A little while later, Dustin (as Ashauna) and Lawrence woke up in each others' arms.
"That was wonderful!" exclaimed Ashauna.
"The first time does feel miraculous, indeed, young sir! Now, unfortunately, I'm afraid I will have to clean up and then part ways. Ah, but if only life had no responsibilities and I could stay here all day! But alas, 'tis a rarity that these fine mornings are marked so warmly in my memory and in my bosom... In more ways than one!" The rabbit-man's speech was quick as ever. "But now I shall shower away this sinful pleasure and then head out to my life's other calling... educating young minds. And on the subjects of anthropomorphic history and culture, no less! My friend Ashauna, I daresay you will be requiring some clean-up as well... care to join me in the shower?"
Ashauna happily agreed, and the two stepped into the shower in the adjoining bathroom. The cleaned off all of the cum from each others' bodies, consuming it where they could. Their members were already good to go once again, after the short nap, and the sensuality brought both the sheep cock and the tiny rabbit cock standing to attention. Lustily, the two jacked each other off to mutual orgasm, enjoying their parting time together,
In short order, the shower was ended and the two donned their clothes. Ashauna chose some anthropomorphic clothes from the room which allowed room for his cock to dangle out, and had a cute heart shaped cut-out which exposed his butt-cheeks and sheep tail enjoyably. Lawrence redressed and bit Ashauna good-bye, heading out to his job.
Ashauna headed back out to the front area of the coffee house. He was already horny again. He was thinking about how much he had enjoyed having gay sex. He was also thinking about how he might like it even more on the bottom, like Lawrence was. He thought about having his ass stuffed with an enormous cock. His sheep cock grew erect, and was bared for all to see. No one seemed to mind, however.
Ashauna spied a clock on the wall. It was only a little after noon. He still had a lot of the day left. He thought maybe he'd try his hand at selecting an anthro partner. He wanted to find out what it was like being gay on the bottom. If it was as good as this morning, he wouldn't be disappointed, and if his imagination was right, it would be even better.
Looking around, Ashauna saw several prime male choices: an eagle, a badger, a lion... Finally Ashauna's eyes came to rest on a huge, bison-man sitting alone at a corner table. The bison-man's cock hung out. Not even hard it was enormous, more than a foot long and 2 inches thick. Ashauna couldn't believe no one had snatched him up already. He took the chance and, hesitating to steel his nerves, went and took a seat at the table.
The bison-man eyed him suspiciously. "Hello..." Ashauna spoke in a wavering voice. "My name is Ashauna... I couldn't help but notice how handsome you are..."
The bison-man said nothing for a moment, looking Ashauna up and down. Finally he spoke. "I am Horace." Another silent moment passed, and he spoke again. "I could smell your excitement from across the room. As you may imagine, I can afford to be choosy about my companions, what makes you think I might take a chance on you?"
"Um... well... I'm not sure," stuttered Ashauna. "I must admit I'm very new to all of this..."
"All of what?" the bison-man asked gruffly.
"Well... being an anthropomorph... it's my first time. And... being gay..."
Horace raised an eyebrow questioningly.
Ashauna paused, unsure how much to say. Finally he responded to Horace's silent interrogation. "I think I might be gay... as a human. I've been having gay thoughts, and my interest in women has gone away... I decided to try out being gay... here."
Horace spoke slowly. "You should know that even if you like being gay as a sheep-man, it doesn't mean you'd like it as a human. Being anthropomorphic changes things, you know."
Ashauna looked downcast. "I know," he said. "But I thought maybe if I got a chance to see what it was like... it would normalize it in my head. Make being a gay human... not so scary."
"That's a little bit backwards..." said the bison-man. "But I suppose it could help with your acceptance process. When I had to come out... I didn't have the luxury of an anthropomorphic mask to hide behind."
"So... you're gay too then?" asked Ashauna hopefully.
"Well yes," Horace responded slowly, "but not in the manner you are probably thinking. As a human, I am a lesbian."
Ashauna looked at Horace, face paralyzed in shock. He collected himself as Horace began to explain. "My wife and I have been together for 15 years. We love each other very much. She goes out of town from time to time on business. We've agreed that if either of us is out of town, we can mess around a bit, so long as it's anthropomorphic messing around. I suppose the mask works out for me as well..."
"But, but... your human form is a woman?" asked Ashauna, still disbelieving. "How is that even possible?"
