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"Your batting average has dropped significantly."

Slap!

"You've missed the last three catches."

Slap!

A soft grunt came with the normally gruff and stern voice, "and to top it all off, I can't even place you as pitcher." Slap! "Do you know why you're still on the team?"

A final slap rang through the dugout as the massive stallion slammed balls deep into the bull lying over the benches. The field was empty, practice long over, and all the sane members of the team had gone home by now. All that was left was a massive hunk of a horse, his disappointing student, and the sounds of ball slapping sex. The coach paused his thrusts, a finger reaching down to caress the bull's chest before pinching one of his nipples, threatening to twist it.

The bull leaned his head back and sighed. "Because, Coach Taylor, I have the best ass on the whole team." He had been through this drill many times, but did not mind it. A sophomore in college, William had barely made it onto the team. Unfortunately, ever since tryouts, his skill level had been dropping significantly. Had the coach not taken a certain liking to him, his days on the team would have ended long ago.

Coach Taylor smiled at the answer, then sharply twisted William's nipple and thrusted back in. William yelped in a mix of pain and pleasure, darkness threatening to overtake him. "No. I appreciate you knowing the correct answer, but that's no way to address me after practice. What do you call me?"

"S-Sir Taylor." The bull shakily replied, his composure broken by the sudden rough treatment. Though he was used to his after practice activities, Taylor always knew how to, sometimes literally, push all his buttons in just the right way.

"At least you can remember your manners when prompted. If only that was the case with baseball. I mean, look at you," the coach began as he began to caress the bull's torso. Despite his inadequacies on the field, the bull was built like a god. Even with Taylor leaning down on him, his hands could never impress down upon his sculpted chest. "You bring pride to your species. You're the strongest, fastest, and possibly smartest kid on my team." Another slap rang out as the horse went balls deep again, much to William's surprise as he hadn't even realized that the horse had pulled out. "And yet, you still can't get this right."

Usually William would get aggravated by the berating but, with a massive horsecock balls deep in him, he was just too focused on keeping his composure and his consciousness. He fought every urge to reach for his own needy member, knowing that it would simply aggravate the coach more.

"Do you have any idea how infuriating this is to me?" Another slap as his balls swung against the bull's taut ass. "Every time you fail, the school hears about it and wonders why you're still on the team." Another slap, harder to hear over the horse's raising voice. "If the board found out I was fucking a player, I'd be blacklisted from coaching." The third slap was practically drowned out. "So why can't. You. Fucking. Play. Base---"

"Uhh, coach?"

Taylor stopped in his tracks, his entire body freezing. Had William been coherent at this point, he would have as well.

Standing at the edge of the dugout was the team's pitcher, a freshman deer whose name was lost to William. Taylor stared at the deer, eyes full of the unholy mix of lust and fear. He had no idea how long the pitcher had been standing there, eyes wide, and watching the display. He was frozen as if he was caught in headlights, his fur brustling in the breeze.

More important than all of that, was the tent that was pitched in his shorts. Even beneath the fabric, it was plain to William that it was no match for his or Taylor's. But it wasn't the size that mattered, it was the arousal itself that had calmed the coach.

The elder's eyes darted back from the deer to the bull who was still very much putty in his grasp, then back at the deer. After doing this for what felt like an eternity, he let out the breath he didn't even know he was holding. With a smirk he pulled out of William, leaving a firmly stretched and beaten hole in his wake.

"Now Darius, I'm just going to skip the preamble," the coach began as he began to step towards the deer, his still hard cock swaying hypnotically with every step. "I could ramble on and on and beg you not to tell the board. Or," Taylor's eyes darted back towards William, who was still struggling to stay conscious. "I could give you an evening you'll never forget. Then we can talk about future arrangements."

William, who was slowly coming off of his high, felt his ears perk up at that. He pulled his head up, a very ungraceful "whuzzah" coming out of his mouth in an attempt to understand what the coach was getting at.

Darius took a step back, his eyes widening, and brought his arms up. "L-look coach, I'll forget what I saw here. There's no need to do any-"

"Come on now, son!" Taylor hollered as he grabbed William by the shoulder, picking up the massive bull and roughly thrusting to his feet. With another shove, he sent the bull careening down the dugout towards the deer. "William here is quite warmed up, I'm sure you'll enjoy this!"

