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Ya, the drugged up rape party was all a nightmare. So to get over it, her lesbian friend shows up to take her to a ranch for some horse riding, makes fun of some guys trying to be nice and then she meets a stud while checking out a stud which could real into either her taking a huge stallion dude cock in the next story, a huge-er real stallion cock or some tongue and taco grinding from her gal pal. You never know...", "description_bbcode_parsed": "The "Dallas" trick of making the last part a dream (for those of you old enough to remember the Dallas TV show). Ya, the drugged up rape party was all a nightmare. So to get over it, her lesbian friend shows up to take her to a ranch for some horse riding, makes fun of some guys trying to be nice and then she meets a stud while checking out a stud which could real into either her taking a huge stallion dude cock in the next story, a huge-er real stallion cock or some tongue and taco grinding from her gal pal. You never know...", "writing": "Country Polecat (c)1997\nby Killjoy\n\n\"Nooooooooo!!!\", Sosha sprang out from under the covers, kicking and\nthrowing every thing which was touching her. As she realized where she\nwas, she began to calm down. \"Oh god, it was only a nightmare.\" Sosha\ntried to console herself while wiping the sweat away from her brow.\nShe was cold and still shivering from the horrible images which filled\nher mind, flashes of terror from the imaginary experiences she had\njust suffered.\n\nStill shaken, Sosha made her way to the bathroom, stopping there to examine\nherself in the mirror. She had slight bags under her eyes and her furry\nwas slick with sweat. \"I need a hot shower.\" she said to herself as she\nreached for the knobs, adjusting them until stream began to fill the\nroom.\n\nSosha retrieved a towel from the closet and climbed in, the water was\nvery hot at first but, she soon grew accustom to it. The warm liquid\nwhich flowed over her released her form her memories. Slightly stinging,\nit sunk deep into her fur, taking away not only the sweat but, the fear\nas well.\n\nSosha stood still for a while, letting the water work its magic, trying\nto avoid letting any thoughts enter her mind, enjoying a tranquil moment\nto herself. A half hour had passed and Sosha had only just began to wash\nherself. She slowly massaged shampoo though her fur and then her tail.\nAs she worked on the long, soft fur of her tail, she gasped it desperately\nin her arms, tears began falling from her eyes. She laid down in the tub,\nsobbing as the water rained down upon her.\n\nSosha sat on the toilet, drying her soft fur and looking out the window.\nIts was a sunny day and she could hear birds singing in the distance.\nIts the kind of day the Sosha would normally be out laying in the warm\nsun on a towel in the front yard, in goring the whistles and calls from the\nguys who drove by. Not today though, all she felt like doing was laying\nin bed, watching television and eating ice cream.\n\nShe flopped down onto her bed, letting her bath robe fall open. The sun\nstreamed in and shown over her naked body, warming her fur. It felt so good\nbut, Sosha didn't seem to notice. She just laid there, looking up at the\nceiling. The phone rang, snapping her out of her daze. It was Missy, a\nyoung rabbit who worked with her at the perfume counter for a few weeks\nbefore getting a job in another part of the mall.\n\n\"Hey sunshine, what are you doing today?\" Missy inquired. \"Nothing much,\njust laying around the house.\" Sosha tried to hide how bad she was feeling.\n\"Well, that's no way for you to be, come out to the ranch with me, there's\nno telling what kind of mischief two good looking ladies like us could get\ninto.\" Missy teased, sensing that some thing was bothering Sosha and she\nneeded some thing to cheer her up.\n\n\"Well, I could stand to get out of this house, why not.\" Sosha said eagerly,\nthe prospect of spending time with a friend appealed to her and she did love\nto ride. \"Ok, I'll pick you up in an hour, I have some last minute stuff to\ndo around here first.\" Missy stated and the two said good bye and hung up.