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WARNING: The following piece contains M/M sexual activity, if this does not interest you or if you're underage I advise you to not continue. If you do, I shall not be held responsible for your actions.

Paying His Debt

Deep in the Louisiana bayou an occasional pistol shot or a drunken shout could be heard from an old beached boat propped up on the coastline. At first glance one would not suspect anything of it but upon further examination you could see a small sign on a tree leading to a skinny rickety dock that lead to the boat. On the sign read "Carface & Charlie's". On the bulletin board sign in the middle of the swamp had in big bold letters "Big rat race TONITE". As you got closer and closer more and more shouts could be heard coming from the inhabitants as they roared their approval or disapproval to the races.

Inside the old boat were a few hundred screaming and semi drunken dogs as they put down bones and meat as bets on the upcoming race. At Carface & Charlie's, dogs from all around could wager their hard earned meat and bones for a chance to either double their fortune, or go home flat broke but at least have a blast doing it. They could also invest some of their bounty into alcohol which was served at an incredibly high price.

The owner's Carface and Charlie B. Barkin had created such an incredibly fun institution for the gambling crazed dogs they were swimming in profits. Well at least one of them were. Ever since the start of their partnership Carface had saved and budgeted all profits earned from the establishment to where now he had an incredible fortune built up that would put any dog to shame. Charlie however, not so much. The poor German Shepard had such an addiction to gambling every time he would receive his cut of the dough he would always invest it right back into the business in bets for the upcoming races which he had horrible luck in when it came to betting.

Slowly but gradually as the months passed by Charlie's fortune slowly shifted into Carface's pocket as the shep got poorer and poorer unable to snap his losing streak nor his gambling addiction. Finally Charlie's fortune ran out and the poor guy was left flat broke until receiving his next paycheck. A few weeks passed and Carface was losing patience with his partner as upkeep of the boat was now coming solely out of the portly bulldog's pocket. Carface had a huge addiction with money and losing any more of it than he had to infuriated him more than anything. He had to do something with this situation before it got out of hand.

"Charlie we need to talk" Carface said as Charlie was at the slot machine trying his luck. He had lost again and just put his last two bones in for one last shot and as it wouldn't stop spinning for what seemed like an eternity Charlie kicked it, resulting in a line of three chew toys as he hit the jackpot. The rope net filled with large bones and juicy filets fell apart and sent the pile onto the table. Charlie was about to go claim his prize as Carface yanked his tail towards his office. Many of the other dogs around the place came over and helped themselves as Charlie was led away.

"Oww! Carface what's the deal ya old geezer?" Charlie grumbled as he was forced to follow his partner to his office. Once they had arrived Carface went to his drawer of his desk and pulled out a large bone. "Charlie, do you know what this is?" Carface asked glancing at Charlie as the Shepard flipped on the old radio on the table. "Yeah, it's a bone" Charlie said as he shook his rump to the tunes. Carface came over and turned the radio back down and said to the still dancing shep "you're right it is a bone".

Charlie turned the radio back up and resumed his music fueled dancing and asked "what's the big deal, it's just a bone we have loads". Carface turned the radio back down frustrated and said "correction, I have loads, and do you know how many of them you owe me?". Charlie shook his fuzzy head as he returned the radio's volume to high. Carface lost patience at his partner's carefree attitude and disregard for the situation, so he slammed the radio off of the table silencing it and grabbed Charlie by the scruff of loose fur on his chest and yelled "about 1000 bones Charlie! 1000!" as he sent the much smaller in girth shep to the floor.

Charlie rubbed his rump from where he had landed "damn Carface, don't have a cow!" Carface went back to his desk and retrieved a slip of paper with the number 250 and a picture of a bone on it. "Alright Charlie, here is your cut for the week, I suggest you spend it wisely" Carface said handing the paper to the Shepard. Charlie took it with a gleam in his eye and was about to head out before a beefy paw caught him and stopped him. "Charlie don't you go gambling that now, you need to pay me off first!" Carface said.

Charlie just shook his head "I don't have a gambling problem" he said even though he was about to place a wager on the upcoming race. "Charlie, what say we have a little bet shall we?" Carface said putting an arm around his partner who had been captivated ever since the word "bet". "We both bet on the next race in 5 minutes, you win and I take away your debt, you lose and I double it... interested?" Carface asked with an evil gleam in his beady little eyes. Charlie lit up at the prospect of his debt being taken away for him, all he had to do was wipe the floor with Carface. They shook paws "ya gotta' deal" Charlie grinned.

