The Arch Mages Apprentice by Hooves

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The Arch Mages Apprentice
by
Hooves

The Arch mages apprentice has a plan to get all the pussy he could
ever want. Quin the stable boy has other plans

The Archmage Gllyln stomped hurriedly down the stairs of his tower.
"I'll be gone two weeks or so Berdan. Riding the dun stallion so just
tell stable master Corda, to go ahead and breed the black stallion to
the mares as we planned. I can have that other service taken care of
when I get to Tamoran! At any rate it will be taken care of soon
enough."

"Yes of course master." The handsome young apprentice answered
following in the wizards wake. "Ahem.....Master a question about the
polymorph spell."

"Can't it wait Berdan?"

"Oh I was just wondering, if you breed an animal you've made? Would it
breed true, or would it make some kind of half and half monster." The
Archmage chuckled.

"I wondered the same thing once, that's how I came by my horse herd.
They breed true the change is absolute, but you get what you breed. If
the person you morph is of good breeding, you'll get good stock!" The
Archmage laughed once more. "So choose wisely it could pay off for you
greatly. I guess you've heard the rumors, from the stable lads." He
went on before his apprentice could answer. "Yes. My own herd descends
from two dumb, but very well bred warriors. Who offended me once long
ago, I morphed them in to beasts of burden. And then bred them off,
making first one then the other each be the mare and the stallion!"
Gllyln guffawed absently fondling himself, obviously aroused at this
memory. "At any rate I got a number of very fine horse's out of them!"

"Whatever become of them master?"

"Hahaha, I turned them both into mares and sold them at a breeders
auction." The young apprentice looked shocked at that. "Well its not
like they were good for anything else. By that time they'd been
horse's so long, they had most likely forgotten they were ever human
at all."

"Tha.....that can happen?"

"Oh Yes, it will always happen if one is left in another form to
long."

"What a...about this polymorph self spell I'm learning now. Could that
happen with it?"

"No not very likely you see all one has to do to end it is concentrate
hard enough. Its kind of a built in safety, that was crafted into the
spell. But one has to clear his mind of all distractions, and forget
every thing else going on around him to do it!"

"Oh." Berdan mumbled.

"Its not something you want to try while, oh say arrows are being shot
at you!" The arch mage explained as he took the reins of his dun
stallion from Quin the stable boy. Quickly climbing on to the
stallions back he looked down at his apprentice. "Study hard, practice
your spells. In the safety of the casting chamber of course, and you
can show me your mastery when I return."

"Yes master I'll be ready when you come back."

"I'm sure you will Berdan, you are a good apprentice. Not given to
flights of fancy, nor magical silliness like some I've had in the
past." Gllyln wheeled the dun colored stallion around and headed down
the trail. "Until the fortnight than, be serious but have fun! Magic
is power and power is useless if your not enjoying it!" With that the
arch mage spurred his horse into a trot and disappeared down the
trail. Berdan turned and looked at Quin, making the stable boy rock
from foot to foot uncomfortably.

"When will the stable master return from his buying? Tomorrow night at
the earliest." Quin stammered.

"Good plenty of time!" Berdan smiled.

"Your really going to do this?" Quin asked shocked.

"Oh yes, the mares need to be fucked, and I long for the experience of
having a female writhing under me!"

"Wouldn't you rather....." Quin lay a calloused hand on the young
mages loins suggestively.

"No I breed females only, and while your mouth is very pleasing I grow
tired of it. And the talk it has stirred in the village, the last time
I was there six males approached me!" Quin paled and stared at his
feet muttering a soft apology. "Save your quivering words!" Berdan
snarled disgusted. "Just see to it that it happens no more!"

"Yes sir." Quin answered quickly.

"Now when the stable master returns, you will tell him that the
Archmage has gone. That I have been sent on an errand, and you will
give him this note." Berdan ordered reaching into his robes, and
pulling out a rolled up parchment."

"Wha....what does it say?"

"It orders him to have the dun stallion breed the mares instead of the
black one." Berdan answered grinning wickedly.

"Ohooo!" Quin grunted understanding the apprentices plan at last. "But
the dun was going to be...."

"He'll be breeding the mares now!" Berdan cut him off in smirking
superiority, unrolling the parchment. "Here it is in the arch mages
own hand, those magic pens are marvelous!" He chuckled smirking even
more. "Now lets go down to the stables and have a look shall we?"
Berdan growled not waiting for Quin to answer. Berdan walked through
the long low ramshackle building slowly, coming at last to the two
stallions stalls. "See that this is cleaned out good before tomorrow
Quin. No wait just put me into the first stall its closer to the
breeding room anyway."

"Er....well he was going to be in that stall already, that gate.."

"Excellent!" Berdan cut him off once more. "Now lets have a bit of
fun!" The young mage said grinning at Quin. "You ever used that hot
mouth of yours on a stallion?" He teased then chuckled as he saw by
the flushed and embarrassed look on the stable boys face that he had
indeed! "Good, you can do it again!" Berdan said snickering. Removing
his robe and underwear the young mage moved to the center of the big
stall and chanted his spell. Quin watched in awed fascination as the
mages body blurred and warped changing slowly in to a big dun colored
equine. The stallion reared and pranced around him slowly and
gracefully. Stopping at last in front of him Quin watched its huge
organ slip eagerly from its protective sheath. Reaching out the
stallion grasped Quins shoulder in its teeth and pulled him to his
knees. Taking the hint the handsome stable boy walked on his knees
under its big barrel and took its member into his hands.

Quin roughly squeezed and released the massive shaft, as a mares hot
sex would twitch and squeeze it. Leaning forwards he run his tongue
around the rim of it big mushroom shaped head. Then pushed the tip of
his tongue teasingly into its urethra opening. Only to be rewarded by
a hot watery gush of stallion pre-cum, a less experienced fellatix.
Would have mistaken the massive watery spray for the studs orgasm and
given up. But the young stable hand knew that it was only the
beginning of his fun! Stretching his lip's wide he took the huge head
into his mouth suckling on it. As his right hand continued squeezing
and working its way up and down the massive shaft. His left hand swept
up to gently fondle and rub the studs huge dangling ball. Above him
Berdan pranced in place, fighting to keep from rearing and bucking his
hip. At last he give up and began humping and thrusting his massive
equine fucker down Quins tight gagging throat! The stable boy choked
and gagged, but seemed use to this treatment and suckled harder. His
hands working and teasing frantically as his throat milked the
stallions pulsing probang lustfully. Quins hands lubricated by his own
saliva, and Berdan's copious pre-cum delighted the big fucker. The fat
cock head pressed down his throat, while the thick shaft stretched his
fawning lip's wide. The submissive stable boy began moving his tongue
up and down the underside of the thick shaft. Stroking the many nerves
located there, as the huge cock head choked him. But the heat and the
feeling of that smooth hard throbbing cock in his mouth was sooo
wonderful! That he couldn't bring himself to spit out that stallions
gigantic pulsing equine salami! With dreamy eyes Quin suckled and
caressed the magnificent cock that had become the focus of his world.
His whole body rocked rhythmically as his head bobbed back and forth
along its immense length. Thick trickles of pre-cum were flooding down
his throat adding to his bliss!

