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I never gave my boyfriend credit for creativity before. I guess I never gave him credit for a lot of things. That's kind of how I ended up in this mess.

I mean, he is a cop, so he should be good at investigating shit. It turned out he was damn good at it. He managed to get into my smartphone, follow me without me knowing, and sprung me good and proper. He also showed me how good he was at interview technique, and he didn't even have to beat me up with the telephone book. With the right prodding I spilled the beans like a first time teenage car thief facing a month in real prison with hardened crims up his ass 24/7. That was how he put it, patting my head and stroking my ears.

Its funny, but my ears really tingled then. I had been sort of dead to his touch for a while, which was why I did it partly. I knew he was a cop and his shifts would be brutal, but I wasn't prepared for the mismatch in our timings and our libidos. When I wanted him he wasn't home or he was wiped out from twelve hours straight kicking ass and taking names. When he came home from a late shift and wanted me to make him feel good and fuck his hot ass I threw the pillow at him and rolled over and went back to sleep.

So I found my fuckbuddies online. Guess I should have changed my passwords, and maybe I wanted to be found. When I looked up balls deep in a stag insurance broker from Geelong and saw his bovine muzzle looking angry and hurt, I certainly didn't think Id wanted it, but in hindsight maybe I had. I wanted to know he felt.

Well, turns out he did.

"Right you cunt...are you ready?"

I whimpered. It was really all I could do.

This was the price of having him back. He was so hurt, so pissed off, and so hot. Yeah, angry boyfriend was the hottest Id ever seen. His horns almost curled, he snorted out his nose so much his nosering almost came off, and he stood up tall and flexed his big muscled body and he looked like he was going to beat the shit out of me and the stag. I know the stag was terrified; fucker came though, his ass clenching my dick even as he begged not to be fucked up by my boyfriend. Think that stag had some kinks unresolved.

"Right...lets get started then Andy."

I was tied to a chair in our living room. I had agreed to this, but I was having second thoughts for sure. He could do anything, anything he wanted, as long as I got to keep him. It seemed whatever happened, I was going to be a little constrained for the duration.

He was good at this. Probably something about being a cop; I had a little internal shudder contemplating him doing this to a suspect. Maybe I could roleplay this in my head, and make it that I was an international drug lord and he was going to interrogate me by sexual torture. The thought did make me shudder, and it made my cock stir but that was a bad idea. Looking down I saw the cage over my junk, the metal bars stopping my hardon swelling to its proper proportions. Instead I mashed my cocktip against the bars and it fucking hurt.

He had my hindpaws tied to the legs, my arms cuffed behind the chair, and a ball gag in my muzzle. I was one well tied up wolf. My cock was confined to a very tight cock cage, giving me totally inadequate room I thought. He knew how big my cock was, my fucking bottom bull loved it he told me, so he knew how big I was. I think he deliberately selected one too small as part of the punishment.

I also had a buttplug inserted in my ass. I writhed around on the seat, never finding a comfortable position, or one that didn't grind the inkind metal of the plug against my prostate. Caught between two fires, one driving me harder, the other squeezing my cock into place, I was in agony, eyes wide and staring at my love. I suddenly twigged how much I had underestimated him.

He was a soft hearted easy going bull with big brown eyes, a big slightly padded body, and a ready smile. That was who I saw. I forgot he was a long serving police officer who had taken down some serious assholes and been shot at in his time. Work face and home face, they never mixed. I think I was getting a view all of a sudden at the other bull. That also made me hard.

"Yeah, you look ready you cunt. Well watch me good wolfboy, your punishment really begins now."

"Mpfgh!"

He stood in front of me and I shook all over, as much as the position allowed. He stripped off, taking it nice and slow. Fuck I did like that body; he had a really broad chest and ass, stacked with muscle under some fat. I liked that better than the sculpted gym rats, the natural country boy look and my bull had it going so good. When he dropped his boxers I squealed a little seeing him already hard and needy.

He had an awesome cock. I loved sucking it, fingering his ass and making him beg for my knot to smash his hole open and breed him. He had a nice floppy foreskin when he was soft, and when hard like this it slid off his head and I saw a big fat purple glans already sloppy with pre, a nice fat shaft, and those nuts.

Fuck those nuts always gave me a hardon. Bulls are the biggest, and he was a bull amongst bulls. A huge pair of fat nuts in a dark coloured sac, with a line of fuzz running between his nuts and up around his cock to a thick bush of curly black pubes and a forest of fuzz round his belly button. It continued in a constant line up his belly to his chest where it sprouted in a black outcrop amongst his brown coat. I used to lick that line of fuzz from between his pecs all the way to the end, which as I knew didn't stop with his nuts.

