A Horse and His Puppy Pt.2 (Clydesdale Cock)

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The long awaited sequel is finally here! Rejoice!


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Brutus woke up the next morning with his latest pet laying on top of him. The poor poodle was sore and tired and covered in cum from last nights adventures. The pups fur was matted down with so much jizz that it was hardly fluffy at all anymore.

The large Clydesdale sat up, startling poor Garret in the process. The 8 year old, four foot tall poodle looked up at his 40 year old, twelve foot tall master and smiled. "That was the best nights sleep I've had in a long time Sir."

Brutus smiled down at the young poodle, admiring the boys fur coat which was about 8 inches thick. "I'm glad you had fun. And call me Master ok?" Garret nodded obediently. "Now I'm going to take a bath and probably screw around all day, but not with you. I want you to acquaint yourself with the place before I start reaming your ass all day."

Garret was sad that he didn't get to fuck the big Clydesdale today, but he understood. "Yes master." Brutus gave him a wet kiss before getting up and making his way through the sea of furs to the bathroom. The other pets were waking up now. Some started fucking each other right away, trying to get rid of their morning wood.

Garret had made a friend last night. An equally small kitten. He too was eight years old, and they had gotten to know each other throughout the night. Garret had dumped about three loads of cum in his friend and the cat had dumped about the same amount into Garret. They had also helped lick the cum out of each other's assholes.

"Morning Cal." Garret whispered to the cat as their boycocks rubbed together.

"Morning Garret." Cal answered, kissing his friend.

Garret was eager to see the place so he asked Cal "When are you going to show me around the place?"

Cal smiled "Just after this. Turn around."

Garret did as he was told, turning so that his fluffy butt pressed right against the kittens throbbing member. Cal slid his dick inside of his friend with ease. Then out of nowhere, the cat started to pee. Garret was surprised at first, but then he was taken over by pleasure as the warm liquid was pumped into him.

Cal nibbled at the pups neck, completely relieving himself inside of his friend. When he was done he pulled out and offered an explanation "Easier than walking to the bathroom."

The new friends stepped over, around, and on other furs in an effort to reach the door. They did, and Garret began his tour of the property. But not before a hearty breakfast! A large gorilla poured each of them a bowl of cereal. "Milk?" He asked.

Cal said that they would like milk, so the large ape grabbed his shlong and presented it to the two boys. That kind of milk?! Garret was going to like it here.

Garret and Cal didn't need to get on their knees, they were already eye-to-cock with the hairy gorilla. Garret grabbed the primates thick and musky endowment and began licking it with his delicate tongue. Cal soon followed, and the two friends were both licking and slobbering all over a cock belonging to a muscular gorilla that they had only met a second ago.

Garret opened his jaws wide and went down on the black anaconda, taking it all the way down his tight wet throat on the first try. The ape grabbed Garret's head and began thrusting rapidly, using the boy as his personal fucktoy, without regard for Garret's ability to breath. As the pups warm maw was hammered by a giant monkey, Cal was nearly neck deep inside of the black sweaty ass of the man above them.

The 'milkman' seemed to be enjoying his treatment, and so in only a short amount of time he hit his climax. Garret was roughly removed from the gorillas slick cock, leaving the poodle with pre dripping out of his maw and onto the floor. The large primate howled in pleasure, aiming his massive black shlong at the two bowls of cereal and unleashed. The big monkey made a mess all over the cereal, causing each bowl to overflow with sticky, fresh, gorilla sperm.

Garret thanked his fellow servant and went happily about eating his gorilla cum cereal. Lots of protein!

When they finished, Cal led his new friends out to the stables, explaining that it was his favorite place on the property.

It was a little bit of a walk, but it gave the two time to chat. Garret loved hearing stories about all the wild things that happened on the estate. Stories of exotic guests coming and fucking the pets, of incest among them, it all aroused the poodle very much.

They arrived at the stable and were greeted by a rather interesting sight. A female dog was sandwiched between two stallions that were at least one ton each. Their above average cocks were pistoning in and out of her holes relentlessly. Cal didn't pay much attention as they walked down one of many rows of stalls, occupied by the most incredible beasts on earth. Some others were also busy with their dick in some poor little pervert, or taking a dick even.

"Wanna fuck a horse?" Cal asked with a smile.

