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The big roan red jock stallion stood wearing only his loose sweaty jersey, and his jock strap that was shoved halfway down his muscular thigh's. The hot young bunny in front of him sitting on stacked mats, her leg's spread around his hip's as he guided his long equine salami into that hot little rut hole. Cameron was top jock and the most popular guy in school, so it was only natural that he got the chance to fuck quite a bit. "Hur hur hur." The big stud nickered, as he slid his mighty fucker as deep as it would go into Marcy's tight sex. The little Bunny's eye's widening in shock, at how full that huge filly fucker filled her, and it hadn't even flared yet.

The young bunny in front of him was only fifteen, and her slit was tight as a vice. She moaned lewdly as each inch slid into her tight sex. Marcy was the captain of the freshman cheer squad, and had a bit of a crush on Cameron, who was dating the actual cheer captain. She normally wouldn't be so bold as to say yes to his playful flirtation, but even medically suppressed her heat cycle and another factor let her say yes. She gasped loudly, wrapping her arms around his neck as he pushed through her hymen.

"Ammmm damn girl..." Cameron moaned, feeling the blockage give way inside of her, his massive filly fucker sliding into her tight cunty all the way to his medial ring. "Did I just pop yer cherry?" The big stud moaned, drawing his strong hip's back, before powering deep back inside of her. One big hand gripping her firm round ass-cheek, while the other groped those pert breasts. Rubbing and squeezing her hard little nipples, even as his sleek body found a lazy rhythm. Powering that massive rut muscle in and out of her, the horny stallion more than eager to cum within the sexy little bunny.

Marcy moaned and nodded, her inner muscles squeezing the invading shaft, instinctively milking the intruder. She felt his shaft push against her cervix occasionally, but wasn't afraid... cheer leaders were limber and she didn't have much to do tomorrow being sore would impede. "Cameron.... Please..." She gasped out with a ragged breathe, her strong legs kicking from mere build up of stimulation.

"Heheh..." The sexy equine jock chuckled, obviously very pleased with and full of himself being a cheery popping stud. "Please what... Is my big cock to much for ya babe?" Cameron grunted, his strong masculine body pressing against her soft lush form more insistently now. Although he was far to horny to be stopped, one way or another he was going to finish inside that delightfully tight little cunt. Leaning in he covered her lip's with his own soft velvety equine ones, kissing her powerfully. Letting her know with his tongue, as well as his fat cock that he was in control here. That they would be fucking, until he decided that they were through. Those strong hip's began to jab his hard stud-hood into her rougher and faster now beating her into submission with his powerful rut muscle. Her hands push against his shoulders weakly, but the bunny isn't nearly strong enough to stop him. Her deflowering becomes a ravaging as he picks up the pace, and her moans and whimpers as a lewd symphony, a testament to the stallion's performance. Her hips began to hurt from the strain and pounding where his hard muscles were slamming into hers.

"Yeah... Rut... ohoo yeah." The big sexy Quarter-back moaned low and huskily as his lusts grew, while his big fuck stick surged and flared. His hefty low danging ball's quivering as they drew up, making him snort and buck even harder and faster. Craning that long equine neck down, Cameron nipped and chewed roughly on Marcy's furry neck. A foamy sweat lathering his sleek roan fur, while he leaned up on his hoof tip's ploughing into her savagely hard. Ready to dump his full load into that shivering sex, when behind him the equipment room door opened. Marcy looked over his shoulder, squealing in shock and surprise, suddenly struggling to get away. But the big horny jock was far to close to orgasm to care, and held her down as he pistons his fat organ into her. "Yer not goin' anywhere until I cum!" He grunted, when suddenly he felt a strong hand reach between his legs from behind, grabbing those full balls and yanking them down hard. "Wha..." The horny stud squealed at having his explosive orgasm stayed, by that hand pulling his full balls down.

"Hello Cameron." A voice said as Marcy crawled out from under him, his cock leaving her love tunnel with a wet slurping sound. The owner of the voice was Samantha, a busty purple dragonness, and Cameron's cheerleader captain girlfriend. She watched as Marcy got his phone, which had been recording everything. The little bunny whimpering a bit from having to move her bruised and sore hips.

"Samantha." Cameron whimpered, his naked cock jutting out in front of him as Marcy scampered away from it. The air feeling cold on that big wet organ as it pulsing and throbbed needfully on the very edge of cumming.

"It seems the rumors about you were true... luckily Marcy here was willing to help with my investigation, you cheating fuck!" She punctuated the last sentence by squeezing his blue balled orbs rather hard.

"Owo god Sam... what the hell?" That clawed hand gripping his fat full balls tugged and twisted on them painfully. "Look... she... she came on to me... wanted me to..." He tried to explained and then gulped as the sexy purple dragonness explained that Marcy had been helping her. "WHEEHEHEE." The big stud squealed, as she squeezed his potent orbs hard, making his already pulsing cock jerk up. And then as she released him, orgasm flashed through his aching loins like a lightening bolt. Long strings of frothy white cum spurting out over the stacked mats, and splattering against the wall beyond them. "Ohohoho..." Cameron moaned, half collapsed onto the cum splattered mats his strong body suddenly exhausted.

Marcy giggled a little, as she watched him cum from having his fat balls squeezed and then Samantha pushing him forward, landing his muzzle and chest in the puddles of cum he'd splattered, letting it soak into his roan fur.

Cameron panted for breath, blushing hard as he heard Marcy giggling at him as he was pushed down into the puddle of his own cum. The scent of it strong in his nostrils, while the potent spunk soaked into his sleek fur and football jersey.

She stepped up onto his back then, pinning him on that pool of spoo. "Listen here Cameron, because I'm only going to explain this once. I'm sick of you running around behind my back, and I'm pretty sure if I dumped you, the number of complaints I'd get from girls about you hitting on would go up, not down." She growled, breaks down the situation for the shallow jock, as Marcy got dressed slowly. "So Marcy and I have a little video, and if we combine it with Marcy reporting you raped her, you'll be sent away and become some prison's problem." Samantha wasn't making an idol threat, as honestly Cameron had over the past two years grown into the worst part of her life. "So your choices are to do what ever it is I say, or find out if getting your ass pounded in jail will make you cum as hard as having your nuts squeezed."

"Wha... wha... rape." The jock stud moaned, as the sexy dragonness explained what she had on him. "Now... now hold on." Cameron protested weakly, even as he realized she was right, it would look on the video like he was forcing Marcy... while she was way under age. "Ummm Ummm well I... Alright Sam I... I'll do, do whatever you... you say." The last thing the young jock stud wanted was to go to jail, that would ruin his chances to play in the pros. He wasn't scared of getting ass pounded of course, because he considered himself such a potent straight male not some pansy. Everyone knew that a real straight male like him couldn't be raped, it was only pussy cock loving faggots that got fucked.

