“WOOO PREY PRIDE!” Cheered out the buck with an impressive rack on his head as he brought the beer can up to his lips and chugged it down in a race to the finish with his prey buddies standing around him. He gulped heavily and loudly and crushed his can in his fist and slammed it down to the ground first “I win bitches!” he laughed with pride, looking at the bull to his right, then to ram on his left, crushing their cans moments later and gasping. 

A meerkat standing off to the side and observing the chug contest chuckled “Damn Billy, thought you had him there.” He said, giving the ram’s ass a friendly swat, causing the larger male to tense up and flex his bare exposed pecs, having already taken his shirt off. The barn had about 2 dozen or so guys in there, all drinking, conversing, having a good time. A large printed banner with the words “PREY PRIDE” was strung up in the back, and there wasn’t a single carnivore species here. This was a gathering of only the plant eaters, and maybe an omnivore or two. Being part of a larger pack of guys going through college was smart in this day and age when those asshole jock preds love to pick on and fuck with guys of a weaker species. 

Billy was a ram and somewhat new to the group, had only been in college for a few months, and was lucky enough to be introduced to Prey Pride early on. As a Bi-sexual dude, he found comfort in hanging with a bunch of guys that didn’t look at him with those predatory eyes all the time that he could just hang with and have fun. But tonight’s meet wasn’t a normal event, this was the “Conversion Night”. The longhorn ram didn’t know exactly what was going to happen, and when he asked someone that had been to one of these before he always got the same answer, a wide grin and shoulder pat followed by a “You have to experience it, words alone aren’t enough.” 

There was a bit of a mystery around what it was and it added to the ram’s curiosity. A large set of hands landed on the back of Billy’s shoulders and pushed with such force the ram’s knees bent and down on them he went. He cried out when he was forced onto his knees by the mountain of horse standing behind him, Billy looking up to see a long grinning face gazing down at him. “On your knees AGAIN dude? You’re such a fag!” laughed the big country farm stud before pulling Billy back up to his feet. The guys all chuckled, Billy had a reputation for enjoying going down on guys, and they teased him about it all in good fun. The horse slung his arm around Billy and was actually very protective of his roommate. The stallion grinned and looked at the buck across from him. “So, you seen him yet?” he asked the deer, knowing that others in the group wouldn’t be able to follow the conversation and the meaning behind the question, but everyone paid close attention for clues. 

The buck was handsome to say the least, he could have been a jock, he had the build for it, and he looked back at the horse “Yeah I did, I snuck in back and took a peek. Great fucking catch this time!” The horse lifted his fist up and they pounded in respect. 

The bull huffed “What the hell Jim? How come you get to peek in on the…”

“Hey hey hey!” the horse interrupted and gently cupped his hands over Billy’s ears “Guys, less you forget we don’t wanna ruin the surprise for our buddy now do we?” 

Billy huffed himself and pushed the hands off the sides of his head. “You assess, c’mon someone fucking tells me what we’re doing already!” 

Jim looked over at the horse “C’mon Bryan.. tell the kid already!”

The stallion glared at the deer for a moment “NO! It’s tradition that they find out at the right moment, and we’re going to uphold this tradition you leaf eater.” 

Jim snorted “Grass muncher!”

Bryan grinned “Berry sucker!”

Jim smiled “Oat swallower!” 

The meerkat started to laugh “Haaa… oat swallower..heh heh heh..” and sipped his beer as he turned to walk away from the group before he got on the big guy’s radar. 

Billy looked at the bull and asked “Davey, at least tell me, these assholes gonna do something to me. Am I gonna get converted into something?” 

The bovine shook his head “Nah bro, you’re okay. But seriously Bryan, it’s about time we get the show started. I’m pretty fuckin’ buzzed already and… mmm… ready!” Jim nodded his head in agreement with the idea of getting the show started. Bryan looked down at Billy, his big equine arm still hugging around the smaller guy’s shoulder, and smiled at him kindly. 

