Pride (The Copper Horse book 2) (gay erotic romance pony play BDSM)

by K. A. Merikan

  Erik tugged Reuben along, walking by his friend’s side. “His name’s Copper. Isn’t that fitting?”

  “Oh, it is! That’s so charming! They’re a rare breed. You were lucky to find a gem like that.”

  Reuben found it hard to focus and looked everywhere around, though there wasn’t much to see in the courtyard. One small tree and some carriages. The tall walls around them had almost no windows and suffocated the space.

  “So, tell me about that champion of yours.” Erik nudged the other man with his elbow. “Is his prick really that big?”

  “Oooh! He’s a beast!” Their host gasped and looked back at Reuben with a strange glint in his eyes. “His hair is like the night sky, and he has this intense look in his eyes.” With his lively intonation and gestures, the man was a big contrast to Erik’s stoic demeanor.

  “I bet he’s excited, then.” Their host led them into a proper stable. It was very clean smelling, and the horses peered out of their stalls, probably curious about the unfamiliar scent of the visitors.

  Reuben smiled at them from behind his bit. It was rare to see so many in one place, as most people traveled in steam coaches or on foot. Meanwhile, the conversation continued next to him.

  “Oh yes! He’s had his cock in a cage for a week now. I bet he’s eager to meet the lovely Copper.” Erik’s friend grinned back at Reuben, who had to blink, trying to comprehend what he’d just heard. Only now it occurred to him what this whole escapade could be, and blood instantly rushed to his face.

  “It’s a shame we get only one foal. I’m sure it will be lovely with parents so handsome,” said Erik, ignoring Reuben as if he were a real horse.

  So this was the ‘breeding’ Erik had mentioned so many times. Reuben’s breathing quickened. He was to be fucked by a ‘beast’? Just the thought of it made his anus pulse around the tail.

  “Precisely. That’s why you came to me after all—for the best stallion. We’ll make sure Copper gets his fill before you take him home. We wouldn’t want to miss a chance for impregnation.”

  It was a lot warmer inside the building, but Reuben’s skin burst into goose bumps at their host’s words.

  Erik laughed. “Alexander, I’d never expect anything less of you, especially with the hairless breed. They are such rare commodity, aren’t they?”

  Alexander guided them to a small door in the back of the stables. “I’m still searching for an albino. That would really be a crown jewel in the collection, but my lovely stallion is more than a handful at the moment.”

  “Is he that frisky?” Erik gave Alexander a wide smile, and the man laughed.

  “He likes to use his God-given talent. A lot.”

  “So, how many mares had he bred with so far?” Erik asked as they walked down a modest corridor, their pace slow enough for Reuben to be comfortable with the thick phallus shifting in his ass.

  “Six, so this is seven. Lucky number. Will this be Copper’s first time with a stallion? Is he skittish?”

  “He tends to be in unfamiliar situations.” Erik cast a worried look back at Reuben. “But he likes cock, so it should be all right.”

  Reuben opened his eyes wide and snorted with a stomp of his foot, but Alexander only laughed.

  “Good, Coal has the most beautiful instrument I’ve ever seen.” He opened yet another door. This one had a padlock, and when Reuben saw the stone stairs to a cellar, his anxiety increased. And as soon as he was forced to take the stairs, the push of the base of his tail became almost too much, relentlessly pressing on the ring of his anus from the inside time and time again.

  “Ah, someone sounds enamored!” Erik teased their host as he walked down the stairs, seemingly knowing where he was going.

  “Oh, Bluefinger.” Alexander covered the bottom part of his face. “I can’t help it. I don’t even mind he’s a biter.”

  Erik’s eyes narrowed. “I can’t see any marks on you.”

  “Well, he doesn’t bite my face.”

  The cellar looked a lot less threatening than the stairs suggested, and it was warm, too. Just right for a naked man not to feel a chill. Alexander lit candles all around, which cast a pleasant glow on the long room, but Reuben’s focus shifted toward something grunting and snorting in a closed stall in the far off corner. That section of the space was still mostly dark, but he could see jerky movements.

  “Come, Copper, you need to meet him first!” Erik pulled him towards the stall, with a big grin on his face. “I bet you’re excited.”

