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The door chimed, signaling a new customer walking into his store. William glanced at his watch; 15 minutes 'till 5. Damn, they always did like to come in late. Not that William minded the business. Still, he had been looking forward to finishing up his latest job and getting out on time for once.

"Hello! I'll be right with you," he called over his shoulder, returning to his work bench. He brushed his shoulder-length brown hair out of his eyes. He really needed a haircut, he thought. His hands deftly connected the last wires from the power supply to the motherboard. He hit the I/O switch, smiling at the sound of the fans whirrring to life.

"There we go. Now, how can I help you?" William swiveled around in his chair and faced the door.

A grey anthro stallion stood in the doorway. Not an uncommon sight. Even though William was human himself, he had lots of anthro friends. Or used to, at least. Intermingling becomes more difficult after you've graduated. Still, a least one in four of his customers was an anthro. Even though Hillshire was a small town the prejudices weren't too bad here, William thought.

"Oh hey, yeah, I shattered my damn phone last week. Here, let me get it," the thoroughbred's deep voice rumbled out. He fumbled around in his jean pockets as he spoke, searching for it. "Do you guys fix that sort of stuff?"

William's jaw went slack as the stallion spoke. The horse's voice was instantly recognizable, even five years later. His hands clenched his workbench as he struggled to control the tone of his voice.

"...Dusty?"

The horse's hands froze; he stopped fumbling and lifted his big head, as if seeing William for the first time. His brown eyes went wide.

"William? Oh shit! Dude!" Dusty's muzzle split into a big grin, forgetting about his cracked phone. "I had no idea you worked here."

William let out a small smile and chuckled, his mind still reeling from seeing his friend - his former friend - again. "Dusty, I own this store."

The big horse walked forward, still grinning broadly, coming at him as if he was going in for a hug. William stayed seated, his smile becoming a little forced.

Dusty noticed, his outstretched arms turning awkwardly to run through his mane. "I... ahh... I probably should've known that, shouldn't I?"

"If you had bothered to read my letters, you would have, yes."

"Look, man..."

William raised an eyebrow.

"Not man, I mean, damn, it was never like that between us. We were best friends in high school, before college." The big stallion sighed and shrugged, his palms outstretched. "I owe you a beer, don't I?"

William turned his back on Dusty and focused his attention back on the computer. The computer's side panel slid in with a metallic clang. "I'd say you owe me more than one beer." William sighed. "Do you want me to fix your phone, or are you here to buy me a drink?"

"Both?" Dusty sounded almost hopeful. "I'm sorry, William, I am. Let's talk about it over a drink."

The chair creaked as William leaned back, closing his eyes and frowning. "Alright, alright. Put your phone on the counter. Meet you at Bucks in twenty?"

The horse's grey ears perked, his muzzle smiling big once more. "Yeah man! Definitely! Alright, here you go. Bucks in twenty minutes, beers on me. See you there." Dusty gave a small wave as he walked out, backed into the glass door, then waved again from outside before walking down the street.

William facepalmed and waved back, one eyebrow raised. Wow, Dusty, the thoroughbred stallion he'd grown up with. He had left for college, and now returns, handsome as ever. That was something he really hadn't expected today. His emotions were all over the place as he went through the routine of locking up his store, closing the blinds and counting the register for the day.

The two of them had been like two peas in a pod back in the day. Always getting into mischief. William smirked, remembering their senior prank. Peas everywhere. All over the high school. Lockers, cars. Peas peas peas, peas anywhere you looked. His giggling tapered off into a sigh.

Dusty hadn't said a word to him in five years. William's e-mails had went unanswered. Probably wasn't 'cool"' a redshirt freshman football player to answer his nerdy friend's e-mails. Or he had found a girlfriend, become famous, whatever. William didn't keep up with football; he had been too busy studying business and computer science.

