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Hoss Needed it Bad

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I think the title says it all...heheh...commission for Nelson Darkstar in the infamous "In Bed with Gruffy" series... heheh...hope you enjoy this as much as the participants did, I think. *chuckle* Cheers!

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It was one of those days.

He'd been getting a bit restless, even on a day off that was supposed to be full of simple relaxation and fun. He'd cooked some curry for lunch, worked out, went out for coffee with friends and played some Fallout on his console, but Nelson could not really push the thought from his mind.

More precisely, the problem was brewing in his pants, on both sides of the boxers the lazy stallion wore while he flopped on the couch and tried to concentrate on blasting away Mirelurks with a laser musket. A bit of fondling and nickering only made it worse, really, though he hadn't expected it to be of much help.

"Damnit," the hoss muttered to himself.

Another ten minutes and two reloads later, due to his gaming being so awfully distracted, he had to come to the conclusion that he needed another kind of an amusement for the night.

Nelson grabbed his phone and quickly flicked over to WhatsApp to see if the one name he wanted to see was online.

It was.

"Oh thank fuck," the horse muttered to himself as he typed:

What's up? : )

It only took a few seconds before the phone plinked and sent the horse's ears flicking about eagerly.

Sup!

"Oh thank God," the horse demurred to another deity while he typed away.

U busy dude?

He waited, increasingly nervous, his tail flapping against the couch.

Nope :)

"Phew!" Nelson smiled to himself.

Think I need something

His heart pumped heavily in his chest, under the shirt that stuck to his chest with the sweat that'd accumulated during the overheated afternoon.

What would that be?

"He's a damn tease," Nelson muttered to himself. He tried to decide on a suitable reply for a moment, but after deciding that his brain could not supply anything useful at the moment, the horse came to the conclusion that another body part was needed to give the answer.

"Damn..."

Nelson tossed the game controller away and clip-clopped his way into the bathroom, phone in hand. He looked at himself in the mirror and nickered, while he considered the logistics of the idea he had in mind.

A few moments later and he was posing with one knee on the toilet seat, shorts down so that his big equine rump was on display and with his tail flicked to the side so that the brown-furred cheeks were entirely revealed, as well as his heavily hanging balls that now rested against the waistband of his boxers. It looked a bit messy, but Nelson decided, looking at the viewfinder image on the phone screen, that it would do.

"Okay...you better like this..." Nelson told to himself, squinted a little, and took the snap.

His cock had grown fully hard and drooped from his sheath while he resisted the urge to simply grab it and jack it fast into a hot, creamy finish spraying himself with his seed. The photo had been sent to its intended recipient and now it was only a matter of time.

Time sure passed slowly when you were horny, Nelson thought impatiently.

"PLINK!"

Finally, he thought, and tapped open the new message, which was revealed to be a photo...one that made his muzzle run dry. It showed a very red, very hard cock, rising at a majestic angle from a fuzzy belly so that it showed its entire curve, angry and extremely stiff, like a dangerous weapon meant for piercing things.

Will this do? said the caption.

Nelson's palm felt clammy as he squeezed the phone and thumbed out his response.

When can you come please?

At least the reply to this message came fast.

Already putting on my pants.

Nelson chuckled.

Hurry lol!

Another 'plink'

20 minutes :)

Nelson's itchy cock pulsed at seeing those words? How was he gonna spend the next 20 minutes without going crazy, or without jerking off? He looked down at his heavy erection and tried to make it a bit less tempting by pulling on his shorts again. The brush of cloth made him nicker again, and that helped very little, besides the thought that crossed his mind now, that he really couldn't wear those shorts if he wanted to get ready for the date of sorts he had arranged over the phone by sending a picture of his wanton ass to its mystery recipient.

"Oh, damn..." Nelson mumbled.

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It was 22 minutes later - and yes, he had been counting very carefully - when the door intercom finally buzzed. Nelson, whom was in the bathroom still, hurried across the apartment so that he could hit the button that opened the front door. He didn't even have to call on the door phone to make sure it was exactly whom he wanted it to be. He was sure that he could feel it in his cock, which was still misbehaving and refused to be contained in the shorts he had slipped on once more.

