Foaling Around

Booker adjusted his cap and wiped his hands on his overalls, the sturdy draft horse picking up two buckets of feed and marching across the yard towards the stables, his blonde, almost pearly white, fur blotted with a few patches of dirt and mud from the heavy work. He heaved open the stable door, stepping inside and sighing gently, relieved at being able to get out from under the scorching sun for a moment. The feral horses inside happily neighed and snorted at the man's entrance, knowing that his appearance could only mean one thing, the equines gathering near their feeding spots. Booker set down one bucket before emptying the other out, spreading the feed out to each of the ferals' troughs before doing the same on the other side of the stable, getting a few thankful kisses from the hungry beasts before they began chowing down. The man stretched his tired arms, sitting down on a stool near the entrance to watch his horses eat, deciding to take a small break in the shade before getting back to the busy life of running his farm. As soon as his mind was off of whatever task he needed to be hurrying to next, the stallion began feeling a much more awkward problem stirring in his overalls, his shaft trying to push out of his sheath, straining against his underwear. Booker wasn't used to having to constantly deal with an erection: he had the usual male desires that every man had of course, but he thought that he had left the days of 24/7 horniness far behind him in his teenage years. He used to have a fairly energetic sexual life back when his wife was still with him, though after she left him said activity dropped down a fair amount. Between being a single father to two daughters and having to run his farm, the stallion didn't particularly have a lot of free time to spend on the dating scene, especially since his farmhouse was so far out in the middle of nowhere. He was however content with just the occasional quick session in his bed between his trusty hand and a dirty magazine, or at least he used to be, his lower half seemingly having a mind of its own that morning. The horse grunted and shook his head, getting back up and dusting off his pants, having already spent far too much time stuck in his own thoughts when he hadn't even given his chickens a look yet. Leaving the feral equines to enjoy their meal, Booker slipped out of the stables, trying to ignore the slight bulge in his overalls. 

Dakota groaned and buried her face deeper into her pillows, kicking off her blanket only to yank it right back on a few minutes later, the 8 year old blonde-furred cub struggling to balance her temperature. She was usually up bright and early, but for some reason the filly found her mind floundering that day, her whole body aching and tense. Her older sister had already gotten up several hours ago, but Dakota just couldn't pry herself out of her bed, flashes of heat and cold making her temperature swing wildly, leaving her shivering one moment and sweating like she was in a sauna the next. She couldn't quite put her finger on what exactly she was even feeling, the odd sensation being a mix of uncomfortable yet pleasant, her tail lazily hanging out from under her blanket as she sighed, dressed only in her panties. She had been feeling under the weather ever since the evening before, her situation only worsening as the night dragged on, making her simultaneously feel sluggish and hopped up. The little horse had only found one thing that gave her any sense of relief from the odd ailment, Dakota hugging her pillow tight as she laid on her belly, spreading her legs slightly as she pressed her crotch against the bedsheets, humming and moaning softly while she humped her bed. She had no idea what she was actually doing, not yet having any concept of masturbation or even sex, but it eased the feeling of anxiousness hanging over her which was the only thing she cared about. Dakota had first come across the idea of humping her nethers on something a few months back, accidentally discovering the fun little game while playing around in the bathtub and enjoying it ever since. She closed her eyes and focused on the tingling feeling as she grinded her crotch against her bed, her breathing getting more and more shallow as she quickened her pace, the springs beginning to squeak quietly. The tingling feeling grew and grew, nearly overwhelming her before she quickly stopped and rolled onto her back, crossing her leg and blushing. Dakota had noticed that if she humped long enough, she'd get an overwhelming urge to pee which would go away almost as suddenly as it came on, making sure to always stop before she accidentally wet herself. The odd mood she found herself in not only made her private game feel ten times better than it usually did, it also made her want to go tinkle much quicker than before. She let the sensation slowly fade away, huffing and calming herself down, the front of her panties sticking to her pussy lips. 

