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The Life of a Farmhand

Chapter 1: Just a Little Fun

Xan hunkered down low in a thick copse of bushes, eyes locked onto the main building of the ranch. It was late, extremely late. The sky was deep black with twinkling stars, the moonlight glancing down onto the farm. The blue-black dragon was supposed to be in bed. He worked at the farm as a stable attendant, cleaning up after the animals there. Currently it was only horses, the farm specializing in breeding race horses. Instead of being in bed where he belonged however, he'd gotten a frisky idea and decided to act on it.

After spending so long cleaning up after the stallions and watching them move around, paying special attention to their genitalia, he'd decided he wanted to try his hand at pleasing the rowdy beasts himself. He'd watched a number of illicit videos on the subject, and believe himself to be fully prepared for what he was planning. He just had to time his excursion properly. Working at the farm, he had a pretty good idea of when people would be around and when they wouldn't. Overnight, only one guy was hanging around, and he left pretty early on. It was this guy that Xan was waiting on, tensed in the bushes near the stables.

The dragon sighed as he watched the night attendant get in his car, revving up and heading out for the night. He was finally alone! Lights went off in the farmhouse proper, leaving the naughty dragon and his thoughts alone with the animals in the stables next to him. Speaking of the stables, they were beautifully built. Everything was fairly pristine and modern, and nothing was left decrepit or decayed. The dragon grasped the brass door handles to the stable, quietly easing it open just enough to slip inside, leaning against the heavy wooden door when it closed.

As much as he'd love to spend every second of the night with these beautiful creatures, he was somewhat limited on time. Being a farmhand, he was expected to be up and working at a fairly early hour of the day. Instead of relishing his victory, he got right to work on what he had planned. Leaning on a nearby stall for support, the dragon peeled off his sweat-soaked tank-top, the fabric reeking of his unwashed musk. He'd not bathed in a few weeks now, reeking of dirt, sweat and other less amicable scents. He shuddered as the damp fabric brushed his nose, lifted arms flooding him with his own armpit stink.

Next came his sports shorts. Baggy and loose, the spandex style shorts were breathable and comfortable. He often ran around with no underwear beneath them but had been favoring a particular pair of white briefs lately. The shorts slid off exposing his deep blue gorgeous scales. They were shimmery, slicked over with sweat and bodily grease. Small sections near his ankles and wrists were marked by thicker black scales, along with his forearm and calves. His underbelly and groin were of the same black scales, accenting the deep blue beautifully. Interestingly, the top and bottom of his thick tail were also coated in the black scales. His face was mostly that piercing royal blue save for a strip of black scales along his muzzle, set beneath two large, attractive eyes.

Xan took a deep breath, admiring the hay scented musk of the stables. He sighed heavily as he reached down to grope himself through is underwear. The fabric of his previously white briefs was stained various shades of brown and yellow, crusty to the touch. He took a moment to juggle his heavyset balls, feeling the grease slick off onto his fingers. The briefs soon followed suit and ended up on the floor, leaving one very naked, excited dragon to survey the stallions.

He couldn't take too long, so he peeked over the edge of the stall he was leaning on, his heart beginning to race. Definitely a stallion judging by the low-hangers swaying between the stud's back legs. The dragon quickly let himself into the stall, pressing his back firmly against the door as he latched it, breathing heavily, his eyes immediately locking onto the stallion's swaying balls. This was his chance! He knew from experience that the stallions were ultra comfortable with people around and behind them, so he took a moment to slide down onto the ground, on his back. He nuzzled up under the stallion and looked up at its head. The breeder was munching away on some hay, completely unphased by the dragon's presence.

He took a deep breath and pushed his feet up. His toes wriggled, the stinking grimy feet easily connecting with the stallion's warm balls and wrinkled sheath. The natural musk in the stall increased tenfold as his feet started rubbing and juggling the balls around, teasing the stallion. Xan bit down on his lip and felt his own shaft start to stiffen, the stallion's sheath stirring as it started to get aroused. Right across the dragon's dirty feet, that thick stallion cock pressed out of the wrinkled sheath. The dragon shivered at the heat coming off of the fat cock, his feet grazing over the greasy flesh slowly for a few moments. He realized quickly that he wasn't going to be content with a simple footjob...no he wanted much more than that.

