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By now Danny had fully embraced waking up in his new bedroom rather than the shed he was used to staying in. But slowly he was making the space his own like the shed had been. His things were moved into it and placed where they suited him best. As he got out of bed and stretched, Danny rose up and walked out of his room to find Hudson up making breakfast, wishing him a good morning. “I was wondering how long it would take you to get up,” the wolf said with a smile as he turned to look at Danny, just finishing up the final touches on breakfast. “Huh? But this is the usual time I get up,” Danny pointed out. “Well it just so happened that Niles had gotten an even earlier start than you. Guess he’s taking that whole fitness thing pretty seriously,” Hudson revealed. It had been a few days now since Storm first started coaching Niles. The big soft and fluffy shiba was apparently keeping at it. Danny just had to admire that. “Think you can go and let him know that breakfast is just about ready?” Doing so, Danny got to see for himself; Niles and Storm were running along the front gate of the ranch while the sun was still rising, getting in some early exercise. Watching them from a distance, he could see that Niles was pushing himself, panting hard with visible damp areas in his shirt. But he wasn’t stopping, doing his best to keep up with the horse’s continued encouragement and tips. “There we go. Remember it's not about pushing yourself at the start. It's about consistency,” Storm pointed out. “Okay, I think that’s enough for today.” Niles nodded and continued to take deep breaths as he leaned against the gate, noticing that Danny was walking up. “Looks like you’ve been working hard,” Danny said with a smile. “I think...the hardest part is getting up so early,” Niles said as he panted. “I’m still not used to it.” “You will with time. It's been nearly a week since we’ve started. Just that alone is something to be proud of,” Storm said, making Niles’ tail wag. “Something up, Danny?” “Oh yeah! Hudson’s nearly done with breakfast. I think it’ll be ready by the time you’re done getting cleaned up,” Danny announced. “Right,” Niles nodded, having his breath back as he stood upright and headed towards the house to take a shower. “He’s been making a lot of progress lately,” Storm said, watching the shiba go. “You really helped him out.” “Well so did you,” Danny pointed out. “Taking the time to help him with this. And you're good at it too. Have you ever done anything like that before?” “Nope. But I guess it just comes from the time when I wanted to race. There were some other horses that helped me out during that short time but…” Storm paused and shrugged. “For now I’m happy to help out a friend that wants to get into a routine.” “Speaking of which, you’re still gonna race again next year, right?” Danny asked. “Oh definitely,” Storm assured him. “I may not enter in anything official but I think I owe it to my past self to at least try out the local races when the season comes around again. But I’m not a racehorse, I’m...a versatile breed.” “Well I say you can do whatever you want to,” Danny said almost defiantly, leaning against the fencing. “Even if you didn’t get to keep the medal you still beat your brother fair and square. I think that’s something worth celebrating.” “Celebrating?” Storm repeated curiously. “Why not?” Danny asked with growing enthusiasm. “The way I see it, you're our very own champion and after his first race too!” “Aww, well… If you’re offering…” Storm said, feeling rather flattered. It was getting time for them to get some breakfast before work so they parted ways but while Storm was simply feeling complimented by his friend’s suggestion, Danny was actually very serious about it. After his breakfast with Niles, Hudson, and Gordie, he got to work and used the various different tasks assigned to him to meet with the others without seeming suspicious, expressing the idea of celebrating Storm’s efforts. They all agreed and with the weekend coming up it was the perfect opportunity. Setting it up in the barn would be simple enough and anything extra they needed could be easily gotten by Ryan and Riley, all while Storm was unaware of the preparations being made in secret by everyone working together. Danny took it upon himself to keep Storm busy when the day came, needing actual help with putting more things together in his room and getting a few things from town, which gave everyone else ample time to set things up. Throughout Danny was keeping an eye for a signal he would be given from outside, keeping the sliding doors of his room unobscured by the curtains and when he quickly looked over again, he saw TJ in view, giving a thumbs-up that Danny responded to. “Okay, that’s really good so far. Thanks for the help, Storm,” Danny said, making the horse chuckle. Storm had to move about carefully, bending down a bit from the room’s lower ceiling but his much taller height really was a huge help with reaching higher things. With his assistance Danny’s room was just about fully complete. It was given a simple homey set up and Niles had even given him an old TV that could be watched. Compared to where he came from, Danny very much preferred this. “Okay, now let’s