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Thank you so much for the reception on part 1, I'm amazed that anyone is reading my trash at all, let alone favoriting it! I hope I don't disappoint!

Part 3 will come out over the weekend, and it'll be the same deal: illustrated by the same insane genius that helped me on the first two.

...As promised, here's the final! https://inkbunny.net/s/3126991  <----- Part 3
", "writing": "[u][b]Part 2: No more outs![/b][/u]\n\nFor a moment, both you and Simon wait with bated breath. Anything you say at this point could result in the proud mustang bolting away. Simon stays quiet a little while, letting his friend struggle internally - desire, lust versus morals and pride. But after a few seconds, not trusting the horse to get there on his own, he tries to push him in the right direction:\n\n\"Henry, let him have it. It's just a bit of fun, right? There's no harm in it.\"\n\n\"It's safe.\" you promise. \"You're not going to hurt him, are you?\"\n\n\"Of course not... I would never -\" Henry stammers.\n\n\"Think about how hungry the boy is.\" Simon insists, playing on the stallion's weakness.\n\nHenry shakes his head, unwilling to find the words to say yes, but unable to physically walk away from an incredible temptation. As he stands there, frozen, the little Rottweiler timidly walks towards him and looks up to the big stallion's face, all puppy eyed. Now this look, you know. \n\nIrresistible. \n\nThe Mustang instinctively brings a hand to the pup's head to scratch the fur between his ears. Tommy knows exactly what to do. He responds to the caress, bringing his arms around the stallion's hips and embraces him, sniffing his nose into the horse's fur, right above the belt, digging under his shirt, sniffing and smelling, even lapping with his puppy tongue at the stallion's belly button.\n\nSmiling from ear to ear, Simon stands up and approaches the pair. He clearly wants to help them along.\n\n\"Here, big guy, let me help you out with your jeans\"\n\nToo scared to do anything, his eyes locked downwards towards the little Rottweiler lapping his fur, Henry does not seem to notice, nor does he object as the Husky, copping a feel at every opportunity, kneels next to the pair, undoes the Mustang's belt, drags down his jeans and underwear and then delicately lifts the stallion's big legs out of them. When he stands back up, the Husky \"accidentally.\" nudges his muzzle several times along the stallion's enormous manhood, now fully visible and unsheathed.\n\n\"Oof, you smell real good, you know that?\" Simon compliments his friend.\n\n\"He smells like Dad when Dad didn't shower!\" Tommy adds, letting go of the embrace but his nostrils still sniffing the stallion's fur.\n\n\"Sorry about that, little guy. I didn't have time after work.\" Henry mumbles, apologetically. \n\n\"It's so, so big! It's like... two times more than Dad!\" the cub observes in wonder now that he sees Henry in all his glory.\n\n\"Ouch Tommy! Don't you compare me with a horse, no one can compete with them!\" you reply, feigning hurt feelings.\n\n\"It doesn't have a big round part like Daddy!\"\n\n\"I don't have a knot, only dogs have that.\" Henry explains.\n\n\"Daddy says I'll have one too when I grow up.\" claims Tommy.\n\n\"That is true, I guess yours hasn't, huh, dropped out yet, and, well, oh..., oh my god -\"\n\nTommy, more interested by the horse's anatomy than his lesson about it, grabbed the huge rod and brought it up to his muzzle with both paws. Suddenly getting much harder, the stallion's rod springs up and escapes the cub's paws, angled angrily up. Tommy grabs onto the horse cock again and brings it back level with his muzzle. He is barely tall enough to reach it, like if he was under one of those \"you must be this tall to ride.\" signs on carnival rides. The cub laughs and sniffs the flared cock head, then gives it a small kiss. Henry responds with a sharp intake of air, a near hiccup of surprise and pleasure.\n\nConcentrating on his task, the cub starts to lap it, at first timidly, but soon he is licking the hard flesh all the way along its length, even having to take a couple steps to slide his muzzle from its flared tip to its base. The stallion closes his eyes and leans back slightly, snorting deep breaths through his nostrils. As the little Rottweiler's tongue travels pleasurably along his shaft, the horse's hips jerk slightly forward as if they had a mind of their own, and to keep his balance he takes an unintentional step forward, nearly falling over. Simon catches him and puts an arm around his shoulders; Not missing an opportunity, the white Husky uses that paw to massage the stallion's neck and shoulder, and soon he brings his other paw to his friend's chest, gently caressing his fur while holding him still as the boy continues lapping. If Henry even notices the Husky's fondling, he doesn't seem to mind. \n\nTommy then moves from solely licking the length of the stallion's shaft to carefully trying to insert its flared tip inside his muzzle. The flare seems too large, but the little Rottweiler is quite the expert on getting big things inside his mouth: with a plop, the flare enters his muzzle, avoiding the row of pointy teeth that your son is dutifully hiding away.