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[2017/07/23]Sydney Dai didn't like the idea of leaving the herd, the mere thought of separating from his mother made his heart wrench. Yet he knew it had to be done. With a heavy heart, the terrified foal turned stallion hit the dirt trail, determined to make his own path in the world. He came across a small village, a hodgepodge mix of all races, although the town was dominated by foxes. He was a minority, and soon found work at the local tavern, a nice little deal that worked out well. As a server, Sydney spent the nights scantily clad, dishing out mugs of ale to the locals, drawing lustful looks from the tipsier folk. He loved the attention, and in return for his hard work, the innkeeper provided room and board, with a hot meal to boot. Money came in the form of tips, and Sydney was given quite a bit of that from hungry suitors. Despite being a tease, the young stallion was yet to actually take up one of these offers, yet to actually give in to the cat calls. He wasn't ready to go to that level, and refused to whore out his body. Of course, that was liable to change.....

It was another normal night, although as Sydney scanned the inn, he saw someone knew, a buxom woman sitting alone, drinking ever so slow. WHat made her stand out was her race, a fellow horse..... His interest piqued, Sydney headed over, sliding deftly into the chair by her side. "Hey.. I have't seen you here before...." Smooth, real fucking smooth.... Already, the young stallion was blushing!

[2017/07/24]Renee Jackson had stopped at the Tavern and Inn on her way home from a grueling day at the local fair. She never tried to miss a fair day, the stock she brought for both show, to sell, and for other purposes, always made her a heavy profit. As she rested at the table, sipping on the cold beer, her gaze had been idly wandering to watch both staff and the other patrons. Arching a brow, the glass was lowered to give her a better view of the boy that sat besides her. "Stopped in to rest my feet, get a drink, then back on the road to my Ranch." Her nostrils flared slightly, taking in his scent, smirking a bit when she saw the way his face flushed.

"What's a sweet thing like yourself, working in a place owned by..." She swept a disdainful look around. "These dogs." The beer was finished, leaning back to pull a couple coins from her bag, tossing them onto the table.

[2017/07/24]Sydney Dai's eyes quirked up in interest! not only did this woman live nearby, but she also was a business owner. "a ranch? Seems like hard work...." Of course, taking in her figure, Sydney had to admit the rather endowed woman looked cut out for life in the country. He could see her relaxed posture, and yet she was so well built, such a strong looking woman! Compared to him, Sydney couldn't help but feel a little weak, a little dainty. At her question, Sydney couldn't help but shrug. "I had nowhere else to go, and they decided to take me in...." Looking around, the tavern was already coming alive with rowdy patrons. "It's not much I know, but hey, I get by on what I can!" Trying to be positive, he turned back to the woman. "I'm Sydney by the way, haven't seen a fellow horse in a while..."

[2017/07/24]Renee Jackson snorted softly. "Of course they would, probably have you working for scraps too." Pushing her chair out, rising as she smoothed her pants down. "Not surprising. Not a lot of equines want to step into a place where someone can sink their teeth into you're throat." Laughing before she flashed him a wink. "It's nice to meet you, I'm Renee, well Sydney. If you ever decide this job isn't for you, I've got plenty of room on my Ranch." Sweeping another look over his frame before she politely nodded her head. "Have a good evening, I need to start making tracks before it gets to much darker."

[2017/07/24]Sydney Dai didn't like where thing were turning, he'd just met this woman, and she was already leaving. Her words weren't comforting either, and now that they were spoken, young Sydney couldn't help but see the truth in them. The Innkeeper was giving him the food leftover at the end of the night, and it was true that the clientell weren't exactly the most polite of folk. He considered her offer with a gulp, and let his hand reach across the table. "Please, don't go so soon, I'll confess, I'm not that savvy, new to this whole sort of situation." He was tripping up on his words. He had an ok life here, but to say he was happy was a lie. Maybe this ranch had something to offer, maybe the village simple wasn't for him. "I....... Do you mind if I take that offer?"

