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Disclaimer: This story contains themes of homosexuality, and explicit descriptions of sexual acts between humans and anthropomorphic animals. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.

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Gym Rats… And Gym Horses

“Ugh, why are furs so big…?"

I groused to myself as I reset the exercise machine to fit my height. I didn't know who used it before me, but the thing had been set to accommodate someone A LOT bigger than I was. Though, as a human, that's nothing new at all.

My name is Bryon, and I'm probably the only human that even frequents this gym. It's located in the middle of the fur-heavy district of town though, so it's to be expected. Though honestly, the place is a lot nicer than any other gym I've been to in town. So, since I'm not so anti-fur bigot or anything like that, I'll gladly enjoy the better equipment, lower rates, and 24/7 access that this gym offers.

There is one thing I wish I could change though. As I said before, a lot of furs are big, and not just the bull, bear, gorilla, etc… anthros that you'd expect to be huge, pretty much all anthros are, on average, larger than humans. I'm pretty sure that I'm the smallest guy that frequents this gym, and it's not as though I'm particularly short or anything. At 5'10" and in pretty good shape, I'm at least average human male height, maybe even a little bit above. Still, at least as far as the gym patrons go, even the smaller furs are noticeably taller. Even looking around as I reset the machine, I spotted a mouse on a nearby treadmill, and a rabbit over near the weights section, both of which looked to be at least six feet tall.

Not that it bothered me much, it was just a standard thing. Hell, my girlfriend had no complaints, so neither did I. It was just a pain to have to reset the machines so often.

“There, that should do it." I locked the machine in to its new settings, a much more manageable fit for me, and began my workout.

Due to my work schedule, I generally come to the gym late. It was around 11:30 PM when I arrived tonight, so it didn't take very long after I had even started my routine before the place was near empty. Yet another reason that I liked this gym as much as I did, the serenity of having the place almost all to myself was quite peaceful.

There were still a few others there though. Even as it neared 12:30 AM, I did hear the occasional voices of others talking, the sneaker squeaks from the basketball courts, etc… But as far as the area I was in, I didn't see anyone else, at least until walked past the sauna. As I strode pas the entrance, the door opened, and out walked two furs. Generally, two random furs minding their own business would not be something that I would find particularly noticeable, but this particular duo wasn't something I saw every day.

“Nonono… New York is gonna be trash this year, and you know it. Boston has the championship pretty much locked up!"

“HA! Not a chance in hell. Even if New York sucks, Orlando has that rookie quarterback, and no one will be able to slow him down."

I turned my attention to the door upon hearing the conversation, and walking out of the room were two gym-goers that I had never seen before, a rat and a horse, both with a towel around their waist, and nothing else covering their bodies, and both of them were absolutely huge. The doors in the facility are eight-foot-tall frames, and both of them had to crane their heads down to fit under it.

Horses being big is obviously nothing new, even the average height for one being close to seven feet, but I don't think I had ever seen one as big as this guy. He had to be over eight-and-a-half feet tall. His coat was a very majestic looking brown, trimmed very short, like most equines, and his mane was long, and a very shiny blond, similar to the color of my own hair.

Even more surprising though, was the rat. Most of which did tend to be big, but height-wise specifically, they were usually seven feet at most. This guy though, was pretty much just as tall as his friend. His fur was a very deep brown, probably dark enough to be mistaken for black even, and a huge pink tail could be seen hanging out past the bottom of the towel, and dragging along behind him.

I had to be standing there in awe for close to a minute, so it wasn't surprising when I noticed the rat turning his head slightly, and meeting my gaze with his own. However, instead of saying something, a small smirk simply formed on the corner of his mouth, which is when I caught myself and turned back forward as I kept walking. As I continued on my way, I could hear the two continuing to converse as they walked the opposite way down the hall, eventually getting out of earshot.

Finally convinced I was a decent enough distance away, I leaned against the wall, and let out a breath of relief. The rat guy had noticed me staring, but that could have been a lot more awkward than it had gone.

I shrugged it off, it was over now, and frankly, I'm pretty sure I was overthinking it.

“Those guys have to know they're fucking gigantic… I'm sure they're used to stares. Hell, they probably even revel in the attention…"

I looked up to the other side of the hallway, my destination being the exercise bike room, just a few steps away, and completely empty, just as I expected it to be. I finished pulling myself together as I stepped over and entered the room.

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It was right around 1:30 AM when I had just about finished my full routine for the night, and headed for the locker room. By this point, the gym was pretty much barren. Outside of a few late-shift employees, I hadn't seen anyone else for probably 40 minutes or so. Upon entering the locker room, even the motion-activated lights had turned off due to lack of activity.

