eight inches and is a whole eight centimetres wide! Which is like, longer than my entire arm and thicker than my wrist! I mean… If he hurts the mares while breeding them, he’ll kill me if he had to mount me. Which, while it wouldn’t exactly be the worst way to leave this world, I’m not about to risk till I can insert the XXXL horse dildo I have at home. Besides, I have other plans~

A warm presence behind me draws my attention back to the present, and as I look up, I’m greeted to the sight of Eclypse licking his black lips with an overly satisfied expression on his smug face.

Lucas: “I hope you know that I’ll be the one gettin’ in trouble for you eatin’ all’a those treats.” He whinnies as if laughing at my expense and then nuzzles my head with his bristly lips that are still covered in umak? crumbs.

Lucas: “ Hey! S-stop it!” Despite my protest and annoyance with him, I eventually snicker and playfully rub Eclypse’s cheeks as he snorts into my hair.

Lucas: “Alright, alright, alright! I’ll happily take all’a the blame! In fact, I’ve even got another treat for you~” The thing I really love about Eclypse, other than his gargantuan size and intoxicating scent, is how intelligent he is, for as I say this, he raises his head and looks at me curiously.

Lucas: “Alright, big guy, I said I wanted to have fun with you, but I didn’ exactly specify how, so le’me show you what I have planned, ‘n if you’re not for it, we can instead spend the evenin’ with me givin’ you a good ol’ brushin’, alright~?” He neighs in excitement at the prospect of being brushed, but watches me curiously as if interested in what else I might have planned.

Sighing out whatever reservations I may have left, I walk around the side of Eclypse’s wide frame and pat his flank, feeling not just how soft his coat is, or how nice it is to trace my fingers over the veins bulging between his defined muscles, but enjoying the warmth of his expansive body.

Eclypse’s shoulder joints quite literally reach the same height as my head, with my own shoulders just barely aligning with the underside of his body, which means that I’m almost at the perfect height to do exactly what I have planned without straining myself too much. I decide to not waste any more time procrastinating, duck under his torso, and instantly come face to face with the virile stallion’s giant sheath and pendulous ballsack.

As I train my eyes upon the horse’s oversized jiggly bits, I inhale deeply and feel my arousal spiking at the wonderful scent wafting from them. While Eclypse smells freshly bathed, there is always this lingering horse scent that you can’t wash from him. While his potent odour permeates the barn enough to make any gay man horny, right here is where his musk is strongest. He smells as warm as an endless field bathed in summer light, like freshly rolled barrels of hay filled with daisies and lemongrass, yet muskier than the most virile of pent-up men, and beastial in the wildest of animalistic ways.

Placing my hands on either of Eclypse’s muscular legs, I gently rub them up and down his thighs so that he can become accustomed to my touch, and when I hear him neigh in delight at the attention he’s receiving, I smile and carefully run my hands up his legs and then between his thighs before very gently taking his humungous testicals into both of my palms.

Eclypse’s nutsack is… I can’t even begin to call them huge, because his balls are so monumentally large that there is no word that can rightfully justify their enormity. A single one of his testes is twenty centimetres long and practically as big as my head! They are covered in the same black hair that fills his body, only much shorter and somehow even softer than his coat. His skin is also much warmer here. It almost feels as if I’m handling two basketballs that are filled with boiling water and held in a stretchy latex bag. I’ve always marvelled at how big this stallion’s gonads are, but actually having a proper chance to touch them like this is… I just don’t have words to describe how amazing it is~

They are heavy too, and as I weigh them in my hands, I can practically hear the cum sloshing around inside! Horse’s naturally have pretty large loads when compared to humans, and considering how big Eclypse is, it comes as no surprise that the amount he cums is even bigger than normal stallion’s. On average, Eclypse ejaculates two whole cups of sperm per mating session, but I’ve read logs where he even came an entire litre one day! Which is like, freaking crazy! But as I heft his weighty nuts, it doesn’t surprise me as much as it excites me to see just how big of a load I’ll be able to get out of them today~

Digging my fingers into his heavy ballsack, Eclypse tenses for only a moment before his tail all but spasms in delight as a whinny escapes his lips. I smile at realising that he’s fully okay with what I’m doing, and considering his sheath is already plumping up, he’s all but encouraging me to keep going.

As I caress Eclypse’s monumental nuts, feeling out the intricate veins lining them and marvelling at the density of each testical, I watch in amazement as his sheath plumps up before the tip of his blunt cock pushes free and starts to grow.

While I love all the many shapes and sizes that penises can come in, the structure of an equine’s dick is just the biggest turn on for me. It’s not just about the size of a horse’s body that attracts me to them, and not even their smell or how beautiful they are as creatures, but it’s their cocks that really enthralled me. There is just something so spectacular about every aspect of their penises~ From their flared heads, to the shape of their sheaths, and most importantly, the fleshiness of their medial rings; Everything about their dicks is perfect~ And with each inch emerging from his body, I plan on showing Eclypse just how much I appreciate being able to touch the biggest horse cock in the entire world.

While equine penises are usually either a solid fleshy colour, or more commonly, have cow-like patches of black and pink, Eclypse’s penis is entirely dark grey. I’m a little sad that he doesn’t have the typical pattern on his dick that most stallions do, as I personally find the markings to be extremely hot, but there is nothing disappointing about his enormous ebony cock.

Despite how happy I would be to spend the entire night massaging his giant sperm factories and listening to the cum slosh within, the sight of his fleshy penis proves too much for me to resist, and I soon find my hands running over his rounded orbs and up along the base of his protruding dick.

I’ve seen Eclypse erect before, hell, I’ve popped one too many boners while watching him mate with the breeding mount, but wrapping my hands around his warm shaft is breath-taking. Not only is this the biggest cock I’ve ever touched, but the smell of it is absolutely overwhelming. It feels like his musk is permeating my brain and intoxicating my every thought, for I start to lose control of myself after only two breathes and am unable to stop my hands from sliding further up his dick and over his medial ring.

Using both hands, I wrap my fingers as far around his penis as I can and make one clean jerk from the head of his blunt tip, over the thick fleshy medial ring, and to the very base of his shaft where I press my clasped fingers into his warm ballsack. The result is immediate, for Eclypse whinnies and a big glob of precum spurts from his tip so forcefully that for a second I mistake it for cum! I’m a little disappointed to see the first spurt of translucent liquid wasted onto the black mat, but quickly decide to rectify this by reangling myself under his body and bring my face towards his flared tip.

Lucas: “Alright, big boy, let’s see jus’ how much cum is swimmin’ ‘round those giant nuts of yours~” Eclypse grunts as if insulted by my challenged, but I get right back into caressing his enormous cock before he can make any more disapproving sounds.