Quin guessed that the stud was close to orgasming, the feeling of his
organ throbbing and flaring larger enthralled the stable boy. He
bobbed his head faster and faster hands squeezing and releasing
pleadingly. Anxious to receive the stallions hot thick release, eager
to taste the studs pleasure on his tongue. When the stallions big mare
poker finally erupted, Quin found he wasn't as prepared as he'd
believed!

From its place in the opposite stall the black stallion watched his
new rival coldly. Didn't this young upstart know that this was his
herd and that the human was his fellatix! Squealing angrily the huge
powerful stud darted back and forth, plotting his revenge. He'd show
this upstart who was the strongest stallion!

Berdan reared up onto his hind legs, his hip's thrusting powerfully.
Driving his long equine member deep into the fawning Quins throat.
Squealing and screaming, suddenly his long flowing tail jerked up as
his huge ball's drew up into his body. Under him Quin felt his hot
liquid stallion lust slam against the back of his throat. With such
force that he began gagging almost immediately. The long powerful
spurts of thick creamy horse semen almost drowned him in thick salty
stud lust! As the studs first spurt sprayed directly into his stomach!
Berdan seemed to hang in the air as his tail jerked up spastically,
each jerk in time with his ejaculation. Quin pulling the cock from
deep in his throat, gulped and swallowed furiously! In an attempt to
control the stallions jerking spasming organ. Though he managed to
swallow most of the torrent, some oozed out of the corners of his
mouth. Dribbling down his cheek's, soon his face and neck were slick
with goowy white horse cum! Still he kept suckling milking Berdans
magnificent horse cock dry. Quin licked and suckled sycophantically
until the softening cock was yanked out of his mouth.

When his orgasm at last subsided and his ejaculations became no more
than a trickle. He dropped to all fours once more and pulled his huge
cock from Quins fawning mouth. Prancing away he closed his eyes and
concentrated, picturing himself. It proved much harder than he had
expected but at least his meditative state consolidated. And his body
blurred and twisted once more, changing into his own sweating and
exhausted form. Wearily he sank to his knees calling for Quin to begin
him his robes. The stable hand hurried instantly over wrapping the
robes around him. Berdan from himself starring at the bulge in Quins
trousers, he knew the stable boy liked suckling. And also knew that
he'd been trying to get, him to return the service. So the young mage
quickly climbed to him feet. "I'm to drained from the transformation
to jerk you off tonight, you'll just have to take care of that
yourself!"

"S'ok!" Quin muttered obviously over awed by the sight of Berdan's
morphing. The mage staggered off the his room in the wizards tower.
Quin worked late in to the evening, completing all of his chores. That
night as he lay sleeping in his loft bed, he dreamed of himself as a
stallion. A stallion lustfully and powerfully mounting, only under him
was not some mare. But a meekly cowering dun stallion, squealing and
panting as Quins huge cock rammed in and out of his distended donut!

***

This dream remained vivid in the stable boys mind all the next day as
he when about his business. He paused more than once to relieve his
desire's, and even pleasured the black stallion Gideon. Just as he had
Berdan in his stallion form the day before.

When dusk was falling that eve' the mage came down to the stables
grinning. "I've been watching the roads, Corda is at the fords and
with be here in less than an hour." Although he wondered Quin didn't
ask how the apprentice had seen so far. "Have you the instructions?"
Wordlessly Quin held up the rolled up parchment. "Good!" Berdan smiled
stepping into the first stall and removing his garments. "Put my robes
in that old chest in the very back of the tack room, it will magical
seal it's self. Oh and Quin no more sucking, I'll need to save my
energy for the mares! Hahahah." The mage giggled walking into the
center of the stall and chanting his spell.

"No more suckling." Quin agreed quitely picturing himself pumping into
the stallion's donut shaped asshole. Quin watched in rapt fascination
as the mage wrapped and morphed. Slowly changing into the shape of the
dun stallion once again. Closing the stall gate Quin returned to his
work a roguish smiles on his lip's. True to Berdan's predictions Corda
the stable master arrived within the hour, with his heavily laden
wagon. It took the two of them over an hour to unload all the things
Corda had brought back. When the last of it was unloaded and put in
its place. Quin explained that the arch mage had been called away, and
that Berdan was on a errand.

"Hmmm that is odd I've never seen the Archmage leave his tower totally
empty before. Normally he has his apprentice stay to watch over
everything."

"Oh?" Quin wondered softly.

"Ahhhhh well he surely has his reasons, and it is not for me to second
guess." The old stable master rationalized.

"He....he said to... to give you this." Quin stuttered taking a rolled
parchment from inside of his sweat strained tunic. Corda carefully
unrolled the parchment and looked it over. "That's the trouble with
wizards they always want to over state everything, nothings ever
simple and straight forward with them!" Old Corda grunted. Inside his
stall Berdan watched and listened happily. "Ahhhh well he knows his
stock, the dun get's it then! I must agreed with his decision, that
stallion needs it!" Berdan whickered to himself in his stall thinking
if the old fool only knew how much! "How are the mares coming along?"
Corda asked Quin thoughtfully.

"It's just as you expected, they'll be in heat tomorrow or the next
day."

"Its not so hard a thing to foresee, mares tend to be fairly regular
in they're seasons. But for tonight we must find our beds, tomorrow
will be a long day. What with the mounting's and the removal as well."
'Removal?' From within his stall Berdan wondered, wishing he had more
experience and knowledge in these matters. Quin looked over at the
restlessly pacing dun stallion and winked grinning slightly. Reassured
Berdan calmed almost instantly, his mind drifting once more to
thought's of hot mare sex.

"Yes sir." Quin answered moving towards his room in the loft.

"Quin."

"Yes sir?" The stable boy asked turning to look back at Corda. "I see
the dun's already in the first stall, good work. We'll lead him
through the end doors, and into the shoot." Turning the old stable
master wandered off to his room. Quin blew out the lamps and climbed
to his loft bed.

