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Oh wow, this has been FAR too long in the making. I'm sorry for all of you that have been waiting for it, but I've just been busy with school, friends, and other things that don't involve writing porn for you guys (and occasional girl too). But, the good news is that it's here! The final "adult" chapter of The Pornstar's Son 2 is done! Enjoy!

Chapter 4: Last Rites/** Loved to Deth**

As soon as we got home (and Jill got done grilling Brandon about the scene), he washed up a bit and then made his way directly to his room to begin practicing. I could hear the coughs, gags, and tired, breathless pants coming from his room almost the entire day. And, when he did finally come out to eat dinner and take a break from his practicing, his tear-stained cheek fur and runny nose were very prominent on him. As he sit there, slowly eating his meal in that disturbing state, I just couldn't take looking at him like that anymore. I simply told him to just stop practicing. I couldn't watch or listen to it anymore. I didn't have the heart to tell him that he couldn't do the scene tomorrow after seeing just how much work he'd been putting into his practice, so I decided to cancel his "test" tomorrow and told him that he already passed in my book. He looked quite revealed at that statement, and I just gave him a small smile as I tried not to look at the evidence of work on his face as we all ate.

I sent him to bed with a nice cup of honey and ginseng tea to drink before he fell asleep, hoping that it would sooth the damage he'd done to his throat today and make it easier for him to preform tomorrow. It was the same tea that I always drank before a good blowjob scene, so I knew that it would help at least a little bit when the big time came. But, when preparing for a scene like Brandon was about to be in, there wasn't a whole lot you could do to REALLY help anything. It'd be all up to him tomorrow, and all the honey in the world wouldn't help his throat get that cock down if Brandon wasn't ready to let it happen...

The next morning Brandon woke up, not surprisingly, a bit sore again from yesterday's, and even the previous day's activities. I gave him some Tylenol to help with some of his pain, and, after a few warm up stretches and some minor exercises he told me that he was "good enough" to do the scene. He wasn't going to be doing a lot of moving for this scene, so his body didn't really need to be in top physical condition. However, his anal ring was still a tad sore from the wolf's knot stretching it wide a few day's prior, but there wasn't much he could really do about it now. If he wanted to finish the movie and get paid, then he'd just have to press on through the discomfort. It's what I learned to do way back when I was starting. And, if he wanted to be in this business, it's something he'd have to learn quickly as well.

After we ate a nice breakfast, it was time for both of us to get ready. The scene we were filming was going to be long and complicated, so we both had to be prepared to endure it and still make it look good the entire time the cameras were rolling. We each took turns cleaning ourselves up and out before picking out our favorite toys from the big bin and getting ourselves stretched out a bit. As I slowly worked myself over in my room, choosing a nice, thick dildo to stretch myself out with, I could hear a slight bit of discomfort come out of my son's room as he initially began to work at getting the knotty dildo, the same knotty dildo that I'd used to stretch him out for his first time, to pass by his sore barrier and make it's way into him. But, after the first or second knot was finally inside him (I could only guess that was the case from the noises I heard... and didn't hear), I heard no more struggling until my son walked out with a lube-covered dildo in his paw and took it into the bathroom to wash it off. After that, there was little else to do before we both said goodbye to my wife - while she gave some last minute warnings and advice to my son - before we both hopped in the car.

The drive to the studio was fairly quiet and reserved. Brandon was busy thinking the entire drive... probably about what the scene would be like and how he could possibly handle it. As for me, I just didn't know what to say really. What DO you say to your son before you see him get swept up into a hardcore porn scene... a scene that you don't think he's quite ready for, but you let him attempt anyway? I certainly couldn't think of anything that I thought would help the situation any, so I simply turned on the radio and let the music be the only noise in the car as we drove.

Eventually though I managed to pull into the parking lot of the studio and shut the car off, causing the silence between us to fill the car up once again. Not being able to stand it for long, I quickly undid my belt and began the walk to the studio with my son following quietly behind me for the entire trip.

Once we got into the studio though, I rush of familiarity began to wash over me as I almost began to feel "at home" and slightly relaxed. The awkward car ride was over, and now that I was in that familiar building, I slowly began to get into my shooting mode as we walked over to the set. Before we even made it over though, I was surprised to see the other two actors for the scene already standing there, busy with conversation. "Hey Hunter, hey Aaron, you guys are here early," I called out to them as my son and I walked up to them.

Both of the fairly large paint horses quickly turned their gazes to me, almost doing so in unison. But, it was Hunter who responded to my greeting first in his slight southern accent. "Hey Jake, how's it goin'? I just got here no more than a minute ago myself."

"And I've only been here for about five minutes or so," Aaron added in once Hunter was finished.

"All four actors arriving at almost the same time," I said jokingly, "Linda's going to be pulling her feathers out with all that work lined up for her... or wet her pants due to all of the maleness around her"

We all let out a small chuckle before Aaron added in, "Yeah, I do remember her being a bit... thorough last time I was here..." As the small round of renewed laughter died down a bit, Hunter finally began to lay his eyes my son standing next to me. "And this must be Sean. Nice ta meet ya there buddy."

The large paint horse slowly brought one of his proportionally large hands up and into shaking position as Brandon's paw eventually met it there, "Nice to meet you too," Brandon said politely.

The same greeting was exchanged between Brandon and Aaron before Brandon finally asked the question that EVERYONE asked when they met the two horses together. "Hey, you two aren't actually twins, are you?"

Both horses chuckled a little bit, their response rehearsed from years of practice, as Hunter finally came out with, "We're not even related in the slightest. We actually checked back almost two hundred years with one of those family tracking website things, and our families come from totally different parts of the world."

"So no," Aaron added in, "we're not actually related in the slightest."

It was an honest question to ask though. I mean, both horses looked like they had to be twins. They were the same height, had the same body shape, had almost the same splotched color pattern down their bodies... heck, their cocks were just about the same massive size and shape as well... although I never really had the opportunity to compare both of them side by side before. But, their physical appearance is where the similarities ended. Hunter was from Alabama while Aaron was from Alberta, Canada. Hunter was straight while Aaron was a gay switch in their personal lives. Hunter listened to country music and southern rock while Aaron was more of an indie type guy. Hunter loved NASCAR while Aaron was into hockey.... the differences just went on and on. But, since they looked exactly alike, and could act exactly alike if the scene called for it (sometimes scarily so), they were often cast as twins in movies. It was a very popular fetish to watch two horse brothers pounding into a poor vixen at the same time in a porno... or, in this case, a poor lion cub.

Both horses took a curious look over Brandon for a moment after they finished answering his question. It was Hunter who finally broke the silence by stating the other obvious fact about this group of actors. "You look real young... I take it you don't have much experience handling a scene like this."

"No," Brandon replied sounding a little intimidated by seeing his co-actors in the flesh like this, "nothing quite like this. But, I've been practicing throughout the week, and I'm as ready as I think I can be to give it a shot."

"Well," Aaron added in, "at least you have confidence. That's certainly a good start. But, I've got to be honest with you: our job is to make it look good, not to make you feel comfortable. It's probably going to be more intense than you've ever dealt with before, and it's going to have to look like you're enjoying it... even if you're not. But, if you really can't handle it then let us know and we'll stop, or maybe just slow down if we possibly can. Our classic distress signal is a nice hard pounding into the bed a few times with your paw. Keep that in mind if you need it."

"Yeah," Hunter added in, "and ta add to that, this scene is pretty intense, especially for someone so inexperienced. I haven't seen many scenes tougher than this one, and I've been around for quite a bit. Who comes up with stuff like this?"

"Well," I quickly interrupted to try and save Kyle's hide, "whoever decided to commission the studio to make the film, that's who I guess."

"Yeah, about that," Aaron began, "I've never heard of that happening before. What's that all about?"

I just shrugged my shoulders as I said, "I don't know. Someone wanted Kyle to make a movie for them, and they didn't want anyone else knowing about it for whatever reason, so here we are. We're not allowed to talk about it, or to put it on our resumes or anything like that, but we're still getting paid, so that's good enough for me."

"Yeah," Hunter said with a chuckle, "that's true I guess."

As our conversation began to delve into small talk, we occasionally watched as the crew began to get the set and all the equipment ready for the shoot. Running a little bit late, Linda finally decided to stroll on in just as Kyle was about ready to have a nervous breakdown over her. Her eyes went wide as she saw all four of the males standing next to each other, and she quickly motioned for the two horses to follow her quickly into the make-up room. We actors just shared a somewhat quiet laugh between us as Hunter and Aaron left the group, leaving only my son and I waiting for our turn.

"They seem nice," Brandon said shortly after they left. Even though he was trying hard to remain calm and collected, I could still tell that there was a significant amount of nervousness in his voice as he spoke.

"They are," I said back calmly, "but, they ARE horses. Once the scene starts, they can only be so "nice" to you for so long. Are you ready?"

My son was quiet for a bit before he finally squeaked out, "I don't know."

In an effort to try and reduce his nerves a bit, I said, "Just relax and make sure to stay loose. If you start to tighten up and panic, you'll never be able to do anything they want you to do. They'll probably push you hard, but they're not going to actually cause any physical damage to you. They're too experienced to do something like that. They know the limits of what people can take fairly well from all the scenes they've shot. And, if things begin to get unbearable, don't forget the sign to stop the scene: tapping the bed with your paw. But, you're warmed up... in both places, and I've done similar things before with other actors, so I'm sure you can handle it. You've still got the cough drop going that I gave you in the car, right?"

I heard my son crunch a small little something between his teeth before saying, "Nope, just finished."

I reached into my pocket to pull out a fresh one before offering it to Brandon. "Here you go - these really help. Plus, it gives the horse a nice little cooling sensation at first which feels really good."

Brandon took the cough drop from my paw and quickly stuck it into his mouth, still looking a bit nervous about the scene. But, to keep Brandon's mind occupied and to stop him from worrying, Kyle came over shortly and began to run through the fairly complex scene before gently talking to Brandon, asking him how he was feeling and all of that. After the short talk with Kyle, he left us both to go do directorial things as we simply sat there and waited for Linda to be done with the two horses. As she took her sweet time "inspecting" them, various crew members came over and offered their own advice and support to Brandon, some helping a bit more than others. But, after what seemed like an eternity of waiting, the two horses finally emerged from the hallway and made their way over to us. "It's your turn guys," Aaron said as we swapped positions: the two horses standing out on the set as Brandon and I made our way back to the make-up room.

Once inside, Brandon and I both wasted little time in removing our clothing as Linda came over to inspect us. "This must be my lucky day," she said with a huge smile on her beak. "First, two very nice looking twin horses, and now you two... It's enough to make a lady feel flustered."

My son and I just cracked small smiles to each other as Linda focused her attention in on me. "You sure took your time with the horses," I said as Linda started to give my mane a slight trim.

"Hey, it's not easy to make two people look like identical twins... everywhere," she quickly said back. "It takes a lot of work! As for you two, I only need to make you look like father and son, which, actually, is fairly easy. If I didn't know any better, I'd say that you two were already related..."

I knew what Linda was driving at, but she couldn't come out and say it with someone else in the room... even though that someone else knew exactly what had gone on anyway.

"Oh no," I said back, slightly annoyed and a little fearful that she might figure it out, "besides my wife, none of my family would ever be allowed to do anything like this ever again. The only reason they did it before was because they absolutely had to." I managed to keep my line of sight straight ahead and not look over to Brandon - hoping that he had done the same thing I had done as well. The LAST thing we needed was Linda finding out that the teenage lion next to me was actually Brandon. Even though this was the last scene in the movie, and Linda had already styled the other actors, we couldn't have word of this getting out to anyone. If the wrong people heard about it, then everyone was going to be in real big trouble...

