The Better Equine
by tannim
May 30, 2007

	Sweat beaded down his neck.  His pulse was racing, his fingers trembling.  He fumbled at the delicate rubber, knowing one mistake and he'd have to start over. The mare watched him, her current lover with her.  The smaller pony knew he had to show how big of a stud he was to be allowed to mount the pure bred mare. One hand held the end of the condom gently, where the fat ballooned tip held his future. Every movement to tug the condom up his still mostly erect shaft made the tip bounce.  Even holding it close couldn't stop that movement.  The holding hand also rubbed his glans, however, and a new problem arose.  His member thickened, expecting and demanding more attention.

	The pony looked up at his desire to see her kiss down the stallion's neck and idly stroke that male. Both enjoyed watching the hopeful and nervous male working for their entertainment just a short distance from the bed.  She was curious as to what a pony could do.  After so many full sized partners she'd never even considered one.

	Her partner ran his hands over her sides and belly, rubbing teasingly around her clit. He wasn't worried about the upstart little runt of a pony.  He knew he could easily produce more than some fake horse like that.  A nagging thought lingered in the back of his mind though, that condom's tip looked VERY full.

	The pony shook his head harshly to the right and flung beads of sweat from his eyes and mane.  An ear flicked, his eyes widened, he hadn't wanted to fling so hard, his body and shaft had moved with it along with the condom's strained tip. It drew even more taught as the liquid inside followed the inertia.  He stopped all movement, waiting, wanting.

	The two watching perked up with the mare squeezing her stallion's balls for leverage, he tries not to drool while watching and being teased. Waiting for his own turn to produce more than his smaller rival was keeping him quite horny and anxious.  Both on the bed watched intently, the mare more interested than that stud.  Any time the stallion tried to look along the mare too much she firmly pushed his head away to watch the pony.

	The mass in the tip finally stopped sloshing about inside, the thin latex had held.  A sigh of relief wafted the pony's sweet grassy breath past his soft lips and out his nostrils.  Another two inches of digging his fingers under the condom lip and he stretched the tight ring of rubber around his medial ring.  A smile drew back on his lips along his muzzle, the hard part was over.  A gentle tug on the top slid it off like a glove off a hand.

	His hot dripping ponyhood stood full and proud and nude while he held the full condom up in front of him. He let the contents and his unsteady hand make it jiggle and sway for his appreciative audience.  His object of desire climbed off her bed and over to the small male seated nervous but confident on the sweat soaked chair.  She squeezed the full bulb on the end and leaned down to give his lips a soft teasing kiss.

	"That's a nice load.  I hope it tastes nice too."

	He could only stare at her dumbly, his mind gone from the kiss.  She slapped her full stallion's ass and pointed to a bowl containing another washed rubber and a chair near that. Like the pony's, it had been washed and then soaked a bit to remove the latexy smell and taste they normally imparted to their contents.  It was the same sized rubber as the pony's and the stallion knew it would be a tight fit. He was still plenty confident as he collected it and sat down.  

	While the full sized stud worked to put it on the mare daintily slid her hand into the full used condom from the pony. Her wrist and arm slid down after it.  Her finger trailed lightly but visibly along the inside to show her progress down.  Finally She pressed the side of the condom harder to show where she found the top of the male sap it contained.  It was up past her elbow near to her armpit, like a glove used for intimate equine examinations.  Carefully sliding her arm back out she smiled at the thin whitish clear liquid running back down into the condom.  The mare gave it a long deep sniff for show, then another quicker one, feeling the pony's eyes locked on her, and took in it's masculine bouquet.

	She looked to the stallion tugging the wet latex condom down his own rigid shaft and back to the pony before licking it off.  Her tongue swished it around her mouth, making sure to let it poke her cheek and lips to show what she was swishing it around before giving her verdict. "Quite nice, soft, slightly salty. Good scent too."  Her smile had the pony clenching his thighs, wanting to rub but knowing he had to wait now.	His ears flattened when she pat the bed next to her.