“Alright, guys.” The horse stepped away and then brought his fingers up to the corner of his muzzle and whistled as loudly as it could to get everyone’s attention. “PREY PRIDE! Gather around!” he said and motioned toward sliding back door on the barn, stepping over to it where stood a rabbit leaning against the door, another buff type looking like he could hold his own in a fight. Honestly, there were a few lean guys here, but most of the ones in this group had some mass and strength and didn’t look like the pushover types you could get away fucking with. Billy was somewhat in the middle, not huge, but far from being the smallest meerkat in the club. Bryan smiled and nodded to the rabbit who opened the door just enough to slip through and closed it behind him, clearly his job was to get something ready to be presented. 

“Hey ya’ll, it’s not often we get to indulge in such things, but when we do, we do so as a group. This is our bond, as prey animals, we look out for one another in life, and together we enjoy the fruits and bounty as one. Tonight, on Conversion Night, we once again come together as a group and enjoy the vegan conversion of one of our fellow furs. So without any more delay, I present to you tonight’s conversion from carnivore into herbivore…” Bryan grabs the door and starts pulling it to slide it open and behind the door, it reveals a lion cub looking all of 9 years old, ears back, tail down, arms tied behind his back, his neck being held by catchpole held by the rabbit just behind him. The lion boy looks at everyone with wide eyes, his body trembling with rightful fear as the cable looped around his neck digs in firmly and pushes him forward up to the crowd of prey animals, forcing him to walk forward. “..guys, this is Taylor, and he eats meat!” 

The crowd of prey animals all growled, booed, and hissed angrily at the scared kidnapped lion cub that still lacked any features adult features like the growing of his mane. He had soft-looking golden fur, tender little nuts and sheath, and a little brown tuff on his tail tip. “Please no, I swear I won’t ever eat meat ever again! I promise!”

Jim grinned wide “Oh that’s easy to say now, but don’t worry, we’re gonna make sure those words are the truth before we let you go, kiddo! Hahaaa!”. Taylor cried out in fear and shook so heavily, pleading to be let go, and swears over and over he’ll stop eating meat, that he’ll become prey, and he’ll only eat plants from then on. Lewd comments were spreading between the guys about how soft and tight the boy has got to feel, and how great it’s going to be to take down a lion. 

The meerkat guy laughed “Adult lions eat roughly 10 lbs of meat per day, that’s 3,650, pounds per year! If we convert him now, that’ll save like what, 2000 people per year on the high side! Fuck yes, let’s convert the HELL out of him!” The larger males cheered on the thought of saving so many with just one simple vegan conversion. But it was the method they were going to use to convert the boy that had several of their pants already tenting up. The rabbit forced the boy closer to the crowd which incircled him and started to reach out to feel his soft fur, touching him on the chest, belly, between his legs and over his ears. The cub cried and made the mistake of snapping his jaws at Billy’s hand when he reached out to pet the top of the boy’s head. The ram pulled it back in time and a moment later Jim had grabbed the boy’s entire muzzle and forced it shut in a single hand and directed the boy to look up at him as everyone back off the frightened kid. 

Jim got nose to nose with the boy, his large antlers making him look like he was not a guy to take lightly. The buck narrowed his eyes “Every boy gets ONE bite, and that was yours. If you DARE try and bite one of us again, I will knock out every single one of your god damn pointed teeth with a rock. You fucking understand me boy?!” he yelled.

Taylor’s eyes welled with tears, Jim shook the boy’s head and screamed at him louder the same question to which the lion cub finally sobbed out a “YES SIRRRRR!” before his muzzle was released. 

