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Meet Me at the Glory Hole 2
🕑 Added 2018-10-05 03:41:05 +0000 UTC Art by the amazing: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/wyebirdRead the first chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/meet-me-at-glory-13914424
A Saturday night, like any other night, Tabby was sitting in the handicap stall of his favorite nightclub. He had pulled away his clothes and was sitting on the grimy toilet lid and flicking through the aps of his smart phone as he waited for his next would be client. He had told plenty of horny guys out on the dance floor where he was and what he wanted to do, hell there was even a couple of guys fucking on the sink at the moment. He could hear them moaning and smacking away.
With his other paw the black furred bear was idly stroking over his own cock while he listened. He was nice and hard and it had been so long since he last had a good dick to suck. The flavor of what he could only assume was a tiger's musky load had began to fade from his memory and he craved another session.
The more he listened to the others of the bathroom have sex the more he thought about stepping out and asking to join them. He'd lick an asshole if it was demanded and even suck the cum out of it and lick clean the dick that made the mess. He'd even let them both have a turn at his ass, he'd be their little fuck toy for as long as they would want.
Tabby was lost in his little daydream when there came the clatter of the bathroom door swinging open and hitting the wall. The bear startled and his ears perked as he listened to this new comer's footfalls. They were sharp and obviously hooves on the tile floor, perhaps a horse? The two that were fucking didn't stop once and while Tabby was hopeful that this approaching male was meant for him, the fact was that he was still in a bathroom.
His hopes were further lifted when the sound of the hooves seemed to be making a beeline for the stall next to his, a surefire clue that he was about to get some good dick. Hooves usually meant a big dick too, he could hardly wait!
Sure enough the male slipped into the stall next to his and then there was the definite sound of pants getting undone and shoved down. Tabby began to get excited and he leaned forward on his lid to see if he could spot the other male through the glory hole. Just then a shadow fell over the opening and a firm knock came to the bathroom stall wall.
The bear practically squealed with joy as he slipped down from the toilet to his knees and crawled to the hole. Right when he got close enough he witnessed the thick, soft manhood of a horse get pushed through the hole and Tabby almost did a back flip. His paws reached up and took the spongy girth between them and his face came to nuzzle against its warmth.
“Get to work,” gave a gruff voice from the other side that made the bear pause. It was very unusual for someone to say anything, complete anonymity was often wanted. Still though, it's not like Tabby knew what the horse looked like. But it was when he opened his mouth to lick over the equine flesh that he noticed something familiar. He paused again as he gently tugged and felt over the thick shaft that he realized he recognized this cock.
There was no doubt, the pink splotches over the black background was unmistakable, and even the smell was familiar. And it wasn't just that he had sucked and fucked this dick once before, now that he thought about it he had played with this particular male many times! It was upon this revelation that he got a bad feeling about this horse, but he simply shook his head to dispel that thought and went to work.
With an open mouth and an extended tongue, Tabby drew his wet appendage up the equine girth from base to tip. He did that several more times and even made sure to spit a few globs of saliva on the length to get it nice and slick. Both paws began to work over the gradually slick shaft and the more he did so the more he felt it begin to get hard.
On the final time that he lapped the swelling manhood he came to the tip and pushed it into his mouth, the whole crown filling his maw and throat as he pushed it in nice and deep. Tabby gave a moan at the musky taste and his tongue began to swirl around its broad surface. His throat expanded as he pushed it down in the first instance of movement. He began to bob his head and through every movement his tongue never let up and licking back and forth on that thick pyre of flesh.
As he applied his cheeks and tongue his paws never stopped pumping from the middle to the base. There came a sloppy, wet sound with every motion that he made, accompanied by his own moans and the slurping of his mouth. As he became more enthusiastic there was a distinct smacking sound and there would even come the stray gag as he would force the thick cock a little too far down his throat.
Tabby began to push the shaft down his throat as far as he could and hold it just so that he could milk it while swallowing. He wouldn't let up until his lungs would begin to burn from a lack of oxygen. He would do it so often that his eyes would water and tears would roll down his cheeks but he loved gagging on the equine dick so much. He could even hear the stallion's enjoyment of the service with several grunts and nickers. So it was quite alarming to Tabby when he heard the stud's voice again.
“Ugh, deepthroat better!” came the angry demand and Tabby paused from surprise. “Don't stop!” the horse complained. Tabby swallowed hard and immediately went back to sucking at a faster pace. He tried to push the thick girth farther down his throat than ever before but it didn't seem to be good enough.
