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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country. All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM. ********************************************************************************** “C’mon man, you should really give it a go” Phil pressed on, he could practically see his friends lustrous white fur turning grey from the stress he was under. “Dude, I’m not going to let some strange guy touch me, much less pay for it” Austin growled from behind his glass of beer while shooting his fox friend a deathly glare. “Not even with my permission and maybe even my encouragement?” Nicole asked sweetly as she leaned in with her hands on his shoulder and her chin resting atop them while staring at her fiancé from such close proximity, he could feel her warm breath tickle the side of his neck. “Not you too…” Austin sighed and shook his head at the pair of them, clearly, they knew how stubborn he was and had decided to gang up on him. It wasn’t that they were wrong, he knew he was stressed and needed a break, or at least a release. That was where Phil came in, his long time and far more adventurous friend. Phil had recently been going to some new-fangled physiotherapist and he couldn’t stop raving about how good they were. As much as his friends constant jabbering about this new place annoyed him, Austin did have to admit he had never seen Phil look so relaxed and energetic, which was saying something for the red fox. “Hey, if this is what it takes to make sure you don’t have a heart-attack or a stroke before the wedding, I’m all for it” his beautiful red furred coywolf smiled and leaned in to give him a kiss on the cheek. “Goddamit…” Austin sighed as he reached up to gently brush his fingers against her cheek lovingly, she knew that would get him. He was a sucker for when Nicole pulled out those deep soulful azure eyes and acted all sweet, it just melted his hard exterior like ice under the midday summer sun. “Fine…I’ll give it a try, just this once” the wolf growled and stared hard at Phil. “Yeah, you say that now, but just you wait…once you feel how relaxed and unstressed you are after, you’ll want to go again” Phil said as he typed something into his phone. After a few moments, a little ding sounded and the fox looked up with a broad grin at Austin. “All set, you’re booked in for this coming Saturday morning, my treat!” “Thanks…” Austin groaned internally, he couldn’t exactly back out now after agreeing to go for Nicole’s sake right in front of her. He was hoping it would take longer to organize, so that Phil would forget about it and he wouldn’t actually have to go. But he couldn’t even argue about the cost now that the damned fox had paid for it too. Even the name of the place made Austin groan and roll his eyes, “Barns and No Bells”, clearly a play on another more famous franchise. From what the website said, they were a fully registered and licensed physical therapy and sex therapy business, they blended the two together for a unique experience like no other. So far, they were sitting on a near perfect four point nine star review rating, which was surprising considering that the majority of their clientele appeared to be married men. The business was run by a pair of stallion brothers, Shane and Shaun Lucas. Austin was apparently seeing Shane today, according to the reminder message their automated system had sent to his phone. The building was rather unassuming, an old gym in the downtown area which had been converted into offices. There were steam rooms, an indoor pool, as well as showers alongside the normal consulting rooms. Austin had to admit, the place did at least look professional and high end, which was surprising given their location. It wasn’t in the best spot for foot traffic though, being in the part of town folks only went to if they had business there already. But from what Phil had said, they were doing rather well just on word of mouth alone and he would soon see why. “You must be Austin, I’m Shane” a tall, handsome young ebony furred stallion with long white hair greeted him at the door. Austin had to look up a little to meet the young mans gaze, but he estimated Shane must be in his mid to late twenties at most, almost a decade younger than him. Given that the dark furred equine wore a tight-fitting white shirt and a pair of ridiculously small white shorts, he could very easily see just how fit the stallion was…as well as the fact he was indeed a stallion and not a gelding like he had hoped. “Uh, yeah…” Austin replied as he awkwardly reached out to shake Shane’s offered hand. “Phil told me about you” Shane laughed and gave a firm handshake before he turned and guided Austin back into his