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Ilorek was lounging happily on the slope of earth that tapered off behind the barn, looking into the field of seedlings he'd planted only a couple weeks before. The harvest wouldn't be for months still, but that didn't stop him from taking some time after each work day to enjoy the visage of his hard labor. The orange sun that was setting over the horizon illuminated the landscape in a soft peach blanket. There may have been better ways to end his work day, but he couldn't think of any off the top of his head.

After taking in a particularly long, deep breath, he arched his head back and ran his claws through his frill-mane - a poofy mix of feathers and equine mane that trailed from his head all the way down his back like a mohawk - before exhaling. He closed his eyes as his thoughts began to drift into sweet nothings when his acute ears heard the faint snap of a twig from around the barn.

"Hello?" He called without opening his eyes or actively trying to seek out who or whatever it was that was interrupting his evening relaxation.

A soft voice replied, "Just me, Ilorek." It was Dunstan, a friend and neighbour of Ilorek's. Dunstan was a brown furred, surprisingly small specimen of bear, bigger than most bipedal creatures but two heads shorter than Ilorek, and surprisingly skinny. Even in the winter, this bear remained scrawny for his kind.

"Oh, hey Dunstan, how are ya?" Ilorek slogged, his waning consciousness slurring his speech.

"Not too bad, just wondering how you were doing. Was kind of bored, thought I'd come hang out." His voice became sharper and clearer as he poked his head around the side of the barn to get a good look at Ilorek, who kept his eyes shut.

The hippogryph waved his friend over. "Not really doing anything at all, to be honest. I had a hard day working on the farm, and Melodi's kind of going through estrus so her parts are off limits so I'm just relaxing."

"Yeah, she told me. You know, she does have another hole if you're in need. I doubt she'd mind."

Ilorek chuckled. "That's my wife, man. You talking about the juicy, intimate details of my wife's back door?"

"Buh..." Dunstan gaped his jaw opened, taken aback. "I didn't mean anything, man..."

Rolling onto his side, propping his head on his hand, and taking a good look at his befuddled bear friend, Ilorek grinned, "I'm kidding, man. You know as well as anyone that neither of us are monogamous!" He gave a subtle wink and nod.

Dunstan shrugged. "I suppose that's true. Polygamous or not, it's not cool to talk about a burd's mate without asking permission." he extended his hands and bowed.

"You have permission, dude. Though it's more hers than mine you need." He rolled to his feet and looked down at Dunstan, "And since when are you shy?"

The bear fidgeted a bit, averting Ilorek's gaze. "Well, it was Melodi's idea, actually..."

"What was?"

"...To come out here. She said you might need some help with reliving some stress. I thought she meant helping with yard work, but now I see she might have meant something a bit more intimate."

"So why are you shy about it?" Ilorek asked.

"Uh..." Dunstan hesitated.

"It's not like we haven't done anything before."

"T-true, but I've never been told such things by a girl like Melodi. I'm a quieter, more personal type, not a 'lets share our sexual endeavours with all who ask' kind of person. You know that."

Ilorek nodded and took his friend's fidgeting hand. "Well, if she says I need it and you're willing to give it, let's go to the barn. There's lots of hay."

Dunstan gulped but happily allowed himself to be led by the hand around the barn and through the big sliding door into the barn. A series of horse stables lined one side of the barn while a mountain of hay and straw seemed to be laying against the opposite wall. He wasn't nervous, just a little bit surprised and unprepared. "You're awfully forward, aren't ya?"

"Of course. You've known me how long? When have I been known to be subtle?" Ilorek spun Dunstan around and pushed him chest first into one of the stables, pressing him against the wooden planks with one hand and lifting the bear's fluffy, stumped tail to expose the tiny medallion of pink flesh that was his rump.

"Uh, excuse me..." Dunstan gasped, the muscles in his lower back and rump cheeks tensing up to try to cover his butt with his stump of a tail.

"What?"

He paused. "N-nothing, just...use lube, okay?"

Ilorek chuckled and let go of Dunstan's tail to look around. There was a huge bucket of pre-mixed lube only a few stalls down that was prepared to help a mare give birth, but would be helping Ilorek get his dick wet today. The mare wouldn't miss it. He grabbed the handle and dragged it over to beside where Dunstan was still leaning against the planks of wood.

Dunstan cringed and shuddered in anticipation, his toes curling up to dig at the dirt as his back arched. "Well, if you're going to, what are you w-waiting forrrr?" he purred, a long, drawn out drawl as his tongue lolled out.

Ilorek couldn't refuse such an invitation. He dipped his hand into the bucket, cupped his palm, and brought up a huge wad of the thick, slimy lube to slop it on the underside of Dunstan's tail, smearing it along the ring of flesh that was his pucker. He rubbed it in gently, letting strands of the stuff slide between his fingertips and down the bear's thighs, stopping periodically to rub some on his own sheath in between the folds. Once his hand was free of excess lube, he reached down into the bucket and got another big wad to share between his emerging member and his friend's hole.

