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Hehhey,

I got into typing yet another installation in the loose series of stories about a couple of dirty furries who are very creative when it comes to getting off with each other...and here's yet another glimpse into their interesting everyday lives!

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Enjoy y'all!

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Alright, when it came to Hector's newest scheme, he admitted that it was not exactly a fully original invention of his prodigiously dirty imagination, but rather something he came up with after seeing a photo of a fluffy-tailed bunny posing on a porn site in a remarkably compromising posture and circumstances.

He had to paw off right there and then, spitting on him palm before jerking his beer can cock until he sprayed himself with a nice Sheppie mess all over his tank top and making the whole computer corner smell like a well-worn jockstrap.

He simply couldn't wait for the upcoming shopping trip for groceries and wait for his partner, Scott, to come over to give him a paw in fixing the dinner.

Even though the stallion was usually ravenously hungry after work, there was still nothing that could've stopped the two from enjoying a nice afternoon quickie.

That was meant to come before showers and actual cooking, which would be followed by a nice meal followed by some TV-assisted cuddling followed by, hopefully, by some horny fucking in the bedroom, lights out, missionary style, under the covers, just like any honest couple would do.

Before the immersion to suburban bliss came a hard fuck with Scott the stallion on all fours in the middle of the hall, hands resting against the lowest step of the stairs. His leather suitcase had been tossed to the side, his black pants pulled down around his ankles, just above his hooves, while the rough Sheppie only wearing a freshly changed tank top plowed his thick and vicious cock into the stallion's ass, fucking into his round ,firm butt with maximum vigor to a ball-slapping finish.

Hector always loved fucks like this because they left him craving for more, since he would not let himself tie, and usually Scott wouldn't even cum...ensuring that by the time they had loaded the diswashers, there'd be a blue-balled stallion at ready, wanting for some Sheppie luvv and wanting it hard!

Preferably under the tail, with a healthy dose of Vaseline stuffed into his butt doughnut until it glistened and winked with the need to have something pushed deep into that surprisingly tight and pliant hole hidden between luxurious equine rump cheeks.

"Ahhhh such a good fuck, this butt of yours," Hector declared, giving the displayed brown ass a quick slap from a paw as he got up to his feet again, pink, dripping cock bouncing up now that it was released from its temporary home inside that upturned ass.

Scott neighed weakly. His tail flopped against his dirty taint, covering the mess there quite effectively without obstructing the view to his sexy buns, his balls, or his fully hard cock, still proud and impressive and standing upright against his belly.

"Thanks, Hector," the stallion glimpsed the Sheppie over his shoulder as he, too, got up, and rubbed his slightly chafed wrists each in turn.

They'd really need to change that carpet on the stairs one day, he decided, giving a look at the red cover of the rambling stairs.

"Get your jacket off and come help me with the stuff, I'll go start the beef."

Scott gave a weak nod as he watched the confident Sheppie strut his way to the kitchen, tail wagging behind him proudly, showing off his ass that was as bare as ever, considering that the German Shepherd was not wearing any pants, unlike Scott, whose garments were messed up into a bunch in his ankles.

The stallion already heard the hiss of meat as he entered the kitchen, smelling cooking fat. Hector was standing next to the counter, still only wearing his tank top and an apron he had put on to protect his precious, apron-tenting cock from any surprise grease fires. He was stirring some meat on the pan, working carefully with a spatula held in one of his big paws.

Scott walked over to the spot where his customary apron was held and slipped it on, still only wearing his shirt from work and nothing else, considering that everything else was either badly rumpled or stained with cum or lube, and as such, he'd also need to put on the washing machine before any fun relaxing activities.

The Sheppie gave the newcomer a quick ear flick and a broad grin.

"I feel like having some of those carrot sticks, why don't you get the carrots out and maybe some of that sour cream to get a dip going?" Hector suggested, glint in his ears.

"Didn't know you wanted to eat light," Scott smirked, but being the good horse that he was, clip-clopped over along the tiled kitchen floor to the large double fridge with a freezer compartment and an ice maker, and opened the door into the mysterious container of edible goodies.

