The Daddy P.I. Casefiles: The First Collection by Frost, J (i love reading txt) 📗

shorts, with her black hair flowing loosely down to her waist. There’s no sign she was in full tack, a tail plug, and hoof boots just a few hours ago, but the pony-girl’s grace remains as she walks. It’s beautiful, the way Moon moves. I wonder if I did some training with Emily under Sean’s direction whether it would boost Emily’s belief in her own grace and beauty. Emily might enjoy being a little pony.

I would definitely enjoy riding my little pony-girl.

My thoughts must show on my face because Emily peers up at me while I introduce Sean and Moon to Jiro and Laurel.

I bop the tip of her nose with my forefinger. “Shoes and socks off, baby girl.”

She immediately starts to comply, even while she keeps watching my face. “Daddy, are you thinking wolfy thoughts?”

I chuckle. “I just might be, sweetie. Have you ever done any pony play?”

“No, Daddy.”

But her grin tells me she’d like to.

“I think we might do some. And if we do, there would definitely be a visit to the breeding stall for you.”

She shivers, nearly falling over as she balances on one leg to pull her sock off. “Stallion Daddy,” she murmurs.

“Indeed. Come here.”

She hops to me as she tries to tug off her other sock. My adorably eager little girl. I cup her breasts in my hands and tug on her nipples through her soft playsuit until they’re distended pegs against my fingers.

“While you’re mounted, one of the stable-hands will milk your udders. That helps little breeding mares orgasm over and over again while they’re serviced by their stud. I’ll put you in blinkers and you won’t be able to see who’s touching you. Would that excite you or make you scared?”

She shivers all over. “Both, Daddy.”

“Uh-huh.” I can tell by how hard her nipples are getting and the way she’s gone owl-eyed despite the room’s warm lights. “Little breeding mares need to be well-serviced. Once Stallion Daddy’s done with you, I think I’ll set you up with a horse dildo on a fuck-machine. Then I can watch your face while I milk these little udders myself.” I twist her nipples and she mewls in pleasure-pain. “Have you ever been fucked with a horse cock, little girl? It’s like being fisted, by a giant.”

Her eyes roll back. “No, Daddy.”

“Don’t you come, little girl.”

She shudders but focuses on me again. “I’m trying not to, Daddy, but you’re making it really hard.”

“Mm-hmm. While you’re being tickled, my girl, I want you to think about being mounted over and over while you’re milked until you beg Stallion Daddy for mercy in sweet little whinnies.”

I kiss her on the forehead and release her breasts after a final, hard pinch that leaves her panting. She weaves her way over to the bed, looking dazed. Pretty sure her busy mind is empty of every thought except being bred. That’s just where I want her.

I pick up my play bag and pull out Emily’s blindfold and pink cuffs. I have an idea of what Ten and Javier plan to do with the suspension hook, and I like the way they think.

Sean elbows me as I’m gathering equipment. “I’d be happy to help, if you’d like to do a pony scene with Emily.”

“I’d appreciate that. I don’t share her, just so you know.”

“No problem. Let me know if you need any equipment for the scene.”

“Those hoof boots are spectacular, but I’m guessing it takes quite a while for the pony to learn how to walk in them?”

Sean wiggles his hand back and forth. “All depends on the pony and how good her natural balance is. Fancy steps will take her a while to learn, but we could probably get Emily trotting on the hooves during her first training session. Let me know when you want to give it a try.”

“Next week.” Our roster is kind of full until then. “Maybe Wednesday?”

“Sounds good. I’m training Moon and Allyn in the mornings next week. Any time after noon is great.”

“Thanks, Sean.”

He pats my shoulder. “Good to have you back, buddy. Missed you.”

He did? I’ve always been friendly with Sean, but I’ve never counted him a close friend. “Good to be back.”

“Maybe after the training session on Wednesday, you and Emily could stick around and have dinner with me and Moon? She’d like to get to know Emily better.” Sean clears his throat. “Moon’s not always been comfortable here, either.”

“We’d like that.” I shift the blindfold so I can hold my right hand out to him. “Thanks, Sean. I really appreciate it.”

He shakes and smiles at me before shuffling off to his own toy bag.

I move to the bed, drop the equipment next to Emily, flatten my hand between her breasts, and push her down on the bed. Leaning over her, I rub my nose against hers. “Love you, little wonder.”

The big eyes looking up into mine light up. “Love you, Daddy.”

“You’ve brought so much into my life, Emmy. Things I wouldn’t have seen. Connections I wouldn’t have made.” I reach for her wrist and buckle on a cuff. “Thank you, baby girl.”

She beams. “Can I hug you before you finish cuffing me?”

“Always. Give Daddy a big hug.”

She throws her arms around me and gives me a crushing squeeze. I drop my weight onto her and roll her around under me, tickling her ribs, blowing a raspberry into her neck. Emily squeals and giggles. DirtyGurl, Hunter, and Austin somehow get involved, although I’m not sure if they’re trying to rescue Emily or just get their share of tickles. I end up under a pile of giggling, wriggling submissives until Theo, Javier, and Ten wade in to cuff them.

Once we have all the subs in cuffs, Ten runs a heavy chain from the suspension hook to the middle of the bed. While Theo’s making DirtyGurl sniff her shoes and socks for a nice touch of erotic humiliation, I move Emily next to Laurel in the tondo of subs and snap her cuffs to a link of