A Horse's Tale
Jacky leaned his muzzle up towards the shower nozzle, letting the stream of hot water wash the last of the suds off his petite frame. He had turned 14 last week, and still felt like celebrating.
Jacky was rather small for an equine, his height betraying his age, and his form still more delicate than other horse furs of his age. However, this was an attribute of himself he most certainly liked, for although his body may portray an image of youth and innocence, over the last few weeks he had experienced a sexual awakening the likes other furs can only wish for. He felt that he always knew he liked male and female furs, but he found it most fun to tease male furs, as the task was so much easier.
He slipped on a pair of fishnet stockings, slid them up his thigh, and followed each with a garter. He brushed against his member, making him shiver slightly. He smiled and looked down with adoration at his horse cock, although smaller than most horse males, he dwarfed most other species young and adult. The reaction to this when his prey found out that he was almost certainly bigger than they were, was one of his favourite parts of the whole experience.
Over his fishnets he pulled up a white miniskirt, just long enough to hide his flaccid maleness, enjoying the freedom under its soft fabric. He pulled a tight pink vest over his head, which barely came down past his belly button, and stood up to admire himself in the mirror. 'One last touch...' he though, and tied a trio of pink ribbons into his mane.
"There!" he cried in satisfaction, admiring his form in the mirror. He turned and looked at the cute little horse boy, admiring the curves, arching his back and sticking out his rear, watching the skirt ride up and bare thighs become exposed. He grinned and turned away, knowing if he continued much more he'd find himself erect in no time at all.
Jacky fumbled around and about the sink looking for a couple of special items he bought recently and was to try out for the first time tonight. First he applied some dark eye-liner, followed up with some pink eye shadow. Being his first time using it, he was a little over zealous with the eye shadow, but he decided he looked dead sexy nonetheless. A little touch of lip gloss, and he knew he looked absolutely fuckable.
However, Jacky was not finished. From on top of the bathroom cabinet he retrieved his secret weapon, something he was sure to keep safe and secret since it was illegal. It was just over a week ago that at one of his favourite bars he was pointed over to a shady corner, were a handsome but nervous looking fox sat nursing a drink. Without anything being said, money changed hands, and Jacky found himself in possession of one of the most sought after illicit substances of his generation. It was a chemical initially developed by the army as a non-lethal battlefield measure, but the project had been closed down when the last major conflict ended. The product however, made it to final testing, and a few laboratories still manufacture it for a sizeable profit.
The substance that was so desirable was super enhanced, synthetic male pheromone. It worked cross species, and was exceptionally dangerous. You had to be careful in its application. Too much, and the urge to mate was uncontrollable, which was a serious problem when having to travel through public places, or finding yourself in a bar with a gang of other males, not all of which you'd want to be intimate with. So the trick was to apply just a little, in key places, the tiniest drop and you would have the full attention of the male of your choice.
The pheromone was developed by the government for battlefield use. The plan was to disperse it high up in the air. It could launched up by mortar or dropped by plane. The shell would explode above enemy lines, and in theory should only take a couple of minutes to go into effect. The idea was simple enough, the enemy troops would lose all interest in fighting and turn it instead to their brothers in arms. Since in its gaseous form it was colourless, the first sign of warning was the smell, and by then it was too late.
The first human testing of this took place a few months back. Four volunteers from the army were selected to participate in the trial. All were of heterosexual background, and all were highly decorated, exemplary soldiers. They were placed in a padded room with one way glass covering two walls, and told they would be exposed. They were also told to resist the effects of the chemical to their best ability. This was more warning than the enemy would get.
The scientists were more than a little amused with what they saw. Within 150 seconds all four were naked and engaged in some form of sexual activity. At first the troops tried to assuage their desires by relieving themselves as quickly as possible to clear their lust filled minds. They came fast and hard, but in less than a couple of minutes they were already drooling at the sight of their fellow test subjects. At this point the observers administered the counter measure that they had designed that they produced to eliminate the effects of the weapon, should wind or bad aim lead it to be dispersed over friendly lines. The counter measure had no effect, and the orgy that ensued lasted five and a half hours, before they finally collapsed from thirst and exhaustion.
