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"He's in his trailer. I'm telling you, he's impossible to work with. Comes in late, doesn't know his lines, gets upset at every little thing..." The bear shook his head. "If you can do something, that's great, but otherwise I'll find another hopeful slut and recast. I mean, I know that you sorted out the shark on 'Basic Finstinct', but this guy is another level of frustrating..."

His stallion companion nodded as they walked along in the evening gloom. They were behind Soundstage B at Xplicit Studios, the leading national porn studio. Rows of trailers ran off into the darkness, with light spilling from their windows. They headed towards the end of the lot, where a much larger trailer sat. The stallion noted the ostentatious black colour of the metal box; the owner definitely thought he was special.

"...appreciate whatever you can do," the bear nattered on. "Shit, if he can at least learn his lines, I can work with that, you know?"

The stallion smiled and patted the bear's shoulder. "Jeffrey, I'll do my best. No guarantees, but I know just the sort of pep talk he needs. He was in That's A Bummer last year, right?" The stallion already knew the answer. The sexy young wusky was one of the stallion's favourites, and he made sure to keep up to date with all his productions.

The bear nodded. "Yeah, that's him. Auren Drakeson. Wusky, twenty-four. Came in for a screen test, and just blew us away. Well, blew me. Fucking amazing mouth. Also takes a dick like a pro and goes crazy for a good cumshot. Got him lined up for a bukkake piece next month, actually. Anyway, now he's the hottest thing in gay porn, and he knows it. Gets worse with every film he makes, I swear. You know what these young assholes can be like."

The stallion coughed and adjusted his crotch surreptitiously. "Yeah, I've, uh, I've had some experience with those."

They reached the trailer, and the bear turned to face him. "Can't thank you enough, Zaggy. If he gives you any trouble, don't feel like you need to force things. He's a little shit, and frankly, I won't mind getting rid of him. Good fucking luck is all I can say." He walked off into the night, waving back, and the stallion smirked. Good fucking, indeed. He stepped up to the trailer door and banged on it.

"Piss off, Jeffrey! I'm done talking! Get me the bigger trailer or I'm leaving!" came a yell from inside. The stallion rolled his eyes and pushed the door open. Inside, a young, very well-built wusky lounged in a chair, playing a game on an enormous TV that had somehow been crammed inside the trailer. He groaned and pulled his headphones off as the door clanged shut, turning to look back. "I said, pi--"

He blinked and did a double-take; Zaggy doubted he'd expected to see a tall, dark stallion instead of his pudgy director. "Hello, Auren," the horse drawled. He poked through a small pile of papers next to the door. Fan mail. He held one up: a postcard of an anonymous lion's massive barbed dick. Not bad. He let it fall to the floor.

"Um, who the fuck are you?" The wusky had a pout on that managed to ruin his attractive features. Zaggy wondered if he ever used that in his films; he'd be a lot less popular then. "I'm fucking busy; do you mind? And leave my stuff alone!" he groused as the stallion looked at another dick pic from a fan. The horse smiled amiably and took a couple of steps forward.

"My name's Zaggy. I direct the second unit; I don't think we've met." He held out a hand, which the wusky looked at like it was a week-old used condom. Little shit was right. "Jeffrey asked me to come and see you. It's about your attitude -- or lack thereof." The wusky snorted and gave the horse the finger, turning back to his game and beginning to put his headphones back on. Zaggy shrugged and reached down to his belt. More or less the reaction he'd expected. He'd get to play this direct, then.

"Jeffrey knows what I want," the porn star said, "and if he doesn't make a plan, I'll see if there's another porn company that wants--"

Zaggy cut him off by dropping the full mass of his giant cock onto the arm of the chair. The dark beast shone with reflected light. Auren's eyes goggled and he looked up at the horse. "What are you--"

"You've not been with a horse in your films yet, have you?" Zaggy said, interrupting the wusky once again. The stallion knew he hadn't, and based on his reaction, he might never have been with a horse at all. Tensing his muscles, the stallion made the cock swell a little. He watched the wusky's green eyes trace every vein on the mottled pink and black skin as if it was a map to buried treasure. "We're all big. But I'm very big." And you're the biggest cock slut I know. "Go on. Take a good look."

