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There was much scheduled for him to do today but Danny was ready to take it on all the same. First he would be tending to Beau and then doing some window washing. Getting up with a pep in his step, Danny headed out to take a shower and joined the others in the Stables for breakfast. There was some casual conversation going on but Danny kept noticing that Owain appeared to be in a mood. Knowing the bull well enough by now, the human could tell when his friend was feeling bothered by something. The reason why Owain was feeling this way, he couldn’t be sure. He spent the previous day with Storm and it had been...magical. In fact, the clydesdale was sitting right next to him.

Once his breakfast was finished, Danny went to do his work along with the others, hoping that he was just overthinking things and Owain would be in a much better mood later on. But when his tasks were complete, Danny went to check and saw that Owain was clearly in a worse mood. The bull noticed but he refused to make eye contact, huffing as he walked past.

“Hey, Owain. What’s going on?” Danny started to walk alongside the bovine, pretending he hadn’t seen.

“Nothing much,” Owain asked flatly.

Danny rolled his eyes. Now he had to deal with another one of Owain’s bad moods. He knew all too well how Owain could act out. “Wanna talk about it.”

Owain turned his face, glaring for a moment but then sighed, visibly relaxing as he stopped walking. “Okay. Yesterday Storm and I were supposed to go to the festival but I found out he went without me.”

“He took me there yesterday,” Danny explained.

“Yeah, I heard from Prince. He saw you and Storm coming back,” Owain responded, his bitter tone returning.

Danny sought to nip this in the bud before things would escalate any further. “Okay, we’re gonna talk about this...together.” Before Owain could say anything, Danny grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him along across the ranch until they found the draft horse at the field’s edge, pulling out weeds and dropping them into a bucket.

Their footsteps caught Storm’s attention and he stood up, sensing the tension. “I assume this is about his pouting.”

“I’m not pouting!” Owain shouted back.

“Sure, sure…” the clydesdale brushed the dirt from his hands and rested them on his hips. “What’s this really about?”

“The festival,” Danny explained. “He’s upset that you took me there.”

“It’s more than that!” Owain cut in. “It’s a yearly tradition for us. You broke it and betrayed me by going without me and taking someone else.”

“Betrayed? Well you’re not the only one! I barely see you anymore. You never have any time for me!” Storm met the bull’s “passion,” stepping towards him. Owain was wide eyed, his jaw clamped shut. “I’m happy that you’ve been able to make a little club for bulls, and that you and TJ got together. But ever since...it’s like I don’t exist anymore.”

“I didn’t mean for it to be like that, Storm! I just...TJ and I needed some time to really get things settled between us.” Right after saying it aloud, Owain realized his excuse was flimsy. “I was held up a bit helping TJ with another one of his projects. But there was no way I was gonna leave you hanging like that.” Owain then explained that he went looking for Storm when it was done but couldn’t find him anywhere, eventually figuring out where he had been.

Storm began to feel guilty as well. The festival was indeed something he and Owain attended together ever since they met each other. It had a special meaning for them and this was the first year that tradition was broken. At the time Storm had assumed that Owain wouldn’t have cared since his focus was on everyone else but him.

“Look, I’m sorry for ignoring you, Storm. You could have just come to me and said something.”

“I tried but TJ came by and your attention was all on him. And even before then you would pretty much ditch me for Marlo or Beau. I’m happy for you, Owain, but when certain people are around...it’s like I don’t even matter…” the equine admitted.

Danny could see there was fault on both sides. “I think you both need to make up and apologize to each other.”

“You’re right. I’ve been blowing you off and I’m really sorry for that. I never noticed that it was this bad,” Owain acknowledged. “And I never meant to leave you feeling left out.”

“And I’m sorry too. I could have tried harder to let you know how I’ve been feeling. And if I had waited just a bit longer we could have still gone to the festival together,” Storm said. “I was just so mad at you at the time.”

“I think you two should spend the day together. You and him, nobody else,” Danny said with a bit of firmness.

“Yeah, I can do that,” Owain said with a smile.

“We’ve certainly got a lot to catch up on,” Storm said. Anticipation was welling up in him right then and there. “It may be over but we can still go into town and visit that shop you like. I hear it’s finally done with its remodel.”

