The Mage's Tale - Chapter 14
Up to this point in my life, I had only really been interested in boys and men. I had gotten hints of arousal from girls, mostly by proxy from my male peers' minds. But I had never considered animals sexy in any way. Barely thought about them at all, really. But since coming to this ranch, I had found the stallions quite alluring. Their powerful muscles, potent musk, and massive cocks certainly helped in this. And of course, since I swapped cocks with one, I had gotten new insights into how stallions felt and acted. I felt almost as close with Apex as I did with Eric or Juan, and all we had done is a quick blowjob. So naturally, since Dad had just given the two of us blue balls then left us to our own devices, it seemed clear what was going to happen next.
After I was sure Dad had walked back to the house, and that there was no one else around, I took off my shirt and sweatpants, letting the huge flagpole fly. There really was an almost artistic sensual elegance to the shape of the comically large dick sprouting up from between my legs. The jet black shaft, the big girthy sheath, the way the head was flat but flared outward when very aroused, and of course, the mostly hairless grapefruit sized nuts dangling down below, also black as night. It was a sharp contrast to the rest of my pasty white human body with wiry hair sprouting all over, but in a way that just made it sexier. If only it wasn't so damn big! It was difficult to function as a human with a package this size, especially since I needed to keep it hidden. But for now, when it was just me, Apex, and an audience of stallions, I was free to indulge in naked antics. I climbed over the fence and got up close with Apex's body, which I hadn't really appreciated before. But it really was powerful. If I wasn't so sure that Apex was docile, I would be afraid to get this close, especially to his muscular ass. Apex for his part was nuzzling me, somewhat impatiently trying to get the head of my horse cock in his mouth. He stopped when I got fully behind him and got a good close up look at the balls that had been mine. Due to the magic, they were about the same size as my current horse nuts, but were white and had my wiry pubic hair sprouting from them. I couldn't resist. I cupped them gently, marveling in how much softer the hair was on him than it had been on me. It was like silk. The balls tensed a bit, pulling up, and I saw Apex lift his tail, exposing his butthole to me. Given how we shared a mental connection, I could tell how aroused he was, and recognized this for what it was.
An invitation.
I looked around for something to stand on, since the inviting asshole was at chest level with me, it would be incredibly awkward to try and fuck it from down here. I found a bucket and some old bricks that would make for a good love stool. When I stood on them, it was about the right height, maybe a bit too tall. But then I realized the next problem: lube. There was nothing around to work as a good lube. "Hmm. Pre-cum might be enough, though I don't think even this cock makes enough on its own." Then it hit me. I dismounted momentarily, and got a good close up of Apex's new cock. It was fully hard of course, foreskin had pulled back, exposing the deep purple glans, glistening with what I knew to be pre-cum. I took it into my hand, and milked it gently from base to head, teasing out more pre-cum. Apex snorted and tried to hump my hand, but I stayed calm and held firm until he stopped, only resuming the milking when he was still. I held out my other hand to catch the strings of clear lube as they came, collecting a small pool of it by the time I stopped. Apex clearly wanted me to finish him off, but when he saw me mount the bucket again, he calmed down and lifted his tail again. I stuck my finger into his donut gingerly, still unsure how he would react to this. He clenched, then relaxed, which seemed like reflex, but he kept his tail up and didn't move away. I gradually worked some of the pre-cum into his asshole, and he widened his stance to allow for easier access. He was getting impatient though, I could tell (we both were, honestly) as he slapped his cock against his belly and snorted. I felt around for his prostate, and found it about 3 inches in, bigger than a human one, about the size of a plum. He flexed his muscles as I massaged it, getting it good and lubed with the pre-cum. Meanwhile, my hard horse cock was oozing its own pre-cum, which I worked up and down my shaft as well. It was time, Apex would get what he wanted, and I could finally test this horse cock on a worthy partner.