[2017/07/24]Renee Jackson paused as she saw him reaching, giving him her full attention. "Take it or leave it." She gave a soft snort, stomping one hoof against the floorboards. "I already said, I have to go soon, it'll be dark. Traveling at night, is never wise." Swishing her tail now, reaching out to lightly grasp his wrist. "If you don't have anyone to say good bye to, lets go. You need not worry about bringing anything, I'll provide you with everything at the Ranch." Her fingers would lightly brush along the side of his wrist. "I take good care of my place, and those that come to it."

[2017/07/24]Sydney Dai felt like he was at the crossroads, but the young stallion had already made up his mind. He still had alot of the world to explore, and this ranch would be another step in life, in the search for where he belonged. After a few seconds, Sydney gave a weak nod, letting the woman lead him from the inn. She was surprisingly strong, and as for bringing his belongings, that didn't really matter. Most of what Sydney owned was on his back, the skimpy outfit was probably his most expensive belonging. Seeing her muscles ripple, Sydney wondered if he'd look like that, wondered if the work on the ranch would do him good. "So..... Is it far Renee?"

[2017/07/24]Renee Jackson "Maybe three and a half miles." She looked up towards the sky. "Long as we move quickly, we'll reach my property before nightfall. I'd say we could stay here over night." She was already hitting the road. "However I don't wish to give these idiots anymore of my time or money." Renee set a rather steady, if not grueling pace, the trek went quickly as she pointed towards a one story ranch house, behind that four sprawling barns, and fields that seemed to stretch for miles. "Welcome to The Triple R Ranch." By passing the house, she was walking towards one of the smaller barns. "Follow me."

[2017/07/24]Sydney Dai stuck close during the trek, trying to make idle talk, wanting to know more about Renee. It was clear that she was friendly enough, and yet was keeping a little bit of distance between the two, as if she knew something he didn't As the ranch came into view, Sydney smiled. So this was it, his new temporary home, the first of many stops he'd be making in his life. The ranch was quaint, homely, and Sydney couldn't wait to get the tour. OF course it was late, and the stallion needed rest. "Uhhh, Renee?" He was a bit perplexed as they walked by the house, but still, he made sure to stick close. "Are you really putting me to work so soon?" he joked

[2017/07/24]Renee Jackson gave him a rather strange look at his question, shaking her head with a soft chuckle. "This place runs twenty-four seven, it's never too late to tend to a job." Opening the doors, she took hold of his wrist and pulled him inside. The lighting in the barn was rather dim, some of the stables were closed and from behind the doors, the low sounds of moaning, some even crying. She guided him down that stone hall, not even looking over. "Here we go." Yanking him into the empty stable, reaching back to close and let the door latch with a soft click.

"This shall be you're new home, at least until I have you properly trained." She spoke casually, reaching over too a hook where a halter hung. "Once you're broken in properly." She never let his wrist go, keeping a tight hold on him as she yanked him against her side, pinning him. Using both hands to clasp the leather halter around his head, once that was in place a lead wrap was snapped to the ring and tied to one of the rings on the wall. The way she had the lead, it kept his head up close and wouldn't give him much lee way to move.

Obviously she'd done this more then once, her steps never faltered as he'd feel leather cuffs going around his ankles, her knee between his legs forcing them apart, a metal spreader part was connected, in between them, preventing him from closing his legs to her. "I have faith you'll come along nicely." Her hand slipped under that outfit he wore, brazenly cupping and squeezing his ass, anything he wore to hide his parts was yanked down. "You smell fresh." Pressing her nose against his neck and shoulder, inhaling. "Untouched, perfect to mold into whatever I wish."

