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The Sudden Climax

The roller-coaster's name said it all. Even if that title didn't make its purpose very clear, the coaster's presence in the high-walled adults only section of the theme park most certainly should have clued any potential attendees that its name was not just related to the several almost vertical drops which were present in the second half of the ride's route. Approaching the front of the queue, Harry could already hear the screams of those people currently aboard the ride. Not merely the adrenaline fuelled cries of a normal roller-coaster rider, but desperate, echoing wails of ecstasy and frantic shrieks of obviously orgasmic euphoria. He shuddered happily, and watched as the two women in front of him handed their clothes to one of the attendants. Their accessories were bagged and sealed for collection at the far end of the ride, and giggling as they clutched at one another's hands the two athletically built jaguars rushed forward towards the ride itself.

Harry was next in line, and slipped the rucksack which already held the majority of his clothes off of his shoulder. The zebra handed it to the already nude and semi-erect deer who approached him, and then proceeded to slip down the once loose fitting shorts which were already strained and tented at the front. This left the striped stallion of a man every bit as nude as so many others at the park, and rendered what had already been bulging within his shorts free for all to see. Even the deer, himself rather muscular and well hung, couldn't help but cock an eyebrow in appreciation, while others in the line behind murmured and nudged one another. Stretched and confined within his shorts, the zebra's cock had looked like it was big. Set free, and now with all those around him able to see that he was in fact not even fully hard, Harry couldn't help but swell with pride as he stepped towards his seat upon the coaster.

Already those who were seated were moaning and wriggling where they had come to rest. The two jaguars whom he had been behind in the line were squirming purposefully a few seats ahead of him, still clutching at their companion's paw as they growled and gasped in pleasure. A couple of rows back a lithe pine marten was being seated, his cock drooling pre-cum as the attendant assisting him gently eased him down onto the well lubricated vibrator which was set into his seat. Before Harry could take his own seat, he was joined by his next door neighbours for the ride. A mouse lady and a male kangaroo, her breasts were still clad in a sports bra, but her bottom half was bare and visibly damp around the thighs. Clearly this was not her first stop of the day. The 'roo looked similarly as though he had already been somewhat active, though his six inches of manhood were standing proud and tall as he glanced over at the hulking figure of the zebra with a bashful grin.

"First ride?"

Harry nodded, raising an eyebrow as two attendants approached, one for him, one for them. The mouse squealed in excitement as their attendant passed her by, removing from a sealed box two brand new and spotlessly sterilised lengths of silicon. He affixed them to what was obviously going to be her seat, then another to the seat of her marsupial friend. Harry watched, glanced between the two, and frowned.

"I take it this isn't your first time, though?"

The kangaroo shook his head, smirking as the rodent gleefully took her seat, taking great joy in telling the attendant she would love some help settling into place. Soon she was moaning as the attendant guided the two toys, drooling with lubricant from some internal source, into both her pussy and asshole, clutching at the tiger's bare shoulders with pink, trembling paws. Her male companion rolled his eyes, but fondly so, and chuckled as Harry questioned him once again.

"So... what? Girls get two vibes. Do we get something strapped to our cocks, too?"

Gasping with pleasure of his own as he impaled himself with less aid from the blushing tiger, the kangaroo shrugged non-committally.

"Nope. But, trust the park, man. They... ahh... t-they know what they're doing here. Right, Cara?"

The mouse giggled, tenderly caressing the underside of the kangaroo's cock with a couple of her fingers while she rocked back and forth in her seat, eyes half lidded with lustful excitement.

"Mmmh. Right."

Harry sighed, and though he was undeniably impressed by the somewhat larger silicon dildo selected for his own use, almost exactly the size he would have chosen if given the options he could see positioned across the length of the ride, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed as he took his seat. His cock throbbed. His erection stiffened and strained, slapping up against his stomach as he wiggled his way down on the toy and felt it grinding pleasantly against his prostate. But still, as he muttered a belated response to the kangaroo and mouse's helpful words, he couldn't help but rolling his own eyes in dismissal.

"Yeah. Right."

Though he was already feeling a little ripped off by the apparent lack of male focused stimulation provided by this ride, Harry remained strapped in and waited for the rest of the ride's seats to be filled with squirming, moaning individuals and couples. Before long the attendants were moving up and down the length of the roller-coaster's train securing the hefty padded restraints over everyone's chests and shoulders to ensure they remained right where they were supposed to be in their seats. Then, starting from the front and moving backwards, gasps and moans of pleasure began to ring out as the bases of the toys buried inside each and every rider began to inflate and swell like air-filled canine knots. Even Harry couldn't help letting loose a whinny of shock as his own knot inflated, sealing that toy deep and tightly inside of him as well as stretching him out like he hadn't been in a long, long time.

"O-oh... fuck..."

