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Commission by VideoGame30 featuring the commissioner himself and a sexy appearance by Veronika; a shemale zebra on furaffinity. Hope both of them approve >.O

BOI BAND

Glam started from the humble beginnings of an idea two years ago. Started with a conversation about bands, a realization came about that there were boy bands and girl bands, but no girly boy bands.

Already seeing the implications, he had the idea of bringing one together so he could manage it, thirty national and ten global tours later, he found things couldn't be better with more money than a good attorney or doctor and half the education and work.

It wasn't the only band to command large amounts for tickets, but it was the only band who had people masturbating and fucking while they watched, or throwing money on the stage like at a nudie bar.

The 'girls' loved the attention, eating it up like cooing doves going after crumbs. For the life of him, VG couldn't make sense of some of their peculiar habits.

Currently, all the fembois were seated in a circle with a huge pile of clothing and accessories between them. Every night before a performance, they scrambled through this respective clothing like a rummage sale. Most of the articles were an avid fit for all involved except maybe the panties; which were somewhat crotch-selective.

Neither were they too keen on tucking to get panties to fit, as they liked to display themselves as feminine but obvious male. "Hey bun-bun -- want my light blue angel thong?" A white unicorn with a rainbow mane and tail squeaked out with a sweet giggle.

VG watched the open door of the tour bus as Sparkles stood up and wiggled out of his undies before handing them to the bunny boy. Bamby giggled as he stepped into the legholes and brought the still-warmed fabric to his crotch with a pleased blush.

The hyena smiled and licked his lips, making future plans to fuck the cute flufftail rodent later. He didn't know why, but somehow a cute young boy in panties was a delight to the eyes.

Bamby turned to face the small group displaying his two bubbles of butt to the hyena with the bit of cloth secure between like he was using his ass to hold it on.

While Bamby displayed his erect crotch with pride, Sparkle hid his sheathe and balls behind a netted rave top without any success, blushing coyly and giggling like a little princess tart as he waggled his tail and stuck out his tongue.

Again he was blessed with a wonderful view from behind as the little stallion's whipping tail occasionally brought a peek to his liscentious eyes. The puckered skin looking like either the tied end of a baloon or a bellybutton that somehow managed to be an innie and an outie at the same time. It was a cute look on the unicorn; somewhat like a cow's anus.

A calico feline with white and brown spots took some pink stockings with purple bows on the leg cuffs. "Me want these!" Kit-T purred absently, staring thoughtfully at the net leggings.

"Well of course. Can't have a pretty pussy prancing around without something on their legs." Tiffy, a white sheep teased, rubbing the red ribbons tied around his curving horns like candycanes.

"Agreed." The other bois declared, which to the cat's chagrined embarrassment, he slid them up in impatience, giving an annoyed hiss when one of the sharp claws on his foot ripped a long gash in one of the leggings. "Aw--Shit! I didn't even get to try them yet!" Kit-T snarled, ripping it off his leg and tossing it aside like trash.

True enough, VG had seen every pair of legs in those except for the kittenbois. "That's why you do regular pedicures!" Jelli barked and helpfully wagging his spaniel tail before crouching over himself for that special felating trick only dogs can do.

"Damn, Jell, how do you do that?!" Their eyes lit up curiously as the puppy gave his scrotum a good cleaning. "I dunno. It's a dog thing, I guess."

Tiffy smiled, taking in the scene and looking very striking in his pink thong skirt. With one leg crossed over the other and a collar on his neck with an apple-shaped bell, he looked oddly like a charming ladylike pet for someone.

In fact, given the wide selection of species ass, VG had been unable to hold himself content with any one of them, but Tippy was the most regal of the lot. Not that Sparkle wasn't a close second with his high-class myth ass.

Strangely, he liked the more noble of the lot as they held themselves with some dignity in a female image which could not be ignored.

Busy in his reverie, he snapped out of it when Bamby held up a full lingerie set of a thong, garters, stockings, and bustier. "Who wears the 'naughty greens?'"

The naughty greens was a set used by one of the group in hopes of finding the biggest male after a show and getting mounted; getting the attire as filthy in spunk as possible. In fact, the costume retained a hanging reek of maleness after so many loads of cum and the fact it had never been washed.

When the musky clothing was revealed to the light of day, it was greeted with a fanfare of excited squeals like a femboi Excalibur. There might have been a fight over them if Sparkle hadn't intervened and said he already got something arranged with a local frat house a few blocks away from the concert staging area.

The girls pouted, but they liked the idea of having the outfit covered in spooge by multiple studs at once. This turn of events somewhat shattered Vg's impression of elegance for the unicorn but what could he say; bois will be bois.

With official band business out of the way and the torn stocking already forgotten, they got back to their potluck of panties and continued to dress themselves as scantily and provocatively as they could.

VG was resolved to grab the hose before it was thrown in the trash and cover it in cum as a present to Jelli, who was a closet cumsniffer and hadn't told the rest of the group that he got horny by smelling old cum on tissues and other things.

After VG's trash was coming up light and Jelli's can was full, he could fill in the gaps and didn't hint at the puppies' odd kink. It would certainly make a nice and cheap present for Jelli's coming birthday!

For now, he was glad they were too engrossed in their entertainment to notice that he was watching nearby. Sparkle did as he promised, putting the sultry green articles on while his cheeks flushed with the bright pink of two fuzzy cherries on his face. He nibbled a hoof with a nervous moan when the thong scraped on his anus before he slid his tail through the stretchy hole in the back.

Soon he was wearing the whole attire and shy as a naked princess in a skin bar while the others whistled at the unicorn in his finery. To see the uni wiggle the tight garter belt or bustier upon his skinny body was itself a dirty treat.

VG had much material to paw over, and he hadn't even seen their show yet. Of course, he knew he wouldn't be dissappointed when they got on the stage and strutted doing their thing as male whores with instrument skill.

Lastly as manager, he had a job to do besides ogling gay eye candy. It was important to note faults and make improvements over consecutive performances. There were too many to think about, but he had them perfecting their act in short order.

When Kit-T played bass, he sounded oddly resigned; like he didn't know if he was playing for a wedding or a funeral. Bamby was too shy to exert his voice. Sparkle had too much "Van Halen" in him as his strumming was too wild, as if he was breaking to go solo. Jelli was a little erratic on the drums; like a heart going crazy on epinephrine or Amyl Nitrate.

And as for Tiffy--It sounded like the sheepish ram was trying to bring back new wave music by himself. Overall, a bunch of misfit musical horndogs trying to either hog all the attention or avoid it completely; hardly a team effort!

Their dressing needs met, they went to their respective stations to do something no respectable male would put up with. VG continued to look as their shared hairdresser went back and forth to assist or give advice while they put on makeup and spruced up their hair and tails. The band could afford individual hair stylists and makeup artists, but they wanted to just keep one around and share.

They were pretty good at sharing and this gay skunk was no exception. Before half an hour passed, they were satisfied and considered finished.

Tiffy was done first, stretching and displaying an unsightly lump bulging out of the back of his panties. It looked like something gross, but it was actually his lucky dildo; twelve inches of purple plastic safely tucked up his butt like it had been cemented there. The sheep kept it there for all his performances as a lucky charm and only the casual misinformed ever found offense with it as all the fans were familiar with his dildo turtlehead by now.

He never removed it in public, though it had slid out a thong once and dropped on the stage. Tabloids had fun with the embarrasssing scene for at least a month. For a time, there was even speculation over his tightness as if a femboi's sole duty was to remain virginally tight for any male who would want to use him.

Tiffy came through that episode wth an ill batch of humor, only wearing briefs or other panties that fully covered his buns in an effort to avoid a repeat of the incident.

The sheep pulled it out with a nervous bleat before sliding it back in. He seemed to readjust it for comfort and made the whole room smell sweetly of male ass in the process, giving every gay or bi-fur a boner--which was everyone.

"Tiffy you slut! Now we have to walk out on stage like we had just watched internet porn together!" Sparkle whinnied out, his lip curled from all the masculine stink that covered him like a hanging aura of sluttiness.

Again, VG licked his lips and considered it no bad thing as exposing one's most delicious smell could hardly be cosidered an affront as long as those in attendance conspired. Even with nice perfumes amply sprayed on their bodies to make them more sissy, the aroma of anus seemed to overcome the sweet smell of flowers with a sweet smell of its own.

He found himself breathing deeply and gave a long loud sigh, suddenly rousing them to attention like irritated ants. "Intruder! Kit-T squeaked out, as they all brandished whatever was close by to throw. V.G. ducked a few lipsticks and eyeliners before they realized it was him. Good thing too, as Jelli had his arm cocked with a perfume bottle while the skunk had his thong held to the side with his tail up and ass presented.

"Oh. . . wait. It's just a peeping hyena." Sparkle giggled. He was relieved when Michelle lowered his striped tail where it belonged. At a brief glance, one might somehow mistake a skunk for a raccoon as he had last summer, but he'd learned that lesson fast; practically making wine out of a bath of squished tomatoes.

Well actually, now that he'd gotten a glimpse of Michelle's chubby round ass, it was hardly a surprise he might make plans to seduce and pound that cute boibutt from behind. Normally, it was spontaneous anal but he couldn't risk surprising the skunkie and getting a blast.

Although it didn't have the same appeal as pounce sex, there was nothing wrong with a blunt and forward courtship. It was hardly a surprise that he'd fucked the whole band and in fact, they sometimes got off by watching him take one of their friends' silky warm butts.

V.G. licked his lips and smirked as the band casually strolled their scanty selves to the stage for their set. Perhaps this was one day nobody would notice his absence while he had his way with the frumpy little hair stylist.

While alone in the room with the cosmetic help, he decided that a show of impulsive confidence would be the best way to hit on this skunk.

Michelle wore nothing but a purple thong and white and pink striped t-shirt that left his midriff and navel exposed, giving no challenge to the imagination. As the mustelid made himself busy with tiddying up the pile of shared clothing, his two round bubbles of rump were prominently bent on several of those gathering trips and that tail aloft to retain balance, making the view far sweeter.

"Hey sweety." He called out, smiling when he had the skunkie's attention. "Now that we're alone, want to have some fun with uncle Veeguy?"

