Ray and Perseus 2
Ray and Perseus 2
Slowly, the male bent his head forward to Perseus'. "They're behind the door," he whispered in the mule stallion's ear.
"I know," the latter murmured, "they're watching us, probably want to be offered something."
"They already have," Ray stated.
"Do we want to argue now, or do we," the stallion bit his beloved wolf's right ear gently, "keep offering them something?"
"Depends on what you have to offer?"
"You'll feel it in a minute," Perseus replied, embracing the wolf and stroking his back.
"That feels good," Ray grumbled, moaning at the same time.
"Relax, my cock needs room."
"Stop it, you two," a female voice suddenly yelled. "Samira! I'll take them both."
"Should I wrap them up or are you taking them like this?" the she-wolf asked, addressing the unknown stranger.
"I'll just go in and introduce myself. Then let them decide if I'm the one."
"You know you have to share, though, sooner or later?" asked Samira.
"You don't have to tell me right now. First it's my turn, and then maybe I'll lend it on."
"Tatyana," Samira raised her voice, "you're a tapir, albeit a well-trained girl. But don't you think you'd be better off trying a bull?"
"Am I horny right now or are the others?"
"I think all of them," the she-wolf replied, opening the door and stepping into the room with the tapir cow. "Perseus, Ray. This is Tatyana. She has just paid for your services. I hope you can satisfy her."
The male wolf looked the tapir cow up and down, rose from the stallion's lap, and took a step toward her. "How would you like it, and most importantly, who first?"
"Or both of us at the same time?" added Perseus questioningly.
Tatyana looked unabashedly at the half-excavated blood-red penis of the male wolf and then at the black, semi-stiff hose of the mule stallion, who was still sitting, letting it all hang down between his thighs.
She went to Ray first, grasped his fur pouch, pushed it back, exposed the penis, and stroked it with two fingers.
"Nice and wet and warm, still a little soft, but I'll change that later," she purred.
Then she reared up in front of Perseus. "Aren't you going to stand up, big boy?"
The mule stallion slowly rose and stretched his form.
"Just what I need," she stated and inserted a fingertip into the glans opening, causing Perseus to groan and wince briefly. The tapir cow apparently knew exactly where to touch the stud, because his hose developed a life of its own, stiffening, rising first to horizontal, then upward in a gentle arc, causing its owner to tense his abdominal muscles and, with a soft popping sound, pumping the glans into an upturned mushroom-shaped structure.
Ray looked at the hugely swollen member and whistled appreciatively. "If Tatyana wasn't here, I'd have that spanking up my ass right now."
"You can still do that," Perseus teased.
"I'd love to, but I think...," the wolf said no more and just pointed at Tapirkuh standing next to him, who was staring at the stallion's erect member, licking her lips and slowly showing her rising arousal.
"Tatjana. Can I help you?" asked Perseus caringly.
The looked the stallion in the face. "Take me, you horny beast. Shove your fat fuck tube between my legs."
Perseus looked at Ray and shrugged.
"Go ahead, it's my turn after that. Flatten her, sweetie, and give it your all," the wolf sighed.
During those seconds Tatyana had already sat down on the bed and looked at Perseus expectantly. "Do you agree?" she asked impatiently. "Is this your first job as an escort?"
Perseus swallowed briefly. "Ah, so that's what they call what my wolf partner and I are supposed to do."
"Sit down. I guess I can't quite avoid explaining some things to you briefly, and your wolfie should listen well, too."
"We're all ears," Ray prompted the tapir cow.
"You probably already know from Samira why you're here?"
"We were chosen for sex."
"Well, that's true enough. You're male whores, you realize?"
"Not really," Ray stammered.
"You're meant for all species and especially all genders."
"Here?"
"This is what we call the Absam Room. Your living quarters are in this house, but off to the side. This is where you will work and provide your services."
"What exactly awaits us?" echoed Perseus.
"What kind of question is that?" indignant Tatyana. "You're just fucking everything that's out of place."
"But we get to choose who we have to deal with here?" asked Ray uncertainly.
"You guys are really cute and make a really cuddly couple. If you get bored, you get to hang out with each other as much as you want. But and this is important, your tails have to stand and your balls have to be full so that the customers are satisfied. You will be paid by performance and by the amount of your ejaculates," explain the tapir cow.
"You are our first job," Ray admitted.
"My evaluation will be top-notch."
"But we're talking right now instead of me humping you," Perseus pointed out.
"Big one. Your cock still stands like a granite pillar, just like it did with that cute plush wolfie. Your customers are going to have a lot of fun with you. Now finally shove your fucking pipe in my pussy and cum. That's what you're here for," the tapioca cow commanded, reaching firmly behind the stud's glans and pulling on his hose.
Obediently, Perseus obeyed, grabbing Tatyana by the lush, firm hips, stepping between her thighs, pushing his hose against her swollen labia.
"Are you going to stand there like that or wet your cock?" the tapir cow asked.
Without another word, Perseus released the tapir cow's hips, spread her vulva with one hand, grabbed his hose behind the glans with the other, and quickly and mercilessly penetrated her.
Tatjana wrenched her mouth open and screamed at the top of her lungs. "You fucking dirty animal. Exactly and not differently is fucked. Now fuck my fucking brains out."
At the other end of the building, Samira leaned back in her chair, heard Tatyana's indecent, overwrought curse, and began to grin. "Excellent. Get it for her. She's not only your first customer, but the most important one," the she-wolf murmured.
Perseus did his best. He had Tatyana's legs draped over his shoulders, holding her by her bonds and thrusting quickly and regularly. With each withdrawal there was a loud smacking sound, the stallion pulled not only his cock from the tapir sheath, but vast quantities of female pleasure slime.
If Tatjana screamed at the beginning, she was silent now, from her was heard only a stifled moan and greedy whimper. "Yes, oh God, yes," she pressed out, "faster."
Perseus gave himself the spurs, drilling his hard mating organ as deep as he could into the cow, speeding up his pelvis, literally impaling Tatjana.
She could hardly hold back, gritted her teeth and opened her eyes, wanting to look into the eyes of the mule stallion during the hard and intense mating, wanting to see him come.
She looked down, watching herself and him like a third person, seeing how he had his black monstrosity inside her, how his massive glans formed a moving bulge that shifted back and forth between vulva and upper abdomen. Did she see how the stallion had closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and dilated his nostrils.
She stroked her abdomen, accompanying the stallion's glans on its way through her vagina, enjoying the pure pleasure of the moment when Perseus was her stallion, her stud, before she had to give him up again.
From a second she cried out, not having an orgasm, but sure that he was about to come and that should be enough for him to get his first good job confirmed.
When Tatyana cried out, Perseus was sure that she had climaxed, he no longer held back and relaxed, letting his abdomen take the lead in excitement, completely switching off control and immediately feeling his sperm shot through the spermatic cords, collecting at the entrance to the mating tube, mixing with all the juices and moving with high pressure to the glans with a slight pain.
With a loud churning of the stallion, the creamy milk left his hard fuck tube ready to burst, the absam tube revealed its contents and the semen splashed deep into the womb of the tapir cow.
"Yes, finally fill me, you horny fuck," cried Tatjana, smiling broadly.
Samira heard this sentence and took a sip of whiskey, looked out the window and put her legs up. Tomorrow she would do her patrol duty as a policewoman again, again looking for suitable males. With Ray and Perseus she had hit the jackpot.
Perseus literally spilled out, flooding the tapir cow with his lust lava, squirting it out of the side of her vulva.
Slightly exhausted, the mule stallion withdrew from her after his last outpouring, his wet hose swinging between his legs, it retracted limply into his pocket, some more ejaculate running down and to the floor.
"You're good, big guy," Tatjana purred.
"I do my best," Perseus replied, "and my beloved male wolf Ray is just as good. If you like, he's ready."
