Meanwhile, at a nearby stable, Prince Chiron, the centaur, was in the company of the King’s prized Stallion. He approached the magnificent horse. The beast’s mighty presence was undeniable. Its coat shone with a rich, velvety black, a testament to its strength and vitality. Yet, despite its imposing aura, there was an unmistakable sense of fear within its eyes.
Prince Chiron noticed the fear and began to whisper to the beast. “Shhh…” He murmured, his deep, resonant voice echoing softly through the still air of the stable, the sound of his hushed tones reassuring, a comforting contrast to the harsh reality that had been visited upon the beast in the past. He moved closer to the beast, a soft smile on his lips. His demeanor was gentle, starkly contrasting with the beast’s fear and the aura of the stable itself. The beast’s muscles tensed, and a faint shiver ranted through its robust frame, “It’s okay… I’m not going to harm you.”
With a cautious yet curious tilt of its head, the beast watched as he approached. The Prince continued his advance slowly and carefully, not wanting to startle or frighten the already skittish horse. His movements were deliberate and controlled. “It’s okay…” he said softly. You don’t need to worry…”
His voice seemed to carry through the dark night, reaching out to soothe the frightened steed.
The beast snorted and stepped towards him, a faint glimmer of recognition in its eyes. Then something extraordinary happened, “You are mine…” he whispered softly as the beast came closer to the Prince, his eyes drawn to the magnificent Stallion and the large cock dangling between its legs. It was massive. Long, thick, and heavy, the horse’s penis was unlike anything the centaur had seen. The skin of its organ glistened in the faint moonlight as it dangled low, the creature’s balls swaying gently in a hypnotic rhythm.
Prince Chiron knew he wanted the horse. He was drawn to him. He didn’t know how, but he knew he wanted to pleasure the animal, his heart thumping in anticipation and desire. Slowly, carefully, he reached out to caress the long, thick rod, his hands shaking with a mix of nerves and excitement, his touch reverential, almost worshipful. Though still wary, the horse seemed to sense his intent, its head nodding gently in a gesture that was both permission and plea, its large, liquid eyes reflecting the moon’s soft glow. “That’s it…” The Prince murmured as he ran his hand slowly up and down the horse’s enormous cock, feeling a sense of power and also of servitude as he knelt, his eyes fixed on its shaft. A few droplets of pre-cum were starting to ooze from the head, wetting the soft flesh and filling the air with the musky scent of its arousal, a sweet yet potent aroma that seemed to encapsulate all of his wants and needs.
He ran his fingers over the slit, feeling the slick wetness of its fluids and the soft texture of the sensitive flesh beneath his fingers, his own arousal growing as he caressed the impressive organ. His lips moved slowly but surely, closer to the glistening head of his shaft. His lips opened wide, and his mouth was filled with the Stallion’s manhood.
His lips had barely touched the tip when the Stallion suddenly shifted and thrust forward. The abrupt movement took the Prince by surprise, causing him to gasp in wonder as the huge cock thrust forward, its thickness forcing its way deeper into his mouth.
But Prince Chiron did not balk; instead, his lips opened more expansive as the massive penis entered him. The Prince was forced to lean backward, his head now upside-down, as the beast’s giant cock invaded his mouth and pushed deep into the Prince’s throat. The taste was overpowering; his throat was filled with the warm, thick length, his body trembling as he swallowed, his mouth stretching to accommodate the impressive girth.
The Stallion grunted as it thrust forward again, and the Prince was pushed down by the sheer weight and strength of the horse’s movements. He felt overwhelmed but oddly exhilarated by the sudden force of the beast. The feeling of being dominated, controlled, of having the powerful horse inside him in a way that he hadn’t expected and yet craved filled him with a rush of adrenaline. As he struggled to breathe around the thick member that was filling his throat, he knew he would never be satisfied with anything less. The horse was relentless, each movement pushing deeper into the Prince’s mouth and down his throat, the heavy length filling him and sending waves of ecstasy and submission coursing through him. He was utterly and entirely at the horse’s mercy.
But then, something extraordinary happened. The Stallion’s cock began to pulsate inside the Prince, a tremor that seemed to emanate from deep within its core, and with a sudden force that sent a surge of exhilaration through Prince Chiron, he was hit with the warm and thick spurts of cum. It was unlike anything the Prince had ever experienced before. The taste was intense, musky, and slightly sweet; as the rich fluid coated the walls of his mouth and slid down his throat, the feeling of fullness and satiety it brought him was undeniable, and he swallowed, drinking every drop the beast was willing to give. With every swallow, he became increasingly lost in the sensations, the pleasure of being filled and claimed.
Finally, the beast seemed to be spent, pulling back with a shudder, its cock sliding out of the Prince’s mouth. Prince Chiron fell backward, his chest heaving, his body trembling from the overwhelming intensity of the experience. His face was a mixture of awe and satisfaction, as if he had finally discovered something essential about himself and the beast. Looking up at the magnificent horse, he felt an undeniable connection, a shared intimacy far beyond words.
