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"At The Stables" by Ajax B. Coriander.

The blindfold and earmuffs Alfred was wearing kept him from seeing or hearing anything. The only senses the young grey wolf could rely on were his sense of smell and touch as he was manhandled by his Alpha. He could feel himself being laid down in the back of his Alpha's truck, and then the bumps in the road as he was driven somewhere. The young wolf was nodding in and out, trying to catch some sleep while he could. Blinded and in silence, he had no idea where he was being taken. His nose picked up that they had moved from urban sprawl to the countryside as that familiar metallic smog scent changed to something more crisp and clean.

The worst part of the drive was when his nose started to itch. He wanted to reach up and scratch it, but the wrist and ankle cuffs kept him from doing so. He ended up grinding his snout against the side of the truck bed as he quested for some relief. Finally, he felt himself pulled from the truck and swung over the older wolf's shoulder as he was carried off to some place that smelled of dust, hay, and sweat.

He felt himself manhandled into position, his belly and chest getting laid out on some wooden bench as his knees were placed into leather restraints, making him look like he was kneeling in the air. His wrists were un-cuffed only for a moment, before being attached to wooden legs. Someone grabbed his tail and put a cuff around the base, before attaching it to his collar with a leather strap so he had to keep it lifted high. His muscular rump would have been easily seen by anyone behind him, it quivered and twitched as his bright pink pucker laid between his grey cheeks.

He could feel his balls churning as they tried to pull up into his body from the cold, only to be stopped painfully by that metal ring that helped keep his cock locked up safe and sound in his chastity cage. Alfred began to wonder what was going to happen to him next. He'd been told nothing other than to get on his knees this morning before he'd been bound and put in the back of that truck. He wondered if he'd done something wrong, but he couldn't think of anything. He figured this must be one of his Papa Wolf's games.

The blindfold was taken off along with the earmuffs. His eyes took a moment to adjust to the light, and then he was able to see the two creatures standing before him. On the right was a large black muscular wolf named Zander, who was also the man he called Alpha. He was the man who had taken control of his dick, and everything else in his life along with it.

The other man was a large reddish brown bull who had the epitome of a muscle-gut build. His mostly red fur body had white splotches here and there, the most noticeable white patch being a white streak down the center of his muzzle. He had large horns that curved forward like the pointed turrets of a tank. The bull's nipples were topped with golden hoops, and as Alfred's eyes traced down his massive body he got a good look at what the bull had between his legs. He had a pouch that would have looked at home next to a cantaloupe, and his thick red sheath had a round gold hoop piercing in the tip on the underside-- the kind that would tickle someone's taint when he fucked them from behind.

That big bull smiled down at Alfred, "Oh I think he'll do quite nicely for today." The bull paused and reached down to lewdly stroke his sheath against the shaft inside. "Have you told him yet?"

"I wanted it to be a surprise, Gaston." Zander crouched down so he could nuzzle that young grey wolf on the cheek before leaning in to whisper in the boy's ear. "So I've got good news; I've found a way for us to see just how much cum a slutty puppy like you can hold. Isn't that great?" The older black wolf asked as he pulled back so Alfred could see him smile like the predator he was, showing off those sharp pearly white teeth. "You're going to be bred by an entire stable of horses to do it... Each one of those cocks is going to pound your ass, filling you with their cum so we can see just how much you can hold."

"That's right, boy." The bull added. "You see, I've been keeping my team of draft horses pent up for over 3 months now. I told them the only way they'd get to cum this year is if they managed to take first place in the pulling competition. I swear by the first month those boys had started to work harder than ever." Gaston gloated, "You should have seen those stallion's cocks flexing in their titanium cock cages. It was beautiful. And you know what they did last week?" The big bull asked.

"They took first place, the horny buggers. They blew the other teams away by a mile. So I decided, I should do something special for them." The big bull shifted his weight, putting his hands on his hips. The motion caused his dick to swing back and forth, and Zander stared, entranced by the growing shaft. "I decided I should let them breed something like real stallions, not just milk a load out of them. That's when I remember Zander here said he wanted to see just how much cum a little slut like you could hold. And what better way of finding out than letting a team of backed up horses pump their seed into you?" Gaston mused as his cock began to creep upward, standing up proudly along the underside of his impressive belly.

Alfred's eyes filled with terror and desire. He was about to get filled by an entire team of muscle bound horses that could probably put any body builder to shame. He was about to be their improvised mare for the night, and the whole while his cock was only going to be able to flex in his cage as all those other males got a release they'd earned. He whimpered, and he could already feel his balls churning as they hung between his thighs. With a nervous motion, Alfred swallowed and said, "No Sir, I can't think of a better way of finding out than that."

Zander grinned and leaned in to give his boy a long deep kiss. His tongue played with his pup's for a moment, before he broke the kiss and whispered. "That's my good boy."

