“Aaaaahhhhhh… Now this a view that looks familiar~”
Maximus closed his eyes, and took a deep breath through his nostrils to savor the subtle scent of apples wafting through the spring breeze. As soon as he reopened his eyes, he smiled upon seeing the vast fields of apple trees that spread out far across the horizon. Even though he was wearing nothing but a jockstrap and a white tank-top, the black minotaur was standing out in the open without a shred of shame or embarrassment on his face. Of course, since he and his partner were the only guests around the orchard for this private tour, it wasn’t like he had much to be worried about.
“Hmph~” Due to how vibrantly bright and sunny the day was, Maximus was able to take a moment to appreciate how glossy his fur already looked. It may have still been mid-morning, but the remnants of his workout session still lingered over every inch of his glistening body. His muscular physique was matted in sweat, and left him absolutely reeking from the scent of ripe, heady musk. But despite how soaked he may have been, with his tanktop nearly transparent and clinging to his chest, Maximus looked almost prideful while standing in his skimpy attire. He even brought up one of his thick, muscular arms to give a strong flex, allowing his muscles to bulge out with every squeeze of his fist. “Nnnffff… That’s not a bad view either~”
“Yeah, I’ll say!”
Maximus’ brows perked up, and he turned around to see his partner returning with a couple of guests. The muscular minotaur may have not been as tall or swole as his boyfriend, but Maximus still appreciated seeing him towering over the large stallion walking beside him. Iron Will was able to pull a large cart behind him with a single arm, which Maximus could see flexing hard in muscular exertion. Meanwhile, the red stallion next to him had an equally large cart strapped to his back, which he was able to pull with relative ease. In Iron Will’s other arm, which he had raised up high to keep his shoulder well-balanced, a familiar little dragon was comfortably seated on his bicep.
“Ooh, nice!~” Spike, who looked just as cute and unassuming as Maximus was told, had a smile as wide as could be. His eyes went up and down the minotaur’s bulky build, and he gave an impressed whistle. “Jeeze, you weren’t kidding, Iron Will! Your boyfriend is really something~”
Given how young Spike appeared, Maximus needed a second to remind himself that the dragon wasn’t actually a little kid. Spike was shooting him some serious bedroom eyes, not seeming to mind that he was right beside the orchard’s co-owner. Fortunately, when Maximus snuck a glance over at the red stallion, he was pleased to see an equally smitten look on the pony’s face. Of course, unlike Spike and his shameless infatuation, the stallion was trying to keep a more courteous smile behind his light blush. He reached out a hoof to shake Maximus’ hand cordially. “Hello there, Mister Maximus. Name’s Big Macintosh, though, uhhh… y’all can call me Big Mac for short.”
“Good to hear.” Maximus smiled while shaking Big Mac’s hoof. “I must say, this is quite an impressive orchard you have.”
“Eeyup!” Mac looked especially proud of that compliment while nodding his head. “It’s been in the family for generations. Apples have been workin’ hard all over Equestria to keep that reputation.”
“Yes, I heard many good things from Iron Will about your family’s success.” Maximus looked back out at the vast orchards, while Big Mac stood with a prideful grin. Of course, when the minotaur had himself turned around, the stallion had to look away quickly enough to avoid staring at that firm, muscular ass that was out in the open. Maximus may have not noticed the pony’s wandering eye, but Iron Will and Spike saw enough of Mac’s staring to chuckle to themselves knowingly. Meanwhile, Maximus made sure to add respectfully, “And considering how popular your Apploosan cider is in the Minotaur Kingdom, it’s nice to see how well the crops are maintained.”
“Uhhh, eeyup!” Mac almost stammered a bit, and had to shake his head clear while keeping a confident smile. Fortunately, his composure returned before Maximus could notice his blush. Even though Iron Will and Spike were still smirking at the flustered pony, neither of them said anything during this “business exchange.” After all, since Maximus was here for important reasons, they didn’t want to interfere with anything until the significant matters were set in stone. Because of that, Big Macintosh was able to speak less shakily while looking up at the minotaur’s face. “So, uhhhh… You were tellin’ me about your Pa wantin’ a deal earlier?”
“Oh! Of course, of course…” Maximus walked over towards the cart perched on Mac’s back, leaving his bare ass wide-open for the stallion to see up close. The minotaur picked up one of the ripe apples, and took a big bite to savor its sweet, juicy texture. Maximus groaned from the satisfying flavor, and nodded in approval before swallowing. “Mmmm!! Yes, these would definitely work… My Father was wanting to hold a celebration in the fall to celebrate the Minotaur Nation’s bicentennial, and he wanted to have some personal batches of your Apploosan cider made for the event.”
“Oh, that ain’t no problem at all!” Despite how hard it was to veer his eyes away from Maximus’ firm and sweaty rump, Big Mac nodded with a smile at such a request. “We actually have the paperwork back at the barn for special orders, so Ah can easily set y’all up with as many barrels as you need. Just as long as we have a few months to ferment and all.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear~” Maximus finished munching on that apple before tossing the core, which landed into a nearby bucket effortlessly. He then gave a strong, flexing stretch to make his muscles bulge out, and his tanktop to ride upward and expose his glistening abs. Big Mac’s blush deepened immensely, but he looked away from the minotaur with his lips tightly pursed shut. Meanwhile, Iron Will and Spike didn’t show any shame as they eyed Maximus’ toned physique with equally enticed grins.
“Nnnnghhh… Say, Big Macintosh,” began Maximus, making sure to address the pony formally when he glanced back at him. “Would it be… inappropriate for me to undress? I wanted to keep myself covered in case any kids were present, but since the orchard is vacant…”
Big Mac looked back at him with his brows flagged up, not expecting for Maximus to ask such a thing. Even though ponies were fairly casual about public nudity, bipedal creatures tended to wear clothing for obvious reasons. He looked over at Spike for a moment, who merely shrugged with an unoffended smile on his face. The dragon even motioned towards the minotaur himself, and noted, “Hey, at least he’s not considering me a kid. Besides, I think Apple Bloom is in town for some cutie mark mission. I don’t see the harm~”
Even though Spike may have had other motives in mind, he kept himself silent to ensure that things would run smoothly. Of course, that didn’t keep Maximus from glancing back at the dragon on Iron Will’s shoulder. “Well, I’d be an idiot to consider you a kid, Spikey boy~” The minotaur shot him an especially sultry grin, and added without hesitation, “Iron Will mentioned what you two had done back in Canterlot. If anything, I’m guessing you’d be eager to see me strip~”
“Hmph~ Guilty as charged…” Spike shrugged to that truthful assumption, but he made sure to say towards Mac, “But seriously though, I don’t think it’d be a big deal. Nopony else is around, and the trees give enough coverage to make sure no pegasi sneak a peek.”
