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Taken for a ride on the Bus...

The big sleek Tiger boarded the city bus, at the beginning of the line downtown, he was forlorn and a little tipsy. Another strike out at the local bars, another stern bouncer kicking him out, and not a single testicle in his grumbling belly. His reputation was getting to be too well known around town, now... he was going to have to change cities. Again. He sighed, flumping down in the farthest back seat of the bus, out of sight of the driver, and stared morosely out at the city rain slickened streets.

Ben ran for the bus stop just as a heavy rain started, the big horse had been forced to work late yet again. Finally managing to get the last of those damn TPS reports done, but it was very late he was lucky to get down here in time to catch the last bus of the night. He climbed on the bus quickly as it rolled up, glancing at the half asleep furs in the first three seats. Tossing in the money for his ride Ben strolled down the aisle to near the back of the mostly empty bus. He wanted to be well away from everyone, so he could relax on the ride home. At last taking a seat near the back, he sat his batter briefcase on the seat beside him and leaded back. He was tired but still kind of keyed up from work, his mind drifted off to his mare at home. She would be fast asleep by the time he managed to get home, and he knew from past experience she wouldn't be happy if he woke her up. Even for the throbbing organ he had in his trousers, glancing around once to make sure no one could see. The big horse unzipped his trousers and slipped his hefty organs out into the cool air of the bus. Slowly stroking himself as his mind though back to the way he and his wife had use to rut every single night...

The tiger was curled up, knees on the back of the seat in front of him, so when Ben sat down, the weight of the big horse made the seat bulge backwards towards him, waking the tiger out of his stupor. 'Rude.' Charn pushed himself up, grimacing, staring at the stupid head of the business male sitting in the seat in front of him. He was about to say something, something sassy or whatever, but then he heard the sound of a zipper being undone. And then, shortly thereafter, the unmistakable sound of horse meat being unfolded from a too-tight pair of underwear. Instead of saying anything, Charn carefully sat up, peeking up over the edge of the seat. 'Whoa.' The thick rich musky of that sweat horse flesh tingled in his nostrils now, as he watched the male in front of him begin to stroke himself.

Ben was keeping a watchful eye on the front of the bus, as he slowly rubbed over his huge aching balls. One hand gripping his long shaft as he began to stroke that long thick rut muscle, while he rolled those fat orbs around within his soft ball pouch. His breath deepening slowly as the pleasure steadily grew, until the big equine was making soft whispered knickers as he stroked his rut muscle. "Fuck... fuck I'm so horny..." Ben moaned weakly... unable to remember the last time he had gotten to rut his wife. Soon that big blunt cock head was rubbing against his chin, the big equine knew from the past he couldn't keep doing this without messing up his suit. There was a simple, easy answer to that problem... parting his lip's the big horse let the tip of his cock slip between his own lip's.

That's about when he felt fingers on his calves, making the big equine jump slightly in surprise. Holding - not tightly, but snugly, gripping at the horse's legs while gently spreading them just a bit wider. A thick, heavy purr eked up from the dark shadows under the seat between his wide spread knees. Gleaming yellow eyes, full of excitement, peeked up at him as the big horse stroked himself slowly. A hint of a smile, like the Cheshire cat, joined them as the tiger moved his head up a bit farther. "Hey there..." The feline voice purred, followed by a peak of a pink tongue, licking over those grinning lips. "Whatcha got there?"

"Wha..." Ben choked in surprise and shock, his mouth gaping open as he looked down into those huge glowing eyes. The horse's cock flare squirting pre-cum into his own mouth, as Ben shared a startled look with the big feline. "Errr..." The embarrassed horse was unsure what to say, it was pretty plain what he had and what he was doing. In the seat of a public bus... Ben realized that he was lucky this wasn't some uptight old lady who was wanting to have him arrested for lewd conduct. "Just... I just... was feeling very... pent up." The big stallion stammered weakly, as a shiver ran down his spine as he felt the felines hot breath wash over his aroused organs. Damn it felt good to feel a sensation down there that he hadn't given himself, and the grinning feline seemed to read that on the horse's muzzle. Because he leaned forwards and nuzzled that hot musky stud junk, making Ben shiver and moan softly at the interaction.

The tiger seemed to come right out of the shadows under the seat itself, climbing up, shirtless, stripes and furs exposed as he wraps his paws around the stallion's waist. He holds those hips, tugging on them, pulling Ben's butt down the seat, as he presses his nose into the soft, musky flesh between cock and balls.

