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Chap 3

Jerome awoke with a start... looking around the dimly lit room in confusion for a long moment until he recognized Eli's bedroom. Glancing over at the clock on the Alpaca's bedside table, the big Horse saw that it was early in the morning. His first class of the day would be starting in just over a hour from then, glancing over Jerome saw Eli curled up in a ball on the corner of the bed. The Alpaca avoiding the enormous wet spot Jerome had made in the center of the bed, the big Horse winced as he peeled himself off the sticky cum covered sheets.

The roan fur of the jocks belly, thigh's and crotch plastered down by dried crusty yellowed cum... climbing slowly out of bed the big Horse slipped off to Eli's bathroom. Showering off the crusty dried cum as best he could, and then slipping out of the bathroom after drying off. Looking around for his clothing quietly, the big Horse finding everything but the jock strap he'd given Eli. Instead he found a newly opened package of panties, the Alpaca had bought a three pack of them it seemed. Grabbing a fresh pair of silky panties, he slipped off into the Alpaca's living room to get dressed. Quickly Jerome gathered up his books and baggy of weed, packing them into his backpack. Before leaving Eli's apartment and climbing slowly down the stairs as he headed back to campus. Glancing over as he reached the bottom, the big Horse jumped as he saw Vera... Eli's mother was putting a half dozen wine bottles into the blue recycling bin. The two of them starred at each other in shock for a moment, and then she turned going back into her big empty house quickly. Jerome breathed a sigh of relief as he trotted down the driveway, glad that he didn't have to fight off a lustful pass from the middle aged lady.

Cutting across the empty mist shrouded practice field, the big roan stallion headed towards the frat house. Knowing he needed to pick up a few things, for his first class of the day. Still it was going to be a pretty long walk, Jerome inhaled the crisp cold morning air. Thinking that he really liked the campus best this way, silent, empty and peaceful as the sun just began to peek over the eastern mountain range. Coming to a intersection he paused for a second, inhaling a long deep breath before letting it out again. Just then the silence was broken as a car turned the corner, making the big jock moan to himself. Sarah's midnight blue hybrid convertible pulled up alongside of him, the pretty Zebra smirking as she looked up at him. That moved surprisingly silently on its electric mode, with only the sound of the tires on the pavement marking its arrival.

"Looking pretty sweet thing, those are nice ribbons..." She snickered, as Jerome starred at her confused for a moment and then remembered that Eli had tied ribbon in his mane. Reaching up the big jock quickly stripped the bright red ribbon out of his shaggy mane, blushing heavily as he quickly stuffed them into his pocket. "So where have you been spending the night lately... you've not been at the frat house. And none of your bro's know where you were at... I asked every single one of them." Jerome winced, betting that her asking had involved getting dicked by every guy in the whole frat. Sarah glanced around at the buildings around them, as if trying to figure out where the Horse had been all night.

"I... Ahem... spent the night at a friend's off campus apartment." Jerome explained, before realizing it was most likely better if she didn't know what he had been or what he had done. It was bad enough the way she was toying with him, he didn't want her targeting Eli as well.

"They must be a really good friend... if you were wearing ribbon's in your mane for them." Sarah laughed huskily, making the big roan jock suddenly feel very much ashamed. "So I guess you're headed back to the frat huh... Well hop in I'll give you a ride over there, we can talk about our date tonight." Sarah smirked making a shiver race down Jerome's spine, whatever she had planned the jock doubted he was going to like it very much.

"Ammm naw I... I'll just walk..." Jerome stammered weakly looking around wild eye, as the sexy Zebra mare flashed him a sharp look. Jerome wasn't very smart, but he understood that hanging around with Sarah was only going to get him more humiliation.

"Shut up and get in!" She snarled so aggressively, Jerome winced and quickly did as he was told without thinking. It was only after he'd sat down in the car, that the jock realized just how intensely submissive he was still feeling after spending the night as Eli's sissy fag-pony. Once the stallion sat down and closed the door, Sarah took off driving across campus. Jerome once again impressed by how quite the Zebra's car was, as they were able to hear each other easily over the sound. "So I was thinking we could have a nice little date... tonight after your team practice is over. You don't have to worry about a thing... I'll get everything together we'll have a really good time." Sarah explained excitedly, as the turned the corner and headed up the street towards the fraternity row. "All you need to do is look pretty for me, I promise we will have a lot of fun. So the team practice ends around eight o'clock, you get showered and I'll pick you up then." The way she spoke about it, left Jerome no room for making a counter argument of any kind. And so the big roan Horse jock just nodded his head, meekly agreeing to everything the pretty Zebra mare said.

**

Things had been going much better for him than Jerome had expected, even the surprise test in his math class hadn't been that bad... thanks to Eli's tutoring. So the roan stallion was trotting across campus happily, heading for one of the dining halls to grab some lunch. Before he had to hit the rest of his class's the second half of the day, turning the corner of the Chemistry building. Jerome was startled to see Darby standing at the top of the steps, that lead down into the old basement males room. The tall confident bull Elk smirked went he saw the stallion round the corner, tossing his head to gesture down the steps with his mighty antlers. The Horse jock froze in place, as he looked into the grinning Elk's eyes for a moment. His mind replaying what he and the Elk had done in that restroom, even as Darby's smile widened as if he was reading Jerome's mind. Reaching down the Elk fondled his own bulging crotch suggestively, winking at Jerome as the stallion edged closer.

"If yer feelin' hungry... I got plenty to feed ya." The tall cervine snickered, as he watched the roan stallion slowly move closer and closer. That invitation was spoken softly, the two of them alone except for some furs forty to fifty yards away on the green. "I'm pretty sure you enjoyed it last time, I know that I certainly did." Suddenly Darby's arm was around Jerome's shoulders, and he was guiding the Horse down the stairs into the basement restroom. The tall Elk chuckling soft and lewdly, as they walked slowly down the concrete steps. Pushing the old white painted door open, they moved into the small males room that had been built sometime in the thirties. Stepping around the short privacy wall, Jerome froze in shock as he saw no less than eight other males. Four of whom were big predators, males Jerome recognized as playing on the same team as Darby. No doubt these guys were in the same Frat as the Elk bull, the roan stallion's first thought was to run away. But glancing back Jerome saw Darby leaning against the door, blocking his escape carefully while smiling in that gloating manner he had. "I hope yer real hungry... because the guys and I all want to feed you." Jerome gulped as he looked around at the others, all of who were grinning at him lustfully. "Why don't you go back there and get into yer favorite stall pansy pony, I'll send the guys into feed ya what they got built up."

"Unless you'd rather just kneel right here in the floor?" A big golden Lion taunted, gesturing to the restroom floor in the center of the circle of gathered jocks. Elbowing the handsome Jaguar who was standing next to him, the big felines trading nasty leering smirks. Shaking his head in embarrassment, Jerome moved quickly back to the very last stall. Going inside he closed and locked to door, even as he heard the door of the next stall bang open. Suddenly a massive cervine cock slid smoothly through the glory hole, Jerome knew it was Darby's dick as soon as he saw it. Jutting out stiff and drooling as the big roan Horse slowly knelt down, grasping that throbbing rut muscle in one big hand. He hear the Elk inhale a deep shuddering breath, as there were soft mutterings from the other guys. As Jerome freed his caged organs with his other hand, knowing that his poor pent up cock would soon be leaking heavily. Already it was throbbing and pushing eagerly at the inside of that steel cock cage, as the Horse's mouth began to water from the scent of the other males dick waffling up to him.

"Oh god... ohooo fuck..." Jerome mumbled under his breath, even as the tip of that throbbing fucker rubbed against his soft equine muzzle. Making Darby pant and groan lustfully, as he chuckled in delight knowing the Horse was really going to do it.

"Come on baby... wrap those sweet lip's around my big hard cock. Show me just how much you love the taste of my dick." Darby chuckled obviously playing it up for his waiting buddies, leaning in Jerome slowly let that hard cock slip between his thick equine lip's. "Ohooo Yeah! Ohooo fuck yeah... damn that mouth feels so good." The big bull Elk moaned loudly, as that hot mouth slowly engulfed his whole length... until the Horse jock soft nose was buried in the Elk's crotch. A roar of laughter went up, and Jerome realized with a shock that Darby had not closed his stall door. The Elk's buddies were all gathered around, watching as the equines mouth swallowed that throbbing cock.

"Fuck I wish I was next!" A loud excited voice grunted, Jerome recognized the voice of the Antelope who had been with Darby in class. The day the big Elk had finger banged the equine's tail hole, Jerome's cheeks began to burn as he remembered that. Suckling on the big Elk's finger, after it had been up his own tail hole. And how disgusted the Antelope had sounded watching that, the memory really humiliated the big formerly straight Horse.

"Hahah... what number do ya got?" A gruff voice snarled, the kneeling Horse knew that voice belonged to the huge Lion. Who had teased him about kneeling for them all out in the open, Jerome could almost see the leering look on the handsome felines muzzle.

"Seven.... What number do you have Kivu?" The Antelope asked making the big golden feline chuckled lewdly, as he wrapped one heavily muscled arm around the prey males slender shoulders. Pulling the little Antelope up close to him, as they bend down to watch Darby's cock spearing between those thick equine lip's. The big Lion loved the idea of one grass eater watching another being used by his own hard predators cock.

"Number two..." The big feline answered gloatingly, as they watched Darby thrusting his fat cock in and out of those pretty equine lip's lustfully. Hefty nuts bouncing against that soft equine chin with a soft slapping sound, as the tall Elk bull flashed his watching buddies a 'See I told you he'd do it' grin. Some of his buddies hadn't believed him, when he told them another jock like themselves was sucking dicks. Now here he was proving it by fucking the big Horse's mouth, while the Elk's buddies watched in delight.

"Ammm... trade numbers with me and... and I'll give you my VR headset." The horny Antelope offered hesitantly, making the big Lion laugh out loud at the horny little plant eater.

"Hahaha... No fuckin' way Roofie." The big feline snickered, ruffling the fur between the Antelopes short horns. As he looked around at the other guys, the big Pred grinning as he decided to tease his Antelope buddy a bit. "But I'll tell you what... if you get down there and blow me first. The moment you swallow my gunk... I'll give you my number so you can be second in the fag pony's muzzle." With that the big feline pushed his Antelope friends head downwards, making the smaller herbivore male jump away quickly.

"What... fuck you I don't suck dick." Roofie snapped hotly as the group of frat bro's giggled wildly, plainly they enjoyed taunting and teasing each other. Blushing as grinning as the other guys roared with laughter... making the nervous Antelope chuckled softly. "Do I look like a sissy fag pony?" The smirking Antelope asked, skipping away from the big feline on his cloven hooves.

