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Clay grunted softly as he put a little muscle into his polishing, he needed his hooves to shine for his first real day on the job. The blonde pony had spent the last two weeks in training as a companion on the cruise ship Arion, it was his first job. Since leaving school the horse had thought a lot about what he wanted to do with his life. Sadly he'd come up with nothing, he really couldn't imagine himself in any career, so he decided to put off any further education and take a year or two out.

He'd seen an advert for companions on the interstellar cruise liner and it seemed like it might be a cool job. Getting paid to tour around the Union, seven worlds including all four homeworlds, seemed like a great opportunity. Of course he'd have to put up with looking after some rich aliens, show them round and make sure they didn't get into trouble. Over the last two weeks he'd memorised more facts about the Feline and Equine Union than he ever learned at school.

The pay was pretty crappy but, with room and board included, he was actually expecting to be able to save up some cash. His light brown hooves were polished with wax until they shone. The pony stood up and grabbed a soft hairbrush off his dressing table, he began to brush down his shoulders chest and flanks. Making sure that his blonde fur and creamy chest were perfectly groomed before sliding on his blue shirt, that matched the pants he wore, along with all the furniture and curtains in the guests quarters. It was nice to see someone had put some thought into things and decided that, as a member of staff, it was important he matched the curtains.

He grinned at the mirror, checking his teeth as his velvet lips parted he ran his pink tongue slowly across them. Then he grabbed a firm wire brush and began to groom his mane, taming his wild long hair and forcing it into a neat formation. He glanced back at his tail, cursing himself for not braiding it earlier, he brushed it quickly and sighed. Then he grabbed his blue bow tie and began to put it on. The bow tie, what a horrible and pointless contribution to the world of fashion, thank you Earth.

Still as he glanced at his reflection in the mirror he had to admit he was one fine looking horse. His figure trim, fit and yet not overly muscled like many of his species. His tail flicked and he groaned as he saw the hair on it return to it's naturally slightly unkempt appearance. Sadly he had no more time, the passengers had been brought on board and the ship had just left the spacedock. He had to go and introduce himself to his first client.

He heard a buzz and he knew he had just five minutes to get to his client's room. Casting a last eye around his cabin, the bunk that folded down from the wall when he needed to sleep and a single chair, small clothes storage unit and tiny dresser. Not a lot of space for a pony in the prime of his life. Still, it wasn't like he needed any more space, unlike some of the feline companions he wasn't likely to be bringing anyone back here.

Clay stepped out and into the corridors of the cruise ship, the side the passengers never get to see. Small and cramped, no space or comfort was wasted on the staff on this ship. Tiny rooms, tiny mess, tiny meals and lots of people. He squeezed past a bunch of stewards as they chatted in the halls. They didn't acknowledge him, he was used to it now after two weeks onboard. However, on his first day it had been shocking to find out how the staff had segregated themselves. Companions hung with companions, stewards hung with stewards, crew hung with crew.

He nodded to a few of the other companions as they all boarded the lift heading up to the passenger decks. Twelve companions crammed into a tiny lift, all chatting about their assignments. Clay could hear one tiger talking about the last trip and how much fun she had with her last charges, and how big a tip they had given her. Then she added _'oh and they left me a huge gratuity too'_and burst into giggles.

The horse sniffed a little with disapproval, the tigers and their promiscuity were always hard to suffer. After all what is so great about fucking around? Clay wanted what all ponies wanted a single mate to love and hold. Monogamy and fidelity were two very strongly ingrained beliefs in equine society. Unlike the tigers who believed in free love, polygamy and very much just doing whatever or whomever felt good.

As the lift doors opened and they all streamed out Clay sighed with relief. It was nice to be on the passenger deck. Spacious, with plush furnishing, tasteful paints covered the expertly decorated walls. Beautiful sculptures placed around the room to highlight certain features. Huge windows looking out over the beautiful vastness of space, his home planet Equos shining, like a beautiful azure blue jewel in the black, slowly shrinking as the ship began to pull away. His eyes gazed at it lovingly, he had never left his home star system before and suddenly the sight of his homeworld being left behind brought him a few pangs of homesickness.

The Arion was a first class only cruise liner, tickets for a tour cost more than Clay would make in a year. There were two staff for each passenger, not including the ships crew. Clay trotted quickly to the passenger wing, which was literally the port wing of the ship. He counted the doors as he past, his heart beginning to thump in his chest a little too fast. His palms felt sweaty and, glancing around to make sure no-one was looking, he quickly wiped them dry on one of the curtains.

He stood in front of the door and took a deep breath, his first customer. The person he would be spending every day with, for the next two months entertaining, serving, assisting and fulfilling their every instruction. Well save any actual servicing, he was not a whore and there were strict limits on what he could be made to do. Besides from the profile he'd been sent his first assignment was a sixteen year old human boy. So he expected the next few weeks to be all poolside play, games and music. He had put together, what he thought could be a cool and fun agenda of things to suggest to the customer. Of course it was all up to the boy what he did, but if Clay got him to buy some of the more expensive trips and activities then he'd earn himself a bonus.

Getting his nerves under control the pony knocked politely on the door. It slide open and a plump middle aged human male with a shining bald head and a scowl stood on the other side. "Oh, no I ordered a Tiger female not some damn male pony boy!" He exclaimed in disgust to someone else in the room, clearly unwilling to even address the horse directly. "Get the Captain on the comm, this really will not do!"

"Calm down sweety, she arrived while you were unpacking in our room, she's in the kitchen making me some snacks. This will be the companion Eric ordered." Said a tall thin middle aged woman, with immaculately combed hair and a perfectly tailored white dress. She was obviously the wife of the man standing in front of him fuming.

"Oh right, well I should go introduce myself to her." The bald man said with a grin as he turned and, with sudden a spring in his step, he headed off to the suites kitchen unit.

Clay stood in the doorway for a few seconds, he hadn't been specifically invited in, in fact he'd pretty much been ignored. A child raised by these two, rude self obsessed and slightly disturbing beings, was going to be his boss for the next two months. His heart sank deeper into his stomach, he took a calming breath and took a step into the room. "Is it ok if I go say hello to Eric, Madam?"

"Of course, that's what we are paying you for after all." The woman replied with a shrug as she stood by the rooms window looking out at his home world as it shrank away. "Are the rest of the worlds on this tour a bit more... picturesque than this one? I mean a blue and green planet, I was hoping to see something less... average on this cruise."

"You might enjoy Felious then Madam, the oceans are more of a purple hue." Clay replied politely, as he tried to ignore the insult to his homeworld. The living rooms in the suites of the Arion were about ten times the size of his quarters. They had several huge sofas and a huge entertainment center, an ornate wooden desk with chair and all the communications devices anyone could need, for those who wished to do business while on board

As the woman stopped speaking to him the pony turned and headed to the secondary bedroom of the suite. He was sure that would be where his client was waiting for him. He entered and tried to ignore the lavishness of the surroundings, knowing that while he would spend a lot of his days here, he'd be going back to his tiny cabin every night.

A young human was standing looking out the window at the slowly shrinking planet. He didn't turn as the horse entered or show any sign that he had noticed, so Clay coughed politely. However, the dark haired human remained still his head not moving and he didn't speak. "Hello Sir, I'm your companion my name's Clay and it will be my honour to see to yours needs during your cruise. Anything you want or need let me know and I will make all the arrangements. I am here to make your stay as enjoyable as possible."

It was the scripted company words, but given the mother and father and how the boy wasn't even turning to look at him, he felt it was best to stick to the script. The boy didn't even flinch and so the horse just stood there in silence. Clay couldn't think of what he should do, the boy clearly was just as rude as his parents. No doubt he would speak to him when he wanted something so until then he guessed it would be best to just stand in silence.

He heard the parents leaving about five minutes later, the father was laughing heavily with the tigress. Clay felt a pang of pity for her, he didn't know which tigress it was but he would figure it out and maybe speak to her in their off time. After all they were both stuck with this horrible family they could support each other throughout the cruise.

As the ship accelerated passed the light speed barrier and the stars outside became starlines the boy turned around. He jumped as he spotted the horse standing patiently by the door.

"Sorry Sir I didn't mean to surprise you, I did announce myself, but you must not have heard me." Clay said nervously bowing to the human.

The boy looked confused and grabbed a small tablet off the bed. He tapped away at it for a few seconds before holding it up. Clay looked at the screen and read. "Hello, my name is Eric are you my companion?"

A little confused by why the boy had felt the need to type rather than just say what he had to say, Clay replied. "Yes, I'm the companion you hired, my name is Clay."

The boy frowned and tapped away on the tablet and then held it up. "I'm deaf, don't you have a tablet to allow you to talk with me?"

"Oh! I am so sorry, that wasn't in your profile..." Clay began to explain and then stopped as he looked at the confused boy's face. The horse made a motion for the boy to give him the tablet and was grateful when a second later Eric handed it over.

Clay typed a message as quickly as he could "I'm sorry, I was not informed. I will get a tablet immediately. I apologise for this, I hope it has not caused any offence."

The boy smiled and took the tablet off him and a few seconds later held up a new message. "Of course not, it's an honest mistake. Besides I was busy watching us depart, Equos was a beautiful world and I look forward to the end of the cruise and getting to see more of it. Now if you go and get a tablet I will be here when you get back, I have some books on your people and culture to read while I wait, no need to rush."

Flushing slightly at the compliment to his home, the pony nodded his agreement and left the room. As he headed to the ships stores, hoping they had a tablet he could use, he couldn't help but reflect how different Eric seemed to his parents. The pony thought it was a pity that the human was deaf, translators require you to be able to hear to translate your own speech, the pony wasn't sure why. So even if the boy could talk it would only be in his native language, he was separated further from interplanetary society.

Still Clay considered that maybe being deaf had saved the boy from learning too much from his parents. The pony felt guilty at that thought, he knew he shouldn't judge those people on just one impression. Still they had left a pretty strong and bad first impression. The horse knew that while doing his job he would have to encounter those two a lot, the idea wasn't appealing.

He returned to the room to find boy laying on the bed reading from his tablet. His slightly unkempt dark brown hair hanging over his brown eyes. Thin young form stretched out, his pert butt sticking up a little. The pony had to stop himself from staring at the butt as it wriggled. He also realised that Eric obviously hadn't noticed him entering the room.