"Yes, I can see that. But you have been sufficient. Ray you may take care of."
"I don't think that's fair," the male wolf grumbled.
"Do you want to be second, or would you rather have my tender lips on your cock?"
"Hmmm ..., you just convinced me," sighed the male, his disappointment clearly audibly played.
"Very nice," Tatjana intoned, standing up. "As I see - how shall I say - you are clearly the right ones for this job and can have fun with either sex, and now have fun with each other. I am very pleased with your services."
"What's next for us?" asked Ray quickly.
"Well, for starters, your stud is going to hang on your spanking and suck out your spinal cord. At least he'll have to replenish his own, because some of it ended up in me. The rest is up to Samira."
"Who else was outside the door sneaking peeks when I was sitting on Perseus' lap?" probed Ray.
"Oh, there was a mare, a lioness, a rat, a billy goat, and a male hyena. They were all very taken with it. Now you can imagine what might be coming, but no guarantees," Tatyana finished and left the room.
Ray looked after her and took a deep breath, but didn't have a chance to think. At the same moment he was grabbed by Perseus at his erection, his swollen knot seized and kneeling in front of him, the mule stallion already had the tip of his penis between his lips.
"What ...", it still escaped the wolf, after that it was too late and the tail of the wolfish absamtier disappeared deep into the throat of the stallion.
The wolf grabbed his equine lover by the long ears, held him by them as if by reins, and began to fuck the stallion's mouth rapidly and unevenly twitching.
Quickly Ray was about to cum, he had built up so much pressure from the mating act between Perseus and Tatyana that his cock and testicles were at peak performance, ready to deliver the load with just one shot.
Perseus firmly kneaded his lover's big, round knot, played around the stem of the hot male tube with his tongue, tasted the first salty precum, mentally prepared himself for several spurts of the male milk.
He realized too late that something could not be right, that his male was about to have a gigantic explosion. From one second to the next, the cavity in his maw erupted.
With a shrill yelp, Ray jerked his head back, screaming out his pent-up lust, his wolf juice squeezing through the thick strands, landing in the seminal tube, shooting toward the opening and reaching the open air, finding the warm throat of the mule's stallion.
Quickly filling Perseus' mouth, it ran down the inside of his throat, he swallowed as fast as he could, the male semen running not in spurts but in one mighty stream, Perseus ran the gelatinous milk down the corners of his mouth and to the floor.
Ray just held still, unable to move, he concentrated only on his orgasm and the feeling of the ejaculate flowing out.
Feeling eternities later, he let go of the long mule ears, took a deep breath, and sank to his knees, exhausted, yanking his absam tail out of Perseus' mouth, he looked gratefully at his stallion and kissed him deeply.
"Thank you, my darling! That was much needed," Ray breathed.
"Wouldn't have been any different if I'd had to watch you fuck a vixen."
"I'm just curious who's coming now," the wolf reflected.
"Well, it was you just now. I hope we're given some rest."
At that moment the door opened and Samira entered. "Well boys, are you all right?"
"Well, we could use something to eat and drink," Perseus prompted gently.
"Come along then. You guys need a good rest for now. I don't think you'll have another visitor until tomorrow morning."
"That wouldn't be bad," Ray murmured.
"Sweethearts, you may be here now to work with your fuck organs, but even they need a rest. It's no good to anyone if the tools fail or end up broken. Especially when they are as stately and well formed as yours. I have rarely seen a male with such a thick penis. Most of them had a knot like a ping pong ball, two at the most, but yours is almost two tennis balls big. I'd better not say anything about Perseus, the glans doesn't even fit in four hands. Someday you'll not only impale a customer with it, but stab her to death."
"Or beat to death," quipped the stallion.
"I should hope not, and now come along," Samira urged them, and led the way.
As they reached the square in front of the house and made their way to the food building, a lion approached them and nodded in a friendly manner.
"Who was that?" asked Perseus casually.
"That's Vincent, or Vinc for short."
"Aha, seems nice," Ray stated briefly.
"Yes, he is," Samira replied, smiling pensively.
"You smile so strangely," Perseus remarked.
"You'll see that in time."
"No," Perseus rumbled, slightly irritated from one second to the next. "I want to know now."
Samira stopped and eyed the stallion. "Because of me. Vinc is a hermaphrodite."
"A what?" asked Ray.
"A herm, he's bisexual."
"And what does he live as?" echoed Perseus.
"She considers herself a lioness, even though she has a mane, testicles and penis, even a very long and fierce barb. But she equally has a vulva, a uterus and damn big tits. You can't see them, though, because she has a mane."
"Interesting. But good to know Vinc is female. Especially when she comes around then."
"True. The famous put your foot in it. It can be a very quick turn-off then, especially since she's a really very affectionate and cuddly one."
"Sounds nice. I'm looking forward to it," escaped Ray.
"Don't say that too loud. If she hears, she'll be right outside the door," Samira laughed, opening the door to the food building.
After they were seated and their stomachs filled with cooked rice, chicken and salad, the door opened and a male hyena entered the room. "Hello there," he greeted in a friendly manner, grabbing a plate and joining them. "You two are the new guys?" he asked casually.
"Yes," Ray replied curtly, taking another piece of chicken.
"Samira?"
"What's up, Flynn?"
"Can I ask a question?"
"That was already one, but you're welcome to ask a second," the she-wolf replied, chuckling.
"I've been keeping an eye on the wolf. I hear they're both bi."
"That's right, but give them some peace for today. They had themselves several times, then me, and Tatjana was there too."
"Oh, then I can understand that. After Tatjana, you should get some rest."
"Yes, our tapir girl can be very consensual."
"So can I," Perseus interjected with a grin.
The male hyena looked appraisingly at the mule stallion. "Maybe so, but no. I want to, if I want to, with the wolf. The stallion should clearly be over my head," Flynn stated.
"Let me put it this way," Samira started, "Tatjana screamed and cursed in the loudest tones I've ever heard from her, and that's saying something."
"Exactly. Then I guess he doesn't have a dick, he has a murder instrument and I want to have fun, I want to fuck and not be assassinated."
"Well. He's not that bad. I've had him between my tits and yes, he's very big, but with practice you can do it."
"My ass wants more of a male and a knot and my cock wants a soft and tight hole."
"I'm afraid I can't keep up with that, but don't begrudge my sweet wolfie. Meanwhile, maybe I can make friends with Vinc or a tigress," Perseus noted.
"Wait a minute!" began Samira, "You're not implying that you two want to again, are you?"
"You mean fuck?" asked Ray.
"What else?"
"Oh yeah, we're the mating animals."
"You can't look at it that way. We have these all the time, even though you guys are special."
"But why?"
"Look! In the past, there were only humans on earth and animals. Mating between the two was an impossibility and therefore forbidden. Through several accidents and then climate change, humanity decimated itself and we came into being. We were to serve only as servants, with more and more people imagining a partnership with us Anthros. Hybrids were created, but they were either not viable for long or had to be hidden.
But what was and is common to all of them is the recurring sexual drive, which can be sometimes very violent. Therefore, there were and are brothels among humans, whether for men or women. And we have just sample specimens like you. Males who have such a strong sex drive that they can permanently, and especially after a very short period of rest."
"Are we that different?" asked Perseus.
"Yes. Most come to you once a week, if that. They had sex with you twice today, with me twice and Perseus with Tatyana once and now Ray wants to ram with Flynn and you with Vinc again already. That's more than what's been going on here so far."
"Then we shouldn't make it so public," Flynn admonished. "I want to get jumped by Ray and not have to wait."
"Then come with me," the male wolf urged the male hyena.
"You want to go?" asked Samira.
"Hey Samira," Ray started, "He's horny for me, and I'm a fucking perpetual horny fuckboy - let's go. - Perseus, you're the only one I love. This is a job."
