Pony 2

Story by Afril on SoFurry

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More alien pony sex


Pony 2 - March 07, 2014 Written by Afril, with lots of help by Chaos Blackwing (cl) The Gay Furry Association M/M/M, Oral, Rimming, Anal, Dildo, Bridle Human/Pony

The delivery man was a bit puzzled at the influx of packages to the old house, but he was happy as it meant more money in his pocket. Still, it was creepy. Nobody was ever home in the old place. Sometimes he thought he heard noises, but it was just the wind... Or so he thought.

One day he couldn't stand it any longer. Putting the package on the porch, he walked around back, where a few trees shaded the yard. He definitely heard a noise - A grunt? A groan? Maybe whoever lived there was lifting something too heavy?

"Hey, is everything all..."

In the back of the yard was a barn with the doors wide open. He could just make out a dozen or so stalls lining the walls. And in each stall was a pony. Wearing bridles and tack, they had the reins draped over their sweaty necks, chewing on the bits that tugged at their mouths. They were grunting and whinnying and gasping as if they had been run into the ground. Despite his better judgment, John moved a little closer... And wished he hadn't. As he watched, one of the ponies arched up and cum splattered the ground, adding to the already large puddles on front of each stall. He couldn't see why, but they seemed to be gyrating their hips, shoving their rumps against the wall. Several were just standing, legs spread, just trying to catch their breath. What kind of madness...

He turned to run, but one of the stallions opened a dark brown eye, pinning him with a lustful gaze that caressed his erection, causing the male to moan loudly. The pony had been very close, and the feeling of human eyes on him, the scent of the human made his mouth water, his broad tongue sliding out, yearning to lick the sweat from the man-balls. The mental image of hands yanking his reins, forcing him to push back against a real cock pumping his ass full of hot seed made the equid squeal and buck and blast his desire across his fore-legs, his belly, the ground. Several more hard squirts followed, leaving the male barely able to stand, legs shaking.

When the equine could see again, the human had managed to take refuge behind a tree, but of course his rut/sweaty man-smell was carried on the breeze to the flared nostrils. Grinning, he hooked his tack on a nearby ring, sliding it off his muzzle. The stallion clopped out of the stall and to the back where a door opened to the sound of running water and cheery greetings, before vanishing from sight. One by one, the others did as well, each adding to the morass on the concrete floor, before putting up their sweaty leather straps and saliva-coated steel bars, vanishing behind the door in the back of the barn.

John wanted very much to beat feet out of there, but curiosity made him sneak past the few trees in the yard and peer into the closest stall. He gaped at a human-shaped dildo, complete with ball-sack, hanging from the wall, just about high enough to slide under a pony's tail. Suddenly, sprinklers in the ceiling came on, washing the spunk into a drain in the center of the floor. After a while they stopped and a golden-maned pony clopped out, gathering the tack, and unscrewing the dildoes with a wrench he held in one fore-hoof, placing the items in a cart.

John hid behind one of the large doors, shivering as he heard the male whinny, "You don't have to hide. As you can see, we enjoy having sex with humans." Then blunt teeth pinched his rump through the cloth... He made record time running back to his van and taking off.

* * * *

John awoke with a gasp. He was in bed, not staring into a barn. No pony was nibbling on his rear. What was fantasy, what was a dream and what was a bad memory? Or was it a good one... The erection tenting his boxers, voted for hot and steamy. He really did need to get off, but there was no time as he had to gulp down his coffee and grab a quick bite before heading out on his rounds.

It wasn't until several days later he found himself once again, putting a package on the rickety porch, and ringing the bell. As usual, there was no answer. He could just leave, but something drew him to the back yard. He almost laughed - There was no pony orgy, no bridles being sweated into or bits chewed on by horny stallions while they pounded 'man-cocks' into their butts. Except for a single hole in the back of each stall where something could be attached or *he blushed* pushed through, it was pretty ordinary. What the hell - Nobody was around... John undid his pants and let them fall along with his boxers, waving his cock around as he shoved it through the hole. It was actually kind of fun, and he thrust a few times before closing his eyes, fantasizing about who might be on the other side.