private consulting room. The room itself was done up rather tastefully, judging by the thickness of the walls and doors, it was at least somewhat soundproof, which Austin found strange. But inside it was beautifully decorated in a contemporary Japanese zen garden style, complete with paper screen doors and wood panelling. Even the gentle scent of the incense and soft flute playing in the background was already rather calming he found. “What did he say, exactly?” Austin asked perhaps a little defensively, knowing Phils penchant for exaggeration. “He said you would be rather awkward about letting another man touch you” Shane smiled as he turned and leaned against his dark stained wooden desk with his arms folded across his toned chest. “Would it help if I told you I was married and that everything we do in here is strictly professional?” the horse offered as he raised his left hand to show off his wedding band. “Wait, really?” Austin frowned at this bit of news, but sure enough, when he looked past Shane, he could see a photo of him and a rather pretty mare sitting on his desk. It was clearly one of those intimate wedding shots, with their foreheads pressed together while they stared deeply into each other’s eyes. “No offense, but considering what Phil told me you do here, I kind of thought…well, you know…” the wolf said with a shrug of his shoulders. “That I was gay?” Shane stared at Austin for a long moment before he burst out laughing. “Yeah, I get that a lot and trust me, I understand. But no, nothing like that at all” the dark furred horse said. “It’s simple mechanics really, sure a woman could do what we do, but they wouldn’t have the strength and tactile functionality like we do, to do it right.” “I suppose that makes sense” Austin reluctantly agreed, he didn’t know why, but knowing Shane wasn’t gay did make this whole thing a bit better. It didn’t feel as creepy, like it was just a run of the mill checkup with a different sort of doctor. Still though, it did mean he was going to get felt up by another guy, part of the massage therapy was a happy ending and non-negotiable, at least according to Phil. “Do we really have to finish off with…you know?” the wolf asked with growing embarrassment as he nodded down toward his own crotch. “Unfortunately, yes, it’s part of our philosophy here” Shane explained patiently as he smiled at the awkward looking wolf. “It’s a method that has been around for centuries in fact; we’re just trying to perfect it. But the ‘release’ after a good deep tissue massage just makes everything stick, in a sense. Otherwise, you’ll be right back at square one within a couple of hours or days at most.” “But we’re just doing hand stuff, right?” Austin asked more directly as his tail unconsciously tucked between his legs to protect his behind. “Yes, Phil did say you were unlikely to want to go to level two, let alone level three” the horse nodded as he rubbed at his chin in thought. “But he did pay for the full service, so if you change your mind, we can go all the way up to level three at any point.” “What’s level two?” Austin asked curiously. “Prostate massage” the horse replied simply. “You’re at that age where you’ve surely had a prostate check, right?” he asked, waiting for the wolf to nod in confirmation before continuing. “Well, it’s not uncommon for men to get a little turned on from it. So, if that happens just from a checkup, imagine what it would be like when someone was doing it to genuinely pleasure you” Shane offered with a knowing wink. This made Austin frown as he recalled his last checkup, what Shane was saying was definitely true. Even having that old quack’s fingers under his tail had gotten his lipstick forming, so if an old overweight basset hound could get that sort of reaction out of him, what would it feel like with someone like Shane giving it a go? But no, that was just too weird…hand stuff was already way more than he was comfortable with, even with his fiancé’s blessing. “Shall we get started?” the young handsome ebony furred horse with his white star blaze and long white hair asked, while gesturing to the massage bed. Or at least, what looked to be a massage bed, it did have a few unique attachments to it, Austin noticed. It almost looked like it could flex and change to be an OBGYN chair, complete with stirrups to hold his legs, which made him wonder if that was perhaps for level three. Reluctantly Austin shed his clothing behind the paper screen and wrapped a fluffy white towel about his waist. He knew the towel was pretty pointless considering how things would be ending, but for now, at least he felt somewhat decent. Shane was surprisingly calm and patient with him, clearly the young man had dealt with people like Austin