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Behind the Barn

"Come, come!" Ilorek the hippogryph motioned to his chubby clydesdale friend to follow him behind the barn. "It's hectic out there, we can chill a bit and get away from the commotion." It was an outdoor party, and the introvert hoss known as Vasmeth was getting a little anxious around others. Not antisocial, but definitely better in groups of close friends.

"Are you sure, man? What if someone-"

Vas was cut-off by his half-equine friend. "Who cares? Everyone deserves some alone time; everyone here is my friend, they'll respect our privacy. Besides, there's no reason to come behind the barn."

Vasmeth looked around at the scattered groups of partygoers milling about the various farmland attractions, letting his mane ruffle a bit and get tangled in his lab coat's collar. "Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt to get away. Tractors are, well, they're not that interesting but I suppose it was my own fault for coming to an outdoor party."

"No need to dilly-dally." Ilorek chided as he grabbed the powerful hands of his horse companion, practically dragging him to the scruffy, unkempt passageway between the barn and kiln. The faded 50's wagon red of the barnside partially masked the auburn/brown blend of Vasmeth's coat and Ilorek's rusty chestfeathers well. "I want to try something. Here..." he paused and grabbed a small vial of liquid from his pocket before tossing his sash to the side, letting his feathered wrists and ankles glimmer in the afternoon orange glow of the sun.

The larger equine paused and pointed nervously at the bottle. "Uh, what's that? Care to tell me what you're going to do?"

"You'll see. Come on, you're too shy for your own good. You know I'd never do anything I wasn't sure you'd enjoy." Before letting Vasmeth say his piece, Ilorek unbuttoned some of the lower buttons on the horse's coat, exposing his meaty, folded-in sheathe.

"Uh..." Vas protested, scuffling back a few inches, his massive hooves digging up some of the grass.

"Shh." Ilorek silenced him, thumbing off the cap of the bottle and squeezing some of the liquid into his palm, careful to not let any of his wrist feathering get stuck in the clear, viscous liquid. In a quick motion, he leaned forward and pressed his palm against the upper rim of Vas's wrinkled sheathe, giving it a little rub and pushing his fingers down between the folds as he tossed the bottle to the side.

Vasmeth's jaw went firm as he tensed up, not entirely sure how to respond to his hippogryph friend fondling him in such a compromising situation. Regardless, he was unable to hold back his excitement and soon feld his cock growing and folding out right into Ilorek's cupped palm. "Erm...that was abrupt." He whispered.

Ilorek feigned shock and gave a sly wink. Without saying a word, he squeezed his palm over the emerging equine cock head, giving a little tug to urge it out deeper. With his free hand, he walked his talons up Vas's chest, undoing buttons as he rubbed. Only a few seconds later, he had completely undone Vas's coat and pushed it back, letting it fall behind him.

Vasmeth shifted his hoof and gave it a bit of a buck, tossing the light white fabric far out of the way.

"See? I told you it'd be fine, just, enjoy it!" Ilorek continued to rub Vas's member with one hand, cupping the end in his palm as he reached down with his second hand to coax his own length fron its sheathe. Unlike the nervous hoss, Ilorek's cock was completely unfurled and growing thick within seconds; he was ready for his devious plans and had been all night, his equipment just needed to get a bit of a kick start.

The hippogryph fell to one knee, grabbing the bottle of liquid while he was down so he could toss a few more squeezes of it onto his palms and down the length of Vasmeth's member. After tossing the bottle a second time, he used both hands to rub the liquid in; it wasn't a lubricant, though it was quite slick. Up and down the shaft his palms slid, smearing the moisture from the still-wrinkled base down the shaft, over the median ring, and right up to the bulbous, engorged equine tip. Still on his knees, he grabbed the bottle again and lifted it right above Vas's tip, squeezing a single drop right onto the crook where his cockhole opened up.

Immediately, Vas tensed up and pulled away. "Wait, what are you doing that's....hnnng! It's cold, cool, yet kinda burning!" He reached down to hold himself, the very touch of his thick fingers eliciting a sort of tingle that travelled up his shaft and exploded through his lower body. "W-what is that?" He moaned with a shudder.

Ilorek winked as he flashed a sly grin. "It's a combination numbing agent and sensitizer. It'll numb any pain, but make all touches feel magnified."

"H-how does that work? That doesn't seem remotely possible!"

"It works, I promise."

"But....science says-"

Ilorek snatched the bottle again and hopped up, staring right into Vas's emerald green eyes, ignoring his aim as he squeezed another drop of numbing agent onto the horse's speckled length, culminating in a big glob of it landing right on his slightly gaping cockhole; a single bead of it dribbled around the rim of the equine's cock and into Ilorek's open palm, which he then used to rub it in.

"Hnnph!" Vas bit his lower lip and wiggled his nsnout, rubbing the sides of his nose ring against the insides of his nostrils as he let out a deep equine snort. "That's so...." His voice trailed off as he leaned into Ilorek, doubling over in pleasure.

The hippogryph grabbed Vas's massive hand and put it on his shoulder for support, holding it in place as he used his free hand to rub at the fleshy divot surrounding Vasmeth's protruding urethra. Carefully, he pushed a single digit into the opening, surprised at how well it slipped in.

Vas's eyes exploded open, surprised at the sensation of having his cock penetrated. "Hey!"

"What?" Ilorek cooed, leaning into his friend, pressing their bellies together as he gave a beak-nibble to his friend's neck, preening at his mane.

