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Big, Black and Bukkake By Kendo Kawabata

For Mmind Horseyz

Mind had no idea what he was supposed to be doing, showing up at the lions doorstop that night. But, after a little correspondance over email and some talk on the phone, he had ended up at the lions apartment. Well, he thought emails and phone talk. The emails had been the lions orders towards him, demands of the horses kinks and fetishes, admittals of every little humiliating and degrading act that the horse could think of that he wanted part of. Not to mention the pictures he had to take of himself in various positions, with various toys and assorted slutty clothing that he was foced to wear each time. And the phone calls, were beyond just normal talk. Mind had to openly admit on the phone and confirm to said degrading and humiliating acts. Mind had to work hard to convince the lion that he wanted every single act to be done to him and how badly that the horse wanted, no NEEDED it to happen to him. And the lion, no, his name was Kendo, Mind had to remember that. Kendo was only convinced with how badly and needy the horse was to be such a whore of a slut, was when Mind pawed himslf off during those phone calls and sent him a picture of the, rather messy, end result. And now, after a few weeks of trading emails and phone calls and a lot of ruined shirts and embaressing pictures, Mind was now at the door to the lions apartment, standing in the hallway in full view of everyone elses doorway, looking like a prostitute. Kendo had just said one command. ''Wear something slutty, and impress me''. So, Mind did. He wore the kind of latex boots that only a hooker would wear on the streets, boots with heels that would tap loudly on the floor. Bright red latex with a zipper up the side, reaching up to halfway up towards the horses knees. He could hear the latex creak with each step. His shorts were described rather perfectly as 'Booty', and they were a thin white material that rode up and rode down. They could have been non existant really, showing more then half of his bubble cheeks to the world, and they rode up when he bent over in any way. The top rode down so low that anyone could catch a glimpse of his pubic region if they looked, the bulge out from specially made to show off his well hung goods. And they stuck out like a sore thumb. A very, very thin red string hung against his hips, showing off the band that was his underpants. well, he thought of it as such, but really, it was just string and a label. literally. the front of his bikini thong didn't even provide decent coverage, it just held his goods in a small pouch that seemed far, far too small to do anything more then just support his balls and his soft cock. His upper torso was fully exposed up to the tiniest belly shirt he could find. Also white, it stretched about two inches across his chest, providing no coverage whatsoever against his pecs. the word 'princess' was written on the front, in big obvious letters. underneath was a red bikini top, red string that connected to two tiny little red triangles big enough to cover his nipples. Around his neck was a white chocker, tied off with an obvious bow against the side. his long mane was brushed back, flowing gently over his shoulders, rounding off his feminine appearance. Although the muscled horse wasn't the poster for manlyness or girliness, he seemed to be perfect as a mixture of both. He had rung the doorbell five minutes ago. Ten before that. Fifteen before that. he knew the lion was home, he could hear music through the door. sounded japanese. But Kendo was obviously making him wait it out. Mind was blushing deeply, he knew he was being watched standing there, mostly from the other peepholes in the doors. Finally, the door opened. Mind let out a sigh of relief as the door opened up, revealing hte lion standing there. He wore jeans and a black hoodie, looking like he was ready to just step outside for a walk somewhere. ''Well, ponybutt. dont you look pretty tonight'' Kendo said with a smile across his lips, the eyes behind his glasses roaming over the horses body. his tongue licked across his lips in approval. ''and i didn't even need to tell you anything'' he said, pride in his voice at his sluts appearance. ''thank...thank you'' mind said, his cheeks blushing red again as he fidgeted slightly, his boots creaking with his movements. 'I'm...I'm glad you like it'' he said. ''Oh yes, i do. you look like a right slut'' kendo said wht a grin. ''I should put you on the cornor and see how much i make in a night. bet you'd fetch me a lot'' he said. Mind blushed even harder at the lions words, and he felt his crotch swell slightly. he had dropped the minute he got dressed and had been aware that his constant arousal through his humiliation ensured that he was enjoying it. ''Are...are you?'' he asked as he fidgeted a little. Kendo didn't judge him. He found that a little odd, still did. Most other tops and dominants and others who did end up taking him home, often sneered and smirked and judged him for being such a large male who yearned to be a slut. Like a fox who didn't want to be a cheap slut for sex. It was almost a taboo for a big horse like him to be such a bottom slut. But Kendo didn't object to it. In fact, he enouraged it. Mind has asked why of course, and had gotten a response. ''I treat my subs the way they want to be treated'', and had left it at that. And mind had wanted to be treated like a whore, and Kendo was treating him like one. And,Mind had to admit, he loved every damn minute of it. ''Well, I could'' Kendo said with a smirk on his face, seeming to mull the idea over. ''Course, that would mean i'd have to put a tramp stamp on you so everyone would know you're my property first. And i bet any cornor would do, if it was busy enough'' he said with a grin. Mind found himself blushing again, giving a soft whimper as he realised he had just given Kendo yet another idea to