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First time pred... Chap 3

Jaert checked into the Crowne Plaza just after his seven o'clock flight got in, his company had sent him and three of his coworkers to the city for the annual convention. It was the third time the ferret had been tasked to go to the convention, mostly because he was so good at networking with venders. The ferret was friendly and outgoing, and there were lots of furs he knew from the other times. In the lobby alone he'd met a dozen furs who he'd known, all of whom were quick to greet him on sight. A couple of them were just checking in themselves, he had ridden up in the elevator with a tall creamy white stallion named Brett. Who he'd first met on his second convention visit, and then again on his third as well... when they had shared a table. Now it just so happened that Brett was in the very next room, they had been talking on the ride up. Once in his room the ferret had stripped out of his business suit, slipping into a set of much more comfortable sweats. Relaxing on the bed a few moments as he decided what he was going to do, and so when a knock came at the door between rooms. Jaert didn't think twice about opening it, Brett stood there smiling in a set of fur tight spandex work out clothing.

"Hey Jaert buddy... I was just thinking about heading down to the hotel gym to get in a quick workout, before grabbing a bit of late dinner. You wanta come along?" The little ferrets eyes widen slightly, as he looked over his friends sleek powerful body encased in that sheer material. His eyes just like anyone else who saw the equine, was quickly drawn to that hefty bulge between the handsome stallion's legs. Brett was certainly packaging... much more than that one horse in the park back home... Jaert blinked as that unwanted thought sprang into his mind. He been doing his best not to think about those things, although oddly he still kept the horses fifty dollar bill... stained with the equines spunk and blood in his wallet. And some nights he follow himself dreaming about the horse, or the big bull in the steam room... he always wake up rock hard the next morning. Now as he gazed on his big equine... well Brett wasn't a friend really more like a once a year acquaintance if that... Those memories came rushing back intensely, as he gazed on those barely concealed male nuggets. And he had to lick his lips and swallow hard as he mouth was suddenly too full of saliva.

"I... Uhum... sounds good. I was just thinking of doing the same thing." Jaert grunted as the big horse grinned, it was plain he knew that the ferret was stunned by his revealing clothing. And it was obvious to Jaert that the big horse liked that, he had a great body and loved showing it off to other males.

"Cool you wanta go down on... with me?" Brett asked teasingly, it was plain the horses word slip had been preplanning to test the smaller male.

"Sure... Let's go on down." Jaert agreed, pretending like he hadn't noticed the horses little word slip as he picked up his phone and tucked it into his pocket. They closed the connecting door, and left through Brett's room which smelled oddly of leather. As they stepped out into the hallway, Tory a tall fox they both knew was walking up the hall.

"Hey Brett starting a bit early this year aren't you?" Tory called with a wicked little grin, which just served to confirm to Jaert that the big horse was up to naughty things.

"Oh hey Tory... Haha... we're just heading down to the gym for a work out." The big creamy stallion explained, even as the fox looked at the two of them skeptically.

"Ohoo... I figured you'd already gotten your work out." Tory sneered, as he unlocked his room door and then strolled causally inside letting it close behind him. They walked past that door and on along to the elevator, where they were forced to wait a moment. Suddenly the big horse's phone chirped, Brett dug it out of his fanny pack. Glancing at the screen, the big horse smile and then swiped his finger across the screen. Jaert glanced over watching as on profile vanished and a new one popped up as the big equine looked at it.

"Errr... is that... Tailstar?" The straight, married ferret had only heard about the hook up app on TV... it was a way for mostly gay and bisexual males to get together.

"Heh... yeah it makes coming to these otherwise boring conventions much more... interesting." The big horse explained with a faint smirk, before swiping again and then putting his phone away. "The first year it was just me and Tory the whole time... he still acts jealous even now."

"More interesting? Oh, don't tell me you're getting work contracts through... through a sex app?" Jaert chuckled, as he flipped his towel over his shoulder, the smell of the horse was... evocative. He could not tell if the horse was wearing a musky cologne, or if it was the natural scent of his body. He kept glancing to the tightly packed bulge between the horse's thighs, being pushed and crushed back and forth as the stallion sauntered. He could see the thick ridge of a naked sheath, above two plump, heavy organs just below. Fuck, they looked as big as the ferret's fist, he thought back to the horse in the park. He had promised... but.. he was at a convention, with someone he knew... who knew him. There was just no way he would actually do anything... and it might be enough, to just fantasize.

"Well... it can help a bit... but mostly it's just away to have some fun while I'm out of town." Brett confessed with a wry smirk, not really bothering to look down at the smaller male. He'd talked enough to the ferret over the years to know he was straight, so the big stallion had no real chance of getting into that tight hole. The elevator 'binged' softly as it reached the lobby, the door slide open and they strolled out turning at the front desk and going down the hall. As it turned out the hotel had not just a room full of machines but also showers and a hot tubs for after workout relaxation.

"Yeah, you definitely seem like a horse who likes to have fun." Jaert gave the stallion a friendly pat on the rear, and then glancing around again. Trying not to be too obvious in sizing the other male up... no, not sizing up just peeking, at the horse's equipment. Jaert felt his heart rate increase as he saw a buck rabbit leaving a steam room, wisps of it shrugging free of him as the door closed behind. He thought of the bull back home in his own city, blushing slightly as he felt a rush of excitement. The bull had been so... comfortable with the ferret between his legs, had been cockily, basically demanded the ferret to take those massive trophies. Jaert walked into a wall, clumsily bouncing off of it as Brett walked through the doorway into the gym proper. 'Son of a...' He needed to get out of his head and into the present the little ferret realized with a start. He laughed self-effacingly, following Brett into the room and rubbing sheepishly at his cheek. "Oops... was totally not watching where I was going just then. So where should we start?"

"You ok there buddy?" Brett asked, reaching down to grip Jaerts shoulder and pull him over against him for a moment as the ferret looked sheepish.

"Ahem..." Jaert's little pointed muzzle was only inches from the stallions crotch, his tongue could flick out and lick that spandex clad pouch. As at this distance the sweet musky scent of the big equines body was intoxicating, it made the ferrets eyes glaze over for a moment. "Just bruised my... my pride." He confessed looking up to avoid starring at the other males huge junk, as Brett looked down at him with a smile.

"Hey be more careful... we wouldn't want to sent you home to that lovely wife of yours injured." The tall creamy stallion let go of him then and looked around the room, sizing up the equipment in there. "Well I think I'm gunna jump on the stepper, gotta keep this rump of mine in check or I'll look like a mare."