"I dunno. I sort of want to fuck master again." Garret frowned, his ass still a sore reminder of yesterday's fun.

"You heard him though." Cal reminded his friend, "he said you ought to take it easy today."

"Can we just go talk to him real quick?" Garret used his best sad puppy eyes on Cal, being sure to wiggle his perky ass and lift his tail, practically hypnotizing the poor kitten.

"Fine." The cat grumbled as they walked back, sad that they didn't get to play with a big horsie.

They found Brutus just as he was finished dumping a few gallons of horse sperm into the valet driver, a young leopard.

"Master!" Garret caught him just as he was getting in his car.

"What is it Garret?"

"I want to play with you some more today." Garret begged. "Please please please please please?"

"Now you know that you need to obey my orders Garret." Brutus said as he frowned down upon the submissive poodle.

"I'll be good I promise."

"Ugh. Fine. You can come to work with me today. Cal you too. But you might not be able to handle it." Brutus warned.

The three of them hopped into the two-seater porshe, the two twinks sharing one seat. Brutus was wearing business clothes, and Garret couldn't figure out how he managed to fit his package into a pair of pants.

The car rumbled away from the mansion and onto the road, leaving Garret's new home in the rear view mirror.

"So where do we get to go master?" Cal asked as he slowly moved closer to Brutus, nuzzling up against his bulge.

"Well I'm meeting some friends of mine today. Used to wrestle with em all the time. We co-own a prize-winning show horse and I just got a call about a potential...complication." Brutus explained. "I should have some extra clothes in that glove compartment. Why don't you two get dressed."

Brutus had an interesting idea of 'clothes'. There were two pink- Garret didn't know how to describe them - shoelaces! That's about how tiny they were. They were bikini bottoms, but they only served to make the poodles fuzzy rear even more defined and succulent. Pink collars with matching leashes were also provided for the two twinks.

Cal, the horniest whore on earth, busied himself by deep throating the gear shift. Garret, on the other hand, had shimmied down between his master's legs and entertained himself by sucking on Brutus's swollen horse nuts through the fabric of his pants.

The drive was long, but Cal and Garret didn't mind. They enjoyed just being close to Brutus.

When they arrived the two kids looked up from what they were doing and noticed that they were parked outside of a large arena. It was a horse racing track. They hurried to keep up with their masters much longer strides. They entered through a side entrance.

They wound through a number of halls and corridors before they reached a stable marked "Brutus".

Inside the stable there was a few couches and a TV, each of the couches occupied by two or three giant horses. Garret thought that surely Brutus was the largest a horse could get, but these guys were just as large! Another thing that was quite obvious about them was their hair. They had a lot of it. More than Garret, even. Each stud had a mane that not only reached down to the floor, but covered the floor as well. The room was filled with the stuff, but despite the quantity they all looked well-groomed. They could all individually put Rapunzel to shame and then some.

"Garret, Cal, meet my brothers." Brutus gestured to the seven horses on the couches.

"Hey big bro. How's it hangin?"

"Good. How's Chiron?"

"He's pretty worked up. The truckload of mares is still stuck in traffic. I don't think he's gonna make it though."

"Well why didn't you fuckers DO something?" Brutus smacked his brother in the arm.

"We wanted to wait for you big bro!"

"Fine. Fine. It's a good thing too because I brought some sluts for Chiron to play with."

"Uh master, whose Chiron?" Cal asked.

"He's my show horse." Brutus explained, "but he is very large, and he gets sexually frustrated if his harem of mares isn't there to service him. Which is why I brought you two! My brothers and I have eight horsecocks for you to service, plus a feral Clydesdale cock. Can you handle that?"

"Yeah but uh, Brutus?" Garret asked.

"Yeah slut?"

"How come they're all hairy and your not?"

"Well because I actually like to look presentable. Our hormones are so out of whack that we grow hair like crazy, which these fuckers take pride in."

"That's right! I tie my harem girls up with my hair and fuck them full of my kids and they love it." One of the brothers interrupted.

"Uh master I don't know-"

"I distinctly remember you two begging to come to work no?" Brutus teased, "I guess we can just go home then and call it a day..."

"No! No." Garret shouted, "master, we'd love to help however we can."