"Heh..." Ben chuckled soft and nervously, as he felt the other male pull him down in the seat a bit more. The horny stallion instantly getting the idea, his new friend was wanting to help out with his needs. "I'm a bit sweaty and funky it's been a long day." The big Horse apologized weakly, almost giggling as he felt those stiff whisker tickle his velvety pouch.

"Oh, you smell wonderful." The massive tiger croons, as his whiskers tickle against the stallion's testicles. Then his nose nudges down, between them, pushing into the soft, tacky, smooth scrotum of the horse. "Oh, these are so large... why are they so big, mister horse?" The tiger asks, facetiously, his breath streaming against those heavy organs making his prey tremble in excitement. He licks, warm, wet and rough, up between those testicles, the aching organs tingling at the rough touch of a predator's tongue.

"Hurr Hurr Hurr... that's just the way they grow on horses." Ben bragged with a smirk, knowing that most other furs were impressed by the size of the things between a horses legs. "Wow your breath is so hot... Ohoooooo and that TONGUE!" Ben moaned out around the flare in his own mouth, as pre-cum gushed out over his own tongue. "Ummm fuck yeah!"

The tiger watched as the stallion pleasured and mouthed on his own cock. He had not anticipated the stallion already sucking down his own meat so eagerly, but, horses are vain, horny creatures, so it made sense. He pulled the horse a little closer, winking up to the stallion as he decided to show Ben just what a tiger can do. He licks against that salty, musky ball sack, his tongue wide and scraping against the solid nuggets of horseflesh inside. He licks, again, and then noses down under and between Ben's big balls, shoveling them up onto the bridge of his snout, so that he can get better under them.

Ben snickered nervously, as he saw the bus drive glance up into his mirror for a moment as the Horse and grunted loudly. Making the big Stallion slide down a bit more in his seat, the bemused horse grinning weakly as that tongue worked over his loins. "Yeah... oh yeah I love that mouth." Ben moaned out lustfully, as his fat nuts rolled up onto the silky fur of the big felines nose. The sexy feline pulled Ben closer, so that the tiger's nose is stuffed all the way down into the horse's unzipped pants, and then he opens his mouth. He opens it wide, wide enough that the horse's big, heavy balls flop over his nose and against that wide tongue. They're almost in his mouth. He closes his mouth, suckling on them, and if Ben looks down he'll see one big ball vanish as it slips between the tiger's lips, bulging out his cheeks.

"Wow... Oho Wow... your mouth is so hot." The big horse moaned reaching down to stroke the felines broad head, fingers petting and stroking the tigers silky fur gently. While the tiger's paws take over stroking the shaft of that thick horse cock... as Ben stared towards the front of the bus as another fur gets on at a stop. Taking a seat about half way back, so the big horse was distracted by that somewhat... "Ummm yeah gods... suck on those big nuggets."

The fur turns around, staring at Ben peculiarly as the bus started up again. He must have heard the horse muttering, and was plainly curious about what was going on with the stallion. Charn wrapped his fingers around that thick log of a cock, squeezing, stroking it slowly from the root to the medial ring, not in any particular rush - though Ben might be. There was only so many stops between there and the horse's home, after all. Charn is just enjoying feeling those big testicles in his mouth, the first one being suckled to the back of his throat as the other forced it back. There's just not enough room for both in the tiger's maw. That's okay. His nose presses into the base of that thick shaft, as his lips purse around the neck of Ben's nut sack, and he suckled, hard, swallowing against those big full testes.

The big horse starred into the other males eyes for a moment, before the smirking young bull sat down a half dozen seats ahead of them. Ben lay back his eyes glazing slightly in pleasure, between the hot mouth on his balls and the leathery paws stroking his aching hard cock. The big Horse panting though his long slotted equine nostrils, as the pleasure he was feeling slowly built. The Horse's hands petting slow and gently at the Tigers silky fur, while that throbbing horse cock leaked more and more slimy pre-cum into his own mouth. Ben gulped his own salt goo down, as he watched the front of the bus while knickering softly. Making the young bull half way up, twist his big horned head around to look back at the older horse.