He jacked off nice and slow for me. I struggled in my bonds but he had me done up real tight and all could do was watch as precum drooled from his tip to the carpet. He was standing close enough I could smell his crotch and his musk and sweat and the tang of precum and piss on his cock.

I waited for the moment he slipped off my ballgag and made me deep throat him, but that wasn't how it was going to play. Instead he stepped back and knelt on the sofa right across from me, ass pointing at me mockingly, with his arms resting on the back.

"Now you get to see what you can't have Andy."

Ohhhfuck. No. Please not that...

He spread his legs wide, showing off his powerful broad rump, tail swishing high. Then he spread his cheeks with his hands. I saw a full on view of that ass, that perfect big ass, his pucker winking at me. He had a long soft dark furry taint with a little circle of soft fuzz round his hole. It felt so fucking fine on my lips and tongue when I got him ready for a fucking. The back of his sac looked huge and inviting, balls dancing as he showed off his wares. I whimpered again, and my cock battered against the unsympathetic metal of my cage.

"Yeah, no more of this Andy. Do you think you will miss my ass?"

"Mpfgh!"

"Nah, I'm not so sure. You were too busy fucking those twinky types and that big daddy trucker from Mentone to bother with this, weren't you? Did they have asses as hot as this I wonder? Perhaps we should test that..."

"MPHHHHHHHH!"

Ohfuckohfuck...he let his fingers play with his taint then, stroking his soft line of skin, and then he rubbed his ring of muscle and sank a finger into his own ass. Fucking hell I wanted to be there doing that to him. I could feel the clench of his pucker on my finger, a phantom pain, and again on my dick.

"Yeah, no ass for you Andy. And I thought you loved this ass..."

"UMPHHHHH!"

Oh yes I loved that ass Steve, please, please let me worship it...

I had to worship it with my eyes for now. And that fucking hurt.

He gripped his cock now, pulling it down, making a straight line from his ass to his cock head pointing at the floor. When he did this for me I would lick from his cock head to his pucker, a head to hole lick as I called it, over and over, from soft erectile skin on his cock head to the ridged veins of his shaft to the bunched skin at his hilt to the twitching skin of his taint with the line of soft fuzz to the cute hairs round his hole and the thick muscled ring that I loved to probe. So many textures and flavours on that journey, and I could taste them now watching him.

He jacked good and slow, tail real high, cock leaking a constant line of pre onto the edge of the sofa cushion and the floor. My muzzle overflowed with saliva anticipating that taste, drooling out the edge of the ball gag.

"Yeah, no touching this cock either Andy...no more feeling my head in your muzz...no more tasting my cum."

"UGHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Oh God his milk. Bull milk fresh from the tap, unfiltered. I guzzled it like water.

His ass clenched again, and he brought one hand in now to finger his ass while he jacked off with the other. I watched his hands moving, the rhythmic pulsed of pleasuring, and I cried a little. He rubbed his swollen head in his palm, two fingers jamming his nut, and I watched his pleasure build until he tilted his head back and bellowed.

Fuck watching your lover cum can be hot, especially this view. His ass was so expressive when he came, his pucker winked over and over, his taint scrunched up and his balls clenched and rolled. His cock gave a great twitch and he shot all over his hand, a river of fresh bull milk and I smelt the scent of it and craved and knew I couldn't have it.

He just remained there the longest time, panting, and then brought his cum coated fingers to his ass and slicked up his pucker with his own jizz. My eyes went wide like saucers watching that, and wondering what it meant. Finally he trotted over to me, with his eyes still blazing, and made me sniff his hand. My nostrils flared and I drank it in and almost passed out. Bull milk, musk, the funk of his ass. Oh fucking hell.

"Now be a good wolf and sit tight Andy."

"MMMMMPFFFF!"

I had no fucking idea what he intended. At first I thought he was going to leave me here and I thrashed around trying to get his attention. He whistled a little as he busied himself, and when I calmed down I saw he had sat a screen on the sofa, and a laptop.

Curious and more than a little apprehensive, I saw him dial up Skype and hit call.

The scene was not what I was expecting, and I stared in horror. It was a bedroom, and the occupant was someone I recognised. The son of our next door neighbours, a college student called Brayden. He was a stallion, about 19, and a gym nut. He was always coming over for tips from Steve on weekends, and wanting to watch football. He was an annoying shit, but a cute one, I had to give him that.

Now I had a view from his own laptop of a typical teenagers bedroom. Posters, mess, books, sports equipment. Except the teenager was naked, and he had dropped his horsecock and was jacking it watching....well, I guess he must be watching me. The little green light on the laptop told me so, as did the little window with the view we were sending. He had a good view of me there, tied up, helpless, leaking, and my eyes bulged as he gave me a wave and showed me his cock.

