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Dull, murmuring conversations drifted through the small lobby, where a line of cowboys had formed, waiting their turn to register to compete in the nearby arena. Bucker, a bulky coyote/husky hybrid in his early 30s, trudged slowly forward with the line as he stared at the news feed on his phone. He adjusted the Stetson on his head, resting above rust-red fur and amber eyes which remained glued to his phone screen. The red color on his face turned to cream on his cheeks, chin, and the front of his neck, while a dark brown patch of chest fur began at the base of his throat and disappeared between the snaps on his plaid shirt. His brown nose twitched at the masculine scents of the other cowboys around him, barely masked by deodorant or cologne. The long drive to get to this rodeo, and the recent lack of dick in his life, were beginning to drive his libido crazy. There was also the fact that he had been waiting for almost two hours in the registration line for rodeo contestants, and the middle of a conservative Texas crowd wasn't the smartest place to be browsing dick pics on one's phone.

Finally, the man in front of him moved up to the registration table, and shortly afterward one of the registration staff beckoned the hybrid forward. The older, rugged looking bear behind the table was also wearing a cowboy hat, but his shirt was denim.

"Howdy, cowboy," the bear said with a typical Texan drawl. "Which event will you be participatin' in?"

"Saddle bronc," Bucker replied.

"Right on, pardner." The bear smiled an attractive smile as he slid the registration form across the table to Bucker, who tried to keep his swooning under control despite the heat he felt rising to his cheeks and brown, twitching ears. Older cowboys always seemed to light a fire in the huskyote's loins.

He filled out the pertinent information on the registration form and signed the bottom. There was also a medical agreement to sign in case of injury, a necessity when participating in the potentially dangerous rodeo events, even though it had been years since Bucker had ever fallen from a bronco. With the paperwork finished, the handsome bear handed Bucker a nametag and a plastic bag.

"In there's your schedule and location info for your event," the bear said. "Make sure you show up early, cuz' they'll disqualify you if you're not in place before the event starts."

"Good to know," Bucker said.

"There's also a parking voucher for the motel. Just prevents them from adding their parking fees to yer room bill."

"Got it, thanks." Bucker shook the bear's outstretched hand and turned away from the table. He fished his phone from his pocket as he sauntered away from the line of other contestants and eagerly tapped the icon for the gay dating app, Prowlr, on his phone's dashboard. The rodeo wouldn't start until the next day, and seeing that attractive bear daddy while surrounded by cowboy musk had made Bucker even more hungry for a dick up his ass. He reached his pickup truck and climbed in, tossing the bag of rodeo info onto the passenger seat. His dick twitched in his jeans while he scrolled through the Prowlr profiles to find a nearby fling. As far as hookup apps went, Prowlr had a distinct daddy flair, and that was exactly what Bucker wanted. That night, the app was chock full of younger guys and the huskyote was beginning to get frustrated as he continued scrolling and hitting refresh and scrolling some more.

He was about to give up when a new profile name appeared after one final refresh: "RancherDads". The picture showed two older stallions whose masculine features sent Bucker's erection throbbing against his thigh. "Howdy fellas!" the profile's text read. "We're Jake and Tom, two horny top ranchers looking for younger buddies to play with. Tom is 56 and Jake is 48. Experienced bottoms only, please! Check our pics to see why~"

Bucker slapped the 'more pictures' button so hard that if anyone had been watching, they might have thought he was angry at his phone. The photos revealed two stocky stallions, the younger one, Jake, was covered in brown fur and slightly shorter than Tom, who was black with a white belly and crotch. They both had muscular chests and shoulders, but Tom had a gut in the typical dad fashion while Jake was chiseled and muscular all over. Bucker, however, was more focused on the monsters dangling between each horse's legs. Tom was packing at least twelve inches and in the shots where it was hard, Bucker could scarcely believe how thick it was. Jake's was thinner but looked to be an exquisite fifteen inches long. Each cock sported a firm medial ring and impressive, flaring heads. The hyskyote's stomach did a loop in giddy anticipation as he crafted a message to the two studs.

"Howdy, pardners. I'm in town for a rodeo tomorrow. Would love some pre-game rough riding in my motel room tonight. Hope you like what you see. -Bucker"

Bucker capped the message with an attached photo of his ass. His long, fluffy, red, and cream-colored tail was hiked high to show off the back of his brown-furred sack below his cream-colored butt cheeks that were framed by the rust-red fur on his thighs. He was looking back at the camera in the photo, still wearing his cowboy hat with a cheeky grin on his face. The pic did a good job showing off his thick, musclegut build as well; he was quite proud of the way the shot had turned out. Bucker tapped 'send' and started his truck, pulling out of the parking space to drive to the motel. His phone vibrated in his pocket along the way and he excitedly pulled into a CVS parking lot to check the message.

