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A Shameful Secret Chapter 6 by Hooves "So I've come to discover that you noble Stallions have a number of delightful kinks." The old Donkey joked, flashing Darnul a wide chipped toothed grin as the Bay Stallion nodded his head slowly. "Anyway before we get to the mounting, is there anything else you might be wanting besides the cuckolding?" The well born, if thread bare Equine glanced around the Blacksmith's work shop... unlike the others Darnul and his mare had decided to come to the Donkey. Dunlup waited patiently, he'd had enough experience with the aristocratic Horse's to know that most of them had a hard time talking about their desires. A couple had their most trusted servants do it, while others had wrote things down for him to read. "Ammm well... I wanted for you to do it here..." The tall Bay Stallion mumbled, his eyes settling on the shoeing tables with their restraints. Darnul was a very sleek, slender Stallion with a head that was too small for his thin racers body. "I... want to be strapped down... while you go up stairs to mount my mare." Darnul spotted the blood splattered metal bucket, it was still half full of severed colt testicles. "Before you go up, I want to tell me that when you finished with her you're going to add my balls to that bucket. And then you are going to tie a cord around my balls, before stuffing as many of these into my mouth as you can get in, and tie a strap around my muzzle so I can't spit them out." The Donkey could tell the Stallion was adding things as he went along, not that it matter because Dunlup was finding it all very arousing. "I know you can go four or five times... so between ruts I'd like you to come down an threaten to cut my balls off. And then tell me you'll let me keep them if I agree to let you rut my wife again, I'll nod yes and then you can go do it. When you come down for the last time untie my mouth and let me spit those balls out, and then make me lick your cock and balls clean. And depending on how I'm feeling either give me a hand job... or maybe if I'm feeling like a geldie... you might rut my tail hole." Dunlup sneered to himself, he couldn't plan it any better... so many of these Horses seemed to secretly want to pretend to be a gelding. And in the old Donkey's experience it really didn't take a lot of work to get them to begin thinking of themselves that way. And then it was only a short trip, to getting them to agree to let him make it a reality for them and their sexy wives. "Heh alright colt get undressed and let's get you strapped down, and then I can put those new shoes on you that your sire paid me for." The fat old Donkey snickered, as the upper class equine excitedly stripped off his clothes and lay muzzle down on the shoeing table. With a wicked snickering Dunlup strapped Darnul down tightly, and then picked up his bucket and walked around in front of the helpless Stallion. His mind drifting back to the other herd Stallion he'd had strapped to that table, the Jack had really ripped Cameron's balls out. And sent that high born Horse away a true gelding, tipping the bucket up so Darnul could see in it. "Haha you silly colt, your sire has sent you here to be turned into a gelding fuck sleeve, because your too small where it counts to ever please a mare." As the Bay Stallion opened his mouth to utter a denial, the Donkey roughly shoved a handful of severed colt nuts into the Stallions mouth. "Hahaha... this'll keep you quite, so your brothers won't know what's happening until it's their turn." Dunlup chuckled, getting into it as he forced more and more balls into the struggling Stallion's mouth with his dirty hands. Before grabbing up a length of rough cord, wrapping it around and around Darnul's muzzles then tying it tightly closed. "There we go..." The naughty old Donkey grinned, picking up a gelding knife and hacking off a bit of that cord as he moved around behind Darnul. Unsurprised to see the Stallion's long cock dangling down under his helpless body already, placing one hand on his rump cheek. Chuckling as he watched Darnul's long flowing equine tail pop up, as he fondling those soft furry equine cheeks. Stepping up behind the helpless Horse, the Donkey playfully fondled his velvety ball sack with rough callused fingers. Before twisting that rough cord around the neck of those heavy cummers, pulling it as tight as he could before knotting the cord. "Now I'm going to go fuck your mare... while those pitiful nuts of yours die on the vine. But don't worry, I'll leave