"Oh and before I forget, I got that thing..." The bull said as he walked off into one of the stables and came back holding three black metal and plastic rings. He gave one to Zander who popped the ring open and placed it around his sac and throbbing shaft. The bull did the same with his, and then he gave the last one to Zander who held it on the tip of his finger.

"See this, pup?" He asked, "you'll be pretty busy tonight, so this is how you know if you're doing a good job, see everytime I shoot my load or Gaston does, a little green light will flash on the sensors around our sacs, and then a red one will flash on your ring. Yours will begin to vibrate, letting you know you put on a good enough show to make a real man cum. We can also control your cock ring with the buttons on the sides of ours. We can make it do all sorts of things if we think you aren't being a good enough boy."

Alfred tried not to squirm. He'd seen one of those before at a party a few weeks ago. A friend of his, a hyena pup who had been sucking him off wore one around his cock. He'd watched as that poor boy was teased by his master. That badger had played those buttons like a fiddle to make sure the boy was dripping as that hyena pup blew him. Then the second that boy pulled off he got what sounded like an electric shock and he instantly fell back, his cock shrinking back down. He was about to experience firsthand just what one of those rings could do.

He watched as Zander walked behind him. The big black wolf fastened the cock ring so that the band slipped between his balls and the bottom side of the metal shaft. The black wolf reached down and gave one of the buttons on his sensor ring a testing press, and instantly that receiver ring around Zander's junk began to vibrate making the younger wolf's throat give a deep throaty moan. He howled in ecstasy as it rattled his cock, bringing him right to the edge in second, before it cut off leaving him hard and panting.

"Perfect," the older wolf mumbled happily. He stood up and walked back over to his friend, "Alright, ready to bring the boys in?"

The bull licked his lips, "Eeyup."

The bull pressed his thumb and index finger to his lips and gave off a sharp loud whistle. Instantly the sound of hooves stampeding through the drift floor of the barn could be heard. A line of eight draft horses stood in front of the large bull and in clear view of Alfred. He could see three Clydesdales, two gypsies, and the rest were a mix of different horse breeds. They all stood at attention with their tails lifted high, and their eyes glued on Gaston. They each had a build similar to Gaston's, but they had more defined pecs than he did. Each carried two common traits, the first was a brand on their right butt cheek of a large "G" and the other was the matching titanium cock cages that rested around their dicks, which were held in place with heavy metal padlocks.

"Here's a recap of the rules boys." The bull said, every horse glaring at him with intent. Alfred could smell their lust as it began to rise into the air. "First, the only way you get to cum is inside the boy. If one of you pulls out even a second too early and spill some of your seed on the ground or shoot across his muzzle or back; your dick cage will be locked for a year this time and the next group mare will be you!" If the thought scared the horses none of them showed it. "Also, before you get to breed a load into that boy you'll have to work a load from a real man first. So you'll be blowing me and my friend Zander before you even get near that boy's ass. You are not allowed to cum until you've taken a load into your muzzle. And when you aren't fucking that boy you're to attend to myself or Zander, whether that be messaging us or being our cup holder. I want to see that boy so full his gut puffs out from all the cum in his gullet, you hear me?"

"Yes Sir!" The horses shouted in unison.

"Wonderful." Gaston pulled a key necklace from his neck, and walked over to the line of horny stallions. He started to walk down the line, unlocking each one of those horny stallions, before he wiggled out their locks and let them fall to the ground with a soft thud. Alfred watched as those stallions shuddered as he grabbed the metal shafts of their cocks and slid them off, letting their flesh touch the cold barn air for the first time in months. They kept the rings on that went around their balls, as well as the pin that helped keep everything in place, but those metal shafts fell to the ground one after another with a soft thud.

Alfred gulped as he watched each one of those long denied shaft's rise, each seeming to match the heavy bodied horse they were attached to. If his Papa Wolf didn't take great pleasure in watching him bounce up and down on that large silicone horse cock at home he'd have wondered if they'd even fit. But this was something else. These were no soft forgiving silicone. They were hard muscle, as hard as the owners attached to them. He could see steam rising from them as hot blood pulsed through their flesh. The bull finished, letting the last device fall, before he retired to one of the plastic chairs next to Zander. The stallions just stood there, never breaking their concentration as they kept their eyes focused on their owner. Their cocks were all as hard as rocks, some dripping as their massive balls churned and they waited.

Gaston grinned and he clapped his hands together. Instantly that well trained team went to work. One started to set up a camera to catch it all; while another went to fetch a set of beers from an ice bucket; one running off to grab a gallon bottle of lube; and the rest getting to work on the two master's they'd left waiting. Both of the gypsies began to message Zander and Gaston's shoulders while, a shire horse got down on his knees and then got onto his back. The shire laid down beneath the bull's chair, and he reached up to slip the slats apart underneath that bull's seat. Alfred looked at them curiously for a moment, wondering what the shire horse was doing, but when he saw the satisfied grin come across the bulls face he figured that the stallion must be using his tongue to keep the bull happy. Alfred noticed a Fjord sliding under Zander most likely to do the same.

