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A day at the cinema, nothing's better to this generation... apparently. Honestly it just means about seven hours spent watching about three films, too much money spent on snacks and food, not to mention a numb ass. And not in the good lusty night sort of way. Although I do plan on doing that, hopefully sooner rather than later. When I think about it, it's not too bad, especially when with someone who makes it fun.

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I sit in the premier seats of the cinema, a Pepsi in the cup holder and a box of toffee popcorn in my hand. I crunchily chew on them a hand full at a time as my eyes focus onto the giant screen, the trailers just starting. I feel a hand on my arm, making me look next to me. A lean, strong faced man stands just in front of the seat next to me, with brown hair and a pair of blue eyes. A drink in one hand, with a cup of selection sweets in the other.

"I'm sorry, do you mind if I sit here? I got here late and most of the other seats are taken." He says in a soft voice.

"Go ahead," I reply as I move my drink to the other cup holder.

"Thanks, the name's Charlie by the way." He offers a hooved hand after he sits.

"I'm David, so what brings you here? Come for something, or getting away from something?"

"Getting away from something, my family's pissing me off so I thought I might as well enjoy myself in the process of them calming down."

"I know the feeling, my family embarrass me to no end." I reply offering him some popcorn.

"Thank you." He replies as he accepts and offers some of his sweets, which I accept.

"So, what was the argument about? If you don't mind me asking."

"Well... let's just say they didn't like their 'sporty, hard, and strong willed' son teary eyed as he came out as gay."

"Ah, one of those arguments. That's bloody rough, although I can't I've had less than my fair of those ones." I say, seeing his eyes widen.

"Really?"

"Yeah, mostly from friends though."

"Just be glad you haven't heard it from family." He replies.

"Sorry to hear about it."

The trailers stop and we stop our conversation as the film begins. We continue to whisper between each other, laughing at the same points in the movie, and jump at the same cheesy jump scares, laughing at the other's reaction. At about half way through Charlie gets up to go to the restroom. After ten minutes I look back over at the seat and find it still empty. Luckily it seems neither of us have brought anything big enough to be kept outside of pockets. So I get up and head to the male restroom, opening the door to the sound of soft crying.

"H-hello? Charlie, are you still in here?" I ask him.

"G-go away, David. Enjoy the film." His voice coming from the middle stall, the only occupied stall.

"What's wrong? Did I say something?"

"No, it's me. Just go away, p-please."

"Charlie, just tell me what's wrong. I'm sure we can work it out," I say as I put a hand on the door and it moves inwardly. The door opens and I gasp a little at the sight. A lean, brown furred, blue eyed horse sits crying on top of the toilet seat, a throbbing boner between his legs, sitting on top of two pairs of apple sized balls. He looks up at me, removing his hooved hands to show tears marking his cheek fur.

"Looks like you got lucky with your genes." I say, looking at his four giant balls.

"Lucky? Is this what you call lucky?" He replies.

"Well, there's those." I point to his quadruple balls. "And you're a shadow, like me. I'd say those are pretty lucky."

"Like you?"

I take a breath before changing, the lights flickering as fur begins to grow across my body, bones crack and reshape as I transform. As a minute ticks by a grey wolf stands in front of the horse, bright eyes looking at him. Charlie's mouth drops and I smile a little, moving forward a step and putting a paw onto his cheek, giving his forehead a little kiss.

This seems to bring him out of his open mouthed trance and he gets up slowly, bringing my muzzle into his hooved hands. He gives me full mouthed kiss, his tongue lapping at my lips. I'm shocked for a moment before I start to kiss him back, letting his tongue into my mouth as my tongue invades his. We kiss for an eternity, in each other's arms, before moving away. I close the door behind us as I hear someone coming into the restroom, putting a finger to my mouth to signal 'quiet' to Charlie. We wait as the small group of people use the facilities and leave, not noticing us as they leave.

"That could have been close," I say.

"I'm sorry, David." Charlie says as he looks to the floor, sadness in his eyes.

"Sorry for what?"

"Forcing myself on you."