“Hmmm…” Big Mac gave a contemplative hum, and looked up at the treelines above their heads. Due to how many shadows were around from the blooming foliage, he couldn’t deny Spike’s claim about the orchard providing coverage. And even if any winged citizens were to soar too close and see a couple of naked minotaurs, it was doubtful they’d really mind too much. Big Mac only needed a few seconds before shrugging his head, and then nodding back at Maximus with a blush. “W-Well, uhhh… If it would make y’all feel more comfortable, then… Ah suppose it wouldn’t do no harm...”
The very moment Mac gave a brief, sheepish smile in acceptance, Maximus didn’t even hesitate to nod with a grin of his own. “Oh, wonderful!” The minotaur pulled one of his tanktop’s straps to slide the shirt off his torso in an effortless sweep. Big Mac’s eyes widened from how quickly Maximus undressed himself, but he was staring at that sweaty chest too much to notice his jockstrap being pulled down with equal swiftness. The minotaur’s jock dropped down to his ankles, and was kicked aside with Maximus letting out a deep, satisfied sigh. “Aaaahhhhh… Now that’s better~”
Much like the rest of his tones and muscular body, the minotaur’s long, flaccid cock was hanging with a thick sheen of sweat to make it glisten under the sunlight. Spike looked absolutely gobsmacked by the sight of that thick, meaty member, which caused his mouth to immediately start drooling. While the dragon openly gawked at Maximus’ equipment, Iron Will carefully placed him back on the ground so he could undress himself. Meanwhile, Big Mac couldn’t help staring as his eyes went as wide-open as Spike’s.
“Hmph~” Spike took a moment to teasingly nudge Mac from the side, and whispered, “Get a good look?~”
“Nnngh!!” Mac instantly tensed up, and pulled away from the smirking dragon to avoid staring over at Maximus. “A-Ah wasn’t… It ain’t like that!”
“Hey, none of us are judging here…” Iron Will had gotten himself undressed just as quickly as his partner, and was standing fully nude with his body just as shimmery with sweat. His member may have not been as long as Maximus’ at its half-flaccid state, but it still looked nothing short of impressive while hanging unsheathed between his legs. Mac nearly gave himself whiplash from how quickly he tried to look away from Iron Will’s buff physique, not wanting to confirm Spike’s truthful assumptions. Fortunately, Iron Will was quick to add with a sympathetic smirk, “Hey, if it means anything, I doubt Sugar Belle would mind you enjoying a little eye-candy~”
“Yeah, totally!” Spike made sure to chirp affirmatively to that addition. “Besides, didn’t you two have an agreement a while back? She could flirt with mares if you only stuck to dudes~”
“W-What the!?” Big Mac looked especially flustered as he gawked back at Spike with a heavy blush. “H-How did you know ‘bout that?!”
“She told me,” he replied with a casual shrug. “I mean, she knows that we’ve done stuff before. If she’s alright with me sucking your cock, I doubt she’d care if you stared at either of theirs~” He motioned back at the two minotaurs standing beside them, while keeping a reassuring grin.
“Nnnnghhhh…” Big Mac looked nothing short of embarrassed, and he let out a soft groan with a hoof over his face. Meanwhile, Iron Will and Maximus merely chuckled while shooting knowing grins back at each other. Spike looked equally as confident as the burly brutes he was standing between, which just made Mac feel even more frazzled as their obvious target. “Uhhh… C-Can we get back to business topics or somethin’?”
“What, while we’re naked?” Maximus looked back at him with a brows raised in puzzlement. “That might be a bit unprofessional, don’t you think?~”
Mac’s expression flattened to an unamused stare back at Maximus. Luckily, Spike was able to catch the stallion’s attention with a good nudge. “Hey, come on. As long as you keep them happy, I doubt they’ll say no to a trade deal later on, right?”
Big Mac rolled his eyes, but didn’t say anything to dispute the dragon’s point. Iron Will decided to add, “Besides, it’s not like we’re against having ponies like you staring. If anything, it’s quite the compliment~”
That statement caused Mac’s cheeks to glow more noticeably from his blush. When he snuck a glance back in Maximus’ direction, the minotaur turned himself around so his firm, rock-hard ass was pointed right at the pony. He brought up his arms to give a strong flex of his bizeps, which made every inch of his muscular form tense up and bulge with sweat dripping down his curves. Big Mac jolted with a flustered groan, and tried to bite his lip while averting his gaze.
“Hey, don’t be so shy, pony-boy~” Maximus jeered with a taunting grin, and continued to flex himself in the buff for Mac to ogle at. “Go ahead and take a look! I’m sure you haven’t seen many bi-pedal creatures with this kind of muscle before~”
Even though that point was technically true, it was hard for Mac not to feel too awkward about openly staring at a minotaur as buff and hunky as Maximus. Of course, by the time he was able to take a breath and glance back at him, Iron Will had walked up to stand right beside his muscular mate. Unlike the blushing stallion, Spike wasn’t embarrassed by any means as he watched the two minotaurs flexing their muscles side-by-side. In fact, the dragon made sure to stand right beside his friend, and whisper into Mac’s ear, “So, which one do you think looks tastier?”
“Nnnfffff…” It was unclear if Mac’s groan was from frustration or lust, or perhaps some guilty combination of the two. But as his cheeks grew redder against his sweating fur, all he could do was shrug before saying, “Ah don’t… Ah don’t really know…”
Spike looked up at him for a second with a teasing smirk. Mac scratched the back of his head while chuckling nervously. “Heh heh… A-Ah just mean that Ah… Ah ain’t really too experienced with what to think ‘bout… B-Bipedal folk, y’know?”
“Told you~” Maximus looked back at Mac with a taunting grin, and flexed his muscles even harder while striking a pose. “Nnnnffff… Well, you’re pretty well-built yourself, Mister Macintosh… I mean, for a pony, at least~”
Before Mac could skew his muzzle in slight offense, Spike interjected on his friend’s behalf. “Hey, come on, Maximus! I’m sure if he looked like you, he’d be just as hunky~”
Both Maximus and Iron Will huffed with amused smirks on their muzzles. “Well, unless you have some spell or potion to make that happen, that’s just a hypothetical, kiddo.”
Iron Will instantly regretted that choice of terminology, when he saw how quickly Spike shot him an annoyed glare. Luckily, the minotaur held up a hand and added sincerely, “I didn’t mean that as literal or anything, alright? I know you’re not a kid, it was just--”
“Yeah, whatever…” Spike interrupted his apology with a brief wave of his claw, and shook his head while huffing to himself. Fortunately, the dragon happened to have a personal travel bag lying nearby, right beside Iron Will’s discarded clothing. He walked over to his small satchel, which caught the attention of both Mac and the two flexing minotaurs. “I will say though,” said Spike, whose tone sounded suspiciously less agitated than earlier. “I actually do have something that could help with that ‘hypothetical’ idea if you’re interested…”
Much to their surprise, Spike pulled out a large medallion from his bag, which happened to be hanging from an ornate silver chain. In the middle of the vintage-looking piece was a bright red gem, which shimmered oddly bright under the sunlight. Big Mac’s eyes widened, and he stepped back worriedly from the presence of such an unusual item. However, Maximus gasped in shock, catching the attention of his confused-looking mate. “My gods!” he exclaimed with a look bordering between astoundment and slight envy. “Is… Is that what I think it is?!”
