Storm and Danny walked side by side, returning from the lake. The clydesdale looked rather satisfied with himself while Danny was using his shirt to wipe away the mess on his body. What he did gave him even more confidence but he wasn’t quite ready to wear the ropes of Storm’s release for everyone to see. 

“Just give me a moment to get a towel,” Danny said to the horse once they reached the Stables. Dinner wasn’t quite ready yet and that gave him the time needed to get himself cleaned up. 

Once inside of his quarters, he was rather relieved to find that Gordie was absent at the moment. The bold bulldog certainly liked to highlight his ‘progress’ so far. But he had a good idea of how to get him to eat those words. Chuckling to himself, he reached into his drawer to grab a towel and found that bottle of lube. He picked it up and read the labels, seeing that the lube was specially created for “tight fits.” The special formula would lubricate, relax muscles, and partially numb altogether to ensure that both partners enjoy themselves. 

 It instantly gave him an idea, after all they still had some time to kill. Danny still grabbed a towel but hoped it would not be used right away. 

“Are you ready?” Storm asked, ready to start. But he was surprised to see the fox signaling for him to get in close. 

In his bag was not only his towel, but underneath was the bottle of lube that he showed the clydesdale. 

“Where’d you get something like this?” he asked, his voice giving away his rising excitement. 

“It was a little gift from Gordie,” Danny revealed. “Do you think we have time to put it to good use?” 

“You bet your ass we do!” the excited horse said, meaning it in more ways than one. He took hold of Danny’s arm and led him off. Left behind was the bag, but it was assured that it would be there when they came back. 

Danny ran as fast as he could to keep up, holding the bottle close to him as they whizzed past others. Storm was leading him past the Stables to another building even further out past the water tower. It was unorthodox but it was the best place to do something like this in private, aside from his own quarters. And the stalls were large enough to fit them both. 

“Not the most romantic place,” Danny joked. He and the horse were sharing a stall of the outhouses. Aside from what the place was primarily used for, the rest was cozy. Each stall was large to accommodate large anthros like Owain and Marlo, giving him and Storm ample space. 

“That’s ranch life,” Storm chuckled, placing a hand on Danny’s chest. “Sometimes you gotta rough it out. But it’s always worth it in the end...” 

Drawing a shaky breath, Danny could feel himself hardening, joining the once more naked stallion, letting his cock spill from his sheath, soon standing erect and bouncing in excitement. 

“Horseglide, huh?” the equine said, being handed the bottle. “Let’s see if it lives up to its name.” 

Slowly, Danny turned around, feeling his heart pounding all over again. Storm got closer to him, this time pressing his large, strong body against his back. And his hard cock was right against his ass, throbbing with need. He heard the cap being popped off. 

Storm applied some to his fingers and felt how slick it was. Making them even more wet with the stuff, he eased up a bit and gave a ginger touch to Danny’s hole. It was rather tight, but he had a good fix for that.

“Oooh...” Danny groaned. The soft presses already felt good but he wasn’t expecting the burst of feelings that came from a thick finger easing its way inside. It entered slowly and twisted a bit, slathering the extra slippery lube over his walls. He could feel it clinging, making his hole feel almost slimy. And doing so allowed Storm’s finger to move so much easier. 

Storm had to ignore the strong throbs in his cock. It was so hard that it nearly hurt but he didn’t want to rush things. Instead, he put his focus on his finger. He started to pump it back and forth, using that to further lube the deeper parts of the soft hole and to stretch it out a bit in preparation for something a whole lot bigger. 

“S-Storm...” Danny groaned, feeling himself being touched deeply. The horse’s other arm wrapped around his chest, the bulk holding the two of them close. In the space, he could hear the labored breathing, laden with lustful anticipation. Being so close in the enclosed space also gave rise to the horse’s aroused scent, his masculine musk adding to the sensations. 


Joining the first finger was another, also lubed and sliding in alongside, further stretching out Danny’s hole. After a pause to allow the white furred anthro to adjust, Storm proceeded to pump his hand, rubbing the digits along the slickened surfaces, gradually probing a bit deeper with every push of his thick appendages. Danny could feel the lube working its magic, not just lubricating his rear but also warming his insides. It wasn’t noticed right away but the pair of fingers were sinking pretty deep and Danny was feeling nothing but increasing pleasure, even as his rim was being gradually expanded. 