before, who were so reluctant and resistant to their strange methodology of treating stress and tension. But as soon as the equines strong hands began massaging the peppermint scented oil into his fur and the massage truly began, the white furred wolf couldn’t help but groan in ecstasy. Austin had had massages before, sure, but none of them came close to what he was experiencing right now. It was as if Shane knew every inch of him and how his body was constructed, he supposed this was the difference between a normal masseuse and a fully licensed and registered physical therapist. Looking at all the certificates on the wall, Shane and his brother had won multiple awards in everything from kinesiology to biokinetics and then some. They weren’t just simple masseuse’s, they knew the body intimately and it showed. Austin even felt tears running down his cheeks unbidden at one point, which Shane explained was to do with how he was holding so much stress and tension in his body, now that it was being released, this is how his body expressed it. By the time Shane got him to roll onto his back so he could work on the wolf’s front, Austin was already feeling far more relaxed than he had in ages. The more he thought about it, the more he wished this feeling would last, which he remembered was the whole point of the happy ending. But also, now he was more curious than anything, if Shane was this good at a massage, how good would his hands be while doing the deed? Austin didn’t have to wait too long to find out however, soon enough the young stallion had finished the wolfs front and now, his strong and firm hands were slowly working up the inside of Austin’s thighs. “I’m going to remove the towel now, so I may begin…is that okay?” Shane asked one final time. If Austin declined, the massage would end here, no harm, no foul. Shane had already been paid, so it was no skin off his nose. But he did implore Austin with his stern gaze to let it continue as he firmly believed in what he did. Slowly the wolf nodded his consent, and Shane gently tugged the towel away. “Hmm, lucky fiancé” he teased when he spotted the wolfs plump sheath and reached down to gently grasp it. “Really?” Austin frowned, coming from a horse, that was saying something. He’d thought he was always average, but if Shane was complimenting him, well then. “Yeah, trust me, I see a fair few members so I have a good idea of what average is” Shane smiled at Austin as he gently began to stroke the wolfs sheath back and forth a little, slowly stimulating his length. “Especially given your body type and size, you’re on the bigger side of average” he continued, speaking slowly and calmly. Before he knew what was happening, Shane had him out and at full mast, he even gently pushed Austin’s sheath down over his knot so it wouldn’t get stuck. Shane showed surprising knowledge about canine anatomy, but then again, Austin supposed that was just part of his medical training. “Doing good so far?” the horse asked as he paused briefly to add more warming oil to his hands, before he gripped the white wolf’s length in his left hand while cupping his soft furred balls in his right. Even Nicole wasn’t so gentle or so good at handling him like this, Austin thought, as he watched a thick bead of his own precum slowly form at his tapered tip and run down the side of his achingly hard cock. Despite the awkward situation of another man holding and stroking his dick, Shane remained as professional as ever. He observed Austin’s reactions to what he was doing with almost clinical detachment, it was obvious he was not doing this out of some sort of perversion, he really was doing it as a genuine medical procedure. “Yeah, feels good…better than when I do it for sure” Austin laughed as he tried not to squirm under Shane’s hands. But goddamn the horse was good at his job, he soon had the wolf spurting little jets of precum high into the air as his stroking increased. “It’s alright, you don’t need to sit still. If you want to buck, you can buck…and remember, you can also go up a level if you want as well” Shane offered with a reassuring smile. That made Austin’s mind spin, if just his hands felt this good, how would having his prostate being massaged feel? Shane clearly knew what he was doing and he probably wouldn’t get another chance like this again, so…why not give it a go? “O...okay…let’s try the next level” Austin whined and panted as Shane’s fingers lazily pumped back and forth along his thick red length. “Sure, if you would like to get on all fours for me, big guy” the horse asked politely, his hands suddenly leaving Austin’s crotch. It was like hitting a wall, he was riding that pleasure train at full tilt, only to have it suddenly stop. His cock throbbed angrily as it demanded more attention, which seemed to override his modesty and soon Austin was on his hands and knees atop the massage table. He could feel the weight of his stiff length hanging down below him, at least when it wasn’t throbbing and bouncing to tap against his own belly. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this turned on that his own length defied gravity. “Like this?” he asked with uncertainty. It was one thing to lay back and let Shane touch his junk, but now he was basically presenting himself like a show dog to the young man. That thought alone made Austin’s cheeks flush with colour, along with making him incredibly thankful for the private session and room, so there were no witnesses. “Yes, that’s perfect. If you could just keep your tail lifted for me, that would be great, the oil can get a bit messy and I’d hate for it to stain your fur” Shane asked politely as he again applied more oil to his hands, as well as a little trickle between Austin’s buttocks. “This will probably feel strange but just try stay relaxed and pretty soon you’ll be loving it…just hang in there” the horse said softly as he began to gently rub the oil around the wolf’s tightly clenched little pucker. At the same time, his free hand returned to grasping and stroking Austin’s cock, this time keeping time with the fingers under his tail. It didn’t take long before Shane had the wolf humping into his hand again, before pressing back against the fingers under his tail. A few moments later and Shane was almost knuckle deep with two fingers under Austin’s tail as he searched about for the wolf’s nut. “There it is…how’s that feel?” he cooed softly once he felt the wolf’s dick pulse extra hard in his grasp while his strong fingers skilfully rubbed and teased Austin’s prostate. “Holy…” Austin groaned and gave a firm buck into the hand wrapped about his dick. He could feel how his cock was starting to drool precum now as Shane gently but firmly massaged his prostate with those strong fingers. He quickly learned why people often referred to it as ‘milking’ when the prostate was manipulated like this. The horse wasn’t lying about the sensation, his own cock felt harder than it had ever been in his entire life and it just would not stop leaking precum. “Like that, huh?” Shane teased with an almost smug grin as he manipulated the wolf’s prostate while stroking his throbbing length. “You should feel what level three feels like” he grinned knowingly. “What…what’s level three?” Austin groaned and panted, his tail twitching high over his back while he shamelessly pressed back against the horse’s fingers working his tail hole over and his cock was stroked beneath his belly but undoubtedly skilled hands. “It’s admittedly the part that people think I’m gay for…because I use my member on you” Shane admitted with a shrug of his shoulders at the confused looking Austin. “It’s just an anatomy thing, equines have the perfect length for it, what with our flared tips and our medial rings. But also, our girth, we fill and stretch just right so we can work all the nerve endings at once, better than with just our fingers” he explained slowly. Austin was finding it so very hard to think straight, however. He felt like he wanted to cum, but his climax just never seemed to crest. There was no denying the pleasure he felt from what Shane was doing, the way his prostate was being worked, while his cock was stroked, but he just couldn’t cum like this. He needed more, but the only next step was one he wasn’t sure he could handle. Fuck, he needed to cum so bad, it felt like his balls were going to burst, but Shane just never seemed to stroke fast enough to get him over the edge though. “Please…I need it, I need to cum…” the wolf eventually whined as his hips tried to buck into the hand stroking his length, but the fingers just moved with his motions and his release was kept just out of reach. Austin almost thought that Shane was doing it intentionally, driving him wild just for the chance to fuck him. But when he looked at the equine’s face, there was no sign of deception or even eagerness. Shane was still just watching him with that same detached clinical distance as before, he was simply providing a service and nothing more and definitely nothing nefarious. “So, you want to go to level three then?” Shane asked gently, without missing a beat of stroking the wolfs length or massaging his prostate. “I…I don’t know…fuck…yes, okay…level three…just let me cum” Austin whined and growled with unbridled need, his eyes screwed shut tightly as he grit his teeth. Again, Shane’s hands suddenly vanished and his pleasure train came to a crashing halt once again. “Alright, let me adjust the bed and then if you could