As the two began to laugh and talk on their own, Danny stood back with a smile. He hoped things would go well for them...

“Oh, you’re coming too,” Owain said.

“Yeah. You’re free just like we are,” Storm added. “We may need someone to keep the peace between us.” Though their tones were even, their looks were suggestive, giving Danny a good idea of how he was going to spend his day off...

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Storm and Owain took Danny into town together, leading the way. Their destination was the bull’s favorite shop. Closed down for expansion and remodeling, the news of it being opening again had excited the horned anthro. Storm wanted to see it too but kept his curiosity at bay, always wanting to see it with Owain. Picking up on their shared anticipation, Danny became eager to see it too.

They came to a stop in front of a building that looked more like a hotel than the restaurant he had been informed of. Following the anthros’ lead, Danny discovered that it was indeed a restaurant, a very unique one. Tables that seated other anthros, either waiting for their meal or already eating.

“I knew it was a matter of time before I would you two.” Walking up to them was a sharply dressed red fox. “I assume you boys want a room, eh? It’s thanks to you that reinforcing all the beds was a requirement.”

“That sounds interesting,” Danny said, drawing attention to himself.

“Come on, Joe. What happened to confidentiality?” Owain asked with an amused smile.

“Some stories are so good that they have to be shared,” the fox said, focusing his gaze directly on Danny before he spoke again. “You should have heard the boom! I nearly thought a bomb had gone off.”

“Well, since we’re trading stories... Danny, ever heard of Asphan Ale?” Storm asked, his voice having a certain inflection, all but begging the human to respond.

“Alright, alright.” Joe held his hand up in a show of defeat. “I’ll keep it under wraps from now on.”

Danny chuckled from the interaction. The subject was dropped leaving him curious about that story Storm was supposedly going to tell. Joe exchanged some words with the horse and bull, speaking of a room that was perfect for them. He began to guide them, out of the lobby and up the stairs. As Danny had guessed earlier, the upper levels of the establishment was styled like an inn.

The door to a large room was opened and they were allowed in. A house discount was given to them as well. Joe encouraged them to get comfortable before taking his leave, closing the door behind him. Danny had heard of these kinds of pleasure but never expected one to be in a simple countryside town like this. The room was cozy, the furniture and decorations placed as if someone was currently living there.

Right next to the door was a long table that had all kinds of things on them. Owain grabbed some menus for them to look over. Danny scanned the offered items and quickly discovered that this restaurant was entirely vegetarian. He had no problem with that, finding a meal that sounded good to him. Owain and Storm would be having their usual. Once that was all decided, Owain picked up the installed phone and gave their orders directly to the front desk.

“Man, it’s been forever since we’ve eaten here,” Owain sighed as he got comfortable on the large bed. “I can hardly wait for it.”

“Then let’s occupy our time,” Storm said with a matter of fact tone but on his face was a seductive expression. Danny was surprised by how quickly things were happening. He stayed quiet, letting the two make up further after their falling out.

Having their “privacy,” the pair were quick to shed their clothing, getting close once they were on the bed again. Storm was shivering from the bull’s hand groping and rubbing his thigh. It had been a while since he felt the rough touch and Owain had missed those muscular legs more than he anticipated. Having a lot of catching up to do, not in the mood to take things slow, Owain was the first to act. His bold move was to push his muzzle to Storm’s, leading him into a kiss that was unexpectedly tender.

Storm’s eyes fluttered when he felt the bull’s thick tongue softly sweeping over his tongue. Letting himself melt, he closed them and locked his lips with the bull’s. His own tongue acted in return. Moaning into the other’s mouth, the pair of ranch employees were all but fighting with their tongues, keeping them roughly wriggling against the other. Sharing their tastes made them shiver, Owain’s hands were still roaming the equine’s body, his fingers weaving through the fine, long mane.

Returning the favor, Storm’s hands also explored. Roaming over the bovine’s front, he stopped at the firm pecs. Owain shuddered harder from this, causing the draft horse to smirk. Keeping it up, Storm rubbed circles with his fingertips, sending unique tingles through the other anthro’s front. They were circles, slowly closing in until they reached Owain’s nipples. At the same time Storm pushed his head and tongue forwards, overpowering his friend’s kissing. Now it was Owain’s turn to be surprised.

