This choice: Tim is carted off to the farm for the night • Go Back...Chapter #8Tim is carted off to the farm for the night by: DudeJude   Miranda come over to Tim after the party had died down and the last parent had driven off with their kid. "Jillian is excited to be spending the night with us. Thanks for being a good sport and playing your part. The kids had an amazing time!", she said as she rubbed Tim's mane. "I dare say that it even looked like you were enjoying yourself a bit."
Tim whinnied, but it was unclear if that represented a "yes" or "no" answer.
Miranda removed the saddle from Tim's back as she spoke to him again. "Now Darla will be here soon. I explained that you were on loan to us from a friend, but they wouldn't be able to pick you up until the morning due to prior arrangements. I think you'll like Darla. In fact, I considered setting the two of you up on a blind date. Ken didn't think she would be your type though. We'll have to discuss it once you back on two legs and are able to talk again."
Tim was actually enjoying himself. Spending time as Sandy was kind of relaxing. His human cares melted away as he reached down to pull up more grass. His thoughts drifted to Darla as he imagined what she might look like. "It will certainly a unique way to get introduced to her.", he thought as he swatted another fly away with his tail.
About an hour later, Tim heard a truck pulling up to the curb with a horse trailer. "I'm about to get the full experience.", he thought. "Darla has no clue that I'm really a human male. Neither does Jack, for that matter." Ken's taunting earlier came back to him as he realized that Jack might be looking for some action tonight and he was now equipped to satisfy those urges. The thought of a huge pony dick swinging around popped into his head."
Darla approached Tim smiling and approaching slowly. "Why hello there Sandy! You're such a beautiful little girl!", she said as she handed him a chunk of apple.
Tim ate the apple greedily and nuzzled her hand. Darla was certainly his type. She was a bit on the chunky side, but she wore it well. Her smile was warm and her eyes captivated him with their ice blue color. Her dark black hair came down just below her shoulders and she wore a low cut blouse that accentuated a nice pair of rather robust breasts.
"Now you are positive that your friend won't mind me putting her in with Jack? I mean, I don't really have to explain the possibilities to you, do I?", said Darla as she stroked Tim's mane. Tim was so entranced that he didn't even hear Darla's question, nor Miranda's response.
"They've been trying to mate her for a while, but she just hasn't shown interest. They won't be upset if Jack manages to accomplish what the other males haven't.", said Miranda, giving Tim the option to have a little fun.
Darla smiled and tugged gently on Tim's reigns. He got a good look at her back side as she walked him toward the trailer and was glad that he could look as hard as he wanted and nobody could catch him staring. He liked what he saw and would definitely be having a talk with Miranda the next time he saw her. Darla seemed like a great prospect and he certainly wasn't having luck with the dating scene lately.
After a short, not so smooth ride, they finally arrived at the farm, miles away from anyone who knew Tim's true identity. Darla slowly backed him out of the carrier and led him toward the pasture. She tied Tim to the fence as she opened the gate. "Now there Sandy, I hope you and Jack get along! I'll bring along a brush and give you a good groom. You deserve a treat after dealing with all those kids today!"
Tim slowly made his way into the field and found some tasty grass to eat. After a few minutes, he finally noticed Jack off in the distance heading his way. As Jack got closer he examined his new room mate and gave Tim a friendly whinny. Tim returned the gesture and gave him a friendly bump with his nose. His instincts told him that was the right thing to do. "It's nice to have some company. Being a pony can be fairly dull", he thought as he looked Jack over.
Jack nudged him playfully and ran off deeper into the pasture. Tim, excited to finally run, took off at a slow trot. After he became more comfortable, he worked his way up to a full sprint. Running was quite a rush and he enjoyed the sensation as he chased after Jack.
The two ponies played for another hour or so before both of found a place to eat in the shade under a large oak tree. Tim effectionately rubbed his head against Jacks before taking a few steps toward the tree. Without a care in the world, Tim relaxed and enjoyed the breeze. The grass was extra tasty here and he began to chew away at the large clump of grass. Momentarily lifting his head to look for a fresh clump, it was then that he noticed Jack's large member extending from his sheath. Tim stared at the penis momentarily mesmerised until he realized that he was the trigger for Jack's growing erection.
"Damn, would that thing even fit?", thought Tim as he moved his backside further away from Jack. A strange feeling surged through him causing him to shiver slightly.
"What would it be like to have that monster jammed into me? Over and over and over..." he thought as he felt an unfamiliar tingle in his new sex. It then dawned on him. The thought of getting fucked by Jack wasn't entirely unappealing. In fact, the thought was actually turning him on. "I mean, it's not like anyone would know? It must be these damn female hormones. I have to admit that I'm curious and well... Jack is quite a handsome pony."
Tim tried to deny it, but it was pointless. The facts were... He was a really horny mare, Jack would be able to scratch that itch, and nobody was around to see it happen. Tim decided to...
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