-The Stallion’s Neighbor- The wind blew gently over the golden fields of a farm, the sound of a wind chime ringing softly waking a nearby snoozing horse man. He snorted a bit as he woke, rubbing his eyes and stretching his limbs…how long was he asleep for? It didn’t matter too much, his chores were already finished for the day, and he had just dozed off for a bit to await a very special guest. He was often graced by the company of one of his neighbors, a very special friend, and today was no different. As the stallion awoke he saw the white fluffy tufts of a sheep girl, small in stature, approaching his farmhouse. His expression warmed as he pushed up the brim of his hat with a thumb, standing and letting the sun’s rays hit his glossy black and white spotted coat of fur. His body was strong and rugged, and even in his mid 30’s he was still quite the looker. His mane was long and hung along the front and back of his body, black like his fur, his eyes icy blue and his forearms and calves spotted white. “Good afternoon Mister Dylan!” the small voice of the sheep rang out, as she got closer, her own form came into better view. The little ewe was no older than 9, a well kept ponytail of fluffy wool hanging behind her head, a smaller tuft on top, her face black like coal. Her parents kept her sheared during the summer, and Dylan loved the attire she chose for today. The little girl wore a loose sundress, with naught but a pair of white cotton panties underneath, her hooves leaving tracks in the dirt path as she approached the stallion’s farmhouse. “Hey there, Lynn! Nice to see you again today, I already finished all of the chores…did you bring any of those cookies I like?” Dylan’s voice called out to the small girl as he stepped down the stairway to his home to greet the little sheep girl. Lynn produced a bag of cookies from behind her back and held them out as she ran up to the large horse man. Their difference in size was quite stark as she got closer, but even when she was smaller she had no fear of him. He was a burly six and half foot tall stud of a man, and she only came up to his mid thigh. The stallion took a knee and opened his arms as the little sheep girl happily ran into his embrace and hugged him tightly. “I missed you!” she bleated as she hugged his chest tight, and the horse smiled warmly, giving a gentle reply “And I missed you too sweetie…but it’s only been a couple of days after all!. Did you tell your Mom where you’re going?” Lynn nodded, “Yea, she knows I’m here, my folks trust you after all!” Dylan smiled and gently held the chin of the little sheep girl as he looked into her pretty golden eyes. “Good, good…” With that, he gave her a proper, warm greeting…he took her into his arms again, and planted his robust lips against hers, the both of them closing their eyes as his tongue invaded the cub’s maw. His strong, weathered left hand gripped the 9 year old’s soft rear end, kneading it and getting a good feel of that childhood softness. Lynn was returning the favor by hugging the stud as best she could, allowing her maw to be invaded by his tongue as the daring horse farmer made out with the underaged girl in broad daylight. Lynn had been coming to see Dylan since she was 5 years old, being babysat by him regularly…and he had been playing lewd adult games with her ever since. Her parents had no clue, and she gladly kept their dark secret, she had spent so many hours nursing from Dylan’s huge horse cock, the taste of his semen was always strong in her mind. She especially loved cramming her nose into his sweaty nutsack after he had been out working all day, insisting that he didn’t shower until he had first covered her tiny body in his semen. The horse had been turning the little child into quite the nymphomaniac, teaching her how to nurse from his cock, how to service that powerful 16” stud meat that would make any woman gush…and despite the fact Dylan had suitors of his own, nothing would satisfy him like jerking off over the body of the 9 year old sheep girl. And yet, they had never had sex, he was so gentle and loving towards her, even as he groped and kneaded her small undeveloped ass, he never once attempted to put his cock inside of her, loving her far too much to hurt her in such a way. He had always told her every time she tried to put it inside of her immature pussy that she was “too small” and “they would when she was older”...but she was growing impatient, and it wouldn’t be long before his defenses broke, she thought. Dylan pulled away from the flushed face of the 9 year old, a trail of saliva following their lips as he smiled and stroked her cheek with a thumb. Ever since he taught her to kiss like a grown up a month ago, she insisted they do it often, to which he always obliged. Lynn gave a small shiver, her legs shaking a bit, she always loved his kisses, and her hand was already groping at the bulge forming in the overalls of the older man. “Mister Dylan…did you work hard today?” The horse gave a soft snort, and nodded, “Of course, sweetie, I pulled the plow extra far today, just for you!” The little sheep cub bleated happily and as the stallion got back onto his hooves, she took