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Hello everyone, and welcome to read my latest story.

Due to the positive response, and carrying on with the big boy theme, here's another raunchy play session from a naughty Sheppie and his stallion...with a guest star ; )

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Rodney came over last Saturday.

The bull was tall, even taller than the lanky, chocolate brown stallion Scott, one of his hosts for the night, and definitely probably weighted a 100 pounds more than Hector, who only stood 5'7'' and was almost diminutive in comparison to the broad, burly bovine whose antlers practically scraped the low ceiling of the basement. His cock was impressive, too, just short of ten inches, long, narrow, pink, intricately shaped, veined, and adorned by the biggest balls Hector had ever had the pleasure to lick at, although you wouldn't want to ask for those kind of statistics from the Sheppie unless you didn't want to get your ass kicked. Possibly fucked, if Hector was in the mood.

If judging by the amount of pre dripping off his four inches of beer can thick Sheppie meat, the brown and black doggie was more than well in the mood for some hot rutting action with his partner and their semi-regular buddy Rodney. Hector might have been very possessive of the horse who regularly took it up the ass and the muzzle from the dominant Sheppie, but neither could resist the charms of the huge bull and his well-kept body. He was a familiar visitor in the basement room where all the interesting things happened in Hector and Scott's modest suburban dream home.

Even now Hector could very well admire the huge, fleshy curve of Rodney's ass, complete with the flares of his hip bones that made him look even bulkier than you'd normally think him to be. The sight of that rump was doing things to the naked Sheppie whose paw idly teased his own length of fully engorged cock, flicking drop of pre down to the floor while his eyes had their fun.

"Yes...eat out my dirty butthole, Scott...," the bull rumbled, his voice echoing off the concrete walls.

Rodney was hunched over the prone form of the brown stallion who was lying on his back, with his muzzle firmly lodged between the bull's giant ass cheeks so that he had perfect access to the big male's hidden assets, namely his hairy tailhole. The stallion's hands clutched onto Rodney's thighs, keeping the poised bovine steady while his tongue worked up and down the huffing and grunting male's crack. One of Rodney's huge hands moved up and down on his cock, straining from arousal and the gleaming metal ring carefully latched around its base to make sure that he'd be as hard as possible. He was already making the air smell of rut with h pre dribbling over his knuckles.

Hector listened to his stallion's muffled groans coming from under the bull's tail and stroked his own cock. His breaths sounded harsh in the confined space, and his ears flicked, listening to the obscene slurping sounds of tongues and paws on cocks.

Hector loved how dirty it sounded when Rodney called his anus a butthole. Something in that word was tickling his darkest, most sexual urges deep in his canine mind making him even more aroused. Having to listen to his stallion giving backside head to the bull might have been slightly irksome for his supremely possessive personality, but its overall raunchiness made for it more than well.

Scott's tongue stroked over fuzzy skin in the crevice of those dark-furred rump cheeks, tasting sweat and musk everywhere, nowhere stronger than near the puckered hole under the bull's tail. His nose was pushed against Rodney's swaying ball sac, providing even headier experience while he was practically breathing in the masculine creature crouching over his head. The feel of the bull's thigh muscles rippling under his palms was making the stallion's own cock pulse even harder against his own belly, abandoned and untouched, as it often was when the stallion had to serve his Sheppie, or anyone else who needed some relief given by the subby horse. Deep in his rump, a butt plug that had been inserted by his Sheppie was stroking his prostate with each and every contraction of his body, teasing him even further towards arousal and unrelieved tension in his body.

"...good...good horse...chew on that butthole...it's the closest you'll ever get..."

It wasn't like Scott didn't enjoy being used for pleasure by the bull, especially with his partner Hector watching from the sidelines. No, this was what the naked stallion wanted to do, to give pleasure, and receive his own submissive one from giving that pleasure to others. He was important, and special like that, and the idea was a pleasing one for his sex-addled mind, even now that he had his tongue rubbing against the wrinkled pucker of a sexy bull squatting down to his muzzle with the intention of getting a good and a long overdue rim job.