"I know, sweetie," the stud replied, nodding. "I'll have a word with Vinc, he seems nice. But wasn't there something about a mare?"
After Hyena and Wolf left, Samira looked intently at the stallion. "There is actually a mare. You had met her at the very beginning."
"Ah, yes. What was her name?"
"Belinda," Samira added.
"Belinda. Sounds pretty, and she looked it."
"She's no slouch. We had a somewhat lanky stallion here three years ago, and he pretty much died under her."
"Um ... she doesn't look that heavy. Heavy bones?"
"No, you dork. She's heavy, very hard to bring to climax. Even when she's at the absolute peak of her rosiness, you're going to have to have mighty stamina."
"You don't know me. Not only am I horny and times fast in the fuck, I can also go very slow and fucking long."
"I'll let her know."
"I'm looking forward to it."
"I can imagine," Samira replied.
Suddenly the door opened and Vincent entered.
"Hello you two," she said shortly and sat down at the table. "You're the new guy," the lioness lifted.
"Yes. You're a lioness," Perseus countered.
"Is that what Samira says?" replied Vincent.
"Yes."
"Samira?", Vincent started, "How many times are you going to give the new guys a hard time? - Excuse me. I am indeed a herm and yes under the mane I have firm, big tits that are really hot to the touch and my cock stands like a one, has really long penis spikes, is longer than normal males and my pussy is tight as hell and goes in really deep. That's about what your information should be?"
"Yeah, that about sums it up. Are you a he or a she now?"
"It doesn't matter. When I'm in heat, I want to fuck and get fucked. Cock in and a cock in my pussy. I can come female and I can come male. I can do both at the same time and it always gets wet. Talk to me as it suits you, I live with both," the lioness explained briefly.
"Then I'll take whatever wants to fuck me right now," Perseus replied, "And which side is in the mood right now?"
"You get right to the point. I like that, especially when it's just right. Like I said, both sides want to. I'm fiercely in heat right now."
"Is there anyone here who isn't in lust right now?"
"No. You guys have a lot to do until this blows over. We haven't had anything like this in years."
"For years? Why is that?"
"Among us Anthros, the sex drive is dying out," Samira interjected. "We're going extinct."
"You mean. Ray and I are here not only for pleasure, but also to breed?"
"Yes. Therefore, you will also jump Belinda for that very purpose. You will beget offspring with her."
"I'm a mule, it won't amount to much because of the chromosomes and my associated sterility."
"As often as you ejaculate and in those quantities, one of your little cock warriors will make it."
"Very nice for both of you," Vinc interjected, "I'm in the mood for a nice big hard stud dick right now."
"Come on then."
"Hold on. There's already Ray and Flynn in the Absam room," Samira pointed out.
"Then we'll go to my place," Vinc replied, grabbing Perseus. "Lass, come with me. My heat won't last forever."
"I've never had a herm before."
"You'll be surprised."
There was a surprise for Ray, too, when Flynn stood before him in full arousal, and not only was the hyena standing, but something else entirely.
If the male wolf had expected to see a normal canid penis, Flynn was reaching out to him with something quite thin, very long, wet, black, which kept shooting up wildly and seemingly uncontrollably, swinging through the air like a whip.
"Go ahead and touch it," Flynn urged the wolf, "it's just your job and I'm sure your Perseus is doing the same thing now."
"It's just new and unfamiliar," Ray reassured himself.
The male hyena carefully reached for Ray's hand, pulled it toward him, and placed it against his erection. "Can you tell it's not bad. It's not your Perseus, but you'll like it."
Slowly, the wolf clasped the hyena's penis, looked at the long part, and slowly stroked it. Flynn watched intently, breathing harder.
"You're doing good," the hyena whispered, reaching into Ray's crotch and gently massaging at his penis pouch, pushing it back a little at a time, exposing the wolf's still soft penis over and over again.
Ray sighed briefly, responding, tensing his abdomen a bit and allowing his member to swell. "That feels interesting," the wolf still remarked, rubbing it a little harder.
"Don't let go," Flynn moaned, "I haven't had this in so long I want to cum already."
"Then come and show me how a good hyena boy cum," Ray breathed carefully.
Flynn reached for Ray's hand, held it tightly, and began rubbing his cock in it. Faster and faster he thrust back and forth, moaning with each thrust, spurting copious amounts of precum after a few seconds, which splashed through the air and sullied Ray's hand.
"Wow. That's incredible," the wolf whispered as the hyena bared its teeth ever more menacingly, suddenly crying out and flinging its testicular contents into the air in several sharp, thick jets.
Even as the male hyena surrendered to his orgasm, Ray surmounted him from behind, lifted its tail, pressed his hard-on against its rear entrance, and abruptly penetrated.
Entranced, by the relaxation of the outgoing ejaculation, with a slightly glazed look, the hyena noticed the intruder, let it happen, braced himself for the wolf, and at the same moment, taking the knot in himself, Ray hung inside him.
"Good wolf," Flynn praised, "make me nice and thick with your pleasure broth."
Since Ray could barely move, he began to simulate short frantic thrusts by moving sideways in his flanks. A few minutes later he succeeded, the irritation was so strong that his abdomen decided to shoot the hot creamy slimy gravy mixture into the hyena male. With his mouth open and his tongue hanging out to the side, the wolf gushed, the blood-red pleasure spear stuck in the hyena pumping its saliva into its gut.
"That's fine. You're a good boy," the hyena male praised repeatedly.
"I do what I can," Ray moaned, enjoying hanging.
Perseus, meanwhile, was getting intense insights into the sexual anatomy of a hermaphrodite lion.
"Have you ever had contact with a herm?" asked Vinc.
"No. But I will do everything I can to make you climax, as well as me."
"That's not the problem either. I will support you as much as I can. But first, I should show you where to go."
"Is that so difficult?"
Without another word, the lion herm sat down, spread his legs and lifted his firm, bulging scrotum. "I'll take care of my cock and my exit myself. I'd love to have your pleasure beater in my pussy, and the rest will take care of itself."
Perseus looked at everything carefully. "If I get intimate with you now, I'll take care of everything and you just sit back. With me, it's an all-around service."
"Then I'll be surprised," Vinc was still saying, moaning loudly as the mule stallion slid his tongue under his testicles and licked over his clit.
"I don't think I need to explain anything to you. Just go ahead," Vinc pressed out as Perseus advanced his tongue into the herm's sheath.
The lion leaned back completely, spreading his legs as far as he could, laying his mane to the side and revealing his ample breasts.
Perseus looked up, saw the two mounds, grabbed them and played intensely on their nipples, licking further inside the lion's sheath and over the clit.
Herm was overcome by one shiver of pleasure after another, they increased in his abdomen to a thunderstorm, and released with a loud roar the first orgasm.
"Keep going. Please don't stop," Vinc pleaded, feeling the stallion about to elicit the thunderclap from him.
Perseus really gave it his all, kneading the lion's herm's big, firm breasts, burying his tongue deep inside his client's womanhood, sliding his left hand over the lion's body, grasping its penis pouch, massaging it tenderly.
The Herm could stand it no longer, tensed his abdomen.
"Yaaaaaa," she still roared and got her second orgasm, squirted some vaginal juice on Perseus' tongue, the stallion tasted the female, rubbed on the male's cock.
The mule could barely stand it himself, his fuck tube swollen, bobbing up and down greedily, wanting to finally penetrate a tight hole, wanting warmth and wetness around him.
"Relax," the stud said, earning only a short groan.
Perseus knelt in front of the bed, positioned himself between the herm's thighs, looked briefly at the now stiff lion's tube, lifted his own absam dagger up, placed the glans against the lion's vulva and penetrated the hot herm's sheath with a light, yet vehement pressure, his fucking organ continued its path permanently, searching for the end point. At the point where his squirting bulb would touch the womb and he would deposit his seed where the lion herm would feel it and use it.