I opened up, and dug through my locker, hoping that I didn't forget to bring a new undershirt to change into.

“Ah, shit… don't tell me that I have to go home wearing this sweat-soaked thing…"

As I rummaged through the less-than-organized space, I almost didn't hear the sound of the locker room door opening, and was nearly caught off-guard by the vaguely familiar voices that I was suddenly hearing.

“Dude, you are not getting in my car without taking a shower first."

“Come on, you know the showers here are too small. I gotta bend over to even get my chest wet."

“Deal with it. I don't want you stinking up my interior. Either you're showering here, or you're walking home."

I pulled my head out from the small space, and glanced over the row of lockers, and my eyes widened at the sight, the same horse and rat guys from earlier had just come into the locker room, looking just as huge as they did when I saw them earlier.

Neither of them had a shirt on, but they at least had on basketball shorts this time, and both looked to be glistening of perspiration.

“Look, I'll make you a deal. Let me wait until I get home to shower, I promise, if your car gets all musty afterward, I'll pay to have it cl—"

The horse stopped mid-sentence as his gaze moved over enough to spot me looking at him over the row of lockers.

SHIT!

I ducked my head back down, cursing at myself internally, as I realized that I had been staring at the two big furs AGAIN. I stayed quiet, hoping that they would just shrug it off. I could hear the two continue speaking, but I was unable to hear exactly what they were saying, they had adjusted their volumes to speak in a lower tone, no doubt to keep me from hearing their conversation.

I need to get out of here…

I quickly became unconcerned with finding my spare undershirt, and just began stuffing my belongings into my bag, simply trying to get out of the place as soon as I could. I grabbed the last of my things, and so sooner did I close the door to my locker than did I hear the same voice from a few moments ago, just from a much closer origin point.

“Hey, we didn't know anyone else came here this late."

I whipped my head over, probably a bit more panic on face than there should have been. Leaning there against the adjacent row of lockers was the rat guy, arms folded over his chest, and a smile on his face.

“Oh! Uhhh, I…" I wasn't prepared for the conversation at all, though I probably should have been I had been caught staring at the guy twice now, of course he was going to say something eventually. I gathered my thoughts as best I could and did my best to respond calmly.

“Yeah… I uh, work late. I can only get to work out around this time."

“Yeah, us too."

The voice came from the other side of me this time. I turned my head to see the horse guy, standing near the lockers on the other side of me, also smiling.

I swallowed hard, and decided to take the initiative, and bring up the elephant-in-the-room before either of them could, hoping it might ease a little of my awkwardness.

“Hey, I'm uh… Sorry for staring at you guys. I just, don't often see anyone as big as you two...

The horse waved his had dismissively, “Oh, don't worry about it."

“Heh, yeah, we know we turn heads. We were actually just as surprised to see a human working out here."

I nodded, “Yeah, I'm probably the only one, heh… The name's Bryon."

The rat introduced himself, “Arthor, but spelled with an 'O', so everyone just calls me 'Thor'." He extended a finger, pointing to his friend, “And Kentucky Derby over there is Andres."

With us actually introduced, I could finally look over the two casually, without being dumbfounded by the proportions of the two, and thankfully the two seemed quite personable.

“So, Bryon, can we ask you—" Andres stopped himself as he glanced down, seeing the bag in my hand, “Oh, you're on your way out, never mind."

“No, it's fine, what did you want to ask?"

“Well, we don't want to hold you up."

I felt a little guilty about being so awkward and nervous earlier, and felt that I could at least answer a simple question for the duo, “No really, it's no problem."

Thor was the next to speak up, “You sure? Heh, the question's actually a bit awkward…"

I nodded, “Dude, I've stared uncomfortably at you two twice tonight, I'm past awkward."

After a quick chuckle, he scratched the back of his head, then looked over at Andres, who went on to ask the question.

“Alright well… Since you just met us… Which of us do you think is bigger?"

A blinked a little bit as I thought about the inquiry. “Oh, um…"

I looked over the two once again, albeit less nervously this time. Andres definitely had more muscle tone, clearly visible washboard abs, and was maybe an inch or so taller. Thor however, looked to be more powerful. Though he obviously had a good amount of muscle, he also had a decent-sized gut, which made it seem very obvious that he weighed more than the equine.

“Uh, well… You both look really strong, but I—"

“Oh! No, sorry." Andres held up a hand as he interrupted me, “I meant, uh…"

He didn't say anything else, he simply brought his hand down to his shorts, and gripped the mound hidden behind his shorts, adjusting himself a bit.