the door open so you can hear her whinnies of pleasure as I pump her cunt full of my cum." The old Donkey smacked the Stallion's ass cheek with one big strong hand, even as the high born stud bucked and struggled at his restraints. With that he turned leaving Darnul behind, as he climbed the stairs up to his second floor bedroom. Vaguely the helpless Stallion could hear the homely Donkey greeting his mare, surprised by how glib and confident the low born male sounded. And he could tell Celeste was charmed by the rustic Donkey's masterful personality, and dominate sexual swagger. "Ammhmaa." Darnul moaned softly, feeling those slippery testicles sliding around inside if his mouth... the coppery taste of some new geldings blood bitter on his tongue. As he listened to the Donkey romancing his mare, hearing her give in to the horny low born male. Her next words coming out in and excited blurt, making the trapped Stallion flinching in shock and horror. "It... It's so big!" Celeste exclaimed in a tone Darnul recognized as excitement, and it sent a shiver through the helpless Horse. And then he winced at the sound of the bed springs creaking, knowing Dunlup was climbing into bed with his wife. And then feeling a surge of jealousy as Celeste moaned out loudly, knowing that the dirty work furs fat cock had just thrust into her sex. Something that by rights of marriage belong only to him, and now he could just imagine the Jackass's gloating grin as he claimed it. The restraints had been a wise idea, Darnul knew if he wasn't strapped down he'd have raced up stairs and dragged the Smith off his pretty wife. "Ohoooo gods damn... YES." He heard his mare squeal out loudly, as his feelings of jealousy began to melt into feelings of inadequacy. The Donkey's teasing about him being too small to please a mare, rolling around in his mind as he listened to his mares squeals. His own sire had taunted him about that, even telling him if he hadn't been so old at the time. He would have just had Darnul gelded, and sired another son... teasing the colt by saying he'd had better colts than him gelded. Darnul always been ashamed about how slender his cock was, and he wasn't as long as many other males he'd noticed. Upstairs he heard his mare making that funny squealing noise, that she always made when she was orgasming. He bucked and pulled at those tight restraints restlessly, it added a certain spice to all of this. His sleek Bay fur was soon covered in frothy equine sweat, the moisture bring out the scents trapped in the leather straps. Fear scent mixing with his own aroused musk, pain scent reminding the helpless Stallion about what happened to males normally strapped to this table. As he at last stopped struggling, his pointed equine ears just swiveling on his long narrow head to listen to the moans and panting breath coming from up stairs. The creaking of the bed springs growing faster and faster, accompanied now by the 'Thump thump thump' of the wooden head board again the wall. Listening to the old Donkey moaning and telling his wife all about where Darnul was, about the proud Stallion tied up and waiting to be cut like some naughty colt. The fat Jack telling Celeste that he was going to go down, after he was finished and make her husband into a gelding. Darnul's throbbing cock tensed releasing a squirt of watery pre-cum, onto the dirty stone floor below him. Even as he could just picture the Donkey's big black flare, shooting a thick spurt of the commoners cum into his wife's sweet sex. As Dunlup reassured the whimpering mare... than after he cut her husband's ball's off he would see to her need from then on. "Auahaaa." Darnul moaned, his jaws trying to work but were tied to tightly... his tongue pushing those smooth colt orb's around within his mouth. While upstairs he heard the Donkey let out a loud 'Bray' that made the helpless Stallion flinch for a couple of reasons. First and foremost was because he knew the common Donkey was filling his mare full of nasty low born seed. And secondly because he was sure that bray was loud enough to be heard out in the square, so that anyone seeing him and his wife coming in. Or now leaving would know what had went on, would know that the homely Donkey had made a mockery out of his marriage. Darnul was laying there contemplating that, when he heard slow hollow hoof steps coming down the stairs. "I hope you enjoyed listening to that." The Jackass's mocking voice called, as he strolled across the stone shop floor. "Cuz I know I sure enjoyed doing it... your wife is a real hottie... and