"Ah, the cross-gender morph," the bison-man began to explain. "They say it is rare, but it is not quite as rare as one might expect. The odds are about a 1 in 100 chance. Sounds bad, considering how many animal morphs one would have to try. If someone tried 100 morphs, they'd have roughly a 65% chance of finding one that was cross-gender. To bring that up to around 90% would take about 230 tries."
Ashauna gawked. "My human job involves a lot of statistics and demographics... I work for the city," Horace gave as explanation. He continued, "Anyway you can imagine plenty of people might find one a lot sooner than that. The real reason people think cross-gender morphs are rare is because hardly anyone tries that many morphs... but it's definitely in the realm of possible. And for transgender folk willing to take an anthro form it's a real possibility. In fact, I'll bet the new governess has been transgender all along, and only recently finally found a cross-gender morph. Flamingo would be a pretty random choice, otherwise, though stranger things have happened."
"I suppose that makes sense..." said Ashauna. "So then... you?"
"Oh me?" Horace answered. "No this wasn't intended. I was just lucky I suppose, though I've tried not a small amount of morphs. This one is probably my favorite, though. I keep finding myself coming back to it."
"And you and your wife don't mind you chasing men? As a man, no less?" asked Ashauna.
"Not at all," Horace replied. "We don't talk about what we do as anthropomorphs, and we only do it when we're apart. There is mutual understanding and respect. It's for recreation only... no love, and no jealousy. And as for suddenly preferring men when changed. It's not really any different than preferring women as a human. It's just what my current body and mind likes and responds to. When I change back, I won't look at this time in disgust. I'll look at it as a good time that I had, without judging myself for it."
"That seems like a good way to see it," Ashauna remarked.
"I think so," said Horace. "And anyone who experiments with morphing at all had better be prepared to accept the same. Unlike cross-gender morphs, changes in sexual orientation are fairly common. A straight human, for example, will usually end up bi, but statistically you're almost guaranteed to hit upon a purely gay morph within 10 tries or less. And vice versa if you're a gay human. And given the high libido and sexual ability that morphs have, anyone would hard pressed not to act on their urges at some point."
"I see..." said Ashauna, taking it all in. "But lots of people come to shops like this to change on a regular basis. I never realized that no one seemed to mind that chance of getting something very different than themselves, and being okay with it."
"Some don't like it," said Horace. "Some choose not to do it at all or never again, following a morph they didn't like. Most just find one or two that they do like and stick with them. Those who experiment are generally ready to accept whatever they get. But in any case this is the truth: anthros generally don't care about stupid things like being male or female, gay or straight. Anthros want to have fun and live a good life, while we can. And most of us will return to humanity the better for it."
Horace changed the subject. "Now... you've gotten my interest with good conversation, and I certainly would be happy to assist in your acceptance of being gay. Plus... I'm getting horny. Care to share a room with me?"
Ashauna's dick immediately rose to full attention. "I thought you'd never ask! I'd love to!"
The two headed to the back room.
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Inside the room, across from the one Ashauna had previously spent with Lawrence (that one had a "closed for cleaning" sign outside of it), Ashauna and Horace stood naked in front of each other. Ashauna stood at normal height for a human, but Horace towered over him at around seven and a half feet tall. Ashauna's sheep-cock was average sized, and right at the moment was swollen as large as it could possibly get. Horace's cock was only starting to rise, and Ashauna was awed by its size. He was beginning to have worried thoughts, despite every bit of his mind and body telling him he wanted this.
"H-Horace? ...You should know... ...I've never been on bottom before..." stuttered Ashauna. "I mean I want to... but... are you sure that I can?"
Horace smiled. "That's one of the best things about anthros. As a human, you'd be right to be worried. I'd tear you in half. But these forms... they're built for sex. They can take far more than a human can, and still be ready to give back. You may have already noticed that a little in how fast you've recovered from your last bout this morning."
"Well, I guess you're right. Okay, I'll do my best!" Ashauna's anxiety was settled, at least mostly. His voice then turned sultry and he could hardly contain his excitement. "Now... let's see how large you can really get!"
Ashauna began stroking Horace's enormous member, up and down, rhythmically, over and over. He brought his palms up and over the tip, and then back down, enjoying the warmth, and the feeling of all the ridges and veins. As Horace's member stiffened, stroking ever increasingly became a two-hand job. It rose up slowly... 15 inches... 16... 17... 18... and it just kept swelling. It peaked out at around 2 full feet. And it was at least 4 inches thick as well. Just looking at it and feeling it was bringing Ashauna to a climax.