And now, well, now they were getting beers. Dusty owed him that. Beyond that, well. William silently promised himself to be civil, and not let his old feelings for his friend resurface. His hands thrummed on his steering wheel as he drove home. That's why he had recommended Bucks; he could walk home. He fully planned on taking advantage of those free beers.

He checked his watch: twenty minutes had gone by. Nothing wrong with being fashionably late. He skipped up to his second floor apartment, hurriedly splashing some water on his face and putting on jeans and a shirt, throwing his store-logo polo into the hamper. A spritz of cologne and he was off, walking quickly over to Bucks.

Dusty was waiting outside with an anxious look on his face, the big goof. He had changed his clothes too, William noticed. A flannel button-down now covered his alma mater football t-shirt.

William smiled and waved, checking both ways before jogging across the street to meet him.

"Oh hey! Thought you might not come." Dusty's strong, muscular arms pulled him into a half hug before he could resist. The scent of horse brought back so many memories, momentarily leaving William speechless before he pulled away.

"And pass up free beers? You really don't know me anymore, do you Dusty?"

The horse hurried to hold the door open, his blonde tail swishing at the remark. "We didn't drink when we knew each other! I don't even know what beer you like." They walked up to the bar together. "So, uh, what beer do you like?"

William rolled his eyes and waved to the bartender.

"Hey Jake! Two Devil's Ales for me and my friend tonight. Keep'm coming until I say when, yeah? The horse is paying!"

The human bartender named Jake raised his mixer in acknowledgment, shaking the icy drink at him. "You got it! Sittin' in your usual spot?"

"Yep," William called out. "Thanks man." He nudged Dusty in the ribs. "Leave a ten and he'll come so we don't have to get up again."

Dusty did as he was told, smiling at the camaraderie of it all. "So you're a usual, huh?" He asked as he slid into a low-lit booth across from his friend. William rested his face against his interlocked hands, regarding his friend mildly.

"You could say that. Thanks, Jake." Two dark foamy beers appeared as if from thin air. "Told you they'd come quick. Cheers."

The two friends raised their glasses and drank deep. Dusty immediately coughed, wiping the foam from his muzzle with the back of his hand. "Strong shit, Will! Damn." He coughed and drank again, more slowly this time.

William opened his mouth to say something but Dusty stopped him, holding his hand out. "No. Look, man, I'm sorry. I know that doesn't cut it. And I know excuses don't cut it, but we were close. Real close. I never meant to cut you off." His words tumbled out like beer from an open casket, frothy and falling over each other. "It's nuts, college was nuts. Football every day and fitting classes in, travelling all over the midwest. I just... ugh, man, I'm sorry."

William looked down at his mug, twirling it in his hands. "I just figured you met cooler people in college. Figured you didn't want anything to do with me. Met a girl, maybe."

The big horse snorted and shook his head. "Naw, never made any real good friends, not anything like what we had. And, err, I did date Janet for a while. And then that broke off, and I dated one of my teammates, Derek, for a while, but that didn't last." Dusty shrugged his big grey shoulders. "Long story short, I'm single and not avoiding you. I'm in town visiting family and I'm fuckin' ecstatic we met up. Cheers, man."

Glasses clanked and they drank again, William's mind churning at the fact Dusty had just dropped a bombshell seemingly without knowing it. Dated a teammate? Derek? William fidgeted with jealousy, but also with... with what, he didn't know. Hope? No, he wouldn't, not after years of disappointment.

"Cheers, stud." William grinned as he said his friend's old nickname. "I forgive you. Well, I forgive you a little bit." He swigged the rest of his beer and pushed it towards the edge of the table. "I'm not saying you can buy forgiveness. But. You're not doing a bad job of it, if you are." He grinned as Dusty gave him a gentle kick under the table, his bare hoof sliding against William's shoe.

"Alright alright, how much can a man drink, anyway?"

"Is that a challenge?"

Dusty roared with laughter, drawing glances from the other bar patrons. "No, I think I want to be conscious. My college days are over anyways. Can't drink as much as I did when I was twenty-one."

