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The Lab 6

Cameron stood close by the door, of Corbin's strange laboratory. The place was a wreck. There was broken glass, and empty plastic containers laying where they had been tossed so long ago. Cabinet doors were hanging open, the cupboards stripped bare except for dust. Still the room had a strange chemical scent, and a evil foreboding presents to it. The huge, broad shouldered red horse shifted from hoof to hoof uneasily. Wondering why it was he always seemed to get the

creepiest rooms. Vander got the kitchen... "The kitchen... what supernatural could possibly happen there?" The big horse grunted uncomfortably. "And I get sent to the basement!" He grumbled shivering, knowing the bear would have been in heaven if he'd got this creepy place.

Lifting the school owned camcorder to his eye, Cameron wandered around the disheveled room. His tall frame stood out... he knew he shouldn't have worn the simple blue jeans and white t-shirt. But it was all he had, that was clean. He stepped over a plastic bin full of green rubber bands, all melted and fused together with age. "Guess the cops really tore this place apart!" He explained for the camera. "They thought this was going to be the place were Corbin kept all his... ahem... trophies." The big stallion grunted in disgust, at the thought. He could all too easily almost imagine the dirty, stained jars full of grisly cuttings. "Of course they never found a thing..." The big horse explained for the camera, sweeping it over jars of mildewed preservative bottles, all empty. "They think he..." Cameron swallowed hard, his throat bobbing as he worked to hold down his bile. "Ate them."

He paused, to check on his stallion meat and his two taters. Yeah, everything was fine. He scanned the dark dirty shelves with the camera's light. Until his eye's caught something that almost made his jump out of his pelt. One filthy jar on a back shelf had what appeared to be a long black slender penis in it! Cameron did a quick double take, his rational mind kicking in. 'No way the police would have missed that!' He assured himself, quickly turning away. He hurried back to the room's door, then set the camera up on its tripod. He turned it on.. being so tall, the tripod only came up to his groin as he stood in front of it. The camera had a really nice view, too, his maleness really gave the denim a pronounced bulge. He adjusted the light, moving the camera this way and that, panning it back and forth.

As the horse thought about going upstairs, and asking Vander if he'd like to trade place's. But no, the Professor would be pissed if he did that. He unconsciously rubbed at the tight material again, as he looked over the tripod. ‘Wonder what that was in the jar?' The thought seemed to pop into his head from nowhere, Cameron shook his long equine head. "I probably don't want to know!" He grunted under his breath, as a shiver ran down his spine. Still curiosity gnawed relentlessly at his mind, until he flicked his flashlight on. And stomped back towards the filthy jar, and its mysterious contents. "No... this is ridiculous." The big horse muttered turning to start back towards the door. "Then again." He turned around, and headed back into the lab, and.. back to the jar. "I think I've found..." He picked up the jar, as if holding a live grenade, and very gingerly stepped back to the camera. He wasn't really comfortable showing his face, so he stood a little closer than he needed to. He was holding the sever maleness... the penis of a guy from like fifteen years ago!!! He held it up for the camera to see, the black tube coiled up inside the jar. "I think this is the first ever real." "Uh... well I guess it's a trophy?" "It looks like a really thin penis, all curled up..." The horse trailed off. "Huh... well maybe it's not." "Hold on." He looked around, grabbing an exam table; he pulled it over.

The metal screeched and the heavy vibrations made the camera shake. The huge horse pulling the two hundred pound table over with almost no trouble. He perched back against it, butt resting on the edge; thighs spreading a bit. "I think this isn't a penis after all..." Cameron felt a flush of excitement race through him. And possibly relief that he wasn't holding a pickled penis!!! He crammed the jar between his meaty thighs, then wrapped a huge hand around the lid. Slowly twisting it, the threads sheared off with all this torc. And the lid crumbled in his fist... yellowish fluid spilling all down the side of his leg. "AAAW SHIIIIT!!!" Cameron set the jar off to the side, a little to quickly. Accidentally knocking it over... water spilling down the length of the table. The camera picking up the thing twitch inside, but the stallion distracted did not.