[2017/07/24]Sydney Dai felt a cold chill go down his spine, Sydney simply didn't feel right. Whatever he'd felt towards Renee at the bar was slowly evaporating, as if the woman was showing him her true skin. Her grip turned iron, and as he was yanked into the barn, the ambiance took a sharp fall. The sounds of moans and cries assaulted his ears, the poor stallion felt scared. "Renee..... what kind of ranch is this...." He yanked his wrist, but to no avail, wherever she was going, she was taking him whether he liked it or not. Desperation bled into his voice. "No, LET GO!" He was shrill, terrified, and yet utterly helpless.

Listening to her words with fear, Sydney felt the dread pool in his soul. She wasn't threatening him, wasn't trying to make him scared, rather she was simply stating the truth. It was going to happen, whether he wanted it or not. The leather halter didn't stop him from mumbling, but it dehumanized him. "Why! Why are you doing this! I'm a horse, like you, we're supposed to look out for one another"

She was ever so focused on him of course, simply working at his bindings furiously. God he was terrified, her efficiency made it clear that she'd done this before, countless times. That just meant she'd heard this speech before, heard her prey beg over and over again. It was not a good thing to realize. As his legs were spread, Sydney shrieked as his rear was squeezed, crying as his ass was exposed. "Please! Don't do this! I trusted... *sob* I trusted you......"

[2017/07/24]Renee Jackson "Still nice and young." Her hands went to rest on his hips, squeezing the flesh as she slid her palms up, over his sides before dragging her hands across his chest. "We're going to have to keep you on a very specialized diet. Don't want you losing this pretty figure." Patting his neck, listening to him, as she smiled. "Mm you are a horse. Unbranded, unclaimed." As she spoke, her hand went to his other cheek, squeezing it now. "I plan to fix all of that." Still fondling that cheek, her other hand went to his tail and lifted it, to bare that untouched pucker. She let go of him, maybe he was safe, until she had grabbed a piece of rope. Looping it under his tail, wrenching it up to keep it raised, the ring would be tied to the back of his halter.

"That's better. I don't want anything hindering me or slowing me down." He'd be able to see from the corner of his eye, the pants dropping as eighteen inches of pink and black molted stallion cock sprung out, the flared head pulsing as beads of pre oozed down the thick girth. Swaying underneath that, her heavy cum filled balls bounced against her inner thighs. The shirt came off next, moving to a shelf naked, a bottle of oil was grabbed down. Coating her cock, stroking the base as she returned to him. Greasy fingers pressed to his asshole, smearing across it before she jammed two of them deep inside, thrusting them upwards, coating his tunnel with the oils. "Once I have this pussy trained to properly take my cock, I won't have to use this." Fingers continued to pump into him, pressing deeper until she jabbed at his prostate.

[2017/07/24]Sydney Dai could do nothing to resist as his weak supple body was molested by his captor. He was utterly at his mercy, and Sydney tested his bonds, thrashing against the leather restraints. It was pointless, the only thing he accomplished was hurting himself, the halter tugging at his head ever so painfully. "Oh god, you're fucking crazy! what the fuck are you going to feed me!" Was she going to put him on drugs? what the fuck was this madwoman up to! Each touch, as soft as it was, made Sydney feel dirty, made him feel like nothing but a lump of flesh. This crazy woman was talking to him like he was an animal, and yet he was her kin. Sydney really started to struggle when she went for his rear. "Oh god please NOT THAT!" Here he was, bent, legs spread, asshole exposed. He knew what came next, and started to openly cry.

On seeing her body, Sydney's face cringed, his weak stuggles shaking in his bonds. "nonononononononononono" He closed his eyes, wanting to escape this hell. It wasn't real, there was no fucking way this was actually happening. It was nightmare, it had to be! Then came the jolt of her fingers, the wet slimy digits probing his puffy doughnut. "Oh GOD NO!!!!!!' Shaking his ass, trying to squirm away, Sydney only served to drive the wiggling digits in deeper. The sight of Renee's cock had Sydney put to shame, her massive black flesh exposed for the world to see. The small pen started to fill with that heady musk, making poor Sydney choke and splutter. "Please, I want to go back to the tavern, I wont tell anyone aboOOOOUUUUUWWW" That last finger went a littler deeper than the others it seemed, making Sydney scream suddenly.

