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The day was here: the day of summer harvest. The crew was awoken early and they were all abuzz just like Storm said they would be.

Danny was woken up by Gordie, finding that Sebastian was gone.

“Smells like Sebastian gave you quite the welcome,” the bulldog chuckled. But it only lasted a moment. Clapping his paws together, the spotted canine reminded Danny of what day it was, telling him to shower up and get ready.

Gathering some clothes quickly, Danny was outside and approaching the showers, finding the others getting cleaned as well.

“Usually I’m pretty annoyed when I gotta get up early, but since it’s all of us...” Owain appeared to be in a good mood while the rest were groaning.

“Come on, guys. We’re gonna make this one a good one,” Storm said, trying to lift the spirits up.

“As long as we keep focus,” Prince reminded. He had finished up, giving Danny the space he needed to clean himself up. That shower was right next to Owain and Storm.

The bull looked over and again caught wind of the lingering scents that clung to the human’s skin. Again. He managed to get some action again. But this time the bovine took a deep breath and assured himself that this was not the time to get all hung up over it. Those thoughts, now much weaker, were still lingering within him. But for the time being, he pushed them down and focused on cleaning himself.

Breakfast was quickly served as hearty bowls of oatmeal. The table was more quiet than usual, but that made it even easier to focus on eating. Around him, here just sense the nerves radiating from the others, save for Storm and Marlo. The cyldesdale wore a smile of certainty while the long haired bull presented himself as the picture of calmness.

“Hey, Storm?” Danny asked as they stepped out into the crop fields. “Why are you guys in such a rush to harvest anyways?”

“To beat out the other markets of course,” the horse chuckled.

Around them, the others were already at work. The twins were operating machines that were harvesting the crops faster than he expected, leaving TJ and Prince to sort through them. Owain and Marlo then hauled the crates of produce onto a wagon that was attached to Hudson’s truck.

“Especially the one from the city,” the equine further explained, picking strawberries, looking them over before placing them in the crate. Any ones that looked to be off were instead placed in a big basket. Danny was doing the same, but he paused at that bit of information.

“Starting a few years back, they’ve been outsourcing some cheaper crops and selling them in town. And by cheap I mean in quality too,” the horse groaned, as if there was sour taste in his mouth.

Danny couldn’t help but agree. In just the few days that he had been here, he could attest that everything grown on the ranch was much better than the produce back home. But it made sense now. A cheap price warranted a cheaper quality.

“It’s about more than making money,” Storm continued, his voice rising with pride. “We do all we can to make sure the town gets our crops first. Our rivals have some pretty shady tactics.”

Nodding, the human put even more effort in inspecting and sorting the berries. It wasn’t easy, between the hot sun overhead and the many bushes that they had to inspect and pick. But between loading crates, Owain and Marlo lent their support, picking alongside them whenever they could.

As the morning stretched on, they made good progress, all working together to keep things going. The twins were already starting up the truck and driving off for town, soon driving off with plenty of crops to sell.

“Hey. Be careful,” Danny warned, stopping Owain from putting some mushy looking berries in with the others.

“Oh, uh. Thanks,” Owain said.

“Mind wandering already?” Marlo asked.

“No, I’m good. But thanks for asking,” the bull once again pushed the thoughts from his mind, looking at the human kneeling in those shorts with all their work and the sun only getting hotter, they were working up a good sweat too.

“Danny. Take this basket to the cellar. It’s on the side of Hudson’s house. Right side. You can’t miss it,” Storm instructed.

He got up and headed off, leaving the anthros to keep picking.

“Come on, O. Get your head on straight,” Storm encouraged.

“I know. I know,” the bull groaned. “It’s just. He’s the only guy that makes me...freeze up. I just never know what to say to him.”

“How about you be yourself?” the horse suggested, dropping more berries into the crate behind them.

“I would have if you guys didn’t spend his first day here making me out to be the boogeyman,” Owain groaned. “I get it. I like to mess around and that gets on all of your nerves. But I don’t know what he thinks of me.”

“Oh come on,” Storm snorted. “He likes you alright. He’s the only one that likes your games and when has he ever shown a sign that he didn’t like you?”

“He’s got a point,” Marlo added. “Now come on. We’re nearly done.”

