The Fumble
Jett let out a long sigh.
At least for the moment he could forget the fumble as he let the warm water splash against his chest. The game itself hadn't been that bad... Home team won by 5 points. Not a huge victory, but it still beat a loss. What had made the night such a disaster... was his fumble.
It was his. The little guy. The little guy fucked up. Whatever. The coach had given him a break, deciding to put him on for the last few minutes of the game. He had been given a golden opportunity, a pass from the right wing... right in line to score a crushing last minute try... but then he had fumbled. After the boos from the crowd had died down, a time out was called, and he had been dismissed.
The walk to the locker rooms had never been so shameful.
Lost within his thoughts, the small white raptor hadn't even heard the door to the locker room shut. Nor the key turning in the lock. He simply continued to let the water splash down his back, his head held down, almost shamefully, as he rested against the wall.
"Well, well... If it isn't the rookie himself." A deep voice echoed around the small tiled shower room.
Jett's neck snapped up straight. His tail perfectly still in shock... Oh no.. He thought to himself. My team mates can't see me like this! He didn't want to turn around. He was sure that at some stage he had let a few tears roll down his cheeks. Sure he was in the shower, but his eyes would be puffy, big, girly eyes.
When only silence followed, he began to wonder. He went to turn around. However, as he turned, he felt a heavy paw press on the back of his shoulders... He whimpered. What the hell was going on? Was he going to get beaten for his mistakes? He'd heard stories of such things happening before...
"I don't think you're going anywhere." The voice spoke again. It was now obvious the guy was right behind Jett.
"I â€" I didn't ... I'm sorry!" Jett's voice came out small and meek. He was clearly scared.
"Oh, we know..." Jett's eyes widened... We? What had he meant by we? Oh god. Before he could think of the terrors at hand, he felt something large press up against his butt cheek. He let out a yelp, his tail suddenly coming down to cover his rear...
"What â€"what the hell?!" He tried to push away from the wall, to get some leverage and maybe escape the little tiled cubical... But the jock's grip was too much. Before he could struggle too much, another large hand grabbed his tail, about a foot from the base, and yanked upwards. Oh fuck... The poor raptor could only struggle as the large mass pressing into his rump slid along, and then slid right into his tailcleft...
His eyes went wide. The thing was at least double the size of his cock... It felt like a child's arm prodding at his tailhole. Whilst he wasn't exactly unfamiliar with his tailhole, fingers were nothing like this monstrosity... He struggled as the tip pressed against his taint, harder this time... He could feel it throbbing warmly against his tailhole.
"Please, no... I'll do anything... just ..." His words were cut off, as was the sensation from the rest of his body. The brute behind him had just stepped forward, sliding at least 4 inches of his wide cock into the raptor.
Jett was seeing stars as the male waited for what seemed like an eternity, happily watching the raptor squirm. Then the inevitable came... Inch by thicker inch began to slide into Jett â€" the guy behind him letting out a soft grunt... Jet was breathless, his whole body felt like it was being torn in two, a giant, fleshy fist of a cock ungraciously wedging him open.
"Watch the little bitch squirm..." The derisive tone brought a few chuckles from the room behind Jett. He didn't want to think about it... It was obvious there were others. Others just watching his agony as he was being speared open in the showers.
Before he had even begun to get over the pain, he felt the warm furry thighs of his assailant press up against his rump. He let out a whimper, his eyes clenched shut tightly.
"Oooh.. The guys ass feels like a vice!" the brute groaned behind him. Jett could feel the thick cock throb inside him.
"P â€" please.." He shuddered under his breath...
"Hey, I think he's begging for it! He is!" a voice said from behind the pair...
"Better not... *groan* Disappoint him then..." Without warning, the guy pistoned his hips roughly, the giant, throbbing cock sliding halfway out of Jett, and then painfully back into him. He felt like his ass was on fire... It wasn't fair... As if this was a punishment he deserved.
Again. This time a little more of the monster of a cock pushed back into him. He let out a moan, like he was winded. It felt like he was. The raptor was nearly limp as he was pumped into. Suddenly the guy changed grips, his paw coming from Jett's shoulders, to his hips... He groaned, almost certain of what this meant...
The guy began to thrust more fluidly, not even pausing to watch his dick pulse and throb as it disappeared into poor jett. The raptor could feel his ass distending, stretching, becoming loose enough to take the guy in. It felt disgusting, but ... he couldn't help but moan as the giant slid back into him each time.
The brute now had a good grip on Jett's hips by now, his cock sliding hard and fast up into the raptor. Jett was panting, his body slowly accustomising to the force and width of the thick pole throbbing into his rump. With each thrust, it became a little easier, Jett was sure it had something to do with the slimy pre the guy must have been spurting into the raptor.
"That's it, pound the bitch!" Jett noted the voice sounded excited... The duo must have been quite a show, a small raptor being pounded against the wall of the shower, his little body pressed up against the tiles, his ass spread wide. Jett could feel his cock growing stiffer by the thrust... and hoped that this didn't become noticed.
He was to be disappointed. Soon one of the paws holding his hips still moved to his groin, feeling around. When they found what they sought, a triumphant voice cawed.
"My, my ... What do we *huff* have here? The little guy's enjoying this!" Suddenly Jett was flipped around, cock still in his rump, his legs lifted up against the guy's shoulder. He let out a startled yelp. The guy deflowering him was Thor, the Bull who played center prop. Someone had turned off the lights out in the locker area, so he couldn't make out anyone from the assorted fapping noises.
