{"sf1_id":198,"sf2_id":"bebW20Em","title":"Forest Tails 3","author":"SwampRat","words":866,"posted_at":"2002-11-06T18:20:00.000Z","tags":["Bear","Bisexual","Human","Zoophilia"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/198-forest-tails-3","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/bebW20Em","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=198\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"FOREST3.TXT  \n  \nForest Tales - Various Stories From \"Lambda Park\"  \n  \nStory #3 - The Order  \nBy SwampRat  \n(c) 1980-88 Brotherhood of Pan  \n1991 The Rashathran Society  \n  \nA row of robed figures led a obviously drugged nude woman up a path, along with  \ntwo animals. The full moon smiled down upon the proceedings that unfolded. The  \ngirl was chained to a Dias. First her head and hands were locked into a  \nmodified stock, her chin rested on a piece of leather, which held her head up.  \nThen her legs were strapped into a U-shaped brace. It locked around the knees,  \nholding her legs wide apart, and allowing her neither the ability to pull her  \nlegs closer to her chest, or to stretch them back. When she was secured,  \nsomeone removed her gag, and a gong sounded.  \n  \nThe robed figures grabbed pots with feathers in them, and whirling around the  \ngirl, proceeded to coat her entire body with oil. They stamped, turned to the  \nright, then pulled out the feathers, and stroked the girl's body. Then they  \nwould whirl two steps to the left, stamp, and repeat. No part of her was  \nforgotten. Feathers caressed her belly, he shoulders, her firm breasts. Oil  \nglistened from her buttocks, between her thighs, on her cheeks. When she was  \nfully coated, they stopped, and put their pots down, at a distance. Again, a  \ngong sounded.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A black Stallion was led to the front of the girl. A Black Bull was placed at  \nthe other end. Two of the figures climbed up the sides of the elaborate  \nscaffolding that surrounded the marble slab, and stood on platforms, waiting.  \nAgain the gong rang, and both animals reared up, clomping hooves into the  \nplatforms where the robes were standing. The robes were parted, and erect cocks  \njutted out. Both the horse and the bull nuzzled the crotches of the men in  \nfront of them. Then two muzzles clamped around two dicks, and began noisily  \nslurping on them.  \n  \nHands coaxed long animal penis's out of their sheaths, and rubbed against the  \nstruggling woman. At last both tips seeped pre-cum The stallion snorted, and  \nsucked harder on the human. The bull drooled, also busy nursing as his pointed  \ncock-tip opened her anus, while bovine haunches pushed more of the dark red  \n13-inch dick into her. The pain was unbearable, and her jaw muscles, unwilling  \nto obey their mistress any longer opened wide. As the scream came out, the  \nstallion cock went in. The splayed tip was a mouthful, and it was only 1/3 as  \nbig as the ring that shone brightly from the sheath. Even oiled, the animal had  \ntrouble stuffing it in. He planted his hooves, and shoved, making it go down.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The girl gagged, as the monstrosity made it's wy past her tonsils, stopping  \njust inside her throat. She could breathe, but just barely. The stallion was  \nplowing almost half of his hugeness into the girl's throat, choking her, then  \npulling back until the flared head pressed against her teeth. The bull was  \nhappily pistoning eight inches in-and-out of her tight ass, his balls slapping  \nher thighs, then swinging back to bounce on the legs of the human who was  \nbuggering him. Both were drooling, and slurping on the meaty man-stalks that  \njutted from hairy legs.  \n  \nNow, two more men dropped their robes, dipped their erections in the oil, and  \nclimbed into position. Once more the gong intoned, and both men lifted their  \nrespective animal's tails, plunging deep into warm asses. The rest picked up  \nchaises, holding them in their left hands, while opening their robes, and  \ngrabbing their brother's penis with their right hand. The dias was ringed by  \nmen, each with a chalice in one hand, and a cock in the other. Slowly, but  \nsurely, an pattern was established. As the animals pulled out of the girl, they  \nwould bob down on the humans in front of them, while the men behind them shoved  \nforward, burying their tools to the hilt. Each man, then pulled outward on his  \nneighbor's dick, his own being serviced by the man on his left. Hips swayed,  \nhaunches thrust, and two massive pieces of male flesh again tried to meet in  \nthe female between them.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; With a collective moan, everybody came. Ejaculate splattered into chaises,  \nspurted into greedy throats, sprayed into body openings. When all were through,  \nthey removed the animals, catching the last dribbles of ejaculate from them  \ninto a pot. To this was added all the contents of the chalices. The girl was  \ntaken away, and tended to. The only robed figure not to participate took the  \npot, and handed one of the men a sack, \"Well worth the price.\" and left.  \n  \nThe man sighed, and went over to a book while others covered the pots, washed  \ndown the dias, and generally cleaned-up. He opened it up to a page and wrote  \n\"PAID IN FULL\" across one of the entries. That was one down... He studied the  \nnext order, and scratched his head. \"Now, where the hell am I supposed to get 3  \nGay Unicorns?\" He sighed. \"Keep the customer happy...\" Taking the book, he  \nfollowed the procession down the path.  \n  \nThe End  \n  \n  \n\n"}