[center]WARNING: The following story contains scenes of ANAL SEX, ORAL SEX, FROTTING, and FINGERING between a cub and an adult. If this offends you in anyway (Which it shouldn't), then DON'T READ PAST THIS WARNING! If this is exactly what you are looking for, then feel free to read ahead. As always, I accept any and all Criticism, provided it is Constructive. Just posting "This is awesome!" or "This sucks!" won't help me make it any better. So if you have any ideas on how to make it better or your own thoughts on what is to come, feel free to comment! Hope you enjoy! ------------------------------------ [b]Chapter 5 – Exploring new changes[/b][/center] "Umm... Well..." Matthew started to say, shuffling his feet a little. I had given him the chance to decide what we did next, and he definitely looked tired. But there seemed to be something else on his mind. "I.. uh..." He continued, still unable to get it out. But after a few more moments, I could see what he had wanted. I saw a shifting in his shorts and could tell he was getting aroused. But why exactly? I wasn't sure, but I slowly reached down and placed a hand on his growing horse length. Matthew leapt a little, not having expected me to touch him down there. "Let me guess... You want to take care of this big problem of yours..." I said. He didn't really respond much, so I figured I needed to add more. "Annnnnd... You want me to help you with it?" I added on with a smile. Matthew just hid his face with his hands, nodding toward me vigorously. I had to admit, he looked cute like this. And I was also kind of aroused from the usage of the potion. I figured it would be of use to explore my new changes. Make sure everything worked down there and all that. And not just because I could feel everything growing down there and was losing all sense of self because of it. Not at all. My hand continued to touch his length, feeling it grow to full capacity within my grasp. Matthew hadn't removed his hands from his face, still hiding himself from me. But the blush on his blue fur was incredibly easy to spot. I imagined that the poor horse boy, while possibly touched by others in the past, might not have been touched under any kind of nice circumstances. I slowly started to slip his clothing from his body, even removing the tattered loincloth from him and revealing his full body to me. "There we go. Look at this handsome boy." I said with a smile. His blush only grew with those words as I knelt down before his thick horse rod. "And already so big here." I said with a grin, leaning forward and giving the head a light lick. The rough tongue scratched his member just right, causing him to squirm a little. He was so sweet and innocent looking. A part of me felt that he definitely didn't belong in this town. Light moans came from the horse as I continued to gently lick at his member. He was definitely enjoying it, and his hands slowly moved from his face as he started to sink into that pleasurable state. I could feel my pants getting tired as my twin lengths grew within. It started to hurt because they didn't grow down in any specific way. They just started growing outward. My hand quickly moved down to unbutton and unzip my pants, pulling them down as quick as possible and allowing those two cocks some freedom. Matthew knew what I was doing, and sat up a little. I knew he wanted to see, so I stopped licking his length and stood up. He started to blush again as he saw my rods jutting out toward him. His small hands reached up and grabbed at them carefully, feeling both of them. "Wow... If I hadn't seen one grow on you myself, I would have thought you'd be born with them." He said, feeling how just real and natural they felt. I hadn't really had a chance to explore my own body too much, but I was going to let him have his fun. "Do you have some practice with this?" I asked him, wondering just what he had done in the past. He looked away a little at the question. Apparently I touched a nerve with that one. "I... I used to be a sex slave. Passed around from person to person and used over and over until I passed out. Most of the time, I was used for it even after I passed on. I would wake back up to someone pounding into me." He said, a few tears streaming from his eyes. I felt bad now, thinking of doing things with him. Until I remembered that he had wanted me to. From that thought, I climbed onto the bed with him and laid down next to him. "Well I can assure you... I won't be hurting you while I'm here. If you still want to do this, we can. And I'll be sure to make it the best you've had. Because this time someone else is caring about you and how you feel." I said with a smile. He turned back to me and gave me a hug, holding me close. He'd never really had someone care for him before. I was glad to be able to offer that to him. He was such a little kid. But he was so innocent. I had to give this to him. To prove that not all creatures are bad. "But first, I want to get a good look at you." I added on cheerfully. I stood him up and had him turn around slowly for me. When I finally got a good look at his rear, I could see just how abused and red it was. I was surprised that he was able to hold anything in back there. It looked like it was constantly opening up and closing again. He had been so abused that when I reached for it and touched