Equine Divine
Equine Divine
by Tastes-Like-Chicken
Joe huffed and grunted gutturally as he thrust back and forth into Amber's warm, slick passage. The man was in pure bliss, making love to such a beauty as he now had before him. Her deep brown eyes, her beautiful hair, her shapely body and luscious flanks. He loved her from tip to tail, from withers to hoof. Amber, the brown and white pinto mare stood there, feeling the human penetrate her over and over again. Joe had no way of knowing if she enjoyed their breedings as much as he, but he liked to assume so. In all the times he had bred her, and there were many, never once had she tried to move away or buck him off. In fact, on more than one occasion, he could swear the horse was pushing back in rhythm with his thrusts.
The somewhat stocky man moaned as he felt the waves of pleasure pass through him, loving the feeling of his member gliding through her hot, subtle interior. The heady aroma of their rut filled the stable as he himself drew ever closer to release. As the seconds ticked by and his mind began to cloud, building towards the inevitable climax, memories of his past matings flashed through his mind. Joe had always loved animals, and discovered very early on the more carnal pleasures they could grant him. He had kept it a secret his whole life, until he at last was old enough and had the means to make his fantasies a reality.
Like so many 'normal' people, his first sexual experience had been awkward and somewhat frightening, but it was nevertheless unforgettable. He had spent time in his youth toying both with himself and any dog or cat that was accommodating enough. But his true first was when he at last got the chance to be with the beautiful black and white appaloosa mare during the summer of his seventeenth year while visiting his uncle's ranch. Penny was what she'd been named, and a more gorgeous creature Joe had never before glimpsed. Even by horse standards she seemed divine, with near perfect proportions of every facet of her body. He ogled her longingly for days, fantasizing about her at night. But one evening he had the chance of a lifetime, when everyone had left save for himself. Carefully he had gone to the barn, spent time stroking her nose and flanks, gaining her trust. Late that night, when it felt right, he had claimed her. Just the thought of their encounter still would arouse him, and the thought he had lost his virginity to a horse, let alone one of such beauty, felt so liberating.
Sadly he had but the one night with her, and never got another chance. But there were others, each one memorable. The lovely Arabian, the ravishing quarter horse, the wily mustang mare, the Clydesdale stallion he had fallen for and whose member he had given ample manual and oral attention to, the donkey jenny, and even the male miniature horse to whom he had let claim his own ass. All his lovers were emblazoned in his mind and in his heart, but now he only had eyes for Amber. Finally, after so many years, he had his own small farm, his own stable, and his own equine beauty to call his and his alone. For two years now he and Amber had been together, and he thanked his lucky stars that she was always so obliging. After so long, he could tell his relationship went beyond his physical attraction to the steed, and that he longed to be with her in every way possible. For not the first time, Joe thought that he had been born in the wrong body, that he was always meant to be free of the dreary human life, to be able to have Amber as his mate truly and wholly.
As his thoughts focused only on this, he felt the pleasure building to its crescendo. With a cry, and a whinny from Amber, Joe felt himself explode deep inside her folds. The rush of hot fluid shot up Amber's birth canal as the human's mind went completely blank. In that instance of release, though, Amber felt a strange churning sensation. Her simple horse brain could barely understand what, let alone why, the strange feeling inside her appeared, but all she could do was stand there and let it happen, all the while the male pumped her full of his seed. The feeling built, and she could feel her inner muscles begin to quiver, only growing stronger as Joe began to come down off his high.
With a gasp Joe slumped forward, leaning against Amber's ample flanks and stroking her rump gently. He was still buried in her, his balls pressing against her soft vaginal lips, warm fluids leaking all over them. For several moments he remained like that, caressing her hind quarters and whispering praises to his lover, wishing she could understand them. Strangely, his member seemed to remain hard, even after the span of a few minutes. As he leaned against her, Joe could also swear he felt some small twitches from her inner walls as they gently clenched and unclenched around his cock, sending small jolts of pleasure through him. Yet as he came back to reality, and the cool night air kissed his naked, sweat soaked skin, Joe felt the need to withdraw to his bed and dream about the next time he would have his mate.
