FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

DISCLAIMER: The complete story contains forced, animal transformation, Male Nudity and M/M sex, if these are not your tastes or you are below the legal age to view this type of content, please close this file else sit back and enjoy!!!

The night was cool as Xaie walked the streets alone.

He hitched up his red leather jacket, turning the collar up against the chilling wind.

He knew it was late but time was running out.

His best friend was holding a costume party in a few days and he, being the bone idle guy that he was, had left it to the last minute to pick a costume.

After looking around most of his usual costume haunts, he hadn't been able to find a decent costume to compare with the ones his friend usually presented.

Not unless he wanted to wear a pair of fake dog ears and put on a collar, the theme of the party being "Party Animal."

The thought made his inside squirm with embarrassment.

He turned down a side alley.

The walled in area provided some protection from the wind as he hurried along, checking his watch.

"Damn" he muttered, emerging onto a new street, "Where is it?"

He had been wandering around for about half an hour, trying to find a new store that had been advertised in the local paper.

"A Costume for those who want to truly escape the mundane world"

The corny tagline had initially put him off but after his recent inability to track down a good costume, he was willing to go anywhere if it had something good to offer.

He was beginning to give up hope.

He had come straight from work as he couldn't remember the stores closing time from the ad and he was worried he was already too late.

He stopped a couple of people he passed and asked for directions but no-one seemed to know what he was talking about.

As a clock chimed in the distance, he was ready to give up and accept the fact he would be the literal "bitch" of the party, when he tripped over a standing sign.

He had been so lost in his thoughts he hadn't seen where he was walking.

"Dammit" he grunted, getting to his feet and standing the sign back up.

He glanced down at the sign and his eyes widened as he read.

HAWKIN'S HOUSE - COSTUMES AND ACCESSORIES

A Costume for those who want to truly escape the mundane world

_ _

A grin spread across Xaie's face and he looked left to see an alley where the sign was pointing.

Half way down he could see a staircase leading up the side of a building to a door where a neon sign was flashing.

HAWKIN'S HOUSE

Filled with renewed vigour, Xaie dashed down the alley and climbed the stairs, two at a time, until he arrived panting at the dark wooden door.

He grasped the handle and was relieved to find that the door opened and he stepped inside.

Closing the door quickly, he turned and felt a sudden shock at his surroundings.

The shop was small and rather cluttered; it looked like it was just a recently converted attic.

Neon Lights illuminated what could be seen of the walls as most of them were covered by racks upon racks of various costumes.

Two heavily packed stands stood either side of a small counter, behind which stood a man who was looking slightly abashed at his sudden entrance.

The man, who was about his own age, seemed to gather himself and put on a smile.

"Welcome to Hawkin's House" he said merrily, "I'm Hawk, Can I help you?"

Xaie shook his head slightly, coming to himself and he walked forwards.

"Hey" he said, smiling back "I need a costume for Friday night, something animal if you have it?"

Hawk smiled and gestured around.

"We have quite a selection as you can see" he chuckled, "What kind of animal are you looking for, canine, feline, equine?"

Xaie pondered for a moment as Hawk continued to list various species.

"I dunno" he replied, folding his arms, "What would you suggest?"

Hawk paused and looked him up and down.

He pursed his lips.

"Hmmm, take of your jacket a moment" he said, stepping out from behind the counter.

Xaie removed his jacket and placed it on top of the nearest rack before turning back to face Hawk.

He froze.

"Wha...What is THAT" he stuttered suddenly pointing at Hawk's midriff.

Behind the counter, he hadn't seen it but now Hawk was standing in full view.

He saw a long, dark grey donkey tail swishing absently, sticking out of the back of his jeans.

Hawk laughed and turned so Xaie could see the tail in all its glory.

"Like it?" he smiled, "It's one of my latest concepts"

He lifted the back of his shirt and Xaie saw a small circular pad stuck around the base of Hawks spine with wires leading down below the rim of his jeans.

"It receives signals from my brain via my spine" Hawk explained, dropping his shirt and turning, "the tail acts almost realistically."

