Yiff in the Stables
This is just a quick yiff scene between four randy cowboy furs. It's not supposed to carry any literary value whatsoever and was written due to the author's horniness and inability to paw off at 12:45 AM.
Our cast of characters consists of a tiger, a doberman, a dalmatian, and a german shepherd. The tiger's name is Chris. He's a well muscled bull rider who prefers to be on top. The doberman's name is Tom. He's in the navy and enjoys bull riding in his spare time. He also enjoys a good workout and it shows in his body. The dalmatian's name is Rex. He's a fireman who does team roping as the header. He's well muscled, going against the stereotype for his species. The german shepherd's name is Jim. He's a policeman, but also enjoys rodeo. As Rex's team roping heeler, he's brought his horse to the rodeo.
Our setting is one of the horse stalls at the rodeo grounds. Our characters have retired to Jim's horse's stable after a day of hard riding to do some hard riding of their own. With only a bare light bulb and the cool night breeze running through their fur, these four decide to get dirty right there.
Jim took off his hat for a second and wiped his brow, placing the hat back on his head. All four furs' throbbing erections showed through their wranglers, Tom's wet with precum. Jim got up and checked the latch on the door, making sure that it was secured before starting to unsnap his shirt. He grinned, knowing that he'd probably end up on the bottom.
"Well, looks like two big guys decided to spend the night with me, and ya know that I'm not one to pass up such a nice opportunity," he said as he pulled his shirt out from his jeans, letting it fall to the floor. He flexed his arms, showing off his firm musculature and displaying his manliness, knowing that he'd be getting all three of his friends' cocks up his tailhole several times in the course of the night. He pulled out a red bandana from his back pocket and tied it around his neck, growling playfully.
"Well I'll be. Looks like the doggie is ready to play. Whoowee!" Tom could hardly contain himself, a big stain already visible on his wranglers. He effortlessly pulled his shirt off and walked over to the german shepherd, reaching out a paw to rub one of his nipples. Jim whined loudly as Tom's paw worked his nipple over.
Rex grabbed one of the bales of hay and moved it into the center of the stable before unsnapping his own shirt and letting it fall to the ground. By this point, Chris had already taken off his shirt and had unbuttoned his wranglers, reaching down and stroking his cock slowly. He remembered, as the other three had, to wear his jockstrap this day and to also stretch out his underused tailhole a bit. Jim had made it clear that they would all be getting it up the tailhole at some point during the night and Chris wanted to make sure that he wasn't quite a tenderfoot at this whole bottoming business.
Rex, always the sharp one, clapped his hands a couple of times before unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them off, revealing his throbbing erection covered only by his jockstrap. "Come on, fellas, I don't got all night here!" Tom laughed nervously and the other three furs pulled off their jeans.
All four were now just clad in hats, jockstraps, and boots. Rex winked at the onlookers and said, "Since I'm the one who's rushin' here, I'll go first." With that, he laid down on the bale of hale on his back and pulled his legs up, exposing his throbbing pink tailhole ripe for the plowing. "Who's first?"
Jim could hardly contain himself as he practically bounded over to the dalmatian, pulling his throbbing dog cock out of the jockstrap and wrapping it up in a pre-lubed condom before shoving the whole length into the dog.
Rex scrunched up his face in pain and yelped, "Shit, Jim! Why'dya have to go so fast?" But Jim wasn't listening as he plowed full force into Rex, pumping his cock in and out of the dalmatian. As Rex got used to the pumping, the pain turned into pleasure and he was soon moaning, "Yeah... harder..."
It was mere seconds before Tom came up behind Jim and put his arms on his shoulder. He stealthily rolled a condom out onto his cock before placing it right behind Jim. As Jim pulled out of Rex, he impaled himself of Tom's throbbing canine member, causing both dogs to moan in pleasure. Tom leaned over onto Jim, letting Jim do all of the work.
Chris, feeling a bit left out at this point, slowly unraveled a condom onto his tiger cock and walked up behind Tom, but found it hard to get a good position. "This ain't workin', Tom. One of you boys gotta move so I can get me some action!"
Jim immediately stopped pumping into Rex and pulled out with a pop, causing Rex to shout. "Tom, pull out of me," he exclaimed. The doberman did as told, moaning as his hard cock slid out of the german shepherd. Jim pulled his condom off before pulling Rex's cock out of his jockstrap, slid a condom onto him, and straddled his throbbing member. Rex chuckled, "Finally, my cock gets some play."
Jim simply tipped his hat to Rex as he lowered himself onto the dalmatian's cock, Jim's eyes closing as he felt Rex's pleasure rod slide into him. Rex moaned gently and pressed up into Jim. Tom, wasting no time at all, took off his old condom and put on a new one. He positioned his cock right at Rex's tailhole and shoved in, causing Rex to yelp again. "Damnit! Can't you guys gimme some time to adjust? I'm no bottom here!" Tom only chuckled as he started his rhythm, pumping his throbbing cock in and out of Rex. Rex soon forgot that he was being topped as his mind turned to the attention that his own cock was getting from Jim's tailhole.
