Surprise Me
"Why don't you just surprise me?" the hyena sitting in the back seat of the patrol car said.
His drunkenness was obvious through his slurred speech. Officer Long glared at him through the rearview.
"Are you serious?" The brown furred stallion asked.
"Absolutely. I'll give you a spare key. Just come on in and you can do whatever you want to me, sir."
Long did find the hyena attractive. And they had been chatting on good terms before he had abruptly changed the topic to lewd behavior.
Why not? Long asked himself.
The stallion changed the patrol car's course, heading instead to the address the hyena had given him. The spotty was grinning at him foolishly from the back seat the whole way. When they pulled up in front of the hyena's building, Long helped him from the car. The hyena's hand grabbed his groin, copping a very obvious feel.
"I'm James," he said.
Officer Long glanced mischievously at him with dark brown eyes.
"I know. It says your name on your ID."
The horse helped the staggering hyena up the front stairs and into his apartment.
James opened his eyes slowly, squinting at the bright light of his computer monitor in front of him. His head throbbed painfully from the screen's pale glow. The hyena had fallen asleep in front of his PC again. Jesus fucking Christ... he thought as he noticed the site he had been browsing. The website was called "The Bondome" it was some kind of BDSM rag that James must have stumbled upon in last night's drunken stupor. A video titled "Tying the Otter" had long since finished and, as James moved the mouse to close the page, his eyes drifted over the word "leather" in the video's tags.
The hyena grumbled to himself as his cock twitched and he shut down the browser. He didn't even remember getting to that page the night before, let alone jerking off to a leather vid. He didn't even like the BDSM scene. James did remember the heavy drinking before the cops showed up at the party. He also remembered taking some drug with the liquor, but he had forgotten exactly what it was. How the hell had he gotten home and naked then?
James stood up groggily from his black computer chair and made his way into the tiny kitchenette. He made himself some coffee from his crappy, second-hand Keurig machine. It always tasted like mud, but the hyena was used to it by now. As the coffee started to clear his head and dull the pain from the hangover, he sat on the couch in front of the flat screen TV. There was no point to getting dressed. It was Sunday after all. There was a horse last night; a stallion. James remembered him as the cop with the breathalyzer. God dammit, I better not get a fine in the mail, James thought. The stallion had to have brought him home. But why home instead of to the drunk tank? The hyena had to admit that the thought of the stallion was making him horny. His member throbbed in his sheath slightly as he remembered the cop's broad build and deep, soothing voice. James wondered if he had made a fool of himself. He probably had. By the time the stallion had him in cuffs, the drugs had kicked in and his memory became foggy. There was a vague inkling of sitting in the back of a patrol car, but nothing more specific than that.
"Fucking idiot," James told himself. "Never take any drug Connor offers you. Jesus Christ I was retarded."
The hyena's head throbbed painfully in response and he groaned, finishing off the coffee. He stood, heading towards the bathroom to look for some Tylenol. James didn't even make it three steps before his brain fogged again. He heard the faint sound of footsteps in the front hall as he fell forward onto the soft carpeting. Two leather boots came into his view, squeaking as they crossed the hardwood of the hall and stood in front of his nose. The hyena on the floor tried to move; to get away from the burglar or whoever it was, but his body was limp and unresponsive. His vision clouded in front of him and he fell into unconsciousness.
The first thing James was aware of upon coming back into the waking world was a soft hand squeezing his throbbing cock. He groaned out of instinct and lifted his hips at the feeling. It had to be a dream... but there was a pressure on his chest. He was having trouble breathing. He started to panic. His hands wouldn't lift from the mattress of his bed and something was around his wrists. He yelped in fear and confusion as his eyes flew open and he lifted his head, making his lips press up against the massive, flared, and dripping head of a stallion's erection. James's ears laid back as he started to pull away from the pulsing meat, but a hand gloved in soft leather grabbed the back of his head and held him there. He looked down the length of the black, pulsing phallus to a tight, muscular stomach covered in short, brown fur. James panted through his nose as the stallion's salty pre matted the fur on his lips and chin. The horse's other gloved hand was still squeezing the hyena's length, the supple leather of the gloves creaking as they moved against James's hot flesh. He moaned through his closed mouth at the wonderful feel and scent of the leather around him. This was driving him wild. Out of the corner of his eye, beyond his equine assailant was a police uniform shirt folded on his desk chair. The stallion still had his uniform pants on, the thick erection jutting out through his open fly. The leather glove against the back of James's head slid upward to tussle his head fur as the hyena fell back to the pillows on his bed. The police officer from the night before was smiling down at him mischievously. The muscular horse had his right arm stretched behind him to grip and fondle the hyena's impossibly hard dick with that wonderfully soft, buttery leather. James watched in silence for a moment as the stallion dragged the other glove up his belly and rubbed his own chest with it. This was insane. Why was the cop here? And why was he indulging James's deepest fantasies?
