When you woke up the next morning it was still dark outside. You rose shakily, having had a few terrible hours of sleep. You felt sick as you recalled flashes of your latest nightmare. Images of you watching in a mirror as a stallion pounded you from behind swam through your mind. It had all been so vivid. The sensations of having your needy vagina being stretched and filled and of receiving an enormous load of sticky semen as you climaxed uncontrollably made you feel sick. You remembered hearing Vicky’s voice announcing that you were pregnant, and it was this that had snapped you back to the real world.
You shook your head in an effort to purge these thoughts from your mind. You succeeded, but that only reminded you that your current situation was a nightmare in its own right. You groaned as you felt a familiar wetness between your thighs. The heat in your loins had returned in full force during your restless hours of sleep. Even now you could feel a few drops of moisture spilling from your puffy vagina as it throbbed more demandingly than ever. The aching discomfort in your equine sex was starting to get truly unbearable. You knew that you would eventually go mad if these torturous sensations weren’t dealt with.
Knowing that thinking about sex would be a bad move, you instead made an effort to remember your human concerns. You reflected on what your friends and family were thinking. They would undoubtedly be sick with worry after almost a week without hearing from you. Then you remembered that Jessica was also stuck here with you in this living hell. You desperately hoped that she still remembered her humanity. She was such a sweet girlfriend, and the thought of losing her made you want to cry.
Sadly, you were only able to ignore your equine instincts for so long. Thinking about the Stables made images of stallion cocks and balls linger in your mind. Your body was like a coiled spring, waiting eagerly to submit to a worthy stallion and receive his precious seed. You knew you were ready as you felt your plump vagina nestled snugly between your meaty thighs. You could picture it in your mind: the velvety lips swollen with need and the tight slit dripping with arousal. All you needed to do was to give in and enjoy your natural urges.
‘NO!’ You would mentally screamed to yourself over and over. ‘You are a man, not some slutty horse!’ But then you shifted slightly and felt your puffy sex rubbing between your legs and being brushed by the tickling hairs of your swishing tail. You were indeed a man, but you couldn’t avoid being trapped in a body that was so incredibly horny!
Given that it was impossible to think clearly in such a lust-crazed state, you knew you would have to alleviate the need that was constantly building in your nethers. You pushed all thoughts of shame and regret out of your mind as you raised your tail, backed up against a wall and started rubbing your sensitive organ over the rough brickwork in a desperate bid to relieve yourself.
Feeling the hard stone caressing your tender folds sent shivers down your spine. You could feel your sticky fluids oozing out of your moistening cleft and leaving a wet smear running down the wall. Since you had done this before you soon settled into a steady rhythm as you felt your pleasure gradually building. You shut your eyes and bit your lip as you stifled a moan of delight as the sensations made you feel warm and fuzzy inside.
This debauched act only lasted for a few minutes before you reached that glorious climax. You gave a muffled grunt of relief as you came suddenly, coating the wall with a slight spray of your fluids. The orgasm acted like a soothing balm for the intense heat, though you could still feel it bubbling away beneath the surface.
Your efforts managed to alleviate the discomfort in your loins for a couple of hours, after which you felt the equine urges taking hold of you again. This caused you to pleasure yourself a second and eventually a third time that morning. In fact, it was as you were contemplating repeating this sick act for a fourth time that a familiar voice piped up from nearby...
“Good morning Princess,” Vicky said merrily as she leaned over the stall door, “are you ready for your final day of training?” You felt hot and embarrassed as you backed away from the wall and quickly snapped your tail down in shame, not wanting to give the cruel woman any more ammunition with which to taunt you. Sadly it was blatantly obvious that this tactic hadn’t worked as Vicky laughed at your guilty expression.
You snorted nervously as Vicky entered the stall and began to gently caress along your side. She seemed to be looking at the smears that you had left on the back wall as she brushed and stroked over your beige coloured hide.
It was obvious that Vicky had noticed your barely-contained arousal as she moved her hands gently over your large rounded belly. You then jumped slightly when you felt a sudden touch against one of your udder’s sensitive nipples. Vicky proceeded to flick and pinch the dark nubs, which quickly caused them to go stiff from the subtle teasing. You could hear the woman laugh as she rubbed the empty milk sack before she pulled away, leaving your nipples standing fully-erect and itching for more attention.
Regrettably Vicky’s hands left your sensitive udder and instead made their way to your rear-end. You shut your eyes and trembled as you tried to hide how desperately you wanted to cum. Unfortunately the chuckle that Vicky gave when she looked between your legs told you that your arousal was plain to see.
Your lust then ramped up a notch when you felt Vicky’s experienced fingers gently rubbing over your moist slit. You gave a gentle snort of pleasure as the delicate movements felt so good on your aching folds.
Things then got even more intense when Vicky sank her finger a few inches inside your passage and began to slowly press and rub against your fleshy inner walls. You could feel your tight lips suckling on her finger as it delicately explored your passage. Meanwhile you shifted about in discomfort as you were violated. You were struggling to keep your true feelings bottled up as Vicky seemed to know exactly how to turn you on.
This last ounce of restraint finally crumbled when Vicky added a second digit to your needy orifice. You gave a long trembling whinny of need as you felt the two fingers pressing into you up to the knuckles. As well as this, Vicky would scissor you open from time to time, allowing you to feel a wonderful stretching sensation that sent ripples of pleasure coursing through your body.
After another minute of this intimate teasing you knew that you were close to a powerful orgasm. You neighed loudly as the heat in your pussy burned white hot. You instinctively flashed your clit to the world as the wet squishing sounds of the penetrating fingers continued to echo out behind you.
You whinnied again as you shut your eyes. You could feel your sex preparing to explode with passion as your enjoyment reached a fever pitch. A loud moan of anticipation rang out as you braced yourself for a wonderful climax.
Sadly though, it was a climax that would never arrive.
You whinnied and stomped your hooves in frustration and dismay as the fingers abruptly withdrew, leaving you teetering on the brink of orgasm. You tried to will yourself into finishing but it didn’t work. Instead you were denied that sweet release, making the throbbing in your vagina even more intense than it had been before.
You gave another pitiful whinny as Vicky returned to your front, with her usual sadistic smile spread across her smug face. You intended to make another pleading neighing sound but were interrupted when Vicky forcefully shoved her two sticky fingers into your unprepared mouth.
You immediately felt the familiar taste of your own sex filling your mouth as you instinctively suckled on the two digits. Meanwhile Vicky reached up to stroke your nose as she continued to grin in amusement.
“That’s a good filly,” Vicky whispered into your ear as you continued to suck, “so lustful and eager. I bet that heat is really starting to get on your nerves. After today I know that you will beg for me to take that discomfort away. I bet that you’d happily offer yourself to any of my stallions right now if you had the opportunity. You know you can’t deny your instincts. You know you are just a horny filly in need of a mate. Why deny it any longer?”
Hearing Vicky’s words made you give a pathetic snort of dismay as you continued to clean the fingers in your mouth. You wanted to defy Vicky and your equine urges, but there was more than a hint of truth in the attendant’s words. Your whole body now begged attention from a worthy stallion as you stood with nipples erect and vagina winking, eager to get down to business. You knew it was all wrong, but in such an aroused state of mind it was hard for human logic to beat animal instinct.
Vicky continued to mock you and make you slurp up your own juices until she was satisfied that you had been sufficiently humiliated. She finally withdrew her hand before grabbing a bridle and rope from just outside your stall. “Now then Princess, I think it’s about time for Lesson 7 to begin…”