Jaert felt his sheath thicken, his teeth so close to snapping at that hefty bulge, the horse seeming to have no qualms of having a predator so near to his vulnerable pride. Jaert glanced around, seeing a big, shorn furred polar bear, glaring at the two as he curled weights. Jaert had a feeling that Brett probably would not work out very close to him, unlike the ferret who he seemed to have no qualms about. "No, we certainly don't... have to go home in peak condition. I'm expecting another litter, shortly." He beamed feeling very giddy about that fact, Heather had just told him before he left. He followed Brett towards the equipment, and hopped onto the treadmill directly opposite and facing the stallion. It would be easier to talk this way, and to watch as the horse began to pump his legs, up and down, stepping upwards again and again. The aging equipment wheezing and creaking with each step, as the big stallion leaned onto the machines railing. The ferret turned his equipment onto a jogging pace, trotting towards the horse at a steady pace. And strangely enough, he began to feel tingles, twinges inside of him as he watched those huge orbs jostle. He was jogging forward, but he felt like he was chasing after something. Chasing that bulge that moved up and down, hypnotically in front of him in the distance.

"What another litter... hey that's great news." Brett exclaimed glancing over at the big bear wearily, as the strolled past and climbed onto their machines. Jaert got the feeling the stallion wouldn't have said that to a wolf or even a fox, but maybe that was just his imagination. Brett was still talking mostly about work things now, and some of the others furs they both knew at the conventions. As the ferret watched a frothy sweat began to form on the stallions huge body, the air growing steadily thicker with the equine body musk. Far from being offensive it was sweet and made the ferrets mouth salivate, even as he watched those twin orbs roll and bounce within they pouch. The big polar bear had noticed that scent as well, standing up he snorted as if it was bothering him. But Jaert could see him licking and swallowing, it was obvious the bear was reaction the same way. With a grunt the huge ursine wandered off to the showers, leaving them alone with their work out. Which made Brett appear much more relaxed, he paused to adjust himself for a moment. And the his phone 'Chirped' again getting him to look at it, this time he spent a few moments typing a message in. Before getting one back, he answered that one and then stuffed the phone back into his fanny pack. "Life certainly is funny..."

"Yeah?" The ferret grunted jogging along, towards the sexy horse, towards those big nuts, getting more and more restless at the small pace. Feeling like he should be able to just pounce on them, and collect them for his dinner.

"Oh yeah I always get some interest..." Brett snickered, as he bounced up and down a bit faster on the stepper the speed adding much more bounce and jiggle to those hefty orbs.

"Funny in what way? You getting some ... uh... interest?" Jaert grinned widely, showing off all of his little fangs to the big stallion who hardly noticed them. Those balls almost seemed to be growing, shifting and sliding under the snug spandex. "I imagine all you have to do is post a picture of your junk and... Uh..." The little straight ferret broke up, realizing what he was about to say. "I mean that's how it works right?"

"Hahah... yeah I got a few pic's on my profile just to show them I'm a real stallion." Jaert was seeing a new side of his friend now, the horse being more and more open as he saw the ferret wasn't bothered by his sexual nature. "Hehe yeah that's how it works... are you looking around... are you bi little buddy?" Brett asked with a smirk on those soft expressive equine lip's, plainly he was teasing Jaert and yet the ferret got an interested vibe. Jaert kept an affable grin as the horse asked him if he was bi, things like that bothered a lot of straight guys. "But no it's funny that the bear who was just in here... the one who acted so put off... He just contacted me and offered his tail hole... big preds like him know not to offer their muzzles. That scares herbivores like us away you see... anyway he wants me to mount him later.

"Oh no, I mean, I've never had sex with a male. Just the usual, I mean I've seen other ferrets naked and stuff." He waved it off slowly, trying his best to down play his interest in the stallion junk. "Seen one dick you've seen them all, I'm sure." He nodded, and glanced over to the steam room where the bear had gone in wondering if the polar bear was as big down below as the rest of him.

"Heh... you've plainly never seen a horse cock." Brett boasted at the smaller males comment, glancing around the otherwise empty room. As if trying to decide if he should do it or not, and then climbing down off the stepper. He stripped off his spandex clothing and slung it over his shoulders, standing there totally naked as his sheath bulged and then his mighty horse cock slithered out and rapidly rose up.

Jaert glanced around the room in shock, as the big horse disrobed casual as can be, not seeming to mind letting all of that meat just hang there in the open air. "Whoa, whoa, Brett, you can't do that. What if someone sees you?!" He groaned, rubbing at his head as the horse began to rise up, that mighty cock was... impressive. But Jaert didn't even try to hide his interest now... those balls were... sumptuous. They hung lower than he expected, maybe from the work out, maybe from the heat, as big as he had thought they would be. In a satiny smooth silken sack, Jaert tried to glance away... but kept looking the images burning into his mind. 'Fuck, he had to have them.' He couldn't, though... he had promised himself that he would never do it again yet he just had to.

"Who's going to see... it's just you and me here. Besides it anyone does see, I'll just say I was going into the shower and came back for my phone." The big horse chuckled softly, enjoying showing off for his straight friend in a semi public place like this.

"Oh, really? Oh uh... why... why would that matter? Why wouldn't he offer his muzzle? I mean, predators have big mouths, right?" The ferret feigned total innocence, almost singing out what, predation? He's never even heard of that right, just the cutest little angel.

"What?" The big horse sputtered looking shock at Jaerts apparent lack of knowledge about predator prey interaction. "Because its full of fangs... because us prey species are fright of it even to this day." The big stallion explained, seemingly utterly unafraid of the ferrets tiny pointed teeth. "The government likes to cover it up, but there are still times when a big predator eats some meat off us herbies. It's been a few years but they caught this lion back in the twin cities, was biting guys dicks off..."

"But that bear... he is a big pred. Couldn't he just wait, until you used his tail hole and then... feed his front hole?" Jaert hopped off of the treadmill following the large, sexy equine towards the showers. He could see those naked balls, he was talking about predation with the one he was planning on preying on later. 'No! Not planning.' He wasn't going to... he couldn't had made a promised that he wouldn't do it again. But there was nothing wrong with discussing it, nothing wrong with just thinking about things. "I mean... doesn't that make it risky... putting pictures of your junk online? What if someone was just looking for a... snack?" He said, in that awkward kind of joking way that was designed to just put the big equine at ease.

"Naw... it's not that risky... Well that's the trick isn't it... fucking them into submissive so once your done he's feeling to controlled to try anything." Brett snorted, as if that was something a guy like him was really good at doing.

"And.. you don't seem to be concerned about... being around me? I'm a predator too, you know." He puffed up his chest, to make himself look bigger as the horse smiled at him.