his hand and followed the horse inside of his large farmhouse. Inside the living room was modestly decorated, Lynn always liked his big blue couch, it was so soft and they had spent many hours asleep on it together. She carefully followed Dylan into the hallway towards his bedroom, his heavy footsteps ringing out against the wood floor, the stallion not forgetting to take one of the cookies from the girl, popping one into his mouth as he stepped into his bedroom with the sheep in tow. Lynn set the bag aside and stood by the nearby dresser as Dylan set himself to doing what he knew the girl wanted…he sat down at the edge of the bed, and began to strip. Lynn always loved watching the older man remove his clothes, watching as the shirt came off and his toned, fit body was lit up by the sun’s rays shining into the room. She bit her lip and kept her hands against her flat chest as the stallion stood up and removed his overalls, letting them fall to the floor…he wore no underwear today, and the little sheep got to see his manhood at half mast. His cock was thick, colored black with pink spots all over, a proud equine penis with a hefty dark nutsack hanging between his strong thighs…immediately the little cub got a whiff of the scent of the horse, musky and ripe. Before Dylan could even sit back down, she was already between his legs, her little nose pressed up under his cock, her lips against his fat nutsack as she sniffed his sweaty cock eagerly… Dylan gasped and nearly stumbled backwards, groaning as his cock swelled up rapidly over the head of the cub, hardening to its full length and pulsing with every beat of his heart. Lynn was lost now, rubbing her face against his musky girth and dragging her tongue along one of his heavy balls…she felt warmth radiating through his skin, the salty taste of his sweat lingering on her taste buds as she set herself to work in servicing the stud. He carefully sat down on the bed to let the little girl have better access, laying on his back with his legs splayed out as the sheep began her routine. Slowly she licked up along his throbbing girth, lapping up all of the day’s sweat and musk that had built up, tasting the hours of hard labor he had accumulated in the form of a shiny film on his body. Her hands were well taught in how to please him, gently lifting and rubbing his nuts as they churned and twitched beneath his girth while her mouth finally reached his head. She was never able to cram the whole thing into her maw, but she did an amazing job at sucking right on his urethra, her tongue dancing along its perimeter and pressing against the peehole gently to coax out a glob of precum. She was just as much in heaven as he was, the young girl happy to please him and the sound of his moaning like music to her ears. “Oohh Lynn…you’re always so good at this, I hope I taste good enough for you.” The stallion purred, his hands resting on his broad chest as the 9 year old serviced him, wrapping her lips against the medial ring of his cock, sucking on it cutely while her hands continued to massage his hefty orbs. She gave no reply, too lost in sucking and lapping at his throbbing cock, her little nipples getting hard under her dress, and her cunny becoming warm within her panties. She worked him for what felt like hours, sucking on every part of his body she could get at until his entire cock was free from his sweat and was now coated in her saliva. On her last trip to the head of his cock, he sucked in a deep breath, his cock suddenly throbbing as Lynn realized he was about to cum, but she stopped. The stallion shuddered and looked up, confused at the girl as she wiped her mouth and immediately began to strip. Without a care, the cub threw off her sundress and jumped out of her panties, clambering onto the bed beside Dylan and crawling up his body. “I want a ‘special kiss’ today Mister Dylan!” Despite being somewhat denied his orgasm, he couldn’t argue with his request…he happily hefted the cub up as he stayed on his back, lifting the little girl so she straddled his face. He gazed upon the beautiful dark skinned cunny he loved to kiss and especially jerk off onto, and immediately set himself to work. “Anything for you, my little angel.” His voice vibrated off her immature little slit, her cunny was tight and smooth, the lips tucked in like a flower not wanting to bloom, but he could make it. He started by breathing softly against her immature slit, making the little girl shiver as she stayed on her knees over his face, the horse man teasing her as his warm breath rolled over the peaks and valleys of her lower body. He used this time to admire her body, her tummy was still carrying a bit of baby fat that she’d soon grow out of, her thighs were thin and smooth, and her chest was flat save for the two little buds of her nipples. She kept her gaze forward, her eyes closed as she basked in the feeling of his breathing…before his lips met her tiny slit. The girl’s eyes shot open and she gasped as he planted the first kiss upon her tiny cunny, having always loved the way he would be so gentle with her slit. First he would kiss along the top of her slit, moving along the soft puffy lips of