The chemical agent worked well, and the commanders were keen to put it to battlefield use, the potential was enormous, the end of the war with minimal casualties. However, it never got the green light to be used, as the war was clearly winding down to an end and there were barely any shots fired after it was declared ready.
This was the chemical Jacky was now cautiously applying to himself. First of all he covered his nose, he needed to make sure he wasn't affected too soon. The lid of the bottle had a glass rod attached to its base so that when the bottle was screwed to a close, it would be submerged in the liquid inside. Jacky took the lid in his hand very carefully dabbed this glass rod against either side of his neck. He ran it briefly across his exposed tummy, and then grinned as he reached down and drew it along the length of his horse cock. He quickly screwed the bottle shut, and shoved his head out of the window before he uncovered his nose again to breath in fresh air. While he waited for the air to clear and for the chemical to evaporate off a little to prevent it being too strong, he looked out the window at the darkening sky, and smiled as he looked forward to his entertainment for the night.
As he strolled out the door, he picked up his keys and headed off to town. The cute and utterly fuckable horse boy was irresistible, and he knew it. He first passed his neighbours house, and had a look to see if he could make anything out, and mainly to avoid being spotted.
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Five years ago, Jacky's father had died in the war. Jacky had loved his father, and missed him greatly, as did his mother. Jacky now living alone with his mother was very much left to himself, and afforded a great deal of freedom.
In the first few months after his father's death, Jacky's mother barely spoke to him, or anyone, and had a very difficult time. Although over the coming months she would get things back to normal as much as possible it was clear that she had lost a big part of her life and it would be a long time before she could recover. The fox living next door had been a great help to her, a female fox of the same age who had also lost her husband in the war. With their similar traumas they bonded well and helped each other getting through each day. However, Jacky had noticed that about six months ago, his mother had started spending more and more time at her neighbour's house. Jacky knew they were friends and didn't ask questions, and this became a regular thing so he thought nothing of it for a while. He got used to the fact that on Friday and Saturday nights his mother would be next door. He didn't mind, he got the house to himself, and she wasn't far away. It was about 3 months after this started that Jacky got a shocking reality check.
It was about 3am on Saturday morning, and Jacky was up late as usual, at his computer. It was a hot night, and so he had his window open and his lights off, except for a dimmed screen. As was often the case at this time he would turn his mind to porn. He started surfing galleries and video sites. Soon he was naked and started to play with himself, and before long a video of two otter males in a sixty-nine position got him rock hard. He looped the video and starting moaning slightly as he pawed himself, only stopping to lick the first drop off pre from the tip of his throbbing cock. He brought himself to the edge and stopped several times, to make sure he got an intense orgasm. Just as he was about to let himself go, with pre pouring down the underside of his cock, streaming over his knuckles, he heard a band and a crash from outside his window. He leapt onto his bed which was next to the window and crouched down as to not be seen, wondering what on earth had created such a racket. He looked down into the alley separating his house from his neighbour's and saw nothing at all, but he kept scanning. He then heard a muffled cry, which seemed to be coming from the window opposite his. He strained his eyes, but the window was covered with a wooden blind, and all he could see was the light shining around its edges. He closed his eyes to strain his ears and see if he could make out anything else.
As he concentrated, he started to make out distinct sounds from the night's silence. He could hear two voices, both moaning in pain or more likely, pleasure. He grinned to himself, and his hand slid back down to his waste line, to nurse his throbbing erection. The voices were certainly female, and were both clearly enjoying themselves hugely. He continued to paw himself, raising his butt in the air so he could paw the full extent of his erection.
Again he was interrupted by a loud crash and a bang, this one louder than the last. He looked up and saw that the wooden blind had been pulled off its fixings and had crashed to the floor. What he saw next made his jaw drop and his eyes almost burst out of his head. His mother was there behind the window, eyes closed, hands now braced against the window. He ducked down again immediately, knowing that if she opened her eyes she would be looking right at him.
He looked at the scene more closely. His mother was on all fours facing the window, and behind her was their neighbour, clearly wearing a strap on, grabbing Jacky's mother's hips and pounding into her.