Nelson was sure that his guests wouldn't mind the bulge that threatened to burst out over the waistband over to the hoss' toned belly. He hadn't bothered putting on a shirt. it was too hot to wear one, anyway, and he suspected that he might not need any clothes for very much longer in any case.

Another heart-thumping minute passed before there was a knock on the door that sent Nelson's tail into a flicking overdrive.

"Uhyeah..."

He opened the locks and admitted the guest - dressed in light slacks, shirt, sunglasses, and swinging car keys in one paw while he smirked at his host.

"Sup sup," the tiger murmured while he sailed into the apartment, tail in a pleasurable loop behind him.

"Heya, Gruff," Nelson greeted him in turn. "How's it going?"

"Hot," the tiger said. "Mother Nature must be having its menopause or something."

"Ewww," Nelson nickered in turn.

The tiger removed his sunglasses and slipped them quite haphazardly to the collar of his shirt, in perfect bogan fashion.

"Doing fine I presume?" said the tiger. "All...swell?"

His eyes lingered on the front of the stallion's boxers. Nelson felt the insides of his ears warm up, as much as the scrutiny also sent blood rushing into his cock and his blue balls.

"Y-yeah," the horse mumbled.

"Well you're in luck, actually," the tiger mused, "I just finished writing this story about a kangaroo who gets fucked in a locker room...so I had some free time now.

Nelson nickered.

"That sounds sexy," he said.

"You think?" the tiger flicked an ear at the hoss. "Big sweaty kangaroo bent over a bench, that thick long tail held up while a really sweaty tiger pounds his ass..."

Nelson let out a huff. It felt like all of his blood had rushed into his dong and he was starting to feel light-headed.

"Are you making this up just to rile me?" he whinnied in somewhat mock displeasure.

Gruff winked.

"Do you think I am?" the tiger stated. "Would I make up things like a big, hard tiger cock sliding into a tight, wet rump..."

"Nhhgggg Gruff..." the horse muttered.

The tiger swished close to the horse and grinned, briefly, before he caught Nelson's arm.

"Yeees?" the tiger murmured.

He spun the slightly taller horse about and sandwiched himself against the stallion's back, their bodies coming together quite nicely while he put his arms about the stallion's chest and pulled him close. Nelson let out a surprised yet not a displeased nicker, as he felt the fuzzy warm arms enclose upon him and crisscross his chest.

"Hmmmgruff..." said the horse, with breath ruffling on his neck.

"Think hoss needed something, if I'm not wrong..." Gruff murmured, behind the horse, his groin pressed against the cleft of Nelson's rump in a most attractive manner that made the horse's breathing come faster.

"Uhhhhyeah..." the hoss replied. "I need it bad..."

"Hmmm..." the tiger sniffed on Nelson's sweaty neck and gave it a quick, moan-forthcoming lap. His bulge rubbed onto the horse's rear and caressed the sensitive valley between the round, supple cheeks. Nelson's tail flicked from side to side and tickled on the tiger's belly. Gruff smiled at that sensation and rubbed his own paw across the horse's tummy and onto his own erection, to squeeze it through the thin cloth.

"Ohhh..."

"What do we have here?" the tiger sounded cheeky in his declaration, even with fingers tugging on the underside of the horse's flare.

"You...t-tease..." Nelson huffed.

Gruff brushed his teeth against the horse's sweaty neck, and grinned into the contact between them. It was especially delicious to feel how the stiff dong throbbed in his grip.

"I think you need something right now," the tiger declared.

"I'm...like ridiculously horny..." the horse answered almost sheepishly.

"Well we can't have that, can we?" Gruff stated.

His paw slid down the stiff shaft and then cupped the balls, so heavy and warm and filling out the pouch of the boxers well. The horse nickered as he felt them become so roughly fondled. He humped his ass back against the tiger's lap and moaned.

"Damn...feels like I'm gonna cream by pants..." Nelson muttered.

