The Night of the Stallion

Story by FakeMan on SoFurry

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A man awaits a steamy night with a sexy stallion.


Disclaimer - There is a man-stallion coming through that door in a matter of moments. If you don't want to know what wonderful/terrible things he has in store for you, then I advise you to simply slip out the window while you can. For those of you who are curious or eager, then simply read on and the evening unfurl. (This is a work of pornographic fiction. Please do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.)

Night of the Stallion

The décor of the vast bedroom is hard to place: heavy curtains and overstuffed chairs mixed with rather tonal almost minimalist canvasses hung on the walls in swathes of warm reds and oranges. My bare toes tug at the thick fibers of the shag carpeting, hands behind me on the rustic looking quilt as I wait, feeling slightly anxious about being naked and alone in a new place.

There's a click on the other side of the door before the heavy stained oak swings forwards in one fluid motion. He steps through the opening easily despite his size, turning to close the door behind himself with barely a sound, black silky tail drifting behind him.

I'm so busy staring that I almost forget to cover myself ineffectually with a hand. He stands nearly seven feet tall, entire body covered in short glossy chestnut brown fur, save for a blotchy blaze of cream between his eyes and his light shaggy fetlocks that contrast with his wide dark polished hooves. It's hard not to fixate on the bulging muscles of his thighs as he turns to close the door, broad three fingered hoof-hands clicking against the metal handle. His body leads my gaze up between his legs, wandering up past his ponderous heavy testicles to the prominent plump ring of his equine anus just below his sweeping tail.

As he turns, I'm now looking at his heavy sheath, dark skin coated with a frosting of fuzz as his balls jostle below. His calm smile draws me back up past his defined abs and broad chest, watching his nostrils flare as he steps forward with an animal gait, heavy frame moving with supple care, hooves making the floor creak regardless. He tosses his head, mane shaking as he looks down at me with his calm deep equine eyes, ears twitching.

It feels like I should be making some sort of stilted introduction, but he doesn't seem to care, reaching a hand down expectantly. I take his offer almost instinctively, and his three heavy digits tense as he easily pulls me to my feet. Stumbling I blush as my cheeks falls against his muscular chest, shining chestnut fur bristling against my skin. The pounding of his heart resounds as his arms wrap around me, pulling me tight against him, one hand's polished fingers rubbing against my unkempt hair. His body smells of cloves and the outdoors as the back of my neck tingles under his prodding fingers.

The feeling is impossible to describe, like rubbing a hedgehog the wrong way but completely lacking any form of pain as thousands of hairs prickle down my neck, growing into a shaggy dust colored mane. His massive head leans in over me, hay scented breath close and warm as his strong velvety lips nibble at my ears. I can feel his massive blunt teeth tease my lobes as they start to twitch and tingle, pulling up as his fleshy tongue laps against them with breathy slick noises. Pulling into points, curling as they grow out longer, my ears twitch and pull while my hair between them bunches into a mane, leaving the rest of my scalp coated in a fine gray and cream colored coat as I lean into his warm embrace.

My breath catches as he pulls back, hands wrapping around my own as he looks down between us with a beneficent and yet coy smile. I feel the heat rising to my cheeks as I look down and realize that I'm already shamefully hard, cock pulsing as he rocks forwards with his hips, grinding against me with his enveloping loose sheath and dark furred testes. He brings my hands down, encouraging me to touch the silky skin of his animal sheath, the wide fleshy tip of his animal shaft just beginning to poke out.

He nickers in huffing approval, massive hoof-hands still reassuringly behind my own as I run my fingers carefully around the sides of his sheath. His warm flesh twitches as I heft his fist-sized testicles, gently cupping the huge orbs, squeezing around them as the flared pulsing tip of his stallion-hood presses out slightly, dappled pink and brown splotches of flesh revealed as he pulls my hands up to his shaft. The flesh is moleskin soft, and although the shaft is bobbing loose in my hands, I can feel every beat of his heart pumping through it as my fingers trace around the crowned edges of his flared tip.

My fingers begin to feel strange as I squeeze the extending shaft in my hands. His strong digits press against the backs of my own, making my breath catch in my throat as my bones creak. My thumbs swell as my fingers begin to pull together, his massive hands rubbing in harder and harder, squeezing me against his member as I change. The strange tense rubbing fades to a click and then marble on marble grinding as my nails darken and grow, covering the ends of my thickening fingers, slate fur growing below them as the feeling of his hoof-tipped fingers sliding against my own sends shivers through my bones. My cock still pulses below me as his own grows, heat seeping into my changed three fingered hands as I stroke along his swelling shaft, gray and white fur beginning to seep up my arms in a prickling wave.