"True that!" Glasses clinked again after William's drink was refilled once more.

"We were two peas in a pod back in high school, remember, Will?"

It was William's turn to burst out laughing. "Peas..."

Dusty facepalmed. "Oh God, I almost forgot. Peas in the hallway, peas in the food court. How the hell did we afford so many cans of peas at eighteen years old?"

William shrugged his shoulders and smiled as the conversation turned towards good times in the past. They talked and talked, ordering some food as the sun slowly set, lighting up the bar with a fiery red glow. Beers turned into water as neither of them truly wanted to be a drunken mess tonight.

They shared their feelings of college over water, of loneliness and struggle. Neither of them had found 'the one,' both living on their own. William felt himself bonding rapidly with his friend over their newfound common ground.

"Ahhh it's getting late," Dusty groaned, leaning back the booth.

"You drive here?" William asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, maybe you shouldn't drive back."

"Aw, I've had a glass of water. I'm probably fine."

"Probably? Look, Dusty. Come over to my place. Crash on my couch. Let's stay up and play some Halo."

"Dude. Dude. You still have Halo? Hooked up? Co-op, you for real?"

William grinned. "I thought you knew how nerdy I am. Of course I do. I have all the classics. Let's do it! I know the owner, so your car will be fine."

"Alright alright, I'm sold. Let me settle this tab."

And with that a few minutes later they were walking back to William's apartment. "Heroic? Or Legendary?"

"Oh God, Will please, I haven't played in years. Let's start out with Heroic."

"Aw come on stallion, I have your back."

Dusty snorted. "Somehow I doubt that. Hey, where's your bathroom?" They had reached William's apartment. Dusty was generous to ask; there were only so many doors one could open before eventually reaching the correct one. Still, he pointed.

"That one. Uh, sorry about the mess. Wasn't really expecting company." Half-built computers and video games lay around the carpet and walls. Projects, hobbies, and work intermingled. William kicked off his shoes and knelt down in front of his TV, getting the right wires hooked up for Halo. "I'll get this up in no time flat."

Dusty nodded and strode to the bathroom to take care of himself. While he was in there he looked around, thinking about how similar their lives were. Except for that large horse dildo in the shower. Wait, what?

He looked again. Yep. Horse dildo. Shower. Dusty's brown eyes blinked. The flared, mottled brown horse cock sat in the tub, hard and rigid.

"Uhhh..."

William's voice called out from the living room. "What? You get lost in there?"

"Uh, no, just found your horse dildo!"

"Oh God. Oh Goddamnit."

Dusty's voiced howled with laughter as he flushed and zipped himself back up, quickly washing his hands. His ears perked as he heard William stomping over to the bathroom.

"It's not mine -"

"It's not mine, I swear, baby!" Dusty mimicked in his best Austin Power's voice.

"Oh damnit, come on, just pretend you never saw it, okay?" William squeezed his way past his friend and grabbed the dildo, trying to hide it in the linen closet. Dusty watched with an amused, slightly buzzed expression, imagining his friend take that horse dildo. Jeez, did he really fit that whole thing up his -?

"No way, this is fantastic information. That's almost as big as the real thing!" William's cheeks flushed red, a distinctly human reaction.

"Well I wouldn't know!"

"Aww why not? No anthro bachelors left in Hillshire? Nothing wrong with being gay," Dusty added. "Hell even Derek and I did a little -"

"I don't want to hear about you and Derek!" William said, slicing his hand through the air. "Forget it, let's just play Halo."

Dusty blinked slowly. "Wait." Dusty had been called a little slow, a little naive sometimes in his life. This was one of those times he felt he had all of the puzzle pieces in front of him but his brain was struggling to see the picture. "If you liked anthros, why did you never...?"

"Because, ugh." William sat down on the couch, throwing his hands up in exasperation. "I didn't know until tonight that you were gay, or bi, or whatever. I know you weren't interested in me, anyways." William couldn't meet his friend's eyes, instead choosing to stare at the ceiling.