The wusky's mouth had dropped open a little as he gaped at the incredible mass of flesh lying next to him. Zaggy waited patiently. Auren reached out a paw and stroked it, with a low whistle. "It's so big..." Almost as big as your ego, Zaggy thought, restraining himself from sighing. The canine put his hand under the flare and lifted it, hefting the weight and chuckling. Then his eyes darted to the horse's crotch, but the pants weren't lowered enough to see what else he had there. He looked up at the horse with a grin. "Whatcha packing under that monster, big boy?"

Zaggy had to muffle a groan at that. Had this guy ever learned how to talk to people like he wasn't on a porn shoot? Doubtful, since he looked like every guy's wet dream come to life. But the stallion played along. Sliding a hand up his arm to lift the sleeve, he showed off his zorse stripes. "Got a little zorse in me -- and it all went to the balls." He waggled his eyebrows to complete the effect, suppressing another snigger. All those hours of reading and writing terrible porn dialogue were finally paying off. "And I'm so pent up...it's been days since I came."

"Oh yeah?" The wusky's tongue slid over his lips. "I bet they're really full then...and ready to explode."

"So full...you wouldn't believe how much cum they produce."

A small whine came from the wusky. "That much?" His eyes were wide, pupils dilated. Zaggy nodded, meeting his greedy stare.

"Could soak you from head to paws, pup, and have more than enough left to give you a deep, refreshing drink." He flexed his cock again. The wusky's hand slid under his sweats, jerking himself off as he listened. Drool ran freely from a corner of his mouth now. It was so easy when they had cocks instead of brains. "And it's good thick zorse spunk, too," he continued, "not the usual thin horse dribble". Auren whined again and wiped the drool from his mouth. Zaggy smiled at him. "Would you like a taste?" He took a step back and let his cock fall and hang between his legs.

The wusky practically tripped over his own tail in his rush to get out of the chair and kneel at the horse's feet. "Please, sir, yes sir," he said with a hint of cockiness, a dick-hungry look in his eyes, and a wet spot on his sweatpants. Zaggy grinned and motioned for him to raise himself a little. He leaned down and whispered into his ear. "I could pump you so full of cum, you little slut, you'd need to skip a week of shooting while you deflate." The wusky shivered and then barked. "Barking's good," the horse murmured, "but moaning's better. Can you moan with twenty inches of horse cock down your throat?"

The wusky sniffed at the equine crotch in front of him and leered up at Zaggy. "When you smell that good, daddy horse, I bet I can do it with thirty." His tail thumped against the floor of the trailer.

Zaggy nickered; the little fucker knew just what to say to get him excited. He reminded himself what the plan was. Leaning back up, he pretended to think for a moment. "Nah." Grabbing his dick, he shoved it back into his pants and made as if to leave.

"What? Where are you going?" The canine sounded confused, and the tail-thumping stopped. "I thought--"

Zaggy looked at him. "Thought what? That I was gonna let you suck my dick?"

"B--but you offered..." The wusky made a grab for the horse's cock, but Zaggy twisted out of the way.

"And now I changed my mind. Like you did, when you decided this...enormous fucking trailer wasn't big enough. Or that being on time, or learning lines, was something only other people did." The wusky rolled his eyes and got to his feet.

"Really? Fuck, man, come on..." the canine whined. "I'm all horny now." He wasn't lying; the wet spot on his sweats was huge. He must pre like a fountain.

Zaggy crossed his arms. "Sure. Just as soon as you agree to do your fucking job." He stood, waiting, as Auren fought a quiet battle between lust and business acumen. Against his expectations, lust lost.

"Sorry, horse, I gotta do right by me." He shook his head. "I'm the star, so they gotta do what I say." Despite the kid behaving like a prima donna, Zaggy was actually somewhat impressed. The young studs usually couldn't resist his dick once he laid it all out for them. But, that's why he'd come prepared. He raised his hands in mock defeat.

