Welcome To the Herd - Chapter Three -
Anna gets her moment with Chance the Thoroughbred - then immediately starts to have second and even third thoughts about her life choices...
Welcome To the Herd
Chapter Three
© Cederwyn Whitefurr
24th April 2023
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Welcome to the Herd – Chapter Three -
“You are unbelievable..." Penny snorted, placing her hands on her hips. “You have any idea...well – first – Chance? Honey? Is that bottle where I left it?"
Chance frowned then thought a moment. “It might be – he's never asked about it, so... Go look for it? It'd look mighty strange if I come trotting back, carrying it in my mouth and he caught me..."
Penny snickered at the mental image. “You're right, alright, you two stay tight - “
Chance gently nose bumped the giggling Anna, whose ears went a brilliant scarlet.
“Oh, I'm sure it'll be quite tight..." Chance grinned, then flicked his ears, looking sweet and innocent.
Penny froze in the doorway, one had on the frame, before she shuddered and looked over her shoulder back at Chance.
“Don't encourage her..." Penny sighed, then left the enclosure.
“Really?" Anna snorted. “She has no faith in me..."
Chance grinned and nuzzled Anna's neck.
“I do, but it won't hurt to play it safe – you are a doe, after all..."
Anna frowned, flicking her ears, before turning about and touching noses with Chance.
“You're a sentient feral, just like me, so... I know you'll be extra careful!"
Chance whiffled through his nostrils, then his broad tongue slurped from her nose to her ears. “I'll certainly try..."
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When Penny returned, she wiped her hands on her skirt, then brushed off the dust.
“Good call!" Chance grinned wider. “Alright little one, you ready for the ride of your life? I'll be nice and gentle – I promise..."
“Chance - “ Penny warned him. “VERY gentle_..."_
Chance snorted and slashed his tail from side to side. “I do have very good self control you know!"
“What about...no, never-mind..." Penny blushed and set the bottle down.
With a grunt, Chance dropped and grinned at Anna, before he nudged Penny gently.
“THAT wasn't my fault..." Chance whispered.
“Oh my..." Anna giggled hysterically. “You got to tell me about that Chance!"
“Shush, Chance!" Penny snerked through her nostrils, then squirted three quick pumps from the bottle into her palm. “Alright, ready?"
Chance's infectious grin spread from one ear to the other, as he started belly slapping again, showing off and looking down at the quivering Anna.
“As I said little one, toys are one thing – you're about to experience the real deal...you're in for a treat..."
Penny snorted, then walked over to Chance, slipping her hands under his belly and taking his firm length between her palms.
“Mmm - “ Chance grunted, stepping from one hoof to the other. “Just like old times..."
“Quit it!" Penny growled, then nudged him with a shoulder. “Stop squirming!"
“I can't help it – your fingers tickle!" Chance snickered. “Oh, oh yeah, right there..."
Anna's eyes went wide, watching Penny slide her slick hands up and down, ensuring a good coverage of the lube on Chance's substantial length.
“I've been a bad colt, punish me mistress!" Chance nickered.
Penny growled at him, using three fingers to pick up the lube bottle and apply more to his already slick length.
“Won't hurt to be careful..."
Anna swallowed nervously, beginning to have some serious second and even third thoughts.
As if he read her mind, Chance grinned and looked side-eyed at her.
“Relax little one, I promise, I'll be extra-gentle with you... Alright, Penny? I swear, you don't stop – I'm going to fill those ticklish fingers with enough foal cream you'd be giving birth to a whole herd..."
Penny laughed quietly. "That's not how it works Chance, you know that..."
Chance grinned that adorable smile of his, then winked at Penny. "I know, just saying - it _has _been a while..."
Penny's blush made her turn a brilliant scarlet colour. Quietly, she pulled an old rag from her waistband and dried her fingers and palms, before looking at Anna.
“Alright, you ready for this?"
Chance dropped his head, looking between his front legs, then snorted as a squirt of pre-ejaculate shot from his penile head and nearly splattered on his chin.
“I know I am..."
Penny manoeuvred Chance with gentle touches, until Anna crouched slightly and he stood over her, his thick length held in Penny's hands.
“Hike that tail and keep it up - “ Penny grinned at Anna. “You got no idea what you're in for..."
Chance snickered again, before he took a few quick breaths and nervously took a half step forwards. Penny guided him and Chance shuddered as penile head touched the fine guard hairs of Anna's labial folds.
“Easy stud - “ Penny admonished him, feeling Chance twitch involuntarily. “Anna? You ready?"
A quick swish-swish of Anna's tail nearly made Chance lunge, before he shuddered and Penny pushed his penis against Anna's folds – they parted almost effortlessly and Chance snorted loudly through his nostrils as his penis head slurped as it was taken into the quivering doe beneath him.
“Urgh - “ Chance gurgled, his ear tips nearly touching.
Penny released her hold on Chance's penis, watching as Anna gasped and dropped her head, her tail pressed flat against Chance's belly – the tip facing her head. Taking a moment, Chance shivered and felt Anna likewise squirm, before she pushed back a little further – then a little further again. His eyes going wide, Chance soon felt her wet, slick labia pressed against his medial ring.
“Woah there..." Chance wheezed, his urges almost overpowering. “How..."
Anna panted, her muzzle open and tongue dripping saliva onto the ground, before she laughed nervously and pushed back again – this time past Chance's medial ring and he explosively exhaled.
“Practice...lots of...practice..." Anna wheezed. “You're...not bad..."
With a snort, Chance pushed himself back – just barely staying inside of Anna, before he rocked himself forwards and Anna squealed breathlessly as Chance sank back inside her.
“Easy Anna..." Penny growled, then lightly tweaked Anna's ear. “I'm not taking you to a Veterinarian, explaining how you got injured – you hear me?"
With an insolent grin, Anna poked the tip of her tongue out, then began a sensual rocking back and forth, Chance snorting and huffing above her. Each movement made the doe and stallion squirm, Chance's ears flat as he ground his teeth and began flagging his tail like a piston in an engine.
“Anna...stop it - “ Penny chuckled. “You'll..."
Anna huffed and twisted her head to look at Penny, before she pushed right back and hilted Chance – her eyes going wide and her muzzle flopping open right as Chance grunted and his orgasm flooded inside her womb and cervix. Spurts squeezed out from between straining labial folds, splattering Chance's leathery scrotum.
“Urk - “ Anna gurgled, her forelegs folding, dropping to her knees and half-dismounting Chance.
“Regret it yet Anna?" Penny snickered.
“Maybe..." Anna shuddered, panting and sweat-soaked.
“I did warn her..." Chance exhaled through his nostrils. “Silly doe, you're not a mare, just how did you do that?"
Anna shivered beneath him, her lower back still pressed against his belly, her nose almost touching the ground as she squirmed and panted heavily.
“Practice...lots and lots of...practice..."
Chance trembled, then took two steps backwards, sliding from within Anna with a wet slurp, smelling the scent of his semen as it gushed from within her and splattered on the sand.
“Urgh..." Anna moaned, turning her head upside down and looking back through her front legs as she stood. “Oops..."
“You're going to be so sore tomorrow Anna..."
Anna flagged her tail twice, before she trembled and squatted, another thick stream of foal-cream expelled from within her to join the growing puddle around her hind cloven hooves.
“Worth it..." Anna murmured.
TO BE CONTINUED...