A Moment of Weakness, Continued

"Hi, are you Horse?" you asked meekly. The black man turned around, still naked. You bit your lower lip. He was fine as hell.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked.

"Umm ... Dani ... Danielle ..." you stammered. A gleam of recognition crossed his face.

"Oh, wait, I've heard of you. Troy mentioned a bitch named Dani, but he didn't say you were this fine. You can tell me your alter ego," he said, a sly grin showing across his face.

"N-n-no Nut," you stuttered, blushing. He walked over to you, taking you into his arms.

"I know," he said. "We're just here for fun, baby. Why don't you show it to me."

God, this embarrassed you, you thought. You undressed, revealing your hormone fed B-cup breasts, your ass, still rounding into form from a steady diet of donkey kicks and squats, and your increasingly vanishing penis with its empty sac, in a state of atrophy from disuse, illness, and hormones. To your surprise, he reached down, taking it into his large, dark hand, making it disappear. You looked at him, your brown eyes wide.

"It's a pretty little thing," he said. "A real girl cock." And he leaned down, kissing you, and you melted into his frame, then sinking to your knees. He rubbed his cock, long, fat, hardening all over your face, imprinting himslf onto you, and you started to suck it greedily. After awhile, you felt his large paw sliding over your ass, gripping it, and a cool finger coated in lubricant.

"Had your pussy fucked, baby?" Horse asked, while his horse cock pushed into your mouth. You nodded, and he finished preparing you, then positioned you on all fours.

You closed your eyes, trying to shut out everything but you and Horse, and you felt his thick cock start to prod at you. You whimpered, relaxing your ass, and after many minutes, he slowly impaled you, inch by inch.

After he got halfway, you started getting noisy, and you looked up to see Ox enter the room.

"The fuck is this?" he asked, his hirsute body still soaked.

"That bitch Troy mentioned -- Dani ... No Nut." To show, Horse lifted your leg up, exposing your ball-less cock. Ox snorted.

"A bitch indeed," he laughed. He approached you, slapping his cock against your cheeks until your mouth opened obediently. "That's a good bitch."

You buried your nose into Ox's hairy crotch, breathing him in. It was a painful reminder of the masculinity you'd lost, twice over now. And by this point, irrevocably and irretrievably gone. You tasted Ox's cock and balls and ass, as Horse fucked you, the thick veiny protrusion poking at your prostate time and again, causing you to make a mess on the floor. Your eyes were closed, enjoying this moment, brief as it was, of being enveloped in superior masculinity, of your dwindling dwarf star in the proximity of true giants. And then you heard it, a small crowd.

"Go No Nut, Go No Nut!" you opened your eyes to see Troy, a couple of the other frat brothers, and Troy's new girlfriend. Ox hustled them out, but the reverie was broken.