They both made their way out to the betting table with a large chalkboard behind it having the chances for each racer. This was a 4 rat race coming up featuring Mighty Morris, Cheeze Wiz, Large Mike, and Squad Car. The odds were heavily favored for Large Mike to win as he was the biggest rat in the races and always used his size to his advantage. Carface allowed Charlie to bet first who instantly put 250 on Large Mike to win.

Charlie was beaming from ear to ear when he heard Carface place 250 on Squad Car, the smallest and weakest rat in the races with an idiotic siren on his head. Carface and Charlie took their seats at ringside as Charlie was giddy with excitement now as he awaited the race that would leave him debt free to his partner.

The bell sounded and the cheese cart raced up the rail as the four rats were released. Immediately Large Mike took the lead with Cheese Wiz and Mighty Morris right on his tail. Squad Car's head lamp had gotten caught in the gate meaning he was well behind when he finally managed to get free. Large Mike however was not pleased with the two rats breathing down his neck so he used his size and bumped them off of the track and onto the floor below out of the race. Charlie was going nuts now as Carface began to pout. Large Mike took the oil spill but fell and had trouble getting up allowing Squad Car to catch up.

However out of the oil spill Large Mike bumped Squad Car up and right off the track, Charlie cheered like crazy since he didn't see where squad car went. Large Mike had miscalculated where he hit the small rat and sent him flying across the course and now way ahead as the tiny rat landed on another strip of track further along. Carface just beamed as Charlie sat there with jaw dropped in disbelief as Squad Car took the race after a few more seconds of racing well ahead of Large Mike, Carface cheered and patted Charlie on the back, "now that's 2000, partner, a dog's gotta pay his debt after all" he said with a grin as he waddled away. Charlie just groaned.

Charlie was worried, where was he going to get 2000 bones really quickly? He had begun to panic and pace through the boat all night. Carface had watched him and grinned evilly as a thought came into his head. He approached the stressed Shepard and patted him on the back surprising him "I know where you can get the 2 G's to pay me back buddy" he said with as close to a sincere smile as he could muster.

Charlie lit up at this statement "you do?" he asked excitedly. Carface nodded and handed him a business card. "Go to this guy, he'll give ya the bones" he said. "What's the catch?" Charlie asked as he narrowed his eyes, he had no idea what a loan required. "No catch, all you gotta do is go back in two days and sign a paper" Carface said grinning before he left the distressed Shepard to his thoughts.

Charlie looked up at the old building re-checking the address to make sure he had the right place, the address fit. He made his way inside only to find two huge bulls standing in front of a door that read "office". "What's your business here?" the large bull asked, Charlie fumbled with the business card and said "I'm here to see Mr. Spirit?" The bulls nodded and opened the door to a dimly lit room. Charlie shakily made his way inside. Behind a large desk in an old recliner sat a huge tan and brown stallion working on paperwork as he glanced up at the Shepard who had entered.

"Hello, Mr. uhh" the stallion said, "Barkin, Charlie Barkin" Charlie replied. "Mr. Barkin, what brings you to my office today?" the large stallion asked. "I need bones, a lot of bones" he said. The stallion nodded "how much?" "Uhh, two grand" Charlie said. The horse whistled and said "that's a lot, but I can handle that with ease" he said writing Charlie the check for 2000 bones. He handed it to Charlie "there ya go, just be back in two days alright?" Spirit said before returning to his work. "Thanks Mr. Spirit!" Charlie said before trotting out of the office now that he could finally pay Carface off.

Later that day Charlie presented Carface the check with a smile as his debt was finally cleared. "Wow, I'm impressed" Carface said "now all you gotta do is go back and two days and just sign a paper and our business will be complete Charlie" Carface said shaking his partner's paw. Charlie left the room to go mingle leaving Carface alone. Carface was giddy with excitement, he had received his money and was about to have revenge on Charlie. "Killer!" Carface shouted as the scrappy mutt appeared from behind Carface's car in his office.

