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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Horse Sucker by Felicia Trans (feliciatvnj@hotmail.com) *** A boy obsessed with cum becomes a girl obsessed with cum and finds that horses have a lot of it. (m/horse, tran, voy, 1st, oral) *** (Author's Note: This is, obviously, a work of fiction - and no one depicted is under legal age) I've always been obsessed with cum since the first time I heard about it as a 7 year old child. I'd gotten a hold of some of those playing cards that featured close-ups of women with large cocks in their mouths, and they all either had cum dripping from their lips or were shown with cum spurting into their open mouths. They always looked like they were ecstatic about it, and that the cum they were being fed was the most delicious thing they'd ever eaten. At that point in my life it wasn't even sexual, but I wanted to taste cum myself, and be like the women in the pictures. At the corner of my block the older kids, most of whom were 13 or 14, hung out, and even though I was only 7, they'd tolerate me most of the time, and I'd listen to them as they talked about sex - which was all the time. And of course, the most common subject was blowjobs - or the lack of them, since none of the girls would do that. One day I was alone with the kid across the street and I brought up the subject of blowjobs to him, and he invited me to his basement. And in his basement he pulled out his cock and asked if I wanted to try blowing him. So I followed his instructions and kneeled in front of him and took his cock in my mouth, and he told me what to do and within a few minutes I was moving my mouth up and down his cock. He soon began moaning and the next thing I knew my mouth was suddenly getting filled with a hot sticky liquid, and without even thinking about it I rolled it around inside my mouth, tasting it for the first time, and swallowed it ... and I was hooked. He, of course, told all the other kids about it and from then on I was really popular. I wasn't even 8 years old yet but all the kids wanted me around, and I was soon sucking cum from most of the neighborhood cocks. I was too young to really understand the implications, but I loved the feeling of making the guys happy, and I loved drinking down their cum. But one day I was down in someone's basement sucking off a small crowd, and the kid's father came down, saw what was going on, and flipped out. He called up my parents and told them what he'd seen, and I was punished and told that little boys didn't do things like that, and that ended my cum drinking for some time. ** A few years later I was at boy scout camp and it all started up again, and every night in the large bunkhouse after the leaders retired I would go from bunk to bunk and kneel next to the beds of the other boys in the troop and suck off all the other scouts, and I was again drinking my beloved cum. After I got back home it continued after the weekly scout meetings in a wooded lot in the neighborhood, and all through my high school years I became known as 'the blowjob'. I had no real friends but there was plenty of company, and a lot of the other guys would let me hang around their crowds and suck them all off. And as the years went on my love for cum never subsided and every chance I got I was on my knees with a cock in my mouth, sucking, licking, and doing whatever was needed to get fed the hot sticky load that I craved. After I graduated from high school, though, things changed dramatically for me. The crowds were gone, and a lot of the guys still around had lost interest in having me suck them off, either because of girlfriends or because it had started taking on gay connotations. I tried the gay scene but found that wasn't what I was looking for either - I wasn't interested in men at all, just the cum that they'd feed me, and the gay guys I'd met were either looking for some intimacy along with the sex, or at the least wanted to reciprocate. And I found I really didn't like getting sucked off myself, and there was absolutely no interest in anal at all. But at around this time the Internet started becoming the big thing and like many others I found myself surfing all the time. One of the things that kept drawing me was the transvestite sites. I was now living alone and I began experimenting with clothes and makeup and found that I looked pretty good as a girl. I'm only 5'6 and a little over 120 lbs, and as my expertise grew I found myself spending more and more time as a girl, and I began going out to the transgender clubs. And what I discovered was that while straight guys aren't especially interested in being sucked off by a guy, there are many straight guys who love being sucked off by a nice looking TV. And I also discovered that since my earliest days my fantasies had always really been about me emulating the women I'd originally seen on those playing cards, and I found that sucking cock and drinking cum while dressed as a woman was a total turn on. ** Over the next few years I spent a lot of time meeting guys to suck off as a woman, at the clubs and from Internet ads. And I also discovered that being