No Cock Like Horse Cock (Dev & Lee Story)

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The 3rd and final story in the Dev and Lee series my friend commissioned. I'll be honest, this probably isn't my best work; this was a rough one to write since I knew about the subject matter, but . . . I do like how this story turned out. It was a fun story. And as always, comments and critiques are much appreciated. Cheers!


Dev and I barely made it to bed before his paw was in my pants. I panted as Dev's ruff tongue met mine. His fingers teased my emerging member. He pulled my private parts out from under the waistband and teased my tapered tip. It was driving me crazy. What did a fox have to do to get some cock around here?

I wasn't complaining, though. Whenever my strong tiger touched my fox parts, it was like electricity. I need more of this to feel his cock against mine. Speaking of cock, I was already on my knees with his tigerhood waving in front of my nose. I didn't even need to think about it at this point; my body and instincts knew what I wanted: a nice hard cock sliding in and out of my muzzle. How gay was I?

I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, but nothing happened. I waited and waited, and still no cock. I wondered if he was enjoying the sight, and sure enough, when I peeked at him through half-lidded eyes, he was doing exactly that, standing there with a smug smile. I closed my eye again and sighed loudly. "Any day now, stud," I said.

"Sure thing, doc; I just need to get my phone," he said.

I raised a brow. Did I even want to know? "Why?" I asked.

Dev chuffed. "Cause I'm going to make this my screensaver."

I sighed again. "Fine, but make it quick. Your boyfriend needs his muzzle filled," I said, annoyed.

"Now," Dev said. "Stick your tongue out a little more. Look like you need your maw pounded."

I mean, I do . . . but this still felt a little degrading. Still, I complied and groaned when I heard the infamous click sound. I'm sure I'm going to regret this later on.

It wasn't long before the tip of his hardness brushed against my lips. I curled my tongue around the underside of his member before nursing his barbed tip between my lips. Dev rumbled in approval and slowly started sliding his shaft inside my muzzle, a little at a time.

I moaned when Dev started working himself in and out of my maw. The taste of his pre and the feel of his barbs around my broad tongue made me painfully hard. I reached down and rubbed myself. It was almost no surprise my knot was already straining against my sheath's opening.

"Looks like someone's enjoying himself," Dev commented between thrusts. "Let me give you more of what you're craving."

I was about to ask what he meant by that when he grabbed the sides of my head and started working himself in and out my muzzle. His furry sac slapped against my chin, and his tip slid to the back of my throat. I would have been gagging and pissed if I didn't have experience deepthroating. Damn him for knowing this.

I wasn't complaining, though. My tiger's cock was like a drug I couldn't bring myself to kick. It was something that brought us both great pleasure. And after a few times of taking him deep muzzle, I started getting into more. With each pass over my tongue, I found more wanting his cock. It didn't matter if he spilled himself in my muzzle or tailhole, though the latter would be preferable.

I tapped the inside of his thigh to let him know I was ready for the next part. Dev gave a purr of agreement before sliding in until only his tip remand. I licked and played with the tip a little longer for my own enjoyment.

Dev held out his paw, which I took graciously, and hefted me up and over to the bed. He laid me down gently before giving me a passionate, tongue-filled kiss.

I moaned as our tongues wrestled against each other. My breathing picked up when his roaming paw found my member, teasing my sensitive knot. With one paw around me, Dev reached for the lube, uncapped it, and then teased a slick finger against my entrance.

Throughout this whole thing, only Dev got pleasured, and it was about time I got paid my dues. I wiggled my butt closer, almost beckoning his finger to enter me. "Please," I found myself begging. I need something inside--whether it be his finger or his cock. I didn't want to beg, but he left me no choice.

"Please, what?" he asked. His voice dripped with smugness, and he had this stupid shit-eating grin.

"Devlin Miski, if you don't fuck me right now . . ." I said, letting my sentence trail off. I was going crazy with need. Fuck this, I thought. Luckily, I was in a position where I could wrap my legs around Dev's waist and yank his hips close to mine. All at once, Dev's cock buried inside me to the hilt. I winced a little at the pain of being penetrated so suddenly. It's not like I haven't gotten so used to my tiger's shaft by now. Still, but that hurt a bit.

I took a sharp breath, both in pleasure and the dissipating discomfort. Dev's barbed tip nestled against my prostate, so that helped too.

The facade instantly dropped, and Dev looked down at me worriedly. "Are you ok?"

I nodded briskly. "Y-yes, though, I won't be doing that again anytime soon."

"Yeah, you essentially took me raw. And I'd rather not hurt my fox like that."

I blushed. "Well, it was more so my doing than yours."

Dev leaned down and licked my nose. "Still . . . this is supposed to feel good for the both of us. Are you good now?"

I wiggled my hips a bit, sinking a bit further onto him. The lube was starting to help. I nodded and told him to go slow for a bit.

"Of course," he chuckled. "Anything for my fox." He brushed his muzzle against mine and purred.

That helped put me to ease, and I could feel myself beginning to relax. Dev pulled out, applying some more lube before sinking back into me. His paw reached between us and wrapped around my throbbing member. His thumbpad brushed against my leaking tip.

I yipped in pleasure as he pressed against my prostate again. Another thrust, and I couldn't keep my muzzle shut, moaning loudly. My body shook in pleasure, and by their own accord, my hips matched in time with his. In and out, he went, eventually picking up the pace.

Dev pulled me close to him. He buried his nose into my neck fur, shuddering with each breath. "God, you smell so good," he moaned. He took another hip and seemed to send him into overdrive.