Rodney grunted and adjusted his hoofed legs a little to keep himself better poised on the pleasure-giving tongue and lips. His tail flicked and the tuffed tip smcked against the stallion's sweaty chest with a swatting noise. Rodney growled with dark pleasure as the tongue wormed itself closer against his firmly closed, slowly flexing hole. The bull snorted with approval.

"Hope he's doing a fine job on your funky hole, Rod," Hector teased the bulbous tip of his thick canine member with a rough fingerpad.

The bull chucked rumblingly, flicking his short tail again. Hector could see his muscles flex all the way from his calves to his shoulders, where the thick slabs of muscles melted into the arms poised on the bull's knees for support. His cockring-enhanced member throbbed widly.

"He's doing a clean job alright, you've taught him well," the bull rumbled roughly as he felt the horse's long, slick tongue snake itself all over his crack and taint, leaving a layer of saliva behind.

Hector's cock flexed in the air in front of him.

"Better than Roger?" Hector's smile showed his teeth, his breaths took in sex rut musk in quantities.

Rodney snorted.

"Nobody has a better ass-maw and tongue than Roger," the bull dismissed any opposing notion with a flick of his tail and a shift of his loins that pushed his balls more firmly to the horse's muzzle.

"Agreed," Hector smirked. "You heard that, Scott?"

"Hhmhphphp!" hot breath stroked the bull's slick taint upon the stallion's weak and muffled reply coming from under Rodney's tongue-teased rump.

"Have to say he's really into face-sitting, too, your stallion," the squatting bull added in a low voice, enjoying further the feeling of an agile tongue making obscene circles around his strong, muscled tailstar.

Hector was pawing himself off slowly as he still watched the proceeding, more turned on by the sounds and scents than the sight of his stallion servicing the bull.

"Told you, he likes it rough," the Sheppie answered amidst slick strokes of his pre-soaked cock and knot, aching and swollen with the need to be showed into a tight hole for a good seeding.

Rodney's tailhole winked and throbbed while the tongue pushed against the muscle firmly, trying to make its way into the hot orifice and pleasure him from within as well. The bull huffed.

"You can just imagine...hhhh...fuck, yes, your tongue belongs in my butt, horse...hhhh...yes...you can imagine the state Roger's going to be in once I'm back home...," the bull muttered under his breath.

He already seemed to have trouble holding onto his posture, if judged by the subtle tremble of his thighs on either side of the stallion's head, still deep under his rump, teasing his pucker with tongue and lips, everything stained by the horse's ample saliva.

Hector was circling his prey again, walking around the prone horse and the bull while keeping a slow rhythm over his cock. He was marking his territory, in a way, letting his pre and his natural musk permeate the air while he moved, reminding everyone that he was the boss here, not the bull, and definitely not the horse servicing the bovine.

"The bag again?" the Sheppie's tail wagged as he imagined the bull's mate all bound up and enclosed in tight leather, secured at the bull's infamously well-equipped basement dungeon.

Scott's tongue was slowly stroking along the inner surface of Rodney's pucker that had finally relented under the onslaught of slick heat and pressure, admitting the tongue to tease his muscles from within, causing his cock to pulse more rapidly in the grip of his hand.

"And the...nhhhgg....blindfold mask....yes...yes...get that tongue in there nice and slow, horse...nhhh...and the cocktrap..."

"You evil bastard, Rodney," Hector complimented, dribbling cum over the dirty grey concrete floor only covered by a plastic mat on the place where the stallion was lying down...their play area.

"...heh...fuck, he's in deep...," the bull wriggled over the stallion's face, as if he was struggling to keep still upon the sensations in his rump.

"He can get most of it in if you give him time...," Hector eyed the bull's strongly pulsing, angry red cock and suspected that the bull might not survive until the stallion had buried all of his tongue into Rodney's tight pucker.

