4. A star high school athlete is taken out the night before the big championship game.


Laying on the hotel bed, Jerry relaxed in his boxers with the TV on. It was the night before the big state wide championship game and the team's star player was starting to feel his eyelids become heavier and heavier with every passing second. That was until the 15 year old husky heard a knock on his hotel room door. 

It was late but he still rolled himself out of his king sized bed and shuffled over to answer the door. He didn't even bother checking the peep hole, instead he opened the door and was in the process of rubbing his eyes with his other hand when to other guys on the other side of the door burst through it and tackled him to the ground, pulling a black hood over his head to darken his vision. 

"What the hell you fuckers!" The canine barked out and fought back, punching and kicking blindly. But one of the attackers had gripped around his legs and the other one chose to wrap his hands around the dog's throat. Panic set in for the husky teen at this moment who faught back with the fear of death rushing through him, flailing back and forth, using every ounce of strength to try and knock the guy straddling his chest choking him off. But it wasn't going to happen, those strong hands kept him from crying out and kept him from breathing and it wasn't long before Jerry's arms dropped off to the side limp, but not dead. 

***

It was hours later with Jerry's eyes finally fluttered open. He found that he was no longer in the hotel room, but instead in a barn. There was straw on the ground, he was inside of a wooden stall. His nose picked up the scent of farm animals and oh yeah, he was tied down to some kind of padded post. He was laying over it with his chest and face pointed down, arms and legs both secured downwards. 

It didn't take long for him to realize this is what horses buck up on when they are being milked for their seed. With ears perked and eyes wide, Jerry started to look around him, though his head couldn't move that much, and his body was securely bound, he wasn't getting off this without some help. It was just then he heard some noises coming from behind him, from where he couldn't see. The husky whimpered and whined, trying to bend his head back to look behind him but couldn't quick make out more than just a blur of a figure standing at a work bench. 

"Don't worry Jerry, I'll be there with you in a moment."

The dog whined "The fuck, why am I here? Who are you? What do you want with me?"

A deep rumbling chuckle came from the person behind Jerry. "So many questions at once. Well.. you're here on my farm. I'm the guy that was paid to take you out of the game tomorrow, and, I wanna have some fun with you before I take you out. Anything else you wanna know the answer too?"

Jerry was silent for a few moments before he found his voice again "WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT! What do you mean?" 

"Heh, just one moment.. and there.. got it.. okay. I was hoping to have this all done before you woke up but.. sometimes things dont go according to plan." The sound of foot falls reached the dog's ears as the person behind him stepped closer and then around him. When the dog's eyes finally fell upon the mystery person he realized it was a stranger he had never seen before. The adult equine must have been 6 and 1/2 feet tall at least. In his mid 30s, and he wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing. 

"Oh my god!" the dog whined out loud, looking up and down the nude body of the horse several times before finally realizing he had something within his hands. It was a leather harness of some kind. "Please mister, I dont know what's going on, but you can possibly want me. I'm just a kid!" 

"Well I assure you Jerry, I have the right, kid." The horse smiled and showed the leather head harness with built in ring gag for the canine's muzzle. "Hold still for me." the equine asked before he moved to start fitting the head harness over Jerry's head. The dog wasn't holding still though, he protested as anyone would, barked, shouted, cried for help, and while it took a few minutes to finally get that harness on the dog's head and all the buckles tightened down aso it wouldn't slip off, he took a step back and admired his work. The ring fit perfectly inside the dog's mouth preventing it from being able to shut which ws just what he needed. 

Jerry huffed and puffed and started to cry because there was nothing he could do. This was the most fucked up situation he had been in, in his entire life, and he didn't know what he could do to get out of it. There wasn't anything he could do though accept to ensure the suffering that was going to be coming his way. The horse stroked over the dog's head a few times to comfort the boy in some small way. But then the equine stepped away and moved back out of sight behind Jerry. It was just a minute later that the horse returned, carrying a camera on a tripod, and setting up just off to the right side of the Jerry's front. 

After looking through the lense and pushing the buttons enough times, the horse eventually came back over to Jerry and stood beside him. "Okay.. hrm...  This is proof of the completed contract. Upon receipt of this video you will forward to me the other half of the payment as agreed. Now for the method of which I'm choosing to dispatch this young lad. You said you wanted it to be soemthing humiliating and demoralizing for his team to witness. I believe that choking to death on 18 inches of hard cock will be suffiecent enough material to compeltely demoralize his entire team yes? So, lets get too it." 

