"Hey, Jonathan, where are you? I found a lamp in the basement," Ryan called as he walked down the corridor where he'd last seen Johnny. In his hand, the tall blond man held an old brass oil lamp. The flame flickered in an unseen breeze sending a trail of sooty smoke into Ryan's face. His eyes watered, and he crinkled his nose. He swatted the smoke away from his face with his free hand.
Ryan is getting irritated now, he's certain that Jonathan is hiding from him. He advances boldly down the dark corridor. There's an odd chill in the air, but this time the flame doesn't flicker at all. Weird, thinks Ryan.
"Johnny, this is not funny. Come on out now!" Ryan orders. His voice is answered with an eerie silence. He opens a door and advances into the room.
The circle of light cast by his lamp reveals his little brother's disgarded clothing. Ryan picks up Johnny's lost briefs. He wonders in a soft whisper, "Is my brother running around naked?" He bites his lip. Visions of pedophiles haunt his mind. With renewed vigor, he resumes his search. There are some loud thuds like hooves trotting on the wooden floor boards. Ryan shook his head, it was probably somebody with coconut halves, there couldn't be a horse inside this old house. He paused and touched his lip. There were wild deer in the woods, maybe one got inside. He'd seen a hunter gored by a cornered deer, so he was cautious as he turned the door knob, and peered into the room.
Johnny raised his head and turned to the creaking door to snort a challenge. The warm glow of the oil lamp revealed to Ryan an handsome stallion. Ryan stepped into the room, "Johnny?" The horse trotted over to him, and nuzzled his shoulder.
Ryan reached up and rubbed the stallion's nose, "There's a good boy, you haven't seen a little kid around here have you?" he asked jokingly. Looking around, and not seeing anyone, Ryan closed the door and ran his fingers through the stallion's silky mane, and rubbed his cheek against the horse's cheek. Ryan had always wanted a horse ever since he'd been a little boy. In fact, he'd always wished his parents had gotten him a horse instead of a little brother. Funny, he was just thinking that when he was cleaning the dust off the old oil lamp, and now he finds a handsome stallion.
"Maybe this old lamp is magic after all, I just wished I had a handsome stallion, and here you are. Hm, well maybe you're lost, eh boy, I mean somebody put you in that chastity harness. It looks pretty tight, since there aren't any mares around, how about I get you out of that thing?" Ryan said setting the lamp down and reaching to remove the chastity jockstrap from Johnny's genitals.