Samantha smiled darkly as he agreed to do as she said, Cameron was going to change a lot. "Ok Cameron. Tomorrow's Saturday. I expect you to be waiting on my door step at nine. We'll start work on training you into something worth while then. But if I hear from just one more girl you've been hitting on them, Marcy is going to the cops." The dragoness explained simply, the bunny walking over to her mentor and role model.

Cameron was blushing harder, humiliated by having the girl he'd been fucking only minutes before laughing at him now. Marcy reached between his thigh's with one big rabbit foot paw and slapped his hefty low dangling testicles roughly. Leaving the big jock feeling very vulnerable with his naked ass in the air, his girlfriends foot claw still holding him down. "Training me?" The confused stallion grunted, licking his lip's only to tremble in disgust as he realized his cum was on them. "I won't... won't hit on any girls I promise." He spat, the taste of his own cum making him slightly sick, even though it really didn't taste bad at all.

Samantha smirked, wondering if he really understood that she meant absolutely No girls. "Yes, training. If you think we're going to take a simple promise from you, as being good enough clearly you're not paying attention. We are going to whip you into something resembling a gentleman." She said sternly, holding onto the younger bunny who was having a little trouble standing.

"Ummm... Ummm." Cameron looked even more confused, the popular jock not use to being held accountable for his actions. "Look I'm sorry Sam... I really am sorry." He grunted, sounding whiny now as he looked up helplessly at her, all the time trying to look honest. "A gentleman... sounds gay to me." He flash her his trademark lopsided smile, thinking he could and would charm his way out of this.

Samantha snorted derisively, her scaly lip's twisting up into a wicked smirk. "Well luckily, I don't give a damn what you think." She said putting more pressure on her foot, forcing the air out of his lungs. "So even if I order you to suck a cock, I don't want to hear any complaints, because it's this or being the prettiest boy in prison." She said sternly, making the young handsome Stallion wince.

"Wai..." Cameron started, but was cut off as the air was forced out of his lungs and so could only blush deeply at her words. He'd never suck a dick... he was a stallion not a mare after all.

With that, Samantha and Marcy snapping a pick of the humiliated cum smear stallion, and then they both leave. Meaning that Cameron somehow has to get home, and cleaned up without being seen with cum all over his face and jersey. The big roan red stud stood up slowly, looking around the equipment room after the girls had left him. Realizing that he'd been left with only his jersey and tangled jock strap. Cameron licked his lip's again, and then winced as he tasted cold cum on his lip's. Spitting he quickly wiped his mouth and looked down at his jersey, the big number 41 smeared with gooey spunk. "Dammit." He swore pulling up his jock strap and stalking over to the door, looking out into the hallway. The coast was clear, so he quickly trotted down the hall behind the bleachers and into the locker room.

Luckily it was empty, he hurried to his lock and opened it, but it was empty cleaned out by Sam no doubt. "Son of a..." Cameron cursed angrily, realizing that they had taken his clothes. How was he supposed to get home like this? Quickly he ran down to the showers, but this late the water had been turned off. So he was stuck, he would somehow have to get home without being seen; so he could get cleaned up. He knew very well, he'd have to get out of the gym soon, because the coach or the janitor would be coming through soon to lock it up. And the last thing the proud jock wanted, was to be seen half naked and reeking of spoo! Unfortunately for the spunk covered stallion, the Coach, an older zebra walked into the locker room. His eyes narrowed on the half naked and spunk covered stallion.

"Cameron. The hell are you doing here... looking like that!?" Demanded Coach Jim... one of the members of the Faculty Cameron could almost claim was wrapped around his fingers.

"Errr... Hey coach." The young stallion snorted, trying his best to look calm and unworried even though inside he was panicking more than a little. "I... Ahem... had some female troubles, ya know how it is." He tried to explain without telling to much, watching Coach Jim's nose wrinkle up at the scent of the drying spooge.

"Damn you smell like..." The older Zebra snorted, even as the young roan stud blushed knowing very well what he smelled like.

"Yeah... I know, could you turn the water on for me maybe... and loan me some sweat pants?" The Zebra looked the horse over and smirking at the cum matted fur. "Sure Cameron. I was going to hit the showers myself before driving home... it's been hot out this week." He said casually, grabbing a pair of towels from his office. Cameron's eye brows shot up, he knew the Coach was lying because the water had already been turned off for the night. But he didn't dare say anything, he really needed that shower and some clothes.

"Yeah... yeah it sure has been... hot this week." The young roan stallion agreed, as he watched the Zebra unlock the utilities closet and turned the water back on. And then the two of them strolled down to the showers, the young stud watching Coach Jim strip down. Quickly he follow suit, taking off his sweaty jock strap and cum smear jersey, and then walking into the showers. Standing under one of the sputtering shower heads letting the lukewarm water wash over his sweaty and cum soak fur. Rather then go to his own stall, the over the hill Zebra walked in behind Cameron.

"Now then... since you're willing to sneak around giving out blow jobs, You can give one more. Unless you want that girlfriend of yours to fine out about your_'female problems'_, you little mare." Coach Jim said with a lewd grin, his shaft hardening as he eyed Cameron's fit muscular body.

"What the fuck dude?" Cameron exclaimed, jumping in shock as Coach Jim slipped in to the stall behind him. "I... I didn't give any blowjobs." The young stallion denied, as he spun around to face the Coach who was grinning at him lustfully. The older Zebra's long, shiny, black cock was already jutting out firmly, as the Coach threatened to tell Sam about Cameron's female problems. "Look Coach I really don't suck... I've never sucked a dick in my life." But the older Zebra wasn't really listening, he rested both hands on Cameron's shoulder's pushing the young jock down on his knee's.

"I'm not believing that for a second... Hell boy you were practically covered in cum. Now your Going to suck this dick, or that pretty girlfriend of yours will be hearing that your boning some other girl. You want that?"

"NO! No sir please." Cameron begged, looking up at the wickedly smirking Zebra, who grasped that thick black cock and rubbed it over the young studs handsome muzzle.

"Then get on these nut's... fag." The Coach smirked, watching Cameron's lip's part slightly he stepping forwards and punch the big blunt head of his thick male-hood into that gaping mouth.

"Ummmm Ack." Cameron half choked, as the big musky male organ slid over his tongue, even as the Coach gripped his ears and pulled his muzzle forwards.