“Oh… OH!"

It took me a second to pick up on it, and Thor chuckled a bit at the confusion.

I blushed a bit as I reconsidered the question, now not quite sure how to answer. “Err… Well, I uh…"

The two big furs looked at me expectantly as I stammered. “If I had to guess… I, um… I mean, you always hear about how big horses are…"

“AHA! BOOM! EAT IT, RODENT!"

As soon as I uttered the words, Andres turned to his companion, shouting in clear celebration.

Thor rolled his eyes as the horse approached him energetically, “That doesn't mean anything."

“It's literally the exact thing that we were arguing about! Of course it means something! Everyone knows the term 'hung like a horse', absolutely no one cares how hung rats are."

The two had clearly been discussing the subject earlier. I hadn't even thought about it before but as the two argued back-and-forth over it, I found myself getting a little curious. It might have been just morbid curiosity over the in-general impressive sizes of the anthros, but I found myself inquiring without even thinking.

“Rats are hung? That's a thing?"

The duo turned their attention back to me, and with a devious smirk on his face, Thor spoke, “You sound a little unconvinced there, human."

“Oh, No! I just… Had never heard of that being, y'know… A thing."

I did my best to justify my statement, but Thor's expression didn't fade.

Andres brought his hand up to his forehead, face-palming as Thor stepped towards me a little bit. It seemed the equine knew what was apparently about to happen. “Oh God, not this again, Thor…"

A few steps away from me, the rat stopped, looking down at me imposingly, still smirking as he hooked his thumbs underneath his waistband, then in a quick motion, shucked down his basketball shorts, along with the boxer-briefs that he had on under them, revealing himself, and garnering yet another stare from me.

“O-Okay… So, rats ARE hung…"

“Heh, damn straight…"

Andres let out a rather loud sigh, “You just love showing that thing off, you goddamn exhibitionist…"

The two crowed back-and-forth at each other a bit, but I didn't really hear too much of what they were saying, my attention was drawn elsewhere. I had actually leaned in a bit to study the massive flesh tube in front of me. It was fairly human-shaped, except for the fact that it was gargantuan. Even on Thor's massive frame it looked nearly out-of-place. As thick as a two-liter soda bottle, and definitely over a foot long, hanging limp, it stretched the majority of the way down his thigh.

“O-Okay… I take back my answer…" Had I not been mesmerized by the huge rat cock, I probably would have worded that differently. As soon as the words left my lips, Andres piped back up.

“Whoa! Whoa! You can't change your answer!"

“Shut your face hole, Twilight Sparkle. You heard the man, you can't fault him for learning the truth."

Andres stepped forward, moving towards me just about as far as Thor had, “Truth my ass! He just has nothing to compare it to!"

Now taking grip of his shorts, Andres mimicked the same action that his friend had just performed, nearly tearing the fabric off of his body, and exposing himself, thus leaving both giant males completely devoid of clothing, and with the newly revealed dick, my attention shifted once again.

“Oh, well… Maybe…"

Whereas I had changed my answer a moment ago, I was no longer sure that my assumption was accurate. While looking at Thor's equipment, I couldn't imagine that size being outmatched, but then seeing Andres…

It was a standard-shaped equine cock, blunt, rounded head with a medial ring. In short, it was completely different from Thor's, the only similarity being that both organs were beyond-belief huge.

“Heh, you ain't gonna change his mind, you know you can't match rat size." Thor took ahold of his own meat and hefted it up a bit to somewhat emphasize the weight of the heavy organ.

“Like hell I can't." Responding to his friend, Andres wrapped a massive hand around his own member, not even able to fully encircle the girth of it, and with a few light strokes, I noticed it begin to plump up, and even elongate a little. Hanging flaccid, the horse cock was comparable to Thor's, maybe even slightly longer, I couldn't even imagine either of these beasts getting fully hard.

I tried to compare the two, to actually make a definitive decision about which of the two was actually bigger, but it was actually becoming difficult to think straight. The sweaty musk from the two was overwhelming my senses, combined with the erotic sight mere inches from my face, I was actually getting turned on…

“I uh, can't really tell…" I looked over both intimidating organs again, not really sure what to say to the big furs, I did my best to try and come up with something that might placate the conversation a bit, hoping to satisfy them both. “I mean, it's not like flaccid size means anything, right…? Heh…"

They looked at each other for a moment before seemingly coming to an agreement.

“He's right."