“What? No way!” Owain looked over and saw that they were already three fourths of the way there just as it became noon. “We’ve never done it this fast.”

“Well, Hudson did rent out some new models. But I think it was Danny’s help. Just having an extra pair of hands can do a lot. So while he’s gone, you’re gonna have to pick up the slack.”

“Aright, alright...” the bull groaned.

Danny was already down in the cellar where a familiar face was waiting for him.

“Oh. It’s you again. Hello. Again.” Sebastian said to him. His tone was kind but there was a strange way that it came from his mouth.

The cat noticed the basket and perked up. “Oh. Can I have that? The sooner I start the better. Yes. Thanks.”

He was handed the basket of the berries that didn’t quite meet the standards.

“What are you going to do with them?”

“All kinds of things,” Sebastian responded. “Juicing, jellies, syrups. It’s nice to have those things around instead of having to buy them.”

“Huh. So that’s what the cellar’s for?” He wanted to see more of it for himself but then he remembered. “Sorry, Sebastian but I...”

“Yep. You’re really busy. So am I. Until next time. Bye.” the feline said with his back turned to the human.

Danny nodded and rushed out of the cellar, returning just as the twins did.

“How did it go?” Hudson asked them.

“We’ve already got takers,” Riley smirked.

“We were worried because we saw those Brightseed boys setting up shop too. But we beat them to it,” Ryan rejoiced.

“The shops bought our stock...”

“...And now the rest is ready for the markets.”

“Perfect,” Hudson beamed. The twins handed the wolf envelopes, some really thick, stacked with many bills. “All we gotta do is finish strong.”

Danny regrouped with the others, joining them in picking more of the berries. They had also heard the good news and their spirits lifted.

“Guess that they tried to get there early this year,” Storm chuckled.

“Bunch of good their rushing around does for them,” Owain agreed.

With a good chunk of their stock already taken by the shops, looking to use them for their summer customers, that left the rest to hopefully be sold at the upcoming farmer’s market.

“How’s things looking, boys?” Hudson asked.

“All great over here. Did the guys really sell out that fast?” Owain asked.

“I can hardly believe it myself, but all the receipts check out. It’s like the town was holding their breath, waiting for them to roll in,” Hudson beamed.

“Leaving Brightseed to hunt for scraps,” Marlo added and to Danny’s shock he actually saw the larger bull smirk.

“Think they’ll finally get the message and hightail it back to the city?” Storm asked hopefully. “Oh. No offense, Danny.”

“None taken,” the human grinned. “So they're our rivals. But I’ve never heard of them.”

“They’re the kind of company that buys out others, but keeps the brand names. But everything they touch takes a nose dive in...taste, color, pretty much everything. They use...uh...”

“Artificial ingredients,” Marlo explained.

“Yeah,” Owain nodded.

“No wonder everything here tastes better,” Danny said aloud, watching the others beam in pride.

“But why are they here?” he asked. “There’s way more people in the city for them to sell too.”

“But they want even more,” Hudson said. “We’re the only ranch around, providing for the town. And since I won’t fold to them, they think they can run us out of our own turf.”

“But they suck at it,” Owain snickered. “They can call their little farming project Brightseed, but they don’t know the first thing about it. In fact, they copy everything we do. Last year we ran a discount on extra pumpkins we had and the next day so were they. But their pumpkins...they didn’t look right.”

They kept up the hard work, after picking all the berries, they gave them a final look over before the crates were covered and loaded up by the bulls.

Once they were all done, noon had passed. From as early as the sunrise itself till then, the crew worked hard, going back and forth to keep everything steady. Once the ‘okay’ was given for them to ease up, all of them were ready to collapse. Even Marlo was looking a bit less infallible.

“Alright, boys. You more than earned an early day off!” Hudson announced, much to the other’s delight.

***

“You did pretty good out there,” Gordie praised. “Good to know there’s someone I can depend on while I’m out at town.” He stretched and plopped down on the bed. “But damn does it feel good.”

“It’s funny. Everyone was talking about the harvest like it was going to be... I don’t know. I expected something more,” Danny admitted.

“Oh, just wait until the fall harvest...” Gordie chuckled. “But talking about the harvest like that reminds us of how important it is. We got the whole town depending on us.”

“Yeah. I get it,” Danny nodded. He sat down on the best as well. “Well, I can't say it wasn’t hard work. And man. I reek.”

