The Worst Thing
The Worst Thing
Horse,Sea-Eagle,NC,Anal,Toys,Bondage,D/s
Disclaimer: Contains nasty yiffy acts. Suitable for mature audiences. Seriously.
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Arrow, the sea-eagle, wasn't having a very nice time.
The ball gag jammed in his beak was covered in the horse's shit. But that wasn't the worst thing.
The ropes around his wrists and ankles that kept him standing spread eagled in the bondage harness were starting to rub painfully from his efforts to break free. But that wasn't the worst thing.
The contraption on the erection he had had for the last three hours that stimulated and tickled his shaft and feathery nuts, but prevented his ejaculation had just about driven him insane. But that wasn't the worst thing.
The thick ribbed phallic electric buttplug jammed in under his tail feathers had been zapping his prostate randomly, the different times and intensities causing him to jerk against the bondage frame with a wail with each unexpected shock. But that wasn't the worst thing.
The sea-eagle heard the heavy door to the room being unlocked and opened. Arrow whimpered through the gag. The horse was back. That was the worst thing.
"Well how's my little birdie-bitch?" Bronco asked, snapping the riding crop accross the sea-eagle's butt, smiling sadistically as the bird jerked against the ropes with a weak yelp. The male horse strutted in front of the avian, crossing his arms and regarding the exhausted sea-eagle with a grin. "What? Not even gonna say hi?" Bronco reached out and dug his stubby fingers through the bird's feathers, finding Arrow's nipples and twisting them sharply. Arrow squawked in pain, head jerking up and eyes clenching shut, trying to it out. Bronco laughed and drew back, flicking the crop across the sea-eagles' beak. "Open your fucking eyes, bitch." Arrow whimpered and slowly opened his eyes. The horse wasn't there? But where...
Arrow squawked in fright as the horse roughly hugged him from behind, once again seeking Arrow's nipples in his strong fingers while lustfully nibbling on the avian's neck. The sea-eagle tried to move his head away, but a sharp twist of the horse's fingers convinced him otherwise. Breathing heavily, he shut his eyes again. Bronco snarled, teeth digging into the bird's neck before licking with his long, rough tongue up to Arrow's beak. "Mmm... slut-eagle... my favourite." Bronco stepped back, looking down at his nude body, erection hard and poking out of his sheath. The horse reached down and stroked it a little.
Arrow grunted as the buttplug was wrenched out, his stretched and tortured tailhole spasming at its removal. "Aww... didn't the widdle birdie like his widdle toy?" Bronco taunted, wiping the plug clean on Arrow's chestfeathers. "I guess the birdie only likes the real thing." Arrow yelped as he felt rough hands spread him wide and...
The horse gave a guttural moan of pleasure as he hilted his shaft into Arrow, wincing at the high-pitched scream of pain that managed to penetrate the ball gag. "Uuhh... Shut up, bitch." The horse slapped the sea-eagles' beak forcefully causing Arrow to stop and whimper softly, tears seeping through his closed eyelids. Bronco grunted in approval, grabbed the sea-eagle's hips and started to slowly push in and out of the avian's ass. The horse moaned in pleasure as Arrow's spasming tailhole massaged his erection even harder.
Arrow panted and gave a loud whimper every time the horse fully entered him, trying to contain the pain and the sick feeling in his stomach that increased with every thrust and every time the horse's furry sac slapped against his own. Bronco smiled, smelling the bird's terror, and thrust harder, equine hips grinding against avian ones with every penetration. The horse moved a hand to the dial on the penile stimulator attached to Arrow's shaft, increasing the intensity, grinning as he heard the avian gasp and wriggle against his malehood even harder. Arrow moaned through the gag, his painfully stiff shaft titillated even more as his anal ring was brutally forced open and closed over and over again.
The horse grunted, ignoring the avian's moans, and thrust faster in and out of Arrow's ass, his thick massive horsecock battering in and out of the sea-eagle's spasming tailhole. The bird yelped as waves of intermingled pain and pleasure wracked his entire body. The horse grabbed the avian's member and squeezed it hard in time with his quicker thrusts, planting his hoofs firmly on the concrete floor and pushing harder. Arrow was forced up onto his talons as the power of the horse's thrusts increased, yelping and pulling at the ropes that held him there. Bronco snorted, licking, then biting the sea-eagle's neck again as animal instinct gripped more firmly, moving his hands up to twist the avian's hardened nipples cruelly in time with each penetration. Arrow wailed, as the horse hilted him faster and faster, feeling the hot throbbing horsemeat inside his tortured anal cavity and his own member held on the edge of orgasm.
The horse snarled and roared, biting deeper and drawing blood, giving a final powerful thrust of his enormous malehood, firing off hot ropes of his seed into Arrow's ass. Desperately trying to keep the feeling, he thrust even harder against the sweaty bird, quickly filling up the avian and causing thick drops of the liquid to splash and poor on the cold, floor. Bronco panted as the orgasm finally subsided, pulling out of the whimpering bird who continued to thrash from side to side, begging for his own release. Bronco, watched with a grin for a moment, before decreasing the stimulator setting on Arrow's quivering shaft. "Now... I didn't say *you* could cum, bitch..." Arrow whimpered and whined as his release was denied, grunting as the machine kept him hard. "...but you do deserve something for being such a good birdie-slut." The horse grabbed the buttplug and painfully shoved it all the way into Arrow and switched it on again, watching Arrow moan in despair and writhe weakly against the bondage frame. Bronco chuckled, leaning forward and spitting in the bird's eyes before wiping his erection clean against Arrow's leg. "I'll see you in a few hours, slut." he whispered in the bird's ear and went upstairs out of the basement.
Arrow whimpered, trying to block out the foul taste in his beak, the stench of the semen and saliva that coated his feathers, the torture on his member and ass, slumping painfully in the frame. But that wasn't the worst thing.
The worst thing was going to happen in a few hours.