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The rodeo was something he tried to go to as often as he could. Todd didn't consider himself a cowboy by any means. He didn't really like western movies, he preferred sitting on his computer to camping or hiking, and he couldn't make himself enjoy the PBR on TV.

Wild Thang was different. His brother had taken him to Wild Thang when he graduated with his Bachelor's degree. He had been skeptical, but it had been so much fun, he tried to go every year after that!

Sadly, work had kept him from being able to attend for the past five years, but finally he had scrambled with his boss and best friend at work and gotten the second evening off. The second night of Wild Thang was always the best anyway. At least, that's what he had been told.

The format was similar every year, and this time was no different. For the first hour, cowboys tested their mettle against the best buckin' bulls in the nation. Even the stocker who had produced the world famous Bodacious was in attendance, though he was always the first stocker the guys who put on the rodeo called.

There were several other world renowned stockers present with their bulls and for the first time, Wild Thang was a PBR qualifier! The rides were far better than the first time Todd had come to the rodeo. Sure, there were still plenty of cowboys who were thrown to the ground in only a couple seconds, but there were at least six qualified rides with scores no lower than 85!

He wasn't sure if that was good or bad, but he was sure each of the guys who climbed on the back of those pissed off hamburgers had more balls than he ever would.

After a brief intermission, the real show began! The arena lights were shut off and over the loud speaker, the tell-tale twang of an electric guitar sounded. Sirius, he knew. Allen Parsons Project or something. Whatever it was, it always reminded him of the Wild Thang!

The red rock face on the side of the sheer cliff the arena was nestled beside suddenly erupted as the guitar came to its crescendo! Fireworks flew into the air and the silhouette of a cow skull burst into flames! Todd sprang to his feet with the rest of the arena and cheered at the top of his lungs. More fireworks launched into the air from across the far stands across from him. Every ignition echoed throughout the canyon with a dull -thud-.

When the mortars exploded above the rodeo arena, they shone brighter than any star in the sky. The -BOOM!- resonated loudly! The concussion had nowhere to go in the canyon but straight into the arena itself!

Every colorful explosion elicited more hoops and hollars from the crowd, Todd included! This was what he had been missing for five years! The smell of gunpowder, the deafening applause all around, and the bulls and cowboys on the arena floor below! His heart swelled, pumping more and more adrenaline throughout his tingling body!

Then the song came to a close and the arena lights came back on.

"Alright, Gallup!" the announcer called over the booming intercom. "You all wanna play some poker!?"

Another loud cheer went up from the crowd.

"I said, DO YOU ALL WANNA PLAY SOME POKER!?"

Todd stood up and cried out at the top of his lungs! So did everyone else in the arena.

"Alright! We're gonna have some cowboy poker! Let's get our cowboys here!" the announcer said.

One of the bull fighters that had been doing one hell of a job keeping the cowboys safe all evening walked to the plastic table and chairs in the middle of the arena and sat down. Another soon joined him. Todd didn't hear their names. He was looking for one 'player' in particular, one that was a Wild Thang staple.

"Alright, we got our bullfighters ready to play, now how about our--"

Todd's heart leapt! Here it was!

"--Sumo wrestler!"

Disappointment washed over him. Well, that wasn't what he'd had in mind... The cowboy dressed in one of those Styrofoam sumo costumes waddled over to the table and took his seat. Immediately, the sumo started to hop his chair as far away from the table as he could without completely leaving the area.

That made Todd giggle, but then the announcer called "And now here's our Wild Thang penguin!"

Todd stood and cheered! There was the one he had hoped to see! His brother had told him that they had the penguin play cowboy poker every year and the bull singled him out every year. The penguin never won.

Through one of the gates waddled a true blue penguin. He waddled to the table on his short little legs and held onto the plastic chair under himself as tightly as he could.

Unlike the bull fighters and the sumo, the penguin didn't wear a Kevlar vest or a hockey helmet for protection. Like all furries, he wore no clothes, no protection, and no pride. Well, maybe a little pride. Instead of looking at the scowls on the cowboys' faces, he stared intently at the chute the bull was going to emerge from at any moment!

