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Clive reached for the door of the bar then dropped his hand down to his side and, sighing heavily, he looked up to watch the rainbow flag above the door flutter limply in the fetid summer air. No doubting the clientele that this place catered to. Another day another dollar he thought, trying to psyche himself up to push through the door. It was at times like these he wished there was another way to survive, but his body was all he had. Abandoned as a kid, shuffled from home to home he had failed high school, college never on the horizon. No skills, no education, a wash-out all he could do was fuck and get fucked, fulfill whatever fantasy his next trick couldn't satisfy at home. No matter that his soul grew a little colder and a little smaller with every session.

He wondered briefly what tonight's John held in store for him, what would he look like, what would he want the pony to do for him? He had hired Clive for the night so it was going to be a decent earner at least, his bills would be paid and his retirement fund would grow a little more. Clive nickered to himself, retirement? Just a term for when no-one would want to pay for his services anymore, yet another form of rejection that sat ominously on the horizon. Just once it would be nice to be held and loved instead of used and abused, but that was all he was good for no-one had ever loved him and they wouldn't start now.

With another, stronger, huff Clive pushed his emotions back inside their box and locked the lid. He couldn't allow himself to feel anything, it was a job and nothing more, he couldn't let it get personal. Pushing the door open wide he wandered nonchalantly into the bar, immediately his senses were assaulted by the scent of liquor, smoke and sweat. All mixed together they reeked of need and desperation, everyone here was seeking a release of some kind or another.

Bellying up to the bar he tried to catch the eye of the overworked fox, while he waited a heavy hand landed on his shoulder making him jump. Turning round he came muzzle to muzzle with a huge bull. Grey hairs on his jaw hinted to middle age and wrinkles round the smiling eyes confirmed it, the hazel eyes holding Clive's gaze spoke of an inner determination. The bull was dressed casually but looked out of place amongst all the leather surrounding them.

"Clive?" a deep voice inquired

"Yeah." The pony replied

"Recognized you from your web page." The bull grunted

"Mr Groves I take it?" Clive asked getting a nod from the bull "You want to sit and talk or shall we get going?" Clive continued

"Oh you are not for me." The bull chuckled "I hired you for my son." He continued, nodding at a booth in the corner.

Clive turned to see a cute muscular young bull sitting alone in a booth, nervousness oozed off him as he sat wringing his hands, staring at an empty glass on the table and flashing frightened glances up at the furs around him. He was getting plenty of subtle looks from other patrons but his fear was repellent, the rank scent keeping others at bay.

"Seriously?" Clive asked "Does he know?"

"No, and I don't want you to tell him either." The bull growled, sliding a fat envelope over the bar "He is twenty-one today and still a fucking virgin. I want you to pick him up like a normal guy, let him lose his cherry and hopefully grow some balls."

"Are you sure he is gay?" Clive replied, pocketing his nights fee before anyone noticed "he looks really uncomfortable in here."

"Oh yeah" the bull snorted "I have seen what he paws off to, there is no doubt. And you are right out of his fantasies, its all bulls and ponies with big dicks. Spends all his damn time on his computer or down the gym developing a body that no-one is allowed to touch. Damn waste." He muttered

"Okay, you're the boss." Clive replied "what is he drinking?"

"Vodka and OJ, though he doesn't know about the vodka." The bull chuckled before his voice grew hard as steel and thick fingers dug into Clive's shoulder like a vice "Treat my boy good or I will find you and make you pay. Understand?"

"Yeah I got it." Clive grumbled, shaking out of the bulls grip "Now if you will excuse me, duty calls."

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"You look like you need one of these cutie." Clive said as he slid a full glass across the table to the nervous bull. "Mind if I join you?" he continued, slipping into the booth.

"I.. I ... g .. g .. guess not." The bull stammered "but my Dad should be back any time."

"Relax cutie." Clive said resting a hand on the bull's shaking forearm "ain't nothing bad gonna happen to you. I guarantee it."

"I wish I could think that." The bull whispered

"So what's your name?" Clive inquired

"William." The bull stated bluntly "but everyone calls me Bill."

"Well hi Bill it's nice to meet you, I'm Clive" the pony replied holding out his hand. Bill grasped the proffered hand and shook it quickly.