"Go on SUCK!" The Coach moan as he began to quite literally fuck Cameron's handsome young muzzle. It was a move the Zebra stallion enjoyed to employ, as the girl's throat was a wonderful thing to have wrapped around his cock. Especially if she was gagging and swallowing, as the muscles would be working hard to please him. Now it was Cameron's turn, and the Zebra's shaft tasted of a whole day's nut sweat.

The formerly totally straight jock is stunned by what was happening, and so doesn't resist as the Zebra fucked his mouth. The poor roan stallion gagging and half choking at first, as the Coaches cock is forced farther and farther down his throat. Slowly Cameron begins to understand the only thing he can do is gulp and swallow opening his throat letting the Coach do what he wanted. "Uhuuu Gaaa." Cameron grunted weakly even as the Zebras balls smack softly against his chin, the scent and taste of the Coaches organs filling Cameron's senses. Musky ball sweat smearing all over the handsome young jocks muzzle, the scent would linger for days to come.

The Zebra pulled back far enough to let the stallion breathe, before thrusting back down his fucking throat. He grunted contently, as Cameron began to suck on him like a good pansy. "Oh, that's good... I bet you secretly love this. Don't you? You flirt with all the girls, but you secretly want to be a little cock whore yourself." Coach Jim said, perhaps projecting his own desires, onto the boy whose muzzle he was ravishing.

"Unt Ammmm." Cameron denied weakly, as he gasped for breath quickly between thrusts of that huge hard equine cock. Yet strangely he felt his own organ stiffening and bulging out of its sheath, this making the young stallion very confused. Shame washed over him then, making his nose burn with embarrassed blush, even as the Coaches words forced him to worry. Was he secretly wanting to do this? No... No he couldn't be... he wasn't gay, and yet as the Zebras cock raped his muzzle Cameron couldn't deny he was getting a stiffy from sucking on it. The Coach continued, until he felt the boy's throbbing erection against his leg. He pulled back then, letting his saliva coated cock slide out of Cameron's muzzle and hang on his face. "I knew you loved this... you little mare. Do you want to keep blowing me, or should I fill that tail star of yours?" He asked lewdly, looking down at someone who was supposed to be one of the school's alpha males.

The roan stud lowered his eyes shamefully, as Coach Jim noticed his long pink erection. "No no I don't really." Cameron panted weakly, even as he starred at that big hard on that was saying loudly otherwise. The Zebras next question taking the young jock completely by surprise, Cameron really didn't want to keep sucking on that big black cock. But he didn't want the Coach pounding it up his rear end either, and from having fucked a few female in their ass. Cameron knew it was damn painful, and he damn sure didn't want to be bent over and mounted like a real mare. "Uhum Uhum please can I just finish... finish sucking you off?"

The old Zebra laughed at the young stallion's hesitancy, thinking Cameron was having a hard time deciding what he wanted. "Well alright you little cock addict, get to it then." He ordered curtly, clearly expecting Cameron to show some initiative with the massive shaft. Coach Jim clearly was expecting Cameron to be more active, rather then just be a hole to be fucked. Cameron was torn between mortification and rage at the Coaches words, the formerly totally straight jock hated the idea of sucking on another males cock. If it wasn't for the fact that the Zebra was going to tell Sam that he had fucked around on her, after she caught him with Marcy. And that the vindictive dragonness would without a doubt have him prosecuted, ruining his shot to play in the NFL.

"I'm NOT A COCK ADDICT." Cameron roared, wanting to punch the Zebra in the balls badly, still he really had no choice, and so reached up gasping that thick black fucker to guide that big blunt cock head into his soft wet mouth. Slowly circling his tongue tip around that big blunt head, and then licked up and down that throbbing shaft a few times. Looking up he could see the Coach smiling widely clearly enjoying what Cameron was doing, the Zebra pulled his cock out and rubbed the head all over the sissy young stallion's muzzle. Cameron could feel the pre-cum that the older Zebra was smearing all over his handsome muzzle. Even as the Coach pushed against those soft lips, letting the sissy star Quarter-back know he wanted it back in that hot suckling mouth. The first few strokes he only stuck it in half way, but after that he was shoving it in as far as he could... The young jock was being used like a dirty slut, and sickeningly he wanted more... a part of him didn't want it to end. Cameron was stunned to find himself in complete and total sexual ecstasy, his own rock hard cock started to swell. Even as his own hands rubbed over it... and he knew he was going to cum with the Coach rutting his mouth.

Coach Jim reached down, gently teasing the boy's pulsing tip. "If it walks like a slut, moans like a slut, and sucks cock like a slut..." The coach comment, pushing is shaft in deep, and holding it there, the boy's head pressed against the tile wall. "Then you need to suck me off, cock addict." He said, leaving his massive shaft to clog the boy's air way, until he sucks and swallows enough to blow the Zebra's load.

The young jock wanted to retort intensely, but the cock in his mouth was throbbing hotly oozing sweet pre-cum. The feeling of the Coaches slick syrupy pre-cum gushing out of that flared tip, and down the straight jocks gulping throat intensely humiliating. Cameron's lip's drew up tightly around the base of that big black Zebra cock, the suction growing to almost painful levels as the young jock bobs his long narrow equine head up and down. All the while his hot slick tongue curls and wraps around the big throbbing organs shaft. Licking and lapping the salty sweat from that heft fucker, even snaking out to lick the Coaches bouncing balls teasingly. "Ammmm Ammmmm." Cameron moaned, as the Coach pins his own pink stud stick against the cold tile floor. The young jocks hands leave his own trapped organ, and begin caressing the Zebra's hefty inner thighs. Even as the sissy cock sucking jock suckled hard, his sweet velvety equine lip's pursed into a tight little O around that big masculine organ. Sliding swiftly up and down its throbbing length, even while his fingers slid up to gently caress the horny Coaches soft ball pouch. Every fiber of the aroused young jocks being begging, begging for the release of that pulsing male organ. For the taste of the Zebras heady male cream, even though it sickening him to know the Coach was about to cum in his mouth. Would he swallow... could he bring himself to swallow another guys spoo, somehow he doubted the Coach would be giving him a choice. Cameron could feel that big stud muscle tensing and swelling between his lip's, that big urethra tube trembling. As that thick cock flare nearly choking him, cutting off all his oxygen making the young athlete light headed and flush. He could feel Coach Jim leaning more and more weight on his shoulders as the Zebra loomed over him humping passionately into that fawning mouth.

The Coach moaned and grunted, as Cameron worked his shaft sluttishly. "Oh fuck Cameron..." He moaned, as his thrusting resumed, instincts over taking any restraint. He pounded the boy's muzzle with his massive shaft as his orgasm approached. But rather then cum directly into the boy's stomach, probably ruining his appetite for dinner, he pulled back and blasted the stallion in the face with his cum cannon.

