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Sorry for the long time between parts, I hope the story makes up for it. It also gets a little silly, but I still think it's pretty hot. Enjoy!", "writing": "Bruik waited in the open doorway of the sleeping cat's room. A mischievous smirk grew ominously on the mature farmer's cheeks. Though still green, their ``relationship,'' if you could even call it that, had become increasingly teasing. After Spy had broached the physically intimate barrier by giving Bruik a hand-job in the field (what a first experience!), the two of them played increasingly lewd pranks on each other. After the open-air face painting came the too-hard spankings. After that, it was random moonings and copious groping. Even though the last few weeks had teased more lewd acts, Spy always seemed somewhat hesitant to go much further than simply teasing; the two men hadn't repeated their overtly sexual experience since it happened. Bruik was happy to play along with Spy's tune. Every person was different, and Bruik couldn't help but also see the fun in teasing the idea of sex without actually doing anything. It was freeing, and very masculine, but also built this unspoken set of rules that, if consensually broached, would make whatever they did that much better. After all, sex is best when you're not supposed to be doing it. Bruik's smirk widened. Which made today all that much better. The young, still-slumbering cat had forgotten that the two of them were to go to the local farmers market to sell their produce. The experienced horse farmer had anticipated the teen sleeping in, so he had gotten up early and packed the truck with all their goodies. All that was left was getting the cat up and into the car too, which Bruik was more than ready to make as rude as possible.\n\n\tQuieter than his heavy frame would expect to move, Bruik snuck around the bed to the large, curtain covered window. The sun was just peaking above the distant hills, which, when revealed by the open curtain, would perfectly shine onto the cat's peaceful face. The old man took one last look at Spy before completely ruining his morning. His slender chest rose and fell with his restful breathing, revealing the slight ridges of his ribs. The cat was nude, and he had rolled around in his sleep enough to have the blanket wrapped around one leg and nothing else. The soft curves of his body were alluring. Bruik briefly thanked the Gods of Gay for his restraint from this temptation. That would ruin all the fun for later.\n\n\tWith a fat, silly grin on his face, the large horse counted down in his head.\n\n\t3.\n\n\t2.\n\n\t1.\n\n\tWith a flourish, Bruik slammed open the curtains as loudly as possible. The pale golden light slapped the cat in the eyes. In a moment, what started as a peaceful, sleeping feline turned into a circus of morning glory.\n\n\t``Morning Spy! Do you know what time it is?'' Bruik practically yelled the cheerful greeting.\n\n\tSpy groaned and covered his eyes. With his face pressed deep into the pillow, the cat mumble-yelled something back. His soft, round butt now stuck out, pointing directly at Bruik, with the slender feline tail flicking angrily.\n\n\tBruik laughed. ``What was that?''\n\n\tSpy groaned again, rotating his face away from the window, but off the pillow enough to form coherent sentences. ``Why are you yelling?'' The cat slurred, still full of sleep.\n\n\t``Do you know what today is?'' Bruik asked, still far too loud.\n\n\t``It's today-you-don't-wake-me-up day,'' Spy responded, flopping back into the bed.\n\n\tBruik had prepared his whole life for this. His large, muscular body was perfectly built to carry sleepy, obstinate cats against their will. With one smooth motion, Bruik scooped up the nude cat, slinging him over his shoulder. The well-executed maneuver was not met with applause, as was deserved, but rather a much louder groan. Tis a thankless job.\n\n\t``Ugh what are you doing?'' Spy protested, going limp in the horse's grasp.\n\n\t``It's farmer's market day,'' Bruik added, rather manner-of-factly, giving Spy a friendly, but stiff, spank.\n\n\t``Ow! Hey! I'm not even dressed! Can't I get dressed first?''\n\n\t``Normally, yes, but you decided to sleep instead, so no.'' The horse grinned stupidly. Spy, whose face was hanging about stomach height on the large horse, frowned at Bruik.\n\n\t``I'm not going naked.''\n\n\t``I know. Clothes are in the truck. Better get dressed quick cause it's not a long drive.''\n\n\tSpy groaned again, protesting the idea in theory but lacking enough energy to do anything about it, lifelessly slunk back over Bruik's meaty shoulder. Bruik carried the cat through the farmhouse, grabbing a bread roll and handing it over to the cat on the way through the kitchen. Spy took it, nibbling on the sweet bread as he was carried. \n\n\tBruik was also keenly aware of the nude cat's body on his shoulder. The cat was very warm, and given the abruptness of his morning, hadn't gotten even a little polite in between his legs. Spy's morning wood pressed against the back of Bruik's shoulder, rubbing slightly as the two journeyed to Bruik's truck. With Spy busy nursing the roll, Bruik hatched up a plan to play with another ``bread loaf.'' Bruik adjusted his hand, so he now had his large mitt on Spy's butt. The cat subconsciously pushed his hips back into his grasp, seemingly too focused on his breakfast to notice. This position had the cat in a particularly lewd spot, as not only was his member against Bruik's back, but the horse's quickly tenting overalls were suspiciously close to the cat's face. Bruik lustfully bit his lower lip, slightly adjusting his grip so his large fingers prodded the cat's soft, pink hole. At any other time, Spy would've protested more, most likely using his flexibility to slink off the horse and playfully chastising him, but with the early morning boner, and the early morning brain fog, the cat leaned into the lascivious actions. Spy purred absentmindedly as his cock throbbed against Bruik's back. The horse huffed lightly, slowing his walking. He shamelessly let his tent grow in front of Spy's face, practically daring him to play with the horse's package. Spy purred deeper, grinding himself between Bruik's grip and his shoulder. Without inhibition, Spy finished off his roll, using his now freed paws to explore the quickly defining cylinder in front of face. The cat, with a sense of lustful curiosity, gripped and squeezed Bruik's erection, pulling it so it grew up almost to Spy's mouth. Bruik huffed again, louder. He played with Spy's butt with more purpose, teasing his entrance with his finger, occasionally feeling the ring relax under his light pressure, letting him slip his digit into the younger man. The cat responded by grinding more forcefully against the horse. His rock-hard member now dripping down Bruik's back. Spy was rewarded with a quickly darkening stain coming from the tip of Bruik's horsecock. The cat gripped and teased, getting his fingers slick with mature precum, and licking off the clear liquid. \n\n\tBy this point Bruik had stopped walking. They were close to the truck, but their activities had tested the old horse's resolve. If he didn't already have a fantastic plan ready for the market, who knows what the two of them would've gotten up to right there with the cat on his shoulder. Bruik filed this experience into the ``to be continued'' section, and abruptly took the final steps to the truck.