He swung his legs around and got onto his knees, bumping right into the stallion's ballsac with his nose, the cock bouncing off of his head as he got a full thick whiff of potent stallion musk. The dragon groaned and reached up to fondle the heavy sac, one ball not even fitting in his hand. Yeah, this was going to be one hell of a ride. He shuddered as he climbed out from underneath the stallion, adjusting his position so he was behind the horse now. Frantic hoof-steps and tossing of the stallion's mane indicated that he was getting quite frustrated.

The dragon licked his lips and wasted no time burying his face underneath the raised switching stallion tail. The ripe donut underneath was quivering and moist, leaving a slick residue across Xan's face. He groaned as the earthy flavor of horse manure graced his tastebuds, streaks smearing across his lips. His tonguetip poked out and tickled the tight pucker, the dragon blanching as the bitter harsh flavor overwhelmed his tongue for a moment. He reached a hand up to caress the stallion's flanks, pressing forward and spearing that hole with his tongue, sliding it right up inside the tight dirty tunnel. Immediately he felt and tasted shit closing in on all sides, and the stallion's tunnel began to pulse and clench up.

Seems that his tongue-diving had prompted a bowel movement! He tried to pull back but didn't make it quite in time, and a thick pasty log of horse shit smushed out onto the dragon's tongue and face, forcing its way into his mouth. Everything was happening so fast, the dragon's head began to spin and before he knew it he had a mouthful of horse manure, his face finally able to pull away. He grunted and tried to spit the overwhelming muck out of his mouth but only got one lump out before he retched violently, a wave of vomit surging out of his throat, onto the floor next to the stallion's hind hooves. He gagged as the shitty vomit spewed out of his mouth, splattering noisily onto the floor, the dragon crawling towards the door, shivering. He felt like he'd explored more than enough for one night. His chest was stained with sloppy horse shit, droplets of it streaming down his face from the wetter expulsions that had come out of the horse's ass.

The dragon hadn't even bothered to look at the stallion in his current state, and that was his mistake. As he'd stood up to the stall and bent over the bench in front of him, he felt a sudden immense weight and pressure on his back. He yelled out, struggling to stay standing upright as best he could. The sharp jabs to his buttocks clued him in on what was going to happen next. Before he could even move, there was a searing pain and a massive pressure lodged in his ass, easily spreading his own smooth shit around inside with a sloppy squelch. The horse had penetrated him brutally and with no preparation, leaving him to grit his teeth and gasp out, unable to wriggle free from the massive beast's weight.

In and out, in and out, each time a little deeper. Stallions were fast, but it didn't lessen the pain of being ripped open and devastated by the huge beast. The flared cock dragged the dragon's shit right out of his ass, leaving him a sloppy, wet mess. Each powerful thrust bulged his belly out, and left his eyes rolling, drool dribbling out of his mouth, tinged brown from the shitty vomit he'd just hocked up a few moments ago.

Just when he thought he could take no more, he felt the horse slam home, the dragon arching his back and trembling as the dam burst. A heated, spreading wave of fluid rushed up his ass, directly into his belly. Seconds later, he started to bloat uncomfortably. The pressure didn't stop however, the horse neighing loudly and still bucking wildly, raping the dragon's dirty asshole wide with the massive flare. Cum spewed deep into Xan's belly, causing a thick pudgy bloat to form. His belly swelled up to about the size of a normal pregnancy, hanging low and swinging, the stallion's orgasm finally seeming to slow and finish up.

Xan let out a weak groan as the stallion dismounted, the dragon collapsing onto all fours. His anus, previously tight but a little dirty, was now a gaping sloppy mess. Bright blue insides were visible poking out of the distended swollen pucker, a brown-streaked rosebud actually prolapsed outside just a bit. Each throb of his heartbeat was visible in the distended anal flesh. He only managed to remain still for a few moments before his anus widened, and a torrential spew of thick sloppy cum sprayed out, pushing his asshole out even further. It was slightly disturbing, or would be to most people but Xan would've found it incredibly hot - if he was capable of doing anything but gasping for breath at the moment.

Kneeling there on all fours, his head reeled and spun. This had happened so very fast....his body was adjusting to what had just happened, and soreness set in, particularly around his exposed, dangling anal flesh. He reached back gingerly and felt the bulged out anal tunnel, letting out a heated moan as his fingers met with sloppy shit and cum. This was going to be one hell of a night, for sure.....