it, he winced in pain. I knew I couldn't play with him back there. Not like this. I had to get some sort of ointment to help clear that up and make it feel a lot better. In the meantime, I figured the tables would be turned. He'd been used back there for so long. I wanted him to be able to do what others did to him. It would hurt me, yes. But sometimes, that could be the best healing. "You remember the things that the other people did to you. The way they moved and hurt you back there." I asked him. He nodded silently. "Well... You're too injured for me to play with these back there, but I'm not. I want you to use those motions on me." I said smiling. "What?!" He exclaimed, hardly believe what I had said. "What do you mean? I... I can't hurt you like that!" He said, stepping back. "Hey hey hey..." I started, holding a hand up and grabbing his gently. "I don't mean you have to hurt me. But I have a hole back here just like you do. They shoved their lengths into you. I want you to do the same to me. You don't have to add in all the violence and abuse they gave. Just the fun part. Just the thing that will make both of us feel good." I said, seeing him start to understand. "Oh... So just that? I don't have to hurt you?" He asked, starting to come around to the idea. I pulled him closer and nodded, my other hand reaching for his thick length and rubbing at it. He tensed up a bit at my touch, but then let out a soft, pleased sigh. "O-okay. I think I can do that." He said, starting to smile a little bit. I figured he had never been given that option before. And this wasn't the first horse I'd taken. He was just a kid. I've had far worse than this up there. All I wanted was for him to feel good. And in the process, it'd make me feel good. "But first...." He said, falling to his knees as he grabbed my lengths and started licking them over. I was taken by surprise, jumping a little and moaning out. Yep, they both could definitely feel that pleasure of being licked by another. His head bounced from one to the other, never letting the other cock feel left out. He even tried to take both in his mouth at one point, but just felt that he looked silly like that. We both chuckled a little bit as he continued what he was doing. I could feel his small hand feeling around, eventually finding my soft tailhole. He felt that it was far different then what he had. I figured he had touched himself back there after others played with him and could feel just how abused it had been. I felt so bad for him. So young and having been used like this. I hoped I would be able to take him from this town when it was time to leave. A young one like him didn't belong here. His light licks and sucks continued, his finger actually pressing into me a little. It hurt due to the lack of lube, but I didn't tell him that. I wanted him to just do what he was going to do. This was his time to have control. Not mine. When he had finally had his fill of licking up and down my new appendages, he stepped back and smiled, his own cock at full attention. I could tell he was very ready to continue. Pre dripped from the tip of his cock. He was young, but still very developed. I wondered if he had been given hormone injections, speeding up the process of puberty to make it more intense for those times he'd been used by others. I reached into a pouch on my shirt and pulled out a bottle of lube. I had prepared myself before I came here. "Know how to use this?" I asked him. He nodded, wasting no time in slathering up his own member before looking at me. I chuckled and flipped my legs up, presenting myself to him. He started to follow the same routine, covering my hole in lube and slipping in a couple of fingers to help out the inside. He wasn't used to doing this to others, but I guessed that he had to do it to others if he wanted any sort of relief. From there, I could tell he was just eager to get to it. So I moved my legs back as much as I could, watching him step up to grab hold of them. To anyone who might have walked in, if they could get in the locked room, this would probably be a strange sight. A dual cocked cat getting penetrated by a small horse boy. But I was giving him what he wanted and needed. There was nothing wrong with that. I could feel his flat head press against my hole. He wasn't really graceful with it or anything, being inexperienced with it. But he definitely needed it. I could feel it pulse, pre leaking from the tip. My own cocks were leaking pre quite liberally. Apparently I was more needy than I thought. But sure enough, he pressed forward and my anal ring gave way. The cock head slipped in, and I let out quite the loud moan. It was Ulora. There was no stopping the sex no matter where you went. He started pushing forward more, unable to contain himself. He just wanted this to happen. It hurt, quite a bit. But I did all I could to hide that from him. I was letting him do what he wanted. Later on, I would show him how to be gentle and more romantic with such a thing. For now, he was just satisfying his primal need to breed with another. He pushed forward more, groaning in the process. It wasn't too much longer til I felt his medial ring. He tried pushing it all in, and this was when I stopped him. "It-It's okay Matthew. You don't have to go that fast. Just try pulling out and pushing back. Enjoy what