The two stallions standing in front of the Alpha males didn't move, they just stood still as their heavy cocks flexed against their muscular stomachs. The bull leaned back in his chair and spread his legs, letting his heavy bovine balls hang off the edge of the chair as the stallion under him rimmed his hole. "Ahhhh... I do love how quick they move when they know they're about to cum. So what do you think of these two Zander? I know how you like muscular guys." the bull reached a hand up to rub his chest, a teasing grin on his red and white muzzle.

The black wolf leaned back and spread his legs, letting that stallion beneath him sink his tongue deeper into his ready hole. "I don't know... I guess I need to make sure they're up to snuff before I let them near my boy." The wolf beckoned the horse in front of him, and the Clydesdale moved forward until his knees were nearly touching the wolf's inner thighs. That big wolf licked his lips and he reached forward, a single finger sliding up that long needy shaft, making it twitch. "They are well behaved; I'll give them that. After that long locked up, I figured even the simplest touch would make them whimper."

The bull did the same, getting the stallion in front of him to move closer. "Oh the others might, these two are just special. They're my team leaders, they help me keep the other six in line." The bull said as he reached forward and traced his finger around the stallion's unflared head, his breathing got heavier, but he did not flinch.

"I've had them the longest of any of them... they were a set of twins I found for sale at some BDSM club." Gaston continued, "their former owner said they were just too rambunctious for him. But he didn't know what he was talking about. They had great potential... I won't bore you with the details, but after I threatened to make them into full time mares they started singing a different tune. I told them they needed to prove they needed their balls. They needed to become hot muscle bound studs for me, and they did. They also taught me the joys of watching a draft horse work... I loved watching those hot young bodies sweat as they pulled a heavy plow or load across a farm. They were meant for it after all. It's why I started entering them into competitions, and then start picking up more of them along the way. They look so good in front of a crowd wearing nothing but my brand and a cock cage around their dicks." The bull paused and then reached down to cup those big colt makers between the stallion's legs, "Anything is possible when these are on the line, isn't that right, Swift and Pacer?"

"Yes Sir," the Clydesdales said as a long line of pre-cum drooled down from their pink and black splotched shafts.

A beer appeared next to Zander and Gaston's paws and each took it. The black wolf looked at the Anheuser Busch label scrawled across the front of the bottle and he scoffed, it seemed fitting. "Sure they look nice, and they may seem nice, but I still need to find out for myself." The wolf grabbed Swift by the balls and gave them a tug downward. "Knees. Now." The black wolf said confidently.

The Clydesdale did as he was told, and Zander gave a soft pant as he felt that horse's muzzle breathing against his shaft. Without a single ounce of prompting, Swift's fawning muzzle was soon sliding down that wolf's hot thick dick. Zander took a sip of his beer and laid a paw between the horse's ears. He shuddered as those skilled lips began to slide up and down his cock, Swift knew just how to pucker over his blunt teeth, and then squeeze down to make it feel like Zander was breeding the tight ass of some hot young teenager as that muzzle bounced in his lap.

The Clydesdale's mouth felt like a vacuum on his dick, and the best part was he knew just how to blow a wolf. His fingers were locked around the base of that canine shaft, just under the spot where his knot would form. Once that wolf's shaft was slick, he started to twist his fingers back and forth to make it feel like there was some bitch tied around his shaft, squirming as he tried to get away. The Alpha wolf growled lustfully, his big fat balls churning every time they hit the horse's chin.

"See? I knew they'd do just fine... They've had a lot of practice after all." The bull said as the other Clydesdale bounced in his lap, "I like to tie them up after every competition, and let anyone who would like use their muzzles. And they usually get lots of attention, everyone wants to get blown by a winner."

Meanwhile Alfred was panting as he felt a large silicone horse cock sliding into his ass, he could feel it as it slid inch by inch, being eased in as the horse who was controlling it was slowly injected lubricant through the cum tube in the tip. "You know, if you don't relax by the time one of our masters shoot into Swift's or Pacer's muzzle you're not going to have a good time tonight," the horse whispered so their masters' wouldn't hear.

The grey wolf whined, "Normally I have more prep is all... Just keep pushing."

The Suffolk Punch shook his chestnut colored head, "Alright, you asked for it..." The horse said as he started to push, that young wolf howling as that horse cock was forced between his muscular cheeks, that pink shaft spreading his pink pucker wide open as it sank to the depths of his insides. Then, after what felt like a life time he could feel those heavy fake balls pressing against his taint.

"Just hold it there, okay Sisco?" Alfred whimpered. The horse nodded, and the pup panted as he adjusted to that massive length inside of him. He could almost feel the tip of that horse cock as it pressed into the wood under his belly. He panted softly and then just groaned, "Okay, keep going."

