Eyazen & Garelth: Dirty Portals
A wolf and his master use a new technology to have dirty, grimy cock flavored fun together...
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Their package arrived early on the Saturday afternoon. Eyazen and Garelth watched as company men--two leopards in nondescript tan uniforms--lifted a crate size of a small fridge carefully onto Garelth's living room floor. The tall, proud lion-horse hybrid played the part of host gladly, smiling and chatting with the delivery men, while the more timid wolf stood to the side looking flustered. Eyazen was dressed casually in slacks and short-sleeved shirt, but Garelth had made him also wear leather wrist wraps that were obvious bondage gear, just to make him feel embarrassed in front of strangers. It was working very well.
The men finished unloading their precious cargo, and one of them turned to Garelth with paperwork to be signed. Garelth picked up a pen but without warning he reached his arm around Eyazen's waist and gave him a coy peck on his snout, leaving the panther hanging with the papers in his hand. The sudden public display of affection made Eyazen's face flush with red hot heat, and the panthers glanced at each other. They did not say anything, but their perfectly flat, professional expressions spoke volumes to him. Eyazen squirmed with the awkwardness of the whole situation, but he did not resist Garelth's embrace. Even if he could, he did not want to leave the taller male's firm grasp.
Garelth chuckled and finished with the formalities, then walked the men to the door and waved them goodbye. However, as soon they were gone the horse lion turned around in the doorway, and looked at the wolf with a mischievous expression. He clapped his hands and walked towards Eyazen, who had been blushing fiercely while waiting for the men to leave.
"Happy anniversary, pup."
Garelth spoke and took the wolf's paws into his own, lifting them up as if they were starting a dance.
"I hope you like your present. I'm going to make you enjoy it so much."
The horse lion's smile was as warm as a shark's.
Garelth twirled Eyazen around and pulled him close to his chest, hugging him from behind with his strong arms. He rested his head on Eyazen's shoulder and nuzzled his cheek.
"A good master remembers his sub's special day, after all", he said and petted Eyazen's crotch softly.
Eyazen wanted to protest, but even that light touch on his slacks made him whimper. His hips moved on their own as his aching sex tried to find relief by grinding against his partner's palm, but Garelth simply lifted his hand away.
"Naughty pup", he laughed and moved to pet Eyazen's belly instead.
He smelled warm and masculine as he enveloped the smaller man, and Eyazen felt a pleasant tingle along his back as he leaned into his caress. They had met online exactly a year ago, and had enjoyed their kinky sex games together, but up until now Garelth had not shown any interest in a relationship. He had wanted them to stay friends with benefits--sexy, sexy benefits--and Eyazen had been content to acquiesce to his wishes. That was why Garelth suddenly calling himself a master had made Eyazen raise his eyebrows, but he could not deny how the word had made his heart skip a beat and his cock twitch in its furry sheath.
Eyazen looked at the wooden crate plastered with company logos and fragile signs, and wondered where their latest game would take them. Garelth behaved shamelessly amorous and was already exploring the wolf's body with a great relish. One of his hands had slipped under Eyazen's shirt and ran along his chest and lean belly, burying itself in his fluffy thick hair. Garelth curled his fingers and dug his fingertips into Eyazen's soft breast flesh making the young wolf gasp and shiver in pleasure. Garelth's other hand had sneaked under Eyazen's belt and was stroking the wolf under his tail, sliding between his firm buttocks and brushing against his secret spot. He kissed Eyazen's neck along his spine, then turned to nibble his ear. Eyazen purred and melted in his hands, savoring both the tenderness and the throbbing dull ache in his crotch. He was growing hornier every passing moment, and the knowledge that he would not be made to cum in a long, long while made it ever more blissful for him.
Garelth released him and took a step back.
"Expose yourself. I want a good look at you before we start."