she really loves my cock." Dunlup teased, as he strolled up behind the helpless Stallion, snickering as he saw the puddle of pre-cum on the floor under the table. "Hahaha... looks like you have been enjoying it." Darnul felt rough finger tip's fondle his tied up nuts, even that light touch making the helpless Horse's guts ache. He knew the pain was from having his nuts tied, blood flowing to and from them had been very restricted. "Heh these are coming along nicely." The flabby Donkey teased, as he gave those tender orb's a rough squeeze making the trapped Stallion moaned out in discomfort. "She told me to do it you know... your pretty wife told me to make a gelding out of you." For an instant the Bay Stallion's heart lurched in his chest, the sudden surge of shock and fear making his cock all the harder. "Hehe... but right now if you wanta keep them a little longer... you're going to nod yes when as ask if you want me to breed her again. So should I go breed her... or just get to work on these?" "Ammm Ammm." Darnul moaned, the aching pain in his guts giving his lustful grunts a edge of agony... as the Donkeys callused hand groped and squeezed. "What's that? You want me to plant another load of my seed in your wife's garden?" Dunlup asked mockingly, as the helpless Stallion nodded his head up and down wildly even as the Donkey's callused hand gripped and stroked his hard cock. "Haha... that's what they always say. Better to have a low born bastard breeding your wife than to lose your chance at breeding. Huh? " Dunlup joked, stroking the helpless males throbbing fucker intensely for a long moment bringing the other male close before stopping. "Does she even feel this tooth pick?" The Donkey teased, as his big hot hand rubbed over the Horses thin erection playfully, before going back to his aching nuts. "Because I can guarantee she won't once I'm through stretching her out." Standing up he moved around in front of the helpless Horse, that thick black cock jutting out in front of Darnul's muzzle. Making the helpless Stallions eyes widen in shock, the Donkey's fucker really was much longer and thicker than his own. "Ya know two loads almost always knocks them up..." The Jackass laughed mockingly, rubbing his wet flare over the gagged Horse's soft round nose. Before he turned around and strolled back up stairs, leaving the Horse panting and moaning in need. Inhaling the scent of his wife's pussy and the older common males thick male musk and fresh cum. Darnul knew that Dunlup's words were all part of the game, his wife wasn't in season he'd made sure of that before they had came. Still a thrill of fear and excitement had raced through the handsome Stallion, when the Donkey had threatened that he would impregnate Celeste. "Good news... your hubby has begged me to keep right on pleasuring you my dear." The nasty old Donkey's amused sounding voice drifted down the stairs, as Darnul lay there helplessly panting for breath. Inhaling the strong erotic scents that had been smeared on his nose, feeling a tickle as a drop of moisture rolled down his soft nose and onto his upper lip. Even while he heard his sexy mare voice her delight, at the knowledge that she was going to be getting more of the old Donkeys cock. And why wouldn't she... it was obvious the Smith was much more of a Stallion than he was. A long low moan escaped the helpless Stallion, as he heard the bed springs squeal again as Dunlup climbed back into bed. "Ammmm damn I guess I'm the luckiest mare in town." Celeste joked excitedly, as the Smith's heavy, sweat covered body came to rest on top of her once again. His rough hands fondling her soft breasts, even as his belly pushed her long sexy leg's wide apart. The sexy noble born mare had been skeptically, when her husband had first brought up the idea of sharing her with the common born Donkey. Cuckolding was something he'd been more excited about than she had, spurred on by his friends Darnul had talked her into it. And now she was glad he had... sex with her husband was a hit or miss thing. He could bring her to orgasm... if everything went just right in both foreplay and love making. And he had never brought her to multiple orgasm's, something the common old Donkey had done the very first time. And without anymore than some light groping as foreplay, it had changed her whole attitude about this new kink. She was very much for it now... and was glad to hear that Darnul was enjoying it as well. "Well don't just grin... give it to me you big stud." Celeste moaned out as she felt Dunlup's