"Good." Brutus said with a grin, "I need to work, and Chiron is rather sexually frustrated. I need Chirons' balls emptied. I'm sure my dear brothers are expecting the same treatment. I'll be back this evening. Don't disappoint me pets."

Brutus left the office, leaving just Cal and Garret in a room filled with horny, hairy, and very smelly studs.

Garret turned around to face the family of Clydesdales, but as he turned around he found himself face-to-face with a giant bulge. The horse was wearing some sort of spandex-type underwear, but it had to have been special made to contain his monster endowment. His bulge was so big it stuck out a foot from his body, and the outline of his cock and balls could be seen clearly against the stretched material.

Garret could smell and even taste the manliness radiating from his bulge. In fact, it shouldn't even be called a bulge. It should be called a fucking mountain because it was giant.

Before Garret could even really wrap his head around its beauty, the stud pressed forward, smushing Garret into his bulging underwear.

Suddenly Garret felt a similar sensation from three more horses. All four of their equally large bulges ground against the poodles face. His tongue lulled out as he was squished around between the four men. He sucked on whatever fabric was closest, tasting each brother through their bulging spandex.

Garret couldn't figure out what his fascination was with bulging men, but he was more aroused right now than he ever thought possible. Something about being a bitch to four larger men, being forced to worship their stinky bulges, was so hot! They thrusted their semi-hard cocks into their sluts' face. The thin fabric was starting to struggle to keep their contents inside. Four giant horsecocks swelled larger and larger, which only served to make their bulges even more massive and profound than before.

Garret groped and licked and worshipped every sweaty bulge that was grinding against his face until he was about to cum without even touching himself.

Just then, the studs pulled away. Their spandex underwear had been sufficiently slobbered up, and now all of their bulges were wet with saliva, which only served to make the material more see-through than before.

They all backed up and stood in a line so that Garret and Cal could get a good long look at what they would be dealing with. Their bulges may have looked huge up close, but now, at a distance, it was easy to tell exactly how huge they were. And they were huge. They looked even bigger now that Garret could see some perspective. Each stud was hovering around ten feet tall, and they were all jam-packed with muscles. These guys had bulges all over, not just their crotch. Brutus was the most muscle-bound bodybuilder giant that Garret had ever seen in his entire existence. These guys were a close second place.

They were all chocolate brown, with black manes, though the word 'mane', hardly does their mile-long hairdo justice. The one with the biggest bulge stepped forward, his huge package swaying with his every move. His junk, barely contained by his underwear, hung down past his knees. Cal had been in charge of slobbering him up, and he had done a pretty good job, but not as good as Garret had.

"A kitten and a poodle. You two are in for a real treat." The larger male spoke, "I'm the oldest one here, Brutus as you know is the youngest. He is also the only gay fag in the family. All of us are straight. Of course, you two look like girls and act like girls and take dick like girls so we will consider you both to be girls. Now, there are eight of us, and two of you. This of course means that each of you will be expected to pleasure four of us at any given time. If one of you cannot, then the other will be expected to pick up the slack. If both of you cannot handle all eight of us at once, then we will force our dicks inside of you and it will not be pleasant. Am I clear so far?"

Garret and Cal both nodded as they sat on their hands and knees like good pets.

"Good. Now there's one more thing: we are going to mark a tally on you for every load we blow on or in you. Whichever one of you gets more tallies before this afternoon will get the honors of taking Chiron up the ass and being used like a living condom by a feral horse. The loser will not only be forced to please us until we are satisfied, but they will also be forced to clean out Chirons' dirty ass with their tongue. Do you both understand?"

Both sluts nodded again.

"Good. Now get us out of our underwear. Special-made to handle two hundred pounds of meat and I still manage to snap them all the time! And don't bother using your hands; that'd be too easy." The giant stallion hefted his own bulge into the air with both hands and squished it around for his pets to see. He was nice enough to pose and flex, showing off all of his huge muscles. Even still, Garret and Cal found themselves staring at those massive bulges. It was all they could think about. All they could focus on. And they were all still dripping with saliva from when they were ground into their faces.

Each bulge was hidden by a different color spandex, and each one had the name of the horse written across it. That makes sense of course, because anyone being introduced to these studs isn't paying attention when they say their name. They're paying attention to the giant package swinging between those ripped legs. Garret couldn't wait to get a good look at what was hiding in each bulging underwear. How big were they? How huge were their horse nuts? Would he be able to take on all of them?