Eyazen nodded and started undressing with trembling fingers. He let his clothes fall on the floor where he stood and presented his naked body for Garelth's approval. He had a fit, slender build, snow white fur with black streak on his back, long fluffy tail, perky ears and a cute button-like nose tip. His cock and balls were encased in a chastity device that sat snugly between his legs. The steel cage held onto his furry sheath tightly like a metal claw, leaving little room for his dick to expand. A thick metal loop went around the base of his ball sack lodging the cage firmly in place, and scrunched up his scrotum into a plump package. Any burgeoning erection was terminated by its vice-like grip, leaving Eyazen in a persistent state of low level arousal and a pressing need to cum--a privilege that was sparingly given to him by his key holder Garelth.
Eyazen remembered vividly the horse lion clicking the cage's lock shut and sealing it with a kiss a month ago. The first days had been bad, as his dick had been straining against its restraints uncomfortably--and then it had gotten worse. His ever growing arousal had made sleeping and even thinking impossible, leaving hims squirming and fidgeting with desire every waking hour. Garelth had teased and stimulated his body, adding to his sweet torment, until he had turned into quite a pliant, obedient puppy in his hands. The humiliating acts he had been made to do in order to earn his right to cum still made him blush, and filled his heart with dark, perverse pride. Now, weeks later, he had gotten used to the extra weight bobbing between his legs. His body heat kept the cage warm and the constant slight pressure on his dick had started to feel comfortable, even pleasurable.
However, Garelth had been strict about denying Eyazen access to personal hygiene. Under no circumstances he had been allowed to wash his caged dick, leaving his teased sheath to stew in its own juices for weeks. Eyazen could feel his cock growing greasier every passing day, hidden from his sight but not from his nose. His cock stink had ripened into a rich, tangy aroma, a heady mixture of spicy wolf musk and cock grease with an underlying, sharp piss stench clinging to it. It wafted to his nose whenever he sat down, and its pungency made him wrinkle his snout even though it was product of his own body. His unwashed dirtiness affected the chastity device too. It had a thin film on its surface where the tip of his cock rubbed against it, its metal sheen having been marred there by yellowish white gunk his overworked glands constantly produced. Garelth had forbidden him from wiping it off, so it stayed crusty.
The stink was both strange and familiar, offending his delicate sense of smell yet giving him the thrill of guilty pleasure at the same time. Eyazen feared that others could smell his filthiness if they came too close, and tried to keep his distance from people when in public. It turned his daily routine into a game of cat and mouse where embarrassment would be the punishment for getting caught. Imagining the disgusted reactions of strangers made him flustered with shame, and painfully hard at the same time...
Garelth reached out to weigh his balls. Eyazen flinched when his sensitive part was handled even gently, but Garelth simply nodded as he lifted the orbs on his palm.
"Mmm, these feel heavy and jam-packed with sperm. You haven't tried to cheat and cum without permission, right?"
"It's what we agreed to..."
Eyazen enjoyed the attention despite Garelth's accusing tone.
"Good pup. I'm going to make sure that you get rewarded extra hard for being such an obedient boy."
Being called a pup was something new to Eyazen, and he was not certain that he liked it yet. He would have to just wait and see where Garelth would go with it--besides, Garelth had him by the balls so what choice did he have?
--
Garelth lounged on the sofa and studied his phone intently, and let Eyazen to unpack and set up the machine. It consisted of a big central unit in sleek casing, and two gates that attached to it with coiling bundles of cabling. They were thick rings about twenty centimeters across, covered in shiny white plastic, and mounted upright on stands. It did not take long for Eyazen to plug in the technological marvel, and soon it stood in the middle of the room surrounded by foam peanuts, aesthetically pleasing and smelling of new electronics. Eyazen pressed a button on its side and it turned on, beeping and whirring softly. Led lights on the gates turned green and the machine played a pleasant little tune, ready to be used.
Eyazen looked at Garelth with a questioning expression. He had not seen the Portable Home Portal system in action before, but knew that it was the latest thing in home convenience, meant to facilitate online shopping and transport of goods. He also knew that an app for anonymous hookups was available almost immediately after its launch, the very one that Garelth had been fiddling with the entire time. His phone dinged and he rose from the couch.
