Horsey Hooligan

Sunset scowled down at the small, sapphire haired girl, unsure if she’d heard her classmate correctly. “Bullshit…” she growled, narrowing her eyes.

“No, r...really, I swear. I didn’t believe it either, u...until I saw it in person,” Twilight stammered. She dare not look at the young woman before her, lest she risk making the situation more tense than it already was.

“You’re going to explain this to me as clearly as possible,” Sunset hissed, squeezing the timid girl’s shoulder, “or else.”

She was and always had been the top bitch of the school. Not only was she bigger, meaner, and vastly stronger than her classmates, the boys included, but she was also the most heavily endowed. Of course, being the alpha that she was came with benefits - namely getting what she wanted when she wanted - which was precisely why the thought that someone may be better than her at something struck a nerve.

“W...well, I overheard a couple of the girls in gym class talking about this guy who lives out in the country; they went on and on about him, about how big and friendly he is. I didn’t really pay much attention to any of it, s...since I don’t really care about stuff like that, but then they mentioned his cock…” Twilight gulped, fidgeting uncomfortably. “It’s as big as my arm…”

Sunset squinted down at the girl, clenching and unclenching her fist. “And you know this because…?” she let the question hang, fully expecting an answer.

“B...Because I saw it. After I overheard the girls talking about him, I chimed in and mentioned how he couldn’t be bigger than you. They agreed to drive me out to his place, after school was out, and...Yeah, he’s even bigger than you…” Twilight sheepishly explained.

“Bull fucking shit!” Sunset barked, slamming her fist against the locker. “You better have some fucking proof or there’ll be hell to pay!”

Twilight jumped, cowering before the massive young woman. “I don’t have any proof! He’s super shy and doesn’t like getting his picture taken by anyone. We went out there, I met him, and he let me see it…”

Sunset leaned in, grabbed the young woman’s chin, and turned her face upwards. “If you did anything but look at his junk, you’ll be giving some next-level blowjobs soon enough.”

“W...why’s t...that,” Twilight sputtered, locking eyes with her senior.

“Because you won’t have to worry about teeth for very long,” Sunset darkly chuckled.

“I promise, I’d never do anything like that. I even wrote the address down and remember what his house looks like, i...in case you wanted to go talk to him,” Twilight blurted, her knees shaking slightly.

Sunset grinned, releasing the girl and shoving her away. “Good. We’ll go once classes are out for the day. Be sure to bring your camera.”

Stepping away, putting a bit of space between herself and her tormentor, Twilight nodded. “I will, don’t worry. Where do you want me to meet you this afternoon?”

“Just hang out by my car in the student lot. You can suck me off on the way there and probably again on the way back. Haven’t gotten to put someone in their place for a while and, I gotta admit, beating the shit out of someone always manages to get my blood pumping,” Sunset laughed. Without another word, she turned and trudged off to her next class.

The notion that someone could rival her in any conceivable way was laughable, but receiving the news from her fearful slam-toy made it just a touch troubling. She highly doubted Twilight would lie to her, mostly because the girl knew that any deception would be rewarded with an ass beating, so she was left to presume the information was valid. Whoever this guy was, if he was a student, she felt sure she would have heard about him already.

Her best guess was that he was either some home-schooled redneck bumpkin or he was attending classes at a different school altogether - either way, he’d need to be dealt with and fast. The last thing she needed was for her classmates, particularly the girls or twinkish guys, thirsting over some horse hung country boy. Before things got out of hand, she’d need to put this mysterious dude in his place.

She had no way of knowing whether or not this supposedly well equipped gentle giant would bend a knee to her, but it didn’t matter all that much. If he really was as large as Twilight had said, she’d probably kick his ass as a matter of principle and to assert her dominance. Hell, even if he willingly submitted to her, she may well end up having him blow her or take it up the ass; dudes typically didn’t question her, after she’d pumped a load or two down their throat.

With thoughts of how the afternoon would play out dancing through her head, the rest of the day went by in a blur. After she’d tossed her books into her locker and gathered up her keys, she stomped out of the central building and towards the parking lot. Twilight, the waif little thing, lingered obediently by the passenger side of her car.

