Gringo (Gay Zoo)

By Nathan.
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I’d just graduated from Herald high, a little hick high school in Plymouth, Indiana. I was glad to be done with all that shit now, and now I could go into the world and find my destiny. The school board was even happier to get rid of me. They told me I’d been the most disruptive student they ever had in the history of their school. They didn’t say that the only reason they didn’t kick my ass out of school was that I had pulled with the principal. I was putting out to him. He liked fucking young blond boys, and I was his main piece of ass all my senior year. That all started when Principal Hicks caught me in the teacher’s washroom sucking off my mathematics teacher one afternoon. He’d promised me to boost up my grade if I would blow him. Now that I was nineteen and had my diploma, I could get out of this friggin town. The courts put me into this foster home fifteen years ago when I was orphaned, and I had to learn how to show respect to a man and service him sexually.

The only good thing about Harry was he had a big cock, and he knew how to use it. It took about two weeks living with him that I ended up being his bitch, and by the end of the year, I was his whore for him and his buddies. Now that I was of age, I was free to do as I damn well pleased. I had money saved from the hustling and stealing out of old Harry’s pockets when he was drunk. The first thing I bought was an old clunker, and it had been a lark driving cross country. When I reached Texas, I was getting low on funds. When I passed this dumpy little motel in south Texas, I decided to check in and checked out the local cock. It was cheap enough, and all the wetbacks stayed there. I have always had a taste for Mexican. They all seemed big and uncut, like a well-wrapped tortilla at home.

It was blistering hot that summer afternoon, and I began to regret checking into a motel that didn’t have a swimming pool. I sure didn’t feel like sitting around in that dirty, dingy room of mine, so I moved out onto the balcony. Sitting outside of my room in the shade of the roof, I spotted this middle-aged Mexican hunk lounging on the steps. Since our rooms opened on the backside of the building, we were shielded from the street. That stud was casually sitting in his undershirt with the fly to his jeans open, stroking one man-sized cock. I wondered if that guy was a worker at the Motel or a guest. Checking out the parking lot, all I saw were old running wrecks. I thought this place was the local `El Cheapo’ motel for all the Mexican day workers. That Mexican hunk was looking up in my direction and waving to me. Calling out to me, he said he would take a swim and did I want to join him?

Leaning forward over the railing and yelling back, I ask him where the pool was. He said there was a natural creek over in the woods just at the back of the motel. He told me to grab a couple of towels, and he would take me over for a swim. I thought `hot shit,’ a dip in a natural creek sounded too good to be true. One thing for damn sure I was going to get more than just a swim. In a flash, I was into my room, grabbing a couple of towels, and on my way. I didn’t see him. Then I heard him calling out, “Over here, Gringo.”

I finally spotted him standing over in the bushes at the edge of the lot, almost hidden. Jogging across the parking lot, I slipped into the bushes and walked along the narrow path behind him. Just a few feet from the motel, we stood on a grassy bank of a bubbling, spring-fed little pond. It was neat, almost the size of a swimming pool. Reaching down and dipping my hand in the water, I nearly shit. It was colder than a witch’s tit. He said, “Get naked and jump in. It’ll make a real man out of you.”

I was hot, tired, and dirty, and I thought nothing could make me feel better. Stripping and taking the plunge into the icy water was refreshing. Coming up, breaking the water’s surface, I saw the Mexican guy in the water splashing around his tattered jeans and sandals lying on the bank.

Freezing my nuts off, I had to get out of the water. So shivering and pulling myself up on the grassy bank, I told him I felt like I’d been reborn. Sitting on my towel, watching him crawl out of the water, I was mesmerized by that hunk of meat he was sporting. I guess I was just one big cock hound. Coming over and laying down next to me, I knew damn well he was cruising me. Playing his game, I asked him if he was staying at the motel or if he worked there. Grinning, he told me he did the cleaning at the motel. He told me his name was Chico then he said to me about his little truck farm out in the country. He told me that he grew vegetables and sold them and some chickens and eggs in the local market. In his broken English, he said he was working at the Motel just long enough to make a little extra money. He wanted to buy a little filly or heifer for his farm.

