Date: Thu, 20 Jul 2000 23:55:24 EDT
From: Centaurquad@aol.com
Subject: Barefoot Centaur Ballet, by Josh Dugan

I had the neatest dream about Rusty, my beautiful dancer!

He was dancing the part of a centaur in some modern ballet I'd never seen, a
new one he'd auditioned for in real life, and I guess that was why I was
dreaming about him getting the part. I was pretty amazed at the ballet as I
dreamed it - in it, the centaur was under attack from all the Greek soldiers,
who thought the centaurs had come to despoil their village. But the part
Rusty played was a good young centaur, who had met one of the soldiers and
wanted to be friends with him.

They had met at the soldier's lonely outpost, and when the soldier had
realized that Rusty was friendly, they had shared wine and food. After that,
whenever the young soldier was stationed at the outpost, Rusty would meet
him, and they became friends until Rusty told the soldier that he was in love
with him.

After that the soldier said it could never be, and put in for a transfer.

Rusty was really good in the part, but the best part was his centaur costume
- it was amazing how they had done it. At first I remember in my dream that
someone in the audience next to me said it was two dancers in one costume,
one playing the hind legs to Rusty's front legs and torso, but the closer I
looked, and I even used my opera glasses, the more I could tell that it
couldn't possibly be two guys. The legs were all human, for sure, all though
they were in dark leotards to match the horse portion of Rusty's centaur
body, but instead of trying to fake up some hooves, they'd left Rusty, like
all the dancers, barefoot.

They'd given him a horse tail, and what looked for all the world like
four-legged leotards, and he danced away on four beautiful long male ballet
dancer legs, graceful and powerful on his four male human feet.

My whole attention was on him alone as I watched the ballet, although the
whole company of dancers was very handsome. He was so expressive as the young
centaur, and his dancer's body language was awesome. He could use his four
long-muscled legs and beautiful bare feet to show youthful excitement and
humor, perfectly mimicking all the coltish steps of a young stallion, very
realistically with his four legs, from a full galloping charge to a comical
four-footed tiptoe, as he snuck up on the unsuspecting soldier in the first
scene.

I was loving his leg muscles as he moved, so sexy in the four-legged
leotards, which accentuated their length and shape, and made his four bare
feet stand out beautifully.

The scenes where he befriended the soldier were wonderful - he could run
rings around the soldier, and sometimes in the early stages of their
friendship he even pulled the young soldier up on his back and galloped him
all over the stage to the rhythm of the spectacular orchestral score, the
soldier laughing and hanging onto Rusty's powerful shoulders, the wind in
their hair.

And Rusty danced a beautiful sad dance of wistfulness, rejection and
loneliness in the scene where the soldier finally said good bye to him, with
his tail seeming to droop, the four long legs tired and the four beautiful
dancer's feet uncertain in their steps as he cried and stumbled off the stage.

The audience went wild at the close, and the whole cast all came out and
bowed, and they presented flowers to all the stars, Rusty getting the biggest
bouquet, and the actor who played the soldier gave him a big kiss, to even
wilder applause. Rusty did a modest and semi-comical four-legged courtsey,
and led all the cast in several more bows.

Afterwards, I got to meet him in his dressing room, where he was waiting
especially for me even though there were crowds of well wishers and reporters
there as well. He was flushed and beautiful, his broad shoulder muscles still
sweating, and he finally said goodbye to the last of them and showed me his
bouquet as he took off the last of his makeup and started to take off the
four-legged leotards.

Sure enough, that's what they were, and we laughed as he asked me to help him
out of them, because they were hardest to get off the back legs. I struggled,
enjoying it of course, and I realized part of the problem was that he was so
aroused - his big hind-legs penis was snagging the fabric as I tried to slide
it off his back legs, and it got bigger between his hind legs the more I
struggled! The same thing was happening to Rusty's other big penis between
his front legs, and he and I were both laughing and so turned on, trying to
deal with all Rusty's four long muscular legs and these two great big huge
beautiful penises!

Finally I was able to help him slide the leotards off as he obliged by
pulling each of his four legs up a little in turn while I worked the leotards
off each one of them. I realized how sexy he looked with four male dancer's
legs and four beautiful feet, and he smiled at me, realizing I was really
turned on, and enjoying having two huge hardons that I could not stop looking
at.

The next thing I knew he got me into a four-legged leg-lock and was kissing
me like crazy, and I was coming and holding him and telling him I loved him,
which is when I woke up from my dream.

The best part is I woke up really making love to him, and we both realized we
had shared the dream when we realized that he really did have four legs
wrapped around me, all tangled up in the blankets!

We got the blankets out from around them and wow, were they awesome! Four
legs! Rusty and I couldn't believe it, and I couldn't stop holding them and
burying my face in them and kissing them, and he was really enjoying keeping
them wrapped around me and doing stuff to me with all four of his feet and
legs!

"I meant to tell you about that ballet audition," he said, kissing me.
"Thanks for dreaming about it like that - now I'm sure I've got the part!"