Storm kept pushing until Owain fell back. Their bare chests were touching and so were their already erect cocks. Storm had snatched the lead and maintained it, grinding his length against the bovine’s. Still kissing, Owain’s muffled moans were noticeably louder. These rocks were smooth and simple; as their cocks began to throb, precum was beading from their tips, just starting to drip down their lengths.

The throbbing of his friend’s equine cock was making his heart race. For a moment he was again feeling guilty for neglecting Storm for so long. Unable to remember the last time they did something like this, Owain made up his mind to really make things up to Storm. The one to break up the kiss was him but there was plenty more where that came from. Their voices, Owain’s being the deeper of the two, were laced with growing passion for each other.

Plenty of pre had leaked from each length, making quite the mess between them. Knowing that could be used, Owain reached his arms around, hugging Storm all the closer to himself. He started to thrust against the other cock, easily slipping it back and forth thanks to the abundance of natural lube. Storm got in sync with his friend; together they began humping, feeling their respective cock throbbing and leaking all the more.

Danny was watching all of this from the outside. The two were keeping up with each other. From the way it looked, Danny found it hard to imagine that they had been fighting. It seemed their mutual frustrations were used to fuel their actions. Storm was still in the lead, his hands grasping and rubbing at anything he could reach. Owain clearly appreciated the attention, especially when those hands were on his abs.

“Who doesn’t love a big strong bull?” Storm asked with a grin.

“You’re one to talk about being big,” Owain responded.

This made the equine blush but then he chuckled. “Easy now. You’re taken now, aren’t you?”

“There’s just too much of me to be contained.” The two began to laugh. Owain felt that it was a good time to move things along. For him, this frotting was just foreplay that he was growing tired of. Storm seemed to be feeling something similar; being on the same page, the clydesdale was the first to move. Storm let himself be moved by the strong bull. Owain sat up and turned the equine around, gently easing him down again. Storm’s back touching to Owain’s front, the stallion felt his friend’s cock sliding and then pulsing between his legs.

“Remember the last time we did this?” Owain asked as he stretched his hands around, using his big hands to clasp their erections at the same time, squeezing them together. Keeping them close, he started to stroke, rubbing both in a slow manner, using the precum that had come from them. His and Storm’s moans were again filling the air.

The actions were simple, what made up for that was the other male’s body against him. Storm let out a heavy breath when he felt the hot throbs against him. Rises and falls of Owain’s chest, added wet heat from leaking pre, and the puffs of breath against his neck. “Faster...” he said, reaching his hand back, caressing the bovine’s cheek.

Pumping with more speed, their moans grew louder. Easier to hear were the wet sounds of precum-slicked hands sliding along two cocks, the amount of natural lube increasing as the throbs continued. “Like that?” Owain asked, whispering in the equine’s flicking ear.

Danny had gotten distracted while watching his friends. He knew that it wasn’t just sex for them. For them it was also a means of reforging their bond, hopefully making it stronger than it had been before. A few minutes passed and Storm was starting to squirm. Owain was huffing more too, grunting through visibly clenched teeth. Their lengths pulsing hard together was keeping their arousal flaring hot.

Storm rocked his hips against the hands that kept rubbing and squeezing. This made their cocks rub together as well. Owain felt this, doing it faster, groping harder. The chuffs from the stallion grew all the more intense. The bull’s stroking and equine’s movements were happening in tandem. Together they could feel themselves getting all the closer to their limits.

“I’m about to cum...” Storm announced.

“M-me too...” Owain confirmed.

Their aim was to last for as long as they could. Storm’s other hand reached back to further caress and tease the bull’s neck along with his face. This kind of touch made the horned anthro shudder. Storm definitely knew what he liked and he was doing all of the right things, riling him up further.

He gasped aloud but Storm was the first to cum; bucking his hips as spurts of seed flew out from the flared tip. Owain was still stroking them, wanting to make the horse’s climax stronger than it usually would be. Storm’s cum kept shooting out, splattering onto his own stomach. Now it was his turn to exclaim, groaning out as he came as well, adding to the growing mess. Cumming together, basking in the intense rush at the same time, Owain’s hands kept moving until they were both finished.