Hopping into the driver seat, Sunset leaned over to unlock the other door of her coupe. Without needing to be asked, the girl eased herself into the vehicle and clasped her seat-belt. “Alright,” she began, turning the engine and slamming it into first gear, “where does this ass hole live?”

The trip out of town was quiet, save for Twilight’s occasional note on where to turn. To Sunset’s surprise, she ended up having to drive a fair way into the countryside. After nearly twenty minutes of cruising down rural roads, seemingly finding themselves in the middle of nowhere, a large structure came into view.

“That’s the place,” Twilight whispered, pointing to the building.

Slowing the vehicle and pulling into the gravel driveway, Sunset furrowed her brow. “He lives in a fucking barn?”

Twilight fretfully nodded. “I guess he really likes animals.”

“Good,” Sunset murmured, turning off the car and stepping out, “because I’m going to make him my bitch. Fuck, what is this prick’s name?”

“Donato,” the smaller girl responded, scampering to catch up with the imposing young woman.

Storming up to the entrance, without so much as a knock to announce herself, Sunset threw the door open and surveyed the interior. So far as she could tell, the place was an actual barn. Stalls lined either wall, though there was a staircase which led to a second floor. From her vantage, she couldn’t see any animals - even if the place absolutely reeked of hay and beasts.

“Donato, you limp-dicked ass, you here?” she shouted, seeing herself inside. “I heard you think you got a pair!”

Strolling down the central corridor of the structure, peering into the stalls she passed, she listened intently for any sort of response. Curiously, all the enclosures were vacant and the area was strangely silent. As she pressed deeper, wondering if the enigmatic young man was out, a quiet noise drew her attention; whatever it was, it was coming from the far end of the barn.

Pursing her lips, she moved with a purpose towards the sound. Approaching the back of the building, she slowed. There were only two more pens to check; one was empty, but the other held a horse. The dumb creature impassively looked up at her, while chewing a mouthful of hay. Knitting her brow, glancing at the name emblazoned against the door of its confines, she grimaced.

“That is Donato?!” Sunset hissed, glancing back at her acquaintance. “I knew you loved being my cock sock but, fucking hell, I didn’t know you were some sort of freak who was into bestiality!”

The stud was a big bastard, there was no denying that. It wasn’t like she knew much about horses or anything, but she was left to guess he was some sort of draft. Covered in chestnut fur, with a slightly lighter mane and tail, he was positively immense.

“I...I didn’t say I’d ever do anything with him. He’s just really friendly and, well, he makes it hard to ignore,” Twilight muttered, her cheeks darkening.

The fact that the girl was actually blushing did little to calm Sunset’s sour mood. Sneering, she gestured to the animal. “It’s just a fucking horse! I don’t see what’s so special about it!”

“Maybe if you go in and introduce yourself you’ll see what I mean. He’s really nice,” Twilight noted, walking over and opening the gate. As she stepped inside the enclosure, the stallion turned his head to face her. “Yes you are, you’re a friendly boy,” she giggled, tenderly stroking his cheek.

Following behind her classmate, Sunset strolled into the stall. Standing at the beast’s side, appraising him from top to bottom, a subtle movement at Donato’s groin caught her eye. The creature apparently enjoyed the affection, leaving his flaccid length to slip from its sheath. She stared in open awe, as inch after inch of mottled horse dick came into view.

It was sort of mesmerizing, watching the massive appendage seemingly appear. Easily as thick as her forearm and well over a foot long, the thing steamed in the cool air. Shaking her head, she sauntered around behind the stud. As expected, she spotted a pair of heavy, pendulous nuts hanging under his hind-legs.

Standing with her back against the wall, she leaned forward to appraise his equipment. She had no doubt that Donato’s cum factories could produce pints of jizz, giving her an idea. Since she’d been dragged out to the middle of nowhere, and because Twilight seemed so enamored with the animal, maybe she could make the best of the situation. Watching the little whore get glazed in horse nut wasn’t something she’d ever really considered, but an opportunity had presented itself.

“Hey,” Sunset called, causing the girl to look back at her, “strip naked and give me your camera. Might as well - Mmmph!?” The beast suddenly stepped back, knocking her against the wall.

The move was so abrupt that she found her face smashed against his ass, just below his wrinkled pucker. Besides the crushing weight, the smell hit her like an anvil. Rich and primal, his stink assailed her nostrils. Moving in reverse, he only stopped when her head was sandwiched between the wall and his backside.

