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Chad murmured to himself as he browsed the assortment of colorful cloth that hung in his closet. The high pitched scratching of hangers being pushed aside regularly pierced the air. Meanwhile Gerek sat and waited helplessly on the vanity desk on the opposite side of the room. The man was suffering from a slow burning tension. He knew what was coming and he wanted nothing to do with it, but his small size made it impossible to resist. There was still a part of him that clung to the hope that the stallion's show wouldn't be that bad. That the tiny human wouldn't be progressively driven insane by it. After all, this would be only the first of many... performances.

"Because this is our first time I think we should keep it pretty simple. What do you think?" Chad called over his shoulder.

Gerek considered trying to be difficult, but decided it was probably dangerous and unlikely to accomplish anything. "Y-yeah. Nothing too... fancy."

"Right? But it also needs to be special. Simple, but special," the stallion whispered to himself. "So no way can I wear frills. The sun dress? No, that wouldn't be fun to watch..." he droned off.

Gerek shifted his legs uncomfortably. He could feel the nervous energy bubbling in his veins. He desperately glanced around the desktop. The table was only as high as Chad's knees, but for the human it was at least a four story drop. Maybe five. The lights for the desk must have been powered by something, so there might have been a power cord leading down to the floor. But how was he supposed to reach it on the other side of the mirror? And even if he did get to the floor, where would he go next? His thoughts were interrupted by Chad.

"What do you think about socks? I have a few nice long ones I think would really accentuate my legs."

"I don't know," Gerek mumbled half-heartedly. Then he began to panic as the stallion peered backward, silently demanding a more constructive opinion. He clearly wanted the human to participate in their game. But Gerek had no idea how to respond. The man scrambled to think of a reply more complicated than yes or no. "Socks go good with skirts," he said quickly. Gerek wanted to slap himself for that comment as soon as the words left his mouth.

Chad smiled. "That is so true. Why didn't I think of that?" the unicorn jokingly scolded himself with a chuckle. "What about color? I think my white fur goes good with pink or blue. What do you think?"

Gerek swallowed. "White is a... neutral color. It goes good with... everything."

Chad looked up in thought at that. "True," he shrugged in agreement. "Except white. White on white would look weird."

"It'd look like you weren't wearing anything," the man added sarcastically.

The stallion laughed. "I usually don't," he admitted as he turned back to his closet full of outfits. Then he began rambling his thoughts aloud again. "My denim skirt would be too casual..."

Gerek tried to go back to planning an escape, but no ideas came to him. There just wasn't a route he could imagine leading him to freedom. If he ran into a wild animal, like a feral cat or a rat, he had little confidence he could fight it off or escape. Even getting out of the house was a daunting task which assumed there was a hole in a wall somewhere he could slip through. Hope rapidly faded when Gerek considered that his owner really didn't have to offer him anything except shelter and food to make it a logically better deal than gambling on getting away. Honestly, if Chad kept his promise not to hurt him, Gerek was truly safest doing what he was told. Assuming the huge stallion didn't drown him in his weird fetish.

Suddenly there was a loud thumping as Chad rushed towards the desk with several items levitating alongside him. He was grinning like a child in a candy store. Gerek flinched as the unicorn presented him with three skirts. "Which one do you want to see me in?"

The human eyed each for a moment, suppressing his desire to tell the eager pony no to all of them. The first skirt was gray and made from tight very fine cloth, possibly silk. It reminded Gerek of something a woman might wear in a business environment. It screamed "professional attire". The second was a blue pleated skirt made of a thicker material that was stiff and tried a bit harder to hold its shape. It was the kind a cheerleader might wear. The last skirt was about twice as long as the others and was blood red with a golden checkerboard pattern. It was also made of a much thinner fabric than the other two, though it wasn't transparent, and looked particularly soft.

The question lingered: which one did Gerek want Chad to wear?

The man quickly gave up and simply pointed at the skirt in the middle, the one that reminded him of a cheerleader. "That one," Gerek said.

Chad cooed. "Perfect choice. Nice and flashy," he said suggestively while lowering his brows.

Gerek gulped.