Of course, all that sexual need was fucking into me. I felt wave after wave of pleasure with each pass of my prostate and stroke of my cock. My knot was quickly ballooning to full size. All this pleasure I was feeling was building to a beautiful crescendo. I moaned as Dev fucked me faster. There was such an animalistic need to his fucking--and I found it hot as fuck. I wanted more of him inside me, especially with how close I was getting. "Harder, please." I tightened my legs around my tiger, pulling him in with each thrust of his barbed cock.

"Of course, . . ." he said--expect it wasn't Dev that answered. Slowly, the cock inside me changed, becoming more prominent and less tiger-like. When I opened my eyes, It wasn't Dev that was fucking me, but Charm . . .

I sprang up from bed, panting profusely and sweating. Dev was still sound asleep next to me. I laid back down and blew out a breath.

"Everything ok, fox," Dev asked sleepily.

I let out a nervous laugh. "Yeah . . ." I said. I took a couple of calming breaths and tried to steady my racing heart. I was also painfully hard and horny. I looked to Dev and said, "We'll definitely have to invite Charm over again."

He mumbled in agreement before seemingly falling asleep again. His chest rose and fell in deep slumber. I watch him for a moment before turning back to back.

I blew out a breath. Shit, what a dream? It was so vivid--as if I had the stallion inside me.

I turned to my side and tried to fall back asleep. But after five minutes of closing my eyes, I was still wide awake, and once more, my erection hadn't gone down one bit. The pressure in my knot kept pounding. Shit. I got out of bed quietly and snuck out of the bedroom. Maybe some porn will get rid of this arousal I'm feeling.

I closed the door before making my way to my laptop. I brought it with me to the couch and sat down. I pulled up e621 and started browsing some of the videos I had saved. But none of them helped me get off. Not now. Why? I usually got off at these, so why now? Why--

I thought back to my dream of Charm fucking me, and my cock stiffened harder. Shit . . . I thought I was over that part of my life. I guess now.

Quickly browsing the desired videos, I found one with a large stallion and a small slutty fox. My fingers wrapped around my leaking shaft, and I worked on getting off as quickly as possible. With each stroke of my cock, the more the pleasure rose, and I couldn't help but moan. The yips the fox was making as he was getting plowed by the large man caused me to paw faster.

I gave a quick glance at the bedroom door before turning up the sound a bit more, going back to stroking me. It started with one paw before moving to two. I was leaking so much pre it practically coated my cock and paw. "Shit," I panted heavily. "I thought I was over this part of my life." I was too enthralled with the video, the hard fucking the massive stallion was doing, and my own pleasure that I hadn't noticed the bedroom door had opened.

"Over what part?" Dev asked behind me.

I jumped the slammed my laptop shut.What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? I wondered. Dev had caught my red-pawed. How was I going to explain this? It wasn't unusual for me to watch porn with Dev around, but I don't think he's even seen me like this while watching it. I was practically a bitch in heat.

With my ears lowered in shame, I looked up at him slowly. He looked a little groggy from sleep, but his eyes were clearly fixed on me, and I could see a spark of intrigue in them.

"What were you watching?" He asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Nothing," I answered instantly. Fuck.

"Uh-huh," he said before reaching down and snatching my laptop out of my paws.

"Hey!" I tried to reach up and grab it back, but he was taller and had a better advantage.

Dev stepped back and opened it back up, and instantly the video started playing again. The room was filled with the screen's glow and slutty moans from the fox. He looked from the screen to me with a raised brow.

I sighed and sat back down, feeling defeated. I put my face in my paws and took a few deep breaths. I heard Dev put my laptop onto the kitchen table before sitting beside me. He rested a paw on my back and began rubbing.

I've always been pretty open about my sexual escapades and the things I was into, but this . . . I just felt so embarrassed about it. I don't even know why. Shit, back in my "younger" days, I used to go to class or walk around with a toy inside before, just for the thrill of it. I admitted this to my old friends in F.L.A.G. willingly. I even had to toy pressing against my prostate when I told them this. So, why was I so embarrassed to admit to my boyfriend I used to be a size queen? I know he won't care. Maybe I didn't want to admit how much of a slut I used to be, and again, I was pretty open about it too.

We sat here for a bit before Dev spoke, "So, do you want to tell me what's wrong, or do I have to figure it out?"

" . . . no . . ." I said at length. "I was a size queen in my early college days."

"So, you were into men with big dicks?" he asked.

I simply nodded.

"So? What's wrong with that?"

"Nothing. It's just that . . . certain events led up to me leaving that chapter of my life. That I wanted to forget."

"How so?" he asked. He seemed genuinely intrigued.

I let out a laugh. "Let me tell you how I got started first."

Long before I got to that point, I knew I was gay and had sex quite a few times--mostly with men my size, though some guys were a bit bigger; at the time, enough, I didn't put much thought into it.

I stood outside the club, pacing back and forth, wondering whether I wanted to go in or return to my dorm. It'd been two weeks since I last got off, and I was starting to get stir-crazy. My paw wasn't cutting it anymore, nor were the canine dildos I had. I needed some real action and didn't care what species this guy was. I just needed to get fucked.

With another minute passing, I finally let my cock let my cock do the thinking for me over my head. I entered the crowded building. The place was packed with people of different species, predator and prey types, all dancing to the throbbing bass. The place almost seemed to shake with the pumping dance songs--I could feel the vibrations all the way to the base of my tail. Though, I wish I felt something else at the base of my tail.

I waded through the throng of people, making my way to the bar. That was probably the best place to get some action. There was always one drunk guy there willing to fuck. And if I struck out, the bathrooms were always a good place too. This was the only gay club closest to Forester U, and even then, that was a forty min bus ride here. At least I won't have to deal with some homophobic assholes . . . only the normal ones.

