**Note:** This story references Darksoul3D’s comic ‘Felicity’s Dilemma’. PM me if you want the link.
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######Chapter 2 – Isabella’s Equine Awakening
Felicity used her knowledge of the grounds and got them to the stables, the closest building to the woods. They closed the door and stood there panting hard as they caught their breath. Felicity walked through the building turning on lights as she went. Isabella and the dogs followed her into a break room of some sort. Then she saw the bar and surmised Felicity’s father must have built a den here so he could entertain guests and show off his prize race horses. Now those were Felicity’s as well since he left the hobby behind long before he got into hunting.
Felicity got some towels from a closet and tossed Isabella one. The brunette dried her hair and face while Felicity gave herself a few cursory swipes before starting to dry the dogs. She only just began when Barghest shook himself dry, followed shortly by Banga. Isabella thought Felicity was going to have a fit about having water all over the expensive décor, but she said nothing and went back to drying the dog.
Isabella knelt down and helped her. They needed two towels per dog, but they managed to get them mostly dry. They themselves were still a soaking mess.
“Come on.” Felicity said. “My dad built a fully furnished apartment here.”
“Of course he did.” Isabella thought as she followed Felicity.
Adjacent to the den was a studio apartment decorated just as nice. Felicity got two bathrobes from the bathroom and gave one to Isabella. Then she started stripping right there. Isabella followed suit, rather than stand and gawk at Felicity’s athletic physique, and put her wet clothes with Felicity’s.
While Felicity started the laundry Isabella put on her robe and walked around the apartment, looking at all the knick-knacks and photos. Seeing her friend naked in such mundane circumstances made her feel a little insecure. She felt her taut stomach through the pockets of her robe. Although she kept herself in shape her abs didn’t show like Felicity’s did. She wondered what her routine was like.
One of the photos caught her eye. Felicity’s father was standing next to a horse while Felicity was in the saddle in full riding regalia. It looked like it was taken years ago; perhaps when Felicity was in high school.
“I’m going to have my chef make us something. Confit de Canard with buckwheat crepes good?”
Isabella nodded. “Are they going to bring it here?” she asked, gesturing at the storm outside.
“They’ll use the dumbwaiter.” Felicity said in a matter-of-fact tone and pointed at the small door built next to the counter. “There’s a conveyor belt under the lawn that goes all the way to the house.” she explained when she saw Isabella’s confused expression.
Felicity put out some food and water for the dogs and the girls went back to the den where Felicity turned on the gas fireplace. Felicity and Isabella relaxed on the couch as the warmth filled the room. Felicity had an idea and got up to retrieve a bottle of wine and some glasses. She poured them both a glass and made a toast.
“To you.” Felicity said, extending her glass.
Isabella raised her eyebrows at the unexpected honour, but clinked her glass nevertheless.
“Why thank you.” she said after taking a sip.
“It’s not every day a girl gets to peck a prick of a different species. And pop her cherry to boot.”
Isabella laughed and blushed. “Wouldn’t it be nice though?” she said and drank some more wine. She felt it warm her and chase the chills from her body.
“What would what be nice?” Felicity asked and drained her glass.
“If a girl could prick a cock … I mean peck a cock … I mean, you know! Do it with a dog every day.” Isabella blushed. She didn’t expect the alcohol to hit her so fast. Then again, she was drinking on an empty stomach.
Felicity gave Isabella a look as she refilled her glass and topped her friend off, spilling half of her own glass in the process. “Why I do declare I think I’ve done a Fair Lady on you.” she said while filling her glass again.
Isabella laughed at the reference to the classic movie and Felicity’s accident. The alcohol seemed to be hitting Felicity a lot harder. Still, it sort of fit. Isabella was the titular character who wanted to have sex with a dog. And Felicity was the teacher, offering instruction and opportunity to fuck dogs.
“You could, you know.” Felicity said. “Do it with a dog every day.”
Isabella perked up.
“It’s part of this training regimen I read about. Sex is a great way to relax an animal if you’re going to have them compete. And it increases the bond between trainer and animal.”
“I would love to help you train Banga and Barghest for competition.” Isabella said, hanging on to Felicity’s every word.
“I could definitely use an assistant. Especially one who loves animals and has the qualities the animals are looking for. Welcome aboard.”