“Yeah, we need to get hard, then he'll be able to compare us easily."

Thor had suggested it, and Andres nodded in agreement straight-away, I just stood there in disbelief.

Shit! What did I just start!?!

“Wait, I-I didn't mean—"

I tried to clarify my statement, but it was too late, both of them had already taken ahold of their tools are were quickly working themselves towards arousal.

The situation that was unfolding was not what I was suggesting at all, but somehow, I was finding myself unable to look away. I had never even considered that I might actually like looking at a scene such as this, but I was oddly intrigued, even excited, to the point where I couldn't prevent myself from licking my lips as I watched the scenario unfold. An action that did not go unnoticed by the big rodent.

“Heh, it looks like Bryon likes what he's seeing…"

“Huh?! Oh… Y-You guys are just really really big… I can't even imagine how big you'd be erect…"

“Well, you know, you could help us along a little." I snapped my head over to Andres. I obviously couldn't see my own face, but I knew the expression had to be some crazy mix of fear, surprise, and even a little excitement, “I hear humans have crazy soft hands."

With little hesitation, I lifted my left hand and guided it towards the equine shaft before me. Andres was close to three feet taller than me so my face was already around level with the big horse's abs, so as I did my best to grip it, I had a near eye-level vantage point of the sheer size of the thing.

“I uh, really don't know how effective I'll be. I can't even fit my hand around it." Stretching my hand wide, I could manage about half of the organ's girth. It was just too thick.

Andres snickered, “Well, you got two of them, don't you?"

Before I could answer, Thor interjected, “Yeah he does. Too bad the other one's reserved for me!" Not wanting to give his friend the chance to monopolize both of my appendages, the rat voiced his claim over my right hand, and I didn't disagree. I brought my free hand up and did my best to take grip of the growing flesh, seeming to have the same issues as I was having with the horse member in my other hand.

“Oh yeah… You're doing fine. Just get those soft fingers moving." I nodded at Thor's words of reassurance, and took the suggestion, lightly moving and stroking each of the anthro's cocks, feeling the pulses of each of them as their already mammoth organs gradually came to life.

“Fuck… Impressive for such small hands… Feels a lot better than I could do myself." Obviously feeling pleasure, Andres broad head was already beginning to flare under my touch as it crept toward its full size.

The horse's flaccid size was already in the realm of monumental, thus I didn't expect Andres to be much of a grower, yet another thing I quickly realized I was wrong about. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the cock was already around 18 inches long, and still not at full mast.

“Well, I guess, it'd be polite to return the favor, right." I turned back to Thor, not really sure what he was getting at, at least until he bent down to a knee.

Even kneeling, the big rodent was still a bit taller than I was, and his cock was within my reach, thus my soft strokes of his flesh didn't stop, even as I felt the large rat paw sliding up my leg, probably big enough to close around my entire thigh. It took barely a tug of one of Thor's fingers to pull the loose shorts off of me, in-turn leaving all three of us bare.

“I don't think I quite hit your standards…" I forced a smile as I stood there slightly embarrassed, it took barely a pinch of Thor's finger and thumb to grip the entirety of my four inches. Not exactly the most empowering feeling when you're holding another guy's dick, and it's 500% bigger than yours.

“Yeah, but it's cute."

Thor gave my modest erection a few tugs, as well as he could manage with our size differences, “But… Since I can't really stroke you as well… I may have better luck... here."

As soon as he spoke, his grip slipped from my dick, and a moment later, a felt a massive finger begin to work its way into my ass.

“AH! WHA—WHA! NGGGAHH!"

A sharp shock went through me as I was penetrated. My ass had been a “Do Not Enter, Exit-only" area for my entire life, so this feeling was something that my brain didn't even know how to process.

“You liking that, big guy?"

Thor snickered as he leaned in close to my head to speak, he didn't seem to mind that my hand had wavered from its task.

“Y-Yeah…" I nodded profusely and found myself even breathing heavier as I replied. I don't know how he was managing to maneuver his thick finger inside of me without scratching me with his claws, but I wasn't really thinking about that, especially when I felt a second finger join the first inside of me.

“You really think a couple fingers is gonna be enough?"

Andres voice, I had honestly forgotten he was still here. My hand had slipped off of him too, and I hadn't even noticed. What Thor was doing to me with his hand was too overwhelming, something I'd never felt before, but something I definitely didn't want to stop.

“Settle down, Seabiscuit. I know what I'm doing."

Thor's finger work didn't stop, rather it intensified. The two digits inside of me fidgeted, stretched, and wiggled, making me shiver and tremble almost non-stop as he dug those long thick fingers into me.