Chapter 2: More Than He Bargained For

Somehow, Xan managed to crawl out of the stall, vomit dribbling in chunky strands from his shit-caked lips. The dragon slowly stood, quivering at the knees, reaching a hand back to gingerly feel his anus. He could feel the puffy flesh protruding from his usually tight ring, the beginnings of a prolapse. It was slimy and wet, and when he pulled his fingers back they were streaked with cummy shit. He huffed deeply, his nostrils flaring as he looked around the stable, then down to his watch. He'd only spent fifteen minutes in here?! He grinned wide as he decided he wanted more of what had just happened.

Looking around at the animals in the various stalls, the dragon licked his lips as his eyes locked onto a particularly large stallion. Not the largest there, but large nonetheless. The dragon slowly made his way over to the stall, unlatching it with an almost loving caress. Once open, he wasted no time slipping inside, leaving the stall wide open behind him, just as he'd left the first stall.

He stood just a few paces away from the large stallion, reaching a hand up to feel the heat coming off of the horse's body. It made him shiver as he patted the animal, eyes wandering lower to gaze upon the stallion's foalmakers, those heavy hanging balls. He knew once he touched them he'd have a few moments before the stallion needed to rut, so he decided to hold off on those straightaway.

Instead, the dragon wandered around back of the horse, licking his lips as the sight of a swollen, greasy manure-streaked pucker came into view, nestled tightly between two gloriously mounds of toned horse rump. He couldn't stop himself from bringing his hands up to stroke at the horse's flanks. The dragon let out a soft rumble, rubbing up and down, content to just feel the rippling musculature beneath the horse's flesh.

However that contentment went away shortly as his eyes kept wandering to the wrinkled, greasy donut nestled between the horse's flanks. The dragon leaned in and closed his eyes, taking a deep whiff with his nose, nostrils flaring again. The raw scent of horse manure flooded his nose, reminding him of being overwhelmed just minutes ago by the last horse. He could still feel the rapidly cooling chunks of shitty vomit dangling off of his chin.

He leaned in deeper still, his eyes tightly closed, until his nose bumped right into the soft, squishy donut. His eyes flew open as the intensely hot flesh at the center of the slimy pucker pressed right against his nostrils, giving him full access to whiff the foulest part of the horse's dirty donut. He groaned, nuzzling against the filthy anal flesh, reaching a hand up and cupping the horse's anus, able to completely hold it due to the shape of a horse's anus, being outside of the body and all.

He just rubbed the dirty flesh, feeling it thump and pulse in his hand along with the horse's heartbeat. He couldn't just stand there fondling the horse all day though...he soon found his lips pressing to the edges of the dirty donut, his tongue carefully darting out to tease and swirl around the center of the wrinkled pucker, parting the dirty folds carefully again and again. Just tasting it, teasing the flesh.

It didn't stop there, however. The dragon found that the bitter earthy manure flavor pouring into his mouth was something he actually craved and was prepared for this time. And so he reached a hand up to the horse's flank, holding on tightly as he pressed his lips harder against the pucker, feeling his tongue slip inside deeper, thrashing about. For a large animal, the horse's anus was remarkably tight. So much that the dragon's tongue kept getting squeezed gently by the vibrating, moist and slimy anal walls.

Xan would've made a hundred various noises of pleasure if he could. However, at the moment he was tongue-deep in filthy horse ass, getting globs and smears of manure across his tongue and nose. He kept his eyes tightly closed as he passionately French-kissed the horse's puckering asshole, actively digging with his tongue to pry loose bits of manure from the dirty ass.

He didn't have to dig long before he felt what he was waiting on. The telltale clenching and spastic motions of the horse's innards that signified an incoming dump. Excitedly, the dragon pulled back, just watching the beautiful dirty hole, waiting as it flexed, a strand of brown tinted saliva linking his lips and the hole, just another lewd reminder of what he was doing.

Moments later, the donut widened drastically as a huge log of horse manure started crackling its way out, making a wet series of noises as it breached the horse's freshly-rimmed asshole. Instead of backing away, the dragon moved back forward, wrapping his lips around the tail end of that log, biting down through the soft creamy shit, feeling it squish off into his mouth, finally able to swallow it without vomiting now that he was prepared. He swallowed it down slowly, letting it coat every inch of his mouth and throat as it went down. It was like hot wet clay in texture, and stuck to bits of his mouth as he swallowed it down.

