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Welcome To the Herd

Chapter Two

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

20th April 2023

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I wish to present, the first chapter of a new, and hopefully enchanting tale. I present for your enjoyment...

Welcome to the Herd

Anna blinked, as the snickering Penny gently closed her muzzle, before she swallowed again, tilting her head to the side and just taking in Chances length and girth, her eyes the size of Jupiter.

“Like what you see little one?” Chance grinned from ear to ear, stretching himself out, his beautiful pelt rippling. “Yes, I can smell your scent Anna, not as enticing as my last mare – but pleasing enough in its own way...”

“Anna!” Penny squeaked, then turned to stare at Anna, whose inner ears went red and she flattened them.

“I can't help it – he's right...”

“Of course I am, I'm a stallion!” Chance whiffled, lifting his head up and looking self important and regal. “We're always...ow!”

Penny playfully slapped him on the neck, before she snorted with laughter and he stared at her.

“Full of hot air and pomposity, that is your typical stallion...” Penny chastised him.

“I've never had a mare complain - “ Chance sniffed.

Turning his attention back to the quivering Anna, Chance lipped her neck playfully, his large blunt teeth grooming her.

“Cute little doe, aren't you? So, you really think you can swing with the boys hmm?”

“Urgh - “ Anna moaned, saliva dripping from her muzzle, as her knees quivered and her tail vanished into a blur.

“As I said, little one, well – Penny here, she told me how much you enjoy your...” With a disdainful sniff, Chance laid his ears back. “Toys... pah, paltry, inadequate, fake facsimiles of the real deal...”

As he kept grooming her, Anna's knees quivered worse, her ears pinned and her salivary glands working overtime. With a visible gulp, Anna swallowed the fluids that filled her muzzle and looked up nervously at Penny, who grinned and ruffled her ears.

“Having second thoughts already? He hasn't even started on you yet... My, has my dear young Doe actually met her line and refuses to cross it?”

Chance nickered in laughter, he couldn't help himself. Tossing his regal head, he looked left and right, then back again, before he lowered his head down.

“My owner's off, I assume, given the time... doing whatever it is he does. I think we'd be better off taking this somewhere more – private – if you take my meaning? I mean, well, hell – I'd do it right here and now, and I could...”

Penny's blush crept from her shirt to the top of her ears, before she placed a hand gently on Chance's nose.

“Somewhere, more – quiet and private, would be appreciated, yes.”

Chance winked at Penny, then bowed formally before Anna, stretching one long foreleg out, kneeling with the other and folding his head and neck down until it touched the ground.

“After you, your majesty - “ Chance snickered, his breath making puffs of dust rise up.

“I hate you so much right now - “ Anna grumbled, glaring at Penny. “This is so not fair...”

“If you wish to concede my love, I'll understand – just so you know, Chance is – well – not the biggest...down there...”

Chance frowned and snorted. “You don't need to tell her that!”

With a gentle laugh, Penny stroked his forehead and pondered.

“Much has changed since my last visit Chance, mind doing the honours?”

He laid his ears back, looking sullen and mildly offended. “What am I, a glorified guide to the stud?”

Placing a hand lightly on Anna's neck, Penny grinned and looked from Anna to Chance, raising an eyebrow.

“Want to be disobedient little foal? You'll never find out just how good venison tastes...”

“Penny!” Anna gasped, her muzzle falling open.

With a huff through his nostrils, Chance snorted and turned about, walking off, Penny and the embarrassed Anna following in his hoof-steps.

*

“This should do very nicely - “ Chance grinned, looking around the enclosed, secluded round yard barn, the nice sand covering the floor deep and soft. This is sometimes used for breeding mares – far enough away from the others – and the homestead – to be less distraction, of course, a prime breeding stallion like me, doesn't bother with measly distractions...”

“Talk yourself up any more Chance, you'll float away like a balloon!” Penny grinned.. “Alright stud – how is this going to go down? I mean, can you even get it up, without...”

Chance dropped, then in seconds, his thick, firm length slapped against his belly and Anna moaned, immediately squatting and a long, dark stream of urine gushed forth, instantly soaked up by the sand. Chance snorted and quivered, before he grinned.

“...that answers that question - “ Penny blushed, sitting on her rump and pondering. “Do you need a moment or...”

Chance snorted. “I can serve over six mares in a day – easily! I don't need a moment – but...lets see here, how will this work? She doesn't have hands – neither do I...”

“Guess I'll have to lend a hand, as it were hey Chance? Not the first time we've been hand's on – is it?”

Chance stepped from one hoof to the other, then back again, his ears twitching as he squirmed. “That time was an accident, I swear it was – I wasn't prepared and... that thing with the tongue...”

Anna's eyes went huge again, before she looked at Chance, then back at the scarlet faced Penny.

“Chance, shush!” Penny whispered.

“Or else – what?” Chance grinned, then licked her forehead with his broad, wet tongue. “Anyway, so, you want dear Anna here – to learn some humility and...”

Anna quivered, kneeling on the ground and looking up at the length that continued to belly slap against Chance, her tail flagging and almost constantly swallowing.

“Well, I know how good your tongue was Penny – how is it, you know, with Anna's?”

Penny blushed worse, then coughed into a hand and raised an eyebrow, getting a shy squeak out of Anna.

“Guess you'll find out...”