\nSosha got up off the bed and walked to the closet in search of her riding\nclothes. As she opened the closet, she caught her reflection in the full\nlength mirror which hung on the inside of the door. There she stood, her bath\nrobe still open, her furry body in full view. Normally she'd stand there\nand admire her gentle curves but, seeing herself only brought back images of\nthe dream.\n\nSosha grabbed her clothes and slammed the door shut, walked over to her bed\nand sat down. \"How could I ever have such a nightmare? That was the most\nhorrible thing I've ever experienced.\" she cupped her face in her hands\nand fell over onto the bed. Sosha had almost fallen asleep again as the door\nbell rang, she jumped up and sprinted to the door. \"Hi, you read...dy?\" Missy\nstuttered, looking at Sosha. \"opps!\" Sosha quickly pulled her rode around her.\n\"Well, at least now I don't have to wonder why all the guys fall all over\nthemselves when there around you.\" Missy giggled.\n\nSosha smiled and let Missy in, closing the door behind her. \"So, your still\ngoing right?\" Missy looked Sosha over. \"Hell ya, I just fell back asleep, kind\nof.\" Sosha turned and walked toward her room, \"I'll be right out.\" Missy began\nlooking around Sosha apartment while she waited, studying the pictures on\nher shelf and the assortment of magazines in front of the couch. \"Ok, lets\nhit the road.\" Sosha said as she stepped out of her room, wearing her red\nand gold riding clothes and her dark brown ass less chaps.\n\n\"I still don't know why you wear those chaps, every one notices your butt\nnow without advertising it more.\", Missy laughed. Sosha blushed and started\nheading for the door, \"Missy always seems to be complimenting me on my body,\nshe's pretty cute too, I wonder why I've never seen her with a guy before.\"\nMissy followed Sosha out to the car and climbed in, Missy pulled out of the\ndrive way and headed down the road.\n\nSosha was strangely quiet during the trip and Missy finally put her hand on\nSosha's leg, \"Some thing bothering you?\" Sosha moved Missy's hand off her leg\nwithout thinking and looked at her, \"Missy, why is it that I never see you\nwith a man? Your cute and all, seems like you'd have met one by now.\" Missy\nlooked shocked for a moment, \"Ummm, well....I had some trouble with men some\ntime ago.\" She gave Sosha a quick glance and then began driving intently, hope\nthere would be no more questions.\n\nSosha felt kind of bad for asking, imagining she'd been raped or some thing\nand didn't want to dig up painful memories. She thought how she felt after her\nnightmare and couldn't imagine how she'd feel if it had really happened.\nNeither of them said any thing more for the rest of the trip.\n\nMissy steered into the ranch parking lot and they both got out, making their\nway to the main log. A couple wolves in full cowboy gear greeted them\n, from the ten gallon hat to the spurs on their leather boots. \"Howdy\nladies, what ya all doing today?\" one of them asked. \"Well, we've come here\nto ride some studs, you know where we could find any?\" Missy replied, she\nwas being sarcastic and not trying to hide it.\n\nThe two wolves mumbled to each other as Missy and Sosha walked by and\nentered the main log. \"Missy, did you see their faces? I wish I had a\ncamera.\" Sosha laughed. A sly smile crossed Missy's lips, \"Maybe we should\nplay with them some more later.\" The two signed in at the front desk and\nheaded out to the corral which was surrounded by furries watching others\nsaddling up horses. \"I hope no one has got Samson yet.\" Missy said as\nthey reached the gate.\n\nSosha and Missy examined the horses that were available, looking for there\nusual steeds. \"Hey, where's Bartumus?\" Sosha protested, not finding the gelding\nshe normally rode. She questioned one of the ranch hands who told her that\nhe had been traded to another ranch a week ago. Sosha's first time riding\nwas with Bartumus and she had rode him every time since, he was the gentlest\nhorse on the ranch. Sosha moped about, remembering her times with him and\nwatched Missy prance by on a chestnut mare.