Instead of taking more, the dragon grinned and mashed his face into the incoming log of shit, squishing some of it back up the horse's ass, the rest smearing across his face in a sloppy mess. Dripping with horse shit, the dragon pulled away again and licked his muddy lips, slurping down another thick gob of horse ass cream. Now that he was worked up enough, the dragon crawled under the stallion, kneeling down in front of the massive animal, reaching his hands up to go to work on the male's needy genitals.

Thick heavy balls jostled about one hand, the other started massaging and jerking at the wrinkled sheath, the dragon licking his lips excitedly as he watched the stallion's sheath stirring. It made a slick sound as the cock began emerging, and Xan felt his eyes go wide as a new stink blasted his nose and he realized what was making the wet sounds.

The stallion's cock was far from clean. In fact, the meat had probably last seen a bath when the stallion was young, judging by the amount of grime built up on the shaft. Gobs and chunks of thick stallion cheese crusted up and down the greasy, dribbly length. The dragon didn't mind though. Even as the fishy bitter stink of smegma assaulted his nose, he leaned in, opening his mouth at the tip of the stallion's cock, feeling the spongy head fill his mouth, moaning at the filthy flavor.

And that was another mistake he'd made. Letting the cock enter his mouth like that. With both hands planted on the ground for balance, he had ended up on all fours under the stallion, his lips wrapping around the thick cockhead. Thing was, once a stallion felt wet tight warmth, it only knew how to do one thing. And having one's hands on the ground unable to lift them made such a situation very precarious for the dragon.

The stallion's deep thrusts started immediately. Xan felt his eyes tear up as a searing pain hit his throat. Before he could even think, the stallion was balls deep in his mouth, ripping open his throat like it was a juicy mare cunt. The sudden deep intrusion delayed his gag reflex, but once his muscles adjusted to the fat presence inside his throat, that was all she wrote. A spasm built up in his lower throat, the dragon quivering and gagging hard around the horsecock.

Regardless of his inability to properly breathe or do anything, the horse started using his throat like a sex toy. Thrusting in and out, loosening everything up. Wrecking the poor dragon's throat as the spongy thick flare swelled up deep down the dragon's tubes. And that was all she wrote for Xan. His face went mildly blue as he continued to gag, but having something down his throat for that long had unintended consequences.

He arched his back and scrambled backwards, just managing to pull off of the flared stallion cock in time for a greasy brown spew of vomit to arc out of his mouth, spattering the ground. Clearly it was nothing but the shit he'd just swallowed, but it was still thick and copious nonetheless, painting the ground under the stallion's feet.

Just when he thought he was done, the stallion moved forward and slammed all the way down the dragon's throat, causing his eyes to pop wide again. He gagged as the thick greasy horse nuts bounced off of his shitty chin, his entire world nothing but powerful horse musk and stink. That flare opened up as wide as it could, and next thing he knew, his belly was being flooded quite literally with horse cum. The bulge already there from his ass started to expand more...

Spurt after hot dirty spurt flooded his belly, and his eyes rolled back as he scrambled away once more. Managing to free himself from the cock, he couldn't even bring himself to vomit. He lay back on the ground now, huffing and heaving as the last of the horse's massive powerful orgasm finished up all over his body. Cum streamed out of his nostrils, along with thick spittle and shit from his puking fit. The dragon closed his eyes and trembled, his throat extremely sore from what had just happened.

It was worth it though. Reaching a hand down to feel his distended belly, it felt like he was pregnant with three litters of puppies or something! His stomach was huge, way past the normal size a stomach should get on a guy. Especially with how round and smooth it was. Anyone would raise a brow if they saw him now. The dragon whined out as he struggled to move, collapsing back onto his back, his stomach heaving as a thick white and brown stream poured out of his slightly prolapsed blue anus, painting the ground between his legs as he started to push out some of the mess left by the horses.

He'd really found himself with much more than he bargained for...but he had a feeling his night wasn't over yet. Something told him he was in for way more surprises before the sun came up that day. And that something would ultimately prove to be right...

