More Than He Barganed For Pt. 5

Story by Wolf With Pen on SoFurry

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#5 of More Than He Bargained For

The Fifth part of the series!

Duncan wakes up fully healed to a new reality and a new body. Unfortunately that body comes with some stings attached, and some new attractions the horse is not quite willing to deal with yet. Jin, his new found demon partner, seems to be willing to do anything to get himself a piece of our hero, who might not want to say no this time. But when he does finally give in will his new found hungers be a bit much for the lion to handle?

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"More Than He Bargained For, Part 5"

Duncan woke warm for the first time in weeks hoping he wasn't dreaming. His eyes flicked open as his body shifted slightly feeling the soft furs spread underneath him. One arm stretched above him while the other was wrapped around his bed partner whose own body was tucked into the curve of his larger form.

He breathed in and the spicy musk of lion flooded his nose along with the strong sent of sweat and sex. "Jin" thought his mind quietly as his body relaxed subtly. He felt and heard the deep purr of contentment from the incubus beside him as the cat's paws lightly stroked the horse's hips. The ever present flicker of lust in the studs groin seemed to rekindle as his cock began to rise.

The purring grew louder as Duncan at last opened his eyes. His golden ones stared directly into the fiery ones of the lion as there muzzles stayed but a whisker apart. Duncan could see Jin's hungry grin as he felt the cat's paw's move from his hips to his crotch.

His breathing quickened his he felt the lightest of touches along his rapidly swelling shaft before Jin moved closer. One of the cat's paws suddenly griped as much of the horse as it could hold while the lion ground his own sizeable erection against Duncan's.

The stud was big, coming nearly to the middle of the lions chest, and the sensation of so much of him rubbing between their two taught bodies make him breathe out a low shuddering nicker. As the horse tried to pull away ever so slightly Jin moved forward lightly biting in the hollow of his throat holding him close as the paw not holding Duncan gripped his own shaft.

"G-get off of me," whispered Duncan in a stained voice as he felt Jin's sharp teeth on the underside of his neck.

"Do you really want to do this," purred the lion, his mouth barely coming off Duncan's neck. "After what we shared. After all we did. Gods horsey I should chain you to a bed and fuck you until you can't move." Parts of the previous night began to matriculate as he felt Jin's paw grip as much of the base of his cock as it could. There was still blood left for the horse to blush as more and more details from the night before came back.

Shame and anger washed though him as he brought a paw up to sweep the incubus aside but Jin grabbed him and stopped it before he could. The lions face appeared before his as their eyes met.

"I will not let you feel this way when nothing that we do together is wrong! You enjoy it. Want more of it. I see it each time you look at me and it's not wrong. It is only you make it so," said the lion with more than a bit of heat in his voice. "I've seen what you are horse. You were as much like an incubus as any mortal I have ever known."

"I-I'm not like you cat no matter what you may think," said Duncan defiantly

"Oh I think we're more alike that you would like to admit. It was always there wasn't it? That curiosity of how another male would feel under your paws. You just were never brave enough were you? Surely though there were offers, or perhaps they were too scared to ask the big strong stud if he would fuck them." The look on Duncan's face was enough to confirm his words as Jin continued. "And now that you've had it you can't admit just how much you enjoy it. How it feels to rut another male." The horse's face was a mask of anger as he stared each other down but they both new the words to be true.

"You weren't that good," spat Duncan, his words hollow as the big cat put on a Cheshire like grin.

"Is that so?" he said as a deep purr began in his chest. They were close enough together that Duncan felt it vibrate though him as well. It brought back a particular memory of the night before when he had done the very same thing just after he had spilled himself deep inside the male atop him.

It made the horse redden again as his mind fumbled and Jin's grin widened.

"That is quite a thing to say for one who finds himself in your condition." Duncan lips parted to reply but whatever he said was cut short by Jin's powerful tongue as it dived inside. Soon the lion's tongue was intertwined with his own as he deepened there kiss. When they finished it left the horse breathless and a little shaky. He hadn't known you could be kissed like that.

Something small and almost forgotten whispered in his head that something about this was wrong and it must have shown in his eyes. The next second Jin all but tackled the horse and bringing their lips together again. The very air seemed to vibrate with their lust as the scent of lion grew stronger drawing Duncan a bit deeper into lust bound stupor.

Jin broke their kiss pulling a whimper of protest from the randy stud. He began to move south sliding over the horse in a sensuous way before his muzzle dipped at the joint of Duncan's groin. His paws slid gently under the horse to grip at his muscled ass while spreading Duncan's legs slightly wider. Duncan saw his head go down just before he felt the big cat's hot breath just beneath his overlarge balls. Jin inhaled again before he made a satisfied growl, and his long pink tongue shot out again.

Duncan gasped as felt the hot wet thing trace his crease pausing at his virgin entrance. The lion then deftly traced his entrance before lightly flicking it with his tongue as Duncan's eyes rolled back and all manner of undignified noise flew from his lips. Jin continued only harder and faster till Duncan's whole body drew tight as his ass rose as his back arched higher. He stopped at last giving the stud a bit of rest before moving to his balls. Together there were almost as big as the lions head and oh so ripe. As one paw came in to gently knead the pair Jin could almost feel them churning beneath his fingers with virile equine seed. He gave the pair a few long slow licks before moving to the root of Duncan's broad cock.

