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Alex squeezed his eyes shut as much as he could. His world had been remade into something he didn't even recognize. It had been remade with him no longer the one in charge or even the one who had a say in what happened to him. He had been slowly turned away from thoughts of a human or even as an equal. Instead he was placed in a position where he was unable to feel anything but a rush of gratitude that his wife pulled the animal that had violated him away. The pony had his neck arched and his legs lifted high as he pranced away with every evidence of being content with himself. The sweaty body was gleaming in the barns overhead lights and finally the swell of his girth had been pulled back into its home rather than swinging beneath the barrel of his chest. Alex was grateful his wife pulled him away, grateful that he was able to escape more embarrassment. Grateful and aroused.

He rolled his eyes to look at his wife with her long hair pulled back into a pony tail, her eyes flicked towards him with approval and couldn't help but squirm. She had absolute control over him. She was able to tell him to do whatever she wanted him to do. It was a heady experience and one that strangely made his stomach warm and want to strive for more of her approval. No matter that he was tied up on a bench with a horse's tail attached to the restraints. It was embarrassing, but it still aroused him. Worse, he was well aware that some hint of his arousal likely showed given how exposed he was. Her eyes lingered on him for a long moment and he watched as a small smile started to pull at the edges of her lips. Did she enjoy seeing him this way? Was she as excited as he was? Why was he even thinking this?!

His uncomfortable thoughts were broken up by the sound of the door opening from somewhere behind him. "Easy now," Lori murmured and grinned behind him. "Did he show well?"

"Very well, I have it all on tape and a bit of a...request from those watching." Michael's voice sounded amused and playful. He didn't even acknowledge Alex's squirming.

He lost view of his wife as she moved behind him, but he tried to twist his head back to see. The soft words were too low for him to understand, but there was no way he could miss the playful amusement in Lori's voice as she answered him. Request? What request? His feelings of pleasure at being controlled by his wife were replaced with nervousness. They'd just watched him get mounted by an animal! What else could they possibly want to see? His stomach went cold with the possibilities as the discussion behind him continued. He licked his dry lips and tasted the lingering salty taste of precum there and grimaced.

"Alright, but perhaps you can video it in here? I want to watch it when we get home." Lori's voice lifted up and Alex picked up a soft purr in her tone. "We can all watch it together if Alex is a good little mare."

Alex flinched at that, but he warmed to the soft praise in her voice. He didn't even shiver when her fingers stroked out to trace along the curve of his back. They felt good there as they trailed upwards along the line of his spine and towards his shoulder blades. He dimly heard Michael make a reply, but it was muted when he felt the gentle touch stroke right at the nape of his neck. The caress was so light and tender that he almost melted. They moved upwards towards the curve of his hair and stroked through it as the other hand moved and started to tug at the buckle that restrained him to the stand. He lifted his head a little higher at that.

"Easy there, easy. We're going to have just a little more fun." Her voice was slightly husky and he felt his breath speeding up in reaction. "I think you've been playing with the boys too much. Its time for me to enjoy you."

"Yes, oh yes.. yes.." He spoke without thought at that prospect. How long had it been since he'd been able to enjoy his wife?!

"Tsk.."

The sound was a rebuke, and he shrunk down slightly in reaction, but was soon reassured as the strokes trailed up to his chin. The idea that he would be able to enjoy her was on his mind as he felt the leather buckle moving from over his back entirely so that he could lift it up. The moment her fingers pressed down between his shoulder blades he stopped and flushed. He could feel his shaft reacting to just that simple show of kindness! He didn't press though, not if he was finally going to enjoy himself. The bit that had been taken from his mouth was unclipped, but the bridle itself remained on his head as she moved to one side.

"You'll have to listen very closely, Alex. If you do everything right I'll have you next, alright?" Her voice was coaxing and as sweet as she used with their dogs at home. To his embarrassment he nodded his head. "Now lift up your arms."

