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Master dumped me today.... Well not really, he said he'd come get me tomorrow. But for right now I'm sitting in a bar staring at the table, a few stallions sitting next to me. I simply just walked in, right past those steroid junkies known as "bouncers." This humble bar had an oddly warm aire about it. The music was preferably smooth jazz and just about everyone here was drunk as hell... It was quite unnerving though, these are some of the calmest people I've ever been around. Especially while they're under the influence.

I sat in silence until a tall stallion next to me sneezed. Besides my better judgement I spoke, "U-Um... B-bless you..." The stallion simply looked at me, trying to comprehend what I just said though his drunken daze. I decided to repeat myself, "I-I had said bless you." I shyly twiddled my thumbs, trying to avoid making eye contact. The stallion burped before responding, "Thanks." He patted my shoulder and oddly enough, gave it a slight squeeze, "I'm guessing you don't drink? You're obviously the most sober person here."

He eyed me curiously, scratching his small beard. I had unintentionally spaced out and was only brought back to reality once he shook me lightly, "Hello?" I jumped in surprise and blushed lightly, scratching the back of my head awkwardly. "S-sorry! I uh... N-no I don't drink sir." I chuckled nervously, not wanting to scare the kind stallion away. He smiled drunkenly and slid his glass over to me, "Have a taste kid." I looked at the half empty glass of beer. I've had beer before and I hated it because of its revolting taste. I looked at the stallion and in return continued to see his innocent smile.

I returned his friendly smile and picked up the glass, quickly downing the bitter liquid. The Stallion let out a friendly chuckle and wrapped an arm around my hourglass figure. I let out a nervous laugh and smirked up at him, "You're a nice little guy you know that? What's your name son?" He gently stroked my side as he awaited an answer.

I couldn't help freezing in place as I looked up at him, instantly seeing Master in place of this strange stallion. I could feel my cheeks warm up as my face went crimson from my no doubt noticeable blush, "M-my..." My voice faltered as I snapped back into reality, the stallion no longer being my Master, "M-my name's Innocence.. S-Shattered Innocence." I couldn't help the stutter in my voice. I can feel his pure lust piercing me through his prying eyes, practically stripping me naked with them.

I felt the beer having a slight toll on me as I leaned against the Stallion. Like I said before, I'm not much of drinker. Mainly because it can't hold my poison. I notice the man was talking to me yet I didn't hear a word he said through my drunken haze. "What do you say kid? Wanna go somewhere more private?" He grinned, failing to hide his deviant intent.

I figured this is the reason Master dumped me here, to be a cocksleeve to any Stallion willing to put out. "Well?..." The Stallion was eagerly awaiting an answer. I went deep in thought one last time before smirking at him, shedding my innocent facade, "Alright sir, privacy does sound good." The Stallion smiled with a soft blush before getting up and calling to the waitress, "Put the drinks on my tab Hun!"

The waitress nodded in understanding as the Stallion pulled me out of my seat and led me to the bathroom. Surprisingly enough it was wonderfully spotless, as if the purely white floor tiles were clean enough to eat off of. I couldn't help but chuckle and take the "passive dominant" role, pulling the Stallion into one of the red walled bathroom stalls. Once we were both inside I pulled the door closed and locked it before turning back to the Stallion who was already feverishly stroking his erected meat rod, "Keep beating off like that and I won't get the satisfaction of doing it myself." I said with a devilish smirk. The Stallion simply let out a soft moan with a seductive giggle, "I just can't help myself kid." The Stallion responded in pleasure, reluctantly letting go off his erection. I smiled and swiftly dropped my pants, glad that I didn't wear any undergarments.

The Stallion bit his lip when he got a good look at my feminine body structure after I took my shirt off. My curvey figure and slim body causing a small bit of clear liquid to leak from his aching length, "Take a seat sir, I'll take very good care of you." I said and licked my lips as he followed my instructions, taking a seat on the equally clean toilet. The Stallion spread his legs and looked up at me, eager for me to get to work. I proceeded to get on my knees in front of him and proceeded to teasingly stroke his stiff appendage. The Stallion let out a peaceful groan, shedding all his hate and frustration. I love my job and absolutely adore the groans of men. The pure scent of manhood and hefty sounds of pleasure... They drive me crazy. I lost control of myself as I practically engulfed the Stallion's length, coaxing a scream of delight from his throat. That's what I like to hear...

The Stallion laid back and gave me the necessary space to work. I skillfully bobbed my head, grinding my tongue along his sensitive length. The Stallion squirmed in bliss, proceeding to complement my skills with many remarks, "I fucking love that slick tongue of yours.." or, "Y-yes right there..." along with many other phrases sputtered out of the Stallion's mouth as he started approaching his impending climax. I giggled in joy as I practically turned this Stallion into puddy in my hands as I continously bobbed my head.

I felt as if this ended as soon as it began. One particularly hard suckle drove this Stallion insane as he enclosed my head between his thighs, a torrent of his salty nectar easily being dumped in my now whitened insides. I moaned shamelessly as I unleashed my load all over the Stallion's shoes and on the floor. I closed my eyes in bliss as the now heavily panting Stallion released his death grip on my head and withdrew his tired cock, "T-Thanks kid... Heh, I really needed that." The stallion said with gratitude. I didn't respond and continued doing my job as a hungry cock whore, licking my worthless seed off the man's shoes and making them shine with my saliva.