Joe tried to take a step back, expecting the wet, slick, tickling feeling of sliding out of Amber. As he began to withdraw, however, he gasped in a mixture of pleasure and pain as her inner muscles suddenly clamped tight around his shaft, far stronger than anything he had ever felt before. He tried to pull away, but he could not budge due to the strength of her grip on him. It was like someone had a firm hand holding his member, refusing to let go, and each time he moved more bolts of mixed feelings coursed through him, muddling his mind. He was about to try once more to come loose, but he was caught off guard by the strangest feeling he had ever experienced.
From all around his member came a sucking feeling, like the muscles within the mare's vaginal tract were trying to pull him even deeper into her. The feeling of warm, moist flesh sliding and pulling against him was so intense, so overwhelming, that Joe could only grip hard onto her flanks and enjoy the ride. His crotch was pulled flush against her quivering labia, her massive rump cheeks sandwiching his front, his balls now practically enveloped by her nether lips. Joe gasped as each ripple of flesh made him shiver in delight, and still the suction seemed to intensify. Pleasure and pain seemed to comingle, forming a new feeling that had no description. It became more and more intense, setting his body ablaze with ecstasy. Copious amounts of Amber's vaginal fluids dripped out of her, dribbling across his balls and taint, and coating his lower stomach as he rubbed against her. Joe thought he could bear no more of this sexual torture, that if it grew any more powerful his manhood would detach itself from the rest of him. But just as it became unbearable, Joe felt his flesh respond in an unexpected way.
From his groin first came a wave of tingling heat that began to radiate out. His cock and balls felt as if they were on fire, but the heat felt more delightful than painful, like a great ambient heat but without the accompanying burn. He breathed heavily as this feeling quickly built, and the gasped in surprise as he felt what could only be described as a stretching sensation. It felt a bit like he would normally feel whilst getting hard, only to a degree which perplexed him. He felt as if Amber's passage was growing ever more tight, and that he was cramped for space. Like parking a hummer in a motorcycle space, it seemed like there was suddenly no space for his cock. As the stretching continued, he felt the tip hit a section of muscle that seemed almost hard, resistant to his advances. Joe could only assume it was her cervix, but couldn't fathom why he should be able to reach that far in. But those thoughts were pushed from his head as suddenly an almost electric feeling pulsed from his cock to every corner of his body, and he felt himself climax once more, filling his horse mate with a second, more powerful rush of hot seed. For what to him seemed like hours Joe felt himself go off like a fire hose, unleashing a torrent into her, filling her with his male essence.
As Joe came back to his senses, dazed and breathless, he slumped against her rear, breathing in her musky scent as he tried to regain himself. With wobbly legs barely keeping his perch on the crate he stood upon, the man steadied himself against the mare, and felt his member shift within her. It felt odd, like it wasn't his, but the vice-like grip had gone and he was free. Using his hands to help, he slowly pushed off, more shivers of delight coming from his sensitive flesh. As he drew back the first few inches, Joe looked down and went wide eyed at what he saw.
His lower stomach was covered in hair. Not the coarse, curly pubic hair he had, but short, brown hair that completely covered the skin, more like fur than anything else. Wet and matted from Amber's juices, the area still tingled in an odd but pleasant way. As he pulled back a bit farther, his eyes nearly fell out of his head. There seemed to be bunched skin close to his groin, and emerging from there and vanishing between the mare's luscious folds was a thick shaft of jet black flesh. As he leaned back, more began to be drawn out, inch by inch the pillar emerged out of Amber, the veins standing out prominently, the entire thing glisteningly moist. As ever more the thing emerged, a soft sucking sound filled the air, and both man and horse shivered in delight. Joe looked on, mouth agape as a raised ring of flesh that encircled the great tube slid free. He could guess what the remainder looked like, but something made him desire, no, need to see it. With the same slow, steady pace, Joe continued to back away as more and more of the dark, slick thing appeared. Through the whole thing, Joe could feel Amber's internal walls sliding against it, this new part of him. As he felt himself draw close to the entrance of her passage, he paused and looked over the firm, enormous thing that connected him to his love, almost unable to believe what he was seeing. He didn't want to complete the move, afraid that what he saw might actually be real, but wanting it even more for that exact same reason. And so with one backwards step off his crate, the flared tip of the massive equine member popped out of the mare and swung down to hang between Joes widespread legs, a pair of heavy, fur covered balls the size of oranges also now in view.