He glanced towards Michael and his face turned deep red as he realized that the man was entirely nude. Why was he naked? He didn't want to think about what had been going on behind the two way mirror. He forced his mind away from it entirely rather than dwelled upon it. The only thing that would come from thinking about it would possibly be missing his chance to make things right with his wife. He lifted his arms up and she picked up a set of what looked like boxing gloves at first glance. When he looked closer he realized they were anything but. They were bulky and dark, but the gloves looked exactly like a pair of horse hooves all the way down to a shining shoe on each one.

He wanted to protest, but he managed to closer his mouth and shiver as she slid them over his hands. He couldn't spread his fingers out in them as they were pulled over his wrists and the long cloth gloves were moved all the way up to his elbows. Once his hands were in them he had to ball them up into a fist to have them fit in the padding. The hooves were weighted so that it was awkward moving his arms comfortably as Lori buckled them into place. The leather straps not only fastened together, but he watched as she placed small silver locks through the tongue of each buckle. Why would she need a key?! He gave one of his hands a shake and felt the hoof-glove barely stir from where it had been fastened.

One of his wife's hands pulled at his rein and tugged it firmly so that his head was turned to one side. He blinked and tugged back against it instinctively before she pulled again. The reins pulled along the halter buckled over his head so that he started to follow. His cheeks darkened as he moved to stand up, but her hand pulled downwards. He glanced over to find her lover grinning slightly in amusement as he was forced to lower himself onto his knees, but her tugging didn't stop. With his face heating up he lowered his upper body so that he stood on the strange hooves. As he settled on all fours he felt the brush of the thick silky horse tail against his ass cheeks. And worse, he realized that he was starting to leak out some of what the horse had put in him.

"Here boy, there's a good boy. Come along now, old son." He froze as he heard Michael talking and glared over to see the man talking to the pony stallion. "We'll have you right as rain."

"No, oh no! Lori, no! Please!" He glanced up at his wife with a rush of panic. She was NOT going to make him take the stallion again!

"Good mares are quiet if they want to have time with their Mistress." Lori tilted her head down at him. "A good mare cleans up her stallion so that he's not uncomfortable."

"Clean him-" Alex trailed off and then gulped before forcing himself to be quiet. Was this really the only way he was going to have time with his wife? It looked like it was!

She pulled the reins and he awkwardly followed over the straw that was spread out over the ground. The fake hooves protected his hands, but he could feel the sharp edges of the straw jabbing and scratching against his legs and knees. He was careful to keep an eye on the ground. He was terrified he'd find an unpleasant 'surprise' hiding there for him, but he was given some mercy. From what he could see the people here kept the stall clean enough that there was barely anything hiding there that might cause him any problems. He let out a sigh of relief as the tug on his reins stopped and he found himself staring at Michael holding the little stallion's halter and the pony staring down at him curiously.

Lori kept her hand on his reins as she led him towards the animal's haunches. He tried to jerk away, but he was caught up in watching her hand slip beneath the bay body. Her fingers lightly trailed just along the inside of the belly and inner leg before cupping the heavy damp sheath. He wanted to look away, but he seemed mesmerized as he watched her long fingers stroking over the edge of the sheath and squeezing lightly. The little pony shifted and snorted in reaction to the touch as he tugged at the halter, but didn't jerk away. Instead, the still wet and glistening girth started to spill out from the pouch and lower towards the ground. Alex felt his cheeks burning as he watched the mottled cock sway back and forth.

"Go on, little mare, unless you don't want your Mistress to take care of you." Michael's voice was just an added goad to him as he stared at the flaccid slippery shaft.

He rolled his eyes up pleadingly at his wife, but she ignored him. Instead she rubbed around the sheath and pulled at it as if encouraging it to drop. He wanted her. He wanted to have her again and more than anything he wanted her to be proud of him. The entire mess was because he'd hurt her. If he could only make her proud to have him again perhaps he could make her understand he was sorry. At least, that's what he told himself. The truth was, the sight of her body sent a stab of pure lust through him. It had been too long since he'd felt his hands on an the soft curves of a woman. He wanted to feel her breasts and taste her sweetness! With a shudder he moved his bridled head forward and braced himself for what he was about to do.