[2017/07/26]Renee Jackson wasn't phased in the least by his screams, his thrashing wouldn't serve him any purpose, he just pushed himself further onto those digits. "Guess i'll have to each you some better manners as well." She slowly drew those fingers from his pucker, an open palm cracked down across his bare left cheek, enough force to cause the flesh to ripple and leave a nice red hand print. Stepping fully behind him now, one hand moving to grasp the base of that thick rod, guiding it so the greased, flared head was nestled against his entrance. Her other hand went to grasp his right hip, pulling his body back, while at the same time she arched her hips forward. She felt resistance, not enough to keep her from getting what she wanted, another hard push and she breeched that ring, snorting softly before she continued to thrust herself forward. No giving him any time to adjust, or even fathom what was drilling up into that tight passage.

[2017/07/26]Sydney Dai let out a terrified whinny from the slap, his exposed ass jolting with pain as the flesh was so mercilessly abused. "Ahhhh Dammit!" It was terrible, having his control robbed from him so easily, being handled like a slab of meat, and yet Sydney could do nothing to resists. Hearing the sounds of his captor shifting, the clicking of her hooves, Sydney whimpered. "Please, not yet, I'm not ready!" He knew what came next, her wiggling digits had left his pucker, and now he could feel Renee's strong grip on his hips. "Oh God, I'm not READY!" He knew he was going to get fucked, there was no denying that, but after seeing her pole, Sydney knew it simply wouldn't work. She was too large, and his hole was too tight..... The warm slab of meat pressed against his asspussy, and Sydney tried to escape, tried to pull away. Of course, he had nowhere to go, and the pressure built up, until he felt Renee slide inside. The trapped prisoner bit down, his face contorted in both shame and pain as he tried to buck her off, tried to kick Renee away....

[2017/07/26]Renee Jackson snorted out sharply, basking in that sweet virgin tightness. It had been so long since she had the joys of a virgin, the way he clenched around her girth, not even half way inside. Moving her hand from the base of her cock, both now held onto his hips, pulling him back steadily, bucking herself forward as inch by inch, more of her cock was stuffed inside him. The head digging against his prostate, huffing as she started to draw back, the wet sucking sounds of oil and pre slurping from his stretched hole filling the air. No warning to him, she lunged her body forward, hips clapping to his ass cheeks, every inch of her she cock buried in that boypuss.

[2017/07/26]Sydney Dai's weak body had nowhere to go, and so the poor prisoner was forced to take that fat slab of sissy taming meat. Whines and whimpers were no defense, and it was now clear why he'd heard moaning when he'd first entered the stables. the crying, the smell, it all made sense, this was Renee's sex dungeon, and Sydney was simply a new recruit..... His ass wasn't meant to take a cock this large, and the vicious sounds of squelching boypussy intermingled with his screams. The wet slimy lube bubbled from his cunt, squeezing past Renee's throbbing member. "AHUnnNFFFF! It was so much, Renee's bucking was so aggressive, making Sydney shake with pain. This shestallion took what she wanted, and right now, unfortunately for Sydney, it looked like he was the object of her desires

[2017/07/26]Renee Jackson continued to just fuck that sweet pussy, rolling her hips against the cheeks of his ass, letting that girth quiver and throb inside him, pulsing against his poor prostate. Squeezing her hands on his hips, she pulled his body forward, leaving half her cock imbedded in him, looking down to admire the way he was stretched. 'Mmm that's such a good little girl." She crooned to him, pushing forward to easily fill him to the brim again, bouncing him forward then easily drawing him back. "The first time is always the worse." One hand went around to grasp his cock, squeezing on it softly, stroking and pressing the nerves to coax it to harden up. "The next couple of times it'll be so much more easier, once you learn how good it feels to be taken by a proper stallion." Her words were accompanied by the wet slapping noises of her cock thrusting in and out, stretching his poor boypussy wide, globs of pre along with the grease keeping him lubed.