  Reuben was overwhelmed by the unknown figure in the dark stall, especially after all he had already heard about Coal and his beast of a cock. His heart thumped in his chest like a trapped bug.

  “Keep a firm grip on those reins. Coal can be intimidating to mates,” warned Alexander, who walked right behind them. Reuben’s eyes were transfixed on the jerky movements behind the barred door of the horse stall, but when the light went on, his heart almost stopped altogether.

  The pony was massive. He had to be over six feet tall, broad shouldered, with powerful arms and thighs. His cock was no less impressive: thick like a French baton and longer than any prick Reuben had been acquainted with so far. Coal backed away to the corner, but as soon as he noticed Reuben’s eyes on his crotch, he leapt forward, hitting the stall door with his large hoof gloves. Copper had to admit to himself that his eyes strayed to the man’s crotch first before settling on his face, and Coal truly was handsome. Symmetrical features, dark eyebrows, and a Roman nose all surrounded by black hair that reached far beyond Coal’s shoulders. His looks didn’t stop Reuben from flinching away at another abrupt move. A black leather harness stressed the bold curves of the stallion’s muscles in ways that made Reuben’s face heat up.

  “Oh, he wants to mount you, darling.” Erik was grinning.

  “Coal! Bad! Back off!” Alexander ordered, grabbing a riding crop from a hook on the wall. “He sure does. A bit too eager sometimes, but this time I can’t blame him. He hasn’t spilled for a week.”

  Coal snorted, and his gaze locked with Reuben’s. It really was intense, his black eyes already scrutinizing his new breeding partner. Reuben couldn’t help but take deeper breaths when he drank in the sight of the gorgeous stallion.

  “I’m surprised you could last that long. Or do you have others mount you in the meantime?” Erik asked Alexander with blatant curiosity. He let his hand glide up and down Reuben’s torso in a way that made Reuben’s cock harden within seconds. Erik’s touch, Alexander disregard for his nakedness, and that wild man clearly wanting to fuck him all sent Reuben’s mind spinning. Only moments later he realized what Erik’s question meant. The other ‘horse’ fucked his owner. Alexander kept a slave to fuck him? It reminded Reuben of the scene he’d witnessed two months ago, though it felt like it had been centuries ago: a man and a prostitute under a bridge. The punter paid the rent boy for the privilege of sucking him off. He wasn’t sure what to make of it, but it intrigued him nonetheless.

  “Sometimes his company is enough. Waiting can make the pleasure more intense. Isn’t that right, my beauty?” Alexander laughed and opened the padlock on the stall’s door.

  Erik frowned, but he drew back against Copper’s body when Coal lunged forward like a wild beast, his nostrils flaring. But then, with a clang of metal, the stallion stopped inches away from them. He groaned into his bit as he stared at Reuben with wanton lust, his huge cock swaying between the powerful thighs, but he couldn’t go any further with a chain attached to his halter

  Alexander patted Coal’s arm. “Yes, he’s a wild one!” He laughed, but Reuben couldn’t take his eyes off the captivating, pitch-black gaze that seemed to pull him in so deep that he would never again see the light.

  Erik squeezed Reuben’s arm. “We should prepare Copper. Shall we?” he asked Alexander. “Where’s the station?”

  Reuben wondered what he meant, but as Erik guided him to an enclosure nearby, he couldn’t stop looking back. Coal seemed even taller and more imposing because of t
he hoof-like boots on his feet. They made his legs look graceful but seemed to give no support to the heels. Their black leather reminded Reuben of heavy soldier shoes, and the mere thought sent a shiver of excitement to his groin. These were the ‘hooves’ Erik told him he was being trained for. Up till now, Reuben only wore far less arched ‘training hooves’. Now that he saw the real thing, it made him wonder what it would feel like to wear them. They certainly served their purpose, making Coal’s legs resemble the elegant shape of a horse’s. Combined with the buff, naked body and that... beautiful monster between the stallion’s legs, they had Reuben’s whole body stirring in excitement.

  “Easy there, boy, shush.” Alexander detached Coal’s chain from the wall but held it in both hands.

  Reuben was a bit embarrassed that he was already heaving, his cock was already hard, but he took a deep breath through the nose. You are a horse now, Copper, a mare, ready for breeding, ready to take that big stiff rod over and over, he told himself. And though it didn’t lower his excitement, it did give him a sense of peace. He wasn’t alone with the stallion, either. His master was there, petting his side and back.