\n\nAs Sosha wandered about, she heard the loud cries of a stallion in the distance\nand followed the sound. She turned the corner of the barn and saw several\nranch hands pulling on ropes, trying to get a large, black stallion into\na corral. He was fighting them with every thing he had, pulling and kicking,\nnearly knocking a couple of them down. They eventually got him in and locked\nthe gate behind him. The stallion bucked and kicked, charging around the\ncorral and testing its fences.\n\nHe was the biggest stallion she had ever seen around the ranch, his long black\nmane flowing in the wind. His well-defined muscles rippled under the soft\nsea of fine black fur which covered his body. Sosha gazed upon the marvelous\nbeast in front of her, standing silently with her mouth slightly open.\n\"He a big monster isn't he?\" a voice broke her trance, one of the ranch hands\nwas standing next to her looking at the stallion. \"He's the most beautiful\nthing I've ever seen.\" Sosha replied, still in awe of the animal which\nbucked and ran about it's confines.\n\n\"Well, your a pretty little filly yourself.\" The ranch hand stated, putting\nhis hand on her shoulder. \"Huh? Oh, umm, thanks.\" Sosha blushed, she hadn't\ntruly realized that she was talking to any one and his comment caught her\nby surprise. Standing next to her was a tall male equine dressed in a loose\nshirt and blue jeans. He had tan fur and the deepest blue eyes, and a short\nbrown mane which look a lot like a mohawk. \"He's almost as impressive as that\nstallion.\" Sosha laughed to herself.\n\n\"OH, Hello. I'm Dennis Hawkens and you are?\" He introduced himself. \"Sosha\nComdale.\" Sosha offered her hand to shake but, received a gentle kiss on\nit instead. Sosha blushed again, \"So, what's the stallion's name?\" she asked\nhoping to distract him from noticing. \"Who him? That's Storm, he just got\nhere from another ranch, we rotate studs that way to keep the animals\nfree of defects.\" Dennis said as he walked over to the fence with her.\n\n\"Well, he looks like a good breeding horse.\" Sosha replied, although she\nwasn't exactly thinking the same thing Dennis was. \"Ya, he sure has\nenough spunk, injured a couple men while they were transporting him\nhere. His offspring will make good rodeo horses.\" Dennis stated\nwhile moving closer to Sosha. As she watched the stallion, he slipped\nhis arm around her, \"Have you done any riding yet today?\"\n\n\"No, I normally ride Bartumus but, they said they traded him to another\nranch.\" Sosha didn't even notice Dennis' arm, she was too distracted by\nStorm who still ran about, looking for a way to escape the corral.\n\"Think there's any way I could ride him?\" She asked, turning to Dennis\nand nearly bumped her muzzle into his, \"Oh!\" she stumbled back, only to\nhave him catch her from falling.\n\nThe two laughed for a moment, Sosha felt so embarrassed but, tried to\nhide it. \"I don't think so little lady. He's never been ridden and\nI wouldn't suggest you try riding a stallion that hasn't been gelded,\nthey can get a bit spirited.\" Dennis said as Sosha straightened her\nshirt.\n\nSosha looked up at Dennis, who smiled back at her. \"Maybe I should ask\nhim what he's doing later tonight, he's cute. No, I just met him, I don't\nwant to sound that easy.\" she thought to herself. Just as she began to\nspeak, Dennis lunged forward, grabbing her arm and jerking her to him,\nalmost knocking them both over and he staggered backwards.\n\n\"Wow, moving a little fast aren't you?\" Sosha jested. Dennis though for a\nsecond, pondering Sosha's statement before answering \"No, look behind you.\"\nSosha turned back to the fence to find the black stallion leaning over the\nrailing. \"He came running at us and I didn't want him to hurt you.\" Dennis\nadded, again Sosha felt embarrassed. \"Thanks but, he doesn't look like\nhe'd hurt me.\" She began to reach out to touch the stallion but, Dennis\nstopped her. \"Watch it, I just told you he hurt some people on the way here\nand you never know when a stallion might act up.\"\n\nWith some apprehension, Sosha moved closer to the fence, holding her hand\nout to the stallion who stood perfectly still, staring at her. Dennis\nkept a close eye on the stallion, ready to pull Sosha away at the\nslightest movement. The stallion sniffed at Sosha's hand and looked\nback up at her, Sosha moved a little closer and touched his muzzle, feeling\nhis hot breath on her arm. \"Well, I'll be..