head to the barn.” “The barn? Why there?” Storm asked. “Oh you’ll see.” Being coy caused him to snicker upon seeing Storm’s confused yet intrigued. He led the way to the barn, taking Storm by the hand… “Okay, everything’s ready,” Niles said within the barn with the others who were also waiting. It was Danny’s idea to set up the party and upon sharing the idea with everyone else, he tasked Niles with arranging all of it, which the shiba felt honored by. He also felt it was a good way to thank the human and horse at the same time. They had both helped him a lot. Danny was the first by helping him with Rusty leaving and becoming more comfortable with getting out. And Storm was a great help in keeping up his new exercise regimen, getting up even earlier than his ranch work called for, making the time for the canine just to give the encouragement Niles needed. “He’s nearly here!” Flynn announced, looking out one of the windows on the upper level, jumping down to join the rest. They all got quiet and waited for the barn’s door to open and the one to open it was Storm, of course not expecting the literal surprise party that was set up for him. “Whoa! I- Did you set this up?” Storm asked, looking at Danny, recalling him mentioning a celebration earlier in the week. “I didn’t do it alone,” Danny admitted. “Everyone helped out, especially Niles.” Being pointed out made the canine blush. “Heh, it was the least I could do,” Niles said. “A-anyways we’ve been waiting a while now. Let’s start the party already.” The words came out more awkward than he intended them to but the others agreed wholeheartedly and got the party going. Some of the food was made by Marlo and some was brought in from town, making a spread that everyone was enjoying, in addition to the music that was playing over the radio that the twins brought. The purpose of the party was truly revealed when Hudson called for a toast, dedicating it to Storm and his big win during the horse race, to which everyone raised their glass in agreement. “I can’t believe you really threw a party for me!” Storm said to Danny as they stood against a wall, taking a break from all the activities. “You really deserve it,” Danny insisted. “And I also thought we could all use something like this.” “Heh, thanks Danny…” Storm said. Then his expression changed and he tightened the grip on his drink a bit. “Hey, uh, Danny?” “Yeah?” the human asked. “I uh… Let’s have fun, right?” the horse then asked, feeling his own heart beating in his chest. “Of course!” Danny agreed. Since it was Friday they didn’t have to hold back, having the liberty of sleeping in for the weekend. Danny wasn’t a fan of alcohol himself but it was provided and some were clearly becoming more loose than others. But overall Danny was very much enjoying the party and the more casual atmosphere, seeing everyone in such a good mood together… While some were just simply indulging in the usual party activities on the ground floor of the barn, while on the upper level that was a dedicated area for fooling around, Owain and TJ were already paired up, both feeling the buzz of some alcohol that fueled them as they were on the couch, kissing passionately. And they weren’t the only ones there were up there. Of all at the party it was actually Niles who was up there as well. And he was with none other than Gordie. The white furred, brown spotted bulldog was surprised when he was invited up by the fluffy shiba. Niles decided to take a chance, using the lessons that Danny had given him over the time since they had become friends. It was private practice they had in his room, both flirting along with further acts beyond that but Niles decided to try it out on his own and decided to start with someone he knew the most about aside from Danny. Gordie had agreed but seemed surprised when things were actually progressing, in that Niles was actually taking the lead of the situation, kissing with more practiced control than he assumed the usually shy shiba would. Being against the wall, the other chubby canine started to embrace the act, feeling tingles racing through his body as he reached his hands out to hug Niles closer to himself, running his hands along the soft bodied shiba’s back, combing his fingers through the soft fur. As time passed since the barn became the go-to spot for hooking up, there were more places given to fool around on, another couch they managed to salvage along with some cots that could be pulled out. When their kiss was over, Niles led Gordie to the other couch that wasn’t being used while the kisses and moans from the other pair were still heard in the background. Niles kept his focus on the other canine, seeing the tent in Gordie’s shorts. He started by taking off his own shorts, showing off his soft and plush body before taking off his pants as well while Gordie was removing his own shorts, having them both nude in front of each other, gazing upon their respective knotted lengths with clear interest. Taking a breath, Niles took it upon himself to just reach out at the one right next to him, brushing his fingers against Gordie’s erection before gripping it, getting a feel for it by rubbing his thumb against the underside of the other canine’s erection, feeling its warmth and pulsing against his touch. With a