A Good Night\'s Rest
The door swung open with a loud 'SLAM' followed shortly by the tired mumblings of a tired wolf. It slammed closed again as he made his way inside.
"ugh, school, work, and migraines...this was the best day yet" mumbled Jay.
He slowly walked to the kitchen of his apartment to rummage through his fridge for anything edible. He managed to find a baggy of deli sliced turkey. Jay stared for a moment at the bread that lay only feet away on the kitchen counter.
"Meh...screw it." He muttered, ignoring the bread and diving into the bag.
Every muscle in him ached. Jay worked for a packing company where he was required to be constantly on his feet lifting and moving heavy boxes. Though it was tough work, it did have its perks. During his year of working there, Jay became considerably stronger; his body was defined with bulging muscles under his fluffy grey fur. They throbbed with the gentle heat of a hard day's work.
He munched on what was left of the turkey before tossing the bag into the garbage. From the kitchen, he wandered groggily towards the shower. He closed the door behind him as he entered the bathroom. He lazily removed his clothes and turned on the water. He let the water run for a moment to get to just the right temperature before he stepped in. The water pelted his back and relaxed his pained muscles. He reached for the soap and began to gently rub it into his fur. Jay made sure to lather each and every part of his body. He started atop his head and worked slowly down the length of his body. Further and further down his hands lathered, past his neck, past his chest, slowly down his stomach. His hands stopped abruptly as they brushed against his sheath. He traced a claw around it as a pink tip began to appear.
'nah, not tonight, I'm too tired for this' he thought to himself
He lathered up the length of his sheath and moved down to give his balls a relaxing squeeze before continuing on. He let the water wash away the dirt and grime from the day's trials wash slowly down the drain. Jay's eyelids sagged as he turned off the water and stood silently behind the curtain, dripping wet. He let the steam and warmth of the room soak into his entire body before stepping out and toweling off.
"Did I remember clothes in here? Damn. Y'know what? Screw it, he's not home yet."
Jay walked into the living room and plopped himself down on a reclining chair in front of the television. It was a blue leather chair, his bare fur flid gently over it and the material gently cupped his balls as he made himself comfortable. He flicked through the channels but, nothing of much interest was airing at the time. He turned it to a music station and sat with his eyes closed.
"I'll grab something to wear in a sec"
His muscles radiated gentle warmth, it wasn't exhaustion but, the pure contented feeling one gets after exercise and a nice warm shower. Comfort washed over him and before he knew it, Jay was fast asleep.
Jay didn't stir as the door slowly opened. Trace slowly crept into the house; he silently walked forward towards his room before slowly turning to the flickering television. He came up behind Jay's chair to turn off the TV; Trace looked downward for the remote and found it resting in Jay's hand. It was then that Trace noticed his mate's naked body and the tip of pink welling up in Jay's sheath. Trace grinned mischievously and walked quietly to his room. He turned on one of his dimmer lights before walking to his dresser; Trace was a draft horse that worked at the same company as Jay. Like his friend, Trace was equally toned from his years of work. He had just returned from the night shift and apparently, it was just the right time to come home. He quickly grabbed a comb and ran it through his soft brown mane; his chestnut fur bristled with excitement as he quickly removed his uniform and then, his boxers. He then walked into the bathroom and grabbed a stepstool.
Trace walked behind the chair Jay was sleeping on and set the stepstool down. Without actually stepping up he propped his balls on the head of the chair and slowly reached down to massage Jay's shoulders. Jay smiled and cooed but didn't wake from his sleep at the touch of the muscular horse. Trace's cock slowly emerged from its sheath and trailed down the length of the chair, throbbing gently as it gently brushed against Jay's shoulder. Trace began to rub a little more vigorously to wake the sleeping wolf up.
Jay's eyes slowly opened, he held up his hands in a stretch and yawned, though something felt odd. There was something warm resting on top of him, he turned and smiled when he saw the horse's throbbing member hanging down the back of the chair. Trace then got onto the step ladder so that his massive cock dangled just in front of Jay's face. Jay only smiled as his own cock rapidly began to grow, instantly hardening.
"Well, there it is" Trace cooed "what're you going to do about it?"
Jay needed no words; he gently grabbed the horses cock and gently began to stroke the long and warm shaft. He turned around in the chair, pinning his cock against the leather his back had already warmed. Jay dragged his tongue up Trace's now hard cock.
"mmm that's it" Trace murmured
Jay worked further up the shaft with his tongue as his hands began to gently rub the moaning horse's cockhead. Jay wrapped a loving muzzle around Trace's massive balls. He brought them out of his mouth and began to lick them. His skillful tongue danced up and down Trace's sack. The horse grunted as his eyes rolled backward from the ecstasy of the moment.
"Unngh yes, yes, YES" he shouted
The pleasure continued to mount as Jay's hands and tongue swapped positions. The wolf's paws gently rubbed Trace's pulsing balls as Jay wrapped his muzzle around the horse's throbbing cock. Trace placed his hands on Jays head as he thrusted his hips and gave gently grunts and whinnies.
"This is it, ungh...keep going"
His thrusts got stronger but, Jay followed the motions, perfectly matching the horse's frantic pace. Trace reared back for the final thrust just as Jay pulled the massive cock out of his mouth. Cum splattered across the horney wolf's face as Trace's body shuddered in it's release. More and more cum flowed from his cock, coating Jay's chest entirely in horse seed.
Jay rolled out of the chair just as Trace's panting body slumped overtop. He walked around the chair and behind the spent horse and pulled back the stepstool. Trace's legs lolled lazily, his ass hung directly over the top part of the recliner. Jay sat the stool down and stepped up on top of it. He wiped some of the cum off his chest and lubed his throbbing cock with it. The smiling wolf then rammed his cock into the panting horse's ass. Trace let out a grunt as Jay began to pump. His thrusts were slow at first, he savored the feeling, his cock sliding in and out of Trace's tight ass. His lust grew quickly as did the speed of his thrusts. Soon, Jay was humping madly, his swollen member ramming in and out of the moaning horse's ass. The rest of his body slumped over the chair, his chest lay on Trace's back. Jay licked and then nibbled on his partners ear as he continued his frantic pace. His pleasure grew inside, the feeling became more and more intense as Jay neared his way to climax. His body shuddered as it hit the point. Cum slowly flowed from the horses tailhole, Jay's knot began to swell as he howled in pure pleasure. Neither noticed as the chair fell backwards, Trace's chest lay on the backrest, he sighed happily, feeling the warmth of his panting lover and his swelling cock. They were both exhausted but utterly content. Both Trace and Jay closed their eyes and fell asleep to the gentle music of the television.