A cute ocelot twink was minding the bar when I pulled up a seat. His uniform was . . . interesting, to say the least. It mainly consisted of tight-looking black briefs with his sheath and sac pressing against the fabric and a collared tie and cufflinks. He came over with a bright smile and asked what I'd like.

I didn't want to get too drunk, so I ordered a beer. The feline took my I.D., sniffed it, and took a sniff of me before getting my drink.

I took a sip of my beer before turning around and surveying the area. A couple of guys piqued my interest, and it's been a while since I had sex with swine. But their weird corkscrew cocks interest me all that much. I wanted some a little more substantial . . .

I usually go for canines, and I've had some big men, but I also didn't want to wait for some guy's knot to go down. None of the guys looked appealing to me. I had nothing against fucking someone of different species; I just needed--

"Need another?" the bartender asked.

I turned around, not to find the ocelot, but a large stallion. From the way his sheath bulged against his briefs, he put the cock in horsecock. Well . . . this is something new. I can't say I've ever been with a horse before; maybe he could fill this need in me.

I gave him a canine grin and said, "Sure, but what I need is to know what time your shift is over . . ." Slowly, I licked my lips while eyeing his budging crotch.

Luckily, he only had an hour left of his shift. It was pretty late, and though I said I'd let my cock speak for me, I also didn't want to miss the last bus back to my dorm. I passed back and forth again, wondering if I had bitten off more than I could chew. Yes, I have very horny. I also hadn't taken a guy as big as him before. It was a good thing I loosened myself up before I left. It was the biggest toy I owned, and even that paled compared to how big he looked.

The bathroom door opened up, and in stepped the horse. Once he saw, he reached down and cradled himself. "See? Nobody comes to this bathroom cause of how far back and out of the way it is." He stepped forward and caressed my cheek before planting a kiss on my lips.

I stiffened up--both in body and cock--before relaxing somewhat. His large tongue invaded my slender muzzle, and his paws reached behind me to cup my ass.

I felt breathless. Never had I had a man be this direct before. I reached out and slipped my paw behind the waistband, touching him. His leathery sheath pulsed against my fingers, and I could feel his broad tip emerging.

He broke the kiss and grinned down at me. "Nervous?" he asked. He traced a finger against the side of my muzzle.

I nodded. "A little."

"First time with a guy?"

"No, I've fucked guys before, just not so . . . endowed."

"Ah . . . well, don't worry, I'll be gentle, I promise."

Throughout this conversation, he never stopped growing. It got to the point where even his underwear couldn't fit him anymore--though, with how big he is, it was a wonder he fitted at all. He hooked a thumb around the waistband before sliding them down and kicking it off to the side.

A completely naked horse with a raging erection stood in front of me. I glance from the door to his unabandoned underwear to him. What if someone came in? Did I really want an audience?

The horse chuckled. "Don't worry. Like I said, hardly anybody comes back this far for the bathroom--unless you want someone watching."

"Um, no . . . I'm good."

"Ok then," he smiled. "I wasn't planning fucking against the alleyway, though that probably would've been hot." He took my paw and led me to the farthest stall. Once inside, he locked the door behind us.

I felt more nervous than I'd ever felt with a guy. I didn't know if it was the setting or that I had just picked this guy up at the bar. But I was more than willing; the tightness in my underwear was evidence of that.

"Now, show me what I've got to work with,' he said.

I grinned and decided to put on a show for him. This seemed to melt some of the nervousness I felt. I slowly slid my pants over my ass before reaching inside my underwear and stroking myself, pulling my cock out so he could see.

His eyes lit up when I saw my ass. The dude was a total top, which worked out for me. "I've never been with a canine before. So, I can't wait to play with this," he indicated to my knot, "while I plow you. I hear knots a hair-trigger for you guys." He pressed his body against mine while wrapping his paw around my knot. He gripped it by the base and gently tugged it.

My legs buckled slightly, and my tip shot pre onto his forearm. What's more, I ended up giving a very slutty moan. Shit, was I this sex-starved that any contact from another man was enough the set me off? Sure, its' been a while since I had time to full around, but still.

The stallion laughed. "Fuck, this is going to be good. Now, do you have a condom and lu--" he started to say as I pulled out the condom and bottle of lube from my pant pocket. "Well, well, the slutty fox came prepared."

I felt a sense of pride from that. But it was somewhat true. If there were one thing gay foxes were good at, it was sucking cock. I got down onto my knees and began worshiping his cock. His meat had a different, almost earthy, musk I wasn't prepared for, not that I minded. I lapped from the base of his sheath up this unflared tip.

The stallion moaned as worked his cock inside my muzzle slowly. It was a little at a time, but all I could fit was a little more than half of him inside. I wanted more of him against my tongue, so I tried to fit more inside until I had to pull him out, gagging a bit. Fuck, I thought. I almost had him.

I was taken aback by his laugh. It was loud and booming. "Don't worry, little one, not many can talk all of me," he chuffed.

My tail bristled, and my lip lifted at him calling me little one. Who was he to call me, little one--we looked to be the same age. I didn't have much time to think about it cause the stud pulled me up and smothered my body with his, rubbing our cocks together. I wanted to protest and leave, but my cock wouldn't let me. I had gotten this far, and I needed someone to fuck me. It was an itch under my tail that needed to be scratched--or fucked my case.

He gave me one more tongue-filled kiss before asking, "Ready?" All the while, he kept rubbing against me. He was leaking more pre than I thought a horse could.

