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"You're shitting me, bro." The bear stood there, any semblance of his authority having been brutally stripped away just as quickly as his clothes had been, unsure where to look as his eyes darted from the stallion, the bull, and the bench between them. "Like for real, he just does this on command for you?!"

It had been the bull speaking, staring still slack-jawed and in disbelief at the sight of the utterly nude body of the man he'd only ever revered as "Coach Tucker." But now it was the horse's turn, who gave an ugly snort that seemed to perfectly match the smug sneer on his face,

"Oh, fuck yeah. I've got him wrapped around my lil pinkie. He'll do anything I tell him."

"Anything?!" The bull retorted, eyes widening again as if the situation couldn't possibly get any more surreal and absurd, "and you don't get into trouble for this? You ain't worried about the faculty finding out?"

Another snort followed by a snicker: the stallion was enjoying himself, finally having the chance to show off how low Tucker had fallen under the reversed tutelage,

"Nah, I can play innocent, say he led me on. And so long as he keeps quiet like a good bitch then some awkward photos won't be landing on the dean's desk." Tucker's face felt flush with embarrassment, his mind casting back to that fateful encounter with HorseHungHarry on IntiMate and renewing his deep regret for having downloaded that app in the first place. Perhaps he should have put things together when a far younger and in-shape stallion had taken an almost obsessive interest in him, or perhaps he should have thought twice about taking all those compromising selfies before he'd even seen the horse's face and realized how "Harry" could have easily been Henry...

"As for his wife, well, I don't think he's keen on her finding out he's sucking some young stud's dick... speaking of which though," after so long of being ignored like a piece of meat Henry acknowledged the bear and broke from his conversation with the bull, "hey coach, assume the position."

Without question Tucker lowered himself onto the bench before the two men, finding a comfortable spot on his back with his head towards the pair. Gazing up, he saw them both looming over him, their inverted faces staring back with lurid giddiness.

"Oh my god," the bull declared aloud as the stallion beside him shoved one paw past his waistband and fished out his already hardening cock right before Tucker's face. "Oh my fucking god, this is for real, I thought you were fucking with me and you'd like paid him off or some shit..."

"Oh Declan, buddy, this ain't even the best bit yet," Henry chortled as he lifted his flared head to the bear's lips, "I'll bet you another hundred you ain't ever had a girl blow you like he can."

Obediently Tucker opened his mouth to let Henry feed his manhood into him. He gripped the sides of the bench as tightly as he could as he braced himself for the inevitable struggle of sucking down the horse's length. His mouth exploded with the taste of unwashed sweat and precum, and he barely had a chance to suck in the deepest breath he could before he felt his airway seal off to make room for the horse taking up the available space. All the while his own cock was shamefully erect, jutting up and grinding against the chubby curve of his muscular gut, but he didn't dare touch himself as Henry slid his way down his throat.

"Fuck me, is he hard?" Declan said with just as much stunned bemusement as he had every other time he spoke up. "Is he turned on by this?"

"Bro, seriously, we still ain't even at the best bit yet."

The horse pushed into him deeper still and Tucker still hadn't felt the medial ring go past his lips, but the sensation of every inch swelling his neck and the feeling that the cock was almost in his stomach was all-consuming. Struggling to breathe, throat full of a man's hard, throbbing cock that was almost half his age, and now with an audience to boot, it was like a dark, secretive fantasy finally being brought to life. His eyes watered as he watched those fat, pendulous balls sway ever closer to his face and longed for the horse to just hilt him and be done with the whole ordeal, but it was the snap of something tight around his neck that seemed to punctuate the experience.

"Oops," Henry said rather plainly, "I forgot I could do that. Looks like I owe him a new whistle."

For as easy as it seemed to pop the cord to the whistle around his neck, so too did Tucker's orgasm come with humiliating speed. With his throat full of Henry's length and the gravity of the situation bearing down on him, he felt his balls tighten and his dick throb into the empty air until jets of cum arced upwards and painted his torso. Pitifully he moaned around the stallion's cock, unable to do anything about the dwindling oxygen and shame burning through his veins in its place as Declan brayed aloud,

"Dude, no way he busts from choked out on dick!"

"Told you man, coach is a freak after practice."

Mercifully, Henry pulled his cock free from Tucker's mouth, though the bear was keenly aware that while he had reached a climax, the stallion had not. It only meant that more was in store for him, but between heaving gasps for precious air, he saw the bull reach for his own rapidly thickening bulge hidden beneath his shorts,

"How much did you say again, one hundred for the best blowjob ever?"

"Go for it, bro," Henry said with a lecherous glee in his voice, "and not a word to the others. Coach is about to help me pay for tuition at this rate..."

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