her labia. Next he would continue his trek down to the entrance to her vagina, going further until he would give a soft kiss to her tiny puckered anus. The cub absolutely loved that last kiss…because what came next was the warmth of his powerful tongue, pressed against her tiny butthole as he planted it firmly against her pucker. He always gave her tailhole a good thorough kiss, wriggling and squirming his tongue along her tiny anus to the point it would just about slide in, before he’d pull away and drag that powerful muscle upward. His tongue slid along the space between, and soon arrived back at her slit, parting the puffy outer lips of her immature pussy and slithering between those delicate folds. She shuddered as he dragged his warm tongue along her slit, up past her peehole and finally over the cute little pearl of her clit, where he would gently draw lazy circles around and around the tiny bud. The sheep girl was in absolute bliss as the horse made several passes like this, never getting past 3 before she would bleat loudly and cum hard. A gush of creamy fluid graced the horse’s hard working tongue as the 9 year old was struck by the bliss of orgasm, panting and shaking violently as he held his tongue still so she could cum into his mouth. He drank her nectar eagerly, giving a soft grunt of approval as he gave a gentle kiss to her slit, before he’d begin again. Lynn stayed astride Dylan’s face for a good long while, the horse man coaxing orgasm after orgasm out of the little girl, again and again, until she was a shivering sweaty mess on her own…and just before the cub could cum for a 4th time, she stopped him suddenly. “W-wait…Mister Dylan…n-no more of this!” He stopped immediately, looking up at the cub with concern as he got out of his position, gently sliding the girl down along his body to rest in his lap as he held her in his arms. “What is it, princess?” he asked with a hint of worry in his voice. “I…I can’t wait anymore. I wanna take your penis! I know you said I would have to wait until I was bigger but…I c-can’t anymore!” The sheep girl looked up at him, her golden eyes growing glossy as she looked like she might cry. Dylan’s heart fluttered but he held himself back, opening his mouth to say “no”, before stopping himself upon seeing her face. The love he had in his heart for this little girl was so great, he couldn’t bear to hurt her…but she and him both knew, it was going to happen one way or another, they both needed it, despite the risks. “Sweetie I can’t…” he started, but stopped, turning away from her pleading expression. Lynn reached up and pulled at his mane, “We could go slow! I can do it, I promise! I’ve been waiting for so long and you said you really wanted to!” She was right, even when she was younger he had pressed the tip of his flared cock against her tiny slit, jerking his cock off rapidly and thrusting as if trying to enter her…but he never did, only cumming hard into her tiny pussy, a few stray drops of semen entering her body as he’d finish, the stud able to cum for almost a minute, his virility impressive especially by equine standards. Lynn kept her pained look locked onto the stallion, and given the fact his cock would not soften no matter how much his heart worried, he knew this was something they both wanted. By this point, after cumming so much, Lynn was well lubricated, and his manhood hadn’t seen a woman’s depths in almost a decade. “I-I…okay…but you have to promise that you’ll stop me if it hurts too bad…okay?” The little sheep bleated with excitement, and the cub nodded, kissing his cheek before jumping out of his arms. She knew exactly which position he liked best, as he stood up and mentally prepared himself to take the virginity of the 9 year old. Lynn laid down on her back with her legs parted, keeping her arms up above her chest and a pillow under her head just like she always did. Their sessions were routine at this point, with the little girl sucking him off until he came, gushing cum into her maw until her belly was round and swollen, where upon he’d take a break by eating the cub’s pussy for almost an hour, until he’d finish the day off by masturbating over her small, immature body, covering her in his semen. This time was the first ever that they’d break that routine…the horse had long fantasized about how tight she must have felt, what it’d be like to take her virginity…could she even get pregnant? Even after their sessions he’d spend the night masturbating to the thoughts of seeing the little cub’s belly round and heavy with his foals…his fantasies were coming to a peak, and by now he could no longer keep them back. He needed her…to bring their love full circle despite the risks. He carefully approached her, the girl’s face bright and excited, ready to experience her first time. Dylan carefully gripped his cock, his tip not flared yet, and held it steady. His hand shook slightly as he gazed upon the little cub, panting a bit as he took aim, pressing the blunt tip of his cock against her tiny entrance. “Y-you can still back out now Lynn…are you sure you want this?” he stammered, looking up at her with worry. The cub giggled and smiled at him as she