Slowly, the fingers were pulled out one by one. Storm took a moment to see his progress and laid eyes on the pink hole that was twitching and looking stretched. It was the perfect start. The bottle of lube was grabbed again and Storm was ready to use it on himself but stopped when he saw Danny turning around. 

“Is something wrong?” the draft horse asked. 

“Before we actually start, I think I should pay you back for what we did earlier,” Danny said as he got on his knees. His outstretched hands took hold of the large, heavy horsehood, bringing it closer towards his face. Storm wound up bucking his hips just from the touch alone, proving that he was aching for this. Moans came from the huge horse the moment he felt Danny’s tongue lapping at his wide cocktip. It dragged over the head and opening, coaxing precum to flow from it. 

Danny started out slow, getting a feel of the cock that was so much bigger than his own. It was nice and heavy against his palms, and the musky smell made his whole body tremble. After giving another lick, Danny leaned in and kept his lips pressed to it. Though very lengthy it wasn’t too thick. He knew it wouldn’t be easy but Danny still dared to try, opening his mouth wide as he carefully eased that wide head in. It wasn’t the smoothest entry but Danny considered it worth it as he heard the stallion chuffing. 

Storm planted a hand against the stall’s back wall, already groaning as Danny’s tongue was lapping at his underside. The farmhand filled his mouth, pausing to adjust before he started to slowly suck on it, gliding along his shaft slowly. Of course he could only reach so much at one time and knew better than to overdo it. 

Danny moaned around the flesh that sat heavy on his tongue, throbbing and squirting strong jets of pre to the back of his throat. It was so hot, warming his face and he continued to take in its scent, being roused to further potency but their lust. He couldn’t get enough of it, the earthy odor that radiated from the tube shaped shaft. Easing the length and tip from his mouth, Danny gulped and smiled, a string of pre dripping down his lips. 

“Danny... I really need this,” Storm almost whined. Despite blowing a load earlier, he could feel his loins panging with need. 

“That’s what farmhands are for, right?” Danny asked, turning around. Getting back into their first position, Danny could feel the equine’s hard cock twitching over his backside, oozing more strings onto him. 

Storm reached for the bottle and applied the extra slick fluid to his length generously. Pumping and spreading it to every inch, the stallion groaned. The muscle relaxing and numbing effects weren’t anywhere near strong enough to diminish his own abilities. With the fox’s rear prepared and the horse’s cock evenly slathered, Storm felt ready to finally do it. 

“I’m ready,” Danny said in confirmation. Having his rump sticking out and his hands planted against the wall, he braced himself for what was to come. 

Storm pressed his body close from behind, lining up his cock and touching the tip to Danny’s ass. His hands slid downwards from Danny’s chest, running over the furry stomach and coming to an end to firmly hold the smaller male’s hips. Twitching in time with his heartbeat, the equine’s tip was pressed right in between the furless cheeks, brushing over the winking hole as he shifted his hips. After counting down in his head, the almost seven foot stallion began pushing in slowly. Experience and control was channeled as Storm’s cocktip was slowly stretching out the rim until it popped inside.  A pair of gasps were heard and Storm didn’t dare move, waiting for Danny’s reaction. Even with a numbing agent, Danny would be able to feel if it was too muchThe length following sunk in even easier, nearly sliding in all too easily. 

Danny gasped the moment the thick tip entered him. He knew how big it was, but it filled him more than anything else. And more of it came, slowly easing its way inside. Against the penetration, Danny took deep breaths to steady himself. 

“Mmph!” Storm groaned, giving a small thrust that pushed just a bit more of his length inside. He knew there was no way that Danny would be able to fit his entire length. Not even the medial ring was past the rim but he didn’t mind that. The inches already inside were being hugged by the smooth and hot walls. 

“Still in one piece?” Storm asked. Danny’s trembles were felt against his chest and he worried that It was too much for the smaller male. But to his relief the fox lifted one of his hands, making the thumbs up sign. “That’s good. I think this is the limit for the time being.” 