That huge black flare popped out of his mouth with a wet sound 'POP' as the suction was broken. Cameron opened his eyes which had been tightly shut, as he had been concentrating on sucking. "Wha..." He started to question, and then was startled as a huge hot gush of stud milk shot out of that distended urethra. Splashing over Cameron's handsome young muzzle, the thick cream oozing and dripping down his muzzle and cheeks. Shot after shot hit him, and after the coach was done, Cameron looked at least three times worse then when he sneaked into the the locker room. Coach Jim leaned against the wall, panting from the exertion of fucking the little mare's muzzle. As gush after scalding hot gush was blasting into his muzzles, wetting his roan fur and long mane. "Oho Gawd!" The young jock moaned, suddenly wishing the Zebra had just cum down his throat rather than this... this was ten times as humiliating disgusting to the straight jock. "Fuck... oho fuck why?" Cameron whimpered his eyes tightly shut again this time to keep the oozing spunk out, although tears were squeezing out the corners. Quickly as he was able being blinded by the Coaches cum, the handsome stallion twist under the water. Desperately trying to scrub the Zebra's thick fluids off his muzzle and out of his fur, wondering if he'd be able to get the scent of it off him. Cameron scrubbed hard at the cum in his fur, the lurk-warm water wasn't very good at washing it away. The young athlete was panting for breath like he'd just ran a four minute mile, the muscles of his sexy equine body quivering.

The old Zebra held him from behind, gently stroking the stallion's large shaft. "Now now you little cum coated cock addict, you know you want to blow your own load over that chest of yours." He taunted, easily manhandling the young jock stallion, in every sense of the word. The Zebra's cock had slacked some, but it was still a stiff implement hot dogging the boy's ass cheeks. "I bet you love nothing more then being coated in cum like a good little slut.

"Please... please..." He mumbled weakly, as the Coaches big hot hands manhandled him, Cameron still sporting a rock hard erection. Gulping for air he looked back over his shoulder at the Zebra, feeling the Coaches hot organ wedged between those two round perfect globes of his ass-cheeks. "Noooo noooo..." Cameron denied again, but his denials grew weaker and weaker as feeling of submission filled him. He'd just sucked a bigger older male off, and that fact weighted heavily on him. "Yes... yes sir I... I need to cum." The big old Zebra smirked, and began to deliver what the mare really wanted. He stroked off the submissive, give him all manner of lewd compliments more suited for a filly then a stallion.

"Hoh fuck..." The young jock moaned, as the Coaches big hot fist gripped his throbbing rut muscle; rubbing it off even as he pressed against the roans broad back. "Oho ohoo ohooo gods." Cameron grunted, bracing his hands against the cold tile wall; while his long equine leg's tensed. Lifting his body up higher, letting the Zebra's hard black cock slide a little lower down between his butt-cheeks. The Coach feeling the heat of Cameron's soft virgin tail-hole on the underside of his own big black cock. The roan jocks head rolled back, as he looked over his shoulder at the older Zebra who was grunting the most lewd things into his ear. Suddenly their muzzles met, and without even thinking about it he kissed those velvety black lip's. Was it to silence those demeaning and humiliating words, or was it a more profound act. The young stud wasn't sure why he did it, the Coach taken by surprise froze for a instant. But then he kiss back all the stronger, his mouth opening tongues wrestling, fighting to dominance. Even as Cameron's hip's thrust harder and faster into the Zebras fist, that long pink cock straining and aching to cum. Coach Jim made out with the football star, water roiling off their backs as he stroked the bottom ponies cock. He had... had fantasies about the young roan, and after today he was sure he could make them real.... well most of them at least. The Coach's strong tongue wrestled with the filly-Boy in his young muzzle.

"Ammm Ammmm." Cameron moaned as they kissed deeply, his own tongue at last being subdued by the Coaches. That long pink stud stick surged up stiffly, flaring under that athletic young body. Trembling lip's parting as Cameron moaned breathlessly, his firm bubble butt pushing back. "Ahaha gods I'm cumming." He moaned, feeling the Coaches heavy ball's slap against his own, as their bodies moved in opposite directions. The young jocks thick cock surged up, his urethra distended while his low dangling balls drew up. And then that long pink cock tenses achingly hard, before releasing spitting out gush after hot gush of creamy stud milk. It splashed and splattered against the tile wall in front of him, even as his exhausted body began to sag weakly into Coach Tim's arms. And then his orgasm finally subsided to dribbles, his proud young organ dangling limply between his strong thighs. "Ummmm thank you sir." Cameron panted weakly, very glad it was all over and that the water had at last heated up... The Coach pushed the roan boy forward, his face and chest on the cool tile and hot cum.

"One more quarter to play Cameron. You always give it your all." He snickered lewdly, drawing back til his flat tip was pressed against the boy's virgin pucker.

"Wait wha..." Cameron whimpered, as his hot young body was pressed against the cold tile wall and hot gooey cum. "Coach... Oh Gods Coach PLEASE." The exhausted young jock whimpered, feeling that big hot blunt cock head pushing against his taboo orifice. If this had been twenty minutes earlier he'd have bucked, twisted, and fought the older male. But after sucking the Coaches cock and cumming hard in that jacking fist, the young jock was feeling way to passive for that. "This is Gay... soooooo very GAY." The young jock complained weakly, feeling that soft cock head push harder against his pucker. "Please... please... No please CooooOOOOAH!" Cameron squealed, as that big blunt cock head forces his tight virgin anal pucker open, and then slips inside that throbbing shaft sliding smoothly into his depths.

Coach Jim smirked when Cameron called this gay... glad to see he was a little self aware. Rather then respond verbally, he grabbed the boy's muscular hips, and began to slowly slide into him, not stopping till median ring hit pucker. The older Zebra began to grind there, slowly rocking his hips back and forth, showing the quarterback the pleasures of being a full bottom. Cameron's mouth gaped open, his eyes open wide in shock and horror as that big black cock was push deeper into him.

"Oho gods... Ohooo fuck!" The young jock moaned, feeling the Coach grip his hip's hard as he slowly fucked into him. Cameron whimpered and moaned in pleasure, as that broad cock spread his virgin pucker. "No...nooo." The formerly straight jock groaned, until that big cock head stroked against his prostate gland sending a thrill of pleasure through Cameron exhausted body. "OHOOOO GODS YES!" The sleek roan stallion whinnied, pushing his big round ass back against the Zebras crotch. The jocks spent cock slowly slid out of his sheath once again, not getting hard but dangling down between his leg's drool clear slimy pre-cum. As the older Coach slowly slammed his thick black cock in and out of the now totally debauched jocks tail-hole. A snide voice in his head telling the jock that he wasn't straight anymore, not now that he'd let another male inside of him like he was a mare. "Coach... Why... Coach why..." Cameron whimpered, his potent young balls boiling with need to cum. Every thrust of that black cock within him, sending powerful shiver of pleasure racing through him.