photographed or filmed as I was sucking cock and drinking cum was the biggest turn on yet - and as I wasn't very recognizable as a woman there was an anonymity to it that made me comfortable posting pics of myself blowing guys all over the internet. But the one thing I really missed from the early days was the volume of cum being fed to me. There were times when I'd have a good night at a club and swallow a dozen or so loads of cum, and I'd also been able to set up some group things where I'd service a dozen or so guys in a motel room and have it all documented in pictures or on video. But these were still nothing compared to my early days when even at the age of 7 I'd have so much cum fed to my mouth that by the end of the day I'd actually be stuffed from all the cum I'd eaten, and more often than not I'd go to sleep at the end of the day with a full belly of cum. Then one day, while surfing the Internet, I discovered some pictures of a woman sucking off a horse. She was literally drenched in horse cum, as the huge cock appeared to be still spewing its load into her face and open mouth. I was transfixed and began searching everywhere I could to find more pictures of woman and horses, and I'd barely be able to keep myself from shooting in my underwear every time I'd find a new picture of a woman sucking a horse or drenched in it's cum. I then found a short video called 'Horsegag' in which a woman was stroking a huge horse cock with her lips around the tip, and the horse was making noises which increased in speed and pitch until he exploded in the woman's mouth, and then she started choking and gagging as the horse cum continued to spew out. I watched this clip over and over, totally fascinated, as an idea formed in my mind. I started putting ads in alternative personals and on Usenet groups about a desire to suck off someone's horse, and my mailbox was getting packed. For a while the responses were bullshit and I'd delete them, but one day I got one from a guy who claimed to own a breeding stable and asked me if I was interested in making a movie. We corresponded and he seemed to be legit, and he told me that he knew some people in the underground bestiality market who were looking for movies of women (or transvestites) sucking off horses for distribution - there was some decent money in it, and was I interested? It turned out his horse stable was in northern VA, about a 4-hour drive for me, and I made arrangements to go down and meet him. A few weekends later I got up early on a Saturday morning and shaved and got dressed for the ride down. I did my makeup first, used a waterproof foundation that wouldn't rub off easily, colorstay eye shadow in shades of blue and pink, colorstay blush, waterproof mascara, liquid black eyeliner, and I used a lipstick guaranteed to not wear off in bright red. I put on a black lace bra and panties, a black garter belt, and black fishnet stockings, but I pulled on a pair of girls' jeans over this and a loose sweater for the ride down, and wore woman's sneakers and put the 3" stilettos in the bag for later. And I wore a black wig, shoulder length, which I put on with wig tape so it'd stay on thru anything. And finally, a silver necklace and bracelet and large hoops in my pierced ears. I got down to his stable around noontime, his directions had been perfect, and as I pulled up next to a barn a guy came out, looking as he'd described, about 6' tall with brown hair and eyes and a short trimmed beard. He introduced himself, as Bob, and beckoned me to follow as he walked into a large brick building. It was just a large empty room with a straw covered floor, but there were a lot of lights set up at various positions, and a video camera set up at one side of the room. 'It's just the 2 of us and Tom here' he said, as a teenage boy walked into the room 'I work the camera and lights, and Tom will handle the horses' On the left wall of the room looking out from the camera, there was a large metal ring in the wall, but otherwise the room was bare, except for a small low padded stool off to the side. 'Here's the deal, should you choose to accept' he said with a smile 'I have a dozen stallions here to choose from, and what I'd like to do is have Tom bring some in, one at a time, and I'll hook their harness to that ring on the wall. And you can make yourself comfortable and take that stool and sit underneath them and make them cum as I keep the video going. The details are up to you. And there's $5,000 in it for you after we're done. How does that sound?' How did it sound? A dozen horses? I was really nervous and really excited at the same time - but I said 'It sounds OK to me, just give me a minute'. I stepped out of my sneakers, undid my jeans and removed them and the sweater, and was now just in my lingerie. I put my clothes in the small bag I'd brought, and slipped on my 3" heels from the bag. Bob went over to the camera, flipped some switches, and 'Tom, you're up' and a few seconds later the teenager walked into the room with a large chestnut stallion and tied his harness to the ring in the wall. I took a deep breath and picked up the stool and put it under the horse, patted him on