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(ZOO) Mare Tending

Chapter Two

Commission for Neighbelline Horse

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

22nd March, 2023

All Rights Reserved.

0600 came around all too early for David, as he reached out and smacked the button on the alarm clock.

“Urgh, its early, way too early...but I got to get up and..."

A loud knock came from the door to the small cottage. “Hey, you going to sleep all day? There's work to be done!"

David leapt out of bed, quickly grabbing some clean clothes and pulling them on before snatching up the hoof boots at the end of his bed.

“I'll be right there!" David replied, then winced and shook his head. “0600 is just too early and..."

*

He faced his boss, who stood at the end of the stables, his arms crossed and a displeased expression on his face.

“Around here son, we're up usually about 0500 at the latest. Because this is your first day, I'll let you off with a warning. Tardiness won't be tolerated! Now, we've got six stables that need cleaning, mares who need brushing and feeding and..."

David listened attentively, his ears pricked forwards and mentally, he shook his head. All this and before breakfast? Really?

“You best get busy!"

“Yes sir, any special instructions?" David answered politely, as he looked down the rows of stables. “Feeding wise, etc?"

Handing him a clipboard, the human merely grunted and walked off. “Just see to it, please."

David glanced down at the names, stall numbers and amount of feed for each mare, mentally compiling a list. A few of them poked their heads over the stall doors and nickered at him, making David chuckle.

“Alright girls, its my first day, so go easy on me okay!"

*

David fed them, pulling the feed along in buckets that he'd set on a cart. Each mare in turn greeted him with whickers or curious expressions, which pleased him to no end. He'd treat each one equally, letting them smell his scent and he'd watch their expression and body language.

“You're all so beautiful," David whispered, as he dropped the last bucket back into the cart. “Such sweet, gentle personalities, beautiful shiny coats and well cared for hooves! It'll be a pleasure too...."

David's nostrils flared, before he frowned and turned to look at Heather, a beautiful skewbald mare who stared back through widely spaced and intelligent eyes. Walking over to her, he rubbed his fingers up and down the blaze between her eyes and she swished her tail and snorted at him.

“You're certainly very...forward - “ David chuckled, as he slipped the catch and stepped into her stall, locking it behind him again.

Heather lipped gently at his shoulder, as David chuckled and stroked her neck.

“Hey, easy girl, reign it in! You're way friendly than I expected and..."

Heather squealed and stamped a hoof, as she turned about in her stall then her flaxen tail swished up and over David's shoulder.

“Woah...hey!" David moaned, getting a up close and personal view of Heather's anus and winking labia.

Instantly, her feminine scent filled David's nostrils and he moaned – deep, primal memories surfacing in his mind. He placed a hand on her rump and leaned forwards, barely touching his nose to that slick, glistening black slit. Heather squealed again and David chuckled as her labia winked – the pale pink of its insides, the tight tunnel leading up and in, then it vanished behind the black folds again.

“First day on the job...and you're in season – or close to it – already?" David whispered, as he stroked Heather's rump gently.

Heather snorted and pushed back against him, looking over her shoulder as she lifted her tail higher.

“Heather? Woah, easy honey... I mean, sure, I want to please you...but you're a bit tall, look – just...give me a moment, please?"

Heather frowned and hitched her tail up again, her urgent need and desire evident. David swore, as the pheromones from her glistening folds nearly brought him to arousal then and there.

“A...moment..." David shuddered and reached back to unlatch the stall door.

Quickly, he stepped out and went looking for a mounting block, used to get higher to step into a stirrup and up onto the horses back. Finding one, he returned to Heather's stable and set it down outside.

“Alright, now, I've...I've never...with one like you I mean..." David blushed and his ears flattened. “I've never made love with a mare before..."

Unlatching the gate, he pushed the mounting block in, then closed the door behind him. Heather nibbled and nickered at him, her flaxen tail swishing from side to side. Gazing down at the soft feathers on her ankles, David smiled then he blinked as Heather turned about and swatted him across the nose with her tail.

“Hey!" David squeaked, then chuckled. “Alright already! Are all you mares going to be so...desperate? How about a little foreplay first?"