The stallion tossed the chosen skirt onto the bed behind him then scampered back to the closet to put the rejects away. A moment later he pulled out a neon blue top and tossed that onto the bed as well. Then Chad went to his dresser and opened the top drawer. "What goes good with blue?"

"For what?" the man honked in confusion. Hadn't the pony already asked that?

"Socks! I know what kind I want to wear for you, but what color would you like?" the stallion urged without turning around as he sifted through the drawer.

Gerek again swallowed his wish to protest all of this. He had to remind himself how risky it might be not to play along. The human licked his lips. "Well... I don't really know that much about fashion," he confessed hesitantly. "I do know that white goes good with everything. And black too. Those are the universal colors."

One of Chad's ears perked. "Black huh? Sounds good." A set of black socks joined the other clothes sprawled out on the bed. "There's only one thing left to pick, honey," the stallion declared with a hum as he closed the top drawer. "And I know you're going to like this part the most."

The man's whole body shivered, yet there was nothing he could do besides watch as the pony opened the bottom drawer. At least a whole minute passed in near silence. Then Chad glanced back with a mischievous grin on his face. Several pieces of cloth levitated out of the drawer and followed the stallion as he carefully sauntered across the room. The pony cheekily kept the items hidden behind him while swaying his hips with every step. Then he was looming over Gerek.

"Now," Chad began simply, smile growing even larger with excitement. "Which one do you want to see me wear?"

The unicorn thrust three pairs of panties forward, leaving them to hover over Gerek ominously. The human was hit with a wave of nausea. He really should have seen this coming, but it still took him by surprise. The first pair of lingerie were black and resembled boxer briefs. Without a flap on the front of course. These were meant for a woman. Or a mare as it were. The second pair was a typical pink bikini. There was nothing particularly special about it other than the knowledge a stallion intended to wear them. The last pair of panties was... a hot red g-string thong. Merely looking at it made Gerek pale in horror. It was just a crimson triangle with a few loops of spandex hanging off it.

"Well~" Chad urged with that lustful grin of his. "Which one do you want to see me in?"

The man whimpered. His eyes darted from one pair to the next over and over. The seconds ticked by. The pony's expression didn't appear malicious or threatening in any obvious way, but it hung over the human with an oppressive aura. Those enormous eyes even seemed to be getting closer as Gerek continued to hesitate. Was Chad leaning further and further? The man had to choose. Chad wasn't about to let him crawl away from this. Gerek swallowed back the bile that tried to rise in his throat.

"The... middle one," he said weakly. As long as it wasn't the g-string. That was his only thought.

Chad hummed, leaning back and studying the chosen pair himself for a moment. "The pink bikini? Not bad. I kind of wanted to wear these though," the stallion snickered as the g-string wiggled teasingly.

Gerek didn't say anything to that. Choosing instead to rub his arms for comfort.

Chad tossed the other panties in the direction of the open drawer, not even caring that one of them missed. Then he stared at the female underwear still in his magic grasp. Without turning his head, he glanced at the little man on the desk. His trademark smile grew. "It's time," the stallion announced.

That simple statement... it felt like the ground had disappeared from under Gerek. Like he was falling into the abyss. He was totally at this pony's mercy. And there probably wasn't going to be much of that. The show was about to start.

Chad began by taking two shuffling steps, aiming his backside at the desk. His tail just reached his knees, which was long for a typical stallion yet a touch short for a mare, however it still managed to hide anything obscene. Until the pony started to rock back and forth. The curtain of hair swayed further with each swing until Gerek was getting brief flashes of the stallion's balls. The muscles in the pony's legs flexed. The surface of his ass tightened and relaxed with the rhythm of his slow teetering. The man stared, hypnotized. The teasing came to an abrupt end when the massive rear suddenly thrust outward, over the table's edge, and shook furiously for several seconds. Gerek flinched and yelped at the sight of so many tons of jiggling flesh coming at him so quickly. Then all he could do was cringe as it retreated.

Chad huffed once. "Next..."