Xaie's eyes followed the tail as it swished merrily behind Hawk, who stepped forwards and began walking around him, taking in his slim, toned figure, spiky red tipped hair and pierced ears.

"Hmmm, I would say.." Hawk muttered, stopping back in front of Xaie.

"Something equine" he concluded, turning away to look at the large rack behind him.

He began shifting through the costumes, muttering to himself whilst Xaie stood there, his eyes fixed on the tail which was swishing merrily before his eyes.

"It looks so life like" he though, "What if I?"

Xaie stepped forwards and in a swift moment, reached out and grasped the tail.

"AHHHHHAAAAAAAAAWWWW"

Xaie jumped back in shock as Hawk jumped violently, letting out a shrill yell that had the hints of a bray.

"WHAT!" cried Xaie, "What is it?"

Hawk had turned around; a look of incredible annoyance was fixed there for a moment before it faded back to that simpering salesman smile.

"I'm so sorry" he said kindly, reaching out and pulling Xaie back to his feet.

"I should have said" he continued, "these tails have two way sensors, they transmit feelings to the brain as well as receiving them"

He turned and gave the tail a playful swish in the stunned Xaie's face.

"See?" he grinned.

Xaie goggled at Hawk, astounded by the complexity of the technology but also at the effect it had.

"D...Do you" he stammered, pointing at the appendage, "Do you have anything else with a tail like that?"

Hawk looked surprised for a second before his smile broadened.

"I may have something" he grinned, "Hold on a sec".

He stepped back behind the counter and for a moment Xaie heard him rummaging around through boxes.

"AHA!" Hawk cried triumphantly.

He stepped back out from behind the counter holding a green suit bag.

"This is one of our prototypes" Hawk smiled, "the tail is being repaired at the moment but it should be ready by Friday if you want it."

He unzipped the front of the bag and spread the opening for Xaie to see.

Inside was a chocolate brown fur skin suit, a golden tan fabric covering the chest and stomach area.

"Whoa" Xaie gasped, reaching out and feeling the suit. "Damn it feels so real"

Hawk smiled broadly.

"We pride ourselves on the best costumes" he said merrily, "This one's a prototype for our donkey line, do you want to try it on?"

Xaie felt a rush of excitement.

"Sure" he said, a wide grin spreading over his face, "where can I change?"

Hawk gestured to a curtain, set into the wall.

"Its bigger that it looks" he smiled, pulling the curtain aside to reveal a surprisingly spacious changing room.

Xaie stepped inside and Hawk handed him the suit bag.

"I'm just going to grab the boots that go with it" said Hawk as he pulled the curtain closed, "Call if you need anything OK"

"Sure" Xaie replied, hanging the bag on rack and unzipping it down to the bottom.

He had to admit, the suit was stunning.

The fur was glossy and had the real feel of a pelt.

"Man this thing is incredi....What The Hell!"

His mouth fell open slightly as he pulled the lower half of the suit out, revealing a large leathery sheath and balls.

"Holy Shit" he mumbled gently caressing the suit and feeling the change in material, his own dick giving a slight throb.

He yanked his hand away.

"What the hell" he thought to himself, "I can't wear this to the party"

He looked the suit up and down again, turning it to look at the rear.

As Hawk had said, the tail was missing, however it didn't really show a hole where it was meant to attach.

A long zipper stretched from the neck to the base of the spine.

He pulled it down and felt the inside of the suit; he was rewarded by the gentle feel of spandex.

"Comfortable inside and out" he thought in surprise, thinking of past costume experiences.

Pulling the suit out of the bag entirely, he saw that the suit stopped just below the knee.

"Guess that's where the boots come in" he thought idly.

He turned the suit back to look at the front.

His eyes fell on the large cock sheath again and he felt a pang in his stomach.

"He did say try it on" he thought, "do I have to be naked, or could I wear boxers?"

He looked inside the zip and his anxious feeling was increased as he saw a place for his own counterpart to fit.