He then got up on all fours and wiggled his hips for the beast to come. But then, something unexpected happened. When Prince Chiron thought they were alone, he was shocked to hear his brother’s voice. “You… you beast… what have you done to our father?” Eroch asked in shock, anger, and horror.
Prince Eroch felt an immediate rush of shame. His eyes fixed on the Prince and the Stallion. His gaze took in the scene that had unfolded, the Stallion’s cock still slick from the Prince’s mouth. The scent of the encounter hung thick and heady in the air. He had never seen anything like it. “I… I… what have you done?” he repeated, his voice rising in shock.
Prince Chiron could not find the words to respond. He just stood there, mouth open, reeling from the sudden intrusion and the stark accusation from Eroch. His heart was pounding in fear and excitement at the thought of being caught in the act with the beast, a revelation of his liberating and terrifying desires in equal measure. His mind raced as he struggled to explain his actions and unexpected connection with the creature.
Eroch, meanwhile, looked at him with disbelief and confusion. He could not reconcile the respected Prince’s image with the scene before him. It was a shock, a surprise that would stay with him for a long time, etched into his memory and altering his understanding of the Prince he had thought he had known so well and of himself. The silence was broken as he uttered in surprise, his tone reflecting a mixture of shock, revulsion, and curiosity, “Is… is that…”
Eroch, with an awkward and uncomfortable gesture, mimed his arms, struggling to vocalize his curiosity and uneasiness. He couldn’t bring himself to put the act into words, but he could not ignore what he had seen, and the questions that swirled in his mind refused to be ignored. On the other hand, Chiron stared at him in disbelief, a silent acknowledgment of the forbidden and intimate moment he had just shared with the Stallion and yet a silent plea for understanding as he stood there, vulnerable and exposed.
Having no choice but to answer his brother’s queries and ease the tension, Prince Chiron finally broke his silence with a quiet but confident whisper: “Yes… yes, I am.” His words carried the weight of the truth, an admission to his brother and himself.
The revelation left Prince Eroch in disbelief and discomfort as he looked upon his brother, realizing the depth of his obsession and desire for the Stallion. The situation was far beyond anything Eroch had ever contemplated or experienced, the shock and bewilderment etched deeply into his face.
He felt an immediate, gut-wrenching sensation, and he began to heave. The idea that his brother was not only submitting but also enjoying this act with the beast was too much for him. It was beyond comprehension.
As Prince Eroch’s gaze continued to flicker between his brother and the Stallion, the reality of the situation became undeniable.
The Stallion’s cock was enormous. It stood proudly, its tip oozing a thick, pungent fluid that seemed to glisten in the low light of the barn, and its scent hung heavy in the air – musky and slightly sweet. Prince Chiron could feel the warmth emanating from it.
With the tension building, Prince Eroch, trying to maintain a semblance of control and sanity in this surreal and unexpected encounter, gestured towards the barn door. “We must… we must go…” he stammered, his voice wavering.
Prince Eroch tried to distract his brother and attempted to divert his brother’s attention away from the Stallion, “Our mother and father…” His words were cut short as Prince Chiron once again took the massive cock in his mouth, causing Eroch to stagger backward in shock.
Prince Eroch watched, frozen in place, his eyes wide and his breath caught in his throat as Prince Chiron knelt down and opened his mouth to the beast. It was an act of submission but also of dominance, surrendering to his desires and accepting the Stallion’s authority over him. The large, slippery organ of the Stallion filled Prince Chiron’s mouth; the taste of its essence and the scent of its musk filled the room as Prince Chiron began to suck and lick the thick, throbbing appendage, the sound of his slurping and licking echoing in the room.
The beast grunted in pleasure, and as Prince Eroch watched his brother’s movements become more frantic and desperate, he couldn’t deny the sight of it. The forbidden nature of the act stirred something primal within him, something he had not felt before. “Ch… Ch…Chiron… stop,” he whispered. Still, his voice was weak, and he could feel the growing tension in his body, his manhood growing in response to the sight of the Prince and the beast.
The horse’s cock was pulsating with each suck of Prince Chiron’s lips, and its glistening surface was wet from Prince Chiron’s tongue as it continued to pleasure the large beast. Its long and thick cock was twitching in his brother’s grasp.
Prince Eroch felt helpless to do anything. His body was tensed in shock and awe as the Stallion began to grunt louder, its muscles bulging as it began to pump harder, and Prince Chiron, in a state of total surrender, was lost to the sensations.
As the beast reached its climax, it reared up, its powerful hooves leaving gouges in the earth. Its body was tensed and shivering as it spurted ropes of cum across Prince Chiron, coating him in its hot seed. His body was bathed in the warm, sticky substance of its release.
Prince Eroch watched in shocked silence. The scene was so visceral and overwhelming that it seemed to leave a permanent mark on him. His body, responding involuntarily, throbbed in arousal, a sign that even he could not deny.
But the beast’s needs were far from quenched. With its thick cum dripping from Prince Chiron’s face, the Stallion moved back and lifted Prince Chiron quickly off the ground. The Prince, his eyes shining with lust and anticipation, spread his legs wide for the beast, ready and willing for anything it desired. He knew what he needed, and he was eager to receive it. The Stallion then placed him in an obscene position.