“Heh~ Yeah, I suppose so…” Spike let the medallion dangle from its chain while clutching it tightly in his claw. “Apparently, Daring Do had a pretty successful pilgrimage in the Minotaur Kingdom a while back, and was able to snag this from the Fallen Empire of Lord Muskimus. I was going to present this to you formally back in Canterlot, since it’s technically an item that belongs to your nation. But considering its abilities, I had a feeling it would come in handy out here after seeing Big Mac~”
The stallion in question looked even more unnerved, and was blushing hard while staring between Spike and the minotaurs. Meanwhile, Iron Will narrowed his eyes on Maximus and asked, “Wait a minute… you know what that is?”
“I-I thought it was just a myth!” Maximus looked absolutely floored by Spike’s revealing item, and had to shake his head in bewilderment. “My gosh, is… is it really like Father’s books prophesied?”
“Well, it’s not able to change subjects permanently,” noted Spike, who gave a brief shrug in response. “Twilight took a few days out of her schedule to test out the medallion’s capabilities herself, just to make sure it couldn’t be used to take over the world or anything. Fortunately, all it did was transform a couple of choice Guards for about an hour or so. After that, they went right back to normal without any ill effects. It’s pretty interesting though~”
“T-Transform?!” Big Mac reeled back even more from Spike and that ominous medallion, seeming rather wary. “Wait a minute now… W-What’re ya plannin’ here?!”
“Don’t worry, it’s nothing bad…” Spike was quick to hold up his free claw to calm Mac’s nerves, and kept his tone of voice as calm and reassuring as possible. “When Daring Do returned from the Minotaur Kingdom, she brought us a special gem that was meant to give certain outside species similar attributes to minotaurs. Twilight did a lot of research on its abilities, and deemed it safe enough to return to the nation without issue. It was meant to be done back in Canterlot, but…”
Spike huffed with a cheeky grin, and allowed the medallion to teasingly dangle from his claw. “Well, I figured you might be curious enough to see how it works~”
“Wait, you mean right now?!” Maximus looked between the dragon and his mate, blinking repeatedly with an awe-stricken expression. When he glanced over at Big Mac, the stallion looked fairly unsure about how to process Spike’s idea. After a moment of thought, the minotaur asked Spike, “So… it really only lasts an hour?”
“Give or take,” nodded the dragon. “But yeah, if you wanted to see how Mac looked as a biped, now would be a great time to do it~”
That was when the three looked over at Big Mac, whose jaw was left agape in confusion and worry. Despite how unsure he may have looked, he couldn’t say anything in defense when he saw the looks of intrigue on the other guys’ faces. Not to mention, the deepening of his blush made it seem like there was a hint of curiosity as well. But regardless, the stallion still breathed out slowly in hesitence, and asked the dragon, “S-So, uhhh… how does that actually work?”
“Don’t worry, I saw the Guards handle it without any issue.” Spike held up the medallion in his claw, and said, “All it’ll do is use a spell embedded in the stone to transform your physical self, and make you bipedal like those minotaurs there. And if those Guards are any proof of its abilities, I have a feeling you’ll look pretty damn good~”
Big Mac wanted to huff with a flattered smile, but he still appeared worried while staring at that glowing red gem. Fortunately, Spike kept a reassuring smile as he walked up to him with the medallion tightly clutched. “I promise you, you’ll be back to a pony by the time Sugar Belle comes back from Ponyville.”
“Heck, if that actually works,” added Maximus with a curious grin, “I’ll promise the cider deal as well! No strings attached or anything.”
That point really caught Mac’s attention, and he looked back to see Maximus and Iron Will nodding in agreement. After only a couple seconds, the stallion could only shrug before returning his attention to Spike. “Heh~ W-Well, uhhh… just as long as it ain’t nuthin’ too weird or anything.”
“Well, let’s see just how much ‘weird’ you can handle~” Spike didn’t try to give Big Mac any chance to back out early, and held up the medallion close to Big Mac’s face. The gem instantly glowed brighter in the stallion’s presence, as if it was magically triggered by the only non-bipedal member of the group. Before Mac could even gasp in shock, his entire body was enveloped by a thick aura of red magic that lifted his hooves off the ground. Both minotaurs stepped back from the floating pony, their eyes wide-open in stunned silence. Meanwhile, Spike was grinning lewdly as he saw the stallion from the front, and held the medallion confidently in his claw. “Yeah, that’s right,” he said with a lick of his lips. “Just a little bit more, and--”
‘POOF!!!’
Instead of some lengthy transformation sequence with limbs slowly morphing or altering in place, the process was as instantaneous as a jump through the mirror portal into Sunset Shimmer’s world. With a single magical poof, Big Macintosh was temporarily concealed by a thick cloud of red smoke that kept any of the guys from seeing his new form. He could feel himself landing on the ground, but it was only his back legs while the rest of his body remained in perfect balance. By the time the smoke dissipated, everyone gasped when they saw how Big Macintosh looked in his new, anthropomorphic form.
“GNAAAHHH!!” Big Mac nearly lept off the ground when he looked down at himself, and saw the more ‘human’-esque physique he was carrying. Much like the minotaurs beside him, Mac now boasted a toned, muscular body that made Spike’s eyes as wide as dinner plates, and his mouth wide-open and drooling. Meanwhile, Maximus and Iron Will were standing right behind the transformed pony, and were able to get a prime view of Mac’s firm and sweaty ass. Even though his overall height and girth wasn’t nearly as thick or intimidating as the minotaurs, there was no doubt that Big Mac looked like an absolute stud in his temporary new body. With the way his shoulders bulged out tremendously far from his still-equine head, and how tall he was standing atop his bare hooves, Spike never felt smaller in the presence of his good friend.
“W… W-Wow…” Spike looked nothing short of awestruck, and his little cock was already standing rock-hard in response to Big Mac’s anthro body. As he looked up at him with a heavy blush, his eyes trailed up every inch of that muscular form like he was envisioning climbing him like a mountain. Of course, Spike had to take a moment to stare right at Big Mac’s equine cock, which was hanging unsheathed between his legs and nearly reaching his knees. Even though the stallion himself looked uncomfortable -- mostly since his legs were wobbling from him struggling to stand upright on his bipedal hooves -- Spike couldn’t close his mouth while gawking at how buff and hunky he appeared. “Dude… You look really good like that~”
“Uhhh… I-If you say so…” Fortunately for Mac, Spike happened to have a small mirror in his personal bag, which Maximus handed to him after taking a moment to admire his new look. Mac needed to adjust to holding things with a new pair of hands, but he was quick to raise his brows with an impressed look at how nifty fingers could be. He also used the mirror to see how he looked from top to bottom, which made him blush tremendously hard in bewilderment and admiration. By the time he was able to give a sheepish smile to himself in the mirror, he barely realized that his cock was starting to grow erect from the realization of how he was looking. Of course, Spike instantly took notice to his member growing erect, and shuddered to himself while the minotaurs chuckled devilishly.