Duncan sputtered, trying to say anything but failing miserably as Jin flooded his body with all manner of pleasurable sensation. Jin moved his head slightly sideways so he could see the studs face as his tongue stretched out to wrap all the way around Duncan's cock. Rivulets of pre began dripping down the studs ebony rod as the lions tongue mopped up all it could reach. He slowly began to move higher as the flow seemed to increase. As if it had a mind of its own Duncan's dick began bucking and twitching before the cat grabbed it at its base with one paw. Jin pressed a finger hard into the underside squeezing it tighter trapping more blood inside as the horse groaned. The entire pillar of flesh thickened slightly and began to visibly pulse as every vein stood out in stark relief.

Duncan's balls seemed to bulge in concert as his climax neared, and Jin could practically smell the coming eruption as Duncan's pre began to flow faster turning his paws and every inch of the horse's groin syrupy. His tongue then moved to Duncan's crown as it traced his flared ridge.

"So BIG," moaned the incubus as his mouth went to work again. Somehow he managed to fit the whole of Duncan's tip into his mouth as he sucked gently. Duncan moaned as his muscled arms gripped at the furs beneath the pair desperately trying to grab hold of anything to steady himself. Jin's fiery eyes flashed as he sent his tongue plunging into the horse's wide slit. It was an intoxicating thing to see seven feet of muscled stallion completely in his power.

He had worried that he wouldn't be about to roll the horse like this after his transformations. Incubi powers did not work the same way over other incubi or succubi. Duncan clearly was now more than just mortal, but Jin could feel his mind, cloudy and floundering; unable to focus because of the sensations his new body could bring. A body more beautiful than anything the incubus had ever seen. A body the lion was determined to make his.

The horse had been so stubborn. Unwilling to give in but after his transformation his own body had driven him to it. Jin planned on making it happen again, and again, and again until the horse could not live without his touch for if he could not win his mind, he would own Duncan's flesh.

Duncan could feel his own balls churning as Jin's deft tongue toyed with him as he began to lose what little control he had over his body. It had long ago stopped obeying his commands. Instinct and reflex seemed to be his only motivating force as the lion continued to play with him. The cat seemed to know just where to touch, where to lick, where to kiss as Duncan's whole form shook. He could feel the others power now. That caressing touch that brought out the part of him that wanted the lion physically and fed it. Nurtured it until it grew strong, and then unleashed it upon the horse. It was that beast that now held him fast, weighing down his limbs and letting the lion have his way with him. He could feel it moving inside him like a physical thing, whispering in his ear that this is what they both wanted.

Anger flared again in the chest of the horse as the familiar sensation swept through him again. He felt weak. Impotent. The way Jin was able to stir him with just a touch. The must be some way, some tool to combat the lions own magic. He felt the slightest of pulls inside his own head as a trickle of power seemed to pass though him. This was not more of the incubi's power but something internal, something of his own creation. He reached out to it and almost immediately his mind felt clearer and sharper.

The horse struggled to try and find more of the thing as he pushed at it and slowly it began to increase. Filling him up from the inside as this magic seemed to push at the lion's own. That was the only warning Jin had before two muscled thighs snapped up and gripped just under the lions armpits. Duncan twisted his body as he threw the lion into the side of tent, his head connecting with one of main tent polls.

The entire structure started to collapse as the horse saw a sliver of daylight and dived forward. He rolled with a surprising agility as his snow white form crashed into the center of the campsite. The bull's bones still lay there own the ground undisturbed as Duncan began to remember more of the previous night. His eyes slowly moved to the posts he had been tied to the night before when Jin had... had...

"Duncan you need to just calm down and don't-"

Whatever the lion meant to say was cut out as the horse made mad dash to get as far away from him as possible. He remembered now all of it. Jin had torn the bull's very soul from his body and forced it into HIM. Duncan slid to a screeching halt as he starred at his paws noticing them for the first time. They were white. Not the dusty brown he had been born with but snow white in color. More panic seemed to press at his senses as he tried to listen for approaching footsteps but he heard nothing, and everything.

His head buzzed as ears seemed to catch even the smallest sounds. The noise the leaves made as they fluttered in the breeze. The rough scraping of branches on bark high in the trees above, and the roar of the wind moving through the forest all around him. Nothing however was more deafening than the pounding beat of his own heart. A twig snapped behind him and he was off again, running faster that should be possible. A white blur crashing through the forest.

As he inhaled he could smell and taste everything. His own sweat and fear were pungent and overrode most of the other muted forest smells. He couldn't even remember how long he had been running but his legs weren't getting heavy and he didn't even feel out of breath. Everything moved by at such a speed but his body never stumbled or faltered.

Suddenly the sun flared off a stream in front of him as one paw grabbed a tree and his hooves dung into the soft dirt. He came to a stop inches from the water, body shaking as he tried to make sense of what was happening to him. His paws came to his face as he looked at them. The rough lines, scars, and callouses of years of fighting and sword practice were now gone. They seemed to have been replaced by paws as soft as a new born foal's, and as he stroked a hand up his arm his usually rough and coarse fur now felt soft and silky.