use with him, and more ammunition to use against him. ''But, I already have a night planned out for you, so maybe nextt time'' Kendo said with a grin as he shut the door. ''we're going out'' he said as he locked the door to his apartment behind him. ''we're...we're not staying in tonight?'' he asked. ''i thought...that's why we're meeting here'' mind said. his blushing went away as he felt slightly confused. ''nope. we're going out. in public. with you. dressed like that'' kendo said with a grin on hi face as he tapped the horse on his bulge. ''so, ponybutt. good thing you're dressed for attention, cause you're getting a lot of it.'' Mind felt himself get even redder as he realised that he was going to have to go out in public dressed like that. Going through the parking lot out of his car wasn't too bad, it was only a short walk. but to be amongst other people? He was getting hard at the thought.

It was called ''The Saddle'', and according to Kendo, it was a very low key gay leather bar on the outskirts of town. a lot of tops frequented the place, including bikers, gym junkies, masters and even a few cowboys were included. It was low key because the owner didn't want to draw any more attention to the bar then what he was getting. for a coupleo f reasons, that Kendo hadn't elaborated on. Mind was starting to wonder what he was getting himself into. Kendo pulled his car into the parking lot, having forced Mind to drive in the front passenger seat. In full view of anyone and everyone who was on the road with him. Mind was not permitted to cross his legs or even attempt to cover up in any way, and he was half hard and bright red the whole trip. Gods, why did the lion have to drive through the main street while it was still busy? ''Well ponybutt, we're here'' Kendo said. The bar looked like a typical outside of town bar, a long narrow building with a front porch, parking spaces for bikes out the front. a small neon sign, 'The Saddle', with a picture of an actual saddle on it, was above the doorway. The place looked surprisingly well maintained and cleaner then most would expect to see. ''Um....are we having dinner here or something? They...they serve food right?'' Mind asked as he noticed a couple of large leather clad bikers standing by their vehicles, obviously discussing their hogs. ''Oh, you'll be eating. just not food'' Kendo said with a smirk as he hopped out. Mind squirmed, whimpering slightly from what the lion just said as he got out as well, suddenly wishing he had worn something a little less... whorish. Plus, it was chilly. ''Oh, before I forget'' Kendo said as he suddenly procuded a leash from his pocked. Mind blustered softly when he saw it, but he didn't object as he even leant forward to have it put on. Kendo clipped it easily on the leather chocker. ''Good pony. so eager'' kendo said with a grin. ''alright, first off, no talking. second, don't object, it's all under control. and three. you be a good boy tonight, and I might let you come back if you beg hard enough.'' Mind wondered at that. He'd beg to come back? really? Kendo grinned as he led Mind rather obviously towards the front door, making Mind follow him. THe bikers stopped their talking, the polar bear rubbing his crotch in full view of the horse as he was practically paraded past. "Damn, look at that filly" the bear growled, his voice husky, the sign of a chain smoker as he adjusted the impressive bulge in his pants. He fondled himself a few times before he took out his cellphone and took a few pictures. "Yeah, look at that bitch" the other biker, a moose in nothing but a pair of black chaps and a black gstring said as he eyed the horse that was lead right past them. "that's the kind of bitch you want to bend over your bike and ram till she screams louder then the horn" he said with a grin. Mind found himself blushing furiosuly as he was led like a dog up to the front door of the bar. The door to the bar was pushed open as Mind was lead inside, the leash tugging tight to stop him from trying to run. The blushing horse was lead inside and his nostrils flared from the smell of beer and leather that hit his nostrils like a fist to the face. The bar was more spacious then the outside lead him to believe. Several booths lined the bar on the left, the tables covered with half drunk beer bottles and mugs. The few occupants turned their heads at the sound of people entering. On the right were two large pool tables, large bright lights hanging over them. Several leather bound men were slowly calculating their shots, but they stopped and looked up, seeing the horse get dragged in. A juke box stood in the cornor, the old fashioned machine belting out an old jhonny cash number. There were a couple of males standing beside it, watching the pool games being played. They also looked up. Kendo led Mind right up to the bar itself, a long mahogony wooden structure dotted with several beer taps and bowls of nuts. The bartender was a middle aged bull, built like a brick wall in a starched white shirt and a bowtie, cleaning a large mug with a towel. "Evening Clark" Kendo said as he walked up the bar, ignoring everyone else as he held onto the horses leash rather obviously. Clark, the bartender nodded as he tossed the towel over his shoulder and put the glass mug down, leaning himself on his hands as he looked over the horse. "This him?" he asked with a gruffness in his voice as he looked Mind up and down. "This is him, the entertainment for the night" Kendo said with a smile as he leant against the bar, slipping his fingers into one of the bowls and extracting some nuts. Mind found himself blushing furiously to the word 'entertainment' as he glanced at either side of him. He wished he hadn't. All the males in the bar were looking at him, every one of them having stopped whatever they were doing to eye the horse over. Minds tail flicked from side to side, gently swishing across his barely covering booty shorts. All his tail did was seem to highlight