you have for now." I said. He didn't quite get it, used to others trying to shove themselves in as fast as possible. But he did what I said, slowly sliding his length back out to the head and then pushing back in. He kept this motion up for a little while, understanding why I said it. I was moaning and groaning, my inner walls rippling around his member. He soon understood what it was like to be with someone who wants to do this rather than someone who's being forced to. The pleasure that we both got from this new motion of his was far better than what he was originally trying to do. And, sure enough, as he kept working at it, more and more of his length slipped in. He wasn't expecting it in the slightest, but his medial ring was soon passing through my tailhole over and over again, not causing harm to either of us. I was surprised though. He kept going at this for roughly ten minutes, with no signs of stopping. But at the same time, he wasn't really showing many signs of finishing either. It felt great for both of us, but there was something wrong. "Everything okay?" I asked him as he started to slow down a little, looking a little out of place. He blushed and looked away a little. From there, I stopped him, allowing him to pull back out. I could see there was something wrong, but... What was it? "I... I want you to put it in me." He finally said. I wasn't quite keen on the idea, but he showed a need in his eyes. A longing for me to shove at least one of my lengths into him. I finally caved in. There was no way either of us were going to get off the way he was going, and he was so innocent with the way he wanted it. "Alright then. But we're going to take it nice and slow. Allow you to feel what it's truly supposed to feel like." I said with a smile as I laid him down on the bed. I took the lube in my hand and lathered up the lower cock. The upper one had a different job to do. One that I knew that he would like quite a bit. I then put him in the same position I was, reaching below him and rubbing the lube all over his abused hole. He winced a little as I pushed a finger in, but I quickly added more lube, showing that I wasn't going to harm him so long as I could help it. I kept fingering him with one, then two fingers, allowing him to get used to it again. But the need in his eyes caused me to stop teasing him like that. I lifted his legs up, his thick cock bouncing against his belly in the process. His legs were placed on my shoulders as I used one hand to move the upper length out of the way. The bottom one was lined up with his hole as I let the upper one rest on his. He moaned just from that, knowing that this was going to be the best time he'd ever experienced with another. I slowly pushed forward, sliding my rod into him. It went in easily, as I had expected. He had taken so many from back there that it just made it easier. But That didn't mean I rammed him as hard I could. I took it slow, teasing him every step of the way. My other length rubbed up against his balls and cock, causing him to let out more little, cute moans. More and more of my length slowly filled his hole. And with every push forward, I rubbed more of my secondary rod against his. One of my hands reached forward and grabbed the two, stroking them together. He wiggled in my grasp, letting out a louder groan than before. He wasn't used to someone paying attention to him. I would change that. We were already rather aroused from the previous actions, so I knew we probably wouldn't last too long. I quickened my pace a little, my length hitting just the right spots for him as I stroked our members together. He continued to wiggle around a little, showing no signs of pain at all. This was the best he had felt in a long time. And I wanted it to be better. He started to pant for breath, unable to contain himself for much longer. Soon enough, his cock head flared outward, spraying his thick horse seed between the two of us. The moan he released during his orgasm was tremendous. His little hips started bucking up and down, unable to control himself. But worst of all, his inner walls clamped down on my length, coaxing my own seed to release. I started pumping forward more and more before my own rods started to release their sweet nectar. Inside of him, his walls were painted white with seed. Meanwhile, my second length shot its load all over Matthew, the splotches easily seen on his blue fur. I could tell that he was about to pass out. This was the most intense moment of his life. His length was already softening and returning to its protective sheath. Meanwhile, I slid out of him and watched him fall away into blissful sleep. I wasn't sure what I should do. Sleep with him, go shower down first, either by myself or with Matthew. Or should I just spot clean and head out. I didn't get too dirty. Most of the mess landed on him. And there were still things to experience. Just then, however... A loud explosion happened. Matthew didn't wake up as it wasn't like... next door or anything. But it was still close enough to shake the room a little. I wasn't sure where it had come from, but I thought of checking it out. Might be worth it. [center]------------------------------------- [b]-End Chapter 5- Story, Characters, and Plot belong to Farkinarkle. Do not use without permission. [u][i]~FJC~ [/i][/u][/b][/center]