"You didn't force yourself on me, you were just bloody happy. And anyway, I didn't push you back did I?"

"No, I guess not."

"Well, then. It can't be as bad as you think then," I say as I hug him, and he hugs me back.

Our hands, or paws in my case, begin to move across the other's body. Drawing us against each other again, our muzzles pressing together once again. Charlie takes my legs, holding my weight and pushes me against the door, deepening our kiss as he unbuckles my trousers. Charlie breaths through his nose, his breath coming out in hard bursts, not unlike his feral counterpart. I flick my shoes off and take my socks off, using my feet skills to unbuckle and unzip his own trousers. We work on our underwear, his boxers and my thongs.

What can I say? I come prepared sometimes.

We pull back and look down, our eyes wide as we look at our groins. Charlie's cock is a large, pink, equine pole with black spots, while his balls are heavy orbs the same shade of black as his spotted penis. My cock is not as impressive when compared with him. Pre-cum runs down my red tinted skin, the musky liquid moving down my cock and smearing onto his. We pull back again.

"So, which will it be?" I ask him, panting softly.

"What?"

"Anal or oral? You or me?"

"I can't decide," he says as he nibbles my neck.

"Well, what if I choose one and you choose the other." I say.

"Sure."

"Anal."

"You," Charlie says.

"Fine."

"Well, that was sorted quickly."

"Yeah. Wait, do you have a condom?"

"Oh, shit. Do you?"

"Damn, not an equine one," I say.

"Are you clean?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"I am, got tested last week."

"I'm gonna trust you on that."

"What about lube?"

"Yeah, got some of that in my trousers."

Charlie very skilfully goes through my trousers as he keeps me lifted, getting the lube after a few seconds. He gets back into position before his cock begins to move down as he bends down, lifting me up slightly. He rests my legs onto his shoulders and opens up the bottle of lube, pouring it up and down his shaft. I smile as I begin to smear the lube across the length with my paws, enjoying the instrument between my butt cheeks.

"Looks like wolfy knows his cocks," Charlie says with a cocky smile.

"When you have a chest filled with dildos, you learn a few things." I reply, moving my paws to his balls, moving them between my slick fingers.

"Mmm," he sighs. "Maybe I should get a look at these."

"Yeah, but let's focus on the task at paw for a moment."

"Is that you asking me to fuck you?"

"Hell yeah."

Charlie smiles as he lines up again, his flat head pressing against my ass for a moment before he pushes forward. I yell out and try to grip the stall's door, my claws extending from my paws, scraping against the hard material. The cock begins to split me in two, filling a good three inches inside me before stopping. Charlie gives me a worried look once he saw me in pain.

"Do you need a minute?" He asks.

"I didn't tell you to stop," I growl.

"But you-"

"Unless I say stop, don't."

Charlie begins to push forward again, filling me deeper and deeper. I focus on the pleasure over the pain. The feeling of his cock filling my tubing, his hot breath on the side of my neck and my prostate being smashed against his cock. I feel his medial ring hit my backside, sliding in ever so slightly before Charlie pulls back to the tip.

He pushes hard into me, filling the ring into my backside before pulling back. He continues his thrusting, each deeper than the last. Charlie licks my neck, wetting the fur slightly as his tongue travels along the short length. He does it again and again, following each lick to the rhythm of his thrusts into me. His balls hit my tail as an inch or so of his cock is left outside of my hole, swinging forward a little before swinging back. With his next thrust they hit me harder, gaining a small yell from me. Something begins hurting deep inside me, the spot right where Charlie's cock hit.

"Shit! F-fuck..." I take a deep breath, hard pain filling my core as he begins to press against something inside. "S-stop, just fucking stop for a moment."

"Ok, ok. Don't worry," Charlie replies softly as he stops, he panting heavily against my neck as he nuzzles me.

"Thank you."

"Anything for you honey."

I pant softer and softer as I feel the pain slowly ebb away. I don't look down, afraid to see what kind of damage has been done. I give him a nod.

"Just go be careful with the last inch, it fucking hurts." I say.