just lay back for me, please” Shane said as he gently guided Austin to shift around on the table before he lifted and adjusted it into more of a sitting position for the wolf. “Lift your legs and put them in here for me” he said next, guiding the wolfs legs into the stirrups, which left him feeling rather exposed and vulnerable. As Austin got settled and comfortable, Shane slipped out of his white shorts and stood before the massage table. “I know this is your first time, so just try stay relaxed” the horse cooed soothingly as he applied more lubrication to Austin’s tail hole, his thick fingers slowly pumping in and out while giving the canine’s prostate little teasing touches to keep him excited. Every time he teased the canine’s nut, Austin watched as his glistening red cock lurched and pulsed hard, firing off another jet of precum which spattered across his belly and chest. Down below, Shane was slowly stroking his own length to fullness; which perhaps was a good thing he wasn’t already hard, Austin thought. It meant he hadn’t been enjoying everything up until this point if he still needed to get himself ready for the third level, so even this was just a rather strange medical procedure and nothing more. There was no teasing or foreplay, again something that just confirmed for Austin that this was nothing more than a simple procedure. Shane didn’t waste time, as soon as he was hard enough, he withdrew his fingers from under Austin’s achingly full balls and pressed his flared tip up against the wolf’s slick hole. “Take a deep breath and…relax…” Shane cooed softly as he slowly started to increase the pressure. As he gently worked himself into Austin down below, he again resumed his stroking of the wolf’s cock which admittedly, did help relax him a little. Austin’s length was so damned sensitive, it felt like it would explode if just a gentle breeze caressed it. But now, with that fat horse cock trying to enter him, his climax all but began to fade away, at least until Shane resumed stroking him again. Under any other circumstances, Austin knew his pride would take a knock if he saw himself squirming against another man’s dick poised right against his asshole. But this was just a procedure meant to help him relax, and it was working almost too well. There was a brief and sudden stretching sensation as Shane’s flared tip finally popped past his tightly clenched tail hole, soon followed by another inch of thick dark horse cock. At most, there was only a brief flash of pain, but it quickly died down, thanks to all the preparation the horse had done before hand. Even still, Shane took his time as he slowly and steadily worked his member deeper into the shivering wolf, until Austin jerked suddenly and let out a surprised sounding groan. “There it is” Shane said smugly as he clearly had hit Austin’s prostate with his flare. “Feel that? That’s what I was talking about” the horse teased as he stirred his hips back and forth a little, using his flare to rub and grind against the wolf’s pleasure button a few times. “Jeezus Christ!” Austin groaned and shifted in his seat as he felt bolts of pleasure course through him every time Shane ground his wide crown back and forth across his prostate. He had severely doubted it before, but now he knew the truth, this felt too damned good and he owed Phil an apology. “Ready for more?” Shane paused to ask the by now heavily panting wolf. Austin just nodded with an almost drunk look in his eyes, to which the horse resumed his journey inward and slowly sunk more thick inches into his client’s backside. He knew he had to go slow, Austin had definitely been a virgin at the start of their session, but judging by how his cock was leaking, he definitely would be leaving a convert. “That was the medial ring, you’re halfway” the horse huffed when he felt Austin clench down around his length as his ring now rubbed against the wolf’s bundle of nerves. “The real magic comes from using the entire thing, over and over.” “You…you mean, fucking me?” Austin panted and whined softly, his ears now laying flat against his dark hair. Shane was used to this part; this was where his clients usually encountered that inner turmoil. The more straight they thought they were, the worse it was, a really straight man should not enjoy this sort of thing and definitely not feel pleasure from it. But in truth, it was just simple biology, it wasn’t Austin or any man’s fault that their pleasure button was tucked away in such an awkward spot. Sure, there were other less “gay” ways to reach such pleasure, but when it came down to it, nothing beat the real thing. But because they were both straight men and they were not doing this just simply for pleasure, as far as Shane was