“Well, whatever… Just be quick."

Andres' voice again, I hadn't really been paying attention, but I had a moment of clarity as Thor's fingers were suddenly removed. My first thoughts were the empty feeling that I suddenly was overcome with, but as my mind caught up to the conversation that had been unfolding, I actually began to wonder.

Wait… What are they talking about…?

The thought was pretty much as far as I got however, it was just a few seconds later that the invasion of my insides continued, though feeling a bit different this time.

“Ngh! Wha-What is…"

“I've found that my tail does a decent job of stretching. Especially if you've never had anything up there before."

“Ah! Y-Your tail? Ngahh!"

The tip of Thor's long pink tail was delving into me, thicker than the combined two fingers he had been using prior, and definitely a hell-of-a-lot longer too. He was stretching me, preparing me, my mind had pieced it together, but wasn't really accepting it, I was just too preoccupied, letting the long appendage massage my pleasure center.

“Errr-nngh… Thor, c-can you get –ngh- deeperrrrr…?"

I don't know what I wasn't asking, why did it feel good?

“As much as I'd like to, big guy… We still need you to answer our question." As Thor spoke, I could hear the clop clop clop of equine hooves against the locker room floor, Andres no doubt approaching from wherever he had gone off to.

“The best way for you to decide, is to get a real feel of us." The stallion walked out from around the short row of lockers, and my eyes about doubled in size as I caught sight of him. His erection was even more intimidating than it was a few minutes ago, it couldn't have been more than a few inches off of two feet long, and easily as thick as my arm.

“Think you're ready for that?"

Again, I nodded eagerly. I had never felt this way about a male before, human or fur, but for whatever reason, I was near the point of drooling as Andres approached.

Thor's tail pulled out of me in the blink of an eye, and the rodent lifted me backwards, and laid me on my back on one of the locker room benches, and right away the massive horse body was over me, confident smile on Andres' face as he loomed above me and guided my legs up and over his thighs.

“Ah!"

I let out a quick yelp as I felt the broad tip kiss my entrance, it definitely felt wet, much slicker than when I had my hand on it earlier. It seemed he had slicked himself up while Thor was preparing me, thankfully.

“I-I'm okay." I eked out the words to Andres, letting him know not to be concerned with my sudden squeal. Though honestly, I may have been trying to reassure myself just as much.

“Heh, don't worry, colt. I won't go too deep."

I nodded once more, and then I felt the equine head push forward. Andres grabbed me by the waist, his hands nearly large enough to encircle my entire midsection. With his grip steadying me, he pressed forward again, I could feel the liberal amount of lube helping to squeeze that impossibly huge cap past my entrance. Little by little it slipped forward, progressing little-by-little, until…

“OH! FUCK!"

“Ahhh! Th-There we go…"

The feeling was intense, burning. It was thicker than Thor's tail had been, and the heat radiating into my core from it was almost enough to set me off by itself. With the broad head past my ring, it seemed the hard part was done, at least in the physical sense. Andres fed inch-after-inch into me, without pulling back at all, seemingly just trying to see how much of it I could handle. I'm sure it wasn't any more than maybe a minute of being continuously, but as that diamond-hard member carved through me it felt like hours.

“Mmm… Sorry, never had a human before. Looks like you guys can take a lot for your size."

He had finally stopped feeding himself into my accepting hole, and held still with me impaled on his spear, “I'm almost halfway in, doing alright so far?"

I could have passed out at the words almost halfway, he was already deeper inside of me then I would have guessed possible. I didn't know how much more my body could actually take, but still, even through the pain of having such a massive object ripping through me, the feeling was borderline intoxicating, and I couldn't decline.

“I'm g-good…"

The two weak words of consent were all Andres needed. He pulled back just a bit, and once again drove in forward.

I Held my breath, clamped my eyes shut and bit down on my bottom lip. He was going slow enough to not overwhelm me, but every part of this was driving me crazy. He wasn't just hitting my prostate; he was annihilating it. For as excruciating as every thrust was, it was just as much euphoric.

It took a few more thrusts before I finally managed to crack my eyes open again, and it wasn't quite what I expected it was as if there was a shadow over me, thick pillars were present on each side of my head, the musky smell was more powerful than it had been this entire time, it took just a moment for me to realize that Thor was standing over me.

Apparently not content to just wait for a turn, he stood directly over my face, his taint directly above my face, and much to my devastation getting closer.

“Hope you don't mind me sitting here while I wait, Bryon."

