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I woke up at the electronic beeping noise. My phone was going off. Fuck? What time is it? The phone showed "12:02am" I sighed as I answered the unfamiliar number.

"Hello? I had a bit of a rasp in my voice."

"Dex?"

It was a female voice. It took a moment or two to understand who it was.

"Tracy?"

"I....what do I do?"

I could hear the pain, she was distraught. I thought quickly.

Hrm...spurned by the new and improved Jake, and Andrew probably is mad enough not to talk to her. Why did I click accept?

I sighed. "Tracy...."

I got no further...

"Please?"

I sighed again. "Do you know where "the Spot" is?"

**

I had called Aden. I couldn't do this alone. I was gay. I knew he was at least partly Bi by reputation. In the end, I decided that it was better to kill two birds with one stone. I'd be sneaking out, but I was of age. What did it matter? It isn't like I hadn't snuck out before.

Besides, from the sounds in John's room it sounded like there had been a "late night intruder" as well. I frowned at that. Bovine and equine herds could mix, but not always well. Both had different characteristics, and what could be considered normal for a horse (approaching you head on) could be considered offensive to an affronted bovine. It would be a challenge for sure.

For now I focused on what _we_would have to do. This would be our first time with anyone else. In the back of my mind I knew it was going to happen eventually. The leader had to take care of more than just one. Even in Equine Fur society it was considered selfish for a leader to just focus on one individual. The leader would not last long in his position if this was the case.

Aden had called Melissa. I had left him that responsibility. It wouldn't be two meeting in the spot, it would be three.

**

I sat next to Dex. I felt nervous. I wondered how he felt. For us, this is natural. Monogamy? Sure it happens on a regular basis, in family units. I was not part of just a family unit anymore. I had roles and responsibilities to uphold. I know now that if something should happen, it's my job to take over this herd and to take on certain duties.

Herds aren't just for a short time. We're all in the same walk of life, all over 18, and ready to graduate.

After this, well, regardless of where we go for school chances are we'll congregate in the same areas, hang around each other, and well, maybe get a few more members.

The night was fairly cool. I sighed a little at the thought. This would change a lot of dynamics, I just hope Dex knew what he was doing.

**

The bag sat at my feet. I'd brought every piece of equipment I'd gathered, even the brass knuckles should things go south and Andrew or someone else showed up.

It was about ten minutes later when I heard the first tentative tap at the gate. I glanced at Aden who only gave me a single nod.

"Come in." I didn't keep my voice too low. The chances of someone just wandering by were slim. The gate opened. It was Tracy. She stopped when she saw Aden. The poor distraught thing was wearing her normal outfit, a simple blouse, a skirt, and a necklace (given to her by her mother). I nodded to her as she stepped in.

"Dex, I ....well...Aden?"

She looked confused.

"I can't do this alone, and you aren't the only one in need filly." My voice was a little cold. I hated that part.

The other knock came a second later. Tracy looked panicked. I quickly got up and pulled her hand so she would get out of the way. It was Melissa.

She wore her school clothes from earlier. A smart tight shirt, her slacks, and a few pieces of jewelry. She looked at Tracy with scorn, and for a second I was wondering if a fight was going to break out. I was relieved when Aden stepped up.

He gently reached over and took her hand, He gently caressed it and gave her an equine smile. "It's ok, we're going to fix this. Dex is here, and so I am."

For a second both looked confused, then realized their fears and assumptions may have been false. Both ducked shyly.

I took Tracy over to the bench and sat her down. He looked up at me. I'd never even given a thought to Female equines. They were the more delicate and graceful versions of the male partners. I'd seen a few in the straight equine porn I had watched. She was very beautiful in a muted way. She would be gorgeous if she, like Jake, took care of himself.

Hell, she could probably turn Jake! I laughed to myself inside. It was true. She was almost a perfect match for Jake, but very slender, tall, and lightly curved in all the right places.

Aden did the same with Melissa, both sat side-by side on the bench. The dappled gray female Melissa was about a half head shorter than Tracy. Both exuded timidness and fear, as well as self doubt.