"Yes," I breathed. I turned around and raised my tail. "Just . . . be gentle, please? I haven't taken anyone as big as you before."

The stallion smiled. "Don't worry. I'll take good care of you. I'm nothing if not a gentleman."

I doubted that but didn't question it.

I took a couple needed breaths, preparing for what was about to be a rough ride. Good thing I had stretched myself with the biggest toy I had.

The horse got behind me and uncapped the lube before coating one of his fingers in the slick substance. He reached in front of him, teasing my tailstar with the lubed finger. He was met with a bit of resistance before I felt myself relax, letting him in.

"Nice," he snickered. He started with one finger before graduating to two fingers, then three fingers. I'll be honest the third finger kind of hurt. I was used to two fingers, even meaty ones like his, but the third one was a bit much.

It took a bit of time before I got used to all three together. Once he was satisfied I was loose enough, he slipped the condom on and almost emptied the whole bottle onto himself. After working the lube all around his cock, he stepped behind me, rubbing his cock-tip against my entrance.

My cock dripped in anticipation, and out of urgency, I pressed back until his tip slowly spread me open. The tip slipped in after some straining. I cried out in pain, and the tiled wall chipped away as I ran my claws down it. "Fuck, that hurt!" I wheezed. I tried to blink away the tears.

"Woah, easy," he said, rubbing my back. "Go slowly and take deep breathes." It was surprising he nice he was being. I've had a few hook-ups that were total assholes and told me to "deal with it".

I let out a breathless laugh. "To be honest, I wasn't expecting you to be such a . . . good guy."

"I know what it's like being on the receiving end. Some guys are asses. Trust me; I want you to feel as good as I do." To his credit, he gave me some time to adjust after each inch. It wasn't long until he was hilted inside.

I certainly felt full now. I think I may have bitten off more than I can chew. Too late now.

I slowly pulled forward and then pushed back, waiting for the brief moments of pain to disappear. It took a few more slow thrusts before I felt comfortable for him to go faster. And I want him to go faster and harder. That blunt head of his kept smashing my prostate, sending me to heaven. "G-g-go f-faster," I moaned.

I felt, rather than saw, the grin on his long muzzle. "Are you sure?" The teasing in his voice somehow made me drip more pre.

"Y-yes," I confirmed.

"Ask, and you shall receive," he said. "Hope you know what you're asking for."

I was about to question what he meant by that, but suddenly he pulled back, leaving only the tip in, and then rammed his cock inside. The breath left my lungs, and I stood there with everything quivering, gasping for air. When I looked down the fucking _saw_my stomach bulging out. What the fuck?

He pulled out, and repeatedly his thrusts picked up in pace.

"Fuck!" I growled. Those powerful legs of his were going to fucking me into oblivion. "Shit, you got some strong legs there," I gasped. That large cock of his was hitting all the right places--especially the one in the middle.

"Thanks," he chuckled without missing a beat. His hips kept the same even pace while he talked. "I place football, so I gotta have strong legs."

"Y-y-you play football?" I managed to ask while moaning like a cheap whore.

"Yes, at Forester U."

I wanted to say something, maybe mention I go there too, but something was quickly building inside me, and from how much harder those thrusts of his were becoming, he was getting close too.

He rested against me, with one paw holding my tail up and out of the way while his other paw rested on my hip. He somehow managed to rest his head against my back despite being taller than me. That all changed when he started hammer jacking into my tailhole, gripping my hips in his paws. He gave one thrust and then another before burying himself fully inside me. He snorted loudly before emptying inside me. When he seemed to finish, he reached around me and started squeezing my knot, trying to get me off.

He didn't need to worry about that because I was close behind him, yipping and painting the tile white. I felt totally drained from the fucking, and I was acutely aware of how full I was--and not just from his cock. I don't think I've ever had so much cum inside me all at once. I held my stomach, feeling a prominent, hard bulge from inside. Fuck, was this his flare I was feeling? "C-can you pull out?" I asked.

"Yeah, just give me a second--still feeling a bit sensitive." When he pulled out, I could feel his flared tip leaving my body.

Once he was fully out, I wanted to collapse onto the tile I had sullied. But those arms of his kept me upright. "You ok," he asked.

I nodded tiredly. "That was intense." Was it always this way with equine dudes?

I turned around a found the stallion cleaning his cock, wiping away the cum that covered it. He gave me a waded-up toilet paper to clean myself, which I took graciously. But I soon discovered how much of a mess I was down there. I was so loose his cum was still dripped out from my well-used tailhole. Shit, how was I going to get home dry if I kept leaking horse cum?

Right now, though, I didn't want to think about it. I was too out of it, my body still tingly and high from sex. When I opened my eyes, though, the horse was already dressed. How did he get dressed so quickly? Or was I that zoned out?

"So," I asked. "What's your name?"

He gave me mused look. "Better late than never?"

I shrugged. "Why not? Mine is Lee."

"Daniel," he stated. He pulled out his phone, checking the time before whispering, "Fuck," under his breath. And then he did something odd. He pulled out his wallet and handed me $10.

I looked down at the bill in his outstretched paw. Was he paying for my "services"? Hell no, I was worth much more than a ten-dollar bill. "What's that for?" I asked, offended. "I'm not some kind of hooker or anything."

Daniel rolled his eyes. "That's not it. It's for some water or coffee or whatever. Gotta keep yourself hydrated afterward. Again, something I know from experience."

"Oh," I said, hesitantly taking the money. "Thanks . . ."

"Sure thing," he smiled. "Look, it's late, and I got to head back. I have practice in a couple of hours."