However, Linda seemed to get the message and stopped that conversation dead in it's tracks. Instead, she focused in on the coming scene and letting us know just how hard it was going to be for us... not that either my son or I needed to be reminded. I had seen the two horses in action before, and, my son, well, he had everyone else's reactions to go by...

Eventually though, with a little bit of small talk in between, Linda finished working on me and moved over to give my son a trim. He had healed up pretty nicely since the wolf had a go with him (according to Linda) but it still looked slightly tender and swollen to her eyes. She managed to hide it as best she could, and, after touching my son up in a few other places, we finally got the okay to go back out onto the set.

Everyone else had been ready ever since we got sent to go see Linda, so Kyle wasted little time in getting everyone together and into position. With a few last 'good lucks' from both the horses and some of the crew, Brandon and I got into position in the scene. It wasn't that much different from the last one: same set, same setting, and basically the same idea. We were waiting at home for a customer to show up. And, as I sat down on the couch in front of the TV, and my son sat next to me, we switched it on and waited for Kyle's usual words.

"Alright," Kyle shouted shortly after we began watching the TV, "everyone ready? Lights, camera, ACTION! Zoom in on the couch and get a few good intro shots. Good... now, go ahead Sean!"

"Hey dad," Brandon said as he took his attention away from the TV to suddenly look at me, "How many more clients do I have to have before I can get my X-box? There's this new game out that I really want to play! It looks so cool!"

I slowly looked over to my excited son as I said, "Well, lets see. The rent has already been paid for a few months, so... whatever you get from your next client you can put towards your X-box. How about that?"

"Oh really?" Brandon said happily, "thank you daddy!" And, as he wrapped me up in a hug, he added in, "when is the next client going to be here?"

"Well, you've got one coming in any time now, remember?" I chuckled a bit before slowly adding, "You've really got to stay on top of these things and be ready."

"I'm sorry daddy," my son said back, still too excited from the news to really feel all that sorry, "but I am ready. I'm always ready!"

"Well," I added in cautiously, "I don't know much about this guy to be honest. He just called in and quickly scheduled an appointment without giving me very many details about who he was or what he wanted."

"That's okay daddy," my son replied, "I can handle it... whatever he wants! I haven't disappointed a customer yet!"

"No," I smiled warmly as I wrapped up my son another hug, "no you haven't son. You've done an excellent job!"

"Pause for doorbell!" Kyle yelled out as both our ears suddenly perked up, pretending to hear the non-existent ringing.

"That must be him," I said, slowly getting up and walking over to the door. After almost pressing one of my ears up against the wooden structure, I calmly asked, "Who is it?"

"I'm here to check your plumbing," was what I heard in response - the new secret password I was hoping to hear. I slowly opened the door to greet the paying customers, but I was "shocked" when I saw the two twin horses standing there casually in the doorway.

"I... um, come in..." I said somewhat surprised as I ushered them in and closed the door. I then turned to look at them for a moment before suddenly saying, "I didn't know that there'd be two of you... that'll cost you double over what I said over the phone. One thousand for the two of you."

One of the horses, now adopting their "twin rolls" and becoming nearly impossible to tell apart, chuckled a bit before saying, "but we're planning to use him at the same time, aren't we brother?"

"That's right brother," the other one added in, "we make quite the team."

"Don't we get some sort of discount for only using a single half-hour?" the first horse asked, "even if there are two of us?"

"I... I don't think I can do that. It's five hundred for half an hour for one person. A second person would have to pay for a second opportunity. That's the rate. No exceptions."

"We understand your predicament," one of the horses began again, "so we came willing to meet your deal in the middle. We're willing to pay seven fifty for both of us to get a half an hour with him."

"I still don't think I can do that..." I added in after giving it some though. "I'm sorry, but I can't start offering discounts to some people. If word gets around, then everyone will find a way around paying, and we won't be able to make enough money to support ourselves."

"I see," one of the horses said slightly disappointed. "Well then, I'm sorry we couldn't make a deal, but we just can't rationalize paying "full price" for such a service under these circumstances..."

As both horses slowly turned to leave, Brandon suddenly shot up from the couch, desperate to defend the purchase of his X-box as he said, "Wait! Seven fifty for both of them is fine daddy. I don't mind. I'll do it."

"Well well well..." one of the horses began again as they both turned around, "Seems like your son is quite eager there..."

"And quite the looker too," the other horse added in giving him a small smile and licking his lips.

"Oh yes... quite," the first horse agreed, "we've heard stories, but he's just as cute as they've all said... which is quite surprising actually."

My son just smiled as he came to rest in between the two large horses and looked back at me.

"Well, if my son's okay with it, then I'm alright with it," I added in after looking over all three of them. "Just, don't tell anyone I gave you a "discount". If word spreads about this, then there's no way I'll be able to make any money."

"Oh, don't worry," one of the horses said grinning, "your secret is safe between us."

The other horse, busy with running one of his hands over Brandon's shoulder and back, then quickly said, "Pay the man brother so we can get to it! I can't wait to see this little guy in action!"

"You read my mind brother," the first horse said as he pulled out a wad of cash and handed it to me. As I got busy counting it, my son slowly lead the two horses into the bedroom and closed the door behind him. Once I heard it click shut, I quickly shoved the fake bills into my pocket and went to stand on the corner of the fake wall to watch the scene. I couldn't go all the way behind the cameras because I still had quite the part in the scene I needed to play, and I needed to be ready to fill that role within short notice. But, that didn't mean that I was going to miss the scene though.

"So," one of the horses said almost as soon as the door was closed, "let's get right to it, shall we? Let's get these clothes off of you..." With almost military precision, two sets of horse hands quickly latched onto my son: one slowly sliding his shirt up while the other slowly pulled his pants down. My son just smiled and lifted his arms above his head to allow the shirt to slide off, and he moved his legs a bit closer in to allow his shorts to slide off easier. In almost no time he was standing there completely naked in front of the two large horses - simply smiling as the two horses began to "inspect" him.

"What do you see from back there brother?" Asked the horse who had removed my son's shirt.

"Oh, many things," the other horse replied from behind Brandon, "many very nice things. He has a tight little ass..." The horse gave it a squeeze or two with his large hand as he mentioned it. "He's got a nice pair of legs too... so nice and defined... you must either run track, or play soccer or something..."

"I play soccer sir," Brandon replied quickly, blushing a little bit at both horse's touches and compliments as they continued to rain down upon him.

"Yes, I can tell," the horse said as he ran his hands up and down Brandon's legs. "What can you tell from your side brother?"

"Well," the other horse began, "I can see many things too. For one thing, he's got a very nice set of balls..." The horse wasted little time in grasping Brandon's two dangling orbs in his hand as Brandon let out a small gasp in surprise at the touch. "His sheath looks fairly large too. Very impressive." The horse slowly moved his hand up to give that a few strokes as well. "But, what I really love about him is his chest..." His hand continued to slide up Brandon's groin and abs until it finally rested on one of Brandon's nipples. The horse let out a light moan before he added, "Oh yes, very nice." And then, all of a sudden, the horse leaned in and gave Brandon's nipple a bit of a flick with his tongue before going in further and pressing his lips against it, softly beginning to suck on it.

"Hey, brother!" the other horse shouted as he got back up to his hooves, "it's not fair if you start without me! You know how much I love chests too!" As the horse sucking on Brandon's nipple suddenly stopped and gave his "brother" a small grin, the other horse slowly made his way around to Brandon's front side and took his other nipple into his mouth - sucking on it much like his brother had been doing. The first horse just gave the newcomer a small smile before diving back into the bump of flesh again himself.

Brandon let out a small and unsure, but quite sexy moan as the two horses slowly began to work him over. He was a little taken aback by their actions at first, but as he slowly started to relax and get into the spirit a little bit more, Brandon just leaned back a bit and began to enjoy it. His cock even managed to start poking out of it's sheath slightly from the treatment, causing one of the horses to stop suddenly as they noticed it. "He's quite enjoying this brother. Look!"

At this point both horses stopped their nipple treatment and looked down at the lion cock peaking out at them from my son's sheath.

"He's not the only one, brother," the horse replied with a small smirk as one of his hands went down to fondle his "brother's" groin.

"I'll say he isn't," cried the other brother as he quickly returned the favor with a hand of his own to the groin of the other.

They slowly continued to rub each other for a few moments before the original "reacher" finally said, "Hey, we're not paying to fondle each other brother. We're paying to fondle_him_!" As both of the horses slowly turned to look back up at Brandon once again, they shared quite the hungry look on their faces.

"You're right brother," the other one replied, "I think it's time to finally begin..." They both quickly stood up straight and, at the exact same time, removed their identical looking shirts to reveal their toned, but not incredibly muscular bodies. "Shall we flip a coin as usual?"

"Of course brother," the other horse replied as he casually threw his shirt across the room.

"Alright then," the first horse replied as he began to dig into his pocket for a coin, "heads or tails?"

"Heads," the other horse replied as the coin flew into the air, landing in the coin-flipping horses hand. He flipped it over onto the back of his other hand, and then let the camera zoom in to get a good look at the result.

"Tails. You lose brother," the coin-flipping horse said with a grin.

"But, you always get the fun side," the other horse protested as a disappointed expression crossed his face.

The first horse shrugged a bit and said, "It is the will of the coin, now step aside brother."

As the losing horse unhappily stepped aside, the winning horse took the spot directly in front of Brandon and slowly began to unzip his pants. "Have you ever had a horse before kid?" The horse asked as his button popped free.

"No sir," Brandon said - his eyes glued to the horses crotch, "but, I have had many other things... some of them really big!"

"Is that so?" the horse said as he slid his pants down, causing his large bulge to be contained only by a tight pair of briefs. "Well then, you should have no problems with this..." As those words left the horse's mouth, he quickly pulled down his briefs, exposing his very large balls and only slightly hard cock to Brandon and the cameras. I watched as Brandon's eyes shot wide at his first true sight of what he was going to be handling. I'd seen bigger, and heck, even taken bigger myself, but it was no small feat to please a horse. And, even while his cock was just starting to awaken, Brandon was learning this quickly.

"I see by your gaze that you're not so sure anymore," the horse replied after a moment as his erection slowly began to grow even larger, "but we paid good money for you, and we're not going to be disappointed. So, slut, get onto your knees and service me. A paw on my balls, your mouth on the end of my shaft, and your other paw on whatever you can't fit inside your mouth. Let's hope that you need to use your last paw sparingly..."

With a small and nervous nod, Brandon slowly sank to his knees and gently shuffled his way the small distance over to the horse. He followed the horse's instructions perfectly as he first raised up a paw to gently cup the horse's large balls. The horse let out a slight moan at the contact, and, as Brandon's paw began to gently work over the two large orbs in their protective skin casing, the horses moans began to get slightly louder. This caused the horse's cock to quickly spring up to almost it's full astounding length, causing Brandon to gasp at the monster cock bobbing beside his face now. At over a foot long, and as thick as his arm, the cock must have seemed almost impossible for someone like Brandon to take. I'm sure that he never had something so large anywhere near one of his openings before, but it was too late to turn back now. With a tentative motion of his head toward the massive member, his tongue quickly flicked out and dragged up the head of the horse's cock, making the horse shiver a bit in response.

"Mmmmm... yeah... I LOVE felines and their rough tongues," the horse moaned out as he let out a happy little sigh, "... so much stimulation... keep going kitty!"