The big Zebra continued to fuck the young roan, picking up the pace once his moans started becoming 'honest'. The Coach knew Cameron thought he wanted to resist this, but evidence showed he was just as good a cock sleeve as a cock sucker. The fat old Zebra rutted the little roan brutally, being the lover he needed, dominant and physically powerful. Once the boy was reduced to a moaning drooling mess, he picked up to his full rutting pace. "Because sometimes a colt stomping around acting like a stallion, is really a desperate plea to be fucked like a mare." He explained between grunts of pleasure and exertion.

"Uhum Uhuum UHUM!" Cameron moaned over and over, his panting moans growing louder and louder as that throbbing black Rut muscle powered in and out of his taboo hole. The Coaches strong hip's driving forwards stronger and faster, his arms wrapping around that sleek roan red body. Hot hands sliding over Cameron's well define chest, one pausing to toy with the jock hard little nipples. While the other drifted down lower, finding that sheath with it's limp cock dangling out. Coach Jim wrapped his strong fingers around that spent shaft, and slowly tugged on it playfully. "Oho Ohoooo." The young jock whimpered, blushing as he feels the Coaches hot body pressing against his back. "WWWHINNNYYY." Coach Jim stroked... no... milked the boy's limp but needy cock as he pounded him against the tiles. His grunts of exertion and satisfaction grow louder, more frequent, as his own balls ache of their release into the boy's tight little sin hole.

"Cum with me you little filly... show me just how much of slut you are." He ordered lustfully, before grunting, and then with three fast hard thrusts, hammering the boy's prostate, he came hard in that tight once virgin hole. A long guttural groan escaped from the roan red equine jocks throat, his sharply defined chest was pressed again the cold slimy tile wall. While strong athletic leg's push, his shapely round ass back against the the Coaches hard crotch. Even as the older males hot hand stroked his semi limp cock, the young jock moaning louder as his prostate spasmed.

"Ummm how the fuck?" Cameron whimpers, as his balls already tight against his groin quiver, his semi hard fuck stick burning and tingling as that big black cock fucks an orgasm out of him. "Nn... Ohooooo." The completely screwed jock moaned, cum dripping out of his limp cock as the longest orgasm of his live thundered through his body. Even as he felt a stinging heat flood his bowels, Cameron's eyes widen and his knew the older male had just cum inside of him like he was a mare. Cameron's knee's trembled weakly, and then he slowly sank to his knees. The Coaches hard cock sliding out of the fucked jocks tail-hole with a lewd sound _ 'Slurp!' _, while Cameron leaned against the wall on his knees panting for breath. Sobbing softly at being mounted like a mare, but with his tail-hole still tingling with pleasurable sensations.

The Coach ruffled Cameron mane condescendingly as he watches the young roan jock sob. "That was fun Cameron... We'll have to do that again the next time your having troubles with how female you feel." He said teasingly, and then he turned walking off causally. Leaving the used and dirtied feeling 'filly' in the shower, letting him come to terms with what they had just done together.

The roan jock huddled there under the shower spray a few minutes, until he'd gotten his breath back and stopped sobbing. And then he climbed to his hooves and washed all the cum off his body as best he could. Grabbing his towel the young stud dried himself as best he could, and then limped out into the locker room. Seeing a pile of clothing laying on the bench he quickly hurried over to it, pulled of a sweaty with a large M on it for the school. Reaching down he lifted the new thing up and choked as a frilly pair of panties fell out, it was a skirt a cheerleaders uniform complete with panties. "What the fuck?" Cameron grunted, looking around the locker room, before going out into the gym to look for Coach Jim but the build was empty. And these were the only clothes he could find in the whole place, blushing in embarrassment he stepped into the skirt.

Thinking he just wouldn't wear the panties, but then a cold breeze blew up under his skirt. And he realized that he really would have to pull the panties on, bending over at the waist the big stallion stepped into those frilly panties. And then worked them up his long slender equine leg's, over his thick muscular thigh's and then on to his crotch. "Ohoooo." That super soft silky material engulf his hefty balls and sheath, providing sensations like he'd never felt before. "Fuck..." Cameron moaned, running one hand over his pantie clad junk, it felt good, damn good in fact. He reached back fondling his own ass in those panties finding the sensation of a big hot hand groping his pantie cover ass very arousing. "Gotta stop doing this, gotta get home without anyone seeing me." He mumbled looking out into the parking lot, glad to see his was the only car leave. Quickly he ran out and jumped inside taking his keys down off the sun-viser and then cranked up his 68 impala and headed for home. Luckily for Cameron, his drive home was uneventful, save that he was sporting a chubby the whole while from the lovely sensation of the silky soft panties holding and squeezing his sac. The last thing he'd need right now would be to be pulled over by the cops... or to be seen by a friend. He manages to make it home, and luckily since his older sister went to college he'd been a latch key kid. Of course, thinking about it he had to realize that Jeri left a closet full of clothes, that could fit him here when moving to that tiny dorm...

Parking in the garage, he closed the big roll up door; before climbing out of the car and hurrying inside. Glad to be home at last, Cameron trotted through the house towards his own bedroom, when he reached his older sister Jeri's room. Realizing suddenly that Jeri's room would be the perfect to hide the clothes he had on, opening the door he strolled inside turning the light on.

Across the street Tod was surprised to see Jeri's bedroom light come on, the young nerdy Bull grabbed his telescope and aimed it at her window. "Oh Wow." Tod moaned, absently fondling his crotch as he watched the young mare stand in front of the bed. Her back was to him as she tugged her school sweater over her head, slowly striping it off. Before twisting to unzip her brightly coloured cheerleader skirt, the young Bull swallowed hard his mouth going dry as he watched that skirt slither down her leg's. Quickly he slid off his shorts and underwear, so that his long thin bovine cock could spring out stiffly. He gripped and stroked it slowly as he looked as that sleek pantie clad ass, damn it was sooooo hot. Tod almost lose his load as the sexy equine bent over at the waist, working those silky panties down her muscular thighs. And then his eyes widen in shock as he realized this was no mare, looking up from that very male crotch Tod was stunned to realize he'd been watching the schools star Quarter back. "You filthy slut." The horny young Bull moaned, his hand flying up and down his long throbbing cock even faster. As he watched Cameron open his sisters dresser and took out some sexy female under things. The big jock trying them on and looking at himself in a mirror, stroking and fondling his bulging junk as he did. Tod's breathing coming in deep gasps as his heavy balls drew up and he launched a huge load across the room. "Sick." Tod moaned realizing that things had happened so fast he'd forgotten to pull the sock over the head of his erection.