"Hahah," the tiger chuckled, not in a slighting way, just in good-natured amusement at the stallion's horny antics. "That might be fun..."

"Ngggggggg..." the horse sounded impatient again. "I wanna cum in wholly different way though..."

Gruff pressed himself more firmly against the stallion's rear, and leaned forward so that he could lap on the stallion's neck just underneath one of the tall equine ears.

"And what would that be, then, Nellie?"

"Ngggrrrr...don't call me that!" Nelson yelped.

Gruff simply squeezed on the stallion's dangling nuts.

"I'm waiting..." the tiger said.

"Hmmmpphhhh..." the horse breathed out, "I...uh...I wanna get it up my rump..."

The tiger's shaft twitched in the warm embrace of the horse's butt cheeks, and the striped cat was definitely smiling while he nuzzled sensually into the sweaty, sinewy neck.

"You want to get some tiger meat in your buns?" Gruff stated.

Nelson chortled at such a statement.

"This isn't one of your stories, Gruff..." he nickered.

The tiger giggled.

"I don't write my own sexual encounters into stories," he said, "although...with a piece as nice as this..."

He grasped on the stallion-cock on the offer, and made the horse swoon once more.

"...I might have to make an exception."

"You're dirty!" Nelson yelped.

"Dirrrrrty tiger..." Gruff purred, with his chin pressed against the horse's neck so that Nelson could feel it as much as he heard it.

"Nghhhhh..." Nelson mumbled.

The tiger's other paw dropped onto the hoss' hip and gave it a yelping slap.

"Ow!"

"I'd love to keep up the foreplay, but I think there's something to take care of first..." the tiger mused, I" think I'm gonna make up for it in the afterplay instead."

Nelson chuckled, softly.

"Hmmmm...give it to me..." he moaned.

"Hahah," stated the tiger as he disentangled himself from the stallion's hide. "Let's go to the bedroom. I think you know how I like seeing you..."

"Nhhhhhyeah..." the horse said.

He hurried into the bedroom on his hooves, trailed by the very much a hunting tiger on his back. Nelson felt a nice, warm tingle all over him at the knowledge that his every move was so carefully observed and spied on by the randy tiger whom followed him into the bedroom and its rumpled bed.

"Sorry for the mess," Nelson noted.

"It's never a problem," Gruff chuckled.

The stallion pushed the covers down to the floor between the wall and the bed before he turned about and faced the tiger again, whom remained only a yard or so away, to let him stare at him properly. The tiger was grinning, and with his arms folded over his chest confidently.

"Let's see the hoss goodies," the tiger said.

"Hmmmmmmm..." breathed the horse in reply.

He slipped the boxers down and his cock flopped into view, quite naturally so. The movement of him bending over a little so that he could step out of the boxers and present himself fully au naturel for the curious-eyed tiger. Nelson was not in the least self-conscious about his nudity in front of the striped cat, but the knowledge that the horned up cat would soon be pressing him down onto the mattress made him somewhat nervous with sheer anticipation.

He was a fine sight, too, a fully grown, tall stallion with a rich mane, toned muscles and a very hard, very large cock - gifted even for the horsefolk, Nelson knew, with secret pride, though right now he wanted the tiger to notice another fine...aspect of his appearance.

Gruff told him as much, with a leering grin so that his tongue was slipping between his lips, and little roll of his wrist so that his pointing index finger made a circle in the air. Nelson's cheeks flared into a proper crimson under his brown pelt, but he did as he was told - and he enjoyed being an obedient hoss, on occasion - and turned about to reveal his backside to the tiger's intense scrutiny.

What was there not to like, anyway? Full ass cheeks, a mobile tail, big low-hangers below, thick, heavy cock fully out of its sheath and pointing out like a semaphore that indicated the route to Nirvana. Nelson let out a soft nicker when he arched his back and allowed the cat to see his goodies, rump pushed back and on perfect display with the tail swishing and just barely hiding his horsey doughnut from full view.

