[GAY][KD] Horse n doggo in the showers - 1440p (Patreon)

Pic for Prince!

Working on so many different pics atm - this month will be one biiiig sketch dump, and the rest all color pics that are currently in various stages of being finished.

Enjoy this one for now~

The Stallion stood there for a few moments, just basking in the raw glory of being fully sheathed in the wolf dog's hole. The way it clenched and squirmed around him, the firm body trapped between him and the wall unable to hold himself steady while fully impaled on that thick pole. And then he flexed his cock inside the dog, drawing a loud, shaky cry, making the hybrid arch his back as a rope of pre was forced out of his own stiff member. It was perfect.

His big hands held firmly around Daryl's waist, slowly drawing back, inch by inch of that invading manhood freeing itself from his now deflowered insides. A shiver ran through him as his hole began to feel empty; that strange alien feeling of not having a massive cock lodged in his bowels was... Wrong. He moaned softly, lightly pressing back even as the horse pulled out, but it was no use, the dick withdrew from his hole until nothing but that massively flared tip remained... But that feeling wouldn't last long. With a hearty thrust and loud clap, Daryl found himself pinned to the wall again, mind blanking in pure white hot bliss, that cock bulging his belly forward once more as the horse's hips ground firmly against his ass. No wonder it was so addictive for his brother. This feeling, such an intense, deeply pleasurable feeling that was only possible through another stud's cock undeniably taking it's claim over his needy hole, it was truly addictive, and a feeling that he wouldn't ever get enough of. But he'd certainly get plenty of it.

Clap. Clap. Clap. His ass was rammed into repeatedly, in ever rising tempo as the Clydesdale swung his hips back and forth. Unhindered moans flung from his agape maw, face pressed against the tiles of the shower, barely able to hold himself upright as the horse's balls smacked against his own pair. He felt so small trapped under him, being ruined by this horse, feeling how deep his cock sunk into his hole. But that burning submissive feeling overwhelmed the dog, not a trace of his usual dominant self at all. The horse grinned to himself as he fucked his former rival into his place. This puppy had been avoiding his true place for so long, but at long last, with the help of a particularly pushy stallion, he found his place. He looked so happy underneath him, taking the Clydesdale's cock all the way to his base with nothing but a heated whimper. And the way he pushed back into his thrusts, starting slow with mere suggestive presses, as if a silent plea to plow just a bit deeper, started to become into more insistent, more urgent begging thrusts back. This wolf was fucked into his rightful place, as a cock warmer for the best stud in the gym, and he was going to permanently claim this dog's ass as his own.

His thrusts became harder, faster, rougher. Daryl could handle it. Like his brother, he was a natural born slut, so even as the stallion's fucking began to push the wolf dog off his feet, literally lifting him off the ground, he could handle it. Not just handle it, but want more of it. By now, all that was holding him up was the stud inside him. His hands pulled on his wrists, tugging him down onto his lap, hips thrusted firmly upwards into the hound's hole, with only a single shaky paw resting on top of the horse's hoof to stabilize himself. He was, literally, bouncing in the Clydesdale's lap now, and with the help of gravity and a particularly voracious stud, he found himself plummeting down that pillar of glorious horse dick in just a second. Over and over, he'd bounce up until that medial ring popped free from his abused rim, then slammed back down to his base, his own cock flopping around all the while. Fuck, it was perfect, this overwhelming feeling of submitting wholly to another stud just felt so damn good, and so damn right. His eyes crossed, allowing himself to be used like a fleshlight, not even realizing just how close to the edge they both were...

... That is, until with one last thrust upwards, his hips slamming into his ass like a bullet, sinking that massive cock as deep as it could. His eyes shot open, a shaky, gasping sound coming from his throat as he felt himself lifted fully off the floor, now only held up by the dick in his ass and the stud holding him down in his lap. And then the dam burst. A flood of warmth blossomed in the deepest recesses of his bowels, causing Daryl's eyes to roll up, now knowing the true bliss of the undeniable feeling of a man shooting his seed into you. This was it. That feeling of a man breeding you, filling your guts with his progeny, marking you as his with his cum alone. His ears laid flat against his skull as his own orgasm overtook him, cumming not from the feeling of being fucked, or even the cum bloating his belly. No, it was that pure submissive feeling of being used that got him off, his dick throbbing as it shot his seed into the air, his hole spasming around the horse's cock, and his whole body shuddering in bliss.

The Clydesdale opened his eyes, grunting still, though now the height of his orgasmic high was coming down. His hands still pulled tightly downward on the dog's hands, and his hips still arched upwards, holding his bitch up in the air, impaled onto his throbbing cock. That face his pup made, dazed and barely lucid, unable to handle the sensory overload pumped into him... It was a sight he would not soon forget. The perfect look for a newly born slut...