Davey pushed the big bad scary buck out of the way and knelt down in front of the lion cub and motioned for everyone to back up “Give him some room you damn animals! Shhh shhhh there there boy.” The bull said in a soothing tone and took the cable from the catchpole off from the boy’s neck and pulled the boy’s head into his bovine chest, holding him before a moment later untieing the knot holding his wrists behind his back. The lion cub instantly wrapped his arms around the bull’s neck and clung to him like you’d expect a scared cub to at the first person to give him some comfort. The boy pleaded and apologized over and over again, while the bull simply picked the kid up off his feet and held him close. “Yes, I know, that buck was big and mean and scary huh? Yes, I knoooooow…shhh shh don’t worry, Uncle Davey’s got you, you’re gonna be okay now.”

Bryan smirked “Yeah until Davey puts that cow wrecker into him, then the kid is gonna be thrashing and screaming.” The horse chuckled. Davey turned and gave the horse a middle finger while letting Taylor hide his face into the bull’s chest and neck.

“Taylor, you’re a special boy to us, we don’t hate you. We wanna make you extra special lion cub, were gonna make it so you don’t ever have to eat meat ever again, and that’s a good thing yeah?” The bull smiled wide, doing his bit as psych major to plant the seeds within the cub’s mind that what is going to happen to him is going to be a good thing. 

“But I like meat, meat tastes good, I don’t wanna stop eat it, but I will if you promise not to hurt me, I swear I will” The boy pleaded 

“I know you will, but it’s not a promise a lion can really keep by itself. Nope, instead, we have to teach you a new way, and that is what we’re gonna do, we’re gonna show you how to be a better lion, we’re gonna help you! And then you can be part of a special group of Prey Pride Converts, other boys just like you!” Davey carried the boy over to a workbench to set him down and continue talking to him to get him ready for what he was going to have to endure. That left the rabbit to come and hand out raffle tickets to everyone. Billy got his own and smiled curiously “What’s this?” he asked Jim.

“So we cant ALL have a crack at him because that would kill him right? We do a lottery, and if your number Is picked you get to have a round as one of the converters. If not, you can still help out, you just can’t fuck him.”

Billy’s eyes widened “W..what?”

Jim looked at the ram matter of factly “If your number is called you can fuck him, but if not, best you can do is bust a nut on him. Fucking love jacking off onto their pred faces. Love blowing a load in their mouth, giving them something to taste and remember me by! Hah!” 

Billy felt a shiver run up his spine as he watched Davey laying the boy down on the workbench pulled into the middle of the room. It had leather cuffs that the bull put the boy’s wrists and ankles into, securing him in a spread open and exposed way so that multiple guys could easily step up, have a good at him, and then allow the next guy to have his turn. “We’re… gonna fuck him?” 

Bryan lowered his hand onto Billy’s neck from behind, making the ram jump a bit. “We’re converting him. This night is going to stay with him the rest of his life, every time he is offered meat, he’s going to remember us, and he is going to remember his pledge to us. It works, it works VERY well in fact.” 

Jim nodded “Yeah, we’re gonna fuck the pred right out of him. You get stuffed full of enough prey dick, you never wanna consume their meat again.”

Bryan chuckled “Most of them still love the taste though, but that is for a different kind of meat.” 

Billy swallowed the lump in his throat as he considered what was going to happen, looking around at everyone in the barn, anxiously waiting for the drawing of numbers, then over at the lion boy who didn’t look to be struggling or crying anymore as he laid there, limbs spread, Davey gently petting over the boy’s chest to calm and get him ready for the night’s event. The rabbit dude held a bowl filled with raffle tickets and approached Billy. “You’re up stud, pick 5 winners!” 

Bryan gently pushed the ram forward and nodded with confidence. Billy reached in and pulled out five random tickets, and passed them to the rabbit who happily read out each number in turn. The first one called was Jim, who gave a very excited “FUCKING YES! GOD DAMN IT! WOOOO FUCKING PREY PRIDE BITCH!” and jumped in the air, thrust his fist up and bouncing up and down, super excited “Fuck I love converting boys! God damn!” 