“Get - Ugh - off of me, you ass!” she growled.

Try as she might, pushing against him with everything she had, her efforts were found lacking. He was simply too large and far too strong for her to shove away. Trying to slide out from behind the big bastard, she misstepped and lost her footing. Slipping downward, her face ground against his musky taint and between his hind legs.

Trying to get to her senses, she found the beasts plump testes resting against her nose. The smell - dear lord the smell was overpowering. In stark contrast to the anger she felt, an unwanted shiver of excitement struck her; breathing in his virile essence, her sinuses were flooded with his contemptible aroma.

With the sweaty log of stallion flesh draped over her countenance, Sunset found herself unable to move. She sat beneath the titanic creature, inhaling through her nose, as if in a stupor. It wasn’t like she didn’t want to move - her body had simply chosen to disobey her. It was only when she felt a singular ache in her crotch did some modicum of sanity return.

Retracting her face, leaving the Donato’s semi-flaccid dong to flop downward, she peered in disbelief at her groin. Somehow, at some point or another, she’d gotten an erection. The thought that she’d be aroused by such a debased thing was galling and, moreover, left her even more confused than she already was. Slowly, cautiously, she turned towards the creature and gazed at his dangling appendage.

Whether it was because of the size of the thing, its bewitchingly rank smell, its oddly alluring shape, or some combination of the three, she discovered that she was unable to look away from the stud’s tool. It was easily the biggest dick she’d ever seen and, despite hating herself for it, there was no denying how hot it was. Compelled, drunk on the smell of bestial lust and sweat, she leaned closer.

Her lips parted, her tongue crept forward, and she brought her face to the throbbing length of stallionhood. Before she realized what she’d done, she gave the stud’s glistening, unwashed cock a lick. Her taste buds were instantly coated with the bitter, salty flavor of his equipment. The flavor added yet another element to the assault on her senses, weakening her resolve and spurring her to continue.

Some part of herself was vaguely aware of what she was doing, as she lapped at the colossal dick before her. Contemptible though it was, trying and failing to keep herself from such a debased and taboo act, she kissed and caressed his shaft with her mouth. Perhaps it was because she’d never been so close to a creature with larger equipment than herself, subconsciously evoking some latent submissive urge, or maybe there was some ingrained respect for the powerful animal - regardless, she couldn’t stop herself.

The taste was as bad or worse than the odor, yet she didn’t care. Reverently, as she licked him clean, she fondled his hefty balls in one palm. As much as she abhorred what she was doing, she couldn’t bring herself to do otherwise. Hearing the faintest giggle, she finally snapped from her dream-like state.

Without moving her head, she glanced to the side. There, standing just a few feet away, stood Twilight watching her. It wasn’t the sight of the girl which caused her to panic, it was what she held in her hand. With her classmate’s camera phone trained right on her, she scrambled backwards.

Drunkenly pushing herself up, trying desperately to get to her feet, Sunset stumbled towards the slender girl. Twilight scrambled backwards, just out of reach, as she blindly grasped for her. Rushing forwards, intent to catch the little twat for recording her, the stall door was slammed in her face. Thrusting an arm out and over the chest-high wooden partition, she grit her teeth.

“I’m going to fucking kill you, you dumb cunt!” she raged, fumbling for the latch.

Blinded by anger, she failed to hear a deep snort from behind her. Something jerked her backwards, away from the gate, until she grabbed the door to steady herself. The sound of ripping fabric rang clear, as the cool air graced her backside. Whipping her head around, seeing Donato flip a sizable patch of her pants away, her eyes went wide.

The damn horse had ripped her trousers away, leaving her bare ass and upper thighs wholly exposed, but he wasn’t done yet. Throwing his head back, he neighed triumphantly and cantered towards her. Rearing onto his hind legs, practically leaping over her, he slammed his hooves down against the door to either side of her head.

Breathing heavily against her, with his chest hovering inches above her back, the stallion bucked his hips. The hot, blunted tip of his cock ground between her sculpted buns, leaving her paralyzed. Thrusting a second time, before she could react, his tool glanced off her left ass cheek. She desperately fiddled with the lock, realizing what he was doing, but it was too late. His third attempt landed true.

