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Penetrating Payback for Sanmer by Draconicon

"Heh, better remember to bring something better next week, faggot, or I'll take more than your backpack."

Richard chuckled as he walked out of the gym, the other college students glaring at him. The horse didn't really care; he had gotten what he wanted, and he'd made his point. The jock needed to make all those nerds and losers learn an important lesson. Either they did what he told them, or they got something taken from them. That black cat - Seth, he thought the loser's name was - would learn that or lose another backpack next week.

The horse spun the pack around as he made his way back to his dorms, wondering just what goodies he'd managed to score off of the feline. He knew that Seth's family was some sort of weird newcomers to the town, and he heard that they traveled all the time and never stayed anywhere for long. Must mean that they had some pretty cool stuff from seeing everything and going everywhere.

He walked past the other students living in his dorm building with a smirk on his face and a bounce in his step. Some girls he smirked at and groped himself to, and only laughed when they gasped and looked away from him. He knew that they loved it; the girls always loved the stallions. He just needed to get a few of them alone so that they could see what they were missing.

But that was for later. For now, he wanted to see what he'd gotten.

Stepping into his dorm and locking the door behind him, the horse threw the backpack onto the nearby couch, and then finally pulled it open. He rooted around inside, throwing a few textbooks around before feeling something smooth towards the bottom.

"Jackpot. Let's what he - what the fuck?!"

He threw the phallic shaped thing across the room, staring at it in shock. Yeah, he'd called the cat a faggot, but he hadn't thought that the loser would be walking around with a sex toy in his backpack. What the fuck?

He flipped it over, emptying out the rest of the bag's contents, but there wasn't anything else worth grabbing. No new things, just paper, pencils, a couple more textbooks, and that was it.

"Fuck. That guy really is a faggot."

Throwing the backpack over his shoulder, he turned to look at the toy. It was a little more involved than a lot of the toys that he'd seen girls use in porn. It had a small bulge towards the middle, almost like an egg, while the rest of the meager six inch length was barely more than an inch or so wide. It had a button on the bottom, and it was bright pink in color. It was so bright that he didn't even want to touch it.

So much for cool stuff.

A few weeks passed, and Richard had started to find out that the girls wouldn't just jump all over him because he was a stallion. It wasn't nearly as easy to get laid as it had been back in high school. They were more choosy, always looking for something more than an easy one night stand, and as a result, he was boiling over with blue balls, and taking it out on all sorts of easy targets.

Especially Seth. Ever since that bummer of a find in the cat's bag, he'd been making that feline's life miserable, always hoping to find something better, and always failing. Just like today, when he'd turned the nerd upside down and didn't even find some old trinket or whatever. So much for the loser being a gypsy.

The horse returned to his dorm with a grumble and a groan, flopping back on his couch and reaching down to his throbbing cock. It was worse than usual, because half of the girls had gone into heat, and it made all the males on campus all the hornier as a result. And considering none of them would touch him with a ten-foot pole, the horse couldn't get the relief he was used to.

He was about to unzip and start another all-nighter of tending to his need when he saw it again. The pink toy, lying against the wall, was still there after this much time. It was still just as clean, just as strange as that first day, and he was surprised that he hadn't done something to get rid of it.

For a moment, he was about to dismiss it, then he remembered some stuff that his biology teachers had talked about. Something about how men had other glands inside, and could be more fully relieved through...anal stimulation...

"Fuck it...I need sleep, and maybe it'll help."

He stood up and walked over to the toy, picking it up. He spat on it a few times, figuring that if it had been good enough for the girls he'd been with, it'd be good enough for him. Rubbing the spit in, he walked back over to the couch and pulled his pants down. He hesitated, looking down at the toy, but he told himself that it wasn't that big. After all, the whole thing was less than half the size of his cock.

"Probably won't even feel it..."

Of course, that wasn't something he believed in the least, but rather than continue debating it, Richard leaned back, spread his legs, and pressed the head of the toy to his hole. The slick feeling of his own spit back there was surprisingly nice, and for a few seconds, he just rubbed the tip of the toy against his hole, spreading it around and making him feel better. There was almost a tingle from the toy, and he momentarily wondered if he'd turned on the vibrator function.