"Hnnnph!" Dunstan grunted as his friend rubbed, poked, and prodded at his pink hole, occasionally slipping a finger in to smear more of the viscous lube to his rippled, velvety insides. His muscles tensed and back arched as he pushed back, his pucker sucking in Ilorek past his knuckle. "M-more!" he moaned as his hips began thrusting intermittently.

"You sure about that?" Ilorek whispered into Dunstan's ear, pressing three fingers against each other to stretch the bear's rump open. Dunstan's hole tensed up and squeezed, but then loosened up, letting Ilorek's digits pass through the opening with relative ease, his thick black fingers slowly tenderizing the bear's backside. Gently, and passionately, Ilorek rotated his wrist, letting his fingers slide along Dunstan's inner walls with ease. He bent each finger one at a time to press out against the inner walls, pleasing his friend. AS he was rubbing at the bear rump, his own member was slowly unfolding to dangle low between his legs and Dunstan's. With each eager heartbeat, the thick, fleshy shaft grew firmer, eventually letting the top of it rub gently against Dunstan's ball sack, and even his cock tip pressed against Ilorek's bulbous but not yet inflated glans.

"Hmmm! Don't be shy Ilorek!" Dunstan urged as he pushed back against Ilorek's hand, his balls gliding along the top of the equine shaft that was poking in between his legs. He grabbed at both their cocks and squeezed them together, humping gently into his grip.

Ilorek, still with fingers bending and thrusting into his eager friend, slowly pulled his hips back and out of Dunstan's grip. "I have a better idea!" he whispered into the bear's ear, giving it a little nip with his beaktip as he slowly pulled his fingers out and got a hold of his own shaft and aimed it right at the now-loosened flesh that was Dunstan's pucker. He gave another gentle nip on his friend's neck as he bucked forward, letting his spongy flare compress and slide into the bear's backside.

"Oooh!" Dunstan let out a little gasp as the girthy equine flesh compressed and expanded inside him, filling him up with hippogryph meat. "Yussssssss, go deeper!" he urged, once again pushing back on Ilorek's length. This time his eagerness was met with a thrust that forced the lengthy shaft into him, more of the equine flesh sliding into his eager, tender rump.

"Yeah, you like that?" Ilorek grunted as he leaned back, grabbing Dunstan's tail with his clean hand and using it for leverage to force more of himself inside his friend. He got a great look as his glistening rod slid deeper and deeper, his length, median ring, and even the faint bulbs of his knot slowly disappeared into the pink starfish of the bear's rump. He could feel his friend's muscles contracting and relaxing as each inch jerked into him, clamping down on his member and giving it a wonderful massage. He couldn't help but give another gentle but firm hip-buck.

Not able to contain himself, Dunstan grabbed his own pink shaft and began to give it a passive rub; he kept his back arched and hips spread as he pushed back, insides aching to feel every inch of equine flesh throbbing and pulsating inside him.

But Ilorek had other plans. Right as he felt the bear's tail touching his belly and balls touching his own, he pulled away quickly and roughly, sucking each and every inch of his length out of the bear with a wet squelch. As soon as the mostly engorged flare popped out from the clenching rump flesh with a juicy slop, the bear was left gaping, the only contact between the two being a series of lube strands connecting rump rim and flare tip.

Dunstan tried to stay relaxed, enjoying the sensation of cool evening air tickling his tenderized insides, but he just couldn't leave himself gaping for too long. His muscles slowly retained their composure, gradually closing up his gaping rump to be just a swollen button of wrinkled flesh. "But...I didn't..." Dunstan begged, whimpering meekly.

"Don't worry, my dear." Ilorek cooed as he grabbed a hay bale and tossed it on the ground between them. He took a quick step to put both legs between the smaller bear's, sitting on the hay bale. "Are you sure you're ready?" he asked, knowing full well the bear couldn't possibly be for ready for what he planned.

Dunstan didn't answer, he just nodded and bit his lip, idly grinding his hips and rump against nothing.

Taking that as all the affirmation he needed, Ilorek grabbed his friend's cock in one hand and his own in the other, lining the tips up ever so perfectly with Dunstan's relatively pointed tip resting right in his urethral protrusion. Once he was sure of his positioning, he lifted his hips to force his own cock envelop his friend's.

"RRMHMMPH!" Dunstan grunted as his cock slid surprisingly well into the incredibly tight orifice. He could feel Ilorek's heartbeat throbbing around every inch of his own member as he fought to not tug too much against it. He feared if he pulled too much, the incredibly tight canal would squeeze him out, and he certainly didn't want that! Instead, he rocked his hips back and forth, grunting intermittently as he did his best to not explode inside his friend.

Ilorek, however, was more than happy to thrust gently with his friend inside him. Up he bucked, letting his glans slide over every inch of Dunstan's length until the ridge of his flare pressed against Dunstan's belly. "Theeere we go!" Ilorek cooed, using one hand to squeeze his cock even tighter against Dunstan's girth, which would have slipped out if it was any less firm. In fact, the bear's shaft was so rock hard it was forming a clear shape and outline against the underside of Ilorek's cock, and he could see every detail.