"Dude, you can't be serious, I dropped so many hints..."

William brought his gaze down, his mouth agape in shock. The two males looked at each other in confusion, both of them slowly realizing what the situation had brought them to.

"You mean you, you wanted to date me?"

"Well, yeah, it's one of the reasons I was closed off at college. I was trying to, I don't know, get my thoughts off you."

"Oh my God!" William put both of his hands on his head and sighed, running his hands through his long brown hair. He felt Dusty sit next to him, the couch creaking with his weight. A strong horse arm hugged around his shoulders.

"Dude, I thought you knew. I've always liked you." Dusty squeezed his shoulder firmly, drawing William into a warm hug.

"I had no idea. God, I'm such an idiot."

"Nah, you're not an idiot. I am. Everyone always says so."

"Everyone is a jerk, then. I never thought you were an idiot." William sighed and leaned his head against Dusty's shoulder. "I thought you were smart, and funny, and pretty good looking. Ugh, if anyone is an idiot, it's definitely me."

"You're only an idiot if you don't take those pants off, right now." Dusty's voice sounded half-joking, but his large hand slipped down from WIlliam's shoulder to his side, tugging suggestively at his belt.

"Are you, are you serious? We can't just -"

"Why not? I've always liked you. And we're here now, together."

"Well..."

"Well?" Dusty asked, his long horsey face leaning in to nibble on William's pink neck. He stopped tugging at Will's belt, his hand moving down lower between Will's thighs. William gasped.

"Let me go grab my lube at least," William breathed, gulping between his words.

"That might not be necessary." And with that Dusty got up and knelt in front of his friend. William raised an eyebrow but didn't protest, wriggling his jeans down to around his ankles. A noticeable bulge strained against his boxers. "Those too," said Dusty, tugging at the stretched fabric.

William blushed and slid those down too. His hard prick flopped out against his belly.

"Mmmmn." Dusty huffed over his crotch, his whiskers tickling against the side of William's human penis. And suddenly Dusty's big, wet horse tongue pressed against his shaft, licking smoothly along his entirely length. William groaned and leaned his head back, holding the top of Dusty's head with one hand. His hand fondled over those velvety smooth horse ears as Dusty's muzzle worked between his legs.

Dusty's tongue lapped gently over William's balls, pushing the orbs up in their sack before letting them fall back down. Dusty tried to press lower. His nose prodded beneath Will's balls, nuzzling between his ass cheeks. That blonde horse tail swished behind him in agitation as William kept his legs closed, shy from the attention.

Dusty pulled back, snorted, and grabbed William by the ankles, pulling him forward and raising his ankles above his head. "H- hey!" William squeaked out, finding his head against the seat cushion at an awkward angle. His legs dangled in the air, held together by his scrunched up jeans and boxers.

Before he could protest any further that broad tongue lapped right over his tight pucker, smothering him with a wet kiss. William squirmed and wriggled his hips back and forth. Dusty kept a firm grip on William's ankles, holding him up and giving himself perfect access to his friend's smooth bubble butt.

Dusty let off a small whinny while he licked and slurped at his friend's backside, giving Will a very thorough rimming. Oh, how he had wanted to do this for so long! His horse cock strained against his own boxers as he whuffled, slurping and licking against William's tight pucker. He could feel William clench, that tight ring of muscle quivering against his insistent kisses. Each lick tugged against Will's musky male hole, slowly insistent, willing him to give in to the pleasure. And ever so slowly Will did relax, the boy even spreading his legs to give better access to his lover.

Dusty wasted no time and nuzzled forcefully into that crevice. His tongue pressed inside William's anus, wriggling around inside the tight orifice.

"Oooh Dusssty..." William moaned. Dusty chuckled to himself, his tongue answering with another wriggle. Dusty's nostrils flared, enjoying the musky man-scent filling his nostrils as his broad tongue worked over his friend's ass.