"I just feel like doing something different, "Hector replied innocently.

"Sure," Scott's ears flicked as he brought over the plastic bag containing some very nice-looking carrots and the plastic carton of sour cream which he could use for making a nice garlic dip for their snacks.

Hector always liked garlic, Scott smiled, privately, as he began to work with his own part of the meal preparation, searching for a sharp knife and a fork to use to mix the sour cream with the spices, and then he probably would need a plate to put the carrot sticks on...maybe he could get some of the nachos too..would that fit...?

Hector added salt, pepper, thyme and cumin into the bubbling pit of meat juices and browned, delicious-looking beef before he put the lid on and adjusted the range for the best heat for letting the meat simmer down in its own juices for about fifteen minutes to make it extra nice and tasty, a great treat after such a long day.

Fifteen minutes was long enough for a few things alright...

Hector's tail wagged as he made his way around the kitchen island, to stand near the horse who was cutting a carrot into sticks that were perfect for dipping. His tail was flicking slowly from side to side, slapping those round, hard ass cheeks occasionally, displayed in all their pantless glory.

Hector's hard cock throbbed at the sight, firm and knotted, wanting to be buried into that crack again, up to balls, and grind it like a mad dog until he'd shoot another good load into the stallion's not so innocent rectum.

The severely tented Sheppie stepped forward, moving behind the stallion, quickly, and pressed him against the counter, so that the horse's abs-nestled cock now was pushed between the hard tiled side of the counter and the stallion's own body.

Scott groaned with surprise, his ears flattening, as he felt a firm arm cross over his chest and hold him close to the doggie standing behind him, with an apron-covered, missile-shaped cock pressed against his ass. It made his tailhole clench down as he thought about the prospect of being bent over right there in the kitchen and fucked in the ass by his naughty partner, hard and fast until his balls exploded and everything was pure bliss for a sweet, brief moment.

Hector ground his cock against the stallion's ass with a couple of firm, humping motions, after which he stopped, and simply stood there, cock to ass, holding the trembling horse close.

"Hello there!"

Scott put the knife he had been holding down to the counter and pressed his palms flat over the surface, wondering what was coming next.

The next was two fingers stroking up from his balls along his taint until they reached his tailhole and poked against it hard, making him almost jump. The same blunt fingers pushed against the sloppy muscled hole until they easily slipped past the meek defenses and into the stallion's tail tunnel, scissoring along his tenderized walls as Hector squirmed them.

Scott groaned and flicked his tail, involuntarily slapping it against the Sheppie's arm. Hector grunted and bared his teeth, huffing a series of hot, loud breaths against Scott's neck. The stallion trembled again, wonderfully, for the dominant doggie who wanted to have some extra fun of his own.

"Poor Scott, you didn't cum yet," Hector's fingers played under the horse's tail, rubbing the inner walls of his rectum, seeping through cum and lube.

The horse's cock pulsed feebly in its trapped place, spurting pre over the stallion's shirt. Scott shifted his weight on his paws, nickering softly as the movement caused those fingers to press against more sensitive spots inside his ass.

"No...ahh...I didn't," Hector was finger-fucking him now, slowly sliding his dirty fingers through the horse's butthole and into his ass, twisting and turning for the maximum teasing effect.

"Lemme help," the Sheppie crooned against the stallion's shoulder.

Scott felt the fingers poke his ass one more time before they slipped out of him, leaving him feel empty and clenching down on himself. The squeezing motion forced some cum out of his ass and to trickle down over his balls, making them ever messier than before. The Sheppie's hand moved, across his hip, and for a brief moment Scott thought that Hector was going to grab his cock and paw him off, roughly.

He already nickered at the idea, before his wandering eyes came to realize that the Sheppie hadn't reached for his cock. Scott's eyes barely had the time to widen, but the instinctual jump caused by his surprise was carefully held down by the Sheppie, growling, pressing his teeth against his shoulder, holding onto him firmly across the chest, putting his whole bulk down on the horse.

"Ahhh Hector, what..." Scott managed to open his maw to speak out in shock, his eyes as wide as the plate he had brought to put his snack onto.