***

Dawn found Berdan amazingly refreshed, even after sleeping standing up
all night as horse's do. He watched frustrated and impatient as Quin
and old Corda went about they're morning chores. Berdan trotted around
the big first stall anxious and excitedly. With they're chores almost
done the old stable master paused to rest in front of the first stall.
"Look at him." Corda muttered. "You'd think he knew whats in store for
him!"

"He can most likely smell the mares sir." Quin answered quickly.

"Oh yes, undoubtedly he can." Old Corda agreed. "I can, and his nose
is no doubt much more attuned to them than mine. Not that much more."
Quin thought grinning lewdly to himself. Quin knew the old man had
sampled the wares of the mares, just as he himself had drank the suds
of the studs. How could one help it if they were around horse's long?
Such sleek and beautifully graceful beings, and so very sexual! Quin
smiled to himself as he reflected, watching the dun stallion that was
Berdan pace restlessly. "Well...." The old stable master grunted
dragging himself to his feet slowly. "We'd best get started the
chestnut mare is ready to stand."

In his stall Berdan stopped dead in his tracks, his whole body
suddenly shivering in delighted anticipation. "I'll open the doors and
you start the dun down the shoot. We'll get this over with first, and
move on the the mounting!"

"Yes Sir!" Quin said quickly. The young stable boy stepped into the
stall quickly, closing the gate behind him. Half afraid Berdan had
understood Corda's last remark. But he needn't worry all the aroused
mage had heard was Mounting! When old Corda opened the doors Berdan
raced through them. Galloping down the fence row that quickly
narrowed, soon his sides were rubbing against the rough heavy
planking. At the end of it was a small gate with a U shaped cut in
it's top. Berdan eager to be with the mares pressed his broad chest
against it, hoping it would swing open. With his head hanging over he
didn't notice that his long equine neck fit into the cut perfectly. He
just stood trembling and sniffing the air hungrily as a stallion
should. The perfume of hot aroused mare sex hung heavily in the thick
warm air. Old Corda quickly clapped the neck yolk down and locked it
in place. Berdan shied and tried to jerk his head back but of course
it was to late! Quin quickly slide a second gate panel in just behind
his rear legs. Too high for him to step over, but still low enough so
that his testicles were within easy reach.

'What are they doing?' He thought, confused and frightened! Berdan
instinctively bucked and kicked back struggling powerfully. Corda
pulled a scroll from his sweat stained tunic, and calmly began reading
it off. Berdan's keen equine ears caught the mumbled words clearly.
'That's a spell!' He realized suddenly, pausing in his struggles
straining to hear every word. 'But which one?' He wondered
desperately. To late he recognized the words. 'Hold animal!' His mind
screamed, frantically he lunges forwards. Reaching out to bite the old
man, and disrupt his concentration before he can finish.

But old Corda was just out of his reach, and chanted on steadily
unconcerned. Berdan watched as the scroll in the old mans hands
crumbled to ash! Then felt the grip of its magic close over his
powerful equine muscle's. In an instant he was frozen in place his
powerful body locked down tightly. Even his breathing seemed to slow
and it became all he could do to just keep it going.

"I think its taken effect." Old Corda grunted wiping the sweat from
his brow. "Damn this reading magic takes a lot out of a fella!" The
old stable master took a deep breath smiling at the scent in the air.
"Ammmm smell that, bet you thought you were going to get you some of
that sweet mare puss huh?" He inquired leeringly looking into Berdan's
dark eyes. "That's why the shoot leads down towards they're pens, to
get ya all hot and bothered. Get ya thinking with your balls, until
its to late and your trapped! Well big fella when we're done with ya,
you'll never have to worry about thinking with your balls again!" The
old man chuckled at this.

'What the hell does he mean by that?' Berdan wondered fearfully.
Suddenly Quin came into view carrying a small leather pouch.

"Ahhhhh my gelding kit!" Old Corda exclaimed. Quin looked him in the
eye a little smirky gloating look on his face. "No mares for you,
Gideon's going to have all that pleasure!" Quin teased.

'GELDING!!!!' Berdan's mind screamed frantically trying to get his
body to move, but the magic was just to powerful.

"Yes indeed!" Old Corda agreed. "The black stallion is just much
better breeding stock, the Archmage was right to use him and have this
one cut!"

'Cut!!' Berdan panicked. 'They're going... going to castrate me!!' The
young mage thought whimpering softly and rolling his eyes. 'Must
change back!' Berdan's mind screamed desperately. Fighting to calm his
racing heart and spinning mind, Berdan slowly began to concentrate.

"Master, might I geld him?" Quin asked leering at the dun stallion.

"Certainly." The old stable master agreed, looking somewhat confused.
"You need to learn sometime, and its past time you did!"

Berdan's mind reeled, his concentration dissipating at Quins words. "I
thought you didn't like this kind of thing." The old stable master
said slowly.

"I'm finding its not so unpleasant a task as I had thought!" Quin
replied stepping forward to run his hand softly down Berdans cheek and
gently cup his soft mobile equine lip's.

"And you do like mountain oysters as I recall." Corda muttered.

"Oh Yes!" Quin purred softly "Perhaps you will cook these up for me?"

"It would be my pleasure lad." Old Corda rumbled softly. Berdans
liquidity brown eyes looked deep into Quins pleading. 'Don't do this.'
Quin leaned forward until his lip's were only inches from Berdans
pointed ears. "No more suckling, remember. I'm going to cut your balls
off! So you won't have anything to suck out anyway!" The stable boy
teased. Berdan's heart raced wildly, as panic swept through him. The
little suck boy was going to unman him! Fighting desperately to
control his emotions, Berdan slowly started concentrating once again.

"Well we had better get this done, we've got a lot of work to do
today." The old stable master grumbled climbing slowly to his feet.
"Get into the shoot behind him and move his tail up out of the way."
Quin eagerly did as he was instructed. Old Corda lay the leather pouch
on Berdan's wide hind quarters. Reaching into the pouch he pulled the
gelding knife, a spool of cat gut and a small green vile out. "Take
his ball sac into your hands, look over carefully." The young mage
felt cool sweaty hands fondle his massive stallion hood. "Until you
find a spot where there's few or no veins, it should be on the back
there up near his body."

"Found it!" Quin sang happily.

"Good, now pull the sac down so the flesh is taut."

"Ok!" Quin said excitedly. Berdan grunted as he felt his testicles
savagely yanked down, but continued to concentrate nervously. "Take
the knife, and push the tip in to the bare spot. You'll have to push
hard the sac is as tough as old shoe leather." Old Corda advised.
Berdan's eyes flew open wide and he whinnied wildly, his concentration
completely forgotten!. As he felt the searing pain burn through his
soft delicate maleness.