He realized the cries of pleasure he had been masturbating too were his mothers and instantly he blushed and sank down below the bed. Eyes wide, he thought about what he had just seen, and tried to make some sense out of it. His mother's cries still washing over him, his cock clearly knew what his response should be. Unconsciously, his rear raised off the bed once again and he started pawing himself as he thought. Soon, rational thought was washed from his mind, and he edged his head up to peer out the window again. As he did, he picked up the cry from his mother:
"I'm cu.. cu.. cu... cummiiiiing!" the end of the cry turning into a wail, as she arched her back, her breasts pressing against the window. Her wail turned into a guttural moan that went on and on as she came powerfully for her neighbour, and unknown to her, for her son.
As Jacky watched her shiver and shake as she moaned out in intense orgasm, his eyes started to water as he himself reached his peak, and tried to silence his own moans into his pillow, as his hips thrust forward and he emptied seed onto his mattress in a seemingly endless stream. His cock throbbed and throbbed as cum splashed out onto the sheets again and again, Jacky shivering all over, resembling his mother's recent state, as he experienced an incredibly powerful orgasm. After what seemed like an age, it gave way and he collapsed down onto his sodden sheets.
He had to spend until six in the morning cleaning himself and his sheets, which gave him time to reflect on what had happened. He now had no doubts about what his mother was getting up to over there. What he did know was that he needed to cum like that again, no matter who or what caused it. He had seen paradise for a few minutes, and wanted more. The next night was his first ever trip to a bar. He realized how easy he could entice males of his choosing, and that let to many more firsts before the following dawn.
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He pricked his ears, and he could already hear satisfied moans coming from inside his neighbour's house as he passed by, though from the sound of things it was his neighbour doing the moaning this time. He walked past and into town, to find his own male to have fun with tonight.
Jacky was hungry for a male fur, and knew he didn't have to go far. After about 15 minutes walking he found himself in front of one of his favourite male bars, the 'Queen of Hearts'. He took a minute to straighten his skirt and stockings, and slip into his effeminate demeanour that drove so many of the furs wild. He skipped up to the bar and slid in slowly, sidling up the bar, knowing it wouldn't be long before he had the attention he wanted.
In fact it was before his first drink even arrived. A tall and well built bunny fur sat down next to him and made the first move.
"Hey there cutie, can I buy you a drink?" He asked, with a grin on his face. Jacky giggled slightly before responding,
"Sure thing handsome." He fluttered his eyelashes, and blushed at the bunny fur who Jacky decided was just what he was looking for tonight, and blessed his luck. Catching a glimpse of the bunny's bulge already forming in his pants, Jacky knew the hard work was already over, he had the bunny right where he wanted him.
Over the next few minutes, they got chatting, and Jacky found out the bunny was 26 and working for a consultancy in town. He came here quite often, but rarely found anyone keeping company with.
"You look young sweetie, how old are you exactly?" Asked the bunny. Trying to sound indignant, Jacky replied:
"Eighteen!" Lying through his teeth. "And the name's Jacky, but you can call me whatever you want." Said Jacky, playing with the bunny, who by now was getting more and more frustrated. Jacky could tell he was working the bunny up into a sexual frenzy, the hint of the pheromone, Jacky's frequent flashing of his thighs, and the bunny's regular looks at the equine's rear through his skirt.
"Nice to meet you Jacky, my name's Freddie." Said the bunny, offering his paw. Jacky shook it, but no sooner than their paws were connected, the bunny pulled Jacky's up to his lips and gave it a kiss.
After a couple more drinks, Jacky was ready to move elsewhere and give the bunny a taste of what he wanted. They had got a lot more playful now and Jacky felt like he could really put the squeeze on this bunny. He threw his arms around the bunny's neck and looked him in the eyes pleadingly.
"Freddie, can you and I go somewhere else? It's too loud in here! Pleeeeeease." Begged the equine, knowing that he didn't have to convince the bunny.
"You bet cutie!" Cried the bunny betraying his relief and desire to be alone with the sexy fur in front of him, "My place is a bit of a drive from here though."
"That's alright, come to my place instead." Winked Jacky, knowing his mother would be preoccupied for some time, and feeling excited about spreading intense male musk all over his house for his mother to come back to, and inevitably confused by.
"I think I have a better idea." The bunny replied. He leaned in and kissed Jacky on the lips, before getting up and disappearing round to the other side of the bar for a minute. When he came back he grabbed Jacky's hand,
"Follow me." He said. Jacky grabbed onto his hand and sped after him, Freddie leading him back through a door that said "employees only".