"Alright, you know the drill," the announcer's booming voice echoed, "last cowboy standing wins the game! Here we go Gallup! Remember, the louder you are, the more we like it! Let's make some noise!"

Todd clapped as hard as he could and hollered until his throat felt sore! The rest of the arena echoed his excitement in a deafening cheer!

The chute the bulls were usually taken out of the arena through swung open and the big, mean bull sprinted into the arena!

The first cowboy that had been introduced sprang up from his chair and made a mad dash around the bull to the fence! He leapt up out of the ring and into safety, making Todd and everyone else laugh hysterically.

His quarry out of reach, the bull turned and eyed the table with the three remaining contestants angrily. He pawed at the dirt below him like a character on Saturday morning cartoons and snorted.

This proceeded for several minutes and a couple of the other bull fighters leapt down into the arena floor to try and coax the bull to charge. They didn't have to work very hard. With another loud snort, the bull sprang into motion after one of the standing bull fighters!

He seemed to change his mind halfway through his charge. He turned sharply and slammed into the table. The sumo went flying with a yelp and tumbled across the arena floor! The second cowboy was not so lucky. The bull mugged him down and stomped him into the dirt!

The entire arena burst out laughing as the penguin stood up and waddled as fast as he could toward the big orange barrel in the middle of the arena!

"Oh, well look at that! Looks like the penguin's actually won it!" the announcer called. "He's tryin' ta get to safety up on top of the barrel, but maybe he forgot penguins can't fly!"

Indeed, Todd watched the penguin climb up onto the barrel and wait with his knees bent and arms stretched out to the side!

The bull had none of it! He turned and charged at the barrel, head-butting it with a resounding -BONG!-. The penguin leapt up just in time for the bull and barrel to disappear out from under him and he hit the ground running. Waddling as fast as he could, the penguin actually managed to run to the far fence and climb up to safety!

The audience erupted in a cacophony of boos and laughter, each as loud as the other.

"Well, that hasn't happened very often in Wild Thang history! Let's make some noise for our cowboys and our penguin!"

Again the audience applauded and cheered while the bull was taken from the arena and the floor was cleaned up of broken plastic furniture.

"Well, we got our poker game out of the way, ready to see some Cow Wranglin'?"

Todd's throat felt raw, but he cried out as best as he could. He waved his hands in the air and grinned inwardly as three cowboys entered the arena.

They were dressed as professionally as the rest of the riders, each with their protective vests and chaps as well as the iconic hats atop their heads, but there was a distinct difference between these cowboys and the ones who had ridden the bulls for the prize pool earlier.

Each of them wore no pants beneath their chaps. Their junk and bare asses were plain for all to see.

"And there's our cowboys! You know the rules, Galup! We gotta get all three of our cowboys ontop of that cow as quickly as possible! They gotta get that cow down and finish as fast as they can. Our record here is ten minutes, think they can beat it?"

The arena whooped enthusiastically and Todd grinned. This, the after-bull-riding event chain, was the reason he had so much fun at Wild Thang.

All three cowboys moved to different corners of the arena and turned to face the gate in the middle of the six bucking chutes.

"Here we go! Make some noise! The louder you are, the better we like it!"

The gate swung open and the bullfighters behind it forced a cow out into the middle of the arena.

She was fairly good looking. Not at all the fat, round thing most people thought of when they hear the word 'cow'. She certainly had an impressive set of tits, and her hips were rather wide, but she was a slender, fit young black-and-white thing. She cried out as the gate was pulled closed behind her. She turned around and sprinted into the center of the arena as fast as her hooves could carry her.

The three cowboys bolted after her, each of them trying to close the gaps and deny any avenues for escape for the cow. But she was a slippery one! She ducked between two of the cowboys and rushed toward the barrel. All three men were hot on her hooves.

She rushed around the barrel and looked back just in time to see the three men split up. Two went left around the orange barrel while one went right. She screamed and ran toward the fence directly opposite the chutes.