The tiger's mouth was insistent, almost maddeningly so, that throat tugging and pulling on those heavy testes. The tiger tugged, pulling on Ben's shaft, pulling it away from his long, nursing mouth, the broad cap pulling out and slapping against the back of the seat ahead of him. One glance down tells Ben all he needs to know - the tiger is hungry, and wants all of that horse meat for himself. The wet popping sound, and the horse's grunt, and the fleshy slapping sound made the young bull turn around again, this time grinning openly.

Ben blushed slightly as he saw the grinning bull looking back at him, the two of them sharing looks as the older business horse lay back. Barely noticing as there was a bit stronger tug, and then a slight stinging down below that thick cock. "Fuck..." The big horse breathed softly, making the watching bull's muzzle split into a wider grin. Slowly he licked his thick bullish lip's, as Ben lay back panting and gulping for breath. Suddenly feeling a odd kind of release... as the big tiger between his legs purred in delight. Half glancing down the older Stallion watched the handsome stripped feline's mouth move up, licking at the base of that thick stud muscle. As the Horse looked back at the grinning Bull, who he noticed was plainly growing more and more excited. "You... you need to... we gotta... hurry my stop is coming up soon." He warned the big feline who was now licking and nuzzled against the horse's throbbing fucker.

The tiger said nothing, because it's rude to talk with your mouth full of horse balls. He swallowed, and the testicles in his throat, now separated from Ben's body, slid down that slippery chute. The horse's severed ball bag went down with it, dragging that other severed testicle along with it. Charn growled, his cock hard in his pants as he took his time to properly gulp those two prized testicles down. He licked absently at the root of Ben's cock, purring, before that thick, softening dick was threaded down and pressed against his lips. "Oh, sorry." He said, but Ben was already threading his fat cockhead into the predator's mouth, as the feline choked out his apology with over a foot of thick horse weiner.

Ben was kind of roughly pushing his long fucker into that hot mouth, the horny Stallion wanting nothing more than the feed the feline. "Yeah that's it swallow that big fucker down." The older Stallion ordered with a smirk, as the Tiger looked up at him with a strange look on his muzzle. "God I've never met someone who can take so much of my cock into their throat." Ben chuckled softly even as the young Bull, was snickering softly as he was able to hear what the older Horse was moaning. "Yeah... oho Yeah... swallow me down..." The horny stallion panted breathlessly, gripping the felines head and pulling it towards his own crotch...

The tiger's throat kind of felt like Ben's wife's puss, if he didn't think about it too much. It was a little hotter, a little more muscular, leaner, and obviously, hungrier, but it welcomed the horse's' meat just as eagerly. Charn almost gagged, as the wide cap of Ben's dick shoved against his own severed testicles, plunging them down abruptly, and he felt his stomach complain as two wads of horse meat were abruptly forced through the tender sphincter there. Forcing into the warm bag of the tiger's stomach - dead meat to be digested, now. Charn's nostrils flare, and he obliged Ben, even as the bus pulls onto the street with Ben's stop on it. Only a minute or so before it stops, but the tiger is gulping, swallowing down every last fucking inch of the stallion's thick, long cock, teeth chewing playfully into the root of it as it throbs and pulses in that hungrily milking gullet.

"Damn..." Ben moaned humping and thrusting his hip's weakly, as the felines wide pink nose is pushed into the fur of his crotch. Glancing out the window the horse realized that his stop was very close, yet the sensation of building pleasure was peaking as well. "Oh gods YEAH!" The big horse moaned out loudly, making the bus driver glance in his mirror again. Seeing nothing out of the ordinary the drivers eyes returned to the road, while the young bull's were opening wider as he tried to look over the seats. "Fuck that's it pussy kitty... swallow it all." Ben begged breathlessly as he felt a powerful jerk, and then a mind numbing release as he could hear the feline gulping between his thighs. "Oh my god... Swallow... swallow it all! Ohoo my god I needed that so much." Ben moaned looking down just in time to see the smiling tiger zipping his trousers back up for him, just as the bus pulled to a stop on a quiet suburban street. Climbing to his hooves unsteadily the big stallion staggered down the aisle, sharing a smile with the young bull as he past. Soon the horse was strolling towards his house in the light rain, as the bus pulled away driving off into the darkness. Ben's thick horse hose, now slightly softer since it's been bitten free, slid smoothly down Charn's throat. He grinned, gulping and nodding as Ben walked past, leaving the bus - and his masculinity - behind him as he walked home in a post-euphoric state. By the time he started feeling the stinging in his groin, the bus had already turned the corner. The young bull still staring back, as he watched the big friendly tiger sit up in the seat flashing him a friendly grin. Before gesturing for the big bovine to come back and join him, the aroused young bull smirking as he stood up and strolled back there...