The tiger let out a rumble as he observed this spectacle, and began to pull off his own shirt. Nelson first appreciated this from the noise, but he was soon turning to look over his head to see how more of the tiger's body was revealed. It was an alluring sight in its own right, of course, the sensual tiger removing his clothing until nothing remained and the horse could feast his own eyes on the sight of the length of barbed meat he craved for, viscerally.

He was itching for it.

"Nghhhhh..." Nelson made a noise at this vision.

"Something you wanna do?" the tiger winked.

"You always tease me..." Nelson muttered.

"Who's the one teasing now?" Gruff stated. "Standing there looking like that, eh..."

Nelson swatted his own rump with his tail and wriggled his butt to the maximum tiger-attracting effect, he hoped.

"Need it bad," he repeated his earlier state of mind in the hopes that it would bring the tiger into action.

"On the bed, then," the tiger chuckled. "I think you know what to do..."

Nelson nickered when he first knelt onto his bed, tail swinging eagerly while he shuffled on his knees forward a little, pushed a pillow into position and then laid down flat on his belly, with the pillow under his lap so that it helped him to prop his ass up higher into the air.

Gruff grinned at the sight of the upturned stallion rump, and gave himself a quick stroke to prime himself a little on his way closer to the bed, to kneel between the horse's spread legs. Nelson shivered, first when he felt the bedsprings take the weight of the cat, and then when fuzzy-furred knees rubbed on his thighs.

"Stallion in one of those moods, huh?" the tiger rumbled, a moment before a paw landed onto Nelson's left ass cheek. The horse let out a yelp and a nicker, but as soon as the flash of pain dulled into a warm glow, the feeling became pure pleasure for the horny horse. His other ass cheeks came under another assault, though a simple grope rather than a slap, and he moaned out in pleasure and pushed his rump back to meet the touch.

"Owwyes..." the horse agreed.

"Raise that tail."

Nelson did as he was told, eagerly much, and flapped his tail up so that the strands fell onto his sweaty back rather than over his ass. This revealed his asscrack for the tiger's eyes, roaming to take sight of the sexy doughnut-like muscled pucker that was revealed with the thumbs spreading open the stallion's cleft.

"Hmmm...." the tiger rumbled his approval.

Nelson heard the tiger's throat work, and then a wad of spit was hocked and landed onto hm, a wet splotch against his asshole that made the stallion moan heavily. A padded finger brushed the messy spittle against the winking hole that immediately tried to open and accept the penetration. The tiger didn't dip in yet...he was merely teasing, for now, his own cock fully hard and slowly drooling strings of pre-cum from the pointed tip.

"Hhmmm...tiger need some horse rump?" Nelson whispered.

"Hmmm..." Gruff retorted. "Spread your ass for me..."

The horse let out another helpless moan, hearing such a raunchy request. His hands reached over behind him, hugged on his broad hips when he grabbed onto his rump cheeks and pulled on them to spread himself for the tiger's view. Gruff let out a pleased purr at this show of obedience and submission.

"Hmm. Very good," Gruff said.

"Makes you wanna stick your cock into this tight hoss hole?" Nelson clenched his butthole in the hopes that it would make the tiger so horny with his lust for the horse's ass that he would simply stuff it in without any further teasing. Nelson felt like his balls were already blue enough, and he didn't really need any more preparation to take it. If only the tiger would just stick it in...let it churn away in his guts and take that awful, sexy itch away from the stallion's needy rump.

"Maybe..."

"Nghhhhh..."Nelson shuffled his ass from side to side, which only had the effect of rubbing his cock onto the pillow. He didn't really want to mess it with his spooge, although that could happen if he wasn't careful with his self-stimulation.

"Horse been playing with himself all day, I bet..." the tiger stated when his fingers found the stallion's crack again and began to rub up and down on this fleshy valley.

"NGhhhh...just a little..." Nelson answered meekly, "need it in my ass Gruff..."

"Is that so?" the tiger stated.

"Ngghhh..." Nelson made his hole wink again, as open as he could before it clenched shut again.

