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Having a fun little date in the backrooms of a club where nobody can see your depravity is a good time, if you choose your dates wisely. Fillia’s choice was going quite well, up until the point she decided to taunt a very cruel and sadistic horse into proving her reputation.  Still, depending on your tastes, being wrapped around someone’s dick taut as a condom and then used as an extension of it to piss into an overflowing toilet might be your idea of a good time.

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Still, depending on your tastes, being wrapped around someone’s dick taut as a condom and then used as an extension of it to piss into an overflowing toilet might be your idea of a good time.[/i]\n\n[b]CONTENT WARNINGS[/b]\n\n[i]Hyperphallic dicks, excessive amounts of piss, dubious consent, semi-public degeneracy, piss inflation, piss going all the way through someone, dick going all the way through someone, copious degradation and humiliation in dialogue[/i]\n\n=====[/center]\n\n“That enough dick for ya’?”\n\nSenn had to raise her voice with the club’s music thumping only a few rooms over from the private backroom booths. Basking into the loveseat, Senn just kept pulling on the plump jackal’s thighs. She didn’t exactly need to wait for an answer – the plump, ample thighs, the way her insides squeezed and caressed her length so wonderfully and took every inch, every foot of her drugged-up monster-cock – it wasn’t like she was going to start begging for less.\n\n“More! You can be rougher than that, does it look like I’m going to break?”\n\nThe opposite was always an option, though. \n\n“Nah, but-“\n\n“Come on – what’s wrong, horsey? Too scared to make me feel like part of your dick?”\n\nSenn’s eye twitched at that. Scared? Her? Did this lady even know who she was talking to? In response, she took another drag of her cigarette and slammed her hips forward into the velvety, squishy folds of Fillia’s ass, wrapping her bulging body around another foot of drooling, sweat-matted horse-cock all at once. The both of them could see it in her, jutting out between her jiggling, swaying breasts, each thrust, each jerk back of her hips; sending waves of ripples through her massive mammaries and making them sway back and forth.\n\nFun to watch, but bent forward like Fillia was, Senn wasn’t exactly getting a front row seat like her sleeve.\n\nThe fat flare bulging out the jackal’s innards crested the top of her bust, pushed underneath her collarbone. Part of my dick, huh?\n\n“… Nah. If you want to feel like you belong to my cock, then relax and enjoy,”\n\nWith a groan, her shaft stirred. Tensed. Fillia could only squeal out in a mix of confusion and pleasure while the horse stood herself up, still a foot away from hilting inside her – and dragged her feet off the ground with the pulsing pillar of fuckmeat distending her insides. Both hands settled into her thighs, dragged her down a couple inches more, letting Fillia feel a meaty flare pushing at the bottom of her throat, swelling inside her neck, sinking upward until she felt it brushing against her muzzle through her skin.\n\nAnd carried her by it. Fingers dug into her fat thighs, and thumbs into her fat ass, keeping Fillia in place – impaled on the bouncing, throbbing pole leaking deep into her guts. Each step made her bounce on it, gravity brushing dangling feet along the floor, and sending her own neglected spire spraying. All the while precum burbled and churned in her guts, the flavour spilling over the back of her tongue and dripping off her lips to leave a trail of their combined musk. Senn had the length to give her what she wanted; she could feel it playing at her ring, the mottled flesh stroking back and forth through her, shallowly sliding inside her and keeping the horse hard. But never that last foot that she so eagerly whined for.\n\nNo, instead she was carried through the half into the main club itself, uncaring of any prying eyes that might look over the depraved pair. Off to one side of the main floor, sure, but Fillia could feel plenty of eyes on her in the long few seconds they were out in the public eye. Through into another room – tiled, smoky, into a stall-\n\n“Oh- Oh no, absolutely not, that is NOT what I meant- Don’t you DARE-“\n\nA deep, satisfied sigh spilled from the equine’s lips above her. A hand moved to tangle in the redhead’s mop of hair, leaning over her body and pushing her muzzle down past the rim of a toilet bowl. And the liquid filling Senn that so kindly gifted the ‘waiting’ canine would silence all of those whiny complaints, replacing them with a wonderful cacophony of gurgles, chokes and splutters around a rapidly widening stream of hot amber. Forceful enough to make half of it splatter back over the pair, staining Fillia greyish-white coat with a tint of stinking musk that was sure to cling and mark her as hers for a good, long while. The horse’s lips curled into a thin, belittling smirk, leaning in closer to the jackal’s head and murmuring into an ear while watching her struggle more and more with the climbing flow of urine gushing from her lips.