He said he was going in for that swim now as if he’d enough small talk. Watching those hot brown buns diving into the water, I thought the Mexican bull had a hot-looking body. I knew he was on the prowl looking for a piece of ass, and I was willing to put it out to him. Watching as he moved through the clear still water, Chico, I loved watching that short, stocky body and, of course, that beautiful big cock of his bouncing around. Damn, I thought he was built like an animal. Pulling himself out of the water, all wet and shivering, he told me the cold water usually took care of his hots, but it just didn’t work this time. Setting up and looking at his grinning face, then looking down at his cock he was sitting there with a big grin on his face playing with his big juicy hard-on. Damn, this Mexican stud was hung like a bull, and he knew damn well I was on the make for him.

He was having fun teasing me. Reaching down and taking his cock into my hands, I told him I could take care of his problem if he wanted me to. Looking at me just inches from his cock he asked me if he could fuck me. Boy, I thought, this guy didn’t kid around. He spits it right out. Rolling over and spreading my legs in an open invitation to him wiggled my ass just a little and told him there wasn’t anything I’d liked better than his cock up my ass. Chico sure didn’t need a second invitation. Crawling up on top of me and spreading my legs apart, he began shoving his cock into my ass. This stud had fucked many men before, and he knew just what he was after. As he worked my ass, he told me he needed a good fuck. He was fast, and he was hot. As he slammed into my ass, it didn’t take him long to get his nuts off. I felt cheated because no sooner had he cum than he was washing himself off in the creek. Looking up and smiling, he told me I was a damn good fuck.

I asked if he wanted a blowjob before putting his treasure away as he began pulling his jeans on. “Shit, no,” he said. “I ain’t no fairy.” Then, as if he had second thoughts, coming over and standing there, he let his jeans slide down. Taking his cock in his hands, he asked, “You as good as sucking cock as you are at getting fucked, boy? Well, then, give this a suck?”

He just was too big and juicy to let him get away. Taking his cock into my hands, I sucked it into my mouth, going down on him right down to his balls. He was a bit skittish at first but pumping that piece of meat down my throat. I could feel his body relax, and he began to enjoy himself. Standing there and spreading his legs, he put his hands on my head and began to push, and he began ramming his whole cock down my throat. He was getting into the fun of getting a good blowjob now, and he damn sure seemed to like it.

By the time I had him primed and shooting his load, he was damn near in tears. Thanks to Harry and his buddies, I was a damn good cocksucker, if I do say so myself. After I’d gotten him off and licked him clean, we dressed and walked back to the motel together. It was almost supper time and turning to leave him to go to dinner. Grabbing my hand to keep me for a while, he told me I was a real good fuck, and he wanted me again. Chuckling, I told him when he was ready for another go at my ass; I was in room 15. Then winking, I told him to just rap on the door, and I would take care of him. It was about midnight when I heard this soft knocking on the door. It was my Mexican hunk. I was already naked, letting him in, so I began to peel his undershirt and jeans off of him.

Slipping down to my knees, I took that beautiful hunk of meat into my mouth. At first, he was still a little timid, but with a bit of sucking and licking on his cock and balls, he began sporting a real satisfactory hard-on any animal could be proud of. I got him so worked up that he almost drug me over to the bed, unable to contain himself. He couldn’t ram that cock up my ass fast enough. As he crawled up on my body, jamming that meat into me, I told him he was one hell of a bull, and I wanted to be his heifer. Giggling, he was in my ass and pumping like a crazed animal, saying I was the best piece of ass he’d ever had. When he got his meat off screwing me in that damn boring missionary style of fucking I managed to roll over, putting my legs around his waist. Pulling him to me and lifting my legs over his shoulders, I move my ass onto his cock. He got the idea real quick, and jamming his cock into my ass and grinning, began fucking the hell out of me.

