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The lights dimmed, darkness blanketed them, as from a meagre audience two males sat at the back, invisible to the room so long as nobody happened for whatever reason to turn around. Because if they did, they would have caught an eyeful of a certain stallion on his knees before a certain rhino, running his fingers through the boy's mane as he pressed his muzzle into the bulge of his crotch.

Martyn had known the score when he'd been invited out to catch a film, some artsy flick that was so pretentiously dull hardly a soul would have taken time out of their day to see it. The rhino's offer for a birthday outing seemed an odd choice, but then the horse had been forward in not having the capacity for subtlety. The message became painfully clear when Adharc had suggested to the stallion to skip breakfast, and to make sure he was cleaned out and plugged. Anticipation had consumed every waking moment since then, intensifying when it finally came to the day, knots of nerves in the stallion's stomach as they had met in the cinema's lobby, all commands met. The rhino sported a loose fitting pair of sweatpants which only drove home the reality Martyn was about to head in to, and his pleasantries, though their usual chipper tone, had a faint twist of arousal to them. It was as if he had waited for so long to finally have his way with the stallion, and now he had set the stage himself, selected the arena, made the terms, and it was all coming together at last. Tickets bought, plug nestled in the boy's ass, and an all too confident paw clamped on the horse's rear, they were headed inside to do anything but watch a movie.

As soon as the previews started the rhino had made his move. Policeman's cuffs had been produced, the classic metal styling of a familiar restraint, and Martyn had been quietly told to strip. Uncomfortably he had fidgeted in his seat as discreetly as he could, sliding off one article of clothing after another, until he was too far gone to have covered himself up had anybody indeed spotted them at the back of the room, completely nude and kneeling in the remains of somebody else's popcorn. Between the muscled trunks that were the rhino's legs, he had looked up at the large male, a sultry grin on his lips, just as the cuffs were snapped around his wrists and latched tightly behind his back. Escape and excuse were faster becoming impossible options as Adharc pushed and pushed the stallion into an even more precarious scenario.

He tussled his fingers within the horse's mane, and after smothering and coating the boy's face in his groin, ensuring he remembered so distinctly his scent, he pulled down his waistband and allowed his cock, having aptly chosen to go commando so that at the very least he had a back-up plan in case they got caught. The rhino's fat length sprung to meet the stallion's face, a thick tube of solid flesh, as grey as his hide, but with a brighter hue head that already glistened with eager pre. He was huge, much like the rest of him, a size to dwarf even a horse like himself, and Martyn stared hungrily as the mammoth meat bobbed before his lips, so enticing.

But Adharc was going to prolong this torment, if only for the stallion. Beneath his swelling shaft that still had yet to reach full mast, was his heavy sack. His balls matched the cock they were adorned to, fat and promising, bursting with hot seed that just begged to be pumped into the horse's willing holes. They stank of a hot musk, fresh sweat and all the stench that Martyn had dreamt of inhaling deep once the seed had been planted in his imagination. With a tight grip on his mane, Adharc pushed the boy into his nuts, his length draped across his face, as he had whispered for him to worship his balls.

Blushing with lusty humiliation, Martyn got to work, tongue pressed out into the soft, warm skin of the rhino's sack. He tasted exactly as he had hoped, slightly salty, utterly masculine, as if he were suckling on exquisite leather hot and pliant yet rich and fragrant as if brand new. Smothered into the rhino's crotch, he sucked on his balls, rolling them against his tongue, leaving no inch untouched as he washed, feverishly needy as if starved as such intimacy all his life. Adharc watched him work, smearing his pre-leaking length against the horse's face to leave him with every mark he could of their sordid liaison, knowing that when it came time to leave, the stallion would be unable to hide a single thing along his walk of shame back into the open world. Sticky strands of pre coated his cheeks, his eyes, his mane, staining and soaking his fur as the boy worshipped his sack, throwing as much gusto as he could into making the rhino happy. His ass clenched around the thick plug occupying his ass, a reminder just exactly who was in charge, though he was utterly silent all the while the boy sucked his nuts.