"How-?" James started to ask, but the stallion's free leather hand quickly shot down to cover his mouth.
James jumped in surprise, but the stallion's expression wasn't malicious. The heady scent of the glove filled his nostrils before the horse's thick fingers squeezed them closed.
"You don't remember a thing, do you?" The horse asked him in a very deep and soothing voice.
The hyena shook his head. The supple leather of the horse's glove blocked his breath and his chest started to tighten from lack of air. He started to struggle.
"Easy... You should trust me," the horse said. "You trusted me before."
James whimpered as the tightness in his chest increased and moved to his throat.
"My name is Officer Long. We hit it off last night even though I was booking you for being over the legal blood alcohol limit, remember?"
The hyena felt his heart beat thudding in his ears as the stallion spoke.
"We agreed to this encounter."
The memories were slowly coming back to James. He did remember talking with Long on friendly terms. He also remembered fondling him. The hyena's ears turned dark with embarrassment and lack of air and his eyes started to water. He could feel his dick throbbing harder than he had ever felt before.
"So, will you be a good boy if I let you speak?" Long asked. "I don't want to have to gag you unless you would really like that."
The horse was grinning and James nodded emphatically as he felt his head start to swim and the pressure in his chest start to turn to burning pain. Long smiled kindly and lifted the soft glove away from James's muzzle to rub the hyena's chest gently. James gasped and heaved for air. He panted on the pillows, looking up at the strong face of the stallion cop above him and into those beautiful brown eyes. How in the hell had he convinced this spectacular stud to bed him? James had never thought of himself as very seductive; and much less so when he was blasted. Long's smile turned into a thoughtful expression as he looked down at the hyena and rubbed his chest with those wonderfully soft gloves.
"You should have told me you like leather," the horse crooned. "I would have brought more for you to enjoy."
James blushed in embarrassment.
"Well... I didn't really know..."
Long pushed his hips forward, plugging the hyena's mouth with his thick dick.
"So we're treading new ground then. That makes it much more fun."
James whimpered around the hot length in his mouth and rubbed his tongue along the bottom of it. The horse cock drooled thick precum and the hyena lapped it up like it was the only water in a desert. The pulsing head of the stallion's cock pushed further into his mouth until the panting horse's large nuts were pressed against his chin. The hyena's head swam at the incredibly musky male scent that the stallion's pubes practically forced into his nose. Long's massive cockhead shoved its way into the hyena's throat and James tried to swallow in vain, his eyes tearing up as his ability to breathe was revoked once more. He felt the familiar pressure in his chest as Long moaned hotly above him. The hyena's own dick pulsed and throbbed incessantly on his belly as the stallion slowly fucked his throat. James's head buzzed dizzily from lack of air while the horse's nuts slapped against his chin. James struggled against the cuffs that bound him to his own bed even though he knew he couldn't get free. Struggling was part of the fun. The hyena's vision started to blur as the burning feeling in his chest increased and the sound of his thudding heart filled his ears. Long pulled out of his throat abruptly, leaving behind a thick string of precum that slimily slid down the hyena's throat as James gasped and coughed. Through his teary vision, James could see that Long was panting heavily and his dick had actually increased in size slightly. The black length dripped pre onto the hyena's chest and Long slowly stood above him on the bed. He was still wearing his slick, black police boots and he planted one of them on James's chest.
"Start licking, pup."
Long gripped his massive length and started slowly thrusting it through the buttery leather of his black gloves. James lifted his head and eagerly lapped at the boot on his chest. He couldn't believe how much he was enjoying this. He loved the thought of being this cop's bitch. He even wanted Long to come home to him every night and abuse him in all the right ways like he was doing now. The hyena briefly fantasized about being tied up in the bedroom all day, just waiting for the horse to come back from work to ravage him completely. The hyena's tongue dragged slowly over the shiny leather of the boot, making it shine more and leaving a slimy trail of drool behind him. He felt drops of sticky pre falling on his head from the stallion's pole as Long watched him work.
"Good boy," the horse said, lifting the boot from James's chest. "Now the other one."
James moaned, worshipping the second boot as much as the first, his flat tongue tasting the gloriously soft leather. He could tell Long was into it from the sound of the horse's panting above him. He must have really been getting off on the control.
"Alright, puppy," Long crooned, lifting the second boot from James's chest. "Where do you keep the lube?"
