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Cory blinked under the harsh lighting. He held a hand up to block it enough so he could see. The wolf gave him a kindly smile and nodded his head.

"Yeah, takes a bit of getting used to matey. But you will."

The stallion didn't think that would be possible, but the wolf's words were somehow comforting. He was probably as fake as everything else in the room, but somehow even the pretence of concern was enough for the young stallion. He needed it to get through what he had to.

"Now Cory...you got it all straight?"

The stallion had to give a slight nicker at that. Straight was the operative word.

"Yeah...I guess."

"Now, just let me guide you mate. Easy as pie."

The door at the back of the room opened, and the wolf and the stallion both turned to see the new entrant. It was enough to make the wolf's ears perk upright, but the intruder gave a genuine smile and took a seat in a director's chair well out of the way. The two cameramen, a bull and a goat, exchanged glances with the wolf. He gave a sigh.

"Err Jack...you joining us for this one?"

The rabbit nodded. "Yes Niall. Want to see how my latest investment goes. Carry on, please."

The cameramen looked at the wolf, who seemed about to say something, but then shrugged and turned back to the stallion. The cameramen shook their heads but said nothing. They both mentally promised to be extra good today though. It would add an extra spice to their art.

"Right...well, let's get you ready colt. On the chair now. And remember...Mike."

Cory took his seat, on a nondescript lounge chair with orange upholstery covered in a big soft sheet. It ticked his coat, but it looked just cheap enough and durable enough for what was to come. He squinted into the theatrical lighting and nodded to the wolf.

"Action."

The wolf was all business now.

"So, today on Straight Studs in Need we have Mike, a stallion from Melbourne. Tell us about yourself Mike."

"Um...I'm 21, at uni here, studying science. I work a bit, and play football a lot when I can."

He was looking into the camera right next to the wolf now, who was sitting in his own director's chair about 10 feet from the stallion. Cory was wearing a rugby top from the uni footy club, a pair of khaki cargo shorts, and under that a pair of Aussiebums. The chastity cage had been removed already, with a key provided by the rabbit. And he was sweating; they could all pick up the scent of nervous stud but it was not a new smell to any of the crew so they pretended not to notice.

"Nice mate. You play footy long?"

"Yeah since I was a foal. Always been into footy."

"Do you go to the gym?"

"Two or three times a week."

"Well, we will see what all that that has done for you soon. So tell us Mike, why are you here today?"

The stallion hid a little behind his forelock and seemed to blush. The wolf was impressed. He was a natural this one, even down to the little acts of hesitation and embarrassment. What he would have given for this one back in the good old days...

"Um...I'm, well, broke. I need money quick see, and a mate told me about this and well..."

"That's ok Mike. You are doing real well, and we like being generous with needy straight studs like you. Tell me, does your girlfriend know about this?"

The stallion swallowed and hung his head and shook it slightly. His ears were right down now.

"Uhh...no...I'm a bit embarrassed..."

"It's ok stud. You can buy her something nice after you get paid for this. So, tell me about her."

"She's a really sweet mare, funny, kind. I'm lucky to have her. S...Samantha."

"Well, we will see how lucky she might be soon. So Mike...let's start with your top shall we?"

Cory stood, looking nervous, his ears twitching and tail flicking. But he gave a big sigh and reached for the hem of his top, and pulled it over his head and dropped it next to the seat.

"Yeah...let's get a closeup of that shall we? Well, that football and gym is really paying off stud. "

The cameras did their best. Both framing the magnificence of a stallion chest, his pecs nicely defined, his abs twitching , the deep cleft between his pecs leading down to his belly button which formed a nice dark pit, and a tuft of pubes showing above his shorts. The stallion was definitely photogenic.

"Now put your hands on your head and flex a bit stud."

He obeyed, coaxed by the infinitely reasonable voice of the wolf, and made his pecs dance a little as his biceps popped. Under his armpits, two tufts of curly dark hair beckoned, with a sheen of sweat.

"Now the shorts mate."

The stallion seemed to hesitate, and his actions were jerky and reluctant. But he pulled off the cargos, revealing a pair of Aussiebum briefs cupping a well formed pair of stallion balls and a plump sheath in their innocent grey fabric.