"What are we doing?" Jacky asked, over-acting the concern he felt.
"Don't worry sweetie, I know the owner of this place. It used to be a strip joint before he bought it and turned it into a trendy bar. Back here there are still some rooms where you could get a private lap dance, they aren't used any more, but they're perfectly comfortable. This one I think..." Freddie peaked inside a scarlet room, "Ah yes!" He threw the door open, and Jacky found a dimly lit room, neatly prepared, with an armchair and a bed in it, along with a basin and towels.
"Wow, what a treasure find!" Jacky exclaimed, as he leapt onto the bed front first, letting his skirt fly up and expose his rear, and more importantly, his lack of underwear. Jacky proceeded to untie the bows from his mane as he lay on the bed, his rear exposed, enjoying the bunny's silence as Freddie stood behind him, drooling at the young equine's rear. Legs together, this provided a mouth watering view of Jacky's butt, which combined with the pheromone, put Freddie into a sexual haze it took minutes to come out of. Finally he came to, and realized his member was fully erect and throbbing against his pants. No sooner than he realized, Jacky was sitting on the edge of the bed in front of him, nuzzling the bulge in his pants. Jacky looked up from Freddie's crotch and in a near whisper said:
"Like what you see hey bunny boy?" Following this up by licking along the bunny's shaft outside his pants, then fluttering his eyebrows. Freddie just whimpered, unable to reply. Now in this closed room, both furs getting hot under their clothes, Freddie was being overcome by the pheromone and Jacky's flirtatiousness. Freddie started to feel like he was losing control of this situation, only minutes before thinking he was about to steal this horse boy away into a side room to give him the fucking of a lifetime whether he wanted it or not. Now he was at this horse boy's command and control, aching to cum already.
"P-please..." was all Freddie could muster to express the feelings now taking control. Jacky giggled and resumed nuzzling Freddie's crotch. Freddie moved to place a paw on Jacky's head and Jacky knocked it away.
"No touching, bunny boy" Said Jacky, grinning, as he ran his muzzle up and down the bunny's constrained length. Freddie just obeyed, unable to do anything else.
Suddenly Freddie's eyes shot open and his mind was filled with a moment of clarity, looking down at this horse boy who had managed to get such complete control over him. He wanted to cry out and stop this and return a sense of reality into the proceedings, but he found his cry instantly turn into one of pleasure as he started to cum,
"What...the... uuung!" Cried Freddie as his cock shot bunny juice all over the inside of his pants. Jacky watched Freddie's cock throb through the fabric, watching each pulse of the bunny cock as it shot seed into the confined space of his pants. Jacky bit his lip with desire as he watched the head of Freddie's cock swell up through the fabric with every spurt of cum, Jacky having to hold himself back from ripping the pants off and lapping up Freddie's juice. Controlling himself, he watched a large wet patch form on Freddie's pants, and spread from the tip of his cock down his thigh, quite some length. Jacky was impressed by the amount of seed the bunny had produced, knowing it wouldn't be his last of the night.
Freddie eased back down from his orgasm, breathing heavily, and shaking, his mind returning to him.
"Wow... what... how... what happened?" Freddie fumbled as he tried to come to grips with both the most intense orgasm he'd had in a long time and the complete loss of control he had experienced.
"I think someone got quite excited!" Jacky giggled, ignoring Freddie's confusion. Freddie unbuckled his pants, and went to slip them off, but Jacky stopped him.
"Nu-uh, sexy." Freddie found his paw placed back at his side, his ears flat against the back of his head, still not quite sure why he was submitting. Jacky unzipped his partner's pants and reached a hand inside. It was immediately greeted by a hot gooey mess trapped between Freddie's thigh and his pants. Jacky removed his paw to find it coated in bunny seed. He breathed in the heady mixture of scents and his eyes half closed he felt desire course through his veins. He then held up his hand to Freddie.
"Smell it... lick it..." Jacky gently commanded. Freddie though about saying no, but the smell was intoxicating. Before long he was lapping at Jacky's cum covered hand like a new born suckling his mother for milk. He knew he could have said no if he wanted... of course he could. Couldn't he?