his black cheeks and put them on further display. The eyes of everyone was on him and he could almost feel the hunger in their gazes. It was...intimidating to say the least. He felt like a literal piece of meat in a room full of carnivores, and he just wanted to bury his head in his hands so he didn't have to look at them looking him over. Most of them were grinning at him, nudging each other with their elbows. A couple even took out their cellphones and began clicking away, zooming in on the horses barely covered boy and snapping the most lewd and perverted shots that they could find. But he was so turned on just being there in front of them all that his cock was threatening to create an even more obvious bulge. "He any good?" Clark asked as he inspected the crossdressed horse before him. "strip down ponybutt" kendo said without hesitation as he tossed the snacks into his mouth, leaning against the bar like it was no big deal. "Y-yes sir" Mind said with a slow nod as he obeyed, reached up and grabbing the tiny belly shirt that was stretched across his pecs. He didn't hesitate as his cheeks burned in shame, sliding that miniscule piece of material off his body as he pulled it off. Once it was free from his chest, the tiny red bikini top was even more obvious. Mind shivered as he exposed himself, a rather obvious tenting in the little red triangles which showed how hard his black nipples were. Exposing himself got a few of the men making a few comments as they approved the removal of clothing. Mind flicked his ears as he heard them and his cheeks just burned in shame. "Damn, fine filly there." "Bet she screams real nice." "hope he knows how to deep throat like a good whore." "bet he's more female down there then male" Mind closed his eyes as he hooked his fingers into the wasitband of his booty shorts and slowly began to lower them down his thighs. He bent forward, his rump being pushed backward as he slid the shorts down. His cheeks gave a slight jiggle as the shorts were pulled down and his butt was suddenly free. "god dam, look at that ass" Mind found himself whipmering as he pulled the shorts down his legs and over his boots. His ass may have well been naked, just a string barely thicker then a cord running between his cheeks. "hey, the bitch is claimed. Look at that" Kendo had added one final touch outside in the parking lot of his apartment complex. A tramp stamp to the ponys butt. Written in an obviously white marker that contrasted nicely against his ebony fur. Written in curly, almost elegant letters, were the words 'Kendos Property', written at the top of the horses buttcheeks, the words perched on either side of the horses half braided tail. It was written just big enough that you knew something was written there, no matter what he was wearing. Mind stood up, gently placing his clothing on the bars surface as he stepped back. His cock was almost semi hard by now, and the already straining pouch was barely holding on, the flimsy material getting stretched so far that his cock was threating to just jump right out. "see? He's obedient. And loves it" kendo said as he crunched on the snack food in his mouth. "you could bend him over the pool table and violate him with the cues and make him take the entire set of balls up his butt and he'll just lie there and beg for more" he said. Mind whimpered, a surge of blood making his cock throb a little harder. The way Kendo talked like that, was like it was no big deal to him. Nonchalant, that was the word. Like he didn't care he was embaressing the horse in front of a bar full of males. Why did it turn him on so much? "well, I would, but that would ruin the tables" Clark said as he stood up and turned around to the shelves behind him. He selected a set of keys hanging off a hook next to a selection of burboun and proceeded to walk down the bar. "Follow me" he said over his shoulder. "You heard him ponybutt" kendo said as he stood up and tugged on the leash. "come along" he said as he led the horse after the bull. Mind walked along, aware that his practically naked body was now on display. All he had on to hide his dignity was the red bikini top and bottom, and the bright hooker boots he was wearing. His big round bubble butt waggled and wobbled behind him as he obediantly followed his new owner, passing by the males at the pool tables. He flicked his tail, his ass on display as they openly groped their growing bulges. Several more pictures were taken. He could hear one of them mention a hashtag called 'fat ass'. The bull lead them towards the toilets, the door next to the jukebox in the cornor. Mind noticed that there were in fact two doors next to one another. One was marked with the traditional symbol of the males toilets, although Clark led them through the other. This door was marked with a white square plaque that had a black rectangle on it, narrow as it stood upwards. A white hole was visible on it about halfway up. Mind, thinking through his embaressment, wondered what it was supposed to symbolise. "Right, this is where the bitch will be tonight' clark said as he stepped into the bathroom. Mind suddenly realised that they were now in the old female toilets, but something was off about them. There were three stalls and three sinks, but the stalls didn't have the actual toilets in them. He noticed that the middle stall was the only thing that had something in it. The two on either side were empty, the actual toilets had been removed. The middle stall had what looked like an oversized footstool you saw in living rooms in it. "Right, the slut goes in here and he gets locked in" clark said as he gestured to the middle stall. "there is a hole on each side of the stall, both are covered by a sliding slot. Someone comes in and slides the hole open, the slut has to service them. No expections. The guys come in here expecting to get off, so they have to get off" he explained. "sounds fair" kendo said with a nod as a sudden and rather horrific