Another day at the club, Ashley was stripping for the patrons as usual... But, something didn't feel right. Something was unusual. He couldn't put his finger on it, he thought as he danced, "maybe it's just my imagination, but they all seem like they know each other..." He tried to forget about it, to continue with his show... until he noticed, suddenly, that the bouncers were gone from their usual places. His eyes dropped to the crowd around the stage, which seemed to somehow be pressing closer to him. "Alright, that's it!" he thought, his stomach curling in on itself as he stopped, backing away to leave the stage. He had a very bad feeling about this. As soon as he stepped off the stage, the nearest men suddenly charged forward, grabbing him tightly. Ashley let out a whinney of terror, struggling ferociously against his captors. He was terrified--he didn't know what was going to happen, what happened to the bouncers, or what these men wanted from him... The men finally cornered him, managing to restrain him long enough to tie him up. They ignored his cries of fear, and soon the equine was left helpless on the floor in the corner. All the men who'd been such polite patons earlier gathered around him, staring at the horse's pretty body. Several had pulled their cocks out, stroking along their rigid shafts as they stared at the pretty horse boy, panting and wheezing in terror. The waiting was terrible. All of them, surrounding him, yet not touching him. Listening to their heavy breathing, the lustful moans as they pawed at themselves. Suddenly, two of them lunged closer. The left one grabbed Ashley's mane and yanked the horse's head right down so that he was face to face with his cock, while the other hand furiously stroked, a thick gout of cum spurting out and splattering on the horse's face. The one on the right couldn't wait, unloading his cock onto Ashley's shoulder, cheek and down his chest with a lusty groan. Then, then there was chaos. As if the first two had unleashed the floodgates, the others rushed forward. Shimmering cocks slick with precum, spasming and spurting out their seed onto Ashley. He lost track of who was touching him, who was jerking off onto him. His eyes were quickly covered with the semen of dozens of different species. It seemed every time he tried to open his eyes, another cock was in front of his face, preparing to unleash another wad of cum. There were so many men... How could the club hold so many...? His body was on fire, covered in hot drippy spunk, coating every inch of his fur. There was cum in his ears, in his eyes, up his nose, he gasped his mouth open, only to have a long turgid length crammed in, furry hips thrusting shallowly into his muzzle before pouring more seed into his maw. Fear had drained out of him, leaving only the hot burn of exhausted terror. When would it end? His eyes slivered open, seeing the sea of waggling cocks before him. A hand grasped the base of his tail. He was exhausted, but he realized that this was far, far from over...