“Well big boy I think we need a new name for you given your recent changes.” Jenkins studied his former boss, trying to come up with a fitting title. Hmmm… ah of course! Prince! Yes that’s perfect! You’ve been saying all morning that you’d reward Princess for her ‘services,’ and I think now you have the tools to do so.”
The former stablewoman snorted in frustration. The new stallion was itching to get to work. Already his mottled cock had emerged from its sheath and it was rapidly hardening as he smelled the mares in heat that were close-by.
“Don’t worry Prince, you’ll get your mare soon.” Jenkins chuckled before addressing the bound officers. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten you two, I’ll get to you once I’ve sorted Prince out. Until then I suggest you behave yourselves.”
The bound officers nodded frantically, clearly trying to avoid winding up like the unfortunate attendant.
“Good. Come on then Prince, you’ve got a promise to fulfil.”
The irritated stallion continued to make a commotion as he eagerly tried to reach the mares in the nearby stalls. Jenkins had to summon half-a-dozen stable hands to restrain the horny stallion. But even the strong and experienced stable workers struggled to control the enthusiastic male.
“Jesus doc, what did you give this one?” One attendant asked as he fought with the feisty stallion.
“Just quit complaining or you’ll find out for yourself” Jenkins replied angrily.
The attendants shut their mouths after that, clearly just as terrified of their new boss as the bound officers.
“Right then Prince, let’s go.” With that, the door to the room opened up. Almost instantly Prince tried to bolt into the next room, clearly sensing the mares in heat that were tantalisingly close. Two more attendants were needed to bring the stallion back under control.
Jenkins barked out orders while the wild stallion fought desperately to get at the mares. “Get Princess’ stall ready this bastard is stubborn as hell.”
The entourage entered the main stable building where most of the stalls were occupied. Upon seeing multiple mares Prince redoubled his efforts to escape. He wanted to breed every single one of them.
Unfortunately for the struggling attendants the mares were more than happy to oblige him. The stable erupted in lustful whinnies as the females fought for the new stallion’s attention. Most had their rumps facing him as he was dragged down the central aisle. The heat-stricken mares raised their tails and winked their vaginas furiously in an effort to lure the virile stallion in. Prince struggled every inch of the way as he was forced to move past the first few inviting females.
The battle of wills continued until the attendants finally reached their destination. Inside her stall Princess was just as aroused as any of the other mares. Purely out of instinct her tail was raised to the side, flashing her winking folds to the mighty stallion. In his struggle the feisty male had shown off his strength and masculinity. The beige mare couldn’t take her eyes off his now fully-erect tool. She was fixated by it. She needed to be bred!
“Easy does it lads,” Jenkins ordered, “we don’t want him to hurt her. Well here you are stud, now I think it’s time you fulfilled your promise.”