"Alright. Fair enough. You win. I'll let Jeffrey know." Taking out his phone, he opened a file. Loud moans filled the trailer, long and sensuous, overlaid on the sound of gurgling and bubbling. Liquid noises...lots of liquid. The wusky's ears pricked up, and then went flat in embarrassment. He slid a hand over his damp crotch again.

"W...what's that..."

"Oh, sorry, clicked the wrong icon. That? A fox I saw recently." He chuckled. "We had some real fun! Man, by the end, he was so full of cum..."

The wusky gulped. "H...how full?"

Zaggy tossed the phone onto the counter and stared right at him. "Like a beach ball." Seconds passed in silence until the canine finally growled.

"Alright! FUCK! I'll do my fucking shit, whatever, just -- just do that to me!" With practised speed, he stripped off, his meaty prick springing out. Zaggy looked the muscle stud up and down, and wolf-whistled, making the cocky canine smirk. He posed for the stallion, impressive dick sticking out into the air like the branch of a particularly horny tree. "Yeah, I'm hot as fuck. Go, go, get all that shit off and let's do this." He grabbed his thick dick and jerked it a few times, shooting precum right across the trailer with all the force of another fur's full ejaculation. It was his signature trick, and seeing it in person was impressive enough to let Zaggy temporarily overlook the stud's personality.

The horse undressed, kicking his clothes off to the side, and fondled his balls. He pulled them out a little to one side to give the wusky a good look. The canine's eyes grew even wider. "Fuck, they're massive." He got down to his feet and shoved his muzzle against them, sniffing and nosing along the great black orbs. "You smell amazing, babe," he said, before diving deeper in, nosing into the warm cleft between sheath and balls. Zaggy stuck a finger into his sheath and tugged it open, letting his admirer smell his most concentrated scent. The wusky murred and gave the balls a quick lick. "How are you not in porn yourself, daddy horse?" he asked, rubbing a testicle with his paw like a huge black egg. "What a fucking stud you are..." He looked up at the stallion, who snorted dismissively.

"Got better things to do than fuck all day. Some of us have mortgages."

Auren gasped. "Better things to do than fuck? You take that back!" He giggled and put a paw under the stallion's hanging cock, lifting it and giving it a long, wet lick. "But first, put this monster in me." He opened his maw, barely fitting the soft flare inside, and suckled, making loud, porn-fake moans as he did so.

Zaggy whinnied. The mouth was warm, and so tempting, but that was not the hole he was after. He tapped the wusky's head. "Drop the cock and turn around, bitch. And cut the porn sounds, I get enough of that on set."

Auren let the flare drop from his lips. "Ooh, some back-door action, daddy horse? Yes please." Fucking back door action. The kid must have gotten a stack of old VHS porn or something to learn from. The wusky stood up and looked around. "So, over the chair, or on the bed, or...?"

Zaggy gripped the back of his neck. "Or up against the wall, like a proper slut." He pushed the wusky forward and he yelped, bumping into the wall of the trailer. The yelp became a moan when a thick stallion finger probed under his tail. "Oh yeah, daddy horse, finger that hole...then fuck it hard." He pushed back against the finger, his ass grasping at it like it had a life of its own, and whimpered. "Can't wait to feel your dick instead, stud muffin..."

It was too much. Zaggy burst out laughing. "Stud muffin? You can't even turn it off, can you? Fuck, no wonder the camera loves you." He pulled his finger out. "But in this case, you're right. A little roughness never hurt anyone, huh?" If the wusky had a response to that, Zaggy didn't hear it as he slapped his cockhead into the wusky's cleft. He swirled about for a moment to spread some pre, and then pushed forward. The canine had been on set earlier in the day and was still loose from whatever fucking he'd received there. But the stallion's cock was much thicker than anything he'd taken yet; Zaggy had checked. As Auren felt the pressure building on his tailhole, he seemed to have a change of heart.

"Wait, wait, no, it's too big, too biiig..." The stallion's dick burst through his resistance and his anus, and the canine gave a long, rising howl of pleasure. Zaggy leaned in over his shoulder.

"What's that, slut? Too big?"

The wusky shook his head, his breathing a little ragged. "Mmmmhh, no, no...oh fuck, it's perfect...more...gimme more of that thick cock you sexy fuck..."

