By the time Blake returned with three 2-liter bottles of soda, a gallon of cold water, and a six-pack of beer, Chris had succeeded in cleaning as much of the chair as he could reach.  He had also licked all the cum from his sister’s butthole and at least the outside of her pussy.  Inside, no matter how hard he tried, Blake’s seed kept coming up his sister’s hole and she kept producing her natural lubricant.  After examining Chris’work Blake stated, “Not bad for a tiny tongue.  Now seal your lips around that little pee hole and get ready to swallow.  Candy, you may pee.”

Chris wasn’t ready, but he did his best.  Candy’s pee sprayed into his mouth and he tried to swallow but every time he did a lot of the piss leaked around his chin and went into her vagina, which quickly filled up and was now leaking urine, cum, and fem juice.  Candy had a surprisingly small bladder, especially for someone who had gone all day without peeing.  As soon as he thought it, Chris remembered that she hadn’t gone all day.  She made him drink half a 32 ounce cup of her pee mixed with his and then he had to clean the rest up that she pissed out on the floor.

Blake snorted and looked at the wet chair and the fresh pee in Chris’fur.  “Meh.  Not bad, but definitely not good enough to unlock those shorts.”

Chris drooped.  He had read enough hardcore BDSM to know not to answer that he ‘did his best’  In those stories, saying that almost always led to flogging or hot candle wax, or even CBT.  Instead he replied, “This one will get better, Master.”

Blake chuckled.  “I like that answer.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Blake passed around 3 plastic cups and then filled them with water.  He ordered the bunnies to drink and drank one himself, then a second.  Next came soda, once again him taking two to everyone else’s one.  Finally came the beer, which Chris had been dreading.  He hated the taste of beer.  He’d rather spend all day being forced to drink pee than to have a single can of beer.

Chris dutifully took his beer and tried to drink some.  He coughed and spit half the mouthful out.

“You okay, dude?”Blake asked.

“I hate beer, Blake.”

“What did you just say?”

“Master, this one begs your forgiveness but he is unable to drink the beer.”

“Down your throat or up your ass.”

“If those are my choices, then my ass, Master.”

“Okay, whoa.  Really?  Time out, everyone is free to talk.  Chris, do you really hate beer that bad.”

“Yeah, Blake.  That’s why I never go with you to keggers.”

“Well, fuck, dude.  You should have told me.  They have other things to drink than beer at most keggers.”

“I did tell you Blake.  I’ve been telling you for years that I hate beer.”

“Man, I guess you have.  I never really believed it, but if you’ll drink pee and spit out beer, then I guess you hate beer.  Fuck.  Well I’m not up for enema play, so I guess you get a pass this time.  But you owe me one and I will collect.  Now give me your beer and I’ll drink it.  Oh, and slave rules are back on.”

“Thank you so much, Master,”Chris blurted out, bending down and actually kissing Blakes hoof, right at the ankle.  He wasn’t sure why he did that on his own, but it seemed to please both Blake and Candy nonetheless.

Blake downed his beer, then Chris’beer, then he impatiently snatched the last of Candy’s beer from her and downed it.  He grinned and said, “I guess you can drink the rest of your beer in about half an hour.”

Candy had trained herself well and despite wanting to tell her lover off, she obediently replied, “This one always looks forward to your golden gifts, Master.”

“Well, I’ve had about enough talking and want to get back to fucking.  So, here’s the game plan.  Chris, you are going to hold my cock with both of your hands and then I’m going to lower Candy down onto my cock, while you guide it into her hole.  Then once she is as low as she can go, you are going to lick from my sheath to her clit.  I want her cumming so hard that she vibrates.”

Candy squeaked in surprise and Chris muttered, “As if I didn’t need to cum bad enough already.”

Blake wasn’t meant to hear it, but he did.  “Dude, you don’t need to cum.  No one needs to cum.  You want to cum.  You may want to cum more than you want to eat or drink, but remember that you never need to cum.”

Chris was terrified at the thought of never cumming.  He couldn’t believe that someone, especially a guy, could live without at least mastubating.  His voice was quivering with fear as he meekly replied, “Understood, Master.”

