After the Dreams (Caroline's Company) (13 page)

‘Why don’t you go and fetch yours,’ said John. ‘I’ll tell
you if you miss anything.’

‘Don’t worry.’ said Caroline. ‘I would quite like some
breakfast before we start, and I’m sure Cassie would as well.’

Cassie, who was feeling quite hungry, could only nod in
agreement.

Janet stuck her tongue out at
her husband, and retreated across the cobles back towards the house.

‘And how are you this morning?’ Jo asked Cassie. ‘Can I get
you anything – juice – coffee?’

‘Oh thank you – juice and coffee please.’

‘I hope you aren’t too shocked by all this rampant display?’

‘We haven’t really got to the rampant bit yet,’ interrupted
Caroline. ‘Sadie, have you had anything to eat yet, and has Sylvie?’

‘Yes and yes thank you Caroline; but more coffee would be
nice.’

‘Come and have some then. Put Poppy back in the loose box
for now.’

Sadie led the pony away to the shady side of the yard,
opened a half stable door, and led her inside. Sadie came back out, closed the
door and came over to the table. Jo poured her some coffee.

‘You must be tired,’ she said to Sadie.

‘A little’ Sadie replied, but I’m sure I’ll wake up when the
excitement starts.’

‘And how are you Cassie?’ Jo repeated her earlier question.

‘Fine thank you Doctor...’

’Do call me Jo.’

‘Jo. I am fine. But could I ask you some questions later?’

‘Of course.  I..we.. that is
Caroline and I, that is all of us, don’t want you to worry about anything. When
the excitements over we’ll have a quiet chat.’

At that moment some small
excitement was provided by Janet. Tripping back over the cobbles she literally
tripped and would have fallen if she had not been caught by Sylvie who had just
emerged from the stables.  Cassie and John, who were nearest, jumped up to
help, because Janet although only a little taller than Sylvie was much more
robust.

‘Ooh sorry Sylvie dear. I shouldn’t have tried to wear heels
on these cobbles. I couldn’t find any wedges to match yours Cassie.’

Cassie (and everyone else)
noted that Janet had changed into a sundress quite like the one Cassie was
wearing, and also wore a hat similar to that worn by the younger woman.

‘Sorry Cassie, I hope it doesn’t seem too ridiculous, but
you look so nice it seems fun to be your sister.’

‘Rather a big sister,’ observed Caroline. ’Anyway, most
sisters I know usually want to look as different from their siblings as
possible.’

‘Not everybody though. Do you mind Cassie?’

‘No. I don’t mind,’ said Cassie, (although she was actually
a little embarrassed).

‘Don’t let her worry you,’
whispered Caroline to Cassie. ‘I think our dear Janet is working out some
issues of her own. We’ll probably find out what they are eventually!’

‘You’d better watch those heels on these cobbles,’ John told
his wife.

‘And if I don’t you’d better
hold me up, hadn’t you husband of mine.’ Janet responded.

Caroline was conferring with Sylvie and Sadie.

‘Are they both ready to start?’

Both girls nodded their assent.

‘Will you lead out Poppy first
please.’

‘Well, this will be interesting,’ said Jo to Cassie. ‘And it
will also be interesting to see what the other spectators make of it,’ she
continued more quietly. ‘More coffee?’

She poured two cups.

‘Milk?’

‘Well I don’t usually,’ replied Cassie.

‘Go on, you’ll put the fat into the right places now!’ Jo
whispered, ‘and you can have another of those pain-aux-chocolat  as well, which
is more than I should do. I will though.’ Jo passed a plate to Cassie, and took
one herself. ‘Anyway, if we go swimming later it won’t matter.’

‘I’m not quite sure about swimming,’ replied Cassie.

‘Oh?’

‘It’s just... just that I’m not the right shape for a
swimming costume.’

‘I understand; but actually you
don’t need to worry. We’ll talk more soon.’ She patted the girl’s hand.

Just then Sylvie and Sadie led
Poppy out of her loose box and her hooves clattering on the cobbles, walked her
over towards the breakfast party.

Cassie noted that although she
still wore her polished leather corset, she had no blinkers, and the strap
through her crotch had been taken off. She wore instead the tail she had worn
the previous night, with the insert into her vagina.