realisation washed over Mind as he suddenly realised why he was there. Kendo was going to lock him in a gloryhole and make him service the men in the bar. And there at least a dozen or more men in the bar that night. And his fucking cock was threatening to break free. "only thing that isn't tolerated here is watersports" Clark said. "only anal, oral and handjobs. Nothing else. I have enough mess to clean up at night already" he explained. "well, he likes it messy. He's black all over, so its like a badge of honour to him to be covered in cum" kendo said with a grin on his face. "there is a safety switch in here" clark said as he poitned to a small lightswitch where the cistern of the toilet used to be. "if you flick that, it activates a light under the bar where I can see it. I see it, I come straight in and get you out" Clark said, before he turned to kendo. "And I hate it when I have to come in here for some stupid pansy reason, like they've been in here for five minutes and cant do it anymore. He flicks this light, its because he's actually chocking to death on some cock or he's getting his balls squeezed off by some idiot" Clark said. "you know, a real fucking emergency" he said gruffly. "oh, he's smarter then he looks" kendo said. "i'm sure he wont even consider touching it" he said. "I usually leave a tip jar out there. If he does a good enough job, they usually tip generously, even though I dont charge them" clark said. "well, if its not full when I come back, he might have to put in some overtime" kendo said. Mind was blushing furiously. They were talking about him like he wasn't even there, like he wasn't even in the same room. "alright horse, get your ass in there. The guys are pent up enough as it is" Clark said as he pointed to the stall. Mind gulped, his heart racing and his cock pulsing as he slowly walked into the stall and sat himself on the stool. He looked up as Kendo removed the leash from his choker and stood back to let Clark lock the stall door. "how...how long am I going to be in here?" Mind asked. "Untill I remember to pick you up" Kendo said matter of factly as Clark shut the stall door. The lock was turned and Mind was suddenly unable to get out as he heard the bathroom door hinges squeak twice to signal they had both left. Fuck. The first thing he did was reach down and pull his cock out of his thong, letting out a soft whicker of pleasure as he freed his aching rod. It surged to full mast, rising up to slap gently against his abs as he leant back against the footstool, his legs spread. His arousal was obvious, as he sat there in the silence of the bathroom. Now that he knew what Kendo had done to him, he knew he should have been pissed off that he was locked in a gloryhole bathroom and expected to service a bunch of strangers for practically nothing. And dressed like a cheap hooker as well. But he was so fucking horny it was taking all he had at that moment not to grab his cock and bust his nut all over the door. He had never been degraded, humiliated and treated like an object in his life, and it was one hell of a fucking rush for him. The door suddenly opened. Mind went rigid as he sat up on the stool, listening ot the door close. The sound of heavy leather boots hit the floor repeatedly as they moved to the hole on Minds right. Mind slowly turned to see the slot get pulled back. "looks like i'm first slut" said a growling voice as the sound of a zipper being pulled down was heard, and Mind couldn't help but lick his lips as he saw the first cock get pushed through. It must have been the polar bear, because the sheath was white, and very fat. The bear was half aroused already, the fat black head of his cock had already pushed out and the shaft was sliding out slowly. "well, get to it bitch" the bear growled. Mind quickly dove forward, not wanting to disapoint as he threw all the hesitation he had out of the window and quickl grabbed the fat cock in his hands. "Good slut" the bear growled as Mind stroked it in his hands. It rose quickly to full girth, his hands managing to wrap around it. The black shaft pulsed and throbbed rather angreily, like the bear was pent up. Not wanting to waste time, Mind opened his mouth and quickly took the fat head into his mouth, hearing a growl of approval from the bear. The musk invaded his nostrils, a very strong heady scent that made him throb against his abs. He closed his eyes and slowly sunk down against the cock, sliding inch after inch into his mouth. "get it all in you slut, I got a weeks load ready for you" the bear growled as mind slowly sank down, feeling the cockhead brush against the back of his throat. His lips pressed against the bears furry crotch, his nose pressed against the edge of the hole. Suddenly, the bears cock was pulled back almost all the way out of his mouth, and just as quickly was rammed back in. Minds eyes went wide as the bear started to fuck his mouth rather hard, his mouth open and unrestricted as that fat cock was slammed back and forth against his mouth. Mind kept his head in place as the bear fucked his mouth, not even considering to pull away as he held his hands against the wall for support. Pre and drool began to pool in his mouth and drool out the cornors of his lips as he allowed the bear to use his mouth for his enjoyment. "Fuck...fuck dam" the bear growled as he started to cum. He must have been very pent up because it didn't take all that long for him to blow his load. Mind almost choked as that load was blown into the back of his throat and he pulled back a little to try and swallow. it took several long deep gulps to drink it all down, the thick creamy load a very strong thick taste on his tongue. "Damn boy, that was good. I might be back later" the bear said as he withdrew his cock, Mind panting as his mouth was finally freed. A few large blobs of cum and drool fell from his mouth and splattered onto the tiled floor beneath him as he panted for air. The slot was pushed back as the door was opened