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Dealing With Pests

By CimmaronSpirit

Commission for Solaxe.

WARNING: The following story contains: soft vore, cock vore, anal vore, micro humans, and one really big, really muscular, really debauched stallion. If you aren't 18, or it's not up your alley, then go away! Find something better than this smut. Otherwise, enjoy!

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Jess yawned, wiping the sweat from his brow and stretching his sore muscles. The brown and white furred stallion glared up at the sun, which was doing it's best to roast the equine alive in stifling, humid heat.

"I'd get a lot more done in the day if you weren't around," Jess said to the ball of burning hydrogen and helium millions of miles away, unhindered by clouds or shade from nature or tall buildings. "Always something to do on the farm."

So far that morning and early afternoon, Jess had fed cows and pigs, fixed fence, checked crops, repaired a grain silo, worked on machinery and a dozen other little jobs, only taking a break for lunch.

But now, as the thermometer crept up over the 30 degree Celsius mark, it was as good a time as any to take another break. Sure, he was a big horse who could work all day, but why should he in this heat?

So the big stallion made his way to the big tree nearby, under which his pickup truck sat. But he didn't climb into the vehicle, instead only stopping in long enough to grab a large water bottle that sat in the passenger seat. With a flick of his finger, the lid spun off and the horse began to drink greedily from the bottle.

Dribbles of water escaped his lips and went down his chin and neck, then onto his chest, and cascaded lower. He had already taken his shirt off a while ago, and now the only thing that covered his body was a pair of dirty, well worn coveralls. The two straps that held the denim up strained over his bulging shoulders and thick chest. The water that escaped the ravenous, thirsty stallion continued going lower. Under the chest and broad back muscles that the overalls barely covered, the denim hung loose, with no fat or gut to hold them up. But then it suddenly looked tight again, over the thick rump behind, and the melon sized bulge in the front, and then down his thick calves and thighs.

Jess pulled the bottle from his lips, and let the last few splashes of water to land on his face, the cold splash mingling with the warm sweat and fur to help cool him down even faster.

"Mmm, that was nice," the stallion rumbled to himself, as he tossed the water bottle back into the truck. "If only I had a swimming hole... but the shade will do fine."

He reached back in, and grabbed his lunch kit. But the light weight of the bag made Jess frown.

"Damn, must have ate it all for lunch," he sighed. "All well. Relaxing in the shade's good enough."

Jess clopped his way back to the tree, and with a half sit, half fall, he landed underneath the shade, which was thankfully a few degrees cooler.

The horse stretched, flexing most of his muscles as he did so, and with a yawn, relaxed and leaned up against the trunk of the tree.

But now that he wasn't focused on work, food or water, his mind began to wander... and very soon settled on some more carnal ideas. With shudder, Jess could feel his groin begin to heat up, stirring to arousal.

"Man, you are needy aren't you?" the horse said to his cock, constrained within his overalls. But that was soon rectified, the two straps being undone and the horse shuffling a bit as he worked his jeans down around his ankles, revealing a stretched out jockstrap that was losing the fight to contain the thick horsemeat that was worming its way out from the thick, pop bottle thick sheathe, and the two baseball sized orbs under it.

The stallion chuckled, grabbing hold of his nearly hard two foot cock and began to stroke, nickering and shuddering as his sensitive flesh was taken care of. Jess closed his eyes, starting to doze off in the shade as he jacked off, when felt a little tickle on his un occupied, outstretched palm.

Jess snatched his hand closed, and he could feel something squirming in his calloused hand. Curious, the horse lifted his hand up to his face, and carefully opened his hand.

Standing there was a tiny human, not much bigger than a grain of rice. It wasn't wearing much, maybe a loincloth or a rough tunic, and it may have been carrying a spear, through it wouldn't have been much bigger than a splinter to the horse.

"Huh..." was the only thing that escaped the horse's mouth, nearly knocking the standing human over into his palm. "Where did you come from?"

Jess' ears perked as he heard a high pitched buzzing. He didn't see the insect that was causing it, he looked down, to see the tiny human gesturing as it tried to talk. It tried to run to the edge of Jess' hand, but the horse slowly tipped his hand as the human tried to reach the edge, making him suddenly try to climb uphill before losing its grip and sliding down to the curve of the palm.

Well, whatever it was saying, Jess didn't understand it. And at that size...

Jess opened his mouth and dumped the human in, using his tongue to lick over and suckle on the tiny thing. The human didn't taste too bad, to be honest. A little bit like leather, a little bit salty, but otherwise fine. His curiosity satisfied, Jess swallowed, consigning the human to his stomach. He was hungry after all.

"I wonder where he came from?" Jess wondered.

Jess glanced down to where his had was, and he saw dozens of the tiny humans scurrying around. He couldn't tell what they were doing: just being busy or panicking at the giant horse having just eaten on of their own?

Well, what's the use of leaving these possible pests alone? They might cause damage to his crops. He couldn't have that.

The stallion dragged his massive hand along the ground, brushing the dirt and scooping up the tiny snacks. He lifted his hand up to see dozens on his hand, trying to escape.

Jess leaned forward, and ran his tongue over his palm, licking up every single one of them, wrapping his longue tongue around the humans, before pulling it back into his mouth and swallowing.

"Mmm, that's good," Jess said, shuffling onto his knees and looking down on the ground. "Gotta be more of them around here."