"Hi." He replied

"So Billy the Bull huh?" Clive chuckled "your folks must have a mean sense of humour."

"Yeah." Bill smiled weakly "you have no idea."

Clive rolled his shoulder painfully. Yeah I think I do, he thought to himself taking a sip from his drink wishing there was alcohol in it, but he had to keep a clear head.

As the two chatted and more drinks arrived and went so the bull began to relax, not flinching as Clive stroked his thigh, gently at first then more firmly, his digits wandering casually to caress the bull's ample bulge. Bill's eyes flashed open with a look of panic at that touch while his body pulled from the contact, the booth preventing him from breaking away.

"Bill, just relax, no-one here will judge, they will just be jealous of me." Clive said comfortingly "I know you need it; why else would you be in a place like this?"

"My Dad took me out for my birthday and we ended up here and it looks like he has left without me" the bull complained

"Sounds like parental approval to me." Clive chuckled, as the bull's phone beeped

"In fact he has pulled and won't be home tonight." Bill said sourly as he read the text message

"Even better." The pony said "Why don't we head back to your place where we can get some privacy?"

"I don't know." The suspicious bull replied

"Come on, go for it. I won't make you do anything you don't want. In fact I don't think I could force you into anything." Clive encouraged, feeling the bull's bulging bicep appreciatively.

Bill emptied his glass in one reaching a decision

"Come on then, before I change my mind." He stated as he began to stand.

Hands entwined Clive lead the bull through the crowd and outside. Summoning a cab they climbed inside.

"You better tell him where to head for stud." Clive prompted the bull

The bull sat stiffly though the short cab ride, hardly responding to Clive's ministrations. Only once they were safely inside Bill's house did the bull let out a deep sigh and begin to relax. Clive wrapped his arms round the bull's muscular body and pulled him close, gently kissing his muzzle and softly nipping at Bill's thick lips. Slowly but surely the bull began to respond, returning the kisses his muzzle opening as their tongues explored each other. Clive could feel the bull's package swelling between them and he ground provocatively against it.

As the kiss got deeper and hungrier Clive unbuttoned Bill's shirt; running his hand through the exposed fur and over the hard ridges of muscle, gently rubbing and tweaking each nipple in turn. Working the shirt off the pony dropped it to the floor, pulling out of the kiss he suckled on one erect nipple hearing the bull's breath catch and quicken

"Bed, now" the bull gasped, pulling Clive up the stairs as fast as he could, all inhibitions blown away by desire and need.

Pushing the pony into his bedroom, Bill locked the door behind them. His dad may not be planning to come home tonight but he was taking no chances. Once done he slid his hands under Clive's t-shirt and yanked it up over his head, throwing the offending article away. Nuzzling and licking the exposed chest he teased the pony's nipple erect before continuing his exploration. Nosing into Clive's armpit he drank in the musky scent, lapping tentatively, the taste of the equine on his tongue only fueling his needs.

Clive held the bull's head under his arm, moaning softly as the warm wet tongue licked across the sensitive flesh, his hand ruffling the bull's headfur and playing with the flicking ears. Snorting the bull pulled himself free, his lips returning to Clive's as he fumbled with the pony's belt buckle. Clive quickly unfastened Bill's jeans and eased them down over a tight bubble butt where upon the pooled round the bulls feet, easing the bovine around he pushed him back onto the bed, Bill falling with a surprised moo.

Slowly the pony stripped, first unbuckling his belt and pulling it free he discarded it. Then his jeans were unbuttoned, Clive looking seductively into the bull's eyes as he lowered the zip gradually exposing tight white underwear that hugged and emphasized all his assets. Letting his jeans fall the pony turned and bent down to remove his shoes, lifting his tail to fully expose his rump to the gawping bull.

Behind him Bill's eyes bulged as he watched, all his online porn fantasies come to life and being played out in front of his eyes. Licking his lips hungrily he could taste remnants of the ponies sweat, musky and so enticing.

Free off his footwear Clive stepped out of his jeans and turned back to face the bull, his thick cock and heavy balls perfectly outlined by the tight fabric.

The look of lust on Bill's muzzle was clear to see and the spreading damp patch in his boxers confirmed it, hooking his fingertips into the waistband Clive began to expose more of himself.