A deep bass rumble builds in his chest as my changing hands feel around the barely raised medial ring of his huge cock. I can still feel the heat of his passion through the horn-like enamel of my new digits, but the sensations are different, smoothness translated in a strange way as his shaft begins to firm up, turgid and pulsing as it tugs upwards. The flared head throbs closer and closer to my face as a bead of clear pre wells out from the raised tip at the center of the flair. It's amazing that I can smell it, potent musky odor making my nose twitch as I pant, one hand teasing around the fleshy edges of his sheath while my other smooth fingers knead at the edges of his wide cock-head, passion mixing with his woodsy scent.

I can't help but lean in, bringing the smell closer, eyes fixated on the fleshy turgid flair of his cock as I pant. His strong hands slide up my body, smooth hoof-fingers resting on my cheeks with massaging encouragement as I lap out tentatively with my tongue. He snorts in shuddering pleasure as I make contact with the edge of his flat cock-head, silky tail lashing behind him. It's so large that I can't do much more than scrape my tongue over the surface, but as soon as I brush against that glistening pearl of pre, my senses light up, animal aroma made incarnate, flooding through my system as his fingers squeeze in at the sides of my jaws encouragingly.

Holding his shaft in my now burly hands, I lean in, making out with the tip in hot slippery strokes, tongue feeling hot and heavy as an insistent creaking tugs at my jaws. My front teeth are stretching out, jaws creaking as he rubs in at the pulsing muscles of my cheeks. The points of my canines dwindle as a gap forms between my front and rear teeth, muzzle pushing forwards as my tongue thickens, still sliding eagerly against the head of his throbbing shaft. My lips begin to writhe, growing muscular, tugging this way and that as he leans in above me, nibbling between my twitching ears with equine tenderness.

I didn't think it would be possible, but as my jaws creak open further, I'm able to wrap my lips around his shaft, letting it slide into my maw as he wickers in encouragement, one hand rubbing at my broadening nose as my flaring nostrils stretch to either side of my forming snout, slowly darkening to a deep velveteen charcoal at the front. My neck tightens, muscles swelling to support my growing head as I press down over his shaft, feeling it rub against my fleshy palette as my rear teeth grind out into wide flat molars. His powerful hands caress every inch of my now nearly equine face, brushing against my long eyelashes as my eyes fade to a deep brown, pupils pulling out horizontally, half lidded as I groan in pleasure around his meaty shaft, flaring nostrils taking in his delicious masculine aroma.

My ears rotate in confusion as his hands press at my shoulders and he pulls back, cock sliding from my gullet, my needy tongue following it as the glistening swollen head leaves my lips with a pop. He tosses his head, shaking his black mane from one side to the other before looking down at me with his wide soulful eyes, smiling as he wraps his arms around me, pressing in, questing lips locking against my own as he envelops me in a passionate kiss.

It's almost as it my lips are moving by themselves, grasping needfully at his own as our tongues entwine, rubbing past our polished flat teeth. I stare into his long-lashed eyes and see only kindness, his strong hands stroking down my mane behind me, coaxing it out past my shoulder blades as my hide thickens, growing a short coat of mottled white fur with numerous gray specks.

He leans in against my body, grinding his shaft against my own dwarfed pulsing member, pendulous testes bumping against me as I groan. One hand reaches in, rubbing over the head of his shaft, kneading it against my chest, coating his fingers in a clear sheen of lust and spittle before wrapping his arms over my back, leaning harder into the kiss as his tongue swabs around the fleshy sides of my mouth, head turning sideways to give him fuller access, lapping in with noisy squelching moans.

My cock tingles as it grinds against the soft loose flesh of his sheath, feelings intensifying as my lips grasp and pull at his own. His arm descends behind me, slick thumb tracing along my spine, leaving a cool trail behind it as my hide twitches and thickens. My eyes widen as he caresses my ass, fingers groping as his hips rock against me. One polished digit slides up from between my thighs, slipping between my ass cheeks, swirling around the tight warmth of my anus, painting it with a sheen of cooling pre.

Nostrils flaring, a guttural snort erupts from my muzzle as his smooth polished finger circles, making my pucker twinge with unheard of sensitivity before his finger sinks into me. I can't help but clench around him, lapping absentmindedly into his mouth as his practiced finger tugs in a slow circle inside of me. His thumb presses in just above my spine as I lurch against him, something creaking out behind me, twitching against his palm, making my ass clench in tighter harder fits. The tight ring of my ass grows stronger and more muscular, bulging larger as the sensations of his finger writhing inside of me multiply while we huff into each other's mouth's with groaning equine lust.

