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Deep Conditioning

Chapter Nine

8th June, 2019

(c) Cederwyn Whitefurr

All Rights Reserved.

Quietly, both Rosie and Palen followed Stephen, but he wasn't unmindful of how carefully Rosie placed her cloven hooves.

"Are you alright Rosie?" Stephen asked, as he paused, then stroked her neck gently.

"I'm – not feeling well," Rosie admitted, unable to lie and hanging her head. "I know Palen tries to be gentle master – I don't think it was a good idea, for him to mate with me."

Stephen frowned, then knelt down and cupped Rosie's head in his hands, gently stroking her cheeks wit his thumbs.

"Do you feel sick? Do I need to call the Veterinarian honey?" Stephen asked, his concern genuine, then he felt Palen's breath on his neck, as the Stallion come over and looked at Rosie, then lightly nuzzled her.

"I'm – sore, master," Rosie whispered. "May I go lay down please?"

Stephen rose, then he nodded, feeling ashamed and guilty, he had inadvertently caused one of his beloved companions pain. He was modestly certain that Rosie wasn't seriously hurt – but having experienced mating with Palen himself, he truly empathised with the shivering young Doe.

"Go on, let me know if you want anything dear heart, I'll come check on you soon, I promise!" Stephen told her, then stood, resting his hand on Palen's neck, the look of misery and suffering on Palen's face was heartbreaking.

After the door hissed close, Palen began sobbing, dropping to his knees and shaking with grief.

"I never meant to hurt her master, please do not punish me – I tried to be good, truly I did and - " Palen whickered, fearing for his life.

"Shh, Palen, hey, come on – if anyone is to blame, it is me. I indulged in a fantasy, a stupid, sick fantasy, that hurt poor Rosie, and I've probably..." Stephen sighed, then slumped onto his buttocks, cradling the crying stallion's head in his lap. "It was my fault Palen! I know that and I don't blame either of you. You're – conditioned – to obey my desires and wishes, I wish I could absolve you of this, its unnatural, you're both sentient, gentle nature and beautiful creatures You should not be forced into things against your wishes and desires"

Palen sniffled, his broad nostrils flaring as he swallowed and swept his ears back.

"Master...Stephen - " Palen began, then his voice cracked and he swallowed again, ears flattening back against his neck.

"What is it Palen?" Stephen asked, almost offhandedly, as his mind was more on poor Rosie.

"Rosie and I...I mated with her the other day...she – she wanted practice with me, as she sensed that you might - " Palen's muzzle shut with a snap and he flinched, expecting to get at least a sharp slap.

"I know - " Stephen whispered, as he placed his palm on Palen's forehead, then gently rubbed up between the quivering stallions ears.

"You - " Palen gasped, eyes widening.

"I knew Palen, my security cameras recorded it, I'm not angry with you – or with her – foolish young doe she is, that was very risky Palen, very risky! I know you'd never harm her intentionally, yet please, promise me Palen – " Stephen sighed, then he gently ruffled Palen's ears. "Rosie is young, you both are, just promise me – you may mate with her, if she consents, I won't deny that to you both, I just want to make sure you're as gentle as you can be with her, alright?"

"You're – not angry with me?" Palen murmured, his eyes slowly opening and looking up through his long lashes at Stephen.

"You're both my lovers, my companions – and my friends, I want us to be friends Palen. All of us, I will find a way to break your compulsions that compel you to obey me. If you wish to mate with me, I want it of your own desire and wishes – not because I ask it of you, do you understand me?" Stephen asked, as he resumed stroking Palen's forehead.

"I – think so - " Palen swallowed impulsively, then nodded weakly. "We can not willingly break our...conditioning, we are incapable of it, please, can you help us?"

Stephen thought for a long while, his hand absently petting Palen, before he nodded.

"I will Palen, I promise, it'll be my overriding order – from this moment on-wards, you and Rosie are to try and help me, however you can, to break your conditioning. I want you both to be free, to do as you wish, obey if you desire, to express yourselves, your feelings and your desires most of all. To keep you both as, well, as slaves and sexual partners who live only to fulfil my needs and desires, this is wrong!"

Palen listened, absorbing everything Stephen said, remaining motionless.

"It's – I should never have gotten you both imprinted, that was, wrong and I will forever be eternally sorry for what I had done to you. You should have been what you are, kind, loving and gentle creatures. How could I be so misguided, so – selfish – as to put my own sexual fantasies first, without thought or feeling for how you both must feel?"

"Steven - " Palen began, before he frowned and thought for a moment. "We have no – feelings one way or the other. We are conditioned and such, to obey, without thought, reason or discussion. We do not, and can not, due to what was done to us, say 'no' to our owner. We would – it would hurt us terribly, to break that overriding order, that compulsion that is so deeply buried in our minds."

Standing, Stephen began pacing, as Palen rose and shook himself, obediently following his master like a love sick puppy.

"Then how do we do it? I want, above all else, for you and Rosie to consent, of your own free will and desires. Tell me what you want, if you want sexual pleasure, then please, tell me so! If you just want to lay with me on the bed, or the couch, or even here, in my back yard? Do not fear to speak up and say so. I would never hurt one of you, ever, because you dared to refuse a direct order, you know that, don't you?"

"I understand Stephen," Palen signed, as he pawed at the ground with a small hoof. "I can not, obey or do such, it violates the conditioning, which in turn, causes one such as us pain. More we resist and refuse, the worse the pain, but, I am sure I speak for Rosie and myself, we both thank you for your kindness, your love, your affections and above all – your trust in us, as we love and trust you."

Stephen sighed, slowing his pacing, before he lent against Palen, who splayed out his legs and supported his beloved owner happily.

"Then I fear we have an impasse - " Stephen pondered. "I do not know how to undo what was done to you, you can not break it yourselves..."

"You have already given us more freedom, love and trust, than we have right to deserve, Stephen - " Rosie's sibilant voice come from behind them.

Palen's ears snapped back and he turned his head, looking at Rosie, She approached, definitely a tremble in her four legs, before she nuzzled Palen adoringly, then rubbed her head against Stephen's thigh.

"How much of that did you hear?" Stephen asked, as he knelt down and wrapped his arms around Rosie's neck, giving her a soothing cuddle.

"I heard only the last, mast..." Rosie swallowed, her ears flicking as she quivered. "Stephen..."

"I know it must be hard Rosie," He told her, as he sat down, and pet the ground beside him, Rosie obediently laying down and resting her head on his lap. "Please, try to remember my dear, sweet doe – call me Stephen, alright?

Stephen's fingers walked down her back then his fingers splayed out as he rubbed over her belly – his eyes widening in surprise and alarm as he felt the taught flesh beneath it. His eyes widened even further, as he carefully felt the firmness, tenderly caressing, poking and touching, to which Rosie willingly submit.

"Are you - " Stephen whispered, confusing fighting with fear in his pheromones and voice.

"I believe - " Rosie swallowed, and a tremble ran through her.

"That's not..I mean - " Stephen blinked twice, then his eyes widened. "I thought all Inteli-Pet's were...incapable of..."

"Oh - " Rosie blushed, her slender ears turning crimson. "No, I'm...I'm not with fawn, Stephen...it's – its a mixture of drinking too much water, and dear Palen's...gift..."

Palen looked at Rosie, then turned his head away, hiding his displeasure at the Doe's carefully worded lies, for he could smell it in her scent – it was unmistakable, and unforgivable – it had the potential to destroy them both, if it was ever found out...

To Be Continued...