Zaggy grinned and pushed forward, sending at least ten inches into the wusky with ease, now that the flare was past the gate. The wusky was panting and whimpering, hands and face flat against the wall, tongue lolling out with pleasure. His ass muscles folded around Zaggy's flare and gripped as if they were welcoming back an old friend. The heat was powerful; did canines have higher body temperatures than other species? Perhaps just this one. It made for an irresistible mixture.

Zaggy stopped pushing and fucked the wusky's hole a little, a couple of inches sliding in and out as he enjoyed the heat and tightness. Of all the species he'd fucked, he enjoyed canines the most. They were hot, and vocal, and he loved to grip their knots as they came: feeling them pulse like pent-up balls of lust. He slid a hand around now to grip Auren's knot; a real beast that was almost five inches thick. He couldn't even close his fingers around it. He settled for gripping the canine dick just behind the knot, his thumb rubbing against it as they fucked. The wusky ass felt so good...

"Tired already, daddy horse?" The wusky's cheeky jab broke him out of his daydream, and he shook his head in amazement. The guy simply couldn't help it. It was beginning to grow on him a little, if he was honest.

"I'll outlast you, you horny slut." He pushed forward again, sliding up to the medial with a wet noise, and huffing as it popped through the ring. "Let me show you how a stallion fucks." He pulled back again until only the flare was inside, and then thrust in with a roar that had his crotch slamming against the porn star's ass. Balls swung and collided as Auren whined like only a male being fucked could, and the stallion nipped at his ear. "Moan harder for me, slut. Remind me who's fucking who."

The canine gave an extra-loud groan. "You are, daddy horse. You're fucking this bottom slut and he's fucking loving it." Zaggy responded with another drive of his ebon cock. Pulling back until the flare just caught against the inside of the sphincter, then forcing it back in with all his might. Over and over, getting faster all the time. He could feel the haze of rut beginning to overtake him, and he welcomed it. Fucking a nameless hole, while his mind was full of blind lust, was the most exquisite pleasure. This hole was proving to be particularly delicious. "You've got an amazing ass, Auren..." he said, between huffs and grunts. Auren only moaned louder in response.

"It's all yours, daddy horse. Breed your bitch! Oh yes, fuck, yes..." The wusky's hole gripped the stallion cock like a vise, even stretched out far beyond its normal dimensions. Squelching noises filled the trailer as pre-slicked cockflesh slid in and out. Zaggy reached a hand around to rest on Auren's belly, feeling it bulge out with the shape of his flare on each push inwards. He whinnied; it was so hot. His awareness became fuzzier as the muscular ass squeezed down on his dick in a most fantastic way, desperately trying to milk it. He shook his head a little, trying to clear the fog, but it didn't help. His mouth hung open as he pulled at the air, chest heaving, and there was a sound; someone talking? He tried to focus on it.

"...fill me, Zaggy, make me bloat with your seed. Make me bulge, you big dumb stupid hot stud, do it..."

'Fill me' was a command he understood even when lost in rut. He let loose another whinny, and his arms tightened around the smaller canine. As his thrusts sped up, slamming against the wusky, the entire trailer rocked back and forth. The air was hot, and close, smelling of sweat and male sex. He tightened the hand gripping the base of Auren's cock, jerking it between his sheath and the knot. "Hrrrrr...haaaa..." Just a series of nonsensical snorted sounds; he would be the first to admit he lacked verbal grace when fucking. His hefty, churning balls began to rise, ready for their moment to shine. It didn't take long after that; a bellowing call, a grunted hilting of cock in ass, and the stallion began to cum.

Other stallions came with power, or they came with volume. Neither tended to last long. Zaggy's zorse heritage gave him a little something extra that ensured he could do both, for longer. The first blast was so strong, it actually distended the canine's belly, as if the horse cock had given it a tiny punch from the inside. Another, even stronger, and then another; Auren had to be feeling it. The canine groaned and muttered obscenities, invoking deities and demons and all the names he knew to force the horse to keep pumping the thick, hot semen into him.