Horace noticed. "I am pleased that I can provide such enjoyment," he grumbled happily. "I know you think you can't compare. You should know that I will enjoy you as much as you enjoy me. We are equals in this. In our lust, in our performance, and in our enjoyment of each other, we are equals."
"Such a gentleman!" squealed Ashauna happily. "Oh you're going to make me cum without even touching me!"
"Oh we can't have that!" said Horace.
The bison-man reached and grabbed Ashauna around his waist with both hands. With immense strength, Horace easily picked Ashauna high off the ground, up in front of his face. With one arm he wrapped around Ashauna's legs, clutching them to his chest, steadying the nervous sheep-man. Ashauna was at perfect height. The sheep-cock was right in front of Horace's mouth. Ashauna looked down along the bison-man's face and watched as his tongue reached out and wrapped around his sheep-cock, pulling into his mouth. His woolly lips closed around it and began to suck.
Moans escaped Ashauna's mouth unstoppably as the bison-man gave him the best head he could ever imagine. He gripped Horace's horns with both hands, feeling like he had to hold on to keep from swooning from the intense pleasure. He pushed into it, but this was no face-fucking. Horace was clearly in charge, and was gently teasing Ashauna's member closer and closer to climax.
Horace released the cock for a moment. It still remained ready to burst, but Ashauna's stamina had held up surprisingly well. Horace brought his free hand up to his mouth and licked a finger, sucking on it for a moment. Then his tongue reached back for Ashauna's dick, and he swallowed into his mouth once again. As he sucked, Horace brought his free hand around and gripped Ashauna's ass. With his wet finger, Horace rimmed Ashauna's asshole. Ashauna realized what was happening and gasped in delight.
After a moment of rimming, Horace pushed his wet finger inside of Ashauna. Ashauna shouted out loud at the pleasure of having his ass penetrated for the first time. He couldn't believe how good it felt. It felt so intense. The feeling of his ass wrapping around its penetrator, of feeling stretched and stuffed... became too much for Ashauna to bear, and he felt he was coming to his peak. "I'm cumming!" he shouted.
At the announcement, Horace did something unexpected. He let go of Ashauna's dick and held the sheep-man a little further away from his face, still finger fucking his ass. Ashauna's penis erupted forth spatters of spunk that sprayed all over Horace's face. Squirt after squirt came shooting out and soon the bison-man's face was covered with cum. Ashauna felt amazing and intensely satisfied, but the sight of Horace's cum covered face was already making him want more.
"Bet you never thought I liked face shots," chuckled Horace.
"I never would have guessed, but it makes you look oh... so sexy!" said Ashauna enthusiastically. "And mmm. I'd love to repay the favor... would you like any help cleaning that up?"
"No, please leave it. Having my face covered in cum is a huge turn-on for me..." breathed Horace.
"Mmmm, I can see why," replied Ashauna. "Then come over to the bed... and we can arrange something else..."
Horace set Ashauna down and stepped over to the bed, which was fortunately large enough. He laid down on his back, his enormous cock falling across his muscular torso. Ashauna climbed on top of Horace's chest, with legs splayed across. He faced downward toward the tip of the bison-man's waiting cock. He gripped it, lifting it slightly as he bent down.
Ashauna licked and kissed the end. He opened his mouth wide and started trying to take the tip into his mouth. No... it was too big! He withdrew, unsure of how to proceed.
"Relax, and breath through your nose. Your body knows what to do. Just let your natural thoughts and instincts take over..." Horace instructed.
Ashauna took note of the advice, and tried to relax. He opened his mouth wide once again and started to take in Horace's immense dick. He stopped trying to think about it, and just set about doing it. He wanted to suck off this cock, and he was going to do it! And just like that, he naturally knew what to do. He kept is teeth out of the way, and pushed his long sheep mouth further and further down the cock. He could feel it touching the back of his throat. He pushed just a little father and sucked with the whole of his mouth and throat. Horace gave forth a deep moan of pleasure.
Ashauna moved his whole upper body forward and back, sliding his mouth and throat in and out around Horace's cock. It was fortunate that he had no gag reflex, because he was deep-throating the cock as far as it would go. Even so, he only managed to swallow the top half of the cock, and that was only when he swallowed it deep into his throat. Horace didn't seem to mind, though, and began to thrust.
