Two: Have You Got a Boyfriend?

"Should I be concerned, only I got you the doughnut float thing you wanted and well, it was kinda weird to know that you'd gotten Emma to drive you back from A&E the other night. She said you had to have your anal glands squeezed... but... talk to me, please?" Stefan was probably more jealous than completely concerned when he had been sent a brief text to help out and get Andy his shopping he'd ordered. It was Andy's usual day off and today that meant one of the old cats at the stables went and put Prince's food out in the paddock, let him out, cleaned the place up and then tonight they'd put Prince's next feed inside and then close him in. No one had to touch him at all and apparently the mare's dung was working because Prince apparently could not stop mounting the practice mare in his stable... except when he was stuck out in the field. But Stefan was curious about Andy as he looked to the figure lying on his front with a bag of ice over his backside and a look of utter embarrassment upon his face. "Andy... come on... what happened?"

"Uh... I... I went out after dealing with Prince to the bus stop, caught the bus into town and was going to the coffee bar when a polar bear came up. He was visiting and asked me if I could help him find his way, turns out he was looking for his hotel so I took him to it and then... then he just seemed to know and offered me to stay and have a drink to say thank you and then... ugh... I handled it, but he freaked out about... tearing my ass and said he was going to charge me if the hotel had a go at him for getting blood on the sheets. I was able to sort of deal with myself and stop the bleeding, but when I then went to the public toilet... it reopened pretty bad so... so had to go to A&E." Andy's face was coated in tears and bright red, he'd been thinking about this lie since he'd realised he had to go to the hospital for his backside. Thankfully it had taken so long to get everything done that he'd called Emma in the middle of the night and the ferret had driven out to get him and take him home. Stefan's eyes though were bulging in shock, he had known this kind of thing to happen before with the random stranger meet ups and going to their hotel, but that Andy would be unlucky to meet such a huge guy let alone to meet a friggin' Polar Bear, who would have fucked him seriously hard and well, clearly had been a bastard towards the damage he did. Andy though just gave a groan of seeming despair. "I feel like a real idiot for getting myself into that situation... but I was so lonely."

"You really do have the most ridiculous luck going to get your ass torn. Ugh... do you need to put cream on it? Here, let me do it... why do I feel like this is my fault again?" Stefan groaned in frustration, he was quite sure it was because of his teasing and mentioning the Alsatian that this had happened. The poor Lurcher, he really picked the wrong kind of predators to play with and when Andy had picked up the tube, he'd gone absolutely red to know that Stefan was going to put it on him. He'd tried to insist he did not have to, but Stefan had sat at the end of the sofa as Andy had lifted his tail and then he'd seen the suture and just as he was about to put the cream in, Stefan found his loins tightening and started lapping at his nose because he was suddenly thinking that he should perhaps get himself in there! But then he spotted the little stitches in the corner and Stefan gave a whistle of disbelief. "You had to get your ass stitched?"

"It ripped an anal gland open... so I've got to take antibiotics until it heals because of the infection risk. As you can guess, I've learnt my lessons about one-night stands and a lack of lube!" Andy groaned, but he noticed the way that Stefan was perfectly still and had not done what he'd offered to do. Andy's ears fell back, their usual rose shape making him look very bizarre when he gave a soft grunt of confusion to encourage him to react. Stefan just gave a snort as if he still could not believe Andy's luck and then he read the instructions on the back of the packet before giving a snort and gently squirting a good dollop onto his fingers before Andy gave a sudden shudder. "Just try not to hit the stitches, they itch!"

"Are they dissolvable? Only I can just imagine you being told by some puma to spread your cheeks whilst they get a pair of scissors near you! Might fear they were aiming to clip your boys off." Stefan chuckled in amusement, encouraging the pair of them to chuckle in amusement before Stefan then put his fingers to the area. He tried to think about it professionally, just smearing it over but noticing the little wag of the tail and Andy sighing in relief for it as it soothed the soreness. But Stefan gulped heavily, he liked how Andy was feeling and he almost wanted to do something else, but then he pulled away quickly with a sudden blush. "There we go... uh... so, you want me to hang around, I've got nothing better to do and I could use your company."