Garret and Cal looked at each other and nodded. It was now or never. They swallowed down their fear and approached the eldest brother. They walked up and nuzzled up against his bulge.

"Just couldn't get enough of daddy's bulge could ya? Well enough of that! It's time for the main event!"

The two twinks got the message. They grabbed opposite sides of the spandex with their teeth and pulled it all the way down to the floor. That was a mistake.

As soon as they went to get back up to see what they had just revealed, they were pressed down by sweaty feet. Garret knew what he had to do, so he quickly got to work licking and cleaning the foot above his face. Once he had proved his submissiveness, he was allowed to get up and see the oldest brother in his full glory.

The equine was packing. His cock looked to be almost four feet long. More importantly though was its width. The diameter of it was probably somewhere around ten inches, way more than normal. Not to be outdone was his low-hanging sac. Each leathery nut was the size of a beachball and they were so heavy that they hung almost to the floor.

As Garret looked around the room he saw that it was the same story for all of the brothers. They had all removed their underwear on their own, clearly in a rush to get things going.

Garret and Cal didn't stare long. They both wrapped their delicate lips around that dangling horsecock and kissed around the drooling flare.

"Good girls! Very eager! Eager is good. But you can't spend this whole time on only one of us can you? You two gotta take the whole fam!" The ring of horses closed in around their new pets, dicks pressing against the kids' faces.

Garret not only wanted Chirons dick, but he wanted as much cock as he could get from these men as well. Not want, he needed. Ever since Brutus pounded him against a wall, the only thing Garret could think about was dick. Especially the equine kind.

The poodle knew that he needed to take initiative. Garret grabbed four horse tails in his mouth and tugged them aside. The all smiled when they saw their slut acting so desperate for their cock. "Who's first?" Garret said with a swish of his hips and a seductive wink.

They shoved each other around, but eventually the hairiest one beat out the others. Probably older. Their hair was really the only way to tell them all apart. "Mouth or ass big boy? Your pick."

"What's it matter? I'm gonna fuck both ends as many times as I want."

"Oh so you don't want to go first then?"

The horse huffed in anger and puffed out his chest. "I'm gonna shut up that mouth 'a yours 'fore you get into trouble. C'mere dog." Garret crawled between the stallions' legs and lapped up the pre cum drooling from his huge cock onto the floor. "Good boy. Now open wide. This isn't going to be gentle."

Garret did as he was told, though he had to dislocate his jaw. The young pup wagged his tail as he wrapped his muzzle around the entire girth of the strong, musky male above him. Wrapping both hands around the horses' shaft, the child began pumping a dick as large as his entire body as he attempted to swallow it.

The stud was in no mood to wait while Garret worked his four-foot tool. The poodle was great at sucking cock, but the giant was just too horny. Putting both hands on the back of Garret's head, the Clydesdale forced his entire meat down his pet all in one fluid thrust.

Within second Garret found himself obscured in darkness. His face was buried in the horses pubic hair. He could hear the stud above him: "SHIT! The last time anything has taken me all the way down to the sheath was when I fucked a feral mare back in high school! Damn kid! You still conscious?"

Garret pulled back, feeling his entire body empty. It was weird. It was like part of him left with that horse cock. It all returned when the small poodle forced his head back into the horses crotch. A visible bulge could be seen running down his entire torso.

"Man! Still alive? Crazy! Come on boys! The kid can take anything!"

The poodle, spurred on by the owner of the Clydesdale cock inside of him, began to bob up and down that fat dick desperately. The meat log was so massive it penetrates through Garrets' entire body. It defied physics, but as the stud began to hammer his hips into Garrets mouth, the pup didn't even gag.

Garret pulled his head back four feet, the horsecock now literally dripping with a mixture of saliva and pre cum. Garret wiped his face all over the cock head, soaking up all of its juices in his thick fur. "You boys know I have another hole in the back right? No need to just stand there and watch. I'm getting bored with your brother here." That last part was of course a lie. Garret could never get bored of a titanic horse cock. But, it added some competition to the mix, and that was good.