The rat's massive backside descended down towards me, I didn't even have time to panic before the huge ass cheeks surrounded my face.

Feel free to get that tongue in motion, I need to catch up to Quick Draw McGraw here.

Thankfully, he seemed aware enough to not let the entirety of his 500-pound frame drop onto my head. Still it was enough to pin my face in place, while I obediently lapped at his underside, forcing my tongue against and into his sphincter.

“Ah, yeah… Get all up in there…"

I did the best I could to service the big rat, but it was much more of a challenge than I was ready for. Andres' increasing speed was making it very difficult to focus on any task, and with my current position underneath Thor, the scent of his sweat and musk was enough to make my head spin.

Still, I was apparently doing well enough of a job to earn a bit of praise.

“Nnngh… Fuck, you're good… Got me catching up ­–ngh- quick…"

I brought up my hands to grip the rodent testicles that were bouncing around near my chin, or at least I had tried to. Thor's huge orbs proved to be a far cry from my grape-sized testicles. Each one was around the size or a cantaloupe, and had a weight to it that I wasn't prepared for. Ultimately, it was like I was just awkwardly jumbling around the large balls, struggling to get a grasp on them, and it seemed that Thor felt the same way.

“You're a lot better with your mouth than with your hands, kid."

He shifted himself, backing up so that my mouth and tongue were no longer aligned with his hole, but rather his balls. I kept my tongue working as much as I could, as the furry sack rested on my face.

All the while, Andres' motions kept speeding up, reaching deeper into me, and challenging my limit. A particularly sharp jab into me had me seeing stars, and I instinctively gasped out as much of a moan as I could, though with my breathing impeded as much as it was, a cough and whimper was all that was produced.

When I felt Thor shift his weight, and begin to move off of me, I thought it was out of concern, and it might have been, but it soon became apparent, that there was at least one other reason.

“GAAAAAASP"

No longer being smothered, I took in a deep breath, just as I turned my head forward again, and the sight almost made me take in another deep breath. Andres' thrusts were getting rather erratic, and each push into me produced a very prominent mound to appear through my midsection. With each thrust, his cock was bulging out my belly a good 6 inches or so.

“Ah… F-Fuck… Real close here, c-colt…"

He was so deep inside me, I could feel his pulse through his dick as if it were my own, it felt like a jackhammer as it resonated through me. His grip tightened around my waist, and he couldn't produce any sounds other than satisfied sounding grunts.

“Ngh… Hnngh…"

We all knew what was coming, and it was almost like slow motion as it happened. I felt the first spurt go off like a hose into me, and with as deep as he was, I nearly expected the discharge to come out of my mouth, and definitely expected him to bloat me up like a waterbed.

The second rush began, pretty much as soon as the first one ended, the warm feeling already spreading all the way through me, simply amplifying the sensation of his flared head carving me out. It actually felt like I was missing part of my body when we suddenly pulled himself out of me.

“Ah! H-HEY! Wha—ppppfffft!"

As I tilted my head to voice my concern, I was met with the continuance of the geyser that had just been set off inside me. The blasts felt just as powerful on the outside of my body as they had felt on the inside. My vision was quickly obscured with white as Andres let loose the rest of his eruption over as much of my front as he could. Just one blast from the monumental equine orgasm would have been enough to cover most of my body, but as I was struck with the 7th, 8th, 9th, shots of the substance, I doubted that I was even recognizable under the layer of it.

“Heheh, if you were wondering why I moved, you can see that I didn't particularly want to be in the line-of-fire." Thor chuckled as he watched his friend nearly drown me in white.

I felt blasts of thick fluid begin to slow, and took the chance. Wiping my eyes clear, I cautiously flicked one open, and then the other, to see Andres breathing heavily over me, his cock finally starting to droop a bit as exhaustion began to hit him.

“That… That was good, colt…"

He uttered the three words weakly, clearly having enjoyed the event. I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could say anything, I felt a grip underneath my arms, and I was pulled up, dashing my hopes of a short reprieve.

“Alright, that's enough horsing around, time to get down to business!"

He moved me with seemingly little effort, placing my face down on top of the row of lockers. With the middle rows of this locker room only around four feet tall, they were right around the right height to align with the rat's waist, so the rodent's plan seemed rather clear.

“Heh, wanted to get in there while you were still nice and loose."

He was quick to maneuver me into a comfortable position, with my legs hanging off of the edge, he was in place right away, and almost immediately I felt large hands spreading my lower cheeks apart, and the thick head wedge itself against my anus.