"Damn, you're good," the Herm yelled, gritting his teeth.
"I'll be ready in a minute," Perseus was still moaning, noticing his precum crawling through his hose, arriving at the tip and making the lion extra wet.
The mule stallion was impressed by the tightness of the lion's pussy, as well as its receptivity. He began to move quickly and unevenly. His otherwise regular thrusts gave way more and more to an over-hungry frantic jabbering, a race with Vinc's cock, which was just beginning to erect the penile spines.
"In a minute," the lion was still yelling, and he had already arrived at his destination.
Under a tremendous male and female orgasm at the same time, the Herm exploded, twitching all over his body, screaming and roaring, seeming to lose consciousness.
In long thin jets, the tomcat cum shot over the lion's head, splattered against the wall and ran down, spurting milk from the hard nipples of the oversized tits, while the vaginal juice seemed to boil around Perseus' lust lance, enveloping his cock in wetness.
Spurred on by this orgasm, the mule stallion came himself, pumping his seed directly into Vinc's womb, spurting the sperm into the fallopian tubes and hitting fertile eggs.
At that moment, the lion herm wrenched his eyes open, looked Perseus directly and intensely in the eyes. Saw his lustful expression, lifted his head and kissed him intimately.
Perseus paused, not knowing what happened to him, kissing was actually reserved for his partner Ray.
"What was that for?" the stallion asked.
"For everything. For giving me so much."
"That was my job," Perseus rebuffed.
"I will carry our children with joy inside me and bring them into the world."
Perseus flinches involuntarily. "Was it planned that way?" he asked.
"Would I have otherwise insisted that you stick your fuck tube in my pussy while I was in heat? Snookums, if that's what you're thinking ... I'm just curious to see who our kids will come after more."
With a jerk, the mule stallion pulled his flaccid penis out of the herm and backed away a bit. "I thought that while we are supposed to play the fuck animals here, we are only supposed to produce offspring with conspecifics."
"You don't have that decision-making power. Once there's something female involved, you don't get to decide whether you're squirting your seed uselessly or using it to perform a true mating."
"And that's for the rest of our lives?" echoed Perseus.
"This place will be teeming with offspring from you and your wolf."
"I really need to talk to Ray. I'll see you later."
"You do that, my cute stallion," Vinc purred with satisfaction, crossing his legs. "Your seed is deep inside me and will stay there well guarded."
Quickly, the stallion left Vinc's den, ran across the square and hastily entered the so-called Absam Room, meeting Flynn and Ray there.
"Ray, we really need to talk. Something's wrong here," Perseus gasped.
"What's going on? Is something wrong?" the wolf male inquired anxiously.
"Can we be alone?" the stallion asked, addressing the hyena.
The male looked at him strangely, looking him up and down. "Weren't you with Vinc?"
"Yes. Why?", Perseus became gruff.
"Let me guess. You squirted in her pussy and now she's pregnant."
"How do you know?"
"I was still going to warn you, but I thought you wouldn't be so crazy about labia, but rather playing with dicks."
"One I play with, the other I let play with me," Perseus oracularized.
"Well. Now you're just going to be a daddy. But that's been Vinc's wish for a long time."
"To get pregnant by me?"
"Not necessarily by you. You were just libidinous enough that it worked out."
"Did Samira know about it?" interjected Ray.
"She could guess something like that. But I think she might be surprised herself now, when Vinc confesses to her that she's going to pull the fucking maternity stunt on the very first fuck."
"What does she expect to get out of it?"
"Conditions."
"What?"
"She gets special concessions, like special food, and you get to get it."
"Why me? What do I have to do with it?" asked Ray.
"You're not going to leave your sweetheart alone, are you? He's going to take great care of Vinc and his offspring."
"What have I done?" resigned Perseus.
"Don't feel sorry for yourself. It could have happened to anyone, well, almost anyone."
"Can I get out of this one?" the stallion asked.
"You could both try to escape. The only question is, to where and to whom?"
"Surely you don't have a way out?"
"Yes. There is a real refuge. This, at least, is not it."
"Then what is it?"
"Boah. You're really slow. As good as you two are at fucking, you're slow in the mind. You're in a brothel for anthros here."
"You mean we're hookers here?"
"Finally got it. You're whores and anyone can order you. You fuck anything and everything and if it's female and there's a desire to have children, you're fucking obligated to inseminate. In return you get food and have a room."
"That's when I was better off with the humans. I had a job with the police," Ray grumbled.
"So, what else was there?" echoed Flynn.
"Well," the male wolf reflected.
"You had your job and the rest didn't exist. The fact that you're both so libidinous shows that you desperately needed to release pressure, and continue to do so."
"You mean ...", Perseus started.
"... You don't need a job to steal your time. Both of you are genetically and thus pairing material from birth. You have only one purpose in this world. You serve sensuality, pleasure, fun, climax, and your purpose is to spread your seed and also produce offspring."
"Oh no," Perseus sighed. "Ray, honey - you and I are nothing more than two anthros who have a tail and balls."
"Bipedal genitalia," Flynn summarized briefly.
"I find such a reduction demeaning," Ray stated, and Perseus nodded in agreement.
"Then it's time for you two to make a change," Flynn stated.
"And that would be?" echoed Ray.
"You two decide who you're going to get involved with. You turn the tables and don't fuck everything that wriggles."
"How do you do that?" asked Perseus.
"All you have to do is score negative points and then make your demands."
"How are we going to do that?"
"Perseus," sighed the hyena, raising his hands in the air, "how about if your damn spanking didn't always get hard right away?"
"It's not quite that simple."
"Yeah, I'm seeing that again right now. While we're talking about sex and Ray's just showing his red tip, your hose is already hanging its length between your thighs again and your glans is starting to become an upturned funnel again. You are a fucking dirty fuck stud. You have a brain, but apparently your cock takes over very quickly," Flynn growled.
"I just like fucking, and I like the feeling of my tube swelling, my glans pumping up, and my ejaculate shooting through my tight seed tube in a hard pain," Perseus boasted.
"Yes. That's what I mean. You take pride in your filthy fuck tube. Why wouldn't you be? True, it's just luck that Mother Nature gave you such a pleasure cane, so be it. But it doesn't help that you have to jump everything with him. You're welcome to run around with a permanent boner, you can jerk off and cum, you can fuck your beloved wolf until you're both sore and your dicks are on fire, but hold back on pussy. While it's horny to stick your boner in a soft, milking pussy, the consequence can look like Vinc's. Besides, you're having another full-on right now."
"No wonder, given the subject," Perseus said, rubbing all over his pipe for a moment.
"Well," the silent Ray interjected, "I feel the same way."
Perseus and Flynn turned to him, staring uninhibitedly at his blood-red, thick, knobby boner, which hung bobbing slightly in the air, glistening wetly.
"Fuckers," Flynn resigned, "you fit your roles. You guys are so fucking, filthy, and permanently horny ..."
"So?" asked Perseus rhetorically.
The male hyena looked Perseus and Ray in the face, then wandered his gaze downward, landing back at the two erections, looking at them appraisingly.
Still seemingly unmoved at first, he suddenly licked his lips, swallowed a little, and gave free rein to his rising arousal.
"You guys are impossible," Flynn sighed.
"Ah," Perseus grinned. "What a beautiful sight."
"It's just a hyena penis. Long, narrow, and black."
"Like mine," Perseus noted. "Only not quite so massive."
"Shall we compare our dicks now?" asked Lynn, unnerved.
"I'd like to touch it," Perseus muttered, reaching right in.
The male hyena was about to flinch when the stallion was already holding the hyena's tail, gently kneading the glans. Flynn suddenly went soft in the knees, stopped moving, just looked Perseus in the eyes.