Now laying in bed on my back, I had the advantage that I could massage his muscular body and tweak those hard little nipples of his. The more I worked on him, the hotter he got, resisting me at first. It wasn’t long before he began going with anything I wanted to do with him. He even knew he was out of the closet now when he bent down and started kissing me and sucking his tongue into my mouth, tasting his cum. I knew I had a lover. I wasn’t finished with this stud yet. I damn well wanted a lot more of my stallion’s meat. He let me down when he shot his wad and lay beside me. Sliding over on him, I let my body move against his in a slow, easy way, and I could feel him begin to respond to my body again.

Pulling up on him, straddling his body with my legs, and reaching back for his cock, he was hard the minute my fingers touched his shaft. Rising on my knees slightly, I moved my ass over on his cock and slowly began to descend on that stiff pulsing shaft. He lay there wide-eyed and excited, and I knew I was taking him to places he’d never been before with a man. Beginning my ride on his meat gently and grabbing hold of his nipples, I started the ride of his life. Bucking and twisting, he was off in another world as his cock serviced my ass. He was all mine now, and he was a bitch in heat. We fucked like animals in heat in every position, again and again, all night. It was dawn, and we were exhausted. He lay there with his cock still embedded in me when he reluctantly said he had to leave to feed his stock. Standing naked in the doorway, I watched him go telling him I wanted to see him again.

I slept in that day knowing I had this bull by his horn, and he belonged to me now. When I finally got up and went down to the dinner, I knew I would see my Mexican again soon. I decided to sit at the counter to eat to watch the people as they came and went. Mostly the customers were men and looked like migrant day workers. I wondered if all the Mexicans were hung like Chico, my Mexican animal. Just thinking about his cock made my ass twitch. It was too late to order breakfast, so I had a burger and fries. Leaving the dinner, I stopped by the office, telling them I’d decided to stay a few more days. With nothing better to do for the rest of my day, I decided to take advantage of the creek. Heading over to the creek, I didn’t bother with a towel this time.

Standing on the bank, I stripped and made the plunge into the still waters. It seemed even colder than it had yesterday. Staying in the water for only about fifteen minutes, I was frozen. I started crawling out of the water, wondering if my Mexican stud would come for his afternoon delight. Laying on the bank, it wasn’t long before I saw my stud coming down the path. Smiling, I knew I had him hooked, and he wanted me again. He was coming toward me with a big smile and a big bulge in his jeans. Giggling to myself, I knew I owned that cock now that he was now my toy. I was going to enjoy this afternoon’s delight. Standing, I began to strip him. No sooner had I gotten him naked and lay down than he had me on my back, and he was on his knees, his cock hard lifting my legs. He knew the drill now, and hurrying forward, he pulled me up and began feeding that cock in my ass.

I knew that my Mexican was now out of the closet with the door nailed shut. He was going at me, and I was in ecstasy. When I opened my eyes, I saw three Mexican men watching us. Chico was so far gone he was pumping my ass like an animal and didn’t pay any attention to anything. They loved watching a gringo getting a big Mexican cock up his ass. Then they began stripping and jumping into the water to wash, saying they would be back for their turn to fuck me. Chico was finished with my ass now and wanted his blowjob. Going down on him, he asked me if those three guys would be enough cocks for me. Giggling, I told him I thought it would do for a starter. Smart Ass, I thought he was the one that said those guys to come here. Before I could say anything to him, he pumped his cock down my throat. Looking up at that beautiful hard body, I swallowed that big lush cock.

Grunting and pumping, Chico was having a ball getting his nuts off. He was primed, and when I took his load the second time, he was almost crying in ecstasy. Finally pulling out of me and standing aside, he gave the other wetbacks lined up a chance for their blowjobs. I was halfway done with them when one of the guy’s dogs came crashing through the bushes, scaring us. He began to jump all over us. The guys kept pushing that hound away, and I finished blowing all of them. Chico spoke right up when I had finished sucking them off. He told them the Gringo likes to get fucked by big Mexican cocks. Hearing what he said, I dropped down on all fours wiggling my ass and asking them if anyone wanted to fuck me now. That was when it started getting wild. Lining up, my boys began climbing on my back, screwing me dog style.