again. "He any good?" "Fuck he's got a good muzzle. You gonna try that?" "nah. I want that big ass. Looks like it can take a pounding." Mind licked his lips and brushed his mouth with the back of his hand as he heard the two talk before the bear left and the other walked up to the other hole. The slot was pulled back behind him as another cock was pushed through. The skin on the cock was grey, and it was a big one, already fully hard and throbbing. A pair of grey hands appeared on the top of the cubicle wall and held on. Mind was able to smell the males arousal. It smelt like a rhino. "push that ass on this boy" he growled. Pre was already drooling down that fat length as it bobbed up and down slightly. "got...got any lube?" mind asked as he eyed the huge cock. "just get to it slut" the rhino growled. "your a hole to fuck, get to it" he ordered. Mind didn't argue as he slowly got up. He gulped slightly as he turned around and lifted his tail, bracing himself against the wall as he slowly guided his rump back agains that cock. He felt it press against his crevice as he reached back to spread his cheeks, helping ot guide that cock to his hole. He wasn't lubed up, and the cock was going to go in mostly dry, but he felt a real need to take it regardless. "Yeah, that's it slut" the rhino growled as he felt the tight needy hole of the stallion press against his cock and start to push down. Mind panted as he braced himself with his hands as he pushed back. The cock was pushing against his ring and he felt resistance for a bit before it was forced in. he whimpered from the sudden breif flash of pain from taking it dry, but he didn't dare stop. Kendo wanted him to impress a bar full of horny fuckers, and he didn't want to disapoint. He gasped out loud as that cock sunk into his depths, spreading him open as it pushed inwards. He pushed himself back, forcing every inch of that rhino cock into his guts till his impressive rump was pushed flush against the wall. "damn girl, that's one impressive cunt you got there" the rhino growled as he ground himself against htat hole, making Mind moan as that cock stirred around inside of him. "gonna fill you up slut" the rhino growled as he pulled back. Mind panted and let out a whinney as that big cock was suddenly pulled from his backside, almost all the way to the thick fat head, and the it was rammed straight back into him. If he wasn't bracing himself where he was, he'd have probably been jolted forward off balance. The rhino was wasting no time in fucking the horse hard, treating Mind like the slut that he believed that he was. Every hard thrust was forcefull and deliberate, that big rhino cock was thrust down into his guts with each hard thrust and then pulled back, only to go back to where it had come from. He panted and whined, feeling his hole get spread over and over as the rhino kept up the heard steady pace, his guts getting hammered with each thrust. He could hear the rhino grunt and growl, breathing heavy behind him. He was putting in the effort that was for sure. Mind closed his eyes and reared his head back as he kept himself steady as best he could, before he heard the door open again. Words were exchanged, he couldn't hear properly due to the rhinos loud hard grunts. Then the slot in front of him was opened and another cock was pushed through. A canine. Possible a wolf. A grey sheath with a thick angrily red cock bobbing out of it. The knot was half swollen, and it drooled with pre, a thick clear glob slowly drooling its way down to the floor. Mind didn't waste time as he felt a hunger inside him as he latched his mouth around it, pressing his lips up against the edge of the gloryhole and started to suck. The wolf moaned in pleasure as his cock was enveloped by a warm wet and eager muzzle. He gave his hips a few short thrusts, feeling the thick equine tonue slurp around his length. There he was, in the middle of a toilet, getting spitroasted by a rhino and a wolf. He drew his eyes back into his head as he felt his pleasure overwhelm him, having never experienced such debauchery before. He could barely find people willing to let him blow them or be willing to fuck him, and here he was letting two strangers fuck him like a slut in heat. "I'm glad I met you" Mind thought to himself as he slurped wetly on the cock in his mouth, feeling it poke against his cheeks and into his mouth over and over again. He rocked his hips gently back and forth, his cheeks gently clapping against the wall behind him as the rhino thrust his cock in deep. The wolfs knot grew big against Minds lips, mashing against his snout as it grew larger and larger, signalling the wolf was getting close. The air in front of Mind was starting to get thick with musk and the scent of male arousal as the cock in his butt kept pounding hard against his rear. "FUCK" the wolf growled out as his cock began to spew, the knot getting mashed up against Minds face. It was too big to get pushed into his mouth as several thick waves of cum poured over Minds tongue. Mind moaned loudly as he opened his mouth, savouring the taste of wolf spunk as it filled his mouth to overflowing. Several thick ropes of seed started to drip from his mouth and down his chin, curling down his neck like small rivers. "Fuck dam, that's a hot slut mouth" the wolf panted as he slowly withdrew his cock, a few weaker spurts of cum managing to shoot themselves against Minds open mouth and across his lips, painting his black mouth wit ha few obvious white marks. "You should try the back end, fucking best pussy I've ever had" the rhino grunted as he kept slamming his cock back and forth. Mind moaned as he braced himself again on the wall, pressing his rump back against that wall as itghtly as he could to try and get as much of the cock inside him as he could. He heard the sound of a zipper being zipped up and the door opened, the wolf leaving rather quickly. Mind didn't have time to wipe his face properly before the door opened again