pulsing flare resting against her hot gooey sex lip's, while the Jack's greasy cum bubbled out of her lazily. "Oh if you want it... I'll give it to you my sexy high born mare." Dunlup chuckled lewdly as lined his big blunt flare up, and in one bone jarring thrust slammed it back into Celeste. Down stairs on the shoeing table the once egotistic Darnul whimpered weakly, while this had been a fantasy shared with his close friends. The Stallion was regretting his decision to let his wife experience the Donkey's fat cock, understanding that his own short thin organ couldn't match the Smith's. And yet even as he regretted it, he couldn't deny that he was still finding it intensely arousing. Even as upstairs he heard his wife inhaling and moaning wildly, as the fat Donkey slid back into her depths. Darnul wondered if Cornelius, Ualric, Fylnor, Zandar or any of the others felt the same way after the Donkey finished with their wives. It was something he hoped to discuss with them, at their next little get together in their private males club. Right now he was finding it hard to concentrate on anything, as the pain in his guts from his tied off balls was really starting to hurt. This was the longest he'd ever went with his balls tied... of course it wasn't exactly by choice. Sure Dunlup had done it at his request, but now that his mouth was full of balls and tied closed he couldn't ask the Donkey to untie them. He'd not planned ahead very well, but seeing those freshly trimmed nuts laying there in that bucket had been very arousing. So he'd added having them stuffed into his mouth and gagged to his request to be tied down and threatened. And as the Donkey had put it earlier... his nuts really were slowly dying on the vine even while another male fucked his mare. "I've Never felt soooo full." Celeste moaned out loudly, as the big round bellied Donkey settled into a slow steady cadence; thrusting his huge rut stick in and out of that dribbling pussy. Over and over again, as the homely old Jack buried his muzzle in the sexy mare's soft teats. Taking her erect nipple between his teeth, biting down hard on them as her lush body bucked and pushed up to met his thrusts. 'Oho Gods!' The helpless Stallion thought rolling his eyes around wildly, he heard the noise of the bed springs as those heavy body moved. And heard soft moans coming from his wife, the increasing volume of her moans and the sound of the rhythmic bed spring movements told him that they were fucking excitedly. Darnul wanted badly to masturbate and relieve the pressure in his nuts, was desperate for relief both of his pain and pent up desires... However he couldn't do nothing except listen, and imagine it all within his own mind. It had been a mistake having them do it where he couldn't watch, it was twice as nasty and aroused imagining it. The sounds of the creaking bed springs, the sound of the headboard hitting the wall, the sounds of his wife having sex with the filthy Donkey. "Ammmm Yes... Oho ohooo that feels sooooo good!" Celeste squealed out loudly, making the Donkey snicker lewd and breathlessly as he drove his thick fucker harder and harder. "Nnunuu." The helpless Stallion moaned out through his long slotted equine nostrils, even though what was happening turned him on... even though he'd agreed to it. The knowledge that another male was fucking his wife, still really upset apart of him especially one so much better hung than him. Celeste was screaming in delight now, as the common born Donkey drove his huge rut pole in and out of her faster and faster. The sexy upper class mare screaming out obscenities as well as any gutter born barmaid, her voice heavy with passion as Dunlup rode her to a massive wave of orgasm. She was still crying out about the Donkey's massive cock, Darnul winced at hear her screaming out about how good it felt. The Horse blushing in humiliation, as he heard his wife begging the commoner to fill her with his cum. The Horse could also hear Dunlup, groaning and grunting in his lustful rutting of Darnul's pretty wife. Gloating about her being his fantasy, because she was the noble born wife of a blue-blooded Stallion. It was as he was listening to all of those grunted exclamations, that the bound Stallion became aware of the feeling of eyes watching him. Tossing his head Darnul tried to look around, but strapped down like he was the noble Stallion couldn't see much. His ears swiveled on top of his long narrow equine head, picking up soft paw falls moving up behind him. Hot hands slowly ran up his long furry equine legs, gripping his ass cheeks roughly squeezing and fondling them intensely. "Auahaaa." The trapped Stallion moaned in protest through his long slotted nostrils, even as those hands pushed his buttocks apart. The helpless Horse knowing his mystery molester was starring at his virgin tail hole, silky smooth finger tip's played over that wrinkled pucker. "Nnnnaaa." Darnul moan out, knowing that he was completely powerless to stop this shadowy figure from doing anything he might wanted. 