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3:14 a.m

The sounds of crickets filled the room as Jeremy was sitting wide eyed in a seemingly unpleasant sprawl of sleepiness and insomnia. His long fluffy ears twitching every now and then in retaliation to the chirping of crickets, while his eyes slowly counted the plainer marks of the wood ceiling imagining fluffy sheep jumping over him...

one sheep, two sheep, three shee- cricket "dammit..."

one sheep, two shee- cricket "eahhhh...fucking a"

one s-CRICKET CRICKET CRICKET

one sheep! two sheep!! three sheep!!!

"Ha Ha! You fuckers didn't interrupt me that time!"

Unfortunately for Jeremy that just egged them on...or riled them up. Needless to say after realising he was shouting at crickets, he thought sleep was an even better idea, but needed to find an aid.

"ok...uhh oh, ear muffs!"

The young lagomorph searched his room frantically for them throwing his clothing and random objects this way and that way, all the while complaining about how dark it was, and stubbing his toe...repeatedly, but the search for the sleep aid ended unsuccessfully, so it appeared that the "jerky bugs" had won...this time.

Then he had another idea...a better one than ear muffs.

"The barn! There should be a place for me to sleep there"

Gathering up his blanket, coat and pillow, and muttering something about enacting vengeance, off to the barn he went, for some reason full of energy as he trotted along a path to the barn. From the outside the barn looked like a normal well kept barn, but the inside was extravagant, to say the least, as it was complete with a heating system, a bathhouse and many other "apparently" necessary additions.

Trying to be as quiet as possible he opened the barn door and slowly tiptoed into the oddly quiet building, that is except for some snoring from all the horses. Something Jeremy had always liked about the barn was that it had a fair amount of light in it, even without any of the lights needing to be on, quite unlike his room.

The layout of the barn was simple enough; there were several large pens that resembled horizontally cut rectangles, the 'cut' was made around 6 feet high in the middle of the rectangles, providing privacy but all sounds was still audible, right now though all that could be heard was; snoring, loud snoring and grumbling.

"Jeez, wonder which is worse snoring or bugs" he whispered

Looking into all the pens he could, Jeremy couldn't help but notice the names on all the pens: Thunder, Hammer, Alkaios, Megalo and many more Greek and all round powerful names on all of the pens he looked into he also couldn't help trying to make all of the names as dirty as possible snickering at Hammer the most, yes it's true he was a dork.

Then there was...Mark, Jeremy's interest was peaked, and as he peered into the pen his eyes were met with a small statured horse boy that was in the throes of lust, no doubt from furiously stroking his dick.

Jeremy's eyes were glued to the motions of the pony boy and he couldn't help but stare on with near as much enthusiasm as Mark. Looking at the horse boy, Jeremy, to his dismay, couldn't see much. Jeremy could only really see Mark's hands, legs and of course Mark's shaft and very obvious blue balls. Jeremy needed to see more.

With a hesitant gulp he opened the door to Mark's pen as slowly as possible, his heart frantic as he moved quietly towards the horsie in front of him eyeing everything that Mark had on display which according to Jeremy, was incredible.

Mark's hand was a blur traveling up to the slightly flared tip down past the medial ring to his engorged orbs which flopped around creating a fantastic show for Jeremy, who was freely groping and squeezing away. Then Mark stopped drawing a groan from his lips as he was obviously frustrated with the sexual tension of his member...which was rock like, he quietly groaned again and flared his eye brows before putting his palms to his face still breathing fairly heavy.

"Umm...do you need help?" Jeremy asked timidly, his mouth betraying him.

"huh? ahh! What are you doing!?" answered Mark in a hushed tone while grabbing some hay to cover his stubborn and swollen mass.

"I'm sorry...it-it's just it was loud in-in my room and I... thought I could sleep here but...th-then I..." Jeremy quieted himself mostly because of embarrassment but also because of shame.

"Then you saw me...doing that?" asked Mark still whispering and Mark then blushed as he asked "You...asked if I needed help?"

"Y-yeah...but if..if you don't want me to, I...could just go" Jeremy said motioning to the door to the pen

the timid lagomorph was shaking and it was painfully obvious how uncomfortable, nervous and aroused he was.

There was a short awkwardness between the two while mark thought about the lagomorph's offer, then finally Mark answered:

"You...look like you could use some help your self."

"O-ok..." responded Jeremy, quite surprised as he walked closer to Mark fidgeting along the way, then as he sat down next to his about to be horse companion on the cloth covered hay bale, Mark seemed just as nervous and awkward looking as Jeremy was.

Although mark agreed to the assistance he hadn't the slightest idea about what to do, so instead he just sat there with a blatant look on his face. This all changed as soon as Jeremy started to move in front of him where he knelt and then preceded to remove the hay covering Mark's member.

Jeremy was surprised when he first saw Mark alone in his pen but now that all Mark had was on full display for him...it was all but mind-shattering.

The only possible action that Jeremy could enact was to stare,his eyes moved from Mark's slightly sculpted pecs down to the perfectly rounded abs. Every crease, bump and crevice was enough to make Jeremy salivate.

Jeremy's enjoyment was rear ended when Mark chuckled and said "Y-you alright down there?"

"ohh...y-yeah, just got a little lost in thought" stated Jeremy rather boldly for him.

"you think those thoughts could be a little more...active?" asked mark as he motioned to his still rock hard member

"Well...what do you want me to do to it?"Jeremy asked timidly.

"...What ever you like...to be honest I just really want to get off..."

Jeremy had apparently waited too long, so with a little anticipation he grabbed the mass of throbbing meat in front of him and started to firmly stroke.

"ohhhhhh..." breathed Mark

"Does...does it feel better than when you were doing it by your self?"

"ahh...you have no idea please keep going"

Jeremy was delighted to hear this response but then resolved to damn his fears and trepidation and asked;

"how about we see just how good we can make it feel?"

Jeremy gave a little squeeze as he began to bring his mouth down to the ever so slightly flared tip, to give a tentative lick and what he found was that Mark's member tasted wonderful almost like candy. He then pulled off to ask

"Why does it taste so...good?"

"Its the special shampoo that I use...it's flavored blushed Mark

"Ohhh...does this pony have special friends?" asked Jeremy while playfully waving Mark's stubbornness around.

Mark gave an embarrassed chuckle and answered "no...just flexible."

"I guess I have to try and one up you then now don't I?"

Just then mark literally dived onto the cock in his hand gaging in response. Needless to say Mark was a little more than surprised as he moaned out,as for Jeremy his gags weren't going to stop him from taking as much of the delicious horsecock in his mouth as he felated Mark vigorously.

"Here it comes..hah...ohhh"

Hearing those words Jeremy pushed himself as far as he could down, and to his surprise, and delight; his chin made contact with Mark's engorged sac as all Mark could do was grab on to his new special friend's long fluffy ears and release what he was saving up for so long.

Jeremy's eyes rolled back into his head from the duel stimulation of Mark's overfilled balls pressing against his chin and the red hot liquid firing down his throat, rope after rope of horse seed was planted directly into Jeremy's stomach as he gently nuzzled Mark's cock relishing every moment of it.

After the rest of Mark's "frustrations" were let out, Jeremy's head and face were practically coated in thick white cum.

"ohh...wow that...that was-"

He was cut of by Jeremy planting a cum packed kiss directly onto the spent horse-boy's mouth. He was momentarily dumbfounded but as he tasted his own produce he returned the kiss fervently.

Jeremy proceeded to fall asleep in Mark's arms, and Mark in his...after of course Mark "cleaned up".