\n\nHenry whinnies in pleasure, and you can see the stallion is already showing signs - he is close to a release - snorting air faster and faster through his nostrils, his hips unwittingly jerking forward and backward. The whole time you were recounting Tommy's exploits, the mustang must have been edging closer and closer to it. Simon notices it too, and the affection he shows his buddy redoubles: he licks the stallion's neck, cheeks, and caresses his mane and flanks lovingly. Henry, still not minding the Husky's embrace, or too busy to notice it, brings a hand behind Tommy's little head, firmly grabbing it. \n\n\"Careful now, careful.\" you think to yourself. You take a few steps closer towards your son, just in case you need to keep him from getting impaled by a crazed horse. You know equines can be rough, and while Henry is genuinely a good person, anyone could lose control under the circumstances.\n\nBut that was hardly necessary. Henry stays gentle with the boy, only pulling his head towards him slowly, making sure the little Rottweiler stays in control. When Tommy feels himself forced to swallow more and more of the horse's length, he eagerly opens up as much as he can. Inch by inch, you watch in amazement as your son shows his capabilities: he's almost a quarter of the way in; and then he just is; and then... one more inch, and one more inch: his little nose touches the medial ring. The bulge caused by the stallion's flare inside his throat is all the way to under his neck and that seems to be enough for Tommy: he starts resisting, using his own arms to push against the horse's thighs. \n\nHenry, who clearly got more of himself inside the puppy than he ever dreamed of, thankfully does not insist. Gagging and drooling saliva, Tommy does his best to keep as much of the stallion's cock inside of him, but he does not last much longer. He lets the horse's flesh slide out of his throat after a few seconds, gasping for air. The little boy then falls to his knees as the stallion's cock springs out of his muzzle, letting a lot of saliva and precum slip and drool out on the floor.\n\nBreathing a sigh of intense pleasure, the stallion looks down at the cub, wondering why he stopped; Tommy is sitting on his knees in front of him, taking in and exhaling big breaths of air. The horse's cock stands way above him, out of reach, dripping a steady amount of precum down. Curious for the taste of it, the little Rottweiler tries to catch the falling liquid by turning his head towards it and opening his muzzle wide. All sorts of feelings mix inside you at this sight, you want to laugh, to cry, you want to hug him close. It is the same for Henry and Simon, who can't help but smile and giggle at the cute pup trying to catch the snow.\n\nPausing his display of affection towards the big horse, Simon wordlessly takes the horse cock in one paw to direct it above Tommy's open muzzle, like a garden hose, making sure the drip of precum falls directly into the puppy's open mouth. Henry reacts to this insane gesture with an astonished smile; he turns his head towards the Husky and, surprising both you and Simon, kisses him on the cheek. Due to this unexpected gesture of affection, the white Husky's face reddens noticeably. You can't help but chuckle in turn: this is what makes Simon blush, a simple kiss on the cheek, when he has one paw around his buddy's cock and the other caressing his fur?\n\nAs the boy recovers, breathing more regularly, he makes an effort to stand up so that he can reach the horse's cock, but the white Husky stops him with a gesture. Instead, the grinning dog pushes the horse cock down towards the boy, until the little Rottweiler can latch onto it with his muzzle. Effortlessly, your son takes the stallion's flare back into his mouth, and the Husky lets go of his buddy's member, letting the boy do what he needs to do. Enjoying the new position, kneeling down in front of his new master, Tommy gulps down a quarter of the horse's shaft then puts his paws around the horses' legs. He uses them as support to push himself up, still on his knees, towards the horse cock's base, forcing more and more of it inside him. As he climbs, the boy swallows the immovable stallion's cock deeper inside him until he breaks his own record: the medial ring