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I'm a black stallion with a little bit of Percheron and a little bit of Frisian in me, I'm big 7.2 ft, and big in other... places you know...

Interested now? good then we'll begin, I work in porn, I fuck, suck, get fucked (on occasion) and most things in between, whatever film they want to make, if they want a horse, a big horse then they give me a call and I say yay or neigh. Welcome to my day.

A buzzing rumble wakes me, it's my phone vibrating against the wooden table beside my bed my alarm clock is fucked, but fuck it, this works, I turn over, bed sheets all in a mess, cover on the floor, I've been running a marathon in my sleep again.

Ok toilet first, but that's all right, you don't need to follow me in there, no, really, fuck off.

Body emptied and teeth cleaned the Kettle goes on, and smokes come with me down the stairs, ever since I decorated my flat I had a strong desire to keep the paint white instead of yellow, so I'm smoking outside, I also thought it'd be another reason to give up, hasn't worked yet.

My door opens out onto a courtyard, with other people's front doors opposite, one of them, the one across from mine, opens "Right on queue" I mutter, Kelly (I know her name now) a sweet chubby little cow, she smiles sweetly at me and picks up two bottles of milk from her doorstep giving me a great view of her generous udders through the top of her dressing gown. She stands back up and smiles again, I smile thinly back and give a little wave, and she turns and goes back inside, the fluffy tip of her bovine tail waving from side to side under the gown.

She's been getting more obvious lately. I would follow her in, (the old me would have, and then fucked her sweet little life right up) but I can't bring myself to do it.

I flick the cigarette to the ground, tomorrow I'll give up tomorrow if I don't buy any tonight then I'll have none in the morning...

A quick cup of coffee, and a banana, I grab another one to munch on in the car, I eat them skins and all because I'm a horse so there

Ok off to work then, you can follow me there, it is why you've been reading.

They used to build the sets in warehouses, but now it's a big old house on the outskirts of London "It's more real, all the rage now, they want to feel like it's in their own home" the director told me once, I don't know about that but it certainly gets the neighbors talking.

Inside the door, the first person I see is a wolf, bob, he's the director, the second is Sarah my ex, "Eh up tom, time for a brew" "Yeah" I say simply, the wolf with the Newcastle accent hadn't phrased it as a question, and round here it was a way of life. Unless we were actually fucking in the kitchen all the crew uses it like they would at home, and tea always seemed to flow from somewhere.

And while we're on the subject, of film crews, let me tell you, they are the dirtiest little bastards around, I used to get, come to this party, or VIP area passes for you big horsy, all the time, and for a while it was fun, but I don't do that shit anymore and this lot know it, I can't fuck all day and all night, I had fuel back then not anymore, I'm 44 (horses age better than people) and it... leaves me empty in more places than just my sac. They want to hang out with thunder the stallion, they don't give a moment's thought about Tom the horse and his fucking needs.

Someone once asked how I slept at night and I used to say "It's a combination of drugs and fucking, wanna help?" that was basically my attitude for years.

Don't worry though, I got clean, I had to I was alive like never before inside but dying outside, now my body is fine, but inside I feel nothing.

My ex is here, that's an easy one to explain, she's a Doberman, with an attitude to match, met her in the industry, she got her teeth into me and wouldn't let go until I was clean. she was the best thing that had ever happened to me but it came at a cost, when I was clean I started to became less and less myself, until we just couldn't keep it together any longer, and we drifted apart, no I drifted away from her, I think we still loved each other but I was incapable of expressing it anymore. when I moved out it was just a formality, sometimes it feels like I never did, her house is still my second home, actually I'm supposed to be going there for dinner tonight, I probably will, she wants me to meet her new boyfriend, speaking of which where is he?

Sam appeared from the other doorway, I recognized the new forest pony in him at once, he was small, quite small actually about the five ft. mark even Sarah had a few inches in height on him.

Hi Tom it's great to meet you at last. he looked friendly and confident enough, but his smell betrayed him underneath his red tee-shirt, he was bricking it big time, he covered the distance of the kitchen to put out his hand, I made him wait and looked him up and down first (I can be a prick sometimes)

"So you're the stallion that needs teaching a lesson" (oh I forgot, I have read the script, such as it is, you'll have to wait though...) the pony took a breath, those lovely nostrils starting to flare already, looked me in the eye and nodded "Yeah, I am that stallion"

"So then you're also the stallion whose been carrying on with my wife" I said a little louder, keeping the eye contact. He visibly stiffened, preparing for whatever he thought was coming his way, fight or flight.