There was a continuous chiming of magic at work as the pink panties floated down under the pony's belly and toward his hind legs. The stallion lifted his left leg a bit, which caused his ass to flex and tilt. Gerek could hear the thump of the enormous hoof landing on the wood floor far below. The titanic rear then mirrored the previous movement as Chad put his other leg through the underwear. Another thump came as the hoof landed. The man couldn't see Chad's face, but he could definitely hear his sigh and the jingling of his magic intensifying. A moment later the pink panties appeared as they were dragged up the pony's legs. But they soon stopped. For a few breaths Gerek was left waiting, facing a stallion's ass, wondering what had made Chad pause.

The towering male had realized something.

Chad flicked his tail of blonde hairs aside, proudly showing off his dangling balls. Then his head barely managed to poke around the fat of his ass as he tried to catch the human's reaction. He apparently liked what he saw. Chad snickered and his rear shook. Gerek gulped. The glowing panties resumed crawling up his toned pale legs and there was a quiet brushing sound of fur on cotton. Then the material reached the pony's meaty cheeks. For a moment Gerek doubted they would fit, but they were stretchy and continued advancing higher over the stallion's wide backside. But when the lingerie was only halfway to the peak, the golden glow of the unicorn's magic grasp unexpectedly vanished with a minuscule pop.

Gerek was confused. Maybe they didn't fit after all. That clearly was not the proper position. That's when Chad spun around with a grunt and threw his front hooves onto the desktop. The small human bounced from the impact and fearfully stared up at the hungry pony. A gust of air from the unicorn's open mouth saturated the man's entire body with humidity and warmth. Then, without saying a word, Chad pushed himself up until he was standing on his hind hooves. The stallion took a step forward and forced Gerek to focus on his dark balls, still dangling outside the pink underwear. Chad skillfully balanced on his rear legs so he could use his front hooves to grip the waistband of his panties. The colossal pony then playfully stuck out his tongue while tauntingly tugging on the elastic several times, purposefully failing to budge the pink fabric. Chad soon began to blush and turned his head away.

Eventually he gave the underwear a real yank and the bikini quickly finished climbing the pony's generous hips. However, the panties were not designed to accommodate a stallion's testicles, so one of his orbs inevitably spilled out on one side while the cloth was scrunched up on the other. The pony spread his rear legs a bit and bent his knees, lowering his balls so they filled Gerek's vision entirely. The human threw up a hand and scooted back a few inches even as the smell of cherry perfume radiated over him. Chad's front hooves descended upon the uncooperative undergarments and easily pulled them over the escaping flesh. The stallion then took another moment to adjust the remaining perimeter of his bikini so he was properly tucked in. The result was a very tight fit. There was nothing left to the imagination as the cute pink panties bulged around the mass of his package.

Chad leaned to the side and put a hoof on his hip. The other he gently ran over his balls. Up and down. Quietly pleasuring himself. The stallion tilted his head with a sigh. Simply enjoying hovering his sac over the helpless little human below. Each one of his orbs was twice Gerek's size and countless times heavier. The tiny man could only lay on his back and gaze up at the titan as he stroked himself. Disgusted and terrified, but unable to look away.

Finally Chad relented. "That was fun, but I really need to finish getting dressed."

The pony backed away from the desk and dropped down onto his four hooves with a thunderous crash. Gerek sighed with relief, the looming aura no longer overwhelming him. Then Chad decided to spin around and face his panty clad ass toward the human. He flicked his tail aside coyly and wiggled. Gerek winced. The stallion giggled. At least that scene lasted only a few seconds.

Chad sauntered to his bed, swaying his hips like a runway model. There the unicorn used his magic to grab the blue pleated skirt. He wasted no time dropping it to the floor and slipping it up his rear legs, over his tail, and fixing it in place around his waist. Gerek couldn't help noticing that the skirt... didn't really cover anything. In fact, it just seemed to draw attention to the stallion's ass. Like a funnel for the little human's vision. And the pony clearly knew it. Chad glanced over his shoulder and smirked. He thrust his hips to one side and hiked his tail, raising the stiff cloth to reveal everything it should have kept hidden. As the man had feared the skirt merely added a backdrop that highlighted the size and shape of the larger male's ass. As well as emphasized the pink panties stretched over his balls.