Crouching beneath him with my head pressed into his gut, I have the perfect angle to touch his cock. In fact, while it’s impossible to insert his penis inside of my body in any way, nothing is stopping me from enjoying his flavour. So with my hands holding his girth steady, I crane my neck and make one long lick across his flared tip and he immediately spasms in delight at the sensation.

The taste that hits my tongue is… Not quite what I expected. I mean, I’ve sucked enough guys off to know that everyone’s cock juices have a unique flavour, usually thanks to diet and how active they are, and while the same can be said for the stallions on the ranch, there is something very different about Eclypse’s precum. It’s musky, slightly salty, and contains that animalistic flavour that all horses have, but there is a strange sweetness to his fluids…

My musings are cut short as a few droplets spurt from his tip, and not wasting the chance to get a better taste, I wrap my mouth around the rounded nub of his urethra and start suckling his cock like a newborn calf. The sensation is greatly appreciated by Eclypse, for he whinnies once more and clops his hoof. With the sound of his enjoyment, the masculine taste of his sticky fluids dripping into my mouth, and the heady smells surrounding me, it doesn’t take much for my hands to continue their journey along his penis and encourage him to spit out more delicious fluids upon my tongue.

With both my hands wrapped firmly around either side of his huge meat pole, I jerk the stud off and suck at the tip of his cock ravenously. I’m immediately rewarded with another spurt of thick precum for my efforts, and I greedily swallow down the viscous liquids while moaning into his flared tip.

I’m not sure if it’s a combination of touching his girthy dick and the sweet taste of his precum flowing into my mouth, or if its perhaps his pheromones that are getting to me, but my mind swirls with untamed desire. I’m rock hard and quickly lose control of how fast I jerk the stud off. I go from a casual “I just woke up” type of masturbation, to a full on desperate need to drain his balls of all their juices in a matter of seconds, and judging from the pleasured sounds Eclypse makes, he seems to be loving every second of my rough handling.

While I do my best to make long, clean jerks from the tip of his cock to the very base of his sheath, I find myself more focused on making out with his flared tip. Eclypse’s urethra is wide enough for me to fit an entire finger inside, so I feel no shame in wriggling my tongue it into his piss slit. I stick it as deep inside his urethra as possible and start lapping the delicious fluids right from within.

Eclypse is by all means a leaker. A constant stream of precum begins to pour from his penis as my pace quickens, and when I pull back to catch my breath, the stud doesn’t waste the opportunity to blast spurts of his sticky juices all over my face. I’ve barely just begun, but my chin is already dripping with a combination of my spit and his precum, and with how desperately his cock is twitching and spitting out more love fluids, his desire perfectly encourages me to wank him off even faster.

With the top of my head pressed into his stomach and my mouth wrapped firmly around his flared tip, I jerk Eclypse off with uncontrolled lust. My dick is twitching just as crazily as his, and I’ve not even touched it once. I have always found an immense amount of fulfilment in pleasuring others, and there was only one other time in my life where I came hands free while sucking someone off, which was mostly due to having the guy face fuck me, but with how hard my prick currently is, it feels as if I might just be able relive that amazing sensation.

Before I can become a slave to the lust clouding my thoughts, I reluctantly remove my hands from the stud’s pulsating cock and momentarily pull away so that I can spit some of the viscous juices into my hands. I begin rubbing my drenched palms along the entirety of his throbbing member and wet his shaft from the flared tip to the base of his ebony dick before sucking another mouthful of precum from his urethra and then ensuring that the entirety of his pride is shiny and dripping with his own fluids.

Eclypse has such a large cock that I could never hope to produce enough cum to lather the entire thing, but with how much precum he is leaking, I could rightfully cover myself from head to toe and not run dry. Once I’m satisfied with how easily my hands glide along his veiny shaft, I go back to making out with the stallion’s cock while wanking him at an even wilder pace.

With how easily my hands now slide along his penis, Eclypse becomes not just more vocal, but he bucks his hips with every stroke I make. This might have been dangerous if I could fit my lips around his enormous head, or perhaps if I had tried to take him anally, but his attempts to insert his dick inside a warm hole do nothing more than shove my head back and forth and interrupt my pace.

The squelching sounds of my precum soaked hands running along his pulsating dick, the flavour of the fluids running down my throat, and the combined smell of his warm body and musky pheromones makes my head spin and for my cock to throb in pure ecstasy. Every caress I make across each hard vein throbbing along his shaft, every spurt of salty precum that drips from my chin, and every whinny that escapes Eclypse’s lips, I become intoxicated by every sensation as I furiously jerk off the giant horse with abandon.

I can tell that Eclypse is drawing close, as not only are his thrusts becoming more incessant, but his dick is leaking so much precum that I can’t even swallow all of it down anymore. While this notion should alarm me, it only aggravates my wanking. I move to focus my attention closer to his tip, masturbating the area just behind the stud’s head so that I can bring him the most pleasure possible and have more control for when he finally bursts.

It's not five seconds after I shift my hold that Eclypse’s entire cock stiffens and fills with so much blood that it becomes impossibly hard. Despite preparing for his monumental orgasm, I’m nowhere near able to control the deluge of cum that erupts from the stallion’s penis as his head doubles in size.

Eclypse practically roars as a torrent of sperm explodes from his cock! The force of his ejaculation is so strong that despite my throat clenching in anticipation, his first shot blasts down my oesophagus and pours straight into my stomach! I pull back and cough as the force actually hurts, but this is the wrong move, for as soon as I do, my face is basted with so much hot jizz that it feels as if I’m being sprayed by a firehose!

I splutter and shake my head while holding onto his cock for dear life, but after the second ejaculation that paints me in his creamy white fluids, I quickly inhale a sharp breath and lock my lips around the stud’s flared tip. I’m much more prepared for the next shot of cum that erupts this time, and through a combination of training my gag reflex and sucking enough dicks to know how to handle being face fucked, I swallow down every drop of his next ejaculation. Though… I’m not so lucky with the second eruption, for almost as if he took my ability to gulp down his sperm as a challenge, he shoots out even more!

My body stiffens as I do my best to swallow all of his baby batter without choking, and it’s only because I notice my legs are wobbling that I realise I’m ejaculating alongside the stud. Despite the pleasure of cumming hands free from simply sucking his enormous cock, my focus is solely on slurping down every spurt of viscous cum eruption from his swollen prick.

My eyes roll back into my skull and I half choke between each gulp as the stallion ejaculates so much jizz that not only does it escape out the corners of my puckered lips, but it actually starts shooting out my nose! Despite how dizzy I become from failing to inhale proper breathes, and the very real threat of choking to death on horse cum, I refuse to part my lips from his throbbing dick and instead swallow as much hot sperm as I can while allowing Eclypse to paint my face between each gasping breath I take.