"No, please keep them on." The bull asked with a slight blush "You just look so perfect wearing them and I want to remove them myself"

The pony nodded and stopped; instead he stepped forward and with practiced hooves finished removing the bull's jeans before kneeling between his legs. Leaning forward he began to snuffle Bill's crotch, nosing into the leg holes of his boxers, warm breath washing over the bull's junk as he inhaled his musk. With thick rubber lips he suckled on the outline of the bovine's cock, his saliva adding to the wet patch, savouring the taste of Bill's pre as he sucked it from the material.

Bill huffed and puffed ecstatically, his hands stroking Clive's head, his fingertips digging into the fur as a spasm of pleasure ran through his loins. From experience Clive knew the bull wouldn't last long so he eased his boxers down and let the caged beast free. A wave of thick musk filled his nostrils as a thick, hard and very long bull cock swung up to slap against his muzzle.

Quickly he opened his maw and caught the swaying appendage, gently suckling on the tip and getting rewarded with a fresh glob of pre cum on his tongue. Being a pony had certain advantages and his muzzle shape helped him slide most of the way down the throbbing shaft, a skilled throat swallowing the tip as Bill pushed deeper.

Clive felt the fingertips tighten around his head as the bull began to hump into his throat, the pulsing meat sliding in and out as Clive sucked on it, his tongue rubbing against the hot flesh while his hand squeezed Bill's heavy balls. Suddenly the bull stiffened and thrust as deep as possible, as the meat lodged in the pony's throat began to convulse filling his belly with cum.

Once he was spent Bill flopped back on the bed panting while Clive slowly pulled off the softening bull cock, swallowing to not lose any fluids, before standing up.

"Wow, that was amazing. "The bull gasped

"Thanks" Clive chuckled "but we are only just getting started, so what about this?" he asked gripping his horse cock

"I hadn't forgotten about that" Bill smiled as he shuffled forward to sit on the edge of the bed, reaching out he pulled Clive's hips towards him. Clive's cock jumped at the touch of the bull's muzzle, swelling and lengthening as the hot breath huffed over the velvet length, the pony closing his eyes in pleasure. Feeling eager fingertips pulling his underwear away before soft warm lips kissed down his shaft, suckling on his ball sac each testicle encased in the bull's hot muzzle. His tail naturally raised and arched as digits teased his puckered tailhole.

Bill's head swam as he breathed in the pony's scent, stronger and sweeter than before, somewhere in the back of his mind warning bells were ringing. He was supposed to be waiting for the right guy to come along not leaping into bed at first sight. Need and hormones silenced them and he slowly licked up the smooth shaft, his tongue teasing the flared head, lips sucking on the little volcano in the centre that he needed to erupt so badly.

The pony's cock grew longer and harder, the medial ring emerging from his sheath as the head flared. Clive had to rest his front hooves on the bull's shoulders as his knees weakened when that maw sank down over his horse meat, the bull's lips sliding up and down his pole. What Bill lacked in technique he made up for in enthusiasm, sucking and slurping hungrily as he worked Clive's cock until the pony let out a neigh and shot spurt after spurt into the bull's muzzle.

Bill pulled away and looked up at the pony, licking stray traces of cum from his lips, a satisfied grin tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Good job stud." Clive said ruffling the bulls headfur "You ready for round two yet?"

"Gonna need a little time to get my breath back." Bill replied "you wanna just lie here with me for a bit?"

"Sure" Clive answered, climbing onto the bed with the bovine getting greeted by a tender kiss on the muzzle

As they lay there, spooned together, the bull pressed back against the pony while Clive stroked his chest the equine's thoughts wandered.

Why did this feel so good, right even, he was just another trick for the night he shouldn't feel anything. But he had to admit he was, maybe because Bill was close to his own age and was there because he wanted the pony, liked him even, rather than the usual frustrated John who was just taking what he had paid for. Perhaps it was just the bull's innocence and naivety. Whatever it was the pony was starting to feel for him and that couldn't be good.

These days the pony's cock needed a lot of stimulation, he rarely came, but the mere touch of this bull had re-lit fires that had been doused too long and he had mixed feelings about that too.