Duncan's eyes found his reflection in the water and his breath caught fast as he looked at what he had become. Golden eyes started back in a shade that couldn't be mortal as he continued to stare. His face was different, in a way he didn't have words for. It was less plain and much more proud but with a slight cast to the features that gave it an almost masculine pout. His body looked taller, and in most places larger than before. His chest and arms were slightly broader and more heavily muscled, but not in an overly bulky way. Each muscle seemed sharper and more carefully defined as they shifted in a sensuous dance each time he moved.

His waist might have only been a hair thinner but the tight corded muscles there made it look more so. Duncan's stomach hadn't ever been so flat even when his was young. He turned slightly to find that his ass and legs were larger and like the rest of him very muscled. His tail now seemed much longer still fanned high like a mare in season and he couldn't seem to lower it no matter what he tried. As his paw moved between his legs he was slightly comforted to find that one thing hadn't changed all that much as his cock slid from his sheath. Blood quickly filled it as Duncan noted its new glossy black color rather than the splotchy brown he had been before.

Even as it reached its old formidable size Duncan felt the muscles in his groin, stomach, and legs tighten and flex filling with blood and then releasing. It quickly became apparent where it was all going as his cock ballooned larger.

Veins thick as his finger flowing from the horse's quads and abs appeared on his skin trailing down and feeding the root of his maleness. The smaller ones all along his member grew fat as a delicious tightness took hold of him. The stud's medial ring which had never been large before grew thick and meaty swelling almost wide enough to match his flare even as it thickened too.

A fat dollop of pre formed at the tip before falling to the damp earth that lined the stream. It was soon followed by an unnaturally heavy drizzle that continued to flow as he stared down at it. Duncan's paws twitched with the desire to stroke himself as his body forced more and more blood into his twitching cock. It slowly rose, despite its weight, to point almost straight up. At around seventeen inches something told the horse that with his long neck he would no problem sucking himself off, and as soon as the thought crossed his mind the compulsion to do so became almost unbearable. Gods his balls felt even tighter that his cock, and he could feel the ponderous things swinging heavily between his legs. For several seconds he wished only that Jin had finished the job.

"No reason we can't have another go at it horsey. Wouldn't want to leave you feeling all pent up now would we?"

Duncan could feel the incubi's gaze even if he couldn't see him yet. His eyes slowly centered on a spot just across the stream on the other side. Jin slowly faded into view as he stood smiling on the water's edge, arms crossed neatly behind his back. He looked very much like the cat that had gotten the cream and from Duncan's perspective that was probably the case.

"What did you do to me?" asked the horse in a voice choked with enough emotion to make even Jin's grin fade.

"I did what I had to horse. You were sick, weaker than even you knew. You were showing all the signs of an incubus on the verge of starvation so I gave you want you needed to live. I have no intention of letting you die while our own fates are linked."

"And this is how I end up! My body looking like a brothel patrons wet dream? LOOK AT ME DAMN YOU!" roared the horse as his eyes blazed gold. "YOU! Shoveling your whore magic into me so you could turn me into this, just so you could have me at your leisure!"

"This form has been your destiny since the moment I first saw you on that table," said Jin with a very serious face. When she bound us together and my spark touched your own I saw your soul change. Our contact and her magic did something to you, changed you. Even if I had been torn from you, things would never have been like they were. Since the moment we landed on that mountain I saw about you what you see now. At the time it was hazy but after that first night it began to grow clearer. You began to change. Then as we traveled it started to grow dimmer. I knew you would not survive if it faded entirely."

"So you tore the soul out of another mortal to feed to me is that right?!" spat Duncan.

"It seemed like the most proper use of the resources at hand and far less painful that what you had planned for him I think," said Jin as a dark look passed over Duncan's features. "It seems strange you to be so critical about my methods when your own tend so often to be bloody. Or did you intend to leave any of our captors live after you slipped your bonds."

"No," said the horse, his eyes not quite meeting those of the lion's as a bit of silence passed between them but it didn't last for long as Duncan's anger continued to grow.

"So that's it then. The great and virtuous Jin, highest saint among whores, who has mercy on his enemies except when he is ripping their souls out of them, decides to bless the poor mortal he is shackled to with a body that can't deign him any time he so much a whistles. Is that about how it goes cat, because I'm not laughing." A strange look came over Jin's face that made Duncan fume harder as he gave the horse another look.

"Incubi are life's great whores horse. We deal in flesh so we may take from others what we need to survive, not unlike a mercenary, except most of our clients are alive and quite satisfied when we leave them. But let us talk of your new face or what you would have done with your old one perhaps. Do you think the guard at Rifton would have let you stroll right in after your face had been printed on wanted posters from here to Red Rock, courtesy of the Jarl you stood up." The horse seemed to deflate at these words as he shook his head and tried to find fault with Jin's logic. "Or perhaps we should think of the crazed sorcerous who will no doubt be looking for you as well. If you were to use you head you would see what a fortunate turn this is for you. Now no one looking for Duncan Fiercestride will be able to recognize him."