Grabbing the tablet he sent a quick 'hi' message to Eric. The human boy looked up and smiled sending his own hello message back.

"So, what would you like to do?" The horse asked taking a few more steps into the room.

"I don't know, what is there to do?" Eric replied and then got up onto his knees, still on the bed, looking at the blonde horse slightly shyly.

"Oh sorry, here's a list of all the activities available on the ship and an agenda I prepared based on your profile." Clay replied sending a couple of documents over to Eric's tablet.

The human looked through the agenda and then gave the pony another shy smile as he sent a reply. "Something tells me I won't be attending the Songs of the Union concert or the Equine music night." The pony stared at his tablet in horror, he couldn't believe that he hadn't thought to update his agenda. He was glad that Eric couldn't hear the soft whine coming from his throat as he tried to think of how to apologise.

His panic was stopped by a friendly hand on the shoulder, the boy was laughing a little as he messaged again. "Hey, don't worry about it. Nobody told you I was deaf, you didn't know. Besides, I actually do like music."

Pulling himself together the horse replied. "You do?"

"Yeah, just get me a seat near to the speakers so that I can really feel it." The boy squeezed the pony's shoulder and then added. "Oh and no need to be so nervous around me ok? I'm not going to complain about any tiny discomfort or innocent mistake ok?"

Clay smiled with relief and then nodded his agreement. "Ok, no more nervousness, so what do you want to do now?"

"First thing on the agenda seems like a good idea to me." Eric replied getting off the bed.

The first suggestion on Clay's agenda was a tour of the ship. The pony showed the human every deck that customers were allowed to see. The two talked non stop via tablets the entire tour. The horse really enjoyed talking with the boy, Eric had an enquiring mind and was full of questions about Clay's people and even about Clay himself. By the time the tour ended on the observation deck at the top of the ship the two had traded most of their life stories

The horse had grown quickly accustomed to the use of the tablets to communicate. In a way it seemed much more intimate than just talking, no-one could overhear them, he never had to lower his voice for fear of being overheard. Somehow the use of text made it easier to talk and he found himself sharing more than he ever thought he would.

He told Eric about his childhood, growing up the smallest pony of three brothers. He had always been rushing to keep up with his two elder brothers. Hitting the gym every time they did, trying to follow them into school and then college. Then when they were both away at university, he found himself looking into the mirror and he realised the person looking back wasn't sure who he was, what he liked or wanted. That's why he decided to take a year or two out.

He also found out a few things about his client. Eric was; about to turn seventeen, he had been raised more in boarding schools than by his parents, he was in college studying law, and he really wanted to be a poet but was too terrified to tell his parents. Also he was lonely, Eric didn't actually say that, but Clay could tell that the boy was desperate for company and attention.

The large glass domed observation deck was empty, the rest of the customers were too busy with the more flashy entertainments; two pools, casino, cinemas, five restaurants and a whole host of other activities. Clay had timed his tour well and as they arrived the cruise ship dropped out of hyperspace. The starlines turned into stars and just ahead the Felious sun peaked out from behind Felious itself. The golden light shimmering in the atmosphere, the pinkish purple hue of the oceans mixed with the golden rays of light to give a truly stunning view.

The pony smiled as he heard the awed gasp escape the human. They walked to the window and stood side by side in silence basking in the awe of the universe surrounding them. For Clay it was just as dazzling, he had seen vids of sunrises from behind planets before. Somehow the real thing just took his breath away, maybe it was because he had been distracted by the conversation he was having with Eric and the sunrise snuck up on him. However, as he stood there the human's face just in the corner of his vision, an image of childlike wonder and joy, bathed in the warm yellow glow of the sunrise. It occurred to him, just for a moment, that the uniqueness of this sunrise might be in the company.

He didn't get to dwell on the thought as the magic of the moment was ruined by the arrival of four rather drunk guests. They were all young men and the pony sized them up in a few seconds. Rich young men, on holiday with their parents, who probably hit the ships bar a few minutes after it opened. They had no companions with them, which meant that their parents had not shelled out the cash to get their kids their own companion. The horse knew that only half the guests would pay the extra to book a companion like him for the whole journey. Fewer still would book a one just for their kid.

Of course the horse tried not to let his annoyance show, or give any hint to Eric that they were no longer alone. After all Eric couldn't hear their drunken raucous laughter and unless he turned around the human could just enjoy the view in blissful ignorance. Of course this plan relied on drunken idiots staying clear of them and as they spotted the horse and human they began to shout, swagger and stagger in their direction.

Clay considered trying to deal with the humans without letting Eric know. However, there wasn't really a way, if he moved the human would notice. So he stayed still ignoring the four to let Eric enjoy the view for a few moments longer. Slipping a paw into his pocket and took hold of his rape alarm, all companions were issued with one, because some guests don't know how to take no for an answer. One press and in a minute or two security would be rushing to the rescue. He hoped he wouldn't need it but, as he heard the slurred insults and inappropriate suggestions being hurled at him, he knew he might have to, and on his first day too.

"Hey! You! Horsey whore! My friend could use your services, his limp dick hasn't seen any action in months." Shouted the leader of the group now just a few steps away. "Hey! Hey! I'm talking to you, whore. Get over here and suck this fat fuck off." A slightly chunky guy in the group punched the shouter in the shoulder and mumbled something.

"Aww come on dude it's a blow job from a whore, does it matter if it's male or female? Besides, how can you tell, it's a fucking alien man? Just whip your dick out and let it do it's job." The leader turned back to the equine who still hadn't moved, the human's words were slurred and Clay could see his body swaying, an empty glass was in his right hand swaying in his limp grip. The rest of the group seemed to be cheering him on. Clay turned back to look at the view hoping that if he ignored and didn't engage they would get bored and go away.

Clay flinched as something flew passed his head the glass shattered against the viewing window. The horse spun around as the guy shouted. "Don't ignore me you fucking whore!

The horse hand squeezed the rape alarm and set it off, he opened his mouth to say something only to hear Eric shouting something. The horse was actually startled to hear the human's voice and for the first time in his life his translator wasn't able to let him know what was being said. He did hear the reply clear as day.

"You sound like some sort of retard, what's the matter didn't your mommy teach you how to talk properly?" The human sneered and Clay found himself putting a paw on his friend's chest and pushing Eric behind him.

"Sir, I am not a whore, I am a companion. I do not have to do anything you say or take any verbal or physical abuse that you offer. Now may I suggest you go back to your rooms and sleep off the many drinks you have enjoyed." As he spoke Clay stepped forward, he was not a particularly big or threatening horse. However, his six and a half feet of horse was a clear head taller than the loud mouthed leader.

Unfortunately with three friends backing him up the drunken human was far from intimidated. He reached up and poked Clay in the chest as hard as he could saying. "Who the fuck do you think you are to be giving me orders? Huh?" He continued poking Clay rather painfully in the chest.

"Hey, Steve, let's just go ok. I don't want any trouble." The chunky nervous looking guy said taking a few steps backwards.

"Fuck that you little pussy, I'm going to teach this fucking cunt his place in the order of things." Steve replied and his hand suddenly wasn't poking he pulled it back, balling up a fist and swung. Clay dodged most of the blow it just glanced off his cheek and in the heat of the moment the horse barely felt it. As the horse stepped back, more in shock than pain, the human shouted. "Do you know who I am?"

"You're the dumb fuck I'm about to stun." Came a voice from behind the group of humans. A heartbeat later several flashes lit up the observation deck and all four drunken humans were on the floor spasming in pain

The tiger security officer behind then gave a nod to Clay and said. "The Captain will want to speak to you about this.

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The next few hours were rather nerve racking for Clay. Eric was escorted back to his room and the horse had his tablet taken off him. He was debriefed by several security officers before he was taken into a room on the command deck. He'd never been to this part of the ship before, however, he barely took notice of his surroundings.

He was too busy worrying that his first day on the job was going to be his last. Sure it wasn't his fault but those guys had money and were paying customers. Shooting and arresting paying customers is bad for business. The company would need someone to blame to placate the parents of those young men. It would be so easy for them to blame him.

After almost an hour he was ushered into a room with a long conference table, three human men and one woman sat on the left hand side. At the head sat a grizzled old lion in a captains uniform. His mane perfectly groomed, his uniform perfectly ironed and his expression maddeningly neutral and impossible to read. Clay was ushered down the right hand side of the table and told to sit down just next to the captain.

The lion nodded to him. "Welcome Mr Gabriel." The lion said in his deep rich tones.

"Thank you Sir, you can just call me Clay." The pony replied nervously, being addressed formally was not going to do much good for his nerves.

"Your name will be Mud when my lawyers are through with you." The human male sitting opposite him snapped. "I demand a full apology, that this cur be fired and a..."

There are men who can command silence by shouting, others by threats or growls. The lion commanded it simply by raising his eyebrow slightly. As silence fell the lion turned to look at the human saying. "Mr Neilson, you seem to be under the assumption that you have been wronged. I have just finished watching the security camera footage of the incident. It shows quite clearly that your son; was using verbal threats, he threw a glass at Mr Gabriel and Mr June, that he issued insults based on Mr June's disability and then finally physically assaulted Mr Gabriel. There will be an apology but it will be from me to Mr June and his family."

"My lawyers..." The human began and stopped as the lion placed two huge paws on the table and stood up out of his seat.

"Your lawyers are not here Mr Neilson, if they were they would advise you to shut your mouth. Now after reviewing the tapes I intend to pass the tapes and this issue on to the Felious legal system. Your sons will be handed over to the local security forces to be held while their case is considered. You will have access to legal advice and counsel..." The lion was interrupted by the human laughing. He turned his huge head and with more than a hint of a growl in his voice asked. "Did I say something funny?"

The human pulled out his comm device, opened up a financial application and smiled. "I can see the way this is going, now how much to make this little problem go away, ten thousand a piece, fifteen?"

"Nothing Mr Neilson, for this to go away you need to take your son into a Union court and prove his innocence." The mature lion replied and then gave him a grin, well he showed him all his very sharp teeth. "Or more likely plead guilty blame the alcohol and beg for forgiveness. As your lawyers would advise if they were here. I would also add that, as per the legal requirements to have a security force on a cruise ship, all conversations related to a security incident, including this one, are recorded and the full recordings will be handed over to the Felious security forces."