Time to change that

I stepped forward. Remembering my equine training this would be different. I arched my neck forward a bit and stared both in their eyes in turn, until both looked down submissively. "Melissa? Tracy? Can you tell Aden and I why we are here so late?"

Tracy spoke up first. I noticed her voice was a little huskier than Melissa's who's was decidedly higher. "Um, I called you, leader, because, I was sad, and broken, and need help."

I nodded.

"Melissa?" Aden asked. He was starting to take up where I left off. I smiled at him a little.

"Um, the same thing. Jake.....was so beautiful, and when he spurned Tracy, I felt as if I was spurned."

I nodded to myself a little. Melissa was studying her finger hooves intently.

Self esteem is shattered by normally somewhat low self confidence. There aren't many stallions around here, and few studs. Hrm.....Think on this one Dex.

"What of your Bull boyfriend Melissa?"

She smirked a little sadly, "Well he thinks I'm gorgeous, but well, he would because...."

I held up one finger.

"What did you say filly?"

She lowered his head. "Well, he thinks I'm gorgeous."

I took a hard stance and scowled a little baring my teeth.

"So why does his word mean so little filly?"

"Um....well...he's bovine and...."

I stared. She came to a stop. She met my eye though. I had to give her that. She had an inner strength. She just needed direction and being shone how beautiful she was.

"Tracy?"

It was Aden this time to ask the question. Tracy seemed to have been given courage by her herd-mate's behavior. "I felt crushed at Jake's reaction, and, I felt worthless. Andrew, he's very handsome, but...."

Aden nodded. "He's no Jake."

He laughed a good huge equine laugh. "Tracy I think you need to give him some time."

I nodded at Aden and bent down. I opened my bag and handed a few items to Aden who smiled. This would be a pleasant difference, I hoped.

I approached Tracy, as he approached Melissa. I set the currycomb on the bench. I untied her necklace and sat it aside. A quick breeze caused her dark mane to flow a little. She wore it very long. I sighed at the expense this was costing me in fripperies, but well, my herd needed me.

Maybe we can take up a collection later.

I sighed.

Soon all the items were out. I glanced over. Aden was already combing Melissa's dark gray mane. Her eyes were closed. I nodded to myself. Part one done.....

**

I ran the thick comb through Melissa's mane as Dex did the same to Tracy. After about ten minutes it began to loosen up. She had taken care of it as best as she could, but one-equine-grooming was hard work, and every day care was not easy. I'm no stylist, but this was physical labor.

Soon she sighed and began leaning into the strokes.

"Silly filly.....leaning into the strokes....such a sensualist!"

She whickered at me.

"I've never had a male do this before...it feels....nice...."

I laughed some. "Nice?"

She nodded a little.

"Do you not get any attention at home?"

Her eyes opened a little.

"Well dad is always busy, as is mom."

I nodded. "Your dad leads the household?"

She nodded. That was fine, there was a mare about. I was learning so much about my kind through this.

It didn't take long. I could smell her. Her arousal. No one had paid attention to her like this before. I was an idiot. I should have told Dex about this, but it just didn't cross my mind.

Silly colt....regardless of your normal urges you know what the scent does....even the gayest of equines will give in eventually...

I shook my mane a little and shifted as I stood there, my own package hard against my jeans. My head swam a little.

**

Tracy's mane was lush, but lacked shine. Her coat was nice, but she didn't care for it as much as she should.

"Mom's busy all the time, and well Dad, he doesn't do much."

I nodded. I was beginning to wonder how big this herd was going to get. We had Aden, Melissa, Jake, Andrew, Luc, Tracy, and possibly a mule I hadn't met yet. Small by horse standards, but starting to be medium size by fur standards.

She began to lean back into the ministrations. Soon I found her leaning back so much I had to hold her shoulders from knocking me over.

"Easy girl....not yet. We are far from over."

That caused her eyes to open and blink a few times. I pulled the next bottle out of the bag.

A quick glance told me Aden was having a little trouble. He looked a little dazed. I knew what was doing it. I wasn't equine and I could detect certain scents in the air. I sighed a little. The sooner we got this over with the better.