“Nnnnfffff… W-Well, at least we know it works…” Spike tried to shake his head clear, but it was obvious that he was getting riled-up from being before three hunky muscular studs at once. Even though Iron Will and Maximus were grinning knowing down at him, Spike tried to keep his attention on Mac when he blurted out, “W-Well, ummm… H-How do you feel, Big Mac?”
“Hmph~” Big Mac was the only one not staring down at Spike, as he put down the mirror to begin flexing his ripped, bulging muscles. He began to tense up his biceps like the minotaurs had, and even tried to mimic their previous positions while standing fully nude. He almost stumbled a few times due to his inexperience balancing on two legs, but it didn’t make his muscular body any less appealing to Spike or Iron Will. Even Maximus nodded with an approving smirk, while Mac admired how buff his muscles looked while dripping in sweat. “Aww, jeeze… Maybe Ah should borrow that gem for Sugar Belle sometime~”
“Hmmmm… that might be arranged,” concurred Maximus, who shrugged with a grin at Mac’s approving response. “Although I have to admit, you would look absolutely lovely on all fours for either one of us~”
That remark caught both Mac and Spike’s attention, as they glanced back at Iron Will and Maximus in question. The minotaurs seemed to have the same idea, as Iron Will began to grin just wide as his mate. The two stood side-by-side, with their thick equine cocks standing fully rigid and erect in front of the two. Spike looked absolutely elated by the two throbbing cocks, and was staring at them like a fat kid in a bakery. Meanwhile, Big Mac’s smile quickly dropped to reveal a more worried look on his face. “Uhhhh… N-Now, wait a minute here…”
“Hey, don’t worry~” Maximus kept a warm, reassuring tone as he smiled back at Mac and placed his hands on his hips. “You said yourself that Sugar Belle wouldn’t mind what you did with guys, right? Who’s to say she’d be against you and Spike enjoying a bit of, errr… ‘outside exercise’ with Iron Will and myself?~”
Even with Maximus perking his brows a couple times for emphasis, Big Mac was finding it hard to look as enthused as Spike. However, the stallion’s eyes were repeatedly darting between the minotaur’s grinning faces, as well as their erect cocks standing rigidly beside one another. Spike tried to nudge his friend convincingly with a smile, but Mac was too star-struck by those minotaur members to really take notice of his friend’s coaxing. In order to keep Mac from just standing around all day in his anthropomorphic form, Iron Will tried to add in an equally enticing tone, “You know… Spike and I had a pretty good romp back in Canterlot a while back. I certainly wouldn’t mind seeing how a pony like you would compare~”
“Heh~” Spike didn’t even hesitate to assist with Iron Will’s banter, as he walked away from Mac in Maximus’ direction. “You know, that leaves your boyfriend wide-open for me to have fun with, right?~”
“Hey, go right ahead~” Iron Will motioned towards Maximus with a gracious nod, not looking the least bit worried about the horny dragon walking towards him with his little cock throbbing with every step. Instead, the blue minotaur went over to Big Mac’s discarded cart, and leaned against it with his bare, sweaty ass on full display. He even bent himself over, with his short indigo tail flagged right up to flaunt that ripe, sweaty tailhole between his cheeks. Spike nearly stumbled to the ground from how badly his pudgy knees buckled, but he managed to keep himself upright while moaning shakily. Big Macintosh still looked wary at best, but he wasn’t one to say anything while that slutty dragon was getting all the attention; not to mention, the stallion raised his brows when he saw Maximus staring down at Spike with a grin of his own, and walked over beside his mate.
“Ooh, I just got a fun idea~” Maximus bent over the cart next to Iron Will, providing Spike and Big Mac with a shared view of both of their muscled glutes glistening in musky sweat. Despite how firm and unyielding their cheeks may have appeared, both of their pink, supple tailholes could be seen peeking through to make their attention desired. Big Mac was frozen at the spot, and could only stare at those minotaur puckers with his cheeks growing hotter with blush. Meanwhile, Spike aimlessly walked towards both of those asses like a musk-hungry zombie, with his claws stuck out in front of him and his moans sounding deep and ravenous. Just as Spike was getting within touching distance, which allowed his nostrils to flare out and catch the overwhelming scent of their ripe, sweaty musk, Maximus grew a more wicked grin and asked, “So, Spikey… Is that tongue really as good as Iron Will claimed it was?~”
Spike shuddered with a hungry smirk of his own, and he looked up at Maximus’ face like he was given a challenge. “Well, what better way to find out than now?~”
Iron Will already knew what was to come, and he couldn’t have been smiling wider when he saw Spike lunge towards Maximus’ ass without pause. The black minotaur instantly tensed up as he let out a heavy gasp, and his eyes bulged wide-open from that slick, reptilian tongue sliding right between his cheeks. Spike may have been overwhelmed from the prospect of tending to two musky minotaur asses, but he was quick to get to licking as eagerly as he could. Both of his claws clutched those firm cheeks, and he tried his best to pry them apart while shoving his tongue against that relentlessly sweaty pucker.
“AIIEEEE!!~” Maximus may have been a huge, burly beast of a minotaur that towered over most of his nation’s citizens, but that tongue of Spike’s certainly seemed to press a button or two. The slutty little dragon burrowed his face as hard as he could between Maximus’ cheeks, and his lips could be heard greedily smacking as he devoured that hole so ravenously. He used his entire body to push his face in with hard, eager thrusts to get his tongue through that tight little hole. However, due to how muscular and tensed Maximus’ body was looking, the minotaur was trying with all his might to keep himself in place and not fall right on Spike’s drooling face. “NNNGHHH!! Ho… H-Holy FUCK!!”
“Yeah, I know~” purred Iron Will, whose voice bordered between cocky and satisfied. He was smiling wide while hearing his boyfriend’s shaky moans, as well as from the sight of his partner’s hooved legs wobbling so drastically from Spike’s tongue-lashing. He knew from experience just how well the dragon could rim a hole when randy enough, even with minotaurs as ripped as themselves. But when he snuck a glance down at Spike, and saw how much his eyes were rolling back between Maximus’ cheeks, all he could do was shrug and huff in bewilderment. “Damn, dude! I can’t think of many creatures who can take his musk that directly without passing out~”
Spike’s nostrils could be seen repeatedly flaring out, as he needily sucked in deep breaths of Maximus’ ass musk between the heavy laps of his tongue. Big Mac may have been a few feet away from Maximus and Spike, but his muzzle strongly wrinkled from the intense stench he could smell wafting from the minotaur. The nauseous aroma of sweat and unwashed musk grew stronger with every grind of Spike’s head between those cheeks, undoubtedly soaking into the dragon’s scales to mark his face for a few hours at least. Of course, given how greedily Spike was breathing in that overbearing musk, as well as licking his hole passionately enough to be drooling like a starving pup, it didn’t seem likely that he would mind wearing Maximus’ brand for longer than that.