[2017/07/26]Sydney Dai felt wrong, felt dirty, he felt like a goddamn whore. Hearing this cruel woman talk, listening to her plans of "next time", it was too much for poor Sydney and his body quivered with sobs. He was being raped so casually, and Renee didn't give a damn. The worst part about it was how his body involunatrily acted. Her expert hands worked his shaft, bringing the member to life, as if he was actually enjoying this lewd depraved act. Between the sobs, speaking through pained teeth, Sydney murmured softly. "I'm...... not...... a girl......" It was so hard to focus while Renee plunged in and out of his rear, the fat horse dick was hitting all the right buttons, stroking Sydney's sensitive prostate. He was no longer struggling, defeat had taken him...

[2017/07/26]Renee Jackson continued to thrust into his backside, each pounding blow jabbed into his prostate. Focusing as she worked on matching the way her hips moved, to the times of her jerking hand on his cock. "Yes you are." Her hand went lower, squeezing his balls lightly before moving up to resume the pumping of his cock. "You are going to be my personal mare." Her hips clapped against his cheeks again, the thrusting movements becoming shorter, more focused and harder. She could feel herself getting closer, any moment and she'd fully claim that pussy with her stallion seed.

[2017/07/26]Sydney Dai's eyes rolled into his skull, his whole body shaking from each earth shattering thrust. Renee was turning his cunt inside out, and despite how much he didn't want this, Sydney's body still couldn't ignore the fat slab of meat pounding at his pleasure button. Her stroking hands, her vicious thrusts, it all made poor Sydney shake, some precum oozing out the tip of his cock. His body defied him, while Sydney defiantly cried out against his rapist. "No..... stop...... pleeeeeeaaseee......" So weak, so pathetic. Sydney didn't like the sound of that, becoming this deranged woman's personal mare, and yet what could he do about it. SHe was stronger than him, more virile, larger. In short, she was superior

[2017/07/26]Renee Jackson "Soon pretty, very soon." Shifting her weight, leaning back so those continued driving thrusts, seemed to go deeper inside him. The flared head jarring into his prostate, throbbing as she snorted. "You'll be begging for this." Her fingers pressed into the sides of his cock, stroking up harder, pumping his shaft as her spine arched, sheathing herself inside his tunnel. It would seem impossible, yet her cock seemed to swell more, spurts of hot she spun gushed from the tip, jetting against his prostate, like hard pulses of water. As her seed filled him, she continued to buck into him, loving the way that thick seed squeezed from his hole, dripping down his inner thighs.

[2017/07/26]Sydney Dai felt the warm payload of shestallion cum get pumped into his abused frame, the warm goop filling him to the very brim. A defeated whimper pushed past his lips, his body shaking while more and more thick gluey spunk was shot down his rear. The coupling refused to end, and Sydney soon found himself reaching his own orgasm, his battered and raped body finding some sort of sick pleasure from the whole ordeal. He whinnied as his dick spurted it's seed, the meager cream was simply nothing compared to Renee's own cumshot, it seemed that everything about Renee was superior, her size, her cock, her potent cream. As the orgasm wracked his frame, Sydney felt ever so dirty, as if his soul itself had been soiled. "Please......"

[2017/07/26]Renee Jackson snorted as the final spurt of thick white filled him, pulling her hips back, her cock squelching free from his now puffy hole. "Mm." A light scratch to the space between his ears, then a lighter pat to his rear. "Good girl, see." She pulled his head down, forcing him to look at his own trivial leavings. "You came, like a good mare would, when properly mounted by a stallion. You tried to deny it, yet you're body proved, no denying what it wants." She'd adjust his bindings, leaving his head bent so he'd have to look at his cum. "Now I'll be right back."