“Well, I like it. You almost smell like one of us.” The bulldog gave a few sniffs to the air, but something else caught his attention other than Danny’s scent. He followed it and was soon nosing at his pillow.

At first the human was confused, until he remembered what was stashed underneath. But it was already too late, Gordie had unearthed the bull’s shorts, holding it in his paw, his eyes drifting the guilty looking human. Danny could feel his heart pounding, he wanted to speak, but there were no words for him to form, not when the evidence was so damning.

“Calm down,” the bulldog said with a chuckle, twirling the thing with his fingers. “You think you’re the only one around here hiding someone else’s shorts? And this is a good find too. Did Owain give these to you?”

“N-no,” the human admitted, feeling his heat coming to his face. “I took them and forgot I did.”

“Heh. Well look at you getting used to ranch life already. The only wrong thing here is that you went through all that trouble to get this thing and you’re not even using them.”

“Huh?” Danny exclaimed. Before he even realized, those musky shorts were shoved right into his face, engulfing his senses, drowning anything in the bull’s powerful crotch odor. Even after a whole day, they still reeked, carrying the stale reek of sweat that made Danny melt more and more with every breath.

“That’s right...” Gordie whispered. “At this point, you’ve earned it.” He kept the shorts pressed to his roommate’s face, watching him now taking willingly huffs, long and slow. He could see the rising in Danny’s shorts, leading to his own cock easing from his sheath.

In the Stables, some of the guys were taking a rest after all the work they put in. It felt good to know that the hardest part was over. Storm was all alone in the quarters, resting in his bed when he heard the sound of the door. Opening one eye, he saw Owain coming in.

“Hey, lover boy,” he teased.

“Very funny.”

“Thanks,” the clydesdale smirked. “But I can see you swooning from a mile away.”

“There’s something about him, alright?” Owain groaned, falling onto his own bed. “That’s all that I can tell you.”

“Hmm. Maybe you’ve just had a thing for humans and never knew. I mean. I think he’s cute too, especially in those shorts. But it’s like you’re under some kind of spell,” Storm suggested.

“You really think so? That it’s just a kink thing?” the bull pondered. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. There was no sure way for him to know because he didn’t know any other human. Even trying to imagine someone else in his head only brought him the farmhand’s visage.

“That’s the only reason I can think of. It can’t be love. You hardly know him,” the horse pointed out.

“Then that must be it,” Owain said, mumbling through his hands. “But how do I know for sure?”

“Maybe Finny?”

“If he even carries that kind of stuff. I wish I could just talk to him...”

Storm said nothing more. At this point, the bull was caught up in a cyclone, doomed to repeat himself over and over. Of all the members of the crew, his boldness was only beaten by TJ’s. And now he was in his bed whimpering about just talking to someone.

“Right...” Storm got up from his bed. “I’ll leave you to think about that.”

“How is he?” Marlo asked, sitting at the table with some tea.

“Driving me nuts.” he snorted and crossed his arms. “At this point it’s hopeless.”

“I don’t think so...”

“Well if you’ve got some ideas I’d like to hear them.”

“...”

“Right,” Storm huffed. “I’m taking a walk.”

Doing just that, the clydesdale was walking through the ranch, traversing the wide expanse of grass, making his way towards the creak.

He couldn’t understand why he was now getting all bent out of shape about Owain’s dumb little problem. If the big, strong bull was too afraid to approach another guy like him, then why was that his problem?

Maybe it was because they were friends? He was used to that jovial and even childish bull that he was used to. Not this mopey bovine that’s suddenly replaced him. Maybe it was more than Danny being a human? If he’s been with Gordie so far that means he must be into males.

Fooling around was pretty easy to get into when they wore shorts at most, all riled up from working the lands, getting whiffs of each other’s manly scents. But Danny was different. Though he wore shorts, he had a shirt and shoes as well. There’s no fur all over his body either. In a lot of ways he was different. The equine could understand why he and Gordie hooked up. After all, they had the same position and the bulldog spent a lot of time showing him what to do and even made up a space for him that they decided to share. It was just the same for him and the others. Being so close to them all the time made it easy to get together.

By that logic, it seemed that all Owain had to do was just spend some time with Danny. Some one-on-one time with no one else around. The bull would have no choice but to break out his shell if he really wanted to impress Danny.