"I would love that... you wanna go wash your hands though..." Andy chuckled, gently swinging his legs down and then wrapping the towel back around himself. He turned to Stefan with a firm smile upon his face and Stefan looked awfully embarrassed as he stood up and then padded towards the bathroom. Andy was suddenly blushing as he lounged across the sofa still, pulling a pillow in front of his face to hide it as he thought about what had happened. He could not believe that Stefan had just gladly touched his backside, that he'd even seemed to be interested perhaps and well, that filled Andy with excitement. He was going to have to give Prince a treat instead of a scolding for that.... "I've got a film to watch if you want to check it out with me?"

"Sure... Emma says you've got some weird tastes in films that match mine... heh..." Stefan chuckled as he decided to sit right down on the sofa next to Andy, his head looking towards the towel and that big sighthound backside the showed off how bouncy the muscles were to let him run so fast! Stefan then gently patted Andy's back with a soft smile as Andy flicked on the television and used the remote to find what he wanted to show off to him. Stefan tried to focus on the idea of the film, but if it were not for the fact that Andy's ass was damaged, he might be trying to put a move on him. One of those things he had kept hearing from that damn shepherd when Andy and him had been together was the mention of how nice that ass was pressed into your groin and how 'cute' Andy's faces and whimpers were. "You know... she said something off about Prince..."

"What? What about him? Is he okay?" Fear gripped Andy immediately... oh God what if they were able to know that he'd let that horse fuck him? He was scared and concerned as he looked towards Andy and thankfully his face and his words could be construed as being about the health and safety of the horse rather than anything to put himself in the limelight. But Stefan gave a chuckle of amusement at him, patting at his backside to make Andy give a soft yelp, his tail wagging but Stefan apologising quickly as Andy grimaced. "You made me worried then!"

"He's not hurt don't you worry... but she said when she stepped to him, he was calling out, his ears strained and all the mares were calling back to him but he kept looking for you. Emma said she reckoned he was expecting you, because you're his bitch!" Stefan chuckled and Andy's face paled and he blushed, Stefan just shaking his shoulder gently to stop him from feeling so awkward. He pulled in close as he shook him though, leaning in forward and almost looking as if he might sniff and nibble at Andy's long thing neck before the scent hound grinned. "Hate to say it, but we all have a joke that your Prince's favourite girlfriend... that stallion nibbles your shoulder all the time, we keep expecting he'll mount you! I guessed that was why they gave you that 'unpleasant' job."

"Speaking of it and ignoring your teasing... has he done the job yet? I doubt Emma's been daring enough to hold the plastic bag in front of him." Andy scoffed as he turned the movie on and tried to think of it instead of his stallion. He could still feel how loose his backside was, how that firm, thick head had been barging into him and the feel of that explosion of cum into him. He had never thought something like that would happen and he nipped at his knuckles, glad he was wearing a towel so Stefan could not see his cock probing out of the sheath at the memory. Oh God he was so lonely... so desperate and that horse had just been so fucking amazing!

"Nah... I think you're the only one that crazy. Once you're back they'll get you to train with him again and what not. I don't envy you, but I'm still worried about your booty, Andy." Stefan teased, stretching his hand to give said booty a jiggle, only for Andy to give a sound of pain. Stefan apologised quickly, but he was saying sorry more for his words as he realised the way Andy was looking at him cutely, so cute he could howl. In fact, Stefan hated that Trent had snatched Andy and made such an impression because he'd been the one to chat it out of Andy first and he had thought he'd earmarked the lurcher, but the shepherd had thought it a challenge and fallen hard!

"Why? You don't still feel guilty about the coffee guy, right?" Andy questioned, giving him a firm look of curiosity but also an out. Andy's heart was burning at the thought that maybe Stefan might have an interest in him now. Stefan only had to ask, and Andy would say yes! Even if it might be for nothing than a month it would be a joyful month if Stefan asked. But Stefan had a different out and one he rather hated himself for.

