It's Not All Black and White
So this story has an interesting background. You see I started it about six or seven month...
So this story has an interesting background. You see I started it about six or seven months ago and go approximately one page into it before putting the idea down, because I felt at the time I could not write everything as I had originally envisioned it. Well one of my friends was having me look for another partially written story to finish up (of which I sadly never found) when I came across this and quickly read it. I laughed at what was written and pondered if I should finish it, especially now that the original idea was gone from my mind. A few days later and bam, the idea of how to do this right hits me.
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It is not all Black and White
It had been another long and harsh day for the zebra that now lied dead upon his bed. His shallow breaths comforted heavy eyes, his tail flicking every so often, as he tried to drift off into a deep sleep. He lay on his stomach with most of himself in the bed, only a few parts dangling off of the mattress. His right arm swung soft back and forth and his right hoof hung over the edge of the bed and almost touched the floor. "God it's been a long day," he muttered as the reminiscing of what had happened continued to flow through his mind. "But why can't I just get a damn good nights sleep?"
The door to the room suddenly burst open with a hind paw still held high in the air as the timber smashed into the wall. "Come on Zeb, we've got the whole night ahead of us and I can't wait to go to the Hill!" No sooner than finishing his sentence, the dalmatian was prancing across the floor to the tired zebra that stayed in bed. "Do you know how many girls we'll meet if we get going now Zeb? And think of the alcohol! It'll all be gone if you keep laying there like a dead brick or something."
Zeb breathed in the now stirred air, the Dalmatian's pungent scent easily picked up in his nostrils as he tried to act more deceased than he was. "Dane I've had a harsh day, I can't even think about blowing out some brain cells right now. All I want to do is sleep." He hoped that the canine would leave him alone, but he knew most likely the situation was only going to get worse.
The dalmatian couldn't hold himself back from almost laughing out loud. He leaned on the zebra's chest to push a little bit farther into the stallion's life. "Now listen here Zeb, there only comes a few hundred parties a year. If you came to college for an education then you were a damn fool. Now get up so we can get going to those parties."
"God damn it Dane I said no. Now get off of me and get out of here if you're just going to put your weight on my body and bug me!" The striped horse flipped his head to the other side to stop the pup from looking at him, but the most the zebra managed to do was to get the canine to stop breathing right in his face.
The dog would not accept no tonight, he was already a little buzzed from a before the night starts party with a few other friends and now he was ready to get completely toasted. He started rocking himself on the large mammal, shacking the sleeping zebra a bit back to life as the mattress shuffled around. "Oh come on, nothing better for a tired soul then some whisky shots over at some strangers house!" He chuckle a bit as he remembered how flirtatious the black and white banded stallion got last time he took a few too many shots, and more importantly not with the ladies.
Zeb shook his head in disgust and closed his eyes; he was in no mood to go out and get drunk again. Breathing in a large breath and huffing out the oxygen in a bit of a snort, he tried rolling the pup off of him.
The bed shifted a little more and the canine was really starting to enjoy himself as he had a little fun trying to wake his best friend up. Turning his head to look around the room, he noticed just how small the place was. "You know, rooms like this are the reason you are feeling so tired right now. We should get you out of here and to a nice big house to lazy about."
His eyes looked over at the closet, which was barely big enough to fit a single person's stash of clothing, a dresser next to that with a modern looking lamp. His eyes went across the room's floor and past the door, noting some dirty cloths were thrown across the floor. This was all very typical of any male's room, so he took no noticed and looked at the round chair in the other corner. Again, some more of the zebra's cloths were thrown on that but if need be a fur could sit in the chair at least. Not to far away were a desk chair that was completely cleaned off and a desk with the normal term papers and homework assignments across the top. The very edge of the desks were pushed up against the wall on one side, the back side up against a window, and the final side next to the small bed.
The canine thought for a moment and quietly mumbled to himself, "I don't know how you got a single in this dorm, but if you had a roommate you'd want to go out drinking with me every night." His eyes were just drawing up back to the bed when he caught some magazine pages sticking out of the side of the mattress. "What have we here," the dog exclaimed proudly as he got off of the zebra and grabbed at the magazine.
The striped stallion's eyes shot open and he quickly turned over in bed to look at what the dalmatian was grabbing at. "Dane don't you dare touch my," but his sentence was cut short as he saw the dog fleeing to the other side of the room with his secret magazine. Quickly he jumped out of bed and chased the canine down to his chair in the corner, but soon found himself making grabby paws with a foot at his chest. "Dane you give me back that," he snorted.
"Oh, someone mad I found their secret jerk-off magazine?" Without looking at the cover and having not done so on his quick flee to the chair, he opened it up to and took a look inside.
For the zebra it was like time had froze as he stopped trying to get the magazine back, the front cover with a stallion showing off his firm ass flashing back at the black and white lined horse. His mind went rushing, his secret found out, as the thought of all his friends not accepting him battered his insides.