"Oh come on... all you Herbies like a dick in the jaw!" Rueger the big gray and white Wolf teased, reaching out quickly to pinch the Antelopes firm round ass. Making Roofie turn and jump away, right into the huge smirking Rottweiler standing beside Kivu. Who wrapped his arms around the slender Antelope, pretending to make out with him teasingly even as Roofie squirmed and protested. It was made more humorous by the Antelopes past, he was known as Roofie for a reason after all.

"Ho ho ho is that so?" The big red and white bovine laughed, quickly pulling the Wolf in a head lock. And then pulling the Lupines muzzle down to his crotch, rubbing the others leathery black nose on the front of his shorts. "Cuz I heard it was Preds that were always looking to get a dick in their mouths." This statement drawing more good natured laughter, from the gathered Frat brothers as they watched the action.

"Damn this queer slut can work a dick." Darby laughed as he was grunting and moaning loudly, his hips smashing against the passive Horse's nose brutally hard. Not being stoned this time, Jerome was noticing a lot of things that he'd missed the first time he'd sucked Darby's dick. The silky smoothness of the skin on the big Elks thick fucker, the heat of that huge throbber on his tongue. There was a slight tartness on that long fucker, that came from the other male not washing his cock good enough. The strong musky scent of Darby's crotch, that spoke of the powerful hormones the Elk had surging through his masculine young body. And while Jerome noticed what was going on with the other males at first, the timorous stallion was soon lost in a world of musky sexual submission. As he worked with greater and greater eagerness to pleasure the horny cervines big pulsing malehood. The fluffy fur of the Elk bull's crotch tickling the Horses nose, as the big firm ovals of Darby's nuts beat furiously against the kneeling equine's soft chin. Jerome pulled his soft lip's into a tight little 'O' around the shaft of that long fucker, even while the big Elk was pounding that organ down the passive Horse's throat.

"Hahah... yeah... yeah!" Darby moaned out loud, bucking and humping against the stall wall eagerly. "Get ready to swallow... becuz I'm about to feed you... yer lunch faggot!" The scalding hot gush of thick gooey seed, blasted straight down Jerome's throat as Darby fucked balls deep into that eagerly suckling muzzle. "Yeah... oho yeah someone's a hungry cunt." The big Elk bull chuckled lewdly, flashing his watching buddies another huge grin as he cum hard into Jerome's soft mouth. And then stepped back dragging his long fucker out of that submissive suckling mouth, smiling proudly at his friends as he strolled out of the stall with his spent cock still dangling out. "Alright Kivu... the sissy cock lover is all yours." Darby snickered as he strolled past the big Lion, who chortled lewdly as he ducked into the stall and unzipped.

"I love it when meat kneels for their king!" Kivu joked lustfully, as he dragged that kind of short, barbed, aroused feline fucker out of his jeans. While strolling up to the hole in the stall wall, which Jerome's soft muzzle was protruding through. Kivu rubbed his leathery finger pads over that velvety equine nose, as he slid the tip of his feline fucker between those hot lips. The big predators male musk was sharp and strong, unlike the body smell of herbivores like Eli or Darby. It kind of reminded Jerome of Coach Mires thick heady male scent, likewise the taste of the Lion's barbed fucker was strange. However it wasn't unpleasant, and the Horse had to admit there was something very exciting about it. The big jock Horse couldn't help moaning softly, as that hard feline cock was shoved roughly down his throat. "Good lord!" The huge golden feline growled, as his powerful body slammed against the partition wall separating the two restroom stalls. The massive predators needle sharp claws digging into the wood at the top of the short wall, as his hip's slammed against Jerome's soft equine nose. "Now that's what I call a blow job... fuckin' horsie fag can really suck it." Kivu groaned loudly hunching and thrusting wildly, scraping his barbed fucker over the passive ponies soft hot tongue. This rough almost feral treatment, making Jerome's trapped cock press harder against the inside of that metal chastity cage. The jock stallion suddenly wishing he could feel the Lion's claws against the back of his neck, like he had felt the Coach's when the older Bear had fucked his muzzle in the showers. There was something delightfully dangerous about that sensation, something primal and crude about claws holding prey in place.

Jerome wasn't sure why his mind always drifted around to the Bear, maybe because he was the first cock the Horse had ever knelt for. The first cock that had ever nutted in his mouth, rather than in Sarah's hot, damp coochie. It was the first time he had ever looked up into the eyes of a guy, while that guy was fucking his throat like it was a pussy. And then there was the fact that the Coach had done the same thing to his father, the one male in the whole world Jerome had never expected to suck a dick. Unable to resist any longer, Jerome reached back and began to diddle his own tail hole, as that hard cock pounded in and out of his suckling mouth. Those thick fingers felt good sliding in and out of him, but the sensation was nothing compared to the feeling of Eli's cock. Suddenly it was the scruffy little Alpaca that was dominating his thought's, Eli had given him a lot of pleasure the night before. Jerome felt himself slipping into that sissy role he had played for the nerd, glancing down at the frilly panties he wore thanks to the Alpaca buying a three pack. These were white with bright red hearts printed on them, the silky fabric felt really good wrapped around his hip's.

Jerome was concentrating so hard on pleasuring those cocks, that he only took notice of a few nasty words or sentences here and there. That added to the naughty excitement he was feeling, making his trapped organ drip heavily onto the dirty tiled floor. Even as the big equine gulped down that hot thick male seed, as the Lion's hard fucker gushes tangy feline jism into the passive Horse's fawning mouth. The events of the next hour all seemed to blend together from that point on, into a hot musky male smelling blurt of rough thrusts and moaned words. Only the cocks were different... each organ was unique and special in its own way. From the felines barbs... to the lupines huge throbbing knot beating against his soft lip's. The Antelopes and Ram's cock's surprisingly sweet taste, and although they lasted only a few minutes... both were ready to go a second time almost before the big Horse had finish swallowing. To the Bull's long fucker that pushed down Jerome's throat almost into his stomach, and the Boars curly fucker was a real surprise... as was the huge amount of spoo those massive porcine orbs pumped out.

"Son of a... fuckin'... bitch. Oh wow... Ohooo wow... I think I'm in love!" The big Wolf howled, pounding his knot against those velvety equine lip's so hard he split the passive Horse's upper lip. Even as Jerome finger fucked his own tail hole savagely, making more and more yellowish equine cum dribble out onto the floor. As the big predator took his turn in Jerome's muzzle, grinning back over his shoulder at his watching buddies. While humping and thrust like mad, filling the air with lewd 'Slurps' as he fucked the other males mouth like it was a bitches sex.

"Damn... this fag could suck a golf ball through a garden hose." The sleek, lean Jaguar yowled in delight, as he felt the Horse swallow down the whole length of his barbed feline fucker. The handsome spotted predator almost climbing the stall wall, as he thrust and pounded into that cock loving mouth. As he took his turn in Horse's muzzle, eagerly feeding him a massive gush of thick tangy feline spooge.

"Fuck... fuck if this sissy pony had a pussy I'd marry her!" The huge horny red Bull snorted, making the others laugh wildly as he stood there hardly moving. Letting the enthusiastic equine do almost all of the work, something the kneeling stallion did without thinking or complaint. As the big Bovine bellowed and snorted loudly, while those fervent lip's worked diligently to pleasure the horny Bull. "Hahah... I thought they had to be gelded to suck cock like this." The big Bovine laughed wildly, as his massive balls smacked against the partition wall with a hollow booming sound.

"Naw, some of them are just born that way." Darby snickered lewd, as he watched the big Bull pounding the Horse jock's lips through that hole in the wall. This comment making the other jock roar with dark derisive laughter, as they enjoyed the knowledge that they were better males than the Stallion.

"Or they just need their dick locked up, Hahaha." Roofie pointed out slyly, the slender Antelope was well known for doping furs to get what he wanted. Which was why his frat bro's had nicknamed him Roofie, the little Antelope had pulled that trick at dozens of frat parties. Sometimes he hadn't always got girls with his trick cocktails, Darby knew the little fucker was willing to fuck about anything. Not that it kept him from having fun... Darby had caught the Antelope fucking drugged guys tail holes a couple of times. The big Elk was pretty sure that Roofie would fuck just about anyone... because he'd found the Antelope nailing a passed out Porcupine. The horny Antelope had to see the Vet afterwards, to get Porcupine quills removed from his belly and crotch.

"Oh my hells... he's... he's really doing it!" The slender Ram moaned in delight, throwing his sleek slender body against that wooden partition wall roughly. Giggling wildly as he plainly enjoyed the bigger jocks submissive suckling, the look of the handsome Sheep's muzzle one of shock and wonder. Clearly he had never expected to be loving the feeling of another male's mouth so much. "Ummm fuckin' fag pony!" The Ram cursed loudly, even as his fingers traced the Horse's soft lip's almost lovingly. The Sheep's view of the world was expanding it seemed, as things he had never thought about before were suddenly a real possibility. "How does that feel? Do you like the feel of that dick in your mouth... what... what does it taste like?" The Ram whispered softly, as he pushed his crotch against the roan stallion's big round equine nose. Jerome got the feeling there was genuine curiosity in the Sheep's mumbled questions, and have the feeling that the other male would be on his knee's pleasuring other males soon or later.

"Nasty... so fuckin' nasty..." The little Antelope moaned at last, as Jerome's hot mouth devoured his long slender cock. "I can't believe how good this feels." Bucking and slamming his furry crotch wildly against the bigger males muzzle, while the passive stallion just suckled on that throbbing cock eagerly.

"Yeah it always feels much better... when they are conscious Roofie." Darby teased his frat bro softly, as the other guys all burst out laughing crudely. "So much fun when they are aware and are putting effort into pleasuring you. Instead of just laying there dead to the world... while you shove your dick in their loose unresponsive hole." The big Elk bull teased, while the other frat boys laughed at the moaning Antelope.

"Never had anyone make me feel so... Ummm gods he... he's lickin' my balls..." Roofie moaned out loudly, while ramming his hard on into that hot mouth. The horny Antelopes eyes growing far away, as he bucked and thrust lustfully between those hot equine lip's. "Nasty... cock loving queer... gulpin' my whole cock down... can't believe he's a jock... Ohooo.... Ohooooo fuck gunna... he's gunna make me... gunna cum." Roofie babbled wildly as his tight little orbs drew up... while his twitching cock pounded hard into the big Horse's swallowing throat. As Roofie lost his load down the Horses throat, before staggering out of the stall only to be instantly replaced by the big horny Hog.