Dusty pulled back to admire his work. William's pink ass positively dripped with saliva, his smooth balls glistening. Dusty dropped his own blue jeans and leaned over Will, fondling his own bulge through his tight white underwear, the outline of his heavy balls and horse cock clearly visible.

William's half-lidded eyes flickered open, gazing up at his friend. "Nuh-uh, don't think so, big boy." He squirmed sideways onto the couch and laid on his back, kicking off his dangling jeans and boxers. "Let me suck that horse cock before you try and put that somewhere." William licked his lips to get his point across before pulling his shirt off, now completely naked on the couch.

Dusty whinnied as he pulled off his own pants and underwear, his mottled horse cock flopping out. "Please do, cute thing. Your ass did feel a bit tight around my tongue. Maybe I should make sure you are thoroughly wet." He fondled his equine shaft and balls as he spoke, his penis stiffening while he admired William's half-naked body. He stopped and unbuttoned his nice shirt, placing it carefully on the side of the couch before sliding out of his football t-shirt, revealing a well-muscled chest from years of football practice.

Dusty crawled carefully over his friend, resting on his hands and knees as he nuzzled between William's legs once more. William's small hands reached up to stroke his hardening horse cock, tugging it backwards gently. A small, warm tongue lapped over Dusty's tip, sending shivers down his spine. Dusty knickered as he nuzzled beneath William's balls and shaft, licking once more at that tight hole.

Dusty wasted no time in slathering William's anus with additional attention. He pulled those ass cheeks apart to get at him more easily, kissing at that tight orifice. His tongue lapped and slurped without hesitation. Dusty's ears perked in amusement at William's gasps and moans, his little pink hole tightening and relaxing with each wet slurp.

As for William, he couldn't believe he was actually doing this! A fantasy brought to life on his own couch. Dusty's shaft filled his mouth completely. The scent of stallion filled his nostrils as he sucked, lapping at his friends cock while stroking it with both hands. Salty pre-cum dribbled into his mouth. Big, leathery horse balls bumped against his forehead as Dusty whinnied and flicked his tail.

His own human erection strained for attention, but Dusty ignored his needy prick. The big horse chose to keep his full attention between William's ass cheeks. The horse slurped and nuzzled, his wet tongue slurping wetly around William's anus. William groaned and spread his legs, lifting his butt up off the couch. Dusty's hands gripped around his butt cheeks, massaging firmly while William moaned into the horse cock filling his mouth.

"Oh fuck," William breathed as he turned his head, gasping for air, reluctant to take his mouth away from that delicious horse cock. The salty taste of horse pre-cum lingered on his tongue.

"Yeah?" Dusty flicked his tail, looking back at his friend. "You ready now, big boy?"

William grunted and pushed lightly at his friend's legs until Dusty stood up. William wriggled himself against the back of the couch and spread his legs. "I think so," he said, biting his lip.

Dusty leaned over him, whuffing at the side of his neck. "Missionary? Boooring..." Dusty's paw slipped between his legs, fingering lewdly at his wet hole before he sat down next to him. Dusty's cock stood at attention, easily twice as tall and three times as thick as William's. Dusty flexed, the mottled horse-cock's tip flaring out.

"Show off," William muttered.

Dusty patted William's belly, groping suggestively. "Nothing you haven't taken before in the shower."

"This is a lot different," William muttered as he crawled over the horse, putting his legs on either side of Dusty's hips. The flared horse cock pushed up against his back, fiery hot and twitching with need. William lifted his hips, fingering himself and finding that cock tip.

"Ready?" Dusty asked, nipping lightly at William's shoulder.

William nodded and slowly let his weight fall down onto Dusty's cock. Dusty's fleshy tip pushed firmly up against his slickened entrance. William wriggled, willing himself to relax. It felt way too big. He wriggled some more and closed his eyes, just letting his weight fall, feeling his butt spread ever-so-slowly around that cock.