The striped femboy blushed, trying to deny his interest by hiding his face and getting back to work. V.G. grinned, seeing his opportunity as he stuck a finger in his mouth and then stalking behind that bouncy skunk ass and lazy bobbing feather duster of a tail. "Come on cutie--I can make it worth your while." The hyena purred snesually as he slid his lubed finger up the sissy male's tight steamy bottom to the knuckle.

He thrust it in and out suggestively like a phallus, making the subby stinker moan. "Imagine if this was me breeding you." He mused. By the shy look behind and that blush on Michelle's cheeks, Vid knew he had the skunkie bitch where he wanted.

Before he could put up any protest, V.G. tackled the femmy male into what was left of the pile and nibbled on one of those black ears to stay in control as he unzipped his pants and made ready.

Michelle moaned a little like a cat in heat, feeling V.G.'s erect bulge against the tight fissure of his buttocks. As the hyena thrust his clothed nub against the underside of that pretty puffy tail,the femboi whined lustily and bumped his tush back.

He licked his lips as his hands wandered all over those soft squishy buttocks and feminized male curves. "Sweetie, guess what pirates and dragons have in common?"

When he had waited a moment without reply, the yena fur chuckled and flipped an erection from the folded opening in his boxers before putting the tip to that warm twitching crack in the male's flesh, creeping it deeper in until it rested right before that pulsing pink opening. "They hoard booty!" He growled lustily, prodding himself in harder until his tip popped in that barely lubed tight hole without incident, the skunk squirming under him as his slutty rear got filled by eight inches of safari canid.

A light growl left his throat as he pulled his member out almost all the way only to pound it in hard enough to make the femmy slut gasp. The virgin sphincter gripped on him securely with a vacuum seal somewhat like a sucking mouth.

If there was one thing the hyena liked, it was a tight unused butt belonging to a chaste sissy. It felt some strange honor that the skunk was allowing V.G. to pop that sweet hole like a cork off a fine Cognac.

Quickly, a little tug-of-war developed as Michelle's hungry devirginized passage tried to lock the dog boner deep inside while Vid struggled to pull his cock out for the next thrust as sloppy farting sounds erupted from this lustful boi pounding.

Slowly, that little hole heated up like an oven from all the friction of the thrusting V.G. grinned in pleasure when he felt that cozy warmth radiate all over his member like the estrous of a bitch. One of his favorite things about giving it to another male was that things got hot very quickly.

The lubing slime of pre began to fill the bitch's butt and leak out of his anus with every sloppy pump of the hyena's knotted spire; a thick oozing layer covering both their balls in a cold sticky glaze of musk. Michelle raised his giant tail in involuntary salute as Vid showed that elusive male slut nut no mercy, grinding it into dust like a breeding machine.

His balls drew up a few times in false alarm, but this tush was a tough vault to crack and make a deposit into like a naughty Sly Cooper. Then again, as he continued to feed that lusty rear, he grinned as he had plenty of time to figure out all the skunkie's pleasuring weaknesses.

As he increased tempo up that snug backside, he quickly figured out how to make Michelle divulge his seed; after all, it felt best to cum in an ass when the owner was climaxing and all his inner muscles were gripping the ass tunnel tighter than an ant could pass through.

It felt good to lay on top of the silky fur of the squirming and mewling skunk while feeling all nestled into the friendly heat of the subbie male's skin. Though the best part was a subtle feeling of control even if this position was hell on a full bladder whenever the plump boi bottom bucked up against his pelvis.

The closer he bent down, the more care he had to take with his cock while thrusting for fear of slipping out and jarring their smooth galloping pace. At the angle of prone doggie-style, his cock was only halfway inside at the best of times. On his hands with his back inverted, he managed to do the job just fine but it was tiring on his joints. Giving up, he used the Tantric technique of tensing the muscles in his pelvis to increase sensitivity to his penis; the only way to cum while using a vibe on the tip.

He felt guilty cheating the skunk out of his orgasm, but there was no way that teasing the slutty ass would ever let him get the boi to shoot hands free as long as V.G.'s limited stamina wore out.

The hyena fed that insatiable pink cherry a hefty load before dropping over the soft welcoming back of the sissy with a sigh, the smell of orchid hairspray and perfume coming to his nose from the femslut's luxuriant soft hair.

If Michelle were amiable to it, Vid would like nothing better than to sleep on top of that pretty toned little dancer body like a tired stallion dozing on his freshly creamed mare--well until she dropped him on his ass in a rude awakening like the feral version of ice water.

Uknown to him in his furtive sleep, an influential being of ambiguous intent watched the hyena's slumber from cameras in Michelle's collar hidden behind clear rhinestones.

In a dark room cascading with a wall of flickering grayscale monitors, Michelle's owner spied and liked what they saw. They had planned a couple years to add a hyena to the mix and with the disarming charm of six pets, it was now possible.

Months of deception with the assertion that the manager canid was in charge of the band. In fact, whatever illusion of control he had was just to reassure him that everything was fine; no hint of conspiracy in the air like smoke.

Now that the band was playing a concert so close to their secret home and the hyena was at ease and trusting of his group, it was the right time to put the last part of this procurement into action.

The master had always wanted a hyena pet for the collection. That V.G. was so proud he'd be fun to break to their will was a plus. After all, those males who were uppity and gave the most challenge were what passed for entertainment around here.

Preparations were in place and equipment was in order. All that was left. The master of the fembois saw no problem with leaving the very masculine hyena to screwing every presented ass in sight, but first he would be taught some respect for who was truly in charge.

Vid awoke later, still on top of the skunk and feeling room-chilled cum on his crotch and legs from where it had leaked out of a widened reddish sluthole. His sheathe was once more filled by a deflated erection as his scrotum was tickled on Michelle's satin purple thong and those fuzzy warm thighs.

He yawned briefly and looked up, blushing as five amused faces of the band looked back. They were sweaty and well used from a good show and an after show mixer with some lucky fans for more fun backstage.

Sparkle was the cleanest of the group, ironically. He had some stale cum on his fuzzy beard and green brassiere from a couple blowjobs but was otherwise a saint compared to the other four.

Not only had they fellated males half a dozen times each, but their sore red buttholes oozed with constant steamy rivers of cum. This wasn't the most they had been used. It didn't even come close to the depravity three months ago in early Spring when their male 'heat' periods came simultaneously so a whole football team in Alaska took the cumdump sluts for a trip.

Vid smiled up at them, giving the cute skunk's ass one more longing grope of his paw before shaking his hair and standing. "I thought Sparkle was going to take a bath in cum before this night was out." He offered, looking at the old stains on the mostly dry lingerie.

Jelli giggled and gave a cute yipping bark. "Nuh uh. He wanted to save his energy for later tonight at the frathouse--teasing slut!. I means, he blew a few dicks but it was just a warm up compared to a later gay triathlon he wants you to watch."

Vid licked his lips and fondled his nuts with a casual smirk. "Well, orgies on one feminine slut ARE my fav." He admits, reaching around to scratch an itch on his undie-covered butt.

Michelle squeaked, doing his best to awaken and rise from the pile of women's clothing with dignity no one felt genuine. The fem-males giggled when they saw the skunk's ass leaking with the telltale signs of being bred. "I see he finally did Michelle!" Kit-T purred, highly amused by the sight of this embarassing shared pairing.

"Of course. All it takes is the sight of a round warm butt and our manager will fuck anything!" Bamby teased, bending his bunny butt over while wagging a cute cotton ball of a tail for emphasis.

Somehow he felt he should be insulted by their jeering and comments, but it was only the truth. Michelle bent over and he filled the skunk like a fast food order. If anything, this obvious fact should get him more tail than ever since everyone was now aware of one of the hyena's biggest flirts.

Soon after, him and Sparkle walked the block or so to the planned destination of sexiness. Despite not being involved in the band itself, none of the guys in the frat had a problem with Vid's presence. He supposed that after so many performances it was already taken for granted the hyena was practically a pimp.

Not that this booty call was focused on money. Instead, there was more emphasis on slut cred; the better a girly boi got fucked, the more respect he got overall. A strange system for the straight outsider to dwell on, but otherwise worked out just fine for those involved.

At the door, a tiger and gray-furred elk met them, waving them inside with horny grins. Sparkle sauntered in with a swaying tail and bouncing ivory buttocks, giving V.G. a preview for the coming actions.

The unicorn got quite a few gropes as he passed into the center of a common den; other males watching football reruns on a black vcr or an avid ping-pong game in the corner.

Quickly though, the equine garnished all the attention like a sultry gay diva with barely a bat of his eyelashes and a sway of that rainbow tail. "Hey fellas. Where's the party?" He giggled sweetly, living up to the naughty nature of the green lingerie.

As the frat brothers surrounded him, it looked like there might be some fighting over who used Sparkle first, but then a resourceful dragon came by a fun solution. "I still got some thongs from the panty raid last week. I'm sure our pledges are good for something!"

The hyena watched as a skinny zebra, blujay, and raccoon were pushed in the center where Sparkle waited while the dragon went upstairs and came back shortly with some panties in one taloned paw.

From where V.G. stood, he could smell the faint but stale vaginal and estrous fluids on the fabric. Probably indicating they had been stolen from a hamper or right out of a female's room as she had sex with someone or took a shower.

One was hot pink, one was bubblegum pink, and the last was dark purple. The pledges took off their clothing and donned the sissy garments without fuss since they were eager to practically sell their souls in order to get in the frat.

A light brown longhorn bull disrobed until he was standing his briefs and an erection poking outward. "And the best thing about taking the ass of a pledge is they're tight as virgins." The bovine let his spear loose, licking his lips in lust.

The three conscripted males looked around nervously as twenty or so large males got completely naked with huge cocks that already dripped eagerly with pre. "I can't wait to sink my claws in that zebra." A lion purred out, grabbing the equine by his stiff mane and making him get on all fours like the mare bitch he was.

Before any penetrations took place, Sparkle coughed politely and raised his ears in interest. "I like your enthusiasm boys, but the new mounts need lube if they are to be bred. Otherwise, you can't expect them to enjoy it and beg for more. I already came from my room with an ass full of J-Lube for this little party. Please have mercy on them--any less consideration is barbaric."