"How's that, big guy? Still so aloof?" the stud whispered.
"Fucking fuck stud, just keep going."
"Come here, sweetheart. Flynn needs both of us," Perseus turned to his wolf male.
So stallion and wolf male faced the hyena, lined up in a circle, and began to masturbate greedily concentrating on the hardness of the other's cock.
It took felt eternities before Wolf even someone came in the direction of the climax. The situation was too foreign and Flynn the hyena was just too curious about the mule's hose.
"Go ahead, Flynn," Perseus moaned.
"You do indeed have a magnificent organ. Now I know why you are so perpetually horny," the hyena stated.
"You mean that just touching it is enough?"
"Yes. But you live with it, and that thing is fused to you."
"So is your thing. Now shut up and come already, otherwise we'll never finish and I don't feel like resetting my orgasm to zero all the time," Perseus snarled at the male hyena.
At that moment Ray yelped and shot his fountains into the air in a high arc, wolf sperm rained down on his hands, chest, arms and heads, filling the Absam room with the typical smell of ejaculate.
A few moments later Perseus came, his glans swelled, burst open like a bud at the tip due to the pent-up horniness, formed a huge inverted funnel, released the cum hole in the middle, opened it and shot the stallion's milk through the room with loud, steady squirting sounds, joined Ray's ejaculate, forming a mixture with it.
The hyena couldn't take it anymore at the sight, Flynn forgot all restraint and shame, squealed loudly, panted heavily, bared his teeth into a grin, and spread his seed as well. His long black absam whipped up and down twitching as he did so, flinging the ejaculate up and down in wide arcs like a lawn sprinkler.
"That ...," he searched for words, "was hot. Still, you should watch who you stick your meat whips in," Flynn sighed, releasing Perseus' penis.
"Do we have to clean up now?" asked Ray.
"No. It's the Absam Room, so it's logical for cum to fly and be on the floor. Just make sure you guys don't slip."
"So what do we do now?" asked Perseus.
"You guys make sure you get out of here eventually. I'll think of something to buy you time. But for now, play along. Perseus will have to mate with Belinda. After that, you'll have achieved your main goal."
"And you really think that I can still concentrate on the mare and the act now?" asked Perseus.
"You have rest for today for now. Sleep and tomorrow there will be enough pressure on it that Belinda will be satisfied. After that, we'll talk again."
"Thank you, Flynn. You seem like a friend."
"Don't get too excited. It's going to be hard."
The male hyena left the room, leaving Perseus and Ray alone.
"Our sex greed makes us vulnerable," the wolf noted in frustration.
"You're not to blame, I am."
"Yeah, but I kidnapped you from the city and brought you here."
"Sure, you did. But I fucked Tatyana and fucked her brains out."
"True. You have to do that to a tapir. Respect."
"Satisfying you is difficult, too, though," Perseus remarked.
"I beg your pardon? I'm very low maintenance. My cock stands up quickly and my semen spurts almost immediately."
"Oh no. My semen is faster," the stallion countered.
"Not true. Your juice has a much longer way to travel through your extra-long tube. Therefore, you take longer."
"You're putting it on, huh? Shall we stop time?"
"For what? You think I'm going to jerk off now and they're going to stop time?"
"Exactly that and then you with me."
"Sweetie, I love you and you don't seriously think I can calmly watch you massage your spanking and then unload your load."
"Hmmm ..., right again. I couldn't do it either."
"Besides, it almost knocks the sauce out of us in sync when we're doing it together," Ray noted, tapping Perseus on the hose pocket.
"Yeah, you're right. So let's not do that."
There was a knock at the door.
"Come in," Ray called out.
The door opened and Belinda appeared in the room. "Hello, you two," the mare began.
"We weren't expecting you now," Perseus started.
"I can imagine," she said quietly, closing the door and walking up to Perseus, putting a finger to her own lips. "Quietly. I'm not here. We should escape overnight."
The male wolf looked askance at his mule stallion and frowned.
"What are you looking at so funny. You really don't get it," Belinda hissed.
"Excuse me, but you want me to father offspring with you. Why should we believe you?", Perseus took a stand.
"Sweetie," the mare fluted, "I want to be fucked by you very much, but when and where, that we should decide together and not according to Samira's plan."
"Then what is your own plan?" echoed Perseus.
"I'm here now and we'll sort it all out. Officially, I'm in my bed."
"You sure this is going to work out?" asked Ray.
"I want to hope so. Samira's pretty rigorous when it comes to misdemeanors."
"In what way?"
"You're two hunks of potency. You've got the glans showing again and your wolfie has the red tip out. You're horny all the time, but it won't always be that way. At some point you'll let up and then it'll get interesting for you."
"You're talking in riddles," Ray challenged the mare to be more specific.
"Castration!" came the curt reply.
"WHAT?" shrieked Ray shrilly.
"Not so loud!" admonished Belinda.
"Off with those things."
"But why?"
"If you don't bring your manly performance anymore, that's it," Belinda replied, making a scissors symbol with her fingers.
"Hence the suggestion by Samira that we should score satisfactory points," Perseus stated.
"You see. There you have it. Have you scored any points yet?"
"Well," Perseus added, "when we got here we first had Samira properly ironed, then Tatjana came with me, she was satisfied too. Ray had Flynn and I had this lion or lioness."
"Oh, you had Vincent as a client?" echoed Belinda. "Then you're in trouble."
"I know she's pregnant."
"She always claims to be, which is why she likes to be taken vaginally while her cock remains a virgin, as does her asshole."
"But horny tits she has," Ray snapped.
"Mine are bigger and firmer," said the mare, taking her long mane aside, presenting an extreme bust. "That Herm, that's just what I call Vinc, imagines she's something special."
"Isn't she?" asked Ray, unconcerned.
"Honey, Vinc is a simple hermaphrodite and makes a drama out of it. I'm a mare and I have a fucking fat clit," she said, opening her labia with two fingers, letting it slip out of the upper pubic corner and hang out stately.
"Looks like a short stallion penis," Perseus noted, winking.
"You're getting horny right now, sweetie. Your cock is swelling up."
"No wonder at the sight of it," Perseus apologized.
"No problem. Who was last with you?"
"Flynn."
"Ah. The reserved hyena male. He's all right."
"He meant that we should escape tomorrow."
"No. Tonight, I'll go with you and Flynn will join us. But let him think it's not happening until tomorrow. The fewer who know what's going on, the better."
"But what's the point of all this? I don't understand some of it," Ray probed.
"Belinda. Don't start with us being whores. Flynn already explained that to us very clearly," Perseus interjected.
"Good, because that's true. But, you guys have to perform. The more satisfied your customers and clients are, the better for you. However, we're just the beginning here. We're pretty good and often very quick to climax ..." the mare added.
"... Except you. At least that's what Flynn said," Perseus interrupted.
"... That's not true. I enjoy sex in a different way and not so obviously. I feel orgasm differently, simply because of my penis-like clitoris. It's more violent and must be very well controlled by me, otherwise I'd tear everything apart, especially you," Belinda continued.
"Okay, I understand that. Your climax is extremely strong."
"Exactly. But, that wasn't the question or the answer. With us in camp, you guys have it easy. But the suitors and admirers that will come from outside, the ones that Samira will bring on, they will be complicated."
"You mean that the game stretches indefinitely?" continued Perseus.
"More than that. Samira takes money for it and buys expensive things in people's cities. She buys information. That's how she got you, Perseus, and through a roundabout way, Ray. In the police there are anthros and humans and they would like to push us out of the service. An ally for us is the lion at the eastern gate."
"What makes you so sure?"
"He's castrated."
"He has a mane, though."
"He's lucky there, usually it goes to waste after a few months."