Jess could see a small brown patch of ground, but it wasn't dirt, but tents and huts of the tiny civilization that he had just stumbled upon.

With a smirk, Jess bent down to the first group of huts, until his muzzle was resting on the ground. He opened his mouth, sending hot, humid air down on the tiny camp, and using his tongue and lips, scooped up the entire colony in one gulp.

He started crawling on the ground to the next one, and the one after that. But for everyone that he consumed, there were three more that he saw.

Jess swallowed his seventh village (or eighth, he'd lost count), by which time he realized that he had walked right out of his overalls, exposing his entire body to the world. That world was mostly full of tiny humans that cowered at the sight of the titanic, ravenous god that was going through tribe after tribe, village after village, and consuming them all.

Jess sat up, his heavy, hard horsecock lifting up from the ground, begging for more attention since he had stopped stroking himself.

The next village Jess swiped his hand through he didn't deposit in his mouth. Instead, he lifted them to his flared cockhead, and used a beefy finger to single out a single rice sized human.

The human tried to escape, tried to avoid the throbbing, gaping cockslit and the tree sized finger. But the power of the single finger of the stud was too much, and soon the human was tettering on the edge of the horses urethra.

"Down you go!" Jess said, and twitched his finger a fraction of an inch, and the little human dropped into the cavernous hole.

The horse bucked as gravity kicked in, the tiny being slipping down, down his massive shaft. It felt so amazing, so incredible. Every wiggle and struggle just sent more electric shocks through Jess' body, making him nicker and moan in pleasure, until the little guy finally landed in his heavy, cum filled balls.

"Oh... if just one of you can do that..." the horse moaned, before cupping his cock head and dumping the rest of the terrified snacks into it. "What would you all do?"

Several fell right in, sending shockwaves through the muscular stallion. His fingers started pushing in more, preventing the few runners from getting away, until they were all shoved into his cock, wormed their way down, and splashed into his fuzzy orbs.

"Fuck, that's amazing," Jess rumbled. He looked around, to see more brown splotches of tents and camps and tribes... and a few reddish-grey streaks that looked like tiny towns.

"Wow, how have I never seen these before?" Jess said, as he shuffled to the next village. Here, half the inhabitants ended up in his mouth, while the other half were deposited into his cock and balls.

He shuffled over to prepare to deal with the next town when his big hoof, easily enough to wipe out any of these villages, slipped on a rock, and Jess slipped, and landed on one of the small towns.

He groaned even louder, as a dozen little guys were unceremoniously shoved up his tailhole. With a grinding flex around the wiggling beings around his anal ring, the few unfortunate souls found themselves not to be consumed by mouth or cock instead were swallowed up by the stallion's ass.

Panting heavily and groaning in lust, and now with a new place to store these tiny pests, Jess got up on his knees, exposing what little survived of the town, and used the group he had gathered in his hand and this time shoved them up against his tailhole. The large, black fleshy gape greedily took in everything it was offered, filling his ass with more wiggling, struggling mini-humans.

"This... is... amazing..." Jess moaned after the last of that handful, possibly a hundred or more, had all been sent into his butt. By now he was totally lost to the sexual craving of filling his mouth, his cock, and now his ass with all these tiny, puny humans. Like a ravenous monster, Jess went from village to town to small city, knocking over the tiny buildings, scooping up massive crowds by the handful, and depending on what part of his body begged the most, shoved them into his muzzle, his dick, or his rear. Each new town, each city, each metropolis he found, hundreds, thousands of the tiny humans soon found themselves in the horse's stomach, testicles or ass.

Jess groaned as he gorged himself on a last handful of humans. The wiggling of all his victims was stimulating him beyond anything he had experienced before. His cock was rock hard, and dripping precum, each drop enough to wash out city blocks, while his g-spot was overstimulated.

He couldn't take it anymore. He had to cum.

Jess rolled onto his back, crushing the remains of the city under his muscular frame. Both hands wrapped around his cock, and began pumping it as hard as he could. His legs stiffened, his heart raced, his breath grew ragged, his quick pistoning strokes over his cock grew faster and faster...

Until the dam broke.

With an ear piercing whinny, long, hot strands of pearly white stud seed flew from the flared head of the stallion's cock, arcing well over his head and washing out cities from the sheer weight and volume of a single spurt. And he kept going and going: the stifling hot, gooey cum, being launched what to the tiny humans would have been miles, landing and flooding towns and villages, washing the rice sized beings away.

A few more spurts shot out, but now they landed on Jess' muzzle, his broad chest, his defined six-pack abs, and then just drooling from the tip around the base of his cock.

Jess' body suddenly released, and he went limp from exhaustion, basking in the afterglow of the best masturbation session he ever had. His ears could pick out the high ptiched squeals of the little humans, and a lazy glance on his chest showed that some of the humans that made it into his balls had landed on his body in the thick, hot goop.

He used a finger to clean up a smear of his cum, tiny humans and all, and licked it clean.

"Mmm, creamy," Jess grinned, before lying down again. He turned his head to the left, and then to the right, to see more little villages and towns and cities, all spreading in every direction he looked.

He groaned, rubbing his full belly and his sloshing balls, before trailing down to finger his ass.

"Man, I got my work cut out for me," Jess rumbled, thinking of all the tiny, human pests that could be right now ruining his crops.

"Eh. In time. After a nap."