She moved away from him, cock swaying between her thighs, opening the door and walking out. He'd hear the clipping of her hooves as they moved away. He'd be able to hear her though, she was talking to someone, another farm hand. "Get me the feeding gear together, I need to finish taking care of my new mare, then get her hooked up to eat." She was coming back, if he dared to peek, she was holding a branding iron in gloved hands. The end was glowing white hot, and it came down against his right button, the sizzle of flesh searing, hair frying, she drew the rod away, nodding. He now bore her Ranch's property mark.

Behind her the hand was coming with a specially designed food bag. It looked like a normal grain bag accept it had a long plastic tube extending from the underside and that came up into the bag itself. He hung it on an empty hook, turning to grab some bottles and what looked like a modified IV rack. As he started hooking up the tubing, measuring it out, and fitting it into the feed bag. Renee was grabbing a anal plug, pressing the wide tip to Sydney's puss, shoving it all the way in to the flat base.

[2017/07/26]Sydney Dai was filled with shame, because everything she said was true. Despite it all, his body liked it, the little string of spunk he stared at was enough proof. Seeing the cream, Sydney simply sunk further into his pit of sorrow. Hearing the voice made Sydney move uncontrollably away from the door, but he was stopped by the bonds, the leather keeping him from moving very far. The heady scent of stallion dick was a sign that she'd returned, along with a new stranger.

Sydney didn't know what to think about the new one, was he hear out of fear, here out of choice? Surely this man wasn't like Renee..... He was a horse, an equine, why would he be doing this to one of his kin! Sydney's focus on the stranger ended up biting him in the ass, for he failed to see the brand Renee carried. His studious stare broke as the searing metal was pressed to his asscheek. "AHHHHHHH" His voice was shrill, squealing as his whole body shook against his bonds.

Crumpling to a heap, Sydney's body was soaked with sweat, his entire weight suspended by his bonds. He was like a limp ragdoll, that last branding was too much for his body to handle, and it shut down in shock. Half conscious, he gave a gurgled moan as his rear was plugged, sealing in the shestallion spunk

[2017/07/26]Renee Jackson "Good girl." She stroked her hand along his neck lightly, patting the flesh before she loosened the rope that had kept his head turned. "Now lets keep being this well behaved." Turning his head, fingers stroking along the side of his jaw. "And everything will be smooth." Seeing as he didn't seem to have much will to fight, she took the feeding tube hose and parted his mouth, quickly sliding it into his throat, and down. Once that was in, the bag was slid up over his muzzle, and the strap was hooked over his ears, giving them another light scratch. "This won't be a forever thing either." Talking to him as she grabbed one of the milky white bottles, tipping it up into one of the holding wires, plugging the tubing into the seal, the angle would start pulling the mixture through the tube, pumping it straight into his stomach. "Once you accept it, you can eat normally. Of course this will be a big part of you're steady diet." Smiling at the bottle. "It's my cum, mixed with a fine oat mash, liquid estrogen, combined with the proper vitamins and nutrients to keep you not only nice and healthy, but you'll keep this proper feminine form, and gain a little more curves in all the right places."

[2017/07/26]Sydney Dai stared at Renee with half lidded eyes, too exhausted to even try and fight back. Limp and helpless, he let his lips part, taking the tube into his wet sopping maw, feeling the fould thing lock into place. There was no going back from this, and he retched as the feeding tube went deeper. His defeated stare met his captor, and as she spoke, his spirits dropped ever lower. Here was a vicious concoction, a sissifying brew that was being pumped directly into his belly. He'd be warped and shaped as this madwoman saw fit, already he bore her brand, a seal of ownership. Feeling the warm goop oozing down the tube, Sydney was thankful he didn't have to taste the salty cream, didn't have to taste the balljuice of her crazed owner. Unable to talk, Sydney simple closed his eyes, crying, joining in with the defeated mewling he'd heard upon first entering the pens. Sydney was simply another mare, another of Renee's collection..... He closed his eyes, wishing this nightmare would end