“God, you're fucking useless,” the equine snapped irritably and bucked forward extra hard. Tabby was caught off guard by the sudden movement and so the huge dick rammed his throat and he yelped as pain shot through him. The bear pulled off and cradled his neck after taking a deep breath. When he felt the pain subside he grit his teeth and glared back at the hole, ready to shout back but he found the cock suddenly retreating through the hole.
Good, the bear thought to himself but his relief lasted shortly as he heard the next door stall open and the horse move out, but instead of leaving the restroom like Tabby had thought he instead turned to the handicap stall and burst open the door. The door locks weren't exactly the greatest so it wasn't hard for the stallion to enter, and the sudden appearance caused the bear to startle and drop to his backside on the floor.
The horse was tall and quite muscular and Tabby recognized him right away as one of the stallions he had whispered to a couple months ago while out on the club dance floor. In the past Tabby had never really gotten a good look at his face because of the dark nature of the nightclub, but now he could see everything.
He was a dark-tan furred thoroughbred with a body that looked like it frequented a gym. His mane was cut short and dyed purple and a large gold ring hung from his septum. He wore a tight fitting black muscle shirt and nothing else, which meant the thick dick that Tabby had been sucking on was out in the open and sticking straight up from the equine's pelvis. It glistened in the overhead light and even dripped a bit of precum.
The look that the horse had was of pure hunger and malice and it made the bear cower a bit. At the same time Tabby couldn't have been more rock hard and his own cock was straining to get played with.
The horse slammed the stall door shut and approached the bear, his shaft swinging from side to side with every step that he took. When he got close enough he leaned down and grabbed the bear under each of his arms and lifted him effortlessly from the floor and set him back on the toilet lid. Tabby went along with it and didn't say anything or make any noise of discomfort. He even avoided eye contact but when the familiar cock was pushed a little closer in an inviting way he opened his mouth again and took the tip in.
“Mmmh, good. You need to get better at sucking cock if you're gunna keep doing this kind of thing,” the horse chuckled and reached out with a strong hand and set it between the bear's ears. “What's your name, anyway?”
“Glk, ah...Tabby,” The bear muttered after a brief moment of the cock slipping from his mouth but it was immediately forced back inside.
“Tabby eh? That's not your real name though, is it?” The horse continued and began to push his hips forward to force more of his length down the other's throat. During one of the thrusts Tabby shook his head. “Hmm...we'll figure that out later. In he meantime, my name is Brian, and I'm going to be your owner.”
Tabby didn't know what the equine meant by that, but he didn't really care to ask. Probably some sort of pet or slave fetish that he had, the bear was familiar with that kind of play before so he was okay to go along with it.
It didn't seem like Brian wanted too much more oral attention, just enough so that his cock would get some added saliva before he abruptly pulled away once again. Tabby gasped and looked up at the other male with a confused expression but the stallion's intentions were clear when he leaned down and grabbed the bear behind his knees and lifted his legs up to the point that they were settled on the stud's shoulders.
Brian's thick cock was leveled beneath the bears balls and the flat end pressed to the warm, wrinkled surface. The feeling of Tabby's experienced tailhole getting nudged by the equine meat sent a thrilled shiver up his spine and he grinned with excitement. It didn't take much for the bear to relax, despite how much he was anticipating the penetration.
In one sudden move Brian had forced the thick tip of his girth into the other's awaiting hole and caused the bear to loudly moan out. Several inches pushed in all at once and Tabby's flat stomach got an immediate bulge from having such a large thing inside of him. “Ah, much fucking better than your mouth,” the horse grunted and began to move. He set one hand on the other's shoulder and the other on the tank of the toilet.
“Despite you being such a slut, unf...you're still pretty tight,” the equine continued as he moved with a slow but powerful rhythm. His hips would swing back to draw almost everything out of the other male's ass and right when it would seem the head would pop free he would drive it all back inside only to stop when his huge balls would clap the bear's backside.
Anything's tight with a dick as big as yours, Tabby thought a bit bitterly though it was hard to keep an angry state of mind when he was feeling so much exquisite pleasure. The horse dick was angled in just the right way that the crown of it would grind against his prostate and so his already hard cock would painfully throb. The bear was holding onto the toilet lid as the horse began to pick up the pace and he chanced bringing one paw to his shaft to begin jerking it off.
Brian didn't seem to notice, or if he did he didn't care. Tabby would often get fucked by more generous males who would knock his paw away in favor of stroking him off themselves. The horse wasn't anything like that, he just kept humping away and making a series of loud huffs and neighs as he would drive in at a gradually faster pace.