"Fucckkk... His mouth is better than my girlfriend's pussy..." The hefty Hog groaned in shock, as he speared that twisty porcine poker between the handsome Stallion's lip's. The other guys had insisted the chubby Boar go last, because he took so long to cum. Still like all the rest of them the big Pig was getting a lesson in pleasure, stunningly it wasn't from not just another guy... but a fellow jock like themselves.

"You got a shitty girlfriend, then." The Ram called out weakly, remember that just minutes before he had been bleating in ecstasy as he'd came in that throat. And even more disturbing, he had been wondering about what the Horse was getting out of it. There was a genuine curiosity in the woolly little Ram's mind, seeing the Horse jock doing this was opening up real questions for him. Making him think about doing things... that had been taboo and utterly forbidden his whole life. Now here he was watching his jock buddies, let another male just like them play the slut for them.

"Fuck no, dude, he's just got a perfect mouth for this." The horny Boar moaned in argument, as his massive melon sized nuts slammed loudly against the wooden wall. The exhausted Horse's lip's had gone numb about half way through the guys, and his stomach was feeling almost uncomfortable full. Even as he swallowed more and more of the Pig's thick jelly like goo, which that trembling fucker just kept spurting down that suckling throat. Long after the other guys had hurried off to get to their next class, the fat Boar just kept rutting and cumming. Filling the kneeling equine belly with more and more hot slimy stud milk, until at last the fat Pig gave one last snort of pleasure. Before pulling his spent cock back through the hole in the stall, and slipping it back into his trousers. Before leaving Jerome alone gasping for breath, slowly the big roan Horse climbed unsteadily to his hooves. Stumbling out of the stall, Jerome walked over to the sink washing the cum and saliva off his chin. Feeling uncomfortably over full after blowing nine males, the Bull and Boar having cum half a gallon each. Jerome burped loudly as he leaned over the sink, scrubbing the saliva and cum off his lips and chin.

"Told ya I could get you plenty more cocks to suck." The big Elks voice was soft and only slightly mocking, it still made the stallion jump as he hadn't realized the other male was still around. Jerome realized that he must have staggered right past the big Elk, who had been leaning against the wall by the ancient looking urinal. Pushing off the wall Darby moved up behind Jerome slowly, gripping the big equine's shoulders he rubbed them firmly as Jerome looked at him in the mirror. "Smells like you had fun." Darby snickered, as he pressed himself against the Stallion's broad back even as Jerome began to feel like the Elk was wanting something more from him. "Ya know when I saw you bent over... with that Nerds dick up yer tailhole..." Darby grunted sliding his left hand from the Horse's shoulders, quickly slipping into the trembling Horse's loose fitting sweat pants. "What the fuck..." The big Elk exclaimed in shock, as his hand rubbed over the silky fabric covering the Horse's caged cock. "Are... are these panties?"

"Errr... yeah..." The big roan stallion admitted shamefaced, as he felt the Elk's hand rub over his trapped male organs within those damp panties. Blushing brightly in the mirror, as the smirking Elk pressed against his body from behind.

"Hahaha... panties! Hey they look good on you though." Darby laughed as he pulled Jerome's sweat pants and frilly girlie underwear down, while using his right hand to push the Horse's shoulders forwards so Jerome was bent over the sink. "Well I gotta admit... I was turned the fuck on... seeing a big sexy guy like you taking that dick." Darby grunted softly into the Horse's ear, as his other hand slides down to cup Jerome's firm sleek ass cheeks. "Watching you tongue that mare pussy... knowing you were wanting it so bad... Hahah but you weren't getting it... you were getting nerd dick up the shitter." Darby moaned in excitement, as he gripped the base of Jerome's long flowing equine tail tugging it out of the way. "I knew as soon as I saw that, that I had to fuck this sweet boi-cunt." The smiling Elk bull snorted, kissing along that long equine neck as he rubbed his thick cock against Jerome's hot tail hole. "But then you ran off... and I had to be content to mount a mare that everyone else has had." Darby rolled his eyes as he talked about mounting Sarah, which only made Jerome feel worse about where his mouth had been on the sexy Zebra mare.

"Ahem but I gotta be in class... I'm late already..." Jerome tried to protest meekly... even as the smirking Elk moved up closer. Rubbing the tip of his thick pink cervine organ against the Stallion's tight pucker, as Jerome glanced back at the grinning Elk behind him. Knowing that he didn't have the strength of will to stand up to the Elk, Darby was going to do whatever he wanted and Jerome was feeling far to submissive to do a thing about it. Jerome feeling the other male spurting hot pre-cum all over his quivering equine pucker, even as the big cervine chewed lustfully at his neck ridge.

"Yeah we are both already late for class... and we are gunna be a lot later." Darby chuckled lewdly, as he slowly worked his stiff fucker up the Horse jocks butt. Making Jerome moan and grunt loudly, as the big roan Horse lay bent over the sink. "Fuck yer pansy pussy hole is still soooooo tight... it's the sweetest mare pussy I've ever fucked." Darby moaned softly as he leaned against Jerome's sweaty back, strong hip hammering that soft asshole lustfully. "I'm gunna make you squirt in your panties..." The big Elk bull predicted sneeringly, as he dominantly held the Horse jock down as other jock took his pleasure. Just like Jerome was some drunk sorority girl, who's weak protests just drove the horny jock stud on...

**

Jerome decided to avoid walking in right in the middle of class, knowing that would draw a lot of unwanted attention to him. He was already getting a lot of looks walking around campus smelling of sweat and sex. Darby had kept him bent over for almost forty five minutes, the big Elk had taken his time rutting that velvety equine rump hole. So he decided it was best just to go to the gym and get a quick shower, before he had to show up for practice in less than half an hour. That went ok... until he returned to his locker to get changed into his practice uniform. He'd just gotten dressed went Coach Mires spotted him, and called the young Stallion into his office. Jerome walked into the room slowly, unable to keep from thinking about the last time he had been in there. He glanced over at the back of the computer monitor as he walked in, even as the big Bear ordered him to have a seat in the chair in front of the desk.

Standing up the Coach strolled around that massive desk, the huge reddish grizzly Bear sat on the edge of his desk. Looking down at the young stallion who sat in the chair in front of him, slowly the massive Ursine cleared his throat. "I've been meaning to speak with you..." The Coach grunted softly as he bent one leg, resting a single foot paw against the front of the dark wooden desk. "You have not had a very productive couple of practices..." Coach Mires snorted softly, fighting to suppress a smirk as he saw the young stallion's eyes focusing on the bulge in the crotch of his shorts. "I think you're losing focus... so I'm going to sit you on the bench next game." The big Bruin held up one paw, as the roan stallion started to protest. "If you want to get back on the field... you're going to have to prove to me that you really want it. You are going to have to put in the effort..." Jerome's eyes widened, as he watched the Bears fingers grip the zipper of those Coach shorts. The older Bear smirking as he smoothly slid that zipper down, watching as the young Horse's mouth gaped open slightly. A shiver racing down Jerome's strong equine spine, as his trapped cock pushed firmly against the inside of that cock cage. Drool escaping to spill down over that soft equine chin, as the huge Ursine freed his thick predator prick from his stretchy Coach shorts. Stroking it slowly with one huge paw for a moment, before releasing it so that thick rut muscle just stood there quivering. As Jerome starred at it hard, like he was trying to memorize every square inch of that fat fucker. The big Grizzly sneered, he'd chosen well when he picked this little pansy pony it seemed. He could smell the scent of the Horse's pre-cum, as it dribbled out of that tensing organ to puddle in Jerome's underwear.

Jerome looked up at the hat on the Coaches head, wondering if it was the one with the pin hole camera mounted inside. Even as he sank to his knee's between the Bears hefty thigh's, looking up at the smirking Grizzly as the Bear reached down stroking the kneeling Horses rough mane. The young jock Stallion suddenly wondering if he was being recorded, strangely finding himself hoping that he was. Liking the idea of video of him sucking the Coaches cock, would be kept right beside the video of his father doing that same thing. Leaning in as he looked deep into the Bears beady dark eyes, Jerome slowly nuzzled at that big blunt Ursine fucker. Subconsciously mouthing at that big blunt cock head, in the same manner he'd seen his sire doing in the video. "Ummm yeah that's a good start... we both know that you know yer way around a dick. So put yer heart into it... wrap those talented girlie lip's around my big hard cock and show it how much ya love it." The big Bear chortled lewdly... watching the handsome young stud suck that thick fucker fawningly. He'd known as soon as the Horse's father had done it, that he could turn this young stud into a real male pleaser. No matter the older stallion's protests, and denials about not enjoying it.

"Ahahaa fuck yeah... those lip's. You equine's have the best cock sucking lip's... keep that up and I'll be feeding you my spunk in no time." Coach Mires moaned, using one huge paw to brush the young stallions mane out of the way; so he could watch that thick fucker slide into the Horse's suckling mouth. "You'll be back on the field in no time... if you keep treating my dick like this. But ya know real first stringers... well they have to do a little more... be willing to go that extra mile." The big Bear chuckled as Jerome's soft lip's slid down his length, until the young Horse was kissed the lip's of that furry sheath. "You are going to have to convince me you really want it." These was exactly the kinds of things the Coach had said to his father in that video, making Jerome wonder just how much the big Bear used this kind of talk. How many special boi's had the Coach had over the years... how many fathers had he made suck his dick? "Yeah... oho yeah..." With the Coaches hefty fucker down his throat, Jerome slipped his long equine tongue out to lick at the older males fat ball pouch. "Yeah you really want it don't ya sissy-pony... that's it suck that cock... show me you really want be a starter."

The big Bruin panting for breath, as he sat back and let the passive Horse pleasure him. Unlike in the showers, when the older Bear had practically muzzle raped the young jock. This time the Coach was sure the Horse wouldn't resist, and would finish the job he started. This time the Bear focused on getting good video, of the handsome young stud hogging his knob for his ever growing collection. He liked to share these conquests online with others, the Beast-XXX website had lots of amateur video's of just this kind of thing. The big Bear angled his camera first this way and then that to get all the angles for his viewers to enjoy later. The grinning Grizzly sat back letting that soft sissy mouth work him up, the Horse had gotten a lot better at sucking seen last time. Hinting at him having been doing it a lot, which was just fine with the Coach. "Ya know how you can tell a real born to suck dick faggot... he just gets better and better at it the more dicks he sucks." The horny Ursine chuckled crudely, part of the fun for him making these crude pronouncements. Knowing they were screwing with the already sexual confused Stallions mind, reshaping the Horse's self image into something completely different. From straight mare lover... to sissy cock sucking mare boi... that thought made the big Bear chuckle wickedly.