The stud ejaculates for a solid minute straight, and by the time his orgasm finally ends, I still find myself hungrily sucking his cock and wanking him off in a desperate need to drink down even more of his semen. It’s only when Eclypse steps away from me and as his cock slips from my grip that I find myself opening my eyes and being struck with reality.

The first thing I realise is how absolutely drenched I am in horse cum. My entire face, neck, chest, arms, and even sections of my stomach are dripping with his creamy white spunk. I’m momentarily stunned as I remain half crouched in the same position that I jerked him off in, but as I see Eclypse lowering his head and then looking at me like a confused dog, I find myself snapping back to reality properly and quickly standing up straight.

Lucas: “W-wow. That was…” I trail off, unable to find the right words to describe how sensational the experience was, and as if he were trying to help finish my sentence for me, Eclypse nickers joyfully. I chuckle and nod in agreement, only realising that I’m licking his salty cum form my lips when I start to feel how swollen my stomach is with his sperm.

Despite having just had one of the most intense climaxes of my entire life, I look past my slightly rounded abbs and find my penis is as painfully hard as the stallion’s. Eclypse in not someone who can be satisfied with just one round, and with how his penis keeps twitching and the lecherous way he keeps looking at me, the stud is all but demanding that I get on my knees and service him again.

Lucas: “Heh, like that, did’ja~?” Patting his chest with my sopping wet hand, my lips form a thin line for only a second of contemplation before I give in to temptation and start licking his baby batter from my fingers.

The cum soaking my skin is already starting to coagulate, and despite its clumpy texture, still tastes just as delicious as when I had sucked it from his urethra~ While most people might be uncomfortable with the feeling of being drenched in jizz, it’s the complete opposite for me. I’ve always been a fan of bukkake, so feeling the virile stallion’s sperm drip from my chin and soaks into my skin, I start becoming just as overly eager as Eclypse appears to be.

Lucas: “Well, I’m ready for round two if you are, big boy~” He whinnies as if agreeing to my proposal and I can’t help but chuckle while patting his flank.

Walking towards the breeding mount, I make sure that the hydraulic lever has been fastened and that the apparatus is stable. This damnable thing is worth more than an entire year’s paycheque, and if I accidently break it, not only is there is no way for me to ever be able to pay it back, but I can’t even begin to imagine how I’d explain to Adrian that I broke it…

Assured that the device is secure enough, I walk to Eclypse’s side and pat his neck, running my tacky fingers through his hair as I look up into his eyes.

Lucas: “Alright, big boy. While I’d love nothin’ more than to let you take me for the ride of my life on that pole of meat between your legs, I’m afraid that’s jus’ not possible.” He nickers as if both amused and disappointed by my statement and I reassure the stallion by caressing his neck.

Lucas: “But that doesn’ mean we can’ have some fun~” Wriggling my eyebrows suggestively, I saunter away from the stallion and swing my hips seductively before hopping onto the breeding mount and reclining on the apparatus. It’s more than wide enough so that I can lay against it comfortably, my only concern is if Eclypse will crush me when he mounts the damn thing.

Lucas: “Alright, big boy~ How ‘bout you jump up here ‘n rub your cock all over my body~? I’m sure it’ll feel jus’ as good as sheathin’ it in a warm hole~” While Eclypse knows full well what it means when we adjust the breeding mount, he’s never seen one of us on top of it, but this doesn’t seem to deter him one bit, because he struts up to me, sniffs the leather between my legs, and then pulls his lips back in a pre-mounting call.

Lucas: “Now jus’ take it easy alright? I don’ wanna te– OOF! ” Before I’m able to prepare myself, Eclypse lunges forward and half squashes me beneath his weight! Thankfully, he adjusts himself before he can completely crush me, and despite the ache, I find myself laying perfectly still as I watch the massive stallion lift his body off of me and then adjust his hooves around the top of the apparatus before carefully taking a few steps forward until his sopping wet penis slides along my belly.

It's… Daunting, to say the least, to see Eclypse from this angle. While it was breath-taking to duck beneath him and play with his cock in the way that I did, it’s an entirely different story in this position. With me laying on my back and feeling his cum-soaked cock slap against my abs, Eclypse is in full control of the situation now, and if I’m not careful, he could very well accidently impale me with an overly zealous thrust. And as scary as the prospect is, I suppose that the threat was part of the alure which led me to use this thing in the first place.

With his twenty-eight-inch penis half laying against my stomach and half nestled between my thighs, I raise my legs enough to lock my knees around either side of his enormity, cup his oversized dick with both hands, and then prepare myself for the rough fucking that I’ve seen from him countless times.

I barely have time to latch on properly before Eclypse surges forward! Luckily, my grip is sturdy enough that when he pounds his hips forward again, the stallion’s slippery cock glides through my thighs, pistons between my fingers, and slaps against my chest without wobbling like before.

Eclypse neighs in delight at the emulated feeling of impaling someone with his pride. I’m uncertain if it’s because my thighs are adding that extra pressure that he lacked before, or if maybe he enjoys the control of mounting, but I can tell from his heart pounding through his chest that Eclypse is much more excited than he was in our previous position.

Now that I’m beneath him like this, I’m very thankful that I decided to grease his cock with his own fluids before using the mount. Not only because I wanted that chance to get up close and personal with his junk, but Eclypse is humping so violently that this position probably wouldn’t have worked without his penis being slick. He surges forward and “Bottoms out” by slapping the head of his cock against my chest so roughly that even with all this lubrication, it still proves to chafe my skin.

When Eclypse pulls back in preparation for his next thrust, I make sure to keep a tight grip on his penis, assuring that his semi-flared head is unable to escape my clenched fists, and even though the strain of holding his enormity in place causes my biceps to bulge with effort, I relish in feeling every inch of his rock-hard penis sliding between my fingers.

Looking at the stud’s cock as he pushes it as far forward as possible, I can’t help but imagine with every slap his heavy balls make against my thighs that this is how deep his penis would be inside of me if Eclypse were to penetrate my depths. I mean… He’d most certainly kill me, but seeing how deep he would be if it were possible is making me so hot and flustered that it feels like I could cum from simply watching his ebony dick slap against my pecks.

Lucas: “Umph!” Eclypse pounds his hips into me more forcefully than before and slams his chest against my body with enough force to push all the air from my lungs! My grip instantly loosens and my hold slips, so when he pulls back and rams again, the stud nickers in obvious displeasure for not having received the same feeling as before.