This being a fraternity house, there was no sign of any conventional sex lubricant so they had to make do with lotion some of them used to mastubate with. In fact, it was quite exfoliating on some of those shafts; making the skin shine nicely.

Of the three new bitches, only the zebra truly seemed ready. It was not too uncommon in equine families that the runt in a litter of siblings would be forced into the role of practice mare until his older brothers started dating and had relationships of their own.

Whatever his name, V.G. had respect for him since it must have been scary to be at the whim of all that raging horsecock. The other two, they would quickly learn a few things normally privy only to females in heat and anal-maniac gay and bi males.

Sparkle blushed, his penis hard and eager for what awaited. The unicorn had clearly planned this little adventure over the course of several days and here the moment arrived. Lube was drooling out of his butt all over the carpet as the males divied up turns based on some unspoken heirarchy.

All the mounts got on the floor like feral animals with tails lifted and hot strawberry blushes on their cheeks. With submission obvious to all present, horny guys quickly took up their positions and greased up with sloppy handfuls of lotion on their cocks like fragrant yogurt.

Just watching all that slippery meat was kinky, and the various-sized cocks hadn't even been put to use. Not that the hyena could expect much patience from horny beefcake jocks, and he was proven right in the next instant as the bluejay raised his head and tailfeathers' fan in a surprised squawk of frantic birdsong as his tight passage was stuffed first; another cock quickly entering his mouth to exploit the surprise of pain.

Catching onto that idea, it was how all the pledges were opened up for oral. With hard thick meat rammed up their sensitive butts, some form of involuntary protest was inevitable. Well, except for Sparkle; whom took both his scepter's with the grace of a princess pony at an inauguration.

On one thrust, the lion pulled out briefly and smelled the air. He took a closer look at the fluids leaking out of the zebra's ass and smiled. "Is it me or does this slut's ass practically smell like a mare's pussy?" He enquired, giving the little striped horsie a sharp pop on his jellied ass with one of those oversized paws.

The males quickly realized that the feline was partially correct. Given their proximity of species, it was the two equines who not only smelled feminine in their rumps but also enhanced the strong female odors clinging to the panties.

There were so many temptations abound here. V.G. would have gladly pulled his rank, but it was also fun to be a spectator to the wild sex. That is, until he gave the bird's feathery blue ass some scrutiny. Fine little tufts of fuzz stuck out on the royal blue rump, feathers blown astray by the billow of rapid thrusting deer cock.

V.G. drooled at the free show, for the bird's ass was fed with a red long javelin of venison while his beak had been mounted by a saint bernard's huge bone with the erect knot like a softball just jabbing at the jay's stubborn lips.

Meanwhile the zebra's butt shimmered in a mesmerizing dazzle by powerful rapid thrusts of lion dick; mouth devouring an oozing stick of beef jerky even as the bull whipped a tail sharply around with pumps of his stocky muscular rear.

The lion purred with a grin, quite entertained as he took the equine's ass with one hand holding that tail up and the other reaching around to stroke the limp little horseboy cock as it poked from his panties. "Good little mare. Stay obedient and I'll give that cute clitty of yours some fondling." The horny cat reassured, licking the zebra's pre from his finger with a certain casual delight.

Next, the hyena's attention was drawn by the raccoon who displayed a telling bulge in his thong and a growing wet spot of pre from the milking motion of a slender pony dick in his virgin passageway while an arctic fox with a stony red hardon stuffed his full length in the raccoon's snout except for a knot as big as a tennis ball.

Now seeing all drafted males from behind, thongs seemed the perfect garment for a sissy to wear during an ambiguous gay encounter; the thin string allowed easy access to the anus while the small bit of fabric over the crotch made a pair of snug hanging balls look like an inviting cameltoe if one didn't look too closely.

Feral grunts, sloppy smacking sounds, and the cheering of a mob permeated the common room as every inviting hole on four feminized males was taken advantage of. There was so much going on, it was difficult to keep track of the action but everyone enjoyed themselves--especially those getting used and filled by meat.

He watched as every tight anus devoured a cock like a tiny mouth; the gripping flesh bouncing in and out of those buttocks like perky trampolines oozing with wetness like they had been left in the rain. As the tempo of thrusting persisted over those juice-filled prostates, every one of those sissies' cocks were jutting out from thongs and bobbing with every hard thrust like lapping slime-dripping tongues.

Sparkle neighed shyly like an affectionate little mare in heat, nibbling his pink lips playfully over the thick bulging shaft of the dragon's dick like a sheaf of grass and rubbing those giant orange-sized balls in one hand; the whole package light sapphire blue and segmented like the smooth scaly belly of a snake.

The scalie purred in amusement; a deep rumbling hiss coming from two smoking nostrils as the unicorn greedily drank down cupfuls of pre, getting as much in him as on him when a slimy puddle of steamy male egg-whites drooled on the floor between the mythic ponie's over-eager lips. V.G. saw as alot of the dragon juice was also matted in Sparkle's mane, throatfur, beard, and bustier in a viscous glaze like spit.

The unicorn probably wished it was all cum instead of pre, but whores couldn't be choosers; he'd get his sticky dragon milk loads soon enough. After all, that's why he was here.

Other brothers in the frat who weren't fortunate enough to have a hole to fill were biding their time masturbating. The hyena could see many a cock gushing with enough pre to easily lube entry into the driest ass or create a handy morsel for the first suck in a hungry slut's mouth.

Since everyone had already done so, the hyena didn't see any problem with undoing his pants and letting them pool around his shoes like a puddle of cloth. All the males were half naked from the middle down and very few modest ones kept undies on while stroking hard cocks sticking out of the pee holes or poking over waistbands; perhaps afraid they would get mounted from behind without some defense in place.

In his ecstasy, the bluejay wagged his fan tail in all kinds of desperate directions like a cross between a proud gay peacock in heat and a lovestruck bitch taken by the kennel stud for the first time. He closed his eyes and trilled sweetly around the cock in his mouth with a pidgeon's mating call as his ass was bred by the long knotless slender spear of a horny stag.

The raccoon looked the part of some prisoner of love, a mysterious fuzzy mask on his face as if he tried to rob the frathouse and got fucked for his trouble. Not that the white-furred fox and pony had any complaints over punishing both the shy male's orifices.

Of all the butts presented, the raccoon had the most bubbly round pair of cheeks bared. Just the right amount of muscle and fat to tempt any horny male or herm to plow his squishy inviting rump.

His attention drawn back the the fuzzy body of the stormcloud gray elk, V.G. stared on in lustful scrutiny as the other stag snorted and gave a grunt before his thin cervine cock spewed a long blast of seed into the newly fucked doe, Sparkle. Murky white cum leaked from the subby unicorn's ivory butt as a gryphon with a bulbous knotted spear took his place, ramming in hard enough to make the ponyslut squeal over the length of the dragon dick like an indignant filly.

He looked on Sparkle with admiration; it must take alot of training to keep the pony from biting down during oral sex while suffering a sudden burst of pain from a huge impatient dick. Given the choice, he would take the unicorn's mouth since the little slut was surprisingly gentle and thoughtful.

Those two dragon balls drew up in their tight scaled sack, ready to erupt as the dragon lifted his tail high enough to display a sky blue anus with a little pink in the middle which started to quiver like a dying star. The skin on his hole and buttocks looked so inviting; shiny yet pliant with fat. Stretchy, squishy, and hairless like a pooltoy furry or a male wearing a latex suit covering everything but his head and butthole.

As the dragon neared his climax, he flapped his wings harshly and gave a body quaking roar like a lion before his huge cock came to life and blasted several staggeringly heavy loads into the unicorn until the slut couldn't handle it; the cock dropping from his lips and spraying his face with a gallon of hot spunk the consistency and color of school glue if it was shoved in a microwave and heated for a bit.

Sparkle whimpered, rubbing his rounded full belly as he fell from the gryphon member and started to lazily roll around in the huge mess of dragon pre and cum on the floor. Some of the males pawing then took their cue and quickened their pace, a sporadic hail of ejaculate raining down on his prone body as well as the lingerie he'd been modelling. Apparently his intuition had been correct: Sparkle was doused in so much seed, the naughty greens now matched his ivory silken fur!

The draggie stroked at that cum-matted beard with a playful chuckle. "You little mare slut. All this cum is just a special feast, isn't it?" Sparkle yawned shyly in response as the gryphon sunk his needy hard flesh back in to fuck the sleepy equine's sissy rump.

Vid had no trouble seeing that connection. Where he might fill up on Thanksgiving or Christmas dinners and readily feel eager to sleep, apparently fembois lusted to make a meal out of male sex soup and probably had the same result since ejaculate was warm and filling like chicken broth.

Now that the guest of honor for the orgy had unceremoniously fallen asleep in a thick chilling puddle of dragon spooge, the hyena saw no reason to linger around and picked up the dozing 'corn over his shoulder like a drunken buddy so they could limp their way back home to the tour bus. The partiers were sad to see them go, but they understood. Besides, they still had three toys left to play with.

Once the two got home, V.G. dropped the sleepy unicorn slut on a pulled out sofa bed and collapsed cozily nearby with his head on the sticky sissie's butt like a pillow as he gave an exhausted sigh of relief before passing out and hoping the horsie boy didn't fart.

As he awoke, he was greeted by a striking figure twice his height. What the hyena mistook for an open vintage prison jumpsuit was actually her fur; black and white pinstripes except for a soft white belly and a pair of ivory D-cups with black areoles like eyes.

He stared, transfixed by the lovely zebra mare and those sexy giant tits. While he'd been using cute male asses up to this point, he couldn't help but salivate over a romp with this creature. That is, if it was what she had in mind for him. It could just be she was a stripper or maybe one of the band members wanted a subject for a nude study (not likely, but still), so he waited for what she had to say.

The giant equine looked down at him, batting her lashes with a coy grace but her eyes were either haughty or curious--perhaps both. Her casual breathing brought up and lowered a polished snug leather corset about her middle meant to push up those round admirable breasts.

Her mane and tail were braided with long purple streamers of silk ribbon. As he gave it more scrutiny he saw she had a horse's tail which reached the floor. Rare but not unheard of; she must have been born of a horse and zebra or the zebra tail was a recessive trait in her heredity.