"Give us a turn Mike. Let everyone see your back now."

From behind he was even better. His perfect V back showed every muscle with his hands back on his head, and his flowing mane streamed down. He had some little patches of white fur on his coat, including one just above his tail. And the twin scoops of pony ass that wobbled in his briefs looked good enough to eat.

"Ok...now keep like that and drop your briefs mate."

Down they went, slowly. The ass was revealed in all it's glory, with a dark mysterious crevice and the dark shadow of the back of his low hanging scrotum visible from behind.

"Ok Mike...turn around to face me slowly now."

He had his eyes down again. A flash of ice blue anger and shame made the wolf suddenly draw breath, but he assumed he had imagined it. But it looked real enough on camera. With his hands on his head, the stallion was now as naked as he could be. And the full glory of his endowment was becoming apparent, from the deep dark opening of his sheath to the heavy glory of his balls, dancing in the disquietingly cold air.

"Now mate...I want you to jack off for the camera. Imagine your mare...think about fucking her, and give us a show. There is lube on the side table there...use it if you like."

Cory reached for the little bottle. He didn't usually use lube when he jacked off, but he figured today it might come in handy. With his eyes closed now, he tried to forget where he was and remember Sarah...and though he couldn't help it, the image of her and the dildo came smack bang into his mind.

"That's it stud...wow, you look so hot..."

He had dropped now, his pink and black mottled length swaying as it picked up blood with arousal. The sight of it poking from his sheath then sliding into view made the bull moo under his breath. He loved his stallions, and the first sight of a stallion cock was always something he treasured.

This one was beautiful, and he made love to it with the camera. Cory's flare spread just as he gripped the shaft with fingers slick with lube and gave a long slow stroke. The shaft pulsed, and the medial looked nice and thick. A long cumtube down the underside seemed to move in waves like a caterpillar.

"Yeah that's it stud. Work that horsecock."

"Ohhh..." Cory let out a little moan, and his pink tongue just protruded a touch from an open muzzle. He was in the zone now, and the feelings were so good. His slick fingers went almost without thinking to his left nipple and stroked just the tip with the barest of touch.

"Yeah, get a closeup of that...Mike, slick your chest and shoulders for me, use the lube."

The goat knew his job, he was already on it. The pink nub looked amazing glistening with lube, and it swelled as he gave it a closeup, and the stallion began to twist gently. He could see every muscle on the stud's chest and belly standing out, his coat darkening with sweat as he jacked. Then the fingers left temporarily to spread liquid all over his coat, making it glisten darkly under the lighting.

"Back off a bit Mike...we don't want you going too soon now."

He whinnied in frustration but obeyed. One hand gripped his cock just under the flare and squeezed, and he rubbed all over his slick chest and belly.

"Does she do that to you stud? Rub your muscles?"

"Yeah, she likes feeling them after I work out. And she kisses all over my chest and belly and then right round my sheath and nibbles the opening and then down my cock so slow..."

"Hehe sounds like a hot mare. Does she go down on you well?"

"Yeah but she doesn't like to swallow. She prefers me to cum inside her."

"Aww silly mare. I bet your spunk would taste awesome. Does she want you all the time?"

The stallion was finding it impossible not to jack off a little now, even so close to the edge. His hand slid down a well slicked cock, and other had left a swollen nipple to pull his balls down, squeezing and kneading the tormented orbs bursting with seed. He had been told though; under no circumstances cum till told, or bad things will happen. He was determined not to test that out.

"Yeah, she sends me texts at uni all the time. I get a beep on my phone and I have to head to the library."

"The library?"

"She...she has a key to a little storeroom in one of the reading areas. I meet her there and I can smell her heat from the stairwell. She wants me straight away, not much kissing, just pulls down my pants and sucks me off. Her muzzle...ahhhhh fuck...so fine...and she loves sucking my balls and playing with my tail..."

"Go on..."

"When she knows I'm close, she stops and just blows hot breath on my flare. I can hear everyone outside, all doing their normal shit, and I have to bite my lips to stop screaming, and she rubs a fingertip on my piss slit and makes me beg, and I wonder if anyone can hear, or if someone is going to come in and find us there with my dick leaking everywhere begging like a fucking yifftube whore..."