Lucas: “S-sorry, big guy, but I told’ja to be careful! If you pound me like you would this mount, you’ll squash me ‘n then neither of us will have a good time.” He neighs as if in response, and before Eclypse can reangle himself, I quickly raise my legs enough to press my feet against his groin and once more lock my knees together with his fat cock firmly squeezed between my thighs.

Eclypse whinnies as if in gratitude for feeling my legs once more clamp around his dick and makes only one uncoordinated thrust before finding the right angle to resume his previous pace. I quickly wrap my arms around the middle of his shaft and press it against my slimy body to ensure that his veiny length slides between the curves of my abs with each plunge he takes.

With my shins and knees pressed into Eclypse’s warm and muscular stomach, and my arms guiding his penis through each violent lunge, this unplanned position is surprisingly comfortable and extremely effective. I’m half able to control his humping like this, and at the same time, do a good job of imitating a clenched sphincter by curling my feet around the base of his shaft. If this weird pose wasn’t already enough of a turn on, then feeling Eclypse’s heavy cum factories slam against my ass with every aggressive thrust is more than enough to make this the most sensual feeling I could ever achieve with him.

Another giant plus with being in this position is just how much friction my penis is getting. While I wish the stallion would allow me a moment to readjust my ballsack so that it’s not being crushed by his dick, Eclypse is practically frotting me right now. His cock is so big that it feels as if someone were rubbing their arm back and forth across my dick, and with how utterly covered both our members are in his spunk, the squelching sounds his penis makes while sliding between the various crevasses of my body is just as erotic as watching his flared tip pop in and out from under my forearms.

I moan without control as Eclypse takes charge of the pace and fucks me as if I were one of his mares. I’m not sure if it’s because I’m covered in sperm and his pheromones have been soaking into my skin long enough to intoxicate my thoughts, or if it’s this position which has aroused his dominance and is causing the spurts of precum pouring form his cock to smell more powerful than before, but I start becoming drunk on the various scents filling each breath.

With the succulently salty scent of his precum spilling across my already jizz-stained chest, the warmth of his veiny cock squeezing between the folds of my arms and legs, the overwhelmingly animalistic odour of his muscular body becoming sweaty from the exertion he puts into each thrust, alongside the dominating sensation of his enormous body enshadowing me, I’m unable to stop the images of being rutted out in the wild as if I were a part of his herd.

Perhaps I’d be a lesser male that he would angrily fuck to intimidate the other stallions? Or maybe I’s simply be a lustful mare wanting nothing more than to be bloated with his sperm and allowed the chance to sire his fowls? Either way, I become lost in the fantasy of being breed in the wild as if I were nothing more than a part of his herd.

I feel every pulse of Eclypse’s rock hard cock, every vein bulging along his throbbing girth, and every hot spurt of gooey liquid spraying from his urethra. While my body is already caked in semen, the motions of his fucking and the sheer amount of precum pouring from his dick is causing the excess of fluids to drip down my sides and soak into the breeding mount.

I already know that I’m going to have my work cut out for me when it comes to cleaning the mess in here, and I have no idea how I’m going to explain why the barn smells like horse spunk, but in this very moment, I couldn’t care less. My only regret is not being able to bend my neck down far enough so that I can lap at his penis and gulp down every spurt.

Eclypse is fully into it as well, because he is neighing and whinnying with every other thrust, sometimes even using too much force and squashing my face with his chest, but after the first time I lost my grip, he’s being a lot more careful; Understanding that his pleasure entirely depends on him not crushing me. This doesn’t prevent his muscle gut from forcing my knees into my chest, or stop his balls from slapping so hard against my ass cheeks that it feels as if they’ll be bruised by the end of this.

Despite all the sensations associated with being rutted, the one thing I can’t seem to get over is seeing Eclypse from this angle. Watching his gigantic body undulate back and forth above me really does give the impression that he’s penetrating my depths. Just seeing his muscles bulging with every thrust, the veins protruding beneath his shiny coat, the motions of his chest expanding and deflating with each sharp breath, and the sound of every neigh that vibrates through me, it drives me closer to the edge more than the friction of the enormous slab of meat pistoning between my legs.

Eclypse suddenly picks up the pace and starts slamming into me with each thrust! His heavy body surges forward and smooshes me into the plush leather and starts threatening to steal my grip of his pulsating penis, yet no matter how hard I try to catch a breath between each violent slam, I’m unable to call out to Eclypse and tell him to slow down.

I become completely dominated, used as nothing more than a means for him to get off, and despite the pain from being fucked into the breeding mount, crushed beneath his incredible weight, and drowned in his overwhelming musk, I can’t deny how much I’m enjoying being used like this, because as soon as he starts disregarding my safety, my dick begins spasming and I cum all over myself!

My body stiffens with my sudden and unexpected orgasm, both rocketing pleasure through me and assuring that my grip around the stallion’s cock doesn’t falter. My eyes roll back into my skull while my lungs clap together as I struggle to draw in proper breathes, and while I should be concerned for not being able to inhale properly, the feeling of him suffocating me only causes my dick to spit out more cum and for my mind to wash over with increased pleasure as he pounds me into ecstasy.

Being so utterly dominated brings me unfathomable delight in a way that I never knew possible. I’ve always been a little disappointed with being mounted by stallions in the past, and not because I wasn’t able to take their entire lengths to the hilt, but it was more because after all that stretching and all the preparation I did for them to breed me, the stud would simply fuck my ass for thirty seconds, blow his load into my depths, and then need a rest before our second romp. But with Eclypse quite literally pounding the cum out of me, I feel fulfilled in such a way that I’ve only ever found in my fantasies.

His quickened pace was not without purpose, for Eclypse lets loose a deafening roar and slams into me with all his might right before his dick head flares to double its size and I quite literally feel the surge of hot cum rushing up his urethra and spraying out of his penis!

I’m unable to do much more than hold onto his cock for dear life, because as my climax starts receding, the stallion’s has only just begun. His flared head that has swollen to the size of my face shoots out an unbelievable amount of hot spunk all over me! Eclypse unloads so much sperm with each ejaculation that I quite literally start fearing the possibility of drowning on his cum. Nowhere is safe from the firehose-like explosion of jizz pouring form his penis, and all I can do is hold my breath and allow the stud to ride out his climax.

The world becomes a blur as Eclypse drenches me from head to toe in hot ropes of sticky white spunk. All I know in the short moments of cognition I’m granted is the sensation of his heavy body pressing into me, his throbbing dick spraying out geyser like shots of semen into my face, and an ecstasy I cannot rightfully gauge against any other sensation I’ve ever felt before.