He felt himself blush, thinking of how it would feel before a wave of defiance swept into his mind.

"I can't" he thought with a shake of his head, "I can't wear this."

He turned and was about to put the suit back into the bag when he caught sight of himself in the mirror.

Pausing, he stood in front of the mirror and held it in front of himself.

"Damn it looks good" he muttered.

He looked down at the suit, conflicted.

"I could just try it on" he reasoned, "I don't need to buy it."

He strained his ears, but heard no sound from beyond the curtain.

Looking back into the mirror, he made his decision.

"Why not" he muttered and he found himself smiling.

Laying the suit down on a stool, he began to slowly strip off his own clothes until he stood before the mirror wearing only his boxers.

He admired his slim figure, his slight muscle tone granting a little definition.

He grinned as he slipped his fingers into the band of his boxers, gently brushing his fuzzy brown treasure trail.

In one slow movement, he slipped his boxers off and tossed them on top of his clothes.

He stood for a few moments, admiring his nudity as his modest cock swinging freely and he turned to view his reflection.

Smiling slightly, he reached down and picked up the suit holding it in front of his naked body.

The feel of the fur on his bare chest made him tremble, a growing sense of anticipation sent a rush of arousal through his body.

He grinned sheepishly as he felt his cock begin to harden.

Slowly, he lowered the suit to the floor and gently stepped into the suit.

The feel of the spandex sent a ripple of pleasure up his body.

He loved the feel of spandex.

The soft, silky feel as he pulled it slowly up his legs, feeling it tighten just below the knee.

He let out a whimpering moan as the fabric reached his groin.

His cock growing harder as the soft material brushed his throbbing cock.

Pausing, he looked down at the suit.

The dark hole seemed to beckon him as he reached down and grasped his hard cock.

He gave himself a couple of stroked before guiding the throbbing shaft into the hole.

"Ahhhh...f...fuck" he moaned, his head leaning back in pleasure.

The silky spandex seemed to massage his shaft as skilfully as it slipped deeper into the suits sheath, it almost felt like it was being pulled deeper.

Xaie quivered, the sensation was almost overbearing.

He looked down and his eyes widened in surprise as he watched the sheath throb with his own arousal.

He gasped, as he pulled the suit tight against his groin, the sheath pressed out and slowly, a flattened black tip emerged from within, followed by the beginning of a thick, dark shaft.

Xaie was speechless.

Amazed purely on the detail, he reached down and gave the leathery sack and gentle fondle.

"AHHH!!!!"

He cried out, he couldn't help it.

His knees had almost given way beneath him from the immense pleasured sensation of the gentle fondle has produced.

It was almost as though he actually had a donkey cock.

He felt everything.

He stood there, quivering in a kind of pleasured trance.

He looked into the mirror.

He had only got the suit up to his waist but he was already in love with it.

His eyes fell on the bouncing black donkey cock that was sticking in front of him and he grinned.

"This is fucking amazing" he though, all previous reservations gone.

Gathering himself, he pulled the suit further up his body.

When he reached his midriff, he paused and reached an arm to one of the sleeves.

The cool spandex gave that same pleasured ripple as his hand and arm filled the sleeve but he was met with another surprise as he reached the hand.

As his fingers entered the hand part of the costume, he felt a change in fabric.

Lifting one part of the suit onto his shoulder so his arm was completely covered, he flexed the fingers and saw that the finger tips of the hand were black and shiny.

He felt them in his free hand and felt a hard black coating over the tips.

"Guess I couldn't have full hooves" he thought, admiring the hoof tips.

He slid other arm into the sleeve and hoisted the suit up to his neck, the spandex closed over his back to the point where he could reach back and slowly pull up the zip.

He turned to face the mirror.

The suit fit his figure perfectly, the brown and tan pelt showing off each part of his body, his eyes however were continually drawn to the large donkey cock sticking from the sheath.

"Damn this is absolutely amazing" he thought, posing as he admired how the suit covered his back and rear.

He looked down.