Then it came again, Thor shifted his hips upwards, his cock sinking balls deep in Jett, who winced. A few more short thrusts, and the bull slid up into the raptor, pressing him right up against the walls. Suddenly he noticed the room fall silent... all eyes must have been watching the â€" wait... Fuuu-
A hot splurge filled his rump... Jett shuddered... opening his eyes just in time to see the bull lean up to him and press his lips to his. A yelp of surprise was quickly transformed into a moan as another burst of thick, hot cream spurted up into him... The bull must have had his cock plugging right into the raptor's tailhole... Jett could feel the bulls' seed spurting deeper and higher into him... it felt so weird.
The bull humped into jett once more, the action causing some of the hot fluids to slosh around deep up in the raptor. Jett was just beginning to kiss back, when the bull pulled free, turning to face the mysterious crowd. By the smell of it, more than one of the watchers had blown at the sight of the bull thoroughly seeding the raptor.
"Who wants a turn..."
As Thor spoke, Jett's eyes opened wide... he began to struggle, trying to ... he didn't even know what he was trying to do, but he couldn't give up... He couldn't be a gang rape victim... could he?
Before he could think it through, Thor pulled him from the wall and carried him to the dark room, he struggled as he was laid down on his back, furs grabbing his arms and holding them... he started to shout, hoping maybe someone would rescue him. Suddenly a slimy appendage was roughly shoved into his maw, gagging him. Jett let out a gargle, trying to force the thick veiny flesh from his mouth.
"Mmmr, that's a boy, suck it good..." Jett was so mad, he wasn't sucking! Suddenly the lights turned on. Jett's heart skipped a beat.
Around him was half of the team, and above him, gloating down, his cock wedged in jett's maw, was the coach. Jett gulped. He was half blowing the coach. The old dog's thick canid cock pulsing softly in his maw.
He closed his eyes. Suddenly he felt the cock ripped from his tailhole... He let out a long moan as the hot seed trickled from his rump, down his tail and onto the bench and floor... but he had no idea what was coming. He could feel his tailhole was loose... It felt so empty and longing, cool air from the locker room filling it.
"Heh... my turn."
Jett opened his eyes wide, and began to struggle. He knew that voice. The full back, the big horse... Oh god no. Jett tried to look down and confirm it, but the coach just held his head still, and began to hump into jett's maw. Jett gagged a little as he felt the coach spurt pre along his tonsils.
A few short moments later and he felt a blunt cockhead resting against his abused tailring. He whimpered, the thing felt like a fully grown adult's fist. He was sure it would tear him in two, even after the bull. In his struggles, he pushed more cum from his tailhole right onto the equine cock as it began to slide into him.
Jett shuddered, he squealed. It didn't do a thing... The monster was sliding up into his already stretched tailhole, forcing the remaining cum up deep into him as it continued to wedge into him. It felt like he was impaling himself upon a fire hydrant. He let out a gurgling cry around the coaches cock.
With a loud *Slap* the Horse hilted Jett. All 13" of cock buried in his soft, white ass. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pleasure and pain. It felt surreal, hir whole body was burning with arousal by now. After a few seconds he realised that a couple of guys had walked up, their cocks right next to his hands.
As the horse began to hump, Jett grabbed ahold of the guys dicks. They were warm and throbbing... He couldn't help but moan as he felt him hump against his stroking. The guy in his tailhole was already pistoning in and out of his rump. It felt ... amazing. A couple of seconds later and he felt a spurt of cum splatter along his chest scales. Followed closely by one aimed at his face. He moaned.
Before he knew it, coach gave a whine, followed by his paw covering Jett's nostrils. Jett coughed, spluttering as the coach's cock flared, a thick knot blocking out most of Jett's sight. A bitter, thick and hot fluid splurged into his maw, he let out a long moan, his tongue lapping at the tip of the canid member as he tried desperately to swallow.
The dragon in his right claw suddenly let out a grunt, Jett could feel his dragonhood pulse and throb, before launching thick, hot seed onto him... The dragon then leant forward and pushed his cock against Jett's cheek before another pulse brought a splatter of thick dragonseed to his face.
No sooner then the spend canine cock leave, did a flaring donkey shaft replace it... The first jet firing hard against the roof of Jett's mouth, before the cock was slid right into his gagging throat... Jet Convulsed, and so did the cock, a spurt of thick seed shooting right into his stomach.
Suddenly it didn't matter. He felt the horse hilt him, the thick cock suddenly flaring even thicker as it drilled deep into the raptor's tail. Then it came. Jett could only let out a long moan as the cock shot deep into him, gush after gush, he could feel it stretching up into his organs, he could ... he could...
His cock pulsed. He shuddered, it pulsed again, spurting his raptor juice onto his belly.
He could only remember vaguely the sensations as his body shivered in bliss. A couple more of the crowd sprayed their night's worth onto him... The cock in his left hand pushed up against his ear before blowing, rudely, cum right along his ear and neck.
Jett was seeing stars as the horse cock began to slow, his own orgasm also slowing. He realised he was short on air... the cock in his throat still blocking his air as it went limp, the last of it's cream dribbling down his throat... He could feel his stomach, swollen and round as ... it all ... started to ... go black.
***
A few hours later, Jett awoke. His body caked in dry and drying cum... His tailhole still loose and dripping cum as he stood.
Somehow he managed to make it to the showers...
***
As he left the locker room, he noticed a note on his bag.
"You're still in the team slut. See you next Friday."