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The day had subsided into a quiet afternoon, the sidewalks of the college full of the bustling bodies of undergrads coming off from their last classes for the day. For some, their homes and various dormitories were their destination, and for others it was time to study.
Being that the week had just come to an end, there was an air of excitement that had fallen over the campus. Various students talked happily among themselves as they grouped up and went along their way, discussions often turning to weekend plans and upcoming events. Fall was in full swing and the mid semester droll was well underway. All of the students were feeling the strain that a full load of classes was bringing on all of their shoulders.
Tests were being prepared for and semester long projects were being started in lieu of the end of the semester. Truly it was a busy time, and perhaps no one else felt this more than one buck that was racing across the campus, his backpack bouncing with each bounding step as he cut through lawns. His stride was well balanced and thorough, like a well trained track runner that was used to placing high among races.
Indeed he was a very fit individual, having a lean, runner's body that carried him gracefully. In all, he was quite handsome with a burgeoning ten point rack of antlers above his head. He wore a black hooded sweatshirt and form fitting jeans, both of which meaning to stave off the encroaching cold of the season.
He rushed with determination, his destination set at the far end of the campus for a building that was fairly hidden and not very often gone inside, save for the professors that had their offices out of it. It was also the only place in the entire college that the math tutoring room was located, a place that hardly anyone would ever visit. That fact was more so, now that no one wanted to be in a twenty mile radius of the campus. It was also the one place that he needed to be, as he was a tutor. A late one at that.
He hit the front door at full force, fully expecting it to be the kind that opened inward but instead bounced backwards onto his rear. Shaking his head to loosen his disorientation, he got back up and sauntered in like someone who didn't completely fuck up his entrance. Finally at the mercy of a few flights of stairs, he took two steps at a time as he rushed up through the stories with the same speed as before.
He was breathing incredibly hard by the time he got to the top flight, about four levels in the air. He took a moment to rest as he leisurely walked down the long hall towards the large, green door at the far end. While he was most certainly late for his school appointed job, there was another urgent matter to deal with at the moment. Early that morning he had received a text message from a number that he didn't recognized with a picture attached that shouldn't have been there.
Now thrown into a situation that was between a rock and a hard place, he had no choice but to comply with whoever's number had demanded they rendezvous at his place of work. He had wondered why at first, but he quickly realized the truth. The math tutoring room was an extremely remote location that doubled as a study room for anyone, of course, needing help on the subject. At this time it was likely the most abandoned place in the entire college, not even the professors that had their offices in the adjoining rooms had bothered to stick around for office hours.
His suspicions were confirmed when he nudged himself into the room and glanced around. While there wasn't much as far as space for the area, it felt larger than normal with all of the empty tables and desks. Off to the side there was another room, one that was a bit smaller and more remote, meant to be a quiet area for professors that allowed late tests to be taken. The buck recognized right away that the room was occupied as light beneath the door crevice escaped. He could also hear mumbling from the other side.
He swallowed hard and stepped closer, his hoofed hand reaching out to the round knob and turning it. It came away with a click, and as the door swung open, two others were revealed. Each was taller and more muscular than the deer, though that made sense, as they were very fit stallions. One was pure black with hardly an imperfection about him. The other was a snow white horse that tapered to a light brown on his forearms and nose. The two were lounging about, the black horse resting on his side and spread across the lone table of the room while the other sat reverse on a chair.
They had been chatting quietly among themselves until the newly arrived buck came in, making them both turn their eyes up and share a grin. “Well, it's about time!” the charcoal stallion laughed but didn't bother to move as he rested his cheek against his propped up hand. The white horse did get up though, and quickly stepped up to where the tutor stood, nervously frozen. The buck's body went rigid as if he were expecting to be hit, but instead found that the looming male had just bothered to close the door behind him.
“Ash, was it?” the black horse asked as he withdrew his cellphone from the pocket of his shorts and began to flip through the different apps on its screen.
“Y-yeah?” he mumbled, obviously intimidated. He had shrugged his backpack from his shoulders and clutched it tight to his chest. His eyes darted to the side and watched the white horse that continued to stay near, a knowing smirk plastered over his face and a hungry glint in his eye.