"Yeah boss?" Killer said as Carface lit a cigar. "After Charlie gets done with his appointment in two days, make sure he gets sent to the pound for you know what" Carface said with a wink as he blew the smoke into Killer's face. "Sure...thing...boss" Killer sputtered out in between coughs "oh boss that cigar!" he said. "Shut up!" Carface said slapping the poor dog across the face "and get someone to mark out Charlie's name on the sign outside too!" he shouted as Killer left the room.

Two days later Charlie walked back to the stallion's office building whistling the last tune he had heard on the radio and shaking his tail to it. When he arrived he walked in and the two bulls looked at him awfully strangely as he had come empty handed not being notified that you had to pay back a loan conveniently by Carface. He was welcomed by Spirit who was at his office's doorway who was returning from the bathroom. "Ahh, Mr. Barkin, you've returned, with the 2 grand I presume?" he said. Charlie's complexion went to that of pure white as a lump formed in his throat.

"What two grand?" he asked. Spirit looked at Charlie with a mock expression "don't kid now Mr. Barkin where is the money?" he asked. "You mean I had to pay that back! Carface never said that! I've been framed!" Charlie said in disbelief as Spirit looked rather displeased. "You're supposed to pay back the loan in full in two days Mr. Barkin, that's the deal." Spirit said. Charlie whimpered a little and looked at the ground "I don't have the money" he said as Spirit's gaze hardened.

"Jock, Alfonzo you two stay out here and don't come in unless I call you" Spirit said as he walked by the two large bulls standing guard at the office entrance. "Mr. Barkin, if you would follow me please" Spirit said as the large tan stallion made his way into the dimly lit room. Charlie gulped as he stepped in behind the stallion leaving the two monstrous males outside glaring at him as he stepped into Spirit's office. "Have a seat" Spirit said motioning to the old wooden chair in front of his large desk. Charlie carefully made his way over and sat down resulting in a long "creak" as he did. Spirit sat down in the lush recliner positioned behind his desk and eyed Charlie down for a good 5 minutes.

Each minute was even more tense than the last as Charlie awaited Spirit's decision on the lack of money. "So, Mr. Barkin how do you suppose we solve this little dilemma we have here?" Spirit asked. "I swear you give me two more weeks I can have every last bone to ya" Charlie pleaded as Spirit raised an eyebrow. Spirit shook his head, his long brown mane swaying back and forth as he did so "I can't allow that Charlie, I would have to give everyone two weeks then". Charlie gulped again as Spirit leaned his large muzzle onto his hooves resting on the desk "luckily I have a way you can go on your merry way debt free" he said licking his lips.

"Really?!" Charlie asked perking his ears at the prospect. Spirit nodded "all you have to do is sign this paper" Spirit said retrieving a piece of paper and a pen from his desk drawer. Charlie was too excited at being able to get out of the situation that he didn't take time to read the conditions of the contract in which he signed "C. B. Barkin" and handed back to Spirit who was smiling now. "Excellent, ever since Rain left me I have been so pent up for those long two years" Spirit said as he backed his chair away from his desk and began fondling his sheath "she said loan sharking really changes a man but I don't think so, do you Mr. Barkin?".

Charlie was confused now as Spirit's manhood slowly emerged from its fuzzy home. Spirit saw Charlie's confusion and chuckled "Mr. Barkin, you don't know the conditions of the contract you signed do you?" he asked resulting in the Shep shaking his head. "You agreed to 30 minutes of service for every 500 bones you owed me, meaning you've got two hours of work to do bitch" Spirit said running a hoof along his length. Charlie was now in absolute shock as he watched Spirit's rod grow to full massive foot long length. "Should you disagree or disregard these terms at any time during the next two hours then" Spirit said drawing a hoof across his neck to signal whatever demise Charlie would face should he not comply.

Charlie was shaking now as he realized he would have to service this beast sexually should he want to get out of this in one piece. Spirit beckoned him over with a finger, Charlie hesitated for a moment before stepping out of the chair and padding over to the large stallion. Spirit motioned in the space beneath his desk that the chair would scoot into and said "get under here". Charlie went down beneath the desk and backed himself up against the wood as he watched what little light there was dim even further as Spirit scooted in, he could see the massive length mere inches from his face. "Now be a good puppy and suck it" Spirit said.