"What does she do then stud."

"She...ahhhhhfuck...."

"Stop stroking stud. Put your hands on your head again, and let it subside...yeah, that's it. You young studs have no control, you are leaking everywhere. Look at that big puddle of precum on the floor...hehe...fuck your cock looks fine stud, slapping your belly like that. Your flare looks huge....get a closeup of that will ya..."

"Ohhhfuck...ohhhfuck..."

"What does your mare do when she has you like this stud?"

"She...ahhh...she makes me sit on this busted chair in the storeroom, and she straddles my hips, and lifts her skirt, and she rubs her pussy on my cock, with her knickers still on, so I can feel the cotton and the heat and the wetness from her pussy but not quite feel the skin...she tells me how she fingered herself in her last class thinking of me and she is so horny...I can smell it too, and feel it, and she rubs my cock like that until I'm ready to scream and she kisses me and slips the little bit of cloth to one side and lets me slide into her and I scream into her muzzle not caring if anyone hears now."

"Hehe must be hot stud...you just shot a line of precum across the floor..."

"Ohgod...ahh... she rides me with a hand on my balls squeezing hard so I can't cum and I rub her clit with my finger till she cums and then she finally lets me go and I fill her until there is cum and mare juice all over my lap. Then she pushed my muzzle into her and makes me lick her out before she sends me back to class stinking of sex and her."

"Fucking hot stud. So...are you ready to cum now?"

"Oh so much..."

"Good."

The wolf padded over to the lost stallion now, who watched him come with wide open eyes.

"Have you been touched by another guy before Mike?"

"No! Well...once..."

"Oh?"

"In highschool, at a party. A couple of girls...well, they dared me and a footy mate to jack each other off in exchange for blowjobs. It felt weird...so hot, and so hard...and his paw felt good but...yeah..."

"Hmmm, well imaging it's happening again stud. But I am better than your clumsy footy mate."

The wolf was true to his word indeed. He was in fact an expert in pawing off studs, and his favourite video work these days usually involved bound and helpless studs being edged and made to beg for release, usually in exchange for licking some very funky wolf ass. This one would be almost as good though, he thought. The stud was dynamite on camera.

He would have to suggest an edging scenario to the rabbit, though, he mused. Just in case the colt was due a return bout.

"Now, relax stud..."

"Ahhhh!"

His little gasp and moan were restrained but still the throaty sigh of a stud in desperate need barely holding on. The wolf slicked his paws with some lube, and went to work. One just tickling the base of a stallion scrotum now aching with impending cum, one on a leaking horsecock.Nice and slow...oh so terribly, teasingly slow.

His muzzle rested on the stallion's shoulder, just against his ear.

"Did your mate feel this good stud?"

"No..."

"Hehe nice compliment Mike. Did he touch your balls?"

"No, just my cock..."

"Pity. He missed out, your nuts feel so good. Huge, swollen, fat stallion nuts and they are amazing on film. Too bad your mate didn't realise what he was missing...now, let's squeeze those nuts a bit."

"Ahhhh!"

"Yeah, you like that Mike. Now let's see how you like this."

The wolf's muzzle slid under a stallion armpit and sniffed, then licked. He nuzzled the sweaty depths, then suckled, then bit, all the while drawing moans from the stallion. And then his lips kissed their way to a fat swollen stallion nipple and sucked.

"Ohh..ohh...please I cant...I cant hold on..."

"Yeah, you have been a good one Mike. Let it out stud. Let it all out."

The stallion relaxed, his face turning to shamed pleasure from desperate concentration, and he lay his head back and let out a deep whinny. He let the wolf do him, paw moving fast over his erection, drawing him ever closer, and his muscles flexed and twitched with the strain. Suddenly, his cock gave a huge lunge, almost breaking free of the paw giving it so much pleasure, and the flare spread and the piss slit opened wide and a great gush of stallion seed spurted upwards almost to the stallion's chest level and then dropped to the floor, followed by several more in a floodtide of stallion cum.

One camera caught the full majesty of his cock unloading its burden, the other stuck to the stallion's face, catching the look of pained ecstasy as he was milked. The goat gave his buddy a thumbs up, This was pure fucking gold.

