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The water felt exquisite against my tired body. Steam billowed; I soaked up the heat. Between the wind-sprints and quarter-miles, practice had been grueling.

"Hey Justin, think we're ready for semi-finals?"

I shrugged at Tommy. "I think so," I replied to the zebra. Like myself, Tommy was basking in his shower, savoring the water as it coursed down his lithe equine frame. His mane was Spartan; his pelt a zig-zag of white and black. Wide, boyish, brown eyes punctuated his perfect equine features. And that tight, bulging sheath and black, heavy sack dangling between his legs. Pure eye-candy, head to hoof. My groin started to stir. I diverted my eyes, forced myself to think up the most repulsive thing possible - my grandparents fucking. It worked. "It's really gonna depend on whether Tony and Todd can keep their heads in the game. Pressure's getting to them. They missed the handoff twice during the relays today. The baton went rolling down the track."

The zebra winced. "I shoulda volunteered to do it. Never met a baton I couldn't handle. But man, really hope they get their shit together," he said with a shake of his head. "It'd suck to botch the season now."

I snorted. "You and me both, bro. You and me both." I flipped off the water, snagged my towel and dried myself.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Yeah, sure."

"How'd a bull end up running track?"

"Heh, never really thought about it," I said with a small shrug as I rang water from my towel. I Flipped it over my shoulder with a snap. "I've always enjoyed running, I guess."

"I'd think those would kill your aerodynamics," Tommy said with a grin, forming mock horns with his fingers.

I tapped my left horn. Laughed. "Yeah, they probably add a tenth of a second to my 40." Tommy turned off the water and started toweling himself down. Between his legs. Those balls. Oh man... Inside, I groaned. I'd be lying if I said that striped horse (and his dick, for that matter) hadn't featured prominently in more than one jack-off fantasy...

I headed for the locker room, Tommy trotting behind me. I opened the door. A large alligator stood blocking the exit, his big arms folded across his thick, scaled chest. Behind him, an even larger polar bear. "Kyle. Kevin," I said, looking from the alligator to the bear. "You're in the way."

"We know, Justin," Kyle replied. I could swear he was grinning, but with that huge, tooth-filled mouth, Kyle always looked like he was grinning. Gators are funny like that.

I made a little sweeping motion with my hand. "So youz kinda... wanna... you know...get out of the way?"

"You mean moooooooooooooooove?" the bear gruffed, then broke into a full-blown belly laugh, chortling in glee at his own, lame joke.

I rolled my eyes. "That's some funny shit, Kevin. Don't you two have a date to chuck shot-puts at one another or something?" I tried to brush past them, but the gator bumped me backwards, forcing me back into the shower. I stumbled into Tommy. They ambled in, letting the door close behind them. Kevin locked the deadbolt.

"Ok guys, this isn't funny." My hoof scuffed the floor.

"I ain't laughing," Kyle replied flatly.

"I am....'moooooooooooooove!' You gotta admit that was funny!" the big bear guffawed.

"Shut up, Kevin."

"Ok..."

Kyle dug into his pocket, pulled out a bulky, brown, leather square. Held it up for me to see. "Recognize this?"

A wallet. He tossed it to the floor. It landed in a puddle. "Oops. That might be yours, Justin."

The tiles were still wet and I couldn't get traction. My hooves slipped as I reached for the wallet. I landed on my knees.

The gator pointed at me. "Stay down there, cow."

"Fuck you, asshole. If anything's missing, I'm gonna kick your scaly ass."

Kyle and Kevin chucked quietly between themselves. "He's gonna kick your ass," the bear said. "Yeah I know," the reptile replied playfully. "Kick it really good. Scary."

"Do you two always have to be such dicks?" Tommy said.

"Oh, dinner speaks," Kyle said.

Kevin chuckled. "Dinner...haha. I get it! Alligators eat zebras!"

"Fuck you," Tommy whickered at them both.

"Nah, you're boyfriend there might get jealous," the polar bear said pointing at me as he got in the zebra's face. With each step Kevin took ofrward, Tommy took a step back.

"Look, we don't want any trouble, you nib-fucks."

The bear reared up, forced Tommy down to the floor next to me. "See, your bull-friend's been waiting for you. He's already on his knees!"

"Here, you'll need this." The gator flipped a foil packet at me. A condom.

"Uh...what the fuck for?"