With his arms pinned not entirely, but held far enough away from his crotch as to be useless, Harry stared down at his cock as it dribbled pre-cum down its thick, lengthy shaft. Already his tip was starting to flare slightly, and soon there was a little pool of translucent pre that tipped itself out over his erection each time his shaft flexed, only to refill itself a moment or two later.

The ride began to move soon after, and the air around Harry was filled with moans and cries as simultaneously each and every vibrator in every ass and pussy present was kicked into gear. The low, deep buzzing of the toy inside the zebra's own backside was incredible, different speeds and force applied at the tip and the swollen base of the vibrator. That intensity increased as the rollar-coaster built up speed, and as they reached the first small hump in the tracks it briefly surged to a whole new level. The zebra's eyes bulged, and he cried out in dismayed embarrassment at just how wrong he'd been. He'd been worried this one vibrator wouldn't be enough? Fuck. It alone was almost too much for him to handle.

Faster and faster the Sudden Climax began to carry him and all the others present along, every dip and rise of the track accompanying a similar action of the vibrator's wave-form. Howls, roars, squeaks and barks, bellows and whinnies, snorts and snarls erupted from those aboard the ride, and Harry was right there with them as he counted himself lucky there were no vibrators strapped to his cock. If there had been, he was almost certain that even the slightest direct stimulation to accompany the what was happening to his prostate would have resulted in him cumming right there and then.

Banking left, then taking a sharp right that accompanied the largest downward increase in speed yet, a few genuine cries of adrenaline fuelled excitement rang out amongst the pleasure stricken wails of the ride's passengers. Amongst them Harry could hear the high, giddy squealing of the mouse whose friend he had spoken to, wailing happily a name that probably belonged to the kangaroo beside whom she was seated.

"Xaaaaander!"

If she was already cumming, it didn't sound like she was going to stop any time soon. Indeed as they progressed ever closer to the half way point of the ride where the big crests and drops truly began, Harry found his heart thundering within his chest almost as urgently as his cock was throbbing while he thought of what would happen if... or rather_when_ he came. What if he came too soon, and by the time the ride ended he was an agonised, over-stimulated mess of his former self? Or what if, as sounded like it was already the case for a few of the women whose bodies were reacting strongly to the potent double penetration they were receiving, once he started, the intense stimulation simply held him there. He'd felt that way before; being pounded so passionately by a lover that the prostate stimulation had kept him cumming far, far longer than should have been the case. And if indeed that was the case here, he didn't know if he was prepared for that kind of pure, unbearable excess.

The motors in the myriad toys up and down the train cut out for a split-second, and all those either not yet cumming or already lost in the fury of their peaks wailed in unison as the rollar-coaster stopped dead in its tracks at the base of the first, vast rise to the initial vertical drop. It resumed again, slower and more measured, and so too did the vibrators' power. The humming resumed, and slowly, steadily, as the roller-coaster crawled up the increasingly steep ramp, the intensity of the vibrators' motion within the holes of all those present not only returned to its prior level, but grew even more potent and viscous in its quivering delivery of sweet, pulsating pleasure.

"A-aaahhhhhh!!"

A scream rang out from one of the jaguar girls a few seats ahead of Harry, her companion following swift in her wake with a mewling shriek that split the heavens themselves open. He groaned loudly as he watched a rain of juices scatter through the clear air beneath the coaster's train, each of the two women seeming to soak their seats with the sheer volume of their squirting release. All around him he was hearing more and more voices crying out for more or for mercy, announcing with joy or horror that they were about to cum, or that they couldn't hold back. Men as well as women were beginning to succumb, and just behind Harry the zebra heard a strangled cry escape Xander, his eyes widening and a fresh, deep grunt of longing escaping him as he swore he felt the first potent spurt of the kangaroo's cum strike the back of his head.

Before long though, as they reached the apex of the vertical drop and seat by seat began to be lowered over the edge with an agonisingly slow build-up, Harry couldn't think about anyone else. Couldn't think about anything at all beyond the aching need building in his own balls, his prostate being jackhammered by the toy knotted within him so forcibly that he couldn't have imagined it feeling any better even if a hot muzzle or another tight asshole belonging to someone else on this ride had been wrapped around his near constantly flexing, rock hard and dripping member. The zebra's vast erection slapped against his stomach time and time again, so hard and so huge it almost brushed the base of the straps holding him into his seat as he too was dangled over the precipice, staring down at the ground far below and of course the writhing, trembling bodies of all those in the seats before him. The toy in his ass kept on buzzing. Kept on driving him wild. Closer and closer to dropping him over the edge, closer and closer to that sweet, inevitable release.

And then, it dropped.

With a loud, metallic clunk, the roller-coaster's breaks released, and it began to freefall down the near vertical track.

The vibrators went into overdrive. Harry's eyes bulged, and as he was pinned back to his seat by the vertical acceleration of the coaster a frantic, whinnying cry rang out from his muzzle amidst so many, many others. His cock strained desperately one last time, and then he was cumming.