Gruff grabbed the stallion's hips and leaned down, to let his tongue slurp onto the horse's opening. Nelson let out a massive moan, and his hole pulsed when the rough tongue swirled around the protruding rims of his hole. Every clench sent a pulse of pleasure through him, and the purring of the tiger made him mumble out in pleasure.

"Ohhhgrufffff..."

Scruffy cheeks tickled on his ass, but the main sensation was the warm breathing washing down to his sweaty balls and the feeling of the insistent tongue poking at his hole.

"Hmmm...clean as a whistle."

"Got it ready for you, tiger..." Nelson breathed onto the mattress just as he felt the tongue return onto his hole.

"Hmmmrrr..."

The tiger's rough purr felt incredibly dirty for Nelson, who simply laid there and enjoyed the erotic treatment. The tiger rimming on hole felt good but it was not really helping the horse's real issue, and that was needing to get his ass properly filled soon. The seemingly tough stallion was turning into putty under the highly sexual lavishment that made his rear practically vibrate with need.

"Mmmuhhhhhgruff..." Nelson moaned.

The tiger grinned against the horse's ass crack, and poked his tongue against the welcoming hole.

"Owwyeah..." the horse pushed his ass towards the questing tongue, "oh please do it already..."

"Heh...bossy bottom..." the tiger commented.

"Nghhh...just know what I want..." Nelson complained, "please..."

"Well since you're asking so kindly..."

The tiger's murmuring breaths disappeared from the horse's taint, but they were replaced by the feel of the barbed cock slapping against the broad valley between them. Nelson moaned at the feeling of the little spiny nubs teasing on the skin there, wet with saliva and sweat and soon some pre-cum as well, from the straining tip.

Gruff humped his hips forward a couple of times and let his dick rub onto the stallion's ass a few times, just so that he knew what he was dealing with. Nelson was practically purring from the sensation, and hoped that it would soon take the final plunge.

"Uuuuh...yeah..." Nelson moaned.

"Where's your lube?" Gruff spoke up.

"Eh..." Nelson's ears flicked quickly, "I forgot it in the bathroom...uh...when I was...prepping..."

He blushed, but the tiger simply laughed, and treated Nelson to a quick swat on his rump before he retreated into the bathroom and left the horse whinnying on the bed in frustration. At least it didn't take long for the tiger to return, whistling something to himself while he padded over to the bed once more, now with the lube in paw.

"Hmm, fine stuff," Gruff commented.

"Hurry!" Nelson demanded.

"Oi!" Gruff chuckled when he landed on the bed once more. "And don't forget to keep this thing spread...I wanna see everything as it happens."

Nelson moaned at that dirty remark, but did as he was told and obediently held his ass cheeks apart even when the tiger slathered some lube onto his fingers and rubbed them against his hole. That was distraction enough for the horse, and helped him to get his attention away from the deep craving that had taken hold of him. At least he would get his needs sated soon, he thought, while the fingers gently scissored against his hole.

"Hmmmmgruff..." the horse moaned. "That feels good..."

"Bet you'd want something bigger in there though..." Gruff poked against the muscular wrinkle of the stallion's butthole, now glistening and wet, and by all means ready for action.

"Hmmm...thick tiger cock...please..."

The tiger replaced his finger with his dick and slapped the lubed tip against the wrinkly opening. Nelson moaned loudly.

"Hhmmmmplease..." the horse muttered, "need it..."

The tiger chuckled roughly.

"I like seeing you like this," Gruff mused, "ass up and hole spread..."

"Fill that p-pucker..." Nelson moaned. "It needs tiger cock..."

"You're silly," Gruff said.

"And horny!" Nelson yelped.

"Face to the wall," the tiger said.

"Uh - "

Gruff used his fingers to aim himself for the target of the puckered hole, and brushed his barbed tip onto the muscled winker before he lurched his hips forward and buried several inches in one go into the clenching heat of the stallion's hole.

"OHhhhh...aahhh!" Nelson moaned onto the sheets while his fingers grasped on his own hole, out of a reflex when he was spread open.

"Nhhh...tight hole for tiger..." the striped cat on top of him groaned.

