And the Kink Goes On

Jyuu: Ride em, Cowboy

Kaiba had arranged for me to ride home in his limo and I hadn’t been able to ride my bike all week, but that was the easy part. I got a small infection in the two piercings on my chest and belly button, but in a couple of days, they healed okay.
By the end of the week I was at least healed enough that I wasn’t wearing loose fitting shirts and I was walking like a normal human, once more.
My sister thought the earrings were ‘cute’ and even offered to help me with my treatment of them, as she had been through it herself, but I declined not wanting to share just how many other new holes were in my body with my older sister.
I was headed out of the school on Friday, when I was shanghai’ed by Jou and Otogi at the gates of the schoolyard.
“Hey, Honda. We were going over to Yugi’s to play with some of the new stuff. You are coming, aren’t ya?” Jou asked as he leaned on my shoulders in a regular Jou type move.
“Yeah, I guess. What’s he got?” I asked as they pulled me down the street.
“Oh, just some of Kaiba's latest stuff.” Otogi said waving off at the clouds like this was a boring topic to him.
At the mention of Kaiba, I felt my cheeks redden and I quickly changed the subject.
“Have either of you seen that new movie? The western, at the theatre this week?” I asked and they both looked at me weird. “I heard it was real good, and I was thinking of going. What? No?” I added.
“Dude, you are working too hard.” Jou said as he pulled me up to the game shop and we entered.

The next day at school, Jou stopped at my desk and leaned down.
“Hey, I checked into it and that movie is supposed to be pretty interesting. Do you wanna go see it? I have some cash and tonight free?” he offered.
Jou and I had gone to movies on several occasions so declining this would put me in a bind, but I had the perfect excuse.
“Sorry, buddy. I have to work. I got a long day ahead of me.” I said, and though Jou looked disappointed he didn’t say anything about it. I felt like a piece of shit.
Later when I was packing up my books in my locker, Kaiba stopped behind me for a minute.
“What’s wrong with the mutt?” he asked and without turning, I answered.
“He wanted to go to that new western flick, and I had to turn him down. It’s my fault too. I’m the one who asked about it in the first place.” And I could hear him moving down the hallway.
I shoved my last book into the metal casing and lifted my pack. All of my homework fit in a simple binder and so none of the heavy stuff would be essential for the night. I was off at a quick clip to grab my trusty bike and head off to work.
After loading my bike’s rack with the smaller packages for a client downtown, I turned to find a medium sized box that nearly broke my back when I lifted it up to put it on the front and tied it to the handlebars.
It was, of course, addressed to Kaiba.
I could only hope that they weren’t more lead weights. That would likely kill me.
I gently climbed onto my overly padded seat and headed off.
The downtown delivery took longer than it should have, as the secretary didn’t want to let some lowly kid deliver to an important man like her boss, but I knew my job.
I deliver all my goods directly to the customer on the shipping label so that discretion is maintained. I waited while she called him on the intercom and then scowled at me as he told her to let me right in.
“Sorry, Honda. She’s new. Here is a little something for your wasted time.” The man said, slipping me a large bill. I shoved it in my pocket, not wanting to seem ungrateful but in a hurry to leave. The man shifted in front of me and I looked up to find a strange and yet familiar look in his dark eyes. “Tell me, Honda. Do you ever peek into the boxes you deliver?” he asked and I stepped back.
“No, Sir. I am not paid to know what is delivered, only to deliver it. And if you will excuse me, I have another delivery to make.” I said as I slid around him and out the door.
Shit, that was scary.
After a few minutes to collect my wits, I was once more mounted and riding for the mansion of one, Kaiba Seto. The sun was setting just beyond it and I headed into it.
Once more I waited outside of the Dungeon and was not surprised that Kaiba was transformed again. I walked in and set the box on the original table and looked him over.
He wore a long sleeved brown shirt with western cut shoulder and some black slacks. Over this he had a pair of brown leather chaps and a leather-fringed vest. His boots were black and very shiny. I stared until I could feel my eyeballs coming out of their sockets.
“Since you are interested in westerns, I thought we could play cowboy today. Strip.” He ordered.