As she leapt up onto the pipe fence and had been about to climb over to make her escape, the cowboys grabbed her. Her screams of protest were drowned out by the thunderous cheers of the onlookers.

One of the cowboys laid on his back in the damp arena dirt and the other two forced the cow onto him. She struggled and tried to get away, but the cowboys were too strong for her.

"Oh, looks like one's in her! But can the other two get in her holes before she escapes?" the announcer asked.

Even as the first cowboy thrust his cock up into the weeping cow's pussy, the other two were taking their positions. The second cowboy had little trouble kneeling behind the furry and forcing himself into her ass. Like the first, he fucked her without mercy. The cow threw her head back and screamed loudly.

"There's two! Just gotta get our third cowboy in her and they gotta finish!"

The third man took advantage of her scream and forced his thick cock into her muzzle. The crowd gasped as the cow clamped her jaws down on his cock and the cowboy yelped.

He balled his fist and struck the cow hard across the face. She slumped down against the cowboy beneath her, dazed and disoriented. The third cowboy again forced himself into her muzzle and together, all three of them began fucking her wildly!

The crowd erupted into applause and cheers as the furry down below weakly struggled against her attackers! One by one, their hands shot into the air. When the last cowboy raised his hands, the cheers grew tenfold.

Todd barely heard what the announcer was saying over the din. The cowboys, spent and panting, dislodged themselves from the cow and dragged her toward the exit gate. Even from where he sat up in the stands, Todd could make out thick wads of cum dribbling from each of her holes.

"That was fun, wasn't it?" the announcer called. "Now we got our cowboy poker and cow wranglin' out of the way, it's time for some Bareback Mares!"

Five different rigs were being wheeled out into the arena. What looked like saw horses were far more complicated devices than that. It looked like someone had taken artificial mares for harvesting horse semen and altered them to fit furry mares snug inside of them.

In fact, each of the rigs already had a struggling, weeping mare restrained within.

"Here we go, Gallup! Rules for Bareback Mares is simple! Last four mares to get bred will be taken into the crowd for your personal enjoyment! First two get the reward of room and board until next year's Wild Thang rodeo where they'll be re-entered to compete next time! Are we ready? Louder you are, the more we like it! Make some noise!"

The same call for cheering and hollering made Todd's heart leap in his chest. Like each time before, the chutes opened and six horses trotted into the arena. Their noses were already flaring, searching the arena air for scents they knew all too well.

Four of the horses sniffed around, searching and milling about while two of them were already on the job. One of the two was a large black horse with a shiny, glossy coat and a thick pink cock dropping from his sheathe. The other was a light brown stallion with a pink and black mottled dick that was slapping against his belly in no time.

The black stallion was no stranger to the game. He wasted no time trotting toward the rigs. His tail flagged and he leapt up onto one as soon as he was close. He hopped about, stepping carefully as he tried to get into attention then leapt forward.

The chestnut mare he'd chosen screamed loudly as the stallion speared into her. Where she was putting every last inch of that stallion's cock was beyond Todd, but he didn't care. All he cared about was watching the horse hump away proudly at the furry in the rack!

It didn't take long for the others to figure out what was going on. One by one, the other five picked a rig and mounted the mares strapped within. By the time the last stallion had mounted the remaining Appaloosa, the black stallion had leapt up to mount the chestnut mare a third time.

By then, she obediently held her tail to the side in acceptance of her fate. She had resigned herself to being bred by the big feral while the other five were only just meeting their own hard poundings.

Todd wanted to stay and watch them get pounded some more before the cowboys wrangled up the stallions and gave the losing mares to the crowd, but it was starting to get late. There was one, maybe two more events before they closed the rodeo out. He didn't want to try to fight the thousands of people present for a path out of the park.

He stood up, ignoring the crowd as they all swarmed the access points the mares would be dragged to. He side stepped, ducked, and dodged eager audience members until he was finally out of the stands and walking down the stairs that ran parallel to the livestock pens.