I gripped the sides of the metal locker, at least as well as I could, the copious amount of horse cum still dripping off of my hands made effectively gripping anything rather difficult. Nevertheless, I braced myself to the best of my ability.

“Hope you're ready kid, I'm not as gentle as my buddy."

I swallowed hard after hearing that, and a bit of panic surged through me as I considered the words.

Andres was supposed to be GENTLE?! Can I even survive 'rough' then?

Still, I nodded, not that I really expected that he was waiting for permission, but his grasp on my thighs firmed, and I felt him begin to push in.

“S-SHIT! AHHH!"

Andres' flared head was thicker than Thor's humanoid cock head, but that's where the horse's girth superiority ended. Thor's erection was rock hard, and the shaft felt bigger around than my thigh. Even using both hands, I doubt I'd have been able to encircle the entire thing, from the impossible stretching that I was enduring, it didn't even feel like it would be close.

Andres had started off slow, letting me get used to his size as he got into me, but Thor wasn't about to extend the same casualty to me, seconds in, and he was powering into me with considerable force. I tried to keep myself as steady as I could on the metal surface, simply hoping to not be jarred from my position by the rat's powerful gyrations. Honestly though, he was likely strong enough to rip the entire row of lockers off of their bolted position to the floor, anyway… Or at least it felt that way.

“Nnnnhh—aggh… Getting in there…"

He wasn't kidding. Andres didn't bother to get all the way into me, if the equine cock was 21 inches long, he stopped somewhere around 14, and it felt like Thor was already as deep as that, if not deeper.

“D-Don't stop!"

I shouted out, just in case he was considering going easy on me. When I heard the hearty laugh from over me, I suspected that my concerns were unfounded.

“HAHAHA! Fuck! You think I plan on stopping any time soon?! Kid! I guarantee you're about to take everything I got, and then some!"

As if to punctuate his statement, Thor thrust forward sharply, powering in a good three inches further into me.

“HGGGAAAAH!"

I heard the big rodent chuckle a bit at eliciting the shout from me, he had to be nearly completely inside me, and he wanted to be sure that I was feeling the entire thing.

He pulled out, and thrust in again, just as powerfully, the lockers underneath me actually began to rattle under Thor's assault. If there had been any other gym-goers left in the building, they probably would have been able to hear the commotion, just from walking past the locker room. I don't know what would've happened, had one of the remaining workers chose that moments to restock the towels.

Just like Andres, I could feel that enormous cock pushing my insides out of the way. Had my front not been pressed against the metal surface, I have no doubt that the rat cock would be bulging my gut as if it were elastic.

“Keep shouting like that and –ngh- eventually someone's gonna walk in on us."

Right as Thor said that, Andres to the cue and stepped over right in front of where I was. “Maybe it'd help if he had something to keep his mouth busy."

My eyes traveled to the horse cock, that I had come so intimately acquainted with. Though I was near eye-level with his crotch, the limp member hung over a foot lower. The equine had to lift the broad head up, giving me a close view of the cum-slicked organ, and making my task clear.

I had already opened my mouth and extended my tongue, ready to get to work polishing the still-huge penis. Lapping dutifully at it as soon as it was in reach.

“Heh… Focus on that, while I do a little rearranging…"

The rodent had paused for a moment while I began cleaning his friend's shaft, but he had no problems picked right back up where he left off. Sharp thrust after sharp thrust ripped me wide, and every second of it sent a mind-shattering wave of pleasure through me.

“AH! OHHHHHHFFFFFUUUUUU—SO FUCKING BIG!"

I was past caring about how loud I was being; it was just too much.

“Nnggh… Fuckin' right… Gonna make sure you feel every –unnngh- bit!"

One more strong pound into me, and I felt huge testicles clash against mine, and Thor's heavy musclegut resting on my back.

“Fuck? Did you get all the way in him?" Andres sounded genuinely surprised. He himself made sure to not get too much of his length into me, unsure if I'd be able to handle it. “Are you trying to snap him in half?"

The big rat didn't answer his friend, instead leaning in closer to me, holding himself still while fully sheathed in me. “You like that 19 inches of rat meat spearing you like a shish-kebab?"

Still doing my best to slurp at Andres, I forced myself to shout out without interrupting my undertaking, “Y-Yesssss…"

He drew himself back slowly, pulling about three-fourths of himself out of my abused hole, and waited just a split-second before speaking the next words,

“Then cum."

Just as he said it, he slammed into me, with what felt like the full force of his massive size, and just as commanded, orgasm racked my body.

“AAAAAAAAAANNNNNGHHHH!"

