Hazin' A Coach Goat tale
#3 of Coach Goat #1
Hazin'
"Come'on pretty boy." Darby the big paint stallion snickered as he stood over the younger roan stud, tossing the Lacrosse ball up and catching it a little too casually. Then he paused to rub the hard rubber ball in Vaseline before handing it to Cameron.
"You gotta..." Chubs the dark gray mule growled as he and the others pressed in closer. "If you wanta be part of the team... its a tradition."
"Yeah we all did it." Jake the sleek jet black stallion lied, as he watched the nervous junior player hold the slippery Lacrosse ball with two fingers.
"But... but its so... big!" Cameron choked nervously, as the three senior players towered over him. The younger stud's eyes went back to the white ball... the raised letters Brine corp Warrior catching his eye.
"Sure it is..." Darby agreed smoothly as he shared a grin wicked with his cohorts. "And it's goina hurt like hell... but if you do it we're going to know your a tough guy who can take it." The big paint stud smirked thinking this one was actually believing it all. Cameron stood up, clad in only his jock strap the young roan stud lifted his tail. Exposing his soft pink anus nestled between the big round globes of his ass cheeks.
"Just pretend yer takin' a big dump." Chubs suppled helpfully, he'd came closest to anyone of actually doing it when he was hazed two years before.
"Or that it's yer boi friends dick." Jake the sleek black stud taunted, as Cameron bent over and pressed the ball against that pretty pink tail hole.
"I aint no queer..." The young roan stallion denied automatically, almost stopping at Jakes taunt. But Darby smoothly cut in shoving Jake back with a knowing wink.
"Hey yeah thats right... he aint no Queer..." Darby falsely defended the younger stallion, to keep him going along with the hazing. "If he was, he'd have just shoved it in and shit it back out without thinkin' about it." "Come on now... show us yer a real stud... show that yer one of us..."
"Ammm well ok..." Cameron muttered still sounding discontent, but wanting to fit into the team. Slowly he pressed that greasy rubber ball against his tight anus... as the older jocks watched and snickered.
"Thats it... relax like yer takin' a dump..." Chubs smirked, as he watched the roans tail hole begin to stretch as the edge of the ball pressed in.
"Ammm hmmm now twist it around some..." Jake advised, as he stood leering lustfully at the younger stallion's ass. Wishing that the others weren't so hung up about fucking guys. The sleek black stallion creamed his jock strap when Cameron began panting and moaning softly. "It hurts... doesn't it?" Jake whispered breathlessly as he stepped up very close to the young roan. "But this tells me your liking it..." He snickered softly into Cameron's pointed equine ear... as he fondled the bulge in the roans jock strap. Cameron didn't say anything... only bit his lower lip as he twisted and pushed hard on the Lacrosse ball.
"Damn yer doin' good..." Darby snickered as he stepped forwards joining Jake. "Here this'll help." The big paint stallion smirked as he grabbed Cameron's low hanging nuts around their sack neck. Tugging down on them hard, as the roans pink anus quivered and swallowed more of the Lacrosse ball. "He's got as much as you got already." Darby smirked back over his shoulder to Chubs, as the big gray mule moved up to join them. His narrow eye's widening as he saw that the young roan had the ball half way in.
"Fuck... he's past the hard point!" Chub snorted reaching down to plant his big thumb in the center of the greasy Lacrosse ball. "It should be easy from here..." The big mule snickered as he gave the ball a firm shove!
"EEEEEHEHEEE!" Cameron squealed, as the greasy hard rubber ball was suddenly pushed past his anal gates with a lewd sounding 'Smuck'. And then his anus slowly shrank closed making the greasy white ball vanish...
"Fuckin' Hell..." Jake whinnied a bit to loudly... "He really got it in!" The black stud was rubbing his own erection, through his sweat stained jock strap opening now. Even as his other hand was doing the same thing to Cameron's marbled pink and black fucker. Chubs was standing starring open mouthed, while Darby was snickering stupidly.
"Hehehe..."