Duncan wanted to rave and curse at that cat but everything he had said was true. The horse wouldn't be able to do anything so long as the bounty remained on his head. His life, at least in some part had been over since the day the Jarl had paid a visit to his cell. But he was loath to give the demon any credit. Even now the lion could not keep the lustful gleam out of his eyes. But even as they stood talking Duncan could feel his own control slipping.

All the horse could smell was the scent of lion and it only seemed to be getting stronger. He had to fight to keep staring at the lions face and not at the rest of him. His cock still bobbed attentively at the top of his stomach and showed no signs of softening anytime soon, as the tight full feeling in his balls continued to grow. Worse still he couldn't wipe the memory of Jin's touch from his mind no matter how mad he grew. And from the look on the incubi's face Jin seemed to know all this.

"Is it so bad to look as you do now horse? Never again will you ever suffer for companionship. Males and females alike will gladly pay any price just for a night with you, and you will never have to see another day of work outside of a bedroom if you choose. Do you know many high bloods would keep you in comfort just so there friends could see you on their arm? You underestimate the power of the most base of all mortal desires."

"You think I intend to spend the rest of my days as some blue blood toy? I intend to find that witch and squeeze the life out of her while she tells me how to be rid of you!" said Duncan as a dull pain began to throb behind his eyes. Jin seemed to think on this a moment before uncrossing his arms and taking a step forward onto the surface of the gently running steam as he began to pad across it. Duncan's body twitched at the sight as he crouched slightly and a low growl trickled from his lips.

"That's far enough cat," barked the horse as the ache between his eyes grew more urgent and the heat in his groin began to spread.

"Do you know how?" asked the cat as he stopped in the dead middle of the stream.

"How what?

"To kill her," said Jin.

"I plan on removing her head from her shoulders first and making the rest up as I go along," said Duncan in deadly serious voice.

"Then you shall have my help, but first we must deal with the problem at hand."

"I see no problem cat. You are there and I am here and that is that. So long as it stays this way there will be no problems," said Duncan as the first beads of sweat began to dot his forehead. Something twisted in his guts as Duncan fought to keep the pain off his face but his body seemed to be in violent need of something.

"Tell me horse does it hurt yet," said Jin as he crossed his arms over his chest again. "Because if it doesn't already, it soon will." As if on cue a sharp spasm made Duncan's chest tighten with pain. Jin winced a bit as Duncan teeth clenched.

"You're making this happen somehow," said Duncan as he tried to bury the thoughts he was having about Jin.

"No, I have never been one that enjoyed force or pain," said the lion. "This morning was merely a snack to get you thought most of the day. Until I could explain things."

"Well then fucking explain," said Duncan as one gripped his side more pain blossomed in his chest and head.

"You are reacting much like a newborn incubus. They need to be fed often until they can learn to control their hunger. We do grow better at controlling it as we age, but to ignore completely it is impossible. If left unchecked it will drive us to feed on the first thing that we are attracted too. Were there any mortal furs around, you would have already found them and most likely have fucked them to death."

"I-I'm n-not a-attracted to y-you," stammered the horse as his paws clenched at his sides and he tried to control the impulse to pounce.

"Oh horsey. Now who's in denial," said Jin. "I've even been holding back but if you truly feel that way..."

Duncan felt something snap in the air around him as Jin's magic was loosened and he was suddenly bathed in lion. His head swam with the heady sent and he could almost taste cat on his tongue as his body told him exactly what it wanted. The pain slowly began to fade as desire and wanton lust rose in him like a great beast. His pride and every squeamish thought about Jin seemed to burn up, as his cock slapped his belly with a meaty thump. He needed his dick in the lion now.

Jin smiled as his body vanished again making the horse whimper with need as he franticly tried to find him, but he didn't have to wait long. Two strong arms slipped around Duncan's hips as Jin appeared behind him. Both of his paws quickly found their way to the horse's shaft as Jin nibbled at the scruff of Duncan's neck. The small nibbles made the horse arch and nicker as Jin's paw began making a long slow journey up his cock. When he finally made it to the tip his thumb began to make slow circles over Duncan's slit as the horse's knees began to shake.

"My big, strong, horsey," growled Jin his lips pressed close to Duncan's ear. "Why must you be so difficult? Is enjoying the bounties of other males so bad?" The only response Duncan could manage was a throaty whinny as Jin continued to play with him. A week ago he would have had an answer. Then he would have railed about how no self-respecting male could bend so low as to do something so unnatural. Now however just the thought of Jin under him nearly drove him crazy. All his prior prejudice seemed vanish with the lion's slightest touch.

"Is it pride that stays your hand?" whispered Jin as his finger pressed harder into Duncan's slit. "I must admit I am shocked at your reserve horse. I would have never guessed you would turn out to be a creature of such restraint. Yet you've held out for so LONG," said the incubus as one paw stroked down Duncan's full length.

"But pride cannot feed a man. It will leave his stomach empty and his mouth dry as he rots with only his pride to comfort him." The ache from earlier began to return, pounding in his head as the pain began to take hold again. The horse's body shuddered again as Jin gripped him tighter. The thing his body wanted most rubbed up against him as he felt the lion's hard maleness in the small of his back.