"Because... I sort of talked to Trent and well... he might be interesting..." The moment he said it he wanted to swear, he certainly didn't want to admit that he'd basically agreed to let someone else have a second chance when he should have taken it himself. Stefan knew now though that he was screwed, he certainly wasn't going to get a chance to have anything to do with this plump pair of haunches now that he'd brought Trent into it and Andy was glaring at him aggressively.

"If Trent wants me, he can come visit me." Andy scoffed, suddenly throwing his head up with a growl of upset as he turned towards the movie that was playing with a snarl upon his face. Now Stefan felt like total shit, he hadn't thought he'd get such a reaction when Trent had been the opposite. Fuck, when he'd suggested to Trent that Andy was still single and could probably do with getting a reminder of romance, Trent's eyes had swollen, and he'd begged for a reason to be there. It was the only reason Stefan had even said they'd meet up, he wanted them both happy, but it was always the same....

"Yikes... I thought you'd be... ugh, I guess you still think of the beating..." Stefan scoffed, though he wanted Andy to say he didn't want Trent at all, that there was no chance at all and he'd pound the pup right there... well, figuratively speaking. But Andy threw a look down his long muzzle to the foxhound to say that his thinking was on target and then Stefan grimaced. "I guess you don't forget that kind of thing..."

"No... I think of him leaping out the door after yanking himself out of me, screeching he was sorry..." Andy scoffed in irritation, scrunching his shoulders up and trying to focus on the screen. But he wasn't saying no about Trent, he missed him but he deserved better treatment. He could still remember that only Emma and Stefan had come to the rescue and made sure Trent's asshole dad couldn't go near him again. Andy turned to look at him though and then looked to his backside. "This is nothing compared to a fat knot being pulled out of you!"

"Ouch..." Stefan grimaced, chuckling softly at his companion but not really mean the chuckle. He couldn't imagine pulling out when in a tie, that would hurt him considerably and it was hard enough when you had a partner whimpering that you were stretching them too much. But he could see it was still a sore point for Andy, quite literally and so he sighed and gave a sudden grimace as he scratched at his great big flappy ears. "You know... if things were different, I'd..."

"You'd... you'd what?" Andy felt suddenly excited and suddenly stupid, why had he just interrupted Stefan when it could have been the kind of talk he was waiting for? Why was he making it suddenly sound like he was desperate to know what would happen? Stefan was taken aback, he hadn't meant to say that anything it had just been on his mind and he stared at Andy cautiously before just shrugging his shoulders and giving a sudden snort.

"Uh... have stopped you and Trent... from ever going to his house..." Oh God, what a pathetic excuse to come up with? Stefan knew it sounded awful and he watched Andy deflate and give a funny sort of expression as if he really didn't think Stefan quite understood what he'd just said anyway. Stefan knew he'd ballsed up... but hopefully Trent might get another chance? "But... maybe this will be better... it's worth feeling the room between you both, right?"

"Thanks..." Andy stated, but his heart felt shattered as he really thought that maybe Stefan might have just been about to say he would have been with him!

A few days later and Andy was back to work, he could walk in his usual manner, everything felt loose back there still and more than a little awkward. He'd scabbed over and healed and after considering going on a liquid diet with maybe a bit of toast should he ever accept a dick that big again, he'd been content. He'd been very pleased to return to work and better for it to give Prince his usual brush down after the stallion had been playing in the field and squealing in delight to see his old friend. The lurcher was thankful to be around his companion and when he settled to have his lunch with the others in the mess, it was all hunky-dory and comfortable, but then he was heading back to Prince's stable to give him a few attempts at getting riding gear on, when he spotted Patrick and his companions blocking the route to Prince's stable.

"Oh fuck, why are they still here..." Normally Patrick had buggered off by now and his friends looked to be padding off, but Patrick was grinning and looking as dangerous as he always did. Lately there was just something about him that really scared Andy and he grimaced in frustration as he decided to pluck up his courage and walk right past them. He actually was ignored, or so he thought, but after passing the crowed he heard the sound of soft paws padding behind him at a smug pace and he knew it was Patrick's feet marching around him. Andy was anxious as he reached the distant pathway in the paddocks near the bay stallion grazing in the field as Patrick sped up and there was no one around who could help them!