\" Dennis stood stunned, watching\nSosha gently petting the chin and muzzle of a monstrous horse he though\nwould have nipped at her and began kicking the fence.\n\n\"I have a way with studs.\" Sosha said playfully, trying to break Dennis\nfrom his silent stare. \"Umm, I guess.\" he gulped. Sosha moved close,\nletting the stallion sniff at her. She was now close enough that he had\nfull access to her and took it, sniffing at her neck and face, sharing\nhis breath with her as they came nose to nose. Sosha didn't seem cautious\nat all now, trusting the stallion totally as if she'd known him her whole\nlife. For some reason, she couldn't see him ever hurting her.\n\n\"You must have some power over males, I've never seen a stallion calm\ndown that fast.\" Dennis said, finally coming out of his stupor. Sosha\nlaughed, \"Ya, I seem to have that affect on men.\" She moved closer to\nthe stallion, rubbing his powerful chest, feeling the softness of his\nfine fur. The stallion continued to inspect, finally leaning over her\nshoulder to sniff her back.\n\n\"Umm, I think your getting a little to close to him Sosha, you could\nreally get hurt.\" Dennis warned. \"No way, you wouldn't hurt me would\nyou Storm?\" Sosha rubbed his neck, running her ringers through his\nthick mane. Storm looked over at Dennis, giving a loud snort and\nreturning to sniffing Sosha.\n\n\"You know Dennis, I might get to ride Storm yet.\" She teased, looking\nback at him. \"Well, don't get your hopes up, I don't know why he's\nletting you get so close but, I'm going to tell you this one more time.\nStallions are unpredictable and he'll turn on you one of these times.\"\nDennis' voice sounded cold, he'd had much more experience with horses\nthen she did and knew she wasn't going to take no for an answer.\n\n\"Look, I'll be careful, I have been around horses before, let me stay\nhere for a little while and work with him and maybe we can do a little\nRIDING later.\" Sosha flirted, hoping to get his mind off the stallion\nand onto some thing else. She did have a power over men and she was\ntrying to use it now. Dennis simply stood there, looking at her.\nSosha leaned against the fence, taking a more seductive pose, \"Come\non Dennis, I'll stay on this side of the fence. Promise.\"\n\n\"Well, I know your just going to sneak back here and do it any ways\nso.... if you promise to stay out of the corral, I guess its ok.\"\nHe just couldn't resist. Sosha had her back to Storm, his head over her\nshoulder. She put her arm around his neck and lightly kissed him, making\nsure that Dennis could see. She loved teasing men like that and getting\nthem to let her have her way, she'd pay him back later though.\n\nDennis gave her a last glance and walked off, returning to his chores\naround the ranch. Sosha was getting hot from the noon day's sun and\nunbuttoned the top of her shirt. She turned back to Storm who nuzzled\nplayfully at her, \"I don't know how he could think Storm was so\nviolent, he seems like such a sweet horse now.\" Storm nuzzled at her\nshirt, finding the opened top and pushing his nose in. His hot breath\nsteamed across Sosha's breasts as Storm nosed between them.\n\nSosha stepped back, looking around to see if any one had seen that.\nShe blushed again, embarrassed by what happened but, slightly aroused\nat the same time. \"Moving a little fast aren't you big boy?\" She\nteases as she rubbed Storm's chin. He nickered and snorted, his\ntail whipping about. Sosha laughed and continued petting her\nwondrous new friend.\n-------------------------------------------------------------\nWell, I had to bring Sosha back, she's my favorite character.\nAfter the last one I wrote with her, I thought I owed her a\nnice active one. I'm going to make the next couple as long as\nthis one, I feel the other stories I've wrote were a little\nshort and hope this makes up for it. Let me know what you think.\nAlso, this story is dedicated to the special little filly who\ninspired it.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Country Polecat (c)1997
by Killjoy