disappears inside the little Rottweiler's muzzle. Then, when he can't stand up on his knees any further, he falls back down on the floor, letting a long portion of the brown and pink shaft slide back out. And then he pushes himself up again, his puppy eyes locked with the Mustang's face, who responds with grunts and whinnies of pleasure. Again and again, pushing himself up on his knees then sitting back down, your beautiful boy rhythmically serves the stallion, who was so close already. You notice the bulge of the horse's flare moving down inside the little Rottweiler's throat every time he stands up on his knees, the soft shape of it sliding all the way down below his tight neck. Fascinated by it, you lean forward as you notice something: is the flare... throbbing?\n\nLoudly whinnying now, the horse grips Tommy's scalp tightly, scrunching his fur as he grunts, finally unleashing a powerful trembling orgasm inside your son, the cum filling the boy's oesophagus and muzzle so fast it spills out like a fountain. Tommy, his head held in place by the stallion's tight grip, freezes standing all the way up on his knees, as much of the horse's cock inside of him as possible, closing his lips to gulp much of the cum back down. You can tell a lot is ending up in his stomach, as his belly visibly inflates every time the stallion jerks forward and spurts another long rope of semen. Simon, helpful as always, quickly kneels beside the horse and sneaks one of his paws up the stallion's legs all the way to his enormous balls, massaging them to make sure the horse gives all he has to give. For two long minutes, the horse's orgasm keeps going. For the last half of it, he has to lean with one arm on your living room wall, steadying himself but looking exhausted. Once the powerful horse cock stops jerking and moving on its own, your baby boy, filled to the brim, extricates himself from his self impalement, his mouth drooling vasts amounts of cum down on his belly. He produces a loud burp of contentment. Kneeling in front of the stallion, the little cub watches with wonder as the long horse cock retreat all the way up to its sheath. Simon, wordlessly, slides himself away from the pair and walks a few steps back to the poker table, giving you a wink and sitting back down. Henry uses the last of his depleted strength: he takes a couple steps forward, goes to the couch and slumps head down into it. All three of them are drenched in horse cum, but you don't mind: cleaning all this up tonight certainly beats going to jail. And you know for a fact Tommy is always very helpful when it comes to cleaning cum off of the furniture.\n\nYou are the first to break the long ensuing contemplative silence:\n\n\"How do you feel, Tommy?\"\n\n\"Dad he gave me way more than you do for sure!\" Tommy slurps and burps as he speaks, trying to swallow all the warm semen that is still in his muzzle.\n\n\"He's a horsey, that was always going to happen. Did it taste as good?\" You ask, curious about the answer.\n\n\"No, yours tastes better.\" he replies instantly.\n\n\"Maybe it's an acquired taste? Maybe you'd like it better after you've tried it more?\" you ask, winking meaningfully at Tommy. He does not spot the gesture and replies mercilessly:\n\n\"Hmmm no. Yours is definitely more, hmm... I don't know how to say it... gooey and tasty? His is more like... water!\"\n\n\"So, kind of like soup maybe? You liked it enough, no?\" you wink at your baby boy and make an exaggerated gesture, pointing at the exhausted horse on the couch.\n\n\"Yeah!\" he replies, finally noticing. \"Kind of like salty soup! I ate lots, thank you! It was very good!\" \n\nAll the way from the couch, his voice slurred like someone waking up from a nap, Henry groans:\n\n\"I'll take that. I'm okay with being soup.\"\n\nSimon chuckles, and you join him in laughter for a bit. But you've still got something of a pressing issue to resolve:\n\n\"Huh, Tom?\"\n\n\"Yeah Daddy?\" he replies, letting another burp out.\n\n\"Do you want some more milk right now? We never finished, earlier, and -\"\n\n\"Oh, no way, I'm full.\" the boy replies immediately.\n\n\"Dang it. Okay. That's fine\"\n\nThis has been a weird evening. First, you got blue balled, not to mention it was the scariest moment of your life. Then, you got to tell Tommy's coming of age story to a half angry, half horny audience. 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For a moment, both you and Simon wait with bated breath. Anything you say at this point could result in the proud mustang bolting away. Simon stays quiet a little while, letting his friend struggle internally - desire, lust versus morals and pride. But after a few seconds, not trusting the horse to get there on his own, he tries to push him in the right direction:

"Henry, let him have it. It's just a bit of fun, right? There's no harm in it."

"It's safe." you promise. "You're not going to hurt him, are you?"

"Of course not... I would never -" Henry stammers.

"Think about how hungry the boy is." Simon insists, playing on the stallion's weakness.

Henry shakes his head, unwilling to find the words to say yes, but unable to physically walk away from an incredible temptation. As he stands there, frozen, the little Rottweiler timidly walks towards him and looks up to the big stallion's face, all puppy eyed. Now this look, you know.

Irresistible.

The Mustang instinctively brings a hand to the pup's head to scratch the fur between his ears. Tommy knows exactly what to do. He responds to the caress, bringing his arms around the stallion's hips and embraces him, sniffing his nose into the horse's fur, right above the belt, digging under his shirt, sniffing and smelling, even lapping with his puppy tongue at the stallion's belly button.

Smiling from ear to ear, Simon stands up and approaches the pair. He clearly wants to help them along.

"Here, big guy, let me help you out with your jeans"

Too scared to do anything, his eyes locked downwards towards the little Rottweiler lapping his fur, Henry does not seem to notice, nor does he object as the Husky, copping a feel at every opportunity, kneels next to the pair, undoes the Mustang's belt, drags down his jeans and underwear and then delicately lifts the stallion's big legs out of them. When he stands back up, the Husky "accidentally." nudges his muzzle several times along the stallion's enormous manhood, now fully visible and unsheathed.

"Oof, you smell real good, you know that?" Simon compliments his friend.

"He smells like Dad when Dad didn't shower!" Tommy adds, letting go of the embrace but his nostrils still sniffing the stallion's fur.

"Sorry about that, little guy. I didn't have time after work." Henry mumbles, apologetically.

"It's so, so big! It's like... two times more than Dad!" the cub observes in wonder now that he sees Henry in all his glory.

"Ouch Tommy! Don't you compare me with a horse, no one can compete with them!" you reply, feigning hurt feelings.

"It doesn't have a big round part like Daddy!"

"I don't have a knot, only dogs have that." Henry explains.

"Daddy says I'll have one too when I grow up." claims Tommy.

"That is true, I guess yours hasn't, huh, dropped out yet, and, well, oh..., oh my god -"

Tommy, more interested by the horse's anatomy than his lesson about it, grabbed the huge rod and brought it up to his muzzle with both paws. Suddenly getting much harder, the stallion's rod springs up and escapes the cub's paws, angled angrily up. Tommy grabs onto the horse cock again and brings it back level with his muzzle. He is barely tall enough to reach it, like if he was under one of those "you must be this tall to ride." signs on carnival rides. The cub laughs and sniffs the flared cock head, then gives it a small kiss. Henry responds with a sharp intake of air, a near hiccup of surprise and pleasure.

Concentrating on his task, the cub starts to lap it, at first timidly, but soon he is licking the hard flesh all the way along its length, even having to take a couple steps to slide his muzzle from its flared tip to its base. The stallion closes his eyes and leans back slightly, snorting deep breaths through his nostrils. As the little Rottweiler's tongue travels pleasurably along his shaft, the horse's hips jerk slightly forward as if they had a mind of their own, and to keep his balance he takes an unintentional step forward, nearly falling over. Simon catches him and puts an arm around his shoulders; Not missing an opportunity, the white Husky uses that paw to massage the stallion's neck and shoulder, and soon he brings his other paw to his friend's chest, gently caressing his fur while holding him still as the boy continues lapping. If Henry even notices the Husky's fondling, he doesn't seem to mind.

Tommy then moves from solely licking the length of the stallion's shaft to carefully trying to insert its flared tip inside his muzzle. The flare seems too large, but the little Rottweiler is quite the expert on getting big things inside his mouth: with a plop, the flare enters his muzzle, avoiding the row of pointy teeth that your son is dutifully hiding away.

