Breaking her in - Chapter 1 – Yes – Polos really did give me away
As with a lot of what im writing please consider this early draft.
Chapter 1 – Yes – Polos really did give me away
Theodore, now as tightly close to the loose box wall as physics would allow was now slowly trying to discretely slide sideways toward the gate. Grace noticed his first pathetic little step sideways and quickly clippity clopped over to the opening; blocking his exit. Grace the Gypsy girl. Well let’s be specific, the Gypsy-Vanner now stood in his way. She stood tall, nearly 7 feet, mane of slightly dirty white, body of beautiful sleek piebald, tail of almost completely black. Her hooves covered in varied colours of long hair extending from her forelegs. Her long body covered the exit, she stood proud, a lovely mare with glossy fur that had never been neglected. Her black and white patchwork glistened equally in the flickering flamelight of the barn’s lanterns. Grace’s head tipped over the edge of the stall flicking the gate with her nose. Bringing it to a close as it reached the end of its swing. Now he was locked in with her, and her hand truly revealed she turned to face Teddy. His move.
Theodore looked at her for a moment, Grace’s head trained on him he still had wide eyes from the shock. His two hands gripped the broom tightly, fingers getting white at the knuckles from the pressure. Teddy’s eyes flittered around looking around the stall to figure out his options. He quickly realised the broom was no use to him and he thrust it forward dropping it. Feeling confident teddy stepped off the wall and headed to the stall exit. Grace stepped forward, now covering the already locked gate. She shook her head at him. Six foot two teddy was trapped. Grace, was in control. Teddy had nothing at this point, What was she thinking? She seems to be thinking a lot more than I’ve ever given her credit for. What do I do now? Standing in the middle of the stall he just looked at her, arms by his side. Now afraid he said; “What do you want?” Grace didn’t hesitate, The seven foot mare turned her body to teddy and took a few steps forward, each one bobbed her head lower and lower. She stood in front of him. Her head bowed; she gave her nose a short thrust forward, tapping him gently in the crotch. “Errrrr.” Teddy verbalised the confusion occupying his mind. “I don’t really know what you mean by that.” She replied with a second gentle tap to his crotch. Followed by more physical cues. Using her limited dexterity, if it’s even possible to call it that when using her mouth, she raised her head a little and gripped his shirt at the buttons, pulling at it repeatedly.
Teddy was losing his fear, it seemed clear to him she didn’t plan to hurt him, if that was what she wanted she would have done so already, Grace was at least 3 times his size and almost entirely toned muscle. Teddy began to unbutton, untucking the shirt. Grace backed off watching him intently as he flashed it open. The mare stepped forward as soon as it was undone and kneaded his waistband. Grace stepped back again. Watching for a moment as he began undoing his waist belt too, this didn’t last long because she lent forward to pull hard on his shirt. Being undone clearly wasn’t enough, she wanted it OFF! Teddy flipped around allowing Grace to pull the shirt away from him, holding his hands up in surrender he said ”fine, I’ll take them off.” The shirt fell away thanks to Grace’s pull and teddys compliance. The mare now looked on, teddy had already promised the removal of his trousers. His belt slacked. Grace stared, her topless partner now removing even more clothing. The homo-sapien’s body was soon to be completely exposed. Off came the boots to get out of his jeans, now just in his boxers; barefoot on the concrete floor he felt a chill. Grace saw his shiver and was nice enough to move over to the heater for her stall and turn it on. A quick bump to the large switch on the wall socket brought it to life. Turning to face teddy again she looked him up and down giving an appreciative nicker. Her toy was almost ready for use.
The clacking of her shoes on the floor caught her attention and she looked down at teddys now bare feet. Then her own. Realising there might be a real problem here; she stepped over to his boots kneading them gently with a front hoof, then the floor near his feet. He understood, if she accidently stood on him, he wasn’t going to be much good to her. A few moments later and the boots were back on, Grace had started to circle her prey as he tied the boots. He had been glancing at her between boot strings as she walked around in front of him. “I never really noticed before but the way you move is quite beautiful” he said. “The way your back legs move is really quite elegant.” Grace seemed to appreciate the compliment giving another little nicker as she came to a halt. The real question is, did he really mean it or was he looking for leniency? Teddy was beginning to relax, accepting whatever fate she had in store for him, so far it didn’t seem like it could be all that bad. Next up was to get him to where she wanted him. Reaching her head down to his hips she pushed him sideways, forcing him to take several steps to one side. Next the top of her head pushed into his belly forcing him backward. With teddy almost against the wall she stopped. “I guess you want me stood here.” He commented. Slightly giggling at the captain obvious levels of commentary. Her head dipped a little more to use her mouth to tug at his boxers. She wanted everything off already it seems.