The next person to win was a beaver that he has never met before but cheered equally as happy as Jim with his own group of friends. A mouse was third, another random guy that he had seen in his law classes a few times before. Forth to win was a kangaroo named Duncan. Then as fate would have it, the rabbit called out the number on Billy’s ticket. The ram stood there looking at the numbers, reading them off in his mind several times before Bryan called “Hey Billy won!” 

“What a lucky dick! I mean, CONGRATS!” the meerkat said, looking a bit let down. Billy though really didn’t have a dominant bone in his body, unless it was someone else’s bone. He really didn’t know if he was up for this. 

He passed his ticket to Bryan and said “You wanna go instead of me.” He whispered so others wouldn’t hear. 

The horse pulled his roommate off to the side and spoke in private “You okay? What’s wrong?”

“I dunno. I.. I’m normally the one getting boned, I… and it’s a cub, I mean…” 

Bryan smiled and hugged his buddy close “It’s okay to have jitters before this. You remember that first week when you moved in, and when I pushed your knees to your chest on the sofa and gave you a foot and half of horse dick to straighten out your insides with? I was nervous there, it was hard to just STAY hard even. Being nervous is normal the first time, and but dude all of us are in this together. You have to do this. And trust me, when you start watching the other guys take their turn and see them fucking him, you’re gonna wanna step up and have a swing at him too. PLUS, you’re going to be getting one over on a lion. Not many guys get a chance to fuck the pred out of a lion, but you know what buddy. YOU are going to do it and you’re going to be great at it. I was just talking to Jim the other day about tonight, and you. This is gonna be good man, you’re gonna love it, just have some confidence in yourself alright?”

“Hey fags! The fuck you two doing over here?” Jim stepped up in his normal fashion being all boarish. 

Bryan looked over and said “Billy’s just a bit nervous, giving a pep-talk, ya know?” 

The buck looked into the eyes of the ram and nodded his head “Oh yeah? What you worried about dude?”

Billy rubbed the back of his own neck and lowered his head “It’s just, he’s a cub. It’s, not something I’ve really thought about doing.”

Jim smirked “Nah I get ya dude. I’m here to tell you, once you put your dick into a cub, nothing feels as good ever again. You know why preds like that lion love fucking our kind when we’re little? It’s because they know how fucking great it feels. Dude it’s a rush unlike anything any drug could ever give you. Yeah you might be nervous at first, but as someone that has dicked half a dozen of these little bitches, nothing beat their tiny bodies convulsing around the root of your meat!” 

Billy listened to Jim talk so casually and openly about it and he smiled and nodded his head. “Alright.. I’ll give it a go. Okay?”

Jim clapped his hands “YES! My man, you wanna go first?” The ram winced at the idea and Jim picked up on it and nodded “Hey no worries dude, gotta warmup to it, I get it. C’mon bro, lets get up close and get in a good spot.” The buck said and grabbed the ram by his hand over to the workbench that already had the rest of the group forming around it, looking down at the boy, some guys, most guys, already had their dicks out and in their hand. Davey was positioned at Taylor’s head and having the lion boy lick at his hard bovine dick. 

Bryan saw the bull’s dick getting licked and said “Couldn’t wait could you?” 

Davey smiled “Hey don’t tell me how to do my job of converting these kids into plant-eaters, it’s an art form. You need to submit the right mental thoughts, combined with scents, tactile contact, pheromones, all that shit!” 

Jim leaned over and no so quietly whispered to Billy “He thinks it is some kind of science. I think if you just fuck em hard enough they never go back to trying to eat you again.”

“Hey Jim?” Davey said 

“Yeah man?”

“Fuck you!”

The buck grinned and laugh “Oh no, I’m saving my fuck for Taylor here.” He reached out and stroked a hand up and down the boy’s soft exposed underbelly, chest to tummy and back up again. Billy started to feel a little excited, looking at the boy almost tenderly licking at the bull’s hard dripping cock, seeing Jim pet the cub’s body in one hand, stroking his 9-inch deer dick in his other. Then he looked to see the mouse dude step up. Track and field runner, he was lean, small, but he slapped his 7-inch dick down on the lion cub’s exposed boy bits and drew a whimper from the kid before that rodent dick was rubbed over those small cub parts. Jim reached under the workbench and pulled out a bottle of baby oil and set it down next to the cub. The mouse smiled and offered thanks as he lubed up his own cock and slipped it into that feline cleft. 

