Sit Back And Relax
#33 of Shorts
If a hunky stallion invites you to tag along for a camping trip, it might be a good idea to make sure why exactly he's bringing you along.
Because sometimes you're less a hiking partner and more his pack-mule...
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"You heard. Get down."
As if the exposure to the morning elements wasn't enough, Coal felt creeping waves of apprehension slowly ebb through him. His throat felt dry and his muzzle sticky as the stallion towered over him, his eyes gazing down with a fascinatingly discerning expression. Smugness, derision, callousness, indifference, entitlement... it was so hard to read as the wolf struggled to meet the male's gaze, staring up across the horse's herculean stature and barely managing to force the words out,
"But I..." he hesitated as a fog of vulnerability began to roll in alongside his growing dread, "But you invited me out here."
The stallion snorted, the sound so ugly that Coal couldn't help but wince, though it seemed the larger male didn't care enough to notice as he took a sip from his coffee mug and blandly responded,
"Yeah, 'course I did. Why else would I drag someone like you along?"
"Drag me along?" Coal repeated the words back with only half a breath, brow creased as he was suddenly forced to reconsider what exactly this entire weekend was about, "you mean, you're just using me? Like it's not a date?"
Another belligerent snort rang, breaking the still quiet of the countryside dawn, followed by the horse's self-satisfied laughter,
"You're fucking with me, right? Guys like me don't date guys like you," the horse's free paw reached out to the wolf, and for a moment Coal almost disregarded what he was hearing for the briefest hope as he anticipated fingers to brush across his face. Instead, those same fingers wrapped around his shoulder and practically engulfed the bone, and with just an ounce of strength he could feel the stallion bearing down on him. He wanted to fight back, to stand his ground, and maybe if he had had the confidence to do so that might have happened, but he couldn't help it as his knees began to unwittingly stoop to the ground.
"Guys like you are pushovers, and guys like me get to use guys like you." With his knees dug into the hardened dirt and his weight carrying him onto his paws, Coal felt as if his insides were churning with abject desperation. At this height, he was level only to the stallion's calves and with his knees just about in his line of sight. It was just the right height, he soon realized, for the stallion's manhood to bob and sway in front of him, with his flared head peering down at him. "so I'm gonna use you however the fuck I want."
The wolf barely had a moment to prepare and brace himself as the horse took half a step before lowering himself indelicately onto Coal's back. Even before he had taken the stallion's full weight, his body screamed in protest to move away and to cry out, anything to prevent the man from going any further and crushing him below. But he couldn't do it, he felt paralyzed even with the titanic mass settling its haunches onto his entire back, even with the pain of stones biting into his skin with renewed pressure, and even with a weighted thud of what must have been the stallion's full cock and balls resting atop his head.
The entire situation seemed so surreal and outlandish that Coal almost chalked it all up to some exceptionally vivid nightmare, that he'd wake up in a moment back in the tent and he could dismiss it as a nerve-induced fever dream. But the longer it went on, the more his knees and paws stung, the more his body wracked with unbearable agony as he held the horse aloft, and the harder the stallion's own erection seemed to grow as if gleaning some sadistic carnal pleasure from the wolf's suffering... It was all very much real, and after a minute or two of reality setting in, Coal felt a new panic rising to join the pain. His limbs burned and felt as if they might just snap right there and then if he didn't relent in buckling them, and while he fought that particular urge, he couldn't hold back the coursing tremors that took hold of his entire body.
"Oi, keep still, would you? And straighten your back out while you're at it, or else you're gonna make me spill my coffee," the stallion said with a curt snap, before adding with a tone that only conveyed wry superiority, "Maybe you're even weaker than I thought." Coal heard the casual, purposeful slurp as the horse must have taken a swig from his mug, the sound loud enough for the wolf to hear as the male intended, "such a disappointment."
Whatever kind of depraved reverse psychology the stallion was trying to pull, Coal could feel himself torn between giving in and proving the man right or rallying himself and redeeming what little shred of defiance he could. As much as it pained him in every sense of the word, he breathed deep and steeled himself, quelling as best he could the shudders breaking through him to become as still as possible. He ignored the burning protests of his arms and the aching numbness radiating down his legs, and he brushed aside the immense heat, weight, and stench of the male sitting on him as he fought to focus.
"That's better," He overhead from the horse, that same self-assured glee to his voice breaking in again, "I knew you had it in you. Y'see, this is how it has and should always be," Coal grunted as he felt the stallion shift his mass further onto his back, grimacing at the surprise that he hadn't even been taking the brute's full weight. With the horse's legs just in view, he whined softly as he realized the horse was reclining back on him, making him much less a stool and more a sun lounger. "Guys like me standing on guys like you, it's only natural. So you stay right where you are while I sit back and relax."
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