"I once turn a whole wolf pack, from the alpha on down into my whimpering bitches... hah. Around you?" The big stallion turned looking at the ferret for a moment, as if he were just realizing Jaert was a predator. "Well of course I'm not worry about being around you..." Brett reached out laying a huge three fingered hand on the smaller males shoulder squeezing it gently. "We're old friends, besides you're a civilized guy." The stallion lied, he was actually covering up the fact that he wasn't afraid of Jaert because he was so small and weak compared to him... very well. "I know you'd never just be looking to take a sack off me... Hell I could asked you to eat my balls and make it all nice and legal and you wouldn't do it."

Jaert laughed at that statement, loudly as the big stallion ruffled his head fur. "What?" He reached over brazenly, not even thinking about it and cupped those big horse balls in his small paws. Touching them was shocking, feeling them warm and heavy against his fingers. He had only touched three other dude's sacs before and he had taken all three of them home with him. Just one of Bretts huge orbs filled his palm, Jaert groaned now he was hard again. "What kind of nonsense is that, you can't.. make that kind of thing legal. You just said, there's big predators taking cocks off of dudes because they're bigger and stronger than them. I doubt they had their prey sign a waiver first." He gave that big nugget a fond squeeze and then shaking his head while laughing at the horse's silly thinking, he walked into the shower.

"Well no they didn't... that's what makes it illegal... But a herbivore can consent to give his meat away, the law is centuries old... Written by preds no doubt, but it's on the books still." Brett assured exhaling a little as he felt those tiny paws fondling his hefty eggs, it felt good so the big horse just let Jaert do it. The panting stallion watch his little friend chuckle as he walked by, pausing a moment to take a few deep breaths and calm himself.

He had made a point not to touch the horse's big, hard cock, though.. he was pretty sure that was more likely what Brett would have wanted. He felt confused and light headed, with all their bantering about predation. Brett seemed to be wary of it.. but he could make jokes about it with him. Was it because... he was so small? Did he not seem... imposing, like a predator should be?

"Ya know you keep touching me like that and I'll have to start thinking maybe you're not as straight as you claim." Brett joked as he followed the smaller male into the shower, stand under the head right beside Jaert as he began to soap up. Giving the smaller male plenty of chances to touch him again, not that the ferret seemed to be in a hurry to do so of course.

"I'm as straight as an arrow Brett, but you do have... like... really fuckin big nuts, I just gotta say. It's not gay to say that, is it?" Jaert's head was spinning as he soaped up, blatantly looking, and feeling illicit thrills.

"Haha facts are neither gay nor straight and it's a fact I got big ones... runs in the family." Brett admitted sound very boastful, as he smirked down at the ferret while the two of them showered.

"And anyways... even if I was... curious, you know?" He thought of the bull, telling him he was used to straight guys being 'curious' around such perfection as himself. "It's not like I could do anything with you. I'm married, dude. And anyways, I wouldn't want you to think I was trying to 'eat your balls' or whatever." He twisted to get more soap on him, stepping awkwardly and accidentally pressing his side against the horse's erection, his buttock nudging against that dangling sack.

"You really are a great guy... loyal to your wife... honest to your friends. I would never ever think you were trying to prey on me." The big horse assured sounding honest, he didn't think the small guy was brave enough or crazy enough to try taking his junk.

"Heh watch out there..." The stallion snickered reaching down to steady his friend, as the smaller male bumped into him gently. "Wouldn't want to accidentally get impaled... how would you ever explain that to the wife heh." Brett laugh a bit uncomfortable as he read his friends mood, and felt a little bad about upsetting him. Jaert thanked the horse as he got back under his own shower head, putting his head back. His own body was lean, though the short ferret did have a bit of a belly, despite the well built arms that came with the trade. He rinsed the soap off, in silence, letting Brett stew for a bit. He smirked slightly as he peeked, noticing that Brett's cock was still rock hard, his balls hanging down.

"You'd be afraid of the big bad ferret with his mouth full of fangs." He nodded, seemingly more bothered by the idea that Brett doesn't see him as a predator than that Brett might think he was bi.

"Hey I never said those fang of yours didn't worry me... just that I know your too good a guy to use them." He gently pushing the ferret back over under his own shower head, as if having Jaert so close to his big junk was bothering him.

"Well.. thank you." He finally said with a slight grin, as the two of them washed off slowly. "I appreciate that you see me as I am... although you almost sound disappointed. Maybe that's why you like that bear fellow, hmm? Maybe you like the idea of the danger? Is that your thing, horse?"

"What... oh no that's not a horse thing..." Brett answered looking down as his so called straight friend, one big hand gripping that long thick horse cock. Pulling it up close to his body, the big horse stroked up and down that long throbbing shaft.

"Heh." The sleek ferret teased, as he reached back over, tickling a claw up the middle of the horse's nut sack and it's not casual or accidental this time. He had deliberately teases the gay stallion with that claw, watching the stallion react. "Does that make you excited?"

"But maybe it is one of my things..."Brett admitted, releasing his grip on that thick shaft and letting it flop down against the smaller males chest, its big blunt head almost touching the ferret's muzzle. "Oops... my cock is almost right up against that deadly fang filled muzzle of yours." Brett moaned prancing in place, like he was afraid the little predator was going to eat his junk. "Quick turn around and bent over buddy." The big stallion teased eagerly, convinced now that his friend was bi sexual but just playing hard to get. The big horse shivered as he felt that claw scrape up the middle of his fat balls, his huge cock throbbing hard spurting creamy pre-cum into the air. "Yeah... yeah that makes me excited... as fucked."

Jaert slides that finger claw up and then holds, wraps fingers around the horse's fat nut sack. He squeezes up high, while pulling down dominantly, and possessively on those fat eggs. It was the first time he had done this... with the other guy watching, and it was intense, and fascinating. His own erection was up, even as that cock throbbed against his chest. He took that cock in his other paw, just under the head, pulling it away to spurt into the shower water raining down on the two of them.

"Awww come on..." Brett giggled, feeling those small yet surprisingly strong paws on his heavy cock and balls as the ferret looked up at his teasingly. "You don't have to eat anything... just turn around and bend over for me..." The big stallion moaned bucking his hip's, and rubbing his huge throbbing cock against the ferrets soft smooth fur.

"Sorry, buddy." He teased sound anything but, as he toyed with that long rut stick a bit more. "I promised myself not to eat any horse on this trip... I guess you'll have to find one of the locals." And it was true he had, at least he was honest about that even if it all sounded like he was joking. But he needed to divert what was happening, before he got caught emasculating one of his coworkers. He playfully pulled that cock back though, and smiled a big, fangy smile, before chewing playfully on the side of that cock like he was chewing on a corncob. Was it sexual? Was it a joke between friends? He let the horse go and sauntered out of the shower room, allowing Brett to determine that for himself.