"Now you know I love a swallower..." The Coach snickered, tenderly stroking Jerome's shaggy roan mane with one huge paw. "And you swallowed my cum so good the last time we did this." The big Bear chuckled lewdly, as he thought back to fucking the Horse's mouth in the showers. Slowly stroking his blunt fingers through the equines long mane, as Jerome's mouth slid up and down that pulsing shaft. "You were a real good sissy boi... but this time we're going to do things a little different. I'm going to paint that pretty muzzle of yours white with my cum. All the other guys on the team are going to smell it and know... you're one of my special bois. And that is going to get you so much more dick to suck." Coach Mires snickered derisively, as he slipped his fat throbber from between the Horse fawning lip's. Smacking it across the Horses soft lip's and velvety nose, before wrapping a huge paw around it and stroking intensely for a moment. While Jerome starred up at him in shock and desire, as that thick fucker was rubbed all over the Horses furry muzzle. Suddenly that big fucker tensed, and then released a scalding hot spurt of thick greasy Bear spunk. It shot up the flat front of Jerome's muzzle, from the tip of his round equine nose into the forelock of his mane. Dangling there wet and slimy, even as the Coach blasted a second powerful spurt over the side of that muzzle as the young Stallion half turned away reflexively. Making the sexy Horse twist his head the other way, so that the third powerful spurt painted his other cheek with thick gooey jism.

"Ammm damn look at you... sissy pony with a painted muzzle! Hahaha." The big Ursine roared with mocking laughter, reaching down to grip Jerome's chin turning his head this way and then that. The kneeling Stallion was sure of it now, the Coach was filming him with that pin hole camera in his hat. Jerome felt a gush or pre-cum bubble out into the pouch of his jock strap, which was already soaking wet from the excitement he had felt sucking on that big dick. As he showed off his cum covered muzzle, while the chuckling Bear wiped the last of his spoo on to the kneeling Horse's soft lip's. Jerome eagerly licked that cum off his lips, swallowing it happily as the big Bruin looked down at him sneering. "That was really good... but if you want to be first string. The next time you're in here, I'm going to bend you over this desk and mount you like yer my little mare." And there it was the same kinda thing he'd told Jerome's sire, his dad had let the Coach do it so Jerome could be first string in his first year. "So what's it gunna be... second string cock sucker... or are you gunna go that extra mile... first string mareboi." How could Jerome not do the same, slowly the young Stallion gulped nodding his head.

"I wanta be first string... make a Mareboi out of me Coach." Jerome begged breathlessly, still on his knees in front of the big Bear, who chuckled gruffly as he tousled the Horses' shaggy mane with on huge paw.

"Yeah... Hehehe.. that's what I wanted to hear." The big Ursine chuckled in delight, things were working out just right with this one. "You don't disappoint sissy pony... now get cleaned up. The Doc wants to milk yer sissy gland, before practice starts." The Coach snorted tossing a towel to the kneeling Stallion, as he tucked that spent cock back into his shorts. And then strolled away leaving Jerome alone in his office, slowly the young Horse climbed to his hooves. Panting for breath and he rubbed the towel over his cum cover muzzle, feeling the Bear's greasy spunk mash down into his roan fur. Cheeks burning with blush as he knew the Coach was right, everyone would smell the scent of that cum on him for days to come. No matter how much soap and hot water he used, the other guys on the team would know what he'd done. Would know that he was one of the Coaches special bois, they already knew the Doctor was giving him sissygasms. Oddly Jerome found that he was no longer feeling intensely ashamed about it, in fact the more things got out the less self conscious he felt about them. He trotted down the hall, passing though the locker room where his team mates were changing for practice. Tossing the cum cover towel into the laundry cart as he passed by, drawing a number of looks from the other guys. The air in the locker room suddenly reeking of musky Bear cum, making the changing jocks exchange knowing smirks as they smelled it.

"Coach's new boi hard at work..." Kofi snickered, exchanging looks with some of the other guys on the team as Jerome walked past them. Making the locker room erupt in derisive laughter, as the roan stallion 'Clip Clopped' down the hall to the team Doctor's office. It was obvious the young Stallion had been sucking the Coaches dick, now he was going to get the reward of a sissygasm from the faggot Bull.

Add that to the spring in his step, after the Doctor had milked a powerful sissygasm out of him. Even if the big Bull had done it with something much thicker than a finger, Jerome hadn't uttered a single word of protest. He just lay there on the examination table and took it, while the big Bull had offered up soft praising words. Along with breathless grunts, afterwards Jerome had lay there enjoying the delightful tingle in his well stretched tail hole. As the smirking Bull had stripped off the condom he had been wearing, laying it on a tray just beside Jerome's muzzle. Before leaving the room... the Horse jocks nostrils flared as he caught the scent of Bull cream. Reaching over the equine gripped the ring at the base of that huge rubber, dragging it over to the edge of the tray to sniff at it. Slipping the condom over his big round equine muzzle, the young jock Stallion inhaled the scent of that thick Bull spunk.

And then before he knew it, Jerome had gripped the tip of that and lifted it. Pouring that hot greasy Bull spunk straight into his open mouth, enjoying the salty bitter favor of Doc Tavers cum. His tongue snaking out, to lick and lap every last drop of it out of that used rubber. Panting hard for breath as he enjoyed this lewd act, once he'd cleaned the condom out the jock Horse dropped it back onto the tray. Burping softly as he savored the flavor of that thick Bull spooge, licking his lip's as the Doc came back into the room. Smirking as he saw that empty freshly cleaned condom, and noticed the silvery smears of cum on the Horse's lip's. Reaching over the big Bull picked up the empty condom, holding it up to look it over with derisive smirk.

"If you like the taste of semen so much..." Doc Tavers snorted amused, as he watched the big Horse grin up at him sheepishly. "I'll be expecting you to clean up the mess you've made all over my examination. Because that is quite a puddle you've made, although I will admit I was surprised it wasn't larger. I take it you have found someone to give you this kind of anal orgasm besides myself." The big Bull asked with a soft smile, as he tossed the soiled condom into the garage can.

"Ahem yeah..." Jerome admitted weakly, as he slide off onto his hooves and then leaned over the examination table. Slowly lapping at the thick, greasy, yellowish stud milk that had pooled there... even as he looked up into the grinning Bovines watching eyes. While slowly licking up every last drop of that cold congealing spooge, until at last he'd licked the vinyl coated top clean.

"I'm glad to see Coach Mires was right about you... You really are a team player, one of the special ones that you normally only hear about." The big Bull flashed him a huge white toothed smile, reaching over to gently stroke the young Stallion's shaggy mane. "Well I hope we haven't worn you out to much... get out there and have a good practice." Practice went a lot better for Jerome this time, the roan Horse seeming to know Coach Mires every command before the Bear even spoke them.

**

Even showering with the other guys afterwards was a delight, they were happy with the way Jerome had improved. And everyone seemed playful and excited, the big roan Horse taking their teasing and sexual come on's as flattery. Kofi and Dray helping to soap him in and wash his back in the shower, while the other guys watched and laughed. Jerome was surprised to find that he was enjoying all the attention, all the slap and trickle stuff making that caged cock drip heavily. Which in turn only made the other guys that much more sexually aggressive, the big Horse wasn't sure if he was staying in the showers longer because of all the attention. Or if he was just trying to avoid his upcoming date with Sarah... knowing that whatever the sexy Zebra mare had planned he was most likely not going to like it... or worse was going to like it sickeningly too much.

The big roan stud got back to his room at the frat not long after that, getting himself brushed and looking good for his date. He cut a nice figure in his button down, he decided, so he wore one of those that he'd borrowed from Kofi's closet. And then added a nice, cage-gripping jock that took the pressure off of it. It also left his asshole completely exposed, but he was use to that... after being a jock since his pre teens. He pulled on a pair of jeans, and a moment later, he posed in front of the mirror, not realizing that he was looking way more metro sexual than he had in the past when he went out. He smiled a bit, adding some cologne and trimming his chin hairs down before he went to meet Sarah.

Jerome smiled as he drove up to her place, coming around and nervously opening the door for her as he let her in, and then crossed to the other side. The girls watching from the sorority house where Sarah stayed all seemed oddly impressed, as if they were thinking about something themselves.

He drove toward restaurant row, down near the interstate, and then used a trick he'd heard about from a friend. "Guess where we're going?" Vinny the Wolf had clued him in on this kind of thing, as the big Lupine was sampling every bit of ass he could before he mated.

Sarah eyed him from the passenger seat, smirking as the big roan equine glanced her way. "Probably that steakhouse you love so much... with the all you can eat never ending salad bar." The pretty Zebra mare smirked, knowing that the big jock could rarely get enough to eat.

Jerome shook his long narrow equine head, flashing her a big square toothed grin as she looked at him. "Nope... yer gunna have to guess again." He snickered, hoping Vinny was right about this kind of thing pleasing females.

Sarah frowned for a moment, kind of surprised that the horny Stallion had put this much thought into things. "Are you really..." Jerome chuckled softly, as the sexy black and white striped mare looked quizzical. "That little Italian place... ya know where we went on our second date?"

Jerome kind of vaguely remembered their second date, at the very beginning of last year. He remembered nutting in her ass afterwards, at least that was all that had really mattered to him back then. And while that memory normally would have had his cock rock hard, at the moment, it was entirely soft, tucked in his cage, not even thickening up at the memory. He chuckled and then nodded a little, before long he pulled them into the small parking lot. "I wasn't able to get a reservation, but I don't mind waiting if you don't." The big Stallion said slowly, before climbing out of the car and moving around to help her out.

Sarah looked decidedly pleased as they walked in, put their name on the list, and walked over to the bar. He listened to her talking about her classes, her fights with the other girls in her sorority, even her issues from back home. And when their names were at last called, he took her to the table, got the appetizer she wanted, and smiled as their drinks were brought. It was weird for the big Horse, talking to her like this, on some level. But it was also strange to realize, that he'd not really seen her as a furson before. Just a walking cunt that would pleasure him, an object to be used passed and--to his personal chagrin--shared. He shifted a little in his chair, deciding that he kind of liked the actual Sarah.

It was weird, really, how different furs were, when his cock wasn't part of the equation. Sarah, Eli, Mari, even Darby, although he had to admit the big Elk was kind of giving him a insight into the way he use to treat Sarah. A weird little part of him questioned just how much his cock had been controlling his life up to that point, and he felt a odd resentment of his own male organ.

They finished their meal, skipped dessert--she pouted, but he promised that he'd make it up to her--and hurried to catch a movie. He'd picked a romantic comedy when he ordered tickets in hopes that it would distract her, but it didn't. They sat toward the back, in a movie that had been out for four weeks, and her paw inevitably found his zipped. Tugging it down, and started to massage and squeeze his sac at the forty-five minute mark. Jerome huffed softly, but before long, he slid down in his chair slightly, reaching over to wrap an arm around her and stroke her slowly.

