Tarasios's Shower Time
Tarasios was your average horse. He enjoyed jokes and loved sports. Standing at 6'4", he was considered just barely above the average mark. The only thing that made him stand out, was his sleek coat. It was bare black, all the way around, and it shined like the moon light on a full night, except, for him, it was always shining. And his mane, it started off black, then flowed a light silver the further it went down. The girls loved him just because of that, not only because he was one of the smartest at the school, or the fastest runner in track. His reputation was rising on up, and he was amazing. That is, until it all came crashing down.
His so-called friends that day, brought in a video that destroyed his rep, and he was alone.
Flash Back...
The day of his started out like any other. Tarasios woke up at 6:30, and took a short shower. He got dressed and walked out of the shower.
"Mom!" he called, "What's for breakfast?" He didn't get a response. Today was friday and she had work from early morning to late at night. Great, he thought to himself, home alone for the day. He walked over to the fridge, checked for any notes from his mother. He found one. -"Honey, I won't be home till around 10:00ish tonight, meatloaf is in the fridge for dinner, just have some frosted flakes or something for breakfast. I love You! <3 - "What ever," he said out loud. He opened up the fridge, scanned it for some milk, and found a half-full gallon jug on the second shelf. "Yes, 2%!" Tarasios grabbed a box of cerial, sat down, poured the milk, then let at it. Done within five minutes. He made his to outside, and walked to the school.
His scenery was bare and just full of trees and small houses. Tarasios entered into the main hall and was greeted by a group of his friends. "Catch the game last night?" "Want to come over later?" "Any tips for the Calculus test later?" and other questions like that were asked to him. He answered a few, while brushing others off and kept walking. With all those questions, somehow he found himself tired, yet made it to his locker unscathed. His friends scattered through the halls when the 8:00 bell rang. He quickly pulled out his books and made his way to speech. He took a left after past the mens restroom, and kept walking past several doors. He turned and reached for the handle, just as the bell rang, Tarasios barely made it without getting a tardy.
The teacher, Ms. Z, as she liked to be called, started talking about something supposedly important, but Tarasios didn't pay attention, he was too zoned out to care. After about 10 minutes of lecturing and talking, she finally let them go at their speeches. Carlos went first, it was a two minute presentation of how to prepare brownies. After an applause, Cailann was called up. Cailann was a red fox, with a fur coat that made the girls crazy, and the guys jealous. Very sly and very smooth, he was almost a threat to Tarasios's popularity, except that he was his best friend, they talked about anything and everything. They knew each other since the were pretty much born. Their parents had the hardest time keeping them apart. His speech was on how people took showers differently, and what it costs, and such. Well, it started off normally, he gave them a quick overview of it, then a video presentation. The screen came up, and it showed someone in the shower.
"Oh, my, god..." Tarasios saw this. "What the hell is this?" He yelled at Cailann. The video progressed, Tarasios ran up to shut it off, but he was held back. It was of him. He was jacking off, but that wasn't it really. He had a large cock, standing at 2 feet and 9 inches, and it looked beautiful, black all over, and a white line flowing in circles around his cock, and his balls were a dark silver, with a touch of white. He was just stroking his cock, when he obviously bent over (this is through a shower curtain) and looked like he started to finger his tail-hole. Everybody start laughing at him. People started to call him gay, and all sorts of names. He couldn't take it, he punched Cailann square in the jaw, and rushed out of the room. He held back the tears as he ran out of the room.....
Now...
The water flowed down his coat. His day was terrible. By now the news was spread and he couldn't stand to face them anymore. He knew he was ripped of his reputation. A wave of tears came down his face. The images of the day raced once more through his mind. He wasn't gay, he didn't like guys like that. He was exposed of his personal being. Masturbation was his own thing. No one made fun of him. But now, this was different. Because he was fingering his ass, everybody now lost respect for him. His worst nightmare, come true.
He rubbed soap over his body, reaching over his arms, and legs, then his feet, which he rubbed softly and tenderly, getting inbetween each of his toes. He rubbed back up his legs and began to rub his ass. He just barely touched his asshole, then rubbed his back. He rinced him self off, then realized, he was starting to get hard. "So this was how it started... all because of his Damned Erection!" He said aloud. "Screw it" He bashed his hand against the wall, denting it barely. But he needed to clean his cock, it's been atleast 3 days since he last showered. It was bad.
He got some soap, and lathered it up barely. He rubbed it all over his cock. He pressed his penis head against the palm of his hand. It sprung up suddenly. His face made a small smile. Tarasios gripped his cock in his hand, and stroked it slowly. It was about 1ft 9 inches right now, growing larger by the second. He laid down on his back, for his shower was partly a tub too, and stroked his cock some more. With his other hand, he rubbed, just barely, his bottom of his balls. His body shook with enjoyment. His fully hard cock now, large enough to wrap both hands around, was standing firm. He wrapped both his hands around it now, and stroked up and down slowly, letting the pulses of his cock pulsate against his hands.He was lying back for awhile, just stroking his hard shaft. The humiliated horse looked right at his cock and had a strange though. He's only done this once before, but it was a wonderful experience.
His tongue left his mouth, sliding between his thick horse lips, right out of his mouth. A trail of spit fell down onto his chest. He stopped rubbing with his left hand, and rubbed the spit into his chest. The water of the shower fell short of his pelvic regions, landing on his sweaty feet. By now his hand was covered in his spit, which he had added more to by opening his mouth.