“How’s that for making up?”

“That was pretty good,” Storm said with a sigh, sitting back further against the other male’s front.

“That’s it? ‘Pretty good?’ Whatever, cause I’m just getting started,” Owain assured.

“And I’d say we’re back on good terms, but try not to leave me high and dry again,” the clydesdale warned.

“Noted.”

There was a knock on the door. Danny opened it to find a staff member standing in the hall. Announcing that the meals were here, he came in. Danny was embarrassed to have his friends just sitting nude and covered in cum on the bed. But the employee didn’t appear to mind, not even looking their way. He placed the meals on the table that was beside the door. As he felt, Danny realized it was obviously a common sight for the staff.

Storm and Owain got up and down of bed, going into the bathroom to clean themselves up. Returning after a bit, they were ready to join Danny in eating their food. Sitting down and partaking in their respective meal, Danny could see why this place was Owain’s favorite. The food was amazing. Perfectly sautéed and paired with seasoned rice. Sauce was provided but Danny had no need for it, completely satisfied with the meal in its current state.

Danny was quickly growing fond of the place. When he was done eating, it was certainly his new favorite as well, stated out loud proudly. Storm and Owain finished up too. For a bit they settled, letting their meals digest. Meanwhile the pair of anthros were talking back and forth, Owain mentioning some possible things they could do for their next round.

Danny was about to get up but the anthros were quick to sit him back down.

“Thought we forgot about you?” Owain asked with a suggestive tone.

“We saw you staring and how hard you got. Well, now it’s your turn,” Storm added.

The pair closed in on him from both sides, their hands touching and roaming over his chest. First teasing his chest through the shirt, rubbing in a slow sensual manner. Their big warm hands, going in circles ranging from narrow to wide circumferences. Moaning from the tingles and waves made the pair smirk. Owain was the first to move much lower, gripping and pulling the shirt up.

Storm paused his rubbing for a moment, understanding what his friend was trying to do. He helped pull the shirt off, exposing the human’s upper body. The teasing resumed once it was set aside. While the stallion’s fingers roamed over the lower parts, Owain’s reach was much higher. Danny didn’t expect a shoulder rub, let alone how tender it was.

“Man,you’re pretty tense,” Owain pointed out. “Hope that stress isn’t because of us.”

“If it is... We’ll be more than happy to ease it out,” Storm said. Hearing that made Danny excited just like them. Relief and arousal were coursing through him at the same time, one spurred by their words and the other coming from their touch.

“You guys...” Danny panted. He had yet to actually be touched below the belt and yet the groans that came out were laced with eroticism. And it showed in the form of a tent in his pants. Amused snickers came but they continued to massage him for a bit longer, removing their hands and sliding off the bed, both getting down on their knees.

Now their attention was focused on their shorts, the goal being to get them off along with the underwear. Smoothly they were removed, tossed to the side like the shirt had been. Just as nude as the anthros were, their eyes were focused on his exposed and erect cock. Twitching and leaking from all of the arousal felt so far, the sight of it made the bull and equine suddenly hungry.

Storm was the first to move in, pressing his lips to the human’s shaft; feeling its warmth, smooth skin, and veins that kept blood pumping through it. Rubbing his own leathery lips along the length was making Danny gasp a bit. Getting a rush from hearing his voice, Storm failed to contain himself further. Acting on his desires, the big stallion opened his mouth and used his tongue. His movements were simple, dragging across the inches, starting from the base and going up from there, all the way to the tip.

Doing this earned him the very familiar taste of Danny’s precum. A flavor that he was very familiar with and always fond of. Keeping himself in control for the time being, the clydesdale made sure to work his tongue slowly, simply going up and down just the underside, making that section of his cock wet and warm. A throb and new dribble of precum gave him more of that taste, causing him to hum his approval.

Danny was so busy watching the equine work that he forgot about Owain. Kneeling on the other side of him, the bull had actually gotten distracted by Storm’s actions. Watching the horse’s tongue move, hearing their moans. Waiting a bit longer, he felt ready to join in on the action. He did so by making contact with the shaft as well. Storm acted accordingly, not missing a beat. Now they were licking both sides of the human’s cock, going at a faster pace than before.