Kevin towered over us, grinning down. "That dumb, striped horse is gonna fuck you and milk and when you can't squirt no more, you're gonna give the condom full of all your bull-milk to Kyle!"

Tommy and I stared up at him, completely speechless. "Huh?"

"Why?" was all the zebra could manage.

"You don't need to know why--

"Kyle wants to drink it!" the polar bear roared. "Bull-milk has tons of proteins and hormones and steroids in it and Kyle says it'll 'juice him up'!"

"Do you realize just how fucking stupid that is?" I said, flabbergasted. "Bull semen isn't a steroid, you retards. It's just cum. Jizz. You two are completely fucked up. You know that?"

"And disgusting..." Tommy added. His big horse nose was crimped.

"Get fucking. Now," Kyle ordered. "Cuz if I have to have Kevin fuck you, cow, you sure as shit ain't gonna enjoy it."

"Yeah!" the bear growled. A second later, his thick brow furrowed. "Wait, I usually fuck chicks..."

"Shut up, Kevin."

"Ok..."

The thought of banging Tommy was hot. Incredibly so. Still, I didn't know if he was into guys. Or if he was even remotely attracted to me. And I certainly wasn't interested in having those two morons standing there, giggling at us, while we had sex. Hell no.

Just as I opened my mouth in protest, a hand gently cupped my balls. Rolled them. "What are you..." I couldn't finish. Tommy drew his muzzle down my front, nibbling here and licking there. He stopped at the lip of my sheath. Nosed it slowly, sensually. He inhaled, breathing me in. "Tommy, you don't have to..." The horse exhaled, his hot breath washing over my most sensitive parts. I shivered. Couldn't help it.

"It's ok," Tommy whispered. "Let's just do this so they'll get the fuck out of here and leave us alone."

"Yeah, but--

My cockhead was already poking from my sheath. Tommy gripped it with his mouth, suckling as he slowly drew me out. His heavy lips massaged my crown; his tongue flicked against the underside. "Oh my gods," I gasped.

He gripped my nuts. Tugged. Fingered my taint, probing for that walnut-sized sweet-spot just behind it. Found it. Pressed. My cock didn't just harden, it went completely rigid, actually spurting a few drops of pre onto his hand as my groin muscles constricted.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Kyle chimed. "I don't want any of that going to waste now..."

With his teeth, Tommy tore the condom open. Rolled it down my shaft. Gave me a few solid pumps with his fist. "You ready?" he asked, rocking back onto his haunches. He was fully erect, his over-sized horse dick nearly poking him in the chest.

My big head whimpered "no..." but my little head screamed "YES!!! HOLY FUCK YES!!!" I just nodded.

Squatting on his hooves, Tommy bucked his hips up and craned his long neck. Opened his mouth. His long, black tongue swirled around the bumps of his cockhead head before slicking down his shaft. Lower. He was in his muzzle. Lower still. His lips closed around his medial ring. I visualized that zebra dick rubbing and bumping against his the back of his throat. Cheeks puckered in. Mouth a tight 'O'. He started thrusting, slowly, head rocking side to side as he went down on himself.

I groaned as I watched. I wanted him inside me - needed him, really - filling me with as much of himself as physically possible. "Tommy..."

His eyes cracked open. I flicked my tail aside, held it up, signaling my urgency. The zebra drew off himself. A coy, embarrassed look danced across his face. "Sorry," he said wiping away a streamer of cock juice with the back of his hand. "Sometimes I really get into that. One of the perks of being me, I guess."

As he scooted behind me, I stared at his shaft. It was solid and thick. Black, it glistened, slick and wet. Pre dribbled from the slit. Near the base of his shaft, I could swear it was throbbing, as if he'd been about to climax into his own mouth. I kinda wish he had. That alone would have set me up with a lifetime of jack-off material...

Tommy snatched my tail, hoisted it, exposing my pucker. Leaning in, he teased it with his tongue. The tip tickled. Pushed in. A little farther. Farther. Before I knew it, he was nose deep into my ass. I could feel the muscle wiggling, licking in large circles. Again, he found my balls. Slowly traced around them with his big fingers. His other hand gripped my shaft and squeezed, pumping me. Milking. I moaned. I could feel my tailhole clench around his tongue. "Tommy... " I panted. "Holy shit that's nice," I said. I started humping his fist. He let me.