‘Ooh’ said Janet, holding tightly to John’s arm. ’She looks
ever so... so...’

‘Sexy?’ said John

‘Yes, but more than just sexy, as though...ooh that’s...’

Poppy interrupted her by batting both her eyes, with her
long sweeping eyelashes.

‘She is much more than just sexy,’ said Jo as Sylvie led
Poppy towards her.

‘She is a lovely sensual animal. Aren’t you Poppy dear?’

Jo stroked her bottom and thighs, as Cassie had seen
Caroline do earlier.

‘And she likes being stroked and petted, doesn’t she!’

Jo invited Cassie to pet the pony as well.

Cassie did so, and was rewarded
by Poppy pressing her breasts into her, and receiving a soft nuzzle on her
cheek. The long eyelashes sweeping her face were very sensuous.

‘May I stroke her?’ Janet asked Caroline.

‘Of course. She would love you to,’ was the reply.

Rather tentatively Janet
reached out to pat the pony’s haunches, and then suddenly she was embracing the
animal, one hand caressing the bottom, and the other cupping and then stroking
first one breast and then the other. The pony responded by pushing out her bottom
and her breasts, revelling in the contact.

‘Janet!’ her husband sounded surprised.

‘Oh.’ Janet backed away from the pony. ‘But she is so sexy,
and she does love it so – you can see she does.’

‘Of course she does.’ Caroline
took the reins from Sylvie. ’In this condition, she is totally taken over by the
idea of being an erotic animal, and she just loves contact and stimulation.’

Caroline kissed the pony
lightly on her cheek, and the pony responded by nuzzling Caroline’s neck, and
rubbing her body against Caroline’s shoulder.

‘Let’s get her ready for her
big event,’ Caroline said, and Sadie and Sylvie led the pony to an arrangement
of rails in the middle of the yard. The animal was obviously excited, her high
stepping hooves, and her tossing plumes and tail all displayed the tension and
expectation in her.

She was led round between two
parallel rails, so that she faced the spectators, and leather straps were
fastened to her corset from each rail, so that she was fixed in position. Then,
with much petting and caressing, her arms were removed from the leather glove
which had held them behind her back, and her hands were brought forwards along
the rails on each side. Leather cuffs fastened them in position so that she was
pulled forwards, bent over, with her bottom, still with its flowing tail in
place, pushed upwards. 

Sadie and Sylvie, having given
her a last caress, had left her secured in position, and gone into the stable
block on the other side of the yard.

‘Would you like to pet her now?’ Caroline asked Janet.

Janet shook her head in reply.

Caroline went over towards the
restrained pony, whispered in her ear, and stroked her bottom and her
shoulders.

A feeling of tension built in
the waiting spectators.

As the stable clock struck the
three quarter hour, Sadie and Sylvie re-emerged from the stable, this time
leading another magnificent human animal. Pip had been rubbed down and oiled
all over. He was still naked, except for his hooves and his enormous painted
phallus. His arms were still held in a leather glove behind his back, and a
leather harness across his chest led down to a wide belt. Attached to each side
of the belt were straps, currently looped up as he was led by the reins
attached to his bit. Like the mare, this stallion wore a dancing plume on his
head, only his was longer, and flowed down his back.

He was led past the spectators,
and several times round the tethered mare. Sylvie reached between his legs and
made some adjustment to the harness. The painted phallus came off, and the very
erect penis stood free. To Jo and Cassie and Janet, it looked only slightly
smaller than the painted phallus had.

Erect and potent, the stallion
was lead past the spectators again, and twice more around the mare. During the
last circling, Sadie reached between the mares legs and removed her plug-in
tail.

Caroline stood at the mares
head, stroking her head, shoulders, and breasts, while Sadie and Sylvie brought
the stallion into position behind her. Both animals were quivering with
excitement. The mare was waving her bottom with as much movement as her
constraints allowed her.

The stallion’s waist straps were fastened to the mare’s
corset.

Sylvie positioned the shiny
penis so that its bulbous head entered the mare’s vulva, and as the stallion
thrust himself forwards and into the mare, both girls pulled the waist straps
tight.

As the stallion pushed himself
more and more into the mare, the stable clock struck twelve.