But the moment only drew on, the magazine held up and the dog's eyes wide open. He could not believe the image in front of him, two males horses going at it and an article describing exactly what they were doing and thinking. Worse yet, he could see where the previous uses of the magazine were still stained and wrinkled into the pages. Slowly the pup lowered the magazine and stared at his friend, his mouth hanging open and his arms weak as he tried to comprehend it all.
The zebra very calmly took the magazine out of Dane's hands and walked back to his bed. "I told you not to look at it," he said with his back still turned as he lower his head just a bit farther and tried to. With a breath of fresh air filling all of his lungs gradually, he breathed in and out the woes of being discovered for the first time for what he was. "This is why I never like to go drinking, cause I tend to slip up and let everyone see the true me." The striped boy sat down on his bed and put his hands to his face.
The dalmatian looked at his friend and felt a little guilty now. On the one side he completely was not into males and felt his stomach rising a little to the images, but on the other this was his best friend. He had known the zebra for more than a year now and it would be impossible for him to go a class without the African horse. "It's okay," he said quietly, the wind behind his words dry and raspy, "I won't tell anyone about your sexuality buddy." The dog got up from the chair, cringing at the thought that maybe the banded horse had been working his junk in that chair too, and walked slowly to the door.
Zeb looked up from his paws at that moment, not a tear shed from his eyes but the water obviously building behind the glassy looking orbs. "Wait," he added with empty thoughts of what he was doing.
The dog stood there and looked around the frame, his whole relationship seemed different now as he thought of the last few minutes again and how he had just been on top of the black and white lined stallion. He could not help but wonder if the zebra had enjoyed having the pup's crotch grinded into his back or if the mammal was really tired and trying to sleep. His head finally fell to the floor as he looked at his right food. "What," he voiced almost in a whisper.
The striped animal shifted uncomfortably in bed as he looked around in search of words, finding almost nothing in his list of social cues for what to say to a friend in this instance. Instead he breathed and grunted and sighed loudly in dismay to the whole situation and came up with the only thing he could think of. "Do you wanna maybe get some drinks and just forget this?"
"I don't think I can." The words rung out solid in the air after about a minute of thought from the dalmatian. He turned around and looked at his friend, in some way his mind trying to label the equine as some sort of freak or different from everyone else. Yet all the canine could see was his best friend sitting there with a look of worry on his face. Dane sighed loudly and wrinkled his brow, as the answers just did not seem to appear, all of the dots connected but nothing making sense with the right picture drawn.
The two of them stayed like this for a while, shifting about and working to try and get more comfortable. The air felt stiff and the worry drained them both of energy. Slowly the dog shut the door and leaned against it, trying to find a way to soothe the tension running through his mind as the situation drew on. The zebra did a similar task, pulling his body more on the bed and leaning back against the second window in his room.
Finally the situation worked itself onward as the dalmatian spoke up again. "Hey, have you ever just kinda snuck a peak at me?" When he saw the look of surprise on his friends face, he felt maybe just a little bit more explanation was needed. "You know, have you ever looked at my body or my package when we were in like the locker room or the shower down the hall or something."
Zeb tilted his head back as he thought about all the times they had been in such situation. "I've wanted to a bunch of times, but I kind of kept telling myself that it was stupid and I would just get caught." He breathed out the last of his air and took another breath while a few more thoughts ran through his head and the silence filled the room for a few seconds. "There was this one time though, when you came out of the shower and told me you forgot your towel, I was working on brushing my mane at the mirror and I took a peak when you walked by though. I think that is the only glimpse I ever got."
The canine put his paw to his face and chuckled a little bit, feeling stupid that he was embarrassed of having to go in the hall that day in case a girl was there when all that time he should have been worried about his best friend. He remembered a few other times too when he stood so perfectly in front of the equine, surprised that the black and white lined horse had not looked then as well. But the past was behind him now and the noiseless room was becoming tense again for the both of them. He decided to try and make the situation maybe a bit better between the two, even if it meant giving in to homosexuality in just the slightest. "Well what did you think when you took that look?"
A blush shot across the banded stallion's muzzle, the image of his friend naked plastered in the front of his head as he thought about it all again. "Well, I liked what I saw." The words came out quickly and he hid himself in his paws again as the canine started to laugh.
The chuckles could not be helped, to Dane this was like talking to a girl he was about to bang and he just wanted to know what he could do to make himself look all the more better. Suddenly the situation felt a little bit easier and he thought maybe their friendship could work out. "Oh yea? What did you like about it?"
The zebra kept his muzzle buried and his ears started to even burn with embarrassment, the situation feeling less tense but too personal. Lifting his head up, he quietly mouthed, "Well I can't say I hated your abs or jewels, they were really hot. Can't say I haven't found myself staring at that ass of yours a couple of times either, it's definitely in the top ten best butts."