In front of me, my member is twinging, cock head feeling like it's on fire in the best of ways as my entire shaft begins to swell, pulling longer and larger, darker patches of flesh mottling the pink surface. The feeling of my pulsing length sandwiched between us is intense as his tongue flickers in my mouth and his hoof-hand teases my bulging ass. I wrap my arms around him, neighing as the head of my cock begins to widen, flattening, twinging with pleasure as it rubs against the fur cascading down my belly, pre leaking from the raised nub of a tip. It swells longer and harder, loose roll of gray furred flesh forming at the bottom, enveloping the base of my growing equine cock in a loose sheath, forming medial ring rubbing against his own as we both shudder.

My heart thuds in my chest as I can feel my body bulking up, muscles tensing under my hide as the blood courses through my equine veins. My pink fleshy nub of a tail explodes out with dark and light gray strands, raised and flicking this way and that as my ass clenches against his squelching finger. He pulls back the digit until just the tip of his smooth finger is inside of me before swirling it around in a tight circle, slowly pulling out as my dark skinned asshole plumps up, bulging out into a prominent equine anus, tail twitching to its full silky length as he pinches the raised and pulsing orifice before sliding back.

Gasping, I groan as he pulls both of his hands between us, gripping our shafts and rubbing them together. He pulls back from the kiss and grins, nostrils flaring as I raise my head and moan, tail flagging behind me as he leans in and licks around the side of my burly neck with heavy huffs. My shaft continues to grow, slowly coming to resemble his own as his teasing lips quest lower, locking around my nipples in turn and sucking with incredible strength, licking across them as my areolas widen, skin darkening as the centers grow stiff and sensitive.

I find myself flailing as he presses me gently but insistently back towards the bed, backs of my legs stumbling against it before I fall with a thump, tail streaming as my now massive cock bobs against my belly, still throbbing needfully. He drops to his knees before me, rubbing his smooth muzzle up against my thighs, heavy lashes above beaming calm eyes as he opens his mouth, lips teasing at my testicles as I lean back and grab at the quilt, sensations lancing through my body.

His hands are running up my calves, brushing up and down as muscles bulge in under my prickling ashy fur. Tongue slurping against my balls, his questing lips pull one of my tight orbs into his balmy muzzle, sucking at it as it swells, making my cock pulse in the cool air. He divides his attention between my two testicles as they swell, scrotum growing taut before becoming loose and thick, letting my now plump pulsing equine balls rest against the plush quilt under me as I wicker softly, tossing my head.

The feeling of his talented digits squeezing at my feet is overwhelming, bones all creaking as they lengthen in his insistent grip. He lovingly laps up at my bulging equine balls as his smooth broad fingers clench and rub around my toes, making my cock pulse and leak out a dribble of hot clear pre from its flat flared tip as he squeezes. I can feel my feet changing, pressing back against him, black enamel growing to engulf the ends of my limbs as his fingers tap and click against my forming hooves, grinding over the shaggy fur of my fetlocks, sending shivers through my spine as the black caps grow thicker and wider, legs bulging with clenched muscle as I whinny, body swelling broader and heavier.

He teases around the sensitive border where hoof meets horseflesh, fingers massaging in as my legs stretch out, lifting off the floor. I almost lose my balance as he lets my new limbs go, feeling my new solid hooves thump against the carpeted floor as he rests his hands on my knees, licking all the way up my shaft in one sinuous motion as he pushes himself upright, cracking his neck from side to side as his mane shakes. I accept his hand up as he reaches down, rising shakily to my new hooves, now as tall as he is, even if he still seems far broader. His arms wrap around me and we share a quick kiss, the taste of my pre still lingering on his lips as our fleshy mouths entwine, nostrils huffing in the reek of our equine lust.

He spins us slowly before falling back with a wumph, weight causing the bed to rock as he looks up at me expectantly, polished hoof-fingers slowly stroking his glistening shaft. A warmth rises to my cheeks, but insistent heat surges through the rest of my body, tail twitching as I lick my lips. I turn slowly, looking over my shoulder as he grabs around my waist with gentle strength, guiding my ass down towards the tip of his massive equine member. A shudder runs through my body as the blunt head of his cock presses against the raised muscular ring of my ass, smearing the already glistening hole with thick warm pre as I snort, muscles contracting as my tail flicks this way and that.