Prince Eroch could not look away from the sight, his brother’s muscular physique on display as the Stallion’s massive organ began to slide between his cheeks. Prince Chiron moaned as the tip touched the entrance of his rear and then pressed in slowly. The Prince’s hole opened and stretched, accommodating the enormous cock.
The Stallion grunted loudly as Prince Chiron pushed back against it, the muscles of his rear stretching around it, taking in its full size. Prince Chiron moaned, the sound a mixture of pleasure, pain, and an unyielding submission as he pushed himself onto the Stallion. As he was taken by it, the Prince could feel the animal’s heavy, wet balls slapping against his ass as the beast pounded him; the rhythm of the animal’s thrusts was fast and unrelenting. Prince Chiron’s moans turned into a cry of pleasure as he was thoroughly taken by the beast, its girth stretching him wide and filling him completely; the sensation was so overwhelming, so intense that it almost consumed him, his body shaking in ecstasy and submission to its raw, animal power.
Prince Chiron was overwhelmed by the feeling as the Stallion pounded into him relentlessly, its huge cock driving in and out of him with a savage intensity; the feeling was almost too much to bear as the beast took his ass, each stroke hitting the sensitive depths of him. He could feel the weight of the beast on his back, the power and force of it driving him to the ground as it fucked him senseless. He felt like he were a vessel for its desires and needs, an instrument for its pleasure, completely submitting to it. It felt incredible and all-encompassing, and he could feel his climax building in his groin. He wanted nothing more than to be filled by the Stallion, to have its thick seed inside him. As it continued to fuck him, Prince Eroch looked on in shock, unable to believe the sight before his eyes. He could feel the tension of the scene and the forbidden act unfolding. He had never experienced anything like this before, and the feeling was shock, surprise, and a growing desire. Despite the taboo of the scene, he could not help but find it arousing and captivating. He knew it was wrong and felt ashamed for his growing desire, but he still found himself entranced by it. The Stallion’s power, the Prince’s strength, and the passion that drove their union were overwhelming.
In the moment, the Stallion’s eyes glazed with pleasure, and its thrusts grew ever faster and more profound. Prince Chiron was panting heavily now, the sound of the beast’s deep growls in his ears as its thick member slammed deep into him. Suddenly, the beast threw back his head in ecstasy and released its thick load deep inside the Prince, the warm, sticky fluid spurting from the Prince’s tight rear as the beast’s member thrust in and out with each convulsion.
Prince Chiron’s body spasmed as he was filled to the brim with the Stallion’s thick semen, its heavy liquid pouring into him, overflowing his stretched ass. Prince Chiron’s climax exploded in a hot and sticky gush, the waves of pleasure washing over him and leaving him spent and drained, the beast’s own climax leaving him feeling full and contented.
Eroch wasn’t sure if he was more attracted to his brother or the muscular, godlike Stallion. The sight of the beast’s thick organ, dripping with cum, as it slid out of his brother’s ass had left him breathless and weak in the knees. And as his brother collapsed to his knees, panting, his muscles coated in a sheen of sweat, Eroch felt a powerful desire growing inside him. Without even thinking about it, he reached out to his brother, pulling him close and pressing his own erection to the entrance of the cum-filled rear of the Prince, pushing inside in one smooth movement. The feeling of being taken by Eroch sent the Prince into an orgasmic bliss, and Eroch could not help but join him. His thrusts were hard and deep, his climax building as he pounded his brother. Eroch felt the intense heat of the Prince and the slick slide of his brother’s muscles clenching tightly around his thick cock. He pumped and thrust and felt himself being pulled closer and closer to climax.
His cock pulsed as he came deep inside Prince Chiron, their bodies intertwined and their breath ragged and gasping as the two of them rode through an orgasm that seemed to take them both over. As the last shuddering tremors of pleasure subsided, they lay together in a tangled heap on the hay, their bodies slick and their breath coming in gasps as they tried to catch their breath. Finally, the afterglow of climax fading, they untangled themselves and gazed at each other with awe, their bodies tingling from the experience. The world had seemed to slow down, and everything seemed to stand still. The two princes shared an intense, unbreakable connection, unlike anything they had ever known. It was an indescribable, intimate, and deeply satisfying experience that would linger with them long after the barn, the horse, and the moment had become a distant memory. In their union, they had discovered something profound and genuine that would continue to shape and define their lives from that moment onward.
Prince Chiron looked over at his brother and smiled. He could see that Eroch was breathing hard, and his face was flushed from the experience. But as they looked at each other in the dim light, it was evident that their union had left an indelible impression on them that would last far longer than the physical pleasure it had given.
Prince Chiron finally stood and reached down, offering his brother a hand to help him to his feet, his muscles sore and aching. “That was…” Eroch began.
“I know,” Chiron replied. They stood together in the darkened stable, surrounded by the smell of sex, sweat, and horses. The experience they had just shared had been intense, and now, as their minds and bodies began to process it all, a quietness and stillness had descended over them, their thoughts racing, trying to comprehend it. They knew now that it would take time for the reality of what had happened to settle in and for the significance to fully sink in.