\n\n\t``Business comes first!'' Bruik said with a deep level of irony. He flopped the cat off his shoulder, and Spy looked at him with a deeply lewd frown. His cheeks were warm, and his cock throbbed in the air. He wanted more, but he didn't want to ask for it now and sacrifice his pride. Bruik deeply enjoyed the cat's attitude and made a reminder to himself to make Spy pout like that again. \n\n\tSpy pointedly hopped into the passenger seat, and Bruik, like the experienced farmer he his, calmly climbed into the driver seat. Some clothes were folded neatly in Spy's chair: a soft, white tank top and some loose sweatpants. Spy held up the clothes as the two started their drive to the farmer's market.\n\n\t``Shouldn't I get something more...professional?'' \n\n\t``It's a farmer's market,'' quipped Bruik.\n\n\t``Yeah, but...'' Spy trailed off. He slipped into the tank and re-examined the sweats. ``There's not even any underwear.''\n\n\t``And?'' Bruik teased without looking over. He liked playing aloof, often opting to let the cat figure things out on his own.\n\n\t``Won't, like, that be bad for business?'' Spy asked, with some level of concern.\n\n\t``Are you planning on taking off your pants to sell fruit?'' Bruik responded, dumbly.\n\n\tSpy blushed. ``No, no I mean - '' His words got choked up in his throat. ``Uh, like this seems really unprofessional. People won't want to buy from us if we look...'' He trailed off again as he slipped into the sweatpants.\n\n\t``No one is going to buy from a farmer in a suit.'' Bruik asserted.\n\n\tSpy pondered that as he looked out the window. The countryside quickly melted into a small urban strip. Maybe a century ago, this would've been a town with some reputation, but now it was just a settlement off an underused highway. Over an old bridge they went, and Bruik turned into a large park. Some tents had been set up, but Bruik's spot was notably available. With a turn of the key, the truck's rumbling ended, and their work began. \n\n\tThe set up of their stall went off without a hitch. Although Spy was new to the seller side of the market, Bruik taught the cat well. With the tent up, the tables set, and the chairs filled, the two farmers were ready for a busy day of selling vegetables.\n\n\tThough the town was ordinary, the market had built a solid reputation for itself, and quickly drew a decent crowd of customers. Bruik let Spy do most of the salesmanship, only helping when Spy grew flustered at the register. The cat was a good student, quickly getting the hang of working the market. After the initial swell was quelled, Spy was left with a big smile on his face. Bruik left to grab some more supply to fill the tables, taking Spy's chair with him.\n\n\tBruik came back to Spy chatting up an older couple that was purchasing some radishes. The horse quietly sat back down, watching the cat work. With the last of the early morning customers worked through, Bruik directed Spy to refill the tables with the vegetables he grabbed. This is where phase two of the horse's plan came in. From their conversations back at the farm, Bruik knew the cat was interested in trying some more risky sex experiences, one being having sex in public. Bruik smirked as he admired the slender cat's round butt. What better place to try that out than now?\n\n\tSpy finished placing the vegetables around the table and turned back to the horse. ``How did I do?''\n\n\t``Seems you have a knack for being a salesman,'' Bruik answered honestly. In his many years of tutoring apprentices, he never had one so naturally charismatic as Spy.\n\n\t``Thanks.'' Spy smiled sincerely, quickly getting embarrassed by the genuineness of the moment.\n\n\t``You've earned a break, young padawan.'' Bruik smiled, sitting back in his chair.\n\n\t``Finally. This unpaid intern shtick is tiring.'' Spy scanned the tent. ``Where's my chair?''\n\n\t``It broke.'' Bruik lied. \n\n\t``Hm. Seems like a convenient excuse for me to sit on your lap.'' Spy teasingly perked out his ass as he gently placed it in Bruik's lap. ``Whatever, old man. It's a good thing you're comfortable.''\n\n\tBruik wasn't actually sure if Spy had caught on to his plan, or if he was just being a brat. Perhaps it was both, but the end result was the same. With the young cat in his lap, Bruik placed his large, worn hands on the cat's bare shoulders, lightly rubbing them.\n\n\t``How about a little massage?'' Bruik asked as he dug his fingers into the cat's muscles.\n\n\tSpy only responded by melting into his grip. He felt the cat vibrate in his grip, encouraging the horse to massage more. Bruik was surprised that Spy so easily went with his plan. Perhaps it was the events of the morning that made Spy so willing to go along with him, or maybe Spy was genuinely tired with all the talking he did earlier. Either way, Bruik had a happily purring cat in his lap, which was exactly what he wanted.\n\n\tBruik continued with his shoulder massage. He worked his way up Spy's neck, holding the smaller male's head in his large hands. The cat was very receptive to his touch, and Spy let Bruik move him however he wanted. Spy was purring and had closed his eyes, deeply enjoying the rest he earned. Spy's receptiveness was also activating something in Bruik. He felt his crotch warm as he gently played with the cat's soft head. Turning his head left and right, lightly rubbing the small muscles in Spy's face, his fingers dancing tantalizingly close to the cat's slightly parted lips. His tented crotch rubbed forcefully against the young man's backside as his fingers slipped into Spy's lips. Spy curled his lips around the horse's digit, letting his rough tongue rub alongside the length of his rough skin. The cat moaned lightly as he suckled, grinding his hips backwards against his quickly hardening seat.\n\n\tA conversation nearby quickly broke the cat out of his trance. A young gazelle adorned with large sunglasses and a designer bag finished a purchase at a nearby stall and was quickly making her way to the two men. Bruik dropped his hands and pulled Spy up. The consistent teasing throughout the day was having quite the effect on the young man, who's underwear-less sweatpants were noticeably tenting behind the many vegetables. Spy cursed his easily flushed cheeks and his too receptive body and the horny horse behind him. Spy took a deep breath and tried, unsuccessfully, to calm himself down as the gazelle approached the table. \n\n\tSpy's marketing ability, which up to this point in the morning was unflappable, faltered. He stuttered as the gazelle asked basic questions about some of the produce. Spy's throbbing cock simply would not go away, and he crouched awkwardly behind the tables. The gazelle examined the cat suspiciously. Spy grinned uncomfortably. The gazelle went back to the produce. The cat quietly sighed in relief, and he gave Bruik an angry glance. Unfortunately, Spy's weak resolve failed him again. As if there was no one around, Bruik was flagrantly rubbing his cock through his overalls, staring right at Spy as the young man looked back. Spy quickly turned back to the gazelle, trying as hard as he can to clear his mind of the image of the horse stroking his massive meat right behind him. It wasn't working. He heard Bruik snort softly, and Spy imagined pre spurting from the blunt tip of his large penis. Spy knelt awkwardly against the table, fearing the twitching tent in his sweats would be visible to the unsuspecting customer. Suddenly, the gazelle stood up, her nose wiggling.