His arousal was still prominent; the suit was almost begging him to enjoy himself.

He took a deep breath and flexed his hoof tipped fingers.

"Can I?" he thought, his ears listening frantically for any sound beyond the curtain.

Slowly.

Daringly.

He lowered his hand and wrapped his furry fingers around the deep black shaft.

He trembled and moaned, his toes curing with pleasure into the soft carpet as he began to pump the shaft.

"F...Fuck" he moaned, the shaft growing more rigid in his hand and seemed to grow longer with each pump.

He bucked his hips, his head bending back and his breaths becoming deep pants as he jerked faster and faster, the mounting pleasure growing.

"Oh...Oh God I'm gonna...." he thought, the tension in his cock growing faster than it ever had before.

"SORRY XAIE, SORRY!!!"

Xaie jumped a foot in the air and fell to the floor in a panic.

The curtain had suddenly been pulled open and Hawk was backing into the room, carrying two large boxes.

Xaie hurried to get up from the floor, attempting to somehow conceal the two foot donkey cock that was sticking out from the costume.

Hawk deposited the boxes on a chair and turned to face Xaie who was hunched over, both hands feebly attempting to conceal the huge rod that was slowly sliding back into its sheath.

Hawk didn't say anything but Xaie was sure he saw a blush rising his cheeks as he smiled and approached.

"I see your enjoying the special features" he grinned as Xaie's mouth fell open in a comical 'O'.

"I forgot to mention that our costumes are completely anatomical" Hawk smiled, turning and opening one of the boxes.

"It means you don't need to take it off to go to the bathroom or when indulging in...well..."

He grinned slyly over his shoulder.

"Other worldly pleasures"

Xaie didn't say anything; his face was glowing redder than the neon signs on the walls.

"Don't worry though" he smiled, "You can easily wear clothes over it, although it's really more fun to go 'au naturel'"

He chuckled

"I only ask that you wait until you purchase the suit before you decide to err..."

His grin broadened,

"...Personalise it."

He turned back around holding a pair of what looked like high heeled boots but the base ended in two large black hooves.

"These are the boots for the costume" Hawk smiled, placing them on the floor, "it helps if you're lying down or if you have someone with you to help put them on"

Xaie nodded, he was grateful that Hawk wasn't making a bigger deal out of the situation and walked forwards.

Hawk helped him slip his foot gently into the boot.

It was deep and when he reached the hoof he felt the boot force him into standing on his toes, bending his knees to adopt a digitigrade stance.

The upper part of the boot was made from the same spandex material and when he was standing, Hawk arranged it so it was almost seamless with the rest of the suit.

He took a few tentative steps, never having walked like this before.

He was slightly surprised.

He had heard women complaining about how bad it was to walk in heels, but this didn't feel bad.

It was actually quite comfortable, almost natural.

"I must say" grinned Hawk, watching him.

"It really suits you!"

Xaie admired himself in the mirror.

He stood a few inches taller now and except for the missing tail and his human head, he was unmistakably an anthromorphic donkey.

"Hawk this is incredible" he said, grinning widely, "I'll take it"

"Yes well..." Hawk said with a slight grimace, "There is something else..."

Xaie looked around as Hawk reached into the other box.

"I'm afraid I couldn't find the mask for this one" he said, an apologetic look on his face.

"Its why I took so long...however!"

He pulled his hand out of the box with a flourish.

"I think this should match!"

He was holding a large mask which was modelled on a donkeys head.

It has the same colour fur as the suit however its mane seemed slightly bushy and the tips were a deep crimson.

Hawk grinned,

"I thought it matched your style"

Xaie chuckled as he ran a hand through his own red tipped quills.

He reached out and took it. "Oh and I should warn you" Hawk said quickly as Xaie prepared to pull it on.

"It's a full expression mask" he said, reaching up and moving the mouth.

"Adapts to your face, so you can drink and eat with it, however....I think...err"

He looked rather annoyed.

"I think the last person to use it was a heavy smoker" he reeled off, "So it may smell if that's not too much of a bother, it's really hard to get scents out."