As returned to the main part of the ranch, the equine caught sight of Danny. He was doing some more washing. But that struck him as strange considering the laundry he already did the day before.

“What are you doing?” he asked, getting the other male’s attention.

“Oh. Just washing my own clothes,” Danny answered. And in the soapy water he could see the human’s shorts being stirred along.

“Here. Let me help,” his hands joined Danny’s, gripping the pole. He was already stirring it along, assisting the human.

“Thanks, Storm,” Danny smiled. “You and Gordie just always seem to be around when I need some help.”

“Heh, well in Gordie’s case, I think it’s that whole ‘Man’s Best Friend’ thing,” he said, chuckling to himself. “As for me. Hmm... I guess I got some kind of ‘Danny Senses’ or something.”

“Well, I guess they kicked in just in time.”

He helped Danny clean his clothes, using his strength to wring them himself and his height to easily hang them up on the clothesline to dry.

“Hmm, they might have to sit out overnight. Hope that isn’t a problem. Or you could just go around naked like us,” Storm snickered.

“Speaking of which. I see you’re wearing some today.”

“Yeah,” he crossed his arms and leaned against the clothesline’s pole. “It depends how I’m feeling in the morning. Some days I wanna wear some and other days I don’t. But I got a sheath to tuck it away in. I’m not sure if you could work as well with something flopping around the whole day. Hell, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to work with that kind of distraction.”

“How do you think I feel?” Danny smirked. “You guys just make my job harder. Poor little Danny, being mercilessly teased by the big furry men.”

“Speaking of distractions. I gotta ask. What do you think of the others? Like Marlo for instance.”

“He’s...” Danny couldn’t find a single word. “Hard to figure out. He doesn’t give any clues to how he’s feeling.”

“Oh that. He’s just like that towards new guys. Just let him get used to you and he’ll open up. And how about Owain?”

“Owain... I don’t know if he likes me, Storm. I can’t help but notice that he doesn’t act the same towards me as he does towards you or Marlo or anyone else. Is it something I said?”

Storm bit his lip. As much as he wanted to reveal what the true reason was, that was for Owain to admit, both to Danny and to himself.

“Hey. Come on. I wanna show you something,” Storm offered, knowing just how to lighten the mood. “Follow me!” Rather than leading, the horse took off, leaving Danny in the dust.

“Hey! No fair!” Danny called, chasing after him.

“How so?” Storm asked, looking back.

“How am I supposed to keep up with a horse?” Danny panted, a smile on his face. “I’m already sweaty enough as it is!”

“HA! Then you’re gonna love where we’re headed!”

The two of them ran through the open field, leaving behind the main part of the ranch, towards the ranch’s lake. Storm slowed his pace to give Danny a fighting chance, but he still made sure to stay just out of the chasing human’s reach. The two of them came to a stop as they stepped onto the dock.

Storm’s hooves thumped against the wood. Panting hard he turned around and gave a thumbs-up to his friend. Ahead of them was slowly rippling water, being more than deep enough to just dive in. Danny was breathing hard as well but looked around the lake. The circular body of water was surrounded by the scattered trees, leading into a forest further out.

“The best way to cool off after a long day of work is just to dive in.” Storm looked out over the lake as well, taking in all in. “After all, we’re already wet, huh?” He reached down to undo his shorts.

“I guess so,” Danny nodded, feeling his sweaty shirt clinging to his body. He peeled it off and then moved on to his socks and shoes. Storm watched him, already in the nude, his plump sheath showing once more.

“It’s kinda weird, but I’m just so used to seeing you naked,” the human admitted, he couldn’t help but laugh at the sheer absurdity. Taking off his shorts evened the playing field, leaving them both in the nude. More and more, he was getting used to showing himself off. It was rather freeing compared to the pressures of always having to look your best back home.

“I’ll keep that in mind. Now come on!” The horse raced down the dock and jumped to the water, making a large splash. With a wide smile on his face, Danny did the same, diving into the cool water.

“Just right...” Storm sighed, taking a moment to just enjoy it all. “I always love the end of a harvest. That pressure just washes away like waves. Makes it so much easier to relax again.”

Danny had to agree that the water felt amazing against the sun’s heat overhead. He took a moment to just let it surround him, cooling his body and easing that feeling of sweat clinging to his skin.