Right outside of Dakota's bedroom, the little girl's 13 year old sister was listening to her huffing, the curious Rose's ear pressed against the door. She heard the cub's moans dying down, trying to find out exactly what was going on with her younger sibling, Dakota not generally being known to stay cooped up inside the whole day through. Having just come out of the shower, Rose still had just a towel wrapped around her waist, her mottled grey fur mostly dry after a quick session with a blow dryer. She had heard her sister's weird sounds after stepping out of the bathroom, getting both curious and concerned, debating whether she should go inside to find out the cause of the ruckus. The teen eventually decided against sticking her nose in the cub's business, slipping into her room on the other side of the hallway, getting dressed in a light skirt and t-shirt. While she was digging through her dresser for a clean pair of socks, she noticed her dildo sticking out from under some sweaters that she had hidden it under, giggling as she pulled it out, running her fingers over the bright red toy, her slit quickly growing more sensitive, getting damp just at the sight of the silicone shaft. Rose groaned and tossed the sex toy back, quickly realising that she was at the start of her heat, having learned the first signs of it after going through it a few times before. She sat down on her bed, leaning her head back when she heard a stifled moan coming from her sister's room once more, the situation suddenly becoming much more clear in her head. She quickly stood up and walked out, knocking on Dakota's door and waiting for a few seconds before the cub squeaked out, 
"C… come in…" 
Rose stepped inside, the rather obvious scent of heat in the air as her sister peeked out from under the blanket, the filly's mane messy and disheveled. She sat down on the edge of the bed, smiling as she gently patted the cub's belly, 
"Hey… uhh… I think you might be going into heat. You… don't know what that is, right? I don't think we had learned about all that stuff at school when I was your age at least."
Dakota shook her head, sitting up as her sister continued, 
"Well, it doesn't really matter what it is, they'll teach you all the specifics and that in biology soon. But, it's basically like… a sex thing, you know?" 
The foal blushed at the mentioned of sex, 
"Oh…" 
"Yeah, but it's nothing to be shy about, every girl goes through it yearly. Hell, I'm going into heat as well, because of you actually. It's something about pheromones, so when another girl is in heat nearby, that can make you go into heat, blah blah blah. Anyway, you're gonna feel kinda weird for a while."
"Uhh… for how long?" 
"Well… it kinda depends, usually a few days, maybe a week."
Dakota flopped down onto her bed, groaning and burying her face into her hands, annoyed at the thought of having to deal with the feeling for a week longer. Rose reassured her sister, 
"There's a few ways to make it a little better, I'll… I can maybe show you a few videos and stuff… as long as you promise not to say anything to dad. But otherwise you'll just have to deal with it, there's not really any way to make it go away, not without a boy anyways."
She chuckled, her offhand comment catching the filly's interest, 
"A boy can make this thingy go away?" 
"Well… speed it up, for sure."
"How?"
"That's… you'll have to watch the videos to find that out."
"Well I wanna do whatever that is! I feel like heck!" 
Rose smiled and gently brushed the girl's cheek, remembering how tough her first heat had been a handful of years back,
"I know, sis, I know~" 

Rose slipped back into her room to get her laptop, intending to load up a few choice clips that she had saved up and let her sister get some thorough education about the birds and the bees. Her first plan was to simply loan Dakota her laptop and leave the filly in peace, hoping that she could at least help her sibling get through the heat slightly easier, but she could feel her own body starting to go into overdrive, dreading having to stay cooped up in her bedroom for the whole duration with just her toys for company. She was no stranger to getting dirty with boys, even having a slight reputation around her school, but the availability of males was rather scarce so far out in the countryside. The idea of going out to the city popped into her head, sleeping over at her friend's place and setting up a date with one of the guys that she knew, the plan sounding better and better with each second that passed as she felt her loins getting heated. Rose thought about her sister, trying to decide if she could maybe even hook the cub up with a boy, not wanting to leave the filly behind while she got her relief. Of course, her idea was completely useless if she couldn't get to the city, it being a few hour's drive away. She heard the downstairs door opening up, her dad huffing as he walked inside to get a drink, the teen determined to at least try her luck. She slipped downstairs and peeked her head into the kitchen, seeing Booker sitting at the table, downing a pitcher of ice cold water, 
"Hey dad, the chicks doing fine?" 
The stallion huffed and nodded, airing out his overalls as Rose leaned against the wall, the coy look on her face telling him that she was going to try to persuade him, 
"Soo… I was kinda thinking that me and Dakota could go down to the city for like a day or two, we could stay over at Cindy's place?" 
Booker glanced at the clock, 
"I don't know… I still have some stuff I need to take care of around the yard." 
"Oh, we can just take the bus, that's no problem at all."
Not fond of the idea of sending both of his young daughters off into the city that late in the day alone, he hummed and hesitated, suddenly catching a whiff of Rose as she emerged further out from behind the corner. He almost immediately recognised the aroma, trying not to show his realisation out of fear of making the situation awkward, stumbling over his words. He and the girl had never really talked about all of that stuff, and he preferred keeping it that way, thinking that it was a subject more natural to discuss between a mother and a daughter, Rose seemingly agreeing with him enough to never bring it up either. The plan behind her sudden need to get to town quickly became much more apparent to Booker after catching onto the fact that she was going into heat, the stoic man having a rare moment of shyness as he tried not to think about the subject too much. He knew that it'd help the cubs get through the awkward situation much quicker, but he still didn't enjoy the risks of the whole thing, finally shaking his head,
"No, sorry. I don't want you or your sister going so late and all alone, I'm sorry."
Rose sighed and slumped away, disappointed, 
"Alright…" 
He listened to her footsteps retreat upstairs, glancing down between his thighs to see the outline of his flared cock throbbing against his overalls, quickly looking away,
"Damnit…" 