Ashauna continued the motion, deep-throating the giant bison cock over and over. His cock was hard from the pleasure and thought of what he was doing, but stiffened anew when he felt Horace's woolly lips and warm tongue start pleasuring his asshole from behind as he continued sucking Horace off. Horace sucked and licked Ashauna's asshole and started pushing his tongue deeper inside. Before long Ashauna was being done double, both having his mouth banged by the giant cock, and his ass fucked with the large wet tongue.
Ashauna couldn't hold out long under the pressure of such pleasure. His sheep cock burst forth with cum again, shooting out all over Horace's chest and abdomen. As e was climaxing, he noticed Horace was on the brink of climax as well. He pushed forwards and deep-throated a few more times. Horace shouted and Ashauna knew it was cumming. He withdrew from the cock, wanting the same pleasure Horace had earlier. Ashauna watched the giant cock-tip in front of him as the whole shaft pulsed and shot cum into his face, splattering all over. And it pulsed more, and streams of cum poured out like a pressure hose. Cum splashed all over Ashauna, covering him in it. It spilled all over Horace as well, who was bellowing from the pleasure of the orgasm.
With so much cum, Ashauna collapsed into the puddle on Horace's abdomen, thinking it was over. But his cock hardened again just feeling the warm cum surround it. Horace rolled sideways, and Ashauna fell onto the bed face up. "You didn't think we were done, did you?" asked Horace.
"No sir! I'm ready for you!" said Ashauna excitedly.
"Well first you're going to have to get me going again! Play with my ass, I love when men play with my ass, especially when we're covered in cum!" Horace spoke with longing and passion.
"With pleasure!" said Ashauna. Horace straddled the sheep-man, facing towards his feet, with his asshole just over Ashauna's face. Ashauna took in the sight and scent and moaned with desire. Eagerly he started licking Horace's inviting ass. He kissed it, cleaned it, and stuck his tongue, deep inside, fucking it as deeply as he could.
"Mmmm, yeah. That's great!" said Horace. "I love it! Now, fuck my ass!" His giant cock was starting to engorge once again.
"Really?" asked Ashauna, confused. "There's no way I'm big enough for you!"
"Not with your cock... with your arms. Fist my ass!" said the bison-man passionately.
Ashauna hadn;t thought of that, but it made sense. And the thought of it was a huge turn on. Ashauna took his hand and scooped up some cum from the puddle beneath them. He smeared it all over Horace's ass, and begon licking it some more, lubricating it. Then bringing his hand up, he slowly and gently pushed into the waiting ass. Horace moaned loudly. Ashaun kept pushing, more... and more... and more. The enormous ass swallowed up is arm all the way to the elbow. As he kept going in Horace's cries of pleasure grew louder and louder.
Ashauna drew his arm out a little, then pushed it back. Over and over. Horace kept gasping and moaning, then said "Get more cum! And your other arm! I need them both! Double fist fuck me!"
Ashauna couldn't believe he was doing this to the bison-man he thought would never be on bottom. Still moving his arm in and out of the asshole, he took his other arm and scooped up some more cum, smearing it around the opening.
"More! Get more!" shouted Horace.
Ashauna got more cum and kept lubricating the distended asshole. Then Horace took his hands and began stroking Ashauna's cock, milking it. Ashauna suddenly couldn't concentrate as Horace gave him an expert hand job. The sensuality of the situation and the wonderful milking brought Ashauna to cum in seconds. As his cock sprayed cum, Horace held his hands over the tip, collecting as much as he could catch. He took it all and reached around behind, rubbing it all over Ashauna's arms and his own asshole. Much of it spilled onto Ashauna's body as well.
Ashauna knew it was ready now, and plunged his other arm into Horace's ass, alongside the first arm. Horace began to move his body up and down along Ashauna's arms. Ashauna held them strong as Horace fucked himself with them over and over, deeper and deeper. Horace's cock rose higher and higher, got thicker and thicker. Finally it was ready again. Ashauna withdrew from Horace's ass, determined not to let the monstrous cock go to waste this time. He rolled around to the front of the bison-man, and found himself mezmerized by the cock.
Without thinking, he knew he could swallow it all. And he wanted to. In a feat of strength and flexibility Ashauna climbed up Horace's tall frame, anchored his legs around Horace's thick strong neck, and lowered himself into position over the giant cock's end. Then he took it into his mouth. He opened wide and swallowed. He lowered himself, swallowing more and more. The tip reached the back of his throat, as before, but Ashauna did not give up and stop there. He continued to push himself down onto it, swallowing more, as a sword swallower swallows a sword. The cock pushed in, farther and farther into Ashauna's digestive tract. Finally Ashauna had taken it all, all the way down to the very base of the 2 foot long, 4 inch wide cock.