Tarasios stuck a finger into his mouth and started to suck on it. His fingers were big, so he felt like he was sucking on something else. He brought his fingers in and out, fingering his horse face gently. A few more minutes of this, he pulled out his hand, another spit trail following his fingers as his tongue rolled back out of his mouth.
Finally for the main course! He pulled back on his cock, bringing it closer to his face. He could smell the pubic scent coming from his now sweaty cock. Tarasios inhaled once, then twice, then a third time. For every inbreath he took, the hornier he seemed to get. He put his mouth around the tip of his penis, and sucked it good, lapping up all the pre that had formed. He actually enjoyed the taste of his cock, and it had a surprisingly good aroma of it, especially when it got really sweaty. Horsey put his head in more, straining his rippling back muscles, and he felt the veins of his penis slide base his tongue, against his wet cheeks. His cock was as far as he thought he could put it, yet his cock spurted forth, forcing him to relax his throat, and he took more of it in.
He couldn't believe, he was actually deep-throating himself! He was giving himself a blowjob! He started bobbing his head up and down, his silver mane bouncing up and down lightly, with his tongue starting to swirl around the top of his shaft. The tongue touch against the tip, feeling the mushroomed head, licking it twice, then running it down the rest of the cock, stopping halfway, only to swirl once more around the thick horse cock. While he was busy doing that, his hands were stroking the bottom of his shaft, up and down, letting him get a full effect. Tarasios was extremely horny now, the events of the day no longer lingering in his mind. Nothing was holding him back.
"Screw it," he said, "I want a fat cock fucking my tight ass!" Of course it didn't sound anything like that, with his fat cock stuck inside his throat.
Tarasios stopped his fun for a quick minute. He left the shower, and went over to a drawer. It was small, but inside it was was something he could use. He pulled out a hair brush he stole from his sister awhile back. It was a large brush. Why it was so big? He didn't know, but the handle was at least seven inches long, purple and black, and had a 2 inch diameter. He went back into the shower, and spread his legs. He put the handle into his mouth, and lubed it up with his spit. He moved his muscular hand down to his tail-hole, and found it.
His hand was still covered in spit, so he rubbed his hole, feeling it tightening around the tip of his fingers. He pushed in about an inch of his finger, then inserted another wet fingering, feeling his tail-hole stretch around it. Doing that and sucking on the brush sent him wild! Tons of pre oozed out of his cock, which by now was covered in it.
Finally Tarasios thought he was ready. The horny horsey took the brush out of his mouth, and ran it down his sexy stomach, brushing against his balls, and finally between his legs. He pushed the end of it up to his tail-hole, and pushed it in. "Oh... my... god...," he said, and moaned a little. It felt amazing. He pushed it in further and tilted his head back and let out a another moan, just a little louder. He pulled it out, and pushed it back in, he felt it hit his wonder spot, as he called it, and his hips pushed foward, and a small squirt of cum came out. "Yes!" He leaned forward again, and lick the cum off the top of his cock. It tasted salty, but he enjoyed it none the less. His hand was firmly wrapped around the brush as he pushed it in and out, slowly pick up speed, still stretching his hole back and forth. He was sucking off the top of his cock, while stroking it with his free hand. His lips wrapped around just past the tip, while is tongue moved in circles, sucking the cum from his penis hole.
He couldn't believe it, this was one of the most amazing times he ever had. But another thing he couldn't believe, was that it was about to be over. Tarasios pushed the brush in harder and faster, getting in deeper than he though. His hole clenched tightly around it each thrust he made. Suddenly e felt a surge in his cock. Orgasmic feelings flowed through his body, sending his mind away, almost making him pass out. His vision became blurred as his hips shot forward, releasing loads and loads of cum into his mouth. He pushed the brush to it's full thick length, holding it there with his firm cheeks, then using his thrusting hand to insert more fingers into his butt, stretching the rim even further. It was in way farther than he ever thought possible, and his cock responded with more gallons of cum shooting out into his mouth.
The cum flowed throughout every corner found in his mouth. The force of it made him drink some, let some dribble out, and a bunch went up into his nose. It was an explosion of orgasmic proportions. He stopped sucking, and pushed his hips high into the air, letting loose another wave of cum that went all over the shower curtains and shower wall. A majority of it landed in his mane and head.
He couldn't take it anymore. He brought his hips back down, and began to drink the cum that landed on his chest. It still flowed out of his semi-hard cock, and onto his stomach. He kept stroking his cock, now using both hands to jack it off. It was now lubed with his stick, gooey cum, but very sensitive, so he went really slow, closing his eyes in ecstasy.
Finally, he stopped, for he drank as much as he could, and just laid there, squirming in his cum. Tarasios had slid down from all the cum, causing the water to flow over his body, and washing himself clean. That was when he heard it. It was feint, but he heard it.
"Haha... he's doing it again." Laughing, he heard laughing, He looked past the curtain, and saw a group of people standing in his bathroom. How did they get in? He thought to himself. He realized, it wasn't a dream. His previous friends were all here, watching him. Standing there with cameras, catching this all on film.
"Oh shit..." His life was ruined, and he knew it.... Or was it? The pissed of horse got out of the shower, and moved towards his ex-friends. He had no idea how they got inside, nor didn't even care. There was a female bunny, the fox named Cailann, another male horse whom he couldn't name, a female wolf named Kylie, and a male husky, another one he couldn't name. The cameras were still on him as he turned around to turn the shower off. As he did so, the brush he was fucking slid out of his butt, landing on the floor.
"What do you guys want?" He asked them, taking a step forward, having his hanging cock sway back and forth.