Even the lid beneath the bear's butt rattled from every impact and the whole thing seemed to be threatening to collapse. Though he wasn't in the most comfortable position Tabby certainly wasn't at all displeased about where he was. Getting ravaged by a big muscular horse was his preferred state and Brian was an excellent dom. Even now as Tabby admired the ramming equine he noticed that Brian's thick arms were flexed and veiny.
The movements had gone on for much longer than the bear would have thought, not that he was complaining in the slightest. The two that had been in the bathroom before Brian had come in seemingly finished their own fuck session and had gone back to the club. In fact as far as Tabby could remember no one else had really come in. Not that he could remember much. The horse dick in his ass was making his mind go blank and he had lost control of his own jerking motions. His cock throbbed against his palm and he was desperate for release.
The equine's powerful movements hadn't let up in the slightest, he still drove in with all the power of a bulldozer and the smack of his balls against Tabby's ass was loud enough to echo in the bathroom. The constant grind against his prostate had a much slower affect than usual but the bear could feel his climax coming on. It started out shallow but was quick to grow and he was moaning louder and louder as the intense feeling came on. His ass began to squeeze down harder onto the pounding shaft, inadvertently milking it.
Tabby could tell that the horse was close as well. His hips made for shorter thrusts as he ground his throbbing girth deep within the bear's belly. It made Tabby cry out and Brian did the same with a wild winnie. His foot stomped the floor and made a loud clack as he suddenly bottomed out within the bear's ass. The stallion's balls drew close to his body and a whirlwind of intense pleasure bloomed within the equine's pelvis.
The bear gasped when he felt the first thick salvo of cum erupted within his belly. It was hot and sticky and it pushed so deep that it made him feel flushed. The sudden deluge of cream sent Tabby over the edge as well and as the gushing liquid continued to pour into his insides his own began to spill.
As Tabby continued to stroke himself he was met with a sudden arch of his own jizz expelling from the tip. With it came a powerful surge of ecstasy that had him crying out and bucking against his own palm. Just as there came the last of Brian's load, so too did the bear's meager expulsion.
Both males slowed their movements when only droplets came from both of their dicks. Brian looked down at his new pet with smirk and shivered as he pulled his cock free. Tabby wasn't ready for the sudden removal but he didn't really have a choice. When the dick flopped free there came a waterfall of horse cum and it splattered to the bathroom floor.
Still breathing hard, the bear leaned himself up as the horse stepped back to admire the work he had done. “Oh yeah, you're gunna make an excellent pet,” Brian chuckled as he ran his hand down the length of his cock to clear away excess jizz and then rubbed it off on the bathroom wall. Tabby tried to focus and when he finally did he saw the horse casually leaving the stall and going into the one right next door.
Still on about the pet thing? The bear asked himself. He shook his head to clear his mind and took a deep breath. Well on the bright side he had actually accomplished what he had gone there to do. He got fucked nice and hard and by a studly horse no less. In all it was a pretty good night.
Tabby got up from his bent state and stretched his sore back. His tailhole was feeling a lot of the same though it was much more enjoyed than his aching muscles and joints. He leaned down and gathered his clothes from where he had left them and slipped them back on without trouble. Feeling relieved and accomplished he finally left the stall but then came face to face with Brian again.
The horse had put his pants back on and he had positioned himself to be a wall rather than an obstacle. Tabby froze and looked up at the other male in momentary confusion, but it didn't last long as the equine grabbed the bear hard by the arm and then jabbed a syringe into the opposite side of his neck.
Tabby yelped out and jerked himself away but by then it was too late. The plunger of the syringe had already been fully depressed and whatever was inside of it was now in him. The bear stumbled backwards and lost his footing, causing him to fall to the floor and then scurry backwards for the far wall of the stall that he was just in.
He stared in horror at the horse and he held his paw over the briefly stinging spot from where the needle had stuck him. “Dude, what the fuck...” He started to yell but he suddenly lost strength in his voice. His vision blurred for a moment as he stared at the other male, watching as Brian casually pulled a cellphone from his pocket and dialed a number. He pressed the device to his ear right as Tabby began to lose strength in his body and consciousness.
“Hey. Yeah, I've got a pick up here. Men's bathroom at the dance club on Long Drive. It's called The Dream or something. Yeah...” The horse trailed on and as hard as Tabby tried he couldn't keep up with the conversation. Hardly a full minute after he had been stuck the dark veil of sleep overcame him.