“You've got a pretty nice ass, you know,” the black equine went on and then suddenly held the phone out for Ash to see. What was on the screen stunned him, despite what he knew to expect. The image was him, of course, on his back with his legs almost behind his head, and a rather large dildo shoved up his ass. It was an image he had taken just for the fun of it and had never shared to anyone before, but what made it worse was that it was a different picture than what was sent to him from the unknown number. Now there was no telling what all they were in the possession of.
“You're quite the modeler, aren't you?” the white stallion said for the first time from over the buck's shoulder. It was as if he had been reading Ash's mind.
“Th-those are private,” he mumbled submissively and took a step away from the nearby horse. The timid voice made both stallion's chuckle.
“And they can stay like that,” the black one went on and began to get up from his position. He swung his strong legs over the edge of the table and let them dangle there. “Of course, we're gunna need a little payment, you know? Would be pretty unfortunate if these were leaked to your professors, friends, and family.” The threat rang true within the buck and his heart began to race in panic. It was everything he had feared had happened. He'd do absolutely anything that they wanted.
“Th-this job doesn't really pay much,” he continued and began to bite at his lip. The white horse snorted.
“Please, we're not bullies, we're not here to beat you up and take your lunch money,” he explained and crossed his arms over his broad chest. Ash looked at the snowy horse with doe eyes, though he was now sufficiently confused. He had thought he was going to need to empty his bank account by the time the day was over. Was that not really the case?
“I can...try and help you with your math homework?” he offered. The white stallion shook his head.
“Wrong again,” he replied, the amusement never leaving his voice, and his smirk never faltered.
“You really are well versed in playing with yourself,” the ebony equine went on as he had gone back to flipping through photos on his phone, the screen turned away for his own viewing pleasure. “I mean, just look at him gape!” he exclaimed and flashed a new picture at the two. It depicted Ash bent over with his rear end pointing at a mirror. A large dildo, different from the previous pic, had just been pulled out and showed his tailhole being wide open. Strings of lube and his own internal fluids were strung between the orifice and object.
“That one's my favorite,” the white horse snickered and stuck out his tongue. Ash began to feel a bright blush cover his cheeks, still unsure of what to do.
“Please...stop,” Ash went on and cowered a bit closer to to the far wall.
“Yeah, I'd imagine it'd really ruin someone if these got out,” the black equine mentioned nonchalantly.
“No!” the buck shouted. “Please, I'll do anything!” he whimpered. The horses shared a look as they held the same happy gleams.
“Oh, we're pretty certain you will,” the white stallion said. “You can start by taking off all of your clothes.” Ash couldn't keep the shock from his expression, but somehow he knew this was where things would go. Now truly forced into a position that he didn't want to be, he had no choice but to comply.
“But I...I don't even know your names,” he commented softly as he began to undo his pants and slowly ease them down.
“Oh! How rude of us,” the ebony said in a mocking tone. “I'm Jayden, and this is Arnold,” he went on, gesturing to himself and then his friend. Ash fell quiet as he continued to strip, his whole body feeling hot as he felt their leering eyes over every inch of his body. He gave a soft whimper as his underwear fell away to leave him nude below the waist. He had a pretty modest sheath and sack, though it not doubt paled in comparison to the others'. When his shirt came away he soon realized that the equines had partially stripped themselves down as well.
Their topless forms showed to be strong and every bit as athletic as his own, clearly apart of various sports teams on campus. He felt terribly out of place near them, he was at least six inches shorter than them both and a hundred pounds beneath their weight. Still, that didn't seem to register for them as they became completely naked.
The buck gazed with astonishment at their partially erect cocks that hung limp between their legs. Their powerful girths swinging from side to side with every movement they made, it was actually a very tantalizing display. Probably what had caught his attention the most was the series of genital piercings that they each had. Jayden had a large red Prince Albert ring on the tip of his dick while Arnold had a series of silver bars traveling up the underside of his own. It was an interesting sight that Ash had never seen before, and in truth it made him feel hot in a different way.
“Look at this guy, he doesn't know what to do,” Jayden remarked and gave his friend a nudge in the shoulder.