Bellowing, wailing deeply at the top of his lungs, the Zebra found himself dousing his chest, his face, and of course the myriad people behind and now above him with his seed. Frantic grunts of repeated ecstasy erupted from his muzzle faster than he could draw breath to produce them, and as the zebra's hefty balls were emptied of every last drop by the probing, stimulating vibrations barraging his prostate, he realised through the haze of his ecstasy that he couldn't have been more wrong about the single toy's presence inside him. Sure, he'd have cum faster, maybe even harder than this if there had been a bullet vibe tied to the underside of his flared and spurting cock-tip. But would it have felt this incredible? This overwhelming? Would he have been able to say that the pleasure had been strong enough to make him cum hands free from the first time in his life? Most certainly not.

"Ahhhhgodyes! Yes!"

The stallion cried out over and over as the roller-coaster reached the base of its plummeting descent and swept up into an arcing loop the loop. His head span. His cock continued to spray cum everywhere and anywhere it was able, and for a moment as they whirled around three hundred and sixty degrees every person wailing and cumming and thrashing in helpless, inescapable pleasure was able to see the often upturned and howling faces of every other person present upon the ride. Harry saw his cum launching across the empty space into the open maws and across the flushed, whimpering faces of countless other men and women, and he too felt his features being marked by cum and ejaculate from innumerable other men and women themselves lost in orgasmic rapture.

All the while, the vibrators continued their work with the same relentless fury that they had been deploying since the start of that vertical drop. They now had one task, either to keep those who had started to cum locked in that state of bliss for as long as physically possible, or to drive those few hold-outs over the edge as soon and as hard as they could. Men and women, twinks and studs and stallions alike, it didn't matter. The vibrators buried inside them wished to make them cum equally hard, and equally long. The ride may have been titled the Sudden Climax, but that only meant its arrival_at that point was meant to be sudden and volatile. The ending... that wasn't going to be remotely sudden. Not for Harry. Not for the two jaguars before him or the mouse and kangaroo behind. Not for any of the other participants upon the ride. They were going to be worked, drained, and pleasured to the very last drop. Not just encouraged, but gleefully_forced to cum as violently and lengthily as they could.

Their pleasure was going to linger. Spurt after spurt. Flood after flood. Face-full after face-full of seed and sexual lubrication from all manner of sources as the ride wheeled and span with its writhing, wailing crew in tow.

"Aaahh! Ohhhhhh f-fuuu-haaaahhhh!"

Harry stared down at his cock, gurgling as the latest shots of his cum hit him square in the face with diminishing but still potent passion, and whinnied in mindless wonder. It didn't seem possible, his orgasm still ongoing and with no sign of waning quite yet, but somehow he was already fantasising beyond its end. Somehow he was already thinking about how as soon as he was done here, he was going to join the queue for this ride a second time. Never in the stallion's life had he felt his balls so close to running on empty. And never before had he been so excited, so enthralled by the idea of feeling an orgasm overtake him that he was incapable of reacting to. Already he couldn't touch himself, couldn't move to either enhance or put an end to this near unbearable ecstasy. But... imagine if he was so overworked, so spent, that his balls ran dry. How incredible, how different, how agonisingly intense a sensation could that possibly be?

He had to find out. Which meant not only did he have to ride the Sudden Climax again... but until this ride was over, he had to fight, to strain, to force himself to keep on cumming, so that he truly could allow the ride to drain his balls of every drop.

There were so many voices roaring, wailing and screaming in pleasure as the roller-coaster rolled towards its destination, and countless others now whimpering and panting in relief and satisfaction as their bodies finally admitted defeat. A few in fact were already slumped in their restraints, dazed and trembling, almost unconscious due to the full fury of orgasmic overload they had endured. But as the Sudden Climax rolled into its bay once more, only one voice rang out over all the others. Booming, begging in a way that most of the other guests and even the theme park's attendants couldn't conceive.

"More! Oh god... more!"

The last few dribbles of Harry's seed drooled down the underside of his flared cock-tip as the zebra cried out with pleading urgency, rocking as violently as he could within his seat, and bouncing up and down upon the vibrator as it fell motionless within him. He couldn't let it stop. Not now. Not when he was so close to already making himself run dry. Though this had been his plan all along, the idea of queuing again... of giving his body, his balls the time to recover, of letting his cock soften and this high slip away, the very concept sounded like hell.

Thankfully, there was salvation awaiting him at the front of the roller-coaster, in the form of a sign. A sign that had rarely been given cause to be read, but which the attendants and a few of the other riders glanced at in amusement as they watched the seemingly pleasure-crazed stallion go.

'If you are not fully satisfied by the experience provided by The Sudden Climax, the Valhalla Heights Adult Amusements Park will gladly provide you with a second, complimentary ride in our premier Extreme seat at the front of the ride. Think your desires are beyond any satisfaction? Think again.'

By Jeeves