Now a blush spread across the pup's face, the visible crimson coming through the light fur where no black dots covered. He looked to his side tried to get the images out of his head, but they were filling the dog's thoughts like a broken dam unleashing a torrent of water on a city. It was of his best friend now and all the times he had looked over at him and taken a peak at the equines junk. Back then he had told himself it was only for comparison, but now the situation felt completely different. "Jesus," he mumbled and turned his head again, unable to even look at his friend now with all the thoughts going through his mind.
He had never questioned his sexuality before, so he could not comprehend why he was trying to now. Excuse after excuse ran through as to why what he was about to ask would be perfectly acceptable when he came up with one that sounded decent. Slowly, the canine looked at his friend and opened his maw to say, "Hey Zeb, did you ever want to do something with me?"
The zebra quickly looked up and at the pup in front of him, his eyes wide open as a million desires were slowly attached to different parts of the canine's body. He wanted to grab that ass and peel the cheeks apart, he wanted to press his muzzle up against the dog's tail hole for a good smell and taste test, his maw watered at the thought of getting a chance to lick that puppy maker, and his cock started to grow at the thought of rubbing his groin against the canine. He wanted to just dry hump the pooch, he desired to feel up that body with his hands, and he craved a cuddling with his friend. All of these were things he held himself back from just leashing out and doing so many times before, but the most important thing he wanted was to kiss his best friend right on the lips. However, he black and white horse did not know how to translate all of these thoughts into words as his mind tagged the other male's body. "I," he attempted, stumbling over his own tongue, "I've thought about some things."
The dog rubbed the back of his neck with one paw while looking at the ground. He was thinking seriously about what he was about to do and was not sure if he should do it. "I was just thinking," the words slowing as he said them, followed by a small pause. He started again with a renewed voice once the idea had become locked into his mind that it would be okay, "I was thinking that this is college and we can experiment, right?" He lifted his head and looked the equine dead in the eyes, a bit of worry now filling him at what he was saying. "Well," the gap that followed being of his choosing of words, "since you are my best friend and all, maybe we could do some stuff?"
Zeb could not believe what he was hearing; his best friend was offering to actually do something with him. He looked at his friend, his heart beating hard and fast in his chest, as he slowly slid off the bed and onto the floor in front of the canine.
The dalmatian did not let the striped horse say anything yet, a single hand held up as he shut his eyes to review what was going through his brain. "Just a few rules though. First off, I don't want to suck your cock cause I heard that would instantly make me gay." He paused and thought of how silly he sounded, but somewhere in him he felt this was an important rule. "I just don't want to be different cause I put my lips around your member and tried taking it like a pro, this is experimentation after all. Second rule, I want to keep our balls away from one another and no sword fighting either. I heard that could make you gay instantaneously also." He then paused and opened his eyes to see how his friend was reacting.
Across from the pup was a very excited black and white lined stallion. He was nodding to all of the rules and already had to hands on his shirt bottom, ready to pull it off at a seconds notice. The zebra was breathing heavily and kept blinking to make sure he was awake, hoping this was not another wet dream to ruin a good nights rest. "Okay," he softly replied.
"Alright then, let me tell you the final rule." He breathed in heavily, the weight of the world on his shoulders with the importance of the last rule. "You cannot tell anyone about what we do here and you cannot use whatever happens as blackmail against me." He breathed in a sigh of relief as the hooped horse nodded in agreement, putting his own paws on his shirt and pulling it off. "Just cause I'm experimenting with you doesn't mean I'm into guys or anything, so don't get your hopes up," he added as the shirt popped off and was thrown into the corner.
The zebra had all of his clothing off in a flash, thrown onto the floor to add to the mess already there, and was now helping the pup out of his own cloths as they both stood up. His hands were shaking as he grasped his friends loose gym shorts and pulled them down to reveal boxers and a filled sheath on the other side. His digits gripped the elastic band as he started to pull it back and down, watching as the fuzzy sheath was slowly revealed.
The situation felt strange and weird for Dane to say the least, but it was not the fact that it was a male doing all of this stuff. In fact, the part that the pup was having trouble grasping was how turned on he was even as that large equine cock peaked out and curved over from its own weight to rest on his side. Everything still felt natural to the canine, it was exactly like when he was with a girl, just there was less junk to play with up above and more to play with down below. Slowly the dog reached down and grasped his friend's cock, gently stroking it much like he would his own as the idea passed through him.
The equine breathed in heavily as his member continued to fill with blood, his mind still in disbelief about the whole situation as he watched the lipstick tip poke from the holder. He thought about the rules again and looked up as his friend right when the boxers slid to the ground. "You said you wouldn't suck my cock, but can I suck yours?"
A big paw gripped the dog's two orbs, rolling them around in the sack as he tried to comprehend the words. He was still trying to get over how similar the whole situation felt in comparison to being with a girl, the only difference being who it was with and what they had to offer. However, the question did finally reach him as he looked back into those two round globes. The canine put his paw not holding that equine staff up on the black and white lined stallion's shoulder and motioned him to get on his knees. "I guess you sucking me doesn't make me gay." The rules seemed confusing now, especially since he was rather enjoying the treatment.