"Fuuuck...," the bull grunted, whether from the knowledge of that possibility, or the feeling of an inch of slick tongue penetrating his tailhole for good.

"Told you," Hector snorted.

"...and I didn't tell you about the....nghhhh fuck that's nice...the TruMan Electro I pushed into Roger's butthole..."

Again he was talking dirty, and Hector's cock liked it, pulsing in his firm grip while he watched how his stallion gnawed at the bull's tailhole.

"You did?" the Sheppie's dirty mind liked the idea of a helplessly bound bull being teased beyond pleasure by an ever-throbbing stimulation of a mass and electric shocks upon his prostate.

"Set to...hhhhhgggggg fuck he's deep....random mode...," the sweaty bull snorted roughly, his black hair falling over his eyes while he threw his head up and down, practically riding the slippery tongue pushed into his tailhole.

"What a poor bull," Hector lamented with a chuff.

Rodney was stroking himself off fast now, his hand moving rapidly over his long, slim cock, while his hips tried their best not to buck against the stallion's head. Scott had over a half of his tongue inserted into the bull's rectum by now, being gripped by the firm muscles whenever he moved within that steamy hot tunnel, and he could barely breathe for the musk assaulting his senses at every whiff. The horse's own cock oozed pre all over his flat belly, and even though it was an impressive member of its own right, the true pleasure for the stallion came from his maw, from his mind at the thought that he was giving pleasure to this strong male on top of him, violating his body in a way only he was allowed to do, because he was the best.

"He....hhehhhhh....he deserves something...ahhh....special..."

"You should bring him over next time...let these two play with each other and see if they might learn a trick or two..." Hector suggested with a lewd grin at the idea of their special friends trying to outslut each other.

Rodney simply grunted in reply.

By the looks of it, the bull would not be far off, the Sheppie observed the panting creature and decided that it was about time that he too would get his fair share of the action. Hector strutted over and around again, stopping only when he stood behind the bull, right along the stallion's outstretched legs. The Sheppie knelt down on the plastic carpet and grabbed those firm, long legs and without further ado pushed them over his shoulders, eliciting more muffled sounds from the horse while he scooted closer. The bull huffed and breathed and added more of his own musk in the air while he masturbated himself rapidly, obviously enjoying the anal tongue bath to the fullest.

Scott's tail was still and there was nothing to obscure Hector's view of his tailhole, protruding, muscular pucker looking up to him from its place between the horse's sweat-stained buns. A shiny metal ring was nestled against the slick opening, the only visible part of the toy still deeply lodged into his anal tunnel, nudging his prostate in subtle ways the horse could not control. Even now the hole pulsed, flexing helplessly around the intruding piece of metal inside him, spurned by the throbbing of his cock, brought along by the submissive pleasure of driving his tongue up the bull's ass.

"Here we go, Scott...let's see what your cunt has been eating, shall we?" Hector grumbled before he grabbed the ring of metal and gave it a good yank.

"Hmgmgmgmhh!"

The stallion groaned at the sensation of the fat plug being ejected from his body so rapidly, stretching his well-trained open with its girth during its brief journey from his rump and out into the open, leaving his prostate without stimulation for now. The emptiness was felt deeply, and he moaned, his lips pressed against the bull's anus in a sloppy tongue kiss.

Hector gave the glistening sex toy a brief look before he tossed it aside and heard the plug land down to the bare floor with a clattering sound. He didn't care much for it, now, though, with his throbbing cock poised right at the entrance to the stallion's newly vacated ass. He was practically dripping pre over that fleshy opening, staining it with his fluids even before he had even pushed himself into that offered hole. Hector grabbed a hold of Scott's legs and pushed forward.

Rodney was panting by now, his muscles rippling ever the more as he pawed off and tried to stay focused on the sensations coming from within himself, deep inside his tailhole where the horse's tongue was doing things rarely bestowed upon the dominant bull's butt. Rimjobs and toys aside, nobody messed with his hole, and thus, the feeling of that fleshy, thick tongue poking his innards was a novel one, and a great turn-on for the huffing bull, His balls churned and his paw moved faster, trying to reach the height of pleasure...or he might not be able to take more. His tailhole was already kneading over that muscle lodged into his rump, tugging on it as if trying to get it in deeper, and to push against his sensitive prostate gland.

