Favor for a friend

Story by hooves on SoFurry

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#2 of Lockup

A follow up to Lockup...


Favor for a friend...

"Alright get in there... ya aint got yer release papers yet." The big Bull grunt gesturing for the huge boar to return to his cell.

"Jest a matter of time..." Jacko snorted with a leering grin as he strolled back into the cell he shared with Jerome, Davie and Jerle. "Ma civil rights have done been violated." The big Boar chuckled, as he jumped up on to his bunk and flashed his cell mates a big grin.

"Looks like I'm gunna be sprung early... seems that beaten the Cops laid on me violated my civil rights." Jacko snickered as he thought about it, he'd come out of it a lot better than a couple of the Cops. "Besides rupturin' ma spleen, ma new lawyers done file the paper work. I'll be outa here by the end of the week. Anything ya want me to do fer yas?"

"Smoke a big fat stogy for me." Jerome snorted, pissed off that he could only get cheap crappy smokes in the pen.

"Ammm hell yeah a real good twenty buck stogy... I'll do that." Jacko snorted, as he lay back putting his massive hands behind his head.

"I'm gonna drink about a gallon of rum." Davie giggled, as he thought about when he got out. "Good golden rum... that's as sweet as honey and pours like spring water down yer throat."

"Well Scotch is more my drink... but you sure make it sound good Davie boy. Ok I'll do that." The big Boar chuckled, as he glanced down at the sullen looking Jerle. The lean Stag lay brooding on his bottom bunk, a look of cool hatred in his eye's. "So what about you Jer... what do you wanta do when you get out?" Jacko snickered, as he watched the Stag's eyes gaze with a far away look.

"I bet you can guess..." Jerle snorted, rolling over to face the wall that he'd been marking the days off on.

"Yeah... Bet I can." Jacko chortled, as he looked back up at the ceiling licking his thick lip's.

"You need to let it go buddy." Davie whispered, placing a friendly hand on Jerle's shoulder in sympathy. The Goat unsurprised when the Stag didn't respond to his soft words, leaning in closer Davie added. "That hate will just eat you up inside... if you let it."

"Listen to the boy." Jacko grunted, making Jerle glance up to see the big Boar leaning over the edge of his bunk. "Aint no point in holdin' on to it... its over and done with."

"Easy for you to say... you'll be smoking Cigars and drinking Rum this weekend." Jerle spat as he turned back to the walk and closed his eyes willing himself to go to sleep.

"Haha... that I will!" Jacko laughed, laying back on his bunk once more and looking up at the ceiling again. "Gunna really enjoy my self this weekend."

***

The handsome young stallion stepped out of the shower, water dripping off his sleek roan red hide. He thought he'd heard someone in the bedroom, toweling himself off quickly the handsome young stallion stepped out of the bath room door. "Nancy... is that you?" He called stepping into the dark bedroom, leading to the well lit hallway beyond. One big three fingered hand reaching out, fumbling for the light switch.

Roger was could have sworn he'd left the bedroom light on, suddenly a huge powerful hand clamped around his wrist. And something collided with his back with great force, lifting the handsome young stud off his hooves. The soft cotton towel wrapped around his waist slipped off as he was hurled through the air. "UUMMPH!" He grunted coming down muzzle first onto the big soft bed he shared with his girlfriend. A heavy weight landed on his back, knocking the wind out of him for a instant.

"Naw bitch aint home yet." A voice grunted in his ear, as some powerful force twisted he arms up, and the stunned stallion felt something tied around his wrists.

"Wwha... wha..." That heavy weight twisted around on top of his body, as Roger struggled to react to what was going on. His slender ankles were lashed down before he could think to kick, and the young stallion suddenly realized he was helpless.

"Soooo... looks like we can have some fun while we wait." That deep ragged voice hissed again this time Roger could smell the breath, thick with cigar smoke and alcohol fumes.

"Take... take anything you... you want." The helpless young stallion panted into the pillows his muzzle was half buried in.

"Really... Anything I want?" That deep nasty voice purred, almost chuckling with delight. "Cuz I want this." Two big hot hands cupped Rogers sleek round butt cheeks squeezing and spreading them apart. The young stallion jumped as he felt something hot and delightfully wet caressing his tightly clenched tail hole. Was he... was he licking it, Roger shivered in pleasure and disgust as that thick tongue circled his anal ring.

"Wait... NO... WHAT ARE YOU...UMMMPHA!" The young stallion protests were choked off as something damp and musky was shoved into his mouth. It took him only seconds to realize it was a pair of sweat old underwear that tasted like they had not been chanced in weeks.

"It's not that I don't like a screamer..." That husky voice chuckled as the gag was duct taped in place. "It's just I don't want her tipped off if she comes home before we're finished." And then that long strong tongue was thrust into his quivering tail hole, wiggling and struggling its way inside of him. As the young stallion panted for breath through his long slotted nostril, and moaned softly into his raunchy gag. "Ummmm damn you got a clean hole... I like that gets me all hot and ready."

Rogar felt that weight shifting on the bed, moving up over his body. Thick thighs pushing his legs wider apart, the young stallion not even trying to resist. And the he felt it... burning hot against his well lubed tail-hole which snapped closed as if it knew what was to come. The tip of that big spring organ wormed it way inside of him still, and the young stallion finally understood why it was called screwed. As that big Pig dick was shoved farther and farther up his asshole, Roger letting gasping moans as it went.

It was then that the young stud became aware of his own cock, cramped between the blankets and his belly. Rock hard and throbbing painfully, he lifted his hip's to take some of the pressure off his cramped organ. Only to impale himself of the rest of the big Boars throbbing cock, the Pig let out an amused snort as he felt that hot ass push back onto him. "Ammmm that's right boy... take it all." He chuckled as his fat ball's draped down over the young stallions, sweaty male fresh on male fresh. "I love a bitch who bucks back." That breathless arouse voice taunted, even as strong hip's thrust forward, rubbing the young stallion cock against the soft smooth blankets. "We're going to have us a real good time!"

***

The sleek Doe opened the door and stepped inside, surprised to find the alarm turned off. But then smiled, realizing that her fiancee must be home glancing upstairs she saw the hall light on. Tossing her purse and keys on the table she pranced up stairs, ans saw the bedroom door open a crack. "Roger..." She called, even as she heard the shower in the master bath running. Her smile widening, as she trotted down the hall to the bedroom and pushed the door open. She was halfway into the room before she noticed him, laying muzzle down on the bed. His long flowing tail pulled to one side, that big round equine anus gaping wide open. As rivers of creamy white cum drooled lazily out of it, running down his fat balls to puddle on the bed.

"He's kinda worn out right now." A husky male voice grunted, even as the bedroom door slammed loudly. Turning around Nancy found herself starring at a huge naked Boar, who was leaning against the bedroom door grinning.

"What... what do you want?" The startled Doe screamed, as she looked at the big naked Hog in fear.

"Oh I done got what I want." Jacko snickered, gesturing to the used stallion on the bed behind her. He lifted a short ugly sawed off shotgun, that had been concealed behind his thick thigh. Thumbing the twin hammers back was he pointed it at the stunned Doe. "Jerle sends his regards." Jacko smirked and he squeezed those twin triggers, the short gun bucking hard as it went off loudly.

FIN