He watched her drop, felt her undoing his buttons, before tugging his jeans open. He felt her tugging his jockstrap to the side, exposing his hot flesh in the dark theater. He wondered if, somehow, she'd forgotten that his shaft was locked up, but he discovered instantly that she hadn't. Her tongue flicked at the metal, teasing his caged flesh even as that hefty organ remained completely softly. She laughed softly, but not cruelly while looking up at him from her position, smirking in a way that didn't come across as mean as she started to lick and suck on his hefty nut pouch.

The big Horse hadn't really expected that, and while he had never enjoyed it much in the past, something about it now was... nice. It was the most heterosexual thing that had happened to him in ages, and he panted quietly as she started to work her tongue on him. He started to drip before long, and she let him, making him ooze down onto his sac and paint it with his pre-seed for her. He huffed quietly, but he didn't complain as she casually gave him a nut-job, reaching down and gently stroking through her spiky mane. Where previously he would have insisted on practically mounting her muzzle, forcing his long fucker down her throat.

She kept going for almost thirty minutes, and he had stopped paying attention to the movie for a while. When she leaned up, breathing smelling of his musk and salty pre-cum, to ask him in a soft whisper 'What did I miss?' , he actually blushed, looking away shyly, until she giggled. "I'm just teasing you..." She whispered stroking her hands up and down the fur of him inner thigh's playfully. "I've seen this one. And you quit paying attention a while ago. It was a cute idea, but... let's go somewhere else, alright?" Sarah asked with a smirk, as she looked up into his eyes while biting her lower lip cutely. Jerome nodded his head slightly, as the sexy Zebra craned her long neck up to plant a long wet kiss on his mouth. Jerome tasting his own musk and pre-cum in her mouth, adjusting his pants glad she'd not left him sopping... as they headed back out to his car.

"Hey, let's go for a drive." Sarah said, smiling and reaching over to his leg to give him a squeeze. "I've still got a little edge to my cunny from my heat... You wanna taste, baby?" She asked with a faint smile, knowing the Stallion wouldn't turn that down this time.

The handsome roan Stallion turned his ears, but after a moment, nodded his head slightly. She grinned at him, giving him directions that he didn't need to head out to a little area by the lake... where they could get some privacy. She had smiled then, having him lay down in the car seat, and then tugged up her skirt to reveal she hadn't worn panties. Something he hadn't even been looking for--before she lowered herself over his muzzle.

Jerome jerked for a moment as the scent hit him, feeling his cock flex once as it went to instinctively drop. When the tug of the cage hit his nuts, he moaned softly as that lustful organ trembled. Feeling his ass start to tingle eagerly, as he buried his muzzle into her damp snatch. He started to lick slowly, working around her lips with his own as he tongued slowly over her. Doing his best to remember the instructions she had given him in the past about orally pleasing a mare. Tasting her hot oozing lip's, as the spicy scent of disappearing heat filled him with desire. She was so damned wet tonight... and strangely it wasn't from the cum of other guys this time. Had that been because of him? The restaurant... the movie... he didn't know if it really matter at that moment all he wanted was to pleasure her. He just started to work the magic that only a Stallion's lips and tongue could work, making Sarah moan and knicker loudly.

Sarah was moaning quickly enough, and within less than ten minutes, he had brought her to the edge of orgasm. His upper lip tugging and teasing on her clit while his big three fingered hands massaged and explored her lush equine body. He smiled to himself as he slowly swirled his tongue, and finally he pushed inside to tongue fuck her smoothly and carefully, aiming for the spots that made her clench the hardest. When she came, he had smiled, looking up at her, and then continuing his work passionately. By her third orgasm, she was on the verge of collapsing, and he helped her down from his muzzle. Stroked her slowly as she got control of things, even as she looked over his limp caged organ with a smirk. She smiled at him as she came down from her pleasure, laughing softly while caressing his handsome muzzle.

"Do you want a reward for all that good work?" Sarah asked with a soft sneer, loving the fact that he had been forced to focus on her pleasure. Something he had done without complaint, which was completely new for the big jock Stallion. He had always thought only of his own pleasure before, but playing the sissy mare boi had apparently given him a new outlook on things.

Jerome turned his ears slightly, thinking that she sounded a lot like Eli at the moment. "Yes... Ammm yes please." He answered quiet and meekly, far from the brash horn dog he had been before.

Sarah smiled in delight, as she reached down into her purse on the floorboard. It had been a bigger, heavier one this time than normal, and he had wondered why she had switched. Only to suddenly find out, when she tugged out one of the bigger toys that had been left in his room. It was the huge draft Horse dildo, he hadn't even missed it earlier when he had went to his room. She smiled a little, wiggling it in front of his muzzle and tapping his nose with it a few times, just until he saw the straps at the bottom. "Baby, I'm gonna make you make the biggest mess..." The sexy Zebra mare teased, reaching down and tugging a towel out of her purse as well.

Jerome swallowed hard in shock, looking at the toy for a moment as his ears flattened on his head. She couldn't really be serious, could she? He'd done so well... had taken her out, taken her to a movie, not complained about the torment given to his balls, and eaten her out dutifully. He shifted a little on the seat, his cheeks dark for a moment as he opened his muzzle to protest. Only for her to shove the toy past his lips and over his tongue, letting it settle against his throat slightly. The rubber tasted strange and unpleasant, Jerome was stunned discovering that he would have much rather had the real thing. It was bigger than any of the cocks he'd sucked so far, bigger than any of the cocks that had been in his ass. In fact... it was just as big as his own cock use to get... before he'd been put in that damned cage. And Sarah just kept shoving more and more of it into his mouth, sliding it over his tongue. Pushing it down his throat with surprising vigor, luckily his gag reflex hadn't come back as yet. So he was able to take most of that massive toy down his throat, making the pretty Zebra giggle wildly at how good he'd gotten as swallowing dick. "Wow... you took the whole thing... I could never do that without choking." The pretty Zebra laughed excitedly, as the Toys hard rubber balls thumped against Jerome's soft equine chin. "You really have turned into twice the slut I am."

"Mhmm..." She said, laughing softly at the flush embarrassed look on his handsome muzzle. "It's almost the same size as yours, honey. I know what you've been doing recently... who you've been doing it with... And I just wanted to let you know what it was like to do it with you, back when you could still do this to someone else..." She said, laughing slightly as she tugged on his trapped testicles within that velvety pouch.

Forcing his to turn Jerome rolled over quietly, submissively, feeling her undoing the snap over his tail and letting his pants sag. She laughed softly as she saw that firm, exposed rump, with only the straps of the jock strap around it. Reaching up to draw the dildo out of his muzzle slowly and carefully, making him feel each and every inch of it. As he panted and gasped for breath since he'd been unable to breath with it down his throat, and then she smiled while straddling his legs with her own. He heard the buckles tinkling slightly, heard the leather straps sliding though them, and then he felt the firm latex at his thick doughnut. "S-sarah, I'm not... I'm not sure that I..." He tried to protest, as that huge blunt equine cock flare pressed against his taboo orifice. Making his limp organ suddenly gush pre-cum into the pouch of his jock strap, as the pain of having those soft lip's stretching around that slick wet flare made him moan. "Awwww... AWWW GODS ITS SO BIG!" Jerome squealed out in agony, as he remembered taking her tail hole on that first date so long ago. He hadn't been as gently back then, Sarah really was trying to take it slow and easy. It was just something the size and hardness of his former cock was a challenge to take, even the Doctor's bull cock wasn't as huge.

Sarah shushed him playfully, as she used both her hands to keep that long floppy equine dildo straight. "You've been good, baby... Let momma treat your sissy butt to a bit of pleasure..." Sarah whispered lustfully into his pointed equine ear, as she bucked and pushed that flexing toy against his butt hole.

"Ahah... aha ok mommie." The big roan Stallion whimpered softly, shocked to find himself using his high pitched sissy slut voice. Slowly his anal sphincters spread, allowing that huge rubber cock flare to slip deeper and deeper. "Give it to me... give it all to me." Jerome begged in his soft high pitch sissy voice, the big Horse frightened at how easily the Stallion he was feeling moments ago vanished. So quickly and easily replaced by the sissy bitch, that his role plays with Eli had created within his mind. As the big Horse jock lay there on the car seat whimpering and trembling like a little filly losing her virginity, while above him Sarah was grunting and moaning lustfully. She was going through the lines he used, when a female complained about this kind of thing. Gods had they sounded so crass and stupid when he was saying them to her, to the other females he had used over the years.

"UHUUU!" Jerome groaned loudly as that rubber cock tip pushed through his last anal gate, and sank deep inside of him sliding over that magic button. Sending a jolt of pleasure racing through his body, his cock felt like it was shriveling even as pre-cum gushed out of the blunt head. "Oh my gods..Oh my gods.. That feels sooooooooo good." The big roan Stallion squealed in a high pitched girlish moan, ever as his big round ass lifted up to push back on that massive toy. "Aahah it's deep... so deep... only the Doc's dick goes this deep." Jerome moaned feeling uncomfortable full, as the huge horse dildo rammed up his guts. Until it couldn't go any farther, only about two thirds of it was inside of him. Still it was making his belly bulge out, as Sarah pushed against it roughly for a for moments longer.

"Awww come on you swallowed more of it than this... open up for me baby." It was the kind of crass thing Jerome had often said to his date, as he repeatedly slammed that huge fucker home inside of them. Which was exactly what Sarah did to him now, hammering that huge flare into his guts as the big sissy Stallion lay there whimpering and begging her to be more gentle. So this was what it was like to get mounted by him, no wonder he couldn't seem to keep a girl friend. He didn't deserve to have a cock... if this was the way he was going to use it to abused others. She rode him hard and fast for the next twenty minutes or so, just about as long as he use to take to get off inside her body. And then she slowed down, moving more carefully listening to his complaints. And his moans of pleasure, when she managed to press his magic button. Before he knew it Jerome was building towards a massive orgasm, even as Sarah kissed and nibbled on the back of his neck. Not unlike the way he did it, when he was nailing her from behind like this.

"You are about ready to go off... I can tell." She observed as Jerome panted and moaned into the car seat, slowly Sarah licked her way up his neck. Taking his ear lobe into her mouth, chewing on it teasingly as her steady thrusts pushed him right up to the edge. "You know it really is different being the one who is penetrating, rather that the bitch whose taking that fat cock. It makes me feel strangely powerful, makes me feel like you belong to me. Of course we both know that's not the case... you are a public use slut. And honestly I wouldn't have it any other way, the thought of you taking dick gets me off so much. I masturbate to it at night now, get off picturing you suck a fat fucker or taking the Coach's thick Bear cock up your rump. I wish I had a video or it I could watch, but imagining it is just as good I guess." The sexy Zebra mare snickered softly, as he driving thrusts pushed him over the edge.