“So, what do you think of this place so far?” the horse asked.

“I think it’s amazing,” Danny admitted. “This place is beautiful and the guys aren’t too bad to look at either.” The two of them chuckled.

“You know, I took you for one of those shy guys when you first came by,” Storm revealed. “That’s another reason why you see us wearing shorts more often. We didn’t wanna make you uncomfortable.”

Danny blinked. “You guys don’t have to. Actually... I like guys. I’ve always had. I just... Well, it was a thing I had to do in secret, sneaking around at night. Parents, y’ know.”

“Oh man. I’m sorry, Danny.”

“Don’t worry about it. I’ve left all that behind. And it feels good to not have to hide it. I just wasn’t sure if it was right to stare. I don’t know who’s gay and who’s not.”

“Believe it or not, it turns out we all are,” the horse laughed. “We joke about the odds, but don’t question it. We don’t wanna jinx it.”

“Well I guess I’m another stroke of luck,” Danny added. “And it’s good to know that everyone’s on the same page there at least.”

“And we’re all super casual about it too,” Storm said. “If you wanna hook up all you gotta do is ask.”

“Thanks for the tip,” Danny said. Ironically, he was close to the horse when saying that and a swing of his arms under the water bumped against something smooth and rigid.

“Heh. Speaking of tips. Is that your way of asking?” Storm snickered.

“Hey. That was an accident!” Danny laughed, splashing the horse.

“Oh you’re in for it now!” With his face wet and his mane weighed down, gave a splash of his own, just as Danny was laughing, catching the human with his mouth open.

The two of them were in a water fight, giving each other all they had, pushing waves of the shimmering water at each other, getting their faces wet and laughing the whole time. Even with the equine being bigger and stronger, Danny proved to be a worthy opponent, not giving up no matter how much he was splashed and even the clydesdale off guard.

“Now you’re asking for it!” Storm alluded. After letting out a devious snicker, he dived underneath the water, disappearing without a trace. Danny was then on high alert, searching for any signs of the horse. With his size, it should have been easy but he was suddenly lifted from underneath.

“Got ya!” Storm yelled, playfully tossing Danny. The human yelped and fell into the water. He arose to the surface and laughed.

“I’m gonna get you for that!” he said, a smirk of his own on his face as he approached the horse, swimming towards him with surprising speed. Storm turned around and retreated towards the river’s bank. “Coward!” he heard the human call after him.

Making it to the bank, he tried to run but his hooves slipped over the soft earth. Right behind him was Danny, closing the distance and tackling the large stallion. The two of them tumbled down to the ground. Storm landed on the soft grass, laying down on his stomach while the human laid on top of him. Through his laughter, he noticed that Danny’s pelvis was perfectly aligned with his backside.

“You still smell,” the human teased. Being so close, he could still smell the equine’s musk through his wet pelt.

“That’s just my scent. It’s natural and never fully goes away,” Storm chuckled.

“Good,” Danny admitted. “I like it.”

“Well how about this?” the equine asked as he rolled to his side a bit, just enough to lift his arm and expose his pit. A moment later there was something against it, sniffing at the space. He heard the human’s moan, clearly loving the musk that still clung to his body.

Danny indulged in the smell, taking it in without shame. It felt so good to just embrace what he wanted, even more so that Storm allowed him to do so, most likely taking pride in having his trademark scent being praised.

Storm could feel something hardening in between his buttcheeks. He was used to feeling it slip from sheaths, but it was pressed directly to him the entire time, now expanding and hardening. It made his own heart race, getting him worked up as well.

Danny pressed his body close to the large male’s, touching his chest to the soft yet strong back. His body was still dripping from the river’s water but Storm was soaked as well. Pulling his face back, he looked into the looking-back clydesdale's eyes.

“Someone’s excited,” Storm chuckled, shifting his hips and grinding the length in between his toned asscheeks. Hearing another moan led to a rise of self pride but also lust. His own erect cock was pressed against the smooth blades of grass.

He suddenly flipped himself over completely, knocking Danny off and onto the grass beside him. The human was on his back, looking at the smirking horse that was sitting up, the long hair of his main dripping down. On top of his own erection, he felt something warm and hard laying over it. And looking down revealed to him the length that he had only seen once before.