Tod switched the camera on his telescope on, while this was a tool to capture stellar pictures. It had also worked for getting a few good videos of Jeri last year... now it would be used to gather blackmail. He continued to stroke his shaft, as he watched his computer monitor, wondering what Cameron would do in his sister's room for the camera. He also made a mental list of just who he could send this video to.

Cameron couldn't believe the naughty frilly things Jeri had left behind, a sexy black silk teddy caught his eye. It was something he'd always dreamed of seeing his girlfriend Samantha in, swallowing hard he held it up in front of himself. And then slowly began putting it on, this proved much more difficult than he'd realized. Resulting in a minutes long highly erotic struggle for the big jock to get into it, but at last he stood in front of the mirror showing himself off. "Damn..." He grunted more than a little aroused at his own image in the mirror, totally unaware that across the way a nerdy young bull was once again completely horned up. "I'd sure as hell fuck me." He whinnied out loud, twisting and turning to look at his sexy equine body from every angle.

"Heh." Tod snickered, watching the big jock slip on stockings and stuffing the cups of that teddy. Just was just to much fun, the nerdy Bull was forever getting bullied by the jocks for being a pansy. And now here was the king jock himself playing at being a girl, it got the Bull off on so many levels. Cameron was just getting really looking good, when he suddenly jumped and began to race around the room. "Oh shit." Tod grunted, thinking for a moment that he'd somehow been noticed spying, until he looked out an saw a couple of Cameron's jock buddies at his front door. And realizing that Cameron was panicking, because they were down there pounding on the door.

Unable to get the tight frilly under garments off quickly without ripping them, the big jock could only think of one thing. He ran to the bath room and grabbed his father old blue terrycloth bath robe, and belted it on over Jeri's underwear. Making sure nothing could be seen sticking out from under the robe, he hurried down stairs and opened the door. Jerome and Bone stood there grinning like idiots, which in bones case wasn't far from the truth. "Dude..." Bone grunted, the big razorback Hog looked decidedly happy and Cameron wondered if he'd been drinking.

"Errr hi guys. What... whats going on?" Cameron asked, as Jerome his favorite receiver looked at the baggy over sized robe curiously.

"We're going to a frat party out by the lake... 'sposed to be a bunch of college girls." Jerome explained, the jet black stallion lifted his eyebrows lewd and comically.

"We're gunna get some ass." Bone blurted, the big Hog almost dancing on his little cloven hooves as he fondled his crotch.

"Yeah well we figured you'd wanta go along... ya know ta get first pick of the pussy." Jerome smirked, he knew Cameron to well the handsome QB was a true horn dog always wanting to rut a different female any time he could. Of course Cameron knew very well, that Jerome and bone wanted him along so they could rut his leftovers.

"Ammmm listen guys." Cameron grunted, clearing his throat and blushing a little unconsciously as he thought of Sam's threats. "I... I really can't." He could see the questions forming in Jerome mind, and so he hurried on with the first think that come to his mind. "I mean I'd like to of course... but Coach has been riding my ass." He winced then at his own choice of words, the images of Coach Jim rutting him in the shower run through his mind. "He... he wants me to... get more rest and... and ya know not waste so much of my... my... Uhum energy on ruttin' ya know." The pair looked at him confused, even shocked a little at the coach knowing how much Cameron was getting.

"Fuck dude..." Jerome grunted, looking very disappointed that his hero would let himself be limited even for the sake of the game.

"That sucks." Bone snorted, looking back towards Jerome's car, clearly he wanted to just go and leave Cameron behind. Cameron grasped on to that instantly, as away to get out of this predicament he found himself in.

"You guys go." He gestured with one hand towards the lake, the neck of his robe gaping a bit as he did so. "Have fun... and you can tell me all about it tomorrow." He ordered, as behind him the phone began to ring, looking back and forth for a second he grunted. "Excuse me a sec." Turning he walked to the phone that was in a table in the entrance hall, picking up the receiver he and snorts. "Hello." A soft voice he'd never heard before answered accusingly, making the jock eyes fly open wide and his body tremble.

"I Know what yer wearing under that robe." Tod smirked, seeing the two other big jocks milling around outside Cameron's house. "And unless you want Bone and Jerome to know as well, you're going to obey my every command... is that understood my little filly?" He asked softly, wondering if disguising his voice was necessary.

Cameron gulped, his mind racing off in a hundred different directions as he listened to that voice. Who was this? How did they know what he was wearing? How could they? Somehow they had to have seen him... but that would mean they were certainly close enough to tell Bone and Jerome all about it. "What do you want..." He mumbled through half open lip's, trying his best to remain calm even as his heart pounded loudly in his ears. Behind him he could hear Bone complaining about being late, and maybe not getting any ass. While Jerome was saying something about real parties not really getting going until after dark, even as the black Stallion starred down the hall at Cameron. One hoof pawing at the carpet, as he wondered if his eyes had been playing tricks on him. "Yes... yes I... I understand." The nervous jock muttered into the phone quietly, not wanting to be over heard by his friends at the door.

In his room across the street, Tod almost clapped his fat hands together as he heard Cameron's replies. The nerdy Bull having more fun in that instant than he'd had in his whole life, he decided as any number of wicked thoughts ran through his brain. 'What should he have his new puppet do? Something stupid... something embarrassing, something nasty, dirty, degrading?'

Tod finally decided on a course of action, licking his lips he ordered firmly. "Send away your friends and doll yourself up. I'm sure you know your way around your sister's makeup." He said plainly, wanting Cameron to look like the sluttiest little filly in town.

"Ok... ok... I'll get rid of them." Cameron grunted through clenched teeth, as he glanced back over his shoulder. "Wha... makeup... I don't... haven't ever used." The big jock denied weakly, hearing a lewd chuckle on the other end of the phone. Angrily he sat down the receiver and stalked back to the door, looking both angry and frustrated. "Look guys I gotta take this call... you guy go on have fun and... and maybe I'll drive out there and join you later." He promised, Bone nodded quick and called good bye as he trotted back to the car, while Jerome paused a second looking his buddy over.

"Is everything ok?" He asked slowly, making Cameron feel a little better at this show of friendship. "Cuz I... we could just hang out if ya needed..."

"No... no its ok you guys go on I'm fine really." Cameron dismissed, Jerome looked around a second long and then shook his Quarter backs hand and wandered off to his car. Cameron watched him go, suddenly feeling alone and afraid as his best friends drove away down the street. And then he closed the door, and walking back up stairs to Jeri's room, sitting down at her makeup table he picked up the phone on it. While taking Jeri's eye shadow and began to apply it slowly, looking at his muzzle in the mirror in shock. "Is this what you want?" He asked grumpily, before beginning to apply mascara to his already long eyelashes.