Billy could see the moment then that cock head touched the boy’s virgin hole, seeing that tiny body tense up. Davey dragged his balls over the boy’s face and hushed him softly “Shhhhhh, relax your body, don’t fight it, Taylor, just give in and let us use you. You can't stop it, you can only accept it, accept what you are now, open your mouth, let my balls dip in your mouth, and suck on them all pretty like.” The boy did as the bull suggested and Davey was left to stand there with a pleased smile on his face as he coaxed a virgin lion cub to suck on his big bovine balls in front of the entire prey pride.  “We’re you’re pride now, yes Taylor, such a good boy.” He said as the mouse pushes his hips forward and entered the boy’s body, taking his virginity. 

Looking around other guys were starting to move up around the lion’s head and face, dicks hard, being lightly stroked and pointing at the boy, all of them enjoying the sexy show as Davey took his turn in using the kid’s mouth while the mouse grabbed those smaller hips and gave the boy a nice steady rut. The mouse was big for his species, and his dick sure did work to stretch out the kid’s insides nicely. The humping of that small body excited Billy who finally reaches down to unzip and take out his own cock. Jim reached his hand down to grab Billy’s dick and give it a few gentle strokes with a friendly smile and whisper to him. “Welcome to the club, Billy.” With his free hand, he pulls grabbed one of Bill’s horns and forced his head to turn toward him so the buck could kiss his friend deeply in the shared moment. Billy’s dick was throbbing and feeling quite good. Other guys around them were moaning, he looked over to see Bryan stepping up behind Davey, rubbing his horse dick on the bull’s ass and lower back. 

The smell of guys and dick and arousal started to linger in the air just as the mouse reached down to wrap his fingers around the lion cub’s sheath and pull it down to reveal a hard little cub dick, barbed, and ready to be stroked and played with. Of course, the boy moaned around the bull balls in his mouth and continues to suck on those adult nuts just as a gazelle on the other side of the bench was the first to pop and shoot a stripe of hot herbivore cum across the lion cub’s chest. The guy quickly used a hand to rub his see into the boy’s fur, keep it inside, leaving it spikey and damp. The mouse huffed and puffed and arched his back and pulled out at the last moment, jacking his cock and shot a heavy arc of rodent cum right up the boy’s belly and across his lions. The rodent moaned and huffed as a friend behind him wrapped his arms around the white mouse’s climaxing body and took over milking his throbbing dick and rubbing the head into those soft little lion balls. The mouse giggled with orgasmic joy and was pulled out from between the lion’s leg. 

The beaver laid his hand down on Jim’s shoulder and said “Hey Jim, why don’t you go next and loosen him up for the rest of us?” 

Jim grinned ear to ear and his chest swelled with pride. “Happy to stretch him out, just hope I don’t ruin it for the rest of you guys.”  Jim reached down and gave Billy’s ass a little squeeze and a wink before he stepped up between the lion boy’s legs. Billy looked at Davey and Bryan to see them deep into kissing while Bryan’s hand was stroking the bull’s hard dick, precum dripping onto the lion boy without restraint.  Jim lubed his hand up with some oil and then his cock. Guiding his dick to that sweet little warmed-up boy hole, he found the mark and pushed just the head in. The lion flexed and twitched hard with the thicker penetration. Jim murred “Mmmm hey Davey, Bryan, you guys, can you let me see his face?” 

Davey and Bryan both stepped back, freeing the boy’s face from those nuts, and letting Jim look down into his eyes while a very swollen bull dick was stroked beside the kid’s head. Jim smiled and planted his hands on the workbench beside the boy “Hey boy. Tell me, you ever eat deer meat?” 