"No nooooo... hahah gods that tickles ya vicious little pred..." The massive horse laughed out loudly, as he watched his small friend teasingly gnaw on his big wide flare. "You had better cut that out, or you might start to think you're really not as straight, as you like to think." Brett warning still giggling as he reached up and put a huge hand in the back of Jaerts sleek head pushing it against his huge organ insistently. Until the little ferret twisted away, and left Brett standing there achingly aroused as he walked away. "Damn you tease... come back here and..." The big equine panted for breath, knowing he couldn't force his friend to do anything. "Wait... wait don't go I need... please you've got me so excited."

But Jaert was already in the locker room, out of sight and presumably out of earshot, leaving the big horse to his big, hard cock, and his aching balls that had moments ago been held and squeezed so tightly. When Brett came into the locker room, the bear was there alone. He had finished his steam, he looked at the horse's cock, and licked his long muzzle with a long, thin pink tongue, with a naked hunger. "You want to... take my ass?" The bear asked with a big leering grin, he was hoping to get under the stallions tail as well.

"Yes... bend over and get ready to be a horses bitch." Brett moaned lustfully, prancing over towards the big silvery white polar bear lustfully as the pred grinned. He was careful not to show his teeth, as he looked the big needy stallion up and down for a moment. It was plain the herbivore was really hard up, the bear wondering if it was the little guy he'd came in with that had gotten the stud so worked up. With that the huge ursine decided it push his luck, these prey guys didn't return the favor very often.

"Why don't you let me go first, and once I've finished off inside of you. You can mount my ass and pound it until your satisfied, that way we both get to go off... whatcha say big guy?"

"Look I don't let your kind near my junk until I've rutted you into submission first..." Brett snorted as he gestured for the huge bruin to turn around, and get really to be used like a mare by the big stallion.

The bear raised his eyebrows at that, standing up and towering over the big horse. "Excuse me... what? My kind?" The bear scoffed, and then reached for the horse's big dick with his massive, scythe clawed paw. "What's that supposed to mean, you got something against bears?" He planned to grab that junk and give it a nice good squeeze, to show the horse just exactly how close he was going to let the bear be to it.

Brett looking up at the massive predator, who had forgotten to hide his fangs as he spoke. "I... well... No nothing against bear in general" The big horse snorted, and jerk as that massive paw reached out for his throbbing hard on... the equine leaped backwards. Making the big pred sneer as he looked down at the other male, so this grass eater was afraid of him.

The bear stepped closer, looming over the snack of a stallion. If he wanted to, he could rip Brett's chest open with one wide swipe of his paw and they both knew that. "Aww... little horse is afraid of me? Because I'm a big Bear?" He grinned widely then, showing off all of his massive and pointed teeth. Snapped them at the stallion, who was looking up at him with fear and excitement.

Brett stood there wide eyed for a moment, and then gulped as a look of shame spread over his long handsome muzzle. "Look I didn't mean anything... it's just those claws of your are kind of intimidating." The big horse stammered weakly, realizing what a asshole he'd been acting to the massive predator.

"Afraid I might accidentally.. bite off that big dick you're so proud of... Hmm?" He pushed the horse hard on the shoulder, sending his reeling backwards.

"Look I really need this please... I... I'll get you off I promise." The horny stallion moaned, as that huge paw shoved him back hard on the shoulder sending him stumbling backwards.

"Afraid you'll be going home a mare?" The polar bear scoffed darkly, as he shook his head slowly. "Too bad I would have given you one hell of a blow job, if you had asked... nicely. Now, you ain't gettin' nothin' from me." He turned slaps his ass, big, meaty, probably able to take that whole horse cock up in there easily. "Fuckin' prissy ass herbivores." He spat angrily, turning around as he heard the big grass eater stammering a plainly arousal driven apology.

"Awww come on wait... I didn't mean it... I could really use that blowjob." Brett wanted as the huge bear stomped away, leaving the big horse horny as heck and helpless.

Brett's cock was achingly hard at that point, he had been erect since he had been working out, and between the two males and all the teasing, it throbbed incessantly against his chest. It was of course far, far too large to tuck down the leg of his too-sleek running shorts and the only person left in the gym was a woman doing yoga with her headphones in. Brett's nuts ached, still from where the little predator had teased and squeezed at him. He had meant to go out with Jaert for dinner after the work out, an image of the little ferret, biting into a piece of meat, putting it into his mouth, made the horse's dick flex against his chest again. Ornery piece of flesh... it needed action but who was going to see to it. There was a stair way that led back to his room... he might be able to make it without anyone seeing.

Wrapping his shorts around his huge hard on, and slung his fanny pack over one shoulder. Before sneaking out of the gym and across the hall to the door for the stairwell, pushing it open he hurried into the empty passage. Slowly climbed up those stairs, it took him awhile to get up to the fourteenth floor. Once he did it took a couple of peeks to make sure the hall was deserted, having to duck back inside once when some fur came out of their room. Finally they had gotten passed and onto the elevator, the big stallion raced down to his room using his key card to get into his room. Inside he breathed a sigh of relief and flopped down on the room, stroking his big cock and fondling his balls for a moment when his phone 'Chirped'.

It was Tailstar of course, there was a new notification... a new 'Woof' of interest. When Brett unlocked his phone, one hand on his cock, his nuts filling the space between his thighs. Loaded and ready to do something, he found that someone had sent him a picture. He opened up the app to see what it was, expecting some fox showing off their gape or something like that. Instead, it was a picture of a mustelid's muzzle, wide open, showing off the four slender fangs and the wet, pink, warm looking maw inside. It was kind of pixilated, like it had been a much bigger picture that had been cropped and then enlarged._'Hey Stud. Are you at the Crowne Plaza?'_The message read... the account was new, had only been made in the last fifteen minutes or so. _'On the fourteenth floor?'_It inquired with a winking smiley muzzle, and then there was another picture attached. This one was of the stallion creeping towards his door, it was taken from behind showing the horse his own ass.

Blush burned on his neck and cheeks as he saw the picture of himself, his ass really was wide and sexy. Quickly the big stallion typed out a message, thinking about it for a minute or two trying to decide if it was Jaert. That muzzle certainly didn't look like a ferrets, but then it was hard to tell all blocky and pixilated like it was. 'Yes I'm at the Crowne... fourteenth floor what are you looking for? I'm horny as fuck, as you saw... if you'll get me off... I'll do anything you like.'

'Anything I like? I'm at the conference too, and I think I recognize you. I can hook up, but I don't want to be recognized. Do you have a blindfold? Do you like.' And then there was a pause of a minute or so before they finished the sentence, as a new picture popped up. This showed a roan red stallion, tied to a bed with an apple in their mouth, blindfolded and rock hard. 'I want to tie you down and gobble you up. Are you game?'

