Mindfucked - The good word
#66 of 2023 Shorts
Two young and naïve members on a mission to save souls stumble into the wrong house.
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.
All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.
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This is technically one of my "Story in an hour" deals as it was something that popped into my head as I was laying down to go to sleep. I got back up and just banged this out in the last hour, so again there is no editing, what you read here is just as I wrote it, so don't expect too much from it. It's been a while since I wrote a Mindfucked, so this is probably long overdue.
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"Good day sir, do you have a moment to hear the good word!?" Brother Ezekiel asked in his usual cheery manner, despite having been rejected at every door in the neighborhood so far. Jakob didn't know how the slender calico cat managed to keep his spirits up despite the constant rejection, he was definitely persistent.
"It won't take but a moment, sir, please?" Brother Jakob chimed in, turning on his puppy dog eyes as he stared up at the large black stallion with the brilliant white star at his forehead. The smaller golden retriever was a recent convert to the chapter and was out on his first mission to try save as many souls as he could with Brother Ezekiel. The elders thought that given his past, Ezekiel being a natural and untainted member of their congregation, they would pair up nicely. Jakob had lived a life of sin before he found God after a near death experience, though he still had his neural implants and his control harness on, he no longer lived in the digital world.
Ezekiel on the other hand had never stepped a digital foot into that world, being a natural born, or untainted as most called them, he did not have a trace of technology under his skin. Yet somehow, even in their full Sunday best and under the blazing hot sun, the black, tan and white furred calico feline maintained his high spirits. Though Jakob also knew this was partially due to the felines sheltered lifestyle and his naiveté, even now they were knocking on the door of the one person everyone in the neighborhood knew to stay away from.
Judd was an old cranky horse; Jakob could see the flecks of grey in his once charcoal black goat. His eyes had already started to go milky with age, but no doubt his vision was good enough to see the puppy dog eyes the golden retriever had used on him as he nodded back behind him with a grunt and stepped out the way. Once they were through the threshold, Jakob noticed the horse was dressed in nothing but his blue plaid boxers and a rather stained muscle shirt that did little to hide his muscle gut while leaving his toned arms on display. He also noticed that the old horse must've been...busy, before they disturbed him, the front of his boxers was rather tented. Somehow Ezekiel either didn't notice, or he managed to pretend like it wasn't there; knowing the cat, either was a very likely conclusion.
The horse was a man of little words it seemed, motioning for his guests to take a seat on the old and falling apart sofa that was mostly held together with duct tape. At least he wasn't entirely devoid of manners as he poured both young men a large glass of ice-cold water, even just the perspiration of the cold glass in the warm room felt good against Jakob's hand. As he was the younger and more inexperienced of the pair, he was to simply listen and learn all he could from the more experienced Brother Ezekiel as he tried to convert anyone whom would listen.
Even though the young feline had started to talk to the old horse, Judd stared intently at Brother Jakob, or at least it looked like he was. It was hard to tell with the slight squint to his eyes, as well as the milkiness of them. For all the young canine knew, the horse probably didn't even know he was staring at this distance. It was only when Judd got up out of his couch and walked over to Jakob did he get any sort of confirmation the horse was looking at him; Judd stood right before the young canine with his bulge in plain sight.
"Touch it" the horse offered, or more like demanded. Jakob balked at the command, his head snapping to the side as he looked straight at Ezekiel who was still reading from his scripture as if nothing were out of the ordinary. "I said touch it" Judd demanded more firmly this time, reluctantly Jakob complied and raised his hand to gently rest if over the horse's thick bulge. It felt hot and hard, also very thick. As soon as his hand made contact with the older man's bulge, Jakob snatched his hand back as if he had just touched a red-hot coal.
As he stared at his palm, almost expecting to see some mark or sign of evil at having done what he just did, Jakob's eyes fell upon his wedding band. Images of his beautiful black and white border collie wife filled his mind, his dear Jess and her dazzling blue eyes. He had met her shortly after being converted and joining the Church, she more than anything had saved him. His wife was a constant source of support and strength, no matter how hard things got, he could always count on her to be there to guide and support him.