“Aah! G-guys..!” Danny was unprepared for the wave of pleasure that came from two licking him at once. The hot and smooth tongues were going all the way: from tip to base, keeping pace with each other. When one would speed up so would the other and when one slowed down the other changed their pace to match. This kept the pleasure unique and unpredictable. Constantly reacting to this, Danny couldn’t hold back his moans, the intensity of them rising and lowering.

A wink was exchanged between the anthros. Acting at the same time, taking things further, both moved their muzzles in closer to the point that they were practically kissing with the human’s cock in between. They resumed licking but in their own ways, Owain’s movements being rougher than the horse’s. Still licking from base to tip, they shared the taste of Danny’s precum.

Danny wasn’t sure if he could last withstand this dual onslaught for much longer, especially when the licking’s pace and strength was growing. Storm and Owain could feel the strength of his throbs, lapping up the greater amount of pre that was oozing downwards, making sure that not a drop of it was wasted. Lucky for him, the pair eased off, leaking his cock throbbing. Grateful for the chance to collect himself, he was left panting, observing the looks on his friend’s faces. They were both amused, obviously proud of themselves. Getting him so close to the edge and then easing off was just another form of teasing. A very effective form.

While Danny was allowed to come down from his near-climax, Owain and Storm stepped away from him entirely. They had something in mind, not sharing it with him just yet. Instead he was left to watch as Storm climbed onto the bed but Owain remained kneeling beside it. Storm made a gesture for Danny to join him. The human approached when he was ready, surprised by Storm suddenly turning over and showing his ass. The look on his face said it all. Climbing on top and easing down, Danny felt around until his wet cock touched the equine’s hole. Having it lined up, he simply pushed forwards, using his precum and their saliva as lube to insert himself.

Acting slowly and gently, the human began thrusting into the soft equine ass, smearing the abundance onto the soft walls. The perfectly toned hole hugged down on him. As more inches eased past the rim, the two were moaning together. Even more pre was leaking out from Danny’s tip, used to get the shaft further in. Owain was still kneeling beside the pair, watching as his friends were getting into it. On top, the man was sliding his hands across the chestnut colored fur, feeling up the curves and bumps of Storm’s flexing muscles.

Much smoother now, Danny’s thrusts were a bit faster. Moving his length in a seamless manner, his cock was slipping against the walls that kept squeezing in return. Storm’s gasps were heated, his silky tail flicking. Higher pitched moans were milked from him, sending waves of excitement through the human and bull. The latter was regaining his erection. While waiting for the perfect time to include himself, the bovine gripped himself. His moans joined theirs, their voices adding to the overall arousal that was bouncing back and forth between them.

“Mmm... You’re really getting deep in there...” Storm moaned.

“Can’t help it...you feel so good...” Danny panted. His orgasm was creeping up on him again. His sharp gasp served as an unintended signal. The bed creaked from his added weight. Moving fast, he got behind the thrusting human, hugging him from behind. In a single motion, he pushed his way into Danny, starting with his tip. Getting in tune with the smaller male, the bovine pushed more in, spreading and filling the silky passage.

“Oh...that’s real good...” Owain groaned. He was spilling plenty of precum. Putting it to use, the length of his cock was slowly disappearing. Danny changed up his motions a bit, working in tandem with the horned anthro. Pushing back in time with the bull’s thrusts, Owain’s cock was being engulfed by that amazing tightness. Now that most of his length was inside, he was able to apply some more force.

At the very end of this small train, Storm was purposely squeezing his ass down harder, wedging a hand down under himself. While teasing the human’s throbbing length, Storm started to stroke his own cock, leaking precum all over the bedding. It hadn’t been long since his last climax and yet he was close again. Owain thrust faster, setting off a chain reaction, pushing Danny forwards. In deeper and going at the same pace from here on, Danny was moaning hard from the unrelenting pleasure coming from both ends.

Together, the three were moving roughly, their bodies smacking together loud enough for those outside of the room to hear. That meant their voices were most certainly heard as well. Matching their voiced elation were the stronger throbs of their cocks, pumping more precum. Keeping this up got them all on the cusp of blowing their loads. Danny was the first: unable to withstand the fullness from Owain’s thick bullhood while also penetrating such a welcoming tailhole. Exclaiming between the anthros, his seed started shooting into the stallion, firing deep inside.