Gruff poised himself on his paws and knees and remained so in a push-up pose, cock halfway sunk into the stallion's tight, warm, slippery, inviting heat. His rear squeezed on him and made the barbed shaft twitch and leak pre-cum out into the hole, to make it even

more wet for the upcoming pounding both of them seriously needed.

"Uuuhhhh..." Nelson moaned as he felt even more slide into his ass, "ohhhyeah..."

The barbed tip graced his prostate and made the horse moan even further when the amazing sensation of something entering his rump caused pressure onto his sensitive nut. His hole was stretched into a tight ring around the length of thick meat entering him, and that mixed into the rest of the sensations that flowed through his whole underbelly and pelvis.

"Ohhhmmmmmmhhhh..."

"Who's a good boy now?" the tiger growled roughly.

"I'm your good b-boy..." Nelson whimpered, "as long as you f-fuck me...need it tiger..."

"Heh...bossy bottom!" declared the tiger.

He decided that the best way to put the horse back into his position was to drop his weight down and drive the rest of his cock into the stallion's ass. Nelson's eyes went wide and his ears dropped fat when the thicker base of the shaft spread him even further, and the tiger bottomed out in him quite suddenly, with heavy tiger nuts slamming down against his musky taint.

"Ohhhhhh!"

"There we go...nice 'n deep..."

"Awww..." Nelson panted, "Oh I really needed t-that..."

The tiger laughed, although his voice sounded relatively constrained, poised over the horse as if holding him as his prey.

"I haven't even started yet."

The tiger's hips hunched back and forth in the first of many thrusts that were meant to churn his shaft deep inside the stallion's rump. Nelson let out a pleasured sigh and allowed the tiger to take him as hard as he could. He didn't even remember to speak as much, but he knew that the tiger was well aware just how hard he could take it.

Gruff was not about to let him down, either. The tiger humped deep into the tiger, cock seesawing in and out of the warm, inviting hole that clenched down on him with every push into the stallion's heated insides. The tiger held his back arched so that he could watch the obscene sight of his ruddy, glistening dick sliding back and forth through the horse's muscled ring's grip. The tiger was growing as sweaty as the hoss underneath him, reveling in the sensations of finally getting what he needed.

"Hhmpphphhh..." Nelson's moans became more broken when the thrusting increased in intensity. Thick, furry balls slapped onto his taint while the striped cat pounded his ass. He mostly just laid there and took it, finding it to be remarkably pleasurable while the tiger took his rump for his own enjoyment as well.

The stallion's receptive pose was eventually manipulated by the tiger. Gruff leaned back and gripped on the horse's hips, not letting his cock slip out of its warm sleeve.

"On your paws and knees...sit back on me...be a good boy..." the tiger told the hoss roughly.

"Nghhhh..." Nelson's tail flicked back and forth while he did as he was told, pulled backwards so that he was partially sitting on the tiger's lap. Gruff crouched on his knees and yanked on the horse's hips so that the position was to his liking, allowing maximum penetration of Nelson's not so tight anymore rump.

"Hump it, horse-boy..." the tiger spanked on the horse's ass.

Nelson began to hunch back, most of his weight propped on his arms while he met the tiger's thrusts that still came hard up his ass. This new position allowed the tiger to go even father, it seemed, now using his legs to rock his dick back and forth in Nelson's churning tinnel. The angle made the contact between his prostate and the tiger's shaft to grow to almost infuriating levels, and the rocking motion made Nelson's cock flop heavily against the pre-cum-stained pillow on the bed.

"Owwww..."

"Painful?" Gruff asked.

"Nnoooo..." the horse moaned in reply, "oh fuck..."

"Fuck yourself," the tiger muttered.

The bed began to creak now that the sex grew even muskier and more energetic, their bodies rocking together with growing intensity. The tiger might've enjoyed the show earlier, but now he was more interested in nibbling on the horse's neck through the intense ride. The stallion's back passage milked on his shaft with its wonderful contractions, while the deep pounding made sure that the horse's own insides were well-massaged, by the barbs, and the sheer girth of the shaft sliding into his ass.

"Hmhmmmhhhhh...Gruff..." the horse moaned.

