Chapter 7: Growing Up

Dillon was subjected to more tests than a normal baby would ever have been. His tests included blood tests, eye and hearing tests all of which returned positive results.

Even at an early age Dillon was muscular and well proportioned and from the waist up he was more human than animal. His blonde hair looked more like a mane than a head of hair. Around his wrists and fetlocks, he had white tufts of hair. From the waist down, Dillon was 100% the equine stallion.

Angela and her son moved out of her flat and into the air-conditioned barn. Dillon was maturing very quickly. He was prone to defecating and urinating when and wherever and whenever he had the urge to do so.

Angela never wore night attire to bed, mainly to allow Dillon access to her ample milk supply whenever he needed to suckle. During the first, few months of his life whenever he was in bed with Angela he started sniffing at her body. Angela thought it was funny and never mentioned it to anyone.

Dillon continued engaging in his playful behaviour initially sniffing, kissing and nipping his mother's body, always progressively moving toward her crotch. He started having occasional small penile erections, but he didn't associate his erections with his behaviour of sniffing, kissing and nipping his mother. Angela knew what these gestures meant but chose to ignore his advances; she also knew that she would have to put an end to his playfulness eventually.

Angela did nothing to encourage or discourage anything he did.

Dillon at four months was standing unsteadily, although he was still reliant on his mother's milk he was able to graze.

Angela no longer dressed during the hot summer days; she preferred the freedom of nudity. Dillon on the other hand had no need of clothing.

Dillon showed no interest in his half sister. He centred all his interests on his mother's naked body. When he was ten months old, he was found to be in the peak of medical health.

He was free to roam wherever he wanted to on the property, although he preferred the sanctity of the barnyard and its surrounding areas. He started playfully grabbing his mother from behind which at his young age meant nothing to more him than a playful act. His child like antics amused Angela and she never chastised him for any of those actions.

During the weeks, leading up to his first birthday Dillon started getting regular half erections; Angela noticed that his appendage seemed to be almost as large as his father's was. She knew that the more mature he became the more aggressive he would be, especially when he picked up the scent of mares in oestrus.

Dillon at eighteen months old was more mature. His first contact with the mares was when Frank Mullins herded them into the stable yard and separated them from the young stallion. As Dillon walked toward them, his cock was pointing upward and swaying from side to side. His horniness rose as he neared a mare with her tail raised and her hind legs braced in readiness for mating. He could see the pucker of her anus, below which were two glistening lips of her cunt. They were opening and closing slowly as a clear liquid appeared like beads of sweet on the lips and dripped to the ground. The smell was too much for him. He leaned forward and inhaled the scent exuding from the mare's dripping cunt.

His cock was pounding up and down with his rapid heartbeat as precum squirted out of the piss slit, as he stood behind the mare and instinctively gripped her tightly and he started humping his cock at the mare's hindquarters.

Hhis cock careened up over her rump ending up between his belly and her rump. He pulled back suddenly and savagely thrust forward, his sensitive glans touched something moist and warm. With his forward thrust, he entered her moist hot cunt. Her vaginal walls wrapped around and squeezed his throbbing cock. He pulled a long way back and thrust again with all his considerable might. Repeatedly, he thrust in and out of her until what seemed like an eternity until he felt his orgasm starting and as he give one last mighty heave. His balls started churning and he felt the sensation of his sperm leaving his scrotum and travelling into base of his cock, which seemed grow even larger inside her cunt as his ejaculate travelled the long distance down his shaft. He thrust once more and held his position as his cock-head expanded and flared as his ejaculate travelled through his shaft until the pressure was gone.

As his cock softened inside her cunt, he backed off, pulling his limp cock from her cunt as the mare walked away from him. Five minutes later Dillon mounted the mare again as she raised her tail and presented the open lips of her cunt to him again.

Steadying himself, he penetrated her cunt on the first try. With strong thrusting motions he slid his cock almost completely out before plunging it all the way back in again. His thrusting went on for considerably longer time than the first time; he finally came a second time with a great flood of human/stallion seed.