He gazed down at it in the dim light, his breath stilled from the shock and the lingering pleasure. Yet he could feel its weight as it hung there, jutting down and away from his groin, fluids dripping off the end. The air made it tingle, and only seemed to keep him aroused. His hands shook, but he had to know it wasn't some delusion, and so he tentatively reach forward. As his fingers touched the warm flesh, the man gasped and threw his head back. As the feeling ebbed, Joe felt lightheadedness sweep over him, without even realizing it, he used a hand to prop himself up, gently pushing against Amber's hind end to steady himself as he gazed at the prominent organ. But balancing on the crate as he was, Joe suddenly felt his foot slip and he began to fall from his perch. His knees buckled, his dick slapping back and forth on his inner thighs as he plummeted sideways. And in that instance, he felt his palm slide across the horse's soft coat, between her rump cheeks, and suddenly become enveloped in warm, slick, flesh.
Joe didn't quite hit the ground, as something tugged at his arm and held him up art way. Turning his head, Joe could see what had arrested his fall. His hand and lower arm, up to his elbow, was impaled inside Amber's hot cunny. Staggering to his feet, his member swaying in front of him, Joe tried to pull his appendage free, but to his shock, found Amber's inner muscles had resumed their vice-like grip, making it impossible for him to pull free. He jerked and swayed, trying to find some leverage, but to no avail. As the moments ticked by, Joe began to feel the fleshy walls around him begin to quiver and tug at his arm, gradually building in strength to a steady suction sensation. It at first felt very nice, massaged by her in that way, but a sudden, violent contraction rippled through her equine body, and Joe was pulled abruptly forward as his arm was yanked further in, his palm began to touch her cervix, and he felt the sphincter of muscle dilate as another contraction hit and he was pulled in clear up to the shoulder, her firm rump cradling his head in the soft, furry cleft.
Joe felt his arm held firm by her muscles, his hand now fully enveloped inside her womb. The sucking feeling intensified, and it felt as is his whole limb was being pulled at from every angle. With a grunt, he felt an odd swelling sensation sweep over it, feeling almost like some force was causing it to expand like a balloon. Joe fought without success to dislodge himself from Amber's iron grip, but it was no good. The pulling sensation grew ever more intense, the same strange hot tingling sensation spreading out from it that had spread from his crotch. All the while, copious amounts of fluids seeped and spurted out of her opening, coating his neck and shoulder in the clear, viscous glaze, the liquid dribbling down his side. Grinding his teeth, Joe cried out as the feeling reached its zenith, sending shivers through him, and Joe pulled as hard as he may, to try and escape the prison holding him in place. Then, as suddenly as it began, Amber's muscles suddenly ceased, and Joe pulled free and fell back onto his rear, his horse dick flailing around all the while.
The man grunted in pain as he landed on the hard-packed dirt. As he opened his clenched, eyes, though, his shock and horror only intensified as he looked at his arm. It was no longer the limb he knew, but something wholly different. It was longer, with bands of lean muscle under the skin and newly grown coat of brown coat, completely drenched by vaginal lube, and capped off at its end not with a hand, but with a hoof. His arm was now a leg, a horse's leg.
Time seemed to freeze as he looked over the glistening wet limb, flexing it and seeing it responded. Glancing between his hand and his longer, horse leg, Joe then glanced down and saw his still erect member, perfectly equine in nature as well. Turning his gaze up, he saw Amber till presenting herself to him, her tail raised, her genitals winking as if beckoning to him. He felt a stirring in his loins, and a spark of curiosity. Before his rational mind could stop him, or even raise protest, he had gotten to his feet, and with a deft move and a wet squelch sound, slipped his other hand into the mare. He felt the warm flesh squeeze around him, and in another instant, the familiar grip had him like a steel trap, and a few spasms and contractions later, he was once again buried up to his shoulder in luscious mare pussy. He felt the familiar suction and tingling heat, coming on faster than before, the fluids coating his other side now as well.
Joe grimaced as the almost painful tugging consumed his other arm, and the seconds ticked by like hours. After a time, the man felt a shudder run through Amber' innards, and the grip slackened. Maintaining his stance this time, Joe caught his breath then slowly began to withdraw. He looked on in awe as his shoulder pulled back, soaked in fluids and covered in the same soft brown hair on his other limb. He pulled past his elbow, marveling at the reshaped structure, the toned muscles of it. In moments he was completely free, and his other arm, like the first, now bore no human traits and looked as if it belonged on any typical horse. Amazed, Joe held both hooves in front of his face, his limbs now looking rather long an lanky compared to the rest of his body. He almost chuckled as he clopped them together a few times, amazed that he wasn't panicked at all. His excitement made his mind swoon and his cock tingle with excitement, a dribble of fluid puling from its tip, and he wondered what might have caused such a surprising and pleasureful change.