"All right, let's get you ready."
Garelth made Eyazen kneel in front of a table, and set one of the gates at the level of his face. The other gate he placed on a small stool in front of his crotch, so that he could push his manhood through it with just a little nudge from his hips. Then he stepped back to undress himself, to show off his muscular, athletic body. His fur had a warm brown tone, and his mane melded into an impressive tan ruff around his neck. His wrists and ankles had feathering reminiscent of large draft breeds, but his tail was long and sinuous and ended in a fluffy tuft. His malehood had a much darker color, both his hefty horse cock that even flaccid dangled low and his firm, heavy balls underneath it.
Eyazen licked his lips nervously, but Garelth descended behind him to soothe him. The horse lion petted his neck and spoke softly.
"Shh, don't be nervous. I've already looked up some choice friends for you to play with. Look!"
He showed the phone screen to Eyazen. The wolf could see the app listing potential partners, but the keywords Garelth had used made his eyes widen. Garelth had chosen to include only the dirtiest dicks available, unwashed and uncut, and the list of replies to his ad was growing at a steady rate. Garelth thumbed the phone to connect to the first person on the list, and the machine started to hum as it warmed up. Garelth stroked Eyazen's shoulders and arms, then pulled the wolf's hands behind his back.
"You won't be needing these, since you are going to be using only your mouth", he said and locked Eyazen's arm wraps together from metal rings that hung from them.
Eyazen breathed faster now, his heart racing in his chest and his throat feeling suddenly dry. He had had an idea what he was getting into of course, but now that it was becoming a reality he was starting to get cold feet. However, Garelth's firm hold behind him made sure that he could not turn back, and he had to admit that there was something liberating in being forced to do these filthy things. Giving in to Garelth and becoming his personal plaything meant having freedom from responsibility. All he needed to do was to obey, and he could fulfill his dirty fantasies without shame. He would only do as he was told. He would have no choice in the matter. He did not choose to debase himself in the filthy dirty sexy things he was about to do, so it would not be his fault. Eyazen gulped as the portal whirred and flickered to life.
"The first one is a truck driver", Garelth said as he scrolled text on the screen, "looks like he doesn't have the time to shower while on the road, and would like it very much if you cleaned his cock."
The gateway made a noise like high voltage lamp as it turned on, and washed Eyazen's face with its bluish light. It crackled for a moment then settled into a serene pool that glowed and hummed steadily. At first nothing happened, but then a big, fat bull cock started to emerge, making Eyazen gasp from sheer astonishment. It was dark brown and jiggled in front of him like a meaty sausage, and definitely one of the biggest Eyazen had seen. Even half erect its tip was covered entirely by smooth foreskin. It started to peel back, rolling over and slowly revealing a purple, bulbous cock head, and then a thick rind of crumbly cock cheese around the rim of the glans.
The smell hit Eyazen's nostrils as if he had buried his face into a pile of filthy underwear that had been used for days on end. He wrinkled his nose as his sensitive canine snout was assaulted by the sharp, pungent smells in a morass of swampy odors. Tolerating his own stench was one thing, but this was another man's unwashed cock in front of his face, its scent unfamiliar and potent. He could feel the tendrils of smell infiltrating his nasal cavity, sticky and cloying as they clogged his airways and writhed around in his skull. He gagged and tried to breathe only through his mouth.
Garelth leaned over his shoulder.
"Well? Don't keep the man waiting."
Eyazen hesitated and bit his lip. The wolf was transfixed by the raunchy display in front of him, but he could not make himself taste it.
"Come on, don't you want to be a good boy? I can't let you cum if you keep misbehaving...", Garelth spoke to him softly.
He scratched Eyazen behind his ear and kissed his jawline, then caressed him with gentle hands. He stroked the wolf's inner thighs and toyed with his pucker, making him whimper and squirm from the stimulation. Eyazen was helpless to shield his private parts from Garelth's advances with his hands bound behind his back, and simply had to let him use his body as he pleased. The horse lion pressed his chest against him, and slowly lowered his entire weight on the wolf's shoulders. Eyazen was pushed inexorably forwards towards the stinky, dirty cock while Garelth murmured into his ears softly.