Brett read through the message quickly, and then found himself having to read through it a second time. The horny stallion snorting in shock and surprise as he saw that second image, it was just too much of a coincidence the horse decided. It had to be the ferret who was teasing him again, the big horse certainly wasn't worried that much. The so called straight male not wanting to be identified, it was so transparent it made the stallion laugh out loud. 'I don't have a blind fold but I can make one easily... As for tying me down sure... you tie me down good and tight and then you can gobble me all up. I don't have any apple tho' so you'll have to bring your own. I'll be laying here blind folded with the door unlocked... come get yourself a meal sexy pred.' Once he'd finished typing, the big horse got up crossed the room to make sure his door was open a little. And then dug out a big tee shirt, rolling it up and tying it around his own head as he lay back down on the bed his huge cock jutting up stiffly as he waited.

There was no response... and of course that could mean anything at all. Was Jaert stalking him? Had he been following him? He was in the room next door... but how could he have been at the end of the hall, to take a picture? Perhaps there was someone else on their hallway? Questions burned through Brett's mind, the next room over, Jaert deactivated and deleted his temporary Tailstar account. Throwaway email address, had not been on the hotels wifi... Jaert had nothing to worry about. He emptied out the complementary tote bag that the convention gave its guests, and went through his own luggage. Yes, there it was, his handy tool he wasn't... going to actually do it of course. It was far too dangerous, the horse knew who he was after all. Would probably guess who had set up the account. but... he could play around a little. Indulge a little bit, and not hurt the horse, just get it out of his system. It would be fine... he told himself before he headed next door.

Brett heard the door open and then closed completely,'Clicking' as it was shut all the way and locked automatically. The stallion's huge cock bounced up and down eagerly, splattering droplets of hot slimy pre-cum over his chest and neck. "There's some soft rope there on my suit case... it's for bondage play, although I'm normally the one who ties guys up with it." Brett chuckled lustfully, as he listened to soft paw falls coming across the hotel carpet towards the bed. "I hope you brought that apple... like I said I don't have any." The big horse joked, feeling more and more excited as those paw steps came closer and closer to where he lay. "Now don't be shy... I'm needing to be gobbled up way to bad for that. And you promised as long as I didn't look and you got to tie me up you'd get my nuts off." The horny stallion moaned out needy, as he felt paws quickly tying his ankles to the bed posts. And then move up to the head of the bed lifting Brett's wrists up, quickly securing first one and then the other to the bed post as well.

Something was pressed against Brett's mouth, it is about apple sized but rough and salty against his lips. It takes a moment, for him to realize it's his own jock strap... musky from the airplane flight in, that he had changed out of to go to the gym... wrapped around something. It disappeared again quickly, it seems as though the horse would be allowed to talk. Which was good since he couldn't move, or see, or anything else at that moment. Small, warm hands slide down the horse's chest and then the bed creaked as another body climbed up alongside the horse. Careful not to touch that cock and not responding to anything Brett said, the hidden form sanks their fingers down to the horse's Adonis' belt, massaging against his hips. Weight settles onto either thigh, his mysterious paramour got comfortable, between his legs... no doubt, sizing up the big horse.

"Come on now... you know you promised..." Brett repeated breathlessly, as those small warm paws caressed his big furry body making that huge cock jerk and jump. "I wasn't able to get that polar bear to play... I'm afraid maybe I was a total asshole to him." The big equine rumbled on weakly as he was growing more and more aroused, all tied up like he was now. Helpless like this he could only beg and plead with this guy, which he began to do once more sounding more horny and excited. "Now please I need to get off... my nuts are aching so bad that little tease of a ferret wouldn't finish what he started. Will you finish my nuts off... please I gotta get them off, I'll let you do anything you want."

Something pinched hard on his erect nipple... no it wasn't a pinch, it was a savage nip. Small needle like teeth, biting into the soft flesh of the horse's muscular chest, teasing at the nub of his nipple. Those sharp teeth digging into the soft flesh, before pulling down... stretching it... letting it pull free with a raw rush of heat.

"Ohoooo gods I see... heh I'm dealing with a evil vicious predator." Brett moaned out weakly, unable to stop himself from laughing maybe a little part of it was nervous laughter. But most of it was mocking amusement, at the idea of a tiny ferret thinking he was going to intimidate the huge horse.

And then another nip, this time at the root of the horse's cock, just above it on his belly. Gnawing at the horse's body, predatorily teeth... completely silently chewing on his vulnerable, soft belly. Fingers beginning to massage the horse's inner thighs, working slowly inwards towards those dangling orbs. Which was feeling strangely... so naked so very vulnerable and ripe as they dangled there.

"Oho gods... oho yeah... I'm getting eaten alive by a big wicked pred... come on... come on... you know what part needs it the worst." Brett moaned, his long cock bucking and jerking as they were both showered with cool droplets of pre-cum as that thick fucker tensed. A powerful shiver ran through the horses big, strong body, as he was beginning to feel a odd unnerved feeling as those paws crept towards his balls. "Jaert... it's just you isn't it?"

There was no response, just the feeling of claws, pin-prickling in against the horse's inner thighs... crawling inwards and then hungrily cupping underneath those thick, proud horse testicles. Those nuts that ached so bad, now being cupped, squeezed and rolled between discerning fingers. Claws framing them like teeth, pressing inward just enough to tease and taunt. Fingers pulled, tugging on those big, naked balls, now completely in the grasp of a hungry, predator stranger.

"Ammmmm..." Brett moaned out softly, as he felt those strong hot little paws grip his fat stud nuggets sharp cool little claw tips cold on his hot skin. "You're never going to get them off that way... Fuck just rub my cock... suck it like you said you were going to." The horny stallion demanded feeling more and more pent up and needy, his thick cock surging for some reason as those claw tips taunted his fat orbs. And Brett had said he wanted to be gobbled up... a single streak of tongue slid up the underside of that straining cock, the rough lick of a... a feline's rough tongue nothing else felt like that.

"Ohooo gods yes..." The big equine inhaled gustily, his strong back arching and his hip's driving that huge leaking fucker towards the ceiling as that hot tongue caressed his aching hard on. "Wait wha... you... you're not..." The horny horse stammered as he felt that spiky feline tongue, it certainly wasn't the tongue of a ferret. "Oh my god... Oho my god... You're a feline..." Jaert thought he was very clever, using a heated shower loofah sponge to simulate a cat tongue. It was why he had only licked the base with his own tongue because he knew it was less sensitive.

That rough, scraping tongue licked again, along the underside of his cock, pushing his erection down towards his belly. A cat... a big cat that knowledge sent a cold chill racing down the big stallion's strong spine. As those fingers toyed and began to wrap that soft bondage rope around the neck of his scrotum... 'Was this possible? Was he actually about to be eaten up by a feline?' He... realized, there had been a leopard at the gym... doing squats on the other side of the room. 'Had he overheard their discussion? Faked a tailstar account... just to score some fresh pony meat?' The rope knotted tightly around his hefty nut sack, and the skin of his pouch was drawn tight around those big orbs. Big, heavy, meaty orbs his cock throbbing, another lick up along the base of it, frustratingly never near the tip... 'Was this dangerous pred play? Was it just a tease?'