William hit the edge of the dugout, the half coherent bovine doing his best to keep upright. Grabbing the edge, he slowly brought himself upright as his brain started to sharpen itself towards his surroundings. With Darius in front of him and Taylor behind him, he felt as if there was no part of him that wasn't being ravished by the eye.

Wait, did Taylor want him to..?

"Good to see you're with us again, William. Why don't you show this little doe a good time?"

His brain fully alert now, William finally got a good look at Darius. The deer was at least a foot shorter than him, and had to weigh at least a hundred pounds less. Beneath his tented shorts and baggy t-shirt, it looked at if there was just fur and bones. His slender build led to a soft face, which drew William's view to Darius' bright, wide green eyes. As small as the deer was though, his antlers were godlike by comparison. Adding at least 8 inches to his height, the crown would put all men to shame. It almost brought his height on par with William's.

"Are you done stare-fucking him, boy? I gave you an order."

Lust shook through William, stiffening his short tail all the way up his spine. The order from the coach had hotwired his brain, ensuring that the only objective left was to ravish this creature in front of him.

Taking a step forward, William reached a rough hand out and grabbed Darius by the antlers. Yanking in the deer, William's second hand roughly cupped Darius' rear and pulled him into a deep kiss. Following the coach's lead of skipping all preamble, he roughly shoved his tongue into the deer's mouth without waiting to see if he would accept it.

Darius' arms stayed at his side in shock, his eyes still wide at the sudden intrusion. After a few seconds of being held in William's grasp, his eyes fell lidded and his hands slowly began exploring the bull's sides. Taking this as a green light, William began to softly grope the deer's ass, prompting muffled moans from him. Before he knew it, Darius was sucking on his tongue like his life depended on it.

William slowly let go of Darius' antlers, expecting him to immediately jump back from the kiss. Surprisingly, to him, the deer pressed even harder against the bull, rubbing his lithe frame into the bull's muscular torso. His hand free, William gently placed it at the small of Darius' back, tenderly caressing him.

"Well boy? A good time doesn't mean sucking face. Get to it!" Taylor had sat down on the very bench he was using to fuck William silly, idly stroking his member. The horse had done a great service, letting William go before he managed to give the bull his load. In return, the coach expected a great show.

Before William could end the kiss, Darius jumped back and immediately started undressing. His shirt was a blur, so fast that William was worried that the tiny deer had ripped it. Before the shirt hit the ground, he had already bent over and dropped his shorts. His modest erection flung up, slapping the deer's slender belly. It was half the size of William's, but neither of them expected it to get much use anyways.

Darius paused, unsure of what to do. He had dropped his clothes in such a hurry, he didn't even know what to do after. Not even what to say. William cocked his head, a curious expression on his face. Was Darius having second thoughts?

A look down at the deer's erection said otherwise. William had a particularly enjoyable idea, and quickly stepped towards Darius. Before the deer could step back, William's strong hands had cupped around his rear and lifted him up. Darius' nosed bumped against William's forehead, his shocked expression meeting a mischievous grin. "No more foreplay for you, doe."

As the bull pivoted with the deer in his arms, Darius wrapped his legs around the muscle god that was holding him up. A few short steps with a small amount of weight brought William to the same bench he was lying upon and he gently placed the deer down on his back. After all, he wasn't trying to break him.

"Attaboy!" The horse cheered as William laid the Darius down, feeling a small tinge of jealousy as he watched them exchange looks. As painful as it would be, he'd have to sit this one out.

William reached down for one final peck on the deer, but Darius pulled away. The deer cocked his head with a smirk, "I thought no more foreplay?" William's face lost all tenderness and humor, a disapproving expression on his face.

Pulling up to stand at his full height, William let out a sigh. "If that's how you want it, I certainly won't refuse." Lining up his rod with the deer's entrance, William didn't even do as much as look back up at Darius' face. Taking a deep breath, William firmly gripped the base of his cock and pressed the head through the deer's entrance.