The previews had ended, any trailer worth showing to such a small crowd had rolled, now the film grew quiet as it entered its interlude, and Martyn had to be particularly careful not to make too much noise, the sounds of his wet lips smacking against Adharc's ample balls too obvious to disguise as anything but. Once the score had started back up, the rhino deemed it safe enough to transfer the stallion's feasting mouth from his sack to his shaft, and he pulled back on the boy's mane to expose every inch of his face illuminated by the flickering screen, streaked in pre, drool dribbling from his lips, mouth open already and hungry to be fed.

"I want your throat," Adharc hushed as he scanned the audience for any curious onlookers, content to find nobody had yet bothered to turn around and spot the slutty stallion and his enabler getting hot and heavy, "I'd keep quiet if I were you." A rough translation meant don't choke or gag, or retch or heave, so long as Martyn wanted to remain undetected without having to explain himself to the staff of the cinema as to why he was letting a beefcake rhino stuff his throat with his dick.

With an encouraging yank on his mane, Martyn was guided to the rhino's cock, the very head pursed to his lips and spitting pre at his kiss. He opened to take him in, letting inches of his meat slide their way into his maw, taking as much as he was comfortable with at first, tenderly, intimately, generously sucking on his cock with experienced skills. He got perhaps a minute or two in before Adharc tightened his hold and pushed the stallion down further, exploring and testing the oral talents of the boy as he began to slip past his limits, head slipping to the back of his throat and down his neck, an obscene bulge through his neck outlining the path his member was taking. He didn't go all the way, not at first, but he didn't let Martyn take the chance to pull off. He was eased back, cock still planted between lips, before he was pushed back down again, a little deeper this time, a little longer, and then up once more. Over and over, gradually taking down those inches one by one, the boy struggling for air, masking his chokes and spluttered gags, until with a morbid, lewd realisation the rhino's wet, hairy sack was pressed tight to his chin and his nose buried deep in the forest of his pubes.

Martyn could feel him inside, pressed so deep, as if he were impaling straight through to his stomach, and all he could think about was how full he felt, not just the plug in his ass now but the fat inches of rhino cock forced down his throat. Adharc held him there, softly brushing his fingers through the stallion's mane, thumb stroking his cheek, as he watched the boy struggle and fight to both keep the cock swallowed in his throat as much as he did his best to be quiet. Unbeknownst to the submitting horse, a few odd glances had been thrown back their way, but nothing that registered as mild confusion as to the faint scuffle. But the rhino kept his eye on them, alternating between warmly cooing at the stallion as he began to fuck his throat, and discerning whether anyone had caught on to their escapade in the back.

They started slow at first, Adharc giving him enough room to breathe a little and recuperate some of the lost stamina, but he was quick to slide back into that warm, inviting muzzle. Martyn had no choice but to descend on the male's cock, suckling it down his throat, as the rhino used his mouth like he would a toy, holding the stallion's snout steady as he rode it back and forth. The movie was hitting some more detailed scenes now, various characters had been introduced, settings changed, but all of it was inconsequential to them both. Adharc was the only one who could see the screen, and even then he kept his watch on the rest of the audience, shuffling quietly as he humped the horse's face. The stallion's tongue worked wonders against his shaft, throat tight and throbbing against him, so much so that even he was beginning to find it difficult to cut back his groans and grunts. Instead his bit his lip, keeping as silent as he could, as he hilted himself over and over in the boy's throat, one paw clamped against his scalp, the other rubbing the protruding bulge in his neck, feeling himself slip up and down its length.

Though the rhino was getting close, he didn't want to waste his load down the boy's throat, as enticing as the option was. He pulled back, finally giving the horse some much needed air, and as the stallion spluttered for breath, people in the audience began to murmur again. His coughs were rousing their attention, enough for some to look back at the lone rhino in the back row, unaware of the stallion knelt between his knees, covered by the row in front of him. To silence Martyn and maintain the ruse for just a little longer he placed two fingers into the horse's mouth, flattening his tongue, staunching any more gurgled sounds he had to make as he recovered, tears in the corners of his eyes from choking. Dutifully the stallion sucked them, whilst with his free paw Adharc stroked his length before the horse's eyes, now slick with drizzling spit. He gave a wordless signal for the horse to turn around, and finally forced the male to expose himself. It was the riskiest part of the whole ordeal, and it became no longer a question of if they would be caught but when. Adharc however wanted this, and so the horse would deliver, just as he'd promised.