"I've got it in!" Quin shouted excitedly.

"Goood. Now draw the blade down slowly, and widen your cut. Carefully
Quin sawed the razor edged blade back and forth until old Corda nodded
enough. Berdan felt hot sticky blood crawl down his inner thigh's as
his loins throbbed. "Ok hand me the knife, and cup his sac squeezing
it until you get his balls out of the hole." Corda explained bluntly.
Berdan whimpered as pain twisted in his guts, as his nuts were
squeezed and forced through the hole in his scrotum! A icy chill ran
through his body as he felt them pop out and hang exposed in the cool
air.

'Noooooooo please don't do this!' He screamed silently in his mind,
but only a high pitched squeal came out of his mouth! 'Please Quin
Noooo... I'll suck you... I'll do anything you want!' 'Just don't cut
off my manhood!' But the silent pleads went unheard. Desperately
Berdan through himself into concentrating, struggling to change his
form. Ever as he knew it was far to late to do so. Old Corda handed
Quin a length of cat gut and said.

"Tie off his cords good and tight, it'll keep him from bleeding to
much." Grinning wolfishly Quin quickly tied the tubes to Berdans nut's
off very tightly. Pain spasmed through his loins and guts again as the
stable boy knotted the cat gut around them. "Now just one quick
slice..." The old stable master gloated. Holding the testicle in his
hand, pulled out so the tied off cord was taut. Quin placed the
gelding knifes razor edge against it just below the knotted cat gut.
Then swiftly pulled it through the sinewy cord, laughing triumphantly
he held huge severed equine testicle up for Berdan to see!

"Your not half the stud you use to be!" He sneered. Old Corda popped
the cork from the green vile, and handed it to Quin.

"Smear a dabble of this healing elixir on the severed end of his
cord." Quickly the stable boy did as he was told, watching in awe as
the raw wound seal over. "Do that to the other cord and the hole in
his sac, and by tomorrow night he won't even know he's been cut."

'Oh he'll know!' Quin thought gloatingly to himself.

"I'm going to see to the mares, finish this up. Then bring Gideon back
here, if he's acting to wild and excited. Just move him over to the
first stall, we'll let him come down the shoot into the breeding pen.
Of course we'll have to wait until the spell wares off of nuttless
here." The old stable master chuckled slapping Berdan's rump!

"Yes sir." Quin answered quickly. Once the old man had left Quin
turned back to Berdan. "I bet you'd agree to anything to get me to let
you keep this one!" Quin teased rubbing and squeezing Berdan's naked
testicle roughly. The dun stallion whinnied and nodded his head
weakly. Quin burst out laughing at this. "Would you let me fuck your
ass?" The dun stallions ears laid back on his head, but he nodded yes.
Quin grinned coldly. "Of course you'd say anything now! Then renege
later, when you were safe from the knife!" Yanking the nut out from
his body Quin swiftly and savagely sheared the ball's cord and held
the severed testicle up for Berdan to see. "Can't renege now!" He
gloated. Berdan's Mind reeled, as he realized he had just been totally
and completely emasculated! He would never cum in Quin's hot fawning
mouth again! Would never feel a woman trembling in ecstasy as he took
her omnipotently like a real male should. Quickly the snickering
stable boy rubbed the elixir on the end of the cord. Then tucked them
both back into the now empty sac and sealed the wound in it too.
Walking around in front of him, he looked Berdan in the eyes and
teased. "Poor balless little gelding, never got a mare. Now you never
will! But hey you can watch, as a real intact stallion gets to take
his pleasures! Hahahaha!" Quin packed the gelding tools back into
they're pouch and set it aside. Silently he slipped over to check on
Corda, the old stable master was busy with the mares. Hurrying back to
Berdan the stable boy picked up the severed Stallions nuts again.

"Can't use ya for breeding now, I guess your only good for riding."
Quin sneered. "What'd ya say want a little ride?" He teased. "I know I
want to do the riding!" Berdan watched in sickened fascination as the
stable boy took first one then the other of the mages dissevered balls
into his hand. Squeezing them in his big powerful callused fist, he
wrung the thick greasy stud milk from them. Berdan winced and trembled
with phantom pains. Observing revoltedly as Quin crush the last semen
his nut's would ever produce. Out through the slashed cords, and into
the palm of his big rough hand. Reaching down Quin took a teasing lick
of it. "Good to the last drop, as they say!" He chuckled moving around
Berdan and climbing into the shoot behind him. The docile mage watched
meekly as Quin let his trousers drop. Slowly messaging his huge
throbbing cock, coating it in Berdan's own slick greasy Male milk.
Cupping his palm Quin squeezed more of the mages own cum out and
coated the stallion's big round donut like anus ring.

'He's going to fuck me!' Berdan's muddled brain at last realized, as
he watched Quin lovingly caress his tight rump hole. The mages
powerful equine body jerked and spasmed, as the spell holding it began
to dissipate. "Oh now don't get all solicitous Geldie, you know this
is all your good for anymore!" The stable boy snarled imperiously.
Berdan's head sank as he realized the truth in Quin's words. Eunuchs
were good for only two things guarding harems, and being a real males
ass slave! Berdan thought bleakly, so distracted he didn't even
notice. As Quin's thumb and fingers rubbed and gently pried open his
tightly drawn sphincter muscles! "You thought this load was going to
be inside of something hot and tight! But I'll wager you never ever
thought it'd be your own asshole!" Quin grunted placing the blunt head
of his pulsing cock into the tiny opening he'd made. Leaning his body
forward the big stable hand forced his broad round cock head through
the tight tiny ring.

Berdan's powerful equine body jumped involuntarily, an he squealed in
pain at this sudden penetration of his virgin rump. Quins big rough
hands soothingly rubbed large round circles on the gelded stallion's
flanks. "Easy boy theres no point getting excited, its in now." He
grunted leaning forwards until he was ball's deep in Berdan's equine
asshole! Carefully he pulled back pumping his cock out, causing the
mighty muscles of the geldings donut to contract powerfully!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" He sighed gustily, as the twitching constricting
muscles bound his throbbing organ like a hot wet velvety vice! "Virgin
asshole, nothing sweeter!" Quin muttered under his breath, as he began
thrusting in and out for real. Aghast at the turn of events, it was
supposed to be his seed gushing into the hot begging mare sex. He
hadn't even known that the dun stallion had been foreordained to be
deballed!