The hyena's heart fluttered in his chest in anticipation and he pointed with his nose at the small night stand next to the bed. Officer Long stepped off of the mattress and effortlessly shucked his boots and the uniform pants as well. The stallion pulled open the drawer and took out a bottle of lube and a very large condom from his pants pocket. James frowned a bit at the condom, but he continued to watch as the horse dripped a small bit of lube onto his bare erection and smeared it over his length. Long tore open the condom and pulled the latex over his throbbing dick until the rubber's opening fit snugly beyond the fleshy ring in his horse cock. The cop poured lube over his covered erection, slathering the length with a leather gloved hand until the rod glistened wetly. James licked his lips at the sight, feeling his ass twitch in anticipation. The horse climbed back onto the bed and dipped his slick gloved hand under James's balls and into his tight pucker. The hyena gasped and groaned at the cool wetness that invaded his entrance. The stallion's other hand rubbed his chest gently and James felt two fingers slip into him, followed by a third. He sucked in a breath and then let out a loud moan when Long's lips slipped around his throbbing length and sucked him to the base. The wet leather fingers slowly opened him, teasing his entrance and his prostate as the horse's tongue slid up and down his turgid, oozing length. James panted as the fingers pushed deep inside of him, pressing their soft leather against his gland firmly. He felt his nuts crawling upward to the base of his shaft. Long must have noticed too because the horse's mouth pulled off of the hyena's dick and the slick fingers slid out from his hole. James whined.
"Shush," Officer Long said firmly as he lifted the hyena's twitching legs and lined his pulsing meat up with his clenching entrance.
The initial push was intense. James yelped as the enormously thick member shoved its way into him. He panted and whimpered and moaned as the head of it finally pushed past his muscled ring. The stallion stopped there for a moment, kissing the hyena's feet gently as he let James get used to his meat. If the hyena's hands hadn't been cuffed to the bed, he would have tried to push the cop off of him. But instead, they just clenched into fists. When his breathing had slowed down enough and his ass had stopped spasming crazily around the intruder, Long pushed further. This time the horse managed to slide in beyond the ring in his cock and James moaned in pleasure. His toes curled as the cop hilted inside of him, the stallion's meaty balls pressed tightly up under the hyena's twitching tail. James felt his ass squeezing hard around the huge cock inside of him. Long hissed through clenched teeth.
"Jesus Christ, puppy... you're so fucking tight!"
James couldn't respond in a coherent manner. He just moaned and whimpered at the feeling of being so full. Long placed the hyena's legs on his shoulders and both of his gloved hands on James's chest. The horse pulled out half way and then shoved his meat back in roughly. James yowled loudly at the thrust and begged Long to continue. The stallion was all too eager to oblige and set into a swift pumping rhythm as his supple leather gloves kneaded the fur on James's chest. The scent of musky policeman and buttery leather was intoxicating and James found himself in a daze as the horse plowed him. The hyena watched, mesmerized as his cock bounced on his belly with each savage thrust the horse pushed into him. He felt the stallion's erection stretching him open and he vaguely heard Long's moans of pleasure. It was like an out of body experience. James realized that this was exactly what he wanted. He was into this shit. He loved it deeply. His tongue flicked out and tasted the leather on one of Long's gloves. The faint taste of dried cum on them made him groan happily. Knowing that the horse had jacked off onto the gloves just made it hotter. Long's cock throbbed and flared huge inside of him, dripping large amounts of potent horse precum into the rubber. James wished the Stallion had taken him bare, but this felt wonderful as it was. He loved the feel of the stallion's heavy nuts smacking into his ass and he wanted to feel the cop shoot in him even though he would be filling the condom instead. The thought of being taken bare and filled up until his stomach bloated entered his mind and the hyena let out a loud, fevered moan as his cock suddenly erupted without being touched, spraying thick ropes of his white seed up onto his chest and over his shoulder.
"Oh fuck yeah!" Long gasped as he watched James release his seed all over his chest and belly. "Shit... I'm cumming too!"
The stallion hilted inside the hyena's tight and clenching ass. His erection flared enormously as he shot his own copious and sticky essence into the tip of the rubber. James could feel the warmth of the seed through the latex of the condom and he whimpered happily. Long panted for a long while, his meat pulsing softly in James as the stallion brushed his tan mane from his forehead. The hyena grunted at the feeling of being so full. His own erection throbbed on his belly, slowly shrinking after his powerful climax. Eventually Officer Long pulled his length from the twitching hyena and slid the condom from it. At least a cup of semen filled the end and James licked his lips at the sight. The horse dipped a finger into the rubber and shoved it in the hyena's mouth. James moaned around it, rolling the wonderfully salty liquid around on his tongue. Long threw the used rubber in the trash next to the bed and went about releasing James's wrists from the cuffs. He then slid into bed next to the hyena and hugged him tightly to his broad chest.
"Um..." James started to say awkwardly.
"Sh," Long said. "Just enjoy this."
James nodded and cuddled back into the horse's warm body while the stallion's gloves gently rubbed his seed into his fur. The hyena couldn't help but wonder if Long would stay with him or if the encounter would be the only one they had. Even if it was, James felt he could live with that. Long had helped him come to terms with his kinks and he would put that to good use. He inhaled the scent of Long's musky leather gloves once more and closed his eyes in bliss.