the neck, then slipped under him and onto the stool. At first glance at his cock I was very put off - it was huge, almost black in color, and hung halfway to the ground. And it was almost alien looking, very dry, and a weird shape at the tip - not very appetizing as human cocks are. But the cameras were running and I reached over and took the shaft in my hand and slowly rubbed it, and it quickly got hard. And then, I pulled it up so the tip was at my lips and slipped the end of it into my mouth. It tasted as if it'd been cleaned, a faint soapy taste mixed with the taste of grass, and I stretched my lips around it and sucked and licked at the tip while I kept sliding my hand up and down the shaft. Just like in the video I'd seen, the horse started making soft noises, and then it felt like someone turned on a fire hose in my mouth as he blasted a huge volume of cum into my throat. And just like in the video, I started coughing and gagging, the pressure had forced some of the cum right out of my nostrils, and I had to move my mouth off his cock. I bent my head down reflexively when the gagging started and the horse continued to blast his cum over me, and my wig and face got covered with his thick semen. But I quickly swallowed down the mouthful I'd taken in and moved my open mouth to his cockhead, and as his ejaculation slowed down to a steady stream I began to take it into my mouth and was drinking it down. The cum was very hot, and thick and slightly ropy in texture, and swallowing was a challenge, but the taste was amazingly good, similar to human cum but a little sweeter and less musky. But eventually he was done ejaculating and I caught my breath for a second, and then slid out from under him, and Tom untied him from the ring and walked him away. 'What did you think?' Bob asked. 'Pretty cool, I liked the taste a lot' I said 'but I'm still learning' I was already drenched with cum, but it was warm out so it felt fine, and soon Tom came in with another horse, this time a black one, very pretty. The horse was again tied to the ring, and I slipped under this one with the stool and sat on it, and was now facing a different cock. It was similar in appearance to the last one, but not quite as wide, so I again began to stroke his shaft and took his cock into my mouth. I sucked and stroked the huge cock, but when this one started making the noises I moved my mouth back a little and was more ready for it, and when he blasted I had my mouth over the very tip only with my teeth partly closed, and though his ejaculation was similar to the first, I was ready this time and my teeth caught some of the pressure. And while some of his initial blast sprayed back and spread out on my face I was also able to start gulping as my mouth filled and I sat there drinking down horse cum as it also overflowed and ran down my chin and chest and pooled up in my lap. I was really starting to love it, though, especially knowing the camera was catching it all for eternity, and when he finally finished draining his balls into and onto me, I was ready for the next horse. The next horse was brought out, and thinking of the camera I made sure I'd stopped sucking completely and moved my mouth back about 4" from the tip, and caught this initial cum blast full in my face. There was so much cum that I was literally covered from the top of my head to my chest, and I had to use my left hand to wipe some goo out of my eye sockets to be able to see, and when he slowed to a steady stream I opened my lips and again gulped down as much as I could straight from his balls. As the third horse was being led away I got an idea, and asked Bob if he had a clean empty bucket, and he called for Tom to bring me one, a galvanized one that held a few gallons. And for the rest of the horses I started with a bucket on my lap as I sat on the stool sucking and stroking the stallions into emptying their balls, and I took the largest initial blasts of horse cum in my face and caught a lot of the runoff in the bucket, and with each horse I gulped down 3 or 4 large mouthfuls directly from the horse cock towards the end of their ejaculation. I had been in a sort of daze during this whole time, and was totally captivated with the huge volumes of cum I'd been drinking and getting covered with. Finally, though, Bob said to me, 'OK, here comes the last one.' 'Already?' I said, having completely lost track. 'This is the twelfth' he said, and all of a sudden I realized he was probably right. The large bucket was close to full, and there was so much horse cum on me that there wasn't a single inch of my body left uncovered except maybe the soles of my feet. The last horse was brought in and I decided I was going to try to take this last one directly into my throat without choking. So as I was sucking and stroking this horse's cock and heard the noises increase, I braced myself as the cum explosion hit my throat. I was ready for it and didn't gag or choke, but the pressure instantly filled my throat and mouth and began spurting out of my nostrils and my cheeks filled and puffed out till they were full and the cum then started spurting out from the edges of my mouth around the