reached down to pull one of her little pussy lips aside, “You can do it Dylan, c’mon! I really really want this!” It was hard to deny his princess what she wanted…and with a soft breath, he gave a gentle push forward. He felt the lips of her cunny resisting, the labia parting slowly but the inner muscles keeping him back…after only applying a little force, all he could do was nudge the sheep girl backwards on the bed. She whimpered and pouted, watching as he pulled back and did the same again, his powerful legs could pull a plow through the deepest fields, but he dare not use such strength against the child. Again and again he pushed, the girl’s delicate little pussy only slightly giving way as he prodded her entrance…to the outsider the was no doubt he could fit, but he played dumb and killed time to try and convince her it wouldn’t work. The 9 year old saw through his ruse and sat up, gripping his cock with her little hand and pouting, “Nooo! C’mon Dylan, really push it! Please?” His throat was dry, and he sighed gently…he knew there was no going back now. Gently he nodded to her and placed one of his hands on her immature hips “Okay…I need to hold you still like this…” he croaked. The cub nodded and grabbed ahold of the bedsheets, her eyes wide as she watched him. Finally he gave a good, honest push, grunting as his cock barely stretched her tiny entrance open. Lynn felt a sharp pain course through her, but she knew after he told her so many times that he’d never get in if she didn’t relax. Like a good girl, she began to breathe steadily and closed her eyes, relaxing her young body for him as he pushed again…this one didn’t seem to hurt so bad. Again and again he pushed forward, grunting as he felt that little cub get looser and slowly open up for him…until…POP. Lynn felt like she was seeing stars as she felt the head of that huge horse cock finally force its way past her outer muscles, settling itself within the confines of her immature vagina. Dylan shuddered heavily, nearly collapsing as he felt how tight the cub’s pussy was, her labia stretched obscenely wide around the tip of his cock. The little sheep girl opened her eyes, and squealed with delight, seeing that the head of his equine penis was no longer visible, and her insides felt full. “I-I did it! I did it, Mister Dylan!!” she exclaimed excitedly. The horse shivered, smiling warmly…he knew delaying would only cause her to get angry, so he continued, “You did baby…I’m so proud of you…now keep relaxing okay?” The ewe cub nodded and went back to breathing steadily, the horse shivering as he pressed forward now…he felt the tiny resistance of her hymen once he had gotten ¼ of his girth inside of her…this was it. “Okay sweetie…from now on…you’re a big girl. Are you ready?” he looked up at her softly, reaching up to gently stroke her cheek. The cub nodded and bit her lip, looking down at the subtle bulge that had formed beneath her navel. Dylan gave a gentle shove forwards, and his cock easily ripped away the fragile barrier…he deflowered the girl and gave a throaty moan as his cock slid deeper into the confines of her underaged pussy. Lynn held back tears from the pain, her eyes glassy as she wiped them clean to glimpse the sight of the bulge of his cock moving from her lower navel, to her belly. She was in awe, he had crammed nearly half of his cock into her now…giving a tiny whimper as his tip bumped against her cervix, his medial ring still outside of the plump lips of her stretched labia. She felt fuller than she had ever been in her life…it was incredible, but what came next surprised her. Being so young she didn’t really know how sex worked, and as he pulled his cock back, she was about to protest, demanding he keep it inside of her. Her mouth opened, but her voice was cut off by a sharp gasp of air as he nearly withdrew his fat equine penis from her pussy before shoving it forward again. THIS was how sex worked…slowly and deliberately the stallion began to fuck the 9 year old’s stretched pussy, grunting softly as his thrusts were sharp and deliberate. Lynn felt incredible, her belly repeatedly flattened and bulged out as Dylan’s cock violated her innermost depths, the child reaching down to place the palm of her hand against her belly. The horse shuddered as he felt the resistance of her hand through her skin against his cockhead, the stallion giving a subtle whinny as he fucked the cub steadily but gently. The little girl saw stars with every press of his blunt tip against the mouth of her underdeveloped womb, tears forming in her eyes as they rolled back, her face covered in blush. Even after so long without sex, Dylan recognized this expression…she was not in pain, she was in bliss. The last thing he wanted was to stop, for his sake and hers. He released the child’s chubby hips and laid his hands beside her head as he moaned and began to fuck her a little harder now, making the 9 year old bounce gently in place as he pistoned his cock in and out of her stretched pussy. The part he could cram inside of her was covered in her sexual fluids, his medial ring still never getting close enough to touch her cunny, but his cockhead slammed at the door