"Nooooooooo!!!", Sosha sprang out from under the covers, kicking and
throwing every thing which was touching her. As she realized where she
was, she began to calm down. "Oh god, it was only a nightmare." Sosha
tried to console herself while wiping the sweat away from her brow.
She was cold and still shivering from the horrible images which filled
her mind, flashes of terror from the imaginary experiences she had
just suffered.

Still shaken, Sosha made her way to the bathroom, stopping there to examine
herself in the mirror. She had slight bags under her eyes and her furry
was slick with sweat. "I need a hot shower." she said to herself as she
reached for the knobs, adjusting them until stream began to fill the
room.

Sosha retrieved a towel from the closet and climbed in, the water was
very hot at first but, she soon grew accustom to it. The warm liquid
which flowed over her released her form her memories. Slightly stinging,
it sunk deep into her fur, taking away not only the sweat but, the fear
as well.

Sosha stood still for a while, letting the water work its magic, trying
to avoid letting any thoughts enter her mind, enjoying a tranquil moment
to herself. A half hour had passed and Sosha had only just began to wash
herself. She slowly massaged shampoo though her fur and then her tail.
As she worked on the long, soft fur of her tail, she gasped it desperately
in her arms, tears began falling from her eyes. She laid down in the tub,
sobbing as the water rained down upon her.

Sosha sat on the toilet, drying her soft fur and looking out the window.
Its was a sunny day and she could hear birds singing in the distance.
Its the kind of day the Sosha would normally be out laying in the warm
sun on a towel in the front yard, in goring the whistles and calls from the
guys who drove by. Not today though, all she felt like doing was laying
in bed, watching television and eating ice cream.

She flopped down onto her bed, letting her bath robe fall open. The sun
streamed in and shown over her naked body, warming her fur. It felt so good
but, Sosha didn't seem to notice. She just laid there, looking up at the
ceiling. The phone rang, snapping her out of her daze. It was Missy, a
young rabbit who worked with her at the perfume counter for a few weeks
before getting a job in another part of the mall.

"Hey sunshine, what are you doing today?" Missy inquired. "Nothing much,
just laying around the house." Sosha tried to hide how bad she was feeling.
"Well, that's no way for you to be, come out to the ranch with me, there's
no telling what kind of mischief two good looking ladies like us could get
into." Missy teased, sensing that some thing was bothering Sosha and she
needed some thing to cheer her up.

"Well, I could stand to get out of this house, why not." Sosha said eagerly,
the prospect of spending time with a friend appealed to her and she did love
to ride. "Ok, I'll pick you up in an hour, I have some last minute stuff to
do around here first." Missy stated and the two said good bye and hung up.
Sosha got up off the bed and walked to the closet in search of her riding
clothes. As she opened the closet, she caught her reflection in the full
length mirror which hung on the inside of the door. There she stood, her bath
robe still open, her furry body in full view. Normally she'd stand there
and admire her gentle curves but, seeing herself only brought back images of
the dream.

Sosha grabbed her clothes and slammed the door shut, walked over to her bed
and sat down. "How could I ever have such a nightmare? That was the most
horrible thing I've ever experienced." she cupped her face in her hands
and fell over onto the bed. Sosha had almost fallen asleep again as the door
bell rang, she jumped up and sprinted to the door. "Hi, you read...dy?" Missy
stuttered, looking at Sosha. "opps!" Sosha quickly pulled her rode around her.
"Well, at least now I don't have to wonder why all the guys fall all over
themselves when there around you." Missy giggled.

Sosha smiled and let Missy in, closing the door behind her. "So, your still
going right?" Missy looked Sosha over. "Hell ya, I just fell back asleep, kind
of." Sosha turned and walked toward her room, "I'll be right out." Missy began
looking around Sosha apartment while she waited, studying the pictures on
her shelf and the assortment of magazines in front of the couch. "Ok, lets
hit the road." Sosha said as she stepped out of her room, wearing her red
and gold riding clothes and her dark brown ass less chaps.

"I still don't know why you wear those chaps, every one notices your butt
now without advertising it more.", Missy laughed. Sosha blushed and started
heading for the door, "Missy always seems to be complimenting me on my body,
she's pretty cute too, I wonder why I've never seen her with a guy before."
Missy followed Sosha out to the car and climbed in, Missy pulled out of the
drive way and headed down the road.

Sosha was strangely quiet during the trip and Missy finally put her hand on
Sosha's leg, "Some thing bothering you?" Sosha moved Missy's hand off her leg
without thinking and looked at her, "Missy, why is it that I never see you
with a man? Your cute and all, seems like you'd have met one by now." Missy
looked shocked for a moment, "Ummm, well....I had some trouble with men some
time ago." She gave Sosha a quick glance and then began driving intently, hope
there would be no more questions.

Sosha felt kind of bad for asking, imagining she'd been raped or some thing
and didn't want to dig up painful memories. She thought how she felt after her
nightmare and couldn't imagine how she'd feel if it had really happened.
Neither of them said any thing more for the rest of the trip.