With a slightly happy smile on his face after getting some praise from the horse, Brandon's tongue dove back onto the cock, giving it lick after lick. Some were slow and teasing as his tongue gently made it's way along the entire underside of the long equine shaft, while others were nothing more than a quick and furious assault on the head as Brandon began to explore all the facets of the large member in front of him. His tongue wasn't the only thing busy stimulating the horse's cock though. Just as the horse had ordered, Brandon's free paw soon got busy stroking the lower half of the horse's rod, just as soon as it got slick enough with lion spit to do so. Back and forth his paw went across the lower portion of the shaft as Brandon's tongue lapped at the full length of the huge horse cock in front of him. And, as if that wasn't enough to please the horse and give everyone a good show, his other paw was busy constantly kneading and rolling around the horse's large balls as well, just as the horse asked.

It was clear that the horse was really enjoying the treatment as he gently placed a hand on top of Brandon's head as he worked. But, even though Brandon was doing quite the good job lubing up the cock in front of him with his tongue, it wasn't quite what the horse asked for...

"Kitty," the horse began through slightly clenched teeth, "although your tongue feels great, I want to feeling it working my shaft while it's inside your nice, warm muzzle too.." As these words reached Brandon's ears, he slowly began to tone down his licks before finally swallowing one last nervous time. Brandon took in a few last deep breaths and slowly opened his mouth wide, as wide as he could get it probably, before rolling out his tongue and very slowly setting the warm cock flat on the wet and warm muscle. There was a bit of hesitation at that point, but Brandon eventually began to slide his head forward, getting the first few inches of the horses cock into his open and inviting muzzle fairly easily despite it's gigantic size.

The horse let out a loud moan as his cock slowly sank into Brandon's warm mouth. "Oh.... yeah... that's it kitty..." the horse cried out under his deep breaths, "just like that... it feels so good..." Hearing those words gave Brandon some confidence as he slowly began to slide his head back and forth over the horse's shaft, looking up at the horse's face eagerly to see if he was doing a good job every now and again. The horse simply let out another series of moans as he somewhat calmly stomped his hoof into the floor in pleasure. "Ah yes, kitty, now you've got it... oh god!"

As the first horse continued to enjoy the feeling of Brandon's mouth and tongue running over the tip of his shaft, the second horse chimed in and asked, "Are you enjoying yourself brother?"

"Oh yes brother," the other horse replied. "So far, he's preforming much as I hoped he would."

"That's great brother," the first horse said back with a small smile and a somewhat annoyed look, "but don't forget about me."

"Oh, of course not brother," the other horse replied, a little bit embarrassed at using Brandon all by himself, "I was just... testing him out for us." With those words, the horse slowly removed his cock and balls from Brandon's grasp and quickly added, "Get up onto the bed and get onto your hands and knees boy. And make sure to have your tail end hanging off the other edge of the bed!"

Brandon just nodded as he quickly stood up and crawled onto the bed nice and slowly - letting the cameras get a really good view of his ass while he raised his tail high and gently let it sway to and fro. As the horse with the spit slicked cock came over and stood dominantly right in front of Brandon, letting his large and slightly damp cock bob right in front of his nose, the other horse slowly made his way behind Brandon and placed both of his hands on Brandon's butt cheeks. With a soft moan of his own, the horse gently began to knead the two mounds of man flesh as the cameras hungrily caught all the action.

"Mmmmm... he has such a nice ass brother," the horse replied as he continued to work over Brandon's cheeks. "If nothing else, it looks and feels amazing."

"That's good to know brother," the other horse said as he instructed Brandon to open his mouth and begin the treatment of the horse cock once again, "so why not try it out fully?"

"I'm getting there brother!" the horse shouted back before turning his attention to Brandon. "You've got some good lube around here I'm sure. But, with such a tight little ass like yours kid, you're still going to need some stretching. I've done this enough to know that. Do you have any "toys" or anything that you like to play with?"

Brandon's head quickly popped off the horse's cock in front of him as he gave a quick nod and said, "There is lube in the dresser drawer by the bed sirs. And, under the bed, in a small shoebox, you'll find my favorite dildo. My dad got it for me for my birthday last year. It's an exact replica of his own cock, and it was the best birthday present ever!"

With a bit of a snicker, the horse quickly began searching and easily found the lube and the dildo underneath the bed. He pulled out the small box to reveal... exactly what Brandon had said: a replica of my cock. I had brought it from home this morning to give the scene that much more "realism". The horse slowly picked it up and gave it a good looking over before saying, "My, your father sure is quite the man... If you can take this with no problem, and you have been ever since your father starting using you, then maybe you don't need a stretching... but, I'm going to do it anyway because I think it's fun!"

The horse wasted little time in lubing up the dildo before forcefully lifting Brandon's tail up high with one hand and placing the tip of the dildo up against his pucker with the other. With a slow push, the horse slowly began to sink the tapered shaft into my son with little problem at the start.

In response to this gesture, my son let out a slow but loud moan around the horse's cock he was sucking, which reverberated deep into the core of the massive meat - causing the horse to let out a substantial moan of his own. "Ohhhh..." the horse suddenly yelled out, "I think he likes that brother... give him some more!"

"I was planning on it brother," the other horse responded before pulling back on the dildo a bit and shoving it in deeper - hitting a bit of resistance this time from Brandon. Brandon let out another moan in response to this "thrust", but it wasn't quite as "clean" as the previous one. Instead of one long, loud moan, it was slightly broken up... with a bit of a pained grunt thrown in for good measure. The horse in front didn't seem to mind the "imperfect moan" though as his hands simply wrapped tighter around Brandon's head, pushing his cock a bit deeper into the mouth wrapped around it. Brandon, not quite being ready for such an act, almost let out a small gag in the process, but he managed to catch himself before it escaped him... this time anyway. His minor struggles seemed to be lost on the horses however who continued to use him as if they were just warming up a pair of holes.

As the horse behind him continued to shove more and more of the dildo inside Brandon, the one in front began to get more and more in control of what Brandon's mouth was doing. His grip had become tighter around the poor lion's head as he began to force more and more of his cock down into Brandon's mouth, and slowly even his throat. Brandon's throat resisted as much as it could for as long as possible, trying to keep that massive member from blocking his airway, but eventually the cock broke through the barrier and finally began to slide down the lion cub's throat.

Brandon let out a strong gag at the invasion of the cock, but the horse made sure that neither of them were going anywhere. The horse cock remained firmly lodged in the beginning of Brandon's throat for a few seconds as he let Brandon get a good feel for just how big the cock was. And, only when he felt like giving Brandon a breath did he slide his cock out all the way to the head - letting Brandon suck on that for a bit before he thrust himself back into the poor guy's throat with a firm tug on his reluctant head.

The horse on the other end wasn't being much more gentle either. He had quickly shoved the rest of the rather large dildo into the lion cub's anal passage, and now he was busy sliding the mass of silicone in and out of the hole, getting it loose and ready for the treatment that was about to come. Back and forth the large fake cock slid, causing Brandon to moan out gently whenever he wasn't being gagged by the horse in front of him. By the time the base of the cock had stretched him out wide, he was almost ready to attempt the horse as far as size went. But, there was still some more to go, even though Brandon had been stretched uncomfortably far uncomfortably fast already. He barely had time to get used to the large size of the dildo before, as if to make matters worse, the horse in front began to eagerly push the scene forward.

"How's he going back there brother?" the horse in front shouted towards the one in back. "Is he ready yet?"

"Well," the other horse shouted back, "he's taken his dad's cock like a pro, but his father's no horse. The horse in front just laughed before he added, "When has that stopped us before?"

The horse controlling the dildo grinned a little bit before he pulled the object completely out of Brandon's hole - letting the cameras get a good shot of the gape before the horse slowly got himself into position.

"I don't believe it has brother," the horse behind Brandon said with a grin as Brandon's eyes suddenly went wide - finally feeling a real, live cock press itself up against his hole. And, as the horse in front slid his cock just out of reach of Brandon's muzzle (to prevent any "biting" incidents.... it's happened before with such a penetration...) the horse behind him wasted little time in applying some pressure to the young lion boy's hole in front of him.

Brandon's face quickly tensed up as his claws extended and sank into the bedding. He tried to pull his ass away from the horse demanding entry, but the horse simply wrapped his hands around Brandon's hips and held him firmly in place as his cock head continued to force itself up against Brandon's pucker. Brandon yelled out in a little bit of pain as the horse continued to try and push himself past the ring of muscle - stretching it out wider than Brandon had ever been stretched before. Just as I thought Brandon was about to tap out and end the scene from all the pain and discomfort he was feeling, there was a sudden gasp from both parties as the horse's head finally slid into Brandon with a wet *POP* which was quickly followed by a few deep gasps from Brandon and a long moan from the horse. "Mmmm... Brother, for being such a slut he's so tight back here! Almost as tight as you were the first time I took you..."

"Mmmm..." the other horse replied as a happy smile crossed his face, "But, I bet he isn't as tight as YOU were the first time I took YOU."

Both horses shared a small laugh, giving Brandon time to adjust to the massive size of the cock currently assaulting his rear. After the small laughs had subsided though, the horse in the back slowly began to push his cock forward and sink himself deeper into Brandon, ending the adjustment period fairly quickly... quicker than Brandon would've liked anyway. He let out a few pained grunts as an incredible amount of horse meat began to work it's way farther up his bowels. But, when the horse was about half way in, he mercifully slowed to a stop once again to let Brandon adjust.

"Oh god!" the horse said as Brandon's warm walls wrapped tightly around his cock, "he's so tight brother. So tight and amazing..."

"I know brother," the other horse replied. "His throat felt the same way..." All of a sudden, the horse in front took the opportunity of his brother's pause to take hold of Brandon's muzzle and instruct him to open it wide again. As Brandon slowly did so, with a hint of pain still embedded on it at this point, the horse wasted no time in quickly filling his muzzle with his eager horse cock - the same one that had been neglected for the last few moments now. The horse in front let out a pleasurable sigh as he felt the lion's mouth wrap around his shaft once again, but, as he started to push himself deeper and deeper, Brandon just couldn't take it smoothly anymore. He began to cough and sputter around the massive cock as it forced it's way into his throat once again, but the horse wasn't about to let up. He pushed on in until he was about half way into the lion's mouth as well before coming to a short stop. He pulled out once to let Brandon get a decent breath, only to plunge back in to the same depth before the horse looked over to his "brother" on the other side of the struggling lion..

"Mmmmm... he feels amazing on this end too... just like I told you before," the horse in front said as he let out a strong moan. "You ready brother?" the horse called out with a grin.

"Of course I am brother," the horse behind Brandon replied with his own grin intact. And, with a small nod between both of them, they simultaneously began to pull out of Brandon from either end. Brandon gasped and squirmed as the two large horse cocks began to slide out of him, leaving him with an empty feeling deep inside both ends. He struggled somewhat as his body twitched and wiggled at the strange feelings, and he let out a small series of noises as the cocks left him, but he could do nothing more than focus in on catching his breath as the cock in his mouth finally unblocked his windpipe again. That was the most important thing he had to worry about in this part of the scene: catching his breath. All his other emotions and feelings had to come in second place, and Brandon was quickly learning that fact the hard way. The two horses, fully aware of how much Brandon was suffering at this treatment however, let him get a few deep breaths through his nose before, with another nod, they both began to sink themselves back into him.

