The new pony was so cute and sweet but Amanda was determined to build up Amber's appetite. The Stallion was hoping that Amanda would allow him to mount and inseminate Amber. The Stallion was that some of the village girls would gather to watch. They had been intrigued by the new, shy sissy pony that had arrived at Mistress Giselle's Stable a few weeks ago. Although the pony was good at dressage, and undeniably looked wonderful when clad in latex with a ball gag bit in her mouth, she seemed so timid: unless she became more aroused when on display, Amber would never become a proper show pony. The Stallion was confident that Giselle and the Stable Girl had recognised this and clearly wanted to see whether Amber would make a better breeding filly. Much as Stallion liked the stable donkey, he knew that giving Amber a regular seeing to would be far more satisfying. He also loved to show off his proud cock to the village girls to make them more envious and lustful. Although the donkey was nice and had given faithful service, the Stallion knew that Amber would keep him stiff and hard. She was such a cute, attractive pony and so in need of regular servicing.
The Stallion smiled to himself. He wondered whether his Stable Girl knew about some of the attention he'd already been giving Amber. Each evening, after lights out, the Stallion had been been slipping his tether and getting into Amber's stall. At first Amber had bucked and resisted but she had learned to accept the Stallion's affectionate attentions. She's grown to love sucking the Stallion to stiffness - not that much sucking was required - and then presenting her rear to his handsome member.
Although a struggle at first, Amber had found the Stallion a very considerate lover. Initially he'd just brush his cock head against her anus and let it linger there with soft pressure. Amber had learned to feel comfortable having his cock nestling within the cleft of her buttocks. And as her confidence grew and with the Stallion nuzzling and kissing her neck, Amber had found her arsehole starting to dilate. Maybe it was the feeling of the Stallion's cock head smearing the slipperiness of his pre-cum over her but Amber couldn't help relaxing and allow the Stallion to press his member harder into her. On the third night, the Stallion had very tenderly popped her cherry when he'd pushed a bit more firmly than before and the bulb of his glans finally breached her opening. Amber immediately wanted that nasty burning out of her and the Stallion obligingly withdrew. But she didn't resist when minutes later he pushed again, and his cockhead once again pushed through her ring. This time she let him linger longer. The Stallion was content to just hold himself inside her, knowing that she would gradually respond. And as the nights progressed, each evening Amber learned to take a little bit more of the Stallion. By the end of the first week she grown to accept his member and was able to take his full length. She liked the feel of his warmth inside her. By the end of the second week, she loved to feel his powerful thrusts and waited with baited breath and tense anticipation for the hot jets of cum that would surely erupt inside her after his insistent fucking. The only problem for the Stallion was that Amber had become to good at wiggling her little bottom and grinding against him; she was getting expert at draining him Some mornings he felt quite tired. Amber was also starting to smile and look far less serious and forbidding.
Amanda got some lube and started to finger the Stallion's anus. The Stallion felt happy and comfortable. It was so nice feeling the Stable Girl start to probe his hole. He could feel himself dilate and longed for her little cocklet to enter him. She might not be as large as Mistress' strap-on or Master's organ, but the Stallion knew which he liked best. He loved the slow tender fuckings she gave him, conscious that his stretched anus and her small dicklet meant that she didn't cum quickly. Moving freely inside him, she could fuck him gently for long periods while she stroked and petted him. As she rocked backwards and forwards, each time giving him the full length of her shaft, she whispered to him about all the things she'd like to do to him. He loved being possessed by her and the touch and feel of her delicate organ. Even when caged, his cock would drip with pre-cum as he listened to her with delight as she purposefully sodomised his bottom and talked about all the torments she had in store for him, and the harnesses she'd make him wear.
When the Stallion was gaping. the Stable Girl opened a little box and extracted a metal object. Tethered and kneeling on all fours, the Stallion couldn't really see what was happening but gave a shiver as a cold plug started to press into his arsehole. The Stallion was used to taking dildos, butt plugs, dicks and even Mistress Giselle's horse cock strap-on so he wasn't discomforted by the feel of a rounded plug start to push inside. His only disappointment was that it wasn't Amanda's cocklet he was accepting but hoped she was just warming him up. The plug popped inside and the ring of his anus closed around the narrow shank. Now the Stallion just needed to get the plug warmed up although it seemed to have some strange ribs. The Stallion could feel the Stable Girls hands against his behind as she adjusted the plug. Then he felt the plug getting bigger; it was swelling inside. The Stable Girl was twisting the base of the plug. The plug was opening. She'd fitted him with an anal pear. Hastily the Stallion tried to eject it from his anus but it was already too late. The leaves of the plug had opened and expanded beyond the diameter of his arsehole. Hard as he tried he could not push it out. Still teh Stable Girl kept turning. The Stallion felt the pear peel open and press against the walls of his anus. This wasn't funny. What had happened to the fucking to which he'd been looking forward? The Stallion put his face on the mattress in his stall and reached behind to try to loosen the pear but he'd left it too late. Deftly the Stable Girl slipped a padlock through the handle of the pear and locked it in position. Try as he might the Stallion couldn't make it budge. The Stable Girl put a chain through the padlock and anchored it to an eye high on the wall. She definitely wanted to keep him secure.
"You're meant to be our prize Stallion, but it's no good if you're not cock proud all the time you're on display. The village girls will just laugh at me and you. You need to conserve yourself. I'm going to have to keep you caged all the time except for special occasions since you don't seem to have any sense of responsibility."
"I'm not blaming Amber. I know you've taken advantage of her and the poor innocent filly will have been quite overwhelmed by your attentions. She'll never have had horse cock before and it seems to have quite turned her head. I've seen how her breathing gets heavier and her arsehole dilates when you're near. "
"Well you're tethered tonight. And I'll just apply the finishing touch. "
With that, the Stable Girl slipped a ring over the Stallion's balls and locked the clasp. Then she started to tighten that too. The Stallion felt his balls pressed and constricted and then pushed apart. The Stable Girl applied another padlock to look the ball stretcher in position. The Stallion was humbled. He knew he'd been a bad horse by servicing Amber without permission. He knew though that he hadn't spoiled her and had just made her more willing. She would be a much better pony thanks to his attentions. At least he would get the chance to show that tomorrow. But then the Stable Girl delivered the final humiliation. "And don't get any ideas about tomorrow. You'll be with Amber in the Stud Paddock. Amber needs to become less timid if she's going to stay at these Stables. Since you've jumped the gun on one part of her training, you can help with the other. We won't use the donkey tomorrow, we'll bend down you over for her. That'll give her confidence a boost knowing she's able to handle a prize Stallion. After a night with the anal pear, you'll be quite ready for her."
The Stallion was humbled and frustrated. Even more so when he heard from the next stall Amber's breath starting to come in loud pants and the slap of the Stable Girl's latex clad legs against the pony's bottoms. Amber was beginning to whinny in exactly the way she'd done for him over recent evenings. And then Amber gave a little cries of ecstasy and the Stable Girl let forth a soft moan.
As she turned out the light, he heard the Stable Girl say in farewell, "Goodnight, my pretty pony, and make sure you do the same for that naughty Stallion in the morning. Night, night, my loves."
26 June 2012
With thanks to The English Mansion and Mistress Sidonia von Bork for the pictures.