Cassie could see that the
straps which held the animals together were slightly elastic, so that the stallion
could thrust himself forwards, then withdraw a little, then thrust in again as
the mare wriggled and pushed  her penetrated vulva in against him.

The noonday sun flooded the
centre of the stable yard with light and warmth, and made the animal’s painted
and oiled coats and their polished leather harnesses gleam and glisten.

The spectators were entranced
by the absolute sexuality of the two creatures. Jo and Caroline stood close
side by side, Jo clutching Caroline’s arm. Janet clung to John. Sylvie and
Sadie, one each side of Cassie, hugged her close, while all the time their eyes
were fixed on the  two interlinked and shiny coated animals shaking and
thrusting into each other.

Eventually, the mare’s
progressively louder whimpering reached a climax, and she made what would have
been a cry of joy and triumph, except that it was rather hampered by her bit.
The stallion stood erect and breathless for what seemed like an eternity, and
finally when the spectators could bear it no more, he took a great shuddering
breath, and collapsed bending forwards over his mare’s bottom.

Both animals were panting
loudly, and they were dripping with saliva past their bits.

At last relieved from their
spellbound tension, the spectators felt they could move again. Someone, afterwards
no-one could remember who, (but Cassie thought that it was probably Janet)
started to clap their hands. Everybody joined in, but it was only a brief
applause.  Carried away by the moment, each of them needed to keep their hands
and bodies in contact with another body, and their lips and mouths sought each
others.  Cassie could remember being kissed by Caroline and Jo and Janet and
Sylvie, and thought she could remember seeing Janet entwined with Sadie and
then Caroline, and Sylvie climbing all over John, and then joining Sadie with 
Caroline.

The stable clock struck the
half hour.

‘And what did our young Cassandra think of that?’ Jo
whispered in Cassie’s ear, her arms round the girl’s waist.

‘It was...’ Jo kissed her gently.

‘It was... more than amazing... it was...’

Jo kissed her again.

‘Yes?’

‘It was ... like Poppy and Pip have become something...’

‘Yes?’

‘Not something different, but just more what they are...’

Jo interrupted her, her hands moving round the younger
woman.

‘Perhaps they were able to express something of what they
really are or want to be,’ Jo murmured in her ear.

‘And do you like what they really are?’

‘Oh yes. They’re magnificent.’

‘And what do you want to be?’

‘Not... not quite...not quite a pony perhaps, but I do want
to be a really sexual woman.’

Jo kissed her more elaborately this time.

‘Of course you do, and I think you will be. And you will
really enjoy it, and the rest of us will really enjoy you enjoying it.’

‘But what...’

‘Don’t worry. You have plenty of time. You can develop and
grow and explore what you want to be in your own time. We will all help and
support you.’

Jo held both of Cassie’s hands and gave her another quick
kiss. Caroline came towards them, Sylvie and Sadie clinging to her arms,
rubbing themselves against the taller woman like kittens with a mother cat.

‘How are you Cassie? I hope we haven’t shocked you too
much.’

‘No... it was ...stunning,’ Cassie replied.

‘I think she enjoyed it,’ said Jo.

‘Good’ replied Caroline. ‘It was rather spectacular wasn’t
it!’

She unwound Sylvie and Sadie from her arms, and gave them
both another kiss.

‘Now we’d better help our two stars get unfastened before
they collapse completely.’

Cassie started forward.

‘Don’t worry. We three can do it, and it’ll be a bit messy,
you don’t want to spoil your nice dress. We’ll see you at the lake for lunch.’

Caroline put her arms round Jo,
and they exchanged another of their complicated kisses, then Caroline with
Sylvie and Sadie went towards the exhausted and still restrained animals.

‘Well done Poppy, well done
Pip.’ Cassie heard Caroline say, as the three women started to undo the various
straps. ’Let’s get you out of the sun and into some shade.’

‘We should do the same,’ Jo said to Cassie, ‘and I need to
get my swimming things if we are going to have a swim before lunch.’ They set
off across the cobles towards the back entrance of the house.

’Are you going to swim?’

‘I’m not actually very confident in the water,’ said Cassie,
who had hated the big swimming pools in London.

‘There’s a nice shallow area near the landing stage, quite
free of weed, and it will be lovely and warm in the sun by now; and think of
the nice swimming costumes you will be able to wear!’