"Good stud...feel better?"

Cory managed a shy smile then and a wink. His ice blue eyes twinkled.

"Um yeah....big load..."

"How long since you came stud?"

"Four days." It had been a tough week after Sarah had pegged his ass, and the pressure in his nuts was reaching breaking point. Relief would be an understatement.

"Shit...nice big load even for four days hoss. Now, I guess that means you can go again pretty soon."

The smile dimmed a bit, but he nodded.

"Right...now, kneel on that seat, facing the camera stud."

He obeyed, with a little hesitation. His ass lifted high, protected by his tail for now.

"Lift that tail stallion...show them what you've got there."

A nice closeup was needed, and the goat provided. Right into the depths of that hot crevice. Under prompting from the wolf, the stallion spread his hooves and opened his ass some, showing off a beautiful long crevice with plenty to enjoy. His compatriot took a side view, with the vision of a stallion burying his head in his arms to avoid the reality of showing his ass, and the sight of a long thick stallion cock still dripping and hard, flicking against his belly.

"Look at that asshole...so good stud. Virgin straight boy ass...nothing like it."

The wolf placed his paws on each side of the clenching cavern, gripping muscled ass cheeks tight, and let his claws dig in slightly. He spread, slowly, opening up the stallion, until his crevice was fully exposed and his little pucker winked and spread under the strain.

"Your girl like to touch you there stud?"

A little gasp. "Uhh...she is a bit fascinated. Last time we fucked she...she..."

"Yeah?"

"She pegged me."

There was laughter in the room then, even the camera guys couldn't help.

"Holy fuck stud. That's hot as fuck. She pegged this little virgin hole of yours?"

"Yeah..." it came out as a whisper.

"Hmmm lucky lucky mare."

The wolf let his fingers explore now. First he stroked gently along the stallion's taint. It drew nickers and moans, and a noticeable lengthening of the stallion's cock. He slid a finger down to the spot between the stud's testicles and rubbed hard, and the moan turned to a cry and Cory shot a wad of precum.

"Hehe...you straight boys don't know what you are missing here. Your little perineum is so soft."

And it was too, thought Niall. He rubbed it over and over, enjoying the feel of it twitching and clenching under his touch, a soft long stretch of perfect black skin. Then slowly he let his fingers move up and ran a circle round the crinkled ring of muscle.

"Hsssssssssssss..."

"Shhh relax stud. Let me make it feel good."

Fingers circled the ring then settled either side. He pressed and spread, and the little pucker opened for the camera.

"Look at that asshole. That is something else."

The goat had to agree. His cock was about to burst from his shorts. He zoomed in, getting a full on closeup of that magical rosebud winking while being played with. The stallion groaned, and nickered, and shifted uncomfortably, but his cock just slapped his belly and spurted lines of clear pre.

"AHHH!"

The wolf had moved in for the best of all. He buried his muzzle in the stallion's crack, licking over the taint, then zeroing in on that delicious ass. His tongue contacted sweet, sweet stallion anus and he pressed inside as the poor stud whimpered.

A wolf paw gripped his cock from behind, pulling it down and stroking, and the stallion felt his ass on fire with pleasure, his cock throbbing with need. He was on the edge so quick, his aching balls so full still, all he could do was throw his head from side to side and moan.

"Good pony...very good pony..."

He was left breathless and panting, and without the precious feel of a wolf muzzle on his ass. He looked behind and saw why.

"Now...you are ready for the real payday aren't you Mike?"

Cory's eyes were pleading.

"You need this money real bad don't you stud."

"Y...yes..."

"So how about you let me take your cherry, and we will pay you what you need."

"Please..."

"What was that stud?"

"I....ok..."

He looked defeated, but his cock still throbbed. The bull managed a closeup of his face though, and the merest hint of a tear in his right eye.

"Good pony."

Niall had been waiting for this part. He always loved it when he got to fuck the studs, and this one was something special. Most of them were stupid uni students who had gotten in too deep with his boss, drugs, whatever, and had to pay their debt. They were so full of bravado, and so whiny when he sank into their ass. One big bull the size of a railway carriage had broken down and cried like a little girl and that was only when he spread his ass with the tip. This one was made of sterner stuff it seemed, and he was enjoying the challenge.