\n\n\t``Do you smell that?'' She asked.\n\n\tSpy's eyes widened. He thought he could smell the salty scent of his sex, but he figured he was imagining that too. The young man performatively smelled the air, his musk obvious in the wind.\n\n\t``n - No?'' He stuttered, keeping himself bent over the table.\n\n\t``Huh.'' She turned to the distressed cat and smiled politely. ``Have a good day.''\n\n\tSpy choked out something that might have been a goodbye, but the gazelle had already turned and walked away before he could manage anything. He breathed a sigh of relief. He was way too distracted to deal with customers, and he really couldn't get the image of a rock hard horsecock out of his mind. He turned back to Bruik, ready to take his break once again.\n\n\tBruik, meanwhile, had unbuttoned the fly of his old overalls, and slipped his meaty package out into the open. Spy gasped. The sight of the farmer's meat was beyond tantalizing, and the pre dripping from the tip was almost enough to make the young cat cream his loose-fitting clothing. \n\n\t``What are you doing?'' Spy chastised the horse. His blushing face and pre-stained crotch gave away his otherwise serious tone.\n\n\t``You got me all worked after this morning.'' Bruik calmly smirked as he kept eye-contact with the flustered cat. ``I'm just destressing so I don't disturb the customers.'' He smoothly rubbed the length of his shaft. His hefty balls bounced in the open. Spy caught another moan in his throat.\n\n\tSpy looked away enough to scan the area. Bruik's spot was off in a corner, and no other customers were close. He turned back to the old man, who simply patted his lap, as if offering Spy a seat. \n\n\t``What if...'' Spy swallowed. The image of Bruik's throbbing member was too tantalizing. ``What if someone comes by?'' He asked, genuinely.\n\n\tBruik let go of his penis and held a hand out to the cat, who took it. ``I promise we won't get in any trouble.'' Bruik smiled. The cat smiled back, the horse seemingly knowing far more about the situation than he, and the horse's tone was incredibly calming. Spy sat down in the older man's lap, letting the large cock lay against his rear. ``We will just have to be sneaky, won't we,'' Bruik continued, bringing back the same low, lustful tone from earlier.\n\n\tSpy quickly mirrored the same lusty tone. ``How are we gonna keep that monster hidden?'' Spy purred, though genuinely curious how they would be sneaky. Even with that question, Spy rubbed his ass against the base of Bruik's now fully hard cock.\n\n\t``Leave everything to me.'' Bruik purred into the cat's ear. The horse gripped the slender male's shoulders in his grip again, like before. Spy responded by purring again, grinding himself against the older man's generous package. Bruik held Spy against him with his left arm and slipped the loose sweatpants over the cat's soft buns with his right, making sure to keep Spy's cock hidden under the pants. Bruik's cock throbbed between their bodies, spurting a healthy amount of pre onto the cat's back and butt, slickening his body. The horse grunted and held the cat tight against him, lifting his left hand so Spy had something to suck on. \n\n\tBy this point Spy had lost any sense of shame and rhythmically grinded against the horse's package. He slurped Bruik's finger lustfully, moaning as he felt his ass spread. Bruik switched hands, letting Spy suck on the horse's right hand as his left now prodded his little pink hole. Bruik turned the young man's head, kissing him as he started fingering his ass. His body was more than receptive, practically sucking in the large digit. Despite their rather large size difference, Bruik was prepared. After all, it was more important to let the apprentice live out their fantasies than worry about some of the more practical issues like fit or getting interrupted by customers.\n\n\tSpy slipped his rough tongue into Bruik's mouth, quickly getting it tangled up with the horse's slick but muscular tongue. He openly moaned as Bruik slipped another finger in him, lust taking over as he grinded against Bruik's slick member. \n\n\t``You ready?'' Bruik said under his voice.\n\n\t``Fuck me,'' Spy purred, bending over slightly so the horse had easy access to his entrance. \n\n\tWith one hand on the needy cat's hip and the other on his stiff meat, Bruik pushed his horsecock against Spy's hole. The slender cat's hole slowly stretched around the blunt tip. Though already plenty slick and stretched, Bruik's cock still took a moment to adjust to, and Spy's pleasurable moaning grew louder as his body acquiesced. Even with Bruik's magic, too loud of a yelp would alert other marketgoers to their proclivities. The horse stuck his free hand into Spy's mouth as he slipped the fat head into the cat's ass. \n\n\tThough his moans were muffled, the sensation was not. The cat was not completely unfamiliar with having fingers in his ass, but a horsecock was completely different. It was warm, slick, and throbbing. Full of spunk and heat, the member pushed deeper in him, and Spy relaxed as Bruik took great care in making the experience as painless as possible. A brief thought of ``how the hell did that fit in me so easily'' popped into Spy's head as he sank deeper onto Bruik's meat, but it was quickly expelled by a throb of the horse's cock. There was some discomfort initially, but now it was simply intense pleasure. He squeezed and rolled his hips against Bruik's as he finally bottomed out the massive cock. Precum drooled out his violated hole, making their whole lewd connection that much messier. Bruik grunted in the smaller male's ear as his cock was gripped and rode. As the cat adjusted to the large member, his breathing normalized, and he started moaning lighter and more rhythmically as he rolled his hips forward and back.\n\n\tBruik held the teen against him, letting the cat direct the pace of their action. At this point, the least controlled part of their ``relaxation'' was over, and some more spicy fun could begin. He looked around and spotted a couple nearby. As he watched, they slowly started making their way to the two men locked together. \n\n\t``Spy, look, we've got customers.'' Bruik purred into the young man's large ear.\n\nSpy looked up and spotted the same couple. He skillfully slowed his pace, placing his feet on the ground and stood up. Bruik bit his lip and moaned as his cock slipped out from the cat with a loud ``pop'' noise. His slick cock was now out in the open, almost in view of the couple. Spy bent over the produce table, his gaping entrance even more enticing with the lewd flick of his tail. Bruik took the invitation, quickly reinserting his thick, throbbing member into the cat, leaning over him as his cock fully pushed in.