"Aden, Aden....Aden!"

I had to snap at him to get him to focus on me. He looked a little dazed.

"Mmmm?"

I rolled my eyes at him and snapped at him with my teeth. That seemed to shake him a bit. It took me taking a few paces at him and pinching at him for him to realize what was going on.

"What are you doing colt!"

He blinked...he looked ready to fight. He was waring with himself. Instinct said bow down, but instinct also told him to fight for his mare.

I took the currycomb in my hands and wrapped him on the nose roughly.

"Mind on your work colt, I'll deal with you later!"

He finally ducked his head.

**

Fuck....Dex is right. He's the stallion, not me. These fillies, they need our help. I have no right to claim one, though I want to. I can't do that right now. It's not time, and it's not my place to say. They have their own desires. If one chooses me, that's different, but I can tell in my mind they are both fighting for different things, and I'm not one of them.

Um....I feel a lesson coming on....Damnit! Now am I hard because of Melissa, or Dex!?

**

"Ok Tracy, filly, strip down."

She looked severely affronted for a second, but only for a second.

I stared at her rolling my eyes. "Do you want my help or do you want to just go home empty handed!?"

Finally her head lowered a little. She undressed slowly. It was very sensual to watch, I have to admit. Slowly she took her blouse off. She wore a sleek black bra and matching panties. She paused looking sheepish.

I glanced over at Aden. He was having serious trouble concentrating. Melissa had gotten the hint and had done the same. Where Tracy had black undergarments, Melissa had chosen more standard fare. It made her all the more exotic. The tall and beautify Tracy contrasted nicely with the lithe and gray Melissa. I admired them both for a minute. I watched as Aden backed up a few hesitant steps. He was starting to loose it.

Thank goodness I brought my bag with me.

Ok....now this is going to seem a bit much....oh well....it's either that or physically try to get Aden off of one of them when he goes into rut!

I pulled the original bridle out. Aden saw it and gulped. He nodded though and stripped. His black body shone in the light. Both fillies took tin the sight of their second in command, their "mare" as it were. He knelt down and ducked his head, his ears back in submission to me.

That took them by surprise. Until now it may have just been an exercise in paying lip service to old traditions, this made it real. I snapped the bridle over his head, slipping the bit between his lips hearing it grind on his teeth.

Aden looked grateful. He'd needed a reminder of his place, and this would do it. No more problems for him.

When he'd stripped I'd seen his pure back, thick, and very leaking cock spring out. After the bridle went on, it slowly went into it's sheath. It didn't entirely retract it was still hopeful of attention. I groped it openly in front of the fillies for a second. Aden sighed deeply. I then turned my attention elsewhere.

I tied the reins to the bench leg and let him go back to work. He took a few more strokes, and then nodded. I reached out to Melissa helping her up.

There stood the two beautiful, just under 20 equine females. Their bodies slicked down with the grooming product, their manes shone. Just like with Jake my breath caught.

"Melissa, if you're bull of a boyfriend doesn't ravage you until you can't walk when you look like this, I'll eat Aden's jock. I mean it."

She blushed a little. I stepped up to her and cupped her chin in my hand, her soft whiskers teasing my flesh. I looked her dead on in her eye. "You are beautiful."

I gave her a kiss, gentle with the tongue. It was very sensuous. I could hear Aden sigh a little at that. He was a little jealous. Well, that would change. She stood there as I kissed her, very lithe and beautiful. She was a little more buxom than Tracy, but had the most attractive of dappled markings, which ran all through her coat. Her areaolas were wide and sensual. I couldn't help myself as I felt one of her firm breasts in my hand and gave my finger a light whirl around the soft dark skin. A soft feminine nicker met my mouth.

I broke the kiss. It was obvious she wanted more, and blushed as we broke contact.

I then went back to Aden.

"Do you think she's beautiful?"

He nodded once.

"Is Tracy beautiful?"

He nodded very emphatically. I chuckled a little at that. Tracy stood there, her coat shone in the weak moonlight and the one lamp nearby. She was a beautiful bay with gorgeous waving mane and tail. Her pert black nipples stood out in the light on her slight but perky breasts and she had the most slender and lightly brown tummy I had ever seen. At this point I was sorely tempted to do something more myself.