Charlie could hear writing on the desk above him as Spirit returned to work as if Charlie wasn't even there. Charlie was in shock and hesitated at first. Spirit grew impatient after ten seconds and said "come on pup, you wouldn't want me to call in the boys now would you?" he asked as he stamped a paper. Charlie shook his head no in fear even though the stallion couldn't see him and slowly brought his muzzle to the head of Spirit's tool. He opened his maw and let his tongue flick across the head of Spirit's rod as he licked the drop of pre cum that had formed.

Itchy had done this to Charlie quite a few times in the past but never the other way around, Charlie was horrified. The flavor hit him like a salty wall as every taste bud in his mouth was flooded with pure male flavor. Charlie gulped again before opening his maw as wide as he could and gently guided Spirit's massive member inside. He heard a content sigh come from the beast as he continued on whatever work he was doing. Charlie took in about six inches of the massive horse meat before he stopped as he gagged. "If you bite or hurt me pup... well let's just say it would be in your best interest to not bite" Spirit chuckled from above.

Charlie gulped again resulting in a small moan from the stallion, Charlie guessed he had liked that. So Charlie began to bob his head up and down the massive member swallowing and slurping around the tool. The horse's incredibly heavy musk hung like a fog in the trapped air space beneath the desk as Charlie's nose was flooded with the scent of the beast. Spirit was in heaven now as he felt the warm moist muzzle caress his neglected nether regions as he had been far too busy the last two years to even hoof off. Charlie continued his crude blow job slowly and surely making his way down Spirit's shaft as he could now manage 9 total inches before his gag reflex allowed him no more forward progress.

Spirit's manhood was now coated in doggy saliva and was leaking pre like a stream as it mixed with Charlie's oral fluids to eventually be gulped down by the Shep. Spirit finally had enough of letting Charlie have control of the session and was happy to take over. He backed out gently from the desk and drug Charlie out with him so the large wooden structure was no longer in the way. He stood up and grabbed Charlie's head and without the Shepard's consent drove his meat all the way down Charlie's throat. Charlie gagged and choked as the massive member invaded his esophagus preventing him from breathing.

Spirit moaned as Charlie's struggles only made his throat vibrate and squeeze his member that much better. He withdrew his rod only leaving the head in Charlie's muzzle as the Shepard licked up and down the stallion's piss slit desperate for more pre cum as the flavor had become oddly addicting. Spirit then re hilted all the way down Charlie's throat forcing the shep to deep throat him. Charlie gagged and sputtered again. Spirit easily guided Charlie's head up and down his length as he muzzle fucked the dog who owed him so many bones. Spirit was nickering in ecstasy which mixed in with Charlie's gags and whines of distress as he deep throated the beast.

Spirit's breaths became short and quick as he increased his pace on Charlie who was no longer gagging as he had gotten used to the invasion by now. Charlie's nose was brought all the way into Spirit's musky pubes as Spirit brought him all the way down one last time. Charlie felt the horse tense up and then let out a sigh of relief and pleasure as Charlie felt the first huge burst of man milk erupt from Spirit's length. Shot after rich creamy shot of pent up stallion frustration were unloaded into the Shepard's awaiting stomach. Spirit held Charlie firmly there for a good solid minute of nonstop shooting as he rode out his much anticipated orgasm.

Finally he slowly pulled out allowing air to once again grace Charlie's lungs as he breathed in and coughed around Spirit's tool. Spirit moaned at the movement causing two more shots of warm sticky stallion cream to evacuate his testicles and grace Charlie's taste buds. Spirit pulled the rest of the way out leaving Charlie panting and coughing from the rough session. "Ahh" Spirit sighed and sat back down to enjoy the afterglow. "Why don't you just lick it clean until it goes all the way back in?" Spirit demanded bringing Charlie's muzzle to his member. Charlie licked all of the left over spunk over the retreating member as it disappeared back into Spirit's sheath.

"Alright, 45 minutes down, now while I recharge and get back to work a little bit, why not let my boys have some fun?" Spirit grinned as he saw Charlie's eyes widen and the Shepard shudder. "Jock, Alfonso, why not take a little break?!" Spirit yelled as he went back to work on the papers on his desk. The two large bulls entered the room, their members had already began to grow at the first words out of Spirit's mouth. Charlie looked up at Spirit who was paying him no attention as he entered something on his calculator "do what they say bitch for the next 30 minutes" he said.