\n\n``Welcome! We've got - '' Spy's intro was quickly interrupted by a soft moan. ``All the vegetables, uh, seasonable vegetables.'' Spy had a fat grin on his face, the couple smiled back, unaware of any extra curricular activities. ``Any, hhh, any questions I can help you with?''\n\nThe couple looked over the table, fully invested in the produce. Bruik stealthily bucked the cat.\n\n\t``Uh yes actually.'' The middle-aged canine chimed in, still fully engrossed in the food. ``We are having a creamy - ''\n\n\tBruik thrusted, enough to shake the table slightly.\n\n\t`` - Eggplant - ''\n\n\tThe horse thrusted again, his balls slapping the bare feline ass.\n\n\t`` - Parmesan tonight, and we we're hoping to have a soft - ''\n\n\tSpy caught a moan as Bruik filled him up once again.\n\n\t`` - Peach - ''\n\n\tSpy's cock inadvertently shot precum under the table the couple were scanning.\n\n\t`` - Cobbler for dessert, but we are absolutely horrible at picking ripe fruit.''\n\n\t``Oh yes!'' the husband cheerfully added. ``We want some peaches that are plump - ''\n\n\tAn audible slap emanated as the two male's bodies met.\n\n\t`` - Juicy - ''\n\n\tPlap!\n\n\t`` - and sweet for dessert!''\n\n\tSpy looked at the couple, who both smiled at him. Their obliviousness was astounding, but he wasn't about to give away the game with a fat horsecock pounding his hole. The young man stood up straight, letting Bruik grab him from the shadows of the tent. The horse practically carried the cat over to the table with the fruit, his tented, slick crotch nearly fully in view of the couple. With half of his body now on the table, Spy grabbed a peach at random and handed it to the couple, while Bruik pounded away from behind.\n\n\t``Here - '' Plap! ``you - '' Plap! ``go!'' Spy managed.\n\n\tThe couple took the peach, seemingly satisfied with the selection.\n\n\t``How much?'' The wife asked\n\n\t``Just take it!'' Spy yelled as he was plowed again by the ravenous horse. The couple waved their goodbyes and quickly left.\n\n\tWith the couple out of site, the two men gave up any semblance of stealth; their only saving grace being how close they both were to finishing. \n\n\t``Fuck me...'' Spy moaned, coating the table with his precum. ``How close are you?''\n\n\t``I'm really close...'' Bruik huffed, letting his balls slap lewdly against the cat. \n\n\t``Cum...cum in me, please!'' Spy moaned, clenching down on the large rod thrusting in and out of him.\n\n\tBruik obliged. He leaned over the small cat, holding him against his chest, as his thrusts quickened. He forced the whole length of his member deep into the small male; his balls tightened against Spy. The cat stifled a moan as he felt the blunt tip flare deep in him. Bruik moaned, and large spurts of seed shot deep into the feline. As the horse filled him, Spy shivered and felt himself go over the edge. His cock had slipped out from the loose-fitting sweats and painted the peaches with his cum. The two stayed locked together, letting loose their collective orgasms, and making a mess of their stand. Panting, the two men felt as seed continued drooling out of their cocks, and in Spy's case, out of his ``peach.''\n\n\tAfter a few more moments of bliss, they both started coming down to Earth. Bruik pulled his softening cock slowly out of the spent Spy. The cat collapsed. His cock spurted one final time as a lewd ``pop'' signaled the end of their sex. The horse picked up the exhausted cat and the two sat back down on the chair. Spy curled up against the large horse, still clearly in some mood as his hands rubbed up and down the slick, soft member of his partner.\n\n\t``I think it might be time to close up shop,'' Bruik smiled.\n\n\tSpy looked up at him. ``Why?''\n\n\t``Look.''\n\n\tBruik guided Spy to the now completely messed up display. Cum covered the fruits, the lettuce was knocked over, and spunk drooled off the table into a messy pool on the ground.\n\n\tSpy looked over the mess and frowned. ``I'm sorry. I...I got carried away, I guess. You didn't get to sell as much as you wanted.'' The cat turned and wrapped his arms around the horse. The sudden realization of the consequences of their actions caught the young man in a soft spot. He started tearing up against the horse's chest. \n\n\tBruik took Spy's chin in his hand and turned the cat's face to him. His large eyes were full of tears and regret. ``We did exactly what we intended to do here. Anything we sold was just a bonus.'' The old farmer gave a loving forehead kiss.\n\n\tSpy's regret melted away as soon as it arrived, and he gave the horse a much bigger hug. Bruik held the cat tight against him.\n\n\t``Though we should clean up before we get in trouble.'' Bruik whispered into Spy's ear.\n\n\t``Oh, right, yeah. Good idea.'' The cat hopped off the horse, dripping a sizeable amount of cum from his recently filled ass. Spy quickly turned and saw the mess he just made. He blushed and quickly turned his attention to the many fruits and veggies at the stall, shoving them into their appropriate coolers. Bruik watched for a second, before giving a friendly, manly slap on the recently abused feline-ass. \n\n\t``Besides, there's plenty more we can do at the farm.'' Bruik gave the young cat a knowing wink before helping with the stall.\n\n\tSpy blushed deeply to himself. This was already the best summer a cat could ask for, and it was just getting started.\t\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Bruik waited in the open doorway of the sleeping cat's room. A mischievous smirk grew ominously on the mature farmer's cheeks. Though still green, their ``relationship,'' if you could even call it that, had become increasingly teasing. After Spy had broached the physically intimate barrier by giving Bruik a hand-job in the field (what a first experience!), the two of them played increasingly lewd pranks on each other. After the open-air face painting came the too-hard spankings. After that, it was random moonings and copious groping. Even though the last few weeks had teased more lewd acts, Spy always seemed somewhat hesitant to go much further than simply teasing; the two men hadn't repeated their overtly sexual experience since it happened. Bruik was happy to play along with Spy's tune. Every person was different, and Bruik couldn't help but also see the fun in teasing the idea of sex without actually doing anything. It was freeing, and very masculine, but also built this unspoken set of rules that, if consensually broached, would make whatever they did that much better. After all, sex is best when you're not supposed to be doing it. Bruik's smirk widened. Which made today all that much better. The young, still-slumbering cat had forgotten that the two of them were to go to the local farmers market to sell their produce. The experienced horse farmer had anticipated the teen sleeping in, so he had gotten up early and packed the truck with all their goodies. All that was left was getting the cat up and into the car too, which Bruik was more than ready to make as rude as possible.

