Ploughing the fields
A young human farm hand catches two of his fellow anthro workers taking an unsanctioned break in the stables, busy doing a different kind of ploughing. Though it seems they are more interested in getting him to join in than make excuses and it looks like they are not going to accept 'no' for an answer. It doesn't look like the poor, supposedly straight farm hand can resist these two studs for long either...
This was another 1500 word short story commision, how ever the commisioner requested to remain anonymous.
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The large set of barn doors creaked open to reveal a set of stables, each stocked with a bale of hay and troth of water. With all the animals out in the fields the barn was seemingly empty and eerily quiet as a young male in his late twenties stepped inside wearing a pair of tattered jeans and an off white t-shirt. His clothing was littered with holes as well as numerous grass stains, baked in from working outside in the blistering summer heat. Wandering around the barn, his face was scowled with frustration, looking for someone or something.
Occasionally the sound of the breeze outside would break the stillness of the air, but as the male listened closely something else could be heard from further inside. Focusing on it, he slowly walked towards the source, trying to identify what it was. Gradually the sound of heavy grunts and groans become louder and clearer. As he got closer it become apparent that those were not the grunts of just a single person and the occasional slap of flesh led him to guess exactly what was going on. Turning a corner into one of the stalls he was greeted with the sight of two large, muscled and naked bodies pressed up against one another. A large bull stood clasping the hips of a black furred equine firmly against his own while thrusting back and forth. The bare, chestnut furred bovine ass was all the human could see from his perspective as the two anthro's continued about their business.
"So this is what you two have been up to all morning?!" the male cried out, both males turning their heads to look over at him in surprise.
"Oh hey Dean... didn't hear ya come in!" The large bull stated casually "Me and Brett are just having a quick break is all." he continued as he pulled himself free from the equine, eliciting a deep groan.
"A break? You two are supposed to be out their ploughing the fields and instead you're busy in here ploughing each other!?" Dean continued, his temper raging as both males faced him, shamelessly naked with their prides both on show. Though it was hard for Dean to focus with the spectacle laid out before him, struggling not to focus on the display.
"Oh come on Dean, there's no harm in it." Brett stated, the stallion stepping worryingly closer to Dean.
"Looks like you could do with a break. Why not join me and Theo here?" the equine continued, a sly grin forming upon his muzzle as he reached out and rest a hand upon the humans shoulder. Meanwhile the bull stood to one side, still stroking at his own hard shaft.
"You know I don't swing that way!" Dean protested trying to shrug that hand from his shoulder, hoping it might stop the males advance.
However it seemed that the stallion had no intentions of backing down. Brett glanced over at Theo and the two males shared a quick grin. Before he could protest further, both the equines hands rest upon Deans shoulders and pulled him into the stall.
"Hey what are you doing Brett?!" Dean grunted out, no match for the stallions strength as he was lead in. Brett kept the human close, drawing him in until they reached a bench, which he slowly sat down upon with legs spread. That large, rock hard horse cock throbbed between them and swayed dangerously close to Dean.
"Come now, me and Theo have always said you were pretty hot Dean. Why not give it a try? Promise we won't tell!" Brett continued, those hands pressing down on Deans shoulders until he stumbled to his knees, presented face to face with that musky stallion shaft and heavy, low hanging balls below.
"Well kid?" Theo asked, stepping up behind Dean to surround him from both sides and bask him in the heat of their bodies, the air heavy with their musky aroma. "Last chance to back out..."
Having never questioned his sexuality before, Dean always assumed himself to be straight. However, presented with such authority, it was impossible for him to deny just how aroused he was getting, his jeans already uncomfortably tight. A sea of confusion and conflicting thoughts left him awe struck and silent.
Interpreting his silence as submission the impatient stallion reached up to grasp Dean by his head and pull the him in close. His other grasped the base of that horse cock and guided the pre soaked tip towards his mouth.
"I am going to assume thats a yes..." Brett grumbled lustfully as that musk ridden dick was smeared across the males lips. "Open wide..." he continued with a soft groan, pushing his hips forward until Dean gave into the encouragement and let that shaft slip into his mouth.
Deans jaw was stretched wide to fit that cock and instinctively he sealed his lips around its girth. With his cheeks lewdly bulged by that dick he hesitantly began to suck and slurp over it, noisily drooling over his shaft while the hand upon his head pushed harder and urged him on.
"Don't hog all the fun Brett!" Theo grunted out, stepping closer to grip Deans hips. Those large, rough hands lifted him to his hands and knees with his rear lifted up high. Fumbling with the belt, those jeans were hastily unfastened and pulled down to expose the humans bare ass and embarrassingly stiff arousal.
"Don't worry boy. Thanks to Brett I'm all lubed up and about ready to blow already..." he whispered, holding Dean tightly while grinding his rock hard cock between those firm cheeks.
Dean began to panic slightly feeling that dripping bull cock pressed against his ass, though with his mouth full of horse cock he struggled to make his protests heard.
Grinning down at Dean, Brett held that head even tighter while rocking his hips back and forth, thrusting into that warm wet mouth of his.
At the same time Theo pushed deep into Dean with one slow yet firm thrust, eliciting a loud muffled moan from the smaller male who spread his legs wide to accommodate. Not wanting to push too far the bull resisted the urge to sink himself all the way in and began to rock his hips back and forth gradually and purposefully.
"Aww fuck yea that's good!" Brett moaned out, gagging Dean with that huge dick to muffle those moans, loving just how much harder he was getting sucked off each time his bull buddy thrust in.
"God he is tight!" The bull snorted out in agreement, the two studs giving Dean no chance to protest while rhythmically thrusting into him deeply from both ends
"I really don't think I'm gonna last..." The bull panted out, breathing heavily while gritting his teeth, cursing just how quick he was reaching his orgasm. It would only be a few moments more before the bull slammed in even harder, though still not all the way and let out a deep groan as his shaft swelled and erupted with hot thick cum.
Feeling that huge load pumping deep into him, Dean let out an even deeper moan, in a mix of discomfort and pleasure as thick jizz filled his ass enough to spill out around the bulls dick. The sudden pressure would only make him moan more and more around the stallions cock lodged firmly in his throat, making him gag and choke around it whether he wanted to or not.
"Ah yes... keep going... suck harder!" Brett moaned out, thrusting his hips erratically into that mouth, the sounds of Deans sucking and slurping echoing out into the barn along with the occasional gag. Working his hips forward Brett pushed himself over the edge and rapidly unloaded wads of thick cum into Deans throat, forcing him to gulp it down. The amount was overwhelming and much of it would ooze past Deans lips and slowly drench his face and chin in the Stallions essence.
By the time they were both done, Dean was left visibly bloated and saturated with the studs cum and left groaning when they finally pulled themselves free. Excess cum drooled and dripped from his thigh and his mouth, both well used.
"Mmm that wasn't so bad now was it?" Brett asked, stroking his limping shaft as a spurt of cum coated Deans face.
"Oh man..." was all Dean could mumble, stumbling to the floor caressing his bloated stomach, realising just how soaked his shirt now was with cum and sweat... most of which was not his own.
"If you want you can come hang out with us after work too.." Theo stated with a chuckle, the bull grinning as he walked over a pile of discarded clothes, tossing a towel to Dean before getting dressed.
"I'll think about it..." Dean mumbled as Brett gave him a reassuring pat on the head, smiling down at him with an affectionate smirk and a wink.