'And.....and my letter my fake letter from the arch mage.' 'Why...w hy
had it not gotten the black stallion cut, and me breeding." His
whirling brain wondered fuzzily. Overwhelmed with questions doubts and
the knowledge of his own emasculation, the young mages mind snapped.
Shutting out everything accept the luscious feeling of Quin's huge
cock pumping in and out of him! That rigid powerful male organ and the
pleasure it disseminated through his body. Became his sole focus, the
total purpose of his existence! No longer only passive, resigned and
accepting. His shattered mind focused on only one thing, being the
best little gelded ass slave he could be! Flexing the brawny internal
muscles of his equine anus! Berdan caressed and stroked the throbbing
maleness inside of him! Slowly rocking on his four hooves, as his big
equine cock timidly dropped from its sheath. "Ohooohooooo Ya!" Quin
grunted involuntarily quickening his hard deep thrusts. "Ohooo show me
you want it!" The pounding stable boy growled. Eagerly Berdans
whinnined and pressed back into Quins thrusts. "Hahahaha! So you want
it harder, ya nuttless little slut!" Quin giggled grasping the sides
of the gelded stallion's thighs and pounding his abused donut as hard
as he was able. Berdan was astonished at the control he had over even
the tiniest muscle group's inside this body. Concentrating all his
attention on the huge cock spearing in and out of his desecrated
asshole. He quivered and contorted the muscles of his taboo orifice,
lovingly caressing and milking the throbbing organ. Behind him sweat
dripping from his straining body Quin hammered in to him seeking for
release. Suddenly he felt Quin's face and chest drape over his big
round rump. The stable boy's arms reached down hugging his belly. As
his pulsing organ pressed ball's deep inside of him! Although Berdan
could not feel it he sensed that it was spurting it's thick white seed
into him. Quin's hip's moved weakly as the gelded dun stallion's
twitching quivering hole, teased and squeezed his liquid lust's out of
him! With his sweaty face pressed to the geldings sleek smooth coat,
Quin lay panting. "I want to keep you always." He wheezed. "My gelding
to ride." They stood pressed together each enjoying the other for a
timeless moment.

The spell was broken by the dry whispery laugh of old Corda. "Most
times it takes a week or two before geldings will become so docile as
to let another male mount them. Most won't let them penetrate even
then, But some will almost become mares! I saw one once who would beg
other stallion's to mount and use him just like a mare! Looks like
this one's going to be the same way!" The old stable master cackled
gleefully. Quin looked up red faced, and speechless. The old man
watched Quin's working mouth and smiled. "You think that geldings ass
is good, you should try a mare!"

'The old man thinks I'm upset he caught me with a horse!' Quin
realized. "That good are they?" Quin played along, secretly disgusted
at the though of being with a female.

"Oh hell ya!" Corda answered quickly grinning. "But right now we got
to see to it Gideon gets those pleasures! So pull out of that geldings
arse and go bring the stallion around. Yes sir!" Quin answered quickly
he pulled over of Berdan's grasping donut. Along string of greasy
white man milk oozing out with his spent member. Quin tucked his semi
hard cock back into his trouser's, and climbed out of the shoot. Old
Corda released Berdan's head of the yoke, and opened the gate letting
him into the breeding pen. "Watching this is as close as you'll ever
come big fella!" The old stable master muttered patting the gelded
stallion's rump sympathetically. Berdans shattered mind reel once more
at the old man's words. And he craned his neck looking back at his
empty nut sac. As if to make sure of the truth in the old man's words.
The stable master hurried out to check on his mares once again,
leaving the ball less mage alone. Berdan stood awkwardly his long
equine tail raised and to the side, squatting slightly his hind legs
spread. Trying to keep the long string of greasy white man milk slowly
seeping from his rump hole. From crawling down his inner thigh's, even
thought some already was! The last tattered vestiges for the
emasculation youth's male pride stirred. Urging him to concentrate, to
change back into the powerful magick user he was. Berdan's will
gradually began to consolidate, shutting out everything else he worked
on the shift.

Quin unable to lead the excited black stallion Gideon, instead aimed
him down the shoot. Watching releaved as he galloped eagerly down
towards the breeding pen. The huge black stallion trotted into the
breeding area snorting the scent of aroused mares heavy in the air!
Instantly he spotted his rival prancing over he began to challenge
him, but the dun just stood passively. Stepping up Gideon pushed his
nose between his rivals thigh's, sniffing he caught the scent of the
stable boy's seed. Which he'll smelled many times before after the
human had suckled him. Exploring farther Gideon followed it up to the
dun's donut. Quickly the stallion realized that his rival had been
mounted and used like a mare by the human. So he was cowered and
mounted and now stands receptively before me! The big black stallion
knew he had to enforce his dominates over his rival. To insure that it
was he who bred the mares, he would have to show the dun who the
stallion really was!

Berdan felt the magic slowly begin to run through him, just an instant
more of concentration and... A massive weight suddenly hit him,
settling on to his back. Berdan's head snapped around his
concentration lost, looking back terror spread through him! On his
back its long sleek forelegs rapped around his barrel, with his head
leaning forwards to grasp Berdan's mane in his teeth. Was the massive
black stallion Gideon, the young mage squealed in fear. Lurching
forwards trying to bolt, but it was far to late. The big black stud
held on to him tightly, walking along behind him. His long hard mare
maker flopping between Berdan's equine thigh's, and slapping up
against his belly. Running out of room the gelded mage stopped and
stood shivering as he felt the studs hip's thrust wildly. Looking
around prodigally he spotted Quin, hurrying towards them. Quickly the
stable boy reached out for the big black stallion. "Oh......Oh thank
god, hes going to get him off of me!" Berdan thought relieved.

Stunned at the sight Quin had stood shocked and amazed for a second or
two. Then he rushed over reaching under the eagerly humping stallion.
He grasped Gideon's long slick black filly filler and set the head of
it against the dun geldings cum dripping anus! Berdan's eyes bugled
out as Gideon give a little buck and buried a foot of stallion hood
deep inside of him! Looking back at his emasculator, he stared into
Quin's eyes as the stable boy watched. The huge black stallion use his
gelding like a little mare. Starring into his eyes Quin saw the last
tiny bit of the mages will dissolve under Gideon's relentless assault!
And the stable boy knew that the mage would be his compliant little
geldlng fuck boy forever!

The Archmage's Apprentice Two

The Archmage Gllyln reined in his foaming sweating gelding and
dismounted. Tossing the reins to Ol' Corda his stable master. The
Archmage glanced around, his thick eyebrows arching up. "Where's my
apprentice?" He asked looking around darkly.

