I Spy Something Hungry
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I Spy...Something Hungry
By Komatose © 2011
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Liam could not believe what he was doing...Was he a fool for doing it? Was he making the right move for what he was about to do, or was it going to end up a big mistake that would certainly change his future from here on out? Well, there was no turning back now! Bradley was waiting for him, the biggest horse on the football team, hundreds of pounds of muscle, bone, and flesh packed into a nine foot tall equine body.
Liam's webbed paw shook as he looked at the door he was about to knock on, door 169D, Brad lived in a dorm, it seemed, he wondered if he had any roommates...He was sure if he did, that those guys would really feel small compared to him. Reaching forward to the door with his paw still shaking nervously, his lip quivering, he gave it a rattling knock.
And there he stood, arms to the side, dressed in a simple blue button down with brown shorts and sandals on his webbed paws, good attire for the warm weather outside. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, remember what he had seen days before...The Perhcheron stallion masturbating in the showers of the gym...shooting so much seed all over...and he knew that he was being watched and he did it all on purpose! Now Liam, who had watched it all and was given a phone number before the stallion parted ways, used the number and contacted him, invited over to meet him
What was going to happen? That was not mentioned at all. Perhaps a date for the evening? Some cuddling on the sofa? Some rough sex? As much as Liam WANTED that, he was really scared that would happen, he had never had anal before and he was sure that it would not be easy with a horse as well hung as Brad was.
Liam's heart skipped as he heard a heavy stomping from behind the door, like the typical horror movie where a monster was about to reach a closed door and burst through it. But what his round ears heard was a few clicks, and then, the knob turned and slowly the door came open...the entire frame blocked by a wall of stallion muscle.
"Hey. Come in." Said the titan as Liam's eyes were bulging out, his brow a little moist with sweat and his heart beating quickly as he noticed that the horse was not wearing a shirt! Those washboard eight pack abs stacked like cinder blocks on his torso, topped with two massive concrete slaps acting as pecs with huge, teacup sized black nipples protruding...Liam could not even see his handsome equine face from behind the chest, just the big nostrils that snorted as the horse turned around, showing his wide hips, big ass, and tied up tail, showing off his backside nicely. He looked at the legs of the male, his hooves, wide as garbage can lids, the calves, like basketballs...every part of this draft horse was just so damn huge!
Nodding softly and stepping inside, he closed the door behind and turn to face the other, the three foot height difference was really daunting and intimidating as he cleared his throat.
"Ahem...Hi...Brad."
He said in a rather shaky, nervous tone, looking side to side, seeing no one in the rather messy pad, clothes on the floor, beer cans on the coffee table, something blaring on the television, sports equipment and books scattered next to fast food bags and other garbage...the horse was a pig! Liam could not believe someone like him lived so slovenly...at least the smell was not bad, all it smelled like was horse...Godly, clean, sexy horse...that familiar musk tickling his nose and sending a shiver up his spine.
"Liam, right?" His booming voice like the sounds of boulders colliding asked the otter, a slight hick afterwards...had he been drinking?
"Yeah...Met you in the..." Liam was saying before being cut off by the loud horse. "...Shower room? Yeah...That was fun to watch wasn't it?" Said the Percheron with a snicker, his wide, bright teeth smiling down at the otter as he bent a bit to look down at him and let his face and green eyes be seen. His pants were so tight...Just a simple pair of exercise shorts, that was all he had on...his bulge was immense, as it naturally was. Liam blushed heavily as he could see the exposed tip of Brad's sheath out in the open, his pants tugged down a little too far to cover it...then he belched, loudly, making the otter shake and feel a bit disgusted.
"Uh, Brad? What did you want me to come over to do? Were we going to go out for..." He was cut off again. "Heh, sorry...I have been drinkin'...kinda...buzzed right now..." He said with a deep rumble of his chest and a snort of his nostrils, staggering back a bit to take a nice, slow look over the other, seeing the red in his cheeks, imagining the tightness of that little otter hole...he was so damn cute...