She gave him a good minute or so to examine her body, taking a long pull from a black cigarette holder (which looked like a candle) every couple seconds and tapping the excess pillar of smoldering leaden-like ash off her thi--

V.G.'s eyes widened when they traced the thickness popping out of a tight black latex thong. He could see giant testicles and an unerect sheathe presented so lewdly, it left nothing to his imagination. This zeb was no mare! Shi was either a shemale or herm, and that only proved confusing.

Shi giggled in a deep sulky voice at his discovery, finding the ordeal amusing. "Well. Hello there darling. Hope you like what you see or this could be a long night. My name is Veronika." Shi inhaled deeply and finished her fag, blowing a slow and prolonged fog of tobacco smoke into his face.

Holding his breath as best he could, Vid still smelled the sweetened leathery vapor and a fragrant touch of strawberry flavor. After snapping out the butt into an ashtray with an easy whip of hir wrist, the zebra tilted hir head to lend peripheral vision a better look at those around and seeing to hir needs.

Vid watched as a deer in a pink thong and spaghetti top polished Veronika's thigh-high hoofboots using his tongue and his ears lowered in shy submission. He recognized the fawn slut as a friend of Tiffy's who had an adorable and cuddly demeanor. The deer had white doe spots on his supple round butt and back like white Othello pieces. His tail was raised to show off a white patch around his buttocks and tail underside like a sexy cock landing strip while a throbbing little pink anus pulsed like a sexy wishing star.

The dainty tongue continued to lap casually at hir boots like the shafts of a pair of shiny black cocks; head going from one to the other in equal durations of affectionate admiration. "Good pet. Now suck on master's balls." The marestallion purred out, grabbing a nearby crop as the feminine buck blushed and ignored hir.

Vid smelled the air and when he noticed a lack of vaginal secretions in the room, he concluded the zebra was a shemale. "Suga'? Suck your owner's orbs." Shi purred, irritation crawling into hir voice with a harsh hiss.

Granted, shi was beautiful in hir own way, but Vid had never been with anyone in a sexual way who had a penis bigger than his. Such was quite humiliating even though a female hyena's pseudo cock was purported to dwarf that of the male's. Veronika's sheathe oozed a musky puddle of pre that leaked out of the panties around hir thighs like sweat.

Was shi getting horny on hir pet's disobedience? It certainly looked that way as shi licked her muzzle and slapped the crop (or pig bat) in hir open palm with tentative but harsh smacks. "Maybe I need to make it easy for you." Shi pulled the garment to the side to let a pair of jewels the size of chicken eggs spill out into open view like a black velvet sack as a sheathe with a nub of shy glans peeked out through the leghole began to ooze on her warm silky furred tummy.

With hir scrotum out, shi grabbed the buck by his shortened antlers and forced his muzzle into hir crotch. "Now pleasure me, you little cockwhore!" Veronika demanded with a mock snarl, slapping his upturned butt unmercifully red with the short whip even as he continued to blush and refuse hir command.

After fifty swats on his cute doe bottom, shi only stopped because hir arm was tired. "I won't have uppity pets in my manor, sug'. Time I gave you a better appreciation for balls." Hir eyes lighted with mischief as shi giggled. "I needed a volunteer to test Darkhoof's present to me, anyway. What better way to test a demented dom deer's toy than on a slutty sultry femdoe?"

For the first time, the fawnboi raised his head; eyes wide with fright like he'd been caught in headlights. "Oh my sweet fawny pet. You brought the punishment on yourself." Veronika laughed amusedly, pointing to two other pets in order to restrain him. "Now my darlings. . .put this one in 'the oil rig' and then put him in Darhoof's bondage gaming table. I'll be with all of you shortly after I entertain our guest for a bit."

V.G. watched nervously as the buck was led away by two other fembois, mewling shyly in anxious fear like a dog visiting the veterinarian's office. "Oil rig?" He repeated, quite curious.

The zebra smirked, pulling back some of the slipping sheer fabric of one of her transparent purple gloves until it settled back into place. "That's the special name given to my ultimate anal toy. It's like an oil drill for a stubbornly tight ass. I use it out of mercy for my pets for the stretching and accomodation of my horsemeat--and any other fun games I can think of."

Shi whispered into a nearby boi's ear and the sissy bear cub returned with a short flat-bottom glass with ice and amber-hued liquid. "Luis the Sixteenth; several thousand dollars for a flask but well worth it for taste and texture." Shi closed hir eyes and took a dainty sip from hir glass before sitting on a nearby red silk armchair and ordering a ram with purple-dyed fleece and a lion that had his mane sheared off to remove hir boots and to paint hir hooves in metallic violet polish as shi drank slowly of that exotic liquor.

A faint smell of it came to his nose and made hime want a glass of his own quite badly. Veronika saw his jealous glare and returned it with a slim smirk. "You would like some? I must warn that its potent, but do as you will." Shi clapped hir hands and an identical glass was brought for him.

He took a sip and immediately felt tipsy from the absurdly high alcohol content. The masteress consumed hir drink without trouble as V.G. took a break from nursing his glass lest he be so drunk that shi could easily take advantage of him. "Now to business. You see Mr. hyena, you have something that belongs to me. Your band is actually mine, and I've let you strut around like a rooster in my chicken coop for one reason; I want a new hen, and I find your species exotic."

V.G. blinked, unable to understand that declaration. "Yours?! But I've been their manager for two years!" He snarled, almost slighted enough by hir insult to toss his glass.

"And a good one you've been. Fiscally, performance, and needfully responsible. I humored you when you wanted to form a band because of your species alone. . .but these couple of years impressed me with your organizational abilities. I didn't even mind it when you dipped in the cookie jar a few times and had at my pets; that's their purpose and you kept them well satisfied." Shi finished hir drink and handed off the cup.

His hands were balled into fists; unable to handle this arrogance. What right did shi have to take credit for his work? "You bitch." His growl only seemed to amuse hir.

"In my house we play my games. If you refuse, I kick you out and have my pets legally anull you from the band. . .maybe with a small pity stipend to get you back on your feet and into a new job." Shi chuckled with mischief, lifting a breast to hir muzzle to lick provocatively at the erect teat.

"Fine. Your game." He declared, resigned over the situation. "Good. Much of a gambler puppy? My father was--and ended up losing to my future dam. Shi was a fertile hermaphrodite and baroness of this estate in which I inherited. My sire lost a game of pool and was made to be a bitch for my hung mother. Regardless, shi was taken by his bold personality and accepted his zebra seed into her horsish womb." Shi chuckled, apparently quite fond of that story.

Veronika rose from hir chair and beckoned him to follow into another room. It was a place where billiards and darts were played; a pool table in the middle and a dark cavity underneath in which he could barely discern any details. "The game is pool. The wager is this: If you win, you get full custody of Glam and will never see me again. If I win. . .your body and mind become my property to shape how I wish. Objections? Stipulations? Ante?"

He gave the deal some thought, briefly wondering which of hir parents' billiard genes shi got. Likely hir dam's--as well as that impressive two feet of dripping cock shi now wore. Shi grinned as the Devil did at Faust; thinking shi'd already won when he gave his assent. "I want a handicap to make this fair." V.G. finally replied.

"Then I won't use a cue." The zebra clapped hir hands briskly, summoning the purple sheep and a teal-scaled dragon whelp who held the tired deer slut between them like sissy guards; some weird lubricant dripping from his ass like lumps of partially melted whitened butter. "Crisco. It helps with prolonged insertions." The shemale offered, pressing a button that made the pool table rise on an elevator slab to expose the wicked parts previously hidden from view.

Some kind of padded restraint bench that bent the subject over to raise the slut's rear at the highest angle like a spanking horse. It also contained a cock milker to keep the pet occupied. They watched intently as the crying doeboi was put into this odd thing and buckled in with leather bands and cuffs to keep him down; his erecting sissy stick guided into the soft sucking receiver of the milking apparatus so that the tip of his sharp cervine tip could be seen to poke down like a little pink icicle with a thin tube attached to the clear plastic artificial vagina that was connected to an air pump and a jar.

When the two fembois were satisfied by the restraints and the alignment of the milking mechanism, the dragon grabbed the end of a rubbery flexible tube as thick as an arm which was connected to six other similar tubes coming out of the underside of pocket holes in the billiard table. They rubbed more Crisco on it from a small tub the sheep carried in a tiny backpack while the ram lifted up the buck's cute little doetail to expose a sore and almost goatsed gaping anus to the air. After fisting the poor deer's hole a little wider, the dragon stuffed the end of the tube into the shy stag's ass a foot or so before stepping away and letting the table sink to its original position.

The mistress had a wicked smile on as shi set up the rack of balls and lined up the white cue ball. "We ready to begin?" Shi snickered out. V.G. tried to look under but couldn't see anything. "So, every time a ball falls into one of those holes, it goes into his?" The hyena remarked in disbelief.

"That's the idea darling. I told you he'd have a better appreciation for balls--all fifteen of them. The cue ball is a bit bigger so it doesn't go down too. For obvious reasons, you know." Veronika mused thoughtfully, rubbing cue chalk on the tip of hir glans like it was the most normal thing in the world. Shi snickered and patted hir cock. "This is your handicap, sug'. Now, wanna break or shall I?"

When shi said that, he wondered if the zebra meant his ass or the formation of the balls. "You go, but I wish I could see where all the balls go." When he said that, shi snickered and turned on a bunch of t.v.'s mounted into the corners like at a sports bar. "Your wish is my command, sugar." All the screens had the same nightvision view of the fawn boi's shivering nervous backside and sideview of his nervous face, but it was more than enough for him to enjoy.

Now that Veronika knew hir guest was satisfied, shi mounted the table and prodded the white ball with hir long black cock to shoot it towards the others with enough force to shatter the formation though none went down. As the zebra got off, hir cock left behind a shimmering trail of slime like a snail's. All the way to the polished wood borders.

As he looked at one of the monitors, he could see the deer wasn't as miserable as he'd acted. There was a steady drip of pre going into the large collection bottle like an intravenous tube. Now that it was his turn, he took one of the smooth wood cue poles and rubbed the tip with chalk. "Don't be surprised if I clean house and take ALL your pets for my harem." The hyena teased, smacking the white ball and watching with satisfaction as the seven went down a side pocket.