"Let's fill your little cunt up nice and well now, Scott," Hector growled in a mock serious tone as he shoved his hips forward and pushed the tip of his heavy, throbbing, thick doggie cock against the stallion's tailhole.

Scott could not see the Sheppie due to the fact of having a face full of ass in front of him blocking any view except for the bull's loins, but he hardly needed to be able to see to know what was going to happen next. Hector was ready to fuck him, to push his humongously thick prick deep into his ass and ram it in so hard that it'd feel like he was trying to drill that hole in there, not just push into it. He could feel a small trail of pre slide down his crack, coming from the tip of the doggie's blunt, viciously thick cock poised at his entrance, ready to push in at any moment now.

"Bitch..."

Hector's claws scraped over the skin of Scott's calves as he felt the heat grow the moment he pushed his hips forward and his cock slid inside the stallion's revolting pucker, unable to resist the penetration for longer than a couple of futile seconds. The loosened hole had no option but to open wide as fast as possible to prevent any damage, a clear possibility when dealing with such a thick canine cock being plunged straight up his ass.

Or his butthole, the way Rodney would put it...deep into his tight little slutty stallion butthole belonging to the Sheppie with a cock that could fill it right...and it was just his.

Scott's moans and groans vibrated through his tongue and lips straight to the core of the bull's being, stroking into his flesh in new, interesting ways, that made him curse and clamp even harder down on the intruding tongue. The stallion's complaints turned into the bull's pleasure, a worthy result of his helpless moans upon being filled up to the brim by Hector's thick piece of dog meat.

Hector stood lap to ass for a moment, enjoying the feeling of Scott's rectum trying to expel him through a series of rhythmic contractions that tugged on his flesh and made it pulse even harder in its new dwelling. The involuntary movements coaxed a spurt of pre to shoot out of his cock and against the stallion's prostate, barely touched for now, from this angle of penetration by the Sheppie's flesh.

"Fuck, fuck..." the bull groaned mindlessly, almost uncharacteristically.

Hector began to fuck the horse's ass, slamming into him with deep strokes coming all the way from his hips. The motion directed all of his lower body strength into the junction of the horse's ass and his cock, the dilated hole that was accepting the doggie's almost unnaturally thick cock with each deep drag into his widely open body. The massage of his tail tunnel over the flesh pushed into him was a strong one, and kept Hector panting from the first moment his cocktip touched the swollen, slick rim of his stallion's yielding cunt. Drool dripped from Hector's muzzle over to the stallion's pre-stained belly, dropping down in hot, steaming streaks.

"Aowwwww fuck fuck fuck..." the bull was not very literate when he started to cum, his hand clutching at the base of his cock when he felt the final contractions begin, signaling the imminence of his orgasm.

Rodney heaved himself off the stallion's face with a tremendous effort, or so it seemed to the Sheppie whose muzzle was a foot away from that big, spit-slickened rump when the bull moved and practically fell forward. Rodney fought for his balance for a brief moment before he spun himself around with surprising speed, his hand still stroking at a mad pace over his angry erection.

Scott's maw fell open, catching a deep breath of surprise at the sudden loss of the horny scent in his nose.

Hector's cock pounded into the stallion, shaking his whole tall body with the ferocity of the canine's powerful thrusts, driving his fat, ass-stretching dick straight into the horse's willing pucker cunt.

"fffffffff...." the bull managed as he pushed his cock down and showed it into the stallion's muzzle at the final moment possible before his balls gave up and he began to cum for earnest.