“Aww, yeah~” Iron Will grinned wide from how openly Spike was savoring his boyfriend’s musk, even with Big Mac standing right there with a befuddled look on his face. The anthro stallion was standing frozen in shock, but his massive horsecock was still able to stand rock-hard and twitch in response to Spike’s muffled groans. Iron Will could tell that the pony was interested, but he couldn’t blame him for possibly feeling overwhelmed in the middle of the action. In order to pull Mac out of that temporary funk, the blue minotaur got himself repositioned behind Spike’s head while smirking at the stallion. “Hey, Big Mac! Check this one out!~”
Iron Will thrusted his hips back, and planted his ass right against the back of Spike’s head. The little dragon moaned out deeply between Maximus’ cheeks, not expecting to have his face pinned in place by two minotaur asses at the same time. The combined musk was indescribably rich, and caused the slut to spasm in place with his little cock leaking copious amounts of precum. Big Mac could barely keep himself from shooting his load either, and his knees buckled with a shuddering moan. “Nnnnnghhhhh…”
Without even thinking, Mac brought down one of his newly-formed hands to grip the base of his cock, which he used to absentmindedly stroke himself like a pervy voyeur. The longer he stared at Spike’s envious predicament, and saw just how hard both minotaurs were pressing their musky asses against his face, Mac felt his hesitancy slipping away with every jerk of his thick cock. He breathed out in slow, shivering gasps while his mouth hung open, and his knees wobbled in dire need. But while the stallion watched and touched himself out in the open, Spike was too preoccupied with those musky holes to even notice the lone watcher.
“Aaahhhh!!~” The moment Spike pried his face from Maximus’ cheeks, his hungry moan was still muffled by Iron Will’s ass trying to press in from the side. Spike instantly turned his head, and dragged his long tongue up that second minotaur crack to get a proper taste of the other helping of musk fraying his senses. While Iron Will’s musk wasn’t as potent or overbearing as his partner’s, Spike still moaned out in ecstasy before digging his little snout right between those blue cheeks. Both minotaurs were groaning out in pleasure, and pushing their rumps against that slutty dragon’s face with hard thrusts of their bodies. Big Macintosh could see just how much their sweaty muscles were bulging with every hard thrust, emphasizing just how much they were trying to squish Spike’s head between them for that tandem musk-marking session.
“Yeah, there ya go, Spike!~” Iron Will’s jeering voice was accompanied with a wide grin, while he and Maximus groaned and flexed between the hard pushes of their asses against Spike’s face. Meanwhile, the hungry little dragon was moaning out weakly as he slathered both of those holes with his flickering tongue, and continuously moved his head between their muscular cheeks. His nostrils were flaring out wildly, almost like he was trying to suck in every ounce of minotaur musk that was permeating in the air. Of course, considering how much Big Macintosh’s nostrils were flaring as well, it seemed that the blushing stallion was able to smell quite a bit while jerking his cock to the depraved sight happening beside his wagon.
“Nnnnnghhhh…” Maximus took notice of the anthro pony’s self-fondling, and huffed in amusement between heated groans. “Nnnfff, you… Y-You just gonna stand there all day, Big Mac? Or are ya--Ooh, yeah. Right there… O-Or are ya gonna get in here and have a taste?~”
Big Mac’s mind was completely blank, as his senses had become solely focused on that ripe, rich minotaur musk that was filling his lungs with every breath he sheepishly took. However, even though his head was clouded in lust and jealousy from Spike’s predicament, the stallion could feel his legs picking up to step towards them slowly. His meaty, equine cock was twitching antsily with every step, with thick droplets of precum oozing down the underside of his marbled shaft. But even as he walked mindlessly towards those grinning minotaurs, his eyes became half-lidded while marvelling at Spike’s ravenous rimming between both of their asses.
“Theeeeerrrre you go…” Iron Will pulled away from Spike’s face, which made several strings of saliva connect his cheeks to the dragon’s scales. They quickly broke away though, leaving that rock-hard ass shimmering in Spike’s drool and his own glistening sweat. The minotaur braced himself against the cart once again, right beside Maximus. Spike went right back to devouring the black minotaur’s hole, leaving Mac to stare blankly at that freshly-licked pucker that Iron Will was proudly showing off. Meanwhile, Iron Will narrowed his eyes on Mac with a lustful grin, and growled dominantly, “Get in there~”
The stallion had no idea what came over him, but he lunged face-first towards that ass with the same enthusiasm as Spike. The anthro pony got on his knees, and perched right between Iron Will’s hooves to dig his muzzle into that musky crack. His eyes rolled back as he let out a muffled moan, and took that first hearty breath of sweaty musk that made his hips spasm wildly. Much like the horny dragon beside him, Mac couldn’t control himself as he gripped both of those buttcheeks with his hands, and groaned rabidly between the hungry slurps of his tongue. And with the way his snout was flaring out repeatedly to get a good whiff of Iron Will’s heady musk, it was surprising that he hadn’t shot his load already.
“Aaaahhhh!!~” Maximus threw his head back with a heavy moan, with his muscles flexing involuntarily from that tenacious dragon eating him out. Every flick of Spike’s reptilian tongue was causing his cock to twitch and drip while untouched between his legs. Spike was leaking pretty profusely as well, but his little member wasn’t nearly as noticeable as either of the minotaurs, or even Big Mac’s. Nevertheless, the trickles of drool deeping from between Maximus’ legs were more than enough to show just how fervently the little slut was getting his fill of all that thick, testosterone-laden musk.
“Nnnnghhhh…” Much like his boyfriend, Iron Will was growing more heated with every passionate lap of Big Macintosh’s tongue against his sweaty hole. The pony may have been married, but it would’ve been hard to tell from how intensely that anthro brute was devouring Iron Will’s musky ass like it was his last meal. The stallion’s eyes were closed in contentment, and a heavy blush managed to glow through his red fur to emphasize just how badly that musk was driving him mad. And with how tightly he was trying to grip the minotaur’s cheeks with both hands, Iron Will was needing to control his breaths from how badly his cock was throbbing from Mac’s tongue-lashing. “Aww, Goddess… I don’t know how much more I can take~”
“Hmph~” Maximus was looking just as blushy and overwhelmed as his partner, but he was able to smirk back at Iron Will while shuddering from Spike’s tongue. “Nnnfff… W-Well, I… I wouldn’t mind having these two in our place… If you catch my drift~”
Neither Spike or Big Mac seemed to overhear that remark, but that didn’t keep Iron Will from perking his brows with an affirmative nod. In an instant, both minotaurs thrusted their hips forward, and pulled their asses from those drooling muzzles. Spike and Big Mac gasped from the sudden interruption to their ravenous rimming, and were left in a temporary whirlwind with their heads spinning. But while both of those subby sluts were left kneeling on their hands/claws and knees, their mouths agape and sputtering out winded breaths, they didn’t seem to notice Iron Will and Maximus walking around to their backsides. However, both of them quickly stirred back to reality when they felt their hands wrapping around their midsections, and picking them up to stand once more. Spike and Big Mac ended up needing to brace themselves against the side of the cart -- just as Iron Will and Maximus had just done -- so they wouldn’t fall back to the ground from their wobbly legs. Meanwhile, while their bare and supple asses were left bent-out and presented, Iron Will and Maximus were standing right behind them with their meaty cocks rock-hard and glistening with precum.