Chico was the last one to get his piece and grunted in satisfaction as he slid into my well-lubed ass, saying he would never get enough of my ass. When he pulled out of me, moving quickly around and holding me down, he began giving directions in Spanish to the other men. They all started laughing and leading the dog over to me. They had that big dirty hound on my back. In a flash, one of them guided his cock into my ass. Struggling, I tried to get away, saying I wouldn’t be a bitch for any animal. Giggling and laughing, they held me firm as the dog worked his cock into me. Holding that big hound on my back, the frenzied dog finally managed to get all his cock up my ass. When he realized he had his cock in his bitch he began going at me like a triphammer. I could feel his knot swelling in my ass in seconds, then we were tied. Then he began pumping me full of his cum. Now I was hotter than hell and really into it. They were all having great fun watching the gringo getting reamed by a big dirty mongrel dog.

When the dog finally crawled down off of me, the men laughed, calling me animal boy. They said they would see me again real soon as they dressed and left. Now alone with Chico, we dressed, and Chico said I was just like one of those crazy animals he read about. The kind of animal that never got enough sex–a nipha or whatever they called it. Then he asked if I liked getting screwed by animals. Thinking about it, I laughed, saying I should have been born an animal, lived in a stall, serviced the rest of the livestock, and grinning. I said I wouldn’t be choosy; I would let all the livestock fuck me. We walked back to the motel in silence. Finally breaking the silence, he asked where I was going next when I left the motel. I told him I was just scouting around. No one expected me anywhere or gave a damn where I was. I was a free agent. I was looking for somewhere to lay back for a while and just have a good time saying maybe I would stay around here until the cock ran out.

Grunting, Chico told me he would send up some more boys for me tonight to make sure I stayed around awhile. Then he explained the Motel was expecting a truckload of migrants to be staying there. When the men got off duty, they were usually hot and horny and would love to get a good fuck. Chico told me he would ask them if they wanted to fuck a good-looking gringo boy. Giggling, I said I would be happy getting a little meat tonight. Then I told him I was going to turn in early, and if he was going to send me up some men, I wanted to be rested and ready for them. If I was going to party tonight, I thought I better take a quick shower and get some sleep.

Before my shower, I turned the old air-conditioner on and down as low as possible. I tried to sleep, but the whizzing and banging of the air conditioner were driving me nuts and kept me awake. Getting it up and shutting it off, I popped open the door. I managed to get to sleep finally. It was about midnight when someone was shaking me awake. Looking up in the dim light, I could barely see six middle-aged swarthy-looking men standing there looking down at me. I thought a Mexican gang was robbing me for a minute. Then when one of them spoke up in his broken English, he asked if I was that gringo whore Chico told him about. Looking up at all those big dirty crude men with those evil smiles on their faces, I was frightened. I knew better than saying anything, realizing that this was no game. The word had gotten around the motel that I was a hot free fuck, and I even let animals screw me.

These guys were hot horny animals and ready fuck anything they could get their cocks into, and right now, that was me. I knew I had two choices. I could fight them and get the hell beat out of me, and then they would rape me, or I could just surrender my body to them and give them what they wanted and enjoy it all. Deciding to give myself to them, nodding and saying I was that gringo whore Chico told him about, I rolled over on my belly, spreading my legs, telling them I wanted them to fuck me. They were silent for a few seconds, and then they began striping, and I felt that hot, sweaty body of the big one that had been talking getting into the bed. Fumbling for just a second with his cock he rammed it up my ass. He had to be as big as Chico or bigger, but he felt terrific. He fucked me just like Chico had at first. Hot, horny, and wanting just to get his balls off. After he shot his load, he pulled out of me, and the next one mounted my ass. This time, it went smoothly, thanks to all the cum the big guy had pumped into me.

I was now really slick and juicy. The thing that was two down now and for those studs to go. This was my night. After taking the four cocks I realized more men were standing there, and they weren’t the same ones that had just fucked me. Thinking what the hell, I realized this whole motel was filled with Mexican workers, and the word was getting around what was going on. They all wanted a piece of the action. I was so hot that I was more than happy to supply it. Someone had brought in some booze, and we all would drink a little, and they would fuck a lot. Even as the sun was coming up, my room was still filled with naked hot horny men. Then the guy from the pond with the dog came in. Telling them something in Spanish, they all laughed and, pulling me down on the floor, led the dog over to me. The dog mounted me and began doing his number. I knew the drill, so I was really into it when he tied to me.