Zaggy, barely cognisant through the white-out of his orgasm, felt the muscular grip on his cock begin to loosen. Soon he was almost bobbing about inside the wusky, as the firehose of cum began to bloat him wider and wider. The swelling belly pushed his arms outward as his balls emptied themselves inside the slut. Auren's hole was still tight, the cock in it acting like a plug to keep the wusky full of cum. Gurgling noises began to echo from his belly. As the volume of cum reached the point where it could slosh about inside him, the canine slid his arms down, masturbating his cock with one paw and feeling his bulging belly with the other.

Zaggy floated back to reality as his orgasm petered out. It has been a good week since he'd gotten off, so the wusky had received an extra-big load; probably a couple litres of spunk. "Oh shit, horse, I'm so full," Auren groaned. The canine was leaning back into the stallion, making space for his protruding gut between them and the wall. "I can feel you in me, horse, there's so much cum...oh fuck, you're such a stud." He poked his belly and moaned when it grumbled back. "Suck me off, stud, please?" The horse, a little dazed from the powerful orgasm, obediently pulled out of the wusky. He could not help but let a gush of semen spurt out alongside his cock for a second, but the wusky gripped down again to keep the rest inside.

Auren staggered back, one hand braced under his belly to support the weight, the other still jerking himself off. Zaggy stroked a hand over his partner's swollen abs, feeling the wash of fluid back and forth within, a veritable sea of stallion seed. He was impressed that the wusky could hold it all, to be honest. He was every bit the cum slut Jeffrey had said.

Kneeling, the stallion tucked his head under the gurgling belly. He moved the wusky's pre-soaked hand away, before taking a couple inches of his thick red cock into his mouth. It tasted strong, a musky taste and scent that was unmistakably wolf, and he closed his eyes in delight. Raw and animalistic, his favourite. The weight of cum-filled belly on the top of his head was oddly comforting, and as he moved his mouth back and forth, he made it swing a little. The quiet gurgles and sloshes kept him company as he worked, and Auren moaned happily above. It didn't take long for him to finish with a warm mouth helping out.

"Gonna...cummmMMMM...!" Auren squealed. A flash of wusky cum spurted into Zaggy's mouth, like hot ice; he held it, swirling his tongue through it, absorbing the taste. A couple bigger spurts, a dribble, and the wusky sagged, his climax over. Zaggy was almost disappointed at such a middling load from a porn star, before remembering he'd probably cum six or seven times earlier on set. Not a bad showing in that case. He pulled the cock out, sucking off every bit of cum as it slid between his lips, and let the thick red rod hang down. Standing, he smiled at Auren's drunken expression; he probably looked much the same. He leaned in for a kiss, and the canine mouth opened for him. Cum floated from Zaggy's mouth into Auren's. The wusky moaned again as he tasted himself, and then swallowed. When Zaggy broke the kiss, the wusky's tongue flopped out goofily. "Fucking nice," he said, patting his belly. "Thanks, daddy horse, this is just what I needed."

Zaggy grinned at him. "Now, don't forget what I need from you. On time, lines learned, all the rest...and no more bitching about the trailer." Auren was nodding.

"Yes, yes, I'll remember." He hefted his big belly. "Although you did say it'd take me a week to work this off, sooo..." He swayed from side to side, sloshing noises filling the trailer.

"Oh no! Don't put this on me. You find a way, or..." Zaggy trailed off, and the wusky smirked.

"Or? Don't have an answer for that one, do you, daddy horse?" He giggled and stuck a coy finger in his mouth. "I mean...you can always come in tomorrow and fuck me again. That'll fix it!"

"How, exactly, will more cum fix it?"

Auren shrugged. "I don't know. What's that thing they say: dick of the horse that fucked you? It's worth a try!" He waddled happily over to his chair and fell into it, with a muted splashing noise from his guts.

"That's absolutely not how the saying goes," Zaggy said. But the canine already had his headphones on and was resting his controller atop his bulging belly.

"See you tomorrow, daddy horse..."

Zaggy sighed and got dressed. Jeffrey would not like this. He looked at his phone, and the icon for the fox recording, with pursed lips. Well, it had worked once today...he might as well push his luck. Bears loved honey, after all.