Missy steered into the ranch parking lot and they both got out, making their
way to the main log. A couple wolves in full cowboy gear greeted them
, from the ten gallon hat to the spurs on their leather boots. "Howdy
ladies, what ya all doing today?" one of them asked. "Well, we've come here
to ride some studs, you know where we could find any?" Missy replied, she
was being sarcastic and not trying to hide it.

The two wolves mumbled to each other as Missy and Sosha walked by and
entered the main log. "Missy, did you see their faces? I wish I had a
camera." Sosha laughed. A sly smile crossed Missy's lips, "Maybe we should
play with them some more later." The two signed in at the front desk and
headed out to the corral which was surrounded by furries watching others
saddling up horses. "I hope no one has got Samson yet." Missy said as
they reached the gate.

Sosha and Missy examined the horses that were available, looking for there
usual steeds. "Hey, where's Bartumus?" Sosha protested, not finding the gelding
she normally rode. She questioned one of the ranch hands who told her that
he had been traded to another ranch a week ago. Sosha's first time riding
was with Bartumus and she had rode him every time since, he was the gentlest
horse on the ranch. Sosha moped about, remembering her times with him and
watched Missy prance by on a chestnut mare.

As Sosha wandered about, she heard the loud cries of a stallion in the distance
and followed the sound. She turned the corner of the barn and saw several
ranch hands pulling on ropes, trying to get a large, black stallion into
a corral. He was fighting them with every thing he had, pulling and kicking,
nearly knocking a couple of them down. They eventually got him in and locked
the gate behind him. The stallion bucked and kicked, charging around the
corral and testing its fences.

He was the biggest stallion she had ever seen around the ranch, his long black
mane flowing in the wind. His well-defined muscles rippled under the soft
sea of fine black fur which covered his body. Sosha gazed upon the marvelous
beast in front of her, standing silently with her mouth slightly open.
"He a big monster isn't he?" a voice broke her trance, one of the ranch hands
was standing next to her looking at the stallion. "He's the most beautiful
thing I've ever seen." Sosha replied, still in awe of the animal which
bucked and ran about it's confines.

"Well, your a pretty little filly yourself." The ranch hand stated, putting
his hand on her shoulder. "Huh? Oh, umm, thanks." Sosha blushed, she hadn't
truly realized that she was talking to any one and his comment caught her
by surprise. Standing next to her was a tall male equine dressed in a loose
shirt and blue jeans. He had tan fur and the deepest blue eyes, and a short
brown mane which look a lot like a mohawk. "He's almost as impressive as that
stallion." Sosha laughed to herself.

"OH, Hello. I'm Dennis Hawkens and you are?" He introduced himself. "Sosha
Comdale." Sosha offered her hand to shake but, received a gentle kiss on
it instead. Sosha blushed again, "So, what's the stallion's name?" she asked
hoping to distract him from noticing. "Who him? That's Storm, he just got
here from another ranch, we rotate studs that way to keep the animals
free of defects." Dennis said as he walked over to the fence with her.

"Well, he looks like a good breeding horse." Sosha replied, although she
wasn't exactly thinking the same thing Dennis was. "Ya, he sure has
enough spunk, injured a couple men while they were transporting him
here. His offspring will make good rodeo horses." Dennis stated
while moving closer to Sosha. As she watched the stallion, he slipped
his arm around her, "Have you done any riding yet today?"

"No, I normally ride Bartumus but, they said they traded him to another
ranch." Sosha didn't even notice Dennis' arm, she was too distracted by
Storm who still ran about, looking for a way to escape the corral.
"Think there's any way I could ride him?" She asked, turning to Dennis
and nearly bumped her muzzle into his, "Oh!" she stumbled back, only to
have him catch her from falling.

The two laughed for a moment, Sosha felt so embarrassed but, tried to
hide it. "I don't think so little lady. He's never been ridden and
I wouldn't suggest you try riding a stallion that hasn't been gelded,
they can get a bit spirited." Dennis said as Sosha straightened her
shirt.

Sosha looked up at Dennis, who smiled back at her. "Maybe I should ask
him what he's doing later tonight, he's cute. No, I just met him, I don't
want to sound that easy." she thought to herself. Just as she began to
speak, Dennis lunged forward, grabbing her arm and jerking her to him,
almost knocking them both over and he staggered backwards.