'Who was this... how had they gotten in here.' The upper class Equine wondered, bucking and struggling impotently against the tight straps holding him down. Suddenly a hot hand gripped the base of his throbbing Horse cock, the big Stallion let out a long soft moan. His body freezing in place all his struggles forgotten as that hot hand touched and explored his needy fucker. That hot hand slowly stroked down that pulsing fucker, Darnul heard a soft snicker from behind him. His molester plainly amused by the noble Stallion passive reaction, once his throbbing cock was touched. As that needy fucker was rubbed slowly, while the fingers on his tail hole pushed against that pucker. 'Oho fuck...' Darnul grunted as he felt those strong hands grab his ass cheeks, as his mystery molester began to fondle him like he was a mare. The Horse's muzzle burning with humiliated blush at the way he was being treated, the worst came only seconds later. As he felt a slick finger worm its way into his clenched ass, that hurt making him moan out loudly. Just tried to push out the strangers smooth fingers, a shockingly pleasant sensation suddenly ran through his loins, and the Horse had to bite his tongue to try and keep himself from grunting only to fail. "Ummm..." Darnul moaned out breathlessly through his slotted Equine nostrils, his asshole gripping and milking those fingers eagerly as they found his prostate. 'Oh gods yes he needed to cum sooo bad.' And then just as suddenly as it had started, those hands stopped molesting him and vanished. Leaving the trapped Stallion laying there panting for breath and trembling in need. Once again he heard slow hollow hoof steps coming down the stairs, the fat Donkey waddled over to the table where Darnul was strapped down. And then the helpless Horse felt a odd pulling sensation within his crotch, and the wicked Donkey laughed nastily. "Heheh... looks like these are ready to come off." The Donkey chuckled lewdly, as Darnul realized that what he had felt was the Smith tugging roughly on his tied up testicles. Out of the corner of his eye, the Stallion saw Dunlup reaching over to picked up his hooked bladed gelding knife. The helpless Stallion's body tensed as he felt that icy cold blade against the soft flesh of his taint, sliding down until it snagged for a moment. And then that blade jerked, there was a loud ripping sound as a burning pain flared in the Horses groin. Darnul picture the blade slicing open his scrotum, his pale balls flopping out to dangle over the Donkey's collection bucket. "Uhumm." Darnul moaned out breathlessly as a huge gush of pre-cum blasted out of his hard cock, even as agony throbbed within his crotch as he watched Dunlup toss the severed cord into the forge. The Donkey dropping the knife down beside the Stallion's muzzle, as he leaned over and nuzzled the helpless Horse's sweaty mane. "Damn... you sure are loving this aintcha?" The wicked Jack grunted teasingly into the other males pointed equine ear, as those rough fingers squeezing and kneading Darnul's dark plums. "Auhuum..." The helpless Stallion squealed, as the blood began moving in and out of his ball bag. Bringing the sensation of pins and needles, it was a strangely exciting agony that made his cock flex and jerk beneath him. More and more pre-cum dripping out on to the floor below, which didn't go unnoticed by the Smith. He felt those big callused hands grope and squeeze his butt cheeks now, and then one finger tip began to rub around the rim of his equine tail. It was a slow sensual touch, the Stallion realized the Donkey was admiring that taut pucker. Darnul understood that the other male wanted to used him, like he was a gelding... was thinking about rutting him right at that moment. The helpless Stallion exhaled slowly as that finger teased him, making his cock twitch and tense under the table. That tail hole clenching up and then relaxing as the wicked old Donkey chortled lewdly as he stroked that hole. "I'd fuck this little hole right now... but your sexy wife has a few more mountings comings. And I wouldn't want