"Suck it" Judd growled with a snort, snapping Jakob back to reality. He now had the front of his boxers open with his thick ebony shaft exposed and a sticky drop of precum visible at the little slit in the middle of his wide flare.
"What?" Jakob jerked his head up, staring at Judd wide eyed. Surely, he hadn't heard the old horse correctly, any why wasn't Ezekiel doing anything about this either? Still the cat just continued on reading his scriptures, pausing to explain parts here and there, but never looking up at either of them.
"Suck it" the horse stated firmly again, grasping the base of his cock in one large hand, as if offering the young married canine a treat. Reluctantly Jakob leaned forward and extended his tongue to lick across the horse's flare, catching that single drop of precum and tasting the silken salty flavor. Before he had got married Jakob had been a virgin, he had saved himself for marriage. Sure, while he was part of the modern world, he had seen his fair share of porn, but guys had never interested him, so why was he so willingly doing what this old horse was telling him to do?
"Deeper" Judd grumbled and grabbed the back of Jakob's head to force his maw down a couple of inches onto his hot turgid flesh. There was a moment of silence as Ezekiel paused his reading to lean over and grab his glass of ice water to take a sip. Surely, he would notice his brother choking on this stranger's cock right there beside him on the couch? But not, the cat just went straight back to reading his damned book as Judd forced more of his thick cock into the young mutt's maw. Even as Jakob began to gag and struggle to breath, Ezekiel plodded on with the good word. Soon the old horse had a decent pace going and was almost face fucking the married canine hard enough to rock the sofa he sat on, yet still, somehow Ezekiel remained oblivious to his brother's plight.
"Getting close kid, get ready to receive my blessing" Judd snorted and gave a few last savage thrusts into Jakob's aching maw before he let loose with a torrent of salty hot seed. Somehow the temperature outside made it feel oddly cool by comparison, but still it managed to warm his belly as it filled his stomach with an uncomfortable slimy weight.
"Are you understanding any of this, mister Judd?" Brother Ezekiel finally paused to ask the old horse, taking another sip of his iced water. Jakob blinked as Judd was suddenly back on his seat opposite him, but the ache in his jaw and the sickly warm feeling in his belly was gone. "Okay, I'll go over it one more time, but please sir, if you don't understand anything, just ask?" Brother Ezekiel offered with sincerity before he opened up his Bible again and once more began to read aloud from it.
"On your knees" Judd grumbled from beside Jakob again, making the golden retriever jump in surprise.
"What...why?" Brother Jakob asked in confusion, again casting a pleading look over at the feline beside him. But again, the calico feline seemed oblivious to his plight and continued reading as if nothing was wrong.
"I'm going to fuck you, that's why" The large horse offered with a dark grin as he adjusted the tent in his boxers again.
"I'm not into guys...and besides, I'm married..." Jakob replied feebly, lifting his hand to show his wedding band.
"Good, means you'll be nice and tight. Now, on your knees, bitch" Judd snorted with a sneer and snap of his fingers. Again, Jakob found himself complying with the strangers demands, even though he didn't know why. The canine turned about on the sofa to lean with his arms folded across the back rest and his head laying atop them. Beneath him, Judd's thick fingers undid his belt, button and zipper to his suit before tugging them down, along with his underwear to leave his rear bare and exposed.
Large rough hands palmed at his behind and tugged his fluffy tail up out the way. They even reached between his thighs to grope roughly over his balls painfully before reached further beneath his belly to roughly squeeze and fondle with his sheath, until his cock began to reluctantly spill free. Judd's fingers were rough and calloused from years of hard manual labor, even though they were rather uncomfortable against his hot bare flesh, the horse managed to stroke the smaller canine to full stiffness.
"Not a bad sized pecker, for a bitch" the horse noted as he tugged painfully on Jakob's hard throbbing red rocket. Jakob had always considered himself a little above average, but then he had only ever had pornstars to compare to. But his dear wife seemed to enjoy his member well enough, he never failed to make her moan and call out the lord's name whenever they made love.