Apparently Chad thought that was enough as he returned his attention to the bed. The neon blue blouse with no sleeves was next. The stallion had to sit down for a moment as he maneuvered his front hooves into the holes followed by a bit of twisting to settle the top in place. Finally it was time for the four long black tube socks. First Chad slipped them onto his rear legs, the socks surprisingly reached just below his hips. Then the pony picked up the final two and quickly fitted them over his forelegs. Then Chad glanced at Gerek and grinned. The stallion may have been on the other side of the room, but the man still shivered.

Chad stood with an exaggerated flourish. He faced the tabletop and cast his head to the side so his mane bounced cutely out of his eyes. Then the pony crossed his front legs innocently. The unicorn had a soft blonde mane that had been carefully brushed and clean white fur. He was wearing a long black tube sock on each leg and his torso was snuggled into a simple bright blue blouse. He was also wearing a darker blue pleated skirt that was made from a stiff cloth that fanned outward behind him. The transformation was complete. For a human who wasn't particularly familiar with ponies, it would be easy to mistake this one for a mare at the moment.

However Gerek knew better.

The not-mare took a step forward. Followed by another. Each time deliberately swinging his hooves to the opposite side of his body so that he rocked. When Chad reached the desk he puffed out his chest and held his head high. If it weren't for the lights being positioned behind Gerek, he would have been cast deep in the enormous pony's shadow. The man's neck was angled all the way back just so he could see the underside of the unicorn's chin. The pony's head dipped just enough that the two of them could make eye contact. Chad was blushing, but he also smirked. Meanwhile Gerek silently gaped at the sheer scale of him. He was a living building. Ten stories tall at the least.

Then the titan turned around and raised his tail. Any doubt an observer might have had that this was a stallion would have been blown away.

Chad's pink panties were struggling to contain all of him. The material was pulled taught over his giant bulge and hints of the black flesh underneath peeked out the sides. The bikini covered most of his cheeks, but the already terrifying scale of his ass was emphasized by his skirt blocking the view of anything beyond.

"Tell me I'm a pretty mare," Chad ordered with a deep husky breath.

Gerek licked his lips. "You... are a pretty mare," he said with great reluctance.

"Say you love me." Chad's tail began to wag lazily.

"I love you," Gerek said as he continued to stare at the huge stallion's ass.

"Again, but call me your mare," Chad instructed with a sigh as he began to sway his hips again.

Gerek winced. "I love you... my pretty mare."

Chad squealed and thrust his rear backward like he was about to sit down. Gerek cried out and threw up a hand as though he could hold back the many tons of stallion ass that were falling towards him. Yet the human wasn't crushed. Chad never even landed. Instead the pony's backside loomed just overhead. Far closer than it had before. The man might have even been able to touch it if he jumped. Gerek could smell the apple perfume.

"I love you too honey," Chad whispered. "I love you so much." The stallion straightened and spun around so he faced the little man. The pony was blushing and breathing more heavily. "Just let me show you how far I'll go to make you happy." Then the unicorn's horn began to glow.

A golden aura surrounded Gerek and soon he was drifting through the air towards Chad's muzzle. The helpless man turned his head away even as he was pressed against the stallion's lips. Chad kissed him. Then exhaled over him, hot breath ruffling Gerek's hair. Not bothering to offer the stunned human an explanation, the pony then marched with him towards the center of the room. There the unicorn carefully put him down. The man lost his balance when the golden glow suddenly disappeared and he flailed his arms for a moment to avoid falling on his face. Once Gerek was steady he realized where he was. The man reluctantly looked up to his owner who now seemed even bigger. Chad preened at the attention, shifting his sock covered hooves. The resulting booms made Gerek flinch. One hoof could have crushed two cars front-to-back.

"Stay right there and watch," Chad advised in a raspy voice. "I practiced this dance just for you."