"Well then it's a pleasure to meet you" I said with a smile taking his hand and shaking it, while patting his shoulder with my other enormous hand (I really can be a prick sometimes)

"You're coming over tonight" a growl in my ear, "We'll see" I said nonchalantly already decided that I was "Get to know Sam better" "My replacement" I said airily "If you like, I won't beat about the bush" she said matter of fatly, "You never did" I said eyeing the little stallion for a reaction. To his credit Sam simply took all the exchange in, ears not betraying anything. "Just come tonight hun, get to know your replacement" "He'll be getting to know me in a little while" I said "Well come over tonight and let him get to know you BETTER"

Stuff it, I need another cigarette before I do this, I make my excuses and step outside, normal garden for a big suburban house, lawn, patio, summerhouse, etc. We fuck out here too sometimes (when the weathers nice) that really gets the neighbours talking.

I sigh, and tap the packet with my hoofed finger until one comes sliding out nine left, I count them down, especially when I'm giving up, which is most days. I bring the thing to my lips, "Click" the pony is next to me "Terrible habit you got there" he quipped, "It is, you wouldn't happen to know anything about that yourself would you" I take the light and suck deeply on the damn thing "Been without for a year, funny thing is I can still never be without a light" "I actually hate tonguing furs that smoke because it makes me want one myself" I frown "Really, have you read the script yet, you are not going to be very popular with me in this film" "Oh you'll come to love me in the end" he stuck his tongue out. I took one last drag and stubbed the cancer stick out in the butt bin screwed to the garden wall, converted home or not it felt like a fucking office sometimes.

"Well, see you in a bit" The new forest pony said to me, more small horse than big pony I decided "Yep" I replied.

I see Sarah and grab her for a minute "Look, am I going to hurt this pony?, he looks, delicate" I asked "No, he did a film with Alex last week so I think he can fit you in" I nodded, Alex was a big Belgian stallion with bigger equipment but he was a gentle stallion, we had done a couple of films together in the past and it was... all right, I suppose.

Sam and Sarah went into bedroom one to start the scene, I stood outside the door and let the makeup otter do his thing to me. While he did I pawed myself to semi hardness then grabbed some lube and squirted myself a handful, I began covering my cock in the slimy stuff working it into the shiny black skin, then I stopped letting it lose its hardness, slowly letting the length pull back into my sheath, I put my clothes back on they wanted me dressed for the start, never mind, they won't be on for long.

I stood leaning on the doorframe while they were going over the well worn porn routine of "We shouldn't be doing this" and "What about your husband"

In this film Sam was to be the young stud guiltily fucking my wife and she was the horny bitch giving him the come on. They were kissing now, giving it the full on tongues in muzzles. Well done, hadn't missed a beat so far, now off came the clothes, his first, Sarah taking the lead, pulling the pony's red t-shirt off over his head exposing a well-toned upper body, next came his jeans, his sheath and balls visible through his Calvin Klines, then they were off too. He was a white horse so I don't know why I was expecting black equipment but I was still surprised to see a white sheath and flesh coloured balls punctuated with little specs of black. "Very nice, I breathed I must have said it out loud because the border collie with the boom mic and headphones on his ears looked at me and gave a quick shake of his head, I held my hand up and nodded. The sooner we could get this done the sooner we, I (Sarah had another shoot after this one) could go home, retakes delay things.

Instead of using her muzzle she squeezed and fondled his sheath and those lovely balls, until he popped out and started growing for the camera to see, he stopped growing at just over a foot, "Not bad" I thought to myself she knelt on the bed and began licking and sucking his length, "He groans" and not just for the camera.

I had been on the receiving end of that rough canine tongue more than a handful of times, so I knew. This went on for some considerable time, because audiences like to see blowjobs, but eventually they switched, and off came her dress, exposing her firm breasts, and off came her underwear showing her large puffy protruding lips, after another kiss Sam was straight in, with his muzzle, between her legs.

He placed his hand on her toned brown belly fur to keep her exaggerated movements minimal while he licked her. He was taking his time, going right up inside her with his long flat tongue while stimulating her wet outer lips with his soft mobile ones.

"Good lad" I thought to myself grudgingly, but before long (I think he brought her to one real orgasm, plus a couple of fake ones) he lifted his head from her, next the mandatory tonguing session again, then he had his shaft in his hand, ready to enter, then he was in, no ceremony just bang, bang, bang, bang hot lusty breeding session.

They change position, doggy style, then again back to missionary, never in one position too long, they get more material that way, and it helps them to stitch the film together whatever way they want.

Missionary again, that's my cue missionary, pony's cute white tail flagging high in the air, his creamy colored donut pulsing in and out in time with his thrusts; the second camera gets in under to get a close up.

Bob the wolf stands up still looking at his monitor camera one turns my way, ready to catch my entry, camera two still on the mating couple, he lifts his hand, the digits disappearing one by one in a countdown, 5 4 3 2 1 arm down.

