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The Wolf and the Stallion- Part Two.

By Blacksnip the Thoroughbred.

As the stallion continued to gaze into the yellow lupine eyes, he found himself wondering what was going through the canine's mind. Nothing sinister; the stallion knew that, as the prime emotion visible in the amber depths was lust. Lust was something the stallion recognised well; 65 million years of evolution had fine-tuned the male equine's ability to identify lust when it appeared in the eyes of females. Likewise he knew that the wolf would be able to see the light of desire in the stallion's deep brown orbs. As if to prove the point, the horse's long black penis, which a few moments ago had been flaccid post- ejaculation, jerked with developing erection. What did the wolf have in mind to satisfy his own desire? He had satisfied the stallion with his tongue and paws, and gorged on the thick equine semen, but the wolf had not ejaculated. His lust was not sated. Of course, the stallion's lust had been sated only briefly following the ecstasy of his gushing orgasm; the horse's refractory period, when no interest is shown in sex, being notoriously short. Blackie's, in fact, shorter than most! His now erect shaft bounced off his belly with a slap, a spurt of pre-ejaculatory fluid adding further to the wetness of the cum-slicked belly. The wolf got to his feet, and padded over towards the stallion. The strong odour of stallion semen intensified as the wolf, his coat glistening in patches where it had soaked up the fluid, drew close, and the stallion performed the flehmen behaviour, raising his head and curling back his upper lip to trap air and the scents it contained in his vomeronasal organ. The sensation was as much of taste as smell, and the horse was very familiar with both. Often, when licking the vulva of a well (and repeatedly) bred mare, he would ingest some of his own semen, and the taste was not unpleasant to him. Sometimes, the puddles left behind post mating attracted him, and he would lap up the fluids from these. The stallion shuddered in pleasure as the wolf, thrusting his head under his belly, applied his long pink tongue to the horse's glans, licking the pre-ejaculatory fluid dripping from the urethral opening. The cock kicked, and the wolf was rewarded with a renewed flow of fluid. Noisy lapping commenced from under the horse's belly, and the stallion grunted as his glans was thoroughly cleaned. After several seconds the lapping stopped, but before the stallion could grunt in disappointment, he was whickering in pleasure as his large balls received the attention of the wolf's tongue, being pushed to and fro in their tight sack, occasionally separated as the tongue probed between them. Repeatedly the now rock-hard penis slapped off the stallion's belly, fluids dripping to the ground. Eventually, the licking stopped, to be replaced by a tickling sensation as the grey wolf's tail swept the stallion's belly and long black penis as he moved beneath it. Blackie dropped his head to look between his forelegs to see what the wolf was doing, and was somewhat surprised to find his gaze met with the amber eyes and wide panting mouth and lolling tongue of the lupine. The wolf had turned around and positioned himself parallel to the stallion, and now the horse's cock rested on the long luxurious fur of his rump. The wolf wagged his tail, which beat gently against Blackie's sensitive shaft. The stallion whickered quietly, partly from the pleasure this caused in his hard penis, and partly from confusion. What did the wolf want him to do? The wolf, for his part, clearly had something in mind. He whined quietly, the rising of the tone at the end of the vocalisation like a question. He stepped forward, emerging from between the stallion's forelegs, his wagging tail brushing the curious stallion's chin. Again, Blackie noticed the large red lupine penis, erect and dripping, the large bulbous knot poking out of the furry grey sheath. The wolf stopped ahead of him, tail held high, wagging gently, exposing the dark skin of his puckered tailhole, then turned his head to gaze back at the stallion, emitting that same querulous whine. It was the same posture, thought Blackie, that horny oestrus mares seeking his attentions presented to him. A crazy thought entered the stallion's brain; a thought that grew in certainty just as it escalated his lust. Did this wolf want the stallion to breed him? Was it even... possible? The horse whickered, and gently thrust his muzzle under the wolf's tail. The scent was powerful there, the anal glands emitting a distinctive canine odour. The wolf whimpered at the touch of muzzle on his tailhole, and pushed back against the horse. Blackie whickered uncertainly. It seemed very clear to him that the wolf did indeed want to be bred, presenting himself just like a mare (or a better comparison, like a horny stallion requesting some tailhole action). Surely though, the wolf's anus was smaller than a mare's vagina or a stallion's pucker, and he would be irreparably damaged by the entry of a stallion's comparatively enormous cock. Also, Blackie knew that once hilted inside another, female or male, the hump-lust took utter control of his brain, and there was little prospect of control of the depth or power of his thrusts as he jack-hammered towards ejaculation. Surely the wolf couldn't take that? Yet once more, the golden eyes were turned towards him, accompanied by the quiet whimper and the panting and lolling tongue. The message from the