With a huff that drew Joe's attention, Amber slumped to the floor of the stall. The mare settled herself a bit on her side, her head turning and eyeing the man standing behind her. Amber's soft brow eyes seemed to have an odd look in them, at once both questioning and inviting, as if asking him why he stopped. To Joes pleasant surprise, she once more flicked up her tail and revealed her winking vulva. At the sight Joe felt himself drawn to her in a way stronger than even he had ever imagined possible. He must have her, his whole world depended on that, it seemed. He looked down at his dark equine member, imagining the wonderful feel of her velveteen soft walls around him, teasing and squeezing him until the moment of sweet release. He took a step forward, ready to hilt himself within her, when he was frozen dead in his tracks, noticing something for the first time.
Around his member, and down his inner thighs, the fine fur was slowly sprouting, on areas where Amber's fluids had dripped down over his skin. Even above his groin, where his lower belly was smeared with the stuff, the coat had grown in. Darting his gaze back and forth, he saw that his shoulders and sides, likewise coated in her sweet nectar, was also appearing rather scruffy, the first inklings of the brown coat growing in ever more thicker with each beat of his heart. Turning his gaze back to his equine sweetheart, Joe flashed a devious grin, another tremble going through his cock as he knew what he'd now do.
He walked over to her, sitting down on the crate, and brought his feet up, resting them on the slickened outer folds of her sex. She nickered at the touch, and Joe used his toes to massage the sensitive flesh, drawing out several spurts of fluids as he brought the mare back into full arousal. As her pleasure built, Joe very gently slipped both sets of toes in. He felt her heat, and pressed a bit harder, his heels and ankles disappearing within, his shins and calves soon following suit. Amber breathed heavily, feeling her insides stretched very wide at the penetration by both limbs, but Joe could almost swear the look on her face was that of pure bliss, and so he continued. As his knees slithered inside, he was suddenly gripped and pulled forward, almost up to his thighs. His feet, already inside her womb, swam around in the warm confines as another contraction hit and pulled him inwards again. He felt his legs splay apart a bit and his feet slip into openings on either side, assuming they were her fallopian tubes, the extra length letting even more of him flow in. Several more muscle spasms later, the curve of his hips slip in, his balls and cock pushed up and slapping against his stomach as the mare's lips closed tight around him.
Stuffed wider than she had ever been, Amber whinnied and grunted as she felt her walls stretched seemingly wider than they should be. Meanwhile, Joe felt the muscles once more clamp around his body. He was held firm, as if he were welded in place, as the feeling of sucking swept over his lower extremities. Joe bathed in the erotic feelings, his hooves clumsily stroking against his slick member. His ministrations, however, were cut short as Amber rolled off her side and staggered to her feet, puling Joe along with her.
She shakily got onto her hooves, and Joe felt himself rise sharply off the ground. Amber took a few strides forward, Joe hanging limply out of her back end, the movement of her legs making even more amazing sensations shoot trough him. The mare walked slowly out of the stall, and anyone watching would have seen a sight that more resembled a horse giving birth to a full grown man. Joe only let gravity take over, his upper body sagging back as Amber held him firm. Joe moaned at the sheer delight of being suspended from her genitals, quantities of fluids dribbling across his front and down his back. The hot tingles covered most of his torso as the feelings intensified, and the suction stepped up in intensity as he felt the now familiar sensation of his flesh swelling. His legs seemed to elongate, and the muscles and joints changing their orientation. But then the changes hit his hips, and they began to swell, growing ever larger, rounder and gaining a great deal of mass, and the hairs pricking up from his damp skin. Even against the seemingly immovable grip, the swelling of Joes attributes forced him to slide part way back out, fighting against the suction, his new round, equine rump growing in. With a sharp pain, a nub above his rear grew in and was quickly topped by long, flowing strands of black hair, forming his new equine tail.