I’m not sure how long his orgasm lasts, or how much time passes where I’m trapped in this intoxicated feeling of bliss, but when I finally come to, I do so with a start and find myself looking around in confusion as the once heavy weight crushing me has suddenly vanished.

Lucas: “W-wha…?” I raise my head, feeling disorientated from being suffocated by Eclypse, and perhaps even a little drunk from the intense smell of his pheromones covering every inch of my body, but when my eyes land upon the large black horse who is now standing at the foot of the mount, I smile and allow myself to slump against the jizz-soaked apparatus.

Lucas: “O-oh. Th-there you a-are…” I’m breathless, barely able to keep my eyes open, let alone move from this position. I’m not just exhausted from the violent ending to our romp, one that I only now realise almost killed me, but I feel so utterly fulfilled, so overcome with satisfaction that I quite literally feel brain dead; Numb to anything but the ecstasy still flowing through me.

Lucas: “Th-that was a-amazin’~” I give up on trying to talk or even look at Eclypse anymore, but he whinnies in response as if agreeing and I smile to myself. Every breath I take, every gulp I make, everything smells, tastes, and feels like cum. There is no doubt that his second ejaculation was much bigger than the first, and if I had any energy to get him off again, I’m almost certain that a third round would produce an even larger load.

Something brushes against the underside of my foot, and it’s only as I feel a warm breath washing over my toes that I realise Eclypse just licked me.

Lucas: “Hey, s-stop that. It’s ticklish.” I snicker and try to pull my leg away, but I’m so tired that it’s hard to keep myself from falling asleep, let alone shy away from the incessant horse.

The stallion licks my toes again and I can’t stop the chuckle from escaping my lips, but as he continues and becomes more aggressive, I finally build up enough strength so that I can raise my knee and press my foot into the breeding mount and finally escape his licks.

Lucas: “!!!” Or at least, that’s what I thought, because without warning, Eclypse latches onto my other foot and starts sucking it!

Lucas: “H-hey! Cummon! This was weird enough with my hand.” I’m starting to regain some semblance of clarity at feeling him sucking the cum from my skin, and as I raise myself up enough to look at the stud, only then does the sight truly start to scare me.

Seeing my entire foot engulfed inside his enormous mouth is more terrifying than I thought it would be. I know that horses don’t eat meat, but with how enormous Eclypse is, he could probably swallow my whole leg if he wanted to. With this fearful thought surging through me, I tug more forcefully, but the stallion latches on to my ankle with his teeth and starts sucking even harder!

Lucas: “Hey! I said that’s enough!” I press my other foot against his snout in an attempt to get some leverage so that I can pull my right one free, but using my other foot was a big mistake, for as soon as I push against his nostrils with my toes, Eclypse suddenly opens his mouth, lunges forward, snatches up my other foot, and sucks it into his maw before I have a chance to pull away!

Lucas: “W-what the fuck!?” I try to yank both of them back a the same time, but with the stallion biting down on my ankles and sucking them as if he were trying to give my feet hickies, makes it quite literally impossible.

Fear quickly sets in as I see not just both my feet trapped inside his mouth, but a strange look gleaming in the stud’s eyes. His once handsome blue gaze now appears… Predatory, determined in a way that I’ve only ever seen when he’s angry. I don’t understand what’s going on, but as Eclypse swallows and I feel my feet slip deeper into his throat, I give up on being subtle and use all the force that I can to lunge forward and punch him straight in the face!

While he gets an obvious shock from the hit, the stallion doesn’t let go as I thought he would, and before I can try to punch him even harder, Eclypse wretches me from the mount and slams me into the cum-soaked floor!

Lucas: “ OOF! ” I lose my breath as I hit the mat and immediately become disorientated. With my fight temporarily subdued and me helplessly groaning in the cold puddles of horse spunk, Eclypse seemingly decides that he doesn’t want to waste this moment, because he swallows my feet all the way into his throat with one powerful gulp!

I whimper as I try to stop my ankles from slipping past his lips and into his mouth, but with my legs raised from the floor and feet firmly stuck inside his oesophagus, I just can’t muster enough energy to do more than wriggle. Whether the stallion understands my predicament or not, he swallows again, and I feel as his lips lock around my shins. The sensation of him ingesting my legs so quickly is so distressing that my eyes fly open, and as I look at the horse slurping up my body, I can’t even recognise him anymore.

Lucas: “Wh-what are you doin’!? It’s me! Lucas! Stop this right now!” The fearful sight of my legs disappearing down the throat of a larger-than-life horse causes my heart to pound and for my breath to quicken, but no matter how much adrenaline pumps through my veins, no amount of tugging is enough to pull myself free from his incredibly strong jaws.

Lucas: “Eclypse! Stop! Stop this right now!” I shout and try to lung forward to punch him again, but the stallion pulls away and raises his head till only my shoulders are left pressed against the mat!

My mind races with panic as thick tendrils of spit drip down my legs and coat my already drenched body in saliva while Eclypse swallows my knees without much effort. I wrack my brain for solutions and explanations to this bizarre turn of events, but I’m so desperately gripped by fear that I don’t have a single focused thought other than escaping this unforeseen fate.

Lucas: “H-HELP!!! Chris! Someone! Please help me!!!” I scream at the top of my lungs as the stud gulps again and sucks me even deeper into his slick throat! The sensation of having my legs squished together and wrapped in the warm and constricting folds of his flesh is amplifying my panic and causing my heart to beat so fast that it feels as if I’m about to have a heart attack!

My breath catches in my chest as Eclypse abruptly lifts his head higher and raises my body from the floor completely! I try to grab onto something, but all I manage to do is scrape my fingers through the coagulated cum-soaked mat and brush them against his hooves. I try to grab the stallion’s legs so that I can try to pull myself from his mouth, but hanging upside-down and stuck in this awkward angle leaves me absolutely helpless in preventing him from swallowing me all the way up to my ass cheeks!

My blood spikes as I hear wooden scarping against wood, and for a moment, I don’t properly understand what the sound is, but once it registers in my head, relief fills my chest and my head shoots in the direction of the entrance.

Lucas: “ Chris! Chris, help!!!” I watch as the hunk saunters over towards us with a grin on his face and a beer in his hand. I’m slightly confused by his cocky smile and why he would be walking so slowly while I’m quite literally being swallowed alive by Eclypse, but I still can’t stop the excitement from filling my voice as he comes within arm’s length.

Lucas: “Quickly! I-I don’t know what’s gotten into ‘im, but you gotta help me!” I watch in confusion as the handsome man crouches down a metre away from me, takes a long sip of his beer, and then grins like a true villain.