Charlie gulped as the two beckoned him over as they were fondling their fucksticks to full length. "Hey guys, why don't you both cum in this" Spirit said as he brought out a glass from his desk. The two nodded and one retrieved the glass. They both sat down on the floor and beckoned Charlie to join them, which he did soon after. "Ok doggy, now get to sucking" Jock said waiving his massive member in front of Charlie's face. Charlie groaned inwardly as he took the bull's length into his maw, Alfonso guided the Shepard's paw to his own rock hard member.

Charlie then got into a set pattern of suckling one bull for five or so minutes and giving the other one a nice comfortable paw job before switching between the two. This continued for a good twenty five minutes before the bull's breaths began to get shorter and more drawn out. Finally as Charlie was giving head to Jock the large bovine pulled the Shepard off of his tool and put Charlie's paw on his length. Charlie began to stroke up and down as Jock nodded to Alfonso who handed the cup to Charlie. "Catch the load pup" Spirit said without even looking up as he had listened to the suckling from Charlie and the moaning from the two bulls as well as the occasional one from the Shep.

Charlie positioned the cup at the head of the bovine as he continued to stroke. Jock sat back on his two hooves and gave a nice loud triumphant moo as he unloaded his calf makers into the cup. Charlie was shocked as the cup was filled much like the beer was from the tap back on the boat. Jock moaned in ecstasy as he rode out his powerful orgasm filling the 16 ounce glass nearly half full before settling into the wonderful afterglow. Then Alfonso positioned Charlie's paws to his own needy member as Charlie repeated the process for Spirit's second bodyguard.

Soon Alfonso sighed in relief as his orgasm was also achieved as Charlie caught it in the already half full glass. The bull's cum shot out from his member much like a fire hose filling the glass to nearly full as he too went into heavenly afterglow. "Good job pup, boys you are dismissed" Spirit said to the two bulls as they nodded and happily strolled back outside the doors with their needs taken care of. "Bring me the cup pup" Spirit said putting down his pen and scooting out from behind the desk.

Charlie got up and carefully brought the nearly full 16 ounce glass of bull seed to the loan shark. Spirit set it on his desk and then glanced at the clock on the wall, "only thirty more minutes Mr. Barkin" he said. To Charlie, this experience had been humiliating at first however the more and more it drug on and the more helpless he became having to service these massive mammals the more arousing it became, to the point his own red tip was catching a glimpse of its surroundings outside of his sheath. Spirit saw this against Charlie's light tan fur and chuckled "I see you're having fun too" as Charlie blushed heavily.

"Now then, I need just a little bit more help back to full capacity" Spirit said groping his huge package "why not help me out a bit" he said before leaning over the desk and lifting his tail away exposing his dark brown wrinkled pucker. "Now lick" Spirit commanded as Charlie neared the large stallion's hole. He could smell the ass musk now coming from Spirit's hole, but at the threat of whatever Spirit had threatened him with earlier, he was in no position to object. He closed his eyes and ventured his muzzle forward. He let his tongue venture out of his mouth and kept moving forward until it touched Spirit's pucker.

The stallion neighed and shivered in delight as the warm Shep tongue caress his anus. Charlie then began to lap at the horse's hole as if he were licking a candy cane from Carface's office. Spirit was shuddering in delight as he was rimmed by the Shepard, he then pushed his anus back towards Charlie's face making Charlie's tongue slip inside in thrash about his anal walls as Charlie panicked at the unwanted invasion. Charlie ate out the stallion's hole for about three more minutes before panting in pure delight Spirit said "ok, s-s-stop now" as Charlie quickly retreated.

Spirit then switched spots with the Shepard as he lay Charlie on the desk on his back. Charlie looked down at Spirit's refueled sack and rock hard member ready to do whatever was next the stallion had planned for him. Spirit then stuck a hoofed finger into Charlie's hole making the Shepard gasp in surprise and pain. Charlie began to squirm and whimper as Spirit invaded his hole with his finger. He needed to stop all of Charlie's squirming so he fondled around until he found a familiar walnut shaped object in which he gave a gentle tug. Charlie stopped squirming and moaned at the new intense sensation over his body.