“Yes!” Isabella celebrated and pumped her arms, accidentally spilling her wine. Felicity refilled her with no mention of the mess.
“My only rule is no sex for two months before a competition. That’s firm.”
Isabella nodded while thinking of all the dog sex she would have. She was sure she could follow that rule.
Banga and Barghest walked in and sat by the fire. With their bellies full and an energetic day behind them, the dogs lay down and slept.
“They are the perfect lover, aren’t they?” Isabella said rhetorically as she looked at the dogs.
Felicity didn’t reply and her thoughts drifted elsewhere before a bell chimed from the apartment next door.
“It’s here!” she got up and left, prompting Isabella to follow.
Felicity set out the dinner on the table and the two ate their fill. They also polished off the bottle and almost three quarters of another.
After dinner Felicity let Isabella have the first shower while she sent the dishes back and set up the pullout bed in the den, which she found harder than it should have been. Isabella sighed as the hot water cascaded down her body. She could have stayed in there forever were it not for the knowledge Felicity was still waiting. She stayed as long as she dared and dried off with a towel that was even fluffier than the first. She almost tumbled over when she dried her legs, but managed to brace herself against the shower wall. She held herself steady as the effects of the wine continued to hit her.
She had walked in a little tipsy and she walked out fully inebriated. She mockingly bowed low to Felicity and gestured to the bathroom. “All yers my Majeshty.”
Felicity laughed at her slurred speech, even though she was just as drunk. She went to take her shower and Isabella held her bow until the door closed. When she got up she realized her robe had fallen open.
“Wouldn’t wanna flash the queen.” she said to herself and went to the den. She laughed at herself when she remembered Felicity had already seen her naked.
When she saw the bed her exhaustion hit her all at once. She wanted to plop down and roll herself up in the warm blankets and sleep for a week. But she thought it would be rude of her to claim a side without asking Felicity, who was her host. She killed the time while she waited for Felicity to finish her shower by rummaging through the drawers and hidden alcoves around the bed. To her amazement one of them held a small hair dryer. She removed the towel from her head and blow dried her hair.
She forgot the dogs were still in the room until she saw them, but they didn’t move a muscle. Felicity walked in while she was still drying. Already familiar with the accouterments, she pulled out another blow dryer from an alcove and started drying her hair as well.
Isabella finished first. Felicity shut off her blow dryer for a second. “I got us dessert.” she said, pointing to the next room.
“Ooooooh.” Isabella stumbled through the doorway and saw two dishes of ice cream on the table. Each held three scoops of – one each of strawberry, vanilla, and chocolate.
Felicity came into the room with her hair half dry. “Go on.” she gestured at the dessert.
Isabella started with the strawberry and found it was actually raspberry. There was also hint of something familiar in it.
“Felicity, what kind of ice cream is this?”
“Vodka ice cream.” Felicity replied.
Isabella laughed out loud. “Like we need any more alcohol!” but she continued eating.
What she thought was vanilla was actually coconut. The chocolate was at least what she expected. Felicity joined her and by the time they finished they were more drunk than ever. The dessert lifted their spirits as well as their exhaustion and the girls talked and laughed at whatever tickled their alcohol fueled brains.
Suddenly Felicity raised her finger to her lips in a shushing motion. Isabella quieted down immediately and tried to hear what Felicity heard.
“What is it?” she asked.
Felicity kept her finger to her lips. “Come on. I might need your help.”
Felicity ran out of the room and through the den with amazing coordination considering her level of drunkeness. Isabella followed and managed to stumble into or trip over everything in her path.
She found Felicity in the main stables petting the flank of a tan Palomino horse and saying soothing things to it. She waved Isabella over and pointed to the next stall. Isabella approached in tentatively and jumped back and screamed when something inside slammed against the door. Felicity motioned for Isabella to take over while she handled the frightened horse in the stall.
Isabella pet the horse like Felicity did while Felicity expertly unlatched the door and led a black stallion out. The horse was jumpy but Felicity calmed him down as well.
“We need to calm them down. His name is Trooper.” Felicity said in a stage whisper, pointing at the tan horse.
“Aren’t they calm now?” Isabella whispered back.
Felicity shook her head. “Remember what I told you about training and the dogs, and competition?”
Isabella searched her mind. She vaguely remembered something but couldn’t grasp it.
