Taking One For The Team – Part 2

Bryce awoke to a large pair of black, furry arms wrapped around his body, his belly still massive, stuffed to the brim. Groaning, he moved his own hand down to his gut and rubbed, feeling the lumpy masses of footballs still inside him.

“Good morning, hun.” Darryl said the bear's gruff voice was sounding even rougher after just waking.

“Morning.” Bryce said back, pushing himself back into the ball of fur behind him, Darryl taking the opportunity to squeeze him harder.

Darryl moved his hands down, putting both on Bryce’s own, and continued to massage the equine’s sore belly.

“Just a lil’ longer bud, and I’ll get em outta ya.” Darryl said, his southern accented voice sounding much more awake.

Bryce continued to rub his furred stomach, the balls moving around inside of him, causing his morning wood to get even harder. The horseman reached down to grab his cock, but Darryl stopped him and held Bryce’s hand in his own.

Darryl got up out of bed, the heaving mass of muscle taking a few seconds to rouse. The bear gently grabbed Bryce by the hips, flipping the horse onto his back. His belly jiggled, the balls inside moving, causing Bryce to groan out a bit.

The coach put one paw on Bryce’s belly, using the other to push away the horse’s short tail. He inspected the horseman’s pucker, still plugged with the XL toy he used the night before. The poor man’s hole was red and stretched. Darryl unlocked the plug, gently tugging at it, causing Bryce to scream out from the tugging pain. With more force, the bear pulled harder, and the horse doughnut let go with a loud POP! Groaning hard, Bryce had tears in his eyes from the toy, leaving him dry. Darryl licked his finger, then reached back down and inserted his “lubed” digit into Bryce. Moaning out at the penetration, Darryl felt around the horse’s insides.

“Lube is dried up bud.” Darryl said, Bryce shooting a worried look at the bear, still rubbing his gigantic belly.

Darryl hauled Bryce to the edge of the bed. Spreading the horse’s legs, he woke his member up, rubbing his massive cock and getting erect fairly quickly.

The bear stroked himself, covering his meat cannon with copious amounts of pre-cum.

Slipping himself in, the horse’s doughnut easily accepted the bear. Darryl huffed and groaned, Bryce’s anus clamping down on the intrusion. Increasing in pace, Bryce could do nothing but hold on for dear life. The horse’s belly started to bounce with the rough fucking, the large sphere bouncing up and down, the pressure too much for the equine. Bryce tried to reach for his own cock but couldn't get around the mountain in front of him.

Darryl slapped Bryce’s belly, causing the horse to yell out. Holding it in his hand, he held it in place while roughly plowing Bryce. The bear went balls deep, unleashing a torrent of his seed into Bryce.

Bryce felt a warmth spreading through his insides, the bear rutting his ass hard, and the large orbs pumping volley after volley of white into him. His belly started to get slightly bigger, with the lumps of the balls not showing as much.

Darryl pulled out, the horse pucker parting over his dick, a small leak of cum following. The bear quickly flipped Bryce around, his belly pressing into the bed. He massaged the horse’s small ass.

“Push,” the bear calmly stated, circling his paws around Bryce’s anus and gently massaging the hole.

Bryce did as he commanded, pushing with all his might. His belly picked up on the contractions from the night before, and his body worked with him to naturally expel the invading objects.

Slowly, one of the footballs moved down his tunnel, the skin of the football rubbing his insides raw. His hole was drooling cum, the ball made it to his anal cavity. Heaving and pushing with all his power, the horse sweating and gritting his teeth, he managed to push the ball to his hole.

Gaping, the football’s tip peaked out. Darryl traced his claw around Bryce’s slightly spreading hole. Bryce’s body naturally started contracting around the invader, the ball pushing outward slightly. Pushing as hard as he could, the cum covered ball slid out, nearing its widest point. Screaming, Bryce urged the ball along, his hole finally letting go. With a loud POP, the ball and a load of bear cum shot out, with Darryl catching it and pushing it to the side.

“Touch down, little buddy; only 12 more to go!” Darryl said, causing Bryce to grimace.

Completely spent, Bryce flopped onto his side, his slightly smaller belly following.

“I don’t think I can do this.” Bryce said, sounding defeated.

“Let’s see if I can help.” Darryl said.

The bear put his paw on Bryce’s ass, rubbing his fingers and claws in the leftover seed. Bryce was completely gaping; his hole was wide open. Easily inserting his fist, Darryl reached into the equine’s ass. Bryce moaned loudly, his cock dribbling pre-cum all over the coach’s sheets.

Darryl, fisting all the way inside Bryce up to his elbow, managed to find the next ball in line. He managed to grip the end with his claws, gently tugging at the football. With his other paw, he placed his hand on Bryce’s horsecock, graciously starting to pump the horny bottom.

Slowly pulling it out, Bryce was lost in the sauce, and Darryl’s cum soaked, furred arm was slowly sliding out of his doughnut. Nearing the end, the bear's paw started to slip out. Bryce was screaming and moaning, his cockhead flaring, his asshole trying to milk the intrusion. Darryl didn’t let up, swiftly pulling the football out. At its widest point, Bryce cried out, shooting ropes all over the coach’s blanket, his anus winking desperately, trying to close.

Darryl continued, getting Bryce to push the balls down and using his arm to pull them out. He felt bad for the horse, realizing a man half his size couldn’t have taken that many or that size of intrusions.

At the final ball, Bryce was completely mind-boggled, having had multiple hands free orgasms from all the anal play, his deflated belly covered in his own spunk. With a final PLOP, the last ball was free; Darryl picked up the broken horse, placing his head on a pillow, and laid beside him, petting his hair. He kissed the equine on the cheek, wrapping himself around Bryce. The two men slept together.

Bryce woke from the nap, his chest in Darryl’s own, the tan belly fur completely encompassing his vision. He pulled in tighter, hugging his large new daddy, wondering what other drills and training he would have the horse do.

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