Eyazen gagged and snorted, but his face was pressed into the reeking cock meat, its stench growing stronger every passing moment. He shuddered when his lips touched its tip and could taste the salty bead of precum that had welled up from the piss hole. He parted his jaws and took the hot, round cock head into his mouth, letting it slide deeper on his rough tongue. Eyazen trembled, from both stress and lust, as he tasted the bull's gunk for the first time. He was surprised how mild the greasy, crumbly substance was in his mouth, reminding him of fresh sweat and old skin. Emboldened he ran his tongue along the glans, picking up any tasty morsels he could find and swallowed them. He could feel the cock hardening in his mouth and he started intuitively to bob his head, licking and slurping the large member while paying special attention to clean its skin folds in search for more treats.
The wolf's cock was red hot and leaking constantly by now, its flesh straining against its cage. Slimy rivulets of precum drooled over his sheath and made its fur moist with his sex juices. The scent of his own unwashed dick spread in the air. Garelth rode along Eyazen's bobbing motions, enjoying the movements of the wolf's warm, furry body pressed against himself.
"Are you enjoying yourself already, pup?"
He sounded amused as he watched Eyazen suck off another man, and did not let the wolf pull the cock out of his mouth to answer. Eyazen's nostrils had gradually gotten used to the bull's scent, and now that his mouth had cleaned up most of the accumulated filth and grime on the cock he had started to feel more comfortable. Sucking cocks came naturally to the young wolf once he was properly coaxed. However, thanks to Garelth's hold on him he could only make muffled, slurping moans to draw attention to his own, needy cock.
"Oh, I almost forgot", Garelth feigned surprise, "the client also wants to have a whiff of your smelly cock. Let's give him what he wants..."
Garelth tapped the phone and the crotch level gate flickered to life, showering Eyazen with orange light. The wolf hesitated. He was afraid that touching the gate would give him an electric shock, and getting one on his dick would be unpleasant to say the least... However, Garelth did not care and pushed the wolf's tush firmly. Eyazen tried not to look and was only partly aware when his chastity cage plunged into the pool of orange light.
The contact did not feel like anything, and Eyazen relaxed. It was as harmless if he had put his arm out of the window of a parked car. He could feel heat and slight breeze on his cock now--maybe the client was on a desert?--and he slowed down in anticipation of what would happen. Then he could sense a heavy puff of air washing over his crotch area, moist and warm as it emerged from the bull's muzzle. His body heat tingled on the raw skin of Eyazen's sensitive canine penis, as the bull drew closer and hovered over the wolf's unit.
Eyazen could imagine the big guy choking and gagging as he caught a whiff of his rancid dick, and the thought filled him with naughty glee. Subjecting his dirty tool to another male was an obscene act, and he was strangely proud of how ripe and musky his filth-filled sheath and cock had gotten. The stranger took Eyazen's cock in his mouth gingerly first, then closed his lips around the entirety of the cage. It fit in that large bull's maw easily, and Eyazen shuddered as he felt the wet, slick cavity swallowing his tender flesh. The bull's tongue licked over his cock and its metal bindings sensuously, taking in his scent and taste eagerly. Eyazen could feel the bull's nostrils touching his pubic hair as the stranger took him in to the hilt, and as a reward he doubled his own efforts to choke down the other guy's hard, throbbing cock.
It did not take long for the bull to cum. He shot his thick trucker load into Eyazen's mouth and down into his gullet in several spurts, making the wolf's cheeks bulge as he struggled to contain that flood of hot seed. The wolf managed to gulp down the salty goo that filled his taste buds with its tangy, rich aroma without spilling a drop. Satisfied, the bull withdrew and closed the connection unceremoniously, leaving the wolf panting and huffing alone with a throbbing cock. His chastity cage was covered in clear saliva and slimy precum, and still carried a memory of the bull's body heat in its glistening steel.