The older brother grabbed a fistful of Garrets fur and forced his mouth back around his dick. Once Garret had the tip in his mouth, the Clydesdale grunted and slammed the entire thing down the poodles tight, wet throat and down into his warm depths.

Garret could feel a bunch of hands all over him, mostly his ass, as well as a couple fat horsecocks rubbing into his thick fur. He heard two low, rumbling voices fighting over which one got to fuck that ass.

"Bros!" Garret knew who was talking because the cock in his mouth rumbled with his voice, "share, ok? This kid can take anything."

"Fuck bro that's gay! I don't want to share an ass with him! I only share girls pussies."

"This IS a girl man! Just look at her! Does this look like a dude wrapped around my cock right now?"

"Well, no. But where's her pussy then?"

"Right here bro!" Garret felt his ass spread apart as two huge fingers entered his prostate.

"I dunno man. Just feels weird. I don't like jammin my dick into the same hole as my bro."

"You fuck each other ten times a day! What difference does it make? Look, why don't you both just kiss and make up? I can't blow my load with you two fightin like this!"

Whenever the giant stud pulled his cock far enough out of Garrets' throat the pup was able to catch glimpses of what was going on around him. He saw two hairy brothers locked in a slobbery kiss, until they disappeared behind his ass.

Shortly after, Garret felt two cock head poking at his backside. This was going to be interesting. Each stallion cock was wider than Garrets' entire body and longer too. There was no way he could take two at once.

The brothers had other plans though. Using all four of their hands and all of their brute force, they shoved their hips forward, mercilessly impaling Garret with only one cock. The other one didn't fit. Of course that wasn't gonna fly. The other brother spread that poodle ass as far apart as if could go, then he too proceeded to jam his cock head into the moaning boy.

The dick in his mouth was relentless, and even as Garret started to get filled from behind, the Clydesdale above him kept jumping his face with no regard for his well-being.

Meanwhile, Cal was bouncing up and down on a horse as he lay on the floor. As the kitten worked that dick he was also treated to three more eager pony pricks for his mouth. The kitten rotated sucking off the three cocks, and when he was sucking them he was pumping them with his soft hands. Cal was even able to swallow two at a time.

Garret had managed to take three cocks inside of him all at once, a feat that was impossible for just about every other fur. Still though, there was a fourth hoss that needed pleasuring. He was laying on his back in a pile of hair, cock sticking straight up in the air, waiting for attention. Garret sadly had to pull off of the horsecock he was sucking in order to say "boys why don't you move me over your brother so he can get in on this?"

The three horses did as Garret suggested, though to move him they simply walked over and he was held up by their hard dicks. They adjusted so that the fourth studs' cock was right in front of the pups face. The horses' face was then smothered by two of his brothers sweaty, musky scrotums. The stud embraced all four balls in his arms and began sucking and kissing them, worshipping his brothers as the pounded Garret in unison.

The poodle pulled his muzzle off of the first horsecock and began pumping it hard with both paws. He quickly guzzled down the fourth horsecock and started bobbing up and down on that prick as he stroked the first. Garret hardly even needed to move though. The studs hammering away at his stretched fluffbutt were slamming him face-first into their brothers' crotch. The only horse that Garret really had to work on was the one that he was jacking off.

Cal was having a much more difficult time. His body was almost unrecognizable as all four horses shared his tiny little asshole, stretching him farther than should even be possible. If he was a normal fur he'd be dead. So would Garret. But they weren't normal, they were super slutty furs, built to handle anything no matter the size.

Garret should have been in pain. The two cocks stretching his ass apart didn't thrust in any sort of rhythm or harmony, they just hammered away without any regard for the little kid that was wrapped around their titanic erections. There cocks were so huge that all three of them rubbed together within the small poodle.

Garret must not have been doing a very good job jacking off the one giant because the horse huffed and smacked the pup across the face with his dripping cock. "Open up wider pup. If you can take two of my brothers up your ass, then you can take two of us down your throat as well."

Garrets' eyes widened and he tried to shake his head 'no', but it was difficult with his lips wrapped tightly around the unwashed horseflesh of a giant equine male.

It was as if the pup was made of elastic. He found a new stretchiness that he never knew existed. Two horsecocks, each as wide as a football and as long as Garrets entire body, made their way into his abused muzzle. Garret no longer looked like a poodle. He looked like four horse cocks wrapped in some fluffy fabric. The only recognizable features that remained were his arms and legs, everything else was stretched beyond recognition by no less than four of the biggest men ever to live.