"Hey Ass-Worshipper... heard you got split in half by some prick... shame it weren't mine..." The vulgar notes irritated Andy, but he did not slow down and let himself get snatched and hurt. He was petrified as Pat hurried after him and stepped behind his feet. When his paw then clapped his backside, Andy spun around with a snarl of fury before suddenly the hound was grinning down at him with that firm and evil smirk of his. Andy's ears went back, his lips curling as he gave a soft snarl of fury as Pat just went to grab at his hip again and Andy swatted his paw away.

"Get lost... I've got work to do and..." Andy snapped, turning away, not willing to get involved and pacing towards Prince. But pat was not going to let him got and suddenly he swung his paw out to snatch Andy by the shirt. With a whimper, the lurcher was jerked down onto his knees and then Patrick flopped onto him, pushing him down onto the ground. Andy snarled, rolling about to kick at him but Patrick just pushed him down, a knee onto his back as he jerked at Andy's trousers. "UGH! GET OFF!"

"Nah... I wanna see what your ass is like..." The foxhound was suddenly lolling in delight, his cock around bulging within his trousers as he eased his zip down and fiddled about to get his cock out. Andy gave a yelp of fury, trying to roll free and crawl out from under the hound as his pants were jerked right down and his bouncy haunches on display. Pat was licking his lips as he grasped at his backside, pinching it to make Andy yelp. "Come on... just shut up, I know you want it... shit you've been swinging that ass of yours about more than any of the bitches in heat... you knew this was coming..."

"No... I don't want it..." Andy howled, swinging his leg up and managing to score a hit into Patrick's hip, but he smacked it back. He was not to be defeated so easily as he hurried to get his belt free and loosen his own trousers. Pat's cock was getting bigger the more fear Andy showed and the more he whimpered and struggled. Tears were falling down Andy's eyes as he tried to struggle still and kept knocking Pat off him. The other hound was having trouble trying to grab him, his pants around his knees and his cock straining in the air as he grabbed at Andy's long bony tail and jerked him back to him. "Get off me!"

"Look... I'll suck you off it'll make you feel..." Pat's paw swung around to grasp at Andy's cock, hoping to give him a jerk or two just to stop him from misbehaving. However, Andy managed to wriggle free enough and throw a punch. He hit Pat right in jaw and the hound sat back, for a moment Andy thought he might just have shown some dominance until Pat spat a bit of blood from his cut inner cheek and then pinned Andy down again. "Ack... you call that a punch, more a fucking bitch slap..."

"GET OFF! HELP!" Andy barked out loudly, hollering and yelping and begging for someone to save him. He didn't want Patrick, this bastard was a total asshole and horrible and just evil! Andy squealed and screamed as Patrick put his hand to the dog's backside, suddenly lapping at his ring and Andy screamed out loudly for help as Patrick stopped and insisted he shut up. However, thankfully there was someone who would be able to protect him nearby as Prince heard the cries and gave a shrill scream so loud, Patrick had to freeze, and another heard it.

"Bro? Andy! Fuck get away from him!" Stefan was galloping towards the pair, hurrying down the pathway, huffing and puffing and screaming to them both as Andy jolted upward with a scream for Stefan to help him out. Patrick was still trying to get himself in, thinking his brother should fuck off as soon as he saw he was busy. Andy though scrabbled and kicked out, screaming to Stefan for help as Stefan hurried over to them. But it was not Stefan that would reach them first, the stallion in the field had hurried to the edge of the fence to see what was wrong and he was immediately screeching. He leapt about in fury before running back and defying all previous thoughts that he would never jump again were lost as the stallion screeched and galloped to the fence, clearing it in a single bound and then charging towards them as Andy screamed out his name!

"PRINCE!" Andy couldn't believe it, his dear horse had only go and proven that with Andy's help he could go back to eventing, but he was also coming to save him! Andy couldn't be happier, Prince was defending one of his mares from a rival stallion and as the stallion reached them, Patrick leapt up with a yelp and jerked his trousers up. The stallion lunged at them, rearing up and striking out with his feet, forcing Patrick to fall right back onto his arse as the stallion then aimed to crush him beneath his hooves! Stefan though reached his brother and pulled him right out of the way as the stallion then stepped over Andy protectively, snorting and fuming at them.

