Kara's Cocky Adventures, Part I: The Bathroom, the Stallion, and the Glory Hole
Kara the fox stared at a hole in the stall partition from the toilet on which he sat. These bathrooms were notorious in the local gay community and Kara was in the mood for some man meat. As he shifted on the seat, he bit his lip. He was so hard, but he knew it would be so much better if he waited to paw himself off for when he was sucking a stranger off. The time of night was right, and he only had to wait twenty minutes before the bathroom door opened. Kara could tell just from the smell and the thumping footsteps that this guy was huge. The new arrival shut himself in the stall next to Kara, who saw through the glory hole a bulge as fat as a coke can that stretched halfway down the man's thigh. Kara licked his lips again as his modest vulpine erection twitched in his pants. The man faced the partition and stamped his hoof twice. Kara couldn't respond quick enough and enthusiastically stomped twice in reply. The horse on the other side gave a chuckle before unzipping his pants and shoving his package through.
Kara couldn't believe his eyes. It was gorgeous! it had to be at least two feet long, four inches wide, and perfect, orange-sized balls that hung against the partition. He nearly creamed himself right then. First, he went for those taught but pendulous balls; slurping and licking and nuzzling them as he unbuttoned his own pair of pants to let his cock spring out. When the horseshaft began dripping pre onto his back, Kara began licking the underside of it, giving his love to each inch from base to tip.
The broad head he gave the most attention to, licking and trying to fit his mouth around it as he stroked himself off. After a bit of trying, Kara managed to use his natural talents and stretched wide enough to take that cock in to the median ring. He was rewarded with a groan from the horse and a spurt of hot pre down his throat. Kara's own was drooling cum down his fingers and onto the floor. He pushed hard and forced the other foot of cock into his well-trained throat, the median ring dragging across his palette as it went.
"God DAMN," came a voice from the other side of the wall. The stallion followed his exclamation by thrusting into the stretchy fox maw. Kara quickly came, spilling his meagre load onto the floor. The horse, however, kept thrusting for several sweaty, panting minutes. Each hump made his orange-sized nuts slap against the partition as well as the fox's chin. But even the stallion couldn't last very long in Kara's throat and groaned in ecstasy as his fire hose of a cock pumped litres of cum directly into the fox's stomach, which bulged and sloshed with seed.
After a few minutes of afterglow, the horse slid himself out of the cock slut and left. Kara sat on the floor of the bathroom, panting with glazed eyes as he rubbed his bulging belly.