After reassuring them that it was true, John said that they would have to do something about that. Well the conversation continued to be about sexual ...activities. So as is normal with young men, we all started to get aroused and our dicks were at least semi-hard.(Now you should know this about John and Dave: they were skinny, very lean; while Ron and I both had better defined bodies.) Ron suggested that as brothers we should help each other. He went on to say that he and I should put our dicks. The stable-elves rushed to stop them, and then backed away; the last elf who had interposed herself between two fighting stens had been kicked to death by both.The horse was the heavier, but the unicorn was the faster and had more stamina. It was by no means a one-sided fight; but the horse’s greater weight told in his kicks. Finally one connected to the uni-sten’s shoulder and he fel l to the ground. He was vanquished and knew it, He stayed on the ground; recognised as accepting defeat.The. This was also a little embarrassing having to ask for both ears to be pierced whilst sat in front of a young girl, in panties, stockings and a plug.Finally Saturday came around and I knew I had to drive over to Master John's house. I did this with a large amount of trepidation, still trying to think of ways out of this but coming up with no solution. I pulled up in front of the house and walked up to the door, realising just how exposed it was.And now I was going to have to strip to my panties. In planning my trip to be with him, I'd already had the upper hand. He'd spoiled me then too, with nights and morning of mind changing cyber daily, always making me come just as many times as he could pull off before saying good night or telling me it was time for me to go to bed. My reward, a generous portion of him masturbating on his web cam slowly while I watched. It was in that time I memorized how he liked to be touched...how to handle him...a head start on training me to be the.