"Now wasn't that fun?", Garelth asked and tousled a lock of hair on Eyazen's forehead.
Before Eyazen could reply he reached around the wolf and grasped his muzzle firmly with one hand, treating him like a misbehaving puppy.
"Just say the word if you've gotten enough of dirty cocks for one day. Would the pup like to stop?"
Eyazen made a muffled sound and tried to shake his head, but could not pry his jaws from Garelth's grasp.
"No? Very well, if you're up to it then let's take the next caller", Garelth looked pleased as he spoke, "he told me that he's the owner of two husky boys who he hasn't let clean themselves for a week. Let's take a look!"
Garelth freed his snout and turned on the gates. Eyazen drew breath to protest, but the lion horse had already grabbed his balls and was closing his fist around them, slowly but firmly. The wolf gasped and tensed up as he felt his testicles being smooshed together--not hard enough to cause pain but definitely enough to send a message.
"O-oh, o-okay! I do it! I do it!", he blurted out in a hurry to save his family jewels.
Garelth laughed and petted him just as the next cock emerged from the portal.
--
It was a white, fluffy canine sheath that had been locked in a chastity cage just like Eyazen's. Its stink was not initially as bad as the previous one's, but as he got closer a sour, grimy dog junk smell wafted into his nose. It was much sharper than the herbivore's yeasty aroma, and Eyazen wrinkled his snout as the another predator's scent challenged him. Garelth had to give his balls a light squeeze to encourage him to give it a taste, and the wolf had no choice but to obey.
His teeth clinked against the smooth steel of the cage as he took hold of it with his jaws. He slid his long, pink tongue between the bars and touched the husky's skin, tasting the dry aroma of his fur. He knew that he needed to go deeper, but the piercing cock musk irritated his senses too much. At the same time he felt his own member getting attention from below. Another caged husky cock emerged from the orange portal and rubbed against Eyazen's, their metal clicking softly, their smooth surfaces slippery from the collected fuck juices. A vibrator appeared from the orange portal and touched both of them, connecting their teased cocks with its buzzing head that danced on their cages.
Eyazen pulled back and inhaled sharply, his teeth chattering from the unbridled lust, as he felt the vibrations spread through his turgid, swollen cock. His cage resonated with the husky's, spreading the same sensations through their members and their taunted flesh, no doubt sending them both gasping and panting from pleasure.
Emboldened and needing to show his appreciation Eyazen doubled down on the cock in front of his face. Despite its acrid, off-putting stench he closed his lips around the cage and sought out the husky's piss hole with his probing tongue. It slipped inside the sheath and Eyazen was instantly assaulted by the dog's full musky stench. He could feel the layer of gunk sticking to the cock as he slid his tongue deeper, its tart, ripe smell permeating his sinuses. He had to stretch his mouth wider to reach all the way to the cock's base, down to where he could tickle the husky's knot with the tip of his tongue and clean it of the filth that had accumulated there. He stood on his knees, drooling, eyes watering from the raunchy predator's cock musk that he was lapping in eagerly. All the while his privates were being tormented ever so sweetly, and Eyazen knew that he could not last much longer if this continued. He tensed up in anticipation of his massive release...
...And was pulled back by Garelth who shut the connection. Eyazen laid on his arms, panting and twitching, his cock throbbing just on the verge of climaxing. Eventually the feeling started to subside, leaving a dull ache in his prostate area in its wake.
"Whoa, that was close. Aren't you glad that I caught you in time, pup?", Garelth spoke softly.
"Come on, let me cum... I need it so much...", the wolf replied with a needy, breathless voice.
"Tsk, but we still have an entire afternoon to fill. We can't stop now with all these other dirty cocks waiting to be cleaned." Garelth groped Eyazen's buttocks as he spoke. "That would be quitter talk, wouldn't it?"
He pinched Eyazen a bit harder, twisting his juicy ass flesh in his grip and made the wolf yelp.
"No! No, of course not...."
"Good! I'm happy that we're on the same page then."