He hears a lewd chuckle from the other side of the phone, and knows hes amusing the blackmailer. "Take off the robe filly, show your body off for your better." He ordered casually. Standing up... the handsome young jock unbelted the robe and shrugged it off his shoulders letting it fall to the floor. Realizing the mystery male was watching him through the rooms big window. And then he picked up a tube of lipstick and rubbed it over his lush lip's slowly. Looking out the window he slowly swayed his hip's, dancing and prancing for the amusement of some anonymous stranger. He could hear heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, and wondered if the guy was getting off.

"This what you want? Sicko."

"Lay down on the bed, close your eyes, and touch yourself... you're not allowed to open them or cum until I tell you otherwise filly." The voice ordered blunt and powerfully, not bothering to answering Cameron's accusation. Cameron lay down on his sisters bed, feeling embarrassed and silly at what he was doing he closed his eyes tightly. Spreading his long stocking covered leg's that were pointed towards the window, he began to slowly fondle his bulging silk covered crotch with one hand. And his thick male nipples which were rock hard under the sheer material of that teddy with his other hand. Soon his cock began to stiffen and push at that slick clothe, making the big jock feel even more awkward. The phone still pressed to his ear, told him that the strange male was enjoying things as the breathing was heavier still. Nothing happened for what seemed like thirty minutes or more, Cameron's thick stud stick was rock hard by now. And he felt a wet spot growing larger and larger on that silky clothe, as he fondled himself his own breathing growing deeper until it drown out the panting on the phone...

Eventually Cameron heard something besides the breathing of the one ordering him around... the sounds of a door opening and closing.

Tod pulled a blinder on Cameron, a clear plastic blindfold that would keep the filly from opening her eyes. "You look beautiful Jeri, is all this for me?" The fat nerdy Bull asked gruffly... not over the phone, but actually in the room.

"Wha..." Cameron exclaimed, his body jerking as that blinder was wrapped tightly around his head. Immediately he tried to open his eye's, but found that he couldn't as his eye lids were trapped. He tried to lift his hands to his eyes, but hands grab his wrists and hold his hands down. "Ahem I'm not..." He started to say, but then realizes that this guy already knows he's not Jeri, Cameron stammers awkwardly then. "Yes... yes it was... Errr stud." The Stallion answered, deciding that this is what his mysterious blackmailer obviously wanted to hear. He hears a soft lewd chuckle then, and feels hot hands exploring his silk clad body. Fingers tracing his hard thick male nipples, and then running all down his body. Groping that sexy round pantie cover ass, and then gently rolling him over onto his belly. And then he felt those frilly panties slowly being tugged down over that big sexy round equine ass. "Ummmm please..." Cameron whimpered, now wanting to be used again, but secretly getting very excited as those panties stopped just below his ass cheeks. That long flowing tail lifted and held to one side, and a hot thick finger traces down the curve of the jocks ass crack.

"Oh don't worry Jeri... I know you want it. I'm not going to deny you the pleasure, not after all those shows you've put on out your window for me." Tod said, hot dogging his shaft in between Jeri's rump cheeks...

"But you will have to beg for it, my horny little filly. Beg to be rutted stupid by your audience. It's what you always wanted isn't it." The bull asked, stroking Cameron's back through the silk.

Cameron almost gagged into the pillow, this sicko had been watching and fantasizing his sister for god only knows how long. The idea of some joker getting his little dick off on seeing Jeri getting dressed and undressed really disturbed the big jock. "Ohooo nn..." Cameron moaned, as he felt the unknown strangers hot fat organ hot-dogged between the sleek round globes of his ass. Hot trickles of pre-cum dribbled down his crack as the young roan jocks body tensed. "Ple... pleas... please rut me." The words were like hot bile in Cameron's mouth at first, but as that fat organ slid up and down his pre-cum greased ass cheeks. "Rut rut me stupid please. It... its what I... I... always wanted." The big equine jock moaned more enthusiastically, lifting his ass slightly as his big cock underneath him made it impossible not to...

Tod murmured nasty thoughts, loving the idea of his crush begging for it. With little warning, the eager young male rammed his shaft into Cameron's tight love hole, and begins to rut him full force. Compared to the horny young nerd, Coach Jim was a kind and gentle lover. "IIEIEIEEE." Cameron shrieked, his unprepared ass-hole burning in agony as the Bull's hard only half lubed cock was forced inside of him. "Slowly... Please... Slowly" He begged loudly into the pillow his muzzle was buried in, teeth clenching, biting into that soft fluffy pillow. His big body trying to move his butt away from that eager invader, but the bed only let him move as far. His own hard cock sprang out of those panties and began to rub against the satin bed covers, leaving a trail of shiny pre-cum as it did. The stranger on top of him didn't pay his pleas for restraint any attention, that big heavy body above him didn't slow down at all. Cameron could hear the harsh breathing, and soft murmured words as his mysterious rapist pounded him hard. At last his body began to adjust to that thick cock smashing inside his fuck hole, the pain still there, but growing vague in the back ground. Pain becoming pleasure once again, it was so soon after having been fucked by the Coach that those anal muscles quickly relaxed. Reaching down the horny stallion grasped his own hard cock and began to stroke it in time to that hefty cock pounding in and out of his tail-hole. "Ohoooo... Ohooooo fuck." He moaned, relearning the pleasure of being used by another male, and knowing he'd never forget it now. Knowing that this was something he'd be needing, craving, wanting for the rest of his life. "Ummmm yesss... fuck me big boy... fuck me hard." Cameron begged, his voice muffled by the pillow he was biting, but he knew his molester heard him because those lusty thrust instantly started coming harder and faster.

Tod ruts _ 'her' _, forcing Jeri's bed to squeak under him, as the heavyset bull pounds the jock's clenching tail-hole. "Moan for me Jeri... let me hear just how much you love me." He ordered between grunts and moans of pleasure, that the football star's body was providing to him. His fat nuts slapping hard against Cameron's panty bound own, as he was getting close to blowing his load into his dream girl... or at least the closest he would ever actually come to cumming into.

"Ammmmm..." The big roan jock moaned in his best high pitched girlish whimper, his big round ass thrusting up now to meet the Bull's hard thrusts. "Ohoooooo yyyeeeesssss... your so big and hard... you feel sooooooooo good inside of me... Ahahaha." Cameron was shocked to find himself speaking more and more sluttish and wanton as he began, it was like a dam had broken in his brain. "Ummmmmm your such a male... such a big, strong, Real Male!" The helpless jock squealed, his body working to pleasure the male fucking him; those strong anal muscles clenching on that hard cock. "I love your dick... I Love Your DICK INSIDE OF ME." He confessed, even as his hand wet with his own pre-cum flew up and down on his own aching hard cock.