The human sat back in his chair looking a little pale and for the first time uncertain. "He's a good boy, they were just having fun." He mumbled half to himself, half to the rest of the room.

"Indeed. One count of assault with a weapon, one count of verbal assault against the equalities act, one count of physical assault. Not to mention forty five complaints from guests and twelve by staff for their behaviour before getting to the observation deck." The lion leaned back in his chair confidently and smiled. "I do wonder if I need to have my translator adjusted as the word you used to describe your son does not match his actions. I think it would be best if you people got back to your rooms and start packing."

"You are throwing us off the ship?" The human woman asked in shock.

"No, if I was to do that I would need to give you a refund, you are welcome to stay if you want." The lion replied the smile on his face broadening. "However, the wheels of the legal system don't always turn fast. It may be unlikely that you son's cases will have been heard and their punishment completed by the time we break orbit."

The humans left muttering amongst themselves and Clay gave a huge sigh of relief. Then looked around nervously, sitting in the room alone with the captain, his boss's, boss's, boss's, boss's, boss. He really wanted to get to his feet and leave but was too worried the captain would be offended if he did.

After a few seconds the lion turned to him. "Afraid in these legalish situations I can't use your given name. Are you ok?"

"I understand Sir, and yes I am. Thank you, Sir" Clay replied with a relieved smile. He'd come through it with his job intact and he really appreciated how the lion had defended him.

"No need to thank me, I watched the recordings, of everything on that observation deck. If you had been guilty of causing an incident I would have fired you and handed you over to the security forces." The lion said with a completely unreassuring grin. "Still, I admired how you handled the situation. Putting yourself between your client and those thugs. Letting one of them hit you and not hitting back, must have been tough. Especially knowing that you could quite probably break the kids jaw with one god jab."

"Breaking the jaws of customers is bad for business, it looks bad in the news vids and upsets potential customers at their breakfasts." The pony replied and then panicked as he realised that he really shouldn't be making jokes like that with someone who could still fire him on a whim.

The old lion burst into laughter, his deep voice booming around the room as he guffawed. "Damn it, I couldn't have put it better myself. Still keeping your cool in that situation gave me everything I needed to make sure those thugs are the only ones getting punished. Now I suggest you go and get some rest, after all you will be on duty again tomorrow."

The horse stood up and began to make his way to the door, he was stopped by the lion saying. "I do have one question, according to the tape and our logs your shift with the human ended half an hour before the incident. How come you were still on duty?"

Clay stopped in his tracks and turned around. "I... he's a nice guy Sir and a bit lonely. I hadn't finished giving him the tour, leaving as soon as my shift was over just felt wrong to me."

"Fair enough lad, now go get yourself something to eat and get some sleep." The lion said in a kindly tone.

"Yes Sir, thank you Sir." The horse replied, although food and sleep were definitely not the first thing he was going to do. The first thing on his mind was to get a new tablet and to let Eric know what had happened.

He rushed down to the ships stores and signed out a new tablet. On his way back to his quarters he signed in to find a load of messages waiting for him, all from Eric.

"Hey, is everything ok?"

"Sorry I wasn't much help."

"I was interviewed by security, I told them you were just protecting me."

"I hope everything's ok."

"I'm sorry about the way those guys treated you, we aren't all like that."

"Hey, it's been an hour and nobody will tell me what's going on, are you ok?"

"Please respond if you can."

"I have been told you are still being questioned, if you need any legal advice I could ask one of my lecturers."

"Hey, just send me a message when you get out, let me know how it went. I feel really bad about all this."

"I mean I'm pre law school, I should have been able to talk those guys down. Instead of insulting their mothers." Clay stopped reading at this point and smiled, drunken morons don't listen to anybody. Although he was curious what the timid human had said about the other guys mothers.

He shot a quick message off to Eric to say he was out and fine. Then he headed down to the mess hall and grabbed himself something to eat. Before heading back to his room, he stripped out of his companions uniform and hung it up carefully ready for the next day. Grabbed a quick shower before jumping onto his bunk naked and picking up the tablet.

He lay down with a grateful sigh and picked up the tablet again. He'd received another load of messages from Eric. He replied telling the full story of what happened after security took him away. It was strange how after talking to him all day the pony found that he still wanted to talk. The topic slipped off the drunks and on to other things. Apparently Eric's father had been asked to keep his hands to himself by the feline companion they had ordered. He wasn't pleased about it and Eric had stayed in his room all evening. He would have been laughing about it but was too worried about what was happening with Clay to focus on his father's humiliation.

Clay found himself flushing a little as he read that, it was so sweet of the human to worry about him like that. He felt an itch lower down and rolled onto his side, placing the tablet near his head so he could continue the conversation as he reached down to scratch his huge orbs. With the itch scratched the pony absent mindedly left his paw on his sac. His fingers slowly fingering his nuts as the two began to make plans for the next day.

After reading about all the different excursions that were available on Felious the pony had identified a few things he would love to do. However, he knew it was his customer who would get to pick. Still it seemed like the human was more than open to listening to his suggestions. It seemed like the human's parents wouldn't be around at all and they would be alone pretty much the entire time.

They discussed their first morning, which would involve diving in the warm southern oceans. Eric was going to bring a bathing suit, however, Clay would embrace the feline no clothing attitude. Bathing suits didn't work well on him, he had to wear baggy bathing shorts to keep his foal maker under cover. Bathing nude was one area where the usually conservative equines agreed with the felines.

As he shared a few jokes about it with the human the horse realised his paw was no longer absent mindedly scratching himself. His fingers were wrapped around his thick maleness, and it was standing at it's full fourteen erect length. A thick trickle of pre drooling out onto his fingers. Looking down he watched his paw sliding up and down his shaft, his fingers running over the bands of pink and black skin, squeezing a little on his medial ring.

He jumped as his tablet alerted him to a new message. He flushed with embarrassment even though he was alone, after all he had been pawing himself while conversing with someone he'd only just met. The tiny cabin reeked of horse musk, it had been months since he had last enjoyed his own body. He reasoned that it was just the thoughts of being naked and seeing others naked that got him aroused. Nothing to do with the conversation he was having with the cute little human. Still it was a nice thought to spend a half day at the beach with him, the human in shorts and him fully nude.

He shook himself out of his daydream and replied to Eric, saying he needed to get some sleep ahead of their excursion the next day. As they stopped talking the pony realised he had better take care of himself. After all the last thing he needed to do while bathing tomorrow would be to start sporting an erection. He would probably offend the young human and get a few uncomfortable offers from tigers on Felious.

The stud rolled onto his back his huge cock jutting up like a huge pink and black mast from his crotch. Reaching down with both paws the stallion began to stroke his cock, one paw gripped around the medial ring and twisted around while squeezing. The other slowly stroked the top half of his shaft, his fingers playing along his huge flare.

Neighing softly the young horse tried to think of something to paw to, his mind flicked through a dozen ideas and images. However, Eric in swimming trunks kept turning up, unbidden, in his mind. His fingers worked his maleness faster and faster, he could feel his balls start to churn.

Running his fingers across his flare the pony moaned and gasped. As he tried to replace images of Eric with willing mares he ran his palm over his flare and then ran his fingers down his shaft. He could feel his pulse quicken through the throbbing veins on his meat. His fingers ran up and down the smooth hard length, the warmth feeling good in his paw.

As he stroked his shaft he found himself wondering what the human's cock was like, how it would feel in his paw. As he tried to stop that thought he felt his cock throb and before he realised it he was cumming over himself. Spraying thick powerful jets of pony seed onto his stomach. It pooled in his navel and then flooded down onto his blankets.

When his orgasm faded he scrambled to grab a towel, he was usually better prepared in order to prevent accidents like this one. He tried his best to mop it up, however it was too late there was a giant wet patch in his tiny bunk. He grabbed an extra towel and threw it onto the wet patch. Then he lay down on his bunk and closed his eyes, he tried not to think about what had just happened. It had been a long day mostly spent with the human, it was only natural that he would think of him occasionally

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Clay woke up when his alarm went off at half five in the morning ship time. Companions were expected to be available any time between six thirty in the morning and eight in the evening. Yesterday had been a short day as the ship had not taken on the passengers until the afternoon. From this morning on he would be expected to spend fourteen hours a day in service for the next two months straight. He would get two weeks off before the next cruise.

Jumping into the shower he washed the dried cum out of his fur. He thought for a moment about the events of the previous night, however before he could really start to understand what he was feeling his water consumption alarm went off. He had to end the shower immediately, water for staff was strictly rationed and if he wanted to flush his toilet more than once that day he had to stop.

Getting out of the shower dripping wet he reached for his towel only to find it still soaking with his cum. Cursing he looked around, his second and last towel was on the bed it was at least dry from his body heat all night, however it still reeked of musky male seed. Looking around the dripping pony couldn't see anything else he could dry himself with. He had two options; walk dripping wet to the stores and ask for a new towel and explain why he needed extra clean towels or dry himself with his blanket.

Opting for the later he grabbed his blanket and did his best to dry himself with it. Although he was aware he was starting to undo the actual shower he had taken, as the blanket was soaked in his scent and sweat from the previous night. Leaving his fur a lot damper and a bit muskier than he had planned. Still he was running out of time and so he had to rush to get dressed and ready.

He polished his hooves, ironed and donned his uniform including the stupid bow tie. Rushing out the door very aware he was a little behind, he tried to ignore the twisting expressions on the felines faces as he trotted. They could all tell he was a bit stale and musky, still he knew human's noses weren't as strong as equines or felines. So he hoped that Eric wouldn't notice.

He arrived at the human's room just as the parents and their tigress companion were leaving. He recognised the tigress from his training, her name was Liara. She had a petite and trim body, with two small but perky breasts. She gave the horse a friendly nod. He gave her a sympathetic smile and wave as he walked past her and into the room.

There he found Eric sitting, with a small bag, waiting for him, as the horse entered the boy's expression became one of pure joy, he jumped to his feet and whipped out his tablet. "Good morning, how did you sleep last night?"

Clay smiled and deciding that the honest truth 'fitfully in a puddle of my own cum' was not the correct one to share, he replied. "I slept well, I have made all the arrangements for the agenda we planned out last night. Everything we need should be in the shuttle."