Eyazen could feel Garelth's erection pressing against the small of his back. The horse lion had not been left cold by his performance, and a slight quaver in the otherwise brash male's voice revealed that he too was getting hornier. The familiar weight of that large horse cock on his skin made Eyazen feel calmer, and a little imp of mischief lifted its head in his mind. If Garelth wanted a show, then he was going to give him one he would not forget! Eyazen nodded.
"Let me do this. I don't want to keep the next guy waiting..."
--
Their afternoon stretched out for hours. Eyazen served over a dozen guys, all with dirty, unwashed cocks. Eventually his belly was full from a roiling broth of cum and cock grime, lurching whenever he shifted his weight from one knee to another. Thinking about the filth simmering in his stomach made him slightly queasy, but also brought him perverse satisfaction whenever Garelth patted his tummy approvingly. He had served complete strangers, had cleaned their cocks of goop that accumulated under foreskins and sheaths, and had had his own cock sucked and licked in return by them. Some had wanted to cum, or piss on his dick, and Eyazen had been made to accommodate them. He did not say it aloud, but feeling gooey semen or warm urine splatter on the raw skin of his manhood had been a bliss.
Eyazen's mouth salivated from the saltiness of sweat and cum he had been swallowing. His taint and thighs were damp from the precum that had been dribbling on them, and his cock felt like a raw piece of meat between his legs. It had been teased erect and left to wilt unattended again and again, without a relief in sight. What had been the worst were the smells, of course. Eyazen's nose was a delicate instrument capable of differentiating thousands of individual scents, and now it had been pounded with brutal stenches from some of the filthiest cocks he had ever seen. He felt as if his pores had been ravaged by the overpowering cock musk and grime, the smells ranging from the buttery popcorn aroma of a slender deer to the barnyard stink of a sweaty hog. Eyazen felt as if the smell of unwashed cocks had seeped into his skin, entered his circulation through his lungs, permeated his entire body and marked him as filthy, cock-hungry filth licker... and he loved it.
Garelth had been picking his contacts carefully, moving on to ever dirtier and raunchier cocks for Eyazen to clean and worship. Soon he had been gobbling down cocks that would have made him retch in the beginning, like an amazingly dirty rhino fuck truncheon that reeked of piss and was almost sealed up from the build-up of crust, or a hyena dick with loose, excessive foreskin under which moist, creamy goop oozed constantly and stank very ripe. Those too he had taken into his mouth even though the smell alone made his eyes water and hackles rise. He had licked them spotless gagging and moaning, while Garelth caressed him and told him what a good pup he was, leaving him breathless and a with a burning taste on his tongue.
--
Garelth stood in front of Eyazen and fed him water from a bottle, giving him little sips to quench his thirst. The entire room had a heavy musk of cocks and used underwear lingering in it, and the air was getting heavy to breathe by now. Both males were sweating from their prolonged edging, adding their scent to the funk in the room, and there was a damp patch on the carpet where Eyazen was seated. Garelth's erection bobbed and hovered in front of the wolf's face as he spoke.
"You've been a good puppy today. I think as a reward I let you cum--if you please the next client well, that is."
Exhausted, Eyazen simply nodded and drank the water. Eyazen squirted some on his chest, where it dribbled down to his crotch. It felt refreshing.
"Make it count, pup", he grinned, "because I've told him that you like pain. He gets to punish you if you try to shoot your load too soon... but that's a moot point because you wouldn't do that, would you now?"
Garelth patted Eyazen's back, but it did not feel very reassuring.
Eyazen got in the position and readied himself, but what emerged from the gate took him still by surprise. It was the cock of a draft breed stallion, jet black and huge, and the massive package barely fit through the gate. The horse had a loose, juicy sheath that jiggled and bulged with a promise of the goods inside, and below it hung a pair of heavy, shiny balls. The orbs were as large as coconuts and were fed by thick veins clearly visible under the smooth skin of his sack. The fiery odor of an virile, full-grown stallion already wafted in the air, and Eyazen could see how the horse's hide was matted with sweat as if he had just finished a long run.