"WEEHEHEEE!" Jerome whinnied loudly into the seat, as he felt the first dribble of his slow motion sissygasm starting to fill his jock with thick greasy spunk. His hip's pushing backwards into her thrust's eager, as that thick rubber cock head smashed against his pleasure gland over and over. Making his intense orgasm last longer, while more and more cum was pumped into his soaking wet underwear. Even as his big body bucked and trembled, under the sexy Zebra mares sleek body. Until at last his nuts stopped trembling, and the last of his seed dribbled out of that steel cock cage. The two of them lay there trembling and panting for breath for a moment, and then Jerome hear Sarah unbuckling the straps. Leaving the Dildo buried inside of him, the sexy mare moved around in front of him.

"Alright mare boi... time to use that talented tongue of yours again. Pounding your sexy sissy slut hole has got me all excited again... and you owe me a dozen orgasm from the sound of that one." Grabbing his muzzle she roughly pulled it between her legs, once again making him think of how he use to treat females. "Eat it mare boi." If he thought she was wet before, it was nothing compared to the soggy mess she was now. Quickly the helpless Stallion began to lick around her sleek teardrop shaped sex, lapping up the slick fluids as he worked his way towards the center. Rubbing his board slick tongue over her quivering sex, in a slow circular moment as the sexy Mare moaned and bucked against his mouth. "Ammmm... Fuck. If I'd have know suck dicks would make you so good at eating a pussy... I'd have locked a cage on your dick myself." Sarah moaned as she ran her fingers through his shaggy mane, even as his hot tongue slipped into her excited sex. Feeling the hot knob of her Vulva wink against his tongue, even as the big jock pressed his lip's against that silky sex. Finding a strong desire within himself, to provide her with as much pleasure as he possible could. Over the next two hours he brought her to orgasm after orgasm, until Sarah was so tired she stopped him and had him drive her home.

**

When he returned to the frat, the guys were instantly on him about his date. Dray jokingly asking him if he'd gotten lucky, the smirking Roo's eyes going wide as the grinning Horse assured him that he had indeed. While the other guys teased and taunted him at first, until they smelled the scent of pussy coming off his muzzle. Of course that only inspired taunts of a different kind, Dinkie was the one to explain it for them. "Sissy lip's is just getting his muzzle to smell like pussy... so all you guys will fuck it for him." The wicked Otter sneered gloatingly, enjoying the blush that instantly formed on the big equine pick nose.

"Hey yeah, I hear he's been letting those assholes over at Alpha Lambda Lambda fuck his muzzle." Alex the Tiger snickered as he pushed up closer to the big Horse, one massive paw reaching around to cup Jerome's ass cheek. "Darby told me all about it... while we were waiting in line at the sandwich shop. Jerome's like blown half those guys already."

"What? And I thought we was Bros!" The big Wolf punched Jerome's upper arm hard, as he glared around the room at the others. "Don't those guys know this is our Faggot mareboi?" Vinny the Wolf snarled angrily, at the idea that some other frat was getting all the muzzle fun. Lupines were known to be very territorial, so it really was no surprise that he choose to look at it that way.

"Well... let's be honest... he's really the Coaches faggot mareboi." Kofi the huge black cape Buffalo pointed out, making all the other guys snickered with laughter. "I mean did you smell him today when he came out of the Coaches office... it was like he was covered in that old fuckers cum." Which... ironically was exactly what had happened, Coach Mires had busted a nut all over Jerome's muzzle. The big equine knew why he has chosen to do it of course, the Coach was scent marking him as one of the special bois on his team.

"Hey yeah... say Sissy lip's when are you gunna do for us?" Dinkie teased with a smirk, winking at the other as Jerome looked around at his frat bro's with a kind of a dazed grin. Things had gotten completely out of control, and the funny thing was it really wasn't bothering him that much anymore. Even Dinkie's gloating smirk wasn't pissing him off like it use to, Jerome looked around at his frat brothers slowly. Realizing that it would certainly be a lot of fun to suck their dicks, some of the guys were very sexual to look at.

"Ahem... well. Ahem anytime you guys want something... just come to my room and..." He hadn't even finished the sentence, when Jim the Donkey cut him off with a quick reply.

"Dude I want a blowjob right now!" The room instantly broke out in shouts of agreement, it seemed the whole frat was eager to try out their personal fuck boi. Quickly they marched him back to his room, standing out in the hall as Jerome lead Jim over to his bed. "I... I just want sucked... I don't wanta touch anything of yours." The round bellied little equine stammered, as Jerome knelt in front of him and unbuttoned his jean. Looking up the big roan Horse jock smiled softly, understanding that his straight buddy was nervous about his first gay sexual experience.

"It's ok Jim just sit down on my bed and relax, all your going to be touching in the inside of my muzzle with yer dick." Jerome explained gently, hearing his frat bro' who were watching through the open door way chuckle lewdly at his words. The little Donkey sat down on the bed, leaning back against the wall with his hands braced on the bed. As Jerome tugged his underwear down exposing that thick black Donkey fucker, it looked a lot like Jerome's own equine cock. Only about a dozen inches short and a little thicker, the blunt tip was already flared and dripping. "Damn buddy you are a real stud." Jerome praised softly, as he leaned down and took the Donkey's flare into his hot mouth.

"Amm... Ahaha Fuck! Do... do you think you could take the whole thi... OHO MY GOD!" Jim moaned out loudly as Jerome soft lip's slide right down his full length, until the roan Stallion was kissing his sheath opening. "OMG... OMG..." The little Donkey repeated over and over again, as those soft lip's began to move up and down his fat fucker. The suction growing, as the big Horse grew more aroused with each reaction of pleasure he got from the other male. Jerome was vaguely aware of flashes going off, and of the cheers and laughter coming from the hallway. But in that moment all that matter to him was the cock in his mouth, poor Jim didn't last very long. Soon he was braying loudly as he fed Jerome a massive blast of Donkey jism, the taste of which only made the passive Horse eager for more.

Alex the Tiger quickly slide into Jim's place, and Jerome was amazed by that hard rough texture of that feline fucker. The Tiger's cock wasn't huge like Jim's had been, but it was hard enough to cut glass. And those huge paws on the back of his neck, with the needle sharp claws snagging in his flesh reminded him of the Coach. Next came Kofi... then Dray... Vinny and then... he must have blown the whole frat by the time they left him alone to sleep.

**

Jerome awoke early the next morning, not because he wanted to... or because his alarm had gone off. Someone was on top of him, poking rather roughly at his tail hole. "What tha fuc.." Jerome slurred drowsily, glancing over his shoulder to find Dray the Kangroo on top of him. Poking his hard pointed Roo fucker against the passive Horse's soft pucker, glancing up at him Dray flashed him a derisive grin.

"Sorry dude, I woke up horny... and you said lastnite anytime we wanted something to just stop by your room..." The Kangroo was grinning boardly, like he had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

"Yeah... I meant stop by and ask... not rape me in my sleep." Jerome snorted reaching over and opening the draw of his night stand, fumbling around he took out a tube of lube.

"Hahaha... it's not rape dude... you want it." The Roo pointed out with a big lopsided grin, as he watched the Horse hand him back the tube.

"Ya gotta lube that tail hole before you fuck it... Damn Dray aint you ever pounded yer girl friends butt hole before?" Jerome asked with a snorted, as he watched the Roo squeeze out a big glob of clear lube into the head of his dick.

"Hahaha... Naw I don't go in for that faggot shit..." Dray counter as he started working the tip of his throbbing hard on into that tight anal pucker.

"Fuckin' hell dude... You are trying to fuck a guys asshole right now... that's pretty much as faggot as you can get." Jerome pointed out as he lay his head back down on the pillow, even as he hear the Roo moan softly as that long organ pushed inside of him.

"Naw... Naw... bro it's only gay if ya take it up the butt." Dray moaned as his throbbing organ slid balls deep into Jerome ass, as the big equine lay there moaning softly.

"Shut the fuck up... and rut me." Dray was horny that was true enough, but as it turned out he wasn't much of a fuck. He just couldn't seem to hit the right spots, and while he lasted a pretty long time his fucking only left Jerome's hole quiver in need. The Roo smack him on the rump as he pulled, thanking him for the relief even as he left Jerome feeling hornier than before he'd started. Jerome lay there tugging at the cage, as his trapped organ drooled heavily onto his sheets. When a soft voice grunted from his still open doorway, glancing up he saw Dinkie standing there grinning.

"Ahem so did Dray just fuck you up the ass?" The Otter asked starring at the Horse's big round rump intently, as a whitish trickle of cum spilled out of it snaking down Jerome's taint.

"Yes... Dinkie." Jerome moaned into his pillow, not bothering to look back this time as he didn't care to see the Otters sneer. He heard the Otter pacing around outside his door for a moment, and then the paw steps moved over closer.

"Ahem... do you think maybe I could..." Jerome felt a paw slide slowly up the back of his thigh, coming to rest on the right cheek of his ass. Was he serious... the very guy who had locked him up in this thing now wanted to fuck him up the rump.

"You have a girl friend... Mari is a super cool furson by the way." Jerome pointed out, as he felt a finger rub around the rim of that tight equine pucker. "Aha!" The big roan stallion moaned as Dinkie shoved two fingers up his sloppy rut hole, filling the air with wet 'Slurping' sound as the little Otter finger banged that quivering anus. "You... you did this to me... made me into a... a..."

"Heh... all I did was locked yer dick up... everything else was in you all ready. Kind of ironic that getting locked in a chastity cage... freed up yer sluttish sissy mare self huh? So... is that a no?" Dinkie asked with a nasty smirk, as his rough finger fucking made the big equine moan softly. Dinkie sneered as he felt that hot tail hole grip and milk his fingers, as Jerome's breath deepened from the pleasure he was feeling.

"Ok... ok do it... fuck my boi cunt." Jerome's voice was muffled by the pillow, but the horny Otter heard him loud and clear. Quickly Dinkie stripped off his underwear, stroking his thick erection with one paw for a moment. Before climbing on top of the sprawled Horse, slipping his knee's between those hefty equine thigh's.

"Hahaha... god I love the new you!" Dinkie gloated derisively, as he pushed the head of his fat cock into that well lubricated slut hole. Moaning as he felt Dray's thick Roo goo squish out around his own fat invader, even while Jerome's hot flesh squeezed on him in delightful ways. "Shit... I wished Mari's pussy could squeeze my dick like that!"

