A lusty stallion's guide to scoring in 'Football'
Although the college was renowned for hard tests and professors, it could not compare to the hardness of two student bodies named Kirk and Devin.
Of appaloosa stock, Kirk looked like he had been rained on by a dirty chimney. He had the easy and fluid attitude of some zen monk; wandering and letting his pink polished hooves move wherever a whim led him.
Devin was easily more ambitious. The palomino maintained not only a high GPA, but an enviable number of athletic positions-mainly for Football and Lacrosse. He was as close to Hercules as a stallion could come, and that fact made him haughty.
One day, Kirk came into the locker room to see his friend peel out of his dirty, stinky mess of a uniform; heavy shoulderpads dropping to the floor with a clattering thud.
"Hey there." Kirk cast a shy wink-an act that meant only one thing and made his sweat-drenched counterpart grin.
"Hey yourself. Got something on your mind?" Devin remarked teasingly.
Kirk dropped his messenger bag to the ground without a thought-all his musing on something else besides...
The appaloosa gave a rumbling little whinny of elated delight as he saw the rough ridges of Devin's muscled chest and abs as he rolled up his t-shirt and dropped it wetly.
Well, Kirk could still technically call staring at the golden chest of a fellow stallion 'studying'.
"Alot." Kirk breathlessly declared after his long pause of admiration.
"Well, I have an idea." Devin smiled with mischief as he turned to his locker only to take some clothes out and throw them at his surprised friend.
"Do I get to be your 'receiver'?" Kirk huskily mused, trying to make sense of the white and blue striped uniform.
"Better. You get to encourage me to score-only this time, your role will be more involved."
Kirk looked uncertainly at the skirt and closed his eyes with a lecherous blush when he found the pretty pink lacy thong.
Devin wanted him to be a cheerleader.
"Oh wow..." He flexed the pretty panties between his hands, not exactly enthusiastic.
"Don't be such a bitch! I've seen how much you stare at the cheerleaders, and let me tell you: no gay stallion stares at a mare that long unless she has a dick in her ass or he fantasizes about crossdressing."
Kirk lowered his ears and ground his teeth nervously. He looked around the lockers with an enormous red blush and suddenly grew paranoid of any watching eyes. Revealing his sudden urges into being a drag mare was the last thing he wanted to do.
"Cheer up hippie horsie! A stallion mare is exactly whom I want to have with me when I do a few 'touchdowns', and when I say that, I mean I want to touch you down there and pass you a couple balls if you get the gist, honey boi."
Kirk stared at the giant codpiece looking cup bulging out from Devin's tightly clothed crotch. Oh yes, with a hungry smack of his mouth, the leopard spot stallion knew exactly what the golden stud wanted to shove at him.
The thought of two giant round bulging golden orbs as hot as sunbathed rock smacking him rapidly in his submitting backside made his eyes glaze over and his mouth open-threatening to overflow with drool.
But his eyes came back to the uniform in his lap, and Kirk hesitated. Sometimes, he didn't even know if he was ready to declare his desire to wear sissy clothes.
"I..." A full minute stretched out with the spotted pony just staring thoughtfully at the uniform.
Devin sighed and gave an exasperated bluster of his lips. "If you won't dress up for me, I'll have to wrestle you down and make you."
"Y-you won't..." He stammered accusingly; eyes wide in shock like a deer in headlights.
Devin grinned as he walked smoothly toward the other pony. "Oh yes I will-this stallion is horny,' The gold stud licked his black lips for emphasis, 'and he wants nothing less than to breed his mare."
Kirk blushed, remembering why he came to the locker room in the first place. He was not only roomates with the golden stallion, but also the stud's favorite breeding mount.
He sighed and began taking off his clothes. First his plain green t-shirt, and then as he wiggled out of his tight pants, Kirk looked up to see the hungry stare of dominant approval from his friend as he stood there in his tight-fitting briefs.
Kirk couldn't hide a sudden surprised blush as his half erect member jumped out of his falling underpants like a pink and black rubber snake and drooled little droplets of horse juice onto the tiled floor.
"Relax sexy; you'll be a great cheerleader-and I'll give your pretty pom poms a shake." Devin teased, fascinated and enthralled by the two pretty orbs hanging down like a pink satin sack of marbles.
Kirk involuntarily brought his knees together and blushed as his undies hung up around his legs as his cock slowly stiffened and grew harder than an SAT requirement for Yale.
With a light giggle, he let his last piece of clothing fall to the ground as he grabbed the uniform and wiggled it over his head and slid his arms through the sleeves-his cock tickled by the short skirt dangling with just enough length to barely cover up his member, but not the bottom half of his sack.
"There's my girl. Now let's make things proper and slide into those panties." Devin growled out playfully, licking his lips.
Kirk took the lingerie and stepped into them, easily wiggling the delicate fabric up his legs and held them around the middle of his thighs before taking a couple steps and giving his lover a gentle lick on the muzzle.
"I want you to put them on me." Kirk whispers invitingly, winking as he takes one hand to stroke softly along Devin's crotch.
Devin grinned as he took his mare into embrace, kissing him deeply with an impassioned hot slick tongue before he took the waistband and pulled up the thong-closing his eyes in lecherous delight as he forced the lacy string up between Kirk's hot throbbing asscheeks.