The zebra fell to his knees quickly and pushed his muzzle into that crotch, inhaling the deep musky sent of his best friend. He moaned out a little and his free paw started to stoke the thigh of the canine he was so eagerly sniffing. "You smell good," he added to the groans, but the paw on the back of his head told him it was time for something a bit different then sniffing. Opening his paw, his tongue slid out as Zeb started to lick and clean the pup's most treasured parts.
The words slipped past the dog, he could barely hear them over the sensations of a muzzle to his groin as he dominant nature started to take over. When the tongue started to trail over his nuts and up the sheath, the canine's breathing became a bit staggered. He could feel his member sliding more and more from his sheath, the differences between male and female gone now as he realized how bad he just wanted to have sex. Maybe it was hormones that allowed him to surpass the feeling of straights versus gay, but most likely it was his own thoughts coming to rest that it felt no different. "Yea, suck me pony!"
The words taunted him and he engaged just as he was told. His lips stayed closed as the tip of that doggie dick went into his muzzle, his broad teeth gently nibbling on the tip. He knew the canine liked the way his equine munchers stimulated the prick in Zeb's mouth, the pup's sack tightening in his grasp, his thighs flexing, a bit of pre dribbling from the tip, and a change in the way the canine breathed. This only made the striped stallion want more, slipping the cock deeper into his jaw.
The dalmatian was crying out now, he had never felt such great oral before even by the smuttiest of girls at that college. "Oh gods pony," he managed to breath out as the zebra started to suck on his member. He felt the broad tongue flick out too and only moaned out more, thrusting a little bit into his friend's maw.
Zeb could not believe how quickly the dog was building towards release; he could feel it in the way the canine's balls were drawn up. The hand on his friend's thigh moved to cup one of the dog's ass cheeks, the way the cheek was flexing told him how close he was. But the black and white lined horse was not done getting his drink just yet; he had barely gotten a taste of the delicious and sweet liquids of the male he sucked on. Taking his grip off of the nuts to stop stimulating them, he started to stroke his own member, and he stopped sucking as hard as he had been to also help keep everything going.
Dane was sure his climax was about to happen, not to pleased with how quickly it had been reached but overjoyed that he had found someone with a mouth that felt better then he imagined. Yet right as he felt himself ready to top the edge and explode in the equine's maw, he suddenly could not. The lips kept sliding up and down his member as the horse bobbed his head, the tongue was still running across the underside, but the pup could not solve why he was stuck now.
What he did not know was how his friend currently was keeping him held right at the edge and enjoying his drink from the tap. The zebra even could feel that normal canine giant bulb and knew at any second he could make the pup explode. He did not want to just yet.
Slowly the striped horse worked the member back towards his throat and pushed it down a little more with each bob. He just wanted to have that feeling of a cock stretching his throat and with the feeling that this might be the only time to find out what it felt like he continued. Not to mention, he needed a pretty long cock just to reach his throat, which his friend seemed to have. The nice, fat sausage kept pushing his throat open more and more, sliding down further and further until he felt the knot touching his lips. It was as thick as an apple and Zeb knew there was no way it would fit. Reaching his paw back up, he grabbed right behind the knot and started sucking as best and hard as he could with a cock down his throat.
The dalmatian was catapulted over the edge like never before, his spunk shooting down the zebra's throat and into his friend's stomach. This was the breaking point for Dane, no longer was he sure what his cock was in. All he knew was that he rod was inside of someone's hot, moist mouth and he was spewing his seed harder than he had ever done so before. A haze clouded his mind, his vision was blurred, his muscles weak, and his balls drawn up extra tight. He was feeling the pleasures of heaven.
The black and white hooped stallion drank all he was offered and then some, making sure to get every last drop out of the pup before finally letting go of the thick member. It slid from his maw and quickly the zebra jumped up to catch his friend from falling. He walked the pup over to the chair in the corner and sat him down, he himself just drinking in the sight of the full canine cock that stood proudly for all to see along with the rest of the dog's nice features.
Neither of them had thought about it, the moment already having passed, but in catching his friend from falling their cocks had pushed together. For Zeb it was expected, natural, and something he was not worried about when his friend's safety was at hand. Dane, on the other hand, was too dazed out of his mind from being edged to orgasm for the first time and never the less by another male. If they had known, maybe the rules would have seen a little bit sillier now.
The equine sat down and waited for his friend to come off of his high, the pup looking like he was almost asleep with the relaxed expression across his face. In the mean time, Zeb thought about the taste of his buddy's cock and fluids. It was different from his own, but in a good way. He could only hope they would do this again just for another taste.
Dane came to with the sight of a lined stallion staring at his package, mesmerized by the sight of his cock and balls just sitting there for all to view. It only felt natural for the pup to say, "Like what you see?" That got the black and white horses attention as they both looked at one another and blushed.