The hanging glans was still large, but no longer as outsized as it had been when the stallion had went off. It was softened at least. Alex tried not to think about what he was doing, but it was too hard to ignore. He moved his tongue out to stroke right around the edge of it and grimaced at the slightly salty sweet taste that caught on his tongue. The slippery girth was smooth under his tentative lick, and he forced himself to make another one. He kept his eyes closed to not watch, but instead had to work by touch alone. He worked his tongue right along the edge as daintily as he could to keep himself tasting anything more than he had too. His plan might have worked if it hadn't of been for his wife's firm hold on the reins.

He wasn't able to brace himself as his head was suddenly tugged forward and the soft tip bumped right up against his lips. He tried to move back, but the hold was strong enough that he just had to put up with the feel of the used shaft rubbing against his lips. His cheeks flamed red and he opened his eyes to see the shaft before he started to lick again. His tongue stroked firmly while he tasted the salty sweet cum on his tongue and watched as the stallion's girth started to grow more plump as he worked over the head. His breath came in short shuddering noises as he squirmed in embarrassment. It was bad enough that he'd been forced to be mounted by this thing!

"There's my good boy. Now you keep getting your new friend clean and I'll get ready for you." Lori's voice was a welcome purr as the reins slackened. "It might be better to see if you can put his tip in your mouth, hmm?"

Ready for him?! He was shocked and elated enough he didn't pull away from the shaft. She was going to let him have her! He felt flushed with embarrassment and pride at that. He had proved that he was repentant and able to listen. He didn't even think about Michael as he spread his lips open and slipped the tip right over the swell of his tongue. It was hard and he had to strain his jaw open wider then was comfortable, but soon it wouldn't matter. He was already thinking about how his wife would be slipping out of her clothes. He knew every inch of her body and how the swell of her breasts would feel once she let him out of the blasted hoof hands! It was all going to be worth it. All he had to do was keep up what she'd told him.

The cock tip had started to thicken as he tried to wrap his lips up further. It tasted strange and not all together pleasant as he sucked over the smooth flesh. The larger it started to swell, the harder it was for him to make sure that his lips formed a tight seal around it. He tried to push up higher. Every part of him wanted to impress Lori no matter what it took or what he had to do. Even if that meant embarrassing himself. He strained to hear behind him, but all he could make out was the muffled sound of clothing and his own wet noises as he tried to work his tongue over the animals bare flesh. What had been unthinkable just moments before suddenly seemed like a worthwhile trade when it came to having Lori back.

He could just imagine how she looked. The thought of her made his cock start to harden further and a pleasant shiver run down his back. Her fingers had felt so good stroking him off, being inside of her would feel even better! The thought of that kept his mind from dwelling too long on what he was doing to ensure that he could have her again. It made him shy away from how he was degrading himself. As the stallion started to grow harder and his jaws were aching he pulled his lips back so that they made a wet popping sound. The moment they did a thick syrupy spill of precum erupted from the tip and splashed over his lips and nose. The viscous stuff clung there and he shook his head roughly. Michael's amused laughter made him look up and glare at the man.

"Better get back to work, Lori won't like you slacking off." The man gave him a lazy smile and pointed towards the pony's underside.

Alex's cheeks flamed briefly as he saw the shaft thudding upwards as it had before. The little stallion had obviously not had enough before and he felt a moment of fear. What if he wasn't supposed to get the pony worked up? What if Lori decided he'd have to let the beast mount him again. He desperately moved a hand up to try and pull the cock back down to calm the horse down, but only a hoof lifted up. He glared at the glove just as a finger trailed along his spine and his wife's gentle touch smoothed right over the curve of his back. He squirmed slightly as his cock gave a pulse of its own at that mere brush of touch. He stifled the urge to ask if her he'd done well, he didn't want to ruin this.

"Now I'm all set for you." Her voice was husky and heavy with desire. The sort of voice that made him think of the hundreds of times he'd made love to her. He didn't even care if Michael watched them.

He tried to turn, but her hands lightly held his hips, "Don't forget your stallion. I can manage from here."