\tQuieter than his heavy frame would expect to move, Bruik snuck around the bed to the large, curtain covered window. The sun was just peaking above the distant hills, which, when revealed by the open curtain, would perfectly shine onto the cat's peaceful face. The old man took one last look at Spy before completely ruining his morning. His slender chest rose and fell with his restful breathing, revealing the slight ridges of his ribs. The cat was nude, and he had rolled around in his sleep enough to have the blanket wrapped around one leg and nothing else. The soft curves of his body were alluring. Bruik briefly thanked the Gods of Gay for his restraint from this temptation. That would ruin all the fun for later.

\tWith a fat, silly grin on his face, the large horse counted down in his head.

\t3.

\t2.

\t1.

\tWith a flourish, Bruik slammed open the curtains as loudly as possible. The pale golden light slapped the cat in the eyes. In a moment, what started as a peaceful, sleeping feline turned into a circus of morning glory.

\t``Morning Spy! Do you know what time it is?'' Bruik practically yelled the cheerful greeting.

\tSpy groaned and covered his eyes. With his face pressed deep into the pillow, the cat mumble-yelled something back. His soft, round butt now stuck out, pointing directly at Bruik, with the slender feline tail flicking angrily.

\tBruik laughed. ``What was that?''

\tSpy groaned again, rotating his face away from the window, but off the pillow enough to form coherent sentences. ``Why are you yelling?'' The cat slurred, still full of sleep.

\t``Do you know what today is?'' Bruik asked, still far too loud.

\t``It's today-you-don't-wake-me-up day,'' Spy responded, flopping back into the bed.

\tBruik had prepared his whole life for this. His large, muscular body was perfectly built to carry sleepy, obstinate cats against their will. With one smooth motion, Bruik scooped up the nude cat, slinging him over his shoulder. The well-executed maneuver was not met with applause, as was deserved, but rather a much louder groan. Tis a thankless job.

\t``Ugh what are you doing?'' Spy protested, going limp in the horse's grasp.

\t``It's farmer's market day,'' Bruik added, rather manner-of-factly, giving Spy a friendly, but stiff, spank.

\t``Ow! Hey! I'm not even dressed! Can't I get dressed first?''

\t``Normally, yes, but you decided to sleep instead, so no.'' The horse grinned stupidly. Spy, whose face was hanging about stomach height on the large horse, frowned at Bruik.

\t``I'm not going naked.''

\t``I know. Clothes are in the truck. Better get dressed quick cause it's not a long drive.''

\tSpy groaned again, protesting the idea in theory but lacking enough energy to do anything about it, lifelessly slunk back over Bruik's meaty shoulder. Bruik carried the cat through the farmhouse, grabbing a bread roll and handing it over to the cat on the way through the kitchen. Spy took it, nibbling on the sweet bread as he was carried.

\tBruik was also keenly aware of the nude cat's body on his shoulder. The cat was very warm, and given the abruptness of his morning, hadn't gotten even a little polite in between his legs. Spy's morning wood pressed against the back of Bruik's shoulder, rubbing slightly as the two journeyed to Bruik's truck. With Spy busy nursing the roll, Bruik hatched up a plan to play with another ``bread loaf.'' Bruik adjusted his hand, so he now had his large mitt on Spy's butt. The cat subconsciously pushed his hips back into his grasp, seemingly too focused on his breakfast to notice. This position had the cat in a particularly lewd spot, as not only was his member against Bruik's back, but the horse's quickly tenting overalls were suspiciously close to the cat's face. Bruik lustfully bit his lower lip, slightly adjusting his grip so his large fingers prodded the cat's soft, pink hole. At any other time, Spy would've protested more, most likely using his flexibility to slink off the horse and playfully chastising him, but with the early morning boner, and the early morning brain fog, the cat leaned into the lascivious actions. Spy purred absentmindedly as his cock throbbed against Bruik's back. The horse huffed lightly, slowing his walking. He shamelessly let his tent grow in front of Spy's face, practically daring him to play with the horse's package. Spy purred deeper, grinding himself between Bruik's grip and his shoulder. Without inhibition, Spy finished off his roll, using his now freed paws to explore the quickly defining cylinder in front of face. The cat, with a sense of lustful curiosity, gripped and squeezed Bruik's erection, pulling it so it grew up almost to Spy's mouth. Bruik huffed again, louder. He played with Spy's butt with more purpose, teasing his entrance with his finger, occasionally feeling the ring relax under his light pressure, letting him slip his digit into the younger man. The cat responded by grinding more forcefully against the horse. His rock-hard member now dripping down Bruik's back. Spy was rewarded with a quickly darkening stain coming from the tip of Bruik's horsecock. The cat gripped and teased, getting his fingers slick with mature precum, and licking off the clear liquid.