The bliss Joe felt there, relishing his changes, was simply divine. But all too soon it came to an end, and with another tipple that passed through her body, Amber's muscles unclenched, and Joe's body slid free with a loud, wet 'schlorp'. Joe landed on the soft earth of the barn floor, gasping from the pleasure, and carefully lifting his head to look down his form. From the waist down, he now had essentially no human traits left, his legs now the hind quarters of a horse, topped with hooves, the fur on the ends grading from the soft brown to deep black in color. His thighs and hips, massive and curvaceous, looked almost perfectly equine, except slightly lankier, a holdover no doubt of his human form. Tracing them up, they feed seamlessly into groin, his prominent cock still projecting proudly from his crotch. The fluids that had washed over his entire lower form were doing their work, as not only did the hair continue to sprout wherever it touched, but his torso seemed to be rounding and barreling out as well.
Joe was caught up in the vision, scarcely believing anything he was seeing. But a growing part of his mind enjoyed the sight, and longed for more, knowing the inevitable end result. A shadow passed over him, and he saw Amber looking appraisingly over him, an almost expectant look in her eyes. Turning, her tail high, she backed up until she nearly straddled him, and the last bit of resistance Joe felt vanished. Very awkwardly, he rolled off his back, sat on his knees in an unbalanced position, his face level to the glorious dark colored flesh of her snatch, her heat radiating out and her scent filling the air. Joe's mind swirled, and he savored the perfumed aroma she excreted. Placing his front hooves on either flank, he took a deep breath, and pressed his face deep in the musky, luxurious cleft of her rear, feeling the hot wetness of her sex pressing against his face.
At first he thought it wouldn't work, but he was determined, a drive he couldn't explain, made him redouble his efforts. Stronger and stronger he pushed, until finally, he felt her lips begin to spread wide, wrapping around his face and enveloping his head completely in a matter of seconds. As he pushed his neck as far as it could go, hilting at his shoulders, Amber snorted and let her internal muscles take over as they clenched tight, and they both felt the sucking feeling resume.
He was buried in her, his horse, his great love. This was the most erotic sensation he had ever experienced, and he loved every moment of it. Fluids spilled out of Amber, flowing down over Joe's back and down his chest, leaving now no part of his body untouched by their we embrace. As if waiting for just that moment, the warm tingling feeling elevated to a burning all through him, the changes accelerating in every nook and cranny of his form. He slumped limply from the sensations, but the mare's vaginal muscles were unrelenting, not giving an inch and holding him up. His front hooves touched the ground, beginning to bare weight for the first time. Upon touching the ground, his chest expanded rapidly in a series of pops and cracks, matching his distended belly and letting his hind legs take their rightful place as well, his flanks and thighs bulking up even more. All the while, the coat of brown fur flowed over any remaining exposed skin, the last traces of humanity melting away.
As the final tuft of moist fur sprung up, Joe shifted his new quadrupedal stance, and began to pull back, but still Amber retained her grip. As he pulled and strained, his cock, erect through the entire ordeal, now stood with a rigidness perhaps unnatural. It bobbed and swayed between his legs, his massive ball sac jiggling up and down with each jerk of his body. Pre drooled from it, and the member flexed up and down in rhythm with his efforts to escape. Within the damp, dark passage, Joe felt the muscles clamp ever tighter as if trying to crush his skull, but finally, he felt the grip lessen, and slowly he pulled back, a wet sucking sound emanating from Amber's feminine lips as he pulled back.
Inch by inch Joes head re-emerged, first to emerge his ling, thick neck, the top covered in a mane of long black hair. His pointed ears, folded down against his head emerged next, flipping up and swiveling around. His eyes remained shut, but the rest of his face continued to emerge, the long, tapering muzzle soon just within Amber's entrance. Then with one last jerking motion and a pop, his equine head was at last free, and rearing up with a loud neigh, his eyes bolted open and his cock erupted in a torrent of horse seed that splattered across Amber's rump and the ground around her. In that moment everything became clear, and Joe knew his old life was gone. As he fell back onto all fours, he saw Amber, his one and only love, looking back at him with what could only be a smug expression. Walking around to her front, wobbly on his new legs, Joe looked deep into her brown gaze, and nuzzled her affectionately. All his dreams were now come true, and he could be hers and she his, forever. All the possibilities, the freedom, the joy, making love and even, one day, foals of their own. It was so alluring, and it was all Joe's for the taking now. But for the moment, he would content himself with the erotic afterglow and Amber's loving nuzzling.