"FUCKING HELL!" Patrick whimpered as he pulled his trousers on properly and stood up beside his brother. His eyes were locked on the stallion and Prince's ears were back, his teeth on display and his eyes rolling as he slapped his tail about. He looked ready to fight him and Patrick was petrified as Andy pulled his own trousers back up and then stretched his hand to the stallion's leg. Prince trembled at the soft stroking to ease him to relax and then the stallion backed up and then dropped down to actually fold up his legs beneath him and lay alongside Andy as he turned his head to nuzzle and nibble at him. But with the stallion calmed, Stefan punched his brother in the gut and Patrick fell on the ground, suddenly swearing at him. "I didn't do shit Stefan... that fag came on to me..."

"Bullshit, just piss off okay?" Stefan kicked at his elder brother and Patrick snarled before getting up and then shuffling off, grasping his stomach and swearing at it all as he seemed to limp off, his erection still strong but starting to fade. Stefan snarled in fury as he watched his brother depart and then he turned to stretch his hand towards Andy, only for Prince to snap at him and stand up again. Stefan stepped back in anxiety as he watched before giving a grimace. "Andy... Andy... shit are you okay?"

"I'm going to stay with Prince and then go to my boyfriend's... I'm only sticking with this shitting job because of this horse!" Andy growled as he pulled himself off the ground and then slumped over the stallion's beautiful bay coat. He was quite sure that the horse would have protected him before their little time together, but Prince had reacted to protect his female and Andy was so grateful of it. He whispered to the horse reassuringly, his hand stroking him gently as Stefan then grimaced over it and then Andy scoffed. "I'm going to the police once I've put this stallion away..."

"What? No Andy... you're overreacting..." Stefan was suddenly scared, if his brother got into shit with the police then he knew his family would turn on Andy. He didn't want there to be friction to stop him being friends with Andy although he was furious at his brother, he couldn't let this happen. He stretched his hand out to Andy, knowing that the shit the police could say to him, what Patrick could say could ruin Andy's life more than what this attack could have. "I know, I'll tell mum, I'll get dad to deal with it!"

"Overreacting? Your brother just tried to rape me..." Andy snapped furiously, showing his teeth and curling his lips for the first time with his utter fury and the stallion suddenly stepped forward with a snort of fury. Stefan backed up immediately, he had to admit that hearing Andy say it aloud made it far more real than he had thought. He'd thought... he'd thought that for stopping it there was no need to go further and yet, Andy was right about it. Even though Stefan asked softly for him to just calm down first, Andy's eyes narrowed, and he snapped furiously again. "No! I'm calling the police and you'd better be a witness to it!"

"Andy... please... please... I'll do anything just don't..." He was scared, Stefan did not know what was going to happen and Andy sneered at him and pointed a finger at him in utter fury!

"Why do you always cover for him? No... I'm not going to be a coward on this..." Andy stated, and he gently patted Prince's neck and steered him away. Stefan then grasped his phone from his pocket, called up his dad and told him exactly what had happened, how Andy had a boyfriend at the time and wouldn't have done anything to encourage it. He said how his friend was screaming and that he and Andy were both calling the police, his mother was not happy, but Stefan knew he had to do it.

Talking to the police had been miserable, but Andy had been thankful to hear that Stefan had already phoned and informed them of what he'd just stopped so there was a witness. But Andy had still been quizzed on his current relationships, past ones, if he'd ever made a pass at Patrick and then if he was sure he wasn't just claiming rape because someone had seen them. It was humiliating to think, but Andy knew very well that the police didn't like to believe that a guy could be raped or at risk for it. Stupidly, they seemed to think that for knowing who it was and that they'd said they'd 'suck him off', the police had found it seemingly less believable. Andy was pissed off, but that night he'd brought himself some food and a blanket and then snuck back on sight and to Prince's stable where he set up his bed in the spare stall with the numbers and rugs and he settled to have his food as the stallion shuffled over to snuff at his head in fascination.