"Wow, moving a little fast aren't you?" Sosha jested. Dennis though for a
second, pondering Sosha's statement before answering "No, look behind you."
Sosha turned back to the fence to find the black stallion leaning over the
railing. "He came running at us and I didn't want him to hurt you." Dennis
added, again Sosha felt embarrassed. "Thanks but, he doesn't look like
he'd hurt me." She began to reach out to touch the stallion but, Dennis
stopped her. "Watch it, I just told you he hurt some people on the way here
and you never know when a stallion might act up."

With some apprehension, Sosha moved closer to the fence, holding her hand
out to the stallion who stood perfectly still, staring at her. Dennis
kept a close eye on the stallion, ready to pull Sosha away at the
slightest movement. The stallion sniffed at Sosha's hand and looked
back up at her, Sosha moved a little closer and touched his muzzle, feeling
his hot breath on her arm. "Well, I'll be.." Dennis stood stunned, watching
Sosha gently petting the chin and muzzle of a monstrous horse he though
would have nipped at her and began kicking the fence.

"I have a way with studs." Sosha said playfully, trying to break Dennis
from his silent stare. "Umm, I guess." he gulped. Sosha moved close,
letting the stallion sniff at her. She was now close enough that he had
full access to her and took it, sniffing at her neck and face, sharing
his breath with her as they came nose to nose. Sosha didn't seem cautious
at all now, trusting the stallion totally as if she'd known him her whole
life. For some reason, she couldn't see him ever hurting her.

"You must have some power over males, I've never seen a stallion calm
down that fast." Dennis said, finally coming out of his stupor. Sosha
laughed, "Ya, I seem to have that affect on men." She moved closer to
the stallion, rubbing his powerful chest, feeling the softness of his
fine fur. The stallion continued to inspect, finally leaning over her
shoulder to sniff her back.

"Umm, I think your getting a little to close to him Sosha, you could
really get hurt." Dennis warned. "No way, you wouldn't hurt me would
you Storm?" Sosha rubbed his neck, running her ringers through his
thick mane. Storm looked over at Dennis, giving a loud snort and
returning to sniffing Sosha.

"You know Dennis, I might get to ride Storm yet." She teased, looking
back at him. "Well, don't get your hopes up, I don't know why he's
letting you get so close but, I'm going to tell you this one more time.
Stallions are unpredictable and he'll turn on you one of these times."
Dennis' voice sounded cold, he'd had much more experience with horses
then she did and knew she wasn't going to take no for an answer.

"Look, I'll be careful, I have been around horses before, let me stay
here for a little while and work with him and maybe we can do a little
RIDING later." Sosha flirted, hoping to get his mind off the stallion
and onto some thing else. She did have a power over men and she was
trying to use it now. Dennis simply stood there, looking at her.
Sosha leaned against the fence, taking a more seductive pose, "Come
on Dennis, I'll stay on this side of the fence. Promise."

"Well, I know your just going to sneak back here and do it any ways
so.... if you promise to stay out of the corral, I guess its ok."
He just couldn't resist. Sosha had her back to Storm, his head over her
shoulder. She put her arm around his neck and lightly kissed him, making
sure that Dennis could see. She loved teasing men like that and getting
them to let her have her way, she'd pay him back later though.

Dennis gave her a last glance and walked off, returning to his chores
around the ranch. Sosha was getting hot from the noon day's sun and
unbuttoned the top of her shirt. She turned back to Storm who nuzzled
playfully at her, "I don't know how he could think Storm was so
violent, he seems like such a sweet horse now." Storm nuzzled at her
shirt, finding the opened top and pushing his nose in. His hot breath
steamed across Sosha's breasts as Storm nosed between them.

Sosha stepped back, looking around to see if any one had seen that.
She blushed again, embarrassed by what happened but, slightly aroused
at the same time. "Moving a little fast aren't you big boy?" She
teases as she rubbed Storm's chin. He nickered and snorted, his
tail whipping about. Sosha laughed and continued petting her
wondrous new friend.
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Well, I had to bring Sosha back, she's my favorite character.
After the last one I wrote with her, I thought I owed her a
nice active one. I'm going to make the next couple as long as
this one, I feel the other stories I've wrote were a little
short and hope this makes up for it. Let me know what you think.
Also, this story is dedicated to the special little filly who
inspired it.
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