"Well, my lucky day." He boasted, licking his lips and watching the sinking ball with intent amusement as it slowly slid down the tube like something being digested until it was a foot away from the hungry deer butt. "Mmm here we go. . ."

And then nothing. His anticipation was ruined when the ball stopped an inch short; kept out of the boi's ass by his nervous anus clenching on the tube. "Stubborn slut." Shi mused, calling for the bear cub to bring over a bucket of mineral oil to dump down one of the pockets to lubricate the tube. "It's the same for constipation." Shi said as the oil hit the blockage but still failed to make the ball slide down.

Veronika snickered and stared at a chrome switch for a bit. "Darkhoof said to use this if my pet was being unusually resistant to his role as ball caddy." Shi explained, flipping it and turning on the milker.

V.G. saw as the buck's back stiffened and he grunted; trying to deny the machine from making him cum or he'd lose all control and make it easy for the mistress to punish him with more hard balls. He did a good job for awhile but when the milker made him cum and kept on suckling at his cock without mercy, the deer was unable to hold the ball at bay and his hungry ass slurped it up without incident like a tentacle monster pumping a large egg down into his rear.

The hyena drooled lustily at such a kinky display, impatient to see that round plump butt gobble up more balls like an innappropriate marble-swallowing game with plastic hippos. Now it was the shemale baroness' turn and shi lined up hir big phallus forward to knok both the 3 and 14 balls into different pockets.

Even when shi was ahead of him in points, the canid couldn't bring himself to be frustrated. Watching balls do down the tubes into a gay male's ass was as entertaining as the Rube Goldberg gumball machines in super markets and department store entrances.

Both of the watched appreciably as the two colored balls rolled down the thick hose and the deer trembled as each dropped into his butt like some perverted carnival game. After the buck calmed down and stopped flexing his round buttocks on the tubing, they went back to their match.

As he took his position and made a shot, all it did was knock the other balls around and make hir job easier. "Mmm tasty. Darling, you know what I love most about a male in panties? No matter what kind he wears, he can't forget what he's wearing. If he wears a thong, it's in his butt. If he wears a brief, the soft material scrapes on his sensitive bottom with every step and movement like a dainty groping hand. Even the plainer ones are perfumed. No male can escape sexy humiliation!" Veronika cackled and took hir shot, smacking a ball into the corner pocket as the cue ball trailed with pre from hir glans as it rolled about.

He watched as that greedy boihole devoured the six ball with ease; the doe squirming uneasily as four heavy balls settled into his colon and clattered together with every furtive movement of his shy body.

Shi rubbed hir black fuzzy chin thoughtfully. "Poor little doe bitch. If he can't get them out after we're done, he'll need an enema." The zebra dropped out of hir panties and handed them to the hyena. "Feel free to get a good sniff of me, darling. You'll be my pet, anyway." Shi declared confidently with a flirt of hir tail.

He found himself gravely insulted but followed hir advice all the same. As he raised the shiny black panties to his sensitive nose, a symphony of gayness went off in his body. Hir wild male smell on the latex of hir anus, balls, and pre dripping sheathe were perfumed further by the stink of feral horse. With all that powerful musk in his head, the hyena popped an erection harder than ever; a tent in his denim pants eight or so inches long.

The zebra gave a faint smile of approval when shi saw it, giving a dainty ladylike giggle as shi called an end to the game until the hyena could be satisfied and without 'distractions' "Hey lovely pets! Who wants to give head to my new friend?" Veronika announced, seating him on a lounger and pulling down his pants as he laid down.

He should have been more nervous to be naked in front of such a horny beast, but shi seemed amiable and hospitable enough so far. He looked up to see that a stampede of twenty or so sissies ran over and stood in a line, more than eager to suck out his cum. Even his friends from Glam were there drooling and licking their lips with lustful hunger. "Take your pick and he will satisfy all your wishes." Veronika purred with a grin.

Given such an assortment of willing mouths, it was a difficult choice

To make as he liked each species for different reasons. While always partial to subby equines, after the party, he always wanted to see what it was like to be felated by a pliable leathery beak like on the bluejay's. Though, not that he could imagine a mouth as skilled as Sparkles since the unicorn could suck out his seed under a minute like a talented back alley prostitute.

After thinking about it, he turned to the zebra. "Who would you recommend?" He asked, looking at all those hard cocks poking out of panties or tied with ribbons about the shaft like sultry May Poles.

Shi appraised hir pets casually like livestock on an auction stage. "Sparkle is the fastest, Berry is the longest. My naughty Berry loves to tease for hours before he lets you cum. If you want him, I'll let him take no longer than twenty minutes; we have a game to play." Veronika said, thoughtful.

Well, as fun as it sounded, he didn't want to go THAT long; his cock might prune up by then. While Sparkle was fun for a quickie, he also wanted some fellatio that lasted a bit longer so he could sit back and enjoy it like a massage on one part of his body.

"We have sluts who do all kinds of things, if you want to be blunt about it. Some who play with balls, some who finger your ass and prostate, some who nibble on the tip with their lips, some who lick all over like an ice cream cone and never take the cock. It's all up to what you want since there's no correct way to fellate someone." Shi offered, thoughtful.

That was certainly more than he knew! V.G. had been given to understand that cunnilingus had to be done delicately, but he had no hint gay oral included such depraved variety if it had not been explained to him by a zebra who knew all of their tricks since shi had clearly experienced their charms first-hand.

All of those offers for sex didn't help him make his decision any easier, but if anything, he knew he wanted some deep-throat or at least whomever could take his whole cock from sheathe to tip as the warm wet sloppy embrace of a mouth all over his sensitive flesh made him climax the best. Sparkle was good for doing that and condensing the whole session into a minute or less; quite the expert on penis that little rainbow unicorn slut turned out to be. Seconds spent in that muzzle were the most intense he'd ever known.

Giving it a little thought, Vid decided on an effiminate little tiger wearing purple garters, stockings and thong. "I'll take your pritty kitty." He declared, pointing at the shy feline before laying back down with his erection up like a pinkish-purple tower.

Veronika smiled and gave a graceful nod. "Tiggy then. A good choice. He's adaptive to the needs of the customer. Don't exactly know how, sug', but the tiger has a sixth sense for playing with a cock."

As the little tiger came forward and gave a delicate warm lick up Vid's shaft to his tip he knew what the zebra was talking about. He let out a suprised squeak when the whiskery hot face buried itself on his cock and took the whole length inside, tickling his balls with the welcoming long fuzzy fur on that chin and neck almost like a white and orange beard.

The hyena gasped as he felt the velvet slickness of that hot tongue slurping and sliding all over his length like a tentacle; wrapping around the bulging sensitive flesh to deliver some pleasure blows of punishment as a sexual kraken.

Adaptive was too kind a word for this treatment: it was more akin to electricity flowing all over his flesh and striking all the right places to make him shoot but at a slower more prolonged pace than the sexy unicorns': V.G. felt helpless as he thrust into the mouth or gripped the sides of the lounger in whitened knuckles for fear of losing control.

This tongue was just too intense! Only when it relented and the tiger blew breathe over his erectness did he get respite, but those moments were few and for the most part he experienced this ungodly power that a submissive bitch held over him; quite humiliating. "Make -- me -- cum!" V.G ordered between frantic gasps for air, pushing his head back harshly against the headrest for some distraction from this sensitive bliss from hell.

While the striped slut did his thing, he made it so easy for the hyena to admire the feminine male's other charms, reaching his paw up to fondle that sexy jungle cat's warm bubbly bent over tush with a clawing grope of eager curious fingers. The feline rear felt so plush and luxurieriant like velveteen but was so warm and alive to the touch.

A copious amount of tuna-smelling spit had dribbled on his crotch and balls, but he didn't mind it so much; the things Kit-T ate were much more unpleasant, though the sex kitten certainly gave good head.

He managed to curl his fingers around enough to get them under the tiger's raised flailing tail and stuck one up the pretty anus, making the cat purr lustily over his rod in pleasure with every curious exploration of the hyena's probing digit.

Tiggy's pulse and throbbing tight muscle clenched softly on Vid's finger, briefly distracting him from the pleasure until his balls and cock tingled ready to be released.

After delicate slurping tongue movements and a faint rubbing of fangs and teeth which were thankfully barely noticeable and a good thing, since that mouth was originally built to eat meat no matter the cute face attached to it. When the tongue made a few too many passes on his tip, V.G. finally found himself feeding the kitty with his rich frothy cream; one load he'd been nursing up from a whole night of watching an orgy was finally swallowed by a zebra's frisky little pet. He lay back, panting heavily from orgasm as the tiger murmured shyly in slutty appreciation for his naughty meal before licking white bubbles off his lips and crawled away on all fours with tail in the air like a regular housecat.

The hyena snickered to see that blinking rear eye as all the pets wandered off in defeat; denied their chance to sate a certain lusty cock hunger. He pitied them, but he only had enough in him for one to go unless he'd had some time to rest.

Perhaps laying there with drying cat spit on his crotch. . .Shi brought him back to their game so bets could resume and they'd see who was better at juggling balls.

Things looked difficult but not impossible since the zebra was up three points and it was his turn. Shi didn't give him much to work with, but one black ball beckoned him to try so he took the shot and was rewarded when it went down. "Eight ball in the corner anus." He giggled out as the deer gulped it down since his ass was loosened by the previous balls and two different lubes didn't make it any easier.

"I wouldn't gloat just yet -- we got a long way to go. Long and hard, darling." When Veronika said that, all he could do was stare at that big black cock glistening with pre under the low light of the gaming hall and wonder what it would feel like to be aggressively deflowered by an assertive horse. Plus those things mushroomed even bigger during orgasm, so that couldn't be too gentle on an ass.

Shi took hir shot, but it didn't seem like shi was being serious; like shi was batting around the balls to humor him and make Vid think he had a chance. He was good enough at the game to know when a pro was patronizing or pitying him enough to give these careless chances.

He went up and angled the cue in such a way that he got one and five in the pockets and down the tube. As the two greasy globes dropped in the slutty buck's ass and made him cum hands-free down the tube into the collection jar, V.G. wondered what it would be like to watch the doe take all fifteen balls like round shiny eggs.