“Yes, Sir.” I said as I began removing my clothing.
Kaiba opened the box and began removing the items as I took off my shirt and jeans. “Kaiba-san, can I ask for one thing? I would just like you to refrain from anything that inhibits my ability to function this week. My friends are getting suspicious.” I asked and Kaiba looked at me in a scary way.
“Shhh. The livestock doesn’t speak.” And I had to shake myself after that.
When I was completely stripped, Kaiba had emptied the box and was motioning for me to come to where he stood. I stepped up to him and he smiled at me.
“Good Pony. Stand still.” And he held a bar up to my mouth and pried my teeth open with his thumb. The bar crossed my face and was secured behind my head. There were two leather straps that hung from either side. He let his hand brush the ring on my nipple sending a sensation across my chest before he reached for the next thing on the table.
Next Kaiba took a large leather belt and wrapped it around my waist, buckling it securely, and making sure it didn’t pull on the belly ring. Then, he motioned me down to my hands and knees. He wrapped the straps from the bit across my shoulders and stood back to stare at me for a minute.
“Hmm, needs something. Oh, yes. A tail.” And he reached up to the pile on the table and picked up something that he held over my back and dragged across me for a minute.
It felt like feathers and I turned to see what looked like long flowing hair attached to something black and blunt. I clamped down on the bit as he reached back and picked up the tube of lube that he kept in the drawer.
The gel was cool as he pressed it into my butt and as it warmed he worked my muscles loose. When he was satisfied, he lubed the tail and pushed it into me. It wasn’t near the size of big Red, but it rode in direct contact with my prostate and the first touch had made me hard. Kaiba stood and told me to hold very still and not look at him.
I obeyed. If I moved the toy in me would rub at my pleasure center mercilessly so I was more than happy to remain still for a bit.
As I stayed there, Kaiba moved back to the table and began clearing it. The box was tossed near the door and some items were placed on shelves and in one of the drawers of the table.
He dropped down on his knees in front of me and I looked up. His eyes sparkled and I became wary, once more. “Come, Pony.” He said as he picked up the reins and stood pulling me behind him toward the darker corner of the room. I crawled along on my hands and knees, the tail moving from side to side as I went and rubbing at my nerves in a very distracting way. I was rock hard and nearly incoherent when we got to the alcove of the room, there I found that the floor was covered in straw and the wall had a wooden post mounted. Kaiba tied the reins to the post and was on his knees in front of me once more. “Good, Pony.” He said as he petted my hair and stroked along my neck and shoulders. I closed my eyes as his hand reached my butt cheeks and he rubbed it gently.
Then, he smacked it with an open hand and it sparked down my thigh and across my ass.
Kaiba stood once more and reached up to the wall behind me. He returned shortly and I felt him straddle my back. I tried to turn but the reins kept me from moving my head that much. Kaiba merely stood, with his legs on either side of me, and his butt barely resting on the leather belt. Then, he leaned forward and lifted my chin with his free hand.
“Neigh for me, Pony. You can do it.” He said and I gave it a try.
The sound was a very poor imitation of a horse and Kaiba shook his head. I could tell by his hair moving against my shoulder. I tried again. The results were worse.
“Once more or I will have to punish you, Pony.” He said and I concentrated and tried once more. This time it actually sounded like a horse. A very sick horse, but a horse just the same.
“Better, but I know you can do it,” he said and he shifted up and I felt something hit my ass with a brutal sting. I jumped and that brought me up hard under him. “Now, once more.” he said.
I put my effort into producing a sound through my nasal cavities and it was much improved. Kaiba seemed satisfied as he stroked my head once more.
“Now. Buck. I want to feel you move under me,” he said.
I had to arch my back and thrust upward several times before I got it right, and once more I was punished when my efforts fell short. This time he brought the small crop forward so I could see it. It was about a foot long and had a tip of cured leather that looked like it would sting and it did.
Finally I had the skill of bucking and we moved on to a simple walk.