small groan the bulldog reached out and did the same to Niles, getting a hold and feel for the shiba’s cock as well. Niles was the first to start stroking properly, keeping a hold on Gordie, sliding up and down from the tip to base, making an effort to keep his hand movements steady, falling back onto his practice with Danny. Gordie followed suit in doing the same to Niles, showing off his own skill as well, hearing the son of his boss moaning softly as they jerked each other off, falling in time with each other, sliding along each other’s inches, feeling the pulses and the precum starting to leak out over their fingers. Sitting even closer together, the two felt their hands growing all the wetter and warmer from the fluids, smearing them all over the other’s cock, using that as lube to more smoothly jerk the other, gaining more pleasure from their shared actions, hearing each other’s moans and the slick sounds of the movements. Now that things were really heating up, Niles was feeling like he couldn’t stop. Gordie’s hand felt so good and running along the bulldog’s cock was an excitement in itself. They continued to keep pace with each other, gradually increasing the pace, taking things a bit further when the other would. Between that and the maintained grip, the pleasure was rising for them both, causing Niles to moan with more volume and Gordie’s pants were becoming deeper. Things took a turn when Niles reached out with his other hand, keeping up the strokes with the first, the shiba reached down further with the other, palming Gordie’s warm furry balls with interest, feeling how they were churning against his touch. Giving this added kind of stimulation was making Gordie moan out louder too, feeling his excitement rise up higher. To compensate, Gordie managed to summon the focus required to start pumping on Niles’ shaft faster. From their own efforts they were getting the other all the closer to their limits to the point that they felt ready to release at any moment. Jerking each other fiercely the two reacted one after the other. Neither were sure which go off first but practically at the same time the two canines were shooting their loads onto themselves and each other, marking the other canine’s pelt, both shaking and groaning while still holding and teasing the other’s length as it continued to throb and spurt their balls’ contents, riding out the intense pleasure until they were both coming down from the rush and looking directly at each other with erections that were still at full mast. “O-Owain…” TJ was moaning from the strong lust and pleasure that was running freely through him, doing his best to keep stall as he was laying on top of Owain being in the 69 position but the bull had his upper half lifted and his face pressed in between the pig’s plump cheeks as he was deeply rimming the hole in between, keeping TJ reacting with more pleasured sounds and throbs of his cock, leaking so much precum from the tapered tip, leaking it all over Owain’s thighs. The large and bulky bull’s tongue was reaching as deeply as it could, licking harder against the surrounding surfaces, putting more pressure that TJ was absolutely loving. While doing that he was also enjoying his boyfriend’s taste, seeking more of it led to him slipping his tongue all the way in and moving it about to cover as much surface as he could by swiping it about. He and TJ were both lost in it completely, caught up in the moment between each other, both getting warmth and arousal from each other. While being rimmed so deeply, TJ’s hand was pumping up and down his cock, his hand nearly being a blur while he felt the tongue pushing and twirling about inside of him. A hard press to his prostate while stroking his precum-slathered cock was enough to make TJ shudder and tense. Around his boyfriend’s tongue his ass was clenching down firmly as he came, shooting even thicker and plentiful shots that came from his heavy porcine balls, spilling thick ropes that fell heavy on Owain’s leg, coating it and sinking in the brown fur, which just aroused Owain further as he kept his tongue moving, milking his partner’s prostate, listening to the pitched gasps and pants that continued to come from the pig. As his orgasm eased in strength, TJ was still trembling and groaning, coming down from the rush and haze that had him stuck in that position but he was still fully erect and wanting more despite the big mess he had made, and another jolt coursed through him when the tongue was pulled from his stretched feeling and winking wet hole. Almost right away the big bull rose up and shoved TJ to the couch with a growl but he was smirking and TJ let out an excited giggle, having his plump butt hiked up in the air and free for the taking. Working fast, Owain had the tip of his big 13 inch bovine cock pressed to the pig’s hole. Being so used to the size that the seven foot tall and muscular bull packed, TJ took it upon himself to push back, spreading himself even further around the thickness of the bovine’s length while also feeling it rolling over his tender spots all over again but with greater intensity. With his hole already slick with spit and Owain leaking plenty of precum into him, the horned male decided to thrust the way in, having his pelvis crash into TJ’s butt. The roughness and sudden deep filling was fully embraced by the pig who moaned aloud and Owain joined in with heavy snorts of his own. After pulling back the bull started to repeatedly thrust his way into the pig, loving the way he handled his size and caressed his inches with such wet, hot tightness. It felt amazing to hump into and TJ couldn’t get enough of the repeated feeling of fullness that came with every thrust, feeling the tip sailing so far down, making what felt like a bulge in his stomach a bit. Responding to these thrusts with clenches, TJ’s hole was milking out moans and precum alike from the bovine. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” “You’re just really big is all,” TJ responded with another pleasured groan throughout. “Well this big bull’s gonna give you all he’s got,” Owain said determinedly, thrusting his way in even harder, moaning out even louder himself as his cock was plunging against the walls repeatedly, throbbing hard and releasing more precum as he was quickly getting close. Between how good his boyfriend’s ass felt, the pace he was going at, and all the squeezes on top of that, Owain just felt like he couldn’t contain himself. Owain kept at it until he was snorting heavily from the rush that came over him. Keeping his whole cock lodged in, it throbbed with more strength than ever while cum came surging from the tip, rivaling the amount of cum that TJ could let out were surges of potent bull seed. Owain continued to hump through his climax until the whole of his load was given to the panting pig, ending with the last thrust and him sinking down to lay on top of TJ, holding him closely as they both rode out their respective afterglows. While the pig and bull were finishing up, Gordie and Niles were a good way into their second round; Niles was finding it hard to resist the need to start thrusting once he was inside of Gordie. The bulldog moaning as well as his body was getting rocked by what Niles was doing. The other canine’s thrusts came smooth and controlled with just the right amount of oomph behind them. Being of average length but a bit thicker, Gordie was really getting the sensation of being stuffed while Niles was going at him, releasing his precum inside, bringing more heat and wetness that was bringing even more arousal to them both. That and the cum that coated Niles’ cock allowed the length to move about inside of him smoothly, reaching deep and stroking at his most sensitive spots. As he got more into it and wanted more pleasure, the next thrusts that came from Niles were faster than before, rocking Gordie even more on the couch but the bulldog was taking every bit that the shiba was giving him, being impressed with Niles’ skill in finding and rolling over his prostate multiple times and at a faster pace, making his own cock throb and leak all over the couch again. It was a good thing they made sure to get washable coverings. Feeling the big warm soft body grinding on top of his own, making him cry out louder from the direct strikes to his sweet spot, pushing him over the edge again, this time unloading onto the couch cushions while Niles was still going at it on top of him. Niles felt himself on the edge but still made a point to push his way through the added tightness, doing so with enough strength to get his knot in but that was enough to completely undo him, causing him to shake and gasp as cum shot from his cock and the rush of his orgasm struck every part of him, leaving twitching on top of Gordie while pumping his loads deep into the other canine, keeping it sealed with his fully engorged knot. “Wow, that was…” Niles panted, he was actually feeling a bit dizzy from how hard he had come so soon after the first climax. “You were really good,” Gordie said. “Guess we’re gonna be stuck like this for a while, huh?” On the lower level the others were keeping up the casual energy of the party, even while being aware of the action taking place not too far from them. Some snickers and whistles were given when Flynn and Sebastian started to ascend there, the black cat hiding his face in embarrassment but the rat led his boyfriend along to have some more intimate time. It was the most relaxed and easygoing Danny had ever seen the crew as a whole. Even Hudson was enjoying the food and drinks, having a conversation with Beau. Apparently the male cow was dolling out rapid-fire jokes throughout his story, keeping the wolf laughing heartily. Danny watched it all, sipping on lemonade rather than any alcohol like most and perked up when he saw Storm approach, again leaning against the wall as he sighed. “Man, I’m feeling a bit beat…” the horse had been dancing to the music playing with Ryan, Riley, and Prince. It seemed the hog had a bit too much but he was in very good spirits so it wasn’t that much of an issue. “You’re not a bad dancer,” Danny pointed out. “Eh, I just know how to move around. The hardest part is not bumping into anyone,” Storm replied with a shrug. “What about you?” “Oh, I’m not much of a dancer,” Danny said, suddenly feeling a bashfulness, as if a spotlight had been put on him. Adding to that was the changing of the music, becoming more soft and slow timed, changing the overall mood and Danny perked up when he saw Storm rising up again and