Sully On His Knees
I've been working on this one for a few days.
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
There were big white bulges all around, bulges covered in thick cum, sweat, and piss stains. The human with the reddish brown hair and thick eyebrows could barely see the rest of the bathroom past the huge hulking masses standing around him, stroking those dirty bulges, barely able to see past their ripped calves and thighs. There was steam building up around them, carrying the thick stink and musk of their bodies. Sully could barely control himself. With his wrists cuffed in bracers behind his back, they were chained to the floor, short enough that he was forced squat down on the floor. The tile was too hard for him to kneel. He was feeling so horny; he couldn't restrain his meaty, foot long, uncut cock, his head dragging on the floor. All the males circled around him, watching him, the human wearing nothing but a black beater with a pair of socks and black wrestling shoes.
A seven foot tall horse with bluish gray fur stepped in front of him, his thick veins bulging over his rock hard muscles beneath his short fur. Sully gasped as the back of his head was grabbed, the horse forcing him to look up by tugging at medium length hair. He could tell the horse was judging him, holding his head in place in front of that huge bulge, the musky stink filling his nostrils. Sully's eyes widened and he licked his lips. Actually straining to move his body forward, the chains jerked at his wrists. The horse exhaled hard out of his big nostrils. Sully could actually feel the thrust of the warm breath. He was teasing the human, knowing exactly how much of a cock slut he really was.
Just the teasing stink of the stud's dirty crotch made Sully's body call out for cock. His nipples hardened and his cock head tapped against the floor, dripping strands of pre-cum. That huge bulge called out to him. It reminded Sully of a snake trapped in a dirty pillow case, struggling to get out. He could see the outline of the huge rod trapped in there, seeing the phallus crown tight against the white underwear. Sully suddenly panted as he felt the horse's hand push at the back of his head, forcing his face against the huge bulge.
The horse nickered, feeling the human grope his face against the wet bulge. Sully moaned, trying hard to cover the entire bulge with his smooth cock sucking lips. He could feel the wet build up of piss and sperm in the underwear caking his lips and face, the bitter stink making his asshole twitch for hot male meat. The horse then tugged at his hair, forcing his face between a hard thigh and his crotch. Sully could barely breathe, inhaling and lapping at the warm build up of sweat between the male's leg and balls. He was held there for the longest time, forced to worship the stink he loved so much until there was the sharp sucking sound of air.
Sully was sharply pulled away by a Doberman who stepped up to play. Though he was disappointed he didn't get to slurp down the horse's dirty, greasy cock, Sully turned on the dog's apple sized ball sac that was offered to him through more piss and cum stained underwear. He washed his face in the dog's balls, feeling the warmth of the male's sac along with the wetness that was being dragged across his cheek and lips. Soon he was overwhelmed because the horse joined back in, grinding his face across the huge, dirty bulge nearly running down his leg. He could see the horse's cock was stiff, the male aching for release as it bended to fit the underwear straining against his massive dick.
More and more bulges were shoved into his face. It was like a cult for huge dirty cocks. Sully felt a tiger's claws almost dig into his face as he was forced to wrap his wrists around a salty restrained sac. He could feel the other male's brushing up against the back of his head, covering his hair in the buildup of their cocks. He was pulled back and forth until finally... he felt the hard phallus head of the horse's rod. The human took a deep breath before it parted his cock sucking lips, swallowing half of the thick horse cock. He could feel the salty, bitter buildup building up over his tongue. It felt like rich man oil as it grinded along his mouth, the head reaching the back of his throat. He suckled on the cock, looking up at all the males, gagging on the huge meat, tears building up in his eyes.
As soon as the meat was pulled from the back of his throat, Sully stared at the glob of spit on its head. Desperately reaching out his head, he ran his tongue along the edge of the flat crown, lapping up more of the buildup. The Doberman then whipped out his knotted cock, the thick musk hitting Sully's nose. His cock ached from the smell, his foreskin stretching over his throbbing hard cock. Breathing deep, he moan as the dog pressed his face against the spot between his knot and sheath. Sully eagerly lapped at it, taking in the greasy build up before his mouth was forced over the hard prick, all the way down to the swollen knot, propping his lips open. He could take the whole thing this time, actually running his tongue along the base of the knot, the dog's pointed tip bashing against the back of his throat.
Sully gasped each time a cock was pulled from his mouth. His throat was starting to ache by the time he down his tenth cock. Struggling to balance himself on his feet, he felt a hand touch his face and he looked up. The horse from before was now standing over him, "What's wrong boy? We haven't even cum yet..."