The lion whimpered and shook his head, frowning heavily and sinking his head into his shoulders. It was a lie, and Jim could tell that right away. “No sir.” He tried to say what he thought was right. Jim punished the boy with a sudden shove of his hips, shoving half his dick inside the boy with a single go. Those watching that were the more aggressive types growled with approval and encouraged Jim to be rough, and teach the kids a lesson. 

Leaning over the boy more, coming closer to his face “You wanna bite me?”

The boy quickly shook his head no “No sir!” This time it was the truth. 

“I can tell when you lie, Taylor. Do you like the taste of deer meat, Taylor?” 

The lion cub whined and looked around the bench at everyone looking at him and then Jim grabbed the boy’s muzzle and directed the boy’s attention back where it needed to be. Jim repeated the question and shoved his dick all the way inside, straining the boy’s insides with his girth and length. “Ahhh.. no sir! No sir I don’t like deer meat!” 

“Why not?”

“Because it hurts! It hurts my insides!”  

Jim leaned in closer and stared deeply into the boy’s eyes “You ever gonna eat deer meat again, Taylor?”

“No sir!” 

“I don’t believe you!” with that the buck started a very heavy and hard body jarring rut on the kid, keeping his nose very close to that of the cub and staring into his eyes as he raped and hurt the strained the boy’s insides using his dick. Billy watched his antlered friend take a lion and convince him effectively to never wanna have the taste of deer meat ever again as he bruised and batter the boy’s internal organs with his fuck stick. The hard fucking of the boy went on for half a minute before he huffed hot breath over the kid’s face, smelling of beer from earlier drinking. “You gonna eat deer meat ever again, Taylor?” 

“NOOOOO! Please I won’t ever eat deer meat again!” The boy wailed loudly. Davey pressed his cock against the boy’s face as stroked his dripping cock head up and down the boy’s cheek. 

Jim grinned “I believe you now. To make sure.. I’m gonna be the last ever deer you get to taste. Deal?” The shivering and shaking cub nodded his head and were more than willing, he was eager to agree to anything that would get this mean buck to stop hurting insides. With the deal accepted, Jim pulled his cock out and climbed onto the workbench and straddled the boy’s face while facing his feet, and then angled his cock to point straight down into the boy’s muzzle, before he dripped his hips and sat back, balls on top of the kid’s muzzle, dick shoved into his muzzle and throat, a heavy happy sigh as he felt the boy’s tongue lick all around his member. The beaver dude was already stepping up and taking his turn on the boy’s ass, and didn’t use any lube to shove his thick cock right up into the boy who thrashed in his restraints and brought Jim to climax with a heavy choking gurgling cry around his cock. The boy’s mouth was flooded with Jim’s cum and the beaver railed that sweet little ass hard the entire time, going for broke, and dumping a hot load directly into those sore raw insides of the boy by the time Jim pulled his dick out and hopped off the workbench. 

Taylor was gasping and shaking when he saw the bull’s hard cock come into his vision again, pressing to the very bridge of his muzzle while Bryan stroked that dick and squeezed Davey’s nuts and a second later a flood of hot bovine spunk poured out over the lion cub’s face, drenching and soaking him down to his pelt. Billy’s dick dripped as the sudden sight of men cumming across this cub set off others who were eager to step up and leave their mark on the boy. Jim encouraged others to do “Don’t waste your load on the ground, put it on the kid, lets send him home smelling like a used whore, so he never forgets his pledge to us! C’mon Taylor, what’s your pledge?” 

“I’ll never eat meat, I’ll never eat meat!!” he cried out with conviction, as 3 more guys brought their dick up, pointed them at the boy, and blasted their loads onto him. 