"Ok," I said. I cleaned myself up as best as possible before getting dressed. When I was done, I was surprised to find Daniel waiting for me. I hope he doesn't think we're a thing or something. This was simply a fuck n go deal.

We left the bathroom together. The long hallway was still pretty bare of people. He was right; no one ever came down here, which was a bit of a relief.

At the end of the hallway, we parted ways. "Maybe I'll see you around."

"Sure," I smiled, but I doubted it. Still, he was a great fuck.

I left shortly after downing a bottle of water with the money Daniel had given me. Whatever cash was left, I tipped to the cute ocelot from before. Tonight was diffidently the thing I needed . . .

_I didn't know it back then, but that night had woken something in me. I found myself craving more of that filling feeling. And there were only certain guys who could fill me. After that night, I mostly stuck to horse and donkey types, especially football players. I wanted to be fucked like that over and over again, and there were some times I had a threesome with Daniel and one of his equine friends. _

_ I couldn't get enough of that complete feeling of being fucked by the_ large man. But . . . that quickly changed after an incident at school. It was the night Brian was bet up and put in the hospital . . . and one of the guys to do it was Daniel. I hated him. He was like all the other jocks out there. Just looking for faggot to stick his dick into--except he was one! That fucking hypocrite beat the shit out of Brain and called him homophobic slurs. It was then that I swore off jocks and hatched a plan to get one of the guys from the football team to sleep with me. I had to show them how much of a faggot they were too.

After I finished my story, Dev sat there silently. He seemed to be mulling over what I had told him. He at least now how I got started in my revenge plan for Brain. I wasn't surprised when his lips pulled up at the mention of Brian, and I didn't blame him. My ex-friend had almost ruined his career after posting that blog about him. But that turned out pretty well. I know it was hard being the first openly gay football player, but I also know his courage will pave the way for more to come out.

"Dev," I asked, waiting apprehensively. It felt like I should say something, but all I did was play with my tail in my lap. I began wondering if telling Dev was a mistake. Did I think telling him about my past would cause him to judge me? No. I knew a few guys--and some girls--who were proud of being a size queen. And to be honest, I don't know why I feel so embarrassed about it. Cause it made me out to be slut? I actually enjoyed it. It just felt weird to talk about it with my boyfriend.

After a minute of silence, I was about to say something when finally, Dev spoke, "So," he said at length, "What happened last night with Charm sort of triggered those feelings again?"

I just nodded. "Yes," was all I said.

Dev sighed before rubbing his temple. "I'll be honest, I'm not happy about the whole thing with Brian, but I have no problem with what got you off in the past."

I rested a paw on his shoulder. "I . . . did you want to invite Charm over again?" I shouldn't be asking this right now, but I couldn't help myself. "I know you have fun with him, and maybe . . . maybe I'll finally get past this need I have."

"I have no problem playing with Charm, but will you be ok?" he asked.

I thought about it for a second. "Yes," I answered. "I'm willing to fool around with him as long as you're with me." I reached up and kissed the man I loved. "Thank you."

Dev purred against the kiss. "Anything for you, fox." He started to get up before I stopped him. He looked down at me inquisitively.

I grinned at him and pointed to my leaking cock. "This still needs attention, and since you're up, you might want to help me out?" I reached down and slowly rubbed a padded finger up and down my throbbing shaft.

Dev gave an alluring look before getting down onto his knees in front of me. "Of course," he said in mock annoyance.

I simply reclined back and enjoyed the pleasure of something wet and hot around my cock.

I anxiously waited for Charm to get back to Dev. They've both been so busy with work that Dev hasn't had much chance to discuss it. All the while I waited for Charm's response, I couldn't help but think about what we'd do. Dev and I talked about what we wanted out of this. I teased my tiger with the idea of all the stuff he'd get to watch Charm do to me.

As I got more comfortable talking to Dev about this niche interest of mine, I told him some more stories of the big guys I've taken, and how one elephant fucked me so hard I came paws-free and could sit straight for two weeks. Though it was fun, that was the last time I played around with one of those guys.

It was nice to see how intensive Dev listened to my sexscapades. It seemed to turn him on even more now. It got to the point Dev wanted to see Charm destroy my ass more than I did. It made me laugh when he mentioned it. I don't think I could love my tiger more than I already did. He was so supportive of this whole situation. We both wanted this, which made it so much easier.

It took about three days before we finally got an answer from Charm. He was totally down for it--is what Dev said. I asked Dev why he hadn't just texted his on-the-road roommate. Dev said he wanted to ask in person, making it a personal invitation.

The night before Charm came over, I borrowed his number from Dev and double-checked if he was ok with this. He said sure. He had fun last time. This helped ease some of the worries I had about it. I thought the one night with Charm would be a one-time thing, which would have been fine, but the fact that the straight stallion was willing to mess around with Dev and me meant he had a lot of trust in us. I thought of it as some personal growth on his part.

I waited on the couch with Dev, playing some video game football, when there was a lite wrap at the door. Dev looked at me and smirked before getting up and letting in the large stallion. My ears perked up when he stepped in, and my sheath surged with pressure. I couldn't keep the wag out of my tail.

Charm leaned down and hugged me when I walked up. "Thanks for inviting me over again," he said. "But, just to be clear, I'm still straight. This is just me fooling around with some friends."

I rolled my eyes. "Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night," I said playfully.

Dev snickered, and Charm gave me a bemused look. "I'm serious."

I rolled my eyes again. "I'm kidding," I said. "We appreciate you coming over join us. We were looking forward to it." Geez . . . straight dudes . . . I swear they always have to prove or announce how straight they are--of course, so do some gay men as well.