\n\n“It was ’part of my dick’, right? Relax and enjoy, girl. You’re doing so good, you look so much better when you’re spewing my piss,” she sneered. Watched her struggle with rapt enjoyment, watched her struggle with the rapidly increasing flow cascading from her lips down into the sparkling porcelain.\n\nAnd that flow only grew. It forced the jackal’s lips to spread further and further if she didn’t want to look like a pressure washer, flooding from her lips in a continuous geyser that rapidly began to overwhelm the waiting bowl. With it spilling up that high, Fillia found her muzzle pushed beneath the growing flood that just couldn’t drain fast enough, bubbling beneath the surface with the force. Her hands gripped at Senn’s wrist, pushed, pulled, tried to yank her off of her, but-\n\n“Fuckin’- Behave-“ was the simple, grunting response. The horse’s hand darted forward, coiled around the chubby cocksqueeze’s muzzle, squeezing it shut, slowly. Deliberately. Letting her feel the pressure build, lifting her head up so she could watch it jet further and further out from her lips, stream hosing down the wall. Up, further, tighter, against the ceiling, raining down over the pair and anyone unfortunate enough to still be around. \n\nAnd then with a click of teeth, shut. Leaving her spraying between her teeth and lips, past tense digits. It couldn’t stop it all, but it was enough to make her spray with proper pressure, now. Cheeks swelling, strained gurgles accompanying the continuous spray out the front and corners of her lips. It all had nowhere to go but up, the flare fat enough to trap the salty, musk-laden piss entirely in her throat, mouth, and anywhere north of that, “Or, what, you want me to see how much that slutty mouth takes? ‘Cause I will, I love seein’ cute little things like you break. Just a matter of what goes first.”\n\nFillia could only gurgle in response. Eyes wide with trembling, helpless panic, her claws scrabbling at the unyielding horse’s wrists. Her legs would push against Senn’s, trying to earn any leverage, push herself off, but to no avail. The flesh of her face forced to swell and ballon outward at first like she was part chipmunk, but it didn’t take long for the firehose of a horse to push past that. Throat billowing with the foul liquid, it’d almost feel like it was scalding her wriggling tongue with the acrid flavour. \n\n“Sometimes I see gals start cryin’ the stuff and leakin’ from their ears before it overwhelms them. Maybe you’ll be so lucky,” Senn’s fingertips hooked into her nose to stop that spraying deluge from relieving any pressure, and Fillia could feel those taunts coming closer to reality. An odd feeling, burbling and liquid sloshing coming from directly inside her skull, a warmth spreading behind her eyes before tears involuntarily spilled and streamed from the corners. ‘Tears’. Pressure in her ears, the smug, taunting voice sounding like it was swimming through a wall of liquid while piss soaked into her hair from both sides of her head. And still the pressure climbed, the porcelain digging into the swollen flesh of her cheeks, pushing and squeezing while her gaze stayed trapped staring down an uncaring, unyielding hand holding her down spilling another girl’s hot piss from every part of her skull until-\n\nWith a groan, Senn’s hips slammed forward, popping through the poor girl’s bloated lips and letting her watch a fat flare wrench her jaw open and push down past her face into the toilet bowl. Pissing past her, through her, litre upon litre spilling through the length she found herself wrapped around and spilling out the edges of the bowl onto the floor.\n\n“Mmm. There you go, you did so well, good enough to keep. Try and keep the rest in if you know what’s good for you, ‘cause bad piss-dumps… Well, you know what’ll happen to you now, don’t you?”\n\nWas the simple command, the hands settling back on her ample ass and hips to let her wrench back, pulling her still gushing dick back into her body. Slowing the spill from her lips to a slow, drooling drip – at least for now – and instead making the plump woman’s belly sag and droop down towards the floor with stomach-churning piss. With the groans above her though, and the weight soon giving her enough to feel her feet touch back to the warm, piss-flooded tiling, it probably wouldn’t be long until she started feeling more like an extension of the horse’s dick than jackal again. And all she could do was shiver in the thrill of depraved anticipation.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Thousands: Taut Taunts
A Story by Phrenics
original upload 14th of August, 2024