cockhead. I started gulping but wasn't even close to being able to keep up, but I wouldn't remove my lips from his cock till he was done - and after a short while he slowed to a steady stream, and I was able to catch up and was swallowing all the cum directly from his cock and there was a steady stream of goo sliding down my gullet and settling in my stomach. The last horse was led away, and I was left alone in the center of the room with a very large bucket of horse cum between my feet. So I positioned myself diagonal to the camera, and as Bob focused in I lifted the bucket of cum up in the air, tilted my head back with my mouth wide open, and began pouring the cum from the bucket in a steady stream into my mouth, and was gulping it down steadily as my mouth stayed full. About 1/3 of the way through I became literally full and couldn't fit another drop of anything in my stomach, so I sat there facing forward and poured the rest of the bucket of horse cum over my head and within a minute the bucket was empty, and I was drenched and covered in a thick layer of ropy white goo, and even the straw on the floor was saturated with it. After a few minutes sitting there catching my breath and enjoying the feeling of the cum sliding down my face and body, I heard a few clicks, and when I finally scooped out the thick layer of horse cum from my eye sockets I saw Bob sitting there with a stunned look on his face. 'Wow, that was something' he said 'and what a movie that is going to make. Honestly, that was probably the most disgusting thing I've ever seen, but you looked like you were enjoying it so much that I was spellbound watching it' 'I loved it' I said. 'Well, let's get you cleaned up first' he said, and he beckoned my to follow and led me to an outdoor shower stall where I slowly rinsed off the many layers of horse semen, the outer layers coming right off but the bottom layers needing some scrubbing from having hardened a little. The wig and lingerie came off and went into a garbage can outside the stall, and I slipped on some guy clothes I had brought with me for the ride home. We said goodbye as he handed me an envelope with the $5,000, and I got in my car and drove off. But for the entire ride home I was replaying the whole thing in my mind, the taste of horse cum was still strong in my mouth, and my stomach had never been more full with anything, much less cum. And I was already thinking, about the $5,000 and my own horse, always patiently waiting in his stall to feed me. ** Back at home, my life went back to it's usual routine, though there were some major changes. I had been finding myself wanting to stay more and more as a woman, and over the past year or so I had been letting my own hair grow out and I finally went to a beauty salon and had it styled. It almost reached my shoulders and the girl in the salon cut it into a blunt cut bob with bangs and lightened it to a medium blonde color. And I took some of the money from the horse movie and had laser hair removal treatments, followed by electrolysis and my beard was now gone. In past years this would have been tough to pull off but I had found a job in telephone sales and worked from home, and had grown my nails very long and been tweezing my eyebrows for awhile now. And home was now a small cabin I'd bought on a large wooded piece or property outside of town. Without the need to shave or put on a wig I found myself abandoning my male self almost completely, and I was now waking up every morning and putting on girl clothes and makeup as a routine. But my social/sexual life really hadn't changed all that much at all. I was still going to the clubs, still putting out ads, and still sucking off as many guys as I could, but I was just going thru the motions because all I ever thought about was horses. No matter how many guys I was able to suck off, even on a good night, it still wasn't even close to the feelings (or quantity of cum) I'd gotten from sucking off a single horse. I was, of course, placing ads about horses all over the Internet but all the responses I'd gotten were bullshit. About 3 months after my horse movie was filmed, though, I got an email that didn't appear to be bullshit. It was from a guy who asked if I was really serious about sucking off a horse, we began to correspond, and it turned out he was part of a group of bestiality fans who were looking to put on a show at a yearly meeting they had. They were going to be having their annual meeting at a small farm owned by one of the members, in Pennsylvania, and if I was interested they'd pay me $20,000 to come there and put on a show for them and film it for a movie they'd distribute. I, of course, was totally interested, and arrangements were made for me to drive out there a few weeks later. For the next few weeks I was in a constant state of excitement, just thinking about having another opportunity with some horses. It was tough keeping my mind focused at work, and in the evenings, when I was down on my knees, I'd find myself less than excited with the cum spewing onto my tongue, even when it was an exceptionally large load (for a human). But soon it was the Saturday morning of the show, and