He quickly shimmied out of his snug jeans, tugging one huge hoof; then the other through the legs of the jeans. Then he stood back up straight, it took a minute for him to realize. He'd not worn any boxers, and the red horse briefly tried to cover up his crotch. "Shit, shit, we'll have to edit this..." He hastily reached for the camera, and then stopped. "Fuck." He swore leaning back against the table, and chuckling slyly. "Well, I guess I got nothing to worry about!" "I'm a horse after all... don't need to be shy." Cameron's long flowing tail flicked across the table. Batting the jar as he proceeded to show the camera how a male horse is equipped. "This is my sheath..." He snickered grabbed it, skinning it back. "And this is my cock..." He bent it to the side, showing off it's profile. "Notice the nice flare?" "That's what makes my girl friend scream every other Thursday..." He snickered stiffening, the horse hose beginning to fatten up and droop out of his sheath. He spread his thigh's wide and pulled up his weighty balls. "These are my nuts... the thing's ol' Corbin would have giving his right eye to have!" He stretched and rubbed them a bit. "As you can tell, Cindy's going to get a hosing tomorrow night." "They're packed full of yummy stud cream." He stroked them, fingers splayed lovingly over their surface. "Just right for a growing girl... and trust me heh." He grabbed his by now half hard, long floppy horse length and wiggled it at the camera. "Some parts of her are stretching out just fine!" He chuckled, the fear of the place lost as he goofed around. Cock dropped to hang, he turned, and his arm moved to pick up the jar.

"I'm not sure what this is..." The finger's dig around, and pull the black worm like thing out. "It look's like... I dunno... a very shiny centipede." "Without any legs... maybe?" "Hmmmmm." "Definitely a preserved animal of some sort." The finger's massage and maneuver the creature. Stretching out the dead, pickled corpse into a two-foot strand. "I wonder if this is... huh..." He laid it against his penis, noting that it was just as long. "Maybe." His dick hardened, throbbing hot and heavy against the creatures body. "But I didn't think they were real..." "Professor Whaite taught us about Corbin's... errr... penis bugs." "I forget their scientific name... sorry professor." The horse maneuvered it around his big hard on, picking up his long thick rubbery cock in one hand. Then angled it towards the camera, as the other held the bug about three inches back. "This bulbous part here, yeah." He held it close to the camera, the tiny mouth in a little snarl. "This part was the front... head and it went down into the piss slit." He had no idea why, but to show the camera. He pulled back on his cock skin, his glans tugged back; and his slit gaped open.

Thick enough for a smaller furs finger to slip up. He knew that, of course knew he could stick a tube down there. And he had many times before, having his girlfriend suck on the other end like he was a Hi-C fruit drink. He shoved the end of the worm down into the open glans, to show the camera. "And the thing would crawl down into the victim penis... Ahem!" He grunted almost imagining he had felt it move. "Supposedly it would like eat it from the inside out, or whatever but..." He grinned off camera, and seductively began to stroke the thing into him. A few inches in, and then pulling out, then pushing it a little further in. "There are no fucking ghosts down here!" He grunted quite thoroughly aroused by now. "So I'm gonna show you a little jerk off trick, I call the pipe cleaner." His dick surged with heat and firmness, swelling out rock hard and all the bulges sticking out. "Yeah, now that's hot... the bulge is all big and stroking my cum chute real nice." He grunted as he shoved the creature up and down inside of his urethra.

"I can feel it... its..." He grunted as he definitively felt it wiggle and expand this time. "Whoa!" He grunted a shiver of fear and pleasure running up his spine. "What the..." "THE HELL???" He squealed, as the slender black creatures body. Suddenly stopped sliding back out, he yanked at it powerfully. But the wet slick body slipped out of his fist, and as he watched slithered in deeper. "Mother fucking... hell..." The big stud screamed and quickly grabbed the half still hanging out of his piss slit. And again tried to pull the now wiggling and squirming creature out of his mighty cock. "Uhuu!" Cameron grunted, as he felt the things fat body dig against the tender flesh inside his slit. His mind racing, trying to remember everything he could about the thing. But all he could really recall, was that it doesn't start eating until it was all the way in. He knew there was some reason for that... but really couldn't remember what it was! It hardly mattered, right now all the horse was worried about; was getting the thing out of him! He tugged again feeling it's slimy body slip between his finger's this time. More of it wiggling up his huge cock, as it escaped his grip. "No... fuck No!" He squealed clamping his grip down tightly again.