Aden walked up to her, gently took her hand and kissed it. Then he rose and took her in a very passionate kiss. I had to smile to myself at that. Poor Aden. I could smell the arousal from here. The mare less than the colt though. His length slipped a little from his sheath. I had plans for that.

I smiled to myself hiding the smile behind my fist.

It was Tracy that broke the kiss with a playful whinny. She was obviously very pleased with herself. Her tail swished playfully and she arched her neck at Aden.

**

Aden was leaking badly. His arousal was getting to him. I'd have to cut this short.

"So my beautiful fillies....?"

I really didn't need to do more than take a bit of aggressive stance. I had learned from Aden that the question and answer session was traditional. I had taken to it with no formal training. They responded in kind though.

"Um...pay attention to ourselves, and help each other?" Melissa asked. I nodded once solemnly.

"You are herd-mates. Help each other. If you fancy a stud and he says no, don't be shy or upset. Talk to Aden, Me, or each other. There are precious few stallions to go around."

Tracy strode to me and cupped my chin looking deep into my eyes.

"Thank you Stallion, I know there are few stallions, but there are few studs as well. It figures you'd capture the best for yourself. Your secret is safe with us heard-leader, my stallion."

She sighed gustily looking over at Aden who looked a bit mortified.

I swallowed as I looked into her eyes, they were very solemn.

Melissa walked up to me next. She knelt a little to duck her head under mine and look up at me submissively.

"Dex, I'm not as flowery at words or this formal herd stuff as Tracy. Thank you. You saw to my need, to hers, and took care of it and made us feel special. I can only thank you with a kiss..."

The kiss went on for a while. I found my hands on every part of her, I even found my right hand buried between her legs, warmly caressed by the vaginal lips. I noted absently her breath was very minty and hay scented. It was very erotic. When she broke the kiss I was a little flummoxed.

I cleared my throat.

"Well, you know the drill. Dress well, be well, and take care of each other. That includes Andrew, Jake and Aden!"

I raised my voice as they got their clothes back on. Just as Melissa was about to leave she came over to me once more and kissed me on the lips. "Take care Stallion. We're here for you."

I nodded shakily at that.

**

Leave it to the fillies, the mares to run the herd. I'd heard that many times before, and only now did I appreciate those words from my grandfather. They were much wiser than the males, and more subtle. I had a feeling not everything was right, but it was a lot better than it had been, and I now had two more staunch followers.

I sighed a little. I had a little regret at not doing more, but I don't think I was ready. Poor Aden was ready though....um...yeah......hold on..

**

Aden sat down heavily on the bench. He looked ready to cry.

Ok colt, my mare, enough self pity...

I snapped a rein off of the bridle. I didn't even pause, I brought it about in an arc as my grandfather had taught me to do when a certain old Stud was being ornery.

The leather streaked across his back with a crack. It brought him out of his stupor.

"Enough!"

I yelled. My voice echoed across the bleachers next to the old ruined shed. I could hear him snort loudly.

I didn't let the leather touch skin again, but time after time I brought he rein close to him and snapped it.

Finally his back touched a wall, he was cornered.

I dropped the rein on the ground and walked to him cupping his chin in mine.

"You let it get to you didn't you!?"

I shouted. He nodded meekly.

I snarled my teeth at him. I reached up and all but ripped the bit from the bridle.

"Talk!" I shouted.

"I'm sorry stallion, Dex....so sorry, I just couldn't help myself."

I nodded.

"Well you did well enough. You kept yourself in check and submitted to the bridle. I can't be that mad at you."

I shot forward and grabbed the bridle and hauled him off of his hooves. He landed on hia back with a soft "oof."

"Of course, I have a right to claim what is mine?"

I didn't wait for any nodding. I gripped one of his ass cheeks in mine firmly. I heard him whicker a moment. I dropped the bridle letting his equine head fall to the ground. Soon I found my other hand on his rapidly filling cock. It was leaking heavily. I smiled to myself at his part.