wolf was very clear- 'breed me'. The stallion whickered again, and his heavy, rigid shaft slapped lazily on his belly. He needed to thrust his penis in something soon; for it felt as if his huge balls would explode if they were not emptied in the very close future. The stallion gazed at the freely offered tailhole, the gently swinging tail above, the large furry balls hanging below. For a wolf, this was a big one. He had just fitted under Blackie's belly. The wolf would not collapse under him, as there would be no mounting. All the stallion would need to do was straddle him, and manoeuvre the huge penis under the tail.... Yet again the wolf directed his furry face towards him, tongue lolling as he panted, then licking his lips and whimpering. Blackie whickered in return, and lowered his muzzle to inspect the dark grey skin of the tailhole. The wolf's anus was quite different from that of a horse; no protruding tightly puckered ring, but flat and grey, the centre a star with radiating crevices. The orifice itself was slightly horizontal, and the upper edge stretched slightly as the wolf continued to wag and flick his tail, inviting the stallion's inspection. The large balls which hung between the canine's back legs quivered with his movements, and precum dripped from the pointed end of the red penis. The stallion's cock thudded off his belly, showering the sleek black fur with pre-ejaculatory fluid. The horse felt a twitching in his own grapefruit-sized balls, as if the sperm within were thrashing in demand for release. The wolf whimpered, and the inhibition in Blackie's brain broke; stretched beyond tolerance. If the wolf wanted to be bred so bad, presenting himself to a horse like this, then so be it. He should have known what a stallion was. Half a ton of hump machine, with a cock the size of a tree branch. It was intolerable how he had teased the stallion, and now it was time for payback. Blackie gave a loud screaming neigh, and leapt forward, the wolf disappearing out of sight under his belly. The large black glans slapped into the lupine's hindquarters, below the anus, and slipped between the hindlegs to pound into the balls, simultaneously soaking them with the horse's fluids. The wolf yelped, but the stallion gave no quarter, yanking his pelvis back again and driving forward. This time the cockhead slapped into the swollen red knot, soaking it, and the wolf yelped again. For a third time the stallion drew his hips back, before throwing them violently forward. This time the glans, expanding already due to the stimulation of hitting the wolf's body, slammed square onto the exposed tailhole, shooting the animal forward a foot. The stallion kept the pressure on this time, feeling he might be close to the right spot when the lupine surprised him by throwing his hindquarters back. Suicidal or not, the wolf seemed determined to be penetrated by this stallion. The horse immediately jackhammered his hips forward, meeting the thrust, and simultaneously a huge plume of slippery pre-cum gushed from the urethra, soaking and lubricating the canine anus. The pressure on the tailhole was too much for the ring of muscle, stretched as it had been by other wolves, foxes, and somewhat larger species, and in an instant the first 6 inches of horsecock, flaring glans and all, rocketed through the opening. The wolf let out a yelp which was more like a scream and Blackie grunted; half at the stimulation of feeling his cock enveloped in warm lupine ass, and half from alarm that he had burst the wolf! Yet the animal stood his ground, in fact pushing back somewhat, and the stallion instinctively jackhammered his hips forward. The wolf yelped again as 12 inches of sleek black cock shaft slid into his rectum, before bottoming out, leaving 12 inches of thick shaft protruding. The stallion rammed his hips forward again, and several more inches of cockshaft plunged through the hugely stretched tailhole, before bottoming out once again, accompanied by a yelp from the wolf and a deep, passionate whicker from the stallion. It seemed that the wolf hadn't died, considering the maintained rearward pressure, and the horse's cock was buried pretty deep inside a warm, wet, moving body, in a hole tighter than any Blackie had entered before. There was only one thing to do. The only one thing the stallion's sex-obsessed brain, a characteristic of all males of his species, would permit. Fuck. But first, the black stallion suddenly realised another imperative, even more pressing. There was another pressure in his hindquarters; not just his full sexual glands. Before encountering the wolf, he had taken a long refreshing draught from the nearby stream, and his bladder had once again become filled. Blackie had no desire to pull his cock from the tight warm guts of the wolf; his sexual frenzy was too high. Once, when he had just started fucking a mare, she had begun to piss while he was inside her. The feeling of hot mare piss running past his cock, out of her stretched vulva lips and along his shaft to soak his balls had startled him at first and he had stopped his humping momentarily, until he realised how good the warm sensation was on his shaft. He had then released his own urethral sphincter to add his own flow of urine to hers, and they had both groaned with pleasure at the sensation: he at the torrent of mare and stallion piss gushing against his cock base and balls, she at the high pressure drenching of her vagina and uterus with hot masculine stallion urine. Perhaps the wolf would enjoy something similar....