“P’too!!” Maximus leaned in to pick up Spike’s tail with one hand, and spit right on that puckering hole. Iron Will did the same, yanking up Big Mac’s tail before giving his own little ‘spit-shine’ to the stallion’s hole. Due to how dazed they still felt from that intense onslaught of minotaur musk that frayed their senses, Spike and Mac could only moan weakly while clinging to the side of his cart. Meanwhile, Maximus smiled in approval when he saw the dragon slut’s scales shimmering with that added lube. “Heh~ Hopefully that’ll be enough for a good fit.”
“Hey, you’ve heard the stories about him, haven’t ya? The slut’s basically elastic back there…” Iron Will was the first to step up, and kept a tight grip on Mac’s tail to keep him in place. The anthro stallion let out a startled yelp the instant he felt that thick minotaur cockhead prod against his hole, which made him tense up and shiver hotly. However, even with how flustered he got from that unexpected contact, he didn’t try to resist when Iron Will gripped both of his cheeks with each hand, and held him dominantly with a lustful purr. “Yeah, there we go… Bet that feels good, don’t it?~”
With a hard push of his hips, Mac was given a hard bout of pressure from Iron Will’s cock prodding his hole more insistently. He clenched his eyes shut with a hard groan, and struggled to keep himself in place for that meaty cock. Fortunately for Iron Will, Mac only needed a couple breaths before closing his eyes, and moaning to himself through his gritting teeth. “Nnnnnghhhh… Awwww, fuck~”
“GNAAAHHHH!!!” Unlike Big Mac, who was given a slight semblance of a warning, Spike was taken completely off-guard when Maximus shoved his massive cock against his hole. The dragon may have been well-versed with dicks a-plenty, but he still went bug-eyed the moment that plump cockhead tested the strength of his opening. His tailhole opened right up with the aid of all that spit and precum; but at the same time, Maximus let out a strained groan as he felt the dragon’s scales wrapping around his head like a vice. Spike’s whole body quivered like a fallen leaf, and he had to grip the cart with one claw while biting down tightly on the other. Luckily for Maximus, despite the sheer girth of his cock stretching Spike out so intensely, it seemed that the slut could handle it as his eyelids fluttered in bliss. “Mmmnnnnnghhhh…”
“Awwww, there we go~” Maximus paused briefly enough to look down, and admire the sight of Spike’s tailhole wrapped tightly around the top of his shaft. He glanced over at Iron Will’s handiwork, and whistled with an approving grin at how much Mac was straining against that thick head. But instead of trying to give any moral or vocal support, all that Maximus did was ask in a quirky tone, “So, fellas… y’all ready for a hot beef injection?~”
Even though he was expecting more enticed shudders from the two bottoms, all that Maximus received was a brief bout of silence. Iron Will groaned with a strong eyeroll, and looked back at him flatly. “Seriously, Maximus? That’s like, the third time you tried to use that line, and it’s also the third time it failed.”
“Hey, it’s one of the only good puns we have! It’s not my fault they’re vegetarians!”
“Ugh, whatever…” Iron Will just shook his head and looked away from Maximus, not wanting to humor his corny lines. Instead, the minotaur returned his focus to Big Mac’s well-toned ass, and dug his fingers into both cheeks to hold him tightly in place. The stinging pain caused his eyes to clench shut, and his body to tense up beneath Iron Will’s weight. However, the minotaur took more notice to how much that stimulation made Mac’s hole pucker up against his cockhead. He gave another hard squeeze with both hands, which made the stallion groan out louder against his cock. However, it also made the pony’s cock spasm hard between his legs, with a couple thick spurts of precum splattering to the ground.
“Hmmmm…” While Maximus was busy pushing more of his cock inside of the blushed and wailing Spike, Iron Will hummed to himself in contemplation while rubbing the bottom of his chin. “My goodness… maybe we don’t have to be so gentle with either of these boys~”
“Hmph~ Fine by me…” Maximus was already getting himself properly acquainted with Spike, and using the dragon’s promiscuous background as a proper reason to continue pushing. Even though Spike was moaning out deeply through his tightly-bitten fist, he didn’t seem too uncomfortable while his tailhole was given a good stretch. Maximus’ plump, throbbing cock sunk in deeper inch by inch, even while the dragon tried to clench around that girth and quiver so needily. But despite how noisily Spike tried to show his audible approval, his cute little squeaks were nothing compared to Big Mac’s lumbering groans. With a single hard push of Iron Will’s hips, as well as some hard flexes of his muscles, that second minotaur cock was able to make penetration as the head barrelled deep inside of Mac’s hungry hole.
“NNNNNNFFFFFF!!!~” Big Macintosh may have not been a complete virgin back there, but he still needed a moment as he went wide-eyed and tensed up around Iron Will’s cock. The thick, equine head managed to bury itself a few inches inside of Mac with that first thrust, clearly throwing the anthro pony off any comfort levels. But much like the horny dragon taking it right beside him, all that Mac needed was a moment with his eyes clenched shut, and his own cock standing rigidly in wait for more. For a while, all that could be heard beneath the orchard trees were the two minotaurs’ unified strained groans, and the joint moans of Spike and Big Mac struggling to keep themselves in place. Of course, by the time they could each feel a few inches of hot cock between them, neither the dragon or his friend were too concerned with how far these minotaurs might go.
“Yeah, there we go!~” Iron Will and Maximus worked in tandem, and groaned out at the same time as they filled up their bitches inch by inch. Spike belted out a heavy wail of rapture as Maximus’ cock sunk in deeper, and eventually prodded against the inside of the dragon’s torso. Spike may have had a bit of a chubby gut due to his size, but the imprint of Maximus’ plump cockhead still stood out against his shimmering scales with that impressive bulge. Big Mac was locked up against the cart as well, but his abs were too toned and rock-hard for Iron Will’s bulge to be prevalent. But regardless of how the two may have looked from the front, it was the minotaurs who were clearly showing satisfaction from their backs; by the time both of their heavy, low-hanging balls were able to press up against their bitches’ backsides, the burly couple felt right at home with their cocks properly wrapped up.
