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NEW MASTER

By

Megan Bluetip

CHAPTER ONE.

"Atchoo.." the young teenage vixen sneezed, shivering as she lay on the cold concrete floor of the holding pen. Dressed in only her undergarments, Megan curled up into a foetal position, trying to keep warm. Then she felt another warm body snuggle up behind her, and an arm draped over her midsection as the male wolf pulled her close and murred against her neck. Smiling, she snuggled back against him, gasping when she felt the sheath against her butt. Then she giggled as she knew that she wouldn't get a rise out of him. The same way she knew that she was safe in his loving arms.

Simon the wolf morph was gay, as gay as you can get. He had no interest in females what so ever, only males. And of the equine variety. They had only just met since she was nabbed off the streets by the Slave merchants. Now they were waiting for Selection Day, which happens three times a week. Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

Unfortunately for Megan, she was captured, whilst hiding in an old disused warehouse, on Tuesday afternoon, so the following day she'll be up to be purchased by a new master.

I hope my new master is kinder than my last. She thought, remembering the lashings her charge received after she got pregnant. He fortunately lived, if being confined to a wheelchair called living. Because of the severity of his injuries and his current disability, Thomas was discharged from his duties as a live in slave and released on compassionate grounds. But that was even worst than being in servitude. Because he was unable to provide for himself, he ended up homeless and scrounging for scraps.

He disappeared shortly after she was given her punishment. She was too remain in the stables too look after the horses, as there have been horse thieves in the area, and already four ranches have been pilfered of livestock.

For two months Megan had remained in the stables, feeding, watering and brushing down the animals during the day, and then locked inside at night to watch over the animals. She was too raise the alarm, a button inside the barn, which the master had installed, if she heard or saw anything suspicious.

As fate would have it, the horse thieves became her rescuers, before she could raise the alarm; they had snuck up on her, cupped her muzzle and then tied her up. As they were releasing the animals, one of them broke free and ran out of the barn.

Scared of being discovered, the thieves; one a bear morph while the other a equine morph, picked up the unconscious vixen before setting the barn on fire to cover their escape.

While the servants and the master fought too contain the blaze, the thieves with one stolen horse and a vixen slave rode off into the night.

Many hours and kilometres later, Megan awoke, very scared for her welfare as well as that of her infant. But the thieves, Butch and Shadow was very kind and gentlemanly, feeding her as well as giving her decent clothing. She protested about returning to her master, but events the following morning changed her mind.

News in the papers the next day told of the fire that claimed a slave vixen, and that the master had claimed compensation for her death. For her to return now, would mean that he would be charged with making a false claim as well as returning the money.

As much as she would like to do that, to get even with him over what he had done to Thomas, the fact was he would not be jailed; only fined. Then he would exact his revenge out on her tenfold. Nope, the only course for her now was too remain on the run with the thieves, until they release her, or she some how escape from them.

But fate would deal another hand, as when they were kilometres away from the territory of her former master; the thieves untied her and let her go. But without proper training in looking after herself, she decided; even pleaded to tag along with them. Offering to cook, clean, mend and even keep them company at night.

After a short discussion, they agreed. She told them how she came to be in the barn, even the horrid punishment her former Master had inflicted on Thomas.

"That bastard, we should have torched his house instead, with him tied to his oak chair." Butch snarled, spitting on the ground.

"Yeah, but what about the other slaves and servants. They'll have no home." Megan replied, sitting on the horse known as Spirit, whom she had known since she was a foal. Unfortunately, she was riding bareback, as they didn't have a spare saddle for her, so she got to feel the course horse fur rubbing on her rump and nether region.

"Well maybe they would get a better master who would provide for them." Shadow whimpered, as the heat intoxicating aroma hit his sensitive equine nostrils. His trousers bulged slightly from Spirits heat, as her tail was raised, her vulva winking.

"Are you ok Shadow?" Butch asked, noticing his partner's screwed up expression as well as his shifting awkwardly in his saddle.

"Of all the mares you could have picked, why her?" he asked, shifting uncomfortably.

"Not my choice, she wouldn't leave us. Seems she took a fancy to you stallion." Butch teased, then chuckled when he saw Shadows throbbing bulge.

"And it seems you have the hots for her too."

Megan giggled and pated her mount on the head, tickling her ears.

"Do you find my rescuers sexy Spirit." She murred, tail wagging slightly, as she looked at the bear. "Yes, so do I. I'll take the bear while you take the stallion." She replied, giving Butch a wink, who just blushed and looked away.

"What was that?" she asked, when the mare whinnied. "Ohh, ok. I'll tell him." She said, looking towards Shadow.