I wasn’t sure when Chico had come into the room or how long he’d been there watching the party. When the dog dismounted, a big stocky, dark Mexican told me he wanted to show me how to have a good time. Giving some instructions to some men in his broken English- Spanish mix of speech, two of the guys grabbed my legs and rolled me over on my back. Spreading my legs and opening my ass like a chicken waiting to be stuffed, I watched this extensive Mexican rubbing something on his hand and arm. Then kneeling between my legs, he began working his fingers in my ass. Then he began working his fist into me. Chico stood watching in fascination as I lay spread eagle with someone’s arm working its way up my ass. Getting glassy-eyed, I was so turned on that I began begging him to fuck me with his arm.

Chico watched in fascination, saying I was more of a fuckin animal than a man. Giggling, he said he knew just the place where I belonged. Then laughing, he left. After the fisting, the men went back to the gangbanging. When the men finally left, it was dawn, saying they had to go to work. Chico had come back into the room to ask how I felt now. Still groggy when I answered him, saying it was wonderful, he began tying my hands and feet. Then tell me, he had decided to take me home with him to live. I chuckled to myself, thinking I had got to this Motherfucker. Then looking at me with those black eyes, he said I would be the perfect bitch for his animals. If I could take a mans arm up my ass, I could dam well take a horse’s cock up my ass. It would be perfect for serving all of his animals, even his dogs. He told me he would be back when he finished his work and quit. Now that he had the bitch to service his stock, he didn’t need to work anymore. He told me he said he had a few things to do and then would take me home.

Chico was gone for hours, but then he was back, telling me it was time for us to leave. He pulled his truck around, parked by the back stairs, and took the shackles off my ankles. He led me naked down to his truck. Shoving me into the truck, he dumped my luggage and clothes into the truck’s bed. Making sure we weren’t seen by anyone. He pulled out of the lot. Looking for my car as we passed through the lot, I asked what he’d done with it. He told me he’d sold it because I wouldn’t need it anymore. He finally pulled out onto a highway through the alley and down some back roads. He told me he’d quit the motel now that he had the one piece of livestock he needed for his farm. Swearing at him, I told him I wasn’t livestock; I was a man.

Humming as he drove, he didn’t pay attention to me or anything I said. Slowing, he pulled into a rough gravel road and went for about three miles, and then this pack of dogs began chasing us and barking. Driving by his neat little house, he pulled in front of a big red barn, telling me this was where he would keep me. Opening the truck door and pulling me out, he drugs me into the barn. Then pushing me into a stall, he chained me up to a hook. Red-faced and panting, he forced me to my knees, telling me it was as good a time as starting my training. Dropping his coveralls and greasing up his cock he spread my cheeks, pushing his cock up my ass. I was upset until then, but as that cock slid up my ass, I pushed back, happy to have him in my body. Feeling my response to his cock, he then raped me, saying he would get me ready for the animals in stages.

I was hot and still wanted more screwing when he dismounted and pulled up his coveralls. Watching him, he moved to the front of the stall and stood there, greasing his hand and arm up. Telling me to keep my legs spread wide, he would get me ready for his animal’s cocks. My heart began to pound when I realized he would fist me. I spread my legs, getting on my knees, eager for him to start. Kneeling at my behind, he began to work his fingers into my ass, and then, when he got them all into me, he began to make a fist. He kept telling me to hang in there, and he would call me all kinds of cocks. As he worked more of his hand and arm up my ass, he told me I would love his pones. Resting every few seconds, he began fucking me with his fist and arm and then rested again. He kept at me until I could hear my body surrender to that huge arm and start stretching.