Trying to get his mind out of the gutter, Booker went back to his work, finding it nearly impossible to focus, the tantalising scent of heat lingering in his memory even in the fresh outside air, his dick grinding and rubbing up against his pants the whole time through. He finally decided to give partway into the temptation, thinking that a quick masturbation session couldn't hurt too much, sneaking back into his bedroom and rummaging through his closet to dig out a small stack of porno magazines, grabbing one up and rolling it up into his back pocket, slipping out the front door and heading straight towards the empty barn on the edge of his property. The stallion didn't want any chance of his kids accidentally discovering his sinful act, his underwear already soaked in precum as he stepped inside, sitting down on a hay bale before taking out the dirty magazine, quickly scanning through a few pages until he came across a particularly good centrefold of two female gazelles fondling one another, their legs spread as they gave the camera a lustful look. Laying the magazine out on his lap, the horse opened his overalls enough to pull out his cock, huffing and pumping the equine girth as he glared down at the picture. He desperately tried to focus on the ladies in the magazine, dismayed to discover his mind constantly going back to the image of his kids no matter how much he tried to think of absolutely anyone else, the pair's heat having managed to get a strong grip on his brain. At the same time, the man's daughters were both looking around for him in the house, Rose having told her sister about her plan and the pair having decided that he might give in if they told him about their true intentions. The cubs scoured the house looking for their father, ending up outside to see if he was still busy in the yard, the siblings eventually walking up to the empty barn after checking every other concern of the property. Rose heard some grunts coming from inside, raising an eyebrow as she peeped inside through a small crack in the door, her face immediately glowing red as she watched her dad going to town on his shaft. Dakota pushed her head to the slit as well, staring in awe at Booker's girth, both girls feeling their panties getting wet as they stood still in silence, only the sounds of their father's private session serenading their ears. 

The fillies ogled at their dad jerking off, both almost simultaneously reaching a hand down between their thighs, Rose nudging the panties under her skirt down slightly so that she could slot her fingers inside of her cunt while Dakota simply rubbed her palm against her crotch. The cubs were completely blinded by their heat, the pressure building up inside of them great enough to overcome any natural aversion towards those kinds of thoughts for a family member, the pair knowing well that he was the only available male for miles on end, the only source of relief unless they wanted to somehow travel and wait around for a few hours at least. Stirred from her trance, Rose huffed and squatted down to whisper to her sister, still fingering herself and keeping her eyes on his father's dick the whole time through, 
"I think… I think that dad might be able to help us…" 
Dakota nodded, extremely eager to get to try out some of the stuff her older sibling had shown to her, the burning need for a male soaking her thighs almost all the way down to her ankles. Booker had almost entirely forgotten about the dirty magazine he had brought with him, the printed porno having fallen off of his lap a few minutes ago already, his eyes closed as he let his natural instincts guide him, only images of his daughters flashing in his head. He was startled by the creak of the door opening, quickly jumping up and shoving his cock into his overalls, the throbbing shaft pressed against his belly and creating an obvious outline as he spun around, both of the girls standing in front of him. None of the three equines could say a word, Rose finally managing to open her mouth, 
"Dad… we… we really need your help…" 
Booker knew immediately where the teen was going, the scent of the girls' heat strong in the air. As much as he hated the idea of even thinking about his kids in that way, he also despised hearing the pain in Rose's voice, the cubs' plight very obvious to him. He didn't know whether it was just his fatherly instincts that pushed him to immediately accept his daughter's offer, or if it was his incredible carnal desires, but it was impossible for him to deny the pair either way. He slowly sat back down on the bale of hay, flopping his girth back out into the open as he nodded and sighed nervously. 