"Shitholyfuckohgod!" Darius cried out, immediately regretting his previous words. His knuckles beneath his fur turned white as he gripped the bench edges and his legs clenched around the bull, not as if it would cause him any damage. William paused over the deer, the first inch of his piece still in Darius' exceedingly tight passage.

Coach Taylor reached out a precum soaked hand from his own member, tenderly stroking Darius' face. "Would you like him to stop?" His hand left streaks of shiny fur on the deer's face, the light beads of precum soaking in.

Darius grit his teeth and drew shaky breaths, struggling to respond. "No... keep going," he managed to respond between gasps. Taylor smirked at this and sent a nod towards William.

William slowly pushed in, bringing himself to his medial ring before halting his advance. Darius' breathing eventually evened out, giving William the green light to pull out and begin thrusting. Slowly gyrating his hips, the bull drew his member all the way out to the head, then pushed himself back in. He reached a half inch further than last time, then an inch, then two. Gradually, the deer's passage began to stretch out around the bull.

Darius' groans and breaths slowly gave way to moans and pants, as he finally felt himself acclimating around the monster that was inside of him. Thinking about the size of the bullmeat inside of him was terrifying but also incredibly arousing. He felt his erection throbbing with every light thrust from William, the urge to reach down and fondle it rising.

Coach Taylor, with one hand still on his dick, saw the deer's hand start do travel down his body. Knowing exactly where it was heading for, he reached out his spare hand and lightly grasped Darius' modest member. The deer gave a resounding gasp, his free hand instantly going back to grip the bench in ecstasy. Taylor knowingly smirked at his response, slowly and tenderly stroking the writhing deer.

Going full speed now, William leaned over Darius and placed his hands on either side of the deer's head. Where the deer's ass originally fought his every thrust, it seemed to be pulling him in now and milking every push.

It was too much for William. In all of his sessions with Taylor, he had always been the bottom. He had always been the one sucking dick, taking it up the ass, having jocks strapped over his face, and any other hedonistic act you could think of. He wasn't used to his dick being pleasured, not like this. If he kept this up, he was going to unload much sooner than expected.

Taylor had all but forgotten about his own dick and was entirely focused on the adorably mewling deer below William. With one hand still furiously stroking him now, Taylor brought his other hand to explore Darius'(somewhat flat) chest, tweaking a nipple as he went. The deer began to cry out as he squirmed, his brain in absolute overload. His body started to convulse and his eyes rolled back, both signs that Taylor were very familiar with.

Bringing his muzzle towards Darius' ear, Taylor softly whispered into the pitcher's ear. "Come on babe, let it all out for me." With that final straw, the deer let out a resounding moan as he fired all over his stomach. Not a single drop missed his fur, thoroughly soaking his chest in semen. "There you go!" Taylor shouted encouragingly, genuinely proud of the orgasm he just witnessed. This deer would make a fine addition to his after practice sessions.

Seeing Darius cum beneath him was too much for William. With a final thrust, he fully leaned down on the deer, pressing the cum into his muscular chest. Gripping Darius with all his might, he pressed his groin flush against the deer's ass as he began unloading. His eyes dilating and jaw going slack, all William could do was let out a weary "mooooooo" as his mind was filled with bliss. Coach Taylor had disappeared from his comprehension, all that mattered was the deer that was currently pressed against him.

Taylor simply let out a laugh as he watched William's mind go blank for the second time tonight. Patting the bull on the back, Taylor softly encouraged William's efforts. "Good job kid, you earned this one." Stepping back up, he took a glance out the dugout at the baseball field.

"Alright, here's the plan. Darius," Taylor turned back to the heap of cum and pants, his still very hard erection swinging as he did. "You're going to tutor William. As payment, you'll get to take part in these after practice activities." Darius didn't respond, his mind still blank from the brain melting orgasm.

"William, you make progress and you get to keep fucking the deer. If not, I'll just fuck the both of you." Taylor didn't get a response from the bull, but this time he wasn't expecting it. He'll probably have to remind them of this quid pro quo tomorrow.

"Agreed? Agreed. Now then, I haven't cum yet. Fix that."