and the slot was quickly opened. Another cock was pushed through. This one was human shaped, but it had fur around the base. It was brown like the fur, and it was pierced. Quite heavily. Several large thick bolts lined the urethra in a heavy looking jacobs ladder, and a big heavy looking metal ring completed the prince albert at the tip. "Hands slut. Get to work" the voice of the owner said, his big heavy cock bobbing slightly. Mind nodded as he carefully wrapped his hand as best he could around the thick shaft. It felt a little awkward with so many peircings, but when he started to stroke the heavy shaft the owner started to murr in his pleasure. The rhino started speeding up as the cock in his butt was pounding a lot harder now, the rhinos grunting getting louder and louder. Mind worked his hand up and down the shaft, feeling that cock spear into his guts as he tried to ignore what was going on so he could focus on the hand job he was supposed to give. His own cock was throbbing painfully, feeling like it was on a hair trigger already. The combined musk of the males in the room were starting ot make him feel light headed as he felt like he was starting to lose focus on eanything but the males he was supposed to be servicing. He felt drunk. The rhino suddenly growled as he pulled out all the way. Mind felt the huge cock pull out of his ass with a wet slurping noise, his hole suddenly gaping a bit and feeling rather empty. "Move forward" the rhino grunted as Mind heard the wet smacking of a hand on a cock. He moved forward, kneeling himself on the stool between his legs as his ass was laid bare before the hole. The rhino let out a gutteral roaring sound as Mind felt the first splashing of cum on his ass. Thick heavy ropes of cum splattered on his ass as he moaned, the heavy scent of fresh cum hitting his nostrils as he panted, involuntarily squeezing that big cock in his hands as the owner of it moaned in pleasure. A splort of pre shot over Minds face as he held the cock against his face, almost nuzzling it lovingly as he felt his ass get coated in several thick ropes of see. He panted, keeping his ass high up in the air for the pelasure of the rhino as he carefully gave the thick cock a few licks. He then felt something on his ass, something rather deliberate. He took a look over his hsoudler to see the rhino had put his arm throug hteh hole and held a rather thick looking white marker. He was writing something on Minds butt, but the horse couldn't see it before the rhino finished up and withdrew his hand. "Thanks slut" the rhino said as he zipped up and the door opened and shut, signalling he had left. Mind felt that cock against his face start to throb again as he was brought back to its need, resuming his work with his hands as he went to pleasure the owner. It didn't take long, the extra piercings and metal implimants were enough to bring stimulation ot the owner and he soon started to cum. "Back up slut" the owner said as his cock started to shoot and Mind leant back, letting out a deep moan as he felt those ropes of cum splash over his chest muscles. He let out a long moaning whinney of pleasure as the hot cum splashed over his torso and riddled with several long white ropes. The minute the cum shower was over with, the owner of the mystery cock pulled back and left without a word. Mind heard the door close but it didn't open as he sat back on the stool, panting as he felt his body start to sweat. He could feel it dampen his mane and begin to drip as he panted, trying to get his breath back. He had just serviced four hard cocks in such a short amount of time. He had cum on his butt, his face and his chest, and he was in a slutty bikini that was barely offering any kind of protection. And he was so hard he could almost blow. He opened his mouth and bent forward, able to bend over enough to just get the head of his cock into his mouth. Hours and hours of practice under his bed sheets had paid off as he started suckin his own cock, grabbing at his shaft with his hands. He was so turned on by the sweat, the musk, the scent of cum and arousal, the degredation, the humiliation, everything, it was all too much as he felt the first blast of his cum fill his cheeks. Mind pulled back with a long whinney as his mouth overflowed with his own seed and spilt down his neck. His cock shot cum against his chin, spurting in a small shower against his chest and adding ot the mess. "Oh fuck...oh fuck..." Mind moaned loudly as he slumped back against the wall, his legs spread, his arms falling weakly to his sides. His cock slumped wetly against his abs as cum began to drool south. "Oh god....that was amazing" he panted and whined to himself. He hadn't shot that hard in a while. He closed his eyes for a moment, wondering how long he had to actually rest up before the door opened again. Turned out, it wasn't that long. The door opened again and what felt like a small crowd suddenly filled the room. Both slots were opened at once and were instantly filled with a hard cock each. Mind panted and pulled himself up, smiling to himself as he got to work. How long he sat there, he wasn't sure. It felt like a neverending parade of cocks that were pushed into those holes. One after the other, the patrons used him to sate their desires and lusts. Cum was spewed into his mouth and across his face, leaking down his chest and onto his thighs. Seed was shot over his back, creating him into some kind of messed up introverted zebra as his hole was ravaged over and over. He felt the markers leave words across his backside and the back of his thighs, even up against his waist, wherever the people could reach. And he loved every minute of it. He felt like such a cheap piece of meat, drunk on the thick musk and scents of mixed cum. He could smell it on his body, taste it on his tongue. Each load that went down his throat filled his stomach and made it gurgle like a tank of cum. His cock went ignored for the most part, but every