Slowly his hands meandered down the bull's torso and began to stroke over Bill's sheath which stirred again to the touch, sliding a finger into the opening he teased the hidden tip, feeling it push back against him as the bull hardened once more.

"Looks like some-one is ready to play again." Clive chuckled as he nuzzled Bill's neck.

"Looks like" Bill agreed as he turned to face the pony, their muzzles joining in a deep kiss the lingering tastes of their cum combining.

Taking the lead Clive guided the bulls' hands down onto his rump, raising his tail as Bill took the cue, fingers stroking down the cleft of his buttocks. The pony's breath caught as finger tips stroked over his pucker before pressing into the centre of the thick doughnut. His practiced ring relaxed and kissed the digit, sucking it into the hot grip of his tail hole.

As the bull explored more so Clive's cock responded, poking into the bull's hard belly leaving a trail of pre through the short fur.

"Looks like you are enjoying this." The bull chuckled

"Shuddup and fuck me already." Clive groaned.

Breaking out of the embrace the pony got on all fours, tail arched over his back, his tailstar winking enticingly as he looked back over his shoulder at the bull.

"What you waiting for?" he rumbled

After a brief pause Bill shook himself out of his lustful daze and knelt behind the needy pony. Like he had seen over and over in his favourite porn clip he leant in and snuffled between those tight cheeks. Drinking in the earthy scent of the pony's cleft he stuck out his tongue and licked the puckered flesh, tasting rump for the first time. It was better than he had expected, the taste thick and deep but with a sweet grassy undertone and he probed deeper.

Wet slurps and licks continued as the pony's ring relaxed and let him deeper, his broad tongue working saliva into every crevice until his aching meat demanded attention. Shuffling closer Bill positioned the pointed tip of his cock at the slick hole and pressed forward, sinking easily inside. Hot velvet walls gripped round his meat, the sensation so intense he had to pause only to feel the pony pushing back against him, slowly impaling himself on the throbbing shaft. Bill watched as the pony's ring stretched wider and wider, swallowing his bull cock until his hips were pressed against the pony's rump.

Bill gripped the pony's hips as he ground against him, working his meat deep inside before he began to pull out. After a few inches he hilted back inside, gradually building up a rhythm; getting harder and faster until he was pulling almost all the way out before slamming back balls deep. The pony nickering and snorting beneath him drove the bull on, his feral side taking over. The need to breed paramount as he fucked the pony harder, the need to implant his seed overwhelming as he let out a loud bellow and rammed his meat as deep as possible.

Clive neighed though gritted teeth as his prostate was hit over and over, jolts of pleasure coursing through him with every thrust of the bulls hips, huffing as the bull's sack smacked against his adding an extra aftershock.

Heavy balls jerked and spasmed, emptying their load deep into the pony, thick bull seed filling the tight passage and leaking out though their union. Clive could feel the hot fluid running down his taint and over his balls as the pole inside continued to throb.

Finally spent Bill pulled himself free, watching every glistening inch of his meat emerging as the pony's ring distended, sucking on the bull's cock as if not wanting it to leave. As his tip pulled out it was followed by a gush of his seed before the pony's ring clamped shut keeping the rest where it belonged, deep in his mate.

"Good job" Clive complimented the bull, keeping his ring squeezed tight. For some reason he wanted to keep the bull's fluids inside him. Normally he was all too keen to get the stuff back out of his system but not this time.

"Thanks" Bill replied shyly, unable to meet the pony's eyes "but I need you in me too" the bull blurted out

"No problem." Clive replied with a smile "why are you so embarrassed about that?"

"I don't know, I guess it's what folks say about guys that take it up the ass. That they aren't masculine; that they have to be girly to let another guy do that to them. I don't really believe it, I mean look at you, no doubt you are all male and you loved it. But it gets into your head when you hear it so often and it's hard to take that first step."

Clive smiled and kissed the bull on the nose

"So I'll be your first then? Don't worry we will take it slow and if you want to stop then we will. OK?" the pony asked

The bull nodded, smile tugging at his lips, unable to get the words out.

"And no-one will think any less of you for doing it" Clive promised "now on all fours stud" he commanded before the bull had second thoughts.