Henry whinnies in pleasure, and you can see the stallion is already showing signs - he is close to a release - snorting air faster and faster through his nostrils, his hips unwittingly jerking forward and backward. The whole time you were recounting Tommy's exploits, the mustang must have been edging closer and closer to it. Simon notices it too, and the affection he shows his buddy redoubles: he licks the stallion's neck, cheeks, and caresses his mane and flanks lovingly. Henry, still not minding the Husky's embrace, or too busy to notice it, brings a hand behind Tommy's little head, firmly grabbing it.

"Careful now, careful." you think to yourself. You take a few steps closer towards your son, just in case you need to keep him from getting impaled by a crazed horse. You know equines can be rough, and while Henry is genuinely a good person, anyone could lose control under the circumstances.

But that was hardly necessary. Henry stays gentle with the boy, only pulling his head towards him slowly, making sure the little Rottweiler stays in control. When Tommy feels himself forced to swallow more and more of the horse's length, he eagerly opens up as much as he can. Inch by inch, you watch in amazement as your son shows his capabilities: he's almost a quarter of the way in; and then he just is; and then... one more inch, and one more inch: his little nose touches the medial ring. The bulge caused by the stallion's flare inside his throat is all the way to under his neck and that seems to be enough for Tommy: he starts resisting, using his own arms to push against the horse's thighs.

Henry, who clearly got more of himself inside the puppy than he ever dreamed of, thankfully does not insist. Gagging and drooling saliva, Tommy does his best to keep as much of the stallion's cock inside of him, but he does not last much longer. He lets the horse's flesh slide out of his throat after a few seconds, gasping for air. The little boy then falls to his knees as the stallion's cock springs out of his muzzle, letting a lot of saliva and precum slip and drool out on the floor.

Breathing a sigh of intense pleasure, the stallion looks down at the cub, wondering why he stopped; Tommy is sitting on his knees in front of him, taking in and exhaling big breaths of air. The horse's cock stands way above him, out of reach, dripping a steady amount of precum down. Curious for the taste of it, the little Rottweiler tries to catch the falling liquid by turning his head towards it and opening his muzzle wide. All sorts of feelings mix inside you at this sight, you want to laugh, to cry, you want to hug him close. It is the same for Henry and Simon, who can't help but smile and giggle at the cute pup trying to catch the snow.

Pausing his display of affection towards the big horse, Simon wordlessly takes the horse cock in one paw to direct it above Tommy's open muzzle, like a garden hose, making sure the drip of precum falls directly into the puppy's open mouth. Henry reacts to this insane gesture with an astonished smile; he turns his head towards the Husky and, surprising both you and Simon, kisses him on the cheek. Due to this unexpected gesture of affection, the white Husky's face reddens noticeably. You can't help but chuckle in turn: this is what makes Simon blush, a simple kiss on the cheek, when he has one paw around his buddy's cock and the other caressing his fur?

As the boy recovers, breathing more regularly, he makes an effort to stand up so that he can reach the horse's cock, but the white Husky stops him with a gesture. Instead, the grinning dog pushes the horse cock down towards the boy, until the little Rottweiler can latch onto it with his muzzle. Effortlessly, your son takes the stallion's flare back into his mouth, and the Husky lets go of his buddy's member, letting the boy do what he needs to do. Enjoying the new position, kneeling down in front of his new master, Tommy gulps down a quarter of the horse's shaft then puts his paws around the horses' legs. He uses them as support to push himself up, still on his knees, towards the horse cock's base, forcing more and more of it inside him. As he climbs, the boy swallows the immovable stallion's cock deeper inside him until he breaks his own record: the medial ring disappears inside the little Rottweiler's muzzle. Then, when he can't stand up on his knees any further, he falls back down on the floor, letting a long portion of the brown and pink shaft slide back out. And then he pushes himself up again, his puppy eyes locked with the Mustang's face, who responds with grunts and whinnies of pleasure. Again and again, pushing himself up on his knees then sitting back down, your beautiful boy rhythmically serves the stallion, who was so close already. You notice the bulge of the horse's flare moving down inside the little Rottweiler's throat every time he stands up on his knees, the soft shape of it sliding all the way down below his tight neck. Fascinated by it, you lean forward as you notice something: is the flare... throbbing?