Rather than putting any care into hir aim, Veronika wasted another turn. Maybe to give him some hope but he knew that if he couldn't down four more balls to break the tie, he'd be sunk instead and literally tied with the zebra until his ass could be used as a highway tunnel!

Hir next shot suprised him --and the deer waiting below. The floppy zebra cock smacked the white ball and hit three others into holes with ease. The fawn made shy mewling noises as 2, 10, and 15, fell down into his cavernous butthole to make him cum again like a whore.

This was serious shit! If shi made two more points then the zebra would win. No doubt; it was an unwise decision to take the bet, but maybe if he took advantage of Veronika's confidence he could still win. There were five balls left on the table and he needed four to win. A plan came to him to give him hope.

If he worked carelessly at lining up the balls in the right way, he was sure to get four in one go and outwit the sexy equine who seemed bored through the ordeal as if shi was giving chance to a child out of their league.

It was his turn to do something and he tapped the four and thirteen into a diamond formation with nine and eleven. It wouldn't be too hard; shi'd probably go for a lone easy theive and leave the cue ball in the right position for him to finish hir off and take back rightful ownership for his band he'd worked with tirelessy for almost three years.

Granted it was a big gamble he hoped the zebra wouldn't see. Well, if he gave it some thought, this whole match was a gamble and he'd played by some hefty risks and penalties just to earn back some of that dream he'd toiled on. If luck favored him, Glam could be as big as the old Pro's of rock like Zeppelin or Ozzy.

The shemale stud looked over the board casually, giving a snort and slapping hir tail around. "It wasn't so long ago when my cute little fembuck had started his slut training. A large anal plug up his butt used to leave him bawling pathetically for mercy." Veronika mounted the table and took aim not at the solo ball but the big prize; seizing it up in a calm calculating glance before chatting him up casually while tensing the toned sexy muscles of his striped hips. Shi was dangerous now--more a fierce tigress than anything. "I wonder what funny noises macho hyena's make when their asses are pushed open by big toys and cock!" Before he knew what was happening, shi took the shot and undeniably won the game; sealing his doom.

"Well, your ass is mine. If you know what i mean." She declared in amusement as five balls slipped down the tubing and were slurped loudly in rapid succession in the spotted quaking butthole as the deer grunted effeminately and came in the cum milker all over again.

He made to run, but decided almost instantly how bad an idea that might be. Losing to an expert billiard player, that was the least of his worries. If he ran, he'd certainly be caught and only give Veronika another reason for discipline measures. It seemed a bad idea, but he submitted to the zebra just as shi'd wanted. Not a light choice, but he couldn't afford to piss hir off. The deer had already done that and here he was being made into a living game boi.

With all this naughty talk about the backside, he didn't like where this was going. "Don't think it too terrible, darling. All my needy little pets are pacified by anal play. It's fun to stick a plug up a sissy male's tush and watch their anus and rectum suck on it repeatedly like a big thick lollipop in a mouth."

He watched as shi grabbed the dragon by one of his horns and forced him to bend over so shi could lift his long scaled tail up and show off those cute round shiny buttocks, squeezing on the enormous one foot diameter elephant plug stuck nicely in his sexy blue bottom. "Some of my pets are happy with their large plugs but a few love bigger -- I rent them out to drafts and more "ample" male acquainces." As Veronika showed off his rump, V.G. had no idea Berry had such. . .anal finesse.

The deer was brought before them and forced to kneel; a shallow storage bin slid under between his legs to catch the exotic colored eggs he was sure to lay. The slut shivered, a blush coming across his face for the humiliating act he'd be forced to perform like some Aroucana hen.

As Vid made a pass to the see the buck from behind, he was greeted with those trembling velvet soft buttocks quivering like the taut muscles of a constricting snake.

Delicious sight, no doubt about that and the deer had yet to make any deposits into Veronika's "bank" as he waited impatiently for something to occur. The deer's red widened anus grew larger like an expanding flower and the first of many balls popped from his overused hole like a chicken with a warm batch of oviposited eggs.

Then more tumbled out like a bunch of anal beads without a string; each thumping and tumbling in the plastic tub like huge marbles. Too quickly it was over and the fawn was allowed to collapse tiredly on the floor as Veronika made a cursory count of all the balls, satisfied after making sure they were all there.

Each was greasy and smelled sweetly of ass but otherwise functional for another game. "And now to you." She purred, thighs casually rubbing together in a polishing motion on hir testes.

"What about me?" He repeated, trying to act casual and brave in the face of that aroused black shemale cock all dripping and ready to fuck something. He probably knew where hir enquiry was going, but he still had to hear it from the mistress hirself.

Before he realized what was happening, Veronika had deftly ripped off his shirt and snapped his pants off; barely even allowing him the luxury of underwear which the zebra "brief-ly" debated. "You act like you know what's going on, but you really don't. Some kind of macho show. In this place, I am ruler -- I command and all others obey." Shi giggled and finally ripped off his undies in a careless flick of hir wrist.

V.G. could only stand there and blush, his fine clothing a wreck on the floor as he looked back into those dainty violet eyes. "Now that I have your attention, what are the bank account numbers for Glam's profits?" Veronika lightly but firmly demanded, flapping hir tail with that same dangerous casual smile of a predator hungrily staring after something. Now, she had begun to frighten him with that look which broadcast a blatant intent for the zebra to get what shi wanted.

"Like hell I'm going to tell you that!" He snarled, tensing his muscles to fight. "That money is mine and the band's!" Shi licked pre from the back of hir hand with that annoying condescending proud smirk of an amused dutchess. "And the pets in the band want to give me their portion of the profits -- to make me happy and keep this harem brothel running smoothly for the next generations. So it looks like it's just you who can't let go. So be it; I have ways and unspeakable methods to get secrets out of my fucktoys. A firsthand demonstration might prove effective." Hir smirk widened into a full perverted smile he did not much care for.

There weren't any doubts over the things shi could do. This mansion was built expressly for sex. He'd been given no time to react before hir bearcub sissy and Berry had him on his knees and awaiting hir command. "I'll make this fun. You need something for your ass, don't you? Maybe this will prove how much of an omega You'll be once I'm done!" Shi made a gesture for them to turn him about and make him submit forward with his face on the cold tiled floor and his ass up in the air. There seemed a bit of a wait as the assertive mistress strolled out of the room and returned. "This will be my new bitch's first time." Veronika mused, prodding at the hyena's air-cooled hole with the lube-dripping tip of a canine dildo.

Vid grunted and tried to force the toy out, but it was no good. Shi smoothly pushed it all into his butt short of what nasty suprise could only be a knot. "And this will ensure that you stay bred until otherwise." His eyes widened, much to hir satisfaction as the bulbous ball of silicone slowly forced itself at his tight tailhole like a gay uninvited guest.

His eyes were closed and streaming with tears as the three inch mass began to split his ass apart like the sharpened head of an ax; slowly sinking inside and forcing his taut butthole around the unforgiving ball of cock.

The hyena ground his teeth nervously as the thick thing finally popped and settled it's way into his body. Veronika gave the base of the toy a playful slap of hir wrist from where the red phallus' base protruded out to secure itself like a double balloon enema nozzle. Thinking the humiliation was over, he felt a cold chill enter his bowels as the zebra used a syringe and tube to make this Razor bad-dragon toy cum in his ass with a fresh blast of chilled lube before ordering the slutty pets to move him back to the game room lounger for far more nefarious play.

Quickly while he was distracted, Berry and the bear had him prostrate upon his back on the lounger in four points with his arms and legs locked down by silken ropes. "Crazy bitch!" He spat, unable to believe two sissies had easily managed to overpower him.

Veronika stroked hir chin, calmly taking observations over the whole thing. "Oh yes, Darling. I'll have much fun with you. Now the bank codes, please. Things would be better if you obeyed as you're supposed to." Vid couldn't tell for certain, but he thought he detected some perverse delighted inflection to the shemale's equine's voice; a very bad hint of what was to follow. "Now that your pretty ass is occupied, let's see to your cock, Darling."

As soon as Berry took a place nearby his crotch, the hyena knew he was in for a crazy ride. "Good. You remember what makes my butt Berry so special." Shi remarked, taking on the amused fantasy role of a kinky KGB interrogater. Well, a fantasy to hir but not him as those large breasts edged closer to his face and smothered his whole head in a brief mudslide of asphyxiating musky hot zebraflesh.

"Give me the first number, then -- or Berry will get them out his way." Shi demanded, fluffing up hir breasts a bit and making them bounce like striped water balloons. "No!" He growled back at hir in what he hoped was a menacing challenge.

The mare-stallion clapped hir hands and signalled to hir assistant to begin, which he did so gladly. The dragon dove his fanged muzzle over Vid's canine length and devoured it with one swallow from tip to sheathe. The scalie's tight throat gulped and pulsed on V.G.'s more than impressive length, playing with it like the snug gripping folds of a vagina as the sissy could be seen to swallow pre as it dripped from the hard hyena hose.

V.G. whimpered lustily and threw back his head. What was worse -- being unable to cum or being successively milked like a cow in that unsated maw?

The flickering tongue seemed to melt into his flesh like chocolate, flowing all over in silken ovenlike caresses. For that instant, he'd forgotten that he'd held his breath and promptly released; his stomach collapsing with an outline of ribs.

He gasped in short pants to recover from the bold pulsing of excitement while his heart seemed to skip beats. After all the prolonged teasing and intense bursts of sensation, Vid couldn't control impulses of lust any longer. He gladly begged to cum -- anything to end this listless hell of oral pleasure.

But he didn't dare give the Shemale any private information. He didn't realize it until it was too late, but things were going according to plan and he would have the small mercy of release coupled with the enternal agony of continued release at a relentless pace. Even now, he felt his orgasm build and more than gladly anticipated filling the draconic pet with a flowing river of feral doggie juice.

This cresendo was coming close; blurring his eyes and giving off an odd migraine as it passed through his body like a ray of light. His ass was impatiently suckling on the toy up his ass in involuntary contractions of his rectum and prostate fucked by this nagging fire of passion vibrating around his tip as if practically fucking someone on a running dryer.

Strangely, he felt it as an unnatural shimmering pain that wound itself all around his cock and made it tingle like fiery electricity singing on every bit of exposed skin touching the suprisingly unabrasive dragon tongue and mouth.