"No shit, surprised you can take this much." Charlie says as he begins fucking me, softly as first before gaining speed and raw power. He grips my hips as he fucks me, panting with each thrust in. He fucks me like a wild horse as he begins to fill the last inch of cock into my bowels,

I can feel my orgasm begin to bubble up, my fuzzy balls churning as my prostate hit again and again. I can't help but kiss him deeply as I feel his cock throb harder in me, his balls visibly pulling up slightly. We both cum together, moaning together into the kiss as my claws digging into his shoulders.

My cum flies through the air, splattering onto our chests and the bathroom's walls. Charlie's cum spurts in thick ropes, filling my bowels quickly. Quietness fills the bathroom as we pant together, pulling from the kiss before we press our foreheads against each other. Charlie's cock beginning to soften inside me, *popping* out of me after a minute.

"That was amazing," I can barely say.

"Damn, honey. You've got... um." Charlie points to my belly.

I look down, meeting the big, round, sloshing bulge of my belly. "H-holy shit."

"You're bulge looks good on you."

"Shut up, sweetie." I say as I sniff the air, coughing as the smell of horny horse fills my lungs. "Sh-shit, we smell like a barnyard orgy."

"Isn't it wonderful?"

"To you maybe, you horses love the musk of your own cock."

"Stereotyping are we? Maybe I should get a bone, we can play fetch."

"Oh ha, ha. I'm just wondering what we're going to do when we leave? People are going to smell horse fucking on us. Not to mention 'staining'."

"Not if we leave quickly." Charlie starts rummaging through a bag, taking out a large butt plug. "And we can use this."

"Where the hell were you hiding this?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"You don't want to know, honey."

With this he begins to push the butt plug into me, getting to about two thirds down before I really feel it expanding my hole. I moan again as it gets to the bottom, my hole closing up slightly as the main bulk enters my bowels. We make sure to change back to human, in which I notice Charlie's quad balls don't change. Which I'm glad about. Charlie wipes down my backside before we get dressed, my trousers just barely covering the bulge of the butt plug.

"Now what about the bulge?" I say, patting my still bulging belly.

"I don't know, maybe people won't notice."

"Really? You think people won't notice my bulge of horse cum?"

"Well, people believe anything these days. We can tell them you've eaten too much."

"If you say so, let's get going." I say as I open the stall's door, each step moving the butt plug a little inside me, making me moan slightly.

"You sure you can do this?" Charlie asks as he follows me.

"Yeah. So where do you want to go? My place, or yours?"

"How about yours? I'd like to see where my little wolfy sleeps." He slaps my behind as we walk out of the cinema, I yelp out a little before I give him a little push back.

"Sure."

We walk back to my place, moving straight to the living room. Lust begins to build between us again as we undress. We change again into our true forms, warmth building between our bodies as we move into each other's arms. Charlie removes the butt plug as we lay on the couch, licking the cum from around the hole before filling the gapping space with his cock again, passionately fucking once again. After we finish my belly bulges even further, wobbling with almost every movement as I turn around and face Charlie. He runs a hooved hand over my belly as I moan slightly, a smile forming on his muzzle.

"Do you like?" I ask as I blush.

"Oh yeah, such a big belly. I've always wanted a filled stomach against mine." He asks before he begins licking my nipples, suckling against the skin as my toes curl a little.

"Got a little inflation fetish, do we?"

"More of a... male pregnancy fetish."

"Male pregnancy?"

"Yeah, it's kind of been my thing for a while." Charlie says as he blushes, nervously looking down. "E-ever since I was young, I read a few comics on it."

"Hey, it's fine. We all have our things. So, did these comics have pictures?"

"Y-yeah, and drawings."

"Drawings?"

He blushes even harder.

I move my muzzle to his ear, whispering in my best seductive voice. "Don't be embarrassed, you're not the only one with fetishes."

"Really? What's yours?"

"Cum inflation and anthro play."

"So, you like being filled while a wolf?" He asks with a smile.

"Yeah, and you've helped me with this. Maybe there's a way to help you."

"What do you mean?"

"I have my ways," I give him a deep kiss, licking the inside of his muzzle as he does the same to me.