Jerome closed his eyes tightly, letting the Otter get his pleasure, though he felt bad about it as soon as Dinkie shoved into him. He turned his pointed equine ears, thinking of how nice Mari had been, thinking of how she'd told Dinkie to let him out of this stupid thing. She had wanted to help him, and now, Dinkle was abusing her trust just the same as he was abusing Jerome's ass.

The horny Otter grunted deeply, shoving in harder and harder, not minding as cum started to rapidly coat his own crotch, leaving him coated in Roo cum as he fucked the Horse eagerly. "Fuck... fuck, this mare hole is so good... So glad I tossed that fuckin' key in the trash..." Dinkie snickered cruelly as he felt Jerome's powerful body give a little buck as the big Horse heard those words.

Jerome grunted heavily as the powerful muscles of his body contracted, and turned his ears at those words. 'What?!' The key... he'd thrown it away? He'd just... decided to leave the Horse locked up like this?! Jerome's lip's struggled to find the words, as his mind reeled at that knowledge.

Jerome was about to tell Dinkie to fuck off and maybe give him the solid punch to the gut he deserved, when he felt the Otter shove in deep. 'Wait... No way. Already?' He felt the hot load spurting into him, but at the same time, he felt how... utterly unimpressive it was. Especially now that he had a comparison, the Coach, Dray even Eli was so much more than that. He felt Dinkie pulling out of him, the Otter laughing briefly. "Heh... That's what you needed, huh?" Dinkie said as if he'd given some great gift, snorting derisively at the passive Horse.

Jerome rolled onto his side, looking up at the Otter, the handsome Horse clearly unimpressed. "Uhhh... sure..." He snorted with contempt thick in his voice, not that Dinkie was paying him much attention. "That's what I needed. I'll talk to you later, dude." Dinkie didn't seem to realize, just how shitty a fuck he seemed to be... as he strutted toward the door and the Horse rolled his eyes. 'Was that really what he used to be like?' Fuck, he hoped not... he'd hate to have been that bad of a lay...

He reached for his phone a moment later, turning his ears, and then decided that he had to tell her. Mari was too awesome and nice to be with someone that abusive, really. He didn't have her number, but he definitely knew that Sarah knew her. He sent off a quick message to the Zebra, explaining what had happened, how the frat had taken advantage of him... And ended it with a note about how he'd tried to refuse Dinkie because of Mari, but he'd insisted... and even added a little note about the Otter's lack of 'Stamina.' The last thing he asked was: 'Do you think Mari would let me buy her a cock cage and lock?'

*****

A Few Weeks Later...

Things had slowly settled into a new normal for Jerome. The less and less he thought about his cock, the less it reacted to things, the more his life seemed to stabilize. Coach asked for him occasionally, and the Doc seemed to enjoy his inspections. He was pretty sure there was an agreement there or something, because he had began talking to the Coaches other bois. Some nights, he got a text from Darby asking if he wanted to hang out and play some games. They usually would, often with Darby's friends, and Jerome would end up on his knees by the end of the night. Twice, Sarah had called on him, wearing that perfume, and he'd been a good 'boyfriend' for her. Once, she had him wear the strap-on and fuck her again, and he had found thrusting awkward and hard to do. Sarah had laughed, and a few moments later, he had laughed too at the silliness of the situation. They had kissed and cuddled against one another for a long time afterwards. It had been nice, but at the same time, he was already thinking of her more as a friend and occasional fuck-buddy instead of a potential Mare. More often than not, he was playing the Mare himself--with Eli as his big hard Stallion.

"Anyhow, like I said, I told Sarah, and she finally told Mari about it." Jerome explained, laying back on Eli's bed as the Alpaca worked on the ropes. Getting them into place and tugging on them to force the Horse's legs nice and far apart, rolling his hips back and leaving his asshole exposed completely. "I felt so guilty about it, but after Dray, I wasn't really thinking right..." The passive Horse explained, as Eli was grinning down at him. "I hope she doesn't hate me..." Jerome muttered quietly, as he helped test the restraints as Eli teasingly caress his soft lip's.

Eli grinned, running his paws over the Horse's new lace panties and garters, laughing softly as he listened. "Aww, baby, I'm sure that she'll understand..." He said reassuringly, smiling as he reached for the odd looking rubber and metal plug. "You ready?" He asked with a lustful smirk, connecting the wires to that plug as Jerome swallowed hard.

Jerome nodded slightly, and Eli picked up a pair of his own underwear that he'd been wearing for a few days. Shoving them into Jerome's mouth and making the Horse moan softly at the taste of his masculine musk. And then, he worked the toy into place up the Horse rut hole, grinning and pressing a button on the bottom a moment later. "Now," Eli said. "There should be a light, soft sensation. Like it's vibrating, even though it isn't moving." He explained for like the fourth time, he'd been a bit nervous when he was Talking Jerome into this.

Jerome nodded again, looking up at the little Alpaca as he moved to the side, starting to rub and massage the Horse's chest. "This is gonna be really intense, babe, I promise... You'll never have to wait for your sissygasms ever again..." He teased with a smirk, pinching Jerome's nipple as the big Horse nickered quietly.

Eli reached over and picked up a small remote, grinning at his sissy boi bitch. "Get ready, mareboi. Time for you to learn what happens, with your sissygland gets a nice... strong... shock..." The nerdy Alpaca grinned, knowing that if he got the voltage just right the spurt would be almost instant.

Jerome's eyes went wide with fear, but a moment later he heard the click. Then he saw white, as the current shot through his organs. "Ummmm!"

*

"Ammmm... do you think this kind of thing runs in families?" Jerome asked breathlessly as he lay snuggled against Eli's side, the two of them having just finished a long lustful rut session. That had left the jock Stallion biting the Alpaca's pillow savagely, as Eli had pounded no less than three sissygasms out of him. And that had been before the electric milking, that had completely and utterly drained his nuts.

"What?" The slender Alpaca asked softly, as he ran his fingers through the roan Stallion's shaggy mane. Eli's brain had shut down sometime after his seventh orgasm inside the sexy roan equines big sleek body. "Oh do you mean liking males?" Eli asked with a soft smile, leaning into kiss the bigger jocks lip's lustfully as Jerome surrender his mouth to the skinny nerd. "Well my dad certainly doesn't... but my mom's sister is a total bull dyke. And I think my dad's cousin my uncle Jay is gay, although we never saw much of him. So maybe it does... why are you asking?"

"Ammm well it's just... well you gotta promise you won't tell anyone about this... I mean like ever as long as you live." Jerome panted as they broke that kiss, the roan Horse feeling his arousal growing again as Eli kissed him hard. "Because if my dad ever found out I told anyone about it..." Jerome was blushing hard as he thought about watching his dad's mouth sliding up and down the Coaches fat Ursine cock.

"Of course... I promise." Eli whispered as he nuzzled the top of Jerome's head, even as the big Horse lay there listening to the Alpaca's heart throbbing in his thin chest. Slowly Jerome told Eli about the video he'd seen on the Coaches computer, where his own father had orally pleasured the big bear. And explained the proposition the big Bruin had made to his dad, and how Jerome had owed his position on the first string to his dad letting the Bear mount him like a mare. "Whoa really... god I'd love to see that... I don't suppose we could get into the Coach's office..." Eli babbled excitedly as he kissed the big Horse again, enjoying the taste of his own cum in Jerome's soft mouth.

"I dunno... he normally keeps the door to his office locked... But anyway... every time he calls dad always asks about the Coach... wants to talk about him... like he was really impressive with him." The roan stallion looked up at the Alpaca, confusion plain in the jock Horse's eyes. "Do you think maybe my dad is wanting to talk about the Coach, because he enjoyed doing those things for him?" Jerome licked his lip's enjoying the spicy taste of Eli's cum on them, as he looked up into the Alpaca's amber eyes. "Maybe like me he didn't know he was into this kind of thing... until... well until Coach Mires made him take his dick..." Jerome trembled feeling strangely sick and disturbed by this thought, could his sire be a secret sissy just like him? Jerome glanced down at the girlie stockings encasing his legs and frilly bustier that was wrapped around his torso. Along with the fancy pink ribbons in his mane and tail, Eli had even bought him a collar with the words Sissy slut spelled out in sparkling rind stones. And the Alpaca had used some of his mothers make up to make Jerome's muzzle look more like a mare. The big Horse had to admitted it was a powerful effect, when he'd seen himself in the mirror he had been intensely turned on.

"I'm not sure things are so cut and dry..." Eli snorted softly, as he toyed with the metal chastity cage covering Jerome's drooling organ. "Do you think you would ever be doing this... if Dinkie hadn't ya know put this thing on you?" Eli asked playfully, as his smooth finger tips rubbed the big Horse's velvety ball pouch. Teasing every bit of male flesh he could access, as the Horse jock lay against him letting the smaller male do anything he wanted.

"Ammm well..." The honest answer was a emphatic NO , and they both knew it. "If I'd just knew how good your cock feels inside of me... Or how good it tastes when your shoving it into my mouth..." Jerome looked deep into the Alpaca's eye's, as Eli lean his muzzle in closer. "I love your big hard cock daddy."

"Heheh I know you do... You're my little sissy slut. God you look so hot all dressed up like that... lingerie is nice and all by I want to see you in a dress next. I've got a sexy school girl uniform and a slinky prostitute dress ordered." Jerome blushed in shame at that idea, still it was just going to be Eli seeing him dressed like that. The big Horse still unaware that Eli had been recording them, both getting Jerome dressed up and playing the sissy mare for the nerdy Alpaca.

***

Jerome groaned as he walked up the steps and into the frat. Muscles he didn't know he had were sore. Eli had milked him over and over until his organs had run dry and his chest and stomach were soaked in Horse cum. And then? He had put it on a low setting, teaching Jerome to endure dry orgasms for the future. The Alpaca was turning into a naughty little Dom, and Jerome felt oddly pleased with the fact that he was bringing the Alpaca out of his shell. He sighed softly while walking up the steps to his bedroom, turning his ears as he heard someone down the hall. He was gonna have to call his Dad soon, he knew, and talk about things that would be very hard. He wondered what his old man would say to him... How mad would he be? What would their relationship be like if he found out his son was bisexual? Worse, a total submissive to both genders?

Eli had taught him those terms, explained them to him, taught Jerome that there wasn't shame in identification. The Horse knew that, even if he grabbed a pair of pliers and cut the lock off of his cage, he'd probably not go back to who he used to be. Well... No... there was no probably in that. Eli might enjoy teasing his cock like he teased his ass, though, and he knew a few of the guys he'd sucked off were disappointed when he mentioned he was still locked up. But... Eh. He might actually hold his end up. Why not, after all?

