I sat stunned looking out the front window of my new Magnilevel truck. The curse had started, it was real, I felt her power work and like her chant pulse through my being. I stared at the circle pen and eight tethered ponies walking in a circle together with happy beaming children.
As the ride halted and the children dismounted a stallion dropped his hose for a healthy pony piss. At that moment he turned and looked directly into my gaze.
I sat glued looking at his Welsh pony stud's black cock hanging long. His member flat and flared at the end as nothing I'd ever noticed before. Something inside me wanted to go out and stroke that beauty of a member.
Suddenly I realised my tongue licking my lips and a new queer desire to fondle him and suckle the sensual cock. I stared, a feeling was becoming an uncontrolled lust for the taste of a pony cock.
"OOOUCH, OW, OOOOOOOOOO! A pain of fire like runs from my guts into my groin." A pain as nothing I ever felt, it was like a knife cut out a part of me. I leaned over the console in the cab of my truck. I screamed so loud that people walking by looked at me.
I didn't care they heard my scream, my mouth wide open, spit dripping out a corner. I closed my eyes and heard my curse run through my mind.
The pain slows and like a drop of oil in water pulsed and thins till all pain is gone. I sit up straight feeling no more pain I again look at the ponies.
The dark brown stallion stands feet spread, tail still. Still he looks my direction, his cock out straight, hard, flared, he masterbates for his pleasure. The member swings free, and then stiffens. As it then comes up and bumps his sensual spot on the belly, he drops it and the massive cock drops and swings.
This goes on for several minutes till he lifts his head high toward the sky. Letting out a whinnie of extreme pleasure he spews his seeds on his legs and forehoofs. I see the stream of milky yellow white semen spit and stick to anything it touches.
My lust to suckle is so great now that I find myself reaching for the door handle. I want, oh how I want to go out and caress that lucky pony's cock!
A handler sees the going on of the stallion and walks over to the stallion. A swift hard kick to the swing cock send the pony back to the present world. A shudder and I see his cock soften and quickly slide up into the safe leathery home of a sheath.
The show over all ponies begin to walk the circle. I feel a calm and push the start button and drive toward the magni-highway and home.
A straight guy I've been all my life. Women appeal to me and never have I enjoyed such as what was seen for the last twenty minutes. At the exit to the parking lot I'm stopped by the security officer.
"Halt, he holds up his baton and points at me."
I run down the window, "Yes Sir, is their a problem?"
"It's been reported that a vehicle such as this was used in a heist of rare medical suplies from the Pleasure Island Apothecary today. Please dismount as we search the vehicle!"
What could I do but go along with his demand. I exited the vehicle and stood to one side as three officers poured threw my belongings. I watched as one of the officers turned to me and said, "I must frisk you as well! The items are small but dangerous if put outside the Park."
Arms in the air he patted my chest, dropped down checking my shoes, legs and then he grooped at my groin.
"GOT'EM this is our man!" He yelled and I found myself cuffed and pushed off into a security building.
I sat for what seemed years till a short, fat, snide looking man came in the room.
"STAND" he ordered and I obeyed! Then I was horrified as he tore open my pants and dropped them to my ankles.
Pointing with his baton at my groin he said, "Try and explain why I see a man standing here with the balls, sheath and no doubt the cock of a horse. Try and explain how this came to be that our Island drug store was robbed of just the subcribed potions for equine transformation, well explain!"
I looked down at a cock and balls exactly like those of the Welsh pony I watch hours before. A big black sheath clung to my lower belly. As a ball sack clung tight under it and was also covered in a light fuzz and jet black skin.
The sight of my new equipment and the vivid memory of the big pony masterbating sent wild thoughts into my brain. In seconds the end of a oily black cock began to push it's way out into view. I wished it would not, but I could not stop it's progression.
At first it hung loose slumped over the stiff edge of my sheath. Yet as more member pushed out the beast that it was stiffen and raised it's flat head.
The officer glared at me as I looked down. The cock stiffened and became ridged. The end flat as a griddle began to flare out a little. The member bobbed around at the slightest movement. This too made me feel more sensual than anything I ever felt.
I tilted my head back as the sensual feeling was quickly changing to sexual delight. My breathing became faster and I huffed and almost snorting as a deep feeling grew.
Clinching my fists the desire for release was tearing my mind apart. I wanted, or needed, then demanded release, breathing faster yet I felt a movment.
My balls churned like a washing machine. It was like lava moving up the throat of a volcano. Ready the mountain of cock to spit out it's load!
"WOW' I yelled as the sticky white semen flew in thin cum and sticky white globs."
The balls and cock pumped away in unison. I felt a feeling of relief and pride in my volume. Turning my vision down to the real world and out of the sky above I saw a Security officer.
The Officer stood looking every bit angry as Hell. I was not surprised at his anger since much of my cum and semen clung to his face.
A dumb smile came over my stupid face. I quickly felt his distain for me as his baton struck my hardy shaft. Like the handler kicking the stud's cock, my own withered and slid back into my sheath.
"GUARDS, GUARDS, TAKE THIS PERVERTED MAN TO HOLDING CELL 21. THERE HE CAN WAIT FOR JUDGEMENT ON MONDAY NEXT! NO VISTORS, NO CALLS, I WANT HIM HELD SECURE!"
A guard pulled up my pants and off we went to cell 21.