  “Are you ready, darling?”

  Reuben imagined being a horse. He wouldn’t know what his master asked, but would probably read into his tone. Instead of nodding, he leaned down to nuzzle Erik’s face. Erik let out a strangled moan, his gaze trailing over Reuben’s face with wonder. He looked like a child who’d been given permission to have any kind of candy in the store. Reuben and his friends used to spend many hours ogling the beautiful displays of the candy store in the main street. They never got any, and he assumed if he had, his face would have been like Erik’s right now.

  “You’re perfect.”

  And that was exactly what he wanted to be to Erik. If he managed that, Erik would never get bored with him, never leave him.

  They both looked back at Coal when the stallion snorted and tapped his hoof on the floor in a clear display of impatience.

  Erik smiled. “Look at that, Coal agrees with me. We can’t keep him waiting anymore. The poor thing hasn’t spent for a week. I guess he’ll be breeding you for hours,” he told Reuben as if he were talking about their dinner menu. It was incredible how comfortable his master could talk about matters that would be outright embarrassing for any other person. He didn’t have much time to dwell on that, though, when Erik tugged on the reins, forcing him to look at a strange metal frame. It reminded Reuben of the wooden horse Erik fucked him on several times before, and he guessed it served a similar purpose. The top was roughly T-shaped, with leather straps on both sides of the top arm, as well as two at the bottom of the “letter” which stood on four steady legs that were screwed to the floor. Erik led him closer until the base of the T-shaped table hit his lower belly.

  “Bend over, Copper”. Erik pulled on the reins as if his pet couldn’t understand the verbal command.

  Reuben let out a weak whinny and lay down on the padded top of the trestle. He had wondered what position he was expected to assume, and it looked like this was his answer. He had to arch his ass high, exposing it for everyone to see. Reuben could hear the cacophony of Coal’s growling and the rattle of his chain.

  “Bad Coal! Wait!” Alexander reprimanded his stallion, and Reuben heard a harsh smack.

  “See? He can’t wait to bury his cock in your sweet cunt. Oh, how I understand him.” Erik gently ran his hand up Reuben’s bare back, only to secure his hooved hands in a spread position.

  “Is the dam ready?” Alexander asked, and Reuben gently swayed his hips to shake the tail, just to tease them. He loved the way the fake phallus shifted inside of him and how the soft hair teased his sensitive skin.

  “Almost, but we don’t want Copper to disturb Coal’s efforts.” Erik sighed, and Reuben felt him touching his thighs, strapping them to the frame. Reuben was reminded of being fastened to the wooden horse they had at home, and he loved the feeling the memory gave him. The cuffs were strong enough to hold him, so he could struggle all he wanted. With his ass high up and exposed, he was already hard at the thought of that massive ‘stallion’ mating with him. He imagined Coal’s come dripping down his balls and thighs after the deed. He whinnied, stirring when Erik’s hand trailed down his leg, to gently squeeze the tense muscles.

  “We can’t have the mare resisting now, can we?” murmured Erik, and Reuben felt something hard dig into his calf through the boot. He didn’t understand what it was, until he felt a similar sensation in the other leg, and realized that there was something in between that kept his legs spread wide! Reuben’s cock twitched again and he let out a nasal moan. He was laid out and held in place for anyone who might choose to take advantage of him.

  “There.” Erik patted Reuben’s trembling ass as if he were a dog, and then pulled at the phallus, slowly twisting it out of the tight hole. Reuben pulled on his straps to check how firmly he was attached. It was a pleasure to realize he barely had room to move. The intensity of Erik’s gaze was yet another incentive to get into it and act as a mare. He shook his head, to get his mane out of the way, but his body started boiling when he heard the unmistakable sound of hooves knocking on the wooden floor. Coal was coming. He would fuck Reuben hard, like a stallion should, and there was nothing Reuben could do to prevent it. Erik’s fingers slid up his ass, spreading oil all over and inside his hole. He knew it was his master—he knew the shape and girth of his fingers by heart.

  Reuben whimpered, his heart already rushing with excitement. He had never had a cock that big inside of him. His hole actually twitched at the sound of Coal’s impatient snorting.