The horse behind him nodded, and started to slowly pull the toy back out, before pushing it back in, letting that horse cock slowly slide into him until he felt his puckered hole slide around the medal ring of the fat horse's dick. Alfred tried to relax the best he could, and Sisco saw this, taking great care to let him adjust before, before he shoved that toy back into that grey wolf until those fake silicon balls tapped against the boy's own.

Alfred's pointed ears perked up as he listened to his Alpha's panting, he'd heard it enough to know it meant he was close. He knew if he didn't get used to this fake dick soon, he'd have a hard time when the real thing was slamming his ass. He gave a soft grunt, and with determination he relaxed himself again, letting Sisco pull the horse cock farther past the medal ring, before he exhaled and that horse forced the toy back in again. It felt like he was being torn apart as that cock rested inside him, but he bit his lip and charged on. "Alright Sisco, kick it up a notch."

The horse nodded slammed that fake dick back in again, and again, the wolf's cock flexing inside of that heavy metal cage as he did. He could feel that new black ring resting against his flesh wondering just what it was going to do when that big black wolf finally came.

The more Sisco fucked him with the toy, the better that heavy pink shaft felt moving in and out of him, and the constant addition of lube through the cum tube deep inside him helped. Soon the pain was beginning to fade and all he could feel was that wonderful sensation of something big and fat grinding against his prostate. He could feel just how full it was with every stroke, it'd been three weeks since his last orgasm and it was already starting to feel like he was ready to burst. Zander huffed softly, and then he felt it. His eyes went wide and the new ring between his balls began to vibrate, sending that familiar tingle into his metal shaft and into his cock. He threw his head back and howled at the same time as his Alpha. That receiver ring made sure that it pulsed in time with the wolf's shots of cum as he bred his cream into the stallion's muzzle, teasing that poor grey wolf as it did. The sensation made the wolf's whole body tighten around that thick pink shaft, making him whimper as that ring kept him riding the edge of orgasm but never letting him fall over. He could feel the pre-cum pooling at the end of his cock before sliding down between the metal slats of his cage before dripping onto that dirt floor.

Sisco grimaced behind him, "Damn kid... you're going to have one rough night." The chestnut colored horse leaned in and nuzzled between his ears, before he whispered. "Don't worry, I'll make sure to take it nice and slow. I'm sure by the time you get to me it'll be a nice break."

The pup nodded and he shuddered as that evil ring gave one last vibration. "Thanks dude," he said with a soft pant.

Zander was leaning back in his chair as he took a sip of that cheap beer. He took a deep breath and ruffled the fur between the horse's ears. "Alright, go fuck my boy. You've earned it, Swift."

For the first time that Clystasdale smiled, the first sign of emotion shining through as if a light had just turned on inside of him. "Thank you, Sir!" He said with glee as he jumped to his feet, his cock slapping against his hard abs as he marched over to the kneeling bitch pup.

Alfred watched as that Clydesdale marched toward him, and Sisco quickly removed the toy. With no ceremony that big stallion grabbed the boy's hips, and guided the head of his cock towards that glistening hole. "Just let me put some lube on your shaft," Sisco said, before the Clydesdale pushed him aside, causing him to fall back onto his rump.

"Hey, don't be a dick!" Alfred growled.

"Shut it. Or I'll be slapping your balls while I do this." The grey wolf's ears laid flat against his skull and he scrambled to get onto his hands, but before he could he felt the tip of that stallion's shaft pressing against his puckered hole. His eyes went wide as that stallion thrusted in. With one powerful stroke of his hips he forced the entire length of his shaft into that boy's tight rear end.

The grey pup yowled in pain, whimpering as he felt the stallion's hot, pent up balls rest against his own for just a moment, before that horny stallion got to work. Swift held onto that wolf's thighs tight as his head leaned back and he moaned in absolute pleasure. This was the first time in months that anything other than harsh metal had been wrapped around his dick. It was like heaven itself had opened and started to suck his dick. He was finding it hard to think as he held that whining pup still and slammed his dick in and out of him, until those whimpers turned into long needy moans as Alfred adjusted to the size and force of the breeding stud behind him.

Alfred closed his eyes tight and he let out a long needy groan as his cock flexed inside of its own metal prison. He could feel all 12 inches of that horse's dick slamming right into that needy spot inside of him, making his cock drool inside of its cage. That pre dribbling over the metal and rolling across his balls did not help relieve his need. He panted, and he gripped the legs of the breeding bench as he tried to just catch his breath. Every time that horse would thrust in it'd feel like the very air would be forced from his lungs as his abs were ground into the wood beneath him.

The stallion's powerful hips slammed into him, and he could picture what he must look like. That fawn colored body flexing, those muscles rippling as he used every single one of him to breed the bitch underneath him. Swift had sweat pooled under his fur as he got ready to blow his first load in months.