Loudly whinnying now, the horse grips Tommy's scalp tightly, scrunching his fur as he grunts, finally unleashing a powerful trembling orgasm inside your son, the cum filling the boy's oesophagus and muzzle so fast it spills out like a fountain. Tommy, his head held in place by the stallion's tight grip, freezes standing all the way up on his knees, as much of the horse's cock inside of him as possible, closing his lips to gulp much of the cum back down. You can tell a lot is ending up in his stomach, as his belly visibly inflates every time the stallion jerks forward and spurts another long rope of semen. Simon, helpful as always, quickly kneels beside the horse and sneaks one of his paws up the stallion's legs all the way to his enormous balls, massaging them to make sure the horse gives all he has to give. For two long minutes, the horse's orgasm keeps going. For the last half of it, he has to lean with one arm on your living room wall, steadying himself but looking exhausted. Once the powerful horse cock stops jerking and moving on its own, your baby boy, filled to the brim, extricates himself from his self impalement, his mouth drooling vasts amounts of cum down on his belly. He produces a loud burp of contentment. Kneeling in front of the stallion, the little cub watches with wonder as the long horse cock retreat all the way up to its sheath. Simon, wordlessly, slides himself away from the pair and walks a few steps back to the poker table, giving you a wink and sitting back down. Henry uses the last of his depleted strength: he takes a couple steps forward, goes to the couch and slumps head down into it. All three of them are drenched in horse cum, but you don't mind: cleaning all this up tonight certainly beats going to jail. And you know for a fact Tommy is always very helpful when it comes to cleaning cum off of the furniture.

You are the first to break the long ensuing contemplative silence:

"How do you feel, Tommy?"

"Dad he gave me way more than you do for sure!" Tommy slurps and burps as he speaks, trying to swallow all the warm semen that is still in his muzzle.

"He's a horsey, that was always going to happen. Did it taste as good?" You ask, curious about the answer.

"No, yours tastes better." he replies instantly.

"Maybe it's an acquired taste? Maybe you'd like it better after you've tried it more?" you ask, winking meaningfully at Tommy. He does not spot the gesture and replies mercilessly:

"Hmmm no. Yours is definitely more, hmm... I don't know how to say it... gooey and tasty? His is more like... water!"

"So, kind of like soup maybe? You liked it enough, no?" you wink at your baby boy and make an exaggerated gesture, pointing at the exhausted horse on the couch.

"Yeah!" he replies, finally noticing. "Kind of like salty soup! I ate lots, thank you! It was very good!"

All the way from the couch, his voice slurred like someone waking up from a nap, Henry groans:

"I'll take that. I'm okay with being soup."

Simon chuckles, and you join him in laughter for a bit. But you've still got something of a pressing issue to resolve:

"Huh, Tom?"

"Yeah Daddy?" he replies, letting another burp out.

"Do you want some more milk right now? We never finished, earlier, and -"

"Oh, no way, I'm full." the boy replies immediately.

"Dang it. Okay. That's fine"

This has been a weird evening. First, you got blue balled, not to mention it was the scariest moment of your life. Then, you got to tell Tommy's coming of age story to a half angry, half horny audience. Then you got to watch the most intense blowjob in the universe just a few steps away from you.

An awkward silence follows. At least now, everyone in the room seems to be okay with you and your son's relationship. At least part of it. It was a good idea to not tell them the whole truth, they probably would have freaked out even harder if -

"But dad, it's okay, just give some to me from the other side!" Tommy interrupts your train of thought.

Another awkward silence ensues, this one much heavier than the last.

"God damn it Tommy... why can't you quit when we're ahead." you sigh.

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CLIFFHANGERS ARE A BITCH. Hello, this is the author, that's right I DID IT AGAIN. Don't worry, I'll have part 3 for you tomorrow, enjoy the new picture on AIFM's channel in the meantime (should be up by tomorrow at most!) and feel free to comment if you like this style! Second person, Present tense is definitely a challenge, and I'm hoping it's not all for naught!

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