holding his hand out. “I actually really like this song. Care to dance?” the draft horse asked. “And a charmer too,” Danny chuckled, daring to reach his hand out, making contact with the anthro’s bigger one. Storm pulled him along gently to the dancing area where things had slowed down. With the changing of the mood, he and Danny were the only ones out there, being the cause of many looks and even some hushed comments but Storm took the lead. “Just focus on me,” Storm said as he made simple steps in time with the music, keeping his body in front of Danny’s, making it hard for him to see the others looking at him. It was still awkward at first but slowly Danny started to forget about the others, keeping his gaze on Storm and his ears focused on the music, getting in time with it as well. Since the beat was slow and timed he was able to get into it and keep up with Storm, slow dancing with him. The chestnut colored, long black maned stallion had a gentle hold on him and as Shane leaned in even closer to his big sturdy body, Danny realized that he could hear Storm humming along to the song. “I told you I really like this song,” Storm said with a chuckle. “And you’re a pretty good dancer yourself.” “I’m just following what you’re doing,” Danny said. “You make it look pretty easy.” “It does get easier with practice,” Storm assured him. “I could give you lessons if you want.” “On top of your morning coaching?” Danny asked with a chuckle. “Maybe one thing at a time.” They continued to dance until the song was over and both took their time when it came to separating, and they were met with clapping upon doing so, apparently their slow dancing had given everyone else a good show. By then Niles and Gordie were coming down, now having some attention on them again. Both the canines were looking rather bashful as they had eyes on them but it was simple teasing. But the shiba looked ready to actually die of embarrassment when he got a proud pat on the back from his father. “Well I think it’s about time this old man retires for the night,” Hudson said, getting up from the table and stretching. “Dude, you’re like only 40 something,” TJ pointed out. “That’s not even considered old anymore.” “Yeah but it's a hell of a lot older than you bunch of 20-somethings,” Hudson countered playfully. “Even though there’s no work tomorrow, try not to drink yourselves under the table.” “I think the only one we have to worry about is ol’ Prince here,” Ryan said, referring to the hog that was still having a good time. “We’ll have to round him up pretty soon.” “Yeah, it's getting pretty late,” Riley agreed. “Maybe we should start winding things down.” In time the overall energy of the party was easing. Prince was indeed taken to bed while others remained in the barn to all help clean things up. Among them were Storm and Danny, taking it upon themselves to take the coverings off the couches and cots so they could be cleaned up and put back on. “That was some party, wasn’t it?” Storm asked. “It sure was,” Danny agreed. “Looks like some certainly had more fun than others.” “Heh, is that jealousy I hear?” the clydesdale asked. “Maybe,” Danny responded with some coyness, gathering the last of the coverings that needed to be cleaned. They could get to washing them in the morning and have them back where they were meant to be by that noon. “But… I really did have a lot of fun. During the party but also when we danced together.” “Oh! Uh, yeah! I really enjoyed that too… Hehe…” Storm stammered, suddenly feeling very flustered, nearly dropping what he was holding. “We should...do it again sometime…” “That does sound like fun,” Danny said. “Okay, we’ve got it all. All that’s left is to take them out.” “Oh, let me carry them!” Storm suddenly insisted and Danny didn’t protest. To him Storm had been really going out of his way. Perhaps the horse was feeling really grateful for all the help before the race? Either way, Danny of course didn’t have any qualms with spending time with Storm for any reason. The stallion went ahead with leaving the barn with the soiled fabrics, dumping them where the laundry was meant to go but he stayed out there, taking the time to catch his breath. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest again. It was something he had known for a while but now more than ever it was hard for Storm to contain his feelings for the human that had done so much for him, even if Danny wasn’t aware of him. He and Danny became fast friends upon his arrival and they both bonded over being one of a kind on the ranch, having no other similar species they could directly relate to on the ranch. But beyond that Danny seemed to be there just as much as Storm tried to be there for the human. Now more than ever his feelings for Danny were a raging fire that he wouldn’t deny but he also didn’t know what to do about it. For now it seemed that Danny was just happy with them being friends and nothing more. And after the whole debacle with Owain, Storm didn’t know if someone else coming on to him was what he needed. Knowing that thinking about it endlessly wasn’t going to solve anything, Storm decided to retreat to the Stables and get some sleep. Even though he didn’t know what the next day would bring, he was looking forward to seeing Danny again tomorrow.