He stripped off, revealing a still pretty good body even at 45, even if a bit more padded,and his fur a little greyed in places, and when he revealed his already thick erection it was clear where he got his stage name from.

Niall had once been the darling of the porn industry, back in the VHS days before the internet both changed and fragmented the sector, an actor who went by the name Johnny Knot. As a young buff wolf, he generally got to top, which suited him just fine. His cock was big enough though not massive, but he had the biggest knot in the industry, by popular acclaim. And when he slammed that fat bulbous mass into a bottom the cries and moans were the stuff of legend, and didn't need much acting on the part of his co-stars.

For Cory, it was all close to too much. He knew what he had to do though, the rabbit had been abundantly clear. So he clenched his eyes, and his muzzle, and waited.

"Look at me Mike."

A short swallow, and he turned to look. The wolf had his cock hard already and covered in a canine model condom. It covered the knot, with difficulty. He stared at the huge angry red mass and whimpered.

"Im going to get you nice and ready stud, before we do this."

Well, at least Cory thought he should be grateful for small mercies.

Wolf fingers were back, but this time coated in lube. And they teased his anus slowly, spreading the lips, prodding his opening, before the wolf suddenly slid two fingers right deep up his tunnel and the stallion couldn't hold back a whinny. The camera caught his deflowering lovingly, the spread of his asslips, the movement of the fingers in and out, the moment a third finger took him and spread wide his poor hole. He felt so hot, and when the fingers touched his nut, so needy. A constant drip of precum flowed from his piss slit to the upholstery in one sticky spider line of shame.

When they pulled out he knew what was next.

He felt the tip, wedged in his opening. Then the burning feeling as the head slowly split his hole, and the stretching as he took a thick wolf cock right to the knot. He felt that mass battering his ring as the wolf seated in his guts, then the long slow withdrawal.

"Yeah, getting a good view there Mike."

One camera was now taking the side view, while the goat got his favourite view of all, from behind, with a view of a fat pair of wolf nuts, a condom coated cock, and the point where it intersected a helpless stallion hole, with the long sensitive taint and dancing balls below. And below that, he was pleased to see, a leaking stallion cock shooting little spurts of pre every time the wolf hit bottom in his ass.

"Fuck you are tight stud. How does this compare to your mare?"

"Ughhh...bigger and....ahhhh...feels....strange."

"Ohh poor stud."

The wolf was in a rhythm now, slowfucking the helpless straight stud as was his new role in porn. He liked it, even though he missed his leading lad days, but coaxing these studs into shameful pleasure on video had it's own attraction. And it paid a lot better too.

He slapped the muscled ass cheeks for fun, and then gripped a pair of taut hips and began powerfucking, with the squelch of lubricated cock, the slap of hips, and the grunts of a beaten stallion making for one fucking awesome soundtrack, even if the wolf did have to say so himself. One thing definitely better than the old days, no fucking fluffer music to spoil it. Just the sounds of sex and a poor straight stud lost and dominated.

With his paw now wrapped in stallion tail, he pulled Cory's silken treasure up high, stretching his ass and his taint and making it feel even more intense for the poor stud. And the fucking had its effect.

"AGHHHHH!"

The scent of horse cum filled the air, and the sight of a stallion unloading under a hard ass fucking was the money shot they had been hoping for. A battered prostate, a needy cock, and the feel of his tail pulled up was all it took for Cory, and he unloaded onto the seat below him in a constant gush of spunk.

"Yeah....good pony....now you get the knot..."

"No...don't tie him."

Everyone froze. They looked behind to the rabbit, who had been slowly jacking his cock watching the scene while puffing on his cigar. He was leaking enough, but not unable to think. And Niall could tell there was no changing his mind.

"Are you sure boss? It will really..."

"I sad no tieing. Jack off over his ass, then leave him to me."

"We will have to edit..." the wolf was greatly daring, but he figured he had earned it. The rabbit's frown told him to stop right there.

"Lucky pony."

The wolf fucked into him again, hard enough to draw cries from the helpless stallion. As if to work off his anger, Niall fucked without mercy, though careful not to do it hard enough to tie the poor stud. What he managed was hard enough though, and the stallion was begging and grunting long before the end.