Teddy complied, seems he doesn’t have much of a choice. Next up, more instructions. The mare’s large head moved slowly toward teddy, tilting off to one side as she got closer. The side of her fur covered face tapping the side of his a few times, carefully aligned to his jaw. Whatever she wanted it involved either his jaw or his mouth. The scent of her breath drifted from her own mouth. Yep definitely spearmint. She stepped back and turned around completely, keeping her head off to one side to watch him, she now raised her tail, flicking it off to one side exposing her wet sex. She gave that special wink only mares can give and flicked her nose toward him a couple of times. “I’m not sure I’m ready for this,” teddy protested. A hind hoof lifted from the floor and slammed back down. Teddy once again noticing the elegance of such a large creatures’ movements. This time keeping the observation to himself. He gulped, the reality that this was happening no matter what; washing over him. Grace took a couple of tentative steps back to bring herself closer to him. She really was a big girl, her pussy was only a little below his face already. He wouldn’t have to try very hard to get his face right where she wanted it. She flicked her tail off to one side, bringing the hair to rest on one of her huge haunches. She took a few tiny steps outward with her rear legs, spreading her backside in preparation for him.
Teddy stared intently, no longer looking at her face, he was absorbed in the very large piece of pure femininity a couple of inches in front of him. Grace winked again, teddy moved closer, now out of sight of grace she simply turned her head forward, closing her eyes she waited patiently, listening to what he was up to. Teddy got a little closer and took in her scent, “You smell really good actually.” Surprise in his voice he was admitting it so freely. “A little like grass or hay but its pretty sexy.” He stroked her haunches up and down a little. Giving a little scratch with his fingers. He needed to work himself up to this. His hands rubbed around the outside of her hind quarters, carefully stroking the few hairs that had strayed when she flicked her tail out of the way. His hands continued to explore her backside, starting at the top he now began to make big strokes with both hands moving closer and closer to the middle. Teasing the delicate flesh either side of her pussy. Grace continued to occasionally wink at him, totally enjoying the sexual contact from teddy. “That’s actually really fucking hot when you do that.” The initially unwilling participant seemed to be coming around to his inevitable fate.
Teddy hunched down a little “Here goes nothing.” He carefully kissed the very bottom of her large delicate opening. Grace’s turn to shiver, her body reacting to the caress. It caused her to give a much longer wink, her clit hoping it might get its own special treatment. To grace’s surprise she didn’t have to wait any longer, teddy had wrapped those tender lips around her pleasure centre. A gentle suck and she was his, her clit fully engorged itself, unable to escape the warmth of his mouth. All she could think was how beautiful the sensation was. And how she didn’t want him to stop. Without moving her hooves, she leaned back into him, pushing his head backward. The soft hay bale behind him caught his head, 2 tonnes of female sexual aggression now had him pinned to the wall, clit in the exact right place for him to give her what she wanted. Her haunches either side of him he was well and truly stuck. His arms flew out sideways from her sudden movement. Quickly coming back to rest on either side of her backside. He continued to rub them up and down, Grace leaned further back, gauging just how hard she could push her new clit stimulator. A couple of seconds and he began to tap her hips. Too much obviously. Grace let up a little so he was comfortable. Well. Ish.
Her clit was huge, warm, wet and tasted like she smelled. Sexual, but with a little hint of grass. When she winked it slipped into his mouth, about the size of an orange slice, but obviously a lot more sturdy. Especially when she winked, he felt it engorge with blood as she held on to the possibility of an orgasm. He let her struggle a few times before truly helping her out. Slowly increasing how hard he was sucking until her clit sat inside his mouth with no effort from Grace necessary. Occasionally expanding and contracting with her pulses of trying to find that orgasm. Teddys tongue started to tickle this extremely sensitive piece of Grace. She had him pinned, but now, because of this tiny piece of her, she was now trapped by him. His hands still rolling up and down, as he sucked and licked she continued to soak up the physical love. Occasionally her body shuddered as he licked her just right, pulling her closer to that sweet release se had never experienced but knew he could give her.
Chapter 2 – You think you’re in control?
Thick equine essence streamed from Grace’s pussy. Nowhere to go it dribbled down the front of Teddy. Her clit fully engorged and completely powerless to escape his red hot mouth. It was better than she could have imagined. Even an unwilling participant and he seemed to know exactly what she needed. Teddy’s hands slipped down the outside of her haunches, reaching beneath her belly in front of her legs on either side. Grace felt his hands exploring the delicate flesh beneath her body. Feeling brave he gripped what he was looking for. Delicious stimulation to her teats got her instant attention. Fucking hell that feels good! His body was trying to push her forward. Her sheer weight preventing any movement from him at all. But if he kept this up she might just let him go. Grace leaned forward, letting teddy’s head free of it’s female equine prison. A huge gasp for air and she understood. Perhaps he just needed to breath. Teddy released those ever so sensitive teats and brought a hand to her behind. His for-finger sat beneath her clit, his thumb pressed into it. He ran several circles across the entire girly orgasm centre, every one of the ten thousand nerve endings must have been directly stimulated by his caress. Only a few seconds and she couldn’t even keep herself standing. Her front legs buckled, her heavy body tipped forward.