"Ohoooo fuck... Ohoooo damn..." Cameron moaned still leaning slightly forwards, drool dripping from the corners of his mouth. And tears running down his cheeks... as he fumbled at his own tail hole weakly. Trying without any success to get a hold of the greasy ball and pluck it out. "Awww Awwww... fuck... how did you guys get it out?"
"Get it out..." Chubs snickered smirking wildly... "Hell We never really put it in!"
"Hahahahahahaha!" The three seniors roared with laughter at that statement.
"Wha... What?" Cameron stammered as the three older jocks laughed uproariously at him.
"None of us could come anywhere near to getting it in..." Darby explained between guffaws. "Chubs here came closest... got it about half way." "Then it shot out and damn near put a guys eye out."
"Wha... but... but you said..." Cameron groaned as his fumbling fingers slipped off the ball again. "Ohooo fuck!" "You lying motherfuckers..." Cameron squealed as he tried again and again to pull the ball out, growing more and more panicked.
"Just push it out like yer takin' a dump." Chubs grunted, as they all watched the young stallion struggle to get the ball back out. But grunt and strain as he might Cameron couldn't pass the Lacrosse ball.
"I can't get it out!" Cameron screamed at last... "What am I going to do?" "I can't go to the hospital..." "What would I say to them?"
"Dude it was just... a joke it was only... we were just..." Darby stammered suddenly worried... it was a hazing and the collage had a zero tolerant rule against that kinda thing. If Cameron had to go to the ER... and it got out what they had done... They'd be booted off the all pony Lacrosse team... maybe out of school completely.
"Hazing!" A deep harsh voice growled from the shadows, as Coach Goat stepped around the bank of lockers he'd been standing behind.
"CC...Coach... we was just..." Chubs grunted, but was cut off as the wickedly grinning Goat snarled.
"I know very well what you were doing..." And in fact he did, as he had been watch this whole time. "I'm very disappointed... you boys are seniors... you should know better than this." Of course the Coach was highly disappointed that he'd not found a way to fuck Chubs and Darby before now. Jake had slipped up early on, date raping a intoxicated cheerleader in the back of the team bus. And the Coach had returned the favor often ever since... in fact Jake had gotten to be quite the ass slut. "You two..." He growled at Darby and Chubs... "Go to my office right now..." "Jake help me get Cam here into the team Vets office..."
"Yes sir..." Darby and Chubs mumbled, as they trotted off shame faced. Even as Jake moved up and took one of Cameron's arms, while the Coach took the other. Carefully they helped the very uncomfortable young roan stallion down the hall and into the Vets office. The Vet had gone home for the day of course... but then the Coach really didn't need him anyway. Having Cameron bend over the examination table, the Coach Joke pushed the young stallion's sphincters open. And easily fished the ball out of that hot tail hole with a pair of medical tongs. Cameron lay weak and trembling muzzle down over the the table, his long marbled cock dangling down the side.
The Coached stepped back still holding the greasy Lacrosse ball with the tongs. "Bet that stings..." He chuckled softly, watching Cameron's tail hole try without much success to snap closed. Taking out a tube of Surgical lube, he handed it to the leering black stallion. "Here Jake why don't you use this to... make Cameron feel better." "While I go punish the boys for doing this to him..." The black stallion's shiny muzzle split into a bright white smile as he looked at the lube.
"I'll make him feel real good Coach..." Jake assured spreading cool clear lube over the big blunt head of his aroused cock.
"Oh I'm sure you will..." Coach Goat smirked... "It's plain he already likes it... maybe tomorrow I'll see how good I can make him feel." As he turned and trotted out heading down the hall to his office.
"Oooooooo!" Cameron moaned, as his horny black stallion team mate easily slipped into his defenseless tail hole. Moaning as those over taxed muscles clamped down weakly on his throbbing cock. Jake pressed forwards until he was bend over the roans back, big black low hanging balls slapping against Cameron's roan red ones. Big hands sliding sensually down Cameron's powerful thigh's, gripping his long marbled cock to stroke it slowly. "Ohooo fuck ohooo fuck..." The young roan stud panted breathlessly, as Jake fucked him slowly.
"Yeah thats right... and you love it." Suddenly Jake was breathing hard, panting as he scraped his teeth along Cameron's shoulders and lightly nipped into the dense muscles of his long equine neck.