	"Come here and watch with me.  We'll see which of you gets to ride tonight."

	A snort of amusement followed from the stud, his shaft coated in white latex now. He squeezed a tube of natural lubricant onto his hand and over the condom before pumping.  It wouldn't do to have the condom rupture while rubbing after all, he needed to catch it all for Her.

	The pony smiled a bit shyly on his way to sit next to his would be lover.  He wasn't shy about showing off.  He wasn't shy about seeing another man masturbating. He WAS shy about sitting there naked and not being able to do anything with his rampant lust in front of a male pounding his meat and a female clearly making sport of them as they waiting on her verdict.

	He grunted deeply when he felt her fingers run up and down his length.  His right hand moved almost on it's own to caress her breasts and circle a finger around her stiff left nub.  He felt a bit disappointed when she turned his head away to watch the stud.  A bead of pre slid down his erection, even after shooting once it was still ready to go.  With his head turned he couldn't see what the mare was up to.  He missed watching her up-end the condom into a clear pitcher by the bed, though he could hear the sound of the sloppy donation he had produced slosh into it.

	The stud had his eyes drooped, their vision locked on the mare's thighs and between while his slick hand pounded long full strokes up and back along his rubber coated girth.  His sexual stamina was like that of most horses though, and it was barely more than two minutes before he showed signs of his approaching peak.  The broad tip visible swelled inside the condom, his muscles clenched, tail flopping back and forth behind him on the chair.  A hunch of his hips and it was all over.  

	The reservoir tip expanded like a balloon on a helium tank and he nickered quite loudly.  His length pulsed powerfully a few times and made the condom look bulge out each spurt. Mushroom tip held the cum from backwashing but it didn't last long.  The show was all over as fast as it hit and he was done.

	The mare shook her head, she'd been with plenty of studs before and this was about normal, he had barely worked up any sweat at all.  Beside her the pony also shook his head.  He felt more confident after that show of sexual prowess, though he was worried about the condom tip like the stallion had worried about his earlier.  It looked just as big as he remembered his to have been. 

	The big male horse shook his head and smiled tiredly.  He felt incredibly confident that he had produced more and he had a much easier time getting the rubber off, his cock had gone limp several seconds after filling up his cum balloon.  A simple tug and it slid off his shaft before it pulled back up into it's standard sheathed state.  Standing up and stepping forward he offered it to the mare without waiting for her to get up for it.

	She looked a bit bemused, her hand rubbing the pony's erection a moment longer before accepting it.  Again she dipped a finger in and scented it.  Again she licked that finger off.  Again she poured the contents into a pitcher.  Her eyes lifted up to the stallion and then to the pony.  She held both pitcher's up.

	The difference was quite difficult to see but the stud HAD actually produced a tiny bit more than the pony.  The difference was so negligible however that she had no trouble choosing the winner.  The equine woman held the pony's condom out to the stallion.

	"Sorry handsome, you lose.  Turn that inside out and get licking."

	His eyes bulged at her verdict.  His rival snorted and laughed before kissing his lover.  The full size horse slumped onto the floor while the mare lay back on the bed.  She offered the pony his pitcher of semen and lay back with her lips parted.  The smaller male straddled her and without glancing at his competition, reluctantly licking the inside of the latex tube near his feet, he poured his seed over the mare's face.  Some drooled down her muzzle, some into her mouth, and some he ran down over her breasts before he let the drizzling remainder fall onto her extended tongue.  She caught some of his semen and held it in her mouth instead of swallowing.

	Leaning up quickly she forced a kiss on him and passed a taste of his lust past his lips.  Both licked over each other's tongues, sharing it back and forth. He gently slid into her hot vulva, groaning at her winking clit against his groin and clenching inner muscles working his sensitive shaft.  The mare's blazing sex gripped him like an inner hand as he slid home, each feeling hotter knowing the bigger male sat by the side of the bed, cleaning his rival's mess and listening to their love making.  His cock stiff but ignored the rest of the night.