All these thoughts were flying through the helpless stallions mind, as the excited equines body was suddenly covered in frothy sweat. Terror gripping his heart which was really racing now, that long stud stick jutting up like a slab of steel. Brett doubted that he'd ever been harder in his life, and a thick river of pre-cum was snaking down that huge erection. "Wha... wha... why are you tying that around my balls?" He asked weak and breathlessly, as that feline tongue licked teasingly against the shaft of that long fucker. "Ahaha..." Brett moaned out sharply, as that soft rope was drawn tightly around the neck of those huge organs making the horses guts ache dully. "Please I need it... you know I need it... stop goofing around."

A paw consolingly patted against the horse's bared, sweat frothed belly in a friendly pat. 'Yes, I know exactly what you need.' He could imagine that pat saying, the fingers pulled down on that knot, roughly, tugging it down and yanking his cock up away from his belly, to jut straight up into the air. And then there against the stretched neck of his sack, the unmistakably cold, sharp, keen edge of a blade. Pressing against the neck of the proud, virile stallion's hefty sac, that big bulge he had so proudly shown off for so many years. It had finally caught the eye of the wrong predator, and that predator was going to take the stallion's maleness. No more licking, there was nothing that was going to get the stallion off, unfortunately... except for the slowly increasing, sawing pressure of that blade... taking his balls.

"No... no... no..." Brett moaned over and over so softly it made the predator snickered, that laugh saying louder than words that the stallion should be screaming at the top of his lungs. And yet even as the stallion protested, that what he was about to do was illegal that he didn't want to do it and go it jail. That blade began to bite into the soft skin of his scrotum, it burning at first and made Brett whimper in pain. "Please stop don't do it... stop you can't..." And yet even as he said that the big horse knew than not only could he, but that he was actually doing it at that very moment. The shaking and jiggling of those big balls became more pronounced, as that blade rubbed across that sack neck faster and faster. Brett understand the cuts were coming quicker because that blade was progressing rapidly, his massive nuts closer and closer to coming off. It was obvious that the feline was getting excited and impatient, there was a kind of sudden jerk. And the big stallion felt the weight lifted away from his crotch, the hefty stallion letting out a weak whinnying moan. His long thick cock bouncing up and down wildly for a instant, and then there was a gushing shower of hot spunk as the horse spurted his last load all over. "Ohooo gods you... you really... fuck I'm a gelding."

With those proud, massive nuts out of the way, the gelding's soft pucker was bared. Even as Brett's neutered cock purged itself, fingers found legs, lifted his rump, and slid close enough to sink a hot, latex wrapped cock inside. It wasn't very big... but it was very hard and it punched into him eagerly enough. It didn't take too long, it wasn't very satisfactory for the poor gelding, but his cutter took their pleasure from the horse's tight rear. Fucking him hard and fast, cumming into the slick latex even before the last oozing throbs of the horse's climax had ended. Then there was the sound of his phone beeping, the clicking sound of it being unlocked. The flash sound of a cell phone camera going off, and then 'Boop' of a message being sent another beep, a click.

And then more sounds of tailstar 'Chirping' furs messaging quick, insistently for a long moment. The feeling of the body leaving the bed, with the cool air biting into his cut off his wound. That musky jock strap wrapped around his balled up spandex shorts, were stuffed into his muzzle and tied in place. And then footsteps walking towards the door... there was the 'Click click' of the door unlocking as the knob was turned and everything was silent.

Brett wasn't sure how long he lay there helpless, but he was just beginning to doze off when the door opened. There was the sound of foot paws moving across the carpeted floor, and then there was a loud snort of laughter. "Well... well... well... look at you." A deep gruff voice chuckled in amusement, as Brett sensed a huge form looming over him. "All trussed up, I'm a fresh gelding taking all Preds... ad on tailstar. Heh I guess you really are sorry about what you said to me earlier... if you've gone this far too make up for being a total dick. For the big stallion wanting under everyone's else's tail... to proud to let anyone in his own tail hole. Looks like you're not gunna be stuffing that big hose in any one else's hole again, Hahah. Looks like you're going home a mare after all huh." It was the polar bear from the gym, well the odds were pretty good he was on tailstar after all. Brett felt a huge claw slide down his muzzle, snagging that gag and tugging it out of his muzzle.

"I... I really am sorry about before." Brett moaned softly, as he felt the bear untying his ankles and then wrists... those huge hot paws slowly caressing his sweaty body. "Take me... use me for your pleasure... you can do anything you want... have anything you want."

"Of course I can you grassing bitch..." The big bear laughed darkly, he was really enjoying the sight of the stuck up equine turned into a humbled gelding. Especially after the way the big horse had talked to him earlier, now here he was gelded and smelling of blood so intensely it made the bears stomach grumble. Leaning in he took a deep sniff, loving the scents of pain, fear and fresh blood raising up off the helpless equine. It wasn't long before that enticing smell, the naked, vulnerable body, and the promise of a tasty treat got the bears own thick shaft swelling up from his musky sheath. He turned Brett over onto his belly, cupping and lifting those hips, to bare that sweet horse pucker. He lapped against it, tongue sinuously probing and teasing, pushing in against the quivering donut. "If you're lucky...I might leave you without any additional bites..."

"Ohooo gods... ohoooo fuck yeah." Brett moaned softly, as the sensation of that hot tongue licking over his taboo hole got the already horny gelding even more eager. It wiggled and teased pushing against his tightly drawn sphincters, making the big gelding push out to open himself up a bit. "Fuck... ohoooo fuck who cares... bite me anywhere you like..." The passive equine moaned without thinking, even as that lapping tongue flicked down to the still weeping wound licking up salty, coppery blood droplets. Which only made the big bear all the more excited and hungry, taking that stump in his mouth he suckled on it for a moment enjoying the horses taste. Even as the whimpering equine shoving himself back at that hot mouth, while his long marble hose lay coiled slightly on the bed sheets below. Brett felt the massive polar bears paw playfully slid down the length of that semi hard organ, measuring out its length as the huge predator chuckled softly to himself. The horse had heard all his life about the passivity of geldings, but until this moment he had never really believed it.