"No I don..." Cameron tried to deny but the big black stallion deep inside of him bucked harder. "Ummmmm yeah." Cameron squealed as that huge hard black stallion hood beat against his prostate gland savagely.
"Don't you... Don't you... little mare?" Jake panted into Cameron's ear, as he rode that shapely roan red rump lustfully. The young roan stallion's will broke under this lustful assault and he whinnied loudly.
"Yes... yes my stallion." "I want it... want you... Rut Me Hard." Cameron pleaded, reaching back with one big three fingered hand to provocatively stroke along Jakes ass cheek. His other hand then sliding down along the thigh to began to tickle those hefty black testicles. Even as they bounced around like big rubber balls, from the steady thrusting of that shining obsidian cock as firm and unstoppable as a steel piston.
***
Coach Goat slammed his office door forcefully, knowing that there was no one left in the building to hear it. The soft click of the lock, was lost in the loud Clip Clop of his cloven hooves and he stomped over to his desk. "That was stupid... you should know better... seniors first string..." The horny old Goat blustered as if he was still in a towering anger... when really he was delighted. He would soon have the handsome studs right where he wanted them... tail up bend over his desk!
The pair began stuttering automatically, their words sounding more practiced. Clearly they had been thinking things over in the short time they had been alone. But Coach Goat brushed their words aside in a mock display of anger. "We were going to go to finals this year!" He shouted. "Now Two of my best players are going to be booted of the team and most likely expelled." He pause a moment pretending to catch his breath, to let that statement sink in.
"Two... what about Jake?" Darby asked sharply... clearly he was the brains of this pair.
"Jake has repeatedly and profusely apologized to Cameron and myself... and is offering his complete cooperation and assistance in this matter." The Coach favored them with his most ferocious glare, before continuing. "He is assisting with the..." He paused searching for the right words. "The obstruction removal and rehabilitation of young Cameron's tail hole."
"Errr Coach please..." Chubs begged, his normally beady eye's wide and rolling wildly. "Aint their anything ya can do?"
"Once Cameron and his parents take this to the Dean no..." Coach Goat left that hanging for a long moment, then rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Maybe you could talk to Cameron first..." Darby offered suggestively.
"I couldn't order him to not talk about it..." Coach Goat countered. "That could get me and the school in trouble if it ever came out."
"Oh I wasn't suggesting that Coach." The big paint stud grunted a bit to quickly. "But maybe you could explain about goin' to the finals... and how much it means to the team..." Inwardly the old Goat smirked... that was just the line of thought he wanted them to be into. Take one for the team...
"Well I could ask..." He agreed slowly, rubbing his chin as if thinking it over. "But I aint gonia press him... if he wants to do it fine." "If not your out of here..." "Wait here and I'll go talk with the boy..." "I just hope they've got that ball out of him by now... otherwise he's now to likely to be charitable." The old Goat stomp over to the door, and went out loudly as if still pissed. But then strolled down the Hall swift and silently, to peek in on Jake and Cameron.
A long gooey jelly like string of stud spunk was splattered down the side of the examination table. And the spent black stallion was resting atop the softly nickering young roan, as they recovered from their rutting. Closing the door back silently the Coach returned to his office, closing and locking his door again. And then he turned to the nervous jocks, giving Darby and Chubs a dark appraising look. "It was out... but he still wasn't feelin' all that charitable." He announced watch as the pair cringed and began to look numb before continuing.
"But he agreed to forget about this nasty little trick of yours..." He almost smiled as he saw the looks of relief steal across their muzzles. "Just so long as I punish you for it... in kind." He finished watching those relieved looks melt into stunned horrified grimaces. The two young jock studs began to tremble slightly as it dawned on them what that meant.
"You... your going to have to... put a Lacrosse ball up..." Chubs stammered in fear.
"No..." Coach Goat snorted... "It was way to much trouble getting that out of one tail hole!" "He figures... and I agree that you mares can take something thats meant to go up yer lil' cunts." Reaching over, he grabbed the collar of Chub's Jersey and yanked him to his hooves. And then bent the homely gray mule over his wide desk, before strolling around behind him. "Ready to take one for the team?" "Cuz yer gonia get to play the mare first... drop'em." He ordered gruffly, as the trembling disconcerted jock slowly obeyed and pushed his sweat pants down.