Garelth unlocked his hands.
"Go on, you're going to need all you got for this one."
Eyazen flexed his shoulders and stretched, then touched the waiting sheath tentatively. Almost immediately the stallion's erection started to unfold, and pushed out a pungent whiff reminiscent of old jockstraps. The horse's cock was caked with a thick layer of yellowish spread that covered the entire length of the hardening member. If flopped wetly on Eyazen's face and over his shoulder, smearing his fur with its stinky mark. Mesmerized, Eyazen grasped it with both hands and could feel how the greasy cock sludge squelched between his fingers. He took a deep breath, shivering from the bottom of his entire being, and smooshed his face into the filth. Eyes closed he rubbed his snout along that meaty pole, moaning and sighing, and felt how the gunk got into his nostrils and stained his hide. He licked at the waxy build-up leaving it glistening with his saliva, and nibbled at it to pry loose choice morsels, all the while that mighty stallion's colt maker throbbed hot and heavy in his grip.
Garelth had glued himself to Eyazen's back, smelling and licking the sweaty fur of his armpits. Ever so slowly the horse lion snuck his fingers into the wolf's ass crack, first toying with his pink, tight opening, then dipping in into the soft folds within. Eyazen sighed in pleasure as he was stretched out, and when Garelth's fingertip started to massage the tight knot of his prostate he felt already halfway ready to burst. Eyazen pushed his hips forwards, cock twitching and ready to cum... when a blow hit his balls. The stallion had smacked him with an open palm, and the jolt made Eyazen whimper. He tried to pull back, but Garelth prevented him.
"Shh, shh, don't give up pup", he whispered into Eyazen's ear while grasping his throat from behind, "you were doing so well until now."
"Ahh, don't touch me there... I'll explode..."
"Where, here?", Garelth said and played on Eyazen's orgasm button with his fingers.
Eyazen could only whimper as he was stimulated by Garelth's deft hands. His balls still throbbed deliciously in the afterthroes of the pain, but his sex was already pushed through the gate to be presented to the stallion. He anticipated the second smack as his tender hole kept being massaged, and whined as he felt his cock twitch and reach close to orgasm. He could not help it, of course, and his pleasure mixed with fear in a thrilling ride of emotions... and as sure as ever he was slapped again for becoming too aroused. Eyazen yelped and buried his face into the stallion's moist crotch, clenching his teeth and savoring the sweet waves of pain that radiated from his punished balls into his lower body, leaving a warm, glowing sensation in their wake.
"Lick his balls, he says he likes it", Garelth encouraged the wolf.
Eyazen reached for the stallion's balls and cupped them in his hands. Their weight and presence was undeniable, those two immense testicles probably heavier than his head, and Eyazen leaned in to plant a cautious kiss on them. This time he was flicked on the balls with a finger, making him inhale sharply but he did not let go. He continued to lick and kiss the massive orbs sensuously, stopping for breath whenever his own were slapped in reward, and carried on his worship obediently. The little jolts of pain started to blur into a feeling of warmth, like the afterglow of a pleasantly tiring exercise, and the wolf started to slowly enjoy the sensation...
--
The large studs kept working the wolf in tandem, teasing and punishing him in turn, until he felt like a quivering mess of pain and pleasure. Eventually the draft horse became satisfied with Eyazen's performance and disconnected from the session, leaving the two of them panting on the floor. Eyazen rested in Garelth's arms, feeling exhausted and breathing heavily, while Garelth hugged him and kissed the top of his head. The horse lion's cock felt rock hard against his back, and he could feel the warm precum wetting the fur between his shoulder blades.
"Hfff... that was really hot", Garelth said, genuinely impressed.
He ran his hands along Eyazen's slender body and sniffed his dirty, soiled fur.
"I can't wait any longer. I want to cum in you, pup. And I want to see you shoot your big load from your edged cock all over yourself. Let's do it."