Even with all her size and strength, there was no stopping the monstrous beast. Her pucker yielded, like a piece of cardboard in a monsoon, as Donato drove nearly half of his shaft into her taut rear. She gasped, too startled to cry out, and her eyes flew open in surprise. In the blink of an eye, feeling her warmth around him, he shuffled forward and sank yet more of his length into her.

The sensation of being penetrated by something so big was insane. To say it was uncomfortable would be a gross understatement, though she may have been in shock from the immense intrusion. Impaled by god only knew how much horse meat, there was no escape. Digging her nails into the gate, she clenched her jaw and screwed her eyes shut.

Without preamble, Donato started wildly fucking her like a mare in heat. Every thrust drove her body forward, ramming her into the door. Though her legs threatened to buckle, there was simply nowhere to go. Even if she had lost her grip or footing, she’d still have what felt like a foot of searing stud dick fixing her in place.

“Bet you love that, don’t you,” Twilight snickered, causing her to crack an eye open.

The stupid little whore was just out of reach, holding her phone up to tape the action. Wincing with every one of the stallion’s thrusts, she silently prayed the experience would be done soon. Her erection ground against the inside of her pants, smearing the fabric with her pre-cum, as she was shamelessly used by the creature.

She didn’t want to enjoy herself, but her body had other plans. Against the full carnal might of a horse, there wasn’t anything she could do. Her prostate was crushed with each plunge, her hole clung tightly to his pistoning shaft, and her innards were rearranged by the farm animal. As intense and unpleasant as it was, a pleasurable sensation steadily welled up within her.

Even if she’d had something to say, Sunset doubted she’d be able to speak; all she could manage was a rhythmic series of grunts which matched his bucking hips. Donato nickered and huffed above her, relentlessly sating himself with her warm and snug confines. As impossible as it sounded, it almost felt like he was getting bigger and bigger with every passing second. Apparently Twilight knew something she didn’t, because the girl soon laughed aloud.

“Fill her up!” the young woman guffawed.

As Sunset looked out, hoping the small bitch was within grabbing distance, the stallion whinnied. Slamming his hips forward, burying every inch of his impossibly large cock into her ass, her rump impacted his waist and his nuts slapped against her thighs. A scalding heat surged into her, filling her depths, as he came with all the force of a tsunami.

Throbbing madly, stretching her abused hole, the stud blew his load deep into her backside. Her mouth hung open in a silent scream, as pints of seed flooded her bowels. The pressure, the sticky warmth, and his pulsating medial ring against her p-spot were all too much to bear. Before she even knew what was happening, she was brought to an earth shattering climax.

As ingloriously and abruptly as he’d begun, Donato pushed himself away and dragged his softening stallionhood from Sunset’s battered and broken rear. With an all but audible Pop, the flared head of his tool sprang from her entrance. Though she couldn’t see it, she felt his spunk erupt from her gaped hole.

No sooner had the beast stepped away, content to help himself with more hay, than Sunset collapsed. Crumpling to the floor, like a rag-doll, it was all she could do to heave air into her lungs. Every part of her hurt, in some way or another, but her ass was by far the worst part. Grasping at nothing, oozing the creature’s seed, she wasn’t sure if it would ever fully recover.

Wearily, semi-conscious, she noticed the gate open. Unable to move, save for her eyes, she watched her classmate enter and squat down before her. The impertinent bitch was smiling at her, while staying more than an arm’s length away, and showing her the recording.

“Pretty hot, isn’t it?” Twilight asked, turning the phone to appraise her work.

“I...I’m - Cough - going to murder you,” Sunset croaked, attempting to push herself up.

“I should probably take your keys and steal your car then,” the girl whispered, rubbing her chin in mock thought. “But seriously, don’t get too worked up. I won’t show anyone the video or ever speak about this. I just wanted you to know what it felt like to be used by someone bigger and stronger than you…”

While part of Sunset was relieved with the admission, there would still be hell to pay - sure, it would probably take her a while to recover, but that just meant she’d have plenty of time to cook up some sweet, sweet vengeance. As the young woman helped her up, presumably leading to somewhere she could get rinsed off, she kept quiet. Soon enough, literally or figuratively, Twilight’s ass would be hers.