Now Chico was working my ass. I would hear the sucking noises my body made as it welcomed him as he plunged his arm in and out of me. By now, I was in a delirium and begging for more. Finally, after he finished with me, I lay there on the floor of my stall in a warm, happy stupor. It was evening when Chico came to look in on the animals and see how I was. He had even brought me a bucket of food. Dumping it into a trough, I was so hungry I ate like an animal. Begging him to let me go to the bathroom, he told me to shit as all the other animals did. Humiliated, I squatted down and shat in the corner of my stall and covered it with some straw. Then laying down in the straw and rolling over, I finally managed to sleep.

When Chico came into my stall in the morning, he cleaned away the old straw from the floor and sprinkled fresh straw down. Then dropping his coveralls and greasing up his cock he began laughing when he saw I was hard and on my knees, eager for him. I knew he needed my ass now as much as I wanted that cock of his. After reaming me royally, he began greasing his hand and arm up. This time I knew what to expect. I would be fucked with his arm and first, and I was now ready for him. After a week of this, I was begging for him to let at least the ponies fuck me. Still saying no, it was too soon; he didn’t have my body ready yet. Then he did give in, saying he had a pack of hound dogs that needed a bitch if I wanted them. Begging him to let me service the dogs, he led me out of the yard. It felt so good to be outside. Chico whistled for his dogs then. This big shaggy half-breed mongrel came to him. He told me to stoop a little lower for the dog, leading one of them over to me. When Duke managed to mount me, I was in ecstasy. It felt so good when he tied to me; I wanted him to keep it up forever. Pulling out of me happily, Chico let the other dogs have me.

As I was servicing his dogs, I saw him taking my suitcase and clothes and throwing them on a burn pile. Then taking my wallet, he kept the wallet and tossed my identification into the pile. Then dousing the stuff with gas, he set it on fire. When he led me back to my stall, chuckling, saying now, I never existed as a man. Looking down at me being fucked by his dog, he told me I belonged to him now like all the other animals on his farm. Looking down and smiling, I rather liked being an animal. Chico kept servicing me as well as fist fucking my ass. I knew damn well his cock belonged to me now. As the weeks passed, I began to love my life here and Chico and that wonderful cock of his. All I had was a slim chain attached as a token restraint to my collar. I wouldn’t dream of running away, and Chico damn well knew it.

A truckload of Chico’s friends from the Motel drove over on a Friday. Leading me out of the Barn and over to the truck, he asked me if I remembered any of them. Nodding, I said I remembered they were the first ones in my room that night that screwed me before I started servicing the whole motel. One of them, the one with his dog, led him over to me, saying his dog missed his bitch. That’s all it took, me in the yard on my knees with his dog screwing my ass to get all of Chico’s hounds after me. The boys had brought a keg, and the party started with me in the center of it all. Someone had built a fire, and they all sat in the firelight drinking and watching me getting screwed by a pack of hound dogs. By the time I had serviced all of the hounds, they were well to be crocked. Now they were all hot and horny, and I began taking them up my ass. My night had turned into a real drunken gangbang. This was even more fun than my night at the Motel.

Chico stood in the center of them all saying it was time to give them a real animal show. Standing and waving his arms for them to follow him, he said it was time for all of them to see his animal boy service some real animal cock. All hooting and hollering trouped into the barn after him and watched as he led out one of his ponies. Telling me to assume the position, he led the pony over to me. Stroking the beast’s cock until it was big and hard began feeding it up my cum slick ass. They all stood there drinking their beers and watching in fascination as that huge cock began pushing its way inside me. The animal was getting hot and began pumping me so hard that he pushed me across the floor on my knees. Once he got started, he seemed to like my ass, and I sure loved his cock. When the beast unloaded, I felt like my insides would explode, but he kept pumping. I was going wild, and I wanted to keep that giant cock in me as long as possible. Finally, he was finished with me and began to withdraw.

Chico declared he had gotten himself one fine bitch for all his animals. Then Gomez piped up, does he does horses. Giggling, Chico said let’s find out. Leading Blazer his horse out, they tied him and secured his legs. Then pulling an old bench out from the wall, they had me lay on it and shoved me under the horse. As they began jacking him off to get him hard, they began feeding his cock up my ass. It was like a pony, but his cock was as big as a man’s arm. Thank god they had the sense to stretch me before they gave me to Blazer. Shifting his weight, he liked the feeling of my ass, and his cock almost seemed to shoot up my ass. Now hot and excited, the horse reamed me so hard he shook my whole body. As he hammered my ass, I fainted in the shock of that huge cock ejaculating inside of me.