A hot, watery stream splashed Scott's tongue and the back of his throat, making him gag at the sudden hotness inside his muzzle, and he gurgled and groaned around the slim erection, making muffled noises of discomfort even while still whimpering from the sensation of his ass being taken roughly by his Hector. One of his clammy hands did reach out, though, and took a hold of the heavy, warm balls pushed against his face, bringing back the heavy musk of a large male. It was only added up by the cum pouring down his throat by the bull's ongoing orgasm. The large male groaned and snorted, spouting out nonsense syllables while he bred the stallion's muzzle with his sizeable load of cum. It covered Scott's maw completely, giving everything a new slick surface of cum while the bull grunted obscenely and humped slowly into that maw, giving out more of his seed for the bitch to drink the way he was meant to. The stallion could only gargle and swallow as much as he could, but still some did spill from his lips, dripping down along his jawline in pearly threads of masculine juices and staining his face as a mark of his complete submission.

The sight of this spectacle only served to spurn Hector on with his own fucking action, keeping him up at full speed of powerful ass-ramming. His knot nuzzled the violated tailhole with each thrust, trying to forge its way in through any remaining resistance and tie into his stallion. His hips were a flurry of action while he fucked the horse as fast and hard as he could, sweat flowing along his spine and down his tailbase, sent into the air in a salty cloud by his wagging tail. His tongue lolled out, panting and drawing in gulps of cum-stained air and making him feel even hornier.

The stallion's dirty, vet sounds as he gargled on the bull's juices was perhaps the push he needed to make the final plunge and bury his fucking thick cock into the stallion's rump for one final time, taking whatever extra effort was required to force his way through the feebly resisting pucker and push his apple-sized knot into that willing, sloppy rectum. The gurgling sounds intensified briefly, momentarily, as the fleshy pop signaled their union, just when Hector drove his body down and their balls mashed together with a smack.

Hector didn't moan, but he grunted, loud and deep, even louder than the bull pumping his cum down the stallion's gullet, when the Sheppie's own load erupted from his balls and made its way into the horse's guts. He was being filled from both ends by big cocks and big males, seeding him as their bitch and their cunt to use the way they liked, when they liked.

It's what they liked right now, and it showed in their scowling faces and their loud huffs when large amounts of cum were deposited into the stallion's rectum and stomach, to mark him from within as belonging to those he served sexually. He had been tied and marked and stained, and now he was receiving his reward, the cum inside his body, filling him up even further. His own cock throbbed and pulsed, but to no avail, there was no release to him, not yet.

"Fucking hell..." Rodney managed to groan when his cock gave a final pulse and the dribble of cum subsided, leaving his cock buried in the stallion's muzzle and throat in all of its slime-coated glory.

The bull breathed roughly, his huffs echoing from the walls while he knelt the way he was snorting hotly into the musky, sex-infused air. He watched the Sheppie whose eyes were closed and his muzzle was twisted in a grimace while he kept humping the stallion's butt through his slow, spurting coming into that tight, gripping, welcoming man-tunnel.

Hector was not subdued, though, but simply relishing the sensation of his cock lodged into the cum-soaked insides of the horse, and he intended to enjoy that feeling for a long time, because after a moment more, he knelt up again. The Sheppie's knot pulled on Scott's pucker from within, but the knot was too big to pass so easily, and they remained joined when Hector pushed the stallion's slim legs down and then, with a massive, groan-inciting feat, turned himself around so that his cock slipped between his own legs, remaining buried to the root inside Scott's juicy rectum, while the doggie took him butt to butt for a proper tying.

Scott's cock erupted with cum at the very sensation of Hector's balls slapping his again from this new position, the ultimate display submission to the dog and his cock, by showing his enjoyment of being tied like this, like a dog to a dog...like a bitch to his mate.

"Hah!" the bull snorted as he felt hot stray streaks of cum splash against his knees and thighs and belly while the horse came without touching his long, thick cock bouncing against his belly, unattended and only driven by the force of his contracting muscles.

Hector groaned at the sensation of the stallion's rump suckling over his cock and gave his tail a wag, spreading the stallion's cum all over Scott's body and his face.

Scott groaned helplessly around the bull cock inside his maw.

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