Impatient Exploration

John barely managed to restrain himself till they got out of town.

As soon as they were on the dirt track towards his new home and out of sight of any other passing travellers from the main road, John drew his new beasts to a halt.

Both of them watched him with interest as they stood at the end of their tethers, curious about the sudden stop no doubt. With a glance towards the towering form of the blonde - Thumper he had learned her name was - John stepped up towards the curvaceous figure of his dark-haired mare. Her body screamed sensuality and set his heart to pounding as he took in her glorious bosom. Almost without thought his hands drifted up to cup a heavy tit in each palm. Swallowing heavily as his breaths whistled in and out, he gave them a firm squeeze and jumped at the surprised whinny that came from the Ponygirl.

‘Shhhhhhh, shhh, shhhh.’ John whispered as he continued to fondle her perfect breasts. Each had a delightful firmness to them despite their size.

‘There’s a good girl. Gooood girl Bella. We are going to have a special relationship, me and you. I’m afraid I’ll be the only stallion covering you from now on, my sweet little mare.’ His hands tightened their grip at the thought. The almost complete lack of intelligence behind the pretty beast’s eyes hardening his cock as he told her in great detail all the dirty things he wanted to do to her fertile and fuckable body.

John placed a suckling kiss between her huge mammaries before forcing himself to withdraw before he got carried away and tried to mount her at the side of the track. Being stumbled upon whilst mating with a Ponygirl would be a sure way to land himself in some very serious trouble. He didn’t want to risk what he was only just discovering by being impatient.

That didn’t discourage him from messing with Thumper a little though.

The huge beast with her powerful frame and arrogant bearing just did something to him. Having complete control over such a beast was exhilarating. Despite all her strength and size, she was completely reliant on him for her existence. With her arms secured painfully tightly behind her back and her succulent lips split by a steel bit, she would starve to **** without his assistance and mercy. The small brain in his very hard manhood wanted to exert his dominance, to bask in his newfound power and reinforce her subservience to him.

A moment later his hand snaked down between her powerful thighs. Tapping the inside of each lightly to spread her legs, he watched her eyes dilate and her nostrils flare above her gag as he slipped the crotch strap out of its fastening. Leaving it to hang for a brief moment he ran his finger lightly through her bald, puffy nether lips and shivered as she gently whinnied and shifted on her hooves. Her cleft was scaldingly hot and slightly wet, likely from the friction of the walk so far. With a devious smile he took hold of the crotch strap once more and re-fastened it. The clasp snapping once, then twice further than previous as he pulled on it, leaving it digging firmly into her **** cunt. The black leather looked delightful as it sat buried between her lips, the pink flesh almost pouting around the stiff strap.

With a gentle pat to the large beast’s rump and a satisfied sigh, John took a firm hold of each animals tether once more and resumed the walk back to his property.

He couldn’t wait for some proper time alone with his two new beautiful mares.