Tommy's grip disappeared. He slid to his hooves. I wanted him so fucking bad. Every single nerve burned for him. For his horse cock. Inside me. Penetrating. Impailing. Thrusting. Then it happened. Soft, broad, flesh slapped and smeared against my rear again and again - his cockhead. At first, there was just pressure. Pressure became pain. Pain became pleasure as his hard horseshaft pushed through my hole and brushed my prostate. He slipped further and further in, until his medial ring rested under my tail, against my ass cheeks.

Gently, the zebra ran his fingers up and down my flanks, caressing. The touch was electrifying. He nipped at my neck. Nibbled my ear. I closed my eyes. His musk was intoxicating. I was his. He was mine. Never in a thousand years had I thought it possible. Tommy started to fuck me.

He thrust, pulled back and thrust again. Each time, he pushed a little harder, shoved a little deeper. His shaft felt like a steel rod. My hips fell into rhythm with his fucking. My balls bounced, swayed. Every every few thrusts, our sacks would slap together.

The zebra's dick tapped my prostate over and over again. My groin was on fire. Tommy's dick forced my seed from me and I wasn't even coming. The sensation was bliss. The pleasure intensified until it bordered on pain. Even then, I didn't want him to stop. I wouldn't have let him stop.

Tommy began to buck, his breathing heavy, ragged. "Justin. Justin. Oh God, Justin..."

He grabbed my horns. Inside me, his dick tensed. His thrusts became short. Quick. I reached my hand reached between my legs. Gripped my shaft. Pumped it. Frantically. Furiously. Tried my best to keep pace, to stay with him, to cum with him. Breath caught in my chest. It let loose with a loud, sudden snort. I gasped. Tommy whinnied. "Oh God. Justin. Oh fuck! Oh fuck! oh oh oh....!"

My head was suddenly yanked up as the zebra drove his entire length into my rear, grinding hard against my sweet-spot as he began unloading thick, hot ropes of himself into me. That final thrust knocked me over the edge. Fucking my fist as fast as I could, I reared up and bucked, filling the rubber with my load in a single shot. I spasmed beneath the striped horse, cumming uncontrollably. A backflow of jizz leaked from the rubber, spilling to the tiled floor in long, sticky strings. My climax wouldn't let up. Not with the horse's cock planted against my prostate. In ecstasy and agony, I continued to spurt. And spurt. "Nggggggggg!" I bellowed.

Finally, I jolted forward, completely spent. Collapsed to the floor. Tommy still topped me. Still impaled me. He wrapped me in his arms, cuddling. He was mine and I was his.

The gator and polar bear golf-clapped, witnessing every orgasmic shake, shudder and twitch the two of us had shared. "Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful," Kyle said sarcastically.

"I know, wasn't it?" replied Kevin. "It almost makes me wish I were gay. Then I could do that to you!"

"Shut up, Kevin."

"Ok..."

Kyle turned, his heavy tail sweeping on the floor behind him. He headed for the door, Kevin in tow. "Hey Tommy, thanks for the hundred bucks. I took it from your wallet like you said. If you need any help hooking-up with anyone else, let me know, ok? I'll give you a 20% discount." He waved. "Ciao."

"Oh, and you can keep the used condom," the bear added. "Kyle don't want it."

"Shut up, Kevin."

"Ok... But hey, I remembered to say 'proteins' earlier. That was good, wasn't it?" And with that, the "Mutt n' Jeff Show" disappeared out the door into the locker room.

"Wait a second..." I said, still fighting for breath. "That was your wallet? This was...a set-up?"

Tommy was still inside of me. He nodded. "Uh, they weren't s'posed to tell you... I just really like you and thought you might like me. I've noticed you peeping me from the corner of your eye. Hope you're not pissed or anything..."

I started to laugh. "No, I'm not mad," I said with a shake of my head. "It's just, you could have simply asked and saved yourself the money. I'd have jumped your bones in a second flat."

The zebra giggled. "And I guess we could have found a more romantic place than the locker room shower."

"Kinda kinky, actually. And we had an audience!"

"So what do you say? Another shower and my place for the weekend."

I clamped my tailhole around Tommy's softening zebra dick and flipped my tail against his ass. "I was starting to think you'd never ask."

It was a bizarre start to something wonderful. We've been boyfriends ever since.

Oh yeah, we took state!

(For more of Kevin, read: https://www.sofurry.com/view/667001 )