Chris, grinning widely as he saw the scene unfold in front of him, walked up behind Tom and pushed on his shoulders, causing him to bend over and exposing that tight tailhole that the tiger so desired. Without giving a second thought, the tiger shoved his cock into the doberman and started immediately pounding away, causing the doberman to tighten in temporary shock. He soon got used to the pounding though and proved to be quite a good yifftoy for the tiger.
All four furs were now getting play of some sort. Jim hammed it up, pretending to ride Rex's cock like a cowboy would ride a bull, one paw up in the air and the other clenching his cock like a rigging. He pretended to spur Rex, the pressure boots on his sides causing Rex to buck harder into Jim. Rex could feeling his orgasm coming on and held it back as much as possible. However, Tom's pounding of his tailhole and Jim's tight tailhole engulfing his cock were too much for him.
"Jim! Get offa me! I'm gonna shoot!" He shouted. Jim wasted no time in hopping off of Rex with a pop and pulling off the condom, gripping the cock tightly and stroking hard. Rex's face tightened and he let out a loud howl as he shot his load up into the air. His cock throbbed with each shot, the cum splattering all over his chest and soaking his spotted fur. Tom started to howl loudly since Rex's tailhole was now clenched shut. He felt his orgasm coming on, too, but held it back.
Rex pushed himself out of Tom, leaving the doberman with a slightly confused look on his face, the sudden realization that his own tailhole was being pumped flooding back into his head. "Damn, Chris, you're a big boy."
"Damn right I am, you dog!" replied the tiger. He continued to pump into Doberman. Tom exclaimed, "You better cum soon or you're gonna plow me a new one back there!" With that, Chris roared loudly, shooting his load into the condom. This didn't prevent Tom from feeling the force of his orgasm. Chris pulled out of Tom quickly and pulled his condom off, the last couple of shots shooting onto the doberman's back. He places his arm on the doberman and said, "Wow, Tom, you've got a hot tailhole, let me tell you."
Tom, a bit annoyed said, "Now git yer arm off of me and let me get off!" He practically ripped the condom off as he felt Jim's paw reach out for his cock. Jim gripped the doberman's cock tightly in his paw and stroked it like he was polishing his boots. It took only a couple of seconds before Tom threw his head back in the air, knocking his hat off of his head as he shot several feet onto Rex's chest. Rex, basking in the afterglow of his own orgasm, was suddenly awaken by the ropes of cum being shot in his direction and put his face in the air, letting the cum land on him. Even though he was mostly a top, he definitely loved getting a good facial.
As Tom's orgasm subsided, he started panting heavily and finally just rolled over onto the floor. He grabbed his hat, dusted it off, and put it back on his head, saying, "Say, Jim, you ain't got off yet, have ya?" Jim shook his head and shot a glance over at Chris, who immediately looked surprised. "You know what I've got for you, Tiger! Now c'mere!"
Chris just rolled his eyes and walked over to the barrel of hay, bending over it and sucking on Rex's cock to keep himself distracted. He really didn't like bottoming at all, but would do it just for his buddy. Jim, pleased at his conquest of the tiger, slipped his cock into a new condom and pulled up on the tiger's tail. "You're gonna enjoy this, kitty..."
"Don't kitty me!" yelled Chris, but it was too late. He let out a whimper as he felt Jim's cock slowly sliding into him. At least Jim wasn't so hard like he was with his other buddies. As soon as he slid all the way in, Jim stayed still for a while before starting to pump in and out of Chris, but not with the extreme gusto that he used with Rex. Chris continued to lap at Rex's cock and actually found himself enjoying the tailhole pounding more and more as Jim sped up, his orgasm approaching. He suddenly pulled out of the tiger and shouted, "On yer back on the floor!"
The turned around and laid down on the ground on his back, tipping his hat. He was actually enjoying being on the bottom, especially with such a demanding top. Jim pinned Chris's paws to the ground and pushed into his tailhole gently at first but wasted no time in getting back up to the pace he was at before. His slid his dog cock in and out of the tiger's nearly virgin tailhole, the tightness proving too much for him as he felt his orgasm quickly approaching. He quickly pulled out his cock and pulled off the condom, shooting rope after rope of sticky cum all over the tiger's chest and face before rolling over onto the ground.
Chris grinned and licked his muzzle, tasting the german shepherd's cum. It tasted like the beans that they had eaten earlier that night and it made him smile.
All four furs relaxed now, basking in the musk of yiff which filled the room. Rex grinned and said, "Thanks, fellas. I needed that." They all nodded in agreement before dozing off on the floor, ready to face another hard day of riding the next day.