Chance shook himself, then frowned and flicked his ears. “Anna? You want to come here, or...bah, lets make this easy – you stand up for me, please?”

Anna weakly got to her quivering cloven hooves, then stood as Chance walked in a circle around her, before standing where she could easily reach with her muzzle under his belly – he in turn, could reach her rump and frizzled tail.

“She might need some... oh...” Chance grunted, as Anna grinned and used her supple tongue to lick from his penile head, down over the medial ring and onto the dark leathery sheath.

“Help? No, Anna knows what she's doing...” Penny grinned. “She's not inexperienced with your anatomy...”

Chance grunted and quivered, as Anna adjusted her stance, dropping to her knees with her forelegs, her hind hooves braced widely apart, her wedge-like tail flagging back and forth. Anna's tongue licked and teased, she ever so gently lipped along the full length as she excited her salivary glands to excess.

“I've never...” Chance gasped, his whole body twitching.

“Enjoy it...” Penny snickered, laying back and then laying on her side, watching as Anna worked the thick equine member with skill and attention. “I'll give you five minutes Chance, you last that long – I'll give you a treat...”

Chance looked side-eyed at Penny; before he snorted through his nostrils.

“Five minutes? Pah, I'll have this Doe wrapped around my...oh my -”

Anna snickered, then opened her muzzle wide, taking about the first three inches of him inside her mouth. Instantly, her tongue was pressed to the underside and her throat rippled as she began slurping and sucking for all she was worth. Chance whinnied and stamped his front hooves, gritting his teeth as Anna flagged her tail – ever so carefully working her way forward until she reached his medial ring.

“Nnngh - “ Chance grunted, his urge to thrust nearly breaking his forceful self-control.

Penny grinned and looked down at her wristwatch. “Not even thirty seconds, and you're almost there already?”

Anna twitched as Chance snorted and a thick, hot and salty spurt of pre-ejaculate splashed against the back of her throat and she swallowed it, surprised and more than a little alarmed.

“I...I – can't...” Chance ground out through his clenched teeth.

“It'll be alright, I'm quite sure Anna won't mind a treat – of her own, its up to you Chance – I've seen what your gift is like... It's most impressive!”

With a snort, Chance lowered his head and bit Anna on the rump, making her gag and gasp, before she was pushed into position. Penny watched with interest, then a smile spread across her face as Chance pressed his dark lips against the slick, wet labia of Anna.

“MMMPHH!” Anna gurgled, her eyelids snapping up like shades, as Chance buried his broad, sensual tongue into Anna's depths.

“That's my Colt...” Penny laughed, then pressed her hands to her mouth, trying to stifle her giggles.

Anna squirmed and shuddered as Chance snorted through his nostrils, using his tongue on Anna's clitoris and almost reaching her cervix as he licked and twirled within her.

“One minute thirty – amazing!” Penny laughed, earning herself a snort through Chance's nostrils.

“NNNghh....” Gurgled Anna, as Chance moved slightly, Anna's throat squeezing the length within it.

“Breathe little one - “ Penny snickered. “Take a breath when you pull your head back, then...”

Chance tensed, his ears snapping forwards, before he grunted and bucked his hips twice – then Anna's eyes went the widest Penny had ever seen – as Chance's squealing whinny rang forth and he ejaculated down Anna's throat.

It was beyond anything Anna had ever imagined or experienced – dozens of explosive pulses send the almost unbearable heat of the foal cream down her throat and into her stomach. Her throat visibly bulged with the stallions pulses and Anna squeezed her lips as tight as she could, swallowing what felt like a endless flood.

“HAH!” Penny roared in laughter. “Two and a half minutes, I told you Chance, you had no – chance - “

Chance was lost in the pleasure of his orgasm release, before he snorted and his eyes went almost purely up into his head as Anna gurgled and her own orgasm flooded his mouth. It was sweet – sweeter than the finest oats sprinkled with icing sugar – her vaginal muscles contracted and expanded then contracted again, the almost sickly fluids he drank down like the finest of clear spring water.

Anna gurgled and quivered, her hind legs barely able to hold her upright, as Chance shivered and his penis slid from Anna's muzzle, dribbling the last of his semen.

“I told you...” Penny giggled helplessly.

Chance merely stood, head bowed, blowing through his nostrils as Anna dropped to the sand and wheezed, continuing to swallow and trembling like she had a fever.

“Ready to admit defeat yet?” Penny asked her, scooting over and soothingly rubbing Anna's throat, feeling the quivering doe swallow again and again.

Anna's eyes rolled upwards and she looked at Penny, before she gave a weak tail flag and blinked slowly.

Penny grinned, gently lifting Anna's head up off the sand. “Once for yes, two for no...”

Anna shivered from nose to tail, before she blinked twice...

Chance coughed, a loud, hacking cough, before he turned his head slowly and a deep full body tremble ran through him.

“Good thing we stallions have great recuperative powers... If she wants to be my mare, I'm more than happy to oblige her...”

“Really Anna? There's no shame in admitting defeat you know - “ Penny laughed, then lightly kissed Anna's sweat slick forehead.

Anna frowned, then snorted through her nostrils, before she looked over at Chance, then back at Penny and raised her eyebrows, a weak smile spreading across her wavering lips.

Chance squealed in laughter, he couldn't help himself...

TO BE CONTINUED...