Stepping forward with an excited look on his face the human boy stopped and sniffed. Clay froze in horror and then decided that honesty was the best policy, well semi honesty anyway. "I ran out of water credits, so wasn't able to shower properly this morning. Sorry for the unpleasantness, I was hoping you wouldn't notice."

"I didn't notice I just caught a whiff of perfume, I think it was Liara's. Wait, they ration out your water?" The boy asked in shock, he reached out and put his hand on the horse's arm. "Hey, you could have a shower here before we go. You don't smell to me, but if it bothers you and would make you feel better then you should get clean here now."

"We would miss your shuttle down to the planet and the start of your agenda." Clay replied, he was touched by the offer and really did want to shower, but he knew his duty was to put his clients needs first.

"Our agenda until late afternoon is to snorkel and laze on the beach. I can miss a shuttle and get the next. A few minutes diving more or less isn't going to spoil anything." Eric replied gallantly and added. "Now I know it's bothering you so, I'm not going until you go shower."

The horse couldn't help but laugh "Ok, well if it's what my customer wants. I'll go shower. I promise I'll be quick and you won't miss much of your time on the planet."

Clay flipped open his comm and hooked up to the ships internal order system. He ordered their bags shipped to the second shuttle and then rushed for the shower.

The pony showered as quickly as possible, though he marvelled at how powerful and hot the water in the bathroom was. The bathroom itself was twice the size of his cabin. It had a huge hot tub in one corner and the shower had multiple heads facing from all angles. So when he turned on the water he was drenched in a waterfall of warm water. The water was at the perfect temperature, he quickly washed his fur. Then used three towels just to dry himself, knowing that the maid service would replace them before they came back.

He rushed out into the room not more than ten minutes later. There was a scent in the air he couldn't quite place and the human looked a little warm and flustered. Grabbing his tablet the horse said. "Hey, all clean now, we can head out we should make the second shuttle in good time."

"We have plenty of time?" The human asked remaining sitting like an awkward little statue in a slightly weird hunched pose.

"Yes, but if we go now we could get good seats by the window." The horse replied a little confused as to why the human was sitting strangely and wondering where his eagerness to go had gone.

"Ok, hey I need to pee. Why don't you head down and grab us some seats and I'll catch up." Eric replied still sitting in the weird hunched position.

Clay shrugged his shoulders figuring the human must be desperate to pee, although he was a little curious why he hadn't just gone, in the time they had taken to discuss it the human could have peed.

He waited by the shuttle for ten minutes and was getting worried that it would take off without the human when Eric rushed up. He was red faced and there was a slight musky scent that the pony didn't remember the human having before. They boarded just in time but as they were so late they got stuck on seats at different ends of the shuttle. They settled for chatting through text for the flight, their plans to take a diving tour rested on getting through the city in really quick time.

As the shuttle docked the pony and Eric practically pushed their way off the transport. Clay grabbed their bags in one paw and held the human's hand in the other. Then, the cities map imprinted on his brain he started to push his way through the crowds. The streets were packed, mainly with felines, however the pony had no trouble pushing and shoving his way through the crowd.

The crowds eventually gave way as did the hot and sweaty streets, to a sunbaked beach. Covered in dusty white sand, a calm sea with lazy lilac coloured waves slowly crashing on it. Almost everywhere they looked there were throngs of felines sunbathing, paddling, splashing, running playing and pretty much doing everything you could do on a beach. Not a bathing suit was in sight.

Ignoring the human's blushing embarrassment Clay dragged him along the beach to the meeting point for the diving tour. He greeted the tiger instructor who was leading a group of humans. A couple of which, Clay noted, had decided not to opt for nudity on the beach. A few more were definitely enjoying both the freedom and the visual feast that was on display.

Grabbing equipment for a human and an equine the horse pulled the human over to some lockers. "We have to be ready in five minutes or they will leave without us. Get ready to swim and put your clothes in a locker, we have to leave the tablets too, no electronic equipment at all is allowed along, it scares away the sealife."

Eric looked a little panicked and as the horse began to strip off he quickly typed and help up. "How will we talk?"

Clay chuckled a little and pulled off his pants, standing there naked in front of the human. He took the tablet out of the human's hands and typed. "We will find a way." Then shoved the device into his full locker and closed it. He waved his paws at the human's clothes and then his own body, followed by a gesture at the rather impatient looking tour leader. Then he sat down, his huge cock resting in the warm dry sand as he fastened the flippers to his hooves and pulled on his mask and oxygen generator.

Standing up he was please to see the human had taken the hint and stripped. Though he was disappointed to find the human was wearing a pair of blue shorts. For just a second he thought he spotted Eric staring at the dint his cock and balls had made in the sand.

However, he heard the tour leader shout that they were heading off and he grabbed the human by the arm and waved for him to follow. Then Clay trotted across the beach, his blonde fur shinning in the sun as his mane danced freely down his toned back. Tail swaying with his hips and his pert buttocks. The human dashed passed him and was waist deep in the water before he turned around to wait for the horse.

The diving tour of the reefs was an adventure for them both. Eric was on even footing with everyone, for once, as no-one could talk. The horse and human were forced to learn to read each other's body language and expressions. It wasn't long before they were spending most of their time away from the main group exploring the reefs.

As they were admiring some particularly beautiful coral structures a shadow passed above them. The human backed up into the pony in shock, the lithe frame pressing close, Clay's eyes spotted the source of the shadows, a small pod of detu. They were friendly harmless mammals about a meter long with thick tails and brown fur. During his training he had learned they were inquisitive and usually friendly.

He gave the human's shoulder a reassuring squeeze and pushed off the bottom swimming up. As he did so his loose cock was dragged up the human's back, skin sliding along skin. The pony felt a tingle growing in his loins and tried to focus on the detu to stop himself from getting any further aroused.

The friendly mammals reminded Eric of Earth beavers as one swam up to him and begged for treats. It was clear they were used to tourists, a few seconds later Eric joined clay up in the middle of the pod. The human reached out cautiously to the nearest detu and was delighted when the animal nuzzled against his hand.

The two swam with the pod for a while growing with confidence as the minutes went by. The creatures apparently loved having their stomachs tickled and the two spent a good half an hour playing with the pod. Before a shoal of fish swam by and the pod left to chase them. The last of the creatures gave the human a light nuzzle before it swam off, almost like a goodbye.

The two returned to the seabed and explored some more of the reef. The lilac water was warm and they were in no rush, they hadn't even noticed the rest of the tour group had left. They were far to focused on each other and the rainbow coloured fish they could see darting in and out of some fan shaped coral.

Eventually Clay felt a gurgling in his stomach and signalled to the human it was time to return to the shore for some food. The two emerged on the beach just as the afternoon sun was starting to lower in the sky. They returned the diving equipment to the rather annoyed instructor.

"Look son, you were supposed to have this equipment back over an hour ago. I'm gonna have to charge you for two trips." The tiger said with a half growl and then, his eyes wandering down the pony he added. "Unless you want to work something out, if you know what I mean."

Clay snorted, he knew exactly what the tiger meant and could think of no finer insult that the reply he gave. "I think I'd rather just pay for the second tour." He left the tiger a few credits richer and a few ego notches lower.

Returning to the human Eric asked what had happened, Clay explained what the tiger had been after and that he would pay for the additional time. The human gave him a slightly strange look and then finished pulling on his clothes. Grabbing his clothes from his locker the pony stared at them and them felt the sun beating down on his body. He closed his eyes for a moment and breathed in the fresh sea air.

"Do you mind if I don't get dressed until we are off the beach? The sun feels so warm, I just want to bask... Are you ok?" The human had started coughing, the pony patted him lightly on the back.

Eventually Eric replied. "Sorry some sand caught in my throat. Yeah I don't care if you are out of uniform."

The pony stuffed his clothes in the bag he had brought. He grabbed the human's bag and slung them both over his shoulder. Sniffing the air he could smell something delicious on the air, a beach barbeque. Glancing down the beach he spotted a sign for barbeque food, he pointed at it to Eric

The human nodded enthusiastically and they headed off. The pony loved the feel of warm sand on his hooves, the heat of the sun was counterbalanced perfectly by a waft of cool air. Forgetting himself in the moment he stopped and closed his eyes just basking. Slightly spreading his legs so the cooling breeze could properly flow over his sweaty balls and cock.

He was brought out of the moment by a polite cough. The human was standing in front of him his face bright red his eyes a little lower than they should have been. Embarrassed the horse started moving again. "Sorry, the sun here is just so nice. It's like back home, I used to spend all summer just on the beach, swimming and basking in the sun. If it weren't for all the horny tigers this place would be perfect."

"What do you have against tigers?" Clay stopped in the sand, he had to read the message a second time to be sure the human had actually asked it.

"I don't have anything against them, I mean they are a bit slutty and that's kinda off-putting." The horse replied as they arrived at the sign. There was a large barbeque pit just covered in different meats and some vegetables. Beside it there was a large cooler filled with a variety of drinks.

The two ordered a mixed grill each, wanting to try a bit of everything and then got a bottle of ice cold water each. They walked a little way down the beach and sat in the sat and began to eat. Clay was glad to see the uncomfortable questions had stopped.

"No, you are really a bit racist about them. Reminds me of my dad, he was just so sure he was going to score with some feline female because_'they are all sluts_.'" Clay sighed as he read that, the last impression he had wanted to give was that of a racist.

"I dunno, it's always been this way between our species. Equines form such strong emotional bonds between lovers we can never just go from person to person. I've been told this links back to some time in our evolution where two adults were needed to raise a child successfully. Forming a strong pair bond was essential and the leftover of it is we really get attached." Clay took a swig of his water the ice cold drink quenched a thirst he hadn't realised was getting so bad.

"As species we don't get on that well. They are slutty, we are deeply committed. Once we fall in love that's pretty much it. My uncle Roy lost his wife when he was thirty. Twenty years later and he still thinks of her every day, says it's too soon to start dating." Taking a bite of a meat kebab he moaned softly as spicy and sweet flavours mingled on his tongue, danced on his palette and then swallowed.