"Was he here, too?" asked Ray.
"Yes. He didn't perform and was scored as deficient by Vinc. Snip and off they went. Now he's doing duty at the gate. You guys will meet the same fate sooner or later."
"Ouch!"
"Exactly. It would be a great pity with Ray for the beautiful fluffy things and with you, Perseus, there it would be waste, with the fat building blocks."
"I'd like to put them between your tits along with my cock," escaped the stallion.
"Oh. Ready again, despite the situation. We'll get to that later, but I'm glad I'm making you horny." Belinda began to smile in flattery.
"Who else can we trust?" turned Perseus questioningly to the mare, after taking a deep breath and convulsively trying to keep his spear of pleasure under control.
Belinda, watching this attempt with slight amusement and coming to the conclusion that Perseus was trying hard, but his meat whip wanted something else, started to answer, but got no further ...
... "Belinda," a female voice called out.
"Damn, that's all we needed," escaped the mare. "I'm not supposed to be here now, not in the Absam Room."
"Go to the washroom. Ray and I will come up with something. Quick!" ordered Perseus.
The mare disappeared from sight, hiding behind the shower curtain. Perseus had suffered a half erection due to Belinda's closeness, her choice of words, her whole manner and especially her scent.
Now that the mare turned her ass towards him, that was well rounded with her owner on the way towards the shower, he saw her clear labia and the rudimentary clit hanging out, which seemed to say "hey, this is yours, fuck it all and cum", his member swelled up completely, straightened up in seconds, was ready for anything.
The male wolf watched the spectacle, nodded to Perseus, knelt on the floor, loosened his butt and offered himself. "Quick."
Perseus knelt behind him, topped him slightly, and pressed his member against Ray's butt. The male first groaned, then gritted his teeth, finally screaming as the stallion's hose was thicker and, more importantly, harder and more unyielding than expected.
"Damn it!", Ray pressed out, "you're supposed to fuck me, not kill me."
At that moment the door was yanked open and Samira appeared on the scene.
"I was about to ask if you've seen Belinda. But that's hardly going to be possible since you're just fucking again," snorted the she-wolf.
"You're just in time," Ray cried out in feigned agony.
"Oh yeah, and why is that?", Samira quieted down a bit and looked around.
"Tell Perseus he needs a gun license for his fucking fuck stick. That club is tearing me to shreds."
"Perseus!" the she-wolf started, "leave it and get off."
"My cock is on fire and I want to cum," the stallion reluctantly replied.
"Perseus!", the she-wolf got louder, "Get off him or there will be consequences."
"What are you going to do?" retorted Perseus snappishly.
"Okay, as you wish," Samira started, left the room briefly, rummaged in a cabinet in the anteroom, and reappeared with an instrument in her hand. "Last call. Get off or you'll never fuck again."
At the same moment that Perseus turned to her, pausing, no longer thrusting his pelvis into his lover, Samira was already behind him, placing the instrument around his scrotum, sliding the pincer-like structure upward, using it to clasp the sack at its narrowest point, just above the heavy, large testicles, squeezing, squeezing the spermatic cords and blood vessels.
Perseus didn't know what exactly it was. A moment ago he had the feeling that he would climax before the time, this feeling was suddenly gone, it gave way to a sharp stabbing pain in his abdomen, this pulled through his penis, through his intestines, he felt sick.
Sweat came out of the glands under his coat, the stallion got gasps.
"Get off him, I said," the she-wolf whispered again in a sharp tone.
"Yes, mistress. I'll do as you say," Perseus gave softly and followed the train led by the castration tongs.
A few moments later the spook was over and Samira let go of him. "Good boy."
Perseus and now Ray looked at the instrument in dismay.
"This is a demasculator. In simpler terms, a castrating pincer. If any of you don't follow or do such a thing as just happened again, I'll put this in and then your balls will be off. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Samira. Perfectly clear. I got it," Perseus confirmed.
"Excellent. You don't have to answer the other question, because Belinda definitely wasn't here, or you wouldn't have been so close to the finals. - Perseus, don't lose your points. You impressed Tatjana, and Vincent too, but that plus will be used up very quickly."
"Samira," Ray started, "what's wrong with you. I don't know you like this."
"Ray, sweetie, you don't know me at all."
"I'm noticing that more and more right now," the male wolf resigned.
"Don't feel bad, I keep disappointing anthros as well as humans, though I'm not interested in the latter."
"But what happened? Was our act worth nothing?"
"You're just doing your job, and I wanted to make sure you were functioning before I turned you in," Samira replied coldly.
"I'm a living being, not a goddamn machine," Ray indignantly stated.
Samira lifted the castration forceps and opened the cutting edge, clanging it noisily shut. "You're a male, you're just here to fuck, you have to fuck whatever is put in front of your dick to fuck. You are a living sex machine. You are a thick male dick that squirts the stuffing out of your balls. The rest is just incidental interest, needed because the things don't work from all of them."
"That's degrading," Perseus snorted snidely.
"You, of all people, have to report. You run around with half a hard-on all the time, you're horny all the time. Look in the mirror and down at yourself. Your balls are a waste for a stallion, they are more suitable for a bull, but they don't hang quite as low, they are much more oval and plump. Your hose is a monster, black, like a leather whip, thick at the base, much thinner behind the glans and your glans looks like a bullet-round sledgehammer on a thin handle. Your whole sex apparatus just looks exciting, horny, permanently fucking, vulgar, obscene, brutal. You are just the perfect image of a stud. A stud that has to do only one thing ..."
"...fuck," Perseus added.
"You're good. You catch on fast," the she-wolf praised hypocritically. "And you, Ray. You're no better. Your tail is also permanently red, constantly showing the tip, constantly dripping with Pre, and your balls are also way too big for a male wolf. - You're both here for your fucking permanent fucktails and nothing else. So get over it."
Perseus looked to his wolfie and he to his stallion, both nodding and looking at Samira. "If you say so, then so be it."
"Very well, you are really well-behaved and docile. As a reward, I will send you a doe and a mare tomorrow."
"We thank you," Ray quickly replied.
"Excellent, and now sleep," the she-wolf commanded.
A few minutes later the camp sank into darkness, under the cover of which a few shadows stirred.
One was with Ray and Perseus, was already in the Absam room, was a handsome, voluptuous mare named Belinda. Another shadow belonged to Flynn, the male hyena, and one to Tatyana, who surprisingly wanted to join the escape.
With Belinda already facing Ray and Perseus, the door opened as quietly as it could and they were joined by Tapir and Hyena.
"We have to be extremely careful," Tatyana warned.
"You don't have to tell me," whispered Perseus, "after all, I've already had the castration forceps on my sack."
"What?" the tapir girl murmured in horror.
"Oh yeah, let me take a look," Belinda started, "not that Samira squeezed too hard and did any damage already."
"You don't want to palpate my testicles now," snorted the stallion.
"Yes, I do, just that."
"You know that can cause a very violent reaction in me."
"Then I'll jerk you off," the mare hissed, "But now let me at your balls."
Somewhat reluctantly, Perseus reared up in front of the mare, presenting his testicles, which evenly filled the sac, in a nice heavy heart shape completing the skin bulge.
Belinda knelt directly in front of it and lifted first the left, then the right. "These are very heavy indeed," she murmured as Perseus tried to keep his temper.
Slowly she probed them both, feeling every smooth spot, every vein, feeling the epididymis, its interwoven ducts storing his stallion sperm, wandering her hands up the sack, finally arriving at the strands. "This is where it attached?" she asked.
Perseus nodded.
"You're lucky, she doesn't seem to have done any damage, at least not organically." She massaged firmly over the length of the spermatic cords, feeling their hardness, as well as the pulse of blood pressing through the vessels to keep the stallion's testicles alive.