"Hi there mister Blake."

"MMMPFGHGHGHHH!"

My bull pulled on his pants and shirt while he looked at me freaking out with a little sad smile.

"Now Andy, stop struggling. You see, Brayden has been hitting on me for ages. He wants my ass, but I told him, no way, I was faithful to my big beautiful wolf, and Andy doesn't like to share. Well, that changes tonight. I'm going to give our nice bicurious stallion here his first taste of daddy ass like he craves and you are going to watch it all like a good puppy."

I was begging now into the gag, and moaning, and crying. He ignored me and gave me a wave.

"See ya Andy...real soon."

He was true to his word. In the minutes it took him to get to Brayden's bedroom I wished it to all be a ruse but it wasn't. I saw the door open, my bull enter, and then their kiss as the stallion sprung off his bed and muzzle fucked with my boy. Steve gave him a hard passionate kiss, fondling that erect horsehood all the time, and I had to watch the young cunt strip off my bull and pull him over to the bed.

Our neighbour may have been a virgin but he wasnt without a clue. I got to watch and hear him eat my boyfriends ass, see how he liked that taint and nuts and pucker I saw as my own property. All those wet sucking noises and the groans went straight to my cock and ached. Lying on top of my bull, he went to town on Steve's ass while my bull sucked on the stallion's cock and I saw the pleasure in the horse as he got a first class cock sucking

He looked about to burst, but my bull had other ideas. He pushed the overeager teenager off and took up position with his ass in the air on the edge of the bed.

The lost stud seemed to wait a moment, then he stood off the edge and tested the height. It seemed about right, and I had a side on view as he pressed his flare on my boy's hole. I realised at the last minute there was no condom, he was taking him bareback. It made me scream into the gag, knowing what he was doing, though if the colt really was cherry there was not much risk. It was more the possession of it; the colt's spunk dripping over skin that was mine, ass that was mine. He would mark his territory, and it was no longer mine.

The first thrust was awkward, rough and totally fucking hot. Steve let out a grunt, and coached the colt into the rest of the way. He hilted nice and deep, and I saw my bull's cock swing up to his belly and spray precum on the bed. When the stallion started to buck his hips and thrust I watched in awe and hunger at the sight. The way the stallion's ass cheeks clenched showing off a nice deep dimple on the side. The way his tail swished, and his thigh muscles flexed, and his chest bulged with new lean muscle and his sweat dripped onto my bull's shaggy brown coat.

And the moans, ohhh fuck the moans. Deep rolling bellows from my bull, higher, surprised and joyous grunts from the stallion. He lifted one hoof slightly and pushed his knees into the bed and fucked harder and harder and his muzzle opened wide and his little pink tongue extended and he scrunched up his eyes as he felt the depths of my boyfriend's ass and there was not one thing I could do.

Suddenly the stallion bucked wildly and came flagging his tail. I knew my bull wasn't close yet, and the stud pulled out a little embarrassed. I watched the whole sticky withdrawl of his still hard cock and groaned, and then again as a little river of spunk drooled from my bull's wide open hole.

"Shhh Brayden....you still hard stud?"

"Uhh..yeah..."

"Good, let's give him a real show."

I got the ass on view this time. They repositioned, with my bull laying on his back, the colt's ass towards me, and I got to see his cock disappear over and over into my boyfriend's ass and the wink of a colt pucker and the shake of his nuts. Not as big as my bull's, they were still huge and I could almost hear them filling with cum ready to spray it into my boy's ass.

The worst part was when Steve came. I was spared the view, mostly in this position, but I heard it and I knew it was happening from the moos and cries and his shaking hooves. Then I saw a fountain of spunk shoot higher than the colt's shoulder. He had fountained, so hot. I never made him do that these days.

The colt didn't last much longer, thrusting fast and hard. I saw his pucker wink at me as he shot into Steve, thanks in part to my boyfriend spreading the colt's cheeks with his hands to show off that perfect crevice and the fat horse donut that seemed to mock me as it clenched.

They cuddled then. They fucking cuddled, watching me. I was crying uncontrollably now, and leaking precum, and hornier than ever in my life.

Lying on the bed they jacked each other playfully, and the stallion licked my bull's muscles. They whispered, and laughed, and the colt nodded forcefully.

"Going to get a real treat now Andy. I'm popping some colt cherry..."

He almost never topped my Steve. I was a total top myself, and he seemed content to bottom for me, and I loved his ass. This was something new for me, and I watched fascinated as he rolled a condom on and slicked up his fat meat and then went down on the virgin stallion's ass.