Blackie groaned quietly as he relaxed the ring of muscle between bladder and urethra. Immediately, under pressure from the full bladder, a torrent of urine surged through the long erect penis to gush from the urethral protrusion at the engorged glans. The stallion expected to feel the hot wetness surge back past his glans as it had done in the mare; he was surprised to feel no such feeling; just the usual pleasure of the piss running through his cock. The grey wolf beneath the stallion whimpered, whether in pleasure or otherwise Blackie didn't know. The reason why the urine was not spewing out of the wolf's skewered hole was simple; the enormous equine glans lodged in his stretched rectum, expanded and flared, was forming a tight seal the piss could not flow past. Instead the hot horse piss was gushing into his large colon like some gigantic enema, purging it, sloshing through the bends and turns in the wolf's gut as the horse continued to piss. The wolf whimpered as his guts filled; not through fear or pain, but from the strangeness of this reverse filling of his gut. The feeling of pressure, weight and heat inside him grew and grew, building to a peak where the wolf, his body starting to shake uncontrollably, feared he would burst, before suddenly dropping as the wolf felt something deep inside him give way. The litres of urine gushing from the horse cock into the wolf's large colon had built up enough pressure to force open the sphincter between the large and small intestine: and now the wolf's small colon was filling with hot horse piss. The wolf burped, and the taste of horse piss seemed to fill his mouth.

Now the sensation of weight and pressure started to rebuild, as the horse's hot urine started to flood the wolf's long small intestine. The hot liquid flooding his gut displaced the gases within, resulting in the wolf starting to belch uncontrollably, each eruption tasting of strong horse piss. Now the wolf was beginning to fight for breath, fear at last starting to rise in his lust- addled brain. Was this how he was to die, a furry bag of horse piss, yellow urine spewing from his every hole?

Fortunately for the wolf, his ears suddenly filled with the groans of the stallion as he expelled the final few spurts of urine from his penis, his bladder emptied into the insides of the lupine. For his part, the wolf panted as the horse's liquids seemed to settle in his guts, and his fear subsided and his lust resurrected. The stallion above and in him seemed quiet, and for a moment the once- again randy wolf thought the horse's lust had exited him along with his piss. Despite the rigidity and enormity of the horse cock buried in his ass...