"So much fucking meat..." Those pink stained lip's exhaled with a low grunt, there was deep dark desire hidden within those words. "Well since you're in _'No'_condition to pound my tailhole... I'll just pound yours cuz unlike you I still got some rocks to get off." The massive ursine taunted, and he moved up behind Brett big round ass fondling it with massive paws. "I know whoever nutted you was already in here..." The big bear snickered, as he shoved his fat rut stick against the geldings soft hole. "I could taste the lube from the condom he wore... Ohoooo." The hefty bruin moaned, as his thick organ was eagerly swallowed by the horse's hot wet orifice. "Ummm fuck he must have been on the small side... because your still super tight little mare." The big smirking bear smacked Brett's sexy round butt cheeks with one huge paw, until they felt like they were on fire. The new gelding could feel the ursine deep in his guts, as the polar bears furry sheath was pressed up against his velvety equine anus.

With a toothy grin, the big bruin let his cock slide in and out of that sexy upturned gelding ass. And then resting his furry belly on the gelding's lower back, as the big silvery bear nuzzled the that shaggy mane. "Move for me geldie..." He growled sneeringly, pressing himself harder against the horse's big soft rump. Brett eagerly obliged, sliding his hips forward and then shoving them back hard to resheath the thick handsome white bears thick blunt cock deep within him.

"Oho yes... Uhu fuck you feel so good inside of me." The new gelding whimpered as his hip's moved slowly at first, gathering speed as he pounded his big round rump against that silvery white furred crotch. The massive polar bear found himself groaning, and matching the equine's thrusts with his own. The geldings hot passage was delightfully tight, as it pulled and milked the big predators fat cock.

"Damn you make one hell of a mare..." The massive carnivore teased as he threw his head back, huge white teeth clenched as buggered Brett savagely. The ice bears balls ignited, lusts fanned by the wet friction of the geldings squeezing hole. Leaning over that broad back, planting massive paws on the springy mattress as his big body slammed away. "RARAAARR... Damn your one sweet rut geldie." The massive pred growled out loudly, pouring a massive load of his thick potent cum into that twitching asshole. Furrows were dug in the wooden foot boards of that hotel bed as the horny bear grunted over his sexy prey's sweaty back. Driving home one last shuddering hunch, his nuts emptied themselves entirely into the horse's hot fuck hole. The huge predator slowly rolled them both over onto their sides, laying pressed together huge leathery paw-pads stroked the horse's frothy back and sides. Only when his shrinking cock slipped free of that clutching anus, to slowly disappearing back into its sheath. "You made the right decision... you make one sweet gelding fuck toy." The big bear chuckled, as he climbed off the horse's sweaty trembling body to stand up and redress. "I'll be back to hit that again sometime... or maybe I'll try out those soft lip's heh." And with that the big pred stroll off, making sure to leave the horse's door open a crack.

*

It was maybe half a minute after the big bear left, that Brett's door was pushed open a second time. The exhausted horse was laying there panting for breath, when the huge black maned lion loomed up over him. "Daammnn... ya know when I saw that post on tailstar... I figured it was just someone's idea of a joke." The huge feline laughed excitedly, quickly stripping his jeans off as he stood looking down at the new gelding. "All trussed up, I'm a fresh gelding taking all Preds... Heheh you really are a fresh gelding... I past a polar bear in the hall did he..." The huge feline left it hanging, but it really wasn't hard to figure out what he was asking.

"He didn't geld me... he just fucked me..." Brett moaned as the huge feline climbed up onto the bed behind him, big hot paws grabbing and playfully tugging on that long marble horse cock. "Fuck you still got so much meat here... So was this a meat surrender then... or... I mean your post made it sound like you were happy about being a fresh gelding, eager to get pounced and poked by preds." The big young lion laughed nervously, and Brett could tell there was something on the big felines mind. As his leathery paw pads stroked over the floppy semi hard stud stick, Brett let out a long shuddering breath.

"I... Aha... It wasn't... I mean yeah it was a meat surrender... I did kinda ask for it." The big equine stammered, not wanting to admit he was taken advantage of by some small feline.

"Damn that's hot... you know a big guy like you giving up his stuff to someone like that." The handsome lion moaned reaching up to fondle his own hard feline spike, as the horses tail which was already lifted moved over to one side. "And... and you still got soooo much." It was the second time the lion had said that, and it wasn't hard to figured out what the feline was angling for. Brett was doing his best to ignore it, and yet as that barbed feline cock slipped into his tailhole. The big horse let out a long whinny like moan, those leathery pad were tugging and stroking on his weak erection. The horny lion squatted over the sexy geldings big flesh rump, rocking back and forth as he sawed his barbed fucker deeper into that hot slimy orifice.

He ground in balls deep, resting on the horse's sweaty back and panting for breath, feeling the buttery channel massage and tug on him. Finger pads found that rubbery horse dick again, tugging on it feeling it's weight, thickness, and meatiness. "I mean... just feel it... this huge floppy dick. And you already gave up your..." The lustful lion groaned shifting, sliding in and out of the taken horse's ass. "You gave up your NUTS, do you need the whole dick?" Brett was panting and gasping for breath, as that hard spike jabbed in and out of his silky rut hole. Squeezing down tightly on the lion, as the very passive horse was fucked deeper and deeper into submission.

"Ammmm please..." The stallion moaned out weakly, even as those big leathery paw pads stroked and teased his semi hard cock. "Ahem well I... I guess... I don't really need..." Brett's voice was trembling even more than his passive body, and the big feline smiled as he heard the geldings will power beginning to crumbling.

"No you don't." The lion finished for the horse, excitement building in his throbbing voice as he ride that wide rump. "Besides, I mean... I saw the bear... saw what he did so... I mean, only fair if you shared with him, I should get a bite too..." The lion lied, stroking that flopping shaft playfully as he pressed harder, fucking into the gelding's slick warm ass.

"But he didn't... I didn't..." Brett mumbled his voice growing weaker and weaker sounding, as his will was roughly assaulted by the huge felines hard spike ravished his soft tailhole.

"Come on... I wanna... bite off a piece... just a single piece... when I come..." The big friendly feline begged in his deep sexy sounding voice, that made the passive gelding tremble all over.

"A bite... you wanta bite my cock off..." The helpless horny gelding whimpered, his big round ass pushing back more eagerly as he considered that. It really was sounding more and more exciting, and his long limp cock stiffened up ever so slightly.

"Nooo... I don't want to bite your whole cock off..." The lion corrected in a reasonable sounding voice, as he twisted the horse around, getting him to lay on his back. Brett moaned breathily as he was flipped over onto his back, looking up at the big smiling lion as the feline pounded that clenching hole. Fucking more steadily now as he lifted one big, powerful equine leg up over to rest on his shoulder... that floppy cock dropping onto the gelding's chest. Reaching out the smirking lion lifted it up, feeling it pulsing harder as they fucked. "Just... a single bite.... I've always wanted to PRED someone..." The feline confessed in a jubilant sounding voice, like a overly excited cub asking for candy.