Xaie shrugged.

"It should be ok to try it on" he smiled.

He pulled open the neck hole and, in a swift movement, had pulled the mask over his head.

He felt his nostrils suddenly contract.

He staggered slightly and coughed violently.

"Are you Ok?" asked Hawk, stepping forwards concernedly.

"I'm....I'm aright" Xaie said, coughing slightly as he regained his footing in the boots.

Hawk had not been kidding, the sudden reeking stench of tobacco within the mask had been completely overwhelming.

"Y..you weren't kidding about the...the smell" he gasped.

Hawk gave him an apologetic look.

"Sorry, it was all I had" he said meekly.

Xaie shook his head, feeling the two long ears that rose high on the mask flap slightly.

"Its alright" he said and Hawk smiled again as he watched the mask form a grin,

"This is the best costume I've ever tried".

As he began to get used to the smell, he began to feel around the mask.

The inside was spandex, like the rest of the suit, and it hugged the shape of his face.

Looking into the mirror, he saw that the mask blended almost seamlessly with the rest of the suit.

The muzzle was made of what felt like latex and as he grinned, he was astonished to see that the mouth of the mask grinned too, showing off block like teeth.

"Wow" he muttered, his amazement growing as he watched the masks dark lips form the word.

Hawk was watching him, grinning.

"So are you satisfied Xaie ?" he asked.

Xaie turned towards him a wide grin on the brown donkeyman's face

"Absolutely" he replied happily, "I think this will be perfect"

He looked back at himself in the mirror, admiring every inch of his donkey form.

Hawk walked over to him.

"And it will look even better when you have the tail" he chuckled, his own tail wagging happily.

Xaie looked back at it and his cock gave a strange throb, causing the sheath to bounce.

He blushed and was thankful Hawk couldn't see beneath the mask.

"Well c'mon then" Hawk said grinning eagerly up at him, "lets here it!"

Xaie gazed confusedly down at him.

"Hear what?" he asked, puzzled.

"Your bray of course" Hawk replied eagerly, his tail wagging faster.

"You can't wear a costume like that and not have the urge to bray a bit"

Xaie felt his blush deepen

"C'mon really?" he said with a tentative laugh.

"Why not!" Hawk laughed, "Here watch"

He took a deep breath.

"HeeeeeHAAAAWWWHeeeeeHAAAAWWW!"

Xaie took a slight step back, his hooves thudding slightly.

Watching Hawk bray like a primal animal was slightly alarming.

Although,

He couldn't deny it, there was something intoxicating about it.

He felt a slight wave of eager anticipation fill him.

His sheath gave another pulse, the flattened tip beginning to slowly emerge again.

"haaaaaaww" Hawk finished his braying, his tail swishing madly in happiness behind him.

"And that is just from the tail" he grinned, his eyes resting for a moment on the costumes groin.

He stepped behind Xaie , allowing his customer to see himself fully.

"Go on" he whispered, "You'll love it."

Xaie himself grow hot, his face was bright red beneath the mask.

The tip slipped from the sheath and bobbed as his arousal seemed to grow in the heat.

He stepped closer to the mirror, seeing himself in all his donkey glory.

He began taking deep breaths.

The overpowering tobacco smell filled his nostrils and he felt his mind cloud a little as his conscious resolve grew less and less.

An over powering primal instinct seemed to be filling him.

His eyes clouded slightly as he took a deep breath.

"H...Haw...HAAAWWW"

He stuttered slightly but a feeling rose in his throat as he watched the mouth of the mask open as he began to bray.

"HaaaawwHEEEEHAWWWWW"

He got louder, his cock throbbing.

"HEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAWWWWHEEEEEHAAAAAAAWWWWW"

Hawk watched on.

His hand fondling his own bulge as he watched the donkeyman bray louder and louder. "Better not push him too far" he thought, his eyes looking down at the fat donkey cock protruding from the costumes sheath.

"HEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAWWWWW"

Xaie seemed lost in the primal feeling as he brayed.