I'd had my fingers in Melissa as we kissed one last time. I wiped my hand heavily on his ass mixing the scent with his.

Now this is equine fur psychology....

I then pulled my hand up to his nostrils.

"What is this colt? Is this you?"

His face was confused as his equine brain tried to process the mixed smells. His front lip curled in the traditional Flehman response.

"I'll tell you what that is Colt. You and Melissa....both are mine!"

He nodded weakly, the lip still curled.

**

I shook inside. I had done everything I could to resist the fillies, but it was hard. When Dex started with the wip I was almost ready to just crumble to the ground. When I smelled the mixed scents something stirred deep inside me. More than the other night.

I smelled mixed stallion and mare. Filly and colt. It was very heady. I couldn't help my lip as I almost tasted the smell. It was thick on his fingers. My eyes went wide at that.

"I'll tell you what that is Colt, You and Melissa....both are mine!"

When he said that, I gave in. Oh I had given in before, but not like this. Before I had given my self, and my actions. Here I gave something else. The part of me that recognized the leader finally accepted him fully. There was no backing out now.

I leaned up and lustily kissed him. In all of our times I had never done that, but now was the time for at least one kiss. He looked surprised then very aggressive at it. He bared his teeth and shoved his human tongue in as far as he could. I all but melted. I fell back.

He was ripping his own clothes off now. He snarled at me. I noticed he kept smelling his fingers of his right hand. IT seems that human he may be, there was something that drove him in that scent. I only had time to recognize that when things got a little rough.

He leaned down and bit me on the snout. I cried a little but ducked my head, his blunt human teeth felt equine, but smaller. I submitted.

Soon I felt him running his hands almost feverishly over my body. He buried his head in my neck. Before I had a chance to register that he was drinking in the scents from my arms and pits. His lips still curled.

Driven by the sight I gave in to the feelings. I was soon doing the same to him, taking in his human scent. His blond arm pit hair tickled my nose, and I snorted but took the scent in deeply, marking it as "Stallion" in my brain.

Finally things got to a fever pitch. Without ceremony his muscled strained as he lifted my lower half. I assisted to arch my back in a U shaped curl. His lips and teeth clenched down on my hole. I gave a startled cry as he rimmed me forcibly. My cock was rock hard up near my chest. I leaned down the two inches or so and took the head in my mouth. I didn't do this often but I did enjoy it when I did.

My own taste was salty sweet, and a little musky. I lapped at my head as the human lapped at my taint. I could fell my heavy nuts rest on his forehead and I sighed.

It wasn't long until he pulled off of me.

I was almost breathless at this point. I breathed heavily, my mind a whirl of scent and need.

Suddenly he leaned over and kissed me softly on the nose. I whickered back.

He thrust into me then. It was when I noticed he'd slicked himself up with his own pre, and mine. He took me roughly and I loved it. His thick human cock worked into me. With each thrust and push I nickered more and more my delight. I found one of my thick hands on my own shaft.

It puled under me. I started working it as much as I dared. The human was hitting me directly in the prostate with the end of each drive....

"Fuck...filly...you feel good.....Aden so good...." he sighed gustily...

"Yes....Stallion...ah....there...right there....you'll make your colt-stud cum like that....I wont even have to touch myself!"

In fact I stopped. I could feel him drive into me each time, making more and more pre flow. Soon the clear liquid turned white. It wouldn't be long now.

He was drenched in sweat...so was I. The reek of Stallion and Human marked the grounds, with a faint whif of filly.

"Fuck Aden....."

I heard him cry once...then he leaned over and bit me on the chest. It was the last thing that sent me over the edge. I came. Load after load hit him in the chest and chin.

I laughed a little seeing him blindly try to drink the load in as he pulled of my chest. His own cock spasmed and unleashed in me. It was impressive by human standards and left me warm and marked by him.

Finally he collapsed on top of me.

"Heh....well....now I know what a filly will do to you...Stallion" I chuckled and let a weak nicker out.

He looked up at me. "Very funny colt...." Then he smiled and cupped my muzzle. "Very funny."