concerned, it was just one straight man helping out another straight man relieve his pent-up stress by using what gifts nature had given him. “In a manner of speaking, yes. I prefer to think of it as rapid internal massaging” Shane replied in his same professional manner. In essence he would be fucking Austin, but his intent was not simply to get off and that was not what he was trying for. As soon as the wolf climaxed, that would be the end of it, simple as. “Okay then…fuck me” Austin heard himself ask, no…beg. What the fuck? Why was he begging to be fucked and why was it with this horse. “Rapid deep internal massage…” Shane corrected with a slight smirk and shake of his head, but he did as asked. His hands released Austin’s cock and instead, he just firmly gripped the wolf by his thighs. The horse drew almost all the way back out, before slowly and just as firmly sinking all the way back in. He did it slow the first time, just to see how Austin would handle it. But when there were no signs of pain or even discomfort, he started to pick up the pace. It didn’t take long before Shane’s own large dark balls were tapping against Austin’s behind as he hilted the wolf over and over again in rapid succession. By now, the wolf’s eyes were closed and he was groaning non-stop. Barely a dozen thrusts later, and Austin even managed to hit his peak, his cock giving one last hard pulse before ropes of messy white fired off across his belly and chest. He erupted with such force and volume that even a little spattered against his own cheek. Shane kept thrusting until Austin’s cock stopped spitting white mess, satisfied that he had drained the wolf finally. “You…you didn’t cum?” Austin panted out when Shane suddenly withdrew his still stiff length from under his tail. “No, but that’s not the point of this exercise. You did, that’s what matters” Shane smiled as he nodded down at the mess marking Austin’s belly and chest. “How’re you feeling now?” the horse asked with a radiant and friendly smile while collecting a damp towel and beginning to clean the wolf up with it. “Relaxed…and really tired” Austin laughed, which felt like the first genuine laugh he’d had in ages. “Good, but your body has been through a lot. Don’t rush off and do anything too strenuous now, give it a day or two for this to really settle in and take effect” Shane directed in that same professional voice again. He was as gentle and as patient as ever, describing how Austin would be feeling shortly after their session. Most notably, he helped the wolf walk to the adjoining shower in the back as he knew his client’s legs usually felt like jelly after a session like that. He even offered to help wash Austin if he wanted, but already the wolf’s conscience was beginning to return, and he was starting to feel embarrassed again. However, that didn’t stop him from popping wood on the drive home as he replayed the session in his mind. He wasn’t gay, he still loved Nicole and wanted to marry her without a doubt. But…he also felt a strange yearning for another session with Shane. He had expected his butt to hurt after what he just did, but in truth, there was now just a persistent tingle he knew only one thing would help. “You really do seem relaxed, so it was a good session then?” Nicole asked later that evening when they were cuddled up on the couch together and watching one of their trashy reality tv shows together. “Yeah…yeah, I suppose it was” Austin reluctantly admitted, hoping she didn’t notice his blush. “Would you ever do it again?” she asked curiously, after pausing the television and turning to look directly at him. “I…don’t know, maybe” he replied somewhat elusively, though in truth, he knew he would love to. If not for their wedding expenses, he probably would have already booked another slot in the near future, but it just wasn’t in his budget right now. “Well…if you do, maybe next time I can join you and watch?” Nicole asked innocently, clearly having no idea what she was really asking for. “What…watch?” Austin asked wide eyed at his fiancé. He didn’t know why, but the thought of her watching as Shane…did that to him again, well that was strangely exciting. “Come to think of it, maybe next time…Phil was talking about taking you back there for your bachelors party, making it a day for the boys or something” she said, tapping a finger to her chin in thought. “Can you imagine your dad going to a place like that? I’d pay good money to be a fly on the wall” Nicole laughed. Austin wasn’t sure which would be the worse outcome of that, either his dad watching his son get ploughed by a horse, or him watching his dad receive the same treatment. What if his dad liked it more than he did, how the hell would he explain that to his mother?