The human licked his fingers and then grabbed his tablet to reply. "Yes, but you do seem to judge an entire species by the number of sexual partners they have. They are known for their promiscuity, but that's part of their species evolution too and it's not necessarily a bad thing. They have had fewer wars than any other intelligent species, the crime rate is lower than any planet and they are very generous. Tiger contributions to the liberated dragos plight was triple what your people donated and double that of the Human republic. You don't seem like the kind of person to judge an entire species by their sexual habits alone, so what is it?"

Clay stared at the message trying not to look at the human, he was flushed with more of the heat of the sun. The human was right and he hated to admit it even to himself, but he knew that he was holding something against the felines. Eventually he began to reply, it took him a long time to think of what he should say. He settled on the truth, or a short version of it.

"Look, there was this tiger at school, Kyle, he was funny, smart and sexy. We used to go swimming together and well we made out a couple of times, nothing further. I was only fourteen, I wasn't going to just throw away my virginity. Then one day I was heading to the ocean to swim and there he was on the beach, with another guy making out. It hurt, I couldn't believe it and I stopped being friends. I wasn't able to go to the beach anymore cause it hurt, you know. Us stupid horses and our fickle hearts. It's easier to blame them, than face the fact that I let myself get too close to someone who was just looking for fun." He'd only ever told his eldest brother about Kyle, he was so embarrassed by it. He had really been smitten with the tiger and even four years later it still hurt to think of what he saw Kyle doing on the beach with his other brother Toby. He reached up to his cheek and wiped away a stray tear as the human leaned over and put his arms around the equine.

He sat there in the human's embrace, enjoying the feel of his arms around him, the warmth of his body and the tenderness of the human's hands as they stroked through his mane. As he sat there he realised something that he had failed to notice before. He hadn't thought of Kyle all day, he'd been at the beach and swimming in the sea, having a great time, and he'd not thought of the tiger once. Slipping his hands around the human he returned the hug, closing his eyes and resting his head on the Eric's.

The moment was interrupted by an incoming message alert from the human's tablet. Eric pulled away from the hug and the two smiled a little nervously at each other. he checked the message and then showed it to the horse. It was from his parents letting the boy know they were going to stay on planet tonight and that Eric would have their suite on the ship to himself for the evening. The human reached out with one hand to pet the pony's arm as he sent a message.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have pushed you about it. I wish I had known how you felt about the beach before I dragged you here for a full day like some jerk." Clay couldn't help but smile as he read the message.

"Hey, that's ok. To be honest until you asked I didn't think of him all day. Can we just go back to enjoying the beach and sun?" The human nodded as he read the message and smiled.

"Sure, let's go for a walk. I promise not to insult any tigers on the way." The pony replied, they grabbed their used plates and bottles and returned them to the tigress running the barbeque. Then they headed along the beach as the afternoon sun began to dip and the heat of the sun began to fade a little.

Eventually they turned around and made their way back towards the city, the pony pulled on his clothes as quickly as he could. The horse was a little worried they were running late. He had arranged for them to attend an exhibition that night, he actually felt a little guilty about it. Equines had a peculiar taste in entertainment and this was definitely something he wanted to see, that the boy would probably be bored by.

Still this was an opportunity he couldn't miss. This artist had given an exhibition in his home town a few months earlier but it had sold out. On Felious, like most worlds, sculpture was something you appreciated when it was done, only equines seemed to get excited about the act of carving an image out of solid marble. It spoke to something deep in their psyche, something primal, the love of creation.

As they pulled on their clothes the human grabbed his tablet and asked. "So, it's just a bear carving a statue?"

"Not just a bear, a former prisoner of the dragos, they say his movements speak of his captivity and he's mute thy cut his vocal cords. He filled out the Mallor stadium last year and did three pieces in one night. I have the vid if you want to watch. "The horse replied grinning with uncontrolled enthusiasm. Still as he looked at the human's doubtful expression his ears began to droop, he'd spent the entire day learning to interpret Eric's body language and he knew the human didn't want to go. "Or if you want we could go get something to eat and maybe find something else to do."

Of course the human had spent the day learning the pony's body language and reached out to take Clay's paw. He gave the horse a smile and pulled him off in the direction he believed the exhibition to be.

"It's ok, I'm supposed to make sure you have fun. You don't have to go." The horse typed as the human dragged him. Eric looked at the message and his grip on the horse's paw tightened, he picked up the pace too. His jaw was set and he had a determined look as he led the reluctant pony through the streets.

Clay was smiling by the time the human dragged him to the exhibition hall and pointed at the door. He didn't fight he just walked inside, handed over their tickets and ushered them through to the hall. He was a little unimpressed with what he found. A small hall with a few dozen equines milling around and a large square slab of marble lit in the centre of the room. Felines just didn't understand how to put on a proper show. He bought a program from a tiny concession stand and handed it to Eric. It explained the backstory behind the exhibition and the artist, Clay didn't need to read it as he had read it several times when he heard of the exhibition.

The curator had asked for the artist to sculpt something reflecting his feelings on his imprisonment. It was a bold choice, although a tad obvious in Clay's opinion. Still such a dark concept could lead to an invigorating show. Eric was studying the program, the only human in a sea of equines. Still he didn't look bored, just confused, he looked up to see the horse looking at him and smiled.

As they exchanged glances the lights suddenly went down, leaving just the marble highlighted. The equines hushed and Eric felt Clay's paw on his shoulder as the horse stepped up behind him. Then a door opened and in stepped a polar, Eric had never seen one in the flesh before. He was far bigger and more impressive in person than any pictures or vids of polar he had seen. The equines tapped their hooves in appreciation as the artist made his way to the slab.

The next few hours actually proved interesting to the human. While not as engrossed as the horses that surrounded him, he had to admit it was rather cool to see something created from the lump of rock. Bit by bit the bear carved off and then smoothed and polished, the human was impressed to see the ursine using his claws for some of the finer detailed work. As he carved out an image of a polar breaking through the a sheet of ice. The expression on the statue bear's face seemed to change as the boy moved around the room. One moment it was pain, from another angle joy, from another fear and from another it was almost laughing.

Eventually the bear stepped back and bowed silently to the crowd who responded with a great stamping of their feet. The boy could feel the entire room vibrating under him. Then it was over, a few stayed to snap pictures of the final sculpture and several snatched a piece of discarded marble. Including Clay, Eric spotted although the horse did it shyly trying not to draw attention to himself. It had definitely been an interesting display, not exactly an exciting thrill ride but not boring.

The pony was beside himself, he had loved every moment, being so close to an exhibition like that. It wouldn't have ever been possible on Equos. An artist of this stature didn't perform in such small rooms to such small crowds. He'd had to grab himself a stone chipping as a keepsake. He normally looked down on people for doing things like that, little too fan boy like. It lacked appreciation for the final work. Still he wanted something to remember this show by.

Then the most amazing thing happened, the doors to the gallery opened again and the bear walked back in. He wandered the room shaking paws with the equines, he had a tablet with him with which he exchanged a few pleasantries. Spotting the human the bear looked surprised and made his way over to Eric. Clay's throat dried up and clenched, he couldn't talk as the bear held up his tablet to say. "Hello, did you enjoy the show?"

Clay whimpered his fingers suddenly numb as Eric typed on his own tablet. "Yes, it was very nice."

'Very nice? Very NICE!! One of the great artists of his time asks what you think of a masterpiece and you say, very nice!!' The words screamed through Clay's brain if not his lips. It was like saying Beethoven's fifth was not a bad tune to a lover of classical music. It cut right to his heart and just left it exposed.

Still the bear didn't seem to mind he just smiled and replied. "I don't get many none equines to my exhibits. Well except my wife." The bear nodded at a slightly dumpy human female working her way around the crowd chatting.

Eric looked a little bit shocked, he'd never heard of a polar marrying a human before. "Oh wow, you married a human?"

"Why not, I fell in love with one?" The bear replied turning to give Clay a mischievous wink. "If you'll excuse me, I like to mingle, I never get the chance to on Equos and I think your friend here might need a breath of air."

The pony whimpered as the bear took his paw and shook it before moving on. He panted heavily as he tried to stop the room from spinning. The human typed. "Are you ok?"

Ok? ok? This was the best night of his life, the great Bruno had spoken with them and shook his paw. He just didn't have the words to explain how he was feeling so he just said. "I'm fine."

The human chuckled as the equine's eyes followed the bear around the room starstruck. "You're so cute." The human typed and the blushed deeply with embarrassment, he had mean to say that he had enjoyed the show, his fingers had said what was on his mind instead.

The bear suddenly forgotten the pony stared in shock at the message. The human thought he was cute, he tried to swallow only to find his mouth suddenly dry. He couldn't think of what to say, he just stared at those words as the human got redder and redder.

He was saved by the unexpected arrival of the human woman. "Hello, nice to see a human face, thanks for coming to my husband's show. What did you think?"

Eric turned and spoke and the human woman repeated herself a little slower making sure he could see her lips moving. He replied out loud, the horse was once again surprised to hear him speaking and yet not understand.

"Ah well, I suspect like me you like the end product a little more than the act of making it. Still it is interesting to watch him work and I must admit we have been to a few other artists shows and I have grown quite fond of it as entertainment." The woman replied with a warm smile, she was slightly chunky and seemed perfectly relaxed. "Of course I'm sure your boyfriend will drag you to..." She stopped speaking as the human blurted out something.

The pony flushed with heated embarrassment, she had assumed they were dating, when he was just a servant. He heard the human woman apologising, although there was a weird look in her eye and she exchanged meaningful glances with her husband across the room.

"I do apologise for the assumption, I hope you will try another one of these shows sometime, they can be quite spectacular." She shook each of their hands and as she turned to leave the pony heard her say almost to herself. "Pity, you make such a cute couple."

The pony and human looked away from each other both burning with embarrassment. They were saved from the awkward moment by an alert from Clay's comm, it was time for the pony's shift to end and he was due on the next shuttle. The two left the exhibition their awkwardness forgotten as they raced through the streets trying to get to the small shuttle-port almost a mile away.

They made it with only two minutes to spare, but fortunately the shuttle was mostly empty and they got seats next to each other. As they sat there Clay could feel the exhaustion of a full day aching through every muscle in his body. A warm feeling pressed into his shoulder as the human beside him nodded off and the pony followed suit a few seconds later.

