My Little Stallion

By lukas827.
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On her 18th birthday, Wynona still got no pony. Granted, if every girl who wanted a pony got one, the world would be covered ten meters in horse dung. But She—Wanted—A—Pony! She got a holiday, which wasn’t even remotely pony form. Her mood instantly improved when she learned that near her guest house was a farm with some ponies. She decided to visit them already on the first day.

There she stood, a mare white as snow, dozing in the sun. Cutegasm. The technically correct procedure now would have been to enter at the front door and ask the owner politely for some cuddle hours. Instead, Wynona hopped over the fence and went for a rear attack on her object of squee. The mare was used to humans, but this sudden encounter startled her so much that she urinated all over Wynona and then ran for the hills.

Wynona was pissed (in more than one way). How dared this stupid nag reject her pony mania so brutally? Around the corner, she saw a pond. She jumped into the water to wash off her humiliation. After that, she decided that since the day wasn’t exactly scorching hot, it would be better to run naked for a while than in wet clothes. She looked around to see if there were no peeping toms or surveillance cameras. Then she undressed and looked for a shed to hang her clothes to dry.

Around the other corner stood a big stable. Exactly what Wynona needed, she entered. Quick check: A stray towel. Yeah! Just what the doctor ordered! Enough open space for drying her clothes and a mini stallion who came to look who visited.

“Ah, so you are the curious one,” Wynona giggled. “Not like some certain other bitch.” (Wrong species but so there.) “Want to cuddle… WUHAHA!”

The stallion had bent down into her lap and slurped over her pussy with his big tongue. That was a bit more cuddle than she had ordered.

How could Wynona know that the mare outside was in heat, and even after her bath Wynona still was full of pheromones which made her very attractive? The stallion threw his front hooves in the air and accidentally shoved her. She stumbled and fell into the hay. No big deal, but from this position, she had a good view of his big erection.

Finally, it dawned on her what the friendly guy wanted. Wynona staggered away, climbed on a box, and tried to snake through a few strategically placed wood traverses to crawl into a corner that was too small for the stallion. Unfortunately, she miscalculated, and the corner was too small for her either. Promptly, she got stuck, helplessly pedaling and in the perfect height and position to get mounted.

The stallion tested her with his tongue again. Wynona squealed but couldn’t get her hands to protect her private parts as she had cornered herself. The tickling quickly turned into a pleasurable throbbing. She coughed and moaned and spread wide. The stallion judged that this mare was ready enough. He threw his front hooves over a traverse, and he buried his horsemeat deeply in Wynona with one giant thrust. She was relatively lucky. A Sire would have ripped her apart.

With some more leeway, even this mini stallion would have impaled her womb, but the confined space saved her. Still, the horse stretched her vagina as much as the reader’s imagination. He began to pump in and out, and Wynona could do nothing about it. The sheer pressure on her clit began to pleasure her. Her legs clung against his rump. And then the stallion came.

His glans swelled to enormous proportions, which made Wynona orgasm on the spot too. She screamed like mad as the slightly protruding urethra pressed into the dimple of her cervix, and two liters of cum flooded her uterus without a drop being wasted. (The latter being a figure of speech since cross-species sex IS a waste, from the standpoint of evolution.)

With a slurping noise, the stallion retracted his penis from the gaping vagina of Wynona. Love juices were dripping into the hay. The owner came in, attracted by the strange noises, and he had a good laugh and an Internet-ready smartphone.

To Wynona’s 19th birthday, she DIDN’T want a pony.

 

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, formatting errors, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Even with the limited editing done here, it doesn’t always mean the narrative/plot flaws in a story are fixed (That’s the author’s job). The opinions/views expressed in this story (and in any comments) are those of the author and do not represent this site. We support freedom of speech. This story has been previously published on other free sites and is now public domain, which is why we can publish it here.

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