It was Christmas Day, and Mae had barely slept all night. When she had slept, she dreamed of getting her wish: a pony. Sure, it was cliche, and she was a little too old to be dreaming of such a hopeless present. There was no way she would be getting a pony. She stretched a little and yawned, racing downstairs. No one was up yet, but that didn't begin to slow her down. Mae looked to the tree, but there was no box large enough to hold an animal that large. She pouted and sighed, sitting on the couch, pretty much ignoring the rest of the presents. Suddenly, her dad came in through the front door and asked her to come out to the old stable. She pulled on a jacket and followed him out there, unsure of what to expect.

He was standing in a stall waiting to be shown to his new owner. His glossy brownish-red coat gleaming in the early half light. Around his neck was tied a red ribbon with a cared that said “for Mae”. He tossed his mane as the door opened and the man he had seen before and a girl came inside the stable. He turned his head looking at them showing the white star that blazed on his forehead the only part of his that wasn’t the same color except for a patch of his mane toward the front that was the same bright white as the star.

Mae stopped in her tracks and stared at the horse. It was more beautiful than she had imagined. Her dad handed her an apple, and she walked toward him the apple in her outstretched hand. For some reason, the horse looked like he belonged in that stable, and she wasn’t going to deny the fact of how happy she was. Mae didn’t fully hear what her dad said, since she was too enthralled with him.

He eagerly came closer to her at least as close as the robe he was tied to would let him. Nuzzling her hand lightly he whinnied in happiness as she held out the apple. He took a bite eagerly his soft lips brushing

She slowly opened the door to the stall and stepped in, her hand moving over his nose and ears, down his neck and tenderly over his shoulders. This had to be the best Christmas ever for the young girl. The horse seemed to like her, and she was happy about that. Mae flung her arms around his neck and buried her face in his mane, happily breathing in his scent. She didn't realize it when her dad had left the stable and closed the door behind him, leaving the two of them to each other.

He nickered lightly rubbing his head against her back enjoying her scent as she held onto him. There was something about her scent that made him feel more than just a pet to her. He felt stirring down in his cock but nothing would be seen yet. He couldn’t explain it not even the pretty mares he had been around had brought this reaction from him. He nibbled on her shirt lightly just because he wasn’t sure what to do but he didn’t want her to let go.

Mae smiled and pressed kisses all over her horse's face, laughing that he didn't seem to want her to leave him. She realized then that he was going to be a demanding animal, but she was prepared to take care of him. Her hands continued to stroke his well muscled neck, massaging him gently.

Neighing happily as she rubbed him producing a even greater reaction which would start showing soon. He lowered his head so that he was nibbling now on her ass through the thin cloth that covered it. It was still very confusing to him as to how he was so quickly becoming attached to his new master but there was something about her as though they shared a bond that was beyond time itself he just couldn’t explain it.

Mae laughed softly as he moved from holding her there with her shirt to nibbling at her ass though the thin material of her pajamas. She had thought that it had been only her very desire for a horse that was leading her hands over his body, but there was something else there, something that couldn't be explained. She wanted more than just to keep him as a pet. She wanted to feel him take her. Slowly, she pulled her pants down and continued to rub his sculpted body, almost teasing him with her fingers.

He nickered lightly nuzzling down her legs his nose pressing against where her thighs met but with her standing he couldn’t reach that one spot that was calling him. Her hands roaming his side felt so good and so familiar like she had done this before. His tongue flicked out licking her thigh wanting to reach her pussy and make her moan with pleasure. At the same time his cock was hardening already half as hard as it would be and it was at six inches long, but he was a pony still and had some more growing up to do before he was as big as he would be.

She moaned softly as he tried to taste her. It felt very familiar, even though she had never felt it before. She was enjoying her new friend's nuzzling. It was like nothing else she had ever dreamed of. She wanted him now, more than anything else. She shivered slightly as she felt his tongue against her thigh. Her pussy was already wet, and she was more ready than ever before. She could tell he wanted her to move so he could lick her pussy. She sat down and pulled his head down to her pussy. She wanted him to taste her, to enjoy her.

He moved back letting her sit then eagerly letting her pull his head to her pussy. His long tongue came out licking her already wet lips instantly hardening to his full length at her taste. It was so very familiar like he had been licking her pussy forever but that wasn’t possible he had only just met her today. However that didn’t stop him; he eagerly licked and used his lips to nibble on her pussy his tongue for a moment exploring inside her before coming back up to her clit. He was in heaven.

She moaned softly and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his tongue and lips playing with her pussy and clit. She could have sworn that she had felt this before, enjoyed it before. To be honest, she had hoped that it was true, and she let her instincts guide her a little longer. She stroked his ears and ran her fingers through his mane. Mae had never physically felt anything quite like this, and she was enjoying it a lot more than she should have. The pleasure was sinful.

His large tongue continued it licking her pussy as he pressed closer to her his tongue once again dipping inside her pussy spreading her open. It felt so good and he couldn’t hardly wait till his cock would replace his tongue and he would be fucking her just like they used to. He paused for a second in his lick as he realized what he had just thought. It was almost like they had done this many times before and yet he knew this was the first time. Pushing that thought aside he chose just to get lost in her taste and feel and so returned to his licking.

Mae arched against his mouth, moaning and biting her lip. Her pussy tightened slightly, and she thought she was going to die from the pleasure. She wanted to feel the pleasure that she hadn't had in forever...and only from him. Suddenly, before she had a chance to push him back and have him put his cock in her cunt, she cried out and came against his mouth, like so many times before. She leaned forward and kissed his forehead happily.