After a half hour one of the stewards woke Clay up to say they had landed. He escorted the exhausted human back to his room, even though his shift was over, he wanted to make sure the human was ok before heading back to his quarters. Although he was aching for his bunk, every step his muscles screamed at him to lay down and rest.

As they got to the room the human smiled weakly and then sent a quick message. "I know you are off the clock, but, do you want to have dinner with me. Save me from another night alone."

"Another?"

Eric stared at the question for a second and then replied. "Who would have thought you could make Freudian slips in text. I meant a night alone, but to be honest we left Earth three weeks ago and I have spent almost no time with my parents."

The pony took a few steps into the room and sat down on one of the sofa's, he wasn't supposed to do that without being invited, he was just too tired to stand. "Well ok, how about you order some room service and we just sit here watching vids and clean out the minibar, on your absent parents tab?"

It was a bold move, he knew the human quite well, or he thought he did, but he was still just a servant really and plonking himself down and saying 'spend your parents cash on me' was definitely a new one for the horse. The human flopped down on the sofa next to him and smiled, waving a hand at the minibar in a help yourself gesture as he flicked a remote with the other hand bringing up a menu for the room service.

The horse opened the minibar selected some feline beers and passed one to the human. They ordered a light meal each and then sat drinking in silence. The horse stretched out on the sofa and enjoyed the cool refreshing beer, they'd only had that one bottle of water in the entire exhausting day. As they drank their empty stomachs absorbed every drop of liquid urgently.

By the time the food arrived they had both finished their second can. The human was a little too far gone already to answer the door, he was practically asleep. Clay welcomed the steward in, who gave him a curt look, pushed the food trolley in and then left. He woke the human and they munched on the savoury treats. It was far better than the fare they served in the crews mess hall and Clay wolfed down his meal.

They drank a third beer as they ate and then returned to the sofa, this time they ended up leaning against each other. Without thinking about it Clay put his arm around the human and Eric nuzzled into the broad stallion chest. As he drained his forth beer the horse started to nuzzle the human's hair, their tablets on the floor there was no way to talk, but there was nothing he wanted to say that he couldn't express.

His head was spinning a little but his body was happy, the feel of another pressed against him, the scent of another in his nostrils as he nuzzled more. One of Eric's hands was under and around him, the other was stroking his chest and slowly working lower. He moaned soft as the boy nuzzled his head further up the pony's chest, resting it just over his heart, feeling the vibrations of it as his hand explored his stomach.

As the human's hand slipped lower his heart began to race, his mind caught up with what was happening. At the same time Eric looked up at him, he could see the same mixture of surprise, fear, arousal and attraction that was flowing through his own mind. Before he could think of what he should do his body reacted for him and pressed his velvet lips too the human's.

Clay knew he shouldn't be doing it, but he couldn't stop himself. As the human returned the kiss, pressing against his lips firmly opening his mouth a little and running his tonguetip across the equine's velvet muzzle, his body wouldn't let him stop. His eyes closed and he lost himself in the sensations of the human's touch, soft lips, warm tongue dancing against his own, Eric's thin fingers trailing through his stomach fur. The pony didn't even remember when his shirt had been opened, but he loved the touch of the boy on his body.

His heart was racing as his tongue slipped into the human's mouth, the taste sweet and delicate. The warmth and the welcome that the human's tongue made Clay moan deeply, as Eric sucked gently on the thick equine tongue. Eventually the pony opened his eyes and then gasped in shock as the human's hand strayed down onto his crotch. Thin fingers stroked up and down his thick shaft, which strained against the thin fabric of his pants. He could feel the boy's fingertips as they traced every vein slowly down his throbbing shaft, running across his medial ring and lightly squeezing the thick pulsing meat.

Struggling to control himself he reached out grasping the boy's hand by the wrist pulling his hand away and pushing him back. He looked around but couldn't see either of their tablets. He could see the confusion and worry in Eric's face and sighed. "I know you can't hear this, but I have to say it anyway." The horse whispered softly his mind racing to think of the words. "You know I've been hurt before and I don't think I could come through it again, not if we... do that. I know in my heart I can't say no to you, just please don't do this if it doesn't mean to you what it does to me.

The human watched him talk his eyes confused for a moment and then as he looked into the terrified eyes on the horse Clay saw a glimmer of realisation. The horse looked away embarrassed and confused, his heart torn in two between his need to protect himself and his need for the human. Eric ran his fingers through his dark brown hair brushing it away from his eyes, he reached out and, his hand gently caressing the pony's cheek he gently turned the pony back to face him.

The boy placed his other hand on his chest right over his heart, then lifting it he reached out, placing it right on the pony's rapidly beating heart. The horse heard him say something, even though his translator couldn't tell him what Eric had said he understood. As the boy leaned forward, his hand still over the rapidly beating muscle, Clay found himself leaning forward until their lips met again. The pony surrendered any illusion of control of himself, kissing the boy with growing and uncontrollable passion.

Sliding down the pony and boy slipped to the floor, their tongues dancing as they kissed passionately. Their hands pulling at each others clothes. Fur and skin becoming exposed rapidly. They kicked and squirmed, pants and shoes were shoved away into a pile, all without breaking their passionate kiss. Their trembling hands explored each other caressing and exploring with the raw enthusiasm of youth, vigour and inexperience.

Clay gasped loudly as slender fingers stroked across his shaft. The boy's hands slowly running up and down his huge length, exploring every inch. Eric pulled back from the kiss looking down to examine the beautiful cock in his hands. The pony blushed a little sitting back and letting the human explore him, his fingertips felt wonderful against his hot flesh.

The human was marvelling at the marbled flesh in his hands, tracing his fingertips along the lines between the pink and black flesh. The air was filled with the ripe nutty musk of an arouse stallion, a dribble of pre was running from his cocktip. Just before it reached his medial ring the human's fingers caught it. Flushing with heat the horse looked down as one of the human's hands left his cock.

He watched as Eric brought his wet fingers up to his face, the human sniffed and then sucked his fingers with an audible gasp of delight. Clay moaned deeply, he never thought watching someone drink his juices could be so arousing, it made his cock jerk and a copious jet of pre escaped the tip. It soaked his lovers hands and made the human moan and blush

He had never felt so alive, he inhaled his lovers musk deeply, his eyes studying every inch of the human. Slim, lithe body, delicate hips, his skin was milky white and soft to the touch. He ran his fingers over the human's chest and shoulders, he felt so hot against his soft velvet pads. For a moment he was worried the human was ill, but his concerns melted away as Eric dipped lower and ran his tongue across the horse's flare.

Fireworks went off inside Clays mind, as pleasure he never knew could exist swept through his body. The human began to kiss and lick hungrily over his cocktip, his hands grasping tightly around the cock and jerking the full length, squeezing his medial ring. The sensations being driven into the pony were far beyond any he had ever experienced. He could feel his balls churning already, his heart was pounding like never before, his blood was on fire screaming around his body. His eyes were wide open staring at the sunrise from behind Felious. Beauty filled his world as his mind spun awash with more pleasure than he ever knew could exist.

Eric ran his tongue around the flare stretching his mouth wide he managed to get the whole flared head inside. His tongue lapped at the slit, drinking the musky nutty fluid that was flowing freely into his warm maw. He closed his eyes his world filled with nothing but the sensations of the cock in his mouth and hands. His nose was dominated by the pure reek of male musk and his tongue was alive like never before with the taste of stallion. Tracing around the flare with his tongue, he suckled firmly getting another inch of the shaft inside, his jaw was aching but he didn't care he needed this, he was desperate to keep the huge cock inside his mouth.

Screams and moans of pure ecstasy left the horses mouth, he couldn't believe the feel of the warm mouth suckling him so tightly. The human's tongue could do not wrong, it's every touch was pure bliss, the human's hands were moving so fast and with each stroke they brushed over his medial ring, teasing it in a way his own paws hand never done. His huge balls were rising and he knew he should warn the human somehow, but as waves of orgasmic pleasure crashed through his body, he found his limbs unable to move.

Arching his back and letting out a deep guttural, primal neigh that echoed around the suite, Clay surrendered to the most powerful orgasm of his short life. His cock throbbed under the human's fingers, Eric feeling the pulses a heartbeat before a powerful jet of horse seed flooded his mouth. He swallowed desperately but it was no good the jet's of cum were to much for him. Pulling off the cock a flood of cum washing down his chin and onto his chest. The third blast sprayed straight into his face, soaking his cheeks and getting splashed into his hair.

Eric looked up at the pony lost in bliss, his fingers never stopped working he milked the fourteen inches of horse meat desperately. The fourth jet of seed landing on his scrawny chest, the warm thick fluid ran down his stomach and he gasped as he felt his cock being soaked by rich, thick rivers of horse cum. He could taste and smell nothing but his lovers jism, it was sweeter than he thought it would be and reminded him of fresh cut grass. He blushed as he felt it dripping off his cheeks, and running down his thighs.

As his orgasm began to fade the pony regained some control, he could feel the human's hands still stroking his cock. He looked down and the felt his body grow hot with pure embarrassment as his eyes feel on the human. Glistening in the light of a sunrise, his cum soaking the human's face, hair, chest, thighs and crotch. He had never cum so much in his life and yet as he looked at the human a part of his brain was more turned on than he had ever been. This was his mate, he was cover in his cum, anyone would be able to scent that he was owned by Clay.

The boy looked up at him, cum dripping off his cheeks, he smiled and then chuckled. His hands running over his soaking body and scooping some cum up to his lips for a fresh taste. Clay blushed deeply, his paw brushing his cream coloured mane away from his eyes, he looked into his lover's eyes and saw a desperate need burning there.

Then he realised that the poor human had both hands full and he could see a six inch, uncut cock standing erect with horse spunk dripping from the tip. The pony pushed back going down onto his stomach until he was eye to eye with the dripping maleness. He could scent only himself even this close to the male's crotch. He opened his velvet lips as moved closer lapping at the tip, his mouth filling with his own seed. The human groaned deeply and two hands, sticky with half dried horse cum, landed on Clay's shoulders as Eric reached for support.

Nickering in delight, at the feel of the warm human cock under his tongue, the equine pressed forward. His muzzle easily took the full human maleness, his velvet muzzle nuzzling the human's crotch his nostrils filling with the scent of his own cum. He could hear Eric moaning deeply as he ran his thick tongue up the warm firm length. With his own cum cleared away he finally got to taste his lover. His tongue picked up a lightly tangy and yet sweet flavour, it was almost citrus like and he swallowed it eagerly.

