Noah's Farce
A story by Xavier, the otter

Written for Writer's Crossing's Prompt, "reimagine a fairy tale or folk tale"
      
      "So wait, tell me again what you're going to do?"
      "I'm going to cleanse this place."
      Whiskers flickered.  "But what does that mean?  Are you planning on sweeping up the streets or something?"
      The Man scoffed at the otter.  "Do I have to spell it out for you?  I can't stand how these furs have become total dicks to each other.  I'm going to wipe all these jerks off the planet, and you're the lucky one that gets to stay.  Well, you and some of the animals."
      Noah pondered that before speaking.  "Animals?  You didn't mention any animals," he said.
      "Well, yeah, animals.  Gather as many different animals you can and take them with you.  Oh and make sure to get a male and female of each, otherwise how else are you going to repopulate?  Look, I have to get out of here, lots of prep to be done and all.  Take care!"
      And with that, The Man started to fade right before Noah's eyes, until he was completely gone.
      "Man, what a weird guy.  Nobody's going to believe me about this if I told them..."
      
      
      
      After much searching and deliberation, Noah realized that he wasn't going to be able to completely fulfill The Man's request; the otter had no money to buy supplies for this "Ark" he was supposed to build.  Besides, he was only one fur, how was he going to gather all these animals?  He decided he would at least give it some effort - he owned two horses of different genders, and he did have a covered wagon.  That night, Noah was on his way out of town, as The Man said.  He traveled for as long as he could stand, then decided to rest for the night.
      He was woken up from his sleep to a noise outside his wagon.  Poking his head out, he could see in the campfire's light, some movement.  He slowly came to recognize it as his two horses, who were very busy with each other.  He could see the male on top of the mare, humping away at her, which to the mustelid's surprise was quite arousing to watch.  He continued spying on them, until the male stopped thrusting, snorting loudly as he finished inside the mare.  After a moment, he saw him pull out, and watched his huge shaft slip lewdly from the mare, followed by a rush of cum.
      Noah got out of the wagon, and padded over toward the mare standing there, cum dripping from her winking pussy.  He could feel himself throbbing, his cock completely unsheathed and standing straight out from his crotch.  After such a sight, and looking at the mare up close, he realized he needed to try it as well.  Looking around, he scooted a large rock over behind the mare, and stood on top of it to get his cock to the right height to mount the mare.  Dick in hand, he rubs the head against her sloppy opening, then thrusted it into her easily, sinking straight to the hilt and letting out a moan.
      He stood there and enjoyed the sensation of her pussy clenching around his shaft, but was soon interrupted by a noise behind him.  He looked over his shoulder just in time to see the male horse rear up, and jump on him, which forced the smaller otter to be flattened against the mare's back.  The male horse kept going, and pinned Noah in place as he mounted him.  He could feel something press against his butt, and realized it was the horse's thick penis, looking for a second lay for the night.  Before he could defend himself, the horse found his mark, and suddenly thrusted forwards, burying the head of his cock inside Noah's ass.
      Noah grunted at the intrusion, the pain of being penetrated so roughly dulled by the fact he was forced to thrust into the mare under him.  The cycle repeated, as the horse thrusted into Noah over and over, and in turn forced him to thrust into the mare.  The dual pleasure was proving to be too much for him and could feel his climax speeding towards him.  After only a few minutes of this, Noah moaned loudly as he was forced into orgasm, spraying his comparatively smaller load into the mare, who was still squeezing her pussy around his cock in attempt to milk him for everything he had.
      The male horse on the other hand, lagged behind Noah in his climax.  He continued to pound away at Noah's rear for another minute, until finally Noah could feel the horse's thick cock flare even more inside him, before being filled beyond capacity with hot horse cum.  He felt it leak from him, running over his balls and down his legs.
      After an eternity, the horse dismounted, his flared cockhead popping free from Noah followed by even more cum.  Noah was allowed to free himself reluctantly from the mare's backside, slipping free of her and retreating to his wagon where he cleaned himself up, and eventually went back to sleep.
      
      
      
      Roughly 40 days after he initially left town, Noah returned.  He found not one living thing remaining.  Apparently, The Man was true to his word.  Well, at least he still had his trusty horses!