Martyn was bent over the backs of the seats in front, legs ushered wider apart by the rhino's legs, so that were he to lean back and take a seat himself it would be directly on the male's lap. He was utterly exposed, if not to the audience in front of them then to the security cameras that surely would have been watching, wondering where the stallion had disappeared to. Now they no longer needed to question as the horse stood there, stooped over with his erection tapping his abdomen, cuffs clinking in the dulled score of the theatre.

Fingers dug between his cheeks as the rhino snorted, smacking the stallion's ass as he pulled back on the base of the plug. Slowly, obscenely, the boy's body relinquished its clenched hold on the toy as Adharc took it out, inch after inch withdrawing from the hot insides of the stallion's guts. It was large, no surprise there, knowing the stallion's self-proclaimed size queen status, but Adharc more than made up for the plug's absence with his own manhood. The toy was set to one side, saved for later, as the rhino guided the horse's hips to sit him down, one paw angling his hard cock until it slid against the stallion's buttocks. His wet head slipped inside, and then Adharc felt the soft rim of the horse's ass fold over him, letting the stallion descend more until he was feeding in his meat. Martyn winced, attempted to stop, but the rhino held firm and continued to push him downwards, not stopping until the stallion's balls rested atop his own, when those cheeks were cushioned against his hips. They sat there, flush with one another's bodies, as the rhino flexed his erection deep inside the boy's insides. They were warm, silky wet, with just the right amount of tightness he needed to feel the bristles of pleasure spark in his dick.

There were more consistent whispers coming from the audience, a few glances round, most met with shock however as they saw the naked stallion straddling the rhino in back, none however seemed to take it upon themselves to report it, too amazed anyone would attempt to hook up in a movie theatre perhaps. For Adharc it just meant the clock was now ticking, and he began to fuck the horse in the back aisle.

He gave himself a little height so that he could buck into the horse's rump, making sure to push Martyn forwards so that he was reliant entirely on the rhino's grip on his cuffs and cock in his ass to keep him steady. They scuffled in the back row, the rhino setting himself into a steady, hard, and intent pace to slam his cock deep into the stallion, Martyn gasping and mewling under his breath as he was rutted. Adharc needed him to be quiet though, if only to save as much time as they could, and so fingers were replaced into his drooling maw again to gag what noises bubbled from his throat. The stallion licked on them as something to occupy his mouth, whilst the rhino slid deep in his ass, balls tapping at his own, inches grinding over his innards until his cock was leaking pre.

Adharc was close already, and so he knew it wouldn't take much to cum, but he wanted to prolong the feeling of the horse's ass wrapped around him, mortified stares peering back through the flickering darkness at them, as figures finally began to move. Somebody must have gone to notify the attendants, but it mattered little. The rhino abandoned all need to be quiet as he slapped his hips against the horse's ass, cock riding deep into his guts as he fucked him hard, mercilessly, pulling Martyn's body back into his own to meet every thrust. His balls were hot, his ass felt warm around his length, and his orgasm was just moments away. He gritted his teeth as he let himself simmer on the rising climax that broiled in his crotch, nearly there and approaching the point of no return.

Up the stairs, torch in paw, was a timid, grossed out attendant bearing the cinema's uniform, who approached the pair as Martyn drooled over the rhino's paw in his mouth, Adharc flashing the most innocent of smiles as the light lit them both up in the dark, still happily pounding away at the stallion's rump as he was on the brink of orgasm.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to come with me." They were in trouble, no shit, but the rhino seemed not at all flustered at being caught.

"Let me just cum in him first," he retorted, as he snarled with a final, defiant grunt, and slammed balls deep into the stallion's supple ass and unloaded his seed. He painted Martyn's guts in rhino cum, revelling in the churning, slick warmth that surrounded his cock and filled the horse until it began to seep out onto his crotch, an overflow bursting around the horse's rim. His orgasm was only the more intense knowing people were watching, the horse in even far more of a predicament as he stooped there, holes filled and leaking with thick seed, naked and bound, all the while the rhino seemed at all nonplussed to the situation.

It was a fantastic birthday present, he had to admit.