Having licked Jacky clean Freddie looked back down and for a moment was locked eye to eye with this incredible horse boy. Then he looked down further, and his jaw dropped when he saw the bulge in Jacky's skirt.
"Oh my..." was all Freddie could manage, before biting his lip, the clarity that came with his last orgasm already a fading memory. Jacky wanted this bunny properly back under his control. Jacky got up, his fully erect horse cock making a mockery of the ludicrously inadequate skirt, as a portion of his shaft and his tip protruded out from the skirt that was now hanging off his member. Jacky could see Freddie was wide eyed in his appraisal of Jacky's cock. He decided to interrupt Freddie's staring session, he stood up against the bunny, moving him so the bunny was facing away from the bed, then he pushed the bunny so he fell backwards onto the bed. Jacky followed on all fours astride the bunny, who's messy cock was already starting to harden again, this time fully visible through the opened zipper. Jacky lay on top of the bunny; both could feel his horse cock throbbing between their tummies. Jacky hugged the bunny tightly, and exposed his neck to the bunny. Freddie just smiled at the show of affection, not realizing this was another ruse of the horse boys, to give him a stronger dose of the pheromone he had prepared himself with earlier.
To Jacky's intense amusement, as he felt the bunny breathing underneath him, he felt the bunny's cock throb back to life in no time at all, every breath heightening the bunny's arousal. Jacky leaned up, and sat astride the bunny's crotch, rubbing their cocks together. This achieved two things. Firstly Jacky's cock got a shiny coating of cum from Freddie's cum covered crotch, and secondly, Freddie could see that his member was dwarfed by the horse boy's.
"You're my plaything, isn't that right bunny?" Said Jacky as he ground his hips, his first drop of pre falling onto the bunny's shirt. After a long silence and some heavy breathing, Freddie gave in and replied:
"Yes... please play with me..." Wanting, or needing, he didn't know, the treatment the horse had in store for him.
"Get rid of those sticky clothes, I don't think we need them any more." Said Jacky, as he sat back and watched as the bunny tore off his clothes like a fur possessed. Within seconds Freddie was lying in the same place he was not a minute before, but completely naked, his clothes strewn about the room.
"Good boy, now come here" Jacky was up on his knees on the bed, his horse cock sticking straight out in front of him, curving ever so slightly upwards. Jacky moved towards him on his knees;
"No no... on all fours bunny boy." Freddie got down on all fours and approached Jacky, until his muzzle was level with the tip of Jacky's cock. He looked up at Jacky hopefully, his own bunny cock throbbing at the delicious display in front of him.
"Now..." started Jacky, "I wanted you to suck on me... but you better make sure you don't cum before I do." He said with a snicker. Jacky knew his cock was coated in that pheromone and knew Freddie was going to have a tougher time obeying him that he expected.
Freddie couldn't stop the grin crossing his features before he took the head of the horse boy's cock in his mouth and sucked greedily on it, being rewarded with a splurt of precum, that he didn't swallow, instead he let it coat his mouth, and run out down his muzzle, as he took a breath before taking more of the horse cock into his mouth. Freddie was the first to moan, and he may not have realized it, but the pre he had received from Jacky was met by a spray of his own that splashed down on the covers below.
Jacky decided to make things difficult for his new toy. He placed both hands around the base of the bunny's ears and pulled Freddie's head towards his crotch, as he arched his back and forced his cock into the bunny's mouth. The bunny's expression didn't change, he was glad to be invaded by the cock that he had swiftly decided was the most delicious he had ever felt or tasted or smelled in his entire life. Freddie was eager to deepthroat the horse member, and surprised Jacky by swallowing his cock head and forcing more of the cock into his maw after Jacky had pulled the bunny's head as far as he dared onto his cock.
"Mmm, wow bunny, you're good at this." Jacky moaned as Freddie started drawing back off the horse cock, only to sink his maw once again down on it, a jet of pre shooting down to his belly.
"Freddie honey..." started Jacky. Freddie looked up at Jacky while bobbing up and down on his cock. "I lied to you. I've only just turned fourteen... I live with my mum and have class on Monday..." Jacky followed this up by starting to push his hips forward with every movement forward of the bunny, hilting himself inside the bunny, pre coating his mouth and tummy. Jacky bit his lip and grinned as he looked down for Freddie's reaction.