\tBy this point Bruik had stopped walking. They were close to the truck, but their activities had tested the old horse's resolve. If he didn't already have a fantastic plan ready for the market, who knows what the two of them would've gotten up to right there with the cat on his shoulder. Bruik filed this experience into the ``to be continued'' section, and abruptly took the final steps to the truck.

\t``Business comes first!'' Bruik said with a deep level of irony. He flopped the cat off his shoulder, and Spy looked at him with a deeply lewd frown. His cheeks were warm, and his cock throbbed in the air. He wanted more, but he didn't want to ask for it now and sacrifice his pride. Bruik deeply enjoyed the cat's attitude and made a reminder to himself to make Spy pout like that again.

\tSpy pointedly hopped into the passenger seat, and Bruik, like the experienced farmer he his, calmly climbed into the driver seat. Some clothes were folded neatly in Spy's chair: a soft, white tank top and some loose sweatpants. Spy held up the clothes as the two started their drive to the farmer's market.

\t``Shouldn't I get something more...professional?''

\t``It's a farmer's market,'' quipped Bruik.

\t``Yeah, but...'' Spy trailed off. He slipped into the tank and re-examined the sweats. ``There's not even any underwear.''

\t``And?'' Bruik teased without looking over. He liked playing aloof, often opting to let the cat figure things out on his own.

\t``Won't, like, that be bad for business?'' Spy asked, with some level of concern.

\t``Are you planning on taking off your pants to sell fruit?'' Bruik responded, dumbly.

\tSpy blushed. ``No, no I mean - '' His words got choked up in his throat. ``Uh, like this seems really unprofessional. People won't want to buy from us if we look...'' He trailed off again as he slipped into the sweatpants.

\t``No one is going to buy from a farmer in a suit.'' Bruik asserted.

\tSpy pondered that as he looked out the window. The countryside quickly melted into a small urban strip. Maybe a century ago, this would've been a town with some reputation, but now it was just a settlement off an underused highway. Over an old bridge they went, and Bruik turned into a large park. Some tents had been set up, but Bruik's spot was notably available. With a turn of the key, the truck's rumbling ended, and their work began.

\tThe set up of their stall went off without a hitch. Although Spy was new to the seller side of the market, Bruik taught the cat well. With the tent up, the tables set, and the chairs filled, the two farmers were ready for a busy day of selling vegetables.

\tThough the town was ordinary, the market had built a solid reputation for itself, and quickly drew a decent crowd of customers. Bruik let Spy do most of the salesmanship, only helping when Spy grew flustered at the register. The cat was a good student, quickly getting the hang of working the market. After the initial swell was quelled, Spy was left with a big smile on his face. Bruik left to grab some more supply to fill the tables, taking Spy's chair with him.

\tBruik came back to Spy chatting up an older couple that was purchasing some radishes. The horse quietly sat back down, watching the cat work. With the last of the early morning customers worked through, Bruik directed Spy to refill the tables with the vegetables he grabbed. This is where phase two of the horse's plan came in. From their conversations back at the farm, Bruik knew the cat was interested in trying some more risky sex experiences, one being having sex in public. Bruik smirked as he admired the slender cat's round butt. What better place to try that out than now?

\tSpy finished placing the vegetables around the table and turned back to the horse. ``How did I do?''

\t``Seems you have a knack for being a salesman,'' Bruik answered honestly. In his many years of tutoring apprentices, he never had one so naturally charismatic as Spy.

\t``Thanks.'' Spy smiled sincerely, quickly getting embarrassed by the genuineness of the moment.

\t``You've earned a break, young padawan.'' Bruik smiled, sitting back in his chair.

\t``Finally. This unpaid intern shtick is tiring.'' Spy scanned the tent. ``Where's my chair?''

\t``It broke.'' Bruik lied.

\t``Hm. Seems like a convenient excuse for me to sit on your lap.'' Spy teasingly perked out his ass as he gently placed it in Bruik's lap. ``Whatever, old man. It's a good thing you're comfortable.''

\tBruik wasn't actually sure if Spy had caught on to his plan, or if he was just being a brat. Perhaps it was both, but the end result was the same. With the young cat in his lap, Bruik placed his large, worn hands on the cat's bare shoulders, lightly rubbing them.

\t``How about a little massage?'' Bruik asked as he dug his fingers into the cat's muscles.

\tSpy only responded by melting into his grip. He felt the cat vibrate in his grip, encouraging the horse to massage more. Bruik was surprised that Spy so easily went with his plan. Perhaps it was the events of the morning that made Spy so willing to go along with him, or maybe Spy was genuinely tired with all the talking he did earlier. Either way, Bruik had a happily purring cat in his lap, which was exactly what he wanted.

\tBruik continued with his shoulder massage. He worked his way up Spy's neck, holding the smaller male's head in his large hands. The cat was very receptive to his touch, and Spy let Bruik move him however he wanted. Spy was purring and had closed his eyes, deeply enjoying the rest he earned. Spy's receptiveness was also activating something in Bruik. He felt his crotch warm as he gently played with the cat's soft head. Turning his head left and right, lightly rubbing the small muscles in Spy's face, his fingers dancing tantalizingly close to the cat's slightly parted lips. His tented crotch rubbed forcefully against the young man's backside as his fingers slipped into Spy's lips. Spy curled his lips around the horse's digit, letting his rough tongue rub alongside the length of his rough skin. The cat moaned lightly as he suckled, grinding his hips backwards against his quickly hardening seat.