I woke up early, dressed in my usual girl casual clothes, packed some lingerie and heels, and headed out for the Pennsylvania farm, which was close to a 3 hour drive. I had no trouble at all finding the place, and got there late afternoon, but when I pulled into the drive I was very surprised at the number of cars parked along the drive. I parked the car and started walking towards the barn, which appeared to be the center of activity. The barn itself was a large open structure, and there was a big crowd inside, mostly men but a lot more women were also there than I'd expected. People were standing around in groups or seated in folding chairs, talking, and there were tables along the walls with PC's and TV/VCR combos, and small crowds were in front of these watching movies or scanning thru pictures. As I walked in a guy separated himself from one of the groups and came over to me. He introduced himself as John, the guy I'd been writing to (and the owner of the farm). 'Let's take a walk' he said, and I followed him as we began to walk towards the back of the barn. He told me the show would begin at 8PM, and again asked if I minded if they videotaped the show. 'Not as long as I'm paid up front' I said, and he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a thick envelope which he handed to me and said 'Go ahead, count it' I did, and there were two hundred $100 bills inside. 'I'm glad that's out of the way,' I said with a smile, 'so tell me the details' He took me to the stalls in the back where 5 horses were standing fairly placidly, and I walked along the stall fronts and talked softly to each one, and rubbed their necks. Then we walked back towards the center of the barn where a large platform, about 20' square and 3' high had been erected. Towards the left side of the platform was a large post with a ring, and on the right was a ramp coming up from the floor of the barn. In front of the platform were rows of folding chairs, perhaps 60, and behind them on another small raised platform was the video camera. He threw a switch and spotlights came on everywhere, and the platform was bathed in bright light. He turned the switch back off, and asked me what I would need for the show. 'Just a small stool, maybe a small bottle of lube if you have some around, and a large clear glass pitcher?' I said 'and, of course, a small room to change in and a shower for afterwards' 'No problem, everything's here,' he said, 'and I've already made sure the horses have been cleaned and groomed for you' He showed me a room behind the barn with a shower, some hooks on the wall, and a mirror and chair under a fluorescent light, and asked me if I wanted anything to eat or drink. I said 'Thanks, I'll get myself a drink' and he said 'Well, see you at Showtime - I have some people I have to talk to' and he walked away. I walked out to my car, got my bag, and hid the money under the carpeting. Then I walked over to the room he'd shown me, dropped off the bag, and still wearing jeans and a girls T, went back into the barn and got a glass of wine at the bar. As I walked around, looking at the various videos being shown (mostly women with horses, but also quite a few women sucking off and being fucked by dogs), I people- watched the crowd, and it was an interesting one. Much more well to do than I'd expected, and there didn't seem to be much sexual excitement in the air, it felt more like a voyeuristic crowd than a sexual one. And the few people I said hello to were polite but distant, but considering what they were hiring me to do I could understand that - to them I was probably one of the lowest whores on the planet. But soon it was 7PM, and I headed back to the room to get ready for the show. I locked the door and stripped down, glad that it was still warm out, and began to fix my makeup. Everything I had brought with me was either waterproof or long wearing, and I put on a lot of eyeshadow in dark pinks and blues and blended that in, waterproof liquid black eyeliner, waterproof black mascara, blush and red lipstick. My nails had already been painted red, and the only jewelry I put on was large hoop earrings, so I began to dress. I pulled on a black garter belt and nude stockings with lace tops, and pulled on a black thong over that. And them I hooked on a lace trimmed black bra, put in the enhancers, and slipped on a pair of 3" ankle strap black dress sandals with stiletto heels. And finally I brushed out my blonde hair and was ready. It was now a few minutes before 8, and as I walked into the barn through the back door I saw that it was dark except for the platform that was bathed in spotlights. I walked up the ramp onto the platform, and when I looked out I saw that all the chairs were filled, and the crowd was sitting there quietly - waiting for the show to start. I walked to the center of the platform, slowly turned around for the crowd, and stood there waiting. Within a minute, though, I heard the soft clop of horse hoofs as the first stallion was being walked up the ramp, and a large chestnut stallion was led across the stage in front of me by a handler, who tied his reins to the ring on the post. Up to this point I had