Spirit then inserted another, and another finger into Charlie who now was happily panting with his tongue hanging out on the desk as Spirit pleasured the Shepard's prostate. Charlie's member had now risen to full mast and began to leak pre as Spirit's hoof retreated from Charlie's anus. Charlie was about to whimper at the empty feeling but that was soon replaced as Spirit stuck his fingers into the glass of bull cream and brought them back and lubricated Charlie's anus. Spirit then rubbed his length with the stuff making him nicely lubed up for the oncoming onslaught of the Shepard's hole.

Spirit then took Charlie's legs and rested them on his shoulders removing what little defense his pucker had. Charlie whimpered in anticipation as Spirit aligned his head with his anus. Charlie felt the large head come into contact with his hole and his sphincter instinctively clinched desperate to keep the invader out. However with the slick bull cum decreasing resistance when Spirit pushed in his lubed member easily broke through the muscled barrier. As he slowly hilted himself into Charlie they both let out long drawn out moans.

Spirit was lost in a world of wonder as he had not felt the warm walls of anybody's insides caressing his member for years. Charlie moaned as his prostate was assaulted as Spirit made his way into the Shepard. Finally Spirit's large brown sack rested against Charlie's smaller tan sack dwarfing it as he hilted into Charlie. He then withdrew all of the way out only leaving his head inside before once again pushing inside. Charlie whimpered and wagged his tail as an unbelievable pleasure the likes of which he had never felt before racked his body.

Spirit pulled back out and went right back in increasing his pace to both of their enjoyment. Spirit was moaning as Charlie's warm insides parted slowly and easily for his length massaging and pleasuring his member in every way imaginable. Charlie's own rod had been leaking pre this entire time as it had formed a small puddle on his stomach as the stallion's medial ring was pounding Charlie's prostate like mad. Spirit now began a full onslaught of Charlie's hole as he began to feel his groins spark and tense up preparing for the final release.

He slowed down to a stop fully hilted and grabbed the glass filled with the two bull's cum. "Is puppy thirsty?" Spirit said, his dominate nature now coming out with his lust. Charlie was hesitant at first and didn't accept the glass as Spirit tried to get him to drink. "Come on now, you don't want me to call the boys back in and make you drink it do you?" he asked more forcefully. Charlie sighed defeated as he allowed Spirit to bring the glass to his lips.

Spirit began to empty the contents into Charlie's muzzle as he began gulping down the massive amount of bovine seed. Oddly though the favor was quite enjoyable for Charlie who started gulping at his bovine treat more eagerly. By the time he had emptied the glass he felt as though he had eaten a full meal with the combined three male's loads resting in his gut distending his belly a bit. Spirit's dominate side was sent into overdrive as he forced Charlie to drink the bull's spunk against his will, or so he thought.

Spirit had noticed Charlie's knot had inflated to full size and reached down and groped it after setting the glass down. Charlie had been a good sport and just drank a large amount of seed so the least he could do was send the poor guy over the edge. Charlie however didn't need much of a push as Spirit massaged his knot and jacked the Shepard off. At the thought of being forced to give oral and anal to this powerful mustang and then having to drink all of that cum, which was still present on his taste buds, Charlie felt pleasure rocket through his groins.

He howled out in ecstasy as he unleashed wave upon pleasure filled wave of his canine cum all over himself covering his tan chest fur and matting it upon contact. Charlie's walls clenched down around Spirit's member as he experienced the best orgasm of his life. Spirit moaned as Charlie's walls seemed to milk his rod and soon let out a loud neigh as he filled the shep's bowels with his warm sticky seed. Spirit's tail flicked every time his balls unleashed a shot of warm horse spunk into Charlie's insides painting them an off white.

Together they rode out incredible orgasms before collapsing on to one another panting in incredible afterglow. "Consider...your debt... paid...Mr. Barkin" Spirit stuttered as they caught their breath still in afterglow wonderland. After a while Spirit removed his now increasingly flaccid member from Charlie resulting in his seed leaking all over the floor. Spirit however just sat down and continued to work and said "good day Mr. Barkin, do come back and see us some time" with a wink.

Charlie was still exhausted from such a hard and wonderful orgasm he could only nod as he headed out the door. He was so surprised that sex with another male could feel so good. Who knows... maybe he would get another loan and then not pay it back. He would have to find some way to repay Spirit, a dog should always pay his debt after all.