“Hey, Ash, come here,” Arnold demanded and took a hold of his cock by the base, gently stroking its length in a way that bumped at the silver piercings. The buck didn't know what else to do, so he complied. He shuffled closer and kept his eyes and face averted towards the ground, not wanting to meet either of their gazes. That didn't seem to stop them from making more demands. “You like sucking on cock?” the white horse persisted. Ash didn't say anything, and so the equine reacted. The large hand cupped the buck's chin and forced their eyes to meet. “I can tell you do. Bend over and open your mouth.”
Ash didn't know what had caused him to actually bend over at the waist. He thought he might be a bit more resistant to these kind of individuals, though the opposite was true. He was completely submissive to their whim. He didn't know if it was because he was secretly liking this naughty treatment or if he actually feared for his own well being. Either way, he was leaning over with his mouth open, just as requested.
“Good boy,” Arnold mumbled. The white horse grasped one of Ash's antlers roughly and jerked his head closer. With his other hand, Arnold lifted his member and bumped the flat end against the cervine's face and mouth. He tried to keep up his resistance but it was doomed form the beginning. Eventually he opened his mouth and let the spongy horse cock fill his cheeks.
“Ooh, it feels just like I'd thought it would,” Arnold murmured as he felt his member get slowly drawn into the submissive deer's mouth. Ash couldn't believe what he was doing, but he didn't stop, not if it meant his reputation could be safe. He'd drain each of their balls completely if he had to!
“And check out this amazing ass!” Jayden announced, suddenly standing right behind the buck. He tried to turn his head to look behind him but the horse at his front kept a firm hold of his antler and held his head in place. He whimpered pathetically as he felt the soft equine mass begin to swell and push further into the back of his throat. It was times like this that he wished he hadn't trained himself not to gag, instead he was going to milk Arnold like a professional on accident.
“Wow! Not the slightest bit of push back,” the white stallion commented as he felt his thick sheath and heavy balls come to rest against the buck's mouth, his rock hard member firmly wedged into his throat. He couldn't breath while in the middle of deepthroating however, so he did gulp and stroke at the shaft. The action made Arnold suck in a breath sharply through his teeth. He let out a low moan as his head began to tilt back.
Ash felt the ebony horse's hands begin to rub and stroke over his backside as if they were admiring some fine piece of treasure. The horse regarded him like a prize, ready to be plundered appropriately. His thumbs dug into the cleft of the buck's butt cheeks and splayed them open while forcibly lifting his spade shaped tail. Ash's quivering tail star was revealed, perfectly pink and winking nervously as it was leered at. The stallion gave a lick of his lips and chuckled.
Jayden took a firm grasp of his own growing shaft and began to give it quick pumps. It was quick to be a rigidity that he liked, though it wasn't nearly lubed up enough for this part of their fun. He began to let large droplets of spit fall to his pink shaft and made sure to massage the wetness over its surface. As he made sure to get his huge dick properly lubed up, Arnold had begun to work his hips back and forth.
Ash had no choice but to bare the brunt of their fun. He felt the long equine shaft pull from his lips and then drive all the way back in. On the bright side, it was at least slow enough that he could steal breaths of air between each pump, but that was quick to change as the rutting movements began to pick up speed. The buck began to think it best to make them cum as quickly as possible, that way this uncomfortable treatment could be over with.
Ash began to draw and lap his tongue as best he could against the throbbing member in his mouth. Even as it would piston back and forth he tried to slurp and suckle. It seemed to do the trick, as the white horse was quick to notice and react. He grinned down at his toy and rubbed his hand between the cervine's ears in a reassuring way.
This momentary boost in enthusiasm really did the trick to make the situation hotter. Every time the throbbing girth would push between his lips he'd feel the ladder of piercings bump against his tongue. It was pleasant in a way, feeling like his tongue was being massaged.
On the other side, Jayden had just got done preparing himself for entry. By the time he was finished with applying enough saliva to his shaft it glistened like it had been shined with wax. He gripped his throbbing fourteen inch pyre by the base and brought it down to the puckered ring of muscle. Ash couldn't help but whimper and freeze as he felt his ass get forced open and run through, although it was much slower than he had thought.
Despite what he was expecting, the ebony horse proved to be gentle for the most part. The pleasure that coursed through the black horse's body was quick to overtake him though, and the rock hard length disappeared faster and faster until the two were standing hilt to base. The powerful action had forced the buck's nose to dig into the white equine's pelvis, completing the deep throat and becoming properly spit roasted. He felt so ashamed for loving the feeling from both ends.