He wanted to protest. How was he going to do anything to her from this position? Perhaps she just wanted to get under him? He tried to work it out as her hands remained holding him in place. If she wanted him to continue, then he would. So far obeying her had worked out for the better even if he was doing something humiliating it at least came with a reward. He moved his head up and had to chase after the pulsing shaft. The hooves on his hands didn't let him hold it still, instead he went after it intently before he felt his tongue work right around the middle ring. As he tasted he salty sweetness again he found a distraction in the hand that moved up along his side. The gentle touch teased along the curve of his chest and dipped down to run lightly right over the pert hardness of his nipples.

He'd never had her play there, but to his shock it felt good! His stomach tensed up and he let out a soft groan of encouragement as came in closer. He only glanced up at Michael for a moment and felt a stab of anger at the nude man. He was watching Lori and worse he was erect! That didn't matter, his wife was his again! He arched his back as he felt the bare brush of her breasts against the curve of his shoulder blades. Her nose nuzzled against his neck and he renewed his efforts with the pony. Was seeing him do this turn her on? If it did he'd work harder! He rubbed against her breasts and pushed his head downwards towards the glans.

This time he caught the tip between his lips and pushed upwards. It was an awkward angle, but it was aided as the pony suddenly crouched his haunches and gave a firm short thrust forward. The cock tip pushed along the rise of his tongue and he nearly gagged as it tried to push into his throat. He sealed his lips around it and sucked harder as he pulled his head back. The hot drool of precum spilled out over his tongue until he swallowed and let out a rough noise. His wife stroked her fingers down his belly and he nearly whimpered when her fingers found his own erect length. He felt her teasing it and rubbing her thumb in circles over the swollen tip. Her other hand stroked against his rump cheeks lightly. The sensation was arousing, but it soon changed.

The first hint that something was wrong was when he felt the hand on his ass cheek slip up and grip the fake tail. At first he thought she was about to take it off, but instead she shifted it to one side. He pulled his head back from the pony's cock to try and see what was wrong only to have the stallion lunge forward again. The powerful thrust of the hips drove the tip into his throat as his entire perception of what his wife had said hit him. The fingers on his cock tip gave a light squeeze so that his back arched up and he realized something was very very wrong.

Alex tried to get his head away from the pony's eager thrusts and his eyes darted towards the side of the room. He instinctively looked towards the mirror and caught a glimpse of what he had felt. His wife was kneeling behind him, but not the way he had thought she was. She wasn't entirely naked. She wore a black harness around her hips and jutting from it was a sizable bright blue shaft that was bumping him against the ass cheeks. He tried to squirm away and he barely managed to pull his head back before the pony squealed and lunged forward again to reclaim the hot silken warmth of his mouth. His head was jarred as he was forced to swallow the oozing precum that continued to spill from the hard tip.

"Easy, little mare, I promised you'd get me.." Her voice came in a soft murmur that brought little comfort as he felt the spongy tip of the toy slip down to nestle right against his rump cheeks.

He let out a muffled series of protests around the mottled pony shaft that went unheeded as his ass cheeks were spread and he got a feel for the size of the dildo. It was large, far larger then he had expected! He couldn't get a good look at it, but from the size it was likely as big as the ponies. It gathered up the slippery seed that had coated him inside and out as his wife's hips gave little rocks back and forth. The movements bumped and worked the tip up harder while pressing her breasts along his shoulders. The soft feminine brush of her body didn't prevent him from squirming in pleasure as well as protest. He'd forgotten how warm her form was and how curved when meshed against his own.

The pony stallion pranced at his head and his lips were spread wider as the tip managed to force its way along his throat. He tilted his head back and struggled against the urge to gag as his mouth was violated. With the equine cock pushed into his mouth he could barely make a protesting cry as he felt the sudden push behind him. Lori's hand gripped against his hip as she started to spread his already abused passage open around the strap on. The walls parted slowly, but smoothly with the aid of the cum that was still dribbling out of him. He groaned out slightly and his walls clenched down in reaction a she gave a slightly more forceful thrust forward. The tip plunged deeper inside of him. It wasn't just humiliating, it was oddly arousing.