All four of the muscular, sweaty studs humped into their pet individually, so that all four members moved in and out spontaneously, without any sort of coordination. One of the Titans suggested they grab a camera. "No one will believe that a bitch this small could take four studs! We gotta get this on video!"

Garret didn't even care. He didn't care if every fur in the world saw him right now. Right now all that mattered was getting those studs to start pumping cum. They were getting close, too. Rubbing dicks with ones brother inside of an underage poodle must really be a turn-on.

Garret moaned around the two dicks that were thrusting in and out of his wet muzzle. They were not at all gentle, but the poodle didn't mind. He just wanted more. His body was rocked with force as all four brothers drilled him with different speed and force, ranging from hard and fast to harder and faster. Within his body all four brothers were rubbing together, they were all so huge that they almost went all the way through the poor puppy. These horses certainly lived up to their reputation.

Then, out of nowhere, without any warning at all, one of the studs in his rear started to blow his load. The horsecock slammed in deep, swelling larger before exploding with hot, thick, delicious jizz. Garret didn't even have time to prepare. Within seconds his body was filled with the larger males' man milk, so much so that it overflowed down his legs. He shot long thick ropes of cum into Garret, each shot was heavier than most men's entire orgasms. The giant unloaded quantifiable gallons of his love, just to the point where the kid thought he couldn't take anymore.

It was then that the big pony dick stopped dumping its' steamy hot sperm into the small cum dumpster. However, despite the fact that the stud had just blasted more spunk underneath Garrets tail than most men could produce in a lifetime, the horse didn't even slow down his thrusts. Still rock hard, he made a tally mark on the poodles' ass and just kept going, just as hard as before.

"Nice nut bro. Makes my dick slide in a lot easier now."

"Yeah this butt is so hot I couldn't hold back yknow? I just had to bust a nut."

"I think I'm going to here pretty soon. Rubbing up against your inferior dick is pretty darn hot bro."

"Inferior? Mine's way bigger 'an yours!"

"Oh shut up."

Garret was rewarded with another huge load and another tally. Then things really started to heat up. Once the brothers started up, it turned into a nearly constant onslaught of orgasms. The eight horse rotated around; kitty to puppy, mouth to ass, trying all the different positions with all their brothers in every position. This created a lot of cum. Cum was everywhere after only and hour. In fact, had Garret not been lifted off the ground by huge dicks, he would've had to stand in a massive pool of horse semen on the floor.

The pleasure was indescribable. It was the ultimate fantasy for a bottom bitch like Garret. Eight horny brothers taking turns sharing your body? Who wouldn't want that?! Garret wouldn't be able to sit for a month, but it was so worth it. The tally marks began to add up. The stallions also used the markers to ride vulgar words on Garret like "slut", "cum dumpster", or horse cum goes here" with arrows pointing to his asshole. On his tail were written the words "lift for a good time." Warm spooge was driving down Garrets legs and chin in huge, sticky globs, ruining his beautiful fur.

As the day wore on, the orgasms remained almost constant. They had scribbled so many slutty things all over Garret and they had made so many tally marks the Clydesdales eventually ran out of space. Flipping Garret over so that his tummy was facing up provided some more space, but that too became covered with tally marks.

Sometimes the men would dump their load and pull out right away, other times they would pump ten loads into the pup before moving on. And they weren't always kind enough to shoot their load inside of Garret. Often times they entertained themselves by blowing fat wads of cum all over Garrets' body, covering him in smelly, sticky horse cum. He didn't care though. In fact, he loved it! This was the best day of his young life!

They started writing new tally marks on the wall, but they didn't always remember. There was nothing Garret could say about it, he was constantly choking on two massive meat poles.

The hours dragged on, but those balls kept making more seed. After almost all day Garret could feel fatigue start to set in. Not only for him, but the stallions as well. They didn't show it, though, still humping and dumping as fast and as rough as ever.

Until finally, after an entire day of being nailed by four Titans from every end, Garret was pulled off of the four dicks and thrown into a pool of cum next to Cal. Garret immediately felt empty. He had gotten so accustomed to being stretched full beyond recognition that without it, he didn't feel whole.

