Subject: Template pt. 2 (X-Men/New Mutants Extremely X-Rated) Date: 9 Oct 1998 13:10:31 GMT From: ldyraaven@aol.com (LdyRaaven) Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Newsgroups: alt.comics.fan-fiction Same message as in part one... Mirage had been disgusted by the scene, but had not told Moonshade so. She had even promised to care for Brightwind in the same manner. Luckily for her, the teams had been banished from Asgard by the evil Loki soon afterwards so that Moonshade had not had time to press her on her promise. Since their arrival back on Earth, Mirage had assuaged Brightwind's arousal by hiring him out to stud. With an imagizer to hide his massive wings, the stallion had serviced dozens of mares in the area. Luckily, all of the foals had been normal, so there hadn't been any embarrassing questions yet. Still, for some reason, the scene with Moonshade kept repeating in her mind as she walked towards the stables, getting brighter and brighter with each replay until it seemed to fill her mind. Against her will, she felt her nipples begin to harden and poke out against her bikini top and a slight dampness begin in her crotch. "Great Spirit, what is wrong with me," she wondered, pausing at the massive double doors of the stables. Her heart was beating fiercely and her breathing was coming in great ragged gasps. She suddenly decided not to see the horse right now, but come back when she felt more normal. To her horror however, she found herself sliding open the doors and stepping inside. Every bit of her conscious mind was screaming to go back, but her body seemed to be following its own plan. Most of the massive old stables had been torn out to make room for the enormous stallion and the back wall had been reconstructed to provide an easy exit for the animal, leaving a vast open air space for the horse to be comfortable in, still the massive beast dominated the chamber. His silverish hair and feathers seemed to gleam in the dim light. His great wings lay folded against his sides and his massive wedge shaped head was idly munching grain. As Mirage entered, Brightwind looked up from his meal and whinnied happily at the sight of her. Through the special bond that she shared with the animal, she could feel waves of love, trust and devotion coming from the stallion, and perhaps something else as well. She shuddered and once again tried to leave, but instead found herself cooing affectionately at the horse. Even more alarming was the fact that her hands were slowly untying the strings that held her bikini top on. Brightwind, now more attentive, slowly began to approach the frightened girl. "Pretty Brightwind, did you miss your Dani?" Mirage tried to stop the sentence, but it was out before she could resist. As she continued to talk to the horse, her hands slowly eased the top down until it dropped around her waist. Her hands just seemed to naturally come to rest on her heaving breasts. "UGGH!" The sound was a low, strangled moan as she felt her long nipples brush against her palms. Her knees seemed to jerk apart and downward naturally, almost causing her to fall to the ground. Unbidden, her mutant power activated and projected a scene that made her scream a silent scream of despair. Larger than life, the hologram showed her kneeling beneath the massive stallion, nude. Obvious gleams of dampness showing at her pussy and her nipples were rock hard. Her head was bent low, as if in worship, but it was the stallion's huge cock that her hands were worshipping. As suddenly as it had come, the scene vanished, leaving her trembling. In fear, yes, but also in arousal. Her traitorous body was streaming sweat and her fingers were now actively massaging her breasts, toying with the nipples. Brightwind, much smarter than any terran horse, had seen the images and knew what was about to happen. His massive chest began to heave and before Mirage's frightened eyes, his cock slowly began to harden, sliding from its protective sheath. "My God, it's so huge," she wondered aloud as the huge shaft eased into view. The part she could see was well over twelve inches long and at least four around. The head flared outward slightly, then sloped downward like a shovel's head and a large black hole was in the center of it. A hole that was already leaking a greyish-yellow liquid. Unconsciously, Mirage began licking her lips in anticipation. With trembling fingers, she eased her shorts off and let them fall to the ground, conscious of the act only after it was done. Brightwind's nostrils flared once her pussy was exposed and he whinnied eagerly. "He smells me. He knows that my body is in heat for him. Merciful spirits, help me. I don't want to do this evil thing." But her prayers were unanswered as her body responded to a darker god. With a moan of absolute submission, her legs finally gave out and she slumped to all fours on the straw covered floor. Unable to resist, she found herself crawling towards Brightwind, her head bowed towards the floor. Brightwind simply stood still waiting for what was rightfully his. Mirage knew that he was the Master in the situation, not her. Her body ached with need for him even as her mind revolted and tried to flee. She pushed herself into a sitting position underneath the great horse. This brought her head to a position directly in front of the massive horse cock. It looked to her like it had grown another three inches and even more spunk was seeping out of the hole now. Mirage trembled and her hands returned of their own violition to her body. One went to cup her breast, twisting the nipple savagely, while the other slid between her legs and began rubbing her soaking slit. Without warning, a massive orgasm ripped it's way through her body. "NO!!!!!" Her wail was like that of a lost soul. "This is evil. I can't cum so easily from doing this!" The hand cupping her now soaked cunt rose against her will and tentatively wrapped itself around the huge cock before her. Slick with sheath slime, the cock became even wetter as her own juices mixed with it's. Brightwind shuddered and shoved his haunches forward, causing the shaft to slide in her grip. Mirage watched as if only a spectator as her hand slid gently down the hot cock. Without willing it, her other hand left her breast and reached far back to cup the stallion's huge balls. Whimpers and moans seemed to be the only sounds she could mutter as her head slowly bent forward. She realized that her lips were opening and her tongue was lapping at the air eagerly. She fought with all of her will as her mouth closed around the flared head, but all she could do was groan in pleasure as Brightwind shoved the head deeper into her mouth. The last sane part of her mind tried to figure out what was happening. She tried to resist, but there seemed to be a gnawing hunger in her stomach. Her nipples ached with need and a fire was burning in her pussy. A fire that she knew could only be cooled by one thing now. Her Master Stallion's cum. She wondered, as her head moved up and down, if this was part of the bonding process that rider and mount went through. Something that she had been unaware of until now. Her young mouth stretched painfully as the stallion shoved more and more into her, but even the pain was arousing her now. She found the slimy taste of the cock to be disgusting, but another part of her loved the soft, leathery feel of the cock and the taste of his pre-cum had her stomach grumbling for more. She felt nothing but shame at her arousal. There had been girls on the reservation who had fucked animals. The "good" girls like Mirage had avoided them and called them "sluts." Now, here she was, doing slutty things and her body was so aroused by it that it felt like she would die from pleasure. Groaning with an incredible need, she brought both hands up and started jerking on the horse cock in her mouth. Her body knew what it wanted, what it had to have and it was going to get it anyway it could. She could only sob in quiet frustration as she felt the shaft thicken and push further into her mouth. Suddenly, without warning, gushes of something thick and hot began hitting the back of her throat. Her body hungrily swallowed as her mind reeled under the sensory onslaught. "Spirits, it tastes so good!" Another explosive cum ripped through her body and she found herself eagerly shoving more of the cock into her mouth and down her throat. Finally, after several long minutes, the torrent ceased and Mirage felt the shaft in her mouth begin to shrink. Whimpering, she began to lick it, trying to get more of the cum, but the stallion's balls were drained and the shaft slowly retracted back into it's sheath. Mirage sat on the floor and began to sob. Now that the precious spunk was in her tummy, filing the strange hunger she had felt, she swore that this would never happen again. It was wrong and she hated it. But even as the made the oath, she could feel a slight hungry rumble in her tummy. <>