He need not have worried. The stallion was simply bathing in the afterglow of a long, pleasant and much needed piss. And now, emerging from the said glow, his huge rock-hard penis was lodged in a tight, warm and somewhat more-than-usually wet hole. There really was only one thing to do now.

Fuck.

The black horse grunted as he powered his hips forward, skewering the wolf's hindquarters, pushing his thick shaft several inches through the pre-cum lubed asshole, before drawing back, pulling a couple of glistening inches of thick cock out, before grunting again as he threw his hips forward, only to draw them back. He lowered his head as he started to get into his humping rhythm, fucking the wolf just as he would a horny mare, groaning and whickering as the sensation of the other animal's incredibly tight ass gripping and clasping his penis like the tightest vagina ever started building the pressure in his hindquarters and brain which would end in the explosion of ejaculation and orgasm. Usually, he would perform these humping motions with his forehand mounted on the broad hindquarters of a mare or stallion; it felt slightly strange to be thrusting hard with all four hooves on the ground, but the pleasure was coming nevertheless. As the sensation grew, Blackie's head drooped lower, so that his chin was level with the wolf's muzzle behind it. For his part, the wolf was meeting the stallion's thrusts by pushing his hindquarters violently rearwards, in an attempt to maintain balance; still his legs paced back and forward as he fought to stay upright. A constant, keening moaning was emitting from his muzzle, just as a constant stream of pre-cum was issuing from the pointed tip of the wolf's red glans.

The stallion's grunts and whickers grew louder as he drew closer to ejaculation; the huge testes drawing up in their sac to nestle into the cock base; his raised tail streaming out behind him revealing the tight puckered anus. Incredibly, his humping motions intensified; the thick glistening cock base rocketing in and out of the lupine's skewered ass, the wolf being thrown to and fro with the stallion's pounding force. Blackie groaned through clenched teeth as he felt his huge glans, buried deep in the wolf's rectum, begin to flare; his ears flattened back against his skull as he felt the contractions start in the glands deep in his hindquarters as they started to empty into the urethra, preparing the huge load he was about to shoot into this wolf. Suddenly, the lupine below him shrieked; the glans expanding inside him and the battering of his prostate creating an inevitable conclusion. The red cock kicked, and an explosion of watery canine sperm erupted from its tip, followed by another and another, as the wolf came harder than he had ever done in his entire horny lifetime. The stench of the erupting spunk filled Blackie's nostrils, and spatters of the spray hit his chin as the stallion thrust forward hard one last time and the cock was held still in the canine rectum for a couple of seconds. The ejaculatory spasms of the wolf's ass, grasping and squeezing the stallion's flaring glans, drove the horse into orgasm.

The stallion emitted a low, throaty groan and the entire length of his penis kicked hard as the urethra contracted violently, and an enormous torrent of thin, sperm-rich semen erupted from his glans, blasting his seed into the climaxing wolf's rectum. His great tail flew up revealing the contracting anus as the next ejaculatory spasm blew an even bigger geyser of fertile sperm from the urethral process protruding from the hugely flared glans deep inside the wolf. Feeling the hot fluids splattering into his guts, the wolf whimpered in pleasure, his own semen continuing to spurt repeatedly from his cock-tip as the prolonged ejaculation of the canine continued. He felt the enormous penis skewering his ass jerk and another wave of heat as the stallion's cock spewed another hot torrent of sperm. Blackie groaned as he felt his balls twitch and the violent spasms deep in his hindquarters and all along his long urethra, as the next jet of his thickening ejaculate swept through it to spew from his glans. His tail raised, as it had with each spurt, revealing the tightening anal ring, as the stallion grunted; the next torrent of cum to gush from the gaping urethra slightly thicker than the previous, as he started to ejaculate the gelatinous fraction of his load. The wolf whimpered constantly as sperm continued to spray from the red penis as again he felt the urethra on the underside of the huge equine cock inside him pulse, and the groan of the orgasmic stallion above him filled his ears as a huge stream of gelatinous cum gushed from the urethra. Blackie's head dropped low, as if keeping it up was too much effort, his eyes glazed and unfocussed, his mouth slack and slightly open, saliva drooling from the white incisors, as his reproductive tract contracted hard; firing another great torrent of thick seminal gel from his expanded glans; and another, and another, thick squirts of warm jelly-like fluid evolved to protect the penis from the acidic secretions of the mare's vagina during repeated copulations. He grunted once more time as the final copious portion of his ejaculate spewed thickly from his gaping urethra, followed by smaller repeated squirts as his ejaculation finally drew to an end.