"I do not wish to force it upon you but eventually I will have no choice. I do not wish with that Duncan," said the lion his voice soft and soothing as his paws continued to roam. "I can give you what you need, make this hunger go away. If you choose to feed it you can manage it, control it to a degree. When there are others you can hunt, feed, and see as little of my bed as necessary. But for now there is only me."

"Only me." The words echoed through Duncan's head as he fought with himself. It was a futile battle as the heat from his lust nearly boiled him alive. He knew he would give in to Jin. That was a forgone conclusion, but what about after? He wasn't sure that if he fucked him again any mortal would ever be enough. The though being forced to fuck Jin for the rest of his life terrified him just as it made him ache with need.

Duncan's lips slowly moved but nothing seemed to come out till at last he managed to mouth the words, "Not here."

Duncan felt that energy begin to build between their bodies as he heard Jin mummer something. It washed over him like a wave before wrapping back around and gripping him tight. Light seemed to flair in front of his eyes as that pair vanished into thin air leaving only the sound of the gently gurgling stream.

The fire back in the camp had burned low to embers with only a small tongue of flame left waving in the wind. It seemed to freeze before the rest of the embers suddenly flared and a pillar of flame roared upward from the ashes. Duncan toppled forward into the dirt as he tried to scramble away from the flames that licked at his skin. He was on his feet as he spun, his eyes taking in where he was before they fixed on the lion.

Jin stood tall in the center of as the fire as it whirled around him. The flames seemed to slowly shift from their usual red color to a deep burnished gold that seemed to match his fur. The horse's eyes widened as Jin spread his paws and steeped forward. The fire died back down as he stepped closer to the horse as if nothing unusual had happened. There was no smell of charred flesh and fur, only the heady musk of lion as he moved closer.

Duncan's back was ridged as his paws trembled and he stared to ask how they had traveled here. Jin's finger met his lips quickly silencing him.

"For another time horsey," he said as he pressed himself against Duncan. Despite his lust and clearly present arousal, the horse was almost struck dumb with fear. He remembered being this frightened his very first time so many seasons ago, and in a way it was like that again. There was no spell to blame, no rush of power to overwhelm his senses. There was only the very warm body of the male in front of him.

"We can start slow," said the incubus as his paw gently griped Duncan's stationary ones and moved them down to his lower back. His muzzle moved upward as his lips parted and met Duncan's own as the horse reciprocated. It was in a way like every other kiss he had shared with any number of fems, though Jin was very talented. His tongue slowly played over Duncan's drawing him deeper and deeper into the kiss before breaking it off and making the horse wish he hadn't.

This time Duncan responded as Jin purred into the kiss. The horse felt the rumbling sensation slowly run throughout his body. The stud's paws tightened as he drew them closer together, and the incubus felt his partner's resistance start to vanish.

Jin felt so good against his body, but it was a different feeling of course from any of Duncan's other experiences. He had taken lovers that were the lions size, but none as strong. He could feel the lean strength in his back and rump as the lion moved with him making something as simple as a kiss an experience. The feel of another cock rubbing against his own was perhaps the most jarring, but soon the feel of it had both males drooling pre all over each other.

Duncan at last broke the kiss panting noting again that Jin didn't need to breathe. He soon felt the sharp teeth of the lion nipping at the long line of his neck. It made his whole body shiver as the purring intensified, till at last Jin stopped long enough to look up at him.

"We can do more than kissing you know," he said with a wink. Before Duncan could answer Jin was at one knee gripping at his dick with both paws as he licked his lips. His rough tongue flipped up and over Duncan's slit gathering all the pre that had collected there, as he began to milk the horse. Soon Duncan was rooted to the spot as Jin's long tongue continued to assault his member. The flow of pre increased as he licked faster and one paw moved down to toy with Duncan's sack. He gently hefted one hand filling globe before moving to the other and re-gripping Duncan's rod at its base.

He gave it a hard squeeze and held it as the horse groaned. Then Jin then began to do something quite amazing. With each beat of the stud's heat his whole member would twitch as the numerous veins that ran the length of it pulsed. Jin's grip would loosen just bit each time it throbbed, and then squeeze harder letting none of the blood escape.

The ebony skin of his cock grew shinier with each passing moment as more and more blood was trapped inside. The veins ballooned larger as the forearm sized cock thickened. It was all he could do not to tear Jin's hands off him as the pressure increased but the sheer pleasure of the feeling held him back. Jin was having the best time watching the beast grow at eye level even as the flow of pre dried up. He continued lap at the tip as Duncan's whole body seemed to twitch and thrash.

"FOR GODS SAKE," roared Duncan as he felt the lion release his paw. His cock quickly returned to normal as the backlog of pre actually fired out of the tip like mini orgasm landing in Jin's open mouth. The horse groaned and shuttered thinking for a moment that it was a real one just as Jin licked his lips and engulfed his entire head. If before had been good, what he was feeling now was amazing the lion somehow managed to take all of the stud's very wide flare.

Jin looked up at the horse, mouth still full of cock, and winked as he pushed forward swallowing more. Perhaps he had planned it but Duncan nearly fell backward until his back hit a tree. His paws latched on to hold himself up right as the hungry hungry lion gobbled down more of his cock. He let out a shout as Jin's nose bumped up against groin and he realized that the incubus had taken all of him.