"He has not as yet returned from the errand you sent him on my lord."
The old stable master answered slowly.

"Errand? What errand? I sent him on no errand!" The Archmage growled
looking around coldly. "I told him to remain here and practice his
art!"

"I only know what I was told my lord." The old stable master growled
bowing deeply.

"And that was?" Gllyln asked sharply.

"Quin explained that you had been called away, and that you had sent
Berdan on some mystic errand."

"Hah...You should know better than that, my old friend. The Archmage
growled. "I never leave my tower totally empty. Either my apprentice
is here to watch over it and it's contents, or I summons a guardian."

"I simply believed you surely had your own reasons, it is not for me
to second guess my lord." The old stable master answered.

"Indeed that was a wise thought my old friend." The Archmage agreed.
"You say Quin told you all of this?"

"Oh yes he told me about your trip and Berdan's errand...and gave me
your note about the breeding."

"Note...about the horse breeding?" Gllyln asked looking puzzled.

"Yes my lord...I..believe I still have it... somewhere. Would you like
me to look for it?" O'l Corda asked looking equally puzzled at the
mage's reaction.

"No need old friend." The Archmage gestured vaguely and the parchment
appeared in his hand. He read over it twice, then looked up at the old
stable master. "This instructs you to have Gideon bred the herd, and
to geld the dun stallion. Did you do so?"

"Oh yes as we had discussed I had Gideon bred the mares, he really is
the better brood stock."

"And did you nut the dun?" Gllyln asked suddenly interested.

"Errr well no my lord...actually Quin volunteered...I instructed him
it was his first time." The old stable master answered.

"Quin gelded him!" The Archmage said wonderingly.

"Yes my lord, I was somewhat surprised. As the lad has always been
somewhat squeamish about such things." Old Corda answered.

"Hmmmmm interesting..." The Archmage muttered smiling ruefully. "This
note was scribed by a magical pen. Of course nearly any fool can use
one of those. I would speak with the lad." The Archmage said slowly.

"Quin? You think he had something to do with this?"

"It is possible, but more likely it was Berdan! I fear the youth has
run off on some adventure. The young are so impatient! No doubt he
believes himself a powerful mage. He will learn... if he survives of
course."

"I see my lord. I will send the lad Quin to you at once."

"Thank you old friend. I will be waiting in my sitting room."

The Arch mage's sitting room was easily three times as big as it could
possibly be. A big black wooden oval table was sit in the center,
around it softly padded leather reading chairs. The walls like most
all of the towers walls were covered with book shelf's. It was not a
very imposing room nor was the man who sit at one end of the black
table. Only medium height with a bloated pear shaped body, thin limbs
and a sagging aging face. He did not inspire any particular fear nor
awe. Only the knowledge of his power, vast age and dark reputation.
Sent shivers of dread down the guilty stable boy's spine. The hard
heels of Quins high black riding boots clicked loudly on the red floor
stones.

"You wished to speak to me...my lord?" The young stable hand asked
slowly.

"Indeed I do... have a seat." The arch mage commanded gesturing to the
table and chairs. Quin sat in the chair at the far end of the table
opposite the arch mage. "Now be a good lad and tell me what happened
after I left on my travels." Gllyln said smiling as Quin sat down.

"Yes my lord. Ahem well... it was not long after you left. That
Berd...Errr Your apprentice came down to the stables. He..he gave me a
note he said was from you. Telling me to give it to master Corda."

"And do you know what this note said?" Gllyln asked.

"Ahem well no...at least at the time."

"Oh?" The arch mages eyebrow raised questioningly.

"I was there when master Corda read it." Quin answered.

"Ahhhhhh I see...go on."

"Ahem well after he gave me the..Errr note. He told me to tell master
Corda about you leaving and...Ahem about his going on an errand for
you." Quin finished.

"And that is all?"

"Yes sir."

"He did not tell you anything at all about this errand?" The arch mage
inquired.

"Ahem...no sir!" Quin gulped shaking his head to add emphasis.

"Oh come now Quin...I know about Berdan and your friendship."

"I'm afraid I don't..."

"Your special friendship...Oh come now Quin you make no great secret
of your...Tastes. Half the men in the village hope for you to come to
town every day. The other half think you should be burnt at the stake
for it! I can assure you lad I harbor no ill will against you because
of your passions! In fact. if it were not for the fear of me...those
fools in the village would have done away with you by now."

The stable boy stood starring in open mouthed astonishment at the aged
mage. "I...Errr...My thanks my lord." Quin stuttered. The arch mage
smiled kindly as he watched the disconcerted equerry blush and stutter
in embarrassment.

"Now be a good lad and tell me what Berdan told you. He was off on
some adventure, I'll wager."

"Yes...yes sir." Quin admitted trembling slightly.

"I thought as much!" Glylln nodded sagely. "I had thought that lad had
more patients and better sense! Ahhhh well the young have to learn the
hard way sometimes. I shall pray for his safe return, but
realistically I fear we shall never see him again."

Quin stood very still listening to the arch mage's rambling words,
nodding his head only when it was expected. The stable boy knew very
well where Berdan was, and would be seeing him again in only minutes.
For the apprentice mage in the form of a gelded horse, was standing in
a back stall of the mages very stable.

"At any rate." The arch mage continued. "I shall be needing a new
apprentice...can you read?"

The question came so quick and was so unexpected. Quin just stood
speechless starring at the arch mage.

"Well?" Glylln asked more sharply.

"Yes! Errr Yes sir!" Quin answered quick and eagerly.

"Good!" The Archmage smiled. "And I know you to be a smart lad."

"Yes sir...I..I can even do small magics already." Quin hurriedly
added.

"Oh? What types?" Glylln asked mildly.

"Cantrips my lord."

"And can you use a magic pen?" The arch mage asked.

"Oh yes indeed my lord. That ones so easy."

"Indeed. Very well then move your things up too Berdans old room." "We
will begin your training on the morrow."

"Ahem... Berdans room?" Quin asked suddenly looking abashed.

"Yes of course." Its the best room, and if he does make it back."
"Losing his room will be but one punishment I will inflict upon him."
The old mage growled frowning to himself. "Now get moving. Or would
you rather I look else where for my new apprentice?"

"Errr yes sir right away sir!" Quickly the stable boy sprinted off to
gather his things.

***

"Moving up to the tower?" Old Corda asked. Quin nodded as he gathered
his few belongings. "I'm not sure how wise that would be, magic will
just get you in trouble."

"The Archmage said I have a talent." Quin answered.