Both cocks sliding into Brandon at the same time was much more difficult to handle than both of them sliding out. For one, having such a large cock invade your rear literally takes your breath away as it fills you up so fully and deeply, pushing all the air out of your lungs in the process. Add that to the fact that Brandon had to control his breathing quite sternly not to pass out around the horse member in his mouth, and you've got quite the dilemma. Also, Brandon's gags and coughs weren't helping his concentration either as the horse's cock struggled to make it into the lion's throat once again.

Luckily for Brandon the horses were experienced with working like this, so they were quite aware of how to make it as easy for the person in the middle as possible... which still wasn't all that easy really. Nevertheless, they took it slow at first, warming up Brandon's ass and throat with a few gentle and slow thrusts. Brandon still gagged occasionally and almost completely panicked at one point as he failed to get a decent breath in while he could, but he managed to get back on track before needing to tap out of the scene.

As Brandon got used to the feelings and rhythm of the scene, he began to get a bit more resolved. His gags and coughs began to decrease in number as he steadied himself and began to flow along with the horses as they filled him simultaneously. He even managed to wrap one of his paws back around the horse shaft in front of him before beginning to stroke it slowly, just as the horse had originally asked him to do. The horses took that action as a sign that he was ready to move on, and, with a small nod to each other again, they began to slowly speed up their pace... and their penetration depth.

Brandon's eyes went wide as he felt both horses sink an inch or two deeper than they had been, and I could see him hold back a cough as his body shivered due to the treatment. I wasn't sure how he was going to take the increase in depth and speed of the two horses initially, but he adjusted to it surprisingly quickly. The new pace just meant a different breathing pattern for him, but, the depth is what really caught him off guard. Now, with seven or eight inches of horse cock sliding in and out of each end at the same time, Brandon was getting close to his comfort limit. His throat, once penetrated like that, would be fine as long as he kept it straight. The thrusts into his ass were a different story though. With each thrust at this depth, the massive horse cock probing his rear end forced a decent amount of air out of Brandon's lungs - sometimes manifesting itself in a slight moan around the other horse's cock, and sometimes just coming out as a rush of plugged up air as the horse in front pulled out of his throat. Brandon struggled to maintain his composure as his body was almost overwhelmed by this new and strange act he was preforming, but it wasn't over - not by a long shot yet.

The horses continued to sink just a bit deeper with each thrust they made into the poor little lion, and, before long, Brandon was taking upwards of ten inches into both of his orifices. At this point, each thrust into his ass became more of a punch to the stomach and diaphram, and I noticed Brandon trying to pull away slightly each time the horse behind him finished his thrust into him. Add to that Brandon's somewhat soft but still very noticeable grunt each time the thick horse meat found the end of his bowels, and it's no wonder that his concentration was lapsing at the other end. He began to choke and gag around the other horse's member much more often than he had been only moments before, and he was also struggling to catch and maintain his breath as his entire rhythm was slowly being thrown off from the intensity and deepness of the thrusts at this point.

The idea for this part of the scene was to have both horses hilt into him at the same time in a uniform motion, but, at this point, it became clear that something like that simply wasn't going to happen. Brandon just wasn't experienced enough to take over a foot of horse cock down his throat, and over a foot of it into his bowels... never mind doing it at the same time. So, to give the struggling lion cub a break, before he called the scene off himself, Kyle decided to stop the horse's advance and limit them to what looked like 11 inches or so... still quite the feat for anyone doing this for the first time!

Brandon gave Kyle a very relieved look the moment after he heard the words come out of the hawk's mouth, but he was quickly brought back to focus by the two horses trying to ram their cocks into him. Knowing that Brandon didn't have to take anymore seemed to relax him quite a bit as his body finally began to start and look comfortable with what he was doing. Once he was back to being relaxed in the scene, he seemed to do much better with the punishment the horses were giving him - even as they increased their pace once again. He stopped trying to move away from the horse in his rear as his thrusts pounded into him at a decently fast pace now. He still let out the occasional moan, groan, gag and other noise around the other horse's cock, but that only made the scene a bit more "realistic" and a lot more sexy. Besides, it was just a natural reaction to having something that big and that deep inside you. His gagging around the horse meat in his throat even began to subside a bit as well as Brandon simply began to relax and let the cock slide into him - just as he was supposed to do. Once he had both horses "under control", he even managed to get one of his paws up off the bed and back onto the small portion of the horse's cock he couldn't fit into his mouth, trying his best to play his part and please both horses as well as he could.

This confidence from Brandon was the perfect signal for the horse's to start their next phase. As they drove themselves in deeply one last time, the horse in Brandon's rear stayed firmly implanted while the other horse slid out until his head was just tucked behind Brandon's lips. Then, all of a sudden, both horses began to slide their cocks in and out of Brandon again, but this time, instead of being synchronized with each other, they began to alternate their thrusts instead. As the horse in front rammed his cock down Brandon's throat, the horse behind him pulled himself almost completely out of the little lion boy. And, as the horse in front withdrew his massive cock from Brandon's wind pipe, the horse behind him drove almost his entire length up into Brandon's colon.

Although Brandon knew the change was coming, I don't think he was quite ready for how intense a change it was going to be. His breathing patterns had to change dramatically for him to get a fresh breath of air when he needed it. As the horse behind him drove himself in, Brandon's lungs were forced into letting out a gasp of air. But, since the horse in front of him was planning on filling his muzzle and throat with horse cock just a moment later, he really needed to get a breath in quickly... something he didn't realize on the first few thrusts. It was obvious that he was starting to struggle fairly quickly, so the horses both decided to slow their pace down (it was more or less at the pace they'd used when they stopped thrusting at the same time) and let him adjust to the new form of double penetration. It really only took Brandon a moment or two to get the new breathing pattern down at that lower speed however, and, once the horses were satisfied with how Brandon was doing, they ramped up their fucking pace back to what it was previously once again. Brandon, although somewhat uncomfortable, managed to follow along this time fairly well.

They continued on like this, alternating their thrusts into Brandon for quite a few minutes while they let the cameras get every sort of angle and shot that they wanted: from extreme close-ups to full scene shots. This was Brandon's solo peak of the movie. Getting double penetrated by two horses was supposed to be the grand climax of the movie for him, and we wanted to make it last as long as possible while making Brandon as uncomfortable as possible. I think we pulled it off quite nicely as Brandon began to show signs of tiring and becoming sore after only a short amount of this fast and hard pounding. But, mercifully, the cameras eventually pulled away slightly, calling for the scene to take yet another shift. It was time for the two horses to steal the show for a moment.

With a mutual wink between them, both the horses suddenly leaned in over Brandon, while still fucking him at the same fast pace they had been for a few moments now, and slowly allowed their lips to meet as they began to kiss deeply. Even without arms to stabilize their upper bodies, the two had done this enough to get really good at it, and in no time their tongues were flying in and out of their muzzles as their big lips passionately rubbed up against one another in a loving embrace - not afraid to embellish the sloppy kiss a bit for the cameras as the two "twins" went at it. They maintained their lip lock (metaphorically of course since the insides of both of their mouthes were certainly on film quite a bit) for a few moments, kissing and making out passionately for everyone's taboo enjoyment, before one of the horses pulled away and gently said, "Happy birthday brother. I hope you're enjoying your present"

"Oh yes brother, very much so!" the other horse replied before adding, "it's the best birthday present since you first submitted to me all those years ago. And I sure hope you're enjoying YOUR birthday present as well Brother..."

"Oh yes!" the other horse answered back, "he's so tight.... he reminds me of you when you first submit to me all those birthdays ago as well.."

The two horses shared another laugh at that subject matter before coming together for another series of passionate kisses. But, as they began to tire slightly and their kisses died down a bit, one of the horses slowly said, "I can't think of any better way to spend our birthday than to be fucking such a cute little slut from both ends..."

After hearing this, the other horse stopped dead in his tracks all of a sudden as an evil looking grin spread across his muzzle. "I've just got the naughtiest little idea brother.... I think it would make everything tons more fun..."

The other horse slowed to a stop as well as his face slowly began to twist into the same grin. "I know exactly what you're thinking brother..." the horse responded as they both slowly slid their hard cocks completely out of Brandon, leaving him a gasping and gaping mess as the camera's closed in for a few good close-ups. That was the last thing I could see before I quickly ran back behind the scene to my mark behind the door to the bedroom.

"Hey, um... Dad! We want to talk to you about something!" one of the horses shouted out suddenly. I waited a few moments, as if I was doing something else, before slowly placing my paw on the door knob and cautiously opening the door. I was greeted by the two horses staring hungrily at me as my son continued to pant and gasp in the background.

"Oh yes," one of the horses said quietly to the other as I slowly entered the room, "now I KNOW we need to give it a shot..."

"I quite agree brother," the other horse said before they both looked back at me.

"Is... is there a problem?" I asked out a bit nervously. "Is there something I could do for you?"

"Oh no, no problem," one of the horses said, "but you could most definitely do something for us..."

They both grinned a bit as the other horse started to speak. "My brother and I were talking, and we think it would be tons of fun if you could join us..." he let out a small little giggle which he quickly shared with his brother.

"J.... join you?" I managed to spit out. "What do you mean?"

"Well," one horse began, "wouldn't it be so cute to see father and son getting banged side by side, moaning in unison as two twins took them nice and hard?"

"It would be so cute brother," the other horse echoed. "And, to have them share a loving kiss or two in the process... mmmmm... I don't see how it could get better!" With that, the horse leaned over and gave the other horse a small peck on the cheek, and they both giggled a little bit from their naughty action.

"Wait..." I said out in confusion and a bit of disgust, "No, I'm not for sale. It's my son only. You only paid to have my son for half an hour, not me!"

"If you're going to be THAT strict about it," one of the horses began, "then we'll give you the extra $250 to make it an even thousand if you want. And besides, are you just going to sit in there and wait as your son does all the real work around here?" He looked back towards Brandon, who had more or less caught his breath at this point, as he said, "Tell your father just how much fun it is, and just how much you want him to join us little cub."

"I'd love it if daddy joined us," Brandon said out loud in a bit of a raspy voice. He cleared his throat and added, "I think it would be tons of fun! And besides, even if it hurts a bit at first, it feels so good to have such a big cock that deep inside you. I'm sure daddy would like it too!"

I was supposed to look pretty confused at this point, and it really wasn't all that hard to do to be honest. I mean, I wasn't supposed to be the whore here - that was my son. Still, I was supposed to feel bad that he really was doing all the work and I was prospering because of it. Plus, my son's cute and inviting expression, and the extra chime of money in my pocket, were hard things to resist for my character.

"Alright," I finally said with a sigh, "for the extra two-fifty I'll do it. What do you want me to do?"

Both horses grinned wildly as they motioned for me to come over towards them. I cautiously began to make my way over, and, as soon as I got within striking distance, they quickly pulled me in with their eager arms. I let out a small yelp as I was dragged onto the bed on my back, and I pretended to look a bit concerned as the two horses made quick work of sliding off my shirt over my head.

"Mmmmm... I knew he was a beefcake underneath that shirt when I first saw him," one of the horses said as he started to rub his hands over my chest and abs.

"So did I brother," the other horse added in as he also began to explore my upper body with his hands. "Such a good looking father, such a good looking son... we're definitely getting our money's worth today."

"Yes we are brother," the other horse answered back, "and we haven't even seen his other end either yet."

"I took a good look at it on the way in brother," the first horse said back, "and, even being covered by his pants, it still got me all excited."

"Me too brother," the other horse replied with a grin, "me too."