His eyes clouded over briefly-- perhaps because he couldn't handle such bliss all at once -- maybe because some people were entirely too skilled at their jobs.

In either case, he struggled against the ropes holding him as his tense cramping thighs squirmed helplessy and he got some hint over what it might feel like to be a dairy cow. A loud strained gasp left his parched moaning throat as waves of cum were jettisoned from his orbs like unwanted stowaways on a train; tumbling down the dragon's waiting throat like globular snowballs of spooge.

V.G.'s anal muscles convulsed and gripped that hard phallic dog knot in a continous and uncontrollable sucking motion of what could best be described as a hungering ass. He shuddered as the thumping on his prostate delivered another almost instantaneus dose of seed to the unsated draggie.

The hyena sighed more than happy to be rid of it; but something was amiss which left him twitching and helpless while that unmerciful cumslut had his way with V.G.'s engorged oversensitive tip.

His canid bone prickled with a million crawling sensations of ants with the relentless tongue and muzzle working on his cock overtime with fierce resolve. Surely, shi didn't expect him to last through all of this rough treatment. Such was madness finally given to coherent form. "First number, Darling." Veronika repeated firmly, rapping fingers on the nearby pool table in a frumpy show of impatience. This was her intent all along: how cruel a bitch!

He could only grind his teeth in response while the draggie wrapped his tongue all over and made the hyena squirm in his bonds. He found that even the act of bringing up either thigh to shield himself proved an impossible act as all that heat and rubbing drove him insane.

"Five!" He grunted out. He'd gladly do anything to appease hir -- to cease this torment on his raw fuck tool. The zebra only smiled, calmly telling Berry to yield.

Was this sweet mercy on his aching dick? No of course not, the shemale had two suprises for him to ensure Shi was always in control.

First, shi used the ejaculating tube on the toy to squirt some eight or so ounces of potent aphrodesiacs into his plugged ass. Then, once he was painfully hard with a purple engorged cock and the largest knot he'd ever had, she slapped a tight cock ring around the base of his junk right at the entrance of the sheathe to guarantee that no phsyical or mental bodily denial could impede his interrogation for the rest of the night. Clever, clever she had it all set and ready to go.

The torture quickly recommenced as shi bade the sissified orgasm to continue. Knowing what was to come, V.G. resisted his next orgasm as well as he could, but with that vaccum seal of dragon snout securely locked over his whole package, it would prove nay an impossible wrestling match.

He whimpered all cutely like a puppy, Perhaps hoping that this would save him some of hir trouble but there was only one thing certain to appease the dominant equine and he well knew what it was.

As the tongue lashing continued, shi came up to him and before he could struggle out of hir way, shi sat and smothered his face in that bulging striped ass. Right before he became encased in a dark musky jungle of horse ass and ball sweat, he could faintly make out the outline of glittering purple lipstick covering hir anus like a second pair of peckish lips.

He could safely say that he'd never had such an um. . .pleasure. Breasts or no. This equated to being sat on by a stallion and finally proved without a doubt that shi was not a herm.

Still, he could hardly have predicted this situation. Tied up for forced oral with a sissy and his face nearly assphyxiated in the chocking ebony warmth of a kinky zebra's butt.

The smell of male which overpowered him was fervent with gay estrous. Just because of the way the shemale dressed and acted, he could tell shi got as good as shi gave.

Besides, no one would put makeup on their ass unless they were expecting it to be seen. As if for rimming or getting mounted by some horny male of ambiguous sex.

A faint sweetened smell came to his nose and tastes of grape from the lipstick while the sultry call gal wiggled, his muzzle began to sink in hir tight anus.

His eyes widened and he shook his head in denial, unable to believe that plump horsie tailhole was trying to eat his head! "Eat out my ass!" Shi giggled, playfully tapping his chest and nipples with a whip as if to encourage.

The mare-stallion was too perverse for him. As soon as hir big cock dribbled pre all over his pecs and neck, he lost it and erupted in the boi's mouth yet again; making his cock raw and sensitive to cause him an uncomfortable hell.

The only blessing that came out of this scenario was that hir ass was clean. Miraculously clean to the point that there was no trace of any of the icky taint which would have caused him to be more than uncomfortable.

He supposed shi must have cleaned out with a bunch of enemas before he got here. Veronika bucked like a mare in heat, enjoying the odd pleasure of using a hyena's face as a Sybian. Now that his snout and nose were in the tight grape-perfumed rosebud, he had to breathe through the corners of his lips like straws just to keep himself from passing out.

Of course, he liked the airless vacuum of that deep zebra ass far better then any nasty nurprises of flatulence. Then he went crazy as the dragon tongue spun on his dick and for once made him a sissies' bitch instead.

Insanity? Depravity? It felt like all of this wanton insatiable depravity came under another name. The teasing on his overloaded cock was itself a matter for speechless interpretation.

All that fluid in his bowels felt all squirmy like eels as his tight anus continued to gulp on that toy stuck inside. With what he had to deal with, Vid would gladly welcome any distraction which came to mind rather than the blissful resurgence nearly akin to being mercilessly tickled all over the electric length of his erectness.

He couldn't stand up to all of this teasing; it was impossible likely to anyone except those who were insane in some way or suffered nymphomania -- both traits Vid knew he didn't have nor did he envy.

The silky braided, shampooed, and conditioned tail casually tapped on the top of his head with the shemale's ecstatic squirming on his face. Hir testicles, large egg-sized things rested hotly on his throat underside like a hot dangling bag of golf balls.

It gave him a certain sexy imagery even though he didn't get much chance to look at his surroundings except for a lazilly spinning ceiling fan and the sexy globe-like curves of either flashing buttock.

He'd probably regret thinking this later on, but at this moment Vid would gladly kill to grope and fuck that big sexy ass. WIth his head muddled by all this going on, though, his head was prone to wander into the strangest ideas.

The only explanation he could give such unusual train of thought was that alot of blood was now trapped in his penis. Maybe keeping him from sound judgment? Honestly, there was no clue given to that.

Instead, all his energies turned to pleasuring that zebra mare prostate. He quickly learned that the better he did inside there, the more respite would be given for his struggling cock and aching loins.

Bitch seemed crazy like an oversexed nympho mare, but if he was any kind of judge on the subject, Veronika at least had quite a following to perform hir demands to the letter. With that kind of popularity, he began to see why a life in servitude as a pet in a harem/brothel might be fun for some.

Still, no offense to her but regardless of their original deal, he wanted no part in this horny utopia Shi had created for hirself and hir pets. He had greater aspirations than to even contemplate such a hectic life.

A strange sort of praise met him as he gave her insides a good licking. Slurping up sex fluids and anal mucous on occasion as shi gave a jolly loud whinny and laughed. "Well now! Who knew the puppy would turn out to be such a good asslicker?" He blushed shyly, enjoying the sweet salty taste of hir natural anal lube.

Was it odd or amiss that he had some pride from that comment? The inference of sexual use was unwanted, but it still came about as pleasant that he had a skill of some appreciation.

After that, shi got off of him, allowing the hyena to breathe normally once more with several gasping lungfuls of air to sate his thirst for oxygen. The zebra turned around and straddled hir long succulent striped legs over the lounger and squatted over his midsection with hir newly gaping asshole before putting a hand around hir hardening cock like a wild animal and grasp about its immense squishy black girth.

Veronika chuckled amusedly, aiming hir tip lower and jamming the glans in his face like a blunt dripping joust lance. "Lick me up, bitch." Shi ordered, purple eyes shining with intense mischief.

Shi rested hir buttocks on his stomach, rubbing those giant testes on his chest like oiled ball bearings. As hir nuts rolled on his skin like marbles, the satin head of hir cock was pushed impatiently at his lips; the overpowering male odor of cock, pre, and stale cum almost making him gag. "Give me some love, sugar." Shi ordered, slapping his outer thigh with the stinging flattened leather of hir short jockey whip. He grunted and cursed at hir, but his response was muffled by that dripping beast cock crowding for his stubborn lips.

She gave him another slap, this time lightly on his balls, to remind him who was in charge. His eyes widened nervously as shi rubbed hir crop firmly around on his testes. It didn't hurt, but Vid knew it could if shi didn't get the right reaction out of him.

Seeing no alternative to hir demands, he gave in and opened his mouth. Pleased, shi eased all pressure and let it hover at his lips. The zebra clearly seemed more than eager to see what the hyena would do with it when given freedom and initiative.

For a moment, he just stared at it. The cockhead, oozing pre against his lips like male lip balm, felt like little more than an unwelcome guest. Bigger cocks like this scared and intimidated him. Vid liked cute males with tiny dicks because it added to the impression that they were better off as women since they couldn't be studs.

This glistening warm fuck muscle which pulsed and writhed like a snake didn't make him feel comfortable at all. While all his pets in Glam could best be described as "fun size" or abnormally large clitoral, this was godzilla; it literally looked like it had been doused in radioactive sludge and wanted to pick a fight with a building or two.

Beastly members like these were not a hunger he shared with the other occupants in this mansion. Still, hir resolve to teach him otherwise was clearly evident. V.G. Knew shi had the patience to break him down to hir will and do whatever depraved sex acts shi wanted.

He gave it another five minutes of careful scrutiny before deciding that it wasn't so bad. It wasn't like he hadn't given head before. Both his pets and the occassional female enjoyed the quick work he made of their genitals with his tongue.

As he opened his jaws as wide as he could, it quickly became apparent that full oral wouldn't be possible unless he were a snake. Instead, Vid licked out at the details of the sixteen engorged inches of horseness; medial ring sticking out somewhat like a knee on a straightened leg, though it would be impossible to bend this cock without causing damage to the spongy tissue under the wrinkly foreskin.

He took a breath and dove in, somewhat regretting such a submission. His delicate lips slid all over the glans like two quick snails as his tongue felt around on the tissues of hir cockhead from around the triangular hill of pointing tip right into the salty male-tasting valley where the bouncy rubberish tubing of equine urethra was located.

Such a unique urethra that compared to no other species. It was like a drinking straw had been shoved down hir pee-slit the whole length except for a centimeter or so, which hung in the middle of an empty sort of cavity like an island in a volcano.