Suddenly, the mare felt something on her forehead. "Well, I could guess that. Was clear, with my action," she mused aloud, looking up. "What an enchanting sight. Samira is right about a lot of what she said. You're a picture-perfect stallion, as is Ray."
"I'm sorry, but your hands are so gentle and your scent, as well as your position, so arousing," Perseus breathed apologetically.
"You don't have to apologize to me," Belinda said, reaching for the stallion jugular. "You just are what you are."
"Then you know what's coming next, too?" asked Perseus.
"Yes. You," replied the mare and began massaging the hose. "But don't you dare scream when you come. Then it's all over for us. So control yourself, bite my neck ridge or shoulder for all I care, but don't scream out your orgasm."
"Yes, now keep massaging. Otherwise I'll do it myself," Perseus begged.
"I can do it too," Ray interjected.
"I know you can. But I want to get something out of it, too. Besides, that way I'll know what to expect when I pick it up."
"That's a good point," Ray replied, watching the mare. Likewise, Tatyana and Flynn were watching very closely the penis massage and every movement of the stallion and the cum tube.
"Your tube feels good, nice and even, dry, hard. A nice big vein from back to front," she commented on their exploration. "Your cock is making me compulsively thirsty," Belinda sighed.
"I'm almost ready," Perseus moaned, closing his eyes.
Suddenly Ray interfered, took his lover by the head, turned it toward him and started tonguing him intimately and hotly, while the mare quickly pressed his glans to her mouth and stuffed it as best she could down her throat.
A little later it had happened and Perseus had come very quietly, with only a short groan, his sperm had been swallowed by Belinda and any outcry had been stopped by Ray by means of a fierce tongue kiss.
Perseus looked at Belinda, who was still holding his hose in her hand and licking over the glans. "That was insane," the stud breathed.
"I gave it my best shot. Next time your wolf male will do it again. He looked jealous the whole time," the mare replied.
"As long as he has enough for me and I don't get pushed aside, it's okay for him to let you spoil him. After all, I may be his male, but you're a mare and he's a stallion."
"Ray, you're always my number one," Perseus breathed, kissing his beloved male devotedly.
Belinda stood up and looked Perseus in the eye. "By the way, your ejaculate tastes very intense. You need to drink more, it's very viscous in places."
"Anything you say."
"Well, if your semen was that viscous with Vincent too, then the Herm is guaranteed not to get pregnant. By the time it gets to his eggs, it's dead because it's way too slow."
"Is that supposed to make me feel better?"
"Not really. How deep were you in it?"
"Very deep, I felt the uterus stop."
"Shit!" escaped the mare, "Typical stud. The tube must be completely sunk and the semen shot right into the target. Nice and dumb."
"What do you expect? That I act with logic in this one moment and keep telling myself not to go in so deep? I'm just horny and want to get rid of my broth."
"Well said, mating animal," purred the mare.
"You're going to be covered, by me and Ray."
"At the same time? You're welcome, you seem to know what I'm in the mood for," Belinda whispered, winking at them both.
"We should go now," Tatyana admonished, pointing to the door.
"A good idea," Samira replied to the quintet, suddenly standing in the open doorway. "What do you think you're doing?"
The she-wolf had the castration pliers in one hand and her police gun in the other.
Belinda held her breath and didn't move an inch.
"You think you can stop us with those?" retorted Ray angrily.
"If the pincers aren't enough. I'm guaranteed to take you rebels down with that weapon," the she-wolf raged.
"And you mean you'd really shoot?", Perseus started, "You'd regret it."
"Why? I can find something like you on every corner."
"I don't think so, otherwise you wouldn't be making such a fuss now and trying to keep us here," snapped Tatyana.
"Shut up, you ugly, fat tapir bully."
"You better not have said that," Perseus intervened, walking slowly toward Samira. "You're going to give me your gun and your pincers."
"What else? What else would you do?" the she-wolf provoked.
"You're not going to shoot. What would you get out of it?"
"There is discipline in camp. You're only here to ...", Samira began and was interrupted by Ray, "... so we can fuck everything that's out of its mind."
"You think you're real smart, don't you?" the she-wolf drooled, waving her handgun.
Samira was so focused on Ray and Perseus that she took her eyes off Belinda and especially Tatyana.
Mare and tapir girl communicated wordlessly, had slipped out of Perseus' sight while the she-wolf was engaged in a discussion, had stepped sideways behind the she-wolf.
By the time Samira realized her mistake, it was too late. With one massive blow she was knocked down by Tatjana, firing a shot while still falling and hitting.
Tapir and Mare cried out in delight as Samira lay on the ground and were startled when Perseus also hit the ground, writhing in pain.
"Shit," Ray cried, kneeling beside his lover. "Honey! Please, don't fuck up. What's wrong?"
"Bull's-eye," Perseus moaned, holding his abdomen.
Belinda knelt to it, grabbed Perseus' hands and pulled them aside, looking at the damage.
A pool of blood formed on the floor, seemed to come from one of the thighs.
With a determined grip, the mare lifted the stallion's testicles that were in the way, wanting to see where the bullet wound was, but immediately realized that she had already found it.
"Oh no," she sighed, "lie still." She slowly turned the scrotum from left to right and found a small hole from which blood was seeping.
"Found it," she intoned, "You're lucky. It's a straight through. Right through the sack and just above your sperm banks. It appears only the skin is broken. It won't leave any permanent damage. You'll stay fully juiced, my best. Now don't be like that."
"We should tie Samira up and take her with us," Ray suggested.
"I'd love to," Tatyana rumbled, "I'd like to feast on her agony."
"I can imagine," Belinda stated.
"Am I really ugly and fat?" the tapir girl asked sadly.
"Tatyana!" started Perseus, catching himself, taking a deep breath and suppressing the pain, "You are beautiful. As beautiful as a tapir can be."
"Whoa," Belinda snapped at him, "that wasn't a compliment now, the dork. You could have said to me then that my tits are really horny big for a mare like me, but there are just bigger mares out there."
"Or wolves are even more beautiful," Tatjana sobbed.
"No," Perseus intervened, "that's not what I meant. I meant that she is enchanting."
"Really?" the tapir girl asked uncertainly.
"Tatyana, did we or did we not fuck?"
"Yes."
"Did I know one hundred percent at that point that I was being kept here as a hooker?"
"No, you didn't know that," Belinda interjected.
"Did I give you the impression that I was mating you unwillingly or listlessly?"
"No," Tatyana purred, smiling slightly, "your penis was a dream."
"You see. That wouldn't be the case if I didn't like doing it," Perseus explained.
"Would you do it again?" asked Tatyana.
Perseus looked briefly at Belinda and then at Ray. Both nodded unobtrusively.
"If you want me to, I'm willing to," the stallion replied.
"I'll take your word for it," Tatyana gloated, "but now we should tie Samira up and get out of here."
"I also didn't think you'd just get so spiky in this situation that you couldn't take it anymore."
"That wouldn't really bother me acutely right now, but I prefer to leave this camp behind for now."
"Perseus," Belinda started, "nothing really seems to have happened to your balls, or you wouldn't be flirting again and trying to get your juices out among the women. Don't forget, it's my turn too. So save some for me."
"My liquid embers are enough for all of you."
"I can imagine," the mare groaned, and had Samira's hands tied. "It's packed, just needs to come to."
"No way, I'll take her on my shoulders. We're leaving now," Perseus announced, shouldering the she-wolf. "Have you got everything?"
"Yes," they all answered in unison and left the room, then the building, and finally the camp.
"Which way do we have to go anyway?" asked Perseus.
"We follow the narrow path to the north. Our destination is 3 days away," explained Belinda.
"You won't get far. They'll be looking for me by noon tomorrow at the latest," growled Samira, who had come to on Perseus' back.
"Shut up, Samira," Perseus snorted. "You're not doing any more damage."
"Indeed, it doesn't seem to have worked on you, I'm afraid. You're standing upright, and your damn sperm capsules are still on, too."
"Sperm capsules?" laughed Ray. "That's what I really call capsules ... more than two fists big. Girl, if my stud had wanted to, he'd have beaten you to death with those cinder blocks by now."
"Now, please," Perseus indignantly complained, "first of all, they're delicate, and second of all, they only have one job."
"That's right, your velvety milk cream."
"It's arousing the way you say and emphasize that, my darling," Perseus purred at his wolf.
"Disgusting!" snarled Samira further, "you could have been all the rage. But no, you'd have to go rogue with the others. The women would have been lining up for you, lying at your hooves."
"Not me," objected the mule stallion, "what you mean is that they would have rather succumbed to my tail and testicles."
"You are tail and testicles, what else about you doesn't interest them."
"The others do," Perseus became slightly angry.
"Whatever you say. But no matter where you go and no matter where you show up by surprise. The first thing anyone sees with you is your genitals, and you can't get out of that role."
"How about a loincloth?" asked Perseus to the group.
"That would be a good idea," Belinda confirmed, pulling a large towel from her bag. "Here, tie this around and knot it. Then your hang won't be seen."
"Thank you, dearest Belinda," Perseus fluted, grinning wryly at Ray.
"We're going on," Flynn ordered, "and keep an eye on Samira, don't want her to get lost."
"Just let me go. By noon tomorrow at the latest, they'll be missing me and looking for me. If you're found and I'm a prisoner, that's it," Samira reasoned.
Ray had had enough. He walked a bit into the forest, looked around, finally bent down, picked up a pine cone and tore thin bark from a tree trunk. After standing in front of the she-wolf, he grabbed her head, lifted it up, held it, and stuffed it into her mouth as fast as he could, wrapping the bark around her mouth and knotting it "There, now it's quiet."
Perseus grinned broadly and nodded, patting Samira firmly on the butt and moving on. "What's the matter? Weren't we going to keep walking?"
"Ehm ... yes," Tatjana started.
"Well, let's go!"
They covered mile after mile at a relatively brisk pace, and the forest seemed to be clearing. At the end, they stepped out into the open and spotted before them the continuation of the path, which was crossed further away by a wide road.
"A road?" asked Tatyana, irritated.
"Yes, it looks like it. Better question," Flynn started, "Where does it come from and where does it go?"
"Another question," Belinda continued the line of questioning, "Is it better to continue following the trail or use the road?"
"I guess we won't know until we do it and are wrong," Ray stated. "Persi honey, why don't you say something? You're so quiet."
"The bitch on my shoulders is getting heavy," the stallion replied.
"Should we just put her on the crossroads and follow the trail?", Belinda continued to ask.
"And then what?" sighed Ray, "Surely she knows which direction we went and will betray us. Besides that, she'll even come after us herself."
"Then we'll put her down here, in the middle of the bushes and in such a way that she can't see where we've gone," Perseus suggested.
"We'll tie her to a tree," Ray expanded.
"Great. That's going to look really bad for exposure," Tatyana suggested.
"We'll lower her down, bound and gagged, and let her decide for herself what she wants to do," Flynn gave as a counter-proposal.
"Very good idea," Belinda praised, "Perseus put her down."
Rudely, Samira went down.
"You could have done that a little more gently," Tatyana admonished.
"Why?"
"Well, your first sex at camp was with her."
"Yes, but she was also the first to castrate me and hopefully the only one."
"We certainly won't do it," came uniformly and almost simultaneously from four throats.
"Then you'd really be missing out in the future, too," Perseus quipped confidently.
"And there he is again. The stallion has spoken to us," Belinda stated, taking a deep breath.
The she-wolf had picked herself up and was glaring angrily at the group, turning and walking in the direction everyone had come from.
Flynn, Belinda, Tatjana, Ray, and Perseus stood there looking after her.
"Are we going on?" the mare asked.
"Wait a bit. She's not out of sight yet," Flynn replied.
"I suspect we're about to see a miracle," Perseus surmised.
"You mean...", Ray started and fell silent when he saw Samira suddenly stop, turn around, pause for a moment and then walk straight back towards the group.
"Told you," the stallion felt vindicated.
"But why? That doesn't make any sense," Belinda marveled.
"Herd instinct, pack behavior, and then there's this nascent thought that she's embarrassed herself," Perseus stated.
"Embarrassed?" asked Tatyana.
"We kidnapped her and especially in such a cheap way," Perseus explained.
A few moments later, Samira stood in front of them.
"Oh no, look at that," Belinda snapped, "if it isn't Samira the wolf bitch."
Perseus bent down and took her muzzle bandage and pine cone.
The she-wolf spat out earth and resin, still looking angrily at Perseus.
"Well, you want to come with us, don't you?" asked Ray, playfully concerned.
"What other choice do I have? As a policewoman I'm probably a loser, I let myself be captured quite easily and I can't go back to the camp either, I'd be at the bottom of the barrel. With you, at least I know what I have and what to expect."
"You're sure?", Flynn asked.
"Yes. Very sure, in fact. And - I'm sorry about what I said to Tatyana."
"Oh," escaped the tapir girl.
"We should avoid that road," the she-wolf continued, "it leads directly to the next town on the left, and you certainly don't want to go there. To the right it leads to the sea. But there's nowhere to go there."
"How do you know that?" drilled Perseus.
"It was the transport route in those days by which the Anthros came to the cities."
"You mean the Anthros from outside who were captured," Ray noted.
"That's exactly what it is," Samira confirmed.
"Then we'll take the path and disappear back into the forest somewhere.
"If I am to believe rumors, there is another village about 3 days hike away. Supposedly only Anthros live there," Samira added.
"That sounds good," Flynn rejoiced.
They continued the march and Perseus stayed with Samira at the back of the group.
"You're full of surprises," Perseus added.
"So are you. But there's one thing I want to get off my chest. I wouldn't have castrated you, and I purposely aimed so as not to hit any of your testicles."
"I don't believe you."
"Well, it doesn't matter now. I'm here and with you."
"But then why all the fuss?" asked Perseus in wonder.
"You don't want to know. No one would believe me anyway."
"Just try me."
"I haven't been satisfied with my life for a while, reached a point where I don't really know what I want. That's why I come across as inconsistent and also aggressive."
"Hence the attack?"
"I had to do something, but am too cowardly to make the decision myself, so by my actions I give away the responsibility and force my counterpart to make that decision for me. After that, I can react and blame others."
"That's cheap to say the least," Perseus summed up what he had heard in one sentence.
"That's right, that's why I made my own decision earlier."
"Yes, you did, albeit with some excuses afterwards."
"It's nice to be around you," Samira sighed.
"Are you flirting with me right now?" the stallion asked.
"Maybe?"
"You don't mess around, a real she-wolf," Perseus said, taking a deep breath.
"I'm not getting any younger, and a lot of things with you and Ray have been really fun."
"So have we. But it's going to take some time for us to get back to dealing with each other on that level."
"I can understand that, even if it saddens me."
"Give us time, especially me."
"I'd love to. Hope dies last."
"It won't," the stallion said, smiling a little.
"What are you discussing back there," Belinda called over her shoulder.
"Nothing, nothing," Perseus called back, "We were just sorting something out."
"I can guess what, still don't want to believe it. First of all, it's my turn for now," Belinda stated firmly.
"Yes, I promised you that and that's how it's going to be," Perseus confirmed.
"Sweetie," Ray interjected, "you really are a filthy, dirty fuck."
"I'm doing the best I can, and when you stress it like that, I get really horny," Perseus snorted, and you could see the towel bulge slightly.
"Unbelievable," Tatyana said and started laughing, "let's see what awaits us at the end of the road."