Eventually even a seasoned pro cant take any more, and Niall knew he couldn't hold it. He pulled out, stripped the rubber off, and jacked. It only took three strokes before he unloaded his own river of jizz, coating the stallion's back and ass with it. He aimed as well as he could, spraying the now open and raw looking anus with a good portion, the thick liquid dripping down a sensitive stallion taint that twitched as it felt the passage of burning wolf semen.

"Nice work guys. This one is going on the premium pay site, feature special edition. Hottest work I've seen from you for a while. Now, give me and the stud a few minutes."

They filed out, reluctantly, as the rabbit walked casually up to the defeated horse. He stroked the tail, the magnificent ass, and rubbed his back, soothing and coaxing the stud. Then he stepped up and hilted where the wolf had been, but without a condom. This pony needed to be ridden bareback.

He bent over Cory's back as he fucked, almost lovingly, and nibbled his ear, and whispered.

"I find myself taking a liking to you colt. I don't know why, but you are growing on me. And I don't like anyone else fucking you either. Oh, I will do it sometimes, but I don't like it. I want it to be me. Like this, buried in your tight ass where I belong. And you like it too don't you stud? You like it, I can tell. Whinny for me Cory...whinny...that's it stud...that's it...harder...harder..."

One gnarled rabbit hand had wrapped round the stallion's cock. And Cory found he could not disobey when the order was gasped into his ear in a deep commanding growl. He unloaded, finally draining his balls, just as the rabbit gave him a load and collapsed on his back. Then he pulled out and cleaned his cock on the stallion's tail, lifted his jeans, and puffed on the end of his cigar.

"Almost stallion. Almost, one more little job and you will get your brother back. Oh, we have more for you to do after, but I will give you something on commission. But you have to do this job well. And given how well you showed you could act on camera tonight, I am confident you can pull it off."

"What..."

The rabbit blew a smoke ring at him and smiled.

"We have a nice hotel room booked for you stud, at a very swish hotel. Champagne, dinner, apples. A romantic night with your mare. You tell her you won some money and wanted to make her feel special, and you also want to spend the night in her arms. And you will; and to help make it special, you will share some nice stuff we will be providing you with, all the drugs you can imagine. We know she dabbles, but you are going to give her the best of the best. And while you fuck and party away we will be watching, and we will be recording. Her daddy is someone we need leverage on, and you are the way in little colt."

When the rabbit opened the door, he found the crew looking innocent. He knew they had been watching through the little concealed hole in the wall, of course. The throbbing erections told him all he needed to know. But he pretended to ignore it, and gave them a cheery wave. The camera guys shuffled in, but the wolf halted for a second and looked at his boss.

"You getting sentimental Jack?"

The rabbit blew a puff of smoke, and chuckled.

"You know me better than that Niall."

The wolf was not convinced, but he filed in to complete the shoot anyway. They always loved this part, even though it was often the least sexual in some ways. The poor stud, dealing with the reality of what he had done, cock soft, basking in the heat of guilty pleasures. Something about the colt was even more distracted and defeated than they normally were, he thought, but he did his job anyway. And there was a little bonus; the stud got hard again, when he ordered him to jack his soft cock for the audience.

He provided a fleshlight, and gave him all the time he needed. Sometimes this was the hottest of all, just letting a stud pleasure himself with no distractions, and the watcher could imagine he was doing this at home at night every night. Just a hot young straight stallion, jacking off and relieving his balls of a buildup of spunk. It wasn't a huge ejaculation, but it looked great, and coated the stud's belly and groin nicely before he finally softened completely.

The wolf came in close now, and sniffed the stud's groin. Then he licked, lapping at the pool of cum and loving the feel of rock hard abs under it fluttering every time his tongue touched down.

"See...your mare is missing out too. Your cum is so sweet Mike."

The stallion's eyes went wide. He seemed about to cry, so Niall decided to move things along.

"Now Mike...let's get some film of you in the shower."

Judging by the wet patch, his goat cameraman needed some cleanup time too, but Niall wasn't angry. It was a good sign; Rory was like their own Siskel and Ebert, and when he creamed his jeans, it meant they were on a winner.