"Spirit says that you're sexy, and that she wants your thick hard cock in her cunny." She replied in a sexy sultry voice, dripping with lust.

"No she didn't" Shadow replied, blushing as well, but his cock throbbed in response to Megan's voice, as well as the mare's pheromone's assaulting his senses.

"Yes she did, oh come on. Don't tell me you don't wanna slip that thick equine horse meat within her folds. Pumping away and flood her womb with your seed." Megan continued, slowly rubbing up and down her own inner thighs.

Shadow just groaned, even Butch started panting at the seductive suggestions from the vixen. Finally, he relented. Shadow and Butch dismounted and lead their horses to a secluded spot within the forest they were traversing in.

Shadow pulled his trousers down, revealing his massive 11 inch long cock, as thick as Megan's arm, with a few rings every few feet along his length. His head was flared and already dripping pre. He moved around to the back of Spirit, holding her rump as he inhaled her scent, which caused him too whinny with lust. She replied by winking faster and pushing back, causing his nose too bury itself inside her muff.

She lifted her head a whinnied loudly from his muzzle intrusion, then shuddered and squirted femjuices when he licked deeply, tasting her nectar. Her tail was flagged and move to the right, allowing him un-intrusive access too her yearning moist cunny. Shadow moaned and slurped at her quivering and winking vulva, trying to suck his muzzle inside with her internal muscles. As he was drinking her juices, he was also stroking his member, thick hard and shoot pre, moving his slick hand from base too head, coating it with lubrication.

Meanwhile, Megan and Butch was giving each other oral pleasure a few feet away. Butch's thick cock was deep inside Megan's muzzle, thrusting in and out as she moaned and murred from the feeling of his tongue on her clit, suckling and slurping loudly on her tinny nub. Soon she arched her back and orgasmed all over his muzzle, and he drink her sweet fox nectar. Then he effortlessly picked her up and with one swift move, impaled her on his raging erection, hilting her with one thrust. Megan yipped and howled with lust when the thick throbbing bear cock entered her young teenage twat, right to the cervix, then whimpered and shook and growled and howled each time he fucked her, making her breasts wobble and bounce with his pounding.

Shadow was ready to fuck Spirit, and she was ready to mate with him, looking back at him with her beautiful brown eyes, whinny for his cock and seed, to impregnate her with a foal.

Between gasps and growls and whimpers, Megan spoke.

"Shadow, be careful. This is Spirits first heat, so she is still a virgin." Then she clamped down hard on Butch's cock as she came again.

"Yeah right." Shadow moaned, as he found a rock to stand on so his cock was level with Spirits winking dripping snatch. Gripping her rump firmly, he thrusted and shook with ecstasy at the feel of her tight hot clasping depths, milking his member as he sunk inside her. Spirit pushed back and bobbed her head with pleasure as her heat induced vaginal walls clamped down hard on the intruding shaft, sucking it in inside.

Shadow groaned and shook as he felt the best cunt in his life, tight, hot, wet and silky smooth, hungry for his cock and his life seed. He clenched his arse as he mated with the mare, acting on instinct rather than desire, ready too breed this mare and create foals. Which, in this world of genetics, seem highly probable. Was it illegal? Yes. Was it immoral? No, as humans fucked furries, as that was some were created for.

Did he give a flying fuck? FUCK NO? He thought; as Spirit's vagina kept rippling down his cock, milking and urging him on to fill her receptive womb with his life giving seed. Already her uterus had dropped the egg for his fertilization.

Shadow panted and moaned and humped harder and faster into his mate, tail flagged as her cunt suckled on his cock, winking in time with his thrusts. Soon his ball sack tightened, as her rump quivered from her own orgasm as his rings rubbed back and forth along her clutching vaginal walls, creating his own pleasure technique to make her cum. And cum she did, squeezing tightly as her juices squirted from her vagina and she neighed loudly as her muscles massaged his twitching throbbing cock as his seed gushed forward up his length and his head flared more, locking her cervix opening with his head before a torrent of hot equine cum jetted out and flooded her womb, filling in up completely.

Both mare and male equine neighed together in bliss as they joined each others orgasmic coupling, shivering and shaking with each pulse of his cock and her vaginal walls, milking and flooding.

Butch and Megan both shook with their own orgasm as his cock flooded her vaginal canal, but went no further as her own cervix was closed, protecting the young kit foetus within her womb.

Shortly, the trio got dressed and made their way to the next town, where fate would play another hand in Megan's life, and she would be captured by slave traders once again while was waiting for Butch and Shadow to return from looking for food.

Now, she was asleep within the arms of a gay wolf, waiting for the selection process to begin early tomorrow morning.

To Be Continued...