Eyazen craned his head upwards for a kiss, and Garelth responded. Their lips touched and the horse lion could taste the sweat and musk on his pup's breath. Without saying anything Garelth broke contact and rose to fetch Eyazen's key.
The chastity cage detached with a click and was dropped unceremoniously to the floor. It felt nice to have his cock free after such a long time, Eyazen thought and touched it gingerly. It was a good sized canine penis, with a knotted base and a tip that tapered to a point, swollen and deep purple in color from all the teasing it had received. It felt very tender and even the thought of finally getting to relieve the dull pressure that had been tormenting him for hours made Eyazen giddy with anticipation.
"I have a special gift for you," Garelth said and thumbed the final item on the list on his phone.
The orange gate flickered to life, and what emerged look like an ordinary cock sleeve. Eyazen looked at Garelth questioningly.
"The guy has been using this fleshlight to collect other guys' cum. He's been at it for a week now," Garelth smiled, "and he hasn't washed it once."
Eyazen gasped. He could now smell the reek of old, stale cum on it, and saw how semen that had turned yellow dripped from its wet, glistening entrance.
"I can't do this, it's too gross!", he said with a hoarse whisper, yet his dick stayed as hard as ever.
Garelth did not pay his protestations any heed. Instead he got onto his knees behind Eyazen, and prodded his loosened hole with the flat tip of his horsecock. The wolf flinched when he felt it slide inside his ass, as the stiff member stretched out and pressed against his guts. Garelth grasped Eyazen's cock with one hand and pulled the cock sleeve with the other, guiding it towards the opening. He thrusted with his hips to push the reluctant wolf forward, and made him penetrate the waiting sex toy.
The fleshlight felt cold around Eyazen's hot cock, and he shivered with disgust as he imagined his skin coming into contact with old cum that had been festering in it for a week, deposited by dozens of strangers before him. It squelched as his cock was forced into it, and smelly fluid gushed out of it onto his balls and dribbled down along his thighs in cold rivulets. At the same time Garelth started to move his long tool inside Eyazen's body, slowly at first but picking up pace quickly. His member was stiff and warm, and pressed against all of Eyazen's sensitive spots, and soon he was pushing himself onto it to take as much as he could in his needy ass. His own cock slipped in the sleeve's cold, mucky caress and made shlorping noises. It must have been at least halfway filled with the rancid cum--despite pulling out fluid with every pump, Eyazen still felt how his dick was swimming in the wetness inside. The sleeve's silicone folds rubbed the semen against his skin and made it tingle, and combined with the pounding he was receiving from behind Eyazen started enjoy his situation quite a lot...
The wolf moaned and wailed as he finally let his orgasm wash over him. His cock shot out a thick wad of pent-up cum, followed by jet after jet of more pearly white wolf seed. His entire body spasmed in the grips of his massive release, as his overfilled balls expelled their contents into the waiting sleeve. Eyazen's asshole clenched with every spurt, massaging Garelth's cock and bringing him to climax at the same time. The horse lion came hard, splurting his seed deep into the wolf's guts. Eyazen could feel every throb against his prostate, driving him to cum again, and again, until his poor abused cock was heaving dry.
The two of them collapsed into a messy pile of sweat and leaking sex fluids.
After an indeterminable time Eyazen started to come to his senses, and turned to snuggle against Garelth. He reached his hands under the horse lion's arms, and nuzzled his snout on Garelth's muscular pecs. Garelth had a warm, feline smell, one that Eyazen felt he could breathe in for ever. Garelth sighed and stroked Eyazen's back.
"Whew."
"Yeah."
They did not talk for a while, but basked in the afterglow of orgasm. The portal machine hummed and beeped, then settled down to standby mode on its own. Eyazen noticed the dampness under himself, and gulped.
"Looks like I ruined your carpet, Garelth."
"Ehh, worth it. Besides I can always put it in my sex dungeon for the ambiance."
"You have a sex dungeon?"
"Dunno, do you want me to have one, pup?"
He grinned and kissed Eyazen's forehead. The wolf did not have to think his reply for long...