"You'll get it soon..." the tiger grunted.

"G-give it to m-meeeee..."

The bed banged against the wall for a few moments more before the tiger jammed himself all the way in and then simply rolled his hips in place, from side to side to torture the stallion's asshole for a few moments more before the cum splashed into him.

"Ohhhhhhgrufff..."

The tiger remained on the mount while he let his balls drain into the stallion's steaming tunnel. Nelson simply moaned at the feeling of growing heat inside his belly, from the seed that poured into his rump. He could feel a pleasant fullness inside him even through the glow of the warmth of the tiger's orgasm, and he was breathless, and on fire.

"Oh, fuck..." Nelson moaned.

Gruff chuckled.

"You didn't even cum yet," the tiger commented.

"I wasn't very far, though," stated the panting stallion, "Uh...wow..."

"Let's do something about that then," Gruff said. "Come on..."

He slipped out of the stallion's rump, followed by a pearly trickle of cum out of the oozing, gaping hole. The sight made his sloppy cock throb anew, but Gruff kept his calm for the moment. He moved on the bed and made some room for the horse shift again.

"On your back, legs up..."

"Grrrufff..." the horse groaned upon these instructions.

He rolled wearily onto his side and then pulled on his legs, which had the effect of exposing his newly fucked ass again for the tiger's view. He was entirely vulnerable, and his huge cock slapped against his belly, extremely swollen and leaky.

Gruff stood up on the bed and aimed his cock down again, to brush it against the horse's freshy creamed hole.

"Jack yourself off," the tiger hissed.

"Ohhhfuck!"

The sight was incredibly pornographic. The horse was on his back, one hand holding one knee up against his chest, the other grabbing on his cock. The tiger poised himself above his upturned ass and began to push his cock into the awaiting, still slack hole.

"Ohhhhh..."

Nelson's eyes rolled back. The tiger's fingers were curled around his shaft, which meant once he began to bounce on the bedsprings, only a couple of inches of his cock slipped in and out of the stallion's hole.

"Ohhmugod!" the stallion nickered.

The tiger leered at him dirtily, eyes roaming between the vision of his cock pumping back and forth over the horse's asslips and also at the needy, nickering face, and at the incredibly hard cock that was threatening to burst.

"G-gonna...G-gruff..."

His piss slit flared and a remarkable gush of thick horsecum flew out of Nelson's cock and splashed the hoss's muzzle with it. His eyes were soon glued shut as even further streamers painted his face, neck and chest with his musky offering. The tiger continued his bouncing and humping action to tease the stallion's prostate even further throughout his orgasm, milking him from the inside to make the pleasure last for as long as it could.

"You like that, huh?" the tiger grinned.

Nelson blinked, almost dazed from his strong orgasm and the deep musk filling the air.

"Wow..."

Gruff grabbed the horse's legs and pulled them down to the bed so that he could sprawl himself on the bed on top of the reclining stallion. The tiger was all purrs when he nuzzled up to him and licked a heady glob of cum from his cheek, grinning at him widely.

"Sexy ass boy..." the tiger said.

"Hmmmmm..."

The tiger's barbed cock pressed against the stallion's thick pole in a raunchy reminder of their activities, even besides the cum that practically bathed the horse's face and mane. Neither of them minded that.

"You know what..." mused the tiger as he painted abstract patterns onto the hoss's chest.

"Hmm?"

"I think I need to borrow your laptop," Gruff said.

"Why?" Nelson asked.

The tiger flashed him a smile.

"I got a fun idea and I need to do some writing, and there's no time like now," Gruff said.

Nelson's ears perked hopefully.

"Some sexy writing?" he asked.

"What do you think?" Gruff winked.

"Heh, if I helped to make that happen..." Nelson said.

"Well there is something you can do, actually," the tiger said.

"Hmmm?"

"You..." the tiger nudged the stallion's chest, "under the desk...while I type..."

Nelson blushed furiously.

"Yes, sir."

The tiger gave him a cum-flavored kiss.

"Good boy," Gruff grinned.

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