Through all of this, Berry had continued his affections well onto the build-up to Vids' next orgasm. While the dragon did that, bambi the cute bunny slut leaned his head in around Veronika's thigh to slurp at the smooth warm skin of the zebra's pliable giant testes.

With his tongue and the bunny boi's activity on hir balls, Veronika was close to cumming. Shi let out a loud whinnying trumpet before shoving Berry out of the way with hir large chubby ass, sinking her hot wet anus down on Vid's cock down to the knot.

The hyena roared loudly in the throes of his most intense orgasm yet, his mouth perfectly wide and bared for the zebra's climax. Almost as soon as he climaxed, hirs followed and filled his face with hot dripping musky egg-whites and his mouth overtaken by several sloppy gulps of horse milk that he was forced to swallow or choke on.

Shi sighed, pleased by the semen in hir rear and the throbbing knot that barely held the hyena's cum in hir like a sad little plug. He gasped and blew bubbles in the wad deposited on his face in a shallow effort to breathe until shi was gracious to move it out of his way--by making him swallow it.

He felt an odd nausea as he gulped down all that potent testosterone-laced zebra milk until shi was reasonably satisfied and made a motion as if to let him go. Undoing his restraints, V.G. thought the whole episode was done with, but she led him to an odd gynecological chair with stirrups and forced him to sit down in it; quickly buckling the straps before he could say anything or react.

Once Shi considered the arrangements complete, Veronika put a ballgag in his mouth and fastened it into place before clapping hir hands to get the attention of all sissies nearby. A stampede of anxious feminized bodies flooded into the small medical antechamber and crowded around the examination chair the hyena had been bound in. Looking around at all those girlish male species waiting eagerly on their master's orders like friendly puppys, he could see this wouldn't end well.

As she whispered into one of Berry's ear slits and the draconic femboi trilled with pleasure, Vid knew he wouldn't like what shi had planned. It seemed this time Shi was pulling out all the stops to tame him to hir will. He could only look on as the blue scalie left them and she casually approached him; a saucy mischievious smirk on hir black lips and that same exotic wildness in violet eyes as hir wide hips seductively swung and bounced as all hir pets gave hir space to move.

Once before him, the shemale delicately dug her purple painted nails into the base of the toy right under V.G.'s Squishy muscular sponge of anus. Making the knot pop out was somewaht painful as his loosened ass vacated a puddle of lube and aphrodesiacs all over the floor and soaked his tail.

She carelessly threw down a large towel to soak up the mess before turning back towards him with eyes wide and bright, her mouth worked into a large grin as she slapped on a pair of latex gloves to match the occasion. After, the zebra took a pair of angled bandage scissors to cut away the cockring and allow the hyena's cock to finally deflate after being stuck in a hyper-aroused state for an hour.

It honestly felt like an odd relief to lose his erection. But it also meant the new stage of this sexual torture didn't require him to be hard. Instead, Berry returned with an indescernable cardboard box filled with randomly shaped toys and equipment that Vid had never seen before aside from a few large dildoes, buttplugs, and a few peacock tailfeathers in different colors.

Shi grabbed a purple one, apparently hir favorite, and rubbed an oversized finger along its fuzzy segments to test its softness and springiness before clipping it onto the end of her braided mane like a hair accessory, but he could imagine it was nothing of the kind.

His round plump ass wiggled helplessly as he recalled a couple different fetish videos involving erotic tickling on the genitals. He plead at hir with a muffled voice, the gag keeping him from making any intelligible words as it caused him to drool uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

Shi chuckled at his desperation, giving his ass an underhand slap with a brisk pop of hir palm, rolling an ultrasound machine over. Now that oddity perplexed him; he wasn't pregnant so he couldn't imagine why shi needed it. As one of the bois helpfully plugged it in, shi dripped cold lubricating jelly all over his stomach and crotch, showing off a black and white video feed of his intestines.

Only then did he realize what shi had in mind. The zebra had Bambi hold the icy paddle in place on his pubic area as shi took a decent-sized bucket and filled it with white powder and water at the sink, returning with a giant batch of mixed veterinarian lube.

Shi set it on the soggy towel under his ass to rifle through the box until finding what shi wanted; a five foot snake of vibrating sex bullets covered in a thin plastic veneer like segmented anal beads and ending in three feet of pink nylon retrieval rope in case the worst happened.

The kinky mistress idly dunked the winding hose of vibe sex toys into the five gallon bucket full of sticky slippery J-lube before pointing the first bullet at his anus and fed it in. Immediately, a loud forceful buzz began and started a quake in his insides. Slipping more and more of these perverse beads up his ass, V.G. figured out they were either turned on by body heat or the sonogram machine.

Once two feet of the menacing little buzzing capsules had been put in his squirming defenseless rump, he honestly felt like his body was going to shake apart unless something could stop the egg-shaped anal bead rig of probes from going further in.

After shi had the last bullet in, shi grinned in triumph, planting a kiss on his forehead as the annoying colony of steel bees in his body drove him desperately crazy with pleasure, but since he was unused to hands-free orgasms from anal without touching his cock, there was no possible way in hell he could cum.

With all those vibes snaked around in his intestines, he was harder and hornier then ever as Veronika and a few of hir sissies each brandished one of those silky soft feathers and went to town on him. The zebra reserved exclusive right over his purple-colored knob and aching sensitive scrotum as the bois sought out other targets of opportunity.

Berry tickled around the rim of his anus. Even wet from the lube leaking out of his hole, the feather continued to work just fine and do its job. A lynx claimed his sensitive footpaws, alternating between them with a money-green feather and his deft dainty fingers. A collie in a pink thonged swimdress took another of the tickling instruments to the hyena's sensitive rock-hard nipples. Finally, Tiffy took a snowy white one and went crazy all over his body.

All this crazy stimulation would have caused him to expel the ring of bullet beads from his energized tailhole if Berry wasn't carefully holding them in place. V.G. convulsed helplessy and laughed up a fit to their sexy teasing as they made playful giggles at his forced situation and all the funny noises their stroking feathers caused. Still, no matter what, he couldn't give in to this torture; couldn't surrender to that striped seductress no matter how sweet it seemed.

As if to read his thoughts, the shemale resumed hir interrogation persona, taking hir chosen feather and delicately ran it along the bulge of his knot and the visible shaft of his urethra on the underside. "Tell me the account number or things will get alot more. . .hairy." Shi purred, amused eyes flickering as shi took the end of her ponytail braiding mane and stroked a whole clump of satin silk horsehair all over his cock at once like it had been doused in itching powder.

He choked from the sudden overload to his nerves, fighting in the chair like he was having a stroke as shi smoothly brushed her gathered bundle of soft hairs all over his genitals like a hundred tiny feathers at once. "No male i've known can resist this. Tell me what i want to know, and I'll be more than happy to stop." Shi giggled, taking out his gag.

The hyena spat a curse at hir, violently rocking in the restraints of the padded chair as every sensitive inch of his skin on his body was caressed, but especially on his cock! Oh god, it felt like a bomb of tickles had gone off all over his crotch as the buzzing string of vibrating oviposited chrome eggs kept him painfully hard and his cock more sensitive to the dousing tingle of a hair forest now more than ever.

Vid did his best to kick out at the naughty kitty working over his tender soles, but it was no good. The leather straps held too firmly and made any overt sudden movements impossible.

The zebra cackled in amusement, able to tell that the hyena was close to weakening to hir powerful will and the intentions shi ha ready for him in the heirarchy of hir loving affectionate slaves. "Two." Vid coughed out in desperation between uncontained bouts of laughter.

He uttered a single number if only to gain himself some respite in this whole tricky mess, but it seemed shi wouldn't have it. The shemale ignored his discomfort and continued the dainty torture on his engorged canid length. "And?" She purred impatiently in a firm but sexy deep toned voice; ready to hear him submit to hir fully and give the details shi wanted.

Seeing that there was no escape from this treatment program, he finally slumped in the chair in defeat and gave the hyper cocked equine all that she dreamed to know. "One--eight--three--seven--five." Before collapsing back in exhaustion as though the information were a heavy burden of guilt released from his conscience. Only then did shi have the girlybois stop their individual teasing as shi went off to another room to check the bank number.

By the time shi was satisfied it was genuine, the zebra smiled, pulling the beads out of his ass in an achingly slow way while stroking his cock with a velvet purple glove she had slid on after discarding the exam gloves.

V.G. grunted and came the hardest he ever had in his life, orgasming for a full minute as shi watched a nearly endless river of cum bubble from his cock while yanking all the rest of the bead segments from his sensitive anus with a sudden burst of pleasure rolling through his body.

He didn't have much energy after that, falling asleep in the chair and trusting the shemale equine not to abuse or traumatize him further.

Epilogue:

Vid strolled down the street in his favorite black suit, a purple tie around his neck to hide the collar that the shemale had locked on him. Two weeks after the affair with the mistress zebra, the transition from independence to being one of her pleasure-seeking slaves went rather smoothly, and for the most part, painlessly.

Only now could he admit to himself that he was better off being owned by the equine. Shi had political power and influence he could only marvel at. With her wide array of social connections and charmed graces, shi had secured numerous profitable events for him and Glam all over the world.

The stipend shi had given him to live and retire on wasn't much compared to what he was earning before, but ultimately, he didn't need a large paycheck to waste on frivolous things. Anything he wanted, shi was always more than happy to purchase for him. If he found out he didn't like a certain item, it simply became a hand-me-down to the other sissies living in the mansion.

But the best part of this arrangement was that shi had respected his boundaries and not merely allowed him to wear his usual masculine clothes (a pair of panties will never touch his skin unless he's plowing the owner), but didn't force any more anal adventures onto him unless he was in the mood; which was often, but still not having much practice in bending over for Veronika's goliath cock except for a few times when shi was horny and had the patience to prepare him for such an ordeal.

V.G. tuned a bass on an empty stage right before a performance, played a few experimental riffs just for the sheer musical joy of hearing the instrument sing, and put the guitar back on its stand before going into another sexy pre-cast party with the band, Veronika, and about twenty lucky pets who managed to curry hir favor for the plane trip over.

Big Ben looked nice out in the distance; all ringed with gray smoky clouds and stars glimmering behind like a million burning candles. The moon itself was absent; it didn't know what a great show it was missing.