Both horses let off another naughty little chuckle as their hands collectively went down to the waistband of my shorts and slid themselves underneath it - slowly starting to slide my shorts off around my ass and down my legs as they went. Once they were completely off my ass, they pulled both my legs up into the air, giving the cameras a good shot of my naked rear end as my shorts slipped further down my legs and eventually off over my foot paws. After my pants were off, and discarded across the room, I let both my legs fall back down as they spread out a bit, showing off my entire body to the horses, and especially to the cameras.

"Mmmmm... we're going to have so much fun with him," one of the horses said as they continued to gaze over my sprawled out body.

"What should we do first brother?" the other horse asked suddenly.

"Hmmm..." the first horse began once again, "well, we've got to get him ready for us before we can start anything truly fun.... Oh, I just got another naughty little idea brother!"

"Do tell brother!" the other horse added in playfully.

"Well," the first horse began, "why not try a little role reversal and have the little guy stretch out his daddy.... with his daddy's own cock!"

"Ohhhh..." the other horse shivered a bit when he heard this statement, "that's probably the sexiest little idea you've ever had brother. I love it!"

Everyone suddenly looked over to my son, who was still in the same basic position that the horses left him in. He looked around at everyone before finally saying, "What? You two want me to play with daddy like he always plays with me?"

"Exactly," both horses said almost in unison.

"Oh, can I daddy?" Brandon replied cutely, "I've always wanted to try doing it that way."

Before I could respond, the horses interrupted me and said, "Your daddy is in no position to tell you what to do. We said you could do it, and we're your customers, remember? And you told us that you've never disappointed a customer before..."

Brandon slowly nodded his head as he began to get up. "That's right, I'm sorry for doubting you sirs. What do you want me to do?"

One of the horses slowly reached down and off to the side of the bed before pulling up the same dildo they'd used on Brandon not too long ago. "Here," the horse said as he handed Brandon the dildo, "you're going to use that on your daddy until you think he's ready to take this little thing..." With that, the horse reached down and grabbed onto his hard shaft, giving it a small stroke or two.

I watched as Brandon took the dildo into his paws and gave the horse a happy and thankful smile. He then eagerly made his way over to the dresser and pulled out the lube again. The two horses took this opportunity to grab onto me and slide my ass over to the end of the bed before each one of them took one of my legs and lifted them high up into the air, exposing my ass to all the cameras in the room. But, it wasn't long before Brandon blocked the shot with his body as he stood before me with a big dildo in one paw and a bottle of lube in the other one.

At this point Brandon ceased to be my son anymore. At least he did to me until the scene was over. He was just another young lion looking to make a few bucks in the industry, nothing more. It didn't matter that I saw his face around every day, and that I had watched him grow up for the past almost 16 years. Right now, he was just another nameless teenage lion that was preforming in a gay sex scene with me: something that wasn't all to rare really.

I'm not sure what I became to him at that moment, but, as he placed the dildo down on the bed and squirted some lube onto his fingers, he began to advance his paw towards his father's exposed tail hole with the same excited little expression that he had since he "heard" the news of what he was supposed to be doing. Whether he was acting or actually enjoying this I didn't know, but the moment I felt that slightly chilly appendage make contact with my warm hole, I let out a small shiver and a very quiet moan.

Brandon's fingers wasted no time in quickly sinking inside of me as they brought some lube along with them. I let out a few soft gasps as his two fingers easily wormed their way deeper and deeper into my somewhat pre-stretched hole until they were as deep as Brandon could make them go. He then slowly began to slide them back out of my warm embrace, which caused me to let out another small moan for the audio guy to pick up. He slid out completely the first time to add a bit more lube to his fingers, and then, after encircling my sphincter for a few revolutions, he easily dove back in to spread the remaining lube around my insides once again.

In and out his fingers slid - slowly and with a few gentle moans and groans from me. He took his time with the lubing process, both to give the cameras a few good shots of something incredibly naughty And to actually lube me up good for what was about to come. The horses simply watched the action with smiles on their faces as they continued to hold me open, their cocks still hard and bobbing at my sides as they enjoyed their unique perspective on the action. Eventually though, one of them finally managed to say, "I think he's good and ready now boy. Why not give him a taste of his own cock?"

The horses let out a combined giggle as Brandon quickly slid his fingers out of me and picked the dildo back up with his other paw. He wiped the excess lube off onto the dildo itself, and then, somewhat unceremoniously, he placed the tip of the tapered shaft at my entrance and slowly began to push. I let out another little moan/gasp combo as what seemed like the first third of the dildo slid in almost effortlessly in one quick push. Undaunted by his success in lubing and slightly stretching me out, Brandon slid the dildo back out a bit before pushing it back in more than half this time.

I had warmed myself up with a bigger dildo than what Brandon was using on me, so it wasn't that uncomfortable a feeling really, even though I let a few signs of slight pain go into my body language and expression during the act. But, it still had been some time since my original stretching, and even my very well trained hole was starting to become a bit tighter again. I felt the familiar burning sensation begin to take hold as I was stretched out more and more as Brandon quickly slid more and more of the dildo inside me.

At around three quarters of the full length, Brandon started to worry less about the stretching and more about actually fucking me with the dildo. Making sure to give a good show to the cameras, the horses, and everyone else watching, he quickly picked up the pace of his actions and began to slide the large dildo back and forth at a reasonably decent pace for a porn fucking. At this point, I was busy letting out moan after moan for the cameras - not being able to do much else as the horses continued to hold me in place. I did however manage to bring my paws up to the insides of my knees and help the horses spread me out - helping me look a bit more slutty and needy as well as urging my son to fuck me harder and deeper. I also managed to slowly allow my cock to slip out of it's sheath due to the "treatment" Brandon was giving me, adding to my sudden and unexpected sluttiness in the scene.

Before long, Brandon was really getting into it, and I could feel the base of the dildo slapping up against my rear end somewhat vigorously with almost every thrust. It's original use - getting me ready for the horses - had already been accomplished, and now the scene was turning into more of a dildo fucking than anything else. But, this was a long and complicated scene, so we really didn't have much time to dwell on one tiny part like this. In order to help the scene progress a bit more, one of the horses finally ended up saying to the other, "I think he's ready now brother."

"I think so too brother," the other horse replied as they finally let go of my legs and slid back off the bed, "and so am I." The horse grinned a little bit as he reached down to stroke his almost forgotten cock - still hard through the entire scene though due to his acting skills.

The other horse reached down and stroked his own big erection a few times as well before echoing, "Oh yes, I think it's our turn to have a little fun once again. That was a good little show, but I'm ready for some action!" Then, both their gazes turned back towards Brandon and I as the horse continued, "what should we do with them brother?"

"Well brother," the other horse said with a grin, "how about a side by side comparison of the two? We can take turns seeing which one is the better cock slut - the father or the son."

The other horse shivered a bit again as he said, "Oh, I like how you think brother! You're so naughty!"

"I'm sure you were thinking the same thing brother," the other horse replied with a smile.

The first horse let out a giggle before saying, "of course I was. I wouldn't be a very good twin if I wasn't."

They both let out a small laugh before finally focusing back in on us. "So," one of the horses began once again, "the question remains, which one gets to break in the father?"

"Well brother," the other horse began, "you got to break in the son, so I think it's only fair if I get to break in the father."

"I guess that sounds fair brother," the other horse replied. "I've taken quite the liking to the little guy anyway."

Both of the horses looked at us almost hungrily as one of them finally said, "Hey, little guy, get that thing out of your daddy and lay down on the bed right next to him... just like he is right now."

I watched Brandon give the horses a nod before quickly sliding the dildo out of my ass and dropping it onto the floor, giving me the chance to let out out one last moan before he quickly followed the horses instructions. He made his way over to my side and slid up onto the end of the bed, on his back, until his butt was right at the edge. He slowly leaned back and let his back eventually come to rest on top of the firm bed. Once in position, he gave the horses a quick smile before hooking his paws up behind his knees and raising his legs up high to my position, showing off his stretched little hole, and his surprisingly large erection that he had gotten at some point, to the horses, the cameras, and anyone else who wanted to see.

"Oh, that's very nice brother!" One of the horses said after looking us both over for a little bit.

"I quite agree brother," the other horse replied, "they look so good like this together! Father and son - spread out wide like this.... just waiting for us to come and fill them up..." The horse began to stroke his large cock once again as he eyed up my son a bit more. "Mmmmm... what do you say that we give them just what they're waiting for brother?"

"I'm way ahead of you brother," the other horse said as he quickly stepped up in front of me - his large cock bobbing all the way over before his large frame quickly began to dominate my field of vision. He wasted little time in lining up his very large cock head with my only partially ready hole, and the only thing I could do was try and stay loose and limber as I felt him begin to apply some pressure.

My face tensed up as I felt the huge rod demand entrance inside of me. The horse knew that I was the most experienced one here, so he didn't really feel the need to take it as easy on me as he had on Brandon. I could only grit my teeth and grunt a bit as the horse intensified his pressure - eager to get his long dormant cock into somewhere nice and warm once again. It hurt, but it wasn't anything that I hadn't felt before. Nevertheless, I still had trouble keeping a decent amount of pain from showing on my face as I felt my anal ring begin to burn like it was on fire. The horse didn't seem to care though. He simply kept on pushing, applying more and more pressure each moment, until I finally heard a slight *POP* and felt about four inches of hot horse cock suddenly slide into my bowels.

I let out a loud moan as the horse let out a pleasurable sigh of his own. Even if he wasn't flared yet, the head of the horse was still gigantic. It had been a while since I had anything that big inside me, and I had almost forgotten how completely filling it felt, and just how much I had to stretch to make it happen. It almost caught me by surprise to be honest; much like it had probably done to Brandon. And, as the horse quickly sunk himself deeper and deeper into my anal passageway without giving me much time to adjust, I had little time to think back to past experiences and memories. Just like my son, it was almost as if I was taking such a large cock for the first time again, and I guess that worked well for the scene.

After the horse sunk what had to be around eight inches into me in one big, slow thrust, I could feel him begin to pull back out again until his head was the only thing left, only to slam back into me with a decent powered thrust as a new half an inch of cock found itself inside me. I let out a moan/groan combo as my entire body shook from the sudden thrust, but the horse just let out another pleased sigh. As he pulled out again and began to get a decent rhythm going, he turned to say something to the other horse that I didn't really catch. By now, I'm sure that the other horse had started to at least penetrate Brandon once again, but I was too busy trying to focus on surviving my own intrusion of horse cock into my colon that I barely had time to notice what else was going on around me. I was too busy making sure my moans and groans sounded authentic while trying to get my body to accept more of the horse cock peacefully... and it was a tough process to make look good.

Being peaceful was the last thing on the horse's mind however. He loved the feeling of hot lion ass wrapping around his member, and, just like any male in the same situation, he wanted more. And, since he was in control, he was going to get more whether I liked it or not... and whether I was ready or not. Thrust after thrust he sank in just a little bit more each time - straightening out my large intestine and allowing him to go even deeper for the next successive thrust. Inch by painful inch he went in just a little bit deeper until I could finally begin to feel his very large balls slapping up against my tail base on each pass. That still didn't mean he had his entire cock hilted in me though. It was another inch or so before I could finally feel his hips pressed up against me - wanting more but having no more to give me at this point. I had taken all he had to give, and it was quite a satisfying feeling to know that a horse had bottomed out on me.