He glanced down into the pens and smirked. Already, a dozen sheep were lined up for the Wooly Riding segment. There were old ewes and young lambs huddled together, each of them waiting for their turn to get fucked and filled by some eager volunteer from the audience.

Part of him wanted to stay and try to get picked for that, but he knew his odds were next to nothing. And besides, he wanted to get home and get some World of Warcraft in before bed.

As he came to the bottom of the stares and started toward the parking lot, as mall -oof- caught his ears.

He gave a start and turned to the source to see a rather large mare standing up on the back side of the cluster of pens.

She stood out like a sore thumb with her pristine white coat. The moon and arena lights illuminated her very well in the dark ambience. More than that, the mare cradled a rather large globe of a belly with one hand as the other dusted herself off.

"What are you doing?" Todd called out.

The mare tensed and turned to face him. Her wild blue eyes stared frightfully at him for a moment and she rushed toward him. "Please don't tell anyone I'm out! Please! I... I'll give you..." Her ears laid flat against her head and her eyes went downcast.

"You'll give me what?" Todd asked as he folded his arms over his chest. "You don't exactly have anything to give, do you?"

She sighed heavily and lifted her eyes to his own. Though she stood a good foot or two taller than him, she acted like she was half his size. "I'll give you everything I have," she said meekly.

"And that is?"

She again sighed and reached for one of his hands. With only a moment's hesitation, she guided him between her legs and pressed his digits against her warm slit. As his palm brushed against her clit, her dark nethers winked and coated his hand in her essence. "Everything I have," she repeated.

He knew he should tell one of the Wild Thang officials. Hell, there were plenty of cops and security guards around. But her pussy winking against his palm persuaded him otherwise. He looked back to the arena for a moment then looked up to the very pregnant mare standing before him.

"My car's this way." He turned and led her by the hand into the parking lot and the dirt lot beyond it. When they came to his SUV, he opened the back door for her and ushered her in. She hefted her gravid body inside with a little effort and he rushed to the driver's seat.

Before any of the rodeo officials knew any different, they were zooming down the road.

The entire trip through town and down south, Todd was staring into his rear view mirror. He was sure at any moment, red and blue sirens would come hauling ass up behind him. But they never came. About halfway home, he started noticing the mare laying in the back seat of his car. She idly caressed her belly and stared up at him in the mirror without blinking.

It was a little disconcerting at first, but after a while he began to ignore it. For the most part. Those eyes kept calling his back to the mirror...

When they finally stopped in his driveway, Todd got out and helped the mare from his back seat. He helped her waddle up onto the porch and through his front door. He let go of her soft furred hands and walked through the dark living room to where he knew the light switch waited for him.

He flipped the light on and turned around to face her. He gave a start when he saw her standing right behind him. Well, not standing. She had fallen to her knees and was already working at his belt. In only a moment's time, she had pulled his pants down to his ankles and was caressing his limp cock with her soft fingers.

He opened his mouth to question her, but he really had nothing to say. She had told him she would give him everything she had in exchange for helping her away. As her muzzle closed around his thickening dick, he decided to take as much advantage of this as he could!

Her wide, wet tongue wrapped around his cock and somehow managed to squeeze him pretty tightly, eliciting a deep moan from his lips. He curled his fingers in her white mane and gently massaged her scalp.

Her hand that had been exploring his length a moment before began to gently squeeze and explore his balls. The touch made him buck his hips against her muzzle, but she seemed not to notice. She just kept suckling upon him like a hungry foal while her tongue did countless unspeakably pleasurably things to him.

"Wait!" he finally managed. The only response was her eyes turning upward to meet his own. "I don't wanna cum in your mouth," he breathed.

Almost reluctantly, she pulled her muzzle away from him with an audible -schlop- sound and asked "Where do you want to cum then? On my belly?" she asked and glanced to where her hands caressed her gravid expanse beneath her laden breast.

"In your belly," Todd said.

She gave a sad smile then pivoted on her knees and turned away from him. Before he knew it, she was on all fours in front of him with her tail pulled to the side expectantly.

