Wild Stallions 1/2

Soun Tendo's mustache was twitching, he had been waiting for this day since he first discovered he was going to have his first daughter. However he couldn't help but feel for the poor boy who would be honor bound to one of his daughters while feeling elated that at least one of them could have a normal relationship.

Soun was very much aware of his daughters ``unique” traits, regardless he and his wife loved them with all their hearts. He lamented the fact that all three of his daughters were similarly gifted, and he cursed himself daily for ever having taken his wife on that ill fated training trip with him.

He had vowed to teach his gentle wife some of the basics of the art and traveled to the outskirts of Japan, and they enjoyed their time as young lovers would. However it was during a jog through an unknown trail that they encountered a demon. A bizarre demon called a Sagari, it had the countenance of a sickly horse's head that dangled from a fleshy tentacle wrapped around a tree branch. The foul creature had caught his wife by surprise as she passed under a tree. The hacking screech nearly scared the life out of the poor woman, Soun having expected someone trying to hurt his wife acted instinctually and lashed out with disabling chop at the creature's neck, unknown to him his strike was infused with righteous Ki, enough to give the Sagari a fatal blow.

Normally Sagari spirits are benign in nature, their only enjoyment is to surprise and give people fright, they aren't vengeful or harmful, however they are some stronger demons that harbor curses and aren't afraid to dish them out to those who slight them.

“Hccc Kkk wretched human...you have felled me....Hcck” A tentacle of sickly pale brown flesh wriggled weakly in the air in its **** throes. Attached to the stump of what used to be a horses head, it's fur falling out in clumps as it's flesh rotted from the inside out, it's eyes bulging as the skin sunk in from it's eye sockets. A hacking wheeze issued from it's bleeding gums as it slowly dissolved into a black vapor at the base of the tree.

Soun and his wife could only stare off in shock, with only a slight bit of pity. He knew of these types of demons, while harmless they were an annoyance and he considered it his duty to slay Oni's and beasts of the like. A Sagiri was just a horse who had died alone and its spirit trapped. He would have rather freed it than exercise it accidentally but he had reacted too quickly to his wife's cry.

“Please, spirit, forgive me. I was only concerned for my Wife's well being” Soun pleaded as shielded his wife. The disembodied horse head only wheezed.

“You shall not, You shall not! You humans are the ones that killed me! And you do it again! Left me to rot! Left me to ****!” It cursed, and coughed. Soun grimaced, And was about to motion for his wife to run when the black miasma surrounding the head grew in intensity.

“I curse at you! Let it flow in your very blood! My blood shall flow through yours and your children's loins from this day forward! Hccckckckkkk kekekekekeke” The equine nightmare cackled as it melted into the black mist and imploded before him, bathing them in its essence. He could already tell that he and his wife had been cursed and nothing he could do would lift the curse of one who had died in rage.

The priests he had discussed with assured him that a Sagari's curse wasn't especially powerful, it simply didn't have enough of a presence or spirit large enough to cause lasting harm. However he warned that the Sagari's were mischievous by nature and that the curse may cause at worst some slight embarrassment but nothing harmful or violent.

Embarrassing could only begin to describe his first born, it had come as quite the shock to see the bizarre appendage on what had first assumed to be his newborn baby boy. The doctors had said that further examination had shown that the ch1ld contained more outstanding female traits and only a single male one that they were sure that his ch1ld was actually a girl. His first born baby daughter was finally proof of the Sagari's curse. His wife however refused to be anything but proud and loving to her daughter, often outright ignoring that the girl even had such a bizarre [censored] organ.

He supposed it was his blind support of his wife that Kasumi had turned out the way she had, her mother told her that there was never anything wrong or different from her and when she had grown older had taught her about horses. Kasumi became fascinated by the creatures and her mother encouraged her to learn about them. Kasumi had many kinds of stuffed animals, dolls and figures all with an equestrian theme to them and had become very knowledgeable about the animals. It had come to a shock how Kasumi viewed her horse penis in an entirely detached perspective, viewing it as something that was natural and normal and never bothering to treat it as such. Soun became horrified at this revelation while his wife just beamed with pride.

When his second daughter was born, he once again prayed for a son but as the doctors explained before, his second ch1ld was still undeniably female. He noted with some curiosity that his second ch1ld's organ was even larger than the first. His stress grew more and more as she was influenced by her big sister's behavior, although not in the **** that Kasumi had taken to. Nabiki had grown to be just as carefree about her natural born equine penis as her sister had, however she had taken to wearing very tight jean shorts to support her larger size as she complained of chafing often. While Kasumi had often woken with morning wood, a heady stench of horse wafting through the air every time he came to wake his daughter. Kasumi was content to let her erection sort itself out with seemingly no effect on her gentle nature, considering the fact that horses can't relieve themselves. Soun only face palmed at the memory of his wife encouraging his daughter to experiment, Kasumi having rejected the idea of masturbation since horses couldn't do it, gave her daughter a means to relieve her tension. On Kasumi's seventh birthday, she had acquired a breeding mount from a local ranch and explained to Kasumi of its special use.

Since then it has become a vital part of Kasumi's normal morning routine, and Nabiki, and to his final and youngest daughter. At the birth of Akane, Soun could only sigh in resignation that he was “blessed” with only beautiful daughters and that they would be “gifted” as well. He wondered if he would see the Sagari in the afterlife and spend the rest of eternity throttling its neck violently. Akane's member had been the largest of the three, it seemed the curse liked to keep things interesting.

Soun was left in shambles after the **** of his wife, but he vowed to her on her deathbed to love their children and care for them and never make them feel ashamed. He had taken to that promise with Akane, teaching her how to live with her endowments like her mother had to her sisters. However he did approach it with a more conservative effort. He never once made her feel ashamed but schooled her on proper etiquette from a males point of view leaving her with a somewhat skewed definition of gender.

As the years passed and his daughters grew and “grew” he had completely forgotten about his promise to unite the school with his old training partner, and now he only hoped his old friend and son could come to an understanding. He chuckled darkly that his friend's son happened to have a fitting albeit ironic name.

Soun grimaced, his bushy mustache twitching furiously. He only hoped the poor boy wouldn't be too surprised to meet his daughters. After all, “A martial artist's life is fraught with peril”.

Gathering his courage Soun steeled himself for the future and hoped for the best.

“Oh Daughters, Girls....would you please meet me in the living room” he called out. Putting on his best poker face, which happened to include a dancing mustache, sweaty forehead and red face.