to get my cock messy before I see to that, but don't worry you'll get your turn geldie." Dunlup grunted, as he smacked the helpless Horses firm round rump hard a half dozen times. "You'll just have to wait your turn... don't go anywhere now." The old Donkey teased as he strolled back across the shop, those hollow hoof steps going back up the stairs. Darnul lay there for a few long moments, listening to his wife and the Donkey giggling and kissing in the Smith's bed. He could only vaguely hear their whispered words, but he knew the sounds of pillow talk when he heard it. The helpless Stallion was straining his ears, trying to hear what they were saying. But was only able to pick up a few words here and there, 'About to lose it... making a real mess... really acting the...' and the whole time his wife was giggling wildly. Making the helpless Stallion blush intensely, mortified at his wife laughing at the way he was responding. He was so intent on trying his hear why they were laughing and what they might be saying. That he completely failed to hear those soft paw falls coming back, it was only when something touched his thigh. Making his bound body jump and flinch slightly, before realizing that his mystery molester had come back. "Uhuuu..." Darnul moaned softly, as that hand slid up his thigh slowly before dropping between his legs. Those soft, smooth fingers rubbing over his still aching balls playfully, that fat sack still a dark purple from being tied so long. Wrapping around the Horse's left testicle pulling into a soft palm, and then a second hand gripped the right ball. Darnul knew what was coming, first those hefty balls were pulled out as far from his body as possible. And then those fingers began to squeeze down hard, compressing those fat orbs harder and harder. The helpless Stallions already panting breath quickened, as little grunts and snorts of pain escaped him. As the pain in his guts flared, while those fingers tightened down like a fleshy vice around the helpless noble born Stallion's balls. Forgotten was what was going on up stairs, the sounds of fucking lost to the helpless Horse's own moans and grunts of pain. Darnul felt something pushing down against the center of his nuts, as those fingers cradled them to keep them from squirming away. "Umm... Ummm... Ummmm." The big noble Stallion moaned out loudly, as his discomfort went from sharp pain to gut- wrenching agony. Behind him Darnul heard a soft chuckle, as what was plainly thumb tip's wiggled and thrust down harder into those fat colt makers. Making the big noble Horse's eyes tear up, he was blinking away the tears when a flash of motion caught his eye. "Hum?" Darnul's eye's just focused enough, to see the hook bladed gelding knife vanishing back over his helpless body. His sweaty body suddenly felt a cold chill past through it, some unknown fur was behind him with a gelding knife. And the noble Stallion was completely helpless to do anything about it, this mysterious fur could geld him and there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't even call for help, real fear gripped Darnul's heart in that moment. While upstairs his pretty wife was moaning and giggling happily, as the old Smith grunted and snorted in lustful labor. His big bed creaking and bouncing against the wall loudly, while the powerless Stallion sweat and strained against his restraints. His strong body flinched, as cold metal stroked teasingly against the hot flesh of his aroused loins. Soft, hot fingers wrapping around the Stallion's big ball sack, milking those orb's down to the bottom of that sack. Thumb and fore finger pinching around the neck of that sack, and then the big Horse felt the cold metal edge against that skin. Darnul's long slotted nostrils flaring as he panted from breath in fear, as there was a sudden jerk the Horse's eye's opening impossibly wide. "Amuhuu!" "Hehehe..." Came a muffled, derisive chuckle, as Darnul realized it was just a tease... that he had not been hurt. That edge was rubbed back and forth against the pinched flesh of his sack neck, until it made tiny cuts into that delicate skin. Tiny sparkling rubies of hot equine blood glittered on that pinched skin, that chuckle came again even darker and more wicked this time. That sharp blade was set aside, and then Darnul felt hot panting breath on his dangling organs. And then something hot wet and slick began to roar over his sweaty ball sack, lapping up those blood droplets eagerly. The helpless Stallion got the feeling, that his molester was some kind of predator. Which