But it didn't last for long. Soon, the rubbing wasn't enough. Blushing at his own surprising need, Richard took a moment to remind himself that he wasn't gay, and then pushed the toy forward.

He grunted immediately as his hole felt like it was stretching around something much bigger than just an inch thick. Gritting his teeth, the horse kept pushing, figuring that once it was in, the worst would be over. It was a struggle, though, and he felt his hole burning with each successive inch sliding in.

Yet, beneath that...beneath that was a surprisingly good feeling. As his ass was filled up, Richard swore that his cock was already getting harder, firmer. He reached down and stroked it, and immediately tensed up, his balls rolling with the need to empty his load. Just the half of the toy inside him already had him ready to blow harder than usual. What would...what would it feel like if he got the whole thing in?

He had to find out. With a groan, he leaned forward and started dragging the toy back and forth, making that middle bulge pop in and out of his hole. As he loosened around it, the burn began to subside, and he felt better than ever. That same tingle from before was filling him up, and he could see his cock twitching in time with the slow thrusts that he made. The toy was making his cock dance, he thought, and it was such a silly thing to think that he couldn't help but giggle.

But he needed more. Knowing that he was standing on the line of being more 'gay' than he'd like - and not really caring - Richard reached down to the base of the toy and flicked the 'on' switch.

The sensation of the vibrations almost sent him over the edge in the first second. If he had toes, he would have been curling them. As it was, his hips bucked and his hand could do nothing but shove the toy in as far as it would go. He moaned, whinnying at the top of his lungs as the toy made him cum hands-free, spurting his load through the air and onto his face. He barely cared; it just felt so good. He collapsed, feeling the toy sliding out of him, and briefly drifted off.

#

By the time that he woke up, he realized that the toy was out of him. More importantly, he realized that he needed more.

Richard stood up and looked down, and was shocked to see that the pink toy from earlier was gone. Instead, a larger butt-plug was left behind, something that was black, and about nine inches long and two inches wide. Rather than intimidating the stallion, it looked...appealing. Like he needed it.

This time, he didn't even bother with spit. Putting the toy down on the couch and making sure that it would stay upright, Richard grabbed hold of the base and lowered his stretched hole onto the tip. He was moaning from the start, the tingle running through his body once more and making him need that toy. Not just a craving or a wanting, but a true, serious need. He panted, pushing his hips down, taking it further and further despite the burn that came with it. The toy was his. It needed to be inside him.

Up and down, up and down he went, even as he heard the sound of someone knocking on his door. The tingles were running up his spine, making him dizzy but making his cock so hard as he bounced. His shaft flipped up and down, smacking against his belly and then against the couch every time that he moved.

Up, down, up, down. The horse's ass bounced around the plug as he got closer and closer to the base, taking all but the last two inches inside of him. But he needed those last two. He could feel a thickness forming at the base of the plug, almost like a knot, and he moaned as he thought about that splitting him open, of it clicking inside of him and locking the toy in. It would make him feel so good, so much better than pussy ever had.

He needed it, so he took it. Pulling himself up to the head of the toy, he took a deep breath and pulled his legs off of the ground. He fell hard, landing with a grunt as the knot was forced inside of him by his own body-weight.

And that, right then, was when the door opened.

"Well, well, well. Look who's the faggot now."

Richard whipped his head around, blushing slightly at the sight of the black cat - Seth - and some of the feline's friends in his doorway. They stepped inside while he squirmed on the plug, shutting the door and locking it behind them. Seth walked over to him, smiling.

"I wondered how long it would be until you tried it. It's not enough anymore, is it?"

Richard slowly shook his head.

"Don't worry...we'll be tending to you just fine."

Before the horse's eyes, all four of the other students pulled down their pants, revealing cocks that ranged from seven inches long to a full eleven, in the case of a surprisingly well hung mouse. The horse stared at all of them until Seth grabbed him by the chin.

"Piece of advice, Richard. No one tells a gypsy what to do for long."

He slowly nodded even as his head was pushed down to the cat's cock, and as soon as he touched it, he moaned, sucking on it. He didn't know what Seth had done, but he didn't much care, as long as he got the dick he needed.

The End