“How they need regular release?”
“Oh!” Isabella said when she remembered. And then “Oh.” when she realized what Felicity meant. She had never considered having sex with a horse before. Maybe it was the sex earlier today, or maybe it was the alcohol, but she felt a familiar ache inside her. It was the same one she didn’t know she had until she had sex with Banga. She knew now it wasn’t just dogs she loved.
“Sure.” she told Felicity.
Felicity smiled gratefully. She led the horses over to some hay bales. Then she took off her robe and laid it on top of the bale. Isabella did the same.
“It’s just like a dog.” Felicity said, kneeling down on the floor and rubbing around the stallion’s belly.
Isabella did the same with the tan horse and felt his cock bulging in his sheath. Her eyes grew wide as she imagined what the horse must be packing. As she rubbed, the horse’s cock slid out and dangled beneath his body. Even flaccid, the horse’s cock must have been ten inches and almost as thick as her wrist. Isabella followed Felicity’s lead and kept rubbing the horse’s dick. Slowly but surely, it got harder and longer until it stuck straight out and almost parallel with the floor.
Isabella stared at it, fascinated by everything about it. Unlike a dog, a horse’s penis didn’t have a slick surface. It felt like normal skin. The tip was entirely different. Instead of being pointy and spear shaped it had a flat head and a flared ridge. Lastly, a horse didn’t have a knot. A horse’s cock looked like one long fleshy shaft that ended in a flat mushroom head.
Isabella touched the head of the horse’s cock and felt the ridges on the side. It felt fleshy but firm. It was more like a man’s penis in this way. Felicity cleared her throat to get Isabella’s attention. When she had it she showed Isabella how to pleasure a horse with her mouth.
Felicity licked the stallion’s flat cockhead and circled the hole in the centre. Then she licked the ridges on the side before licking the flat part again with her entire tongue and getting her saliva all over his dick head. She pumped both her hands on the stallion’s shaft and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Then, to Isabella’s amazement, she stuffed the horse’s entire flared tip into her mouth. Felicity moved her head back and forth, sucking on the two inches or so she was able to fit inside her.
Isabella didn’t think she could do what Felicity did but she was determined to try her best. She copied Felicity’s actions as best she could. She licked Trooper’s flat cock head with the tip of her tongue, swirling her tongue in circles around the hole in the middle of his dick. Then she teased the ridges of his flared section like Felicity had done, with a single stroke going around the entire edge. Then she got the head of his cock nice and wet with a layer of shiny spit. She started stroking his shaft and hesitated at the next step. Trooper’s cock looked huge and the head was the widest part.
She looked over at Felicity servicing the black stallion. She slurped and sucked on that horse’s dick like it was her most favourite dick in the world. Suddenly thunder clapped overhead. Both horse’s shuffled their feet nervously but Felicity was unmoved. She stayed on her knees and sucked the stallion’s cock until the horse calmed down again.
Isabella turned her attention back to Trooper’s dick in front of her. This horse was important to Felicity, so it was important to her. She redoubled her efforts, determined to help Felicity. Trooper had gotten a little flaccid because of the thunder so Isabella started again from the beginning, teasing his cock head and jerking his shaft. Soon he was hard again, and this time a single drop of transparent fluid oozed out his dick hole. Isabella stared at it, transfixed for a moment before realizing it was his precum. She licked it up, getting a whiff of his musky odor in the process. The flavor sent a rush through her body. If seeing this horse’s cock made her ache for it, tasting his fluids made her lust for it.
Isabella opened her mouth as wide as she could. Trooper was going to get his dick sucked tonight even if it meant she had to wire her jaw the next morning. Her lips touched close to the of his flared tip. She took a deep breath and pushed her head forward. She felt his flare bend backward as her lips went over them. Her teeth scraped the flat of his cock head a bit, and then he was inside her. Isabella couldn’t believe she did it. She slid her head back and forth experimentally and felt his ridges rub the inside of her mouth.
She stroked his shaft with her hands and sucked his cock with renewed sexual vigor. Trooper’s flared tip trapped her spit on both sides of his cock head, depending on which direction she was sucking. The result was one of the sloppiest and noisiest blowjob she had ever given. Her slurping and other sounds of her oral sex got louder until it was the only thing she could hear. Trooper’s dick put out a steady supply precum, and whenever Isabella swallowed she felt her libido go to the next level.