William gasped as the tip suddenly slurped into his tight ass. His back stiffened and Dusty moaned, the anthro arching his hips to shove another few inches into that tight warmth.

"Oh fuck!" William said for the second time tonight. Dusty's hands grabbed his hips, holding him still as the horse bucked upwards, pushing that meaty shaft into his bowels. William groaned, resting his hands on his friend's broad shoulders.

"Hold on," Dusty said. And before William could reply Dusty grabbed his hips and stood up, sinking his medial ridge into his William's backside.

William gasped and held onto Dusty's neck. He could feel every inch of Dusty's equine shaft lodged within him. That flared tip spread him open deep within his bowels, Dusty's meaty shaft spreading his ass wide. William bit his lip and clenched his tight hole around pulsing stallion cock.

Dusty was strong enough for both of them. He paused, resting a second, before pushing William down onto his cock until he squirmed, then bringing him back up, enjoying the feeling of a tight hole gripping around his shaft.

The stallion thrust up and up again, wet mating sounds filling the living room while William held on. Slurp, gasp. Squelch, whinny.

William's hard penis pressed firmly between his belly and Dusty's belly, drooling pre-cum onto his muscled chest. Dusty didn't seem to care. He huffed and bucked, holding William up in his arms. His thrusts grew firmer and needier by the minute.

Dusty snorted and bit onto William's shoulder, thrusting powerfully until his shaft hilted inside of his lover's ass. William gasped; the feel of those weighty balls slapping upwards against the small of his back sending him over the edge. His hole clenched and spasmed, tightening rhythmically around Dusty's shaft as he spilled his cum onto his friend's chest from his first anal orgasm.

The horse cock flared inside of him, stuffing him more completely than any toy ever could. William squeezed, feeling the first rope of thick horse cum splurt inside of him. It surged and splurted again, potent stallion seed filling his belly. Again and again that horse cock twitched inside of his ass, neverending, filling him like a mare until it started squelching out of his over-full hole.

William squeezed as tightly as he could, milking his stallion for all he was worth. Stringy ropes of cum squelched out of him as Dusty thrust, the cum running down the stallion's shaft and balls. Dusty's orgasm tapered off slowly, the two lovers not finding their breath for many minutes as Dusty stayed hilted inside of him.

Dusty sat, or rather half fell, back onto the couch with William still in his lap. "Wow..." Dusty said with a gusty sigh. His hand reached down to fondle where their bodies connected, feeling his thick shaft spreading William's cum-filled hole. He moved his hand up to feel William's stretched and well-bred ass. Dusty puffed his chest with pride at the thought of all of his cum deposited deep in William's belly. The mere thought of it started to turn him on again.

"Yeah..." William sighed and leaned his head against his friend's, no, lover's, chest. "I love you, Dusty. I always have."

Dusty nuzzled down against William's brown hair, holding him close. "I love you too, Will."

William blushed and said nothing, keeping his head against Dusty's chest. Those were words he never thought he'd hear Dusty say. In response William gave a gentle squeeze with his rump, attempting to coax every drop of horse semen from his lover.

Dusty knickered. "More?" He asked, giving William a half-hump. His grey hand squeezed the base of his shaft, dribbling more cum into William's stuffed butt. A steady flow of cum dribbled from his stretched hole, covering Dusty's hand with his own essence.

William shook his head and leaned back, patting his slightly bulged stomach. "I think I'm quite full for tonight. I never knew a real stallion cock was so, uhm..."

"Copious?" Dusty grinned. "The real thing better than your toy?"

"Unf, definitely." William wriggled his hips. "No comparison."

"Good. You can have the real thing as often as you like," Dusty said.

"So, uhm. Shower?"

"After I kiss you."

And before William could reply Dusty's horse lips met his. William tilted his head and blushed, the two lovers hugging each other close as they kissed, lost in their newfound passion.