The man's eyes snapped skyward as the stallion lifted his forelegs off the floor and balanced on his hind hooves. In all of a second he had become twice as tall. For a moment nothing happened as the pony simply stood upright, his front hooves held out dramatically. Gerek couldn't quite see up Chad's skirt from this angle, but it was close. Then one of the stallion's rear hooves began to tap. It was relatively subtle, the foot wasn't even fully losing contact with the ground, yet the tip of his hoof was clearly bouncing. Glancing up, Gerek realized that Chad had closed his eyes and was also bobbing his head to the beat only he could hear. Well, the man could hear it too now thanks to the thumping hoof. Next the stallion began to sway his hips to the opposite rhythm of his tapping.

Tap sway. Tap sway. Tap sway.

Then Chad danced.

The stallion began by stepping from side-to-side, choosing to lift only one of his hind legs at a time. First the left hoof rose and flew to his left, followed shortly after by the right hoof. Then the motion repeated in reverse with the right hoof rising and swinging out to the pony's right, followed only a second later by the left hoof. Each footfall made the floor vibrate while the pony's hips swayed above. This went on for several seconds until Chad planted his hooves next to each other back in their starting position. Then the right hoof came forward and almost landed on-top of Gerek. Even softened by the thick black sock, the landing was close enough and strong enough that the man fell back. He was able to glance up in time to watch as Chad held his left leg off the ground and did a twirl above the little man below. His skirt fanned out and Gerek got a clear view of the pink panties still bulging with the stallion's balls. The dance continued however with the floating hoof crashing down just behind the now prone man so that Chad could lift his other hoof and repeat the spin. Once the pony was done twirling, the right hoof fell back to its place in front of Gerek with a muffled thud that made the human bounce on the wooden floor.

Gerek could easily look up Chad's skirt as the pony stood over him, one leg to either side. Meanwhile the stallion busied himself doing something with his forehooves and continued to rock his hips. After a moment of staring at Chad's jiggling bulge, the man found himself blinking in confusion. Something was off. Then he realized what it was. The stallion was gradually crouching, lowering his bouncing ass towards the floor and the unmoving human below. Gerek wanted to scramble away, but thought better of it. Chad had told him to stay still. So the man tensed, yet remained where he was as the stallion's rear descended. A kind of darkness engulfed the human as the skirt spread out over his head. Chad's covered balls loomed closer and closer while bobbing to whatever song the stallion was imagining. Soon the pony had stooped too low to maintain his balance and had to catch himself with his front hooves before he fell forward. A large pony head appeared upside down in front of Gerek. Chad smiled as his mane brushed the floor.

"Not bad huh?" the unicorn moaned. Then, before Gerek could even try to answer, the stallion was rising. His hips never stopped swaying. Once he was standing tall again the pony began walking away.

Chad crossed his legs over each other and lightly humped the air with each step. Which were slow and powerful. More like stomps. The effect was that the stallion's skirt lifted slightly with each footfall. With every thunderous boom Gerek got a peek at the larger male's underwear until the pony reached the vanity desk. There Chad turned so his side faced Gerek and he smiled. The stallion put one rear leg forward and bent over at the waist. He ran his forehooves tauntingly over the presented sock covered limb. When his forehooves reached his skirt they didn't stop. The pony slyly lifted the hem and twisted his hips towards Gerek just enough that the little man got yet another glimpse of Chad's panty covered package. The human shivered as the stallion casually let his skirt fall back into place.

The towering pony, still upright and balanced on his hind legs, then strutted toward Gerek again. Crash after crash grew louder and louder as those enormous hooves drew nearer. The human's heart raced and he filled his lungs in preparation for a scream. He barely noticed the view up Chad's skirt as a hoof flew right over him. Immediately after which the other did as well. The man turned over and lay on his belly as he watched the stallion continue across the room. Strutting as though he was wearing high heels. Front hooves dangling daintily at his sides. Tail jumping with every step. Gerek sighed even as the pony stopped and struck another pose. Blushing yet excited as he held his forehooves above his head and gave his hips a powerful thrust to the side that caused his skirt to flutter.