Isabella moaned steadily as she stroked and sucked Trooper’s dick. Her mind felt foggy, and the only thing that gave her any clarity was the precious fluid leaking out of Trooper’s cock. As she swallowed the newest batch and hungrily sucked for more, Isabella realized then what her body already knew. She was crazy for horse cock.
Isabella felt a change in Trooper’s body as the horse set his legs. She thought it was the thunder again but then she felt his cock pulse between her hands. There was no time to react and Trooper’s first spurt blasted the back of her throat. Isabella was amazed to find her cheeks bulging outward as her mouth tried to contain his load. The next shot blew her backward and off Trooper’s dick. She lost her balance and sprawled out onto the floor. She opened her eyes just in time to see Trooper’s next spurt. She closed her eyes instinctively and Trooper’s cum splattered all over her face and into her hair.
Isabella swirled her tongue around her mouth, tasting the cum she still held in there. It tasted stronger than his precum and was a lot thicker. She swallowed it and got the same rush she had with his precum, only it was stronger. She masturbated as Trooper’s cum rained down on her. Spurt after spurt covered her from her face to her thighs. Whatever landed between her legs only helped her rub herself better. Isabella’s body arched and shook as she came with a thundering climax.
She lay there panting as the last weak spurts of Trooper’s orgasm landed on her. Looking over at Felicity, she saw the stallion had already cum. Felicity was coated in her own layer of white, but she had remained on her knees. Her front was covered in the stallion’s thick cum while her back was bare. Streaks of cum lined her arms where they shot past her and onto the floor.
Isabella got off the floor and wiped her face clean. The rest of her would have to wait for another shower.
“Thank you, Isabella.” Felicity said gratefully after cleaning her face with her robe. She crossed her fingers for luck and looked up at the ceiling while the storm rumbled on outside. “Here’s hoping that was enough.”
“It was my pleasure.” Isabella smiled. “And I should be the one to thank you for broadening my horizons.”
Felicity raised her eyebrows and the beginnings of a smile formed on her face.
“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
Isabella nodded and smiled. “I’m not just a bitch now. I’m a mare.”
Felicity collected her robe and was about to put the horses away when another thunderclap roared overhead. This one louder than the last. Then the lights went off and lightning flashed outside, bright enough that the stable was illuminated through the window. The following thunder made the windowpane rattle hard. The horse’s reared up and whinnied. Felicity hurriedly grabbed at the stallion’s mane while carefully avoiding his hooves. Isabella did the same with Trooper even though she didn’t have a clue what she was doing.
Trooper stopped rearing when Isabella placed her hands on him. That was when she realized how well trained the horse was. The black stallion needed more tries from an experienced hand to be calmed.
“I’m afraid I’m going to need your help again.” Felicity said.
Isabella nodded and started to get down on her knees.
“I’m afraid that’s not going to be enough this time.”
Isabella looked at her quizzically.
“More drastic measures will need to be taken.” Felicity said as she took Isabella’s hand and led her to the hay bale. “More precisely, more pleasurable measures need to be taken.”
She patted the hay bale where Isabella had laid her robe. “Hop up.”
Isabella understood now. She climbed up, laid back and spread her legs. Felicity led Trooper to the hay bale. With a quick command, Trooper reared up and put his hooves on the bale. Isabella stiffened in fear when the horse’s hooves thudded down on either side of her. Somewhere in her core she truly realized this was a much more powerful animal than a dog.
Felicity gently stroked Trooper’s flaccid cock until he was at full mast again. She pressed his flat cock head against Isabella’s pussy. Isabella felt her heart skip a beat when she felt his huge dick against her. She suddenly felt very small. She swiped some of Trooper’s cum off her body and swallowed it. It still gave her a rush, but it felt tempered by her fear. She swallowed some more and felt her body respond even if her mind did not. Her libido raced, and she felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy became wet. She rubbed her clit to get more of her juices flowing.
Felicity gently pressed Trooper’s cock against Isabella’s pussy.
“Aaaaaaaahhh.” Isabella softly cried out as she felt the horse’s cock enter her; more out of expectation of pain than any real pain. She looked between her legs in amazement when she realized the flared tip of his penis, that she had trouble fitting in her mouth, was actually in her pussy.