Horace saw in the mirror Ashauna's body, upside down across his chest. He could see his cock within Ashauna. Ashauna felt like a gay sex god for accomplishing the feat, and it made him extremely horny. He could feel the giant cock all the way down his throat, chest, and into his stomach. And it felt right. He loved this.
Horace grasped Ashauna by the sides, and moved him up, then back down over his shaft. The movement was the best head he'd ever received. He continued on and on for minutes, rubbing Ashauna up and down, sheep-cock brushing his chest as he fucked the sheep man like a living fleshlight. He felt so good. "I'm cumming!" Horace yelled, not believing how much pleasure he was in.
Horace tried to pull Ashauna off of his shaft, but Ashauna held on, wanting every bit of it. Horace's cock exploded forth, spewing cum deep inside Ashauna, who started cumming just from the joy of feeling it. Hot cum poured into his body. It rushed up his throat, spilling out from the edges of his moth. It spurted down deep into his bowels. It sprayed all about, filling his stomach, leaving it grossly distended. At last, Ashauna let go and Horace was able to pull him off of his cock. By then the climax had passed, and almost all of the seed had gone into Ashauna's body.
Ashauna laid on the bed, unable to do anything as his body was still wracked with pleasure from the feeling of being filled with cum. Finally he croaked out "Ohhhh, I love sucking your enormous cock! I love your hot cum in my body! Ahhh, it's so intense!"
"You have done, what no one else has," said Horace, in awe. "That was indeed the best cock-sucking I've ever had. It was so amazing that I am already hard again, just seeing you lying there. And now I believe I made you a promise, one that you have well earned."
He rolled Ashauna face down. Ashauna knew this was the moment he'd been waiting for, and stuck his ass out high into the air. The anticipation brought blood rushing into his dick again. Horace gripped Ashauna's hips, and angled his massive cock, tip pressed against Ashauna's asshole. Slowly he pushed inward. Ashauna's ass stretched out. He could feel it stretching and he could feel the giant tip pushing with immense pressure inside his ass. He came instantly, spewing it all over himself and the bed. Taking a cue from Horace's earlier actions he collected it into his hands and reached back, coating his asshole and the tip of Horace's cock.
Horace kept pushing, finally getting the head inside. Ashauna felt like he would be torn apart, but instead the immense pressure translated directly into pleasure. He pushed back into the cock, loving it. He begged Horace to stuff him all the way. Horace heard, and pushed with greater force, and his cock slid further and further into the depths of Ashauna's ass. Inward and inward, until he had it buried most of the way. Ashauna had never felt so good in his entire life. The feeling of his ass enveloping the gargantuan cock drove him to heights of pleasure he never thought possible.
With a final thrust, Horace buried his cock to the base all the way inside Ashauna. Then he started bringing it in and out. He started fucking Ashauna, slowly at first, but with building speed. Ashauna started crying out louder and louder, begging him to continue, begging him to fuck him senseless, begging him for his gigantic masculinity, to fill him up completely. Horace complied, grunting with pleasure and exertion.
"Oh yes!!" shouted Ashauna. "Fill me!! Bang my gay ass! Ram me like a drill! Like a battering ram!! Like a jackhammer!!! Fuck your gay slave like that! Ohhhh, yeah!!"
They fucked long and hard for many minutes, both knowing this was the pinnacle of pleasure. Finally they both came to a climax. Ashauna cried out as he felt Horace push deep inside him, and his sheep-cock exploded like and orgasmic dam, pouring cum out all over the place. At the same time, Horace's dick sprayed cum out like a hot sticky geyser deep inside Ashauna. Cum erupted like a volcano in Ashauna's ass. The volume was impossible! Horace rocked and his cock quaked as it spewed it all forth. He shouted at the intense pleasure of explosive orgasm into Ashauna's perfect hole.
After a few minutes. It was over. This time, they really were spent, and they both rocked over and fell asleep. The two spontaneously snuggled and spooned. Horace never even withdrew from Ashauna. His limp dick was still plenty large enough to rest inside Ashauna's ass, and so they rested. Ashauna dreamed of sucking and fucking and being fucked by enormous gay men. He knew that he loved the dreams. There was no doubting it now. Ashauna... or Dustin... was as gay as they cum--come--and he loved it.