Alfred could feel the stallion's dick pulsing, the urethra in the horse's dick flexing as it surged with the cum. Swift threw his head back and whinnied at the top of his lungs. The young grey wolf moaned as that massive organ unloaded into him, shot after shoot of cum filling his hot insides as that stallion enjoyed his first orgasm in months. The horse's vision blurred and he groaned, but he didn't pull out right away. He just slowly moved his dick back and forth, churning that thick horse seed inside Alfred's tight ass. He groaned softly, and then he pulled out, being careful to not spill a drop of his cum on the floor-- letting that wolf boy's tight hole trap it all until just the flare of his cock remained. The horse slid a finger along his shaft, and then pressed it into that boy's hole, letting him press his flare to the side, and then slip it out.

Alfred thought he was going to get some small ounce or relief, but much to his dismay he felt that vibrating ring start up again as Gaston started to cum. He howled out as he felt those vibrations start to sink into his dick, long drooling strands of pre sliding out over his shaven balls. He glanced over to those two Alpha males in time to see the brother of the horse that had just fucked him standing up. The bull in front of him looked satisfied as his wet cock hung limply on those large balls. Alfred gulped, knowing he was about to get another load of cum pounded into his ass.

Zander and Gaston meanwhile were relaxing in those special chairs, the horses underneath them doing everything they could to keep those men pleased with their tongues. "So what are you going to do with him now that he's cum?" Zander asked as he motioned towards the very satisfied looking stallion that was walking back over to them, his massive dick still throbbing hard from his groin.

"Let me show you." Gaston snapped his fingers, "Bring me Swift's chastity cage and the beer bucket."

The butterscotch colored horse that had brought them their beers quickly appeared with both items. He set the bucket of ice down, and then handed the bull Swift's metal shaft. Gaston snorted, and he beckoned for Swift to come back over. "I can't have these guys getting too cocky after all. They're going to get to cum once and then they're going right back on lockdown. They need to know every orgasm needs to be earned."

The bull reached into the bucket of ice and pulled out a handful of ice cubes. He grabbed a hold of that stallion's shaft, slowly stroking the stallion's cock as he ground those ice cubes into his skin. Zander watched as that big muscle stud shivered as that cold surged through him. He didn't go soft right away; it was quite the opposite really. His dick surged with a new life, growing hard as his owner stroked his hand faster, that ice melting and sending cold trickles of water down over that horse's dark brown balls. The stallion gave off a soft nicker as the cold started to numb his shaft, until finally that engorged member started to go soft and the big bull grabbed a bottle of lube that had been chillin' with the beer. He squirted some on Swifts shaft, and then he took the metal shaft and slid it over the cock that had been fucking Alfred's rump just moments before.

"Now swap with Thade," the bull said as he locked the Clydesdale's cock in place.

The horse nodded and he tapped the cream horse, who was currently rimming Zander, on the knee. The Fjord stallion got up and stood at attention as Swift moved under Zander to rim him. "Well now aren't you a handsome boy." Zander said as he beckoned that horse to come closer. The big black wolf looked into that cream colored horse's blue eyes.

Thade moved in closer and said, "Thank you, Sir."

The black wolf reached out and ran his fingers over that young horse's body, sliding his fingers across those chiseled abs, feeling them tense as his fingers moved towards the pink erection sticking above his large balls. "So tell me, how does a handsome stud like you end up on that ugly old bull's pulling team?" The Alpha wolf asked as he started to slowly trace his finger along that young horse's erection.

The wolf noticed a blush form under the cream colored horse's cheeks, and he gulped. "Well, Sir. I'd always loved going to the horse pulling shows, ever since I was a kid I'd love to watch as those big muscled horses would flex as they dragged those heavy loads across the stadium. And as I got older I started to sneak off and watch from under the bleachers as I jacked myself off, imagining how fun it'd be to fuck one of their asses. Well Gaston caught me, and he brought me back to his trailer. He explained normally he'd only let someone fuck their muzzle, but if I agreed to join his team he'd let me fuck every single one of them that day." The horse shuddered as that black wolf slid his finger along the metal cock ring that was keeping his shaft almost painfully hard as it pulled against his heavy cream colored cummers. "I didn't realize at the time my dick was going to end up locked up..."

Gaston snorted, "Oh please, don't make it sound like you still wouldn't have said yes."

Thade blushed deeper, and just nodded in agreement. "Sorry, Sir."

The wolf wrapped his paw around the horse's shaft, and started to just ever so slowly move his paw up and down that long length. "So I bet you're desperate to fuck someone's muscular ass again, aren't you? Do you think you're going to enjoy my boy's ass as much as one of these other studs?"

That young draft horse nickered softly under his breath as he tried to focus on anything but the paws teasing his dick. "Y-yes, Sir! Your pup has a very nice rump, I saw it on the way in."

"Do tell, what would you do with him if you had him for a week? Answer honestly." The wolf ordered, as his finger slid over the drooling slit in the top of the horse's shaft, his finger slowly smearing that precum over that sensitive flesh.