* * * *

Holut chewed on a fore-hoof to keep from whinnying loudly. He was on watch this cycle -And Gods, was he ever glad his name had come up. he zoomed in on the firm ass he so wanted to nibble and nuzzle on, knowing it was all being taped for later 'study'.

It was just too much for the stallion. Sliding his hooves into cloth-boots, he opened a door, and quietly made his way along the side of the barn, to where a cock jutted out from the wall. The pony stared at the penis, a drop of pre forming at the bulbous tip. His nostrils flared open as he inhaled the man-scent, his own horse-cock swaying under his belly. Carefully, he slides his tongue under the tip, teasing it. Godsss - It was warm and flexed against his tongue and it tasted... He engulfed the hard penis in a single movement of his head, clamping his rubbery lips around the base and *Sucking* like he wanted to pull it out by the roots!

* * * *

Paeji snorted. His partner wasn't in the booth - Typical. Stupid male was probably in the yard, looking longingly at the house, like some human was going to walk out and... Hooleee! His eyes bulged as he looked at the monitors. Camera 1 showed a half-naked man pumping his hips against the barn wall. Camera 2 showed why... Holut was standing on the other side and bobbing his head up and down on the male-meat. The stallion grinned... What kind of partner would he be if he didn't help out? Slipping on a set of boots, he made his way into the barn and up to the stall. He could only stand and stare at the buttocks for a long minute. Sure, he had seen plenty of naked ass on the inter-web, but that was just pictures. This was the real thing! When the human pulled away from that talented muzzle that was doing all kinds of lewd things to his cock, the other stallion moved closer, stuffing a warm tongue between the man's cheeks, pressing roughly against his sweaty bung-hole.

John shuddered, clenching his butt against the intruder, which caused a spurt of pre to shoot into the waiting male's muzzle on the other side of the wall. The pony grunted, pushing his head down, wishing he was inside with the human, wanting that last inch the wall kept out of his mouth. Wishing he could feel the sweaty balls slapping his chin as he bobbed on the male-meat, rubbery lips tugged on his shaft, blunt teeth nibbled on his spongy head... Then a carpet of warm tongue cradled the man's cock as it slid back into his mouth. He sucked harder, lashing the throbbing pole with his tongue.

John yelped and jerked away from the snout that was devouring his dick, only to gasp as the wet organ running across his rump slurped and pushed and teased his hole, much to big to get inside, although that didn't stop the pony from trying. Between long licks up the crack, he was nipping on the firm ass, and when the human pulled back far enough, he delved between the man's thighs, raking the swollen sack with lips and tongue, before returning to tickle and tease the winking anal ring. Between the two horny stallions, he didn't have a chance. John screeched, clawing at the wall as his cum exploded into the waiting pony's muzzle, who gulped it down, sucking lustily on the spurting member. His butt fared no better, being ravished by teeth and tongue and lips, not an inch of his quivering rear was spared.

The human gave all he could to the cause and somehow his cock slid free of the hungry monster that tugged on his shaft to get every last drop from it, before falling on his butt, held up only by the long nose of the pony behind him. John slowly slid to the ground, close to passing out while the pony wished the human didn't have a shirt on - The stallion badly wanted to lick on those nipple-bumps barely sticking up from the sweat-soaked shirt.

Paeji walked out and around the barn to gather his partner - They still had a patrol to do. And probably a long session of cock-sucking with lots of ball-munching before returning to the watch-post.

* * * *

John found himself laying on the cool concrete, with his shorts around his ankles - Alone. No pony was giving him a fantastic blow-job. No pony was chomping on his butt. He sighed, and got up, shaking his head. He really needed to get laid before he did something stupid - Well, more stupid than sticking his dick through a hole in a barn wall. He dusted himself off, re-did his pants and hoofed it back to his van.

At least once a week or whenever he could gather the courage, he re-visited the place... It was still deserted, yet every time he slid his cock through the hole in the wall he could swear there was a mouth waiting for it. He *blushed*... Maybe there was a hungry calf roaming around the place. Be it calf or ghost, John had a wall-clawing orgasm every time - The equids made sure of that. It was too bad the human was only good for one or two mouthings before he fell on his rear, the ponies wanted more from the human...