Charn swallowed, swallowed again, but with the horse's balls already filling his stomach, that spongy, snake-like horse cock just would not slide down his throat the rest of the way. It was down far enough that he could breath, but it remained wedged down his gullet, just filling it as it waited it's turn in the tiger's ever-hungry belly. The tiger wasn't about to let that stop him from staring directly at the bulge in the bull's pants, licking his lips as he imagined what must be filling those pants up so fully.

Terry grinned sharing a look with the big feline, who quickly sank back down below the top of the seat. The big bull smirking as he moved bad to the seat across from the feline, the young bull was dressed in a loose fitting kilt. As he sat down where only that tiger could see him, the smirking bull lifted the edge of his kilt displaying his huge melons and long red fucker to the other male. Seeing the look of excitement in the felines huge glowing eyes, as the horny bovine lay back against the bus window. Waving one hand invitingly towards the handsome striped predator, as the tiger slide across the opening between seat.

The tiger waited until the bus driver was focusing on going around a curve, and shifted across the seat quickly, leaving the remnants of Ben's lust smeared on the seat behind him. He couldn't make out the exact details of what the bull was packing, but he could make out the sheer bulk of those big bull melons. He grinned, leaning in close enough to lick along Terry's lips, his nose, his tongue covered in the remnants of Ben's orgasm, salty, starchy cum. He reached under, grasping against the bull's pink fucker, and stroking along it firm and slowly, hidden by the kilt. His other hand slid down, to rest his palm against one of those large, firm nuts. "Damn..." the tiger muttered breathlessly.

"Hehe... you sure made that old horse guy moan." The young bull snickered in delight, as those leathery paws gripped that long red bull cock and stroked it. "Oho Heheh... yep bulls are kinda big down there... it intimidates a lot of guys. I hope yer not bothered by it." Terry snorted sounding proud of his huge organs, as the other male fondled those massive male organs eagerly. "So are you gunna get me off like you did that horse stud... because I gotta say that looked like he had a really good time."

The sleek cat nodded, smiling as he swallowed nervously doing his best to hide his delight. "Yeah... you want me to get you off the way I got him off? I'd be happy to."

The big predator started to slowly stroke his hand along the underside of the bull's dick, feeling the thick veins bulge against his fingers. He lifted it up, letting it fall heavily from side to side, like a see-saw, as he pumped his hand along the top. The huge dick was already leaking pre-cum, and he licked his lips. "I'm going to enjoy this." Charn muttered softly, feeling a warm pleasure starting to fill him as his stomach began to digest.

He stroked the bull's thick cock with one of his huge paws, as his other reached to cup, holding and stroking the bull's big, prized testicles. They were massive, heavy, and warm in his hand. He could feel the cum churning inside them, ready to be unleashed at any second. The eager predator ran his tongue over his lips, staring at the big dick in front of him. "I Don't know what I'm going to do with these, though, the horse really liked it when I swallowed his balls, but I don't know if these are going to fit." He shifted down, laying over the bull's thighs with his head slipping under that kilt.

He wrapped his lips around the head, sliding further down the shaft as he sucked on it.

"Hahah... Hell yeah!" The horny bull laughed loudly, as he smiling at the feline for a moment... before looking back towards the front of the bus. Enjoying the way the other male was handling his stiff fucker, even as his arousal began to grow from the fondling those paws were giving him. "Oh really... Heheh I think I'm getting the best of this bargain... but hey I'm glad you're happy to be doing it." The horny Bull snickered gloatingly, at the idea of the big predator getting off on sexual pleasuring him. "Hahah... well just do yer best sissy puss." The young bovine laughed laying a single huge hand on the back of the felines head, even as he felt that hot mouth licking and kissing over his leaking cock head. That throbbing fucker sliding into the feline mouth, while those leathery paws rubbed over the bulls over stretched nut sack. "I'm sure you'll figure out somethin'."