He had him side on to my view again. He lay the horse down on a pillow, face to the bed, ass lifted slightly, and bent between his legs. I saw him give the colt a long sloppy ass eating, and Brayden screamed and cried and gripped the bedclothes in clawlike hands and looked at me and grinned like the Cheshire cat.

I tried to close my eyes then but the noises did it. Opening my eyes I watched him slide into that tight pucker so slow and easy, while the colt shook and yelped and he waited after each yelp before giving a little more. Then lying on top of the college boy he kissed his mane and rubbed hands all over the stud before his hips began to writhe in a constant rhythmic fuck that seemed to go on and on through two wild shuddering whinnies from the stallion as he felt his first anal orgasms with a bull buried deep in his ass. My bull.

Steve finally let himself go, slamming into Brayden and the slap, slap, slap of big body on taut ass came through loud and clear as did the little cries and grunts from the stallion. He shot off with a wild moo and lay still on the youngster and pulled his muzzle round for a kiss. The look on the kid was pure fucking triumph.

When he returned to me, his headfur all dishevelled, stinking of colt and sex, I was in such a bad state. He came over to me and finally pulled off my ballgag. I sucked in lungfuls of blessed air, and a lungful of sex scent that made me gag.

"Hmmm like the show Andy."

"Ohhhfuck Steve. Please...I'm so sorry..."

"You will be Andy. Brayden likes to fuck...and I think I like him too..."

"Please Steve, I'm sorry. I will never do it again..."

"Should have thought of it before you fucked around wolf. But I am starting to forgive you."

I got a couple of treats at least. He dropped his pants again, and pressed his cock to my muzzle. I opened wide and got a taste of semi-hard bull cock, and cum. I was so hungry, so hungry...but a little disappointed I couldn't taste colt ass. Maybe next time...

"Now open wide wolf and eat..."

He pressed his magnificent ass to my muzzle now. Spreading his cheeks with his hands, I got a closeup view of his hole, spread wide, red and sore, and dripping colt cum. Then he pushed back and my muzzle speared into his cleft and I smelt the stink of teenage stud all over my boyfriend's taint and hole. I licked his taint clean, then his ass, lapping up the spent spunk and tasting horse. Somewhere in there I came, even in the cock cage, the orgasm painful and debilitating and drooling out all over my groin.

It was the longest, most painful month of my life. The ultimate was when he brought the colt over to fuck on our bed, and I had to eat his ass and suckle his nuts as he fucked my boyfriend from behind. I had his balls in my muzzle when he came, feeling them pulsing as they sprayed his teenage cum into my bull. I so wanted to fuck him then, so bad and so hard, but Steve was still punishing me and I was still locked in the cage and I could only sob.

Today I get my cage off, and all is forgiven. All is not the same though.

First of all, I'm going to take Steve's cock for once. Ever since I found this hard edged daddy bull under my soft sensitive moo, I've been twitching for it. He has promised to fuck me as hard as he fucked Brayden, at least as hard.

Second, we are going to share. I may even get that colt ass, as long as he can have mine.

And finally, a pair of handcuffs is always going to be around the bed, and when I am a bad wolf, my bull is going to punish me. Not as rough as last time, because I'm not going to be that bad again. But I am going to be bad, of that you can be sure.

I may have to do something to the stallion though.

As my bull teased my body last night, still caged but at least he was touching me, I writhed under his touch so eager for today. He licked my neck and fondled my nipples and I felt bull all over me. He nibbled my ears and chuckled.

"Seems like I may have found a bottom wolf too..."

"Yeah, maybe..."

"Oh I know you will love it Andy. I'll still want your knot, but I want me some of this too..."

He rubbed his hardon over my cleft and I sobbed in supressed need. He nudged my pucker then, not penetrating, just tormenting me, and he played with my tail.

"Yeah, you are going to like taking some big cock under your tail wolf...mine, and a certain colt. He is going to love this..."

"Ohhhfuck that cunt. If he weren't so sexy I'd kill him..."

That got another chuckle from my bull, and a kiss on my ears.

"Yeah he is a sexy cunt. Id love to see you really pound his ass Andy, try to break him. Think he needs it."

"Fucking little shit taking advantage..." I was working up to it that's for sure, and the rub of naked cock head on my pucker was driving me insane. I was gagging for it so much.

"Yeah...he certainly is a cunning shit. Did you know, he was the one who tipped me off about you?"

I went rigid in shock and anger. My muzzle clenched in a silent scream, and I imagined smashing that colt muzzle with a fist. The low down, slimy, devious, fucking...

"Relax Andy, you aren't exactly a saint are ya..."

He shot his load all over my ass, and I felt the heat and the drip of bull milk all over my hole. I was almost sobbing in frustration and anger, but one thing I did know.

If I got a shot at that colt ass, someone was going to wish he had never been born.