Chris: “Now… Why would I wanna do that~? Eclypse needs his protein after all. How else is he gonna stay big ‘n strong without eatin’ someone as scrumptious as you~?” I’m completely flabbergasted as I watch Chris smile at me while thick globs of saliva drip down my stomach and back, but as the horse gulps and sucks my entire ass not just into his mouth, but down his throat, surprise turns to panic, and panic to anger. I lunge to punch Chris square in the face, but he just laughs and swats my fist away as if it were a pesky fly.

Chris: “Come now, Luke~ Don’ ruin his dinner by bein’ an ungrateful guest~ Especially after you allowed Eclypse to marinade you in so much cum~” I bark out at him like a feral dog, but my shouting turns into a yelp as the stallion gulps again and I feel as my hips slide into his constricting throat! The painful realisation that half of my body is already lodged inside the horse’s warm oesophagus quickly turns my unbridled rage into helpless desperation.

Lucas: “ AH! N-no! NO! Don’ do this! Please help me!” I reach up to press my hands against Eclypse’s snout in a futile effort to stall his gulping while turning my gaze towards Chris with the most pleading look I can muster.

The himbo reaches forward and brushes my cum-soaked hair to the side as hot tears steam down my forehead, and with how sorrowful his expression becomes, I almost think that he’s about to have a change of heart, but as Chris stands up and grins while wiping the horse semen from his hand onto the bulge of my legs protruding from Eclypse’s neck, I know that he’s not going to have any mercy on me.

Chris: “Sorry, Luke. Eclypse needs his protein, ‘n as much as I like you, getting’ ‘im to eat you was far too easy an opportunity to pass up.” I’m about to respond, but Eclypse throws his head backwards and flips me upright, causing not just my stomach to lurch, but for me to become incredibly dizzy.

I latch onto the stallion’s face without even thinking about it, doing my best to regain my focus, but my attention quickly snaps back to the presents, and not from feeling Eclypse’s fuzzy lips wrap around my mid-section, but because of the strange sensation of my feet suddenly slipping past a tight ring of flesh and entering a much wider space. It takes my addled thoughts a full five seconds to realise that my feet are inside Eclypse’s stomach, and another five to realise how this is going to end.

Lucas: “P-please! J-jus’ le’me go! I w-won’ tell a-anyone!” I’m a blabbering mess as I press against the stallion’s nostrils and chin in a futile effort to heave myself from his throat, but with his neck craned towards the ceiling and my body covered in various fluids, I can practically feel gravity helping him ingested me without the horse even needing to swallow.

Eclypse suddenly gulps again and tugs my body in till my bellybutton disappears into his gaping maw! Despite understanding how useless my efforts are, I’m in full blown panic as I fight and plead with every breath I have, faced with nothing but the arrogant smile of someone I had once thought my friend.

I’m not sure if reasoning temporarily grips me when Eclypse takes a moment to get used to the sensation of my body being lodged in his throat, or if it’s the horrible expression on Chris’s face, but I stop fighting for a seconds so that I can look down at the stallion in perhaps some effort to try and convince him to let me go, but when I look for compassion in his once caring blue eyes, all I can see is the resolve of a predator, my terrified expression reflected in his pupils, and globs of cum lining his black lips as he wriggles them against my flesh.

Lucas: “ AHH! ” The stud gulps once more, far more powerfully than before, and not only causes my body to stiffen and for my voice to pitch, but he swallows me all the way up to my nipple and reignites my desperation!

I quickly move to grab at the stallion’s ears as I suddenly recall them being a very sensitive area, but as soon as I make the first tug, Eclypse quickly gulps again and not only forces my grip form his ears, but ingests me all the way up to my armpits!

Lucas: “Fuck, fuck, FUCK! ” With my underarms caught between Eclypse’s lips and my shoulders pressed into my neck, my hands wave around and fail to grab anything but air, and much to my dismay, an arrogant laugh from my side causes my face to flush with unbridled hatred and inconceivable shame.

Chris: “Jus’ give in, Luke~ There is no way for you to fight this. You’re gonna be nothin’ more than a bulge in his stomach ‘n then a pile of crap that one of the farmhands will pick up tomorrow~” I incoherently scream out my frustrations at Chris while tears steam down my face, but once again, my voice is stolen from me as Eclypse swallows me even deeper into his hot and constricting flesh.

Despite it being no less than five minutes since the stallion started to eat me alive, he’s ingested me all the way up to my chest with relative ease, gulping me down as if I were nothing more than a snack for him.

While I had hoped that perhaps my shoulders would prove to be too broad for him to ingest, and that the stud would have no choice but to spit me out, he erases that hope by wrapping his lips around my armpits and awkwardly forces my arms straight up into the air and for my shoulders to press against my ears.

While being eaten whole and alive by a horse should be the worst feeling in the world, the sound of Chris chuckling while patting Eclypse’s budging throat makes me feel so disgusted that I become nauseous. Feeling his hands run along my ass cheeks before squeezing them makes me angrier and feel more revolted than I ever have in my entire life.

Chris: “If it’s any consolation, you’re by far the buffest guy Eclypse has ever eaten. I’m sure all’a those hard-earned muscles will provide a lot’a nutrients for our number one stallion~” I choke out another sob and struggle to breath properly as the strong muscles of the stud’s throat grip and wrap around my chest in preparation for his next gulp.

My legs have completely been spat out into Eclypse’s stomach at this point and are currently being forced to bend as the horse swallows more of my body. While it’s relieving to have a semblance of feeling return to my legs, he’s swallowing me far too quickly for me to draw any comfort from the sensation.

I cry out in surprise as Eclypse makes a really strong gulp and pulls my entire torso into his oesophagus! My head and both of my shoulders are suddenly sucked fully into his mouth and held in place as the stud wraps his lips around my biceps as his throat contracts and adjusts to the width of my chest.

With my arms forced above my head and my eyes dancing back and forth inside my skull, I quickly realise that the last thing I will ever be able to see before I’m stollen from the world is the florescent light shining above me, yet no matter how much I try to croak out my defiance, wriggle in a last ditch effort to escape, I’m forced to look up at the ceiling as Eclypse flexes his lips around my arms and runs his nimble tongue around my neck.

Chris: “Goodbye, Luke~ I can’ wait for Eclypse to digest you so that I can watch him shit you out ‘n then enjoy the disgusted looks on the workers faces when they pick up your remains~” I want to shout, to scream, and cry to the heavens above, but my body is being constricted so powerfully by Eclypse’s throat muscles that I can barely even draw in a proper breath. So instead of wasting the last moments of my life listening to the laughter of someone I had thought I could trust, I look past the stallion’s black lips framing my biceps and try to find a moment of peace within the hot confines of his squelching throat.