chance he got, he stroked it. His body was on fire from the carnal acts going on in that little cubiclen and he lost count of all the times he had ended up cumming, his own seed only adding ot the mess on his body. The patrons kept coming back. He serviced the same cocks over and over again, the patrons were obviously happy to use and abuse him. The polar bear used his mouth the most, enjoying that warm wet sloppy horse muzzle that wetnt down on his cock. Same could be said for the rhino who kept coming back for either end. Each load he blew seemed just as big as the previous one. Fuck, that bastard had virility. After who knew how long, the cocks started to stop showing. They stopped getting pushed through the holes, meaining that either the patrons had nothing left to give him, or they had gone home. He was getting worn down by the time the polar bear had one last load to deliver. The bear sounded exhausted when he finally blew his load, the thick seed filling Minds cheeks before it slipped out. "God boy, haven't had that much fun in ages. Might have to borry you for a weeekend" the bear said, his fat black cock softening to semi hardness as it was pulled from the horses mouth. Cum drooled from Minds lips as the horse sat back, swallowing a bit weakly. "I think I'd like that" Mind said rather drunkenly as he tried to gather his thoughts. The bear chuckled as he zipped up and left. He didn't get time to rest before the slot was pulled back and a fresh cock was pushed through. This one was brand new, and it was a monster. It was as long as Minds forearm, and thicker then his wrist. It pulsed angrily, obviously having been hard for a while. A black tattoo was etched on the cock, the image of a snake winding its way down the heavy looking shaft. "Get to work" the owner ordered in a gruff voice. Mind wanted to protest, he had been in there long enough. He felt like he could barely move. His lims were aching and his cock was hard, but it was painfull. But he instead leant forward and took that cock into his mouth. "Good slut" the gruff voice said as Mind started tow ork his tired aching jaws back and forth. His mouth and throat had been stretched so much it hurt to actually open them. He tried, he honestly tried, but his body was weakening. His mind was strong, but his flesh was weak as he just couldn't work the cock properly. His limbs were feeling like lead and they felt heavy, his throat was burning after nothing but cum had been pumped down through it. It didn't take long for the owner of the cock to realise that the sloppy blowjob he had been looking forwrad to was literally a sloppy one as Mind had no energy to give a proper one. With an annoyed grunt he pulled his cock back till just the head was poking through the hole. "Right slut, you put your face right in front of my cock" the gruff voice said. "since you wont work to swallow my load, you can wear it", before the cock head began to quiver and throb back and forth, a hand appearing above the wall to signal the owner of the cock was quickly pawing off. Mind knelt himself on the stool, his knees sinking into the soaked stool as he held himself against e wall. He leant fowrard, bracing himself with his face just a few inches away from the qucivering cockhead. "Fuck slut, I can smell you from out there" the gruff voice said. "been waiting for a piece of you all night, but your so fucking used you're no good. Still, got one full load for you, so you better appreiciate it" the owner said between grunts as the cockhead was quivering back and forth a bit harder. Mind kept his face where it was supposed to be as he held still, panting hard. Sweat was dripping from his mane as he kept himself still. This had to be the last one, it just had to be. But part of him still didn't want it to be. He wanted more. How could such a good night end like this? With an explosion it would seem. After several minutes of masturbation, the owner of the cock suddenly let out a loud heavy sounding grunt of pleasrue and Mind suddenly felt something wet splatter against his left eye. It didn't stop. It just kept cumming, litereally. Ropes and ropes of thick heavy musky spooge splattered over his face and sealed his eye under a good portion of cum, soaking down his mane as it was plastered against the side of his face from such a heavy load. The male must have been standing out there, watching the bars patrons come back and forth, the smell of sex and male slut getting heavier with each load added to the horse. His balls must have been bluer then blue all evening. Mind slumped back and grabbed his cock and started pawing, a few weaker splatters of cum landing on his cock and across his spent balls as the cock was withdrawn. The door opened and closed and in a moment all mind could hear was his own sloppy wet handjob. He let out a cry as he fired his last load, only a few weak watery ropes coating his sore fingers as he slumped back aginst the wall, unable to move. "fuck" he whimpered pathetically as his cock finally softened. It flopped down against his cum streaked thighs as his body went limp. His arms, his legs, they felt like lead. His jaw ached and his throat was sore. His back felt a little stiff, and his ass, felt like it wasn't going to close anytime soon. He was completely and utterly spent. "I ...I can't do this..." Mind whimpered as he managed ot open his uncovered eye. His other eye was under too much cum for him to open it as he eyed the panic button weakly. He couldn't do it. He didn't have it in him to continue. "Oh please no" Mind whimepred softly as he heard the door open, signalling someone had just walked in. There was no way it could be another person. And yet, he almost wished that both holes would be unlocked and he'd get spitroasted again. The door to the cubicle was unlocked and slowly creaked open. Mind looked up as he panted hard, cum and sweat dripping from the load that had just blown against his face. He looked through his only open eye to see