made what happened next all that more intense for Darnul, because suddenly that tongue vanished and a hot mouth pushed against his still firmly gripped sack. Slowly those big full nuts were fed into that mouth, a powerful shudder racing up the Stallion spine. As he felt both his big balls pop into that hot mouth, soft lip's closing around the pinched neck of his sack. "Ummm." That wicked voice moaned, as those orb's were playfully rolled around by a strong tongue. "Ahama." Darnul moan, because it felt both wonderfully nice and yet threatening at the same time. The mystery molester washed those sweaty, musky, Equine balls for perhaps ten minutes or so. And then began to chew on them, gently at first... squeezing down on those fat orb's playfully. Forcing them to painfully squirt out the sides into the molesters cheeks, and then teeth pressed down on that narrow sack neck. Harder and harder... pressing into those trapped cords and tubes, the pain shooting up as those sharp teeth bite down tighter and tighter. Until the helpless Stallion thought for sure that his molester was going to bite his balls right off, oddly he didn't struggle and buck. Instead just pushing his crotch back against those hot lips, this drawing a dark chortle from his mysterious molester. "Ammm want me to bite'em off?" That husky amused voice whispered, chuckling louder as the helpless Stallion shook his no... Even as his body pushed those wet balls back at his mystery molester, getting a second quick lustful licking. And then that hot squirming tongue worked its way up his taint, to the bottom of that hot soft equine tail hole. Making the helpless Stallion inhale sharply, as that hot slimy tongue tip circled around the rim of that big tail hole. Swirling around and around until it reached the center, and then pushed hard forcing that hole open. But the big Horse really didn't resist that intrusion, and soon that tongue was wiggling around inside Darnul's body. "Ahamma Ahamma..." The horny Stallion moaned again helplessly, while soft, warm hands gripped his dangling fucker and stroked it playfully. That huge flared head, dripping more and more pre-cum onto the dirty shop floor as the big Stallion moaned softly. While upstairs his lovely mare was whinnying and squealing loudly in pleasure, it sounded like the fat old Donkey was really laying it to her savagely. Darnul feeling less and less like a big potent Stallion, as a common Donkey cuckolded him over and over again. While his once virgin tail hole was violated by some unseen attacker, it was the greatest of sexual taboo's for a Stallion... to allow himself to be used like a mare. Suddenly that tongue was yanked out of his quivering anus, and those hands left his aching hard cock. Moving up to his ass cheeks gripping and spreading them wide apart, as the helpless Horse felt the tip of his molesters cock against his hole. "You know what's coming next... that's right it's me cumming inside of you... Heh." That fat round cock head, speared into the Stallion's saliva slickened poop chute forcing those lip's open wider. Darnul grunted in pain, as his anal virginity was taken for real this time, making the fur on top of his snicker. The sound of that gloating snicker combined with the sounds of fucking going on up stairs to completely mentally emasculating the helpless Stallion. Who lay there gasping from breath through his long slotted nostrils, as the male behind him began thrusting in and out of his trembling hole. As a low dangling pouch of firm ball's 'Whapped' against his own larger nuts, with each thrust of that short fat cock. Whoever his molester was... he certainly wasn't a equine that was for sure, and yet that short fat cock hammered against Darnul's magic gland with every thrust. Nailing it hard... and sending shivers of pleasure shooting through the helpless Stallion with every hard jab. "Ammm damn... you are a nature born gelding." That rye voice hissed, even as those thrusts grew harder and faster from one second to the next. The sound of those ball's growing louder... 