Chapter 3: Ain't Called "Champ" For Nothing

Xan struggled to a sitting position, resting on his elbows and looking down at himself. He could barely see over his distended belly, the smooth rounded cum-filled stomach jiggling with every move, sloshing around wet hot horse fluids. Between his legs there was a sloppy wet pile of shit, a creamy white and brown mess spreading from inside of him. His anus was still hanging out of his body just a bit, the prolapse refusing to go away from that first brutal horse fuck.

He stood up, wincing lightly as he regained his composure, tongue hanging out as he dusted his back off, carefully making his way out of the stall that held his latest playmate. Once he'd had time to cool down, he groaned, wincing as his throat ached from the brutal fucking it had just received. His body, although battered a bit, craved more. He needed more. His eyes started scanning the stalls, looking for his next 'target'.

As he walked towards the stall at the end of the row, he left the second gate open just as he'd left the first open. The stall at the end of the row was reserved for the largest stallion in the barn, an absolute monstrosity of a horse. Rippling, gorgeous muscles stood taut, the glossy coat and telltale 'bell-bottoms' of the massive Shire stallion were impressive to say the least. The horse stood at least eighteen hands high.

Xan stood outside the stall and took in the sight of the massive stallion. A golded nameplate next to the door of the stall read "Champ". An apt name for the massive beast. He was definitely the reigning champion of the horses the farm kept. Xan leaned up on his tiptoes to get a peek at the stallion's balls and nearly had a heart attack. They were almost the size of watermelons! With balls that big, there was no telling how hung the stallion's cock was. Could he even take it...?

Xan's heart was pounding as he unlatched the lock holding the stall door shut, swinging it open and stepping inside. He reached back and idly touched his prolapsed anus, shivering as the feeling shot through his nerves, the exposed flesh throbbing in time with his heartbeat. Xan knew that he wanted to prepare a little more for his next rutting, instead of being victim to the horse's furious breeding frenzy. He grabbed Champ's lead, reaching up with a trembling hand to pat the stallion's glossy coat, turning and tugging on the lead, urging the stallion out of the stall.

In the center of the barn was a sturdy bench, at about waist height. It was designed to hold the mares in place while the stallions had their way with them. The dragon had decided he was going to play the part of a 'mare' today for Champ, using the bench for comfort and to stop him from pulling away. He was getting excited at the thought of it, his shaft pulsing to life and throbbing in the open air. He knew he wouldn't have long to prepare once he bent over the bench, and so he made sure everything was ready beforehand.

He unclipped Champ's lead, turning to look at him one last time before getting the action started. His jaw dropped as he watched Champ's shaft drop from his mottled sheath. The equine cock was easily as thick around as Xan's thigh, hanging down and nearly dragging the ground as Champ started getting excited. He knew what was happening. Whether it was a mare or not pinned to the bench, this breeding beast was used to fucking when he was led out to the bench.

The stallion's cock dropped fully from his sheath, at least two feet of massive, thick equine cock throbbing and starting to raise up as Champ snorted and pranced impatiently. Xan quickly stopped gawking and turned his back to the stallion, bending himself over the bench and mentally preparing himself to have two feet of stupidly thick horse cock rammed up his greasy, dirty shitter.

Champ definitely didn't disappoint. With a neigh loud enough to hurt Xan's ears, the stallion reared up, and landed on Xan's back with a 'thud'. The colossal weight of the stallion was hard to bear, what with his inflated belly pinned beneath him. Just the force of the stallion pressing down on him forced a gout of shitty cum to spray out, splattering the ground as his prolapsed anus twitched and pulsed.

The massive, thigh-thick stallion cock quickly spread open his cheeks, creating an obscene bulge in his ass cheeks as it nudged them aside, soon pressing at his dirty, distended anus. The dragon bit his lip and turned to face forward, closing his eyes and breathing slowly. Champ, on the other hand was far from calm. Flaring nostrils, frantic snorts, and the beginnings of short desperate hip thrusts.

It didn't take long for Champ to find his mark, and in the way of feral stallions, he definitely wasn't gentle. The massive, flared two foot pillar of equine meat slammed halfway up the dragon's ass in one powerful deep thrust, pushing the wrinkled folds of Xan's exposed, prolapsed anus with it. Xan's back arched and he screamed out, a tear rolling out of his eye as he was ripped open wider than his own thigh, the mountain of dong burying inside of him all the way down to the medial ring.

