Date: Wed, 6 Sep 2006 00:56:06 -0700 (PDT) From: Mark Friedman Subject: Getting to Know Animals: Rides Like a Horse This story involves sex between a boy and a horse. If, for any reason, your legal guardian/Significant Other/the law says you shouldn't be reading such things, then it's best for you to leave now (and if you're one of those prudes who objects to gay sex in any form, then one wonders why you're here at this site in the first place). This story is completely fictional, and, as with any such work of fiction, any resemblance to any place, event, or person (living or dead) is purely coincidental. Copyright is to me, and the story may not be reproduced anywhere without my prior permission. Comments can be sent to me at forcewielder2000@yahoo.com (flames will just be ignored!). AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story, like the others in this series, is whimsical. It is not meant to be analyzed or thought through logically. If sitting back and simply enjoying the story doesn't sit well with you, please do us both a favor and don't read any further. Otherwise, enjoy! ~Mark ************ A week after Samuel's little adventure with Hee Haw the donkey, he wound up at a ranch with Brad and his friends (whom he had started to tentatively forgive for the incident the week before), as their parents thought the kids all needed to get out and "get back to nature." The ranch was run as a sort of summer camp, and had a lot of other kids there as well. The second to last day there, there had been a water gun and balloon fight among some of the other kids in the woods near the ranch, and Samuel, unaware that it was going on, had been caught by a couple of water balloons. He didn't want to tromp around wet, and since the fight had quickly moved on and there was no one else around, he took his clothes off and spread them on a large rock so they could dry. He sat near his clothes off and sat down, looking out over a small pond. It was a very nice, scenic location. Soon his clothes were dry, so he went over to put them on. But before he got to them, he was knocked down again, onto his hands and knees. Suddenly a horse, one of the stallions at the ranch, was over him, and Samuel knew what was about to happen. His heart sank just as he felt an all-too-familiar prodding at his butthole, and he braced for what was to come. It still didn't prepare him for the massive dick that was shoved into him. He'd thought that Hee Haw's dick was big, but it was nothing compared to what was being shoved into him now. His cry echoed throughout the area. After the stallion shoved his dick in a ways, he pulled out and shoved it back in. Repeating the process, the huge horse dick was forced a little farther into Samuel with each inward thrust of the horse's hips. Samuel cried out every time the horse thrust into him. He was quickly horse, if one could pardon the unintentional pun. The horse continued to pound away at Samuel's butt. Soon the horse began snorting, tossing his head around and pawing at the ground. Samuel, as with before, didn't notice his own dick getting hard, and didn't notice when he ejaculated all over a few minutes later. His butt hurt too much. Eventually, the horse shoved his dick deep into Samuel one final time and let loose a massive torrent of horse semen into the boy. This proved to be too much for poor Samuel. His eyes rolled back into his head, and he passed out, sliding off the horse's softening dick and flopping onto the ground. The horse trotted away, satisfied and wondering why none of the mares were that tight. Some time later, Samuel came to. He slowly got up, wincing at the pain in his butt, and slowly got dressed before heading back to the ranch. At least this time, he figured, no one had seen him getting violated. At dinnertime, as Samuel sat with his friends and Brad, Samuel couldn't help but notice some of the other kids there whispering and glancing in his direction. Ryan soon said, "Hey, Samuel, you enjoy your ride today?" "Huh?" Samuel said, getting a sinking feeling he knew what Ryan was talking about. "We were wondering," Ryan said, "if you enjoyed being ridden by that horse. He seemed to be having a good time as he screwed you." Samuel turned bright red. They'd seen it happen after all! But that wasn't the worst of it. "Yeah, we all saw it," Brad said. "And so did some of the other kids. Someone had a camcorder, and videotaped it, and has been showing it around." So that explained why so many people were staring at him. Samuel hung his head in shame. He wondered if any of the camp staff knew of what happened. Later on, he found out for sure. That night, one of the counselors, a Native American, gave everyone a Native American name based on what they'd done while at camp. Samuel's name? "Rides like a Horse."