"Hey John, yelled Ken as he jumped off his bike."
"Hey yourself, I've been waiting what took so long, said John?"
Together they jogged to the main stable. The Frank Heath was standing next to the neatest looking pair of Palamino Horses.
"Where is Randy, asked John about his favorite horse?"
"Sorry Randy is out on the range and I hadn't brushed him. These are two of your mother's fine Palamino mares, they should do just fine!"
John looked a little sour as he mounted the saddle. Ken slipped into his saddle and with the crack of a rein John was off on a run.
Over hills and through ravines the pair rode the horses. John seemed mentally fair away from the moment as they finally reached the lineman's shack.
"John, what's wrong you haven't said a word to me in five miles?"
Ken unsaddled the horses and put each in a stall next to the shack. As he entered he saw John sitting in front of the cold fireplace. His head hung low as if he was more than sad.
Ken set down next to John and calmly asked, "What's wrong John?"
"My dad is all upset with me and plans to send me to boarding school in Montana."
"Montana, Boarding school, why would he want to send you a thousand miles from home to a school way out there, asked Ken?"
"Pop is sure I was fucking a pony mare last month in the stable one night, mumbled John."
"Ha, he caught you fucking a pony, I told you before not to have ponyplay. Your lucky that one of the strong little mares didn't haul off and kick your groin into the next county."
"Well I feel more attached to horses than to any of those fucking whores we have at school. Heck I enjoy the wild feeling as a mare's
vulva grabs my dic and holds me tight."
"Well I'm still a virgin, said Ken proudly!"
John whirlled around to look at Ken. "Virgin my ass, I know for a fact you sneeked into the pasture and fucked Angus heifers for many a night. Hell,your sister Anna nicknamed you the families' young bull!"
Ken bowed his head in shame, "I know it, your right I'd sooner fuck a cow than any girl. Since our ride over the pasture I feel so horny it would be neat to mess with those mares, maybe even now!"
John's eyes lit up with a look of desire, "Yea, Palamino mares!"
Both youngsters stripped and walked out the back door. Entering the leanto John stroked his hand over the broad rump of the golden haired mare.
Ken stopped and said, "Hey before I went over to meet you Anna said something about enjoying screwing around. It's a normal phrase for me but she put a sly stretch on the word screwing. She hasn't been the same since Dad gave her that Greek ring!"
John moved some bales of hay to the rear of his mare and then looked up. "Greek ring, what's so strange about a ring?"
As John oiled the vulva of his waiting conquest, Ken pulled over a pair of hay bales for standing up to the task.
"You remember John my Dad traveled to that island off Greece and help search some caves for treasure! Well he came back with a gold pinky ring and gave it to Anna for her birthday."
John used his sex wax rubbing his cock with it as he got hard. "So what about that ring, why is it so special asked John?"
"Special, it's gold, inscribed in old Greek words, and since she got it I've had those wild cravings for heifer sex, she's bewitching me spouted Ken"
Ken took the sex wax can from John and rubbed his cock as he creamed the mare's vulva. "Oh the touch of he big slit is making me harder than any cow ever did, JOHN!"
John had entered the mare's vulva and was already thrusting away in a mad pelvic pulsing. Ken stared at his friend, as he too felt his cock slip into the warm welcoming vulva of the sexy mare.
Thrusting in with waxed ease the boys began to feel a wilder sense of sexual delight. John was first to shout in the thrill, but what uttered from his lips was more of a whinnie than a yell.
John slowed his thrusting as he looked at Ken next to him. Ken hearing the strange human whinnie turned to look at John.
"John! John, your different, said Ken slowly!"
"Me, it's you who's different yelled John!"
Both boys looked at their sex machine and found to the great surprise it had grown. Each boy now sported a hardy sheath and equine size balls. As they stretched onto tiptoes the toes had merged and now were to all appearance a solid horse hoof.
Feet too had stretched to be hind feet of a horse like leg. Legs were changing in their sight to be Palamino stallion legs. Cocks clamped inside the mare's vaginas sucked the cock making it longer and much more round.
Each boy looked at the other as hiar and dark horse hide moved like a cloud up their torso's and covered them in minutes.
Suddenly speach was nolonger human as both tried to exclaim their thoughts. Whinnie's came back and forth as the boy became stallions pride and true.
As the mares saw the new studs they released their tight grip on the big cocks. The new studs fell to all fours and began to explore their hardy horse bodies.