"Hey, fella. Your hole looks pretty empty in that shot. We'd love to fill it for you. Promise to not tire you out too much before your rodeo tomorrow. ;) Where are you staying?" RancherDads had replied.

Bucker quickly tapped the address for the motel into the app and suggested that they meet him there in about an hour. That would give him time to wash up and clean out. Additionally, since he was in the parking lot of a CVS, Bucker jumped out of his truck and hurried inside to purchase a package of horse-sized condoms and lube. Jake and Tom were strangers after all.

When he finally got to the motel, he made sure to message RancherDads with his room number before he jumped into the shower. The room itself was plain, with a queen-sized bed jutting out into the middle of the floor from the right-hand wall. Two brown bedside tables flanked it, each topped with a lamp. The far one also held a black alarm clock. A widescreen television sat on a black dresser opposite the bed, and the door into the small bathroom was set into the left-hand wall further on. Getting clean for a hookup with well-hung studs like Jake and Tom always took a while, but luckily, Bucker didn't need too much scrubbing. As he toweled off, he glanced at his phone on the bathroom counter. They would be showing up any minute, so Bucker quickly stepped into his pair of cowboy boots and slapped his hat back onto his head. The huskyote sifted through his luggage until he found a pair of small, brown bottles of poppers. He was no stranger to bottoming, but taking dicks of stallion size and length would require some chemical assistance. Bucker placed the bottles on one of the bedside tables and sat on the edge of the bed as he idly browsed porn and gently stroked his thickening shaft. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach in anticipation while the minutes ticked by.

Bucker jumped to his feet at the knock on the door and he quickly checked who it was through the peephole. Two stallion studs stood outside, appearing slightly older than they had in their photos, but that was to be expected from a hookup app. Bucker unlatched the door and pulled it open a crack, grinning at the stallions through it to let them know they were in the right place.

"Howdy, Bucker," Jake said.

"Small room," Tom added as the two sauntered in and closed the door. "Don't matter none. We'll manage."

They were wearing similar clothes: blue jeans and boots similar to Bucker's, but Tom wore a denim shirt while Jake was in plaid. Each stallion's head had a hat as well, black for Jake and dark brown for Tom. Their belt buckles were almost identical and depicted a mountain framed by pines. Bucker guessed it was the logo for their ranch. The two horses began to undress and Bucker stroked himself as he eagerly watched.

"You're lookin' damn fine," Tom said to the canine, his thick stallion length throbbing visibly through his packed tight briefs as he shucked his pants. "Hope you're ready for us."

"You'd better give me one hell of a ride, fellas," Bucker teased as he picked up the brown bottle from the bedside table and got onto his back on the bed.

"I think we can manage more than one," Jake said as he shed the last of his clothing and then put his boots back on. His hat still rested on his head as he reached over and gripped his partner's length at the base, squeezing it to draw a rumble of pleasure from deep in Tom's chest as the erection thickened and the wide head of it flared. Bucker's asshole twitched at the sight as the thick cock spurted precum from the attention. The huskyote grabbed the bottle of lube and one of the condoms from the bedside table nearby, offering both to his new friends. Jake dabbed some of the lube on his length and then rolled the condom down past the medial ring, testing the strength of the rubber by deliberately throbbing his dick inside of it a few times. Tom dribbled some of the lube onto his thick fingers and smeared it over Bucker's hole before Jake took the bottle and lubed up his rubbered cock.

Bucker shook the brown bottle and unscrewed the cap. The faint smell of amyl nitrite drifted from the open bottle, and Bucker lifted it to his nose as Jake gripped the huskyote's ankles and raised them toward the ceiling. The canine pushed his other nostril closed with a free hand and took a long, huffing inhale through his nose. Almost immediately following the sharp, chemical scent of the nitrites came an intense rush of lightheadedness as Bucker's heart pounded in his chest. His head buzzed and he panted, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he nodded to the muscular stallion, whose cockhead was flaring against his anus. Jake's dick wasn't as thick as Tom's, but Bucker still drew in a hissing breath as the fat head punched through his chemically loosened outer ring, groaning from the mix of dull pain and pleasure when the twitching horse cock parted his inner sphincter shortly after. Bucker's mind spun with heat and lusty pleasure, already feeling full by the time the medial ring nudged up against his asshole and he could feel the flaring head swelling against his sigmoid colon just before the curve into his large intestine.