"What the fuck?" I stand in the doorway and demand, Sarah and Sam freeze on cue and looked round, "I said what are you doing" I shouted louder "Erm, uh" Sam said "Here I come home after a hard day's work to find some pony" "Am I not enough for you Tina?" (Her name in this film) "N n no, it's not like that" "Then why's he got his cock inside you?" "Um, uh" Sam made to pull out "No, don't move, don't fucking move" I undress quickly enough, to be efficient but slowly enough to tease the camera, "Did you cum?" I ask "What?" Sam asks (His name isn't known to me in this film) "Did you fucking cum in my wife?" I ask viciously "N no" came the answer, I smile and grab his tail and pull it out the way at the same time my penis begins to drop, "You fuck my wife, so I'm going to fuck you, do you understand little horse?" He nodded "Now be a good boy and relax, or this is really gonna fucking hurt" I grab my cock and rub the wide head over his anus, stimulating me to make pre cum rubbing the stuff over the little donut.

There isn't much of a point on my broad head, but I place it in the middle of his ring and gently push, and surprisingly he opens for me, Alex really has been here I thought to myself. I slow down to make it appear as though the new forester is tighter than he really is, he adds to the effect by making the right combination of agonized noises, "Shut up pony, it gets worse than this"

I pretend to roughly shove into him up to my median ring, in actual fact it's easy, he screamed that unnerved me a little I didn't actually want to hurt the poor fucker. Sarah gave me a wink, then a nod of encouragement, Sam was still inside her but she was off camera now, lying on the bed underneath him. It wasn't until Sam turned his head and winked at me that I knew he was having me on; I wasn't the only prick here today. "Fuck my wife will you, little horse? Didn't bargain on this did you?" I was getting right back into the swing of things thrusting now, deeper and deeper, Sarah started moaning, drawing attention to the fact she was getting fucked by default, "Like that?, you like that Tina?" I shouted sarcastically.

I thrust harder balls, deep now, sheath kissing his tail hole. I was pulling a few inches out and slamming it back in. I saw the wolf with camera 2 come round the side of me so I lifted one hoof onto the bed, allowing him a better shot of our balls smacking together his white ones under my larger black orbs.

I was in danger of getting close so I pulled out of the pony with a lewd pop, my flare partially engorged, eighteen inches of thick black horse cock; I stepped away while the camera's focused on Sam and Sarah.

I could have gone and cum in a rag and just carried on, but part of me didn't want to I just needed to come back from the edge.

I catch the camerawolf's eye and strode back up to the rutting couple cock in hand. Pony's got the first hole so I'm going for the lower one. I touch Sam on the back; he gets the idea and bends over Sarah chest to chest and waits for me to continue. "Thunder no, you can't put that in me" I didn't answer, Instead I pushed my hips it must have made a lewd show her ring stretching round my girth cock, it certainly felt like it. In fact it felt great, her body temperature is a few degrees hotter than mine so I always enjoyed her.

And So we began a porn classic, the two hole stallion rut, Sam balls deep In her pussy making short, fast strokes, and me in her butt fucking her long and slow, Sarah's dirty talk was at full volume now but I'd tuned out, the camera followed Sam's balls resting on my cock, sliding up and down it as I thrust, I thought that made a good shot too.

Sam was getting tired so we swapped him on her butt and me on pussy duty.

I bent over my ex, penis bottomed out inside her (I knew from experience exactly where that was) we tongued as I fucked her, my big flat horsey tongue playing with her hot rough doggy one. We stayed like that the longest, Sam's hands on my back as the pony fucked her, that felt nice too, his fingers gently rubbing and squeezing my back and sides.

My climax was coming, I could control it but I couldn't hold it off any longer, I pulled out of Sarah's warm pussy, (always hard to do) and with ease scooted up on the bed presenting my thick length to Sarah's muzzle to lick and suck on. I flexed my cock and the head inflated, and then I came, and came and came. Ropes of thick white horse seed over Sarah's face, into her muzzle, and over her chest. When the gusher slowed, with practiced flare Sarah cleaned it for me; I got off her, an idea in my mind. I stepped back quickly working myself to full hardness again.

Sam was still dutifully pounding the Doberman, I couldn't have him take all the limelight so cock in hand I strode back over to the rutting couple and put it in front of Sam's muzzle. "Suck it pony" was all I said, he pretended not to like it at first, halfheartedly licking and sucking it, but before long his lips straining to kiss my sheath, my length buried in his throat. "Ooh" a lot of porn was about theatrics, but this felt genuinely good.

I was so close; I could once again feel my flare swell inside Sam's throat. I pulled out, gave a couple of quick strokes with my fist and covered Sarah again.

When the flow stopped I derisively rubbed my still dripping flare on Sam's velvety soft muzzle, he surprised me by opening his lips and greedily sucking me in until I was soft and sore and I reluctantly had to pull out. Meanwhile he quickened his own pace until he let forth a shrill little whinny, pulled out and covered the Dobie with his own offering.

And that was it. For us a scene ends when someone gets covered in cum, it is what people expect; no one wants to know what happens afterwards, do they?

The end

For now.

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