This was bad, Cameron realized. Very bad... he need medical help, quickly he trotted over to the door. But realized that as long as he held the creature with both hands he couldn't open it. Releasing one hand he reached for the door knob. "Whoa!" He screamed as he felt the creature surge through his single grip and climb even deeper into his precious cock. "Shit shit shit shit!" He swore, forgetting the door and grabbing the invader again. "Help... Help... somebody!" He screamed, then remembered that Corbin had all the rooms sound proofed. Nobody could hear him even if they were right outside the door. His only hope was that the Professor or someone else comes down to look in on him! How embarrassing would that be? Still it was better than having this...this thing chew his cock off! He hadn't noticed that the camera lens had been following his every move. Moving back over to the table he sat again, spreading his hefty thighs wide. Unthinkingly giving the camera full view, of his nude groin and the struggle. As he desperately tried to think, there had to be an easier/better way to do this. Maybe... reaching up he pinched his urethra closed just above the things head. The creature wiggled and struggled hard against the pinched off tube, then relaxed. "Ahhhh that's easier!" He grunted relaxing his grip on the long slimy body, when a sudden sharp pain flared in his cock. "OUCH!" The big stud shouted, his fingers releasing the pinched urethra. Instantly the creature began slithering deeper into his stallion hood.

"Son of a fucking bitc..." Cameron grunted, grabbing at the tiny bit of tail left hanging out of his distended piss slit. Suddenly his mighty cock leaped up in his grasp, pleasure tingling through it. "Ummmmm..." It felt like the creature's long stringy body had begun to vibrate within his cock. The pleasure making it hard for him to concentrate, his finger's losing what little grip they had left. He hardly noticed as the last few inches of the worm slithered into his cock. Cameron's long equine head rolled on his broad powerful roan shoulders. "Ammm fuck..." Moans clutching at his big organ now, three fingered hand's stroking along its length. The pleasure growing within his loins, until he felt that sudden rush of orgasmic release. Strangely it felt like his big load was going from his cock into his ball's. Instead of spurting out of his huge over full balls down his cock! But that was silly looking down he could see his cum oozing out his distended urethra. It was then he noticed the little pin of a black tail, wiggling around in his white spunk. "Oh gods!" The big stallion squealed, realizing that the thing was fully inside of him! Gripping his colossal cock tightly he tried to milk the thing out of his urethra. But as he did so there was a odd wet sounding ‘SSLLOOOPP!' And he big stiff organ slipped from its sheath, and the stallion found himself looking at the root. Without a word his wild eye's rolled back in his head and he collapsed on to the table. The camera lens capturing it all, it was some hours before the horse awoke to find himself fully dressed. The room was just as it had been when he entered. No moved table, no jar full of wicked bug. "Wow what a freaky dream!" Cameron grunted sounding dazed and befuddled. "But... but it seem so... so rea...."

"So how was your night my boi?" Professor Whaite's warm voice inquired as he came in.

"Errr..." Cameron stammered not wanting to admit he's fallen asleep on duty.

"Oh... uneventful I take it." The shaggy old dog chuckled. "Well you can't see something every time, if you could there would be no mystery." He chuckled. "You look worn out... here take my car back to your frat. He grunted handing Cameron the keys. "I'll review the footage."

"Ahem thanks Professor." The big stallion slurred feeling weak and dumbfounded.

"No problem my boi... I know you've got a big night planned tomorrow." "I was young once!" He assured as Cameron gave him a startled look.

"Oh... ok" The big stud grunted staggering away, the drive back to campus was luckily a short one. He reached down only once, his nut's itching something fierce, even in his daze. Pulling in, he staggered into his room he shared with his buds. The frat house was dark and silent, all the equine frat brothers fast asleep. Cameron was asleep before his head even hit the pillow. The horse's body twitched, thrashed... it being a Wednesday night, none of them were really out partying. Cameron's body was illuminated by the full moon glittering in through the window. Jerome was the last to seek his bed, having been studying late with his chem lab partner at the library. He snickered as he spotted his buddy's huge ball's between his heft thighs. Not noticing the strangely empty sheath just above. "Cameron, buddy." He snickered, pausing to pat his bud's huge ball's as he walked by. Then pulled his paw back quickly, recoiling in repulsion. As he finds his buddies nut's hot, and lumpy. "Dude... sick man, I told you that skank was no good!" He choked as he took the top bunk, wiping his paw on the sheets repeatedly.