Felicity was glad Isabella didn’t show any signs of discomfort. Isabella’s cunt look impossibly stretched, yet it still took the horse’s cock. On one hand, she knew a human could fuck a horse because she herself had fucked Trooper. On the other, you couldn’t know it would work until it was too late.
Felicity left Isabella to tend to Trooper while she handled the stallion. In her practiced hands the horse calmed down and was hard again in minutes. Felicity got him mounted on the hay bale and then hopped up between his legs. She stared at the horse’s cock dangling above her stomach. Even though she saw this as trainer’s therapy, she also loved having sex with all animals. Unlike Isabella, she had known after her canine sexual awakening. But she needed plausible reasons to spend hours alone with them. After her father started getting into hobbies involving animals, she knew his mercurial nature would eventually lead him to abandon them. Felicity gladly picked them up and finally had her cover story.
Felicity raised her hips and aligned her pussy to the horse’s cock. She thrust lightly and felt him enter her. Once the horse felt something warm, wet, and tight wrap around his cock he instinctively thrust forward. Felicity moaned as half of his cock rocketed up into her. From then on the horse was in control.
Isabella moaned loudly as Trooper fucked her. His cock head felt wonderful inside her. His flared tip widened her pink passage only for it to conform to his narrower shaft afterwards. The bumps on his ridges drove her crazy as they slid back and forth inside her. She squeezed her breasts, feeling Trooper’s cum squish between her fingers. She licked the congealed horse spunk from between her fingers and shuddered as her body responded to the tasty treat.
Isabella looked down at her body and saw Trooper’s cock bulging out her belly. She pressed her hands against herself and smiled with amazement when she felt Trooper’s cock through her body. She was even more amazed when she realized the horse was shoving nearly his entire length into her. She was taking a literal foot long and loving it. Like when she had sex with Banga, she never knew she could feel this good fucking a horse. She rubbed her cum covered clit in time with Trooper’s thrusts and came in no time. She pressed her feet against the hay bale and arched her back as her orgasm took control of her body. Her body flopped back down on the hay and spasmed and shook as pleasure raced through her like currents of electricity.
Isabella breathed hard when her orgasm left her. She looked up at this magnificent beast as he continued to fuck her. Suddenly Trooper whinnied above her and she felt him cum inside her. The heat of his cum gave her another orgasm. She moaned and writhed as the horse filled her with his spunk. Full as she was with his cock, each spurt shot in and immediately sprayed back out of her cunt, coating her thighs and legs.
When Trooper was done he pulled out. Isabella was weak with repeated orgasms but she made herself look. She watched with fascination as inch after inch of horse cock slid out of her. The flared tip was last, pulling a glob of cum with it as it slipped free of her pussy lips. Isabella stared at the horse’s cock dangling above her stomach, all shiny with her juices and still standing hard and proud.
Felicity’s moans attracted her attention and she looked over to see the redhead flopping around on the hay bale in the throes of orgasm; held in place only by the stallion’s pink pole. Splashes of cum sprayed out from Felicity’s full cunt and landed everywhere. When the black horse was done he pulled out and dismounted the hay bale.
Felicity breathed hard as she recovered. Then she slipped down from the hay bale and put the horses away. Isabella glanced at the ceiling as the storm rumbled away above them. Felicity didn’t seem to worry now. She supposed cumming twice in such a short amount of time would be enough to calm any male down.
Isabella got off the hay bale and put on her robe but left it untied, not wanting to get cum all over it. Felicity didn’t bother covering herself. She gave Isabella another heartfelt thanks and went to the bathroom for another shower.
“Do you mind if I join you?” Isabella asked. “To save time.”
Felicity regarded Isabella strangely. Her eyes still had a lustful ember burning in them, but the bags under them suggested she just wanted to hurry to bed. She made a gesture with her head and invited her friend to come with her.
“You got a new horse?” Isabella asked when they were under the water.
“Yeah.” Felicity replied. “His name is Dawnbringer.”
Isabella just nodded. And true to her word Isabella did nothing but clean up. Even when she soaped Felicity’s butt she didn’t cop a feel or run her fingers up her slit.
This time neither of them took very long in the shower. The exertion of the day finally caught up to them and the girls wanted nothing more than to sleep.
After drying themselves they flopped onto the pullout bed and fell asleep naked.
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