"Told you, wanna help," Hector grumbled dangerously, near Scott's ear.

The stallion let out a loud gasp and trembled again as he felt something pointed, cold and wet press against his taint and his tailhole, making the stretched muscle squeeze down on itself upon the sudden uncomfortable feeling. His cock jumped.

"Ahhh Hector!"

The Sheppie held the thick, proud, expensive, paw-picked carrot in place, its water-dripping tip pressed against the horse's vulnerable pucker, nudging into the hot flesh without trying to enter that big butt...yet.

"Just helping you out...hold on..."

Scott's arms flexed as he desperately braced himself on them, knowing there was no point in trying to resists the Sheppie now that he had a new game to play.

"Time to open up," the Sheppie grunted and gave his makeshift toy a firm push, lodging the still cold tip more firmly against the horse's asshole.

The sticky cocktail of lube and cum filling Scott's anal canal was more than enough to provide ample smoothing for the passage of the all natural makeshift dildo. It was currently being shoved into Scott's rump by the rough Sheppie who held the horse in an iron grip with his arm while conducting his dirty sexual experiment with his other paw, nestled with knuckles against the stallion's thigh, keeping the slick veggie well in place.

"Ahhh fuuuck..."

Hector gave the carrot another firm push, making another, thicker, inch, slip past the jumpy tailhole and into the horse.

"Good job that you washed it before, makes for a nice ride, doesn't it?" he twisted the veggie carefully so as not to break it and cause an unpleasant disturbance to their game.

Scott groaned at the alien sensation of something fridge-cooled being pushed inside him, not to mention having it poke around there, propelled by the nasty Sheppie in his dirty pursuit of tailplay with the horny horse. His cock was still fully hard, jumping against his belly especially now that the hard object lodged in his rectum had reached his prostate and was sounding into even greater depths with every push. At least it was starting to feel warmer now, heated by his own body gripping onto that foreign object inside the horse's ass, immobile at the moment.

Hector's knuckles pressed against smooth, messy butt fur as he decided that the horse had enough filling his insatiable rump...now it'd be the time for the real treat for his horse...to see how his subby partner could take it from something so natural and unnatural at the same time.

"Ready for your stone age fuck?" he growled close to the horse's ear, pressing him firmly against the counter again, holding the veggie weapon at ready.

"He..Hector..."

"That's a yes then."

Hector's claws gripped onto the slippery object, at its very end, and he pulled on it until it was about halfway out of the horse' anus before he pushed the slick, matted object back into the stallion's well-trained depths.

To say it felt weird was an understatement. First off, it was slightly bendy, moving by the force of the Sheppie's paw thrusting the carrot in and out of the horse's ass, just like he had seen on the porn that had made disturbingly rough fun out of the poor Eastern bunny. Now the horse was Hector's very own bunny, made to hop his ass on the strangely shaped object.

Its pointy head poked Scott's prostate on each move in, making him squirm in his predicament, trapped against the counter while being relentlessly fucked in the ass by a horny Sheppie with an overactive imagination. The dirty slurping sounds made Scott's cheeks burn, as he imagined how the innocent favorite snack had become a tool of dirty fun for Hector, busily pumping the poor commandeered veggie in and out of Scott's ass, churning into his cum-filled guts.

At least it wasn't ridiculously thick, and as such, he was hardly stretched by the presence of the tapering item inside his ass, thin in comparison to the Sheppie dick he was used to tearing him a new one daily, while the carrot had reach much beyond the canine's stubby member. Perhaps it was the rareness of being stroked so deeply by something inside him, past his prostate, further inside his belly, for soon, despite the odd situation and circumstances, Scott was panting and huffing, and his cock throbbed madly under his maximally tented apron.

Scott kept on his growling ways, buttfucking into the stallion with his new toy, pushing the sloppy grocery item as deep as he safely could before pulling it back for another rough shove into the horse ass in front of him. Watching Scott squirm was so much fun that Hector hardly needed anything more to feel quite happy himself, with his own hard cock pushed firmly to the horse' flank. He could see the tent on the front of the apron, and he knew that he horse might not last too long if he'd go on as fast and hard as he could...meaning that he'd have to make preparations.