\tA conversation nearby quickly broke the cat out of his trance. A young gazelle adorned with large sunglasses and a designer bag finished a purchase at a nearby stall and was quickly making her way to the two men. Bruik dropped his hands and pulled Spy up. The consistent teasing throughout the day was having quite the effect on the young man, who's underwear-less sweatpants were noticeably tenting behind the many vegetables. Spy cursed his easily flushed cheeks and his too receptive body and the horny horse behind him. Spy took a deep breath and tried, unsuccessfully, to calm himself down as the gazelle approached the table.

\tSpy's marketing ability, which up to this point in the morning was unflappable, faltered. He stuttered as the gazelle asked basic questions about some of the produce. Spy's throbbing cock simply would not go away, and he crouched awkwardly behind the tables. The gazelle examined the cat suspiciously. Spy grinned uncomfortably. The gazelle went back to the produce. The cat quietly sighed in relief, and he gave Bruik an angry glance. Unfortunately, Spy's weak resolve failed him again. As if there was no one around, Bruik was flagrantly rubbing his cock through his overalls, staring right at Spy as the young man looked back. Spy quickly turned back to the gazelle, trying as hard as he can to clear his mind of the image of the horse stroking his massive meat right behind him. It wasn't working. He heard Bruik snort softly, and Spy imagined pre spurting from the blunt tip of his large penis. Spy knelt awkwardly against the table, fearing the twitching tent in his sweats would be visible to the unsuspecting customer. Suddenly, the gazelle stood up, her nose wiggling.

\t``Do you smell that?'' She asked.

\tSpy's eyes widened. He thought he could smell the salty scent of his sex, but he figured he was imagining that too. The young man performatively smelled the air, his musk obvious in the wind.

\t``n - No?'' He stuttered, keeping himself bent over the table.

\t``Huh.'' She turned to the distressed cat and smiled politely. ``Have a good day.''

\tSpy choked out something that might have been a goodbye, but the gazelle had already turned and walked away before he could manage anything. He breathed a sigh of relief. He was way too distracted to deal with customers, and he really couldn't get the image of a rock hard horsecock out of his mind. He turned back to Bruik, ready to take his break once again.

\tBruik, meanwhile, had unbuttoned the fly of his old overalls, and slipped his meaty package out into the open. Spy gasped. The sight of the farmer's meat was beyond tantalizing, and the pre dripping from the tip was almost enough to make the young cat cream his loose-fitting clothing.

\t``What are you doing?'' Spy chastised the horse. His blushing face and pre-stained crotch gave away his otherwise serious tone.

\t``You got me all worked after this morning.'' Bruik calmly smirked as he kept eye-contact with the flustered cat. ``I'm just destressing so I don't disturb the customers.'' He smoothly rubbed the length of his shaft. His hefty balls bounced in the open. Spy caught another moan in his throat.

\tSpy looked away enough to scan the area. Bruik's spot was off in a corner, and no other customers were close. He turned back to the old man, who simply patted his lap, as if offering Spy a seat.

\t``What if...'' Spy swallowed. The image of Bruik's throbbing member was too tantalizing. ``What if someone comes by?'' He asked, genuinely.

\tBruik let go of his penis and held a hand out to the cat, who took it. ``I promise we won't get in any trouble.'' Bruik smiled. The cat smiled back, the horse seemingly knowing far more about the situation than he, and the horse's tone was incredibly calming. Spy sat down in the older man's lap, letting the large cock lay against his rear. ``We will just have to be sneaky, won't we,'' Bruik continued, bringing back the same low, lustful tone from earlier.

\tSpy quickly mirrored the same lusty tone. ``How are we gonna keep that monster hidden?'' Spy purred, though genuinely curious how they would be sneaky. Even with that question, Spy rubbed his ass against the base of Bruik's now fully hard cock.

\t``Leave everything to me.'' Bruik purred into the cat's ear. The horse gripped the slender male's shoulders in his grip again, like before. Spy responded by purring again, grinding himself against the older man's generous package. Bruik held Spy against him with his left arm and slipped the loose sweatpants over the cat's soft buns with his right, making sure to keep Spy's cock hidden under the pants. Bruik's cock throbbed between their bodies, spurting a healthy amount of pre onto the cat's back and butt, slickening his body. The horse grunted and held the cat tight against him, lifting his left hand so Spy had something to suck on.

\tBy this point Spy had lost any sense of shame and rhythmically grinded against the horse's package. He slurped Bruik's finger lustfully, moaning as he felt his ass spread. Bruik switched hands, letting Spy suck on the horse's right hand as his left now prodded his little pink hole. Bruik turned the young man's head, kissing him as he started fingering his ass. His body was more than receptive, practically sucking in the large digit. Despite their rather large size difference, Bruik was prepared. After all, it was more important to let the apprentice live out their fantasies than worry about some of the more practical issues like fit or getting interrupted by customers.

\tSpy slipped his rough tongue into Bruik's mouth, quickly getting it tangled up with the horse's slick but muscular tongue. He openly moaned as Bruik slipped another finger in him, lust taking over as he grinded against Bruik's slick member.

\t``You ready?'' Bruik said under his voice.

\t``Fuck me,'' Spy purred, bending over slightly so the horse had easy access to his entrance.

\tWith one hand on the needy cat's hip and the other on his stiff meat, Bruik pushed his horsecock against Spy's hole. The slender cat's hole slowly stretched around the blunt tip. Though already plenty slick and stretched, Bruik's cock still took a moment to adjust to, and Spy's pleasurable moaning grew louder as his body acquiesced. Even with Bruik's magic, too loud of a yelp would alert other marketgoers to their proclivities. The horse stuck his free hand into Spy's mouth as he slipped the fat head into the cat's ass.

\tThough his moans were muffled, the sensation was not. The cat was not completely unfamiliar with having fingers in his ass, but a horsecock was completely different. It was warm, slick, and throbbing. Full of spunk and heat, the member pushed deeper in him, and Spy relaxed as Bruik took great care in making the experience as painless as possible. A brief thought of ``how the hell did that fit in me so easily'' popped into Spy's head as he sank deeper onto Bruik's meat, but it was quickly expelled by a throb of the horse's cock. There was some discomfort initially, but now it was simply intense pleasure. He squeezed and rolled his hips against Bruik's as he finally bottomed out the massive cock. Precum drooled out his violated hole, making their whole lewd connection that much messier. Bruik grunted in the smaller male's ear as his cock was gripped and rode. As the cat adjusted to the large member, his breathing normalized, and he started moaning lighter and more rhythmically as he rolled his hips forward and back.