The thick skin of my dappled thighs bulge as he slowly lets me down, changing the position of his hips just slightly, member grinding against my ass as my own cock bobs before me. I exhale a shuddering breath as I slide down and he rocks up, feeling a second of resistance before his wide pulsing flare spreads my tender pucker open wide as his shaft glides into me. I can't help as my insides clench and squeeze in fits around him, wispy tail whisking against his belly as his three-fingered hands grasp tight enough to dimple the flesh of my tensed rump.

I pull up slightly before sinking lower, guided by his expert loving brown furred arms as I moan, pliant equine anus stretched taut around him as a delightful pressure builds up in my insides, pendulous balls churning as my entire body twists in ecstatic pleasure. The slow rhythm of our dance is everything as I slide back and he rocks deeper and deeper into me, making me moan out in new-found bliss every time. I can feel every pulse and throb of his member as it jerks inside of me, and my own erection jolts in sympathy, leaking out clear pleasure that runs down the mottled pink and dark flesh as I brace myself against him.

The tight fullness of his cock sinking into me is overwhelming, and my lips flare out, grasping at the air as I grunt in animal ecstasy. His hands are sliding up to my ribs as I feel the bump of his medial ridge grinding past the tight bulging ring of my anus as it slides in and out, back and forth before he buries his shaft deeper and it scrapes against my insides. My hooves brace against the floor as my tail flickers with every surge of motion, ears twitching as I ride his shaft in a pounding rhythm of nickering lust.

Animal musk fills the air as my cock jostles against my stomach, fur prickling against its pulsing flared edge as every fitful stab into my ass makes a bead of pre well out and drip against me. His breath puffs against my ruffled mane, dark and heavy as his strong smooth fingered hands rise up to grip under my shoulders, tensing in against my dappled gray muscles, making me bite my flexible writhing lip as I relax, eyes half lidded as I fall back and he slams all the way inside of me.

The fullness is excruciating in the best of ways, every inch throbbing as I clench around the stocky base in wild fits, hooves lifting up and pedaling in the air as the breath leaves my lungs in a drawn out staggering neigh. He continues to rock, brown furred bulk butting up against me as I match his pace, my heavy balls patting down against his own as his hands reach around to tweak at my stiff wide nipples between his warm granite fingertips.

He leans his huge brown furred head on my shoulder, chin pulling back against me as his breathing quickens and his thrusts become quick and insistent, bouncing my entire body as I moan out, feeling his testes tighten under me as he pulls me against his powerful glossy furred animal body. His cock jerks inside of me, flare bulging out in my depths before a hot pressured wave of male equine essence surges into me as he throws his head back and practically brays out in bliss.

I'm just on the edge, jaw hanging open and breath catching in my throat as I feel his warmth rocketing inside of me, splashing at my taut passage with his molten jizzum. His hands slide down my chest, reaching forwards and grasping around the edges of my flared cock head, kneading in as my eyes widen, horizontal pupils dilating as my insides wrench around his cock while my heavy balls pull up, warmth rising inside of me, percolating up my jerking shaft before I whinny and spatter out thick seed against his fingers.

Every fiber of my being tenses as I plummet past the brink of sweet release, his cock still pumping inside of me as my tail gyrates wildly, ass clenching in time with his own jolts as well as my own. My thick cum splatters over his fingers, seeping down onto me and raining down onto the carpet as he holds me tight, one hand still gripping my cock as we test the limits of our equine stamina, cumming again and again, drawing each other on to new heights as we fill the small room with our pleasured neighing and dark heavy musk.

It seems like ages before he gives one last exhausted huff, nibbling at my ears with a pleased sigh as his hands help me to my shaky hooves. his softening member slides out of my abused passage with a squelch, leaving the plump edges to tense against nothing for a second before squeezing shut with an aching twinge of satisfaction, a dribble of cum leaking down my thigh. He leans back and stretches out with his long arm, opening the simple wooden dresser next to the bed and pulling out two plush tan hand towels, tossing one to me as I fall back onto the bed with a pleased sigh. We mop up most of the glistening pearlesent seed that spattered us both, limp heavy cocks receding before he wraps a burly arm around me and pulls me close against him as we lay in silence on the firm comfortable bed.

I count the time with his heartbeats as he nuzzles his equine head above my own, warm embrace enveloping me as my breathing slows and I pull myself against him. I feel safer here than I ever have before, his hands gently stroking down my mane as I drift off into sleep wrapped in his caring chestnut arms.