The horse looked like he was about to jump out of his skin, his whole body shook, his ass twitched as he desperately held back the need to thrust his massive dick forward. "I... I would love to pin him up against the wall and breed his ass again and again... until he was dripping with my cum. I would love to have him wake me up in the morning by sliding that tight muscular rump down on my cock as my fingers slid over his body, so I could feel him flex as he worked to pleasure me. I would love to stroke his dick, until I could feel him cumming around my shaft and that tight muscular butt squeezed down on me."

"I think he'd have to work for a reward like that," the wolf mused as he took the palm of his paw and pressed it against the head of that horse's shaft, and began to twist it back and forth as he watched that boy's knees shake. "I think it'd be better if you teased him a bit, had him explain his deepest darkest fantasies as you teased his cock right to the edge. Reminding him that if he cums too soon, he'll have his dick locked up and he won't get to cum for a whole year as a whole herd of stallions uses him as their breeding mare every month." The wolf grinned, leaning forward to slowly slide his tongue across Thade's cock head, before going back to teasing his shaft. "Bring him right to the edge, make him whimper as he gets close, knowing that you could be really mean and just give him a few quick strokes and seal his fate as that bitch mare. Force him to squirt across the floor and then come back in a month and watch as everyone breeds his ass." The fjord had sweat dripping from his brow and he had panic written in his eyes

"Oh you're mean," Gaston said with glee as he fondled the butterscotch colored horse's dick in his hand.

The wolf grabbed a beer from the cooler and hand the quivering stallion that was putty in his paws open it. "Well I needed to have something to do to recover. And besides, the night is always a lot more fun with a little twinge of fear in the air. Isn't that right, Thade?" The wolf asked as he took a sip of his beer.

The young horse nodded, "Y-yes Sir!" He squeaked as his balls ached, his erection painfully throbbing between the wolf's fingers.

The wolf chuckled and finally let the horse's cock go, "Alright, go ahead. I think I have another load ready to go, and then you can put that load I helped you build up into my boy."

The horse gasped as he finally felt that paw leave his cock, and he quickly dropped to his knees. "Thank you, Sir!" He said before his cream colored muzzle wrapped around the Alpha wolf's dick.

That blond horse gave Zander one of his better blow jobs that night as he eagerly went down on him as another horse did the same to Gaston. The horses each took a turn working the camera, giving a message, or rimming the two alpha males as they got ready for their turn with the bound up wolf boy. Alfred's whines and needy cries echoed through that small barn as he took inch after inch of horse dick. After the third he could physically feel the cum inside of him as it was churned by the next stallion. His belly felt swollen, and his ass ached, but not as bad as his cock. His shaft flexed inside of his metal cage as it was constantly brought to the edge either from those stallions that always came just before he could cum from them plowing his prostate or that evil vibrator around his cock that Gaston and Zander took great pleasure in teasing the poor wolf with.

They would adjust the settings as they waited to recover after each blow jobs and Alfred had nothing to do but wait for them to get ready for the next stud to blow them and get plowed. They'd drink with their hands around their dicks as they toyed with the different settings chuckling and laughing as they heard that poor young wolf howl and whine for a release he knew wouldn't come.

The two alpha males had the last two uncaged stallions between their legs, they'd both been there for a good ten minutes as the 6th stallion, one of the gypsies, was currently fucking Alfred. He was taking his time as ordered, he was just ever so slowly moving his dick in and out of Alfred to make sure that cum stayed in and he didn't get too loose as the Alpha's worked up another load to bury in the muzzles of the two stallions bouncing in their laps.

Zander had a happy smile on his muzzle as he leaned back in his chair and Sisco slowly bounced in his lap, that chestnut stallion with his buttery-cream colored mane. He took a sip from his beer as he ran his fingers through the stallion's soft mane. He looked over to Gaston that was doing the same to the stallion in his lap as Thade rubbed his shoulders.

"You know, I do love how these horse's look locked up." Zander said as he took his beer bottle and playfully tapped it against the cage of the gypsy that was currently rimming him. "Seeing such big brute locked up and put in their place seems so right."

Gaston sighed happily, the manly Belgian horse in his lap already showing signs of fatigue as he worked his lips around that thick bull cock. He'd already spent a considerable amount of time rimming the bull, and now his muzzle just wasn't keeping up. He lacked the vigor some of the younger horses had.

"I know. It almost seems a shame to let all my boys cum. They work so much harder when they're locked up. It'd be nice to have at least one of them to set the pace so the others knew what their place was." Gaston said, before he tossed his empty beer bottle and grabbed one of the last ones from the bucket of slowly melting ice.

Zander cocked one of his eyebrows as he slowly stroked one of Sisco's ears. That Suffolk Punch's muzzle squeezing down on his knot as his fingers slowly rolled those almost completely drained set of balls. "Well you don't have to let them all cum in my boy. You could just lock these two boys right back up and let them be an example to the rest."

The big black wolf could feel the sudden jolt of fear that ran through the horse sucking his dick as he momentarily stopped what he was doing. But he kept at it, his muzzle moving a little bit fast as if the chestnut colored horse was trying to distract the big bad wolf.

