Rise of the Agen Breed

Story by the roo on SoFurry

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#4 of The Sorcerer's Revenge

 

Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff

            One night a...


Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff

One night a stranger in a hood arrived at the home of Agen, the man said to be father of the greatest breed of horses in the lands. His two strangely pale sons, Lukas and Conner, watched from the shadows as their father confronted this man. "You will offer me one of your sons, one will serve me Agen, either by your choice, or theirs!" As the stranger and his two massive hooded guards left, they retreated back to their room as soon as they heard the sound of a carriage and hooves pulling away. Being a powerful man, Agen did not take the threat seriously. But later that night, he was in shock to see one of his prized stallions savagely raping another. As he attempted to discourage the beast, he did not know that they were not his only prided joys engaged in conflict.

"Conner...please...stop!" Lukas cried as his older seventeen year old brother pulled at his long, mahogany colored hair, thrusting his nine inch uncut prick up his arse. The young boy cried as he tried to bury his face in his pillow, tears running down from his blue eyes as his brother raped him. As Conner bucked hard and tossed his head back, he neighed like a horse and flapped his lips, his long black hair falling before his green eyes. The boy had lost all control of himself, taking his sixteen year old brother like one of his father's stallions taking a mare in the summer time. He groaned furiously as his balls tapped loudly against his sibling's, feeling the seed in the bits between his legs churning, he gripped hard to Luke's pale hips, massaging his fingers hard into the moonlight flesh. Rearing up and slamming hard into his brother, Conner neighed in a powerful orgasm, just as the stallion in the stables below, "REEEE HEEE HE HE!" As the ravaged boy beneath him tried to get up, tears soaking his eyes, Conner merely pushed him down with his own weight, covering Lukas' mouth as he pumped amazing amounts of cum into his brother's bowels. No matter how hard he tried, Lukas could not get his whimpers of help past his brother's powerful grip. After the pain of rape dulled down, the younger brother cried himself to sleep.

Only when it was late into the night did Connor stir from his orgasmic nap, pulling out from his brother and leaving a giant puddle of his seed flowing from his brother's hole. Stumbling down the stone stairs of his family's estate, he made his way out into the mud covered yard and into the stables. Finding the horse that had been violated earlier, he only watched for a moment as the horse stepped from left to right, a sign of stress. But the throbbing, dripping horse hole was the only thing grabbing Connor's attention, his raging prick stirring under his already soiled sleeping gown. Walking up to the mighty beast, he reached out to stroke along the sides of its powerful arse, which seemed to calm the creature. As it gave a satisfied neigh, Connor buried his face in the horse's ass, gorging himself in the stallion seed that remained there from earlier in the night. The boy could not control himself as he swirled his tongue around in the horse's pucker, having no desire to stop as he pulled away, his lower face covered in the residue kept warm by the stud's hole. Finding the pucker to be surprisingly warm, Connor gasped as he slowly slipped his hand into the muscle filled visage, the warmth causing his prick to jump. Like some heavenly bliss was calling him, he pushed his other hand in, and then the remainder of his arms.

The stud neighed blissfully, rearing his equine snout and shaking his mane. Connor moaned as the muscles of the horse's ass tightened around his scrawny limbs, "So....warm..." Watching the brown pucker throb around his arms, Connor leaned his face into the hole, slowly sinking into the horse's bowels. Without warning, he was quickly being pulled in, the horse's ass muscles pulling him in rather than pushing like they usually did. The boy held his breath but desperately wished to gasp as he felt his raging cock grind against the swollen rim of the horse's hole. It finally drove him over the edge as he humped against it, shooting another load of his young seed. But the bliss in his crotch was not the only bliss. As his toes brushed against the horse's hole, he felt somehow safe, at home inside the stallion's guts. Feeling weak, the stud fell to his knees, his stomach bulge from the sheer size of the human inside it. Falling to his side, the powerful beast slowly closed his eyes, breathing heavily through his nostrils as sleep took him.

Awaking to the sounds of muffled cries, Connor slowly lifted his head, but something was different. His eyes were on the side of his head. No, that wasn't even his head! Turning his long brown neck, he realized he wasn't even human. He was a horse! At first he started to neigh in fear, struggling hard to get up on his four powerful legs. But then he heard the muffled cries. Turning his head so he could watch from the side, he saw the other stud from earlier, bobbing his head with bliss, his phallus cock raging between his legs as two scrawny legs were being pulled into his throbbing pucker. Apparently Lukas had found his way into the stables as well. Neighing with a sudden cramp, Connor found he could roll to his knees as his body painfully cracked. His arms bulged and contorted until he finally recognized what were human arms, but they were massive, as if they were matching his new large build. Grinding his teeth, he watched in pain as his front hooves cracked and split apart. Though they weren't quite human, he now had his five fingers back, but they were hard, bulky, and black, just like a stallion's hooves.

All of a sudden he felt another cramping sensation, but this one was familiar. Twitching his ears and squinting his eyes as he struggled to stand on his new hooves, Connor grunted and lifted his thread like tail as his hole twitched and jumped before he dropped a wet steaming pie. Looking around at the pile of solid waste, he noticed his sleeping gown amongst a few other solid materials, giving a horse grin as he felt his stomach slowly shrink to a muscular board as he relieved himself. Feeling weak and covered in sweat, he looked down at himself, noticing he was evenly divided between human and stallion stud. Most of his upper and lower body was covered in a thin brown pelt, but in places like his torso and abdomen, his skin was just a darker shade.

Heeding his master's call, Connor realized he had some time before he would be pulling the sorcerer's carriage. And so he waited, waited for his brother to emerge like the powerful beast he himself was. Collapsing to his back in a bundle of hay, the stud chuckled to himself as he stroked the phallus head of his cock which was leathery and had a rich smell to it, nearly two feet in length. "Hurry up Lukas...don't keep me waiting..."

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