"F-fuck, that's a nice stretch!" Bucker breathily moaned. "Give me that rough ride you promised, stud!"

"Shit, pardner, I ain't even half in you yet," Jake grunted. "Gotta loosen you up for Big Tom if you wanna take us both."

Bucker grinned as his buzz faded and he raised the bottle of poppers to his nose again. "Give me all you got. I can take it!"

Jake smirked as he tugged his length out a few inches and shoved it back in, making Bucker's hole spasm as the medial ring stretched it wider and the throbbing head bashed the huskyote's inner colon in an attempt to straighten out his guts. Bucker inhaled a heavy drag from the bottle as his own cock spat precum onto his belly. Tom grinned at the scene, stroking his girthy erection nearby. Jake huffed as Bucker's high loosened his hole after a few rough thrusts, and he quickened the pace at the hybrid's moaning encouragement.

"Fuckin' harder, Big Guy!" Bucker gasped, head spinning when he finally felt the crown of Jake's cock rearranging his anal anatomy and gaining several more inches of depth. Jake obliged, fingers digging into Bucker's boots as he held the huskyote's legs high and his hips slammed into the canine's ass. Bucker held his hat on his head as Jake's firm thrusts shook his entire body.

"I can tell you love it deep," Tom said with a grin as he rubbed Bucker's belly, feeling the tip of his partner's thrusting erection each time he hilted inside the moaning canine.

"Hell yeah," Bucker grunted as Jake's heavy nuts pressed tight to the underside of his twitching tail. The canine's anus clenched hard around the stallion's base and he felt the whole of Jake's dick thicken with a deliberate throb. The flared head planted incredibly deep in his guts swelled somewhere in his large intestine, past his sigmoid colon, and Bucker let out a gasping moan as the medial ring throbbed against his prostate. The canine's hole spasmed briefly as Bucker barely held back the orgasm that threatened to wash over him from the sheer depth of Jake's erection.

As the feeling of being on the edge faded, Jake huffed down at him. "Almost made me shoot there, Buck. I think you're ready for Pops over here." The stallion pulled back and Bucker instantly felt empty as the thick crown of Jake's cock slid out of his guts. The huskyote couldn't stop the needy whine that crawled out of his throat and Tom chuckled as he swapped places with his younger partner.

"You might want to take another hit, boy," Tom said as his girthy erection prodded the huskyote's loosened anus. "I ain't small."

Bucker inhaled deep from the bottle of poppers and the heady rush of the nitrites flooded his senses once more. Tom shoved forward, burying seven inches of his foot long cock inside the huskyote in one push. Bucker let out a moaning gasp from Tom's girthy dick stretching his hole wide. Meanwhile, Jake tugged the condom from his dick and then nudged Bucker's lips with his cockhead. The huskyote opened his mouth eagerly and sucked the stallion's fat, drooling head into the back of his throat. Jake's musky precum was salty, but the dizzying effect of the poppers made it taste like sweet honey to the canine. The two horses pistoned back and forth as they spit-roasted the huskyote's mouth and ass, filling him to brimming with cock when they happened to both shove inside at once. Tom lifted Bucker's legs higher as he climbed up onto the bed and forcefully piledrived the entire length of his shaft into Bucker's gaping anus.

"Fuck, that's hot," Jake grunted as he pulled his throbbing horse cock from Bucker's huffing, panting muzzle.

"H-harder, stud!" Bucker wailed as Tom's thick medial ring rubbed his prostate with each savage drop of the stallion's hips. The horse obliged, pumping his cock faster as he groaned from the feverish clenching of the canine's ass.

"F-fuck, boy, feels like yer gonna shoot any second," he moaned.

Bucker erupted in response, thick spurts of canine cum fired over his hat, face, chest, and into his own mouth as Tom continued pounding his ass through the orgasm. The huskyote swallowed his jizz as he moaned in shuddering bliss, lidded eyes watching Jake casually jerk his still pulsing dick inches from his cummy face. Despite the huskyote's climax, he had no intention of stopping the fun. Jake smeared his cockhead through Bucker's cum on the canine's face, grinning down at the panting hybrid.

"Time for the main event, I think," Jake said with a wink. He casually laid himself down on his back next to Bucker, rolled a second condom back down his lengthy prick, and lubed it back up.

"What did you boys have in mind?" The canine asked.