How did it come to this? There was no warning, now signs to tell me that working here would end with me being eaten alive by an overgrown stallion. But here I am. Caught between the jaws of a horse and squeezed tightly inside his throat as I try to take in the sights above me before they’re stolen away.

A breathless scream escapes my lips as Eclypse swallows again and my face is dragged across his tongue and pulled deeper into his wet throat with one swift motion! My gaze still has not left the bright light illuminating the ceiling, but with the fleshy walls of his sweltering throat eclipsing my arms, and my elbows now firmly pressed into either of his cheeks, my limp hands can only reach out in a sorrowful attempt to grasp the light.

I feel dazed beyond the fear clouding my mind as some part of me refuses to believe that this is actually happening. I keep expecting to jolt awake and find that this was all just a dream caused by me becoming wrapped in my blanket, perhaps even for me to wake up in a hospital and realise that all of this is just a drug induced hallucination, but feeling the warmth of the stallion’s throat grip me, hearing the squelching walls with each gulp, and experiencing the wretched sensation of Chris massaging Eclypse’s neck, I know that this is all real, and I understand that I am about to disappear from this world forever…

Before I’m able to try inhale one last breath of fresh air, or even try to enjoy something as simple as sight, I watch in dismay as Eclypse cranes his neck as high as possible and then swallows powerfully. Not only does he pull the rest of my arms all the way into his spit drenched throat, but he closes his lips behind my hands and steals all light from me.

Trapped in darkness and gripped by fleshy walls on all sides, I can barely breath, let alone see the tunnel stretched above me, but with my entire body now trapped inside his oesophagus, Eclypse seems intent on finishing me off as quickly as possible, for while Chris massages the stallion’s throat, the horse start gulping in quick succession, shoving me deeper and quicker into his body with the intentions of me arriving in his stomach alive.

With my legs now fully lodged inside the stud’s belly, my thighs are stretching his cardiac sphincter so much that my ass pops into his gut with little effort. I try to push my feet out and stop my decent, but not only are the walls of his gut too slippery to find any purchase, but he’s swallowing me so quickly that the motions are forcing my knees to bend.

I wheeze and gasp as I’m constricted me so tightly that it feels as if I may yet suffocate before I even reach his stomach, but with the hands massaging my body from the outside and the horse craning his neck to push me down as fast as possible, neither of them seem intent on allowing me such a merciful death.

Despite being trapped in darkness, my vision fills with stars and my lungs begin to clap against my ribcage as my body starts convulsing. It’s not hard to understand that I’m starting to suffocate, and while I’ve trained myself to deepthroat guys without needing to take a breath for over a minute, it’s a whole different story when it’s my body that’s lodged in a throat instead of someone’s cock shoved down mine.

My eyes roll back in my skull and darkness mercifully takes me as thoughts become too hard to hold onto. I think for the briefest of moments that this is it. That all the struggles I’ve endured, all the teasing in school, all the scummy guys I’ve dated, all of my life has amounted to nothing more than to me dying in one of the most unlikely ways possible, but before I can find peace, my body lurches and my eyes fly open right as I inhale my first real breath!

I immediately go into a coughing fit. I start hacking and wheezing as if I had accidently inhaled cum, and with how painfully my lungs burn, I wouldn’t be surprised if that were actually the case. I’m slightly disorientated and not entirely sure of where I am, but as I press against the fleshy walls constricting me into a foetal position, realisation hits me like a tractor.

Lucas: “H-HEY!!!” My arms and legs shoot out in all directions, but the meaty walls of the stomach encasing me are so thick that I’m barely able to stretch them out more than an inch.

Lucas: “L-le’me out!!!” I scream into the darkness again, my voice rife with fear and meeker than I ever thought possible, but as I feel something shifting from outside my fleshy prison, I quickly fall still and strain my focus to decipher what’s going on.

It doesn’t take long for my fear addled thoughts to clear enough that I’m able to discern that Chris is currently caressing the bulge of Eclypse’s stomach, and from the incomprehensible mumblings coming from beyond the stallion’s gut, must be saying something condescending to me.

I once more try to fight Eclypse’s incredibly strong gut, but trying to stretch it any more is next to impossible; Almost as impossible as the thought of an overgrown horse having swallowed a human whole.

God… This… Has this really just happened? This isn’t some fucked up nightmare, right?? I try my hardest to wrap my brain around the logistics of how this could have happened, and as that fails, immediately try to reason why this could be happening, but with each frantic breath I take and with every pounding of my heart, I’m left with just as little reason as I am left with light.

Tears spill from my eyes as I uselessly trace my hands along the slippery folds rugae lining Eclypse’s gut, perhaps in hopes of finding the sphincter that spat me out here, or maybe some weakened part of his belly I could claw my way through, but without even being able to find his stomach opening, I already know that there is no way I can leave through it. Not only would climbing up the stallion’s throat be impossible, but horse’s bodies are designed so that once their cardiac sphincters close, not even air can escape from their bellies.

I remember hearing about this when one of the mares got sick. She ate something bad that gave her food poisoning, and while I had fully expected that we would give her something to make her throw up, Adrian explained that when horses run, their intestines pound against their stomachs so powerfully that it would cause them to throw up, and as a result, have evolved not just extremely powerful cardiac sphincters, but they’ve completely lost the ability to vomit.

It's while I’m thinking about this useless fact that I notice just how wretched the air I’m breathing is. Not only is it so caustic that it’s making my eyes water, but its fetid like fermented grass and has an underlying smell so salty that every breath makes me feel sick.

Not helping my nausea any is how swelteringly hot it is inside Eclypse’s gut. While I had once enjoyed the sensation of his warm body crushing me while globs of searing hot sperm spat against my face, the inside of the stallion’s body is much hotter than I ever expected it to be. It makes not just breathing more difficult than it already is, but it’s making me more nauseous.

I’m somehow able to prevent myself from throwing up, but that uneasy sensation is quick to return when my fleshy prison suddenly starts to sway from side to side. It doesn’t take much to understand that Eclypse is currently walking, but with the mumbling words echoing beyond the stallion’s gut, I’m not just unsure of what Chris is saying, but what’s going on.

Lucas: “!!!” I jolt as two hard slaps from my right cause not just the stud’s stomach to tense, but for my breath to hitch. I only realise that it’s Chris who just roughly patted Eclypse’s flank when the stallion starts totting forward.

While I had initially thought that the horse is simply walking back to his pen and that I’m going to be digested like an after-sex snack while he falls asleep, his pace abruptly quickens into a gallop and his entire stomach starts wobbling erratically, causing my fears to come to light as I understand that Eclypse has decided to take a midnight run through the fields.