  “All right, we may proceed, I think.” Erik walked in front of Reuben and smiled at him, the proof of his excitement clear under the skintight leathers.

  Reuben looked up at him, overwhelmed by all the sensations: the straps digging into his hot, sensitive skin; his master’s smell mixing with the aroma of hay; the presence of the stud behind him. All too much to handle.

  He felt the heat of the other horse close to his ass and thighs. And then, without warning, the large body fell on him, fake hooves scraping at his sides as the blunt cockhead poked his buttock, sliding over Reuben’s slippery hole. Coal whined in frustration, humping him a few times before he succeeded in burying his fat prick deep in Reuben in one frantic thrust.

  Reuben let out a high-pitched moan, shifting his ass to find the most comfortable angle. He couldn’t stop moaning, even though the cock wasn’t as big as Erik’s hand up there, but the abrupt way Coal pushed in took its toll. Reuben’s own cock was hard and desperate for release. Coal’s weight only added to Reuben’s excitement, as he imagined himself as a mare, trapped under a persistent stallion that wouldn’t get off before he left his seed deep inside his mate’s body.

  “Good boy, Coal!” cheered Alexander.

  Coal sank his teeth in Reuben’s shoulder and hammered into him with hard, hurried jerks of his hips. The hooves hurt, digging into Reuben’s sensitive flesh, and the pounding was almost brutal, but it still felt so good Reuben ached inside.

  “He’s certainly energetic.” Erik sounded impressed, but Reuben was so far gone he just blinked at Erik’s well-polished shoes.

  “Oh yes, you can see they like each other,” Alexander said with a laugh, as Coal pounded his cock into Reuben, their bodies meeting with loud slaps of sweaty skin against skin. Coal’s grunts drove Reuben mad with lust. The stallion’s long hair tickled his arms, and as the pressure built, Reuben looked up at his master, trying to catch his shirt with his lips. Erik’s eyes were overflowing with desire, taking in every forceful jerk of his pet’s body.

  “You’re being bred by a true champion, Copper,” he said, gently stroking Reuben’s cheek where it burned the most.

  This much had to be true, since Coal was still going strong, a heavy weight on Reuben’s back. Coal’s prick pulsed with heat as he slowed down, now shoving it in with short jabs. Reuben trembled, and if not for the restraints, his knees would have s
urely given in. He was being taken so roughly, without his explicit consent, with spectators, yet glorious arousal spread all over his body. He was being taken. Taken.

  When Coal came inside of him, Reuben felt it was over all too soon, and at the same time, the fact that he didn’t get his own release made him feel even more like an animal whose pleasure wasn’t even considered.

  “Oh, Copper...” Erik’s voice cut through the haze of his mind. “Well done! All of that stud spunk up your tight greedy hole.”

  Reuben was barely able to breathe as Coal filled him with hot come. His own balls ached for release, but the other horse’s hard prick was a pleasing distraction. Reuben only realized he’d been drooling when he saw a wet stain on Erik’s shirt. Erik hugged Reuben’s head close to his stomach and gently stroked the shaved sides, soothing him. Reuben had never felt so close to anyone in his life.

  Coal withdrew, his softening cock leaving Reuben wet and empty, but Erik was still there, caressing his skin with gentle fingers.

  “You are so beautiful, Copper. I can’t take my eyes of you.”

  Reuben let out a long pleading moan, still excited by Coal’s tired gasps behind him. He didn’t need blinders though to have eyes only for Erik. For all the excitement the other horse stirred in him, it was Erik he truly wanted to please.

  There was a warm sensation on his sensitive buttock, hot air awakening his skin once more, accompanied by the sound of sniffing. He blinked faster, unsure of what to make of it and tried to turn his head, but the blinders didn’t allow him to see anything. Coal snorted against Reuben’s buttock and then licked his own semen off Reuben’s hole. The gentle touch sent a shock of pleasure all the way down to Reuben’s cock, and he closed his eyes, letting out a high-pitched nasal whinny. It felt so good after the abrupt mating, so soothing.

  Alexander laughed. “I think Coal has taken a special liking to your pony,”

  “Seems like it.” Erik was slowly tickling Reuben’s ear, only adding to the pleasure brought by an eager tongue that now delved deep into the smooth hole. “Oh well, if he eats it all up, they’ll just mate again after dinner.”