"Get your cock out," Hector grunted, nipping the nearest ear with his teeth, still working without a pause on the horse's ass.

Scott slipped a shaky hand under his apron and managed to slip his cock out, causing the fabric to mess up and part at the base of his long shaft, leaving a mess of cloth there, highlighting the length of cock jutting out, dripping pre constantly with each shove of veggie cock against his prostate.

"Hold on," Hector grunted, making the horse to again lean his weight on his splayed hands, whimpering as he felt the makeshift toy plunge into his rump even faster than before.

Hector grabbed the stallion's cock, just the way Scott had imagined it would happen, moments before he had been impaled on a garden product, and began the eternal motion of up and down strokes, squeezing hard on the fleshy shaft.

"Ahh...Hector...ahh...please...please let me cum...ahh...it...it hurts..."

"Poor blue balls...," Hector wished he'd have a spare paw to use on the stallion's hefty pair, but for now all of his limbs were occupied, pounding the horse's flesh in an effort to make him cum hard.

"Ahh...yes, Hector...really blue...ahh...can't...ahhh...can't think anything except..."

Hector ramped up the pace, viciously taking Scott's ass to the hilt with each and every shove of the carrot inside the stallion's madly clenching tailhole. Both of them were already panting constantly, and Scott kept nickering and neighing, even going as far as trying to push his ass backwards to get more of the carrot up his butt.

"Ugh...gonna...!!"

Hector yanked the stallion's cock down, firmly, less than a second before the horse's body clamped down on itself and unleashed a torrent of cum from his pisslit on the blunt tip of his huge cock. He shot several ropes of thick, pent-up cum, splashing the kitchen counter with multiple mildly bleach-smelling stains. He painted the carrots slices neatly arranged on the plate with white, giving them his own special brand of sauce quite accidentally while the Sheppie played with him still, jerking him off and fucking his ass at the same time with the ridiculous carrot.

"Fuuuck..."

Hector released Scott's cock and let it bounce up, causing the stallion to moan at the smack of oversensitive flesh against his destroyed shirt. He blinked at the sight of his cum and the mess it had made all over the kitchen island, the snacks, the knife, even the sink, all were in various states of dribbling with fresh horse cum.

"Seems that you ruined the carrots," Hector snuffled, observing the devastation of the snacks over the stallion's spit-slickened shoulder. "What a shame...but oh well.."

Scott flicked his ears tiredly.

"We can have cucumber instea...ahhh...!" the stallion groaned at the sensation of the long, thick carrot being pulled out of him in one, smooth move by the Sheppie, and he felt his anus gape open momentarily, as if trying to catch whatever had just left, a final feeble attempt in keeping it lodged up his rump.

A strong whiff of cum and lube hit both of their noses as Hector held up the sticky, rancid carrot up for them to view, it's orange surface covered in cum stains from the juicy orifice it had occupied. The whole thing felt oddly warm in Hector's fingers, much to his amusement, and made him smile.

"Here's your snack, so you better open up, Scott," the Sheppie grunted.

Scott's maw opened involuntarily, out of shock, practically, at the dirty suggestion.

It was exactly the thing he shouldn't have done, for without a pause, that pointed, body-warmed tip was all the way to the back of his throat. Scott yelped and tried to close his maw...and his blunt teeth cut the carrot in half, hacking part of it into pulp so that the sweet juice flowed over his tongue...mixed with cum and his own taste. The horse whined miserably.

Scott smirked at the stallion's expression and bared his teeth.

"It's polite to finish your meals...so here comes the choo-choo train..." the Sheppie brandished his half-eaten carrot and winked, tail wagging.

Scott simply blinked and opened his obedient maw, his ears flicking at the sound of the hissing frying pan on the gas range, signaling that their real meal would be soon ready.

A small trail of saliva, carrot juice and cum dripped from the stallion's tongue as he pushed it out to eagerly receive his newest treat.

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