The horrifyingly deep and powerful thrust pushed a backlog of squishy runny shit out of his ass, splattering to the floor as his destroyed hole tried desperately to clench around the meat, only providing more pain to the dragon. Unlike the other horse, this experience wasn't transitioning to pleasure very fast at all, leaving the dragon to agonize, unable to pull away. He thought that would be the worst of it, but he was wrong...

Champ started bucking with long, deep powerful thrusts. Apparently the stallion had been breeding so much that he'd taught himself to maximize his pleasure before orgasming. Each powerful thrust lodged another inch of disturbing large cock into the dragon, until it slid up into his belly, creating a bulge even through the pregnant swell of the dragon's body.

Xan started gagging and retching as that cock found his belly, it was giving him a particularly unpleasant "sick" feeling from being so deep inside. His eyes rolled back and a deep gag echoed around the barn, but Champ didn't stop, that insanely measured thrusting continued to impale Xan again and again. He could feel that queasiness in the pit of his stomach with each slam from the horsecock.

When he didn't think he could handle anymore, Champ started to pick up his thrust speed, rocking the dragon's body back and forth on the breeding bench. The motion and pressure on his belly, coupled with the pain and discomfort of being fucked so deep caused him to vomit once again. He felt his throat tightening as the sensation overcame him, and the dragon made the telltale noises of retching as he blew chunks across the floor. Due to his stomach being pumped full of cum, what came out was more like regurgitated cum than anything else. There was no food chunks in there...it was sloppy creamy white horse cum in the form of vomit.

He trembled as finally, the searing pain in his ass dulled, his body going numb from the powerful bestial fucking. Deep inside, he felt the spongy massive flare of the horse's cock swell up, even bigger and worse than a knot. It moved and widened every inch deep in the dragon's core, sending spasms of that nausea up the dragon's body.

Xan let out another harsh scream as he felt the cum start surging into his belly. Champ didn't stop there however...he pushed his cock so far and hard that it lodged at the base of the dragon's throat, and he felt cum start surging up his throat, flooding his mouth and nose, leaking out in thick, sticky strands like slime until the horse's orgasm was finished.

It definitely didn't finish fast, however. The horse even started cum-fucking the dragon by sweeping his legs back and pulling his cock back to plug up part of his belly, flooding it with cum. Then he'd thrust forward again mid-orgasm and displace it all, forcing it up the dragon's throat. It was a lewd, sloppy process and it seemed to stimulate Champ even more than just cumming and being done.

The dragon felt his eyes stream tears, some cum even squeezing past his eyeholes to spurt out in a comic fashion. When it was all said and done, he felt the slowing and stopping of fluids flooding his body, and the horse dismounted. Even dismounted, the horse's massive beast of a cock was still lodged halfway up the dragon's ass. Champ seemed to feel this, and started backing up slowly, dragging his flare (about as wide as Xan's midsection) with him.

Xan scrabbled at the bench, trying desperately to move with the horse, almost like when a dog is knotted and you want to prevent it from pulling out. However, his inflated belly ultimately proved to be too much, so all he could do was lie there as he felt his asshole begin prolapsing, the insides wrapped so tightly to the horse's flare it was almost like they were fused together.

It was an extreme kind of pleasured pain that ripped through his ass at that moment. As soon as the horse backed up far enough, the bright blue brown and white streaked anus started to come out with the cock, gripping the flare tightly. However, like a sock it could only turn inside out so much before the horse's flare widened the very end of the anal flesh and plopped free, dripping shit and cum and even a bit of blood.

The stallion's pullout left Xan's anus hanging outside of his body completely, like a fleshy gooey tube just hanging out of his ass. It was sloppy and loose, hanging about eight or nine inches outside of his body, like a second tail. It dangled as he moved, the opening at the end of the fleshy tunnel winking and squeezing, the entire flesh sock undulating with the dragon's heartbeat, dripping a mixture of messy fluids. Xan found himself thankful that he survived that, but at the moment he couldn't do anything but lay there on that bench, completely destroyed by Champ....

