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My Stallion, My Mate - Chapter 02

    Our neighbors let me visit Turbo every other day or so. They understood I got attached to Turbo, as most folks my age do. Little did they know how attached we truly were. I’m somewhat incapable of keeping a lot of food down at once. I’ve resorted to snacking throughout the day for nutrition, since small amounts of food seem to stay down. My parents were concerned, so my mother made an appointment with the doctor to make sure this was just a bad case of the flu, and not something else. Of course, I and my mate know better. I pull into the neighbor’s farm, and pull right up to the barn Turbo is housed. The neighbors said to just walk right in if nobody’s around. As I walk into the barn, I pass other animals in their stalls. I walk to the middle of the barn, until I see him, the incredible beast that took my virginity.

    Hearing a sound, Turbo turns his head, and sees me. He starts to make noise, as if he’s happy to see me again. I walk up to his face, and kiss his nose. “It’s alright Turbo. I’m here now.” Seemingly understanding my words, he quiets down a bit. “You sure did a number on me. It took me quite a while to walk right after you fucked me.” Turbo makes a sound, and he pokes my belly with his nose. “Hehe, you know, don’t you. You know that you knocked me up, just like I know. Never mind how it happened, but I feel proud to be pregnant with the child of the love of my life. Today, I’ll see the doctor, and she, and my parents will get the surprise of their life when they find a fetus in my belly. And I’ll tell them ‘My mate knocked me up, and my mate is a horse.’ Imagine the surprise on their face.”

    And surprised they were. When the doctor gave me the ultrasound, and saw the fetus, she was just stunned, as was my parents. Needless to say, they were very upset, both with the fact that I was their son AND knocked up. They nearly lost it when I told them who the father was. The doctor was able to calm them down, telling them that all this uproar could be harmful to both me and the child. Going with this, they calmed down a little. They pried the doctor on getting an abortion. After a lot of yelling on my part, and some more scans by the doctor, she concluded that an abortion would simply not be possible. The procedure would most likely kill me in the process. Upon hearing this, my parents calmed down to about normal.

    The travel home was not a pleasant one to say the least. The poked and prodded about every detail of how this happened, when, where, etc. Needless to say, I pretty much told them everything, whether they wanted to or not. By the time we got to the house, my parents had forbid me from seeing my mate ever again. I was so incensed at them telling me that that I got on my bike, and immediately rode over to see him. My parents got in the car, and went after me. We ended up at the barn at the same time, what with the bike shortcut and all. I started running to the barn as my parents got out of the car, and yelled at me. “Get back here right now boy!!” my father yelled. As I was running, I tripped and fell on the ground. Seeing the opportunity, my father quickly moved to pick me up.

    Before he could get to me, there was a loud sounding, like thunder crashing. Turns out, it wasn’t far from the truth. Turbo had broken free of his stall, and slammed himself into the barn door, bursting it open. He took his position between me, and my father. My father stopped in his tracks, awed at the power of the massive stallion. Unsure of what to do, he just stood there. “Don’t worry son, I’ll get you somehow.” I yelled back, “He’s only protecting me, and his kid dad. Can’t you see that we love each other?”

    Whether he understood or not, he decided to let this be, especially considering he didn’t have much of a choice after all. It’s hard to argue with a Stallion, especially one who is protective of his mate. We eventually explained the entire ruckus to our neighbors, Turbo’s owners. Needles to say, they took it quite well, a little surprised, but a lot calmer than any of us expected. Seeing the situation as it was, they agreed to let us have Turbo, as long as we take good care of him. “Then again, with you, I don’t think we should have any cause for concern” is what they said.

    And thus, my mate officially came to live with us. Just like before, I took care of him, like he should be taken care of. He is the most wonderful mate in the world, even if he’s a Stallion, and I’m a boy, about to become a mother.

    I’d take care of him every day, in more ways than one. I remember one day in particular, I was brushing him, and he got excited. Eyeing his hard cock I commented, “Enjoying the attention, are we?” I swear his dick responded to that instantly. I still wasn’t showing much, so moving around was pretty easy to do. I moved to his side, and grabbed hold of his dick. With the beginnings of a hand job, I urged him on. “I know you’d love to fuck my ass with your tool, but the doctor says he doesn’t want any funny business until after I give birth. But, that doesn’t mean I can’t get some protein for the little one.” I slipped under him, on my knees, and took his dick head into my mouth, as best as I could. I started by licking his piss slit, which by now was oozing pre-cum like crazy. I stuck my tongue in, and twirled it around, which I’m assuming he loved, considering he tried to buck into my mouth. “Now now stud, I’m going to get this beast down my throat eventually, but not now.” I grabbed his cock head, and ran my tongue from the head, down to its base, and back up. I had to stop for a minute, and whip out my own dick, straining against my still fitting blue jeans. I quickly went back to licking every inch of the underside of this monster that put a kid in my ass. When I moved back down to its base, I decided to try something new. I started to suck on my lover’s balls. I’ve heard of people doing it before, so I’d figured why not. Although they were a little fuzzy, they tasted wonderful. I started by licking them one at a time. After they had a good seen of my saliva on them, I sucked on them. If they weren’t as big as they were, I could probably fit them in my mouth, but, let’s just face it, there’s no way I could get those huge things in my mouth, even though I really wanted to. After I was satisfied with the job I did on his balls, I moved my way back up to his dick head. With his cock nice and well lubed with my spit, I started to glide my hands over his tool, giving him a handjob. As I started to jack him, I started talking dirty to him. “That’s it, you’re about to cum, ain’t ya stud? Sure you are, you’re a beast of a stud. Hell, you’re so potent; you knocked up a human boy.” As I sped up my pace, I could tell from his trembling that he was close. “You’re about to cum, I know you are. Go ahead, cum all over me. Spray me with the cum that you bred you’re bitch with!!!” Almost on cue, he came all over me. The first few spurts hit me in the face. Moving quick, I closed my lips over his dick head, and sucked down the rest of the cum. The feeling was incredible, almost like……I can’t describe it, but the pleasure was….severe is the only word I can use.  After he finished, his dick retreated back to its hiding place, and I slumped down on the ground, in awe of the power of my mate. Looking down, I noticed my own dick going flaccid. “Holy shit Turbo, I came just from blowing you. Now that’s a first.” As he went and lay down, I got my water pale, and rinsed myself off from the incredible session me and my mate had.

To Be Continued.