\tBruik held the teen against him, letting the cat direct the pace of their action. At this point, the least controlled part of their ``relaxation'' was over, and some more spicy fun could begin. He looked around and spotted a couple nearby. As he watched, they slowly started making their way to the two men locked together.

\t``Spy, look, we've got customers.'' Bruik purred into the young man's large ear.

Spy looked up and spotted the same couple. He skillfully slowed his pace, placing his feet on the ground and stood up. Bruik bit his lip and moaned as his cock slipped out from the cat with a loud ``pop'' noise. His slick cock was now out in the open, almost in view of the couple. Spy bent over the produce table, his gaping entrance even more enticing with the lewd flick of his tail. Bruik took the invitation, quickly reinserting his thick, throbbing member into the cat, leaning over him as his cock fully pushed in.

``Welcome! We've got - '' Spy's intro was quickly interrupted by a soft moan. ``All the vegetables, uh, seasonable vegetables.'' Spy had a fat grin on his face, the couple smiled back, unaware of any extra curricular activities. ``Any, hhh, any questions I can help you with?''

The couple looked over the table, fully invested in the produce. Bruik stealthily bucked the cat.

\t``Uh yes actually.'' The middle-aged canine chimed in, still fully engrossed in the food. ``We are having a creamy - ''

\tBruik thrusted, enough to shake the table slightly.

\t`` - Eggplant - ''

\tThe horse thrusted again, his balls slapping the bare feline ass.

\t`` - Parmesan tonight, and we we're hoping to have a soft - ''

\tSpy caught a moan as Bruik filled him up once again.

\t`` - Peach - ''

\tSpy's cock inadvertently shot precum under the table the couple were scanning.

\t`` - Cobbler for dessert, but we are absolutely horrible at picking ripe fruit.''

\t``Oh yes!'' the husband cheerfully added. ``We want some peaches that are plump - ''

\tAn audible slap emanated as the two male's bodies met.

\t`` - Juicy - ''

\tPlap!

\t`` - and sweet for dessert!''

\tSpy looked at the couple, who both smiled at him. Their obliviousness was astounding, but he wasn't about to give away the game with a fat horsecock pounding his hole. The young man stood up straight, letting Bruik grab him from the shadows of the tent. The horse practically carried the cat over to the table with the fruit, his tented, slick crotch nearly fully in view of the couple. With half of his body now on the table, Spy grabbed a peach at random and handed it to the couple, while Bruik pounded away from behind.

\t``Here - '' Plap! ``you - '' Plap! ``go!'' Spy managed.

\tThe couple took the peach, seemingly satisfied with the selection.

\t``How much?'' The wife asked

\t``Just take it!'' Spy yelled as he was plowed again by the ravenous horse. The couple waved their goodbyes and quickly left.

\tWith the couple out of site, the two men gave up any semblance of stealth; their only saving grace being how close they both were to finishing.

\t``Fuck me...'' Spy moaned, coating the table with his precum. ``How close are you?''

\t``I'm really close...'' Bruik huffed, letting his balls slap lewdly against the cat.

\t``Cum...cum in me, please!'' Spy moaned, clenching down on the large rod thrusting in and out of him.

\tBruik obliged. He leaned over the small cat, holding him against his chest, as his thrusts quickened. He forced the whole length of his member deep into the small male; his balls tightened against Spy. The cat stifled a moan as he felt the blunt tip flare deep in him. Bruik moaned, and large spurts of seed shot deep into the feline. As the horse filled him, Spy shivered and felt himself go over the edge. His cock had slipped out from the loose-fitting sweats and painted the peaches with his cum. The two stayed locked together, letting loose their collective orgasms, and making a mess of their stand. Panting, the two men felt as seed continued drooling out of their cocks, and in Spy's case, out of his ``peach.''

\tAfter a few more moments of bliss, they both started coming down to Earth. Bruik pulled his softening cock slowly out of the spent Spy. The cat collapsed. His cock spurted one final time as a lewd ``pop'' signaled the end of their sex. The horse picked up the exhausted cat and the two sat back down on the chair. Spy curled up against the large horse, still clearly in some mood as his hands rubbed up and down the slick, soft member of his partner.

\t``I think it might be time to close up shop,'' Bruik smiled.

\tSpy looked up at him. ``Why?''

\t``Look.''

\tBruik guided Spy to the now completely messed up display. Cum covered the fruits, the lettuce was knocked over, and spunk drooled off the table into a messy pool on the ground.

\tSpy looked over the mess and frowned. ``I'm sorry. I...I got carried away, I guess. You didn't get to sell as much as you wanted.'' The cat turned and wrapped his arms around the horse. The sudden realization of the consequences of their actions caught the young man in a soft spot. He started tearing up against the horse's chest.

\tBruik took Spy's chin in his hand and turned the cat's face to him. His large eyes were full of tears and regret. ``We did exactly what we intended to do here. Anything we sold was just a bonus.'' The old farmer gave a loving forehead kiss.

\tSpy's regret melted away as soon as it arrived, and he gave the horse a much bigger hug. Bruik held the cat tight against him.

\t``Though we should clean up before we get in trouble.'' Bruik whispered into Spy's ear.

\t``Oh, right, yeah. Good idea.'' The cat hopped off the horse, dripping a sizeable amount of cum from his recently filled ass. Spy quickly turned and saw the mess he just made. He blushed and quickly turned his attention to the many fruits and veggies at the stall, shoving them into their appropriate coolers. Bruik watched for a second, before giving a friendly, manly slap on the recently abused feline-ass.

\t``Besides, there's plenty more we can do at the farm.'' Bruik gave the young cat a knowing wink before helping with the stall.

\tSpy blushed deeply to himself. This was already the best summer a cat could ask for, and it was just getting started.\t

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