Heather flicked one ear back and the other was forward, as she looked back over her shoulder at him again. Her tail raised as high as she could, her labia flinching and squirming, her need and willingness to be bred was undeniable.

“Alright, alright..."

David blushed worse, as he set the mounting block near the far wall, then lightly tapped Heather on the rump. Obediently, she turned about so her nose was facing the door, before she twitched as David stepped up on to the block, his hooves clacking on the hardened poly-carbonate plastic.

“Hmm, two steps are..."

Heather squealed and pushed back, nearly knocking David off the step, as he yelped and jumped down.

“Hey, careful!"

He chuckled, as he quickly unfastened his belt and slacks. Already, his not insignificant penis had started to poke from the leathery sheath in anticipation. Using one hand, he gently stroked and caressed himself, the other he feathered over Heather's labia. Instantly, she winked and her folds squeezed at his furred fingers – which heightened his arousal even faster. In seconds, he'd gone from half-erect, to fully aroused, holding his penis firmly on one hand.

“Alright Heather, now, I'm not a true stallion...and this is my first time sexually pleasuring a beautiful mare like you..."

Carefully, he mounted the block behind her, watching as Heather looked back over her shoulder and took two steps backwards. David rubbed his penile head against her labia and shuddered, a squirt of pre-ejaculatory fluids splattering over her dark slit.

“I don't know whether..." David began.

Heather, frustrated with her stallion, took things into her own hooves, and she pushed back hard. David gasped as he felt himself immediately driven inside Heather's hot, confining vaginal passage. Heat built on heat, as he was thrust from penile head to medial ring and to the base of his sheath as heather twitched and mounted him effortlessly.

David's ears went flat, his eyes wide and nostrils flared. He'd never experienced anything like this before. Pleasure built beyond and above anything he'd experienced – as Heather's vaginal muscles squeezed down on his imprisoned length within her.

“Urgh..." David wheezed, his fingers splaying out on her rump.

Heather snorted and pushed back even harder, quickly pinning him to the rear wall of the stable as she began to work him like a musical instrument. Her labia gripped and slurped at his penile sheath, contracting and relaxing in time with her vagina compression's. It was like he'd mounted a hot, silken glove. So easily did Heather take him inside her, and the rippling and sensations of being inside a mare...

“Oh gods..." David gurgled, feeling Heather crushing him back against the stall wall. “Hey...ease..."

Heather ignored him, her vaginal tunnel growing even hotter as her lubricating fluids soaked his length from head to sheath. When she snorted and clamped down again, David whinnied and tried to thrust forwards – but Heather's full weight pushing back against him held him trapped.

David squealed as he felt his orgasm rise from deep within him then shoot powerful spurts deep inside Heather. Heather's muscular contractions milked him of every drop she could get, David's mind washed away of sentient thought. All he could do was grip Heather's rump and feel pulse after pulse of his hot semen spurted into her body.

She nickered at him and whinnied, her ears pricking forwards as she felt the stallions orgasm. Whilst he wasn't a true stallion, he was quite pleasurable all the same. Her mating urge compelling and driving her – she pushed back even harder, hearing him gasp and moan. Her muscles clenched and relaxed then rippled and clenched again, as her strange, sweet stallion whinnied and shot a second load of his hot sperm into her cervix.

“Urgh...oh my..." David rasped, as he slapped Heather on the rump and pushed against her. “Honey I...I can't..."

As if sensing her stallion was done, Heather snorted and stepped forwards. David clutched her tail in one hand as he rested the other against her rump and shivered. Still as hard as granite and with Heather's incredible muscular contractions squeezing him, her labia clutching at his sheath like a clamp, David gasped and panted.

Heather looked back over her shoulder, her ears pricked forwards and she snorted at him. David moaned and squirmed, then pulled backwards, only for Heather to grip tighter as she flicked her ears. A chuckle from the stable door made David moan, as he saw the veterinarian leaning against the opposing door.

“You certainly wasted no time!" Came her grin and comment, as she bit into an apple. “Heather's our prime breeder. Such a lovely, sweet mare and an excellent mother!"

“I...." David moaned, muzzle falling open, ears slicking back, as he placed both hands on Heather's rump.

Taking another bite from the apple, the woman merely smiled and chuckled.

To Be Continued...