They both looked around the room awkwardly for a minute more before the dalmatian decided it was time to go again. "You want to sit in this chair for a while now?"
At first the zebra did not know what the pup was asking to do, but when the canine stood up he quickly took the dog's place in the chair to wait readily for more action. What happened next really surprised him as the dog leaned in and kissed him on the lips quickly before lifting his legs. The equine was not sure what to make of the fast instance, but before he knew it the whole thing was over. "What was that for?"
The dalmation laughed a little as he leaned in close, letting their muzzles touch. "Well I thought if I was going to experiment I'd try everything." The pup started to position himself with his still rock hard cock poking at the striped horses backside.
It was only when he felt the taper tip poking at his rear that the zebra's mind left the kiss to adventure on to what the pup had in store for him. "Well I guess that's a good way to look at this."
Dane pushed forward a bit, just starting to stretch the tight pucker open as he watched his friend wince at the intrusion. "By the way, I'm really enjoying this," he added in almost a whisper as his cock began sinking in deeper. It was tight, better then anything he had ever poked his poker into before, and the farther in he got the better it felt. "Jesus."
Zeb laughed a little between winces, just letting the canine push further inside of him while his own cock started to drool pre all over his stomach. He held onto the chair for a little bit of support during the entrance of the maleness up his tail hole, but soon he could not resist and grabbed his own cock to start tugging.
The canine had closed his eyes because it was feeling too good, the clamped sphincter gripping his member to the point where he was not sure he could move it. "You are so tight," he grunted between breaths as finally his hips came into contact with the zebra's backside and his knot was straining the black and white horse's hole.
For a few they both breathed heavily and rested, the hooped stallion wrapping his arms around the pup's neck while he waited for the real fun to begin. They both could feel the other in a different way, their heartbeats transferring through a different medium to the other fur. When the dog's member pulsed, the quivering hole it was deep within would clench. This newly founded grip on his dick would send the pup to throb his own member again. The two enjoyed these simple back and forth sort of transfers of energy until they both were breathing normal and ready for some more.
The puppy pole was pulled from its hole, slowly sliding backwards until only the tip of his member was still lodged inside. He pressed forward again, finding this time the path to be a little bit easier now that he had lubed the way, and was soon pressed right up against that ass. "God, even with some pre you are like pushing through a wall."
The zebra continued breathing steadily, chuckling to the words as he enjoyed the euphoria of the dog's cock rubbing over his sensitive insides. It felt wonderful, a floating feeling as that prick pressed his buttons and sent shockwaves up and down his spine.
Dane could tell his work was being appreciated as he noticed a large puddle of pre forming on the equine's stomach. His thursts slowly worked up speed as the audible slap of his balls flying back and forth sound out with each smack against the striped animals backside. All the while a sweat was building under his short fur as he continued to hump his best friend, but this was not the thought going through his head. What he was thing was about how the pup could never go back to a female again and expect the same sort of tightness from her vaginal passage. It was constricting, pushing blood from his member because the muscles gripped his maleness so hard, and yet at the same time very sensual. The inner linings of his friend were like velvet, milking him with force but letting him slide easily. In fact, the whole experience was breath taking as he could not believe how quickly he was building up after already spewing his first load.
The zebra let go of the neck, the motions having finally made a decent pace of working him over. He moaned out in glee and grabbed a hole of his member, working over the long pole with both paws while his friend fucked him hard. He could feel his balls drawing up in their sac as his finish was coming quickly, but before he could work up the effort to tell the dog what was about to happen it was too late. He brought both his hands down to the base of his cock as a long, loud moan escaped his muzzle. A thick, white spew shot out through the air and hit him in the muzzle. His cock jutted upwards without much control, cum leaving his body as splattering between the two black and white furs as it caused a huge mess.
The dalmatian felt the thick liquid hit him and could smell the spunk, which of course reminded him much of what his best friend's musk smelled like after a work out. Never before had he thought of the aroma as a sweet scent, much less having thought of the smell itself, but now the situation was different. It did not smell as bad as he had once thought, almost enticing him for what he was about to do. Lowering his head down, he licked the end of the zebra's cock right as another wave of the viscous liquid was coming, and got himself a drinking fountain sort of taste of his best friend. The salty taste hit his tongue and reminded him a little bit of his own spunks flavor.
All the while he was trying to keep thrusting, his climax from before making this one go on a little bit longer. Even though the passage had become that much tighter as the tail hole gripped his member harder than before, Dane was really enjoying everything in his little experimentation. In a way, he was slowly becoming more attached to his friend then he had ever been with anyone else, like because they were best friends and they were doing something like this it was okay to be more than friends. He liked the thought, and kept thrusting to the idea while licking them both clean.
The thrusting was just a little too much for the equine though, his tender prostate still being mashed even though his nuts were emptied. Putting a hand up, he gently pressed on the pup's left peck to get the dog's attention. "Hey," he huffed heavily, "you g-got to stop thrusting for a second."