“Mmmmphhhh… Nothing like getting balls-deep, eh?~” Iron Will took that moment to begin pulling back, titillating Mac’s hole as his thick shaft rubbed up against every inch as teasingly as possible. Big Mac was left reeling with his mouth hung agape, and his cock twitching with thick ropes of pre splattering between his hooves. Iron Will shuddered from the sensation of that tight hole trying to grip his medial ridge, just to pop right through and leave the anthro stallion moaning hard. And with a single rise of his right hand, Iron Will smirked back at his mate and said, “And they always make the most wonderful sounds!~”
‘SMACK!!!’
“AIEEEE!!!~” Big Macintosh was already dealing with a lot, but that additional smack to his right cheek was enough to make him squeal like a little piglet. The stallion clung to the cart as tightly as he could, and let out a primal groan from how badly that spank got to him. His legs were twitching badly, and his cock nearly struck the wagon from how intensely it jolted to life. If anything, that smack from Iron Will just made Mac even hornier than before.
“Heh~ That’s what I thought…” Iron Will seemed to have expected such a response, as he shoved his thick cock right back in. Maximus was quick to pick up the pace alongside his partner, and he began to gyrate his hips while toying with Spike’s hungry hole. The little dragon was left reeling against the cart with that massive minotaur cock moving about, making sure to grind against every sensitive nub to keep the slut’s toes tightly curled. Both of the bottoms were moaning out hard from their joint bouts of stimulation, with each of them packed with a healthy amount of prime cockmeat. But while Maximus was busy teasing his cockhead against Spike’s tailhole, Iron Will decided to give another hard spank.
‘SMACK!!!’
“NNNNGHHHHH!!!~” Big Mac tried his best to bite his fist and conceal his amorous cry. But with Iron Will’s cock buried so deep inside of him, it would’ve been impossible not to have clenched hard around that meaty shaft. Iron Will shivered in approval, and rewarded his little bitch by sliding his length back out slowly. Maximus tried to counteract with a generous shove back inside his moaning drake, but both of the bottoms were showing equal amounts of enthusiasm from their minotaurs. Every time Spike moaned out like a little bitch, all that Iron Will needed to do was give Mac another spank. Before too long, the sounds of strained grunts, horny moans and smacking flesh all began to meld together in some sort of perverted symphony.
“AAAHHH!!”
‘SMACK!!!’
“AIEEEEE!!~”
‘SMACK!!!’
“OooooOOOOOoooohhhhh!!!~”
‘SMACK!!!’ ‘SMACK!!!’ ‘SMACK!!!’
“AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!~”
As the minutes passed, and the two minotaurs got sweatier with every flexing thrust of their bodies, Spike and Big Mac were thrown into a whirlwind of sensual lust that grew deeper with each breath. Even though they were all outdoors, the thick musk wafting from Iron Will and Maximus’ bodies were downright intoxicating to the two sluts taking it from them without complaint. Both of their nostrils were continuously flaring out as they sucked in heavy breaths of that unwashed, sweaty scent that made their nerves fray endlessly. And with the additional bouts of titillation being given to their holes -- and in Big Mac’s case, those hard-hitting spanks to his muscular ass -- neither of them could even think coherently enough while the minotaurs went buck-wild.
“Yeah, get it in there! Nnnnghhhh!!~” Maximus was growling through his teeth while reaming the dragon’s ass, with flicks of sweat dripping off his muscles with every flexing thrust. Both of those buff minotaur asses were clenching hard with each gyration of their hips, while their waists continued to smack those subby asses in a primal rhythm. Iron Will was spanking both of Big Mac’s cheeks with his hands inter-changing, leaving those mounds of muscle reddened and practically glowing in irritation. The stallion himself was looking just as tantalized as the dragon beside him, which was surprising considering how far Maximus’ cock was protruding in the bulges he was leaving in Spike’s stomach with every thrust. Neither of them were able to move an inch by their own free will, leaving their bodies to basically be used as living fleshlights for the burly beasts plowing them. However, considering how blissfully the two were smiling through their strained groans, it didn’t seem like either of them were going to complain when they felt those distinct throbs from the minotaur shafts.
“Aaaahhh!!~” Maximus was reaching his climax first, and grabbed Spike by both of his pudgy legs to lift him off the ground. While the little dragon clung to the side of the cart for dear life, his whole body was being rocked back and forth from Maximus’ relentless thrusts. Spike was moaning out in pure euphoria, although his voice was drowned out by the minotaur’s hungry groans. “Mnnnnghhh… I-I’m getting close here, babe~”
“Heh~ S… S-So am I!” Iron Will was rocking his hips back and forth, and smacking Big Mac’s ass as hard as he was with his hands. The stallion may have looked like an absolute hunk, but he was moaning like a little bitch after all the torment given to his ass. However, with his moans still lingering with the heavy musk plastered to his tongue, the stallion couldn’t deny how close he was feeling himself. And with the aid of his hole trying its best to grip that veiny cock for his seed, Iron Will made sure to keep himself buried deep inside with every pounding thrust he gave. Eventually, the couple’s tandem fucking seemed to reach a near-identical climax, as both of the minotaurs clenched their eyes shut and held onto their bitches with all their might.
“NNNNGHHH!!”
“MMRRRRRRRGHHHH!!”
“Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!~”
“GNNNNNAAAAAHHHH!!!~”
Both of their toned, sweaty bodies drove in at the same time, filling Big Mac and Spike with every inch of their massive cocks to make them wail out. Iron Will leaned his head back as he belted out a lumbering cry, and shivered from the titillating bout of euphoria he felt from that much-needed release. Spurt after spurt of his hot, gooey load shot deep inside of Big Mac, leaving the stallion frozen in place and shrieking out from the sheer volume of hot cum that flooded his insides. Of course, while his massive cock continued to twitch and drip untouched between his legs, Iron Will used his remaining strength to deliver one last smack to set him off.
‘SMACK!!!’
“AAAIEEEEEEEE!!!~”
As soon as his right cheek was given that harsh, painful spank from Iron Will’s hand, Big Mac’s entire body went into convulsions as he shot his load. Multiple ropes of his thick, creamy jizz shot out wildly between his hooves, while his hind-legs buckled from that nerve-tingling orgasm that set his nerves ablaze. The anthro hunk eventually fell to his knees, still clutching the cart while his ass remained raised and fully stuffed. His body trembled hard as cum dribbled from his erect cock, with a flow almost akin to a broken faucet with how long the leakage continued uninterrupted. Mac’s head slowly lowered as his moans became weaker, and he slumped against the cart while his belly was slightly expanded from Iron Will’s load. “Mnnnnghhh… Aaaaahhhhhh~”
“AaaaaAAAAAHHHHH!!!~” Spike ended up cumming only a few seconds after Mac, as his pudgy figure was practically inflated like a water balloon from Maximus’ generous cumshot. The minotaur was growling with pure, unbridled lust as he filled Spike to the brim, with the little slut’s belly swelling out from the massive load being shot into his deepest depths. Spike could barely keep himself still, and was hanging to the cart with both claws while his little cock shot several strings of cum across the ground. Maximus growled with a wide, satisfied grin on his face as he kept himself buried balls-deep, ensuring that the little cumdump would stay properly filled following their shared orgasm. Maximus and Iron Will glanced back at each other with tired smiles, and fist-bumped one another like they just completed an arduous workout session.