kept my excitement under control, but as the horse was led in front of me and I caught his scent, my mouth began to water. I walked around to the side of the horse facing the crowd, and went over and started gently petting his neck and muzzle with my left hand, and reached under him with my right hand and began slowly rubbing his belly by his cock, which slid out of it's sheath. I slid the stool under him and sat on it, facing his cock, and I began to stroke it softly till it quickly grew to its full length. It wasn't all that wide, but was over a foot long, and I leaned over and began lapping at the tip of his cock to moisten it, and then I slipped it into my mouth and began to lick and suck gently as the palm of my hand slid along it's length. And it wasn't long till he started making louder noises and I knew he was about to cum. Having learned from the last time, I was ready for it, and when his blast hit my throat like a high pressure hose I kept my lips around his shaft, and the initial blast of his cum filled my mouth instantly, pushed out my cheeks, and forced some horse cum out of my nostrils and a tiny bit began to leak out of the sides of my mouth. I quickly swallowed a few times, and the cum filling my mouth slid down my throat towards my belly, and as he kept spewing his load of thick ropy juice at a slower rate I gulped most of it down at a steady rate and except for a few globs which had ended up on my face and chest most of his load of sweet cum ended up in my stomach. When he was finally done, I milked the last few drops into my mouth with my hand, and let go of his cock and slid off the stool and stood up next to him. I petted his neck and said 'Good boy', and then turned towards the audience and bowed. For a second there was dead silence, but then applause started and everyone was clapping and cheering. The horse was untied, led around in a circle and down the ramp, and the second stallion, already waiting was led up the ramp and over to the post and tied down. He was solid white, and I went up to him and introduced myself as I had the last horse, and petted him and made soft noises. When I reached under his belly, he was already unsheathed and hard, he must have sensed something from the last horse, so I slid the stool under him and faced his cock. This one was a mottled pink and gray, and much larger than the last one, maybe the same length but much thicker. I soon had my lips up to his cockhead, and began using my tongue to get him wet, but there was no way I was going to fit him inside my mouth. So I grabbed the lube bottle from under the stool where I'd placed it, squirted a good amount on my palm, and began to slide my closed hand up and down his cock in rhythm, and sucked a little bit on the very tip and kept running my tongue around the head. He didn't make any noise at all, and out of nowhere he exploded, and not being ready I took the initial blast square in the face with some of it going into my mouth. I was completely covered in thick hot horse cum from the crown of my head to my bra, and I couldn't see a thing, but I pulled his cock towards my lips and began drinking his juices as they came out of his cock, and swallowed a good half dozen mouthfuls before he was finally drained. And again, I then stood and bowed to more applause. As the third one was led in, I wiped some of the cum out of my eye sockets to see better, and I saw that this one was solid black, very shiny, and the prettiest one yet. I kissed him on the nose and rubbed his face before sliding under him, and at the first touch he completely unsheathed and I saw a solid black cock, fairly long but the slenderest one yet. I brought his cock to my mouth, and began to move my lips in and out over the first 5 or so inches, and I clasped my hands together behind my back for effect, as if bound, just moving my head back and forth over the tip of his cock. And as I got a rhythm going with my mouth he began to make soft noises, and as his noises got louder I knew I was getting close. Well, the sight of me blowing a horse with my hands behind me was probably cool, but when he ejaculated his cum hit the back of my throat with such force that, without my hands on his cock for balance, it pushed me backward off the stool, his cock acting like a fire hose, filling my mouth instantly and then as I started falling backwards spraying forcefully into my face and over my chest and body as I landed flat on my back, and found myself covered from head to toe with horse cum. The stool was low so I didn't get hurt, and I leaned forward to milk the very end of his cum load into my mouth, and then I swiveled towards the audience, on the floor, and using the sides of my hands squeegied a few handfuls of cum from my upper chest and neck and slurped it down from my palms. Before I even had a chance to stand up the applause started, and when I finally did stand up and bow, there were large strands of cum hanging off every horizontal part of my body, from chin to elbows, swinging back and forth and dripping off in globs. Before they could bring out the 4th stallion, though, I walked over to the side of the stage where I'd left the large