"N-n-not possible," he whimpered as a feline chuckle filled his head.

<With me it is.> said the cocky lion through their mind link as his nose pressed up against the ivory white skin of the horse's groin. He inhaled the stud's rich musky sent which seemed all the more powerful now. It was just another part of Duncan that made him burn, and oh the way he tasted. Jin's eyes fluted as he savored it. Rich and strong almost like toffee with just a hint of sweet. The sent and taste drove the incubus nearly mad and it was a small miracle that he had been able to avoid simply jumping the delectable horse before now.

His paws griped at the oh so firm muscles of Duncan's ass as Jin felt the horse tighten against him and nicker. Like iron bound in flesh, every inch of the horse was so hard and unyielding. Jin was among all things a connoisseur, but he had always had a penchant for finely built warriors. Duncan was very much like the cat's own wet dream come to life, and the he was smart enough to know that it was probably more than mere chance that he had turned out this way.

Duncan could actually see the bulge in the lion's neck where his cock was as he stopped trying to wonder how Jin could take all of him. It was only now that he realized that not needing to breathe might be a boon in Jin's profession. The lion then began to slowly bob his head moving up and down as Duncan felt his balls positively churn with seed. Before either of them knew it both the horse's paws found their way to the top of Jin's head as Duncan began to thrust into the incubi's tight warm mouth.

Images of the incubus doing just the same to their former captor as Jin sucked the soul from his very bones rolled in front of his eyes but the horse no longer cared. The new bestial hungry part of him that always seemed to linger near the edge of his consciousness was driving him now. It hungered for flesh in a way Duncan had never experienced before as his hips moved faster, and his cock thrust all the more harder down Jin's throat.

Some part of the horse was surprised how easy this was as the last vestiges of his reluctance burned away. Maybe part of Duncan wanted him to hate what he was doing now, but as his breathing grew rougher no part of him regretted his actions. Duncan felt the lion push against him as he ceased bobbing and pressed his muzzle tight against the horse's groin. Jin's eyes seemed to grab and hold the golden stare of the horse. Anticipation built as neither moved. Duncan tried not to squirm as Jin ran a single finger along the back of the stud's plump sac.

Each felt so heavy and full that just the single touch had Duncan bucking and trembling as he let out a long shuddering moan. The horse opened his mouth to swear, beg, or plead for release when suddenly the cat began to purr. Not a low soft purr, but a strong low rumbling that shook the horse like a tuning fork. It seemed to start at the very tip of his cock and reverberate all the way up and into his body.

The stallion's cock gave a single hard lurch as his balls began to empty themselves down the back on Jin's throat. Duncan could do nothing but hold on as he felt the incubus greedily swallowing him. More than that he could feel Jin feeding from the orgasmic energy his body was putting off in waves.

Jin's paws were shaking as he struggled to deal with all the raw energy flowing out of Duncan. The incubus didn't understand how one mortal could have so much energy to release without killing themselves. Already full from the night before Jin felt as if he might burst at the seams, but he was far too greedy, and the horse far too sweet to think about stopping.

Jin's mane flared and his eyes burned white hot as Duncan pumped him full of more and more energy as the horse groaned and swore, his grip on Jin's head tightening. The flow of cum down the cat's gullet didn't stop as Duncan's hips jerked and he at last seemed to peak. It wasn't a moment too soon for the lion whose body was literally stretched to the limit.

Each of Jin's muscles was pumped and full looking as Jin felt the influx of power stretching him. Never before had he felt so very full and kept on feeding. He nuzzled at Duncan's groin trying to get every last drop of him as the flow began to slow.

Jin sucked hard pulling the lasts bits of hot horse spunk from Duncan's cock as it slowly left his mouth. He slowly stood trembling, arms clutched around his chest as he tried to focus and find room for all the energy Duncan had given him. The horse on the other hand felt a bit drained as he sagged against the tree breathing hard.

His eye slowly flicked to the incubus who looked rather odd as he stood perfectly still. The horse noted that Jin's muscles looked fuller and harder than minutes pervious and his eyes burned white instead of their usual red. He started to think on this when the hunger pain from before returned his body having still not fed. He groaned as he clutched his middle and stared hungry at the lion again.

Jin stood stiff as a rod, his own cock flush with his belly and dribbling pre. He could barely hold all this energy as it swirled within him. He had been a bit greedy like almost all of his kind were and bitten more than he could chew. His eyes darted to the horse as he quickly formulated a plan. Why not kill two birds with one stone. The lion all but tackled the horse, slamming him back up against the as their mouths met again hard enough to bruise.

The incubus released as much of the pent up energy as he could into the kiss as Duncan's grip on him suddenly went from limp to bone crushing tight. The horse didn't know what was happening only that he wanted more as Jin created a magical conduit between their bodies. The hungry animal in him roared its approval as it began to feast and the pain faded like a bad memory.

For the first time Duncan understood why the incubus was so obsessed with sex. To feed was pure rapture. It seemed to fill every corner of his being with its sweet taste. And oh the way it made him feel! Duncan whimpered into their kiss as his body radiated pleasure. It was as if for a few moments his body forgot what it was to be mortal. Hunger, sickness, pain, sadness, loss, these were things for lessor creatures as the horse's mind soared above them. When Jin finally cut the flow he came up gasping as he pushed and sent Jin sprawling.