Liam was feeling a bit disappointed, but at the same time, his mind was swelling with naughty things, he wanted to play with the horses cock so badly, but was this what he SHOULD be doing or what he WANTED to do? He felt his own sheaths stir a bit at the thought...
"Well, I guess you want to just stay...he...he...here..." Liam said as he was trailed off...the fucking horse had his huge hands at the side of his own waist, sliding his damn pants down! His fat, thick leathery sheath flopped out into the open, slapping against his last set of monstrous abs rather wetly as the shorts finally came to a point where they fell to his hooves...the shorts alone were enough to be a sleeping bag for Liam. Those horse balls, swollen, fat...heavy...the size of two low hanging cantaloupes trapped inside of a thick black sac.
The stallion's powerful tongue licked across his black lips as he looked down at the little treat he had trapped in his dorm. No one lived with him, he mainly forced out anyone that was too big, and anything that was smaller than him would mysteriously end up missing, Brad claimed that they just up and left, ran off without saying a word and were never heard from again. Well, with as big and bossy as the horse was, perhaps that was right...
"I wanna have some fun..."
Said the horse in a simple, low, demanding voice...Oh God...Liam was getting a bit scared now as he heard the words and backed up, his back bumping the door. But he wanted this, right? Or did he not? God damn...that cock was growing...it snaked down further, to the end of his balls, showing no sighs of stopping...
"B-brad...I...Don't think this is a good..."
"Oh yes it is..."
Brad said as two gargantuan hands reached for the small male, grabbing the otter's shoulders and lifting him with ease. Brad's arms, each one the size of Liam himself, wrapped around the otter a he was pressed firmly against the chest of the horse, his nose meeting the other, seeing those eyes close up, feeling the power around him, his sheath betrayed him as he started to become aroused. Suddenly, the horses immense tongue came out and lick right across the face of the otter in his arms, slobbering beer smelling saliva all over him before the huge lips pressed firmly against the other in a wet, sloppy kiss. Liam shuddered as he felt the horse almost suck on his face, the loud mouth of the horse licking him and tasting his sweet male flavor
"Mmm...so little and cute...mine...all mine..."
Brad said in a hypnotic, almost stupid tone as he turned around, his cock swaying between his tree-trunk thick legs, slapping them nosily as he passed the messy main room, kitchenette, and right to were his bed made to fit a giant was located. Liam was too afraid to say anything, because not only was he covered in alcoholic spit, he was getting horny as well, feeling his cock pressed against the solid wall of abs the horse had, and smelling his potent equine musk that almost burned his sensitive nose, he was completely taken over now.
"I love cute little guys...So little...perfect fit..." The horse went on in his deep, sensual voice, sounding quite stupefied, but his grip loosened as Liam slid down and was stopped by something...a rock hard horse cock between his thighs. He gasped and look back, seeing the flared head drooling down onto the bed, soaking into the sheets without a care as he looked back into the face of the other. What did he mean a good fit? That thing was huge!
"Brad, we can't do this! I am a virgin!" Liam tried to protest but that did not matter to a horny, drunk stallion. Not one bit. Brad's huge hands started to molest the otter, groping his back, sides, his chest, belly...grasping his pants and feeling his hard dick straining in his briefs. Those huge hands came around to the otter's tail, tugging on it a few times until it came to the nice bubbly ass cheeks to groped them...Liam had never been touched by hands so large and strong, he was already moaning, his eyes rolling back as he was held up by a horse's penis.
"No matter...makes you all the sweeter..." Said the horse as he finally lifted Liam from his dick, making the flesh pole bounce as precum spurted onto the bed, the median ring and veins pulsing on the ebon and pink flesh. Liam was let go and dropped onto the wet bed, precum getting onto his shorts as the strong, demanding hands of the horse went for his pants, tugging them off in a hungry lust, the small otter gasping and whimpering as he felt his cock exposed and slap against his own belly, the horse letting out a loud snort as he dropped the pants at the end of the bed. He began to drool a bit, his cock throbbing, wanting to feed so badly it hurt, causing his balls to groan and swell as he forced the shirt off of the otter. Liam could hear the balls groaning, at first he thought it was the horses gut but it seemed to strange...