"Thank you, Prince... I'm staying here with you for tonight, I was thinking about it and I won't be leaving you." Andy beamed softly as he felt the plush muzzle nibbling at his fur and then up to his ear. Andy turned around with a smile to stretch his hand up to stroke up the delicate muzzle with a sigh of relief. He couldn't love this horse more than he had today as he stroked at his head and leant against it. He'd been saved by him and that was perfect. "You're a good boy aren't you?"

The stallion snuffed into his ear with a gently snort and then lipped at the dog's flopped ear in amusing as Andy chuckled. Andy then stroked his muzzle and turned to give him a kiss, making the stallion give a soft snort and then pulled his head away to go and drink. Andy had his own food and then found himself lounging amongst the straws and stroking his backside gently, clenching his teeth as he felt that it was alright there, but he felt soiled from the attempt, even if he hadn't been penetrated. He grimaced as he then shed all his clothing to look towards his spare pair of underwear and then he stepped up and walked towards the stallion in his stall.

"I want to thank you... I know you trust me, would you let me? I'm gonna rub it... should feel good...." Prince turned his head at the words, of course he didn't understand what was being told to him, but he was looking towards Andy in fascination to see him without clothes on. Automatically his head was snuffing at lipping at him softly, making Andy chuckle in amusement as he stroked the horse's neck and then upward. The stallion's nose then stretched to Andy's groin, snuffing at his sheath and then Andy had to pull away so he didn't prod the stallion in the nose with his cock!

Prince was curious as Andy then sat down underneath the horse as the stallion gave a soft whickering sound of confusion and then Andy blushed. He stroked at the stallion's stomach gently and Prince just relaxed, he liked the contact and he did indeed trust Andy as the lurcher ran his paw along the stallion's belly and then down his hind legs. Prince separated them slightly for him, assuming it was the usual grooming or maybe a hose might appear as he quite liked being showered down by Andy and nibbling at him to share the affection. But on this occasion, Andy's paw shifted to the sheath and he gulped as he gently stroked the lip of the dark object and then rubbed at the bottom of it as Prince gave a strange almost warbling kind of whicker as he strained his tail and suddenly something massive, black and pink in colouring appeared sliding over Andy's shoulder.

"Fuck its so long..." Andy was startled, he knew it was big but as it hung over his shoulder it reached down to his stomach and Andy had to gulp. He couldn't believe how he'd been able to get such a thick long thing inside him at all and he had to admit he was intrigued with just what his body had been able to get through. But no wonder he'd torn his ass and gently he began to stroke the massive length, rubbing it firmly as the remained hanging out and Andy was pleased. He loved how hot and heavy it was, how beautiful it looked company to any other cock he'd ever seen and it was already steering Andy's own erection as he looked down at himself and then turned to the stallion. "You wanna feel mine against it?"

Andy knelt up properly, he rubbed at himself a little more firmly and he gently steered the long thick form down to his long form. He pressed his hot and slightly damp form onto the head of the cock, stroking himself against the head as Prince's body gave a soft shudder and his tail flicked gently. He was clearly intrigued by the sensation and Andy was sighing in excitement, he was so small in comparison he was quite sure he could probably fit himself into the opening of the stallion's cock. It was exciting to say the least as he stroked his cock up and down the head, feeling a dampness forming around the head as it seemed to swell and strain out some more. Andy was pleased he could see that Prince was looking as if he were enjoying himself.

"I'm gonna lick the tip..." Andy stated softly, but he shifted a plastic bag out from his pocket. Tomorrow he'd promised he'd help train him up to give a sample into a prepared bag and well, he thought practicing with a sandwich bag now might be close. He was swiftly picking the head up towards his long muzzle, his long flat tongue out and gently carousing the top as Prince snorted with appreciation and his hips jolted slightly, it made Andy's eyes swell and he liked the curious taste of the cock as his tongue strolled over it. It wasn't too different to what he'd had before and yet, a little more musty maybe... but fucking addictive as Andy paused to see a little dribble of precum on the head as Andy gave a chuckle. "You like that.... I've got a bag for it..."