But never had he seen it fully erect like this. Danny was above average at six inches, but the horse’s cock was about three times that. Storm rolled over again, this time towards Danny. Reaching his arms out and pulling Danny in, a smile spread over the chestnut colored equine’s lips when he heard the human’s gasp. They could feel each other’s shafts touching and pulsing against each other.

“What do you think?” Storm asked, with a smooth tone of voice.

“It’s really big,” Danny said, suddenly experiencing a dry throat.

“And yours isn’t bad either. You should be proud of it. It’s bigger than TJ’s,” the horse complimented. It must have been intimidating to be surrounded by males who were bigger in many ways. And his words were genuine. Even if it wasn’t the biggest, Danny’s erection was a unique sight.

“It must feel pretty good to be the biggest on the ranch,” Danny figured.

“I don’t like to brag. It does have its pluses but also its minuses. Everyone loves a big guy but having something this big means I gotta be careful and mindful of things…like how much I’m putting in or how hard I’m going…y-you know, stuff like that,” Storm explained while starting to blush. Just talking about it was making his shaft thrum with greater strength.

“Actually…what I’m really interested in is what you have. I’ve never seen a human’s before. Can I…” he asked and a quick nod was given in response.

Storm acted immediately, using his strength to flip the young man onto his back. Quick to get on top, there was a brief pause consisting of the two looking into each other’s eyes. Danny then watched as the large draft horse slid down his smaller body. Big, strong hands were drifting down his body, starting at his chest and down to his hips. The sun was warming his body, bringing him a feeling of comfort. He watched as the clydesdale hovered his face over his erection, pausing to take in the sight. Of course, Danny was so familiar with the shape and size of his own penis. From Storm’s perspective, it must have been rather new and exotic.

A slow lick was given to the underside, starting just above the balls. The wet touch slid up over Danny’s shaft and reached the tip, sending tingles of pleasure through him. Danny’s eyes were on the clydesdale licking his lips, watching as he dipped his head again, giving another drift over the hard tool.

Storm certainly liked what he was working with. There were many types of cocks on the ranch. The bulls had less length than him but they had bigger balls. The porcines had tapered shafts that ended in corkscrew shapes. And Gordie provided something with a knot at the end. But the horse found something admirable about the human’s rod. It was perfectly consistent, all six inches of it. From just behind the tip all the way to the base, it was all the same girth. Veins slightly bulged underneath and the tip was already leaking pre, to which he lapped up, taking in a light flavor that he liked as well.

The pace of his tongue got a bit faster, licking at one side then the other, making it wetter and wetter with his saliva rather than water. In his flicking ears were soft moans that made him want to continue.

“Your tongue is so smooth,” Danny groaned when another lap of it came.

“Why thank you,” Storm winked. “Now let me just...”

He opened his mouth but more than another simple lick, he slowly took the tip and following length into his mouth, grinning around it as Danny moaned out. It fit well inside too, being perfect to suck on. And he did so, wrapping his lips and licking as he slowly bobbed his head up and down, showing off his experience.

Danny wasn’t prepared for those soft lips and the warmth of Storm’s mouth. His entire cock was taken and was being sucked on, teased by the smooth tongue that twirled around the circumference, touching every part of it. When reaching the tip, he gave it a few suckles, pushing all the way down to the base and licking there as well, making the entire thing slathered in his warm saliva. It clung to the surface, making it perfectly heated and slick.

“S-Storm... Ooh...” Danny groaned. He couldn’t find the words to explain how he felt, so he just laid back and let the bigger male pleasure him, watching his face bouncing up and down, hearing his soft hums and the sounds of suckling.

The pleasure was quickly building. Never before had he encountered a mouth that caressed him so incredibly, doing it all without let up. Beyond the blowjob itself, there were extra things that riled him up. Those moments when Storm looked up and their eyes met or when he felt a warm puff of breath against his crotch.

The sudden increase of the pace made his back arch. His cock pulsed hard against the soft, pink surface. The whole time, he was walking on eggshells, but the sudden increase of sensations was too much for him to take.

“Storm. I...I’m...”

His cock was pulled free from the soft, warm hold but then a rough hand was stoking up and down, adding more pleasure, too much for him to handle. Crying out, he came hard, shooting his load onto his own body while Storm watched, wearing a sultry smirk, watching the ropes fly from the tip. He gave another lick, but to his balls, getting an extra shot of his cum, all of it landing on his lower stomach.