It had been a couple of weeks since John could get back to the house, so he was really horny when he finally made it to the barn. Dropping his pants, he stuck his dick through the hole - To find nothing. No soft tongue, no hot lips, not even a breeze caressed his erection. He sighed and shrugged. It was fun while it lasted but he really should be... A noise made him turn. A brown pony was standing in front of the stall, looking at his erection.

"Ummm... Hi?"

The pony snorted and stepped closer, nuzzling his cock. It nibbled on the tip, licking the man's dick until he oozed pre. Then his cock slipped past the lips and into a warm, hungry muzzle. Oh Shite! This was the mouth that had made him screech and claw at the boards and cum so hard he couldn't even stand... It sucked and slurped on his member, the soft tongue teasing the head. The pony's head bobbed up and down, working the man until he felt a familiar itch... And then it moved away! John gasped, and blindly stumbled forward, wanting just a few more moments of friction - And bumped into the pony's rump. The tail was plumed up and held to one side, showing off a cute black button-hole. He couldn't... He shouldn't... He didn't have a choice as the stallion shoved back against him, rubbing that sexy butt against his crotch until he was pressed against the barn wall.

Grinning, the pony maneuvered the hard cock under his tail, grunting as the head pushed against him, before popping in past the ring. Oh yessss... Much better than a 'toy', the cock throbbed and was warm and firm and h whinnied his lust as he pushed back, making the hard maleness slide even deeper.

John gasped, his hands coming up to grip the pony's sides. He remembered the stallion pushing back against the dildo on the wall, his horse-cock slapping his belly... Except now John was the dildo and he yeeped as the horny equine ground that tight ass against his crotch, then drug him forward, squeezing his erection roughly. The man found himself able to move and despite knowing this was all kinds of wrong he started thrusting into the pony's back-passage, the sensation causing him to close his eyes, gasping at how tight it was. How warm it was inside the male. How the anus clung to his dick, tugging as he pulled back, welcoming him as he pushed forward. It was so much better than his hand and even better than the mouth that had made him cum so hard and he fucked the pony with abandon.

Holut bit his lower lip to keep from begging the human to pound his ass harder. As it was he was moaning and gasping and squirting pre all over his fore-legs. He gave as good as he got however, pushing his hips back, taking the hard cock as deep as it could be shoved into his rear. "Cum in me," he gasped, "Please... Cum in me."

A part of John's mind said, 'How about that... A talking pony.'

Another was growling, 'Yeah! Gonna pump your tight lil pony ass full of cum!'

The rest of him was holding onto the bucking hips as the stallion blasted wad after wad of thick seed onto the concrete, coating the bony fore-legs and splattering the floor. The human followed rapidly after, slamming his hips against the pony, spurting his semen into the moaning animal. His knees buckled, making him lay his sweaty self over the pony's back, caressing the heaving sides, getting a soft whinny and the anus grabbing his cock, squeezing it, milking it, making him shudder and squirt a couple of more times, while the male blew out his horse-balls all over the ground, a second orgasm making the maned neck arch and a deep moan slide out between the pony's clenched teeth. They held onto each other until the man's dick shrank and slipped out of the clutching hole.

John staggered over to the stall-wall, and held onto it while the pony nuzzled his butt. He moaned when a soft tongue slid up his crack, teasing his hole, blunt teeth nibbling on his cheeks. The stallion pushed his legs apart, lipping at his balls before taking them into the equine mouth and licking the sweat from them. When they were sopping wet, the equid let them go and returned to grazing on the firm ass.

Holut's ear-bud went off. Crapples! Not now... He stuffed his tongue in the human's crack, lewdly probing the puckered hole hidden inside. Then he snorted and clopped to the back to return to his station and file yet another report.

John somehow got his shorts up and buckled, before staggering out of the barn. He wondered how hard it would be to get a prescription for some Stay-Up... He was going to need it!

The End