I let out a happy little relieved sigh as I felt the horse's hips grind up against me, thankful that he wasn't the longest or biggest thing I had ever taken. Still, with that amount of horse cock inside me, each deep thrust still took my breath away. Every single somewhat hard thrust forced my diaphragm to contract and expel some of my lung's air back out of my mouth. Sometimes it came out as a moan, grunt, or some other recognizable noise. Other times, the rush of air was just a simple rush of air. But, no matter what it came out as, the horse was most likely oblivious to it and all my other bodily protests. He had his sights set on fucking me hard and deep, and that's all he cared about doing at this point.

It was only after the horse had been fucking me for a few moments without any increase in his depth or pace that I finally began to relax a little bit. It was still just as intense, and sometimes just as painful a feeling to have a horse ramming himself fully into you at a porn film's fucking speed, especially when you've had as little warm up as I had, but my ass was starting to get used to it at this point. Well, maybe "used to it" isn't the best way to put it, but I found that I didn't have to concentrate as hard on the horse and his cock anymore to make it through the scene while making it look good.

With my newly freed senses, I wasted little time in looking over to Brandon to see what kind of shape he was in. The other horse had slid into him and started his own deep fucking pace shortly after the horse fucking me had done the same, but I was too busy worrying about myself to take much notice at first really. I had heard the occasional moan and gasp coming from beside me, but it hadn't meant much to me at the time. But, as I snuck a quick glance over to Brandon, I saw him now in much the same shape as I was.

His face was twisted in a mixture of pain and something like strange and unusual pleasure. He was breathing deeply, synchronized in time with the horse's own thrusts into him, as his forehead began to glisten with sweat. His moans and groans, most of them echoing mine, came out in short but loud bursts between his gasps for breath. Going further down his body, his paws were still clenched tightly around the back of his knees, almost causing some of the color to drain from his knuckles. With every thrust the massive horse made into him, going just about balls deep with each one after sliding about half the horse cock out to start, I could see his entire body shake and tremble. Although, it was kind of hard to feel the vibrations through the bed really since both horses were synchronized in their thrusts. This synchronization also caused our moans to fight for dominance over each other as we both tried to be as loud and slutty as possible - either consciously or subconsciously.

The fucking continued on for a good while as the cameras got in all the shots that they could. And, when they had their fill of the scene, the horses gently began to slow down before suddenly sliding their cocks all the way out of both of us simultaneously. "Time for a switch brother?" One of the horses said.

"You know it brother," the other one echoed as they quickly stepped around each other to change partners. It wasn't long before my field of vision was dominated by a large horse's frame again as he quickly lined himself up with my used hole and leaned down closer to me. "Well, hello there sexy," he said before driving himself balls deep into me in one quick thrust.

Both Brandon and I let out a surprised howl at almost the same time as we were simultaneously split in two once again by the gigantic horse cocks. I couldn't really see what was happening to Brandon, but, judging by his howl, I could only assume that he'd received the same treatment that I had.

The horses wasted little time with letting us re-adjust to their massive members, and before long they were back to their former fucking pace as if nothing had happened. While the horses began to chat about the differences between father and son, a conversation which I admittedly paid little attention to, I began to make a show out of it for the cameras as Brandon and I managed to start moaning in unison. With the horse's thrust staying in basically lock-step with each other, it wasn't that hard to do really. We continued on with this little "game" of ours for a short time, still somewhat fighting for dominance even as we moaned together. Eventually, the horse's took notice of our "cute" little display, and suddenly the layout of the scene began to change.

"You know brother," one of the horses said to the other, "they make such a cute couple together."

"Oh, I know brother!" the other horse continued while they kept their thrusts going at the same fast pace and intensity. "Father and son, moaning out together in such pleasure, both their cocks hard and wanting more..."

"How about we give them some more brother?" the other horse suddenly interrupted.

"What do you mean brother?" the first one quickly replied as his thrusts began to slow down some, eager of any news that his "brother" had.

With a few more slow thrusts, both horses eventually slowed to a stop as they slid out of Brandon and I once again. As their dripping cocks bobbed eagerly at attention, one of the horses leaned in and whispered something into the other horses ear. The other horse stood there for a second, listening peacefully, until his ears suddenly shot up and his eyes went wide. "Oh my! Brother! What a dirty little idea! ...I love it!" The horses turned to each other and shared a quick little happy smooch before looking back towards us with a pair of naughty grins.

"Alright sluts," one of the horses said to us, "we've got a new little position to help us finish up in. Get up on your paws and knees, get face to face, and let your asses hang off each end of the bed."

Being the good little sluts that we were, both Brandon and I wasted little time in assuming the desired position. I quickly let go of my legs and let them fall back down as I began to twist my body around - using my now free paws to help get my body up off the bed and eventually onto my paws and knees. Brandon, being a bit faster (and, for the movie, more eager than me), quickly flipped his body around and made his way to the other side of the bed while I was busy "flailing" around I guess you could say. His face quickly lined up with mine, and his eyes began to stare deeply and eagerly into my own as we both waited for the horses to come and do what we knew they were planning. As the horses slowly made their way into their positions behind Brandon and I, Brandon conclusively turned from being my son to just another young lion to me. Even though I had seen that familiar face day in and day out for the past almost 16 years, I had to push it out of my memory at this point. If I didn't, I wasn't sure that I could finish up the scene knowing what was in store for us...

Nevertheless, as our faces were just mere inches away from one another, and we both struggled to balance on the bed which was a bit too short width-wise for our position, I gave him a happy little smile as the horses lined themselves up. He gave me kind of a naughty and excited grin back, which threw me off guard for a moment before I realized he was just acting his slutty little part. At least, I think he was just acting his slutty little part. I didn't really have much time to think about it though before Brandon's smile/grin quickly turned into a somewhat loud moan as the horse began to drive himself deep inside him once again. The horse behind me also began to follow his "brother", and before I knew it I was letting out a long moan in tandem with the young lion across from me. Within moments, we were both filled to the brim with horse cock once again, causing the horses to let out their own tandem moans as well.

Once they were balls deep in us however, things began to change quickly. Both horses brought their large hand down onto our backs and slid them up to our shoulders. Then, with a bit of sudden force, they began to pull backwards and slightly upwards, causing both of our upper bodies to rise up off of the bed in an effort to help relieve the pressure we were feeling on our shoulders. Once our backs were curved up to the appropriate level, the horses slowly began to nudge us forward little by little by applying some more pressure to our rear ends with their powerful hips. We did everything we could to try and slide more firmly onto the bed and closer to one another: actually sliding, waddling, crawling, and whatever else it took to get us close into position. It was only when the horses were satisfied with how close we were, and once I realized that I was only an inch or two away from Brandon's somewhat uncomfortable looking face, one of the horses began to speak again.

"Now, interlock your paws together while we hold you in place!" The command came quickly and sternly, and neither Brandon nor I wasted any time in bringing our paws up almost to the sides of our faces and gently pressing them together, interweaving our fingers, and locking us together strongly.

"That's good," I think the other horse spoke out, "Now, be a good little father and son and kiss!"

A somewhat confused and hesitant look appeared on my face at the time, but Brandon's expression remained fairly neutral to be honest. He looked across at me as if waiting for me to make the decision at first, but after a second or two of no action from me, he slowly leaned in, closed his eyes, and puckered up his lips. It took me until my horse gave me a little shake by the shoulders before I slowly began to lean in myself, and, before I knew it, I had met Brandon's lips for a quick little smooch.

But, as we quickly pulled away, the horses didn't seem very amused. "That wasn't a kiss!" they yelled back at us. "THIS is a kiss!" With that statement, they both quickly removed a hand from each of our shoulders, leaving us to be stabilized mostly by our own paws at this point, and placed them on the back of each of our heads. They slowly but forcefully began to push us forward until our lips met again, but, this time, instead of coming apart after a brief kiss, their hands held our heads together forcefully, making us delve deeply into a prolonged kiss whether we wanted to or not. Getting the message fairly quickly, and not wanting to displease the horses any more, Brandon and I began to maintain the kiss on our own. Soon enough, the horses relieved their pressure on our heads, and we continued to kiss passionately and deeply so the cameras could get a good view of the action.

As the horses both took their other hands off of our shoulders completely and slid them back down to our hips, we were left to maintain the kiss all by ourselves, and that's just what we did to please the two paying customers. As the kiss began to grow from a simple lip lock to something a bit deeper, I slowly began to turn my head slightly so that it was at an angle to Brandon's, allowing me slightly more access into his mouth as my tongue cautiously probed at the brief passageway between both of our mouthes. We separated just a tiny bit so the cameras could get a flash of tongue, and then I dove back in, diving into Brandon's mouth with a vigor. To my surprise, he let out a small moan and opened his mouth wider, giving my invading tongue all the space it needed to begin to explore his mouth. Not being one to waste such an opportunity, I dove in deeply as my tongue began to explore around the inside of his mouth.

I had no idea what was going through Brandon's mind at this point, but, in my own mind I wasn't deeply intertwined in a passionate kiss with him. Heck, I wasn't deeply intertwined in a passionate kiss with a male even. Instead of Brandon being at the receiving end of my tongue, it was my wife who was gently moaning as my tongue probed deep into the crevices of her mouth. It was the only way that I could do this with almost a clear conscience, and, given that Brandon was my son and carried some of his mother's characteristics, it make it all that much easier to pretend for me... Which was actually both soothing and kind of creepy to be honest. I mean, I was trying hard not to imagine my son on the other end of the kiss, but his mouth almost felt... familiar, which left me struggling to try and block out the fact that he was a member of my family... and especially my son.

I was kind of lost in my own little world at that point. My ass was full of horse cock, and my tongue was busy invading another mouth, and I didn't really want to think about either of them at that point. I'm not sure how long the horses let us go at it before one of them finally said, "Oh, would you look at brother!"

"I know brother," the other horse replied, "Father and son stuck face to face... their asses full of horse cock and their maws locked in a passionate kiss... This is the best birthday present ever brother! Thank you so much!"

"And thank you for this marvelous birthday present as well brother," the other horse replied as I could feel them lean in towards each other over us. I didn't see or hear much since I was busy focusing on Brandon... or, more correctly, my wife in front of me, but, I knew that the horses shared yet another passionate kiss just above us as their muzzles locked together for a brief period of time, causing all the cameras to zoom in to get the four of us kissing in one tender shot.

Once they separated however, I could feel them lean back into their normal positions as one horse said, "Well now brother, how about we fuck these two raw, like the little whores they are, and then make our way off to our birthday party tonight down at the club?"

"That's the best idea you've ever had brother," the other horse replied quickly. It didn't take long after that for me to hear a surprised moan come from deep inside Brandon's mouth as the horse cock in his rear end quickly slid out and forcefully thrust itself back in. Not only did I feel Brandon's moan around my tongue, but I could feel the force of the thrust get imparted into my muzzle and paws as the large horse violently thrusted himself in. They weren't joking about fucking us raw, and the worst part of it was that Brandon and I had known it all along. But, I didn't really have much time to think about it before I felt the horse lodged deeply inside myself begin to pull himself out a bit and give me a nice, rough thrust of his own.

Just as Brandon had done earlier, I let out my own semi-surprised moan right into Brandon's mouth, making his eyes shoot open slightly at the sudden vibrations bouncing around inside his muzzle. The horse's thrust made me push back against Brandon's paws and muzzle as well, countering what the other horse had done only a moment before. But, the horse behind Brandon wasn't going to leave it at that. Another wet squelch along with a push and moan from Brandon made it clear that the other horse was up to the task of fucking Brandon raw, and the horse behind me wasted little time in joining him with yet another rough thrust of his own. From then on there was no turning back as both horses wrapped their large hands around each of our hips and quickly began to settle in to a fast, brutal, and alternating pace of fucking.