The matter seemed dropped and Blake effortlessly lifed Candy into the air then sat down on the edge of the bed where his bits and Candy’s bits would be easily accessible.  Chris was nervous, of course.  Not only was he going to have to try to make his sister cum, but this was going to be the first time in his life that he touched another guy’s cock, let alone a stallion’s raging monster of an erection.  A stallion that an hour ago was his best friend.  Now he was so much more.  Chris had always idolized Blake.  As he thought about it, he realized that it may have been more than that.  He kept asking himself if he loved Blake.  He was unable to answer yes or no.

The next shock to hit Chris like a ton of bricks was how good Blake’s hard cock felt in his hands.  It was so hot and the veins were so pronounced, and more than anything else, it was massive.  It was not an exaggeration to say that Blakes cock was thicker than Chris’arm, and it was even bigger past the median ring.  Chris began to envy Candy getting to have that inside her again.  He knew he couldn’t take it right now without hurting himself on it, but that didn’t stop him from wanting it.  Right then he knew he needed to get bigger toys.

As Candy was worked into position and Blake’s cock opened her up again, more or his seed leaked out, running down his hard cock until hitting Chris’hands.  When Candy was down to his hands he removed them and without being told to do so, he eagerly lapped up his Master’s seed from them.  The more of it he ate, the more he wanted.  He was really shocked how quickly he was learning to relish the taste of Blake’s cum.

Candy’s pussy seemed stretched impossibly wide, but she didn’t seem to be in pain at all.  Chris was amazed that her tiny body could take so much of the stallion's meat.  His musings were interrupted by Blake saying, “Dude, I mean, slave, start licking.”

Chris started with Blake’s shaft so he could enjoy more of the semen that was running down it.  He eagerly lapped that up, moving closer and closer to his sister’s stretched pussy.  His nose brushed her as he got closer and she squeaked.  Chris couldn’t see what her vagina did to Blake right then, but the stallion moaned.  “Good bunnies,”he said, closing his eyes and savoring the feelings.

Chris’s tongue finally made it to his sister’s pussy.  She whimpered and squirmed on Blake’s massive cock as Chris lapped away.  The feelings were so intense that she came before he even made it up to her clit.  As he had been instructed, Chris didn’t stop.  He kept licking her stretched pussy, making his way to her clit.  Using only porn he had read or watched as guidance, he started sucking on her clit, licking the swollen knob as fast as he could with his soft bunny tongue.

Candy was bucking and her legs were thrashing, but she wasn’t what Chris would call vibrating.  He didn’t know if it was even real, but he was going to try to make her hips quiver like after a woman had been on a sybian.  Candy was getting louder and louder and started to beg for him to stop.

Blake grunted, “Don’t you dare stop, boy.  I’m almost there.”

Chris obeyed with enthusiasm.  He stayed on his sister’s sensitive clit, sucking, licking, and even nibbling lightly with his teeth.  She screamed and Blake moaned.  Chris drew back afraid he had gone too far, but the look of mindless bliss on Candy’s face assured him that he had done well.  

Blake’s cock was pulsing and he pumped more seed into Candy’s pussy than there was room for it to go.  She was stretched so tightly that it was barely able to leak back out of her pussy, but as soon as it started doing that, Chris was eagerly licking it up.  “Master, you taste so good,”he moaned between mouthfuls of his best friend’s semen.

Blake was still cumming, though just in spurts, his cock twitching with each extra jet he tried to pack into Candy.  He quickly caught his beath and said, “Fuck.  Dude, that was so hot.  And Candy, fuck, you’ve never milked my cock that hard.  Oh, fuck, this is so good with both of you at the same time.”

Candy’s thighs were still quivering and she was just moaning in orgasmic pleasure.  Chris had been continuing to lick the cum as it leaked out of her pussy when suddenly the taste shifted.  He pulled back to see what was going on and saw that his sister was leaking pee.  He wasn’t even sure how that was possible with as tight as her urethra must be with that massive cock pushing at it from the inside.  Without being told to do so he moved his mouth up so that he could catch her stream if she let loose.

Candy only peed about a mouthful, but Chris caught it all.  He was about to return to licking Blake’s cock then the stallion told him that was enough.  Blake then lifted a mostly limp Candy off of his cock, his seed gushing out of her gaping hole.  He gently laid her down on her bed and took off her collar.  “You okay, sweetie?”he asked.

Candy nodded and tried to smile.  

