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Horse Play
This is a little experiment. Let me know what you think. If you don’t like it, I can edit it and adapt it to fit a third person story, instead, with more descriptors, rather than relying on the dialogue of the one character alone.
Hello, hello! Welcome to my humble part of the globe. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you in person. Now that I see you, I’m certain you’ll be a shoe-in for the opening on my staff. Just come over here, please. There we are. I’d like to introduce you Dulcie. She’s one of our best mares: gentle, patient, and very good with riders.
Well, would you look at that? She likes you. That’s good. You’ll be seeing a lot of each other over the next few months.
Is something the matter? You look a little flushed. Oh ... oh, my. I knew she was in heat, but I thought we’d agreed that--
*Ahem* Just ... stay calm. It’ll be over soon. Yes, yes, I know my face looks funny. No need to stare. I’m just *nicker* going through a few ... alterations. Mmmph, oh, by the Dagda, that feels good! Th-thank you, Mistress. I’m ... *sputter* glad I could help.
Mmm ... what am I? I’m a centaur, of course. Well, I suppose Equitaur would be more accurate. My mistress desired a new companion, and she has decided to claim you. It was most kind of you to offer your name so readily to her.
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Well, of course I have hooves. I told you. I’m an equitaur. I serve the herd, and the lead mare. She smells ... so wonderful, doesn’t she?
Oh, come now. Don’t be that way. Your body is already responding to her. I see those nostrils of yours flaring. She chose you, human, but you also chose her. These contracts require such things, you know. You agreed to the position, gave us your name, bound yourself to this place of your own free will. Can’t you hear them? All those mares calling for a strong male to protect them and their young.
They want. They need. And judging by that flush in your cheeks, I’d say you do, too, human. Well, maybe not quite so human anymore.
Now, now. You won’t be able to get out that way. You’re already bound, remember? Mm ... Though feel free to run and stretch those legs of yours. It’s good for working out the nerves. And for casting off those annoying garments. You feel it, don’t you? That breathlessness, the excitement, the urge to race, even as your clothing constricts. Mmm, and that hair. Yes, you’ll grow quite the mane, indeed.
Haha! And would you listen to that! Congratulations. You just made your first nicker. I knew you had it in you! Why don’t you just relax, enjoy the ride? Trust me, there’s so much pleasure to be had, if you do. Mistress rewards her stallions well for compliance. Besides, those clothes of yours won’t last much longer at this-- And there it is. Mmm. That rump is coming along nicely. Let’s give that tail a few shakes, hmm?
Oho! Would you look at that? Sleek and black, dark as the night, and oily as the veins of the earth. Beautiful. Oh, yes. I know that look. You feel it, don’t you? That euphoria, that longing. Fingers no longer wanting to work. Toes straining against the fabric of your shoes. And it all feels so ... sensitive, doesn’t it?
Mmm ... your barrel is coming along nicely, as is your neck. Here, stud. Eat this.
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Well, of course you’re going to be a stud. Do you really think my mistress would accept anything less? That’s right. There you go. Have some more. Oh, you don’t remember taking that extra morsel? What a shame. Oh, but don’t worry. That’s natural. Horses have very little appetite control. Mmm ... good stud. I bet that brushing is helping you to feel a little calmer. Calmer as your muzzle expands and your arms lengthen.
Careful now. Easy does it. Just let it come naturally. Go ahead. I’ve got you, stud. Good boy. Things are feeling hazy now, aren’t they? But so good. So very good. There we go. Now doesn’t that feel so much better? It’s natural being on all fours.
Shh, shh, shh. Don’t try to talk now. You’re just embarrassing yourself. You’re confused. I get that. But right now, I think you have something else to worry about. Ahhh, there it is. Took you long enough, stud. My lady does not like to be kept waiting. I was afraid you were going to turn out a gelding.
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Nevermind. That’s not important. What is important is the fact that you happen to have a lovely mare over there who wants you very, very much, stud. Now why don’t you just let go and accept, hmm? My lady rewards most graciously for compliance.
Ahhhh, and there go the eyes. Good stud. Good boy. Come, let me lead you to my lady’s quarters. You will serve the Pookahs of the herd well, indeed. Now go on, big boy. She’s waiting for you.