Brandon and I quickly began to get rocked back and forth in the middle of the mass of bodies as both big and powerful horses tried to fuck us as hard and deep as possible. I'd be willing to say that the first six inches of the horse cock never left my ass again during this process because there simply wasn't enough time between thrusts for that to happen. It was the last six inches that rapidly slid past my burning ring over and over again with almost reckless abandon. But, the horse just felt so big and hilted so deep inside me that even six inches of travel felt like I was being fucked by a semi-truck. His balls and thighs slapped up painfully against my cheeks with every powerful thrust - rocking my body back and forth as the sounds of moans, wet slurps, and heavy breathing quickly filled the room and the microphone perched high above the scene.

Brandon and I were caught in between the two sex-crazed horses, and it was everything we could do to try and maintain our composure. Our kiss, which we still held together through all the pounding, began to lose some of it's intensity as we began to worry about other things at this point in time, like the giant horse cocks pistoning in and out of our asses. But, in order to get some escape from the rough treatment, we still continued to try and kiss as passionately as we could, even if the kiss was slightly broken up by our need to breathe and just by the motion of the two horses behind us. Needless to say that my tongue wasn't trying to invade it's way down Brandon's throat anymore, but it did give the cameras a somewhat better show as it licked around the edge of Brandon's mouth now - totally in view.

Brandon was... surviving I guess is the best way to put it. He really wasn't showing much of his own spirit anymore. He was simply kneeling there and taking it from both ends as best he could. I mean, the moans he was making were almost autonomous as the large horse cock forced some air out of his lungs with each powerful thrust, but his own tongue movements were barely noticeable as he let me invade his mouth without much resistance, although he never put up much resistance in the first place I guess. He was just taking the punishment, but not really reacting to it as well as he could've. But, for someone as new to this as him, and especially with a scene as intense as this, he wasn't doing too bad of a job. Most new guys would be acting exactly the same way, if not reacting worse to the treatment or even tapped out a long time ago.

But, even though the horses were really laying the punishment down on us at this point, they weren't quite done with us just yet. They still had one or two more tricks up their metaphorical sleeves that Brandon and I had to survive through. And, as I heard a loud smack from behind Brandon, and I saw his closed eyes suddenly shoot open as he let out kind of a muffled surprised yell, I knew what was coming shortly for me too.

"Oh yeah, take that cock slut!" The horse behind Brandon shouted before giving him another firm slap on the ass, causing Brandon to shake and let out another muffled yell.

I suddenly felt one of the horse's large hands lift up off of my own hip before coming down hard on one of my ass cheeks as well, filling the room with it's loud *SLAP* and causing my cheek to tingle and burn shortly afterwards. I let out a similar loud moan/yell into Brandon's mouth at the time of contact as my eyes also shot wide from the sudden pain. "You heard my brother, slut!" the horse behind me yelled dominantly, "take that cock like the fucking little bitch you are!" And, with that, I received another powerful slap on the ass in the almost exact same place as the first one, causing me to yelp a bit into the kiss I shared with Brandon. Not to be outdone, the horse behind Brandon quickly gave him another powerful slam with his hand at well, causing Brandon to let out a loud whimper and pained moan of his own.

From that point on, the contest between brothers to see who could make the loudest slap and who could make their slut moan the loudest was on. And, as all contests between siblings, this one got intense real quick. Not only were their gigantic cocks still pumping into us both at a rapid pace, but now we were in the middle of a spanking contest between two lust-fueled horses intent on making us scream the loudest.... and scream we did. Slap after powerful alternating slap left both Brandon and I crying out in pain as the large horse hands slammed down on our quickly reddening ass cheeks over and over again. We cried out fiercely after every single slap, even after our bodies began to dull the throbbing pain and the tremendous burning heat somewhat. I knew from experience that I just had to endure it and that it'd be over when it was over, but Brandon's eyes seem almost in tears as the pain slowly got to him. Thankfully though, as our asses both burned bright red for the cameras, the horses slowly started to forget about their contest and take notice of something else that I was trying hard to maintain at this point.

"Look brother," the horse behind Brandon said as he gave a fading small slap to Brandon's ass, "your slut is enjoying this quite a bit!"

The horse behind me, after giving me another disinterested slap as well, slowly reached down to my groin with his other hand and roughly wrapped it around the hard and bobbing dick between my legs. "Oh my, so he is!" he added in. "Yours looks like he's enjoying it also..."

The other horse most likely did the same check to Brandon, as evident by Brandon's sudden gasp into the kiss, and he quickly came back with, "So he is..."

"You know brother..." the horse behind me began after a small pause in the conversation and a few pants, "they've been such good sluts for us..." He paused for a few more deep breaths as this fucking and slapping was really taking it's toll on the horse's stamina as well. "We should give them a reward."

"Give them both what they want you mean?" the other horse said just as breathlessly.

I think the horse behind me nodded or something, because the next thing I knew I was powerfully and suddenly hilted by him before he roughly grabbed onto my shoulders and pulled me up higher away from Brandon. Brandon's horse did the same, except that when our mouthes and interlocked paws broke contact, he quickly dropped Brandon down onto the bed.

"Now, bitch," the horse behind Brandon said, "be a good little slut and suck on your father's nice little cock there. You've told us how much you love it before, and, as a reward for both of you, we're going to let the son get a muzzle full of his dad's cum as we deposit both our loads deep inside you two. Does that sound good to both of you sluts?"

We both barely had time to nod before Brandon's horse pushed him a bit closer to my cock and my horse quickly laid me down on top of Brandon's back. As the cameras zoomed in on my groin and on Brandon's face, he waisted little time in reaching out and grabbing a hold of my cock with his paw. He aimed it up into his mouth, and, with a violent thrust from the horse behind him, a few inches of my lion meat slid down into his open maw. The powerful thrust which followed from my horse didn't really shove any more inside Brandon due to my sturdy positioning, but, with our former stability gone, the horse's thrusts were powerful enough to allow us both to slide back and forth, giving Brandon the opportunity to give me a good blowjob without really having the ability to move.

It was far from the best blowjob I've ever had, but Brandon was certainly giving whatever he had left to give towards it. He had just let a horse give him a deep muzzle fucking, so my cock must have seemed like child's play to him at this point. Although his motion was limited by what the horses managed to make us do, he still did whatever he could to make it seem like he was really enjoying the opportunity to taste my dripping meat. He wrapped his lips tightly around my shaft and began to suck somewhat roughly on my barbed head. His tongue wasn't silent either as it lapped along the the first half of my length - sometimes simply inside his mouth, but at times I could feel it slide passed his lip lock so he could show the cameras just how eager he was to please. This treatment caused me to let out a small moan, which came out unhindered since my mouth was now busy lying on top of Brandon's ass - watching the horse groin as it thrust back and forth, coming just inches from my muzzle as it slapped roughly into Brandon's sore cheeks.

Although it was hard to get a real good shot of the action since it was pinned under so many bodies, the handycam still somehow managed to sneak its way between the undulating mass to get a few good shots of Brandon swallowing around my large meat as the horses pounded us from each end. This new exposure made Brandon start to feel a bit extra showy I think, so, as he couldn't do much more with the cock in his maw, he decided to let one of his paws roam their way up to my balls before giving them a tight squeeze. This made me moan out somewhat loudly in surprise as well as a tiny bit of sudden, unexpected pleasure. This wasn't exactly in the script, but I can't say that I didn't welcome another new sensation to the mix I was feeling.

At this point, all of my most private areas were being well used: my cock and balls by Brandon, and my ass by the huge horse. It had been a while since I had been used so completely in a scene, and the feeling what a bit overwhelming to be honest. My pants and moans turned much more intense as the treatment continued, and, as Brandon's mane tickled my stomach and groin area, my pants and moans began to include some squirms and shivers from my body as well. With all the noises and movements I was making, it was no secret from the cameras I was getting close to my own orgasm. And, since I was supposed to be the first one to go, I decided that it was finally time to end this long and complicated scene once and for all.

I sent my body into one final barrage of moans, groans, pants, twitches, and everything else I could think of to try and show that I was so close, and then, with a somewhat loud roar followed by a kind of wimpy whimper, I finally let my seed fly into Brandon's mouth. I could feel him let out a surprised... almost gag as the first powerful shot of warm lion spunk hit the back of his throat. All his sucking/licking/ball fondling instantly stopped as he focused on trying not to choke and gag on the warm fluids that were suddenly now invading his muzzle. I had saved myself up for quite a bit for this scene, so it was amazing that Brandon took it as well as he did really. There was no coughing or choking or anything from him which surprised me to no end with the amount of fluids I knew I could produce. I felt him trying to swallow all the loads as they came to him, but he was nowhere near able to swallow all of it like a pro. I could feel a lot leaking out of his mouth and going down his chin, but, that only made the scene better for the handycam shots anyway, so he was actually enhancing the scene quite a bit by acting so "amateurish". Dripping semen usually had a way of doing that...

I didn't have time to wallow in my long awaited orgasm though. As soon as I started cumming, my bowels quickly tensed up involuntarily, and the horse behind me quickly began pumping harder and faster into me as the resistance in my passageway increased dramatically. "Oh Brother!" He said on the verge of his orgasm, "so tight! I'm cumming!" And, with those words, I felt him drive deeper into me than he had been all day with one last savage thrust before I felt that familiar warming sensation begin to fill me deep inside my body. With a loud moan, and another slap or two to my red and sore ass, the horse ground himself deeply into me as he panted and released everything he'd been saving up for god knows how long. His cock spasmed and released the horse's cum in powerful bursts, filling me up quickly as I felt the goopy liquid surge deep within my bowels and even try to press the horse's cock back out of me from all the built up pressure. Horses are expected to have big cocks and to release a great amount of semen when they cum, and these horses were certainly no exception to that belief.

As the horse's orgasm died down a bit, and his flow began to slow to a trickle, he wasted little time in sliding his softening but still quite large cock out of my used hole. A huge rush of cum followed the semi-flared head out as I let out a little yip of pain as it stretched me wide. But, after the initial gush of cum out of my body and onto the bed below me, the horse quickly moved out of the way so the cameras could get a good shot of the carnage. My worn, stretched, and gaping hole was now completely exposed as it gently began to leak horse semen from the very large reservoir it had buried somewhere deep inside itself. Fresh air swept in and helped to cool off my burning ring as it contracted and expanded, winking a bit for the cameras as my tail lazily swished tiredly back and forth above it.

I didn't have much time to go through all the best anal gaping motions though before the horse in front of me, who's groin was just inches away from my muzzle as it was still busy thrusting back and forth into Brandon, commanded my attention. As his breaths and body language began to get get close to signifying that he was ready to blow as well, he suddenly slid his entire cock out of Brandon's ass, causing him to yelp and quickly drop my softening cock out of his mouth as the horse's flair stretched him painfully wide on it's exit. As the head of the large horse's cock was now standing at attention directly between Brandon's ass and my mouth, the horse wasted little time in wrapping one of his large hands around his shaft and quickly beginning to stroke his gigantic member. "Open up kitty," was all he said in a tired, but still demanding tone, and I instantly knew what he wanted me to do. I slowly stretched my mouth as far open as I could, and I let my tongue roll out of my mouth as I placed my chin down against Brandon's tail bone. Also, as if adding and extra target, I quickly managed to reach both my paws up and spread Brandon's ass cheeks out wide, giving the horse and also the cameras a good view of all of the abuse he'd been given today on that end. The horse seemed to enjoy the quick show I was giving him, because just a slight moment after that he let out a loud gritted gasp and groan as I watched his cock begin to squirm.