Pulling his tail to the side, I pressed the head of my horse cock against its owner's asshole. It was a bit slippery from the lube, but still incredibly tight, and the widest part of the cock was the head. Since I was so turned on, it was flaring like crazy, making this even harder. When I did manage to slip inside, Apex and I gasped simultaneously. God damn he was tight! He was tight enough that I likely could have fucked him with my normal human cock and gotten off just fine. With this massive cock I now had, it was squeezing so hard that I knew I wasn't going to last long. I angled for his prostate, and took the time to rub the cock head against it for a good while before pushing forward. Apex appreciated it, I could tell, though I couldn't see that he had likely had a small prostate orgasm. Not a full load of course, but definitely a lot of pre-cum. He worked his ass muscles in a way no human ever had for me, and pulled me deeper. I focused on the main event now, pushing all the way in to the hilt, moaning loudly as I did. He was so fucking tight! I had to stop for a bit to calm down, or I would blow my load on the outstroke. I reached down and played with the silky white balls between his legs, teasing his taint as I teased his colon. Once I had gotten used to the tightness (or had he loosened for me?), I started to slowly saw my way in and out of his sexy ass. I had to stand awkwardly on the bucket and lean forward to not fall over as I pulled over a foot of horse cock out and then plunged it back in. I tried my damnedest, but I knew I was going to cum very soon. I wanted him to cum again, though. The big one this time. I pulled mostly out and aimed directly at his big prostate, then hammered it hard in and out. Within the first five strokes he neighed loudly, and I heard a loud plap from below and smelled that wonderful masculine smell of semen. I lost it then, drove in all the way to the hilt, and came the hardest I had yet with this cock. The orgasm was intense, lasting well over a minute, as I pumped Apex's ass with warm hybrid cum. When it was finally over, and I was starting to soften, I started when I heard:
"What did I say about shenanigans, Johnny?"
Though I was in a very compromising position that would be highly embarrassing otherwise, I of course recognized Dad's voice and the bemusement of his tone. I looked around and saw him looking at me with a slight smile and shaking his head. "Can't even keep it in your pants for one night son?" "What can I say, Dad? This thing barely fits in my pants," I quipped as I pulled out of Apex's asshole, cum leaking out almost immediately. "I sent my message to the council. It should be a couple of days before we get their response. In the meantime, put your clothes back on, we can't risk anyone else seeing you like this. Besides, it's past your bedtime." Lame, I thought, but he did have a point. I was satisfied, for now at least, and got dressed carefully, cleaning my big cock as I did so. I wondered about the cum on the floor, and leaking from Apex, but couldn't really be bothered to clean it up.
Sleeping that night was difficult. Normally after a good orgasm, I would be tired, but I felt more alive and energized than ever. It didn't help that I could hear Dad fucking Mom down the hall. They were much louder than normal, and I even heard Dad reassure her that I was asleep and they didn't need to be that quiet. He was really giving it to her, based on the pace of the bed squeaks and the muffled moans. Most people would be disgusted by the idea of their parents having sex, but I had a bit of a different relationship with mine. Despite my recent orgasm and efforts to fall asleep, the sounds of the vigorous fucking were turning me on. But I exercised my self control and didn't masturbate to the thought of me being in Mom's place. I rolled over and used my pillow to muffle the sound, cock swelling up as I did so. It was going to be a long night.
The next day, I groggily got dressed and momentarily forgot the monster cock I was packing, until I realized I would have to go commando again. No underwear could contain this package, after all. I went down for breakfast in my baggy sweatpants, not bothering with a shirt. Dad was eating his breakfast at the table, but Mom hadn't woken up yet. "Morning son. Sleep well?" Dad asked cheerily. "No," I said, "I was too wired." I didn't mention being turned on by the fucking sounds. Part of it was not wanting him to know how much I wanted him, but I also didn't want him to start being quieter, I liked listening to his rutting. "Sorry to hear that. But listen," he lowered his voice, "I got a fast reply from the Council. They're going to send someone to investigate here in a couple of days. No swaps until then, and remember, no new partners either." I was about to protest, then remembered I still had Juan and Apex available to me in the meantime. My horse cock started to stiffen, and Mom walked into the kitchen just then. I immediately regretted not wearing my sweatshirt, as the hardening cock was already pushing up my waistband alarmingly. I tried to make it go down, but the thought of being caught just turned me on more. Luckily Mom was still half-asleep, and wasn't really looking my way. She smiled dreamily at Dad, then turned away to get some coffee. Dad shooed me away urgently as he knew what must be happening. I made it back to my room and put on my sweatshirt, annoyed that I had to resort to such measures, and realizing that I had a bit of an exhibitionism kink.