Cream Filled Kitty
This story features Psy Chuan character, which is being used with permission and is based on an image by Agro Antirrhopus which again is being used with permission.
Contains M/M; House Cat/Stallions; Orgy, Extreme Anal, Oral, Cum, Bukkake, Light Cum Inflation
It was like a who's who of the biggest stallions.
Phil had been asked by his friend Psy to attend one his parties. And it wasn't the kind with cake either, though it would certainly have plenty of frosting. No, the kitty had a certain taste for the big and the strong and the powerful, and all that was wrapped up nicely in the equine species. Psy had many stallion friends who were more then a bit partial to stuffing his kitty butt with big horse meat and leaving it a gaping dripping mess.
The door had been opened by a stallion Phil hadn't seen before. He was a strange looking beast, with jet black fur striped with red, complete with red mane and tail. It didn't look like a dye job either. The big stallion ushered Phil in and the first thing that the Belgian horse heard were the loud snorting grunts of a stallion and mewling moans of the kitty.
"Drink this," the black and red striped stallion said, offering a plastic cup of some clear liquid. Phil sniffed it but couldn't smell anything. It was utterly tasteless as well. He put it down to being water and handing the cup back he went into the front room.
Psy was being bent over a table and a big Clydesdale was ramming his huge cock into the cat's small and tight ass. Phil nickered with approval, watching the cat's face wrinkle up in pure pleasure. Already he could feel his sheath filling and he quickly discarded his clothes; the others were naked as well.
This was a different group from usual and he didn't recognise a single face. The only communality was that all of them were big horse breeds. A Haflinger stroked a cock that was equal in size and thickness to Phil's, while a Suffolk Punch and a Fjord sat next to each other, kissing deeply and stroking each other's meat; despite their short stature and large body masses, their cocks were big, bigger then Phil's.
To his left was a tall and athletic Friesian and to his right was a Percheron. Watching the entire scene was the biggest Shire Phil had ever seen. His chest stuck out almost further then his long snout and his massive arms could barely cross over it. The stomach was big and round and solid and his cock, almost 3 feet in length, bobbed with the thunderous heart that kept this titan alive. It was also now that Phil noticed all his fellow stallion's cocks were sticky with cum. He'd clearly missed the start of the party.
A loud neigh escaped the Clydesdale and he hilted, burying his whole cock inside the kitty, who let out a mewl. The stallion grunted and snorted as his balls contracted and spewed their thick sperm into the cat, whose stomach was already showing signs of the Clydesdale not being the first.
With a grunt he pulled out and cum erupted, pouring down the cat's legs and onto the plastic sheet that covered the carpet; Psy may have been into some wild sex but he liked to keep a clean house. "Your turn," rumbled the Shire and Phil didn't need to be told twice.
He levelled his cock at the gaping hole of the cat and pushed into the hilt. A warm and sticky mass enveloped his member and as he pumped he could hear a strange sloshing sound. At the other end the Shire stood and grabbed the cat's head, forcing the flare into his mouth and thrust, moving in time to the Belgian.
Both ends of the cat were heavily stuffed and all the feline could do was purr loudly, vibrating his throat around the Shire cock that filled his throat. Despite the fact his butt was well used, it was still tight and gripped Phil's cock like a vice. The cum from the previous loads helped to lube and he thrust hard, knowing how Psy liked it.
He snorted heavily and came as well, shooting his cum into his friend as the Shire let out a ground shaking neigh and erupted too. Psy coughed as the cum poured down his throat and it spurted out around his mouth. The feline, the table, the plastic covered floor; all around him things were coated in sticky cum. Its scent and the scent of virile stallion were so heavy in the air that it just helped to turn on the group even further.
Phil pulled out and found to his amazement that not only was he still hard but it felt like his balls were still filled with cum. The Shire saw his confusion. "You take that guy's drink?" Phil nodded. "It was laced with something. It's keeping us hard and our balls full. Hope you didn't have plans for later."
"Gentlemen," said the black and red striped stallion. He too was naked but wasn't hard, though Phil noticed a PA sitting just inside the sheath. "Our host wants us to do something very special for him." He went over and helped Psy onto the floor, then moved him so that his butt was sticking up in the air, legs bent downwards. From out of nowhere the black and red striped stallion produced a funnel and stuck it into the cat's hole. "I think you can all guess the rest." He moved away, watching the proceedings.
"Hell yeah!" called the Friesan and he walked over, jerking his big cock over the wide open funnel. The others cottoned on quickly and joined in. Phil realised what was expected and joined the others. They stood in a circle around the kitty, who looked lustfully at the array of hooves mere inches from his head, holding his legs down so that his butt was on complete show.
The Haflinger came first and aimed his flare downwards. Thick horse seed burst from the hole and filled the funnel half way, where it gave a gurgle and started to disappear down and into the cat. One after another the stallions came and the cat's toned physique slowly disappeared as the huge amounts of sperm filled his guts and pushed it outwards.
The Shire and Clydesdale were the last to cum and their neighs mingled together. There was so much cum shooting from their cocks that it overflowed the funnel and poured over the lip, dripping down on the cat who opened his mouth wide and swallowed whatever poured into it. His black fur was almost completely covered by the stick off white goo.
With a meow Psy collapsed to his side, stomach distended somewhat from the sheer amount of horse cum that filled it. He was passed out from the sheer pleasure and was purring gently in his sleep. The black and red striped stallion carefully carried him to bed and returned to the others. "Well gentlemen, if our host was conscious he would thank you for a good time. I'm sure you know the way out."
"Hang on a second," rumbled the Shire, grabbing the black and red striped stallion. "We ain't done."
"No," said the Clydesdale. "That stuff you gave us is keeping us horned up and we ain't going until we're satisfied that we're done."
The other stallion looked at them. "But Psy is asleep, you can't possibly..."
"Yeah, but you're not!" Between them the black and red striped stallion was man-handled and tied down, with his ass in the air, to the table and without any word the Shire stuffed his cock into the captive horse's ass.
Phil grinned as the black and red striped stallion neighed in surprise. Yes, this was going to be a long night indeed!
The End