'Whap whap whap.' as both males inhale deeper and faster with growing pleasure. "Amhmhmmm." Darnul whinnied out through his nose, and that hot tail hole grew tighter around that anal invader. Tensing and squeezing in delightful ways, as the helpless Stallion's huge cock flare suddenly spit out a stream of thick white cum. It splattered onto the dirty shop floor, millions of potential colts and fillies squirming cooling on the stones. While on top of him the mysterious molester, moaned weakly while thrusting brutally hard a few minutes longer. And then Darnul a hot liquid gush deep inside of him, and knew that he'd just finished his journey into sexual deviance. A soft hand smacked him on the ass cheek hand, making his spent cock jerk and spit another splatter of spunk onto the mess on the floor. "Good work gelding." That husky voice sounded happy, as well as amused even while that pulsing cock slid out of Darnul's quivering rut hole. "Next time... their coming off." That panting voice promised, making the big Horse tremble hard while his cock jerked and flexed. And with that the big Horse was alone again, listening to the sounds of his wife being used. Over the next few hours Darnul listened to the Donkey rutting his mare over and over again, each time Celeste sounded more and more excited... more into it. Like somehow the Smith got better the more he rutted a mare, and each time seemed to last a bit longer. Each time it made Darnul feel less and less like a Stallion, his hard on was aching hard again by that time. Finally things grew quite up stairs, and the helpless Stallion laid there listening intently to soft giggles and kiss's. Before the old Donkey came waddling down the stairs, strolling over the Blacksmith looked down under the helpless Stallion. "Hahaha... I guess you really liked listening to that." Picking up the discarded gelding knife, Dunlup cut the binding holding Darnul's mouth closed. Holding out the bucket for the Stallion to spit those pale orb's into it, the helpless Stallion moaning weakly as the last of them fell out of his mouth. "It's just as well... because that mare of yours wore me out. I have to say... your one lucky Stud, Celeste is a heck of a rut." The old Donkey congratulated, moving around the helpless Stallion and unbuckling the straps holding him down. He didn't say anything about the trickle of cum leaking out of Darnul's tail hole, and the exhausted Stallion didn't say anything about his mystery molester. *** The tall golden Palomino Stallion bucked and struggled against the two huge guardsmen, as they dragged him down the street and up onto the scaffold. The trial had been a short one and although the mayor publicly distanced himself from the process, because it was connected to him and his family. After all it had been Brodars plan to have the mayor and his son's taken out and gelded by the new Smith. Luckily the town's new Blacksmith was an upright and law abiding citizen, who had instantly went to the proper authorities. Of course the most damning thing, was the accused Stallion's own lovely daughter testifying against him. The other Stallions on the jury had found the cute filly very appealing, the fact that she was coming into her heat cycle hadn't hurt any. Even the judge had, had a hard time suppressing his instinctive flehman response as the young filly took the witness stand. Of course the proud Stallion denying everything, and accusing everyone from the lowly Smith to the judge and mayor of being out to get him hadn't helped any. And he was quickly found guilty, of course the sentence set down by the judge had been shocking to many. The haughty Stallion had been sentenced to be publicly gelded in the town square, there was some rumblings in the high houses that the mayor had something to do with it. But of course many Stallions felt that was only right, since he and his son were Brodar's targets. And for no other reason, than that the Palomino Stallion didn't think the mayors sons were good enough to date his daughters. The true irony there was that now his family had been put in the care of the Blacksmith, that was something else many found shocking. Of course it was pointed out by some, that the Donkey had been given power over the family because he'd been so upright and law abiding. But many high born Stallion were left jealous, because they had wanted to take over the stuck up Stallion's herd. They wanted to take all those high born mares and fillies for themselves, and there was little doubt what would happen to Brodar's sons. Which brought everything back to what was happening, Dunlup stood on the scaffold with a grave look on his muzzle. As he watched the big Stallion frog marched up the steps, setting on the platform was the Smith's restraint rack. As the tall Palomino walked up onto the stage, the massive crowd that had assembled began to jeer and hiss. Even as the overly proud stud, paused to look out at them disdainfully like they were all just nasty insects. "Eat shit and die." The arrogant Stallion shouted at the clamoring crowd