Chapter 4: A Cozy Place to Sleep

Xan lay panting on the bench for what felt like hours, his ruined asshole completely prolapsed so extremely that the fleshy tube dangled from his body, dripping horse cum in thick globs, accompanied by the occasional splatter of shit churned up from deep inside the dragon. Each time the ruined orifice tried to clench, it merely wriggled, the end opening and closing, the wet bright blue flesh gleaming in the light. Champ had made a complete mess out of the dragon.

However, as long as the duration felt while he laid there, really only a few minutes passed. Xan found himself able to move and breathe normally again, hoisting himself up on his elbows, trembling as he glanced over at Champ. The stallion was just resting near his stall, tail flickering idly, the stallion's dirty cock having shrank up into the equally filthy, wrinkled sheath. Xan managed to pull himself to his feet, holding his bloated, throbbing belly and letting out a loud, low groan.

He felt like he'd had more than enough fun being rammed by stallions...now he wanted to get a piece of the action. And Champ was just the beast to have his way with. The lumbering stallion might not even feel the dragon's cock in his ass, but Xan was determined to try. His tongue hang out low as he considered what he was about to do. First thing was first though. He had to prep the stallion's pucker with a sloppy rimming.

Stepping over to Champ, Xan reached a hand up and stroked the horse's flank comfortingly, kneading the muscles there, eliciting a soft whinny from Champ, the stallion's eyes closing as he enjoyed the moment. Xan took this opportunity to lean forward, hand still massaging the stallion's flank, his nose pressing against the moist and twitching donut tucked between Champ's dirty valley. Much like the first stallion he'd rimmed, it was pretty gross back here. Clumps of manure clung to the deep recess of Champ's ass, and a filmy greasy coating stretched across the pucker itself.

Xan took a nice, deep breath of the manure scent, shuddering as it washed over him, filling his senses. He had to have more than just a sniff....without hesitation, he opened his mouth wide and wrapped his lips around the outside of the throbbing horse pucker. Sealing his lips firmly around the donut, he started jamming his tongue at the center of the pucker, the greasy shit residue letting his tongue slide right in, plenty deep.

The velvety caress of the horse's anal passage was extremely pleasuring for Xan, his tongue dancing around and beating on the walls, pressing the flesh aside as his tongue delved deeper in a passionate French with the hole. It wasn't long before his tongue sank into a soft clod of horse dung, disappearing into the mess. Pulling it back, he looked down at the hole and saw the thick greenish brown streak coating his tongue as he pulled it out. He sighed and swallowed, leaning back in and placing his nose at the center of the pucker again.

In that moment, Xan couldn't decide what he fancied more. The taste or smell of raw feral horse manure. He decided to get another long whiff before moving back to tasting it. Pressing forward, he gripped Champ's flanks tightly, one hand on each side. His nose pressed firmly against the pucker's center, and much to Xan's surprise his muzzle penetrated the horse's rump, eliciting a sharp neigh from Champ. Xan's eyes went wide as the sloppy horse's pucker wrapped around his muzzle, holding it tightly, the anal passage definitely roomier than he'd thought.

He tried to pull back, getting a clear noseful of grimy horse dung, the slick and greasy residue streaking up his scaled muzzle, painting it dirty brown. However, Champ's muscles seemed to have other plans. The stallion's hole flexed and puckered and almost unnaturally, began to suckle at the dragon's muzzle. His eyes went a little wider as he found himself having to press forward, leaning as far over as he could. Soon enough, the horse's dirty pucker was straining to pull in the dragon's entire head, stretching painfully slow across Xan's forehead.

While he was alarmed at the turn of events, he wasn't going to stop it. After all, every inch he slid his head further into the horse's anus was just more dung to bury his face in. With a sloppy lewd "squelch", his head completely disappeared inside the horse's anus, the dragon feeling his face collide with a sloppy wet pile of crap just inside, the mud-like texture smearing into his face and clogging his nostrils. An open mouth rewarded him with almost too much to swallow.

While he thought this would be the end of his fun, he was sorely mistaken...he sensed a presence behind him and struggled to pull his head free from the suckling, sloppy wet horse anus to no avail. The presence behind him suddenly became a very real weight on his back, and he felt something thick and wet tickling his dangling anus. He shuddered and started beating on Champ's flanks, trying to pull back, clearly panicked about what was going to happen next.