The ache of being stretched was still there, but it was a dull feeling when compared with the sensation of her fingers pumping ever so gently around his sensitive shaft. He trembled and spread his leg slightly as her soft breasts rubbed along his back and he heard a soft feminine cry come from just along his neck. It was erotic, it was female, it was Lori. All that combined made him feel a thrill of desire despite the fact that she was taking him. Perhaps because of how she was taking him. He clenched his walls down and muffled his groan around the animalistic shaft that plunged along his tongue and pushed his head up higher to allow it to sink into his throat again. The muscles protested, but they allowed it as the ropes of viscous pre spilled down his throat.

Lori's hips gave a firm buck forward and he snapped his eyes open as he felt something ribbed push against his anal ring and then pop inside. It made him flush all over again to realize that he could recognize the shape. It was larger and heavier, but it felt much like the shaft in his mouth. He shifted his hips and let out a shuddering breath as he tried not to think about it. The edge of pleasure was still there and it beckoned him to ignore what was being done to him. Ignore how Michael was watching and his wife was the one mounting him. Instead he felt the medial ring tug and shift along his prostate so that his cock throbbed against his stomach and sent a spill of precum against his belly.

His wife moved over him with slow graceful movements. She didn't try to drive herself into him roughly, instead she used practiced rolls of her hips to drag it in and out. Her breath came out to tickle against the back of his neck and most arousing of all he heard the soft little cries she had so often uttered when he was making love to her. Not even the feel of her hand wrapped around his cock and the gentle movements of it up and down compared to that. He gave himself over to it. Gleefully and happily he tried to live in the moment of her body thrusting against his own as the dildo plunged into him. The walls stretched over and over again until he found his body rocking forward with the increased pace.

She seemed to be throwing her entire weight against him as he was forced to push his mouth higher up along the mottled cock. He swallowed and gulped wetly so that the strands of precum were mostly disappearing down his throat. The tip continued to plunge as far as it could and then pulled out. It made his jaw sore, but he didn't care. Not with the way his wife was bucking against him and the breasts that teased against her back. Her little moans and whimpers only egged him on as he showed off for her. He let himself tilt his head back to accept as much of the girth as he possibly could as the dildo slipped in and out with lewd slippery noises.

The thickness of it soon pushed the cum out of his passage and along the inside of his legs. He squirmed in humiliated pleasure, but pushed past it. His wife's breathing came rougher as her hips clapped down against his own. The steady impacts teased him and never let him recover from the constant sensation of the toy teasing inside of him. His breath came out more harshly as he worked around the pony's girth as his stomach started to tense up. A tremor chased down the line of his spine and it was all he could do to concentrate on the mottled girth that plunged back between his lips again.

Alex managed to pull his head backwards just enough that the thickened tip popped free from between his lips. The precum clung from them to the swinging pony's girth as he was pushed over the edge. His wife's sudden tension and her soft moan against his neck was the last straw as he arched his hips upwards and felt his orbs tightening up. He let out a guttural cry as the shaft plunged deep inside of him. His wife's hips cupped against his own so that he felt every inch of her smooth soft body. He could feel her shivering and the subtle movements of her lower body as she seemed to rise to her own peak. He felt a flush pleasure at that thought even as he felt the first pulse spill out against his lower belly.

He could feel the heart beat pounding in his ears as he luxuriated in the pure pleasure of the simple release. The slight humiliation of his wife taking him was washed away with the knowledge that she had enjoyed it. Her harsh pants and the trembling nude form against his back proved that. He lowered his head slightly and turned it to one side to try and see how his wife looked spread over him. Was she teasing herself? Or had watching him work the pony over just made her enjoy it that much? He stopped the turn of his head with a lurch in his stomach.

Lori was resting over his back just as he had imagined she would, but she wasn't alone. His cheeks reddened at the sight of Michael as he pressed behind her. The obvious reason for her arousal and enjoyment. The reason that she had seemed so powerful with her thrusts. She had been mimicking his. He hadn't been the cause at all. He barely heard the short squeal of the stallion as the pony lunged forward. He felt the glans bump against his cheek before it flared open and suddenly sent out hot thick ropes of seed hitting against his cheek and lips. All he could do was tremble and watch as his wife's lover rolled his hips and he felt the dildo stir inside of him.

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