However Chad didn't hold the stance for more than a few blinks before he was sauntering toward Gerek yet again. As those thundering hooves approached, the man was able to look up the pony's skirt with increasing ease. The equine didn't stop until he was directly in front of the human. So close that the only thing Gerek could see of the stallion was his black socks and the underside of his skirt. Chad didn't do anything for several moments as he stood there silently, still swaying his hips, flaunting his bulge for the little man below. Then he lifted his right rear leg and thrust it to the side where he tapped the floor. Then the hoof tapped the floor a second time, but further to the left. Then a third time, yet even further left. It took a few more strikes for Gerek to realize the pony was drumming an arc around him. Above the man the stallion's panty covered balls jiggled in their tight prison.

When Chad's busy leg crossed his stationary one, and he could no longer continue the curve, the hoof returned to its place firmly in front of Gerek with a thump. The stallion then repeated the sequence with his left leg, tapping the floor repeatedly while drawing an arc. Every boom made the human beneath him bounce and quiver. Intimidating him with the sheer speed and power of his massive body. Chad quickly finished the second round of drumming and dropped his left hind hoof to the side of the man, which was not by his other hoof. The stallion then raised his right rear leg and twirled once before he dropped the hoof on the opposite side of Gerek below, trapping him between two pillars once more. The human stared upward as Chad again began to crouch over him, twisting his hips back and forth sensually the whole way down. His golden tail flailing about as though it had a mind of its own.

And on and on the erotic dance went. For at least another two minutes the stallion stepped, tapped, spun, and stooped around and over the tiny human. As the performance continued Chad began to sweat and his movements became more erratic. Gerek feared more and more for his life with every explosive landing of the pony's sock decorated hooves. Then he began to cringe for a different reason as the stallion started to get hard. Soon Chad's black cock was pouring out of his tight panties and tenting the front of his blue skirt. The pony squealed every time he took a step and his member flopped. It wasn't long before the stallion was fully erect and gasping for breath. Chad became less and less coordinated and Gerek found himself praying the larger male wouldn't lose his balance before the dance was over.

Finally, the stallion could take it no more. Both hooves stopped moving and even his hips paused their rhythmic weaving. Gerek stared up. The pony was standing over him, skirt rendering it impossible to see anything else of his owner beyond his pink panties and huge black shaft.

"Honey," Chad moaned. "I don't think I can finish your dance," he said with a genuine tone of regret. One of the stallion's forehooves slipped under the skirt and gripped the mighty member. Then Chad began to stroke himself as Gerek watched from beneath. "I'm sorry," the towering pony breathed. "I know it's our first time, and I've been holding back as much as I can, but I just can't do it any more. I need you."

Gerek grimaced at Chad's confession. He tried to think of some reply, but nothing came to him as he watched the enormous stallion pump himself above.

The unicorn wasn't about to finish himself like that though. The pony found the willpower to pull his front hoof off his rod and instead gripped the waistband of his skirt. With a single tug the thing began to slip down and over his protruding cock. However it took a second yank for the skirt to fully escape Chad's generous hips and plummet to the floor. Gerek jumped as the blue ring encircled him with a muffled thud. Chad stumbled back and out of the discarded skirt, the movement causing his shaft to wave in the open. Then the pony seized the bottom of his top and simply heaved it over his head. For a moment his mane was caught in the blouse, but it was quickly freed and the bright blue cloth was tossed aside without further thought. That left the stallion wearing only his long black tube socks and his pink bikini.

Chad went back to stroking himself as he eyed Gerek on the ground, helpless and surrounded by the stallion's abandoned skirt. His tongue hung from the side of his muzzle, his cheeks were bright red, and he gasped with lust. The pony cooed and twitched. His tail fluttered behind him. A drop of cream oozed from his cock. Gerek heard the tinkling of wind chimes as his body was covered in a golden glow. Then the human was floating into the sky after Chad as the equine wobbled toward his bed and sat on the edge. The human couldn't decide if he wanted to look down at the floor, now so far below, or forward, at the rapidly approaching dark spire that jutted from between the stallion's legs.

"Oh honey, look how horny you made me," Chad moaned. "You better take responsibility for this."