I try to brace myself as his pace drastically increases in a matter of seconds, but with my knees pressed into my chest, my arms trapped at my side, and his stomach clenched with every heavy hooffall, I’m helpless against the onslaught of his organs slamming into me as Eclypse dashes off into the night!

While I thought the possibility of suffocating inside a smelly chamber that reeks of rotten grass and warmed up vomit was a horrible way to go, with each powerful hit his intestines make against my knees, which inadvertently dig into my chest and force the air from my lungs, I start to wish that I would rather have been allowed to endure the horrible fate of live digestion.

My world becomes a spinning mess where I’m thrown around inside Eclypse’s stomach and then slammed into by his intestines so violently that it feels like I’m being tackled by a rugby player! I try to match each sharp breath I take with every angry hit forcing the air from my lungs, but I’m so panicked that I’ve already lost almost all control of my body.

Between each breath that’s brutally forced from my lungs, I find myself swallowing not just wads of the cum and saliva that aided in my ingestion, but mouthfuls of gastric acid. The liquid is just a vile as it smells, and with my thighs being slammed into my stomach, it comes as no surprise that I accidently inhale some of these fluids.

I start choking as not only is it impossible to draw a proper breath with every pound his intestines make against me, but with liquid now stuck inside my lungs, I can’t even try to cough it out! I wheeze and gasp like a fish out of water, but with my body squeezed into a tight ball and the stud galloping into the night, I find no reprieve and start convulsing.

My mind that was once addled by the musk of his semen has now become fraught with desperation and fear as my lungs clap against one another in a furious need for air, and before I know it, my dizziness turns into disorientation, and disorientation into thoughtlessness.

My mind washes clean of all cognition until I’m unable to even discern which way is up, and just as quickly as the fire had been ignited in my chest, as frantically as my body had convulsed for breath, I fall utterly limp inside his gut and start slipping away as the world around me becomes bathed in silence…

Lucas: “!!!” I jolt to life, coughing so hard that it feels as if I spit up parts of my lungs, but just as harshly as breath greats me, so too does pain fiercely grip my chest! My body lurches with each violent motion, but the as soon as the fluid that was stuck inside my lungs is shot from my lips, so too do I collapse into the squelching flesh behind me.

I’m rendered catatonic for a moment where I once again don’t understand where I am or what’s going on, but as I feel the gentle motion of my sweltering prison sway steadily from side to side, I start to remember what happened. Mindlessly pressing my hands against the inside of Eclypse’s soaking wet gut, I’m finally hit with the fatality of death and a sudden appreciation for being granted a few more moments of life.

I fall completely limp inside the stallion’s stomach and listen to not just the faint echoes of his heartbeat pumping blood around me in such strong waves that I can literally hear each pulse, but I focus on his steady breathes, each vibration sent up his legs with every step he takes, and start visualising what is undoubtably a smug look adorning his handsome face.

Lucas: “…” This… Is it… Isn’t it? I’m going to die inside Eclypse’s stomach and be turned into crap just like Chris said… Would the other workers even be able to recognise that his droppings aren’t normal? Did I even notice anything weird about his crap when picking it up? I certainly can’t be the first person he swallowed, and with how eagerly he ate me up, I certainly won’t be the last…

I try to make sense of how Chris and his father could ever go through with doing this to people, but only find myself getting angry when I picture their faces. How could they befriend me and then feed me to their horse as if I were nothing but a walking snack to them?

No matter how unbelievable anything that transpired today is, I can’t get over the fact that this even happened in the first place. While I recall Chris mentioning that horses may occasionally east baby chicks, the very notion of a stallion purposefully eating someone just seems… Unthinkable.

As far as I know, horse’s digestive systems aren’t capable of processing large amounts of meat, let alone should they have strong enough stomach enzymes to break down bone, but with how confidently Chris was in watching the stud swallow me alive, I have no doubt that they have been feeding Eclypse people for a very long time.

While I’d like to try and wrap my head around how the stallion’s body is even able to ingest someone whole, the more worrying thought is if this is a natural ability he was born with, or if Adrian and Chris have been doing something to genetically modify Eclypse so that he could eat people.

Does this hunger stem from the stud being so monumentally large? Perhaps it’s not so much a manufactured mutation as much as it is a genetic deformity? It could very well even have something to do with those umak? treats from Jikken Industries for all I know.

As I fail to come up with a rational explanation for my predicament, I start to realise that my skin is tingling and becoming irritated, and that while there is still air trapped in here with me, I’m painfully aware of how thin it is.

I start to lose focus and my thoughts become addled as I try to contemplate the means behind my demise, but the only thing to greet me are visualisations of Eclypse’s handsome face. The images in my head make me smile dumbly and remember the amazing time I had with him before he decided to eat me alive.

Heh, I always thought that if there were ever a way I’d want to go, it would be while having sex with a horse, little did I know that it would actually happen directly after. Perhaps I should have gone through with allowing Eclypse to breed my ass? Sure, I would have died from being impaled by his gigantic shaft, but at least I would have had the chance to achieve that before my life ends.

It's… Such a strange feeling to be swishing around in the accumulated juices of the stallion’s virile cum, his viscous spit, and the watery acids that I can tell are already beginning the first stages of my digestion. I’m feeling a little delirious and I’m not sure if it’s the effects of hypoxia setting in or if somehow the idea that I’m being digested by a horse is actually so unbelievable, that it’s funny.

I realise that I’m gasping for breath in this sweltering chamber, and that each time I inhale the caustic fumes swirling around his gut, that I’m only aiding in bringing myself closer to my own demise, but it’s causing me to smile wider as I continue to sway side to side while the stallion trots across the fields.

Is this satisfaction? Do I feel a sense of fulfilment in understanding that despite my desires to become closer to Eclypse, he has chosen his own methods of not only satisfying his lust, but bringing us together in a most bizarre way. Despite knowing that I’ve achieved an unthinkable level of unity with him, I feel so accomplished in the idea that once I die, I won’t just be rotting in the ground, but my body is going to become part of Eclypse. Even if I’m not cognisant of our union, and even if I just become nothing more than fuel to power his muscles for a very short while, I am still becoming one with him…

Am I still smiling? I’m not quite sure… I can’t seem to even feel my fingers anymore, let alone understand if I’m even breathing. My mind is so unfocused that it feels as if I’m floating through an endless sky, yet somewhere between my foggy thoughts and the euphoria guiding my final moments of life, I understand that I’m about to die, and whether it’s through asphyxiation or some deep desire I never knew I had, I feel happy that I’m going to suffocate right here; That I’m going to die inside the belly of the most handsome horse in the world. I can only hope Eclypse understands how grateful I am that he’s allowed me the chance to become so close to him…

~THE END~