"So, I hear," Charm said off the cuff.

I raised a brow and side-eyed my tiger, who tried to look innocent. It seems like someone's been speaking under the covers. I'll punish him for it later.

I was about to take the coat Charm shrugged off when I noticed a paper bag in his paw. "What's in there?" I asked, indicating to the bag. When he lifted it, I could hear the distinct clink of metal inside, along with some other sounds.

"Oh!" he exclaimed before giving us a very stallion grin. He pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "Picked these bad boys up before coming over. I figured we could try them out. I saw it in a porn once, thought it might be fun."

My eyebrow raised even further, and I tried to suppress a smile. "And who did you intend to use it on?" I asked.

And without missing a beat, Charm replied, "Dev."

Dev gave his friend a bewildered look. "What?!" he said. "Hell no! I'm not wearing those, and knowing you; you'd probably lose the damn key." His mouth was saying one thing, but his tail told a different story.

Charm honestly looked surprised. "I just figured it might be something you'd be into," he said. What did he think Dev and I did behind closed doors? I'll have to ask later. "Again, saw it a porno or two."

Well, this night was getting more and more interesting. "What else you got in the bag?" I asked.

Charm pulled out a large bottle of lube and fleshlight. "Lube for tonight, a ballgag, and a toy I would use later."

I took the toy from Charm's paw before inspecting it. "Actually," I said with a mischievous grin. "I have an idea with this." I led him away from Dev before leaning into his ear and whispered what I wanted to do. He seemed to like the idea.

"Don't worry; we'll clean it out before returning it," I said as Dev walked over. He gave me a puzzled look.

"What are you guys talking about?" he asked. His tail lashed behind him in agitation.

I leaned in and kissed him before whispering, "You'll find out later tonight."

My tiger didn't look so reassured but gave me a curt nod.

"Well, boys," I said, drawing out my words. "Ready to get our night started?"

I laid on our bed, stroking myself while Dev sat naked across from me, handcuffed to a chair. Both of his paws were cuffed to an armrest. There was just barely enough slack from his fingertips to touch himself. And that beautiful barbed tiger-cock stood in attention, throbbing against his stomach as he stared at me hungrily.

I teasingly ran my thumb up and down my cock, moaning whenever applying some pressure to my rubbing. The sight drove Dev wild as I saw a strand of pre-dribble down his cock.

Of course, that wasn't the only cock I was looking forward to tonight. Charms large horsecock was only a few feet away from me, and just the thought of that monster destroying my ass caused my knot to throb and my cock quiver. The only thing missing was the jazz music and cheese porn dialog.

I turned onto my stomach and faced the stallion. I eyed his large equine with fervent lust. Tentatively I reached out and brushed my fingers against his glorious cock. I needed it inside, and I didn't care if it was my muzzle or my ass. Just the sight of it made my body quiver--it was like I was back at Forester U, jonesing for another hit of a large cock. It reached the point that I had to buy an equine dildo, anything to feel that full--eventually, even that wasn't enough. I needed to have the real thing again.

Even though I haven't done anything like this in a long time, there was a finality to my size queen addiction.

I ran my paws up and down his length, scooting closer. The monster cock of his throbbed and pulsed under my paw pads. I went in close and cupped his low-hanging sac. They had some weight to them, seeming to churn with creamy cum--

I mentally gag at the cheesy line. God, this really did feel like a porno. What have I become?

While weighing Charms ball, I nose his tip, breathing in his musky scent. A dribble of pre-shot out as I pumped the underside with my free paw. My tongue instinctually lapped it up. I nurse his tip against my lips, wanting more.

Charm moaned and rubbed the spot between my ears. "That it," he said. "You want this horsemeat, don't you? Don't worry; it's 100% real meat."

I stopped what I was doing and glared at him. "Really?" I asked. "Did you, like, memorize this pornflick you saw?"

"Some of it," he said with a grin. When he finished laughing, he poked my muzzle with his cock, wanting me to continue.

I groaned before getting back to the task at hand. I returned to nursing him, wrapped a paw around his cock, and started pumping it again. It wasn't long before I had half of him inside my muzzle. I gave Dev a seductive look as I moaned at having my maw stuffed.

Dev gave the feline equivalent of a whine under his ballgag. He pulled against his binds to get to his cock, which was throbbing and leaking like crazy. It must be torture seeing me have fun while all he could do sit there, watch and hump the air. His long ropy tail thrashed in agitation.

My tail, on the other paw, was wagging like crazy. I pulled Charm out to his tip before stuffing him back in again. Like most equines, Charm was a big man, so I could still only fit a little more than half of his length in my muzzle. At least I could get past his medial ring.

Charm must have gotten bored with the pace I was taking because he placed both paws on each side of my head and started fucking my muzzle faster and deeper. He let out a long throaty moan as he worked himself in and out of drool maw.

I was taken back a bit by the sudden action but eventually relaxed my throat and was able to take him a little deep. I'll have to do the same with my tailhole when we start fucking.

Charm gave a few more pumps before leaning over me and slipping a finger under my tail. This wasn't the best position to suck him like this, but I somehow managed, even spreading my legs while doing so.

I heard him suck on a finger before pressing it against my hole, teasing it with light rubbing. I was in absolute heaven from sucking the stallion's cock and him fingering my hole.

"Yeah, nice and tight," Charm murmured. He turned his head toward a squirming Dev and smirked. "Can't wait to fuck your boyfriend's hole. You lucky bastard, probably tighter than any pussy I've fucked." He gave a few more deep fingers before drawing his paw back.