Gerek's lips tightened as he was levitated before the stallion's pride. At first he didn't intend to respond, but then he noticed Chad quirk a brow expectantly. They were role-playing and he had to act. The human cleared his throat. "I-I'm sorry... baby."

Chad smirked. "It's okay honey. As long as you finish me, I'll forgive you."

Gerek swallowed. "O-of course... baby."

The stallion squealed and the black shaft looming over the human lurched. The pony's thighs pressed together and he squirmed with delight. Chad even hugged himself as though struggling to contain his excitement. It took the huge equine several deep breaths to calm down. Then Gerek was caught by surprise when one of the stallion's front hooves suddenly appeared underneath him. The man was literally scooped out of the magic grasp that had been holding him and thrust against Chad's gigantic erection. Gerek found himself being crushed between a cock wider around than even the oldest trees and a wall of cotton stretched over a titanic unicorn's hoof. Instantly his nose was filled with the scent of cherries and stallion musk. An odd combination to be sure.

That is when Chad began to jerk off.

Thankfully the equine shaft was slick with sweat from the dancing he'd been doing and from how aroused he'd become. So Gerek was able to slide up and down the monstrous cock without experiencing too much friction. But he was still being crushed, the temperature was rising, and the saturation of pheromones made his thoughts fuzzy. Was this how he was going to die? The human began to struggle, pushing back against the infinite strength that held him as he reflected on the life choices that had gotten him here. How he had ended up being rubbed against a flat-headed horse shaft large enough to fill a bus. The only mercy was Chad's casual pace and gentle grip. Back and forth, back and forth. Slow and steady. Meticulously building to his release while enjoying the feeling of a tiny squirming human against his cock. For Gerek the temperature quickly reached an unbearable high and the pressure felt like it would soon squeeze the air from his lungs. The man rapidly weakened and was starting to see spots.

Suddenly everything was still. There was a cry of pleasure far above. The terrible weight relented. Gerek found himself lying there exhausted. Chad must have fallen onto his back at some point. The hoof on-top of the man did not leave, but it no longer threatened to flatten him. Instead it merely held him there against the stallion's shaft as it shrank. Gerek greedily took in air as his limbs burned from his pathetic attempt to fight.

"That was wonderful," Chad sighed.

The hoof began to rise and it brought Gerek along with it. There was no glow, but the sensation was the same. A magical grasp that held the human against the underside of the pony's foot. For some reason the man found it to be more odd than being simply levitated. As the equine belly passed below him on his way to the stallion's face, Gerek was just able to identify the fresh cum splattered across the white fur. The realization that one day he might be on the receiving end of that deluge made him shiver. Also, Chad had never taken off the pink panties.

The stallion dangled the man before his muzzle, his eyes sparkling with love. "Was it as good for you, honey?"

Gerek was limp and he felt used, but he knew his place. "Yes baby. It was... hot."

Chad cooed. "Oh honey, you're going to make me hard all over again. Let's just rest here for a minute. We can have more fun tomorrow." Then the pony grinned. "Or later tonight if you're feeling really adventurous."

Gerek whimpered.

The End

I hope you enjoyed this erotic tale. If you did, consider checking out its sister story: Under "Her" Skirt.

Originally I was going to have Chad do a strip dance for Gerek, but when I got to the scene I changed my mind. I've been hungry for some good macro/micro upskirt content for a while now and honestly couldn't bring myself to let Chad ditch the skirt until I was good and satisfied. However, by the time I was happy with the stallion's erotic dance, there just wasn't enough room left for a detailed strip sequence.

I've read plenty of stories in my time where a complex scene was not described in a way that made sense or that I could clearly follow. About the worst crime an author can commit is forcing his audience to read the same paragraph more than once to understand what happened. Chad's dance in this chapter makes me a bit nervous that I might have committed that sin. I dedicated a lot of editing to that sequence to make sure the language was simple, that the actions were realistic, and most importantly that Chad came across as sexy. I could have just hand-waved the whole scene by saying "and then Chad danced", but I wanted to explore and describe it. Something I've never seen another author attempt. And for good reason. It was tricky and time consuming to write. But at some point you've got to say "it's good enough" and publish it.