He noticed her winking pink flesh beneath her tail before he noticed her piercing blue hues gazing at him once again. He smiled at her and knelt down behind her without another moment's hesitation. As he traced the head of his cock around her opening, he reached down and pressed his palm flat against the globe of her tummy.

"I won't do anything to hurt your baby," he assured her.

Her eyes softened and a smile played at the corners of her mouth. "Thank you," she said softly.

As he pressed his length into her damp heat, he leaned over her and kissed her shoulder. Somehow, fucking her wouldn't have felt right without some kissing, and her shoulder was about as far forward as he could reach.

"Who's the father? One of the cowboys or stockers?"

The mare gave a small moan and gently rocked her hips back to meet his own in slow, tender movements. "The big black," she said and reached back to move his hands from her wide hips to her belly.

"The horse? From Bareback Mares?" he asked in surprise. The idea that she was pregnant with the big stallion's foal made him give a generous spurt of pre-cum into her hot tunnel.

"Mh hm." She closed her eyes and smiled. "I won last year. He fucked me four times before the last horse mounted the last rig." She gave a gentle groan and opened her eyes to look back at him. "I was so afraid when he mounted me. It was my first time. I didn't know what was going to happen and it hurt so much... but I was so happy he came to me. He's always the first. He chose me and because he did, I wasn't going to be taken to the stands."

Todd groaned deep in his chest and caressed her tummy. He found himself feeling a little sorry for the furry. They never spoke. They never did anything but run and hide, or cry and scream. This was different. The mare beneath him milking his cock had more depth than the animals he saw every day on his way to work.

"Do you have a name?" he heard himself ask.

"White," she answered with a sad smile. "We aren't worth of names. The animals are given names, but we aren't. But they always call me white because I'm the only white mare they have."

Todd nodded and offered her a small smile. "I like it." He leaned forward and, thankfully, gave her a gentle kiss upon the lips as she craned her head around to meet him. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, White."

She smiled at that and opened her mouth to answer. Instead, only a pleasant nicker passed her lips and she arched her back. "Oh yes, right there..."

"Todd," he finished as he tried to hit that same spot over again. He was rewarded with another nicker. He smiled at that and reached his hands up past her belly to take palmfuls of her ample breast. He squeezed her and groped at her chest as he fucked her.

She whinnied loudly and threw her head back as her body suddenly quaked and milked more vigorously at his cock.

Todd grinned and started slapping his hips against her own. A quick, audible slap echoed through the living room with every quick thrust into her. Even fucking her as hard and fast as he was, he couldn't once feel himself bottom out! With the fear of hurting her foal out of the way, he gripped her hips and took her in earnest.

Wave after wave of orgasm washed over the mare beneath him and her body kept squeezing him in greater desperation with each passing moment. It wasn't long before the tight heat pulling at his cock dragged him over the edge.

Todd forced himself as deeply into White as he could and groaned deeply. He felt his balls tighten and unload their contents deep into the mare's belly.

"Oh yes!" she screamed. "Give it all to me, Todd!" She whinnied loudly again and pulled his hand to her belly. Where she pressed his palm against herself, Todd felt movement and a sharp kick. Somehow, it only made him cum harder!

Finally as his orgasm waned, he pulled out of her and moved to the large sofa off to their right. White crawled up onto the couch with him and straddled his waist. She pulled his t-shirt over his head and discarded it.

"May we stay with you, Todd?" she asked as she guided his sensitive cock into her body once again. "When I have my baby, can we stay here?"

As she began to slowly ride him, Todd laid back into the sofa and moaned. "It's about eleven acres of land total I got here. I don't see why not."

She smiled and cupped his face in her palms. When she leaned forward, he leaned up to give her a deep, impassioned kiss, albeit awkwardly.

"I meant it when I said I would give you everything," she whispered and pressed his palms to her belly again. "My body. My baby. My life. It all belongs to you." She smiled and leaned forward to rest her forehead against his own. "If you let us stay here where it's safe, I'll have as many of your babies as you can give me."

So quick after his first orgasm, Todd came in her again.