Storm panted heavily from this feeling, pumping as his cock harder. This led to his own cock swelling and shooting as well, spilling it all over the sheets and his stomach like before. That left Owain as the last, managing a few firm thrusts. The last was ended by him also shooting hot and potent cum directly into the human’s depths. Danny felt all of it filling him up, listening to Owain’s hard grunts. The bull’s grip tightened on him, hugging them close. At the same time he was also pressed to Storm’s back. He could feel their bodies, the rising and falling of their breathing. Storm’s smoother fur on his stomach, Owain’s rough coat against his back.

For a bit they stayed like that, coming down from their shared bliss. Eventually they separated and took some time to catch their breath. Cumming like that had felt so good. Danny hadn’t noticed that he was still erect, but the others did. So they decided to let Danny decide how to end their stay, pointing out that their time in the room was limited.

Aware of his own lasting lust now, Danny thought for a bit. He had something in mind but it was pretty unique. Daring to explain his idea, he had them get back in the position they were in at the start. They were again back-to-chest, Owain’s hands keeping their cocks touching while Danny got in front of them. What he did was outstretch his feet, rubbing them to their pressed cock, using their cum to smoothly move them up and down.

“W-whoa! This is what you had in mind?” Owain groaned.

“I wasn’t expecting this either. But damn...his feet feel good...” Storm said while grunting.

Owain got an idea too and acted on it, rocking his hips, making their already gripped cocks rub together. Slowly at first but gradually gaining speed, the two embraced this act and the pleasure that came from it. It was made even better by Danny’s feet pumping and even squeezing on them. Giving both cocks attention at the same, he enjoyed the hard throbs against his soles and the warmth fluids that coated them. Picking up the speed of his actions to match them, Danny was using his own free hand to jerk himself. Keeping pace with everything else, pleasure was coursing through him as well.

It was becoming a bit of a battle between him and the anthros. They would speed things up and he had to match them, really working his legs to keep his feet going. In the shortest amount of time yet, Owain and Storm came hard, shooting the last of their seed all over themselves. Moaning aloud, still thrusting against each other, the friends rode out their shared climax.

They hadn’t forgotten about Danny. As soon as his soles eased off, they pounced. Held down, Danny suddenly felt mouths on his groin. One had swallowed up his cock in one go. The other was doing the same to his balls. Without looking down he could tell who was doing what. Owain’s rough, aggressive licks gave him away. The other was of course Storm, bobbing his head up and down.

Danny was left feeling weak when he came again, having his load shared by the anthros. Watching them trading his loads while kissing each other would have made him hard all over again if he had anything left to give. They were all panting, left feeling a bit weak. Owain picked up the phone and requested an extension of their scheduled time. After putting the phone down he led the others into getting themselves clean.

“I thought we were going to leave,” Danny pointed out as he was washing himself beside the anthros. The shower was large, likely made that way for having sex inside of it too.

“That was the plan but honestly... I could use a nap,” Owain admitted.

They changed the bedding and all but collapsed onto it. Still nude, they were all curled up, sleeping peacefully together. The phone rang to wake them up some time later, reminding them of their dwindling time. Unbothered by the announcement, instead feeling refreshed, the trio got dressed and exited the room, leaving it for the staff to take care of.

“Hehe. I think we should have let Danny blow on our faces instead of you getting most of it,” Owain said casually as they were walking out. Danny started to blush. The words had been spoken while a pair of staffers were walking by, chuckling from what they heard.

“I guess it’ll have to wait for next time,” Storm said with a shrug.

“Next time?!” Danny almost choked out.

“Yeah. This is my favorite after all. Be prepared to be snatched up and brought here from time to time,” Owain snorted, wearing a big grin on his face.

“He does look really cute when he’s all red,” Storm said.

Danny tried to look annoyed but the two just found it cute as well.

“It doesn’t work as well when you’re blushing,” Owain pointed out.

Danny groaned and gave up. But he was glad they brought him. Even better than the experience was the sight of Owain and Storm getting along like they always had.