Having a fun little date in the backrooms of a club where nobody can see your depravity is a good time, if you choose your dates wisely. Fillia’s choice was going quite well, up until the point she decided to taunt a very cruel and sadistic horse into proving her reputation.  Still, depending on your tastes, being wrapped around someone’s dick taut as a condom and then used as an extension of it to piss into an overflowing toilet might be your idea of a good time.

CONTENT WARNINGS

Hyperphallic dicks, excessive amounts of piss, dubious consent, semi-public degeneracy, piss inflation, piss going all the way through someone, dick going all the way through someone, copious degradation and humiliation in dialogue

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“That enough dick for ya’?”

Senn had to raise her voice with the club’s music thumping only a few rooms over from the private backroom booths. Basking into the loveseat, Senn just kept pulling on the plump jackal’s thighs. She didn’t exactly need to wait for an answer – the plump, ample thighs, the way her insides squeezed and caressed her length so wonderfully and took every inch, every foot of her drugged-up monster-cock – it wasn’t like she was going to start begging for less.

“More! You can be rougher than that, does it look like I’m going to break?”

The opposite was always an option, though.

“Nah, but-“

“Come on – what’s wrong, horsey? Too scared to make me feel like part of your dick?”

Senn’s eye twitched at that. Scared? Her? Did this lady even know who she was talking to? In response, she took another drag of her cigarette and slammed her hips forward into the velvety, squishy folds of Fillia’s ass, wrapping her bulging body around another foot of drooling, sweat-matted horse-cock all at once. The both of them could see it in her, jutting out between her jiggling, swaying breasts, each thrust, each jerk back of her hips; sending waves of ripples through her massive mammaries and making them sway back and forth.

Fun to watch, but bent forward like Fillia was, Senn wasn’t exactly getting a front row seat like her sleeve.

The fat flare bulging out the jackal’s innards crested the top of her bust, pushed underneath her collarbone. Part of my dick, huh?

“… Nah. If you want to feel like you belong to my cock, then relax and enjoy,”

With a groan, her shaft stirred. Tensed. Fillia could only squeal out in a mix of confusion and pleasure while the horse stood herself up, still a foot away from hilting inside her – and dragged her feet off the ground with the pulsing pillar of fuckmeat distending her insides. Both hands settled into her thighs, dragged her down a couple inches more, letting Fillia feel a meaty flare pushing at the bottom of her throat, swelling inside her neck, sinking upward until she felt it brushing against her muzzle through her skin.

And carried her by it. Fingers dug into her fat thighs, and thumbs into her fat ass, keeping Fillia in place – impaled on the bouncing, throbbing pole leaking deep into her guts. Each step made her bounce on it, gravity brushing dangling feet along the floor, and sending her own neglected spire spraying. All the while precum burbled and churned in her guts, the flavour spilling over the back of her tongue and dripping off her lips to leave a trail of their combined musk. Senn had the length to give her what she wanted; she could feel it playing at her ring, the mottled flesh stroking back and forth through her, shallowly sliding inside her and keeping the horse hard. But never that last foot that she so eagerly whined for.

No, instead she was carried through the half into the main club itself, uncaring of any prying eyes that might look over the depraved pair. Off to one side of the main floor, sure, but Fillia could feel plenty of eyes on her in the long few seconds they were out in the public eye. Through into another room – tiled, smoky, into a stall-

“Oh- Oh no, absolutely not, that is NOT what I meant- Don’t you DARE-“

A deep, satisfied sigh spilled from the equine’s lips above her. A hand moved to tangle in the redhead’s mop of hair, leaning over her body and pushing her muzzle down past the rim of a toilet bowl. And the liquid filling Senn that so kindly gifted the ‘waiting’ canine would silence all of those whiny complaints, replacing them with a wonderful cacophony of gurgles, chokes and splutters around a rapidly widening stream of hot amber. Forceful enough to make half of it splatter back over the pair, staining Fillia greyish-white coat with a tint of stinking musk that was sure to cling and mark her as hers for a good, long while. The horse’s lips curled into a thin, belittling smirk, leaning in closer to the jackal’s head and murmuring into an ear while watching her struggle more and more with the climbing flow of urine gushing from her lips.