"Ugh, no...stop..." Jakob snarled and wrinkled his nose when he felt something hot and slimy slide between his buttocks and under his tail, right over his tail hole. When he turned back to look at what it was, he saw Judd was kneeling behind him and was holding his rump spread while he made out with the canine's virgin pucker. For once, Jakob hoped that Ezekiel wouldn't notice, he didn't know how he could handle someone seeing and watching him having his asshole eaten. What was more worrying was the fact that Judd seemed to know what he was doing back there too, soon it started to feel uncomfortably good. Even without rough calloused fingers stroking his cock, his heavy red rocket was starting to bounce and flick long gossamer strands of precum across the ruined couch material below.
"Nice asshole you got, boy. Tastes cherry...but not for long" the horse promised while slowly rising behind Jakob. A sudden burning pain seared beneath his fluffy golden furred tail as something thick and hard pushed past his reluctant ring and immediately began to pump in and out of him, causing Jakob to growl and snarl. "Easy there, bitch boy. That's just my finger, we ain't got to the good stuff yet" the horse laughed, mockingly.
If that was what a single finger felt like, Jakob shuddered to think what Judd's sizeable cock would do to his asshole. Thankfully the horse didn't rush right to fucking him, instead he gradually worked the Golden retriever open finger by finger, each new digit seared like a red-hot iron poker under his tail as his hole was stretched and prepared. Still Ezekiel plodded on, droning on and on about that damned book, why wasn't he stopping this?
"Enough foreplay, time to get to the fucking" the horse snorted with finality.
"No...please no..." Jakob whimpered and begged, but it was too late. The sudden painful stretch and uncomfortable fullness that claimed his rear was undeniably the horse's thick cock. It felt like Judd had just taken a red-hot steel pole from the furnace and jammed it up his ass. Inch after excruciating inch forced its way past his reluctantly spread pucker and deeper into his guts, straightening out how bowels.
"Tight bitch, I could get used to this" Judd snorted with satisfaction when his hips finally clapped against the soft golden furred buttocks of Brother Jakob. This time however there was no reply, no resistance, just tears as Jakob realized he was being unfaithful to his wife. Even though it wasn't with another woman, he was having sex with someone else. The fact he was an unwilling participant was irrespective, he could have just gotten up and left, couldn't he? But he had let it happen, every step of the way and he didn't know why. Now here he was, bent over the old horse's couch with his thick dark fleshed cock reaming him good and proper.
Every slap of Judd's hips against his behind was accompanied by Brother Ezekiel's droning voice, along with an uncomfortable jolt of unwanted pleasure as his prostate was ground against. He didn't know how long the horse would last, but he hoped it would be over soon. Already there was a growing puddle of his own unfaithful seed starting to soak into the ripped and torn material of the sofa from having his prostate mashed for so long. Even his cock was starting to hurt from being hard for so long, it just couldn't manage to go soft and retreat back into his sheath thanks to the fat horse cock under his tail.
"You like that, don't you, bitch?" Judd mocked as he gripped the base of Jakob's tail painfully, using it as a handle to start fucking him deeper and harder still. "Yes, keep squeezing my dick, just like that...gonna cum soon" the horse snorted and panted, loving the way the reluctant asshole clenched around his cock like a silken glove. His thrusts had already started to become erratic as he jerked and humped wildly at Brother Jakob's aching rear, until finally, with a loud bray, he flooded the smaller canine with another load of hot sticky mess.
"I think we've done all we can do today, thank you for your time mister Judd" Brother Ezekiel smiled as he clapped his Bible closed, snapping Jakob out of his fugue. The canine blinked and looked over at the feline as he got up from the sofa, mechanically rising soon after him and shaking his head to clear the confusion. For the life of him he couldn't remember what they had been talking about, he must have just been daydreaming.
"I might stop by and pay you guys a visit sometime" Judd replied with a smile that made Jakob's skin crawl, though for the life of him, he didn't know why. The young canine was just happy to be out of the old man's house, even if it meant being back out in the scorching heat.
"We may have just saved a soul, Brother Jakob!" Brother Ezekiel cheered and waved his Bible triumphantly above his head.
"But was it worth saving?" Jakob wondered to himself as he walked a little stiffly down the road alongside his companion, feeling a rather unusual ache under his tail.