As the two twinks sat in the pool of cum, all the Clydesdale brothers circled around them, stroking their giant erections. The pool was up to each of their chests, and so as the two sluts watched the show they drank up as much horse cream as they possibly could.

As Garret looked up at the eight Clydesdale cocks he had taken, he was amazed and also horrified that he had taken them so easily. Each one was wider than his whole body and longer too! Their balls were noticeably smaller, though they still hung past their knees. Their hair was everywhere, except now most of it was covered in their own jizz. As they stroked their hard endowments, the hulking stallions discussed the fate of the two kids whom they had just ravaged like common mares.

"The poodle girl had I think 130 marks or so on her."

"Yeah the cat girl had 152 if I recall correctly."

"Yeah too bad they're covered in so much of our cum we can't even see their fur anymore."

"Yeah I know bro. I swear that kitten was black when we started but I don't think I can make out a trace of black on him under all that cum."

"How many did the bitch have on her wall?"

"The bitch? She had...lemme see...a hundred, two, three, twenty, 328. So that gives the poodle a grand total of 458, give or take a few."

"Yeah it's probably closer to 500 but I just got so lost in his butt I forgot to keep track. How many did the cat girl take?"

"She barely broke 400."

"Wow fuck! That's gotta be some kind of record! We dumped 1000 loads? Damn! And I feel great!"

"Yeah you dumb oaf. We're Clydesdales remember? It's what we do!"

"Bro that's like so many orgasms though! And in less than 24 hours? Crazy!"

"Actually, more than 24 hours." It was Brutus! He came out from behind the door, dick bouncing with his every step, anger pouring out of his very being. "I leave these two here to relieve my racehorse! Not you guys! And then, you don't even have the decency to check the time? You started this little orgy YESTERDAY morning! You idiots!"

"Why didn't you stop us earlier little bro? I'm sorry but we just lost track of time."

"I'll say! I didn't tell you earlier because it was fucking hot as hell but that doesn't change the fact that what you guys did was wrong."

"But bro we were averaging one orgasm each every twenty minutes! That's fucking ridiculous!"

Brutus sighed, "look guys. It's fine. I'm proud of you all. And I'm particularly proud of you Garret. Did you guys know that Garret was a virgin three days ago?"

"Fuck. We destroyed that poodle."

"Well only because I loosed him up for you." Brutus said with a wink in Garrets' direction. "Now, why don't we all finish what was started and show these kids what real men are capable of."

Brutus stroked his fat, heavy shaft. The same shaft that Garret had fallen madly in love with. Brutus joined the circle that had formed around the two twinks, now making the total number of Clydesdales nine.

This was it! The big finish! Garret squirmed with excitement (and also because Cal was fingering his asshole under the cum pool), patiently awaiting his manly sperm shower.

"Ok guys. Are you all ready?" They all nodded as the stroking became more and more harsh and violent. "On the count of three: one.........two.......THREE!"

They all exploded in practiced harmony, each stallion tensing up, huge leathery balls pulling tight, cock head flaring, like a firehose exploding each glorious Clydesdale cock shot gallons of hot cum up into the air, only for it to come cascading down all over Garret and Cal.

Their vision was obscured within seconds, so all they could sense was giant wads of cum as big as their entire body splashing all over them. The weight of the cum on them grew and grew, it got so heavy that they couldn't even move.

Meanwhile Brutus watched from the outside as he and his older brothers covered the two kids in their equine juices. The cum just kept spouting out, truly living up to a horses reputation. There was no more holding back, just release.

After thirty minutes of this euphoria, they all, one by one, let their slowly softening cocks take a break. The rivers of cum subsided, leaving the room filled with horse spunk, making the room feel more like a sauna due to the heat of the steamy cum. Cal and Garret were buried somewhere beneath the cum. Brutus finished up last, in no rush at all. His two pets might be having trouble breathing, but sluts were designed for these sorts of situations, so he wasn't worried.

"All right boys." Brutus said as he shook the last drops of cum from his semi-hard erection, "Chiron is going to be horny as hell. Go fish out the twinks and get them ready to be ridden by a feral stud."

"Sure thing bro, you think they can handle Chiron?"

"I guess we'll find out, won't we?"

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