"THIS IS AMAZING" he thought, the feeling pounding around his brain.

He took another deep breath, feeling that the next bray would take him over the edge.

"WHOA!"

He felt a hand grip his shoulder.

He looked around to see Hawk gripping him, smiling.

"Easy man" he laughed, "save some for your party."

The sudden heat faded and he became frighteningly aware that his arousal was blatantly showing.

He quickly covered himself up, embarrassment flooding him again.

"S..Sorry" he stammered, "I..err...I err"

"Got a little too into it" Hawk finished, patting him on the back.

"Don't worry about it" he added with his salesman smile, "why don't you get back into your own clothes and I'll meet you outside."

Xaie nodded, the masks ears flapping again.

"Sure"

Hawk pulled the curtain closed with a sharp jerk, leaving Xaie alone.

Turning back to the mirror he looked at himself.

For some reason he saw himself differently.

He felt happy, enthralled.

Home.

He shook his head and sniffed, attempting to clear his head, but was rewarded by the acrid smell filled his nostrils again and he coughed.

"This really does smell" he muttered.

He reached up and seized the ears and was about to pull the mask off when he felt a deep desire to keep the mask on.

Stay a donkey.

He lowered his hands.

"W..What am I doing?" he thought wildly.

He went again to grab the ears.

But again found that he was unable to bring himself to do it.

The scent filled his nostrils as he pondered what was happening.

"M..Maybe I'll take it off last" he thought, beginning to savour the smell.

Xaie slowly lowered himself to the ground, a tricky task thanks to his new stance.

Once on the floor he slowly removed the hoofed boots, giving a shudder as a cool breeze struck his bare feet and shins.

He got back to his feet.

"WOAH!"

He stumbled, grasping the wall for support.

Feeling awkward at having to stand flat on his feet, he steadied himself.

"Why does this feel so weird" he mumbled, feeling his shins tremble.

He couldn't believe he was basking in how having hooves actually felt better as he suddenly felt the bristly carpet feel on his feet.

Reaching up, he found the zip just below the rim of the mask.

Sighing in resignation, he unzipped the suit and shrugged it off his shoulders.

He shivered as the warm suit pulled away from his skin, the spandex sliding off easily.

In moments the costume lay at his feet and he looked into the mirror.

Staring back at him was a naked man wearing a realistic donkey mask, his semi hard cock still pulsing slightly.

He snorted, the nostrils on the mask flared.

"I look a complete ass" he chuckled.

He gave slight snigger before reaching up and finally pulling the mask off himself, wincing as the cool air hit his face.

"Damn that was intense" he thought, staring into the empty eyes of the mask.

He folded the costume up before pulling his regular clothes back on and pulling back the dressing room curtain.

Hawk was behind the counter with his back to Xaie.

Xaie's eyes fell again on the long wagging tail.

"I can't wait for mine to come" he thought as he walked over and set the costume onto the counter.

"Ah there you are" Hawk grinned, turning to face Xaie, "So, you like it? Or do you want to try something else?"

Xaie shook his head.

"I'll take it" he smiled, "I've never tried anything like it"

Hawk clapped his hands together eagerly.

"Excellent!" he cried, "Well then if you leave it with me, you can pick it up on Friday before your party"

He smiled up at Xaie.

"The tail should be ready by then"

Xaie grinned back at him and reached into his jacket pocket for his wallet.

"OK" he said, "How much to I owe you?"

Hawk raised his hands and shook his head.

"I'll collect when the costume is ready" he smiled.

He looked at a clock above the register.

"And unless there's anything else I can do for you, I'm afraid I'll have to hoof you out"

He grinned at his own pun.

"It's a little late."

Xaie nodded.

"No problem, thank you for everything, you really saved my...errr...."

He hesitated.

"..my hide"

The two of them snorted at the puns.

"Well then have a good night Xaie" Hawk grinned, walking to the door and opening it for him.

"And I'll see in a couple of days."

Xaie smiled back and nodded.