"I couldn't do that," Gaston added. "They'd bitch too much. I did say if they took one of our loads they could cum after all. They'd say I cheated them out of an orgasm."

"That's the key though, we said they had to take one of our loads in order to cum. If they don't get our cum shot into their muzzle, theirs would get left inside of them." The evil wolf added. "I'll tell you what... let's give these boys five more minutes to blow us, and if they don't we feed the loads that were meant for them into my boy's muzzle instead. I'll even be nice and let him cum in their place, I'm sure after tonight he'd need it."

Both stallion's ears turned straight forward, and a pleading look flickered in their eyes as they looked up at the Alphas before them. Gaston grinned and rubbed the ear of the Belgian horse in his lap. "Sounds like a splendid idea."

Zander grabbed his phone from beside the chair and he set a 5-minute timer and showed it to both the horses. "Get to work boys."

"Yep, if you don't cum tonight it'll be at least another month before either of you gets milked." Gaston added.

Sisco's whole body shook as his cock pulsed between his legs. Zander slid his foot down and teased those low hanging balls with his toes. "These feel so warm and full... I'd love to see them unload in my boy's ass, but I think they'd look just as good locked up for another month." The inside of chestnut colored horse's ears turned a bright pink and they folded back as his tail swished out behind his muscular ass. The Suffolk Punch closed his eyes and started to pull out everything from his box of tricks, he tried wrapping his lips around the top of his shaft and bouncing up and down as his hands stroked the bottom. He tried wrapping his fingers around that knot and twisting his fingers back and forth.

Sweat started to pool between his eyebrows as that wolf tentatively teased his cock with that foot as he desperately tried to make the wolf cum. The grey wolf seemed to loom over him as he idly played with his phone, every now and then saying something like "Better hurry up... only 3 minutes left" or "I guess you want this cock to just go right back in its cage. I guess you know it belongs there."

The Suffolk Punch had his fingers wrapped around the base of that wolf's dick, trying to simulate a tie as he bobbed his long muzzle up and down that canine's shaft. But nothing he seemed to do would work. That wolf just looked down at him, a hint of determination in his eyes as he clearly held back the urge to cum, taking great pleasure as he watched that muscular brute work so hard for an orgasm that any real man would easily be able to have. He flipped his phone around and let the stallion watch as the countdown clock start to tick down. He had just a minute left to go.

And then he felt a single ray of hope. He could feel that wolf start to thrust into his muzzle as he got near the edge. He could feel the way the wolf's cock flexed his muzzle, and he closed his eyes tight. He was so close, he just needed to work a little harder and the wolf would-- and then the alarm rang.

Zander and Gaston both pushed the horses off their dicks, their cocks flexing wet in the air wet with saliva, pre, and the cum from the blow jobs the other horse's gave. Gaston clicked his tongue in disappointment. "I guess Chester and Sisco just didn't want to cum bad enough."

Chester opened his muzzle to protest but he quickly shut it, his ears dipping, and just standing up and putting his arms behind his back. His massive erection pulsed, his dark brown balls churning as a bead of pre slid along his marbled length. Sisco hung his head and did the same, taking a spot right next to his team mate.

Gaston grabbed a hand full of ice, Chester metal sheath, and then he stood to his feet. He wobbled a bit as he used his legs for the first time in hours after all that alcohol. He stretched a bit, before walking right over to Chester. He reached out, his ice filled hand grasping that horse's erection. They stallion let out a surprised whinny as that icy chill ran through his body. He tried not to squirm as Gaston slowly slid his hand up and down, enjoying the site of that ice melting against that soft pink and black skin. The horse's cock seemed harder than a diamond after those first few strokes, but as his flesh began to numb and he only felt the cold sting his cock began to retreat. When he was about half way hard, Gaston took his metal sheath and slipped it back on, letting the prongs slip into the holes on the metal ring around the horse's cock.

"Lock!" Gaston shouted.

Quickly one of horses grabbed Chester's lock, and handed it to his owner. The bull smirked as he slipped the lock through the horse's cage, and then locked it shut ceiling the horse's fate for at least another month. He moved over to Sisco, who kept his head dipped as the same process was done to him, his tail drooping as he heard the click of his lock. His balls churned even as that cold water rested on them.

"Alright, let's give the puppy bitch his reward." The bull said as he patted his belly and walked over to the grey wolf, who was panting as that very worried looking horse kept slowly fucking his ass. The bull laughed, "Oh damn, I forgot all about you Sid!"

"I-i-ts o-ok-kay S-sir!" The horse stuttered as every part of his being held back the urge to cum, having been ordered not to until Gaston gave his word.

"Go ahead, you've earned it. Just keep your cock in him, I want him filled while we breed his muzzle." The bull said as he walked over to Alfred, and stroked his paw between the boy's ears. The pup looked so tired, that he was dead to the world around him, the only thing he could think about was the raging cock between his legs and the cum being churned in his belly.