Ash couldn't really lie to himself anymore. It was true that he would often play with his own ass, often shoving large dildos inside of him and humping away for hours. He loved how they felt inside, how they would grind against his prostate and send him into shivering orgasms. He loved to make messes and then clean them up with his own tongue. Yes, he felt so dirty to do it, but that never stopped him. He knew this wasn't all that different, but it still felt wrong. It was probably that wrong feeling that had his own cock was rock hard and hanging free of his sheath.
Together the two equine began to saw back and forth. At first it was in a smooth rhythm, as Jayden would pull back Arnold would drive in. They kept a firm hold on his body as they began to let themselves get a bit carried away. The smooth back and forth movements quickly devolved into savage thrusting. He could feel the huge horse cock in his ass make his stomach bulge each time it would push inside, the same going for the one in his throat. He tried his best to distribute his talents equally between them but there was such an overload of pleasure he almost didn't know how to cope.
After a long while of getting fucked silly, the deer just thought to hand himself over and be used like the good boy that he was. He no longer bounced back and forth between the two horses, instead they held him in place and did whatever they wanted. Arnold had hilted himself into the buck's mouth and enjoyed the feeling of his throat spasming around his girth as Ash tried to suck in air. Jayden busied himself with humping away. His hips would draw back and rapidly pound forward, each hit making the deer's body jostled, his butt cheeks jiggling ever so slightly from each hit.
At one point the two equine had leaned their upper bodies over so far that they were licking at each other's tongue and lips. They kissed and moaned hard in a rather passionate display. Their lips locked, their bodies seemed to fall once more into an aggressive rutting action that had their forms pulling and pushing at the exact same time.
“Mmh, I think we should switch,” Arnold mumbled between the aggressive heavy petting between him and his boyfriend.
“I couldn't agree more,” Jayden replied and leaned back. As the three bodies pulled apart from one another, Ash was finally allowed a brief moment of rest. When the cock slipped from his mouth he gasped for breath, strings of saliva and pre cum dripped from his lips and stained the huge horse cock that dangled near his chin.
When the black stallion pulled away from his ass he felt empty and needy. His hole gaped just like it had in the pictures that he had been shown, which was an interesting sight to say the least. Jayden held the buck's cheeks apart and admired the hollowed entrance.
Ash found himself suddenly lifted from the floor, the muscular stallions all but manhandling him into the air. With a hard thud the buck landed on his back square on the study room table. The surface was cool to the touch but it was a welcomed feeling. With splayed open legs and flailing arms he watched as his assailants switched positions on him and got up on the table as well. He panted hard as he saw the colossal cock that had once been up his own ass, hover just over his face, their combined juices still dripping down its length.
Ash's legs were grabbed and lifted so that the back of his knees rested on Arnold's shoulders. The well slickened shaft that had been enjoyed down the buck's throat was easily slipped up inside of his bowels with hardly any resistance. It was such an extravagant feeling that the cervine was almost made to cum right then and there.
He moaned longingly, his mouth hanging open and his eyes closed. Jayden seemed to take his opportunity and slipped his naughty member all the way into Ash's throat. It was in that moment that the buck realized the black horse was a bit bigger than his mate, as his jaw was forced even further open. Those hefty equine balls were shoved right up against his nose, forcing him to breath in that powerful musky scent all the while he was being used.
Ash's throat visibly bulged as the dark stallion began to move his hips back and forth, mouth fucking him at a passionate rate. Arnold wasn't so gentle, he launched into a series of rapid thrusting acts that had the buck's form bouncing on his pyre of flesh. The cervine's body was partially lifted from the table as his ass was reamed mercilessly.
The one thing that Ash seemed to notice the most was how Jayden's piercing felt as it went up and down his throat. It played at the sensitive flesh of his mouth and left a very pleasant feeling. He was also reminded of Arnold's ladder piercings that would bump and vibrated every time his shaft would disappear into his ass. It was such a euphoric feeling, he never wanted it to stop. Such a unique experience of enjoying differently pierced cocks, that he was certain there was no way he would be able to go back to normal dicks again. He'd surely have to modify his toys when he'd get back home.