The dalmatian whimpered a bit, but did as he was told and pulled out. He looked down to watch the gaping hole of his friend's hole close up, his member throbbing to the sight, before looking back up at his friend's face. "You okay?"
The black and white lined stallion continued to breath heavily while finally lowering his legs back down to the floor. "Yea, I'm fine Dane," he replied between breaths. "It just was too much pleasure all at once, just let me rest up a bit."
The dalmatian was a little bit disappointed, his throbbing member still twitching and leaking as he looked for something to do in the mean time. His eye caught the magazine from before as he grabbed it again and hopped onto the equine's bed and started to flip through the pages. What had been a horrible sight before now seemed so much more pleasant, the dog able to imagine himself in those same situations as he flipped each page and looked at the pictures.
The zebra watched as his friend laid down on his best and flipped through the magazine, all of this through heavy eyes as he continued to breath heavily and tried to regain his stamina. He wanted to laugh at the view, had he not been as tired from his previous orgasm as he was, so instead he just smiled and watched the canine happily.
Dane was on his belly; the magazine resting on the equine's pillow, as he sat looked at the pages much like he would any sports magazine. However, underneath his spotted body was a throbbing hard member slowly leaking pre into the striped horse's sheets. He never could have imagined being turned on by all of this, but after just fucking his friends ass it all seemed so much easier to take in. Even the smell of his friend, which surrounded him because of the best he was currently lying in, seemed to keep his erection pulsing with blood, as he would shut his eyes and inhale the musk deeply. He breathed in again, taking the scent in like a fine wine for tasting, as he started to unconsciously hump into the mattress.
Zeb had finally caught his breath and got up out of the chair, a little bit wobbly still but able to manage, as he walked across the small room and watched the dalmatian pumping his cock into the sheets. The whole view kept his long fuck stick hard as a new idea came to his mind. He decided to give the pup one last lesson in what trying out gay for a day really meant. The hooped horse hopped up onto the bed quickly and pinned his friend down into his mattress, leaning over the pup and nibbling on his neck.
The dog very quickly pressed to get free as he felt the weight come down on his back, a slimy cock throbbing across the crack of his ass and up a few inches on his lower back. "What are you doing Zeb?" He knew very well what was about to happen and started to panic, never before had he taken anything up his hole and now he was being teased at what was going to be shoved up there.
The equine's hands moved down the canine's sides, feeling his body up as they came to rest on those two, round, muscular cheeks. He nibbled on the pup's ears a little bit before quietly whispering, "I'm just trying to give you the full experience of being with your gay friend is all." Slowly those two hands started to knead that nice puppy butt like a pro, pulling the mounds apart and letting them naturally flop back together or just massaging the two buns while grinding his cock into the crack. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you."
The canine became a bit worried, especially when one of the big hands came off of his cheek and he heard the very discrete sound of a digit being sucked on right next to his ear. He feared to turn his head, not really wanting to see what the zebra had planned to push up his back entrance, as he listened to the spit and saliva moving around in his friend's muzzle. "I don't want to do this."
"I know you don't, but you already fucked me until one of us came." With the words and a loud pop, he took the digit down to that tight orifice and pushed the digit against the hole.
The canine clenched down hard, gritting his teeth as he tried with all of his might to keep his friend out. He could feel the pressure building on his backside and the way his friend moved the finger in circles seemed to slowly push him open. However, the pup did not know that the digit was sliding inside of him; only guessing it was passing his entrance based on the touch, until he let out a loud yelp.
For just a second he breathed in air and unclenched his hole, letting the equine push his finger in up to the first knuckle before he stopped. "There you go. One in and we're ready to start playing!" Slowly he started rubbing the finger in and out in very small strides so as to let Dane get use to the idea of having something moving in his tail hole. He felt the sphincter quivering as the muscles gripped with all there might, as if trying to shove his digit out, but he was not going to let that happen now. Instead, he worked more and more of the single digit inside of his friend's ass until he was another knuckle further. "Okay, now tell me how this feels."
The dog had been concentrating extra hard to try and get the digit out, finding that it only made things worse when he unclenched because his friend would slide in deeper much quicker. However, once that single finger was far enough up his ass, the pup started to shake with ecstasy. He could feel the striped horse start to curl the very tip of his digit and rub something deep inside of him, like a button waiting to be pressed that sent electrical shocks up his spine and melted the fun center of his brain. "Oh gOd Don'T StoP!" The words came out with exaggerated portions as the finger pressed him just right, the dalmatian finding the volume harder to control with so much pressure on the right area.
"That's right, just enjoy it," he replied as he kept touching that sensual spot inside of his friend. All the while Zeb had also started to slide his finger again to get the dog use to the idea of something sliding in and out of what use to be a take out only spot.