"Brad! Be gentle!" He demanded, feeling deeply shy, his cheeks crimson red. He knew that he could not resist...but what if he said no? Would the horse stop? Was he too drunk to care or would he listen? But he did want to feel his quivering pink tailhole take that horses dick so badly..
"Stop squirming..." Said the horse in a dominate tone as his hands tugged at the shirt, popping a button off as he did not give a shit about the wrapper the otter was wearing. There was only one place for Liam to go, little did he know, and Brad was sure that he was going to end up there. Finally, the little otter was now naked and ready for his final destination, his sweet scented, slim, toned body looking irresistible.
"Wait..." Said Liam as he sat up a bit and reached for the cock. "Can I at least...play with it?" He asked with his cheeks red and his tongue twitching to taste the horse meat. Pausing, Brad put his huge hands at his sides, puff out his chest, and look down with a grin.
"Oh yeah, babe...that is just what I want you to do...get real friendly with my dick..." He said...calling him babe...now that really made Liam's heart skip as he leaned in with an open maw, his tongue reaching for the horse's flared head and running over the flat flesh, precum spraying down his throat as he gagged on it and coughed...it was surprisingly sweet, so potent as it danced on his tongue and almost drowned him. The horse snorted and reached down to his own balls to grope and rub them.
"I was waiting for you...I am so hungry...I have not had anything since my last roommate..." He said in a low moan, huffing deeply from his massive chest and hands going back for a nipple to pinch and groan as Liam was licking that flared head like a lolly pop, lips coming to suckle around the fleshy rim, tongue flicking the protruding urethra as he made the horse moan, buck, and whiney loudly. Liam heard the words...what the hell was he taking about? Did his last roommate do this as well?
Just as Liam ran his slippery pink tongue over that sponge urethra...he felt his tongue stop, as if a pair of fingers had grasped him. He paused and look up, feeling his tongue get tugged on again as his lips met the flat equine glans. Brad was just standing above, smiling, looking down at his little meal.
"Bwad...My ung is thtuck..." Liam tried to say with his tongue locked, he could feel it inside the urethra...it was like it had grabbed on to him, but the precum was still flowing around his tongue, like spit, coating his entire chin and chest as suddenly a huge horse hand rested on the back of the otter's head.
"Good..." Said the horse as a second hand came to hold his cock behind the flared head...and he did something that caught Liam off guard...he shoved his head forward, and the flared head of the horse stretched way beyond anything normal and wrap around his little otter muzzle. Needless to say, Liam tried to scream as a horse's cumslit was sucking on his face, but his muffled cries went unheard as the hungry horse shoved the entire head of the otter into his fanned cockhead, looking down to see the outline of the otter's cranium inside of his dick.
"Oh yeah...gonna be so good..." He said as he rocked his hips, the panicking otter starting to squirm about, his hands punching the stallion in the legs, sides, abs, but it was like punching a solid wall as the horse forced the shoulders of the otter into his dick, copious amounts of preseed making it like a waterslide. The urethra spread wide open like a huge sleeping bag, an otter shaped bulge making its way down the two foot tube as a muffled scream was heard. The bed shook as Liam's toned body wriggled, trying to get free, but the horse had a grip that not let go as Liam felt his arms pinning to the side of his body, the hungry cock slurping him right in as it started to close over his chest.
"Nnngh...Good boy..." Said Brad in a deep rumble as he gave a rough thrust forward, Liam sinking in to his waist, the muscular tail and legs thrashing about, kicking only the wet bed. Liam's head was inside of the testicles now, screaming as there was nothing but an air pocket and gallons of seed inside, crude burbling sounds coming from inside the black leathery sac.
"Fuck yeah...wiggle for me....feels so damn good..." The horse said using one arm the slide Liam in, his cock strong enough to hold the otter's body and remain rigid and standing at attention, the horse using one hand to tilt his cock up and let gravity take effect, and one hand to pinch his nipples to pleasure himself even more.