Ilorek was gaining bits of confidence, increasingly sure that his member wouldn't slip from his partially equine friend's, so he gave a gentle tug and thrust, squirming in delight as the super tight urethral opening slid up and down against the base of his shaft, leaving slick lines of lube down its length. He couldn't help but use his hand, rubbing his palm against the massive bulb that was Ilorek's engorging flare, moaning and gasping with each whisper of a touch that grazed his slickened length. Just as he opened his muzzle, about to compliment his friend on his member's surprising malleability, his gob was smacked by the sensation of all four fingers and a thumb of his hippogryph friend's hand pointed right at his still tenderized rump, forcing themselves into him. They were covered in slick lube, so they slid in with relative ease, spreading his soft flesh wide.

"Theeeere we go!" Ilorek cooed again, one hand sliding up and down his shaft, thumb rubbing against the member entrenched within him, the other hand pushing and rotating at his bear-friend's rump. He got no audible response from Dunstan, who was too busy shuddering and twitching, cock throbbing inside Ilorek to worry too much about anything else. The hippogryph's massive hand pushed in as deep as it would go, letting the bear's brutalized flesh slide over his fingertips and down each digit to his knuckles before it felt like no more would fit, so he gave a sweet and affectionate spin before pulling out, his tips still gently pressed against flesh before repeating, this time feeling the rump muscles give way to his knuckles before having to withdraw again. Each thrust was just a bit slower but a bit deeper until he felt the flesh stretching juuuust enough to slide over his knuckles; he gave one last push, and in popped his fist, the flesh clenching down to the back slope of his hand, sucking it in to his wrist and clamping down as hard as it could.

"RRRRRRRRR!" Dunstan let out a long, powerful growl that was as much a moan and purr as it was a roar. His whole body was quaking in delight as he pushed down, wanting to feel Ilorek's massive fist slipping up deeper into him. He could barely focus on his own cock, which was squeezed tight inside Ilorek, but his quaking did manage to let it jerk and slide inside his cock, giving him just the burst of pleasure he needed to release a powerful eruption of seed deep into Ilorek's balls.

Ilorek could feel the jet of cum exploding against the inside and underside of his cock as it slid down his walls into his depths, where it would stay until he was ready to push it back out. He twiddled his fingers inside, feeling his digits make little bumps in Dunstan's belly, eliciting a series of chirps from his bear friend that made him chuckle in delight.

Knowing that his friend had climaxed, and would soon be in discomfort, Ilorek let his body relax, the pleasure of cock in his devolving him into a carnal beast. He slowly pulled away until only Dunstan's still-hard cock tip remained inside him, but he felt empty, so he then bucked his hips up quick and fast until his flare pressed against the bear's furred belly, the tapered shaft stretching his cock flesh ever so pleasantly as it slid deeper into him. Again, he pulled off, seeing his cock get noticeably thinner before pushing it in again two more times. As he thrust, he also spun his fist around inside the bear, the motions eliciting a series of squishes and squirting streams of lube to erupt from the crevices in his fist out onto his chest.

Before long, he too felt the pleasure build up and concentrate in his crotch, exploding in his flare that expanded to 4x the girth of what it was, its shiny rounded tip pressing gently against Dunstan's belly and balls. The added pressure of his flare inflating to full capacity mixed with his own seed bursting from deep within him literally exploded Dunstan's cock from his in an eruption of lube and seed that splattered against Dunstan's chest and belly before dripping down onto Ilorek's legs - well, what didn't get stuck in the bear's fur.

Giving one last deep thrust, Ilorek yanked his fist out form Dunstan's backside with a slick pop, leaving the bear gaping and gasping once again. This time he didn't let the hole slowly constrict back to its normal shape, instead he thrust both thumbs in and gaped it open wide, giving it a long, loving lick to every inch of the cavernous opening that his eager, and hungry tongue could taste.

Dunstan helped by reaching back and spreading his cheeks as wide as he could, his cock now slowly retreating back to his sheath as Ilorek's own cock bent downward, limp and spent. "That...that was fun, your cock..." he mumbled, mostly to himself.

Ilorek pushed his beak in deeper, licking and lapping at the cherry pink flesh that smothered him. He pecked and licked and did his best to suck, and once his beak was a few inches inside his friend, he pulled his thumbs out and let the gaping hole close over him, smothering him further. "Mrmph!" he agreed, wiggling his head back and forth.

Dunstan, satisfied and ready to carry on with the day, slowly pulled forward, letting his rump slide off Ilorek's beak and constrict back to its normal form as he clenched his muscles, using one hand to rub at his tender hole. "Next time warn me about that, hun." he laughed as a gentle fart escaped his backside. "Now look what you did, I'm all airy!"

Ilorek licked his beak and wiggled out from underneath Dunstan, rolling up to his feet and nodding. "Wanna try it again tomorrow?" he offered, winking seductively.

"How long is Melodi in heat?" Dunstan inquired.

"About a week or so."