"Just a bite... just one?" The passive gelding moaned, his handsome muzzle twisting and screwing up as he thought about it for a moment. The hard, barbed cock plundering his tail hole making it hard for him the think clearly in that moment.

"This is so hot... I can't believe you're just giving all that meat up." The huge horny predator said, humping more erratically as he babbled on while he lifted Brett's shaft with both paws. "Come on horsey... get hard for me... get hard one last time..."

"Get hard... I... I'm trying..." The lustful former stud moaned, his semi hard hose twitching and flexing as he stiffened up slowly. It was most likely the very last time he would ever get erect, Brett understood that from the geldings he'd mounted and used in the past. "Put... put it in your mouth... put my cock in your mouth pred."

The big lion reached over and took the lanyard for the convention, that was laying on the bed near the stallion and stripped the cord from it. He wrapped it around the horse's cock, just below the floppy flare. Stroking that limber organ encouragingly as he tightened it, until it choked the blood flow to the cap off. "Don't need all of you hard.. but I want a nice, big, juicy mouthful of your dick... for my belly." The lion moaned panting for breath and just like that he swallowed over the cap, the whole muffin top engulfed between those wide deadly jaws.

Brett was looking up wide eyed, as he watched the big predator getting his cock ready. The horse wondering how the feline could come up with something like this on a moment's notice, plainly the lion had thought about it before. "Do preds often think about doing this?" The gelding asked meekly, not wanting to offend the male giving him so much pleasure but was really curious.

"Oh yes." The smiling lion said without thinking about it, as he knots the final cable around that semi rut muscle. "Every time you prey types are hanging and dangling your meat around, that's immediately what's in our minds.. though we would never do it without you asking us too. " The feline rolling his hips hard, as he climaxed ball deep into Brett's tightly clenching rear. Hot, salty spurts blasting deep inside the debauched stallion, as those teeth pressed and 'Snicked' closed.

"Oh... oh sure I know that." The more Brett watch and thought about what they were going to do, the more excited he was getting about it. His strong tail hole gripping and milking that barbed fucker inside of him powerfully, as the smirking lion humped and strained more eagerly. "Do it... do it... bite me... bite it off swallow my cock flare please..." Brett begged softly, as he watched those white shiny bare fangs punch into the weakly throbbing flesh of his male organ. "Oh Gods YES!"

Those big deadly teeth dug in, shearing, puncturing and lopping off a mouthful of horse's flesh. The end... that wide, proud cock flare of the horse's erection, taken for a snack by a lion stranger... who happened to be passing by. He bites down hard, pinching through more of the strong flesh, and then twists his head tearing the gibbets of connecting tissue away. Before gasping loudly in delight, still cumming hard inside the submissive horse.

"Yes... ohoo yes... fuuuck." The gelding moaned feeling a surge of thrill racing through him, as he watched the big handsome pred take his mouthful. His massive equine body shuddering wildly, a strange kind of delight running through him... as the lion's hot spoo burns within his ravished tail hole. And then a wave of dizziness sweeps over Brett, as he lets out a long moan of pleasure... watching those jaws beginning to slowly chew. Savoring that mouthful of real meat, a look of bliss on the big dark lion's muzzle as he enjoyed the double pleasures.

The anonymous lion looked as drunk as a stag with a gut full or rut berries, while he chewed slowly. Crunching, wet, gristly sounds as that flesh is chewed into pulp... and swallowed slowly down a little at a time. Brett would never have a cap for his proud stud stick again, it was six inches shorter than it had been. And then the lion was looking bashful, shy and embarrassed as he pulls his spent cock out of the gelding. "Wow... Just fucking... Wow that was something... can't believe I got to try Prey for the first time." The lion blurted out clearly exhilarated, winked down at the strangely happy looking gelding.

"Hahah... popped your cherry." Brett can't help giggling kind of wildly, at what they had just done together. At the way the lion was acting about it, he was plainly exhilarated and at the same time kind of ashamed.

"But it won't be the last... I can't wait to find another stud like you... tied up... but uhuh..." As he said it the big feline became aware of how that sounded, and instantly felt intensely guilty. "I guess I should get going... I'm sure you have... other preds you gotta feed..."

"If you want to ride a gelding again... you got my tailstar ID." The pleasure dazed horse moaned, rolling over onto his belly and aiming his well used tail hole at the door... Not looking back as he heard the big feline redress and leave the room, the weakened gelding unsure if he wanted to lock the door or not...

*

The big lion paused as he stepped out in the hall, taking out his phone he went to Brett's tailstar ad. Seeing the polar bears comment, 'Total slut' quickly the smirk lion added his own comment. 'Still giving out snacks... first come first serve!' Tucking his phone back in his pocket, smiling at the sleek black Panther as the other feline walked up to the door.

"Was it any good?" The handsome black feline asked, making the lion grin showing off his pink stained lip's. The scent of blood coming from the bigger feline, even as the panther blinked.

"Hell yeah... a hot rut and a meaty treat if you ask for it..." The lion winked, as the other felines nuzzle split into a kind of nervous, excited grin as he quickly ducked into the room.

The panther slipped into the room which was now hot, humid with the rut scent of several males, and the tang of fresh blood thick in the air. The sounds of weak moaning coming from the big equine on the bed, the former stallion poised with his ass up. That thick equine cock seeming to jut straight down into the mattress... although as the panther grasped it... pulling on that floppy hose he realized that it was an illusion. The head of the horse's fat cock was missing entirely, with a tightly twisted cable wrapped around the thick, half hard length just above the bloody end. The panther grinned even more excitedly, pushing down his pants and then settled in to the bed behind the gelding. Resting his thighs against the back of the horse's, hot-dogging that barbed feline fucker between the horse's ass-cheeks. A long slimy river of cum was drooling out of that quivering butthole, the panther rubbing his cock tip into that gaping anus. "So big guy... I hear your giving away snacks..."

"You want a bite... just a single bite, off the tip?" Brett asked weakly, as the handsome feline sank his dick into that silky soft rut hole in one rough jab.

"Well... since your offering..."

**

Jaert was just coming back into the hotel, from having picked up some dry ice and a shipping box. As the ambulance was leaving from in front of the main entrance, as he climbed the steps he looked over at one of the hotel valet's. "Whats going on?" The little Ferret asked, as if utterly clueless as to what might be going on.

"Oh some nutty horse put up a ad on tailstar... giving around his cock and balls for predators to eat. If they would fuck him up the butt afterwards... its shit like that that gives us herbivores a bad name." The tall stag snorted in utter disgust, shaking his antlered head at the idea.

"His balls... and cock!" The little ferret was almost beside himself, at the thought that Brett had given away his whole huge fucker...

FIN