He pushed open the door to his room, rolling his eyes as he saw Dinkie sitting on his bed, standing instantly when the Horse walked in. "No freebies tonight." Jerome muttered darkly, looking at the Otter with some disdain as he snorted.

Dinkle swallowed hard, quickly walking over to the big roan Horse. "D-dude, did you tell Mari about... about me fucking your ass?" He asked plainly pissed off, which only amused Jerome since Dinkie loved pushing other guys buttons.

"No." Jerome answered honestly, watching the look on the Otter's muzzle as he spoke. "But I told Sarah, and she probably told Mari. Why?" He asked pretending innocence, as the short Otter's eyes bulged out at his question.

Dinkie gave an annoyed, Otter chirp and punched the Horse in the arm, though it wasn't something Jerome would actually notice. "Dude, what the fuck!?" He demanded angrily, like Jerome had broken some unwritten Bro rule about letting girlfriends know you were cheating on them. "I went over there to pick her up, and I had to wait, so one of the girls got me a glass of beer to drink. And... and I ended up passing out, and the next thing I knew, I woke up..." It all came rushing out fast, and Jerome felt his muzzle twisting into a grin that was twice as wide as any he'd had in a month. He laughed, reaching out and grabbing Dinkle by the elastic of his shorts, jerking them down. As the Otter tried to stop him... revealing the chastity cage that was now tightly locked around the Otter's sheath.

"Hahahaha!" Jerome laughed loudly, loving the wicked irony of it. While his was silvery steel and at least somewhat masculine, Dinkie's new cock-cage was hot-pink and impossible to hide. It looked almost painfully small, like it was made for a Mouse rather than a medium sized mammal like the Otter. He snorted, and with a little sneer, he flicked it once, making Dinkie grit his teeth and swear again. "FUCK D-dude, quit that shit!" The Otter demanded blushing hard, even as a silvery string of pre-cum dripped from the opening in his cage. "M-Mari... Mari said that she had the key, and she wasn't giving it to me until you were outta your cage." Dinkie explained with a quiver, he was looking pretty pent up. "She said that was my punishment for... for fucking you when you reminded me I had a girlfriend..." He muttered angrily under his breath, not because he felt any shame to doing it however.

Jerome's grin managed to broaden a touch more, and he pushed past Dinkie into his room with a laugh. "Yeah, but you threw the key away, didn't you?" The big Horse pointed out with a sneer, things were not working out for the trouble maker.

"Dude, c'mon, we can get some pliers... cut the lock off, right?" The little Otter pointed out, as if Jerome was to stupid to have thought of it himself.

"Why don't you just cut yours off?" Jerome asked with a careless shrug of his shoulders, as if he didn't care one way or the other if he ever got out.

Dinkie fumed for a moment, plainly pissed out that Jerome was so comfortable in his cage. "Because the lock is built into it somehow... it's behind my nuts. I can't even see the fucking key hole." The little Otter spat, pushing up against the bigger Horse as if he could intimidate him.

Jerome shrugged slightly, still not willing to give in yet this was just too much fun. "I dunno, dude... my team hasn't won yet." He said dryly, reaching for a bottle of lube on the bed stand. The big Horse picked it up, turning around and walking back to the Otter.

"Dude, please!" Dinkie begged watching Jerome pick up the lube, thinking about how good the Horse's ass had felt around his dick. "I'll... I'll forget the bet, alright? Everything is forgiven, okay?!" He stammered even as the big Horse smirked and shook his head 'No'. "Just... just let's get your cage off... you tell Mari... everything will go back to how it was, alright? Come on... you dumbass bitch... I tricked you into it anyway. I knew how that game ended before we even made the bet... they played it three hours before it came on TV here. I tricked you into that cage you stupid fucker."

Jerome laughed softly, pouring some lube onto his fingers. "You really think I hadn't figured that out by now?" Actually it had been Eli who had pointed it out to him, but by that time it had because a thing. "Turn around." He ordered the little Otter, was Dinkie's eyes slowly widened in shock and horror.

Dinkle's ears twitched, his eyes as big as saucers as understand washed across his muzzle. "What? Dude, I'm not a fag, like you!" The little Otter spat in shock, as he watched Jerome squeeze a globe of lube onto his finger.

Jerome chuckled lewdly as he lubed one his longest thickest finger, while flashing Dinkie a nasty grin. "Nah, you're straight, stud. But this is the price for letting you out... one in the butt sissygasm. And then, we'll get our dicks back." He lied glibly to the desperate Otter, thinking the whole time that 'Pay backs are a bitch'.

Dinkie flushed angrily, plainly hating the idea of having anything up his own butt. "I won't have a fuckin' sissygasm." He insisted angrily as Jerome grinned down at him with a derisive smirk. "I'm a male, unlike you."

Jerome laughed softly, taking Dinkie's shoulder and turning him around, before pressing him down and onto the bed. Dinkie didn't struggle or even protest much, not until Jerome's finger pressed against his pucker. He started to rise, but Jerome just pushed him back down again used his massive body weight. "You want your cock back or not?" The big Horse asked teasingly, as the little Otter stopped struggled and lay there passively.

Dinkie fumed, but he didn't fight as Jerome smirked, slowly sinking his finger into the Otter's tight little virginal backside. He got his phone out with his free hand, quietly starting up the video as he dropped down to one knee, getting a good angle as he finger fucked the Otter's tailhole. He did it slowly, avoiding his nuts, drawing out the moment as he got a good picture of the 'Lock' on the cage. Where the lock should have been, a tiny, metal weld was instead. He didn't know how the girls had done it without burning the Otter, but it made him grin even harder. He continued working his finger in and out, loosening the Otter up, and when he heard the first sigh of relief and grunt of soft pleasure from the penetration alone, he fondled the Otter's nut.

He saw a gush of pre-cum dribble from the cage, grinning as he heard Dinkie moan suddenly, then choke slightly in shock at his own reaction. "D-dude, what the fuck?! Q-quit that shit!" The Otter ordered, sounding confused and frightened by the sensations he was feeling.

Jerome didn't listen, this was just as much revenge for him as he was amusement. He started to push and press again, working, rubbing and massaging the Otter's bitch gland slow an carefully. "Just relax, water boi. This is a sissygasm... this is what it feels like..." Jerome explained with a naughty chuckle, as his finger stroked over the hard lump of Dinkie's bitch button.

"D-dude, no, I don't... I don't wanna have a sissygasm!" Dinkie screamed, more than loud enough for everyone in the frat house to hear. "I'm not a bitch! I'm not.. I'm not like you! I'm not!" He insisted loudly, making Jerome smirk as the Horse knew Dinkie was going to regret making such a big deal about this later.

"Shhh..." Jerome said with a grin, knowing it was far too late to keep what was happening a secret. "It's fine. You tried to bet Mari's pussy against my cock, and I lost, bro. I could have been fucking your girlfriend if they'd made that last down, but that didn't what happened... but I bet... you made the same kinda bet I used to make..." He smirked dicking with the Otter's mind now, Dinkie had already confessed his trick after all.

Dinkle choked again, and Jerome heard his cries suddenly muffled. He'd bit the Horse's pillow, Jerome realized smirking broadly as he saw that.

"You know, I used to get Sarah to go and fuck other dudes... I didn't know why I did it, but after you locked my dick up, I understood. I wanted to get broken down, bro. I fuckin'... love getting treated dirty. I really get off on knowing that Sarah and I fuck the same dudes, even." Jerome confessed with a laugh, as he felt Dinkie's sphincters squeezing and milking his finger. "And you? You're just like me... I bet, if Mari walked into your room with her cunt dripping with Horse cum, you'd be just as happy as you were... locking my dick up. Wouldn't you?" Jerome continued as he felt that hard gland starting to quiver against his finger tip, while the Otter balls started to pull up. "You'd be thrilled for her to feed you Stallion cum outta her qrim. Fuckin' cuck. Just like me."

"SSs-stop it..." Dinkle whined. "Stop it, dude... I... I can't... I can't cum like this..." Dinkie squealed out loudly, even as his trapped cock pressed against the inside of that plastic cage uncomfortably.

Jerome increased the pressure, working in a hard swift circle as Dinkie thrashed slightly, arching up as Jerome made sure he had the perfect angle. "Like what? Like a bitch? Like a sissy?" The big Horse demanded loudly, hearing the sound of paw steps outside his half open door. "Like a faggot?" He finished, laughing as he slammed the Otter's prostate four or five times, nice and hard. Making Dinkie jerk and dribble his cum from his cage in a long, thick sissygasm that made the Otter shake almost violently. "Mahahaa!" Dinkie moaned as his cage gushed for a moment, his body shaking uncontrollably as he came hard.

Jerome slowly tugged his finger free, rolling Dinkie over and letting him look down at his pre and cum soaked cage as the Horse grabbed a towel from the floor, cleaning off his finger and smirking at the Otter.

"C-can... can we please go get your cage off now?" The Otter stammered as a soft sob escape him, even as his body still quivered and jerked slightly. "Please, bro?"

Jerome laughed, raising his phone and snapping a picture of the Otter and his cage, and a moment later, sent the whole thing to Sarah. She'd make sure the right people got it, he was sure. "Nah, bro."Jerome snickered with a wicked grin, even as Dinkie suddenly realized that he'd been played. "I'm a Stallion of my word... until my team wins... I guess we're both locked up." Jerome chuckled sneeringly as Dinkie gulped, shocked to discover he didn't have the will power to scream at the Horse anymore. "But at least you'll be cheering for my side next year..." Jerome observed with a smirk, as the Otter huffed angrily for a moment, and then looked to the side as Jerome started texting again. "Get your clothes on, though. We're heading out. I'm exhausted as fuck, but I bet you're gonna have a blast..." Jerome chuckled wryly as Dinkie climbed off the bed, and began to pull his shorts back on.

Dinkle didn't speak as Jerome tugged him up, reaching for his phone, already seeing the 'LOL' and '<3' from Sarah. He grinned to himself, laughing and tugged the Otter under his arm as he scrolled down to Eli's number. He just sent one word--'Threesome?'--and when he heard his phone beep seconds later, he knew the answer without looking at it. Out in the hall they marched past the other guys, who were all grinning mockingly at Dinkie as he past. And the utterly humiliated Otter realized that they had obviously heard him screaming as he had sissygasmed. Outside Jerome put Dinkie in the passenger seat, then walked around, settling down into his own and shaking his head slightly as he laughed.

"Bro," He said, looking over at the humiliated Otter with a teasing grin. "You are in for one hell of a year..."

FIN