Thin, sticky fingers caressed through his mane and hair, the human played with his ears lovingly. Humping slowly the boy showed how much he was loving the sensation of a warm horse muzzle. Clay moaned softly, loving the gentle reassuring caresses of his love, as he held still letting the human fuck his lips. He felt perfect happiness as he serviced his mate, knowing that he was bringing pleasure to the one he loved. He wanted the moment to last forever, to spend eternity in the boy's arms bringing each other pleasure.

He closed his eyes focusing on the sensations of a human shaft thrusting into his lips. The human was thrusting quite fast now, Clay found his nose rammed hard into the human's crotch again and again. He reached out with his paws to play with the small sack that was slapping off his chin. His thick equine fingers light teasing the human's lightly haired nuts, they were sticky with sweat and his cum, he could finally trace the human's scent through his own musky seed. He filled his nostrils with the scent of his lover moaning deeply, letting his tongue play with the cock as it pistoned in and out of his mouth.

He heard Eric crying out, he didn't need his translator to understand the boy's feral cries of pleasure. He opened his eyes and looked up at the boy's beautiful face amid his throes of passion. He felt a couple of spurts of cum jetting to the back of his throat. Rolling the cum around in his mouth he savoured the musky fluids and then swallowed before pulling off the boy's cock.

Glancing up he saw Eric looking down at him, his eyes filled with love. He slipped back up to his knees and kissed the human, the boy was trembling under his paws as Clay took the human in his arms. He held him close, his broad muscular chest pressing to the human's scrawny one. Sliding his tongue into Eric's mouth he couldn't help but feel both pride and arousal at the taste of his own cum still in the human's mouth.

As he pulled back a little he could feel his fur sticking to the human's cum coated flesh. He took the human by the hand and stood up, helping Eric to his feet. Leaving their clothes and the tablets he led the human to the bathroom. The sound of his hooves clopping on the tiled floor echoed around the bathroom, the only sound apart from the heavy breathing of two excited and horny young men.

Turning on the showers the two stepped into the multiple streams of water, standing in the middle as the steam rose around them. Clay nuzzled the human's neck and shoulders as his hands stroked over the human's hot flesh. The air filled with the sweet fruity scents of a tropical soap as Eric began to lather up the horse's fur.

Sighing softly the horse gathered some of the soapy lather in him paws and began to clean the boy. Part of him regretted cleaning his scent off the boy, wanting his mate to hold his marking forever. Still as he ran his paws over the hot, naked flesh of his lover he forgot all about that. All that mattered was the feel of his lover's body, the feel of his lovers hands and soon the taste of his lips. The two pressed themselves together holding each other close in the shower, their naked bodies entwined as their tongues danced and caressed sharing moans and sweet breath with each other.

Clay wasn't sure how long the two stood in the flows of water, but eventually he noted the human's skin wrinkling on Eric's fingers. His curious mind took him out of his reverie for a moment and he wondered at the alienness of his lover. He soon returned to the moment, pressing his muzzle to Eric's neck kissing and licking the wet flesh.

Gasping loudly the pony felt the human caressing and groping his pert and firm buttocks. He moaned sensually into his lover's neck lifting his tail a little. A heartbeat later he whinnied loudly as a slim digit was pressed into his ass, there was no pain and only a hint of discomfort. Still as the finger probed and twisted inside him it awoke a lust Clay had never realised he had inside him. As a second finger was slipped inside him with ease he moaned deeply into the neck of his love.

The boy began to thrust his fingers slowly in and out of the pony's virgin rump and Clay found himself overcome with the sensations, he kissed Eric passionately as he burned with a need he had never felt before. He needed more and as his hand stroked down the human's body he found the boy's stout shaft. No match for his fourteen inch marbled weapon of the equine gods. However, it was a good thickness and it was throbbing in his fingers, letting him know it was ready to serve. He wrapped his paw around it, looked deep into Eric's eyes and squeezed the maleness.

Not wanting to break the moment, but with the burning need inside him quickly gaining control of his brain and body. The pony grabbed the human and lifted him up easily, carrying him out of the shower, their wet bodies drained water onto the floor soaking it. Ignoring the towels and the human's protests he slung the boy over his shoulder and carried him into Eric's bedroom.

He dropped him carefully onto the bed and climbed onto it, crawling over the human his huge cock brushing over Eric's crotch and then stomach. Their wet bodies soaked the silken sheets, as Clay kissed the boy with a deep feral passion his paws either side of the boy's head. Then he broke the kiss and sat up, putting one paw on the boy's chest as he straddled the youth. He sat down carefully and then slid back a little until he felt Eric's drooling cock pressing against his buttocks. He gasped and moaned, wriggling his rear as the cock hotdogged between his pert buttocks, his wet tail thrashing around.

He heard the boy's moans and cries and they spurred him on further, he knew what he wanted, what he needed and it was nestled between his pert buttocks. He looked down at the boy under him and smiled, Eric's face was a mask of lust and love. Their eyes locked and they gazed deep into each other, the horse could feel his lover's heart beat. It was racing his body was trembling and yet as he looked into his eyes the horse knew that Eric wanted him. That his need burned just as brightly as the horse's, he reached down to his own huge cock, wrapping his fingers around it he began to stroke his length.

The human looked up at the show gasping as the fourteen inch monster was stroked just above him, licking his lips as he remembered the wonderful taste. The dominance of the horse above him was something new to him and yet he loved it, he was willing to let the horse do anything he wanted to him. He moaned as the horsecock began to stream pre onto him, the warm liquid flowing onto his chest.

Clay held one paw cupped under the end of his cock as the other stroked it quickly. Even with his huge pony hands he couldn't wrap his fingers around his own thick equine length. Once he had a pawful of horse pre he reached behind him and spilt it over the human's cock, then grabbed the hot throbbing maleness and stroked it firmly his ears ringing with the pleasured squeals and his cock throbbing as he felt the human squirm under him.

The equine looked down at the slender body under him, part of him wanted to turn the boy over and to bury his aching shaft between his sweet buttocks. However, he also knew it would be a long time, if ever, before the boy could be prepared to take a maleness such as his. Still it wouldn't matter to him if Eric was never able to take an equine breeding, he loved the boy and he would enjoy every moment they were together.

The hot throbbing human cock fully prepared he lifted his hips up, guiding the cock with his paw he slowly lowered his rump. gasping as he felt Eric's cocktip kissing his pucker. He looked down at the boy and mouthed the words. "I love you." Even though he knew the human wouldn't be able to read his lips, still as Eric looked up he replied and Clay just knew he had said 'I love you' as well.

Then the horse thrust his hips down, the human's cock head being swallowed by his warm rear. He grunted softly as a shiver of pain rain up his body, still it lasted only a moment and then he thrust down hard with a loud squeal he pushed down until he could feel his rear resting on the human's lap.

He panted heavily holding still, the thrust had been ill advised and quite painful, he blinked as he realised his virginity was now truly gone. However, as he looked down into Eric's face contorted with the pure pleasure that raced through the human's body, he knew he had made the right choice. He began to rock his hips gently, the human's cock sliding in and out a few inches, as he adjusted to the maleness intruding inside him the pain began to fade.

He looked down into his lovers eyes and smiled lifting himself up an inch or two and then thrusting down. The cock within him sliding free and then slipping back with no pain and a wonderful full feeling. Sighing happily the pony began to ride the human cock slowly, gasping as Eric gripped his thick cock with both hands and began to jerk it. Then reached out to cradle his huge leathery sack, the human's palm not big enough to hold even one of his huge nuts.

The burning need returning quickly to the pony and he began to buck faster and faster, riding the human cock, it stimulated something wonderful deep inside him and he filled the night with his whinnies and neighs as he bucked and bobbed faster and faster. The air was filled with the musk of the amour, his cock spraying thick jets of pre soaking the human's recently cleaned body with his fluids again. His mind screamed at him with satisfaction as his mate once again took on his scent marking.

He reached down a paw, caressing the human's soft blushing cheeks as he rode faster and faster. He heard Eric gasping and panting, felt the human squirming under him, the feeling bringing him to new and greater heights of arousal. Moaning and panting the pony rode faster and faster, he was no longer in control of himself, his body was burning with need he writhed and squirmed on the human, forcing that cock deeper and deeper inside him. He felt the human start to thrust up into him, the boy fucking wildly as he lost all control.

Eric was screaming under him in pleasure and the horse felt his insides becoming slicker as he bucked, riding and milking the human's cock. Despite everything the boy's hands had not stopped and less than a minute of bucking and grinding on the human's spent cock was all it took before Clay tossed his head back, his wet mane flicking water across the human, bed and room as he neighed so loudly that his lungs ached. His cock erupted again, thick jets of horse cum sprayed up the boy's chest and face.

Roaring with pleasure the equine felt an orgasm so powerful he felt things he never knew he could. His mind went white and he was awash in a cloud of pure ecstasy. Then as his orgasm finally subsided the horse collapsed onto the bed, the human's cock slipping free. The two lay side by side panting, soaked in water and horse cum, their bodies exhausted and spent. Clay struggled to pull his body over to Eric, he gathered the exhausted human in his arms and, with the stench of their amour filling the room they fell asleep.

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Clay awoke with a happy sign, the human was still nestled in his arms, his warm body curled up against the pony. Stroking his paw slowly down the human's body he sighed happily, marvelling at the sensation of skin on his palms. Gently brushing the human's hair away from his face he looked at the peaceful boy. What he'd done to earn such a sweet mate he wasn't sure, but whatever it was he was glad he'd done it.

His head ached a little, after effects of alcohol on an empty stomach and far too little to drink. His tongue felt rather fuzzy and grimy too. Nature was calling him rather persistently, he tried to ignore the call, he wanted this moment to last. Someday he would look back on this day as one of his happiest memories. The sweet human sleeping, face of an angel, scent of a demon. Grinning widely at the scent of his musk ingrained on the human, a nasal flag he planted rather messily the previous evening, claiming the boy as his.