Tod thrust a few more times, grunting as his sweaty hips slapped against the roan's hot bubble butt. And then with a grunted bellow, he came, his cock shooting off his load into _ 'Jeri's slit' _. The Bull leaned forward, his plump form weighting down on Cameron as he struggled to catch his breath.

Cameron lay there muzzle down, panting and drooling on that pillow. His anus gripping and squeezing that spent cock weakly as the jock milks his own big hard hose. He'd not cum himself, but oddly that really didn't seem to matter to him. The moaning jock had found his real satisfaction in getting that big cock inside of him to release its load. He could always jack himself off later he knew, and no doubt would thinking about what had just happened. "How was that?" He asked, just wanting to hear that voice tell him he'd brought him so much pleasure.

The lusty young Bull grunted, and after a minute or two of panting, got up and pulled his cock out of the _ 'filly' _. Cameron can hear hooves on the floor, but the Bull isn't leaving just yet. "Jeri, you've made my cock so filthy, you dirty little slut." The voice said playfully, before rubbing the oozing tip over Cameron's lips, the feeling oddly enhanced by his sister's lipstick. "Clean it off... or I might have to stop coming over." The voice threatened casually, making the big jocks body tremble a little.

"I'm sorry." Cameron whimpered in his best girlish voice, letting that big round cock head slip into his mouth. The smell of fresh potent male cum filling his senses and then tasting lip stick cum on his tongue. The jock knew his ass had been cleaned out by the Coaches cum and hot shower water. He could detect the barest hint of tail-hole scent on that big fucker, not that it would have mattered at this point the big jock was feeling far to submissive. "Ummmm... Please don't stop coming over." He begged, moaning, sucking more of that semi hard fucker into his mouth, his tongue licking and curling around it cleaning off anything on that smooth shaft. Even as the mysterious molester began to pant for breath and push his cock in deeper. Smiling widely as he watched the sexy jock lick and suck on his big long Bull cock glad Cameron was turning out to be so easy.

"Son..." Across the street, the door to Tod's room opened and the big older Bull looked inside; expecting to see his son doing something on his computer. But whatever he'd been expected, it certainly wasn't seeing his naked son getting sucked off by some slutty mare. The big older male choked, his eyes glued to the computer screen. Not realizing that the action was being relayed to the screen, by the telescope that was pointing out of Tod's window. "By gods boy!" Bill grunted, he'd almost given up hope his nerdy son would ever be the ladies man he had been at that age. In fact he had been half afraid his son was gay, but the pretty if slutty looking mare sucking his son's dick put that fear to rest.

Tod grunted and moaned loudly, grabbing hold of the bed post for support. The portly Bull stood there, knowing too well he was in the camera's view, as he got blown by the tarted up filly. The set up at home didn't allow for audio, but the young Bull could be seen to be grunting, his cock throbbing and glistening when not down the filly's mouth.

Slowly Cameron circled his slick tongue tip around that bovine head, and then licked up and down that throbbing shaft quickly. Tod pulled his cock out and rubbed the head all over the sissy young stallion's pretty muzzle. Cameron could feel the pre-cum that the mystery male was smearing all over his handsome muzzle. Even as the stranger pushed against those soft lips, letting the sissy star Quarter-back know he wanted it back in that hot suckling mouth. The first few strokes he only stuck it in half way, but after that he was shoving it in as far as he could... The young jock was being used like a dirty slut, and sickeningly he wanted more... a part of him didn't want it to end. He knew now just how much joy sucking a hard throbbing cock brought him, his own rock hard cock started to quiver. while his own hands rubbed over it... and he knew he was going to cum with his mysterious rapist fucking his mouth. The feeling of the strangers slick syrupy pre-cum gushing out of that pulsing tip, and down the sissy's gulping throat humiliatingly. Cameron's lip's drew up tightly around the base of that big fucker, the suction growing to almost painful levels as the roan stallion bobs his long narrow equine head up and down. All the while his hot slick tongue curls and wraps around the big throbbing organs shaft. Licking and lapping the salty cum from that heft fucker, even snaking out to lick the at those bouncing balls teasingly. "Ammmm Ummm." Cameron moaned, even as the sissy cock sucking jock suckled hard, his soft velvety equine lip's pursed into a tight little O around that big masculine organ. Sliding swiftly up and down its throbbing length, while his fingers slid up to gently caress his horny rapists soft ball pouch. Every fiber of the aroused young jocks body begging, begging for the release of that pulsing male organ. For the taste of heady male cream, he wanted to taste it, feel it sliding down his throat. "Ammmm give'me."

Across the street the older Bull swallowed hard, his mouth dry as he watched the action with delight. That sexy mare rump caught his eyes, and he looked closer, spotting creamy white cum oozing out of it. "Hahah that's my boy." The big older Bull laughed, wondering it his son had fucked her in there because he didn't want to knock the mare up. Oh well, he'd buy the boy some condoms so he could pound her cooch like he should. Quickly he left the room closing the door behind him, not wanting his son to think he'd been spying on him

The bull shivered, pleasure coursing through him, as the jocks mouth suckled wildly on him. "Ok Jeri... here ya go." He moaned out, as he pulled back to the edge of her tight lips and came hard, shooting a small frothy load into the sissy boy's muzzle. Tod panted, but kept his cock in the filly-boy's mouth, letting him get every dribbling drop from his better.

The spent Bull gave Cameron's sexy round rump a firm slap, enjoying the sexual power he felt at that moment. "You're welcome Jeri... I'll call you when I want you to pleasure me again." He snickered, and then casually walking out of the room, leaving Cameron alone with his erection, tarted up in his sister's room, and under clothes.

The sexy roan jock lay there panting for breath, for a long moment as the hoof steps receded. Slipping off those silken panties, he used them to jack off his aching hard stud stick; shooting a thick load into them. And then he reached up and pulled the blind fold off, and looked around; the room was pretty much like it had been. Sitting up Cameron looked at himself in the mirror, his long mane was all messed up, he had make up smeared across his muzzle. "Hooo boy you look like a slut." He said to himself, as he sat down in front of that mirror and removed the slutty makeup. Struggling out of the Jeri's girly things, he strolled down the hall to the bathroom and washed off with a damp clothe. Before going back to his own room and flopping onto the bed, his belly gurgling on all the cum he'd swallowed. His parents would home from work soon, idly he wondered what take out his mom would bring. He was hoping for pizza of course, but Chinese food was always good as well.