The gold stud reached his hands around-grabbing Kirk's ass as he slid a few fingers into the inviting steamy horse hole-sweat greasing his insertions as the appaloosa stallion in his perfumed cheerleader clothes shuddered in utter bliss.
Finally with a squeal of protest from his mare, Devin parted the kiss and licked his ass-scented fingers-his lips parting in a shy flehmen.
"You taste good. I wonder what your ass feels like." The sulky musty stallion mused, dropping his tight uniform pants as his hardening cock slowly rises until it lengthens out horizontally like a long shiny black branch; glans spongy and flared with ridges on the edge like a coin and dripping little viscous strings of juice like shimmering icicles all the way to the floor.
Devin forcefully spun his surprised friend around faster than he could react, shoving him spread up against the wall like a cop preparing for a pat-down or...cavity search.
Kirk looked back nervously for a moment before he lifted his tail in a shudder of submission; the back of his skirt suddenly lifted along with it to give the horny Devin easy access to his winking pink pleasure tunnel as the crossdressing pony flexed his buttcheeks invitingly.
The palomino sneered, making the pony yelp with a sudden harsh blow to his ass. "I didn't say I wanted a little show, did I mare?"
The spotted horse squealed in protest and received another harsh swat on his tender ass to punish his outburst.
Kirk blushed as he felt the only warning he would ever get from Devin's testosterone-laced viciousness; The heat of the cockhead radiated into the flesh of his ass as he felt hot breath against his back.
Devin took his slimy sweaty cock and rammed it in the delicate ass before him like a drill into mud. From the glans to the rim of the sheath, the giant member sank in effortlessly because the gold horse made it.
The cheerleader horse closed his eyes and relaxed with an exhale of breath; willing his asshole and anal passages to relax to the bulk of the giant stroking force inside him. At first the sudden penetration into his pony hole was unexpected and painful, but when he calmed his inner muscles and stopped involuntarily clamping down hard on the intruder to force it out like a bad painful load of road apples, his slick folds welcomed the easy slow pistoning of the textured silk feel of the sliding organ like an embrace.
The big muscled stallion moaned in pleasure in synchronization with his pretty mare, closing his eyes and grasping those willing dappled hips for dear life in both his firm hands.
"Oh god, mare..." Devin groaned out, flagging his white tail like a flag of surrender to his primal instincts and copulatory bliss.
Suddenly, the stallion was breathing hard; panting as he scraped his teeth along Kirk's shoulders and lightly nipped into the dense skin of his shoulderblades.
"Shoot in me, stallion...give me all of your juice...I want it all in my belly." Kirk cheered, reaching back with one hand to provocatively stroke along Devin's asscheek-the hand then sliding down along the thigh and began to tickle the giant black testicles as they bounced around like rubber balls from all the machine-like motions of the obsidian shining dick as firm and unstoppable as stone itself.
The girly horse ground his teeth and rubbed his forelock-covered face against the white painted cinder block wall; his own cock shooting jets of pre at the stark slightly stained surface like a juice filled lawn sprinkler-stickly odorous streams dripping down like slimy jelly.
The front of his skirt and panties had already been drenched in his pony juice throughout the whole ordeal of getting a horsecock colonoscopy.
Devin reeled against the indescribable feeling of a tight moist warm hole raking along his whole length and tickling his glans with satin slick friction; his whole organ threatening to explode like a cum-cannon.
"I'm going to!-" Devin breathlessly roared out, increasing his vicious pace to an even faster speed; clear slime slickening up the spotted ass and dripping to the floor in viscous hanging streamers like something out of a Ghostbusters movie.
Kirk gritted his teeth and held out both arms against the wall to brace his shuddering vibrating body as he tightened his rectum and colon over the cock; locking his buttcheeks over the pumping black shaft for dear life as he readied himself for the inevitable flood of equine cum ready to flood his body with creamy stallion goodness.
"You going to breed me?...fuck me harder, stallion...give me everything in your balls...I want you to fill me up with horsejuice..."
Devin pulled his cock back almost all the way out as the glans expanded into a giant flare, which made the spotted pony squirm lightly in discomfort and pain, before he shoved the whole slippery battering ram in as hard and suddenly as he could; the cock shooting amazingly hot jets into the bared rump in thick creamy bursts with every rapid of Devin's pumping tail-before he locked his member into his mare and licked Kirk's cheek affectionately with a gentle stallion whinny; receiving an effeminate little mare nicker in response from his mount.
"I want you to be my cheer mare forever." Devin whispered out tenderly, flicking his tail to the side with a light snort.
Kirk reached down to feel his full belly and without realizing it, he felt as the two powerful soft hands began to reach around his body and grasp his stiff dripping cock, playing and stroking the flesh to what Kirk could call his first mare orgasm all over the wall with a splash of several pumping sprays of white thick spunk as the stallion behind him moaned from the involuntary spasm of Kirk's orgasming asshole.
"We got to do this again..." Kirk breathlessly declared, blushing to the feel of the breath against his cheek and the calm head resting tiredly on his shoulder.
"Why stop now?" The golden furred equine Adonis remarked.
The appaloosa looked back at his friend and the interested grin on that pretty innocent bronze face to realize their two-horse pep rally had only begun.