His paw ran lightly across the human's buttocks and Eric moaned softly in his sleep. Licking his dry lips the pony couldn't help but wonder at what it would be like to slide inside the human. Really plant his flag, though his flagpole was probably going to take a lot of lubricant to get in there. He'd have to train the human up, stretch him out slowly over the next two months and claim him properly.

The pony gasped softly as his thick cock grew semi erect and slide up against the boy's thighs. He felt a little ashamed at himself for making that sort of plan, but as his paw groped the human's buttocks he really knew that someday he would have to try, but only if Eric wanted it. Still as he lightly squeezed the rump he couldn't help whispering up a quick plea to any gods listening 'please let him want it as badly as I do'.

As nature's call got too loud and persistent to ignore the horse slid as quietly as he could out of the bed managing not to wake the human. He trotted to the bathroom and pissed like only a desperate horse can. Jumping in the shower and quickly cleaned the sweat and cum out of his fur. Then scrubbing his fur dry with a towel he headed into the suite livingroom and grabbed their clothes. He flushed a little in both pride and embarrassment as he noticed the large cum stain on the carpet where Eric had been kneeling. Licking his lips he thought back to the previous evening, the human suckling on his huge cock.

His cock was swinging fully erect as he walked back in the room to find an awake human, laying with his hands behind his head and a smile on his face, that got so much wider when he spotted the erect cock. The horse tossed Eric his tablet as he climbed back into bed. After a wild evening of nothing but touching, mating and sign language, even with a throbbing erection he felt the desire to talk with the human. He would have plenty of time to deal with his amorous feelings later. "Morning" he typed as he lay down next to the human as kissed his cheek.

"Morning, you look hot in the mornings and smell good too. I smell so funky, I probably should shower before I drive you away with my disgusting body." The human replied rolling onto his side to stare into the pony's eyes while they 'talked'.

Clay laughed softly reaching out to gently brush the hair out of Eric's face again and then caressed his cheek. As he replied one pawed. "You look so beautiful and that's my funk you are smelling of, and I would never let that drive me away. I am more likely to try and add to it first."

As the human was halfway through his reply his tablet beeped to advise of another incoming message. "Looks like my parents are having fun, they are not coming back today. Guess they found someone to bed them, you know one of the biggest curses of being deaf is when your parents forget you can lip read. I have seen some disturbing conversations I never should have had any knowledge of."

"Well, my erection just died." The pony replied with a wink.

"Oh that's good." Came the human's quick reply.

"It's good that my morning wood died?"

"Well if the image of my parents having sex with strangers turned you on I'd think last night was a HUGE mistake." The human replied hitting the pony with a pillow and chuckling.

"I see your point my sweet human... Your parents are not exactly the nicest humans." The pony observed a little nervously, he wasn't sure if he was allowed to criticise his lover's parents so soon. However, he really didn't have it in him to lie to the human.

"They... aren't that bad, they just feel really guilty around me. I'm deaf because they did drugs while my mother was pregnant, kinda screwed my mind up." Eric replied and then added. "My dad spends a lot of time scanning medical journals looking to see if someone develops a cure, he's always trying to fix me. Strange thing is, I don't feel broken. They also spend a lot on me, hell my own companion, you have no idea how expensive you were, worth every credit though."

The human stopped and stared in horror at his words and then typed frantically. "Oh Crap! That's not how I meant it, you are not being paid for stuff like last night, I meant how much companions cost just in general last night was not about money for sex. Please don't be upset."

Clay smiled and reached out pulling the boy close to kiss him tenderly, why type reassurance when you can show it.

Calming down the human returned to typing. "You are so awesome, I can't believe what happened last night. When my parents told me about this trip, I was hoping I might meet someone nice." The human blushed deeply and then added. " A nice equine, I kinda.. I mean I really like your species."

"You do?"

Eric squirmed in the bed uncomfortably as he replied. "Yeah, you are so pretty, so graceful. Your bodies are just so perfectly formed, strong and yet not chunky, agile and yet not too thin. You're perfect in every way, your fur is so soft and you smell like musk and grass. Your fur is like golden hay or warm sunshine. I was really looking forward to meeting an equine, I was hoping to become friends with one. I just never thought I could be so lucky as to end up in love with one."

"I never thought I would fall in love with anyone ever after Kyle. Now I met you I know my attachment to him is long gone." The pony replied, his heart dancing in his chest, the human loved him and found him beautiful.

"I am not just looking for a casual fling, I promise, this is something I have wanted for a long time. I dreamed of you before I even met you, I didn't know it was you until we met." Eric looked up from his tablet embarrassed. "That sounds a bit corny, but I mean it."

Shaking his head and smiling the pony put his tablet down and plucked the human's out of his hands and then slide forward pressing his body full length against the human. He lightly brushed his lips across Eric's and they kissed him tenderly at first, but with passion growing with each passing heartbeat.

Their tongues danced, his thick equine muscle leading the dance, dominating the human's mouth as he plundered the human's sweet taste. he gasped loudly as two eager human hands groped his crotch, only to find an almost fully erect pony phallus. Which became a fully erect one with a few gentle strokes, the human fingers slipped down to caress his leathery balls for a moment.

Eric pulled back from the kiss and looked at the horse, his eyes filled with lust. He turned over on the bed, presenting his back to the pony. Clay gasped with a mixture of confusion and arousal. Was the human really offering himself to the pony? As Eric looked back enquiringly, the pony shook his head the worry evident in his eyes.

Far from being frustrated or annoyed at his partner's lack of willing the human laughed and the scooted to the edge of the bed, leaning over and pulling something out from under it. As he did so the pony was treated to a view of his pert rump, two soft, milky white, wriggling mounds just taunting the horny horse. Flushing with heat the horse sighed his cock jetting a stream of pre onto the bed.

The human came back up a few seconds later and threw two items onto the bed. They landed and bounced on the soft mattress, Clay identified one as a bottle of lube the other he had to look at twice. It was a pink dildo, shaped like an equine shaft it must have been twelve inches long and almost as thick as Clay's. From the scent he could tell the human had used this toy in the last few days.

He looked up in shock at the human, who shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the bottle of lube, squeezing a generous amount of the clear cool liquid onto the horse's cock. Clay gasped and bucked his hips, he was trembling with excitement his cock felt painfully erect as the human's slender hands caressed and lubricated the thick throbbing horse cock.

The horse meat fully coated in a generous helping of lubrication the human turned back around grabbing one of his buttocks with a lube coated hand and pulling it up. There nestled between his buttocks was a sweet pink spot marking his entrance. There was no doubt in Clay's mind that what Eric wanted and what he wanted were the same thing.

His heart pounded so hard in his chest he could actually hear the blood rushing in his ears. He scooted forward, only for the human to reach out and grab his cock, guiding him between his buttocks. Then with a gasp he felt his cocktip kissing his partner's pucker. Trembling paws reached out for the boy's hips, they looked so slender with his thick cock nestled between those buttocks. He paused a little unsure, wondering how could someone so slender take a full horse cock.

A reassuring hand stroked over his paw and he heard Eric saying something in calm comforting tones. Taking a deeply breath Clay began to press forward, his slick flared tip pressing bluntly against the tight pucker. For a second the pony began to think that he wasn't going to be able to get past the human's natural defences. Then with a soft neigh he felt his flare slip inside, the sensations of the tight human surrounding his flare overwhelmed him. The pleasure making his head spin, he cried out and panted desperately trying to regain his composure.

After a few seconds the sensations around his cock began to lessen and he regained his senses. He stroked the human's arm gently, looking for any signs of discomfort or pain. All he received was a human rear being thrust backwards and a half inch of his cock being forced into Eric. He thrust forward slowly as inch by wonderful inch the human took his thick maleness.

Before he knew it his medial ring was pressed to the human's pucker. He paused panting for breath as the sensations of a tight ass clenching around his cock filled him. Worry nagged in his mind, clearly the human had been preparing and thinking of this moment for a long time, yet as the pleasure surrounded his cock, he knew he wouldn't last long and he desperately wanted to not disappoint his lover.

Still he knew he had to continue, he desperately wanted to mate his lover, he hoped that he would do a good job. He pressed his body up close to the human's kissing and nuzzling Eric's shoulders. Trying to buy himself more time, however the impatient human pushed himself back. His eager ass swallowing the horse's medial ring as it demanded more meat to satiate its hunger.

The boy's desires and his own overcame his worries and Clay thrust forward again thrusting until his hips rested against the human's buttocks, his cock fully hilted inside the slender human. He sighed with content as slipped his paws around the human holding him tightly. He nuzzled his neck and drank in his scent, licking and nipping on his shoulder as his hips gently bucked.

His head was awash with the pleasure, his body was screaming at him for more, for him to take his mate, breed him roughly and fill him with his potent seed. As his hips rocked he heard the human moaning and gasping, his paw slipped down off Eric's chest and he was ecstatic to find an erect drooling human cock. Wrapping his fingers around the drooling member he began to jerk his lover as fast as he could.

Unable to fight his urges any longer the horse began to buck and thrust faster and faster. He bit down firmly on the boy's shoulder, making Eric squeal. However, he couldn't stop himself he had to have this male, he had to breed him, his brain was drowning in sexual hormones and there was nothing that would stop him having his way with the human.

His arm around the human's chest tightened, holding the squirming human tightly as his hips continued to buck and thrust. Huge leathery balls smacked lewdly off a lube and pre soaked human taint as fourteen inches of horse cock were rammed deep into the boy, again and again. Clay snorted through his nostrils his breath coming in deep ragged pants, his drool and hot breath flowing over Eric's chest.

His orgasm speeding at him like a bullet, there was no slowing, no holding back. He thrust with ever ounce of strength his powerful body could muster. He heard Eric screaming and then his cock was suddenly clenched and massaged by the human's ass as the boy orgasmed. The increase in friction was all it took to send Clay screaming over the edge.

He let go of the human's shoulder and neighed until his throat hurt, his cock throbbed as he thrust it into the human. He jetted stream after stream of pent up horse cum into the boy. Pulling his cock out of the boy after the third jet he felt a flood of cum flowing out, soaking his crotch. He sprayed his last few jets of cum over the young boy's hips, buttocks and back.

The two lay together panting and nuzzling each other until they drifted off to sleep again. As his mind accepted the post bliss slumber the horse knew he had found what he wanted to do with life.