The girls walked up to the man, both getting down on their knees in front of him, Rose moaning softly as she shoved her fingers under her skirt. Dakota simply glared up at the half-flared shaft in awe, still getting familiar with all of the shapes and sizes that different species' males had, her dad's cock being the first equine member that she had seen, her sister's computer not having any pictures or video of stallions. She could smell the manly scent coming from Booker after a hard day's work, the slight musk immediately kicking her heat into overdrive, both her maw as well as her mound beginning to drool uncontrollably. Rose took the lead in the situation, her dad still too shocked and uncharacteristically shy to move a muscle while her sibling was still very inexperienced with pleasing a male, the teen pushing her face to the very base of his dick, burying her muzzle between his large balls and grasping at his shaft, managing to draw out a short grunt from him as she opened her muzzle, very slowly dragging her tongue over his sack. Rose glanced back towards the filly, smirking gently and angling the girth so that the man's drippy head was pointed right at Dakota, hoping that she would get the hint and get to work on it. The filly quickly picked up on the suggestion, holding her father's tip with both hands while she awkwardly tried to get the thing into her maw like she had seen the other girls do it on her sister's laptop, trying to twist and turn her head into a better position as his precum soaked into the fur on her nose. She finally gave up on trying to get the entire thing inside of her, just licking at it like a lollipop, the foal covering every single inch of the tip in her spit as she lapped eagerly. Booker moaned and laid down on the hay bale, grabbing his mouth with a hand as he groaned, the pair's maws on his cock feeling better than anything he had ever tried in his life, unsure of whether the taboo nature was making the whole thing worse or a whole lot better in his head. 

Too fired up to keep just licking at her dad's girth, Rose ripped down her panties in a hurry, rolling her skirt up to her waist as she clambered up on top of the bale of hay, settling onto the man's crotch. Booker watched her nestling his dick between her thighs, his tip pressing right up against her pussy lips, smearing big sticky globs of pre all over her pubic fur, both horses panting with desperation. Dakota sat back to watch and massage her crotch while her sister mounted her dad, snapping the button of her pants open as the older girl slowly pushed down against his length. Rose spread her pussy lips wide open, parting them as she lowered herself down against the throbbing cock, feeling it pulse and pump precum up into her passage with every heartbeat, the feel alone enough to make her squirm and almost orgasm on the spot. But she knew that she needed him inside of her if she wanted any chance for relief anytime soon, taking a few deep breaths before shoving her slit down with full force, throwing her head back and wailing in pure pleasure. Her dad felt better than any guy or toy she'd had before, her heat making her ten times more sensitive, her legs quivering as she took more and more of him inside of her, sinking all the way down to his balls. Booker had to hold back from cumming instantly, clutching and rubbing the girl's thighs as she rode him, a blend of her nectar and his precum running down his crotch and belly. It had been almost a year since he had last been inside of a female, the man gasping as his daughter's cunt suddenly tightened around his base, milking and squeezing him hard enough to make him pop, a jet of cum rushing into her womb. Both equines moaned together as the pair came in tandem, Rose continuing to ride him the whole time he unloaded inside of her belly, making sure to get every last drop from his balls. 