The stallion stood dazed, his sweat-slicked flanks quivering, his softening penis trapped within the wolf's rectum by the repeated muscular spasms of the lupine's more prolonged, but less copious, ejaculation. His brain swam with pleasure, full of the endorphins and encephalins of sexual ecstasy. As he started to regain his composure, he whickered gently at the wolf below him, tucked his muzzle in, and licked the grey fur of the lupine's snout. The wolf raised his head, his own ejaculatory spraying ceasing, and licked the stallion's muzzle. The two species, other individuals of which were usually enemies, prey and predator, shared a gentle loving moment together. Then the wolf started to step forward from underneath the stallion, the movement pulling the horse's now flaccid penis out of the tight anus, causing the lupine to whimper and the stallion to grunt. When all of the equine phallus except the hugely flared glans had slipped from the anus, the two animals found themselves momentarily locked together until a lurch forward from the lupine tugged the distended glans from the anus with a resounding squelch, both animals adding to the mechanical noise with a gasp. As Blackie's long flaccid penis swung back between his hindlegs, a thick rope of seminal gel drooled from the huge dished glans, hanging there for several seconds before drooling to the grass underhoof. A thin rivulet of semen ran from the tight canine anus down the wolf's grey furred perineum, over the balls, to drip to the ground. Suddenly, feeling his large colon fuller than had ever been the case before, the wolf stepped forward over his own pool of ejaculate, and urgently adopted the defaecation squat of his species. When the anus gaped open in the defaecation reflex rather than the usual solids, a deluge of the stallion's seminal fluids gushed from the wolf's ass, a mixture of thin watery sperm, teeming with life, and thick gelatinous ropes of seminal gel. Five times the wolf strained as he squatted, and five huge gushes of equine ejaculate poured from the anus, until a large steaming puddle had formed beneath his straddling hindquarters. Once more he strained, but this time it was not semen spewing from the gaping anus; instead, a long golden stream of steaming hot horse piss gushed from the canines thoroughly reamed hole, splashing onto the puddle of horse cum. The stream, thinner than the jelly-like horse spunk, didnt need pushing out, the wolf just standing still with only an occasional twitch of the tail as the equine urine escaped under high pressure from his guts. With the yellow steaming stream pissing from his asshole the large male wolf resembled a bitch more than a dog. Eventually, the litres of horse urine diminished in flow to a trickle, then as few spurts, as the wolf`s guts finally emptied. He stepped back, a large rope of seminal jelly still joining his testicles to the puddle, and after sniffing the puddle carefully, started greedily lapping up the mixed fluids; grey stringy seminal gel, white thinner sperm, and warm yellow urine. Blackie walked forward and also sniffed the puddle, then performed flehmen, his head raised and upper lip curled back as he carefully analysed the sexual liquids, the odour arising from a combination of the scent of his own familiar sweet yet slightly acrid semen and the altogether muskier scent of the wolf's ejaculate. The horse whickered at his new friend as the wolf gorged on the fluids that had only recently been deep inside the stallion's body.

Blackie decided he really liked his new wolf friend. Perhaps it was time for the first ever wolf to join a stallion's harem...

Copyright, Blacksnip the Thoroughbred, 2012. Not to be reproduced elsewhere without the author's permission.