Andy licked it a little more, pulling the bag up and he was lapping at it far more lovingly as his tail wiggled away in excitement. Andy was grinning, he really liked licking at him, it was so good and he wished he could give a proper blowjob but he wasn't too sure. He opened his jaw wide and then held the head into his mouth, his lips wrapping around it as best he could as his tongue flicked the slit and he tried to suck a little more firmly. Prince gave another wheezing snort, clearly enjoying the sensation before he suddenly started to shift his hip and Andy was worried. He sucked and lapped a little more, but his drool was falling down his face and swiftly Andy pulled away and grabbed the bag, putting it over the head and holding it tightly as Prince gave a groan and began to cum into the bag!

"Brilliant boy... well done." Andy stated as he watched it spatter into the bag, but then Prince pulled back with a snort. He seemed to stop giving anymore and clearly he hadn't been aroused as much as he had when he'd taken Andy's ass. The lurcher gave a soft sigh as he pulled the bag away, lifting the head as if to lick it but Prince stepped away and looked a little unsure, his cock still revealed but looking a little slack. Andy sighed, he'd done alright to get this far, but clearly Prince was still not comfortable and this was going to take a lot more practice as he sighed and then he smiled as he stepped in front of the stallion, dropping the bag onto the floor. "Well Prince, hopefully we've done the job but you need a reward from saving me...."

With that, Andy gathered up a mounting block that he could kneel onto before covering it completely in straw. He then added a few of the blankets and numbers down to help himself out and then he shifted himself up onto it and gave a sigh. He spread his legs, his own cock still erect as he stretched a paw back to his backside and started to finger himself. He was still so wide and excited that he could probably fit well, but he'd pulled out some lubricant from a packet in his trousers pocket when he'd picked up the blankets and he'd teared it open, ready to pour it in if he needed to. Then he gave a sigh and spread his cheeks as the stallion came over and snuffled at him before stretching out his tongue.

"Oh God.... Your tongue's doing the work of a cock... too good!" Andy sighed as suddenly the big long tongue of the stallion was between his cheeks, rubbing in between them, straining out over the curiously familiar taste as his cock strained out and he was certainly getting excited. Andy beamed, feeling the tip of the tongue wiggle and twist into the rim, making him moan as he felt it slither in and around before pulling back and rolling around. He slurped and lapped, almost affectionately and the stallion's tongue stuffed in a bit deeper as Andy gave a groan again to feel it. The tongue was practically pulsing as it seemed to pump into his backside and Andy had to strain out a little more until suddenly he felt the tongue strolling down to his testicles to make him gasp softly. The tongue slapped at the balls rather eagerly, Andy was quite sure the slightly salty taste of balls was probably intriguing Prince. But then the stallion lifted his tongue to keep dipping in and out of the lurcher's backside as Andy gave a whimper before Prince straightened up and then gave a few swift snorts. "You did a good job lubing me up now I'll lube you."

Andy sighed, watched the way Prince seemed to be prepping to climb up onto this make shift mounting block and Andy was excited. He put the lube on his hand, knelt up and spotted the thick cock straining out, he clasped it gently and Prince froze with a few soft wafts of warm air against Andy's shoulder as he felt the strange cold fluid rubbing over his warm form. He rubbed at it a little hardly, his tail flicking softly and then Andy sat back. He poured the rest into his already slippery backside and shuddered violently for the cold and the sensation. He then gave a groan as he stretched his backside out and relaxed, letting Prince step onto the block.

But rather quickly that thick cock was to his rear and against the ring, slipping against it and pushing. Prince seemed to be trying to get himself in, snorting over Andy and straining to push as Andy began to gasp in shock. He felt the fat head pushing to the ring, so big it was pushing hard and not getting anyway. Andy whimpered, he wanted it in there, but he really didn't want his ass ripped like before as he groaned softly. Then Andy stuck a digit into his hole, trying to stretch it as the head of the cock pressed in and wiggled a little to get into the strained path. Andy gave a grimace, it was still so big, still pulling so much!