I felt myself loose a few spurts of seed, adding to what was already present from the equine orgasm that decorated my front earlier, all of it sandwiched between my front, and the top of the locker row.

As the spike of euphoria sent a shiver all through my body, Thor no doubt felt my muscles tense up around his shaft.

“FUCK! THERE IT IS!"

Upon feeling the increased pressure from my muscles spasming, the rodent took the opportunity to restart his jackhammer pace, massive rodent hips smacking against my ass so fast, it felt like lightning, quite fitting to his name.

I had completely abandoned my work on Andres, I couldn't even lift my head up at the moment. The combination of climax decimating my body, and Thor's increased intensity was far more overwhelming than I could handle.

“Good thing you pulled out of him, gives me lots of space to fill up!"

It seemed clear that the words were directed at Andres, and the words seemed to entail that Thor's climax was imminent as well. I probably should have said something, told him to pull out, but I didn't have the coherence. Hell, even if I did, I probably wouldn't have. I wanted to feel it flooding me.

One of Thor's hands came off my thigh and slammed onto the side of lockers, his claws even digging slightly into the metal. He powered into me one last time, and I felt the telltale pulsing coming from the oversized rat cock.

“AH! FUCK!"

It didn't come in spurts; it was a torrent. The eruptions of semen from the rat were so powerful and so concentrated, they were indistinguishable from one long continuous stream. As if I didn't feel full enough already, Thor was quickly claiming any space that was left inside of me, and he was very clear about fully intending to make sure I took everything that he had to offer.

He held tight against me, keeping just enough of his weight off of me so as to not cause me discomfort as he continued unloading. I had those heavy nuts of his in my hands not very long ago, so I knew exactly how huge they were, but with them flush against the back of my thighs, they felt even bigger. I swear, I could feel them pulsing and churning densely.

My body may as well have been made of rags at that point, it was all I could do to stay upright, I almost didn't feel it when Thor grabbed me roughly, lifted my legs up, and more-or-less spun me around on his cock.

“WHA!?!"

Before I could even react, I was on my back, legs wide around Thor's big gut, still impaled, and being filled by the rat cock.

“Sorry about that, I like to see my work, heh."

Thor's words were enough to get me to glance down at my gut, hoping to get an idea of what he meant, and as I did, my eyes went wide. I stared at the beach ball-sized bulge in my stomach. The more concerning thing though, was that I could still feel the throbs of Thor's ongoing ejaculation.

“Ooh… Almost done…"

Thor had his hands on either side of my body, holding himself up over me exhaustedly, and breathing heavily. “Did not expect a human to be this damn good…"

I laid my head back down, I likely should have been more concerned with the sheer amount of rat cum that I had just been injected with, but the afterglow had begun to set in, and I barely had the energy to lift my head, let alone panic.

A few moments later, with a loud SCHLORP sound, the foot-and-a-half of rodent meat was pulled from me unceremoniously, and along with it, a good bit of rat spunk spilled out.

Thor took a few steps backwards, nearly collapsing onto the nearby bench, the look of absolute satisfaction unmistakably clear on his face.

Andres stepped up to me, smiling as well, and laid a hand on my still rather prominent belly bulge, “Gotta say, colt… I didn't think you'd get into it that much. Figured you were straight."

I nodded slightly, “I am…" I blushed a bit after answering, knowing how stupid that probably sounded. I had just orgasmed from being fucked by the two biggest cocks I had ever seen. I couldn't even picture my girlfriend's face, my mind just kept flashing back to the combined 3+ feet of dick that my two new acquaintances possessed.

“Heh, really?"

Thor, despite looking to be on the verge of passing out, chimed in, “Alright, straight guy, after all that, which of us was bigger?"

I looked at both of them as I laid there thinking for a second, “I uh… Still don't know…" I paused for a moment, and swallowed hard before continuing, “I might need to get another feel to be sure…"

Thor and Andres glanced up at each other, each smirking slightly.

“That's not a problem." Andres hand quickly moved from my gut to my back, and in a swift motion, he lifted me up, careful to not disturb the swell in my midsection, “We should probably head to a more private location though."

“Wha—aaaat? W-Wait!?! Tonight?!? Now?!?"

“Heh, of course… We need to know the answer as soon as possible!"

Thor stood up, and as he pulled back on his shorts, he met my gaze with a sly smile. “And heads up, Bryon. We won't be as gentle for round two. Hope you're ready for a bit of a rough ride."

…

I blinked as the two furs made their way out, with me in tow.

“That… That still wasn't rough…?"