clear glass pitcher and brought it back and placed it beside the stool. And then the next horse, another chestnut was brought onto the stage and tied. He stood there placidly as I petted and kissed him, and I slid under him onto the stool and began gently rubbing his belly as his cock slid out. The pitcher was good timing, because his cock was huge! The biggest I'd seen yet, very long and as wide as a beer can. I reached down for the lube, squirted some in my hands, and began to stroke him slowly with both hands. He immediately started making soft noises, so I kept stroking him with my right hand but grabbed the pitcher with my left and held it in my lap. My hand kept rhythmically stroking his cock and he soon got louder and I lifted the pitcher to his cock and then he came and blasted the bottom of the pitcher and began filling it with hot cum as I continued to stroke him. The pitcher was getting heavy in my left hand as it filled, but finally he was done and I licked the few remaining drops off his cock and put the pitcher down next to the stool. I carefully stood up and walked over to kiss his nose, and then slid both the stool and the pitcher out from under him as he was led away. The audience was dead silent as I sat on the stool sideways to them, and stayed silent as I tilted my head back slightly, opened my mouth, and with both hands lifted the pitcher of gooey cum up and began slowly pouring it into my mouth. I began to gulp it down and my throat was working steadily as the thick stream poured into my mouth, was swallowed, and continued to pour hotly into my stomach where it settled. As the pitcher emptied my mouth stayed full but I didn't spill a drop, and by the time most of the cum had made its way to my belly I was getting really full. But finally the last glob of horse cum plopped out of the pitcher onto my tongue, and I gave a final gulp and put down the pitcher - as the room exploded in yells and catcalls. The rest of the show was anti-climactic, actually. The final horse, a blondish color, was led in and tied down, but my stomach was completely full of cum by this point, and visibly stretched to its limit. So, not being able to drink anymore, I went for the visual, and sat under him with his cock about 6 inches from my face, and using lube I began to slowly stroke his cock, one hand after another. It wasn't long before he began to make noise and tense up, so I opened my mouth and when he ejaculated took the full force of his initial cum blast directly in the face and then began to move his cock up and down and let his hot semen cover me from the top of my head to my waist. And by the time he was done I was coated with a thick layer of hot sticky cum filling every orifice on my head and pooled up inside my bra. The horse was led off, and I stood and bowed for the last time, as strands of cum flew everywhere. The final applause was almost deafening, but the show was over, the house lights came on, and people quickly stood up and began leaving the stage area. I left the stage and headed to the room at the back of the barn, where I quickly took off my lingerie and heels, threw them in the large garbage can, and stepped into the shower and cleaned off. And after the shower I dried my hair, put on makeup, and slipped back into the casual girl clothes I'd driven there in. Nobody stopped by the room, and when I was ready I left by the back way, walked to and got in my car and started the long drive home - $20,000 richer and with a belly full of cum to savor on the long ride home. EPILOG: After returning home, I now had the means to really change my life, so I began to do just that. I first hired a few local carpenters to convert a detached garage into a three-stall stable, and when that was complete I began looking for some horses of my own. Horses can be gotten fairly cheaply, I found, but most of the reasonable ones for sale were gelded riding horses that would be useless to me. But eventually I found a small breeding stable that was being liquidated by an estate, and I was able to purchase 3 stallions out of the 10 that were up for sale ... and the ones I got were chosen partly by cock size, though the sellers didn't know that. I didn't much care what the length was, but I did want cocks that were on the slender side so I'd be able to fit them inside my mouth and take their load of cum directly from their balls without getting totally covered every time I sucked them off, and I ended up with two chestnut horses and a white one, and to me they were all beautiful. So I arranged to have them delivered and I got them settled in. It took a little while, but one by one I got them used to me as a person, and then I got them used to my warm mouth. I'm still working my telephone sales job but I've pretty much given up the clubs since I don't have any need for that anymore. At all mealtimes I am now in the stables, sitting on a stool under one of my babies, gently sucking and stroking their cocks till they feed me their hot sticky juices. They seem to love it and my belly is almost always full these days. Write if you'd like: feliciatvnj@hotmail.com ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 28