Just after I had closed my eyes in preparation, I heard the horse let out a few very short gasps followed by a very powerful moan and sigh combination. I felt the first huge spurt of thick horse cum land on the tip of my tongue, the roof of my mouth, and everywhere in between as the horse began his massive eruption. Begin as trained as I was with this sort of thing, I didn't even flinch as a second thick strand landed on my chin and stretched up to my cheek and around to my mane. After those two shots however, I felt a small break in the action before feeling the horse's cum once again begin to coat the other side of my face, but with slightly less potent shots at this point. I remained in that position - mouth wide, tongue out, and Brandon's ass stretched wide - until I finally felt the horse press his warm and spongy cock up against my cheek to wipe off the last remnants of his orgasm. Only then did I slowly begin to open my eyes as I closed my mouth, eagerly swallowing all the seed that had landed on my tongue with one big gulp.

I looked up at the horse at first as I licked my lips clean for any more seed I could easily reach, and only then did I finally look down at Brandon's cum coated rear end. I knew that when I had felt the break in the action that the horse was busy painting Brandon's ass with his sexy duel cumshot, but I was surprised to see just how much volume the horse had stored up in his balls as I looked down at the dripping ass cheeks.

"Lick it ALL up kitty," the horse in front of my said as he tapped his softening, but still very large cock against the top of my head. He moved out of the way a bit so the cameras could get a good shot, and, just like the obedient little slut I was, I quickly stuck out my tongue and gave Brandon's cheeks a nice, big lick, scooping up all of the horse fluids I could before swallowing them happily and going back in for more.

The horse just smiled and patted me on the head after my third pass as he added in, "Good kitty," tiredly. As the horse began to walk away in order to gather his clothing back up once again, the cameras simply focused in on Brandon and I. We were both tired and panting from the performance which we had just given everybody, and, since the horses seemed somewhat preoccupied at the moment getting dressed, we decided that it would be a good time for us to take a quick rest. Since I was the one on top, I was the first one to gently roll over onto my side, and eventually onto my back as I lay there panting. Brandon wasn't too far behind me, rolling over my way but stopping short of my current position by a bit. The cameras got in a few good shots of our used, tired, and cum covered bodies as we relaxed before I felt something being tossed our way.

As the fake money landed on my naked and sweating body, sticking to it rather nicely, one of the horses came up close to me and said, "Here's your extra money sluts," as he rained the last few bills down on the both of us. "We had quite a good time. And, if we're ever in need of your services again, we'll be sure to keep in touch."

The other horse just nodded as he said, "Right brother, that was one hell of a birthday present for the both of us. Now, let's get going. Our party starts in half and hour."

"Hopefully this will keep us from sexing up the bartender this time.... or each other," The other horse said back as he began to walk away from the bed and towards the door.

"Awww, but our perfect record since we were eleven is in jeopardy, brother!" The first horse responded back. "You're not going to let a few sluts tire you out that easily, are you?"

The other horse let out a chuckle as they both slowly made their way out of the bedroom door - finally exiting the scene, "Oh, I suppose not Brother. I certainly wouldn't want to be the one to break tradition..."

Once the two horses were gone, that left just Brandon and I laying there, naked, sore, and cum splattered, on the bed.

"Okay, final shot!" I heard Kyle call on out as a camera was raised above the bed on a boom and aimed down at us. "A nice, credit rolling shot of the two lions in bed, very slowly zooming out."

As I stared deeply into the camera and lay there catching my breath, I slowly reached over to Brandon and wrapped one of my paws around his far shoulder. Now that my orgasm was done, and the reality of the situation began to sink in a bit more, it was all I could do to give him my support for the credit rolling scene without breaking down and freaking myself out. I mean, I didn't think I could look at him right at this point face to face, but, then again, I needed SOMETHING to do for the minute or two of slow and almost silent filming. I could kind of feel my son acting the same way actually. He didn't shy away from my gentle touch, but he didn't exactly embrace it either. He was busy simply panting, resting, and then, after a while, deeply breathing as the camera zoomed out further and further.

After what seemed like an eternity of lying there next to my naked and probably cum dripping son, I finally heard Kyle shout out, "Alright, that should be enough. CUT!" A bit of applause suddenly erupted from the crew as Kyle added, "Nice work guys. That was a long and complicated scene, and we got it in one take. Great job everybody!"

As the applause died down, and Kyle began to replay some of the footage back in his little monitor, Brandon and I both stretched out a little bit before slowly sitting up on the bed. The audio tech wasted little time in handing each of us a towel and congratulating both of us on the scene, and I flashed Brandon a quick look as he took the towel. Besides some of the cum dripping on his chin, and his matted mane, he looked alright. Tired and worn out, sure, but alright. He had made it through the scene far better than I originally thought he would. He would be pretty damn sore tomorrow though. Heck, he was probably already pretty damn sore. But he had made it through without too much of a struggle, which was more than I could say for most guys new to this industry.

I wanted to say something along the lines of 'nice job' to him as we both sat there and wiped off the cum and sweat combo from our fur, but I just couldn't make the words come out of my mouth. I certainly didn't want to encourage this behavior, so I didn't want to give him too much praise, but I still thought he deserved some kind of appreciation for what he'd done. Luckily for me, the horses decided to come back onto the set at that moment to offer us a hand getting up off the bed.

"Here you go Jake," Aaron said to me as he extended his arm out to help me up. Now that their "twin" charade was over, it was quite easy to tell them apart once again simply by their accents and mannerisms.

"Thanks," I said as I accepted his hand and he pulled me back up to my feet.

"Nice job in there as usual Jake," Aaron continued. "It's no wonder why you're the studio's leading star."

I just smiled and thanked him back before adding, "Once you've been in the business as long as I have, you start to learn what people like to see I guess." We both let out a small laugh before Hunter finally succeeded in getting Brandon to his legs. He was a little bit wobbly, but he managed to stand straight up after a few seconds of balancing.

"And you Sean," Hunter began in his slight southern accent once again, "you did pretty well for never having done this before."

"Amazingly well," Aaron butted in, almost as if they were twins again.

"You sure that you don't have more experience than you're letting on?" Hunter asked with a bit of a chuckle.

This caused Brandon to blush slightly as he replied with, "Well, other than one or two other gay movies I've done, I've never actually been with another guy. I have played around with a few... toys before, but that's only when I get into the mood for that sort of thing... which is pretty rare. So no, I'm not used to this at all.... and I'm already paying for it now... But, I made it, right?"

"Are they big toys?" Aaron asked with a small chuckle, now curious about the whole thing. That caused Brandon to blush a bit more, and even I could feel my cheeks becoming slightly red.

"No, not really," Brandon said eventually. "Nothing like what I just took anyway." He smiled as he complimented the horses.

"Well then," Hunter came back and said, "I'm impressed. You took it very well for someone that's not a first class anal whore like this guy up here."

As Hunter smiled at me, and everyone turned to look, I blushed a bit as I gave Hunter a playful swat with my paw on the arm. "Hey, watch your language!" I said back, both playing around and meaning it at the same time, "there are kids here!" I looked down at Brandon, causing him to blush a little bit more as well as our muzzle cheeks both slowly began to match our butt cheeks in color at this point.

Both horses let out a small laugh before turning their attention back to Brandon. "Well, he's an incredibly talented kid," Aaron let out first.

"Yeah," Hunter agreed, "I think you've got a future in the industry if you can do things like that with no problem."

Brandon just smiled a bit as he responded with, "We'll see just how much more I have to do. Hopefully I won't have to sit through that again any time soon."

The horses smiled, but before they could say anything else Kyle decided to cut into the conversation. "Alright, it looks like we've got plenty of footage to wrap up this scene quite nicely. That's a wrap everyone! Nice work once again."

As the horses looked back towards us once again after Kyle's announcement, I just smiled and said, "Well, I guess we're free to go then. Sean and I should really get a shower though. You two make quite a mess!"

The two horses just laughed a little bit before Aaron ended up saying, "Alright, good showing guys. It was fun working with you two." He punctuated his statement with a small slap on the rear for both Brandon and I as we slowly turned to walk to the shower.

"Likewise guys," I replied back after Brandon and I had let out a tender yelp almost in unison, "although, I'll be lucky if I can move tomorrow without some intense pain..."

They both just laughed a little bit more as we all said our goodbyes. Then, with a final wave, Brandon and I made our way down the hallway and into the small shower.

Now that I was alone with Brandon, things began to get a little bit awkward... well, more awkward than they had been already anyway. The scene was over, and the reality of what just happened slowly began to flood into my mind. I tried to fight it off, but visions of my tongue invading Brandon's mouth... and his mouth then wrapping itself around my cock before I released my cum into it... just kept me from saying anything for most of the shower. But, towards the end, I decided that I had enough of this awkward silence between the two of us. I just had to play it off like it was no big deal... for both of our sakes...

"How you feeling?" I finally managed to squirt out of my mouth to break the ice as Brandon and I were getting the last hints of cum, male scent, and sweat out of our fur.

"Ugh," Brandon replied at first, "everything hurts." He suddenly let his tough exterior drop, and an aching little lion cub quickly took it's place. "My throat and my asshole both feel like their on fire, and I have this weird ache deep inside me from when the horse sunk all the way in. It feels like my colon is bent out of shape..."

After hearing that, I just gently wrapped an arm around my son as I tried to comfort him. "I know what you mean son," I said back. If I had a nickel for every time I felt like that after a shoot, I wouldn't be doing this anymore. But, if you think it's bad now, just wait until you wake up tomorrow morning. The wolf's knot was nothing compared to what those horses did to you."

I saw my son wince a bit more as he finished tenderly scrubbing his very sore rear end. I let out a similar wince as I dragged my paws up against mine, feeling them leave an intense burn around my light touch from all the damage that those big horse hands did to me. But, I just didn't feel right leaving it at that with Brandon. I mean, I wanted to scare him and persuade him not to make anymore movies... that was the goal of this whole thing. But, he deserved at least a little bit of gratification for his actions... Especially from his father, who really WAS proud of what he had accomplished today.

"You know..." I began slowly, "you did do a pretty good job out there today. I've seen people quit from much more tame scenes many times in my career. It takes a lot to sit in there and take all that punishment..." I stopped short before saying that I was proud of him. I knew that I really was, and I could kind of assume that he knew that I was, but I didn't want to let him know that straight from my muzzle. Again, I was trying to walk the thin line between saying he did a good job, but trying to not entice him to do it again.

"That hurt WAY more than I thought it would," was the first thing out of his mouth. "I was about to quit a few times actually, but I just thought about how embarrassing it would be for you if I quit around all the other guys you work with, and I stuck through it."

I hugged him close at that statement as I responded with, "Brandon, you wouldn't have embarrassed me if you quit. There's no shame in admitting that a straight guy such as yourself just can't take a full horse cock inside him. It's amazing that you took it so well actually."

"Yeah, well," Brandon said as he blushed a bit, "it hurt like fucking hell... everywhere!"

I just let out a small chuckle before turning off the shower and adding in, "I know son. It still hurts like fucking hell for me every time too. Despite what you might think, it doesn't really get much easier with practice. At least not at this level."

I left Brandon with a little worried look on his face as I went over and got a few fresh, dry towels for both of us to use. "Now," I continued, "lets get dressed and get back home. I'm sure your mom is worried sick about the both of us probably!" I let out a small little laugh before adding, "just be careful how you sit in the car though..."

For some reason, Brandon didn't find that quite as funny as I did.

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