Week 6: Horses and 'hospitals'
First of all, I'm back. Sort of..this was my attempt at this weeks assignment for the Busy Paws writing group thingy. I gave it my best shot and, unfortunately and despite an extra long time to finish it...I didn't. But I wanted to have something here anyway. Maybe you furs can motivate me into actually finishing what I start. If not, I'll keep trying my best.
Happy Readings.
Jerome walked through the massive sliding doors, entering the club once more, smiling. He'd been here before and he bloody well loved it. The stallion cocked his head to the side as he heard a familiar voice.
"This way, please Mr. J. Your accommodations are ready"
Jerome nodded and gave a polite thank you as he stepped into the elevator, making a point not to turn around as he speaks in a deep voice "You know where I'm going. Press the button and make sure nobody else gets in."
The Husky by the lift nodded softly before realising the futility of the gesture and following up with a quick "Yes sir." He pressed one of the buttons on the lift and quickly snatched his hand away, not wanting it to get caught again.
Jerome let out a soft sigh and closed his eyes as he felt the lift jerk downwards, no matter how many times he does it, the horse always sweats in anticipation as the elevator glides excruciatingly slowly down to the basement, today was no exception as even thinking about the room made his pants tighten around his groin. After the longest twelve seconds of his life Jerome heard the ding of the lift as it reached his stop. He let out a soft sigh and put out as he let himself fall back.
After a short free-fall he was caught by four strong hands, one pair under each armpit as he opened his eyes to look upon his saviours.
The furs looking down at him were an odd couple; a snow white bunny and a bull that looked like he could lift a car with ease. Jerome could only see the surgical masks covering their mouths but he knew that, according to his strict instructions, the only other thing they would be wearing is a thong each.
No one in the threesome said anything nor let out any noise aside from a few small grunts as the bunny and bear combo easily hefted Jerome into a large, sterile, seat where they promptly and expertly stripped him nude.
The bunny couldn't resist staring at Jerome's groin as his larger counterpart removed the horses faded denim pants to reveal his horse schlong, two feet long and about half a foot thick, already completely erect. The duo stared at it, more surprised than they should be, and not saying anything until Jerome coughed politely.
"I know it's impressive, but I'm not paying to have it stared at" The horses deep voice shocked the pair back into reality, prompting nervous apologies and short bows. This, of course, made the horse chuckle inwardly, making his cock sway a little as it stood straight up, like a flagpole sprouting from his groin.
After being snapped back to life, the silent pair hastened to fulfill their clients demands, using the straps on the chair to hold Jerome in place. The bunny hopped to fasten the straps around the horse's legs, kneeling directly below Jerome's low hanging balls to tie up his legs, as well as stealthily stare at the horses junk.
The bull, being beaten to the better spot, had the task of securing the thick leather straps around the horse's wrists. However he did have the benefit of being able to look into his eyes to see the anticipation and pleasure building up within the horse as the horse got bound to the seat, completely naked, with his legs spread apart and his cock as stiff as a steel girder.
"Let's get this show on the road" The horse said as he tested his bonds and looked right into the bulls eyes "And tell your friend his ear are tickling my balls"
"Y-yes sir" The bull replied submissively as he walked around the horse to a table, obscuring Jerome's vision.
Not that Jerome was looking at the table, he was too busy trying to keep serious as the bunny slowly rose from between his legs, with his long ears flopped back and a blush so deep the horse could see it through the bunny's thick white fur. But before he could say anything the bunny perked up, seeing the bull come back with a long, thick tube.
Jerome looked and felt his cock twitch in excitement as he saw the plastic cylinder with a hose coming out of the top, he strained to follow the length of the hose and grinned when he saw how it ended, a large glass receptacle with a beautiful machine attached to it.
The bull tried to hide his smile as he stepped forward with the tube, motioning for the bunny to get something from the table as he stood between Jerome's legs, ready to put the tube to use.