Neither male could move for a moment as both tried to collect themselves. Jin simply stayed back flat on the ground where he had fallen. He had felt a shadow of what the horse had gone through. While he knew every inch of that feeling of bliss he had forgotten what it was like to experience it for the first time, so long ago and dusty was his memory.

Duncan was just trying to remain standing as he clung to the tree behind him. Surely it could not be like that each time. He didn't think his body could survive another round even though the mere thought of it made him even harder. His body felt fresh, new, and bursting with energy. The magic seemed to ripple through his frame making him feel strong enough to uproot the very tree he clung to. The horse's cock ached, and his balls felt so full and tight that it was as if the orgasm mere seconds ago hadn't even happened.

He looked down and as he saw Jin laying there the sight filled him with so much heat he thought he would bust into flame.

Jin felt his gaze like a hot blast of breath against his skin as his head jerked up. Duncan's eyes were practically glowing and the lion knew what was coming next. He didn't even manage to get to his feet before the horse hit him like a white thunderbolt.

They ended up on top of their collapsed tent, horse atop lion. Jin could feel Duncan's cock grinding against his back as the horse's paws pinned his own to the ground. He felt the studs breath on his neck as he heard him growl a single word into his ear. "Mine."

Jin's body went ridged as he felt a tongue lick over the nape of his neck then the sharp sudden pain as the horse bit down. Jin cried out as he nearly lost it and felt the Horse's hands move to his hips. Duncan growled harder as Jin felt the horse's broad tip spread his cheeks and press up against his hole.

The horse's cock was still slick with pre and spit he began to press forward. An animal like mewl came from Jin's limps as Duncan's head slipped inside his tight muscular ring.

"FUCK YESSSSSS!" hissed the cat as he felt more and more of the horse enter him, and Duncan's teeth at last let go. Jin felt Duncan's balls slap hard against his ass when he at last stopped. Duncan could feel Jin's muscles flexing around all of him before he slowly began to pull himself out.

Duncan set up a pounding rhythm nearly knocking Jin flat every time he thrust home. For the first time the horse could feel a shadow of what Jin was feeling. He could feel it as the lion's balls churned and the male beneath him fought not to cum. He could feel the lion's desire radiating off of him, and how his mind seemed to melt every time the stud's cock rammed home. He could almost feel where Jin wanted to be touched as his paws griped at the other males hips, and the delicious sent of impending orgasm filled the air.

It was that sent which nearly drove the horse mad as tried to force the cat to cum. Every fiber of him needed Jin to spill himself violently as he began to thrust faster. The incubus felt close to breaking apart as long forgotten memories flooded back to him. How his body had craved this raw and primal fucking from someone like Duncan, and how the years had tried to make him forget that.

Both males felt it, the instant Jin could no longer control himself. His body tightened as Jin growled and he shouted the horse's name. Pearly white spunk showered the remains of the tent beneath them as Jin started to cum, body jerking with each spurt.

Duncan gave a triumphant whinny as he felt the roll of energy leaving Jin's body as his own lapped it up. That hungry animal inside him fed again and everything was bliss as Jin kept cuming. Even then the horse didn't stop as muscles bunched and coiled and he continued to rut the lion. The energy seemed to fill him up, refreshing him a second time as his whole body seemed to glow with power.

Jin collapsed, cock still gushing a his arms and legs gave out. He could barely control his body having been brought so hard and fast. He could feel the horse's gleeful joy as he fed and he wondered for a second what he had created giving a mortal the power to feed on others. He didn't have long to think before strong paws flipped him over on to his back and he was facing Duncan.

Jin quivered and nearly came again as golden eyes bored into his and the horse spread his legs wide. His tip was against Jin's stretched hole before the lion could react as he mewled again and the horse pinned him to the ground again filling him with steely horsecock.

They were chest to chest and Duncan began to move again. The horse knew this was what Jin wanted most of all. To be held down and fucked until his brains dripped out his ears. He was rougher than he needed to be making sure the lion felt every ounce of his strength and every last inch. Sweat covered them as he pinned Jin's arms above his head. Jin was whimpering in need each time his cock reached its apex, and the horse could feel the lion growing ripe again.

His mind blank with everything but the need to feed again he gave Jin all that he wanted till he came screaming again. He felt the feline's large maleness twitch and buck against the hard expanse of his stomach as jet after jet of kitty cum decorated both their bodies, but Duncan didn't stop. His body began to feed again, the power thrumming though his veins causing his already pumped form to stretch slightly larger. Jin watched with amazement as veins etched their way onto Duncan's skin and he felt the horse stretch him a hair wider on his next stroke.

Jin's climax seemed to stretch on and on as Duncan refused to let his body come down from its pleasure high. Jin's cock at last slowed to a trickle as he felt the horse's body begin to prime him again. The stud's tongue ran up the cat's neck sampling just a bit the incubi's seed as his maleness continued to slam into Jin like a battering ram. Jin tried to think but it was so hard with seventeen inches of horse inside of him and his mind sluggish with pleasure. He felt yet another orgasm begin to build as he wondered how many more he could take. Duncan ruled his body now, and he would force him to cum over and over as he fed from him in a never ending spiral of pleasure.