Kaiba removed the reins from the pole and resumed his seat. I could feel him pull on the right one and it jerked my head in that direction. I couldn’t help but move that way and when he said, “Giddyup, Pony.” I began to crawl in the way he was pulling. Soon we had circled the room and returned to the alcove and Kaiba dismounted.
I was really lost, as the walk had shifted the tail plug and between the sensations it was causing and the whole experience I was not in my right mind. Kaiba knelt next to me and rubbed along me with what felt like a soft washcloth. I could turn my head a little as the reins were tied loosely this time. I turned and saw a form of brush without bristles being worked over my side.
“Good, Pony. You have done very well. I think I shall have to give you a sugar cube.” He was saying and I had no idea what he was talking about. “Or maybe you would like a carrot.” He continued and that sounded more promising. I used my improved whinny and he smiled up at me. “A carrot it is.” He said as he placed the not/brush in a bucket at his side and reached up to undo my bit.
Once free, I could move more readily and he had me back up and he moved in front of me. His hand moved my face closer and I quickly found the zipper pull of his pants and grabbed it with my teeth. It was easily drawn down and his erection popped free.
I almost asked him about his lack of underwear, but thought better of it. The object of my attempt was waving before me like a carrot before a rabbit and I reacted fast.
I slid my mouth over it and he released a contented moan as I pulled back, sucking deeply on the draw.
“Good, Pony.” He said and I dropped back over the length of it. “Oh, Very Good, Pony.” He responded.
I continued to suck on my carrot as Kaiba knelt before me and moaned out some very erotic sounds. I was sure that he was close when he pushed me back and looked at me through heavy lidded eyes.
“Not this way.” He said and he moved me back and replaced the bit. I was a little disappointed until he moved behind me and stroked my still pink and sensitive cheeks. I felt him pull the tail out and then something softer moved to fill the vacated space.
Kaiba thrust in slowly and I could feel every inch as he made the complete trip into my body. I felt him shift a little when he had fully seated within and then he began a torturous session of slow and even movements that filled and emptied me as well as brushed lightly along the border of my prostate. I moaned out around the bit and received a sharp swat with the forgotten about riding crop when I had made an improper sound. I quickly resumed my whinnying. This granted me a warm sound of approval and I added a quick knicker to the repertoire. Kaiba froze for a moment before returning to his motions, and speeding up a bit.
I was in a state of bliss, when he reached down and stroked my neglected rod with the crop. It sent a shiver up my body and I continued to make the various noises as he moved within me and stroked my dick gently. I needed more friction and was soon rewarded by the crop dropping to the straw next to my knees and his hand wrapping around my swollen length. The need centered in my belly and his other hand rubbed there as if he knew what was happening.
His thumb touched the ring in my navel and the thrill it sent was enough to send me over the edge. I bit into the gag as he thrust against me and soon felt his movements become jerky and random as he too was overcome by orgasm. I could almost feel the seed that filled me.
His exodus was slow and he leaned on me as he did. I was barely supporting myself and when he leaned on me I fell forward, jerking my neck when the reins held my head up and Kaiba jumped off.
“Oh, poor Pony. I’m sorry.” He said, quickly removing the reins and rubbing my sore neck muscles. He stripped the bit off of me and then rolled me onto my back. I lay silently as he removed the saddle belt and tossed it over by the bit, bucket and crop.
Kaiba dropped onto the straw covered floor next to me and I wrapped an arm around his shoulders as he laid his head on my chest.
“You’re quite a good cowboy, Master. I wouldn’t want any other to ride Me.” I said into his soft hair. Kaiba chuckled softly as he took in my words.
“We’ll talk about that another day.” He said, as he snuggled closer. I rested there for a bit and found myself drifting off in the soft straw as the experience and the exhaustion flowed over me.


:::In response to a review request. Sorry, I think the dog and kitty lines have been far overused. Besides, only Jou can be Kaiba's puppy now. I’ve already done Honda as a Dog, in my ‘Born of Shadows’ story. Kaiba gets the joy of Kitty there, too. So, if you need it, look there.
Now on to some other kinks. I think I will send some more hints out in the next chapter and see if any of you can catch on to a future happening. Good hunting.