Tell them to go fuck themselves

"Go fuck yourselves," you say, kicking out at the horse. He catches you by the ankle, his grip as hard as steel.

"Did you hear that, Argus?" he asks. "I think he wants option number three."

"Ohhh, you mean...both?" the wolf asks, his hot cock twitching against the small of your back.

"Yeah, both," Hector says, giving you a predatory grin. He lifts your leg into the air and strokes his hard, slick cock, stepping close and pressing the blunt head to your tight pucker.

"No! Stop; don't!" you shout, but they just laugh. The wolf holds you still as the stallion slowly forces his massive rod into your body, pushing against your clenched hole, harder and harder. You fight, you struggle, but it's no use. A strangled cry escapes your lips as his thick cock spreads that muscular ring and slides inside, but it doesn't hurt. You can feel each inch of his impossibly large cock as it fills your passage, pressing against the walls of your rectum, rubbing over your prostate. You can't catch your breath as waves of pleasure crash over you, your cock stiffening, balls aching. Just like that, you want to cum.

"I think he likes it," Argus says, wrapping his paw around the base of your straining cock and giving it a squeeze. You buck and cry out helplessly.

"What a little cockslut," the stallion says, rocking his hips and sinking nearly half of his length into you. The sensation is amazing, being so full, the veins throbbing, the head twitching against your insides. Whatever kind of voodoo that the evil sorcerer did to you, it makes being fucked indescribably pleasurable. "Go ahead, Argus, get in here before he blows."

Argus reaches down, guiding his cock to your already filled hole. You whimper and moan as he pushes in, sliding in alongside Hector's horsecock, stretching you to the limit, and beyond. You're certain something is going to tear, but that is a small concern, all rational thought replaced by a single base desire, a need that supersedes all other wants, all other concerns. You need to cum.

"He's a tight little bitch," Argus pants, his hips jerking as he works his cock deeper.

The stallion moans, his long rod twitching inside of you as Argus rubs against his length. "Fuck, this feels good." He slides out and the wolf drives in, to the hilt, his furry sheath pressing against your asshole. The three of you gasp and moan as they find a rhythm, alternating back and forth, in and out, fucking your stretched hole until you can't take it anymore. With a hoarse scream that echoes through the dungeon, you cum hard, your balls drawing up as you eject a huge load all over your own chest.

"Ha ha, he blew first," Argus pants, neither of them showing any sign of letting up. The wolf licks the sweat from your neck as he hammers into you, his spongy knot at the base of his cock pressing between your cheeks, and you groan at the thought of taking that, too. You will never be able to walk right again after they're done with you.

Hector is snorting, his black hide glistening with perspiration as he slams his huge cock deep into your bowels again and again. His thrusts grow fast, urgent, and you cry out, your back arching in pleasure as he cums, the blunt head of his cock flaring as he spews gallons of hot cream into you, his shaft pulsing with each powerful spurt.

"Oh, fuck, I felt that," Argus says. "You gonna stay in while I finish?"

"How about I pull out and you breed the bitch," the stallion suggests, withdrawing his long tool from your ass. You feel almost empty without him, but your gaping hole quickly returns to its normal size, gripping Argus' cock as he pounds into you. Hector lowers your leg, putting your foot back on the floor, and bending you forward, letting the wolf grab you by the hips.

You yelp as he slams his knot against your hole, forcing it open once more. He whines and pants in your ear as he hammers his cock into you, your sphincter clenching around the base of his knot. He throws back his head an howls as his engorged knot locks him inside of you, his cock jerking and spurting, adding his load to the one left by Hector.

"Holy fuck, that was fan-fucking-tastic!" the wolf pants. He licks the side of your face. "I've never fucked a tighter little bitch. Thanks, human."