"Just...." Vas took in a few deep breaths, shuddering as the finger inside him pressed against his hypersensitive walls. "Just warn me next time."

Ilorek chuckled. "Okay, I'm warning you, the next step is a doooooozyyyy!" he leaned in and whispered the last word into the clydesdale's pierced ear before pulling his finger out, taking a step back, grabbing Vas's cock with one hand and his own with the other, and lining them up tip to tip so that Ilorek's pointed and gently barbed glans was pressing against the horses engorged opening.

"What are you...?" Vas started, but was quickly cut off.

Perhaps a touch too aggressively, Ilorek bucked his hips forward, feeling his own bulbous glans compress to slip into the much larger equine's shaft with ease. Once past the first inches, he felt his flesh expand inside, forming a clear outline of his rim in the horse's firm flesh rod.

"HNPH!" Vasmeth let out a gasp, gritting his teeth and clamping his eyes shut to focus on the sensation of his dick being stretched open, the slick, textured shaft of Ilorek forcing itself in deeper and deeper with each passing second.

Ilorek's beak chattered a bit as he tensed up, his cock hardening as he felt it slide through the super-tight passage that was in turn pulsating and clamping down on him as each motion forced it to swallow more of his length. He kept one hand wrapped around Vas's cock, cradling both his and Ilorek's in one and giving it a little squeeze for effect as he bucked forth again, jerking in more inches all at once. He grunted and gasped as he watched the flaring out equine cock swallow his member right to the base.

"Huuuunnnh!" Vasmeth shuddered, tail lifting up high to splay out his hair, hips bucking with a powerful thrust to press his widening flare right up against Ilorek's belly.

"H-hey, check this out!" Ilorek warned before taking both hands and wrapping them around either side of Vasmeth's speckled shaft right below the flare, holding tight as he slowly pulled his every inch save his own barbed tip out. The passage was so tight that it kept all the slick fluids from entering, instead smearing them in straight lines down the length of Ilorek's cock, a sight that made the hippogryph grin. With both hands firmly held around the hoss's girth, he gave one powerful, slow thrust, forcing each and every inch from tip to sheathe to plunge through the tight passage; the pressure and pleasure of the friction inflated Vas's cock head, having the anterior tip of the flare curling back in an initial mini-climax.

Ilorek knew he had to finish quick; equines certainly weren't known for their endurance, regardless of their virility. Tensing up every single muscle in his lower body, he bucked his hip forward in small but increasingly intense and deep thrusts, pulling his cock out to push back in to the base. He could feel every bit of texture and detail of his cock sliding through Vasmeth's, expanding and stretching the soft, slick equine flesh. As expected, his climax came after only a few seconds; he could feel his flare and knot expand inside, the added pressure of horse cock smothering his pulsing flesh keeping them from growing to fill size.

The warmth, friction, and hypersensitive numbness blasted pleasure up from Vasmeth's crotch to the back of his neck and back down to his low-hanging, bulbous masses between his legs. With a muscle clamp, his balls lifted, and cum exploded from deep within him, smothering Ilorek's flesh inside, leaving him to float in the sea of semen that was fighting to escape between the narrow crooks in his knot, to no avail. Tiny trails trickled out and soaked the docking area where the horse's glans met the hippogryph's base, but the majority of it remained trapped amidst a series of pulsating muscle contractions that attempted to squeeze it out.

Overcome with pleasure, the chubby clydesdale let out a whinny a she doubled over, using Ilorek as support, his hips pulling backward, fully engorged flare tugging at the base of Iloreks ill-defined knot for only a split second before jerking off it, letting the stallion's seed explode outwards.

The pressure of flesh and fluid forced the half-horse's mostly equine member from the confining depths of clydesdale cock. Ilorek's member was already softening in the wake of climax, the knot having been extracted. Caught up in the moment, Ilorek fell to both knees and raised the partially firm, cum dribbling cock of his usually shy friend and let it leak right into his open maw, swallowing every last drop. Greedy, he leaned forward and let the tip rest on the back of his beak, flesh rubbing against his surprisingly soft and tender gullet, which he used to suck the last of the juices off the equine's messy member. His tongue was sticking out to limit contact between cock and beak; nobody likes a beak-job if they can handle it.

But Vasmeth was still equine. Though he'd be able to happily regain his stamina in a matter of seconds, his climax had come and gone, and no amount of sucking and attention could keep his cock from slowly shrivelling and folding up to disappear back to his meaty sheathe. Ilorek whimpered and remained rubbing and licking it, hoping to coax it from its fleshy confines again.

Unfortunately, post orgasm bliss had overcome Vasmeth and he was regaining his shyness. With a shameful blush, the clydesdale spun around and picked up his lab coat, tossing it over his shoulders and buttoning it back up, never quite able to get a good look at Ilorek, who was in turn reluctantly reaching for his sash and bottle.

"No need to act shamed, Vasmeth." Ilorek whispered, a touch insulted at his friend's apparent avoidance.

"No, no. It's not that, I just....thanks Ilorek, I just, you know. There are people out there, what if they walk by? I don't want to be seen, you know?" He stammered.

Ilorek, understanding his friend's hesitation, nodded slowly. Before Vas had completely buttoned up his coat, Ilorek reached in between the folds and gave a gentle rub, winking at his equine friend before licking up the seed from his claw tips. "You know, if ever you wanna try again, don't be shy. I can visit any time."

Vasmeth nodded. "If I ever build up the courage, you'll be the one I ask."

The two shared a nod and a smile before heading back to the party, scent of musk clinging to their fur and feathers.