It was morning when I woke. Chico was standing there watching me. “How do you feel, boy?” he asked.

All I could say was damn sore. Then all he said was that I did a damn good job, and Blazer loves my ass. He’s needed a mare for a long time. He fucked the shit out of you last night. Now that he knows you, you can get close to him. Pulling me up and leading me into Blazer’s cage, he told me to suck him off. The horse seemed to know me by my smell, and as I crawled under him, I could see his cock beginning to swell. Opening my mouth wide, I took all of it I could manage and started sucking on him. It was almost like breakfast when he came as he filled my mouth repeatedly, and I kept swallowing his cum. Coming out of his stall and kissing him, I told him I loved him.

When I had my breakfast in my stall, Chico asked me if I would be willing to service his friends livestock. Then looking down, he said the extra money would help him manage better. Moving over to him and kneeling in submission, I told him what he did with his livestock was really up to him. With that said, it was all settled then. He would rent me out to the other farmers. A rider came into the yard on a skittish horse that afternoon. Tying his mount to the hitch outside the barn, he asked Chico if what the boys were talking about at the bar was true. Did he have an animal boy that would be a bitch for his horse? Chico nodded, and the man asked if he could get his horse serviced. After discussing the fee, Chico unhitched the beast and led him into the barn calling me over. He asked me then if I was up to servicing a horse today. I was out in a flash and leading the horse into my stall. I asked Chico if he would bring my bench in for me. The first thing I had to do was get to know the animal.

Crawling under the animal, I began licking and sucking on his cock, stroking and petting him. He seemed to like it and accept me. Just a few seconds later, he rewarded me with his cum. It shot out all over my face and ran down my chest as I tried to suck and lick it from his cock’s head and swallow it. The men stood and watched as I crawled up to my bench. Reaching around behind me, I began feeding his cock up my ass. Rearing just a little, the horse started moving his cock into my ass. Feeling my hot body around his cock he began to get with it, and suddenly he was boiling and horny and pumping my ass like I was his mare. This time I knew what to expect, and rocking with him, he worked his cock deep into my ass. I thought I would explode when he came as he filled my body with his cum. Finally, he withdrew contented, and I slid out from under him.

Staggering out into the barn with his cum seeping out of my ass and covering my body, I asked if he could bring him back again soon that he was a remarkable animal. Looking at the man now for the first time, I noticed he was in uniform. Then looking at his chest, I could see the star of a law enforcement agency. Chico told him he would bring another horse over tomorrow, then paused. He asked if Chico would be willing to bring his bitch over and service all his animals at once. He had two ponys, two hounds, and his other horse. Then adding, he said he would be glad to pay extra for the service. Kneeling at Chico’s feet, I begged him to take me to his farm. He said he would bring me over next week, and I could work with his animals all day. Then looking over at him, he asked the sheriff if he wanted to get his nuts off. Giggling, he said he thought he would never ask him. As he dropped his jeans and slipped into my ass, he wondered Chico if I was for sale. Chico just shook his head, saying I was his favorite animal.

I was up early when Chico came to clean my stall. He said he had a lot to do today. First on the list was to brand his new livestock. He had a little propane burner going with a branding iron in the fire leading me into the barn’s main area. Taking out of the fire and holding it up to see, he asked if I was ready to become his property. Looking at that big c with the small h thought, I asked where he would brand me. Patting my ass, he said about there on the side of your butt. Nodding and kneeling on my hands and knees, he gave me a stick to bite when he branded me. When the iron touched my butt, it felt cold for a second, and then I could feel the burning and then smell my flesh, and then it was over.