Blake said, “I’m gonna take your bro into the backyard and have a talk about some things.  Join us when you can, okay?”

Candy said she would and reached her hand between her legs to feel the results of what they had just done.

Blake went to remove Chris’makeshift collar but Chris put up his paw.  “Please, Master, leave it on.”

“No, dude, I need you out of sub space for a bit.  I need to talk to my best friend, not my pet.”

“I can be both.”

“Yeah, and I’m loving that, but I want you fully out of pet mode.” Blake then tried to undo the knot but with his hoofed fingers he didn’t have the dexterity to do it.  “Fuck, I guess you’re gonna have to keep it on for now.  Here…” Blake grabbed a clean, white pair of Candy’s panties out of her drawer and told Chris to tie them around his neck.  “So, like, I read where some subs who had their collars locked on 24/7 could be given a white choker to wear which meant that while it was on they were not to act like subs.  So this is your white choker, dude.”

Chris giggled as he tied the improvised choker around his neck, mostly hiding his makeshift collar.  “So no more calling you master or anything while I am wearing this, right?”

“Yeah, that’s the idea.  Now lets get out of here, this room reeks of sex and its just gonna get me hard again if we stay.”

Outside Blake and Chris grabbed three lawn chairs and set them up in as much of a circle as they could.  Chris realized he was waiting for an order from Blake to sit down, and blushed, surprised at how deeply he had gotten into the roll.  He took his seat and they both just sat there taking deep breaths and letting their heads clear.  Well, for Chris, as much as he could let his head clear with his cock burning for release so incessantly.

“So, Dude, you really seemed to like what happened today.”

Chris nodded.  “Y-yeah, it was really intense and fucking hell I need to cum.”

Blake cocked his eye at the word ‘need’but let it go since they weren’t supposed to be in D/s mode.  “Yeah, that might still happen.  But don’t dwell on it.  We’ve got shit to discuss and we need a gameplan.”

Blake took a deep breath.  “Well, fuck, this is gonna be hard for me to say, Dude.  And, like, this has been in my mind for a while.  It’s not like today’s sex suddenly caused it or anything.  Okay?”

Chris just nodded.

“Bro, please don’t let this ruin our friendship if you don’t feel the same way.  But, like, I realized that for a long time, I’ve been falling…oh, fuck, why is this so hard to say to you, Dude?”

Chris just smiled and stared into the stallion's eyes.  “Yeah, I think I love you too, man.  Still not sure, but I’m always on edge and excited when I know you’re coming over, even if I know you’re just going to be fucking Candy all day.  You know, I paw off every time I hear you two fucking.”

“Yeah, cool you didn’t freak, man.  Thanks.  But what you’re talking about is just lust.  I mean, I want to wake up every day and have you and Candy there with me.  Not just for fucking, but just to, like, share my life with me.”

Chris blushed yet again.  “Yeah, I’ve been afraid life would take us in different directions.  I mean, I’ve been in tears over it a few times.”

“So, like, Dude, should we kiss or should I throw you over my shoulder and carry you to your bedroom and plow your ass?”

Chris knew this was a question between love and lust.  He knew the answer and closed his eyes.  “Kiss me, Bla…” His words were cut off by the stallion pulling him close and shoving his big tongue into the bunny’s mouth.  It was the first time in his life he ever had that kind of a kiss with anyone and he didn’t know what to do, so he just moaned and tried to suck on Blake’s tongue, hoping it was the right thing to do.  This was for love.  As for the lust part, the kiss made his cock feel even harder, not that such a thing was biologically possible at this point.

Blake didn’t stop.  Chris wasn’t sure what to do as he was running out of breath.  He was about to pull away when he realized he could still breath through his nose even with the big tongue filling his muzzle.  After a couple of breaths he relaxed and moaned again, his paws rubbing whatever he could reach, except for Blake’s cock.  He knew that grabbing it would make him feel all submissive again.  Also, he didn’t want Blake plowing his ass in the backyard.

Both guys jumped when Candy said, “Blake, I’m gonna still be walking funny for graduation.” She giggled at their reaction and then sat down.  “So I thought we were to be out of sub headspace for this?”

Blake grinned and Chris blushed and looked down.  “Who says a couple of lovers have to be in D/s roles for kissing?”

“Lovers, huh?  So you told him, Blake?”

The horse nodded.