And although both furs were enjoying this, the equine's erection decided to throb hard as he felt that tight pucker grip his digit, a sign that they needed to move on. Slowly but surely he withdrew his finger from his friends ass and reached under the pup. The canine still seemed a little dazed and did not notice a hand sliding under to grip his cock, slickening up with a better lubricant then spit, before coming back out from the now soaked and wet sheets. He pressed his fingers back up against that hole again and was surprised when this time the dog pressed back, forcing two fingers into him.
The second finger went much faster than the first one, especially since both sides seemed to be in agreement that this was for the better. At first Dane winced in pain as he felt his backside stretched wider than before around the two digits, but was soon rewarded with a much better rubbing against his prostate and a smoother glide with the new pre. He started humping the bed again, though this time less to pleasure him and more to help slide the digits in and out of his ass.
Zeb laughed again at what he was watching, the way a dog that had been straight this morning was now murring contently to the feeling of his best friends digits stretching him open. The whole things was getting the zebra really worked up too, watching his fingers glide into what was once a taboo place and the way that hot hole clenched down hard on him. Soon he could not help himself as he climbed up and pulled his hand out.
The dalmatian did not know what to expect next, but when a weight pressed on his back he got worried again. Sure, he missed the feeling of his tail hole being filled and the pressure on that pleasure knot deep inside of him, but he was not positive a cock as big as the black and white lined horses would feel quite the same. He tried to scramble out from underneath and he whimpered in protest, but a big hand held him down and petted the middle of his back a little as everything was put into place. Soon he felt the flat head of his friends cock pressed up against his hole and he worried, clenching tight again in fear of what might happen. But nothing happened.
His friend knew if the pup did not relax then the dog would be more than sorry in a few seconds, so instead he waited with his rock hard throbbing cock oozing more pre between the cheeks while his one paw gently petted the canine. "Just calm down and remember it will feel good," he said in the most soothing and calm voice his deep cords could make.
A few minutes passed and they were both slowly calming down from their separate situations. "Okay," Zeb whispered into the dalmatian's ear, "I'm going to press forward now and I need you to act calm and try to keep yourself as open as possible." The pup under him just nodded with a slight whimper.
The equine put a hand on each hip of the canine and waited just a little bit longer before finally pushing forward with all his might. He could feel the tail hole stretching open to allow the broad, flat head of his fucker in. The dog under him was whimpering and whining in pain, but the zebra keeping forcing his maleness forward. Finally, a loud, squelchy pop filled the room as the flat head of his member pressed past the opening and inside.
Dane yelped loud, whimpering under his breath as he breathed in the air with quick intakes. A tear formed in his eyes, the pain like something he had never experienced before, as he buried his face in his friend's pillow and gripped the sheets. His body clenched down hard, but because the cock was so big in his ass it felt like he could not close up at all. What he expected to follow was a forceful fucking, but he was surprised when nothing happened and the pain slowly numbed out.
The stripped stallion knew that the first time would be horrible, his cock was not something to be shoved into tiny holes, and so he waited and watched his canine buddy squirm under him. He petted down the pup's back and made soothing noises as he watched and waited for the uncomfortable feelings to numb over for his friend.
The dalmatian gripped the sheets and continued to rub his head into the pillow. His teeth were gritting hard against one another, his lips open as if in a snarl, as he whined and whimpered. All the while he shuffled his body about to try and move the big member from his ass, but his friend held him down as he rode out the pain. He could hear cooing in his splayed back ears tell him to it would be okay, but the holding of his backside open was causing the words to become only background noise inside of his head. He gasped and breathed out in yelps while they waited.
But sure enough, as the time dragged on for the two males, slowly his nerves started to numb and he calmed down. The petting down his back could be felt now as the hooped stallion continued to whisper calming phrases into his ear and massage his upper body. He stopped burying his head into the pillow and rested for a minute, tears stringing uncontrollably down his face until they wetted the soft cloth below. His grip loosened on the bed sheets and he breathed heavily.
"That's a good boy," the equine said as he tenderly started to get the pup back into the mood for what was about to happen, nipping at his neck and kissing his cheek. The zebra let one of his paws slip under the two of them as he fumbled with the now soft dog's junk. Slowly, his big hand went back to work on getting the pup to feel good again as he massaged the member.
The time that passed with only the front of the zebra's cock in his ass was really helping Dane to adjust, and now with a little bit of pleasure added to his cock he found himself hardening fast. The dalmatian turned his head and gave a weak smile to the mammal above him, but soon found himself locked in a kiss as the equine's lips pressed up against his own. Their tongues danced with one another as he tried to focus less on the pain and more on the pleasure.
The zebra tasted around the pup's mouth, getting a feel for where all of the sharp canine's were inside his best friends maw as he slowly worked pleasure back into the equation. He knew the discomfort would fade and he knew that the first time would be hard for anyone he went at it with, but for some reason he was not so sure he would ever take as much time trying to comfort another male as he did with Dane. Breaking from the kiss, he looked into those puppy eyes and smiled back. "Okay, this is going to sting a bit at first because you aren't use to it. I promise it will feel good later though."
