Date: Mon, 18 Jun 2001 12:36:45 -0400
From: doggytail2000@yahoo.ca
Subject: Comanche and I 2

	Once again this story may offend some people and others (those
under eighteen years of age) should not be reading this anyway.  The story,
as with the first one deals with sex among humans and animals.  No matter
what you may think of the subject, you are not obliged nor forced to read
it, I would, therefore, suggest that if this subject is not to your liking
that you move on and read something else.  I am sure (having read most of
the stories) that Nifty can offer you something your liking, if not, then
theres always Shakespeare.  To continue--------

	In my last story I gave you the events during the two days that I
was out with Comanche and I learned the art of animal love and sex.  I had
sucked him off so many times that I think he was drained and I was
completely satisfied and full and so, on the way home, I was thinking of
what had happened and I really started to laugh . I spoke to Comanche as if
he were able to understand.  "Comanche, I wonder what people would say,
especially our friends and my parents, if they knew that over this last two
days I had become your personal cocksucker" I'm not sure that he
understood, but he flung back his head and whinnied anyway.

	When we got back home, I put him in his stall, unsaddled him,
brushed and combed him and then went inside the house for supper.  I
reported to my Father what I had found and then, as usual, we ate in
silence.  After supper my parents retired to the den, had their coffee and
"whatever" and stayed there.  I showered, watched TV for a while and then
read until I heard them go to bed.  When my parents go to bed they die.  An
earthquake couldn't wake them, but you could set your watch by my Father's
morning habits, 6.30am on the dot he was awake etc., etc.  After they hd
gone to bed it was my time to set in motion the second part of my plan.
	
	I went to the barn and set out some hay bales so they made a kind
of bed for me to lay on, I also made them so that when I did lay on them by
asshole was just about in line with Comanche's cock when it came out of its
sheath.  I placed an old blanket over the bales, undressed, lay on the
bales on my stomach and called Comanche.  He moved from his stall, but when
he saw me laying there he was not sure what to do, so I called gently
encouraging him to come over to me.  Finally he came to me, I gently
encouraged him to cover me, which he did, and then I reached back and,
again, gently massaged the sheath. He quickly got the idea and let his cock
down, I now took it in my hand and massaged it, he soon got the hard-on I
wanted and, holding on to his cock shaft, I put the head at the opening of
my asshole, pulled on him gently and felt the head push past the opening
and into my asshole.  I had to hold onto him for a while because the pain
was incredible but it quickly dissapeared and I started to enjoy the
feeling of him inside my body.

	Slowly I let my hand slide back on his cock until I had reached the
root and there was nowhere else to go, then I took the chance. Holding onto
the hay bales with one hand so I could scoot foward if necessary, I took my
hand off his cock and let him have full rein of amy asshole.. He took it,
he humped forward and I felt the full thrust of his hump, more amazing than
that was the fact that I felt myself thrusting back to meet him.  I wanted
the full length of that cock inside me, and I got it. Comanche was making
me his Mare for the time and I accepted the part, he soon let go his seed
and planted fully inside me. His last push was the best as he put his full
length into my body and stayed there while he filled me with his
cum. Finally, he had bred me, and that wass that, his cock withdrew into
it's sheath and I was left laying on the bales fully satiated, fucked and
bred.  I got off the bales, walked into the house and went to bed fully
satisfied and knowing that this was not the last.

	Nor was it the last also it was not the last I would know of sex
with animals. One night, I had done my thing with Comanche and he had been
so good that I simply slid off the bales and onto the ground - fully
satisfied - BUT, suddenly I realized that something was licking my asshole,
I thought it was the Pony, but when I looked around itwas a Big Black
Labrador who was one of the barn dogs. I was going to get up but couldn't,
I was going to protest, but couldn't. This dog's tongue was rimming my
asshole and because of Comanche's cum, his tongue was entering and fucking
me.  The only thing I could think of was :I'm being tongue fucked by a dog,
after a while it felt so good I simply dropped my head (Iwas on all fours)
and let him go at it. It didn't take long before he mounted and he was good
at fucking because his cock hit the button on the second try and entered
me. Whether I had forgotten or not, I do not know, but very soon the Lab
made one lunge and the knot entered me. I could have, I should have
screamed with the pain, but the feeling was so good after the first bout of
pain that I just acted as a bitch dog should and humped back on my male,
his cock was embedded, as was his knot and once he'd got safely embedded he
stopped humping and started to pump his cum into me.  "Oh hell" thought,
"I've not only become a Mare to my Stallion, but I have now become a bitch
for one of the barn dogs - Wow, what next??????.

	Wanna hear more??, let me know at Doggytail2000@Yahoo.ca

No Flames tho, as I said before they go with Comanche"s Horse-shit to
fertilize the garden.