"Fuck... Oh come on... Let it in... Let it in... Let it.... Awwww..." Andy whimpered as he felt the stretch increase, his fingers fall away and he curled down into himself with a groan as he felt the thick form pushing in. His ears were back, he was whimpering and whining softly, but thankfully the lubricant seemed to kick in and once that round head had pushed in, the rest slid in. Andy felt it travel deep into him, almost feeling it crawl right up his colon and try to fill his entire bowel as his tail strained up and his cock was straining out too, the bulb swelling and precum spitting from the tip as Andy choked and gagged, almost sure to vomit as the stallion then paused. "Gentle now Prince... I'll do the moving..."

Andy gave a whimper, the cock sat inside him, pulsing firmly and he could feel his passage gripping it, pulsing and pinching. H felt agony but ecstasy, he was so excited to feel so much of the length inside him but ho in hell had he managed it a second time? He was afraid there might be a tearing sensation, but Prince pulled back a little more and then began some shallow thrusting as he gave a snort of appreciation for the sensation. Andy's claws were suddenly gripping into the edge of the mounting block as he began to moan loudly, the short thrusts stroking every inch of nerve and making his body pool up with ecstasy as he sighed lovingly, his tongue hanging out as he started to grind against the huge cock to match the thrusting of the stallion, but very quickly the joint pleasure from their motions caused a strange reaction from Prince.

The stallion strained down with his head, his lips straining and pinching at the back of Andy's neck as he shuddered and moaned in excitement. Suddenly though, the mouth was on his neck and shoulder and then the teeth were out, Andy had to drop his head down to stop himself getting bitten. He knew it would have been a love bite but it would have been very painful and others would have asked as Andy strained and Prince gave a loud whickering sound as if he were upset. Then suddenly, the stallion began to shift himself father more firmly and Andy then gave a sudden gasp and gulp of air in a mix of agony and delight as his whole body was suddenly impaled on the giant phallus and he felt like he was being shaken on the end of it!

"Can't breathe... so good!" Andy moaned in pleasure, but also gasped for air! The cock was stroking and tugging at every nerve inside and before Andy could help himself, it was drumming and pushing in deep enough to stir and orgasm and Andy couldn't stop himself from practically screaming out in pleasure. But the orgasm didn't make it stop of tighten him, it just made Prince's motions slicker and he seemed to get even further in and Andy was almost sure he was going to vomit! "FUCK TOO DEEP!"

Prince continued to push into him, feeling pleasure around his form and his cum about to build up as he stallion strained out with his neck and pulled his legs up around Andy and was straining to bite him again. Andy was drooling, hanging off the stallion's cock and moaning like a zombie as his body was brought into another orgasm and this time his built up knot began to sputter cum up onto the wall. Andy felt numb, but in a damn good way and he was not sure if he was going to suffocate or not but... this would be a great way to die! He groaned as Prince pulled back a little and then suddenly the hot, wet pool of cum spilt into his body as Prince gave a groaning whicker and then seemed to hold his length within Andy for a little while before he pulled out.

Andy fell backwards onto the floor with a grunt, he was damn glad that his arse hadn't been split this time, but he was going to have the most painful experience the next time he wanted to use the toilet. Prince snuffled at Andy's cock in response, even lapping at it softly as Andy shuddered and finished sputtering, amused to watch it splash onto the stallion's muzzle and see him lap it up. Prince then stepped to the cum splashes on the wall, lapping it up eagerly as Andy took in deep, desperate breaths and moaned in utter delight as his ass pinched and puckered in response to so much work. He'd be out of action for a while longer now... but damn he didn't feel soiled by Patrick now!

"Oh wow... you're licking my cum from the wall... guess it's the salt." Andy chuckled as he wobbled onto the straw and then began to drag himself towards the bed he'd made. He was going to have a good long night after that, but he'd better have his alarm on or else. As he pulled the blankets over him, Prince stepped over to the edge of the stall and strained his neck over, lips straining and wiggling in affection. Andy gave a chuckle and stretched his paw out, patting his muzzle as the stallion snorted and Andy gave a loving groan of pleasure. "That'll do Prince, that'll do..."