"Yeah I'll see you then" he said, walking out onto the balcony stairs. "Goodnight"

Hawk smiled and closed the door after him.

Xaie hurried down the stairs and out onto the quiet street.

He felt elated from the night's events.

He had his costume and knew that he was going to turn a few heads at the party come Friday.

Walking quickly, the wind still hadn't died down, he thought over the sensations he had felt whilst wearing the costume.

It was freeing, natural.

"And when I brayed..." he thought dreamily.

He recalled the primal rush he had felt when he had really let loose.

His cock throbbed in his tight boxers.

He grunted and attempted to rearrange himself.

"Being naked was much better" he thought irritably.

He crossed the street as he neared his home, passing by a loud nearby bar.

A group of people were stood outside, laughing and swaying.

Xaie paid them no mind as he walked past until he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

A scent had filled his nostrils as he had walked past

A deep, familiar scent.

He looked back at the bar door and saw that all of the group had cigarettes, puffing away merrily.

The smell of tobacco was carried back to him on the wind.

He turned back and took a deep gratifying sniff, the scent reminding him of the mask.

His cock throbbed, a noticeable bulge now showing in his jeans.

A moan escaped his lips as he took another deep sniff.

He wanted to grab one of those cigarettes and take a long deep drag.

Fill his lungs with that deep, intoxicating stench and the bray it all back out.

"OI!"

His eyes snapped open.

One of the group was staring at him.

"What you lookin' at?"

Xaie blushed.

"Nothing, Nothing" he blurted out, turning away and continuing down the street.

"What the hell" he thought wildly, his eyes staring down at his trainers as he walked.

He had never phased out like that before.

He wasn't a smoker, but the sudden urge to take one of those cigarettes had been so strong he had barely held on.

And that thought about braying it all back out, what had that been all about?

A bell chimed as he turned through a gate towards a small house.

"Damn is it that time already?" he thought, pulling out his keys and opening the door.

He shuffled inside and yawned.

"Damn" he muttered, "Better turn in or I'll be late tomorrow"

He moved about the small house, doing his usual routines for the following work day before tiredly making his way up the narrow stairs to his room.

Throwing down his jacket to the floor he fell onto the bed.

"Man what a day" he muttered, closing his eyes and taking a deep relaxing breath.

The scent of the mask seemed to linger in his breath.

He smiled, his cock still throbbing from the bar.

Reaching down he undid his jeans and pulled down his boxers.

His cock sprang free from confinement and stood hard, quivering invitingly.

Xaie seized his shaft and began to jerk himself, letting out long pleasured moans.

He thought back to earlier.

The feeling of the spandex

The feel of the boots

And the mask

The mask...

His jerks got faster as his mind rushed with the sensations he had felt wearing the mask.

"Ahhh..Ahhhh...ha....haaaaaw"

The meek bray escaped his lips as he quivered in pleasure, his cock leaking pre over his fast hands.

"God it had felt good to bray" he thought, his loud performance earlier surfacing in his mind.

"Ha...HAAAAAW" he moaned.

His cock throbbed harder in his hands

He was close

"HAAAAAWW HEEEEHAAAAAWW"

His voice rose loudly into long pleasured brays as he jerked harder and harder.

He arched his back as he felt the urge for release build in his throbbing cock.

"AHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWHEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAWWW"

He brayed at the top of his voice as his cock erupted.

Sprays of thick musky seed flew over his shirt and splashed his chin.

He kept going, shooting again and again.

He flopped back down on the mattress, his body shaking from the intensity of the orgasm.

"F...Fuck.." he panted, gently releasing his tender dripping cock.

"That....that was fucking intense"

He lay there, the remnants of his pleasure leaving darkening patches on his shirt.

Part of him couldn't believe what happened.

But he didn't care.

He felt amazing.

His body relaxed as a warm feeling was flooding through him, a deep satisfaction.

His eyes drooped, the gentle wave of exhaustion draining his mind of thought.

"....heeehaww..." he grinned

He eyes closed and fell into a deep sleep.