Charm pulled himself out of my muzzle. He looked down at me with lidded eyes. "Ready for the next part, slut?" He gave himself a few strokes before sliding the unflared tip against my lips.

I nodded vigorously, lapping at his pre-coated tip. "Yes, please!" I felt so embarrassed for saying it, but I wanted it. I turned around onto my stomach and presented my ass to him. Unsurprisingly, I had left a sizable puddle of pre on our sheets. But right now, I didn't care. I just wanted to get fuck by that massive cock of his.

Charm reached over a condom, slipping it on before slathering a hefty amount of lube onto himself.

I grabbed the lube after he was finished and applied a good portion to my tailhole. After some work, I slipped three fingers in, sighing in pleasure. Once I was sure I was stretched enough, I laid down and waited for Charm to penetrate me.

I could feel Dev's eyes on me, and the sound of the rattling handcuffs meant he was really straining to touch himself. I can't wait to tease and suck that load out of him after all this.

My breath hitched when I felt Charm's blunt tip press against my hole, and for a brief second, I wondered if this was a mistake. It's been so long since I've had anyone this big. I bought a horse dildo to help prepare for tonight, but molded silicon couldn't compare to the real, hard thing.

"Ready?" Charm asked. He gave himself a few more slick strokes while gently nudging his tip against my tailstar.

I nodded before taking a few steady breaths. "J-just go slow," I warmed. Though I still was looking forward to this, I also wanted to be able to sit straight the next day. "Go ahead and start." It was all or nothing at this point.

Charm did as I asked by going in very slowly, only stopping when he saw it was too much. Inch after inch was stuffed into me until I felt Charm's large balls nestled against my rear. Charm slowly pulled out before pushing back in. Each time he hilted inside, he picked up the pace, sensing I was finally opening up.

I let out small, sharp yips every time he bottomed out in me, finally accommodating to his size. It probably helped that his part tip kept pressing against my sensitive prostate. I found myself panting against his chest, wanting more of him inside me. God, did I miss this overfull feeling--not that Dev was anything but small, either. He was a large man himself.

"C-Charm," I moaned. "More . . . faster . . ." My cock was sandwiched against our two bodies, leaking with each thrust.

Charm chuckled, picking up the pace even more. His powerful thrust caused the bed the squeak. "Of course," he huffed. He looked toward Dev, and his smile widened more. "Anything for a good little slut. Do you like this Dev? Do you like seeing your boyfriend getting fucked by a bigger man? He's so tight right now; you don't know what you're missing out on."

I was too distracted by the pleasure flooding my body to notice the panicked rubble coming from my tiger, or his balls looked drenched with tiger-pre. He really wanted to be part of the action but couldn't. All he could do was go back to helplessly humping the air again, anything to give his cock the attention it needed.

I was about to tease Dev a little further when I was taken aback by the sudden hammering of Charm's hips. They picked up in speed and ferocity. He just kept pistoning in and out of me. Charm laid his body down against me.

My paw clenched the bedsheets, and I barked out a "fuck!". He was jackhammering my prostate right now. The pleasure I was feeling was almost unspeakable. With each pass inside, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to my climax. How could I not with how full I felt?

Charm must be getting closer himself because his hulking form pinned me down. His body pressed against mine, and his paws clenched my hip as they dragged them up and down his flaring cock. Even in this position, the fucking hadn't diminished in intensity--with how hard he was stuffing himself inside my tailhole; it somehow felt even more intense.

All I could do was ride out the abuse my poor ass was receiving. I don't think even Dev has fucked me this hard and fast. It was like the stallion was going off pure instinct, like a feral beast.

"F-fuck, yes!" I cried out. "C-C-Charm, please! I'm a-almost there!" Fuck, I could feel him flaring inside me. I--

I screamed into Charm's muscular neck as the pounding in my knot and prostate became too much. I came all over the both of us. I came so hard that I felt a strand hit my chin. All I wanted to do was ride out my orgasm, but Charm wasn't done yet. He gave one more powerful thrust before shoving all of his massive fucking cock inside.

My vision filled with stars as I was filled with potent stallion cum.

"Fuck . . ." I gasp, shaking. I forgot how getting fucked by large men took a lot out of me. I just wanted to lay in bed forever, and with how sore I was going to be for the next couple of days, which didn't sound like a bad idea, either.

Charm propped himself on his arms and looked down at me. "You ok?" he asked. He genially sounded concerned, which I apricated.

I was still in bliss, so all I could do was nod.

"Good," he said. "Oh, by the way, no homo."

I was about to ask what he meant by that when he gave me a quick peck on the lips. I laughed and gave him a small knowing smile before rolling my eyes. "Straight dudes."

This little moment between the two of us was broken by the almost frantic rattling of handcuffs. I turned my head toward my boyfriend, who looked like he was about to cum paws-free from all this visual teasing.

I looked back toward Charm with a foxy grin. "Well," I said slowly. "Do you think he deserves some release?"

Charm just shrugged. "I don't know; he's your boyfriend, not my problem to take care of."

I simply "hmm"ed. He wasn't wrong. I think with what he just watched and had to endure, he deserves to cum. "Can you?" I asked. I indicated downward.

"Oh, sure!" Charm murmured. Slowly he pulled out. Luckily his flared cocktip had gone down. Thank God he wasn't canine, or we'd be stuck for a while. Once he was all the way out, he got up, pulled off the filled condom, and started cleaning himself off.