The canine nodded his head and quickly found his eyes clenched shut. He had not noticed but during the kiss the equine had taken his paw, but now that he was feeling the sting of a rod moving slowly in his ass he gripped the hooped horse's hand to help ride out the pain.
Slowly the zebra worked his large cock more and more in, sliding his throbbing member about as his pre slowly started to lube the passage way and the blunt head stretched everything a bit more. When he felt the ass hit the ring in his center he knew the pup was in for one last bit of pain as he leaned down and kisses the dog gently. "There's just one more hill to get over and we can start sliding much easier from there."
The canine kept his eyes closed, nodding again as he rode it out. When he felt the ring of flesh push in and stretch him open some more, he whimpered a bit, but then waited some more.
The zebra was moving in small strides again, not wanting to pull the ring at the center of his cock out and in just yet as he slowly worked in more. However, very quickly he had managed to get more of his cock stuffed up the tight hole as he started to grunt. He was not even fully inside the dog and already he felt like he could blow a load any minute. With his free hand he gripped onto the canine's waist and started to push a little bit harder.
The dalmatian wondered if they would ever reach the end of the enormous cock, the pole like an endless rod slowly being worked deeper and deeper into his ass. Then he felt himself pushed up against the equine's groin and the stripped horse came to a stop. Their bodies kept rocking, but together as he slowly grew use to the cock fully filling his ass.
Zeb waited until the dog was breathing a little more steadily, letting go of the pup's paw as he took the canine's member and slowly started moving up and down the re-hardened pole. "Okay, now lets get to the fun part," the words coming out less sexy then he had hoped, but he could not think of a better thing to say. Again he started to rock his member in and out of the tight opening, very cautiously taking more and more of his member out as he built up a decent rhythm.
What happened next was completely unexpected for the dalmatian. The giant equine rod started to rub all of the now numbed and extra sensitive parts inside of his body, electricity shocking up through his spine as he whimpered again. Soon the pup found himself without control of his body, pushing back into the zebra as he started to fuck himself on the large member.
The pace had finally built up and the two were now officially fucking, their bodies coming together with an audible slap before pulling apart and repeating the process. The dog's tongue had flopped out of his mouth and he was now panting as his orgasm quickly built back up to where it was before.
On the other side, now hearing little moans and murrs coming from the pup made Zeb decide to take it up a notch as he thrusted a little faster and moved more of his cock in and out of that tight hole. Even though he had already exploded hard just a little bit before he already felt ready to go again. But he was not the first to release.
With a loud yip the canine started to cum, one wave after another of liquid spewed from his cock and onto the zebra's hand and bed. His ass clenched down hard on the cock that filled him up, the member pressing so hard against his prostate that the fluids ended up shooting out farther then every before. It was all too much for the pup, the joyous euphoria clouding his mind as he limbs fell weak. He pushed his head into the pillow and started rolling it back and forth, still yipping every time the large dick in his ass was pushed in all the way.
The clenching ass was all the equine needed as well, Zeb thrusting in one last time as he felt his cock flare up and start to shoot. The smack that sounded as their bodies came together this time rang out through his head, echoing as the torrent of his own seed washed into his friend's backside. "Oh Gods!" He moaned out and held on tight, the feeling so good.
And because both were in such tremendous orgasms, neither seemed to notice that their balls were pressed perfectly against one another. The two pairs of orbs touched and sealed the deal that what they had just done was in fact very much gay, but neither cared after such great feelings. The two of them held tight like this, letting the viscous liquid shoot from there members until it was no more than a dribble coming from both of them. Then the hooped equine fell over and onto the remaining portion of his bed, cuddling the dalmatian close. The two felt dreamy, barely awake as they rest out the best orgasm either had ever felt.
Life slowly drew itself back into the two of them over time, the dream like state slowly dissolving as they came back to reality. They were both breathing heavily, murring at the delight of the taboo nature they had just performed. Slowly the zebra lifted his head up and looked at the canine. "Hey Dane, why did you kiss me before?"
The pup looked back as best he could before reply softly, "I don't know, I guess it's cause I never said I wouldn't kiss and I felt I had to try that too if I was going to experiment." He rubbed the back of his neck, but stopped when two hands wrapped around his chest slowly started to rub his belly.
"Well, what did you think?" The words were followed by a time of silence for the both of them to collect a few thoughts on what had just happened.
The dog did come to an answer finally as he said, "Well, I kind of liked everything we did and the kiss was really enjoyable too." What followed was not another pause of silence, but rather a suspenseful moment to what the pup had to say. "I guess I've always viewed everything as one thing or another and now I'm having trouble because I'm somewhere in between. I mean, I guess what I'm trying to say is that it's not all black and white like we're always told to believe."
The striped stallion put his head back down and rested again, closing his eyes to the world and opening his heart to the idea. He could only hope that the canine would open his heart to the same conclusions before they both drifted off to sleep still in the snuggling embrace...