The girl leaned against Booker's chest, only barely able to keep herself upright as his dick twitched a few final times, her breath slowly starting to steady as she lifted herself off, his flared tip sliding out with a small pop, sending a splatter of his load onto the ground behind the duo. Enveloped by the warm and fuzzy feeling of being pumped to the brim with her father's seed, Rose hopped off of the stallion and sat down on the floor, catching her breath and enjoying the moment of peace, her ravenous hunger satiated for the time being, though she knew well that just a single session wouldn't banish her heat for too long. Booker was far from receiving his moment of peace however, the air still thick with pheromones telling him that there was still a female in a desperate need for a good breeding, his lower half happily obeying his feral instincts, his shaft still as hard as ever even after his orgasm. He looked over to his side, seeing Dakota patiently waiting for her turn, sitting with her legs crossed and her pants lying discarded next to her, the filly's fingers dancing over her slit as she moaned quietly. Though he felt a wave of near uncontrollable craving that he had to hold back, Booker knew that he couldn't just take his younger daughter like he had done with the older one, Rose being a bit bigger and having had some previous experience with other males while Dakota was still entirely virginal. Wanting to sufficiently prep the cub so that he wouldn't hurt her during their mating, he knelt down and grabbed the foal's sides, lifting her up to her feet and bringing her towards him until his muzzle was buried between her thighs. Unsure of what exactly her father was planning, she looked down at him inquisitively, about to ask what he was doing before squealing as his tongue slithered between her soft pussy lips. Losing control of her legs, she fumbled forwards and hunched over the stallion, hugging his head as he ate her out. 

Booker slowly pushed his tongue into his daughter's pussy, advancing a little at a time, gently opening her up in preparation for his twitching shaft. The pair were both desperate for him to bury his manhood deep inside of her wet slit, but he knew that he shouldn't hurry the process since it was her first time, his large size posing a slight issue. He shoved his tongue as deep as he could go, pulling out to replace it with a finger, wriggling it around to make space for a second one, soon ramming a third digit inside of her cunt. The girl moaned in ecstasy, shivering and humping her hips against the man's hand, wanting more inside of her, her loins calling for his seed. Unable to wait a second longer, Booker pulled his fingers out and gently nudged her over onto her back, wetting his length by running his hand along it and slathering it with her juices. Taking some inspiration from her sister's videos, Dakota grabbed her knees and brought her legs up as high as she could, presenting her dripping pussy to her dad, giddy with excitement as she watched him bring the head of his cock up against her entrance. Hugging her knees, she trembled and scrunched her muzzle while he pushed inside of her, whimpering quietly. Booker immediately stopped his advance, leaning down and whispering with a very worried, almost panicked, tone, 
"Are… are you alright, do you want me to stop?"
Batting her father on the chest, Dakota screamed at him, 
"Don't stop, keep going, now!" 
Very happy to follow her orders, he rammed deeper into her cunt, his nervousness quickly overcome by the tightness of her folds, his tense and timid disposition melting away as he ploughed her harder and harder. She squeaked with every thrust, the slight discomfort of the stallion's size easily dwarfed by the mind blowing pleasure of it. She felt the familiar sensation of needing to pee starting to build up in her loins once more, something deep in her subconscious telling her to just let loose, the filly finally pushing herself to finish and not suppressing the building fireworks. Losing all control of her body, Dakota howled and twitched underneath the man, in the grips of her very first orgasm just as he blew his load into her cunt, her tight passage instantly flooded with sperm, spilling over and squirting out from her plugged up slit. 

Booker laid on top of his daughter for a few minutes, groaning and mumbling incoherently, still not quite grasping what he had just done. The stallion tugged his length free from the vice grip of the cub's lips, rolling onto his back before opening his eyes, the last half an hour having gone by in one big blur, his control over his own body having been tenuous at best during the worst of his lustful trance. He pushed himself up to see both of his daughters sprawled out on the floor with him, his seed trickling down from both of their pussies, the horror of his actions finally starting to get through to his head. He hadn't at all considered using a condom, or even just pulling out before he came, his virile cum now stuffing both of his creampied daughters. Staring at the siblings with a look of pure shock on his face, Rose smiled and slowly stood up from the floor, brushing off the worst of the hay and dirt that clung to her fur, huffing as she felt her dad's thick load dripping out all over her legs with every step that she took. She walked over to Booker, leaning down to give him a loving kiss on his neck, whispering into his ear, 
"Wanna go back to the house, give us both some more help somewhere a bit more comfy than on top of a bale of hay~?" 
The girl's words awakened the flames of passion in his belly once more, his half-mast shaft giving a throb as he glanced down at her oozing mound, knowing that the cubs would probably require at least a few days of breeding before their heat would be anywhere near over. The doubt began quickly draining from his mind, Rose reaching a hand down to help him up before doing the same to her younger sister, the whole family quickly scampering back into the house to put Booker's bed to good use.