Taking the stick from my mouth, he lifted my head, saying I was a good boy. Backing off, he said I made one fine-looking animal and raised my head. He said he had one more thing to do to me. Picking up a big strange-looking needle, he lifted my head, telling me to close my eyes. Then he held my nose, and I felt this sharp pain in my nose, and he began feeding a ring through my nose. Backing off, he said I made one fine-looking animal. Holding up a mirror to see myself, I saw this big golden ring through the fleshy part of my nose between the nostrils. Hooking a small clip, he showed me how simple it would be to lead me around after him. He led me over to the hay bail on the other side of the barn to show me how well it worked. Then he said he was so pleased with me that he would show me how he felt about me. Dropping his coveralls and bending me over the hay bail spreading my cheeks, his incredible cock sank into my body as his hands began playing with my nipples. As he filled my ass with his cum I forgot the pain of the branding and the piercing of my nose for my ring. I was now his whole service beast. I was his animal now.

In about a week, I was back to my duties of servicing the livestock. Pulling the truck around to the barn Chico came for me and led me out with the new nose ring. I proudly pranced behind him. Looking over at me, he said it was time to service the sheriff’s animals. He even let me ride in the cab with him in his generosity. Smiling, I asked if he would rent me to all the farmers. Chuckling said the money was good, and he knew I liked my work. When we went over to the Sheriff’s farm, it was a short ride between the two farms, and he said I would probably be making this trip quite often. Smiling back at him, I said I certainly hoped so.

Pulling onto the Sheriff’s property, he honked several times and slowed in front of his barn. Sheriff Wilson came out of the barn waving to us, saying we were right on time. Coming around and leading me into the barn, I was excited to see how many animals he had. Pulling a bail of hay off the stack, he said we would need to grease the skids before I could do my duty. No sooner said than done, he began unsnapping his coveralls. Chico pulled out some KY and handed it to him. I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. As he entered me, the sheriff was one of these slow starters. Slowly he pushed forward with each thrust until he was deep inside me at long last. Then and only then did he start pounding my ass fucking me like a wild animal. Panting and red-faced, he shot his wad.

As soon as he withdrew from my ass, Chico worked his way into me. I knew it was a matter of minutes before I would get his arm and fist up my ass to prepare me for the animals. I could feel him shooting his load into me and then withdrawing. Seconds later, I could feel his fingers opening my ass up. The sheriff watched in fascination as Chico’s hand went into my ass and then his wrist, and then finally, he was into my body up to his elbow. Sweetly purring, saying I was a good animal, he began fucking me with his arm. Looking up at the Sheriff, he told him it was necessary to loosen me up to keep me from hurting myself. Finally, I was ready for the animals. That’s when the sheriff asked if he could fist me. Handing him the lard, he greased up, and then I felt him enter me, and I kept begging him for more until he was in up to his elbow before he began to fuck me with his arm. Finally, pulling out with that loud pop, he asked Chico again if he would sell me. Chico said the answer was the same that I was almost family.

Leading me to a table, I knew the drill. Crawling onto the padded surface, I slipped my feet into the stirrups, so as I mounted the table, my legs were splayed, exposing and spreading my ass. Slowly passing me under the horse, they let the animal sniff my ass, and then they wheeled me under him. As my body and ass rubbed up against him, I touched that expanding cock of his. They had restrained the hoofs of the animals. All that was left was to feed his cock into my ass. The more of that horsecock entered my body, the animal began to neigh and shift, showing his approval of his new mare. Suddenly, when he was halfway in me, I could feel him pushing on his own. My whole body shook, and he took me as his mare. I was so excited I began shooting all over myself.

Chico told the sheriff we could come back next week and do the ponies for him as they rolled me from horse to horse. Shaking his head, he asked if it was alright with me that he would just as soon get it all done today. Nodding yes to Chico, he said it was lunchtime anyway, and they could give me a rest and run over to town for a bite to eat. Helping me down from my breeding bench, they led me to a stall, telling me to get some rest before I took on the ponies. Contented and happy, I must remind them I wanted to service his dogs before going home. With the smell of the fresh hay, I was more content than I’d ever been. Chico had promised to mate me with his bull next week. Then I fell into a deep, restful sleep.

 

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Remember, even the limited editing done here doesn’t always mean the narrative/plot flaws in a story are fixed.

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