Danny was still processing everything that happened. He could certainly feel the stallion’s big cock inside of him. For Storm’s case, even taking just short of half was a lot. The pulses and heat radiating from the smooth, firm flesh kept him trembling and all of that was further heightened by feeling Storm’s perfectly formed, smooth furred body pressing so closely to his back. Storm’s hands had moved, one draping itself across his chest and the other keeping itself on his hip. As he felt the erection pulsing inside of him, Danny’s own cock was rock hard and leaking pre onto the stall’s floor. 

“I’m ready,” the farmhand assured. 

Storm nodded and with careful precision, his inches were smoothly pulled from the deeper parts of Danny’s passage. Both moaned out from the feelings that coursed through them. Danny shook when the thrust came but not from any pain or discomfort. It was pure pleasure, the feeling of being filled beyond any point so far. The lube was working perfectly, allowing the equine length to slide smoothly against the tight walls. 

Storm groaned from the tight hold that was around him. He could feel the hole adjusting to his size. The lube picked up the slack, allowing him to push in with a wet sound that excited him immensely, the sound of his shaft pushing and pulling within the squeezing hole came with every rock of his strong hips. 

Danny felt the grip on him being a bit stronger but also tender. Storm’s bigger body was grinding against his, massaging his body with the smooth fur that covered it. Still only allowing a certain amount of his length in, the stallion began to thrust a bit harder. This caused Danny to almost melt from the sudden rush that came. It didn’t reach that much further inside but from Danny’s perspective the shaft was stretching out even more of his trembling passage. Making up for the limited amount that was stuffed past his hole were the many ridges and bumps that provided unique stimulation that Danny had never experienced. 

He almost forgot to keep his voice down when moaning out but then again, Storm wasn’t making that much of an effort either. Coming from him were various deep grunts and noises. Having his snout pressed to Danny’s neck, the fox felt the warm breath on his fur. Just as that area was becoming damp, he could feel his back becoming wet from the lasting dampness that clung to Storm’s fine pelt. 

“I’m gonna go faster,” Storm muttered. Danny again nodded, giving the equine the go-ahead. Making sure that the vulpine was steady against him, the bigger male started to pump at a brisker pace, pumping along the surfaces that were starting to knead at the moving flesh. Even as he felt his lust flaring up further, Storm didn’t allow any more to go in. He worked with the amount already used to penetrate Danny’s smaller and perfectly shaped body. 

“Is this good?” he asked in the young man’s ear. 

“It’s amazing,” Danny responded almost breathlessly. 

“Fair warning. My flare gets bigger when I’m...you know,” the clydesdale said. 

“I think I can handle that,” Danny assured with some amusement in his voice. “I’m slim but not fragile.” 

Storm snickered and moved the hand that was on Danny’s hip. It slid inwards, first brushing against the knotted cock. Gently his thick fingers grasped the warm, rigid flesh. He teased it while putting just a bit more speed into his pumps, something that was noticed by the fox. 

“S-Storm!” Danny exclaimed. He acted without thinking, pushing himself back in time with the next thrust. Storm’s eyes rolled and his breath was taken from the sudden further slipping in of his shaft. All of a sudden the medial ring was being pressed firmly to the clenching rim and Danny was panting heavily from the extra inches that plunged their way into him, pressing and stretching even more of his passage. 

“D-Danny!” Storm grunted through clenched teeth, stomping a hoof to the floor a few times to keep himself steady. 

“Just keep going, I’m close!” Danny announced. His whole body was pulsing and his cock was leaking freely into the equine’s palm. 

“Alright. Hold on,” Storm said. Danny was handling him well. Even just half of his total length was about nine inches, nothing to scoff at. So he dared to cut loose only a bit. When he resumed he was quick to pull back and thrust sharply, making his medial ring smack into the stretched ring again, much to his and the fox’s shared delight. He could feel it approaching, building all the more with every pump. His hips were rocking without him having to think so much about it now. 

The sounds of his shaft slipping back and forth were much easier to hear and so was the steady stroking of the stallion’s big hand, pumping Danny’s length with just as much fervor. In time with these pushes was a firm squeeze of the tunnel’s muscles, increasing the tightness and the pleasure for them. 

“S-Storm..!” Danny nearly yelled. He squirmed against the sudden spike of pleasure, tilting his head back as he finally came, shooting his load. His orgasm struck him hard while ropes of cum were spraying onto the wall and Storm’s fingers. The equine kept pumping at his length, giving as much pleasure and milking out as much seed as he could. Once Danny was taken care of, Storm put his focus on his own approaching limit. 