“Well, that was a fun negotiation~” jeered Iron Will, who gave a couple playful taps to Big Mac’s ass. However, due to how sensitive the pony’s cheeks became, even the slightest touch made him yelp out and shiver around the minotaur’s cock. Regardless, Iron Will still said back to his partner, “Well, how was that for a good rut? I told you Spike was good~”
“Hmph…” Maximus rolled his eyes while sporting a jeering grin. “How would you know, Mister Bottom?~”
Iron Will’s smirk soured right up, while Spike tried his best to chuckle; unfortunately, due to how exhausted he felt after that brutal fucking, all he could do was let out a few weak wheezes with a tired smile. Big Mac was already half-comatose, and slumped over the side of the cart while Iron Will’s cock was still buried in him. Even when the minotaur finally pulled out, which caused a thick volley of cum to start dribbling down the inside of Mac’s thighs, all that the anthro stud did was shiver while sinking deeper into a much-needed bout of rest.
“Hmmmm…” While Iron Will stood with his half-flaccid cock slathered in cum, Maximus stared down at Spike with a peculiar smirk. Spike looked almost as tired as Big Macintosh, but he was able to keep his eyes open while shuddering around the minotaur’s girth. Maximus rubbed his chin in thought, and decided to ask his partner, “Say, Iron Will… Didn’t you say you were curious about that… other thing?~”
Iron Will glanced over at him puzzledly, while Spike tried to lift his head up in interest. “Wh… W-What now?”
“Uhhh, you sure about that?” Even though he asked that with a slight hint of concern, Iron Will was trying not to grin when he looked back down at the bloated dragon wrapped around Maximus’ cock. While he was sure Spike wouldn’t object to such an… unorthodox addition to their fun, part of him was worried that the slut would be too tired to accept it. Nevertheless, he tried to keep a casual smirk while clearing his throat. “Well, ummm… how good are you feeling right now?”
“I… I-I’m fine…” Spike had to take a few breaths between words, but he managed to give an affirmative thumbs-up to Iron Will’s question. That response got the minotaur to grin wider, much like Maximus’ smile right behind him. Of course, Spike was more focused on Iron Will as he tried to add, “I-I mean… I might need a minute or two, but I can take another round if yoooOOOOOHHHHHH!!!~”
Before Spike could finish his shameless proposition, his eyes grew as wide as saucers when he felt Maximus’ cock pulling out of him. The cum that gushed from his gaping hole spilled between his feet, and he ended up collapsing on the ground in a puddle of thick minotaur jizz. The dragon moaned out in a low and lumbering voice, with his eyelids fluttering from the sheer titillation of that dislodging. However, Spike was also quick to realize he was not only on his claws and knees on the ground, but was also right at the hooves of Iron Will and Maximus side-by-side.
And to make matters more obvious, both of them were standing with their cum-coated cocks still semi-hard, and pointed right at Spike.
“Well, someone looks a bit messy...” Maximus chuckled at his own taunting remark, and narrowed his eyes on him with a hungry grin. “Perhaps my partner and I could maybe… give you a shower~”
Spike’s eyes shot wide-open, instantly catching the implication. He looked between Maximus and Iron Will, and could tell from both of their eager smirks that they were thinking the same thing. Fortunately, Spike only needed a moment before his cheeks grew a faint blush, and he grinned back up at the two minotaurs. “Heh~” He grew a more devilish stare, before groaning to roll himself on his back. He made sure to splay himself with his limbs outstretched, and left his body fully exposed for the two. “Well, if you guys insist… You have any requests?~”
Spike perked his brows with a knowing smile, while his little cock remained fully-erect and rigid from his scaly sheath. Iron Will and Maximus moved in a little closer, with their cocks hardening and pointed at Spike. Before either of them could let loose, Maximus grinned down at him and said in a dominant purr, “You better open that mouth of yours nice and wide~”
Spike didn’t even hesitate, and stared right back at the minotaur as he opened his fanged maw. He took a deep breath, and closed his eyes before sticking out his tongue as well. Iron Will and Maximus shuddered from that lovely presentation, and needed a second to relax themselves. Luckily, it didn’t take long before Spike heard both of their long, relieved-sounding sighs at the same time.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhh…”
“Mmmmmmmmmm…”
Spike’s eyes clenched tightly for a second when he felt the first hot, steamy stream of piss hitting his bloated stomach. The ripe, musky scent instantly made him moan, leaving his mouth wide-open for the other stream to hit without issue. His whole body tensed up, and he nearly came a second time as he tasted that steamy piss filling his mouth. He tried to lean his head back, just so the musky yellow nectar could fill more of his mouth before he needed to swallow. Although, considering how both streams eventually hit his mouth and face at the same time, Spike found himself forced to swallow by the time piss began to cascade from his lips.
“Glk… glk… glk… glk…”
Spike shivered in perverted delight as he downed both of the minotaur streams as diligently as he could, while also stroking himself eagerly with his claw. The remnants of piss that slathered his scales were used as a makeshift lube, which made every stroke more titillating while being used as their personal urinal. Before the couple could even finish pissing, Iron Will and Maximus made out with each other while holding each other’s thick cocks. The sight should’ve been an absolute marvel for Spike down below, even while filled with enough minotaur fluids to supply numerous drug tests. However, as Spike swallowed the last of that musky piss, the first thing to come out of his mouth was a straining groan through his fangs while masturbating. “Nnnngg!! Nnnnfffff!! NNNNNGHHHH!!!~”
Spike convulsed on the ground, and spat out a couple more meager strings of cum that landed atop his swollen stomach. The minotaurs looked down at Spike with amused chuckles, but neither of them tried to stop the little slut from having a little self-love. Spike eventually fell back in a lust-dazed stupor, covered in cum and piss as he passed out like his gaping friend.
“Hmph~ Well then…” Maximus took a moment with Iron Will by his side, and smiled at the sight of Spike and Big Mac lying unconscious before them. Iron Will nestled in closer to his mate, looking just as satisfied with the view himself. After the couple took a second to admire their handiwork, Maximus glanced back at his partner to ask, “So… you’re telling me that he actually topped you?~”
“UGH!” Iron Will rolled his eyes with a bitter groan. “Yes, he fucked me in the ass, so what?! If you were there, you would’ve considered it!”
“Heh…” Maximus didn’t say anything to confirm or deny such a claim. However, he still looked back down at that little dragon, and huffed to himself with a smirk. “Well… who knows?~”