The tiger does aim to please, and the convenience of the kilt is going to make all of this a lot easier. He's got that pink dick in his mouth, slobbering wetly, using his lips and cheek, tongue and drool to roughly polish and clean Terry's thick cock stalk. He's a younger guy, so he doesn't need the finesse and focus that the older stallion did - just a hot mouth and knowing that someone wants to swallow his cum will get the young bovine half way there. Those mighty bovine balls though, that wouldn't be easy at all. Charn shifts so that he's kneeling on the bus floor, his head bobbing up and down under Terry's kilt, and those big, heavy bull balls are being pulled over the edge of the seat. He is milking, tugging on them, making the cords ache, the big full nuggets ache, as he squeezes and massages them firmly, roughly, possessively.

Terry moaned and snorted breathlessly, sitting back in the seat his eyes half closing. As that hot mouth moves up and down on his throbbing fucker, the horny Bovine only vaguely aware of the sensation going on below his throbbing cock. Terry letting out a soft 'Mooing' as his pleasure starts to grow, luckily they were far enough back that only the driver glanced back. But there wasn't anything going on that he could see, so the big canines eyes returned to the road. "Fuck dude... that feels so good." The young bull moaned softly, stroking the feline's silky fur awkwardly as his arousal grow. "I like it when a guy roughs up my junk a little... bet that old horse guy liked it as well. He sure was making a lot of noise, and funny faces on his muzzle."

The cat mumbles something, but it's hard to make out what, exactly, with his mouth full of Terry's dick. It's a nice dick... Charn can taste something on it - someone else's juices, or spit, or something. Which is strange, because those balls are warm to the touch, and feel aching and full. He pulls, fingers wrapping neatly around the neck of the bull's scrotum, tugging down so those balls are stretched to the end of their cords. He starts to bob, wildly, slurping wet and loose as he squeezes his fingers down around the neck of that scrotum, squeezing the taut, straining cords, crushing them against each other.

"Fuc..fuc.. Fuck!" The young Bull moaned a bit more softly, knowing the driver had heard him before. "Uhum Yeah... Fuck Yeah... gulp that big fucker down." Terry panted eagerly as he spread his legs even wider, as the keeling Tiger squeezed down harder and harder on those cords. "That's it suck it faster..." The horny bovine panted in delight feeling his excitement reaching a fever pitch, as there came a gentle yank at his crotch. "Ammm I'm getting ready to go..." The young bull warned, not realizing that a big part of him was going at that very moment as the tiger's claws popped out...

Charn absolutely loved this part of the hunt, there was something so visceral and feral pleasing about it. The part where you are holding a bull's nuts, by the neck, the thick cords tethering them to the bull's body, and you just push your claw, just a single claw, into the tightly bundled meat of the bull's scrotum. Feeling your claw press through skin, tissue, cords, feeling viscera separating, splitting against the edge of your claw, and then, at the end, feeling the Weight of that bull's handsome, prized testicles settling, hanging from your fingers instead of his groin. Charn grunted, moaned, and came, as he felt Terry's big bull nuts come loose, sagging from his clenched fist. He bobbed, urgently, teeth raking against the bull's dick, not even paying attention as spit and pre-cum frothed at the corner of the tiger's mouth.

"Awww... Awww.. fuck." Terry moaned out loudly, laying back against the seat as he bucked and humped against the tigers muzzle. Lost in the need of the moment, the young bovine gripping the back of the seat in front of him. Eyes glazing over as the pain and pleasure of the moment made him utterly distracted him from what was going on under his kilt.

The tiger had almost forgotten about the dick in his mouth, honestly, as he climaxes into his pants, holding the steer's treasures in his hand. He coughs, gags as Terry begins to climax, the stinging in his sack an interesting, new sensation, one he kind of liked. A spicy kind of burn, and added to the pleasure he was feeling in his release. He wondered if this was what made the horse make those funny faces, as he spent the last of his cum down the coughing, gagging tiger's throat. He held the shape of the tiger's head in place, as he came, grinning widely with his head back against the window as he emptied his loins down that hungry gullet. Teeth raked down the length of his shaft, as the tiger pulled back, leaving it hot and stinging as it softened to rest down on the scratchy fabric of the back of his kilt. "That was something else," Terry said, grinning dopily, as the tiger sat up. "Yeah, amazing, honestly." Charn agreed with a sly smirk, the big predator delighted by how his night had turned out. The bus lurched to a stop, and the tiger stood up, not bothering to hide the naked, heavy nut sack he was holding in his big deadly paws. "Well.. end of the line." The handsome tiger said with a wink, and scurried off of the bus quickly as Terry began to feel the burning pain.