"Now you... get up here." He ordered, dragging the clearly disturbed Darby up behind his best friend, ripping down the straight boy jock's pants. "I hear you can't get enough tail..." Coach Goat smirked pulling the mules tail to one side with one hand and he fondled Darby's big semi hard erection with the other.
"Ammmm Coach I can't..." The paint stallion stammered in homophobic horror and humiliation, as he watched the Coach smear a clear slick lube on Chubs big black tail hole. "I... I... can't get it up for a... a guy." He protested weakly even though his long pink cock was already dangling fully free of it's sheath and bouncing up and down stiffly.
"Oh I don't think... that'll be a problem..." Coach Goat sneered, as he felt that long organ plump up in his grasp. "But if it is... you can always be the mare all the time!" Darby inhaled sharply clearly not liking that idea, and his long pink organ rose rapidly to full erection. "Ohoooo ho... looks like your going to be chubs stallion." The Coach snickered, as he guided Darby's big blunt cock head to the mules round donut shaped anus. The heat on his cock head felt so good... that the big paint stallion instantly bucked against that well lubed anus.
"EEEEHEHEEE!" The mule squealed as his anal gates trembled and buckled under that lustful assault. Bending over the desk still farther, as the paint stallion's mighty male hood was forced into him. "Oh Rut... Oho Rut... OHO RUT..." Chubs squealed as that big flat cock head pierced his anal ring, and was swiftly drive deep inside of him. Until he could feel Darby's big low hanging ball's slap against his own. The mules head and chest were now pressed to the desk top, as his big round ass was thrust back towards his molester. His jock strap which he'd not removed was now down around his knee's, pushed there by his own hard mottled black cock.
"Don't you just love hearing a lil' mare beg for it..." Coach Goat purred into Darby's pointed equine ear, even as he dropped his own shorts and lubed his stiff erection. The paint stallion's eye's were tightly shut, as he tried desperately to picture himself nailing some cheerleader. His thrusts growing swift and lustful as his passions grew. Until he was banging his lil' mares rump savagely, drawing more whinnies and begging groans from her. Laying over her back kissing and nibbling along her long equine neck, even as she squealed and bucked back into him...
Chub's was stunned at what he was feeling, he'd never imagined having a guy rut him like a mare would feel so good. The pouch of his jock... was soaked with his own pre-cum pressing wet and cool against his big blunt cock head. But that hardly matter, compared to the sensations Darby's big cock was sending through his body. As it beat against and slid over the hard round knot of his male pleasure gland. "Harder... rut me harder my stallion!" He begged as the his best buddy hammered away at his hot tail hole.
The mules hot tight virgin orifice felt so good... Darby didn't last long... And with the mules begging and squeezing those tight gates even tighter, Darby couldn't hold himself back any longer. "WWWEEEEHEHE!" He whinnied as his hefty low hanging ball's drew up and he exploded into his best friends tail hole. "Oh gods Oho Gods." The young paint stallion moaned collapsing atop his passive exhausted mule mare. When he suddenly felt his own long flowing tail yanked aside, and something hot and slimy pressed against his own tail hole.
"Now you get to be my lil' mare." Coach Goat snickered as he pressed his long thick cock against those soft hot virgin gates.
"Oho No Please..." Darby moaned weakly as he felt his clenched sphincters slowly give way before the Coaches hard organ.
"Oh yeah thats it beg lil' mare..." Coach Goat chuckled as he reach up grabbing the paint studs arm, and guiding his hand to Chubs hard oozing cock. "Play with that for your stallion... while I show you what a good lil' mare you can be!" Chubs snickered softly as he listened to it all, and felt Darby's trembling hand stroking him.
"Relax... your going to love it little mare..." He moaned back over his shoulder, as he felt Coach Goats hard fuck thrusts make the Darby's semi hard cock move within him. As the Paint Stallion's erection began to grow once again...
FIN