“It was ’part of my dick’, right? Relax and enjoy, girl. You’re doing so good, you look so much better when you’re spewing my piss,” she sneered. Watched her struggle with rapt enjoyment, watched her struggle with the rapidly increasing flow cascading from her lips down into the sparkling porcelain.

And that flow only grew. It forced the jackal’s lips to spread further and further if she didn’t want to look like a pressure washer, flooding from her lips in a continuous geyser that rapidly began to overwhelm the waiting bowl. With it spilling up that high, Fillia found her muzzle pushed beneath the growing flood that just couldn’t drain fast enough, bubbling beneath the surface with the force. Her hands gripped at Senn’s wrist, pushed, pulled, tried to yank her off of her, but-

“Fuckin’- Behave-“ was the simple, grunting response. The horse’s hand darted forward, coiled around the chubby cocksqueeze’s muzzle, squeezing it shut, slowly. Deliberately. Letting her feel the pressure build, lifting her head up so she could watch it jet further and further out from her lips, stream hosing down the wall. Up, further, tighter, against the ceiling, raining down over the pair and anyone unfortunate enough to still be around.

And then with a click of teeth, shut. Leaving her spraying between her teeth and lips, past tense digits. It couldn’t stop it all, but it was enough to make her spray with proper pressure, now. Cheeks swelling, strained gurgles accompanying the continuous spray out the front and corners of her lips. It all had nowhere to go but up, the flare fat enough to trap the salty, musk-laden piss entirely in her throat, mouth, and anywhere north of that, “Or, what, you want me to see how much that slutty mouth takes? ‘Cause I will, I love seein’ cute little things like you break. Just a matter of what goes first.”

Fillia could only gurgle in response. Eyes wide with trembling, helpless panic, her claws scrabbling at the unyielding horse’s wrists. Her legs would push against Senn’s, trying to earn any leverage, push herself off, but to no avail. The flesh of her face forced to swell and ballon outward at first like she was part chipmunk, but it didn’t take long for the firehose of a horse to push past that. Throat billowing with the foul liquid, it’d almost feel like it was scalding her wriggling tongue with the acrid flavour.

“Sometimes I see gals start cryin’ the stuff and leakin’ from their ears before it overwhelms them. Maybe you’ll be so lucky,” Senn’s fingertips hooked into her nose to stop that spraying deluge from relieving any pressure, and Fillia could feel those taunts coming closer to reality. An odd feeling, burbling and liquid sloshing coming from directly inside her skull, a warmth spreading behind her eyes before tears involuntarily spilled and streamed from the corners. ‘Tears’. Pressure in her ears, the smug, taunting voice sounding like it was swimming through a wall of liquid while piss soaked into her hair from both sides of her head. And still the pressure climbed, the porcelain digging into the swollen flesh of her cheeks, pushing and squeezing while her gaze stayed trapped staring down an uncaring, unyielding hand holding her down spilling another girl’s hot piss from every part of her skull until-

With a groan, Senn’s hips slammed forward, popping through the poor girl’s bloated lips and letting her watch a fat flare wrench her jaw open and push down past her face into the toilet bowl. Pissing past her, through her, litre upon litre spilling through the length she found herself wrapped around and spilling out the edges of the bowl onto the floor.

“Mmm. There you go, you did so well, good enough to keep. Try and keep the rest in if you know what’s good for you, ‘cause bad piss-dumps… Well, you know what’ll happen to you now, don’t you?”

Was the simple command, the hands settling back on her ample ass and hips to let her wrench back, pulling her still gushing dick back into her body. Slowing the spill from her lips to a slow, drooling drip – at least for now – and instead making the plump woman’s belly sag and droop down towards the floor with stomach-churning piss. With the groans above her though, and the weight soon giving her enough to feel her feet touch back to the warm, piss-flooded tiling, it probably wouldn’t be long until she started feeling more like an extension of the horse’s dick than jackal again. And all she could do was shiver in the thrill of depraved anticipation.
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