While panting heavily, Danny shuddered as he saw Storm lapping up his cum, running that smooth, slick tongue over his body, moaning in delight as he tasted his flavors.

“That was...I don’t even know. But it felt amazing.” He was caught between attempting to compliment but also apologize for the fun being cut short, being certain he could have lasted longer.

“Happy to please,” the equine said in a lustful tone. He enjoyed the taste on his tongue, the undeniable texture of cum but it had a deep tone, something he could get used to.

“And what about you?” Danny asked, referring to the dripping shaft. The underside was slathered in a thick layer of the clear substance. It was so hard that he could see the fat veins running along. It swung upwards when it pulsed, finally making the horse groan. Just watching it made him excited all over again, but he wasn’t in position to take it like he wanted, leaving the bottle of lube back in his quarters.

The horse saw that Danny’s cock was still hard and how there was still a layer of seed coating it. It gave him an idea.

“How about letting this horse give you a ride?” he suggested. He eased his body up and over Danny’s settling on his knees and easing down, pressing the tip between his cheeks.

Danny could feel something soft, warm but leathery pressing to his tip, winking and making a sort of kiss against it. Giving slow rocks of those hips, the equine was repeatedly touching the tip to what had to be his hole.

“R-ready?” Storm asked, the sudden strain in his voice betraying how riled up he truly was. And when he got a nod he had to stop himself from slamming his ass down. Flicking his tail, he eased back, pressing the tip to the hole.

Danny was surprised by how easily it slid in. There was only a moment’s resistance before the firm ring allowed him in. And the fluids coating his cock allowed it to glide in, exposing his shaft to the puffy walls. The heavier male groaned as he sat down, taking Danny all the way to the base, groaning and just feeling the rigid length sitting inside of him.

Danny was not only feeling a slick, hot, and tight hold around him, but there was a prominent horsecock pointing right at him. Just as Storm eased up, his hands were already reaching out. He touched it and was surprised by how soft the flesh was. Smooth and leathery, pulsing under his fingers. A moan sounded and the tip flared a bit, spitting a rope of precum that streaked across Danny’s stomach.

“It feels even bigger inside,” Storm muttered. He wasted no time bouncing up and down, this body his time, groaning as he filled his ass with the human’s cock, feeling it grind against his anal walls, using his powerful legs to easily lift and drop his pelvis at a steady pace. And the icing on the cake was Danny’s fingers rubbing over his length, gliding over the most sensitive spots like his medial ring, bringing more spurts of precum from the flexing tip, making it jump against those smooth palms.

“And you feel so good. So hot and tight...” the human groaned, his cock throbbing again being rubbed over by the soft and squeezing flesh.

Huffing through his nose, Storm went a bit faster, pushing the length even deeper inside of him. Doing so made him moan louder. His back arched as waves of pleasure rolled through his being. He looked down at Danny now starting to actually stroke him, collecting precum onto his hands and using that to pump at his cock. It all felt so good, snorting again, he rode the other male’s cock even faster, feeling the pleasure building on both ends.

“And I thought I had tricks,” the horse gasped, feeling his ring being squeezed. It gave a rise of pleasure that made his entire body twitch. Clenching his teeth, he pressed his ass down, pushing every inch inside of him, enjoying the sudden punch to his insides. And the moan from Danny let him know it was enjoyable to him as well. With the pleasure building and knowing that he was close, Storm rode the human even faster and harder, feeling it throb inside of him, leaking pre once more. He figured that he was not the only one getting close to his limits.

The two of them cried out, being pulled into near simultaneous climaxes. Danny unloaded for a second time, pumping his cum into the horse’s ass, groaning deeply from the tight hold that continued to squeeze down on him. In return, the clydesdale whinnied, raising his head as he came as well, shooting thick ropes of white seed onto the human’s stomach and chest, coating his skin in a hot and weighty layer of horse spunk.

For a while, the two of them were panting. Storm had eased off and his own cock had retreated into his sheath. Above them, the sun was just starting to set.

“It’s gonna be dinner time soon,” Storm figured.

“Then how about we take a shower first?” Danny suggested.

“Sounds good to me.”