"Thank you, Sir!" That horse whinnied at the top of his lungs as he unleashed, his massive balls unloading in that wolf boy's ass, adding another 3 months' worth of cum into his rear. He groaned as he felt that new pressure building inside of him, and he panted as that stallion thrusted all the way in, burying his cock root deep inside his ass.

"Alright, open up pup." Alfred looked at the bull confused for a moment, but as he saw the cock bobbing in front of his face he knew just what he wanted him to do. He opened his muzzle, and that bull slid in, letting the pup taste that musky shaft that was covered with another horse's spittle, pre, and musky bovine cum. Gaston snapped his fingers and pointed to his ass, "Get to work, Chester."

The Belgian horse didn't protest, he just kneeled behind his owner and grabbed those muscular butt cheeks. He spread them apart, and buried his muzzle between them. His tongue slid from his muzzle and he started to probe at that old bull's hole as he looked over his muscular back. He could feel the heat returning to his cock and he could already feel it stiffing up as he got a whiff of his owner's musky scent.

Meanwhile Alfred was doing his best to blow the bull, but his bound state made it difficult. So the bull started to help him out, by slowly sliding his dick in and out of that tired boy's fawning muzzle. He looked down past his gut and watched as that skilled muzzle let his cock easily glide between those soft lips. He groaned happily, and reached down to stroke between the younger wolf's ears. He closed his eyes, and just relaxed. Gaston grunted softly and he let loose, the load that Chester had worked so hard to build up, just releasing right into that boy's muzzle, all his hard work going straight into that cum slut's belly. Chester had to watch as the bull powerful back muscles flexed, and he had to feel that tight ring of flesh as it squeezed around his tongue and that ass went ridged against his cheeks. He had to feel it as his only shot at cumming was fed to another slave.

The ring around Alfred's cock began to vibrate, teasing that poor horny wolf, and making him whimper around the bull's cock as he swallowed every last drop of that bull's seed, adding to the cum already in his belly. The pup panted as the dick slid from his muzzle and Gaston stood to the side, Chester following.

Zander slid into the bull's place and he crouched down so he could look his pup in the eyes. "You did really well tonight, pup. So I'm going to give you a special treat. I'm going to set it so that when I cum, you'll get to cum with me." The black wolf leaned in and kissed his pup between the ears.

The Alpha wolf stood to his feet, and poked the tip of his shaft into his boy's muzzle, but he didn't thrust in. He snapped his fingers and pointed down. "Sisco, suck on my balls as I feed my boy the load you couldn't get out." The Suffolk Punch walked over and got down on his knees in front of the wolf. He nuzzled at those low hanging orbs, before he did as he was told and took them into his muzzle. He could feel them churn against his tongue as he gently suckled on them. Zander didn't thrust into Alfred's muzzle like Gaston had, instead he started to slowly stroke his dick as Alfred suckled on the tip of his dick.

"You've been a very good slutty puppy tonight. I thought for sure you'd be begging me to let you cum after the second pounding form one of those horse's. But you were a trooper and did just like a told you, and my boy gets rewards when he does that." The wolf said as he used his free hand to stroke the back of his boy's head. He squinted his eyes and his cock flexed in Alfred's muzzle.

"Alright boy, here it comes." The grey wolf growled in pleasure as he stroked his cock a little faster. His hips thrusted forward, and Sisco could feel the man's balls start to pull up, as he got ready to cum. Sisco's cock uselessly pulsed inside of his cage as he felt that wolf start to unload into that boy's muzzle. Zander looked down at Alfred as he fed him his load, that boy looked up at him with nothing but love and admiration in his eyes as he skillfully suckled on the head of that wolf's shaft.

Then it happened. His device kicked into high gear, and he moaned around his Alpha's dick as that device that had done nothing but tease him all night long finally brought him to the spot all good boys hope to go. The young wolf inhaled sharply through his nose, and his face twisted in pleasure around his Alpha's dick. His muzzle still doing his best to swallow his Daddy's load as his own cock started to shoot. Alfred's cum drooled from his cock, before his muscular ass squeezed around the thick stallion shaft inside of him, and a massive shot from the tip of his dick, followed by a second, and a third, his cum painting that wooden bench white beneath him.

Alfred's head spun and his face felt numb as he tried to pant through his nose as his pleasure subsided and that vibrating ring halted. His cum dribbling down over his balls, as the cameraman got a nice shot of his oozing dick as the horse who was still inside him kept his balls pressed against the wolf's taint. "Good boy," Zander praised as he took a step back, and let his cock slip from his boy's lips and his balls from Sisco's muzzle.

"Alright, time to take my little cum rage home." The wolf said as he ruffled the spot between Alfred's ears, making him blush hard, but also a soft smile creep across his muzzle. "I think he's earned a good night's rest." Zander walked over to a bag laying on the floor and pulled out a large butt plug, "And I think he's going to sleep extra well knowing all that stallion cum is going to stay inside him where it belongs."