Meekly Bill did as he was told, screwing his eyes tight as he felt a hand grip and lift his tail, gasping as he felt the first touch of the pony's tongue on his pucker. As the warm wet muscle teased and tickled along his taint down to the base of his sac and back again so Bill began to relax and enjoy the sensations. By the time Clive's tongue began to probe the bull's tailstar again Bill was moaning, his tail arched and twitching invitingly.

Clive managed to grab his jeans and pulled out the small bottle of lube he always carried. Squeezing some onto his fingers he smeared it round the bull's pucker, slowly pressing a single digit inside. Working it round gently he felt the ring grip and relax as it adjusted, soon a second and third finger were added, stretching out the bull.

Once he felt Bill was ready Clive positioned himself behind the bull; spreading a handful of lube over his cock before he placed the head of his cock against the slick ring and began to push. At first the muscle resisted and Clive pushed harder knowing he had to be inside before his tip flared.

Bill mooed beneath him as his tailstar finally gave, a sharp pain flashed through him, the pony's hands gripping his waist preventing him from pulling away. The pain quickly faded, leaving behind the delicious feeling of being stretched and his insides being filled as the invading pony cock sank deeper.

Clive felt his tip pop inside and the heat of the bull enveloping him, his cock jerked as pre spat out, coating the walls and helping him sink deeper and deeper.

Bill's eyes opened wide when his love nut got hit for the first time, the surge of ecstasy exploding in his groin and spreading through him was more than he had ever imagined. The bulge of Clive's flared glans sank deeper and deeper into the bull's core stopping only when the medial ring pressed against Bill's ring. The bull didn't think his hole could take anymore but after a short resistance it gave way and with a huff the bull took even more of the pony's throbbing meat until their balls kissed

Grinding his hips against the bull's upturned rump, Clive rubbed his shaft against the bull's prostate, feeling the body under him give little shudders with each touch. When he thought the bull was ready he began to hump the tight hole, sliding his dick firmly in and out. It had been so long since he had been on top he had forgotten how good it felt to be buried in another guy, the heat and tightness of the walls gripping round him as his shaft moved.

He steadily built up a faster pace, his cock slurping in the wet passage, his hips slapping loudly against the bull as he rutted the male below. Soon reaching the point of no return Clive thrust deep and neighed at the top of his voice. Balls tight against his body as they erupted, sending his hot seed into the eager bull, spurt after spurt pumping into the bull's guts.

Collapsing onto Bill's back the pony's blunt teeth nibbled at his neck as his breath huffed in the bull's ear. Holding Bill tightly the pony lowered them onto the bed, his cockhead flared so widely it was stuck the bull until he could relax.

Both exhausted males fell asleep locked together oblivious to the world around them.

In a darkened room somewhere else in the house a shadowy figure watched a flickering screen, his hand working over his erect cock.

"That's it pony, break my boy in for me" his voice moaned in encouragement as thick cum spattered across the screen covering the image of a pony and a bull joined together.

Sunlight was streaming through the window when Clive finally woke. The room stank of sex and sweat; the bedclothes soaked in cum from where his cock had gone flaccid and pulled out of the bull. The resulting cascade of pony cum had made a mess of everything. The bed, the bull and Clive were all covered in cum that was beginning to dry and go crusty.

But even so the pony wasn't inclined to move, snuggling back against the bull, listening to his cute soft snores the pony felt like he belonged. Unused to such feelings sleep escaped him as he pondered over the situation.

Finally Bill stirred and opened his eyes, slight panic set in as he felt a strange shape pressed against him only to relax as memories of the previous night returned through his brain fog. Nose wrinkling at the scent of the room he noticed the state they were both in.

"Shower's through there" he grunted nodding at a door

Clive peeled himself free, trying not to pull out any fur and set about cleaning himself up. When he re-emerged from the bathroom Bill had stripped the bed and opened windows to air the room.

Dashing past the emerging pony, Bill locked the door before relieving himself into the toilet sighing blissfully as his bladder emptied.

The bull that came back out of the bathroom was very different to the disheveled one that had gone in now all clean and groomed.

"Thanks for last night, I really had a great time" Bill said nervously "I would love to see you again soon... if you want to that is" he added hopefully

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Part 3 will involve the party mentioned in part 1 , if anyone has any kink(s) that they would like to see then let me know. I don't promise to include them if they don't fit the scenario. PM if you don't want to comment here.