The table creaked and shivered with each powerful stroke that the horses made, their movements slipping in and out of sync as they enjoyed their parts of the buck's body at their leisure. Ash's mind had long since gone blank. His eyes had rolled into the back of his head and colorful spots had begun to cloud his vision. This always happened when he became powerless to push Jayden far enough away to take a breath, and it never seemed like it was enough when he could.
He felt his world melt away into bliss, his own cock bobbing freely and smacking at his own belly every time Arnold would drive himself in. At least a foot long, the white horse's shaft never ceased to send lightning bolts of pleasure from running through his body. Again and again the horses would seem to fight over the male that was between them. As if locked in a bit of tug-o-war, they would jerk his body and garner as much of him as they could.
As it turned out they were marathon fuckers. They would moan and grunt as Ash's tight holes would constrict and offer an extra amount of contractions. Every time Jayden would push in, his cock would become subject to the cervine's milking throat. Ash would constantly swallow and stroke his tongue while providing excellent suction. It was during a particularly lengthy amount of time that he was buried balls deep into the buck's mouth that he felt his orgasm come on.
The deer was mere moments from passing out when all of a sudden he felt the equine's body contract hard over top of his head. It was quickly followed by a massive gush of equine cum splashing down his throat and directly into his stomach. A loud neigh erupted from Jayden's mouth. It echoed through the room as his head was thrown back in advent ecstasy.
The ebony horse pulled back still, splashing cum throughout Ash's throat until a hefty load was gushed against his tongue. The buck coughed, gasped, and sputtered as his face became absolutely plastered in horse jizz, the thick, frothy substance leaking from his nose as he tried to catch some air.
Jayden held his cock barely an inch away with the tip aimed right at the cervine's face. Every gush and pulse that sent the sticky strings out landed on his visage, practically marking him as territory. He tried to swallow back everything that he could but there was no use, he was going to be smelling and tasty cum for a week.
Arnold of course wasn't one to be left out of the fun, and his voice was soon escalated to a familiar whine of pure joy. As if receiving an enema, Ash's bowels were instantly flooded and forced to accommodate the white equine's virile semen.
The powerful spurts sent the fluid deep into his stomach, along with the quick, forceful jams that Arnold made with his hips. Ash thought to count himself lucky, if he were a female there was no doubt that he'd be carrying foals before long at all.
With all of the excited thrusting, the deer was sent over the edge as well. His cock strained hard as it began to send its own meager emission over his own stomach and chest. He painted the front of his own body in a way that made it look like he had been bukkaked by a room full of men. Despite his lack of leverage, the buck humped on the pulsing equine member like he often would when he would cum. It was just an extra bit of enjoyment for the horse to receive.
A few long seconds passed that bled into minutes. The three slowly came down from their combined high, cocks deflating and slipping free of their completely defiled toy. “Hah! Now that was fun!” Jayden chuckled as he climbed down from the table and stretched out. His cum and saliva covered dick dripped to the floor as it receded back into his fleshy pouch of a home.
“You're telling me! We gotta do that again some time,” Arnold agreed as he slipped his cock free of the buck's well used hole with an audible pop. Ash's body was lowered back to the table and for the first time in what must have been an hour he was allowed to fully breath and take a break. As he panted and tried to recover, he watched with half lidded eyes as the horses moved about and collect their clothes. They continued to chat between themselves, complimenting each other and reminiscing about their conquest as if he wasn't there. They were just about to leave when Ash coughed up a dribble of cum and whimpered.
“Oh yeah, that reminds me!” Jayden shouted and bumped his palm against his forehead. He quickly snatched his phone from his pocket and aimed the camera at the exhausted buck. With a click another picture was taken. Ash whined pathetically as he realized what had just happened.
“We'll keep in touch, buddy, but until then, have a good weekend,” Arnold commented as the two took their time disembarking and leaving the deer there, still in his cum covered state. He tried his best to be angry, but truth be told he just didn't have the energy. Instead, he relaxed a bit more and slowly rolled onto his side. Cum flushed from his still gaped anus and began to pool on the table. Frankly, he didn't care, and truth be told, he was looking forward to their next encounter.