Deep inside Cameron's nuts, the eggs laid by the bug were feeding. Only the size of sperms themselves at first. They had wiggled and squirmed their way down into the hardy, over juiced meat of Cameron's ball's. Anchoring themselves there, the ten or so bugs had begun to feast! Sucking up the other sperms that floated by, nursing nutrients from the passing blood stream. They grew, and grew, until they twined their way through

the horse's ball's. Like some kind of weird tape worm...

Cameron was having a dream... he was fucking his slut, pounding her hard... Even tho' he didn't remember his girlfriend being a Black Panthress, he didn't care. His nut's were bulging with seed, and he needed to empty them out. The panthress's hole squeezed against proud equine salami slowly his cock shrank down, as the pussy leeched at it. "Come on, not so rough!" He panted, even as he could feel himself about to cum!

Brock shifted in his sleep, the huge Clydesdale in the next bed rubbing at his forehead. Had he heard something? He looked over, watching his frat bud Cam humping against his mattress. "Horn dog!" He snickered and turned over, going back to sleep.

Within his dream, Cameron was desperate needing to. Trying to cum, his cock was... he couldn't feel it! But his hot gwooy cum was coming out anyways. He felt the first looooong bolt slowly wiggle it's way out of his testicles... Coiling up through his body. He pulled back, his cock gone, his Panther Girl... now boyfriend laughing as they both watched. The worms wriggling one after another up from his deflating nuts and out of his empty sheath. Hissing hungry little snakes... Cameron had no idea what it meant. As one after another left the nest of his nut sack. Which as the last one left, drooped completely empty and almost flat. He just shook his head, and shrugged to the panther who was snickering derisively.

"Don't look at me!" The Panther said. "I'm not a doctor... but maybe I should check your prostate..." Cameron's dreamed in his dream-turned nightmare as the ghost turned him over. "Hey I'm not... I'm... straight!" The big stallion protests. As the Panther mounted him, like a stallion mounts a mare. "Not straight... got it!" The Panther snickered an began to fuck him with what looked like his own missing cock. "But... but... don't... I like..." "Like it in the butt!" The grinning Panther chuckled. "Yeah I know!"

The dorm room was silent, except for the slithering of the worm beasts. As they dropped out of his sheath, and onto the floor... They began to spread out, each one a trained hunter who's instincts taught it to find and attack any male.

Brock woke up again, a bloated feeling in his bladder... At the foot of his bed, a bug wormed its way towards his naked groin. ‘Damn... gotta drain the lizard!' The massive Clydesdale thought turning and sat up in bed, the snake lunging for him just as he sat up. And tottered towards the bathroom, to relieve himself. ‘Miss!'

Meanwhile on the bunk above the moaning Cameron, Jerome is just drifting into that twilight slumber. When he begins to dream, finding himself in a huge bed with a strange Black Panther. ‘Ready to be screwed?' The Panther asks with a leering smile. "Screwed... by you?" Jerome asked looking down amused at the felines tiny cock. ‘Oh but I think you'll like this!' The Panther snickered moving up between Jerome's big equine leg's. Strong paw's spreading them, even as the stallion's huge cock lay throbbing and drooling. Reaching down the Panther lifted the fat fucker, and smilingly inserted his long thin black cock. Into Jerome's gaping urethra, as the big horse watched the long thin snake like cock disappeared up his. While in real life, the worm had found Jerome's huge drooling stiffie; hanging out of his shorts. Instinctively the worm slithered up the gaping hole!

While across the room, a lean young Arabian stud. Was dreaming a slender sexy Black Pantheress was teasing his huge cock with her tongue. Incredibly slithering her long slick tongue up his piss slit! Most of the other stallions in the room were having similar dreams. For the paint stud it was a very handsome male Panther.

FIN