"Well I've seen enough of it to know to stay as far away from it as I
can." Old Corda warned.

"And yet you work for him." Quin pointed out smiling.

"He is a good master to work for." Corda answered honestly.

"As I will be once I am a mage." Quin asked.

"Hahaha... You have high hopes and large ball's lad! I wish you luck!"
Old Corda chuckled.

Quin smiled and grabbed his groin, shaking his balls at the older
man's words. "I will not forget all you've taught me." He assured the
old man.

"Heh...all I know the horse's have taught me!" The old stable master
said shaking his head and walking away.

Quin watched the old man, until he was out of sight. Then moved over
to the last stall, letting the dun gelding nibble on his shoulder. "I
am his new apprentice." Quin whispered into the geldings pointed ears,
watching for a reaction. The gelding just snorted and nickered, like
the horse he now was. "He's put me in your old quarters." Quin
whispered again, as he slipped into the stall. The gelding looked at
him placidly, then nuzzled in his pockets looking for treats. "I maybe
living in the tower now...but don't worry...I'll still visit you every
night!" Quin whispered chuckling lewdly. He moved back along the
geldings body, until he reached it's rump. Looking around to make sure
they were alone, he slipped a hand under it's long flowing tail.
Rubbing his finger tip's over the gelding's soft velvety distended
donut. The gelding's pointed ears flickered as Quin whispered. "I want
to be inside of you soooo badly." The gelding spread it's hind leg's,
and lifted it's tail holding it to one side. "Hehehe!" Quin chuckled
dropping his head to lick, then finger the gelding's quivering donut.
"Later...you tease...later you will get what you...what we both want."
Wiping his stained fingers on the gelding's rough tail hairs, he
turned leaving the stall.

***

"Well now, I see you travel light." The Archmage observed as Quin came
up the step's to the landing before Berdan's room. "That's good, for a
magic user can not afford to slow himself down carrying excess
baggage. That's what sale swords and pack mules are for!" The old mage
chuckled.

"Yes sir I shall remember that." Quin answered quickly.

"See that you do." The old mage said firmly. "Now." Taking a heavy
brass key from his pocket and unlocking the door he stepped into the
dark room. "Light." He called waving his hand simply. Calling to life
the silvery light globes that hung from the ceiling. "Bed, study desk,
book shelf." He said pointing each out as he spoke. Walking over to
the book shelf, he dispelled the wards on it. And took down a single
slim tome, turning he handed it to Quin. "Berdan's first spell book,
it covers cantrips and the most basic first level spell's. Begin
slow."

"Yes Sir." Quin answered humbly. As his eye's fastened onto a
glittering silver ring that rested within a glass case. "Sir might I
ask..." He pointed to the ring.

"Of course my boy never be afraid to ask. That is how one learns!" The
Archmage chuckled kindly. "Now that ring is very old indeed...highly
magical. It's a ring of shape change...it works much as the spell."

"Shape change sir?"

"Indeed."

"What kinds of shapes." Quin asked slowly.

"Most any living thing, animals monsters, it can even change the
wearer's body to make him look like another person. Just so long as
the wearer knows what that person looks like of course."

"Animals my lord?" Quin inquired.

"Yes... it's really very simply! All one must do is put on the ring,
and then touch one of the type of animal he wishs to be. As he speaks
the word written within the ring. Instantly he will take on the form
of that kind of animal."

"But not the exact form of the animal he touches?" Quin asked.

"No copying an exact person or animal is more complex. Tho' the ring
can do it, however that requires a second word of power. Now to study
with you." The old mage smiled. "Read through this book and memorize
the spells within, tomorrow I will watch you attempt you castings.
Good eve to you then."

"Good eve my lord." Quin answered as he watched the Archmage leave the
room. Quickly he opened the book, reading through the cantrip's. He
found he already knew them all, so he began on the spells. This was
new and interesting and it was sometime before his thoughts began to
wander. Looking up at the ring within it's glass case, he let his
thoughts turn to what he'd thought as the Archmage told him of it's
power. He thought of himself as a stallion, mounting his gelding
Berdan's back. Thought of himself fucking the ex-apprentice as a
stallion does a mare. He'd dreamed of it once, before the apprentice
had been gelded. And had awoke to cum wet sheets, he stood up and
opened the case. Old Corda would be asleep by this hour, he would have
the stables to himself. Holding the ring up to the light he read the
word carved within. "We will have such a ride tonight!" He whispered.
Sneaking out to the stables was and easy task, once within the
darkened stable. He lit a cover lantern, and walked down the center
aisle. To the back stall in which Berdan was stabled, the gelding
whickered softly as Quin slipped into the stall. Stripping off his
ragged clothing as he did, hanging it over the stall door.

"Yes it is I." Quin whispered as the geldings soft velvety nose
sniffed at his expose loins. "And have I got a surprise for you!" He
ran the hand with the ring upon it down the geldings back as he moved
around behind him. "We're going to have sooooo much fun tonight!" He
whispered his voice low and deep with desire. As he stood behind
Berdan with his hands resting on either of the gelding's rump cheek's.
He whispered the word of power, he'd found written within the ring.
The world seemed to shimmer and shift, and Quin felt as if he were
floating upon a breeze. But just as suddenly he seemed to settle back
down to earth. Looking down he found himself starring at his hooves.
"It worked!" He thought happily, when he felt something lay against
his big horse rump. Looking back he was stunned to see himself looking
back. Slowly his human form lifted his hand to stare at it, a wicked
grin forming on his face.

"I'm Quin the apprentice now...guess that makes you Berdan the
gelding!" A cold rusty sounding voice grated. The hand reach down to
explore the heavy naked organs between his legs. Fondling and
squeezing the low hanging testicles, until his face winced from it.
"You always were bigger than me!" The cold voice growled. "Still are I
guess." He chuckled at that. "But that big soft thing won't do you any
good with out a pair of these." He shook his human testicles at the
gelding. "Believe me I know. You said you had a surprise, and you did
not lie! Still I don't think this is the surprise you had in mind. I
sense the Archmage's hand at work in this." The silver ring upon his
finger glittered, flying up to become a glowing ball of light.

"Well done lad." The old mage's voice spoke out of it. "Indeed it is
not the surprise he had in mind, he planned to transform himself into
a stallion and mount your mutilated male body like it was a female's!"

"Did he indeed?" Berdan asked, giving the gelding a cold smile. "No
big surprise there he has used my equine body thus every night since
my gelding! That does explain his statement that we/he would have so
much fun tonight!"

"You sense my power within the magic worked here tonight, good work."