His legs nearly buckled but thankfully Champ was bearing a good portion of the weight. Due to his prone position, head buried deep in the horse's dirty ass, his own ass was exposed again, raised to a rather convenient breeding position. He felt something hook the opening of his asshole, and suddenly that prolapse was shoved back inside, along with a thick, long horsecock, actually lifting him off of his feet a little with the power of the thrust.

He realized too late that he'd left three horse stalls open. Champ, and the two other horses he'd played with. One of them must have sauntered over and decided to breed the dragon. He struggled some more, digging his claws into Champ's flanks and pulling with his head, but the suction inside the horse's filthy anus was unimaginable! Shit squelched and oozed around his neck like toothpaste from a tube. Splattering to the ground, he could feel flecks of it splash onto his feet. He opened his mouth to whimper, but only got another mouthful of horse dung as a reward.

Tears streamed down his face as he gagged on the gooey horse shit, and the horse behind him gave another gut-wrenching thrust, dislodging a torrent of horse cum from his own ass, spraying onto the horse's balls and the floor below. The power and length of the horse's thrusts were increasing, until finally, the next thrust was just too powerful to resist. He raised himself with the cock, lifted in the air and shoved forward, and the resulting momentum actually forced his shoulders up Champ's ass with an even louder slurp than before.

He yelled out as he felt his shoulders slip inside the dirty anus, every inch of his head, neck and shoulders now being sucked and squished from all directions. He shuddered and swallowed another hot mouthful of dung, still trying to wriggle free. However, with the widest part of his body shoved up Champ's ass, the horse's thrusts behind him were doing the rest. Every pound up Xan's abused ass sent him another few inches into Champ's ass.

His arms quickly became pinned, and he could feel a powerful trembling building up in the horse's ass around his body, almost like he was going to climax again soon. Xan's midsection disappeared into Champ, the sloppy horse pucker sucking at his thighs now, the dragon's manhood quickly vanishing as another thick spurt of horse shit oozed out around him, coating his lower legs. The dragon closed his eyes tight as the thrusting continued.

The long horse cock buried up his ass was now by proxy fucking Champ, which both stallions seemed to enjoy immensely. Xan felt himself being pushed faster than before, until his wriggling shit-coated toes vanished up Champ's ass, the other horse still fucking Xan with a third of its cock on each thrust. The pulls backward yanked out Xan's anus again, ensuring that he would be prolapsed for some time after his antics tonight.

The dragon reached down, unable to hold back anymore, jerking himself slowly, being fucked by one horse while completely stuck in another horse's ass. The dark, dank and filthy hole was all he knew now. Each breath was laden with the sticky sweet smell of horse shit, sweat rolling down his scales from being clustered in such a heated, moist area. Every move his body made echoed with a wet squish as he continued being pushed around and into the gooey lumps of horse shit inside.

All three males started tensing up. Champ's insides squeezed around the dragon tighter than before, drawing him a little deeper into the horse's body. The horse outside was still pounding into Champ and the tip of his cock was still penetrating Xan's ruined ass. Xan felt the flare widen and his own body stiffened, an overwhelming orgasm approaching like none he'd ever felt before.

Finally, it happened. The raucous neighing should've been heard for miles as both stallions came at the same time. Each powerful blast of Champ's foal batter rocked his body, his anal tunnel hugging Xan so tight it almost crushed him. The horse outside thrust so hard and deep that he buried half of his cock up the dragon's ass from inside Champ, unloading a bucket of horse cum to inflate Xan's belly to the bursting point. Xan himself let out a piercing shriek, his eyes rolling back in his head as he came, exhaustion overtaking him near the end of his orgasm, the dragon quickly passing out and going limp inside Champ's ass.

When all was said and done, the horses returned to their stalls, Champ's belly looking more bloated than usual, his tail flickering around happily as his pucker winked, still slightly gaped and oozing droplets of thick shit. Xan was curled up inside of Champ, snoozing peacefully, completely pleased with how his night had gone.

As it turns out, being a farmhand can be an exciting job...if you know what you're doing. Xan was going to be one very happy dragon in the morning, and he owed it all to the beautiful breeding stallions of the ranch. The dragon wasn't going to forget this encounter any time soon...In just a few hours, he'd wake up in a corner of Champ's stall, buried in a thick pile of horse shit, ready to start his day of work...