“Uuggh! D-Danny. You want it in or out?” Storm groaned. 

“You can c-cum inside of me...” Danny said in an almost pleading tone. 

Storm gave a few more thrusts, shoving himself down to the midpoint each time. A deep whinny came from the big stallion as he reached his peak. Nestled deep inside of the fox’s ass, his tip flared, expanding to its full size. Following suit came fat ropes of horse cum that jetted into the still squeezing hole, filling it up with a hefty amount of hot, thick seed. Danny started to pant right away as he felt the immediate flush of heat from his very core. There was so much of it being shot out at once; rich, thick, and creamy. He could feel it all flowing into him as the length it came from was throbbing with so much force. 

“Aaah! F-fuck!” Storm hissed, grinding his shaft and drawing out as much pleasure as he could. When he came down from his high, he planted a soft kiss on Danny’s neck. “That was something else.” 

“I didn’t expect there to be so much...” Danny groaned, the flare kept the seed inside of him, not letting any leak out until it was slowly being pulled out, letting it splatter out on the floor, only adding to the stall’s mess. 

“Guess we really need a shower now...” Storm chuckled. 

After cleaning up their mess, the two of them finally went off to clean themselves. Luckily there was no one around when they started up the showers, so they shared a single shower, keeping their bodies close as they cleaned themselves. 

“Guess I made a mess down there,” Storm smirked, helping Danny clean up the fluids that coated his backside, using the soap to wash it all away. He went further by pressing his finger inside, easing more of his seed out. 

“T-thanks,” Danny groaned. It felt good to unwind after such an intense session. And in return, he washed the clydesdale’s back, rubbing up and down the muscles back but going down further to run his fingers over those toned cheeks. He couldn’t help but chuckle when seeing Storm’s hole dripping his own cum. 

Going further, he was soon rubbing his hands over those heavy, leathery balls. He used them to spread the suds, cleaning them of the lube and seed that coated them. 

“Mmm... I can’t get enough of those hands of yours,” Storm murred softly. A gasp came when he felt hands on his now sensitive cock. He watched as Danny rubbed soap over it, spreading those suds over his semi erect maleness. “They just seem to know what to do.” 

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“Hey, where ya been?” Owain asked as the horse came into the Stables, sitting down at the table. “I made sure to save some for you.” 

“Gee, thanks, Owain,” Storm smiled and took a bite of the sandwich that was saved for him. 

“So what kept you out there?” the bull asked. But his facial expression clearly had a certain idea with it. Storm took another bite to bide himself some time, on the fence if he should tell where he had been or really who he was just with. But he didn’t want to lie to the bull either.

“What?!” Owain exclaimed when he was told. He all but jumped out of his seat. 

“Calm down,” Storm groaned. “It’s not a big deal.” 

“First Gordie and now you,” the bull groaned to himself. 

“Now don’t you start again,” the horse used a stern tone this time, getting his friend’s attention. “You moping around isn’t gonna do anyone any good.” 

“So tell me how you did it,” Owain begged. 

“Ugh, I didn’t do anything. I took him to the lake to splash around and it just happened,”  Storm recounted. “That’s all you have to do; just let it happen.”

“And how do I do that?” the bull pouted. 

“You just need to stop overthinking things,” Storm said plainly. “You’re supposed to be a bull, right? Just charge in there headfirst. All I know is that just sitting there is gonna get you any action.” His tone was teasing as he got up, leaving the bull to think about those words. 


“There you are,” Gordie said, welcoming Danny back. “I was starting to worry.”

“Oh. Yeah...” Danny chuckled as he put the lube back in the drawer before sitting down on his bed. “Storm and I had some fun. A lot of fun actually.” 

“Well look at you,” the bulldog teased. “Making more and more progress.” 

As he expected. Danny just rolled his eyes and settled down for sleep, feeling rather worn out. 

“Hey. What about me? It's been two days. What happened to draining my balls?” Gordie whined. 

“Hehe. I’ll take care of it in the morning.” 

“And I’ll hold you to that,” the gruff canine cuddled closer to him, providing extra warmth to ease Danny into a deep sleep.