Jerry looked with pleading eyes at the stud turned towards him and looked down into his eyes, He shook his head back and forth, unable to talk with that ring in his mouth, but he was able to make a lot of noise, and he did that as the horse picked up his 8 inch limp horse dick which hung down past his own balls. The stud stroked and squeezed his own tick while rubbing down the boy's back with his other hand, enjoying the soft fur and warm body.

Breathing in and out quickly Jerry tried to plead for mercy with his eyes from the horse towering over him. The look of that young pretty face begging the horse like that, only served to firm up that huge dick even harder. After it was mostly hard, the stud fished his cock head through that ring and into the husky's young mouth, and enjoyed that heat and wetness of that tongue. Oh how that tongue fought back against him, as he pushed his dead into that sweet little muzzle. "It's nothing personal kid, it's just the job I get to do." the nameless horse said as he palmed the top of the husky's head and slowly pushed forward. 

The camera was zoomed in enough that all that was captured was the horse's stomach, Jerry's head shoulders an a bit of his torso. No one was going to be able to identify the horse by what ws being shown, and thas the point. A soft step forward and roll of those strong equine hips and that dick started slipping right down the boy's throat and drew out the hardest and strongest wet choking gags that anyone could give. As hard as they were, they were clearly enjoyable to the owner of that cock who rolled his hips back and forth, fucking that sweel little husky throat for nearly a minute before pulling back and letting that precum spurting cock head rest on the boy's tongue while he caught his breath. 

A nice long line of drool and precum was dripping out of the side of Jerry's muzzle, and the whole time the stud kept his hand on top of Jerry's head, stroking and petting between his ears. After a good 20 second breather the horse announced "Longer this time." And with that, the camera watched that cock head push down that throat again and this time several more inches of cock sliding down that gullet. The chokes were just as brutal this time as the first time, if not worse now. Of course what did the owner of that massive cock do? He murred and sighed and rolled his hips, sliding back and forth, front and back, over and over again, taking his time to slowly rape and make that throat tender and raw from the friction of a massive horse dick. 

The stud knew what he was doing, every move was measured, praticed, perfect and done for a reason. Just like before after another minute or so of cock gagging the young husky, the boy was given a chance to recover and breath. Then more cock was forced into the kid's throat and neck. After every cycle of this Jerry's resolve and will grew weaker until soon all hope had been lost from him. It took at least 15 minutes but the boy looked ready to give up. 

This is the moment the horse pulled his hard cock all the way free, and removed the ring gag from the canine's muzzle. "Ready to say goodbye Jerry?" the horse patted the boy's head "Yeah you're ready, I can see it. Okay buddy, one more deep breath, it'll be your last one." The stud opened that sweet little muzzle with his hands and worked his cock between those lips. Jerry was too far lost to even consider biting down at this moment, not to mention his jaw as so sore that he lacked the ability to. Nope, instead his muzzle and throat became nothing more than a sheath for the stud's dick once more, and slowly that huge 18 inch long cock plunged all the way down that sweet husky throat until the boy's muzzle was just about to be broken from the thickest girth at the base of that cock. "Ahhh there it is, look up at me Jerry.. c'mon, up here buddy."

The camera could see Jerry's eyes cast upwards, looking into the eyes of the rapist and killer that was abusing him in this moment. The horse put his hands on his hips as his cock started to throb and pulse. There was a moment when the horse sucked in a deep breath, holding it for severa silent moments and then a heavy groan as that dick started to pulse and fire off a massive gooey load of cum down into the doomed husky boy. It was a lot of cum, so much so that after the equine climax had concluded, when he started to pull his dick out, a good deal of white cum was pulled back out of that throat as well, leaving long tendrils of thick horse spunk dripping out of that open and low hanging jaw. 

The horse stepped out of frame and the image of the dead husky with cum leaking out from the back of his throat remained in frame for another half minute before the stop buttonw ould be pressed. 

Every one of Jerry's teammates would be getting a text with a link on their cell phones a few hours before the game tomorrow, to let them all see how their team captain went out, sucking down a horse dick. They'd call off the game most likely, and it'd be weeks later before it was rescheduled, but Jerry's school would be sent home as loosers in the end. With their team captain gone, their spirits crushed, victory would be easy for the rival school. Who was the one that ordered the hit on the husky? Well that's it, no one knows, and that pretty much ensures that for the next several years, that no one would want to challenge the state champions for their spot again, unless they wanted their star athelete to be taken out, like Jerry was.