"Think you can take us both at once?" Tom responded as he stepped off of the bed and pulled his staggeringly thick erection from the canine's hole. Bucker's heart thudded in his chest as Jake lifted him up with strong, farmwork-trained arms and the stallion's throbbing flare nudged up against the base of Bucker's tail. Tom guided Jake's dick into the canine's twitching ass and Bucker took a long dragged out huff from the poppers. He groaned as the chemical sensation made his cock thicken back up and throb with renewed need. His anus spasmed around Jake's erection as the flare sank in up to his sigmoid colon and the medial ring pressed against the outside of his asshole.

"You've got a fine ass," Jake huffed, deliberately throbbing his shaft as Tom's latex-covered flare pressed against the huskyote's entrance like two bull cattle trying to fit through the same gate at once. Bucker sniffed the bottle once more when his stubborn hole refused to yield, the dizzy rush of buzzing sensation clouding his senses briefly before his asshole finally relaxed and Tom's thickness stretched it wider than Bucker had ever felt before. The canine held his cowboy hat firmly on his head as he arched his back from the intense sensation of being so completely stuffed with cock, while Tom's shaft slid along Jake's until both flares rested side-by-side in Bucker's colon. The huskyote drew in ragged, panting breaths as his own dick twitched from the blissful, pain/pleasure of complete fulfillment. It was a rapturous feeling, with the buzz of nitrites and the orgasmic feeling of two horse cocks throbbing alternately within him.

Then Jake moved, pushing the medial ring through Bucker's spasming entrance until his balls pressed up to the underside of Tom's cock, and Tom pulled back until the head of his dick popped free. Bucker whined aloud when the thicker cock left his needy, hungry hole. "P-put it back in, please!" He begged and the older stallion chuckled, shoving his cockhead right back inside while Jake pulled out. "F-fuck me, god dammit!" Bucker moaned as the horses alternated their dicks inside of him in quick succession. Tom, then Jake, then Tom, then Jake, each pushing in and pulling out the full throbbing length of their cocks before letting the other have a thrust. After a while, the fucking became so easy that both horses were crashing their hips against his with each pounding motion.

Eventually, Tom lined up his dick with Jake's when the younger stallion pulled out, leaving Bucker's asshole yawning wide and empty. The canine started to whine, but both horses forced him to gasp instead when they shoved their dicks forward together and buried both inside at once. Bucker was fucked with both throbbing horse dicks, his hole stretching around their medial rings when they shoved in and out. His sigmoid colon swelled with both flaring cock heads when they hilted, and Bucker grunted at the feeling of his stomach bulging from the sheer mass of them. Tom panted above and Jake moaned below, the tightness of the clenching, overstuffed anal passage quickly bringing them to the edge of orgasm in spite of the rubber.

"G-Goddamn, yer hole is gonna make me shoot," Jake huffed into Bucker's ear.

"Me too," Tom groaned as he pulled out and practically tore the rubber from his shaft. Jake pounded Bucker's asshole savagely to drive himself over the edge, nuts slapping into Bucker's smaller pair as the huskyote felt the tingle of a second climax crawling up his own spine.

"Fuck yeah, cum for me, you studly ranchers!" Bucker groaned as Tom pumped his throbbing cock through his fist between Bucker's spread legs. The head of his dick flaring above the canine's spasming erection. Jake hilted and let out a roaring moan as his dick erupted a flood of hot semen into the tip of the rubber nestled deep inside Bucker's colon. The huskyote whined as he felt and watched the copious, potent load bulge his gut. The sensation and heat set off his own climax, and he shuddered and gasped as his length jerked, spurting a smaller amount of cum over his belly and chest this time. Tom huffed at the sight and pumped his own cock, letting his powerful shots fire over Bucker's twitching, cum-covered body. The huskyote opened his mouth to catch the older stallion's potent jizz as Tom laid thick, creamy ropes over his face, chest, belly, and crotch. Some of the potent, musky horse cum landed on his hat as well, dwarfing the spurts that Bucker himself had shot earlier.

It was minutes before the three came down from the high of their orgasms and Jake slowly pulled his cock out of Bucker's abused anus. Tom chuckled as he helped the canine to his feet and Jake gently tugged the full condom off.

"Looks like I'll need another shower," Bucker said with a soft laugh.

"Shame the bathroom's so small," Tom said. "We can't join you in there."

"It's alright. Thanks for a great time, guys," Bucker replied, grinning from ear to ear as he made his way to the bathroom on shaky feet.

"You let us know when yer next in town, ya hear?" Jake said.

"Definitely!" Bucker called from behind the door. "Come to the rodeo tomorrow if you want to see my other kind of riding skills."

The two horses laughed and redressed, leaving the canine to wash up in peace.

END