Duncan would fuck him until either his heart exploded or he drained every last drop from the incubus causing them both to die. But oh he didn't want to stop. He NEVER wanted this to stop. He wanted it to go on and on and on until-

Jin tipped back his head and with and ear splitting roar shook the very ground as he felt his cock twitch as his body squeezed another round from his aching balls. Duncan cut him off mid roar, determined to claim every part of him his muscled body never pausing for a moment as he continued fucking the lion. His tongue danced inside of Jin's mouth as he felt his body feed once more. His muscles flexed and clenched as they grew just a hair more while the intoxicating flow of sexual energy continued...

Jin's cock ached and throbbed after its last forced orgasm, he had all but lost count now but he couldn't will himself soft. They had been fucking for hours. His body too heated and aroused, kept at a fever pitch by Duncan who seemed to have lost himself to his own hunger. A fleeting clear headed moment broke over Jin. He knew he had to resist and force the horse to cum if only to replenish himself.

Cum covered the ground and nearly every inch of the two males as Duncan kept going, the desire to feed driving him. He felt the flicker of resistance pass though the lion as his teeth nipped at the nape of the lion's neck and down his chest. Jin didn't have a choice in if he came again. The horse wouldn't let him have that choice. He drew closer to the cat's nipple as his blunt teeth lightly bit down.

Jin's moan was loud enough to wake the dead, but he managed to hold himself back. One arm shot out as he slapped at the ground and rolled his body. He managed to upend the horse as they revered positions with Jin now on top. The stud let out an almost feral grunt at the interruption before his paws gripped at the cat's muscled ass and began working him up and down his shaft.

Jin's paws went to Duncan's chest as he tried to control the pace and rhythm. He could felt the horse full and ripe with power beneath him as he fought for control of his body. The stud's powerful arms pulled him closer so his own cock was grinding against Duncan's muscled abs as he felt his own climax start to build again. The horse seemed to have already figured out how to use the power he absorbed to keep himself from cuming so he could continue to feed. Jin knew however that an orgasm would almost certainly snap him back to his senses and allow the lion to replenish himself. However doing that before the horse drained him dry was another thing entirely.

Jin could feel the horse's own strong magic pressing down on him, clouding his mind much like his own magic had done to the horse earlier. It permeated the air filling him. Making him want to do nothing more than let the horse continue to use his body.

He fought against it as he tried to focus and sent a tendril of his magic into the horse. Jin felt it take hold and managed to work a quick spell as he felt it drain at his reserves. The spell was a simple one that made Duncan feel everything just as Jin felt it, and it had an immediate effect . On the next stroke he felt it as the horse's whole body shuddered and his eyes went wide. He seemed to freeze as he looked at the lion in confusion, the newfound sensations rippling through him.

Jin merely grinned before slowing easing himself off the horse before taking his full length again in a single smooth motion. Duncan bellowed as his back arched and bowed as he felt what it was like to be suddenly full of his own hard maleness. Jin began to move faster as he felt the horse start to lose control. The twin sensations of fucking and being fucked created a maelstrom inside the horse as his eyes fluttered and rolled and his breathing became ragged as Jin felt him grow close.

The lion felt the tip of Duncan's rod flare and he knew that Duncan was feeling the very same thing twice over. The Stud's fists were balled into knots and spread wide. His back was arched nearly double. Every muscle was stretched tight as a bow string as Jin bent low and brought his lips next to Duncan's ear.

"Cum for me horsey," he said softly as Duncan gave one last groan as the huge orbs between his legs pulled up into his groin.

Both males felt it as the first wave of Duncan's seed stretched the stud's horsecock wider before emptying into Jin's bowels. Cum shot from both males as Jin gripped Duncan larger frame like a raft in a storm. The air crackled with power as Jin felt the avalanche of Duncan's orgasm finally hit and the wave of raw energy that came with it. In seconds Jin was back to full strength but the rush of power was too much too fast as Jin struggled to control it.

Jin yelled out an incantation as everything within a ten foot radius suddenly burst into flame. It licked over their bare skin and danced higher and higher as the pillar of flame whirled, fed by their combined lusts.

The forty foot beacon burned red hot for nearly half an hour, till it at last burnt out just as they did. Both males simply lay there in a heap, sweaty and panting, neither able to move a finger.

The crimson flames had turned the ground black and singed everything surrounding them. It had spared only that which would not burn, leaving only the dusty gold lion atop a snow white horse in the middle of dark ring of earth.

Duncan's hunger having been banished left him with most of his senses as he gasped for precious air. The feeling of his lungs being filled with fire had been most unpleasant as his slowly wilting cock slipped out of Jin. The incubus groaned weakly as his eyes flicked open just a bit. He was barely able to keep them that way as he gave the smallest of purrs.

"You. Fuck. Good." he said slowly in a near whisper as his eyes shut, and he seemed to drift off atop the horse. Duncan sat in silence as the sky grew darker, too exhausted to even push him off.

"So do you," he said before his eyes shut as fatigue overtook him, as he too fell into the darkness of dream.