Freddie was wide-eyed, he couldn't believe he was having sex with a mere kid, and what's more had been dominated by one, somehow. He wanted to pull back off the horse cock, but every surge of pre he swallowed, every breath he took, just urged him to continue. His crisis was pushed aside when he felt something splash against his chest, quickly realizing his cock was bobbing up and down and spraying pre over the bed and his chest. He decided to ignore what the horse had said, even if it meant accepting and condoning it, because he was the most aroused he had ever been in his entire life.
Freddie redoubled his efforts on Jacky's horse cock, reward by further streams of pre and moans from Jacky, that mingled with moans of his own. Jacky looked down at the now blushing and moaning bunny:
"You can't do it can you... you're not going to... ah... make it..." Jacky got out, his breathing showing he was clearly on the verge of orgasm himself. Freddie just kept sucking the delicious horse cock in front of him, the smell and taste driving him wild.
True to Jacky's word, Freddie cried out, or at least would have if he didn't have a muzzle and throat full of horse cock, instead just a muffled 'MMMFFF' escaped his lips as he realized he was starting to cum, without even having touched his own bunny cock. This orgasm was even more powerful than the last, Freddie thankful he was on all fours otherwise he certainly would have fallen over. He sprayed the bed with bunny seed, much to Jacky's amusement, the regular sploshes of seed hitting the covers along with the smell of the new load of bunny seed were tipping the balance for him. After Jacky's orgasm had started to slow, smaller jets of seed mingling with the sizeable puddle on the bed beneath him, Jacky was pushed over the edge. He grabbed onto the bunny's ears and thrust his cock down Freddie's throat, hilting himself as his cock exploded with a long overdue load of horse seed. Freddie could do nothing but moan and reach down and paw his post climax cock, as Jacky's cock poured seed deep down his throat. Both clearly aware Freddie was now under the control of a fourteen year old girly boy horse. Each burst of cum from the horse cock made it swell, stretching the bunny's jaw and throat, Freddie eagerly eyeing the contractions in the horse cock as he saw each jet of cum shoot through the horse's cock before it ended up buried in his tummy. Jacky was not finished however and yanked back on the bunny's ears so that the last few sprays of horse seed coated the bunny's face, maw and neck. As his orgasm slowed to a near halt, he rubbed his cock over the bunny's face, stroking it at the same time, his seed covering himself as well
Jacky stood back and admired the bed. The bunny he had so recently befriended was a trembling naked heap, lying in a pool of his own cum, his fur matted with the horse boy's cum. The bunny groaned and held his belly, full to the brim with horse seed. Without saying anything, Jacky corrected his skirt, only just covering his member now nearly flaccid again, but still dripping with cum, his and the bunny's. W\ith a giggle, Jacky left the room and walked out of the bar heading home. He grinned as he felt the stare of dozens of pairs of eyes on his barely covered rear as he walked seductively out of the bar.
Jacky knew he could have gone a lot further with the bunny, but he didn't want to do too much too soon. He wanted the bunny to chase him, Jacky wanted to see the bunny submit to his desires and chase the horse down even though he knew he shouldn't.
He had been impressed by the bunny's performance, and sincerely hoped he would take the bait, thinking about that evening he was hard before he got home, he had to run the last few blocks so no one saw his member pushing aside the skirt.
When Jacky got home, he got in the shower, and went over the memory of the encounter in his head, peaking again where he had earlier, this time holding his cock up so he covered his chest and face with his own cum, to feel it washed off by the shower water.
Jacky realized only later in bed how much he had enjoyed the events of the night, when he found himself masturbating once again within 30m of leaving the shower, and cumming with such force he had to spend another few hours up washing his clothes and sheets, having his second unusually large orgasm within an hour of getting home. He had a strong suspicion that wherever the bunny was, he was having as much trouble staying under control as the horse, and he was right.
Jacky went to bed, looking forward to what the future held in store, and looking forward to seeing his bunny boy again.
About ten miles away, Freddie had returned to his studio apartment, and was lying on his bed. He was covered in his own seed from several intense orgasms he had experienced since he got home. He looked up at the moon and thought only of how to find the horse boy again.
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