Liam could not believe where he was...he was terrified, was this really how he was going to die? This was the end? He was inside Brad's nuts, his legs sticking out from the knees down and his tail swishing to and fro as if he was trying to swim, only pleasuring the beast even more. Liam's hard cock was rubbing against the slick insides of the penis as he was pulled into his paws, the tail wiggling about completely encased inside of the equine dick. Liam was feeling not pleasure in this, as his muffled screams fell on deaf ears, his heart racing with fear and panic.
Brad saw the webbed, wiggling paws, giving them a little tickle before shoving them into his cock with a blissful moan, a nice spurt of precum sealing the otter's fate for good. Liam screamed, kicked, punched as his body started to curl up inside of the horse's nutsack, his air running out as he felt lightheaded and was turning blue in the face, not that he could see that since all he could see was a faint glow of the light from outside of the balls.
Brad turned around and sit his big ass on the bed, grasping his cock and running his hands over it like he did in the shower, playing with the median ring, tugging at the flared head, shoving a finger into the urethra to pleasure himself as his grossly inflated balls touched the floor, groaning, churning, and burbling.
Liam closed his eyes, his body slowing down as he realized that this really was a horrid mistake...he should have...not...called...that...number...and he closed his eyes as all went black, his chocolate brown body losing its form and slowly turning white as he was digested by the horse's hungry balls.
Brad felt his balls churn and groan and turned the otter into something more useful, a protein shake. Brad did not get is big size by working out all on its own, he did this at least bi-monthly to get a major protein injection to really fill out his frame. Brad looked at the head of his cock and smile. "Time for dinner..." He blurted, hiccupping as soon the alcohol in his belly mixed with something else.
Leaning in, his wide lips wraped around his cockhead as he bent his body, as well as he could, just managing to take in the first inch or two of his fat cockstraw. Gulping on the sweet precum, his balls groaned loudly, so full of seed, heavy and shuddering as they needed to empty with such a huge load they had created. The balls, now the size of a full garbage bag with the clear left and right tell-tale shape, tugged up, ready to expel after a good, rough fucking from the owner's hungry maw.
Brad's hooves stomped on the floor, his muscles tensed up as he felt the flow about to begin, his loins burning with blissful sensations as his straw began to work for him, veins bulging out as blood powered that tube, his throat hungry for a liquid shake as finally, his cock erupted Liam back out but in a different form, the otter now a solid ten gallons or more of semen, thick, rich, and packed with protein as Brad gulped on his cock, every single drop running down his throat, his corded neck bulging out with each gulp he took of the shake he made. He sucked on his own cock for a good five minutes to make sure Liam was completely discharged, sliding down his gut as pure semen, the horse's belly bulging out from behind his wall of abs, making them look like he was pregnant but still muscular, his navel began to shudder and suddenly popped out with a lewd sound, just like the tab on a Thanksgiving turkey would to signal it was done cooking.
The horse groaned as his balls rested at their normal size, the stallion panting, wiping his lips with his arm and his huge tongue lapping at his own thick lips. His head swirling with euphoria, the most sensational feeling he had ever felt was doing this very thing, but knowing that he could only do it once with whoever he chose to...didn't bother him one bit.
"Mmmm...Chocolate..." He said with a goofy chuckle and a loud, room shuddering belch that rattled the windows, his softening cock being dropped to limply sway between his massive legs. The horse then fell back onto the bed and turn out the lamp at the nightstand as he was too tired and exhausted to even shower or lock the door. The Percheron let out a gaping yawn, some seed still coating his tongue as a loud gurgle came from deep down his esophagus and closed his eyes.
His huge, thick fingers came to stroke over his bulged belly, groaning and gurgling once more as the huge load of semen that was once an otter began to break down to feed his muscles.
"Goodnight...whatever your name was..." He said with a loud, gaping yawn and got his pillow under his head, his mountainous chest slowly heaving as he wondered just how much he would be able lift this time around when he headed to the gym tomorrow.