"Whom could it have been. I knew it was not within Quin's power, true
I have taught him cantrip's and minor magics. In trade for
his..Ahem...service's, but never would I have shown him real power."

"A wise thought." The old mage agreed. "We can discuss the rest of
this tale on the morrow. Tonight I will rest my travels have been
long. Goodnight boy's...play nice." The Archmage chuckled as the
glowing globe vanished.

"Alone at last!" Berdan growled menacingly. "Whatever shall we do?"
"Ahhhh yes you did have a plan for tonights festivities!" He chuckled
stepping back to transform himself into a Clydesdale stallion!

Discovering & Excepting one's place.

"Alone at last!" Berdan growled menacingly. "Whatever shall we do?"
"Ahhhh yes you did have a plan for tonight festivities!" He chuckled
wickedly, making a shiver run down Quin's long equine spine. "Now I
got you all to myself." Berdan gloated. There was the soft sound of
rushing air, and faint creaks and pops behind him. Then Quin felt a
soft velvety nose prod against his rump, hot breath blowing under his
tail making it pop up! Then a loud snort came from behind him, turning
his big equine head he looked back. Just in time to see a huge roan
Clydesdale stallion rear up, it powerful foreleg's flailing in the
cool night air. The big stallion pranced forward on his enormous hind
leg's, then dropped his powerful foreleg's onto Quin's sleek equine
back. Stunned at the sight, Quin stood frozen for a second or two,
shocked and amazed.

The helpless gelding tried to shy away...but found himself trapped
between the huge stallion and the bolted stall door. Quin grunted as
the massive weight of the enormous draft horse came down on his back.
Berdan the Clydesdale stallion whinnied and squealed, snorting and
grunting his dominance over his gelded pleasure pony. Quickly he
pushed his foreleg's up Quin's sleek equine back, until his huge
powerful forelimb's were wrapped around the small gelding's barrel
just behind his shoulders. The helpless young gelding contorted and
bucked, as best he could. Straining and twisting desperately in his
bondage, as the Clydesdale stallion pushed him hard against the
latched stall door! Quin trembled in fright, squealing in horror as a
heavy froth of equine sweat forming on his sleek dun body. He felt the
huge stallions massive mare filler, long and stiff beating against his
sheathed organ and soft shriveled skin of his empty ball sac! The big
dominant stallion answered, with a wild whinny like squeal of his own.
His big teeth dug into the nape of Quin's long equine neck, as his
powerful prancing hind leg's humped his cock frantically. As the
massive Clydesdale stallion tried to find, and plunder his gelded fuck
ponie's hot little hole. The stallion's body...no his whole being was
filled with only one thought, to find and fill this tiny orifice with
his long magnificent equine maleness.

Quin felt the hot blunt head of Berdan's Clydesdale cock poke his
thigh's then prod painfully into his shriveled empty balls sac.
Suddenly it wedged into the crack between his big equine rump cheek's.
Lubricated by hot spurts of the stallion's watery pre-cum, it began to
slip slowly up his crack. Heading slowly with each of the Clydesdale
stallion's buck's and thrust's, toward the young gelding's big round
rump hole! The slow torture of anticipation filled Quin, as Berdan
tried again and again to find and fill his quivering donut! Then he
felt the big blunt head bump against his tautly drawn lip's, Berdan
the big Clydesdale stallion seemed to sense he'd hit the right spot.
Quin's eyes bugled out as the huge stallion gave a little buck of his
powerful hip's, buried a foot of stallion hood deep inside of him!
Quin's long equine head jerked back, and a wild whinny of pain and
debauchment escaped his equine lip's. Hammering the young gelding's
debauched asshole like it was a horny mare's dripping pussy! Berdan
screamed and whinnied in triumph! Quin was startled at how the
stallion's cock felt inside of him, a hard long springy shaft that had
been covered in thick smooth velvet! Another scream of pain escaped
his equine lip's, as that massive masculinity was rammed savagely in
and out of him! Though he couldn't see it, Quin could hear his huge
heavy rapist panting and squealing in pleasure! He tried to kick and
buck, but with all four of his long trembling equine leg's were needed
to hold up his and the Clydesdale stallion's weight! He could do
little more than whimper and scream, as the big impassioned stallion
savagely ravished his bleeding rump hole!

Slowly Quin became aware of his own long equine cock, surprisingly it
had begun to slide out of it's furry sheath. And was soon slapping up
against his big furry belly in time with Berdan's powerful equine
thrust's. A gout of thin watery fluid dribbled out of the semi stiff
organ onto the hay littered ground. Not pre-cum, but hot golden piss
as he lost control of his bladder. Amazingly he found himself
beginning to lean back into Berdan's thrust's, straining to take more
of the big stud's cock into him. As the huge Clydesdale stallion used
his gelding like a little mare. Quin whimpered and grunted in strain
as he felt the draft horse's massive apple flare deep inside of his
bowls! Suddenly the Ex-stableboy felt the Clydesdale stallion's
enormous organ pulse wildly inside of him. Stiffening as hard as
stone, disgorging it's hot thick stud's lust into his weak trembling
body! The frantically pumping stallion's massive cock throbbed, its
flaring apple huge, hard and painful driving deep inside of him!
Splattering more and more of it's hot sticky lust into the ex- stable
boy's emasculated equine body. Quin felt so strange as what seemed
like gallons of hot cum sloshed around within his intestines. Creating
a odd vague pain, as they were bloated with Berdan's equine liquid
desires.

Covered with foamy white lather, the big Clydesdale stallion that was
Berdan the mage. Lay panting and grunting softly on Quin the gelding's
trembling sweat back for sometime. Until he had caught his breath and
regain a measure of his strength and will. Then he slowly slide off
the gelded Ex-stable boy's back and dropped back onto all fours.
Moving back to the far corner of the stall, Berdan concentrated a
moment the blurred and shifted. Once more taking on his new human
form, the Ex stable boy's on lean powerful body. "Dang your a real
mess." Berdan chuckled looking at Quin's swollen equine anus, thick
white rivers of stud milk dribbled out. Sticky white cream running
down his rear leg's, and matted his long flowing tail. It Coated
Quin's inner thigh's from his stifle all the way down to the lower
shank's. With a pretty fair puddle on the ground between his still
wide spread rear hooves. "That pretty much what you had in mind?" He
teased walking around in front of the gelding. Laughing uproariously
as Quin nodded his equine head up and down meekly. "You know, that
really was fun." The mage stated firmly. "I think I'm going to be
doing a lot of it from now on!" He chuckled as he closed and bolted
the stall door, heading back to his room in the Archmage's tower.

FIN

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