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[Still somewhat fuzzy-minded to the whole ordeal when Volkner came in, he stared blankly past the dense shades of his glasses as she tossed the outfit towards him. So odd, he had never quite seen an outfit like this before. He wasn't even sure if it was going to fit him properly, his own frame quite large and bulky, without any of the curves that he noticed this wardrobe possessing when he held it up.]

Uh, of course.

[Still somewhat flustered he none the less obeyed. He was never one to turn down a sudden order. Even if he wasn't sure why such orders were being given to him. Waiting for when she turned around to leave before finally removing the shirt off his back. Next came the shorts and cleats. It took a bit to unbuckle his own garters though, removing the pinstripe leggings that usually came with his outfit.

A skirt was not something he would usually wear, but he was not completely opposed to it. And sure enough, the wardrobe was a bit of a snug fit. But as he pulled the pantyhose up over his blue boxer-briefs, he shifted it about to make it still look presentable. Finally taking his stand and making his way over to the very room he saw the human female walk through. The glasses remained on.]

You request my presence, ma'am?

[It was not often he gave such politeness to a human. But she seemed to be in some sort of authoritative position.]

[The entire wardrobe was extremely stretchy and it was for good reason. For when he came into her office, she stood up.]

Now, you bend over, and remove your underwear. And we'll take care of your little problem.

[What was the problem? She didn't say. But the look on her face screamed that he should do it or face consequences.]

[The stretchy material had only gone to exemplify his already large overly muscled and masculine form. A bit startled to receive such stern, if not somewhat questionable orders upon entry.]

P-problem, ma'am?

[Despite the obvious hesitance and question in his expression he none the less listened. He was not sure why he was being forced to preform something as lewd as removing his own undergarments, especially as he had only just put on the pantyhose, but he was never one to deny a superiors orders either. Even if he wasn't quite sure if she was his superior or not just yet. Human class structure had always eluded him.

Bending down over the desk, he fit his thumbs under the elastic of both the tights and his undergarments. Pulling them down until her felt them fall to the floor with their own weight.]

Is there something wrong?

[His own nervousness to the situation was obvious. Tone muscled legs already lined with beads of sweat.]

[She stood up and moved behind him, making him stay laid against the desk.]

Very. But don't worry. I'll fix it.

[And before he knew it, there was something large pushed inside of him. A hose. And he got looked over while it was pushed in, going all the way inside, right up to his stomach.

And then... it turned on.

And something warm and sticky was pumped into his stomach, filling him up.]

It's horse sperm. To fill you right up.

[The sudden sensation had taken Equius completely off guard, his body tensing almost immediately. He was not sure what to expect, and to have the cold metal of the hose push into him was a completely alerting experience.]

H-Horse-WHAT!?

[Despite the anger in his voice, his embarrassment was all too obvious. Dark blue staining his cheeks as his legs quivered at the unnerving thought. Unable to help but reflexively feel his own body squeeze at the nozzle within him.

His eyes closed almost immediately to the rush of warm liquid as it began to fill him up. His grip tightening on the desk, mouth hanging open, as the felt the pressure press and expand at him forcefully.]

I-It's too much! I-if you put in too much I -I'll--!!!

[He wasn't able to muster out the rest of his sentence tough. A sharp hiss of breath taking him over as he felt it stretch and fill him. Cum already beginning to seep out in bits from his hole and drip down along his thighs.]

Horse sperm. Spunk. Jizz. That sort of thing.

[She pushed the hose in deeper so nothing would drip out now. Watching him react and placing a hand on his belly. While another hand moved down between his legs to rub his delicious huge cock. Wow... that was huge between his legs. Mmm, she couldn't wait to see what that was all the way inside of her.

But first to put her place.]

You'll be fine. Suck it up, princess.

[And a nice hard slap on his ass.]

I know what sperm is!

[He shouted out unintentionally louder then he had planned, the nozzle of the hose not aiding in the noise-making. His face practically glowed blue with how much he had been blushing, his legs quivered and muscle clenched tight as it faught against the pressure that filled him.

The aid to his arousal was not helping the mixed emotions he had been feeling. Head buried into the desk and body drenched in sweat as he tried to stifle a grunt. Despite his complaining he had been rock hard, the hand kneading into sensitive flesh managing to calm him somewhat. And the sudden slap to his rear, like a rider forcing their cattle forwards, most certainly aiding more then he'd care to personally admit. His body managing to relax on it's own, opening to the pleasure that she had prepared for him. His stomach beginning to expand and swell to the over-excessive amount of warm sticky fluid that filled him.]

o-Oh! ...Y-yes ma'am...Whatever you say... ma'amphhah...oh my.

[How degrading.]

[His stomach was growing. Very quickly at that. She watched the fabric continue to stretch around it. Keeping him covered while he ballooned up, her hands rubbed over it. Smirking as she licked her lips.]

Whatever I say?

[She moved to the front of the desk, and pulled out a second hose, smaller but still capable. Very capable. She then pulled out a very large horse dildo from her drawer and attached the hose to the bottom.]

Give this a good blowjob and you can taste that's filling you up. And you'll get used to the taste... it's the only thing you'll ever eat again.

[It had all felt so tight. Warm thick liquid, completely foreign to him in most ways, filling him up past the point one would normally think possible! How did he so suddenly end up on such display? It was all so quick and sudden and, and, oh my, it actually felt kind of good. He was finding it difficult to keep concentrated.

When her voice rang out, he looked up in obedience. Expression growing slack in surprise at the sudden work of fine art she had been holding in front of him.

He almost wanted to protest. The thought of defiling such exquisite equine beauty in this lewd and degenerate act absolutely... titillating.

Oh he felt horrible. Dirty, filthy, disgusting, just--]

O-of horse... ma'am...

[His mouth hung open loosely. Grey tongue darting out and pressing along the flared underside of the horsecock. Sucking and kissing at the tip in rabid need just as he had been so directly ordered. His voice humming out as he quivered in response to the hose which still filled him up so very much.]

[She was watching him. Clearly enjoying the sight she saw. How delicious he looked, just begging for her to continue on only with his eyes. And how eagerly he took in the giant horsecock that was there, waiting just for him. He may have felt disgusting but it seemed like that didn't even matter to him. He gobbled that up like a greedy little whore.]

Master. I'm master, and you're the bitch.

[And with a small turn, horse cum came out of the dildo too. Not a lot but he would be forced to swallow often. While he got bigger and rounder and stretched out his clothing. Nothing was ripping yet... but it was going to soon, she was sure.]

...Mmn-aah-- master...

[Oh how the words had managed to roll off the deep hum of his voice. Darting and lapping his tongue over and over again against the tip of the phallus as he garbled out what words he could. The wet salty taste of genetics warm against his lips as he continued to lick despite himself. Quickly taking up every drop he could manage to with a tongue so skilled and practiced.

He loved it. He loved the taste of it so much.]

Mmmph.

[His legs had been trembling at this point. Keeping still as he could and still somehow manage to support his weight, even as he felt his stomach stretch and swell with the fluid which filled him. His mouth wrapped over the head of the dildo as sucked in harshly, his cheeks visibly hollowing with the force he had used.]

[He said it so sweetly, she almost wanted to reward him right then and there. But she felt like giving him all he could take. So, he moved to his head and forced him down all the way on the dildo. A big smirk on her face.]

Are you too full yet?

[Clearly saying you better not be, or you're fucked.]

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