Clark standing there, pantless. The cock with a snake tattoed on it, it belong to the bull. And so did the cum that was plastered on Minds face. "Closing time" Clark said matter of factly as Kendo stepped into view, carrying something long and white in his arm. "Wh..what?" Mind managed to get out as he struggled to stand. But his legs were buckling slightly as he tried to steady himself. "You were in there for a good four hours" Kendo said with a chuckle as he pulled out his phone. "The place is closing up" he said. "what?" Mind said as he tried to process that. Four hours? How was that possible? "And I need to close, so you need to go" Clark said with a smirk. "Gotta admit though, thought a slut like you would have given up after the first hour. You really are a born whore" he said with a snicker in his voice. Mind blushed from embaressment, but even if he could, he didn't want to deny it. Kendo held up his phone and started to snap a few pictures. He zoomed in on the horses cum covered face, making sure to capture the horses drunken visage as it was plastered with a thick layer of seed. The horse looked positively wasted. He snapped a few pictures of the horses front, making sure to capture the long glistening rivers of cum that had dripped down over his bod.y the horses cock was still dropped but it was flaccid, obviously unable to be used anymore. "Turn around" Kendo said as he made the turning gesture with his finger. Mind nodded as he held his hands against the walls to help turn him around as his legs wobbled underneath him. He leant forward and lifted his tail, although it was hard considering it was almost stuck to his rump cheek from the amount of cum it had soaked up. Kendo smirked as he saw the gaping hole of his pony drooling cum down the inside of his thighs. The shoes were ruined by now, the horses rump looked like someon had thrown a bottle of cream at him. Repeatedly. And then there was the writing. The insults and degrading remarks drawn on the horses backside and across his back and legs, all written in luminous white marker. He made sure to get close ups of the words that were still legible. Cum here. 2 at a time. Spank here. Moo. Hilted. Fuck me. And several little fences that counted how many had fucked him. That was all Kendo was able to make out. The rest was either too smeared or covered in seed. "Alright pony, we're done here" Kendo said as he stopped taking the pictures and put the phone into his pocket. Mind sighed with relief as he turned around, thankfull that it was now over. And was met with a blanket getting tossed at him. "Wrpa yourself up. I'm not letting you in my car like that" Kendo said with a smirk. Mind blushed again as he nodded, slowly wrapping the sheet around his body tightly. IT was already soaking up the seed nad starting to stick to his body as he covered himself as best he can. Mind stepped out carefully as he noticed by the sink of the bathroom was a large stack of bright white markers. His cheeks burned in humiliation, knowing that someone had left them there to be used on him. Clark led them out, a perfectly spherical muscle butt bobbing in front of them in full view as he took them back to the bar. He walked behind the bar and lifted up a large empty wine bottle from a shelf. Cept it wasn't empty. It took Mind a moment to realise the bar was empty and all the lights except for the pool table lights were off. The place was definatley closed for the night. Had it really been four hours? "They tipped generously" Clark said as he handed the bottle to Kendo. It was crammed full of notes. Mind managed to keep his only open eye open enough to make out through the glass that were mostly fives and tens in there, and even a few fifties. "I'll have to bring him back" Kendo said with a grin as he tucked the bottle under his arm. "You will. I wasn't happy with his muzzle, so I demand to be first next time" Clark said with a nod. He then gestured to the door. Mind did not even get a goodbye, a goodnight or a thank you from the bull. He got the feeling that the bull just looked at him like he was some hooker picked up off the street. And it made him feel good with goosebumps. Kendo smirked as he turned ot lead the way, letting Mind follow him. Mind followed him as best he could, feelign his legs wobble slightly. Hej ust wanted to lie down and fall asleep. He was worn out. Badly. Kendo walked up to his car and opened the back seat, the car lighting up briefly. "In you get ponybutt" He said as he leant against the car. Mind slowly crawled himself in as best he could. He laid his body down on the seat, head against the door and feet on the other side before he simply passed out with a long drawn out sigh. He didn't have the strength to keep himself awake. "Such a whore" Kendo chuckled as he saw the horse pass out so easily. He couldn't blame him though. Four hours of sloppy anonymous cubicle sex, it would make any experienced whore test themselves. He smiled, amused to himself as he pulled out his phone and tapped his finger against the screen, selecting a few of the pictures with the best quality and attached them to an email file. He pressed send as he sent it to a contact, before sliding the phone back into his pocket and shutting the car door. He slid into the drivers seat and drove his slut back to his apartment, smirking ot himself as he kept looking at the whore through the rearview mirror. By the time he got back and pulled into the parking lot, his phone let out a chime to signal he had a new message. He pulled the phone from his pocket and opened up the email that had just been sent ot him. It contained an image, so he clicked on that first. It showed someones lower torso, looking down. Sheets were pulled back to expose a very large, very hard horse cock that was pointing upwards towards the camera. It rose up over a soft looking muscle gut, a deep black covered in flecks of grey fur. The message was short and to the point. "We need to talk about my son."