The roo named Duncan smiled places his hands on Billy’s shoulders and leaned in, looking over at the ram. “You’re up dude.” He said, not even giving Billy an option. He moved the ram up between the boy’s legs and reached a hand down to grab Billy’s throbbing dick, guiding it up to the lion’s ass. Billy shivered and whined until his cock head touched that slick heated little lion cub tailhole that had already been worked over. He tensed up hard, but the roo behind him knew the ram needed some help, and with a hand on Billy’s lower back, he pushed the guy forward and Billy’s dick slipped into the boy’s ass, all the way in and he watched the lion shake, his hips thrusting up into the air and his little cock throbbing in a dry orgasm. Billy was feeling those wall clamp and milk his dick just as the roo’s big dick was pressed up against his cleft, Duncan’s hands grabbing Billy’s wrists, guiding them to latch onto Taylor’s hips. 

“Fuck this lion so he never ever thinks about eating your species again,” Ducan whispered into Billy’s ear. Billy’s fingers curled and he grabbed those hips, feeling his body surge with power and predatory nature as he pulled his hips back and SLAMMED cock forward and drew a pained cry from the boy. 

Jim saw this sudden change in his friend and smiled. “Teach him, Billy!”

Looking down at the gasping, panting, cum stained lion the ram snarled his lips and yanked his hips back pushing into the roo behind him and then slamming forward again, then again, and a 3rd time before he grabbed the boy’s cum soaked face and shouted “You little fucker! You’re never going to fucking eat one of us again, or we’re gonna do worse to you, you hear me BITCH!” Billy drew his hand back and slapped the kid’s face extra hard, a spray of mixed cum actually splattering a few guys standing off to the side. Taylor cried out and pleaded how he wouldn’t eat anyone ever again, repeating his pledge to him. Billy started railing the lion with all his might, rapid blur-like motion which impressed several guys. He didn’t seem to care about the kid’s well-being at all now, his body wanted this power, wanted more of this feeling, the conquest, the strain, and pressure to break something. Something did break, the dam holding back his release when the roo reached around Billy’s hip and grabbed and squeezed the ram’s balls in his hand and pressed his body against Billy’s back. 

The ram shoved forward and roared out “FUCKING YEEEEESSSSSSS!” at the top of his lungs as it felt like he was going to blow the lion cub in half he was cumming so hard. There was actually applause from some of the guys, and Billy’s own friends as he unloaded his cum into the depths of the lion. The roo was quick to grab Billy and hold him, pulling him back and keeping him from falling down before Jim and Bryan could step over and help steady the ram. 

Duncan smiled and leaned over Talyor, and smiled down at him. “Heh, we don’t need these anymore, do we Taylor?” he said, releasing the boy’s wrists and ankles, pulling the cub’s legs over his the roo’s shoulders, folding him in half and putting himself inside the boy last. A few other guys remained, stepping up to shoot their loads onto Taylor’s face while the roo finished him up. 

Billy got his legs back under him as Jim and Bryan congratulated him like he was a hero. Jim said “Dude, you were fucking hard on him! That was AWESOME, I think I wanna have another shot at him after that!”

Bryan laughed “I don’t think that boy is ever gonna wanna look at a ram or goat for the rest of his life, let alone taste one!” 

The buck chuckled “Dude you splatter 3 people with cum, it was like a shotgun blast, that was funny as fuck when you slapped his face. Man I didn’t think you had that in you man. God damn, I’m gonna get you a beer, you want one to Bry?”

The horse nodded his head and Jim went off to get victor fuck beers and Billy and Bryan found a bench to sit down on as the last of the guys finished their turn getting off using the lion, before leaving the boy to lay there and soak in the seed of two dozen or so guys. The lion wouldn’t move, doubt he could after the pounding his ass got in the end. Bryan looked over at his quiet buddy and asked. “You okay dude?”

Billy smiled and nodded his head “You were right, it was… amazing. I never came that hard in all my life.” 

Bryan nodded his head and patted his friend’s back “I’m really glad you could take part in this today.”

“So when’s the next one?”