While Charm was taking care of himself, I clambered off the bed, wincing at my sore ass, before kneeling before my needy tiger. He gave me such a desperate look, trying to angle his cock toward me. I smiled up at him before running my cum-soaked fur and ran a slick finger up and down his throbbing shaft. A shot of pre shot out of his drooling tip and landed on the tip of my nose. I lick it up slowly while keeping eye contact with Dev. He must really need to cum.

Oh well. He'll have to wait.

"I'll be right back," I whispered in his ear. I got up and used a towel close by the wipe off my fur.

Again, Dev gave that feline-like whine. I could see the pleading in his eyes. It was odd to see my tiger in just a vulnerable position. It was kind of thrilling, to be honest. I simply mouthed to him I'll be back.

I couldn't help but smile as I turned around and accompanied Charm to the front door. He somehow had managed to get cleaned and dressed quickly. I reached up and hugged the stallion. "Thank you for coming tonight. Dev and I apricate it," I said. My tail wagged behind me.

Charm hugged me back. "Anytime," he said. "I had fun again tonight."

I smiled. "I'm glad. Did you want the ballgag and handcuffs back?"

"No, you guys can keep them. They were pretty cheap anyway."

I nodded. "Ok. Oh, what did you do with the condom?" I asked.

Charm raised a brow. "Why? Planning a 'using' it later?"

I stuck my tongue out. "Ew, that's degusting . . . and insanitary. We're gay, not that much of a pervert."

Charm chuckled. "Don't worry. I have it in the bag and will toss it out when I get outside." He held up the bag he was carrying. I didn't even need to look inside to know he threw it inside. I could smell horse spunk over here. "I would feel bad if I just left it here."

"Wow . . . very gentlemanly of you."

Charm gave a curt bow before hugging me one more time. "Oh, did you want me to leave the toy for you guys?" he asked.

I thought about it, and though I intended for it later, I decided better not. "Now, I have another thing he could bury himself into. Besides, it's yours; you use it." _ _

Charm grinned down at me before waving and walking.

I rested my back against the door, taking a deep breath. Tonight was amazing--now to finish it.

I walked back into the bedroom. Dev was right where I left him. Good. I knelt in front of Dev, smiling up at him. "I think you've waited long enough and have been very patient with me during all this. I believe you deserve a reward," I said while uncapping the lube I snagged from the nightstand.

It was hard not to laugh at how vigorously Dev was nodding his head. I can't say I could blame him. I would be unimaginably pent up if I had to sit here and watch Dev get fucked by Charm.

I added some lube to one paw and a generous portion to my middle finger. It's been a while since Dev had anything inside him, but he should be able to handle one finger. I wrapped my slick paw around his quivering shaft, slowly working it up and down while slipping my finger under Dev. It took him a second before realizing my intentions. His eyes were wide when I teased his tailhole, but he didn't object, so I took that as a sign to proceed.

Slowly I inserted my finger, paying attention to his body language. So far, he seemed to be accommodating to my finger easily. I worked my finger in tandem with my paw. Every time my paw went up, my finger went in, and vice versa. I made sure to curl my finger in and pass his prostate each time.

Dev moaned as I played with his poor cock and prostate. Each pass inside made his cock throb in my paw. I kept this up for a while until I could feel him getting closer. His cock was covered with lube and precum, and although I really didn't want to have the taste of lube on my tongue, I was willing to deal with the unpleasant taste. Besides, the taste of his cum would end up overpowering it afterward. So much for using Charm's fleshlight on him.

I wrapped my lips around his cock and went to work sucking him off, bobbing my head up and down faster.

Dev's breath quickened as he was nearing his climax. Now it was time to attack. I held him deep in my muzzle and solely milked his prostate. Salty pre flooded my maw until my tiger spurt onto my tongue. Dev yowled as he came in the back of my throat, shoving his cock as deep as it would go--all the while, I rubbed his prostate hard.

Dev collapsed into the chair, exhausted. His chest heaved as he gave labored breaths. All this excitement must have taken a lot out of him.

I slid him out, giving his barbed tip a lick before nuzzling it. As I pulled my finger out, I made sure to give his prostate one more pass. It wasn't surprising that I peeked out of my sheath again during the ordeal.

After relaxing for a minute, I got up and undid the ballgag and handcuffs. I held out my paw, and Dev took it graciously. "Come on," I said. "Let's go shower and clean ourselves off."

Dev and I lay in bed, enjoying each other's embrace. It was nice feeling Dev's strong arms wrapped around me. I just wanted to stay like this forever, especially since whenever I moved, my ass hurt.

I ran my paws through Dev's chest fur. His soft fur tickled my fingerpads. When I looked up, Dev's eyes were closed, but I knew he was still awake. "Did you enjoy the show?" I inquired.

Dev chucked, causing his checks to vibrate against me. "Fuck yeah."

I smiled, wagging my tail. "Good."

"And how do you feel?" he asked. He peaked down at me through lidded eyes.

"Good . . ." I mumbled. My voice trailed off as I tried to think about what I was feeling.

"Do you think you finally got the _ur_ge from your system?" he asked. He held onto me tighter, sighing happily as his tail lolled against the side of the bed. I tried to see if there was any malice to his words but couldn't. Dev has been very supportive of this and open to the idea. He would have refused if he weren't.

So, I thought about his words--really thought about it and came to a simple conclusion. "Yeah, I think I do. I think I'm finally over it." I pressed my face against his chest and breathed in his scented fur. "You're the only one for me; thank you for this."

Dev began to purr as he stroked my sides. His claws lightly glided against my skin. "I love you, fox."

My ear flicked at his words. I leaned up and kissed his black lips sweetly. "Love you too, tiger." I'm glad I got to share this part me with him . . . .