to her womb, battering it again and again as he lost himself to his fantasies. He imagined the cub heavy with his children once again, carrying his babies before she even left elementary school…he could picture her belly round and heavy, her little breasts swelling as they grew from her pregnancy, still never becoming big enough to fill an A cup bra, but being noticeable nonetheless. His breathing grew ragged as Lynn began to babble and moan uncontrollably, her words coming out slurred as every thrust of his powerful equine penis forced a moan from her lungs. “I-I…l-luuvv…yew…D-Dyuhh…” The child’s face was covered in sweat, drool and tears, and the stallion knew he wouldn’t last long, choking out breaths between his steady thrusting. “I love you too my little princess…so much…I’m…I’m gonna put a baby in you…I’m gonna make you into a mommy…” he grunted, losing himself to his lust, not caring about the consequences. Lynn only groaned in acknowledgement, nodding and panting as she gripped his thick wrists with her small hands. The 9 year old’s pussy was sore and slightly reddened by now, but she knew what she wanted…she recovered her mind just enough to beg Dylan to finish. “Y-yesh, D-Dylan! I…I wanna be a mommy! P-pour your milkies inside of me! I wanna have a baby!” the cub didn’t even know how babies were made…but she’d soon find out. With a final thrust, and primal roar, Dylan shoved himself forward…the ramming of his cock against her cervix paid off as he pried open that tiny entrance with all of his might, grunting as he pierced the confines of the underaged girls womb and his medial ring finally kissed the soaked outer lips of the poor girl’s abused vagina. “Y-Yes!! Ohhh FUCK yes!! I’m c-cumming inside you baby girl!!” He felt his fat nutsack twitching and flexing, and the familiar warm surge of virile seed up his urethra as his fat equine penis was planted inside of the womb of the 9 year old. Lynn’s belly was showing a huge bulge right around her belly button, the girl wailing and a gush of creamy fluid pouring out over his rutting cock as the first massive blast of cum burst forth and immediately flooded the child’s womb. The stallion whinnied in bliss as he kept the girl pinned and bent back, the girl too lost in pain and pleasure to see her belly growing steadily…massive gush after gush of creamy horse cum poured into the girl’s underdeveloped womb, semen gushing into her depths and flooding her ovaries to drown them in cum. The cub’s belly was growing rapidly as he came, draining his fat nuts into her without a care in the world. Spurt after spurt of slimy, virile nut slop poured into Lynn’s womb and inflated it steadily, his cock throbbing and his balls churning as they unloaded every last drop he had into the child. Eventually the pressure was too great and her muscles overcame the seal that had formed around his shaft…he had pumped a literal gallon of virile white cream into the little girl’s womb and the excess seeped out and squirted violently past her reddened pussy lips. He felt the familiar warmth of his seed on his balls as he finally looked down to gaze upon his underage lover…the girl’s tummy was plump and round, sloshing gently…she looked exactly how he hoped she’d be, pregnant and happy. Her tummy looked as big as one would if she was 9 months in, excess cum pouring out onto the bed sheets as he continued to unload inside of the child. He panted as he rode out the bliss of his most powerful orgasm to date, another gallon of cum pouring out onto the bed and seeping onto the floor as the gooey cream that was planted inside of her swirled around the head of his spurting cock. Lynn was entirely lost by now, having been knocked out by the pain and pleasure she had felt, her eyes were closed and her chest rose and fell gently as she snoozed beneath the horse. Dylan felt a pang of guilt ride over him…but as he reached up to gently rub and caress the swollen belly of the sheep cub, he felt nothing but joy and love for the girl and pride in what he had done…her tummy gurgled gently as he slowly withdrew his softening member after a few minutes, her cervix closing up slowly behind his departure to keep half a gallon inside of her womb. A thick gush of slimy horse cum poured out over the already ruined bedsheets…it didn’t matter to him, they were replaceable, but Lynn was his forever. Tenderly he picked the sleeping cub up into his arms, his cock coated and dripping with his cum as he carried her to the side of his bed that wasn’t drenched in semen. He laid down on his side, and set the child in front of him, facing away with her cute little rump against his softening girth so he could gently stroke the swollen belly of the girl. Lynn sleepily gripped his arm and cooed gently in her slumber…she would be sore as hell waking up but, she knew it would be worth it. Together they laid there, Dylan watching over the 9 year old as she slept…she would need to return home soon and likely use her usual excuse of eating a big meal to explain her belly. It would all be worth it though…for someday soon, Dylan’s dream would come true, and Lynn would be carrying something more than just cum inside of her belly.