A favor Asked

I've always been fascinated with horses. Their size, beauty, and of course, their hooves. Oh their hooves. I have dreamt of the day when I would find myself at the feet of a mighty horse. I have always wished to feel the crushing pressure as my body was trodden on. Today, my wish came true.

In a field not far away from where I live, I came across the largest most beautiful horse I had ever seen. His sleek black coat glistened in the sun, and his feet were just lovely to look at. They were at least sixteen inches in diameter, and I kept on imagining my chest under them. The horse approached me, he seemed very gentle and noble. "If only you could speak to me, maybe then I could bring myself to ask this favor of you...." I mused out loud.

"But I can."

In this land, it is said that talking beasts do exist, but they tend to keep themselves hidden. Not wanting to draw undue attention. Finding a talking horse was probably the most unexpected thing that ever happened to me, but finding one who would listen? That I was completely unprepared for.

"You want to ask a favor? Well, go on, it's a beautiful day and I feel like helping out today." he stated in a regal voice.

"I..I.... Well, " Oh what the hell..."I have always dreampt of being at the feet of a powerful horse, I've envisioned myself being trampled under his huge hooves, thought how wonderful it would feel to have him walk all over my body. I know it's unusual, but ..."

He looked at me closely before he spoke again, "That is indeed unusual, but perhaps I can indeed help. What would you like done to you?"

I had to think about it for a few seconds, this could promise to be the most amazing experience I would ever feel, but it might just turn out to be my death. "I would like to be walked on. I want to feel my body pressed under your weight, I want to feel myself slipping into darkness as your hooves trample me into the dirt. I want to be taken close to death, but I do not want to die..." That last statement came out almost like a whine...

He studied me closely, looking me over, probably judging how much pressure he could put on me... "Very well. Remove your shirt and lie at my feet, I will back away a few steps to give you the oppurtunity to watch my feet approaching."

I got my shirt off in record time, and laid down at his feet, only then did I realize just how small I was compared to him, his weight could surely crush the life out of me, but I had to experience this, at least once.

I was trembling with anticipation as I saw those big powerful feet approach me. I knew I would soon feel the crushing pressure of those hooves upon my body. I took in a deep breath and held it as the huge draft horse stepped closer to me, his first step onto me was one I will never forget. His hoof came down softly on my chest, and slowly, he put his weight upon it. Within seconds, my chest was being crushed, and it seemed that he was still adding to it. "Get yourself ready little human, for my feet shall squash the life from thee!" The horse taunted as he put his other hoof on my thigh. My chest was now being pressed under nearly the full weight of the horse, and the air I was able to take in was quickly squeezed from me. I felt myself passing out, heard the horse say something else, then it was over. The pressure lifted with the horse's next step.

As I came around, I heard a slow "clop clopping" sound, it wasn't long before the horse's hind hooves landed on me. This time, it wasn't as agonizing as it was with his front feet, seeing as horses generally carry most of their weight on their front hooves. It was enough weight however, to make his hooves sink into my bare flesh, I knew I would be sore for the next week, but the feeling was simply wonderful! The horse that trod on me now was careful, he stepped down on me straight, not grinding his feet over my body. I was lucky he liked me.

He turned around and came back over me, this time stepping on my legs with his left front hoof, and stepping over me with his right front. He continued on, his hind feet stepping over me. He moved over me again and walked around me, he stopped at my head. His front hooves were on either side of my head.

"How are you feeling?" he said looking over the new hoofprints on my body...

"That was wonderful! But I think you might have crushed a few ribs." I replied with a groan.

"Well my hoof-loving friend, that is the price you pay for the privilage of being walked upon by one such as myself." The noble horse beamed, "And now, if you are ready, I will begin part two."

"Part two? I thought you were merely going to walk over me, what else is in store for me?" I asked in a worried tone, I didn't like the idea of being walked on again so soon.

"I will now step on your head, little human. I will press until I feel that your skull will give, then I will ease off of you. I have no intention of soiling my feet with your brains."

I began to tremble violently, should I protest? would he listen to me? I thought about trying to get out of it, but I didn't think he'd be willing to let me go that easily. I had asked to be walked on, but I also said I wanted to be brought close to the edge of death. There was no turning back, I had already agreed. "Turn your head to the side. Don't fret, you're under good hooves."

As I turned my head to the side towards his hoof, he lifted it from the ground and moved it over my head. Lowering his foot onto my temple he allowed a tiny portion of his huge weight to fall upon his foot. He then asked again, "Ready?" I made a nodding gesture.

He now began to press in earnest, adding more and more weight slowly. I felt my skull starting to compress under his weight, and I started to worry. More presssure, my vision exploded in multicolored swirls and stars. More pressure, I felt myself blacking out. The pressure would not relent, my head felt like it would explode any second, then I went under, I felt nothing more after that.

I awoke later, my head aching. That was the most exhilerating thing I had ever felt, I had just felt the power of a mighty draft horse trampling my body under his hooves, I had felt my head squeezed under hundreds of poinds of pressure, and yet I survived. When I turned my head, I saw the horse a few feet away. He truly was beautiful, strong muscles rippling , great hooves lightly pawing the ground. I was honored to have had the privilage to be under such a magnificent animal.

"I see you're awake." He noted. "I told you you were under good hooves.."

"Thank you. You have just made me a happy man." I tried to stand up, but couldn't hold my footing, as I got up again, his strong shoulder was there to support me. "Come now, you should get some rest."

With that, he helped me back to the house, I stumbled into my room and collapsed into my bed. His last words to me haunted me "When you feel ready, come to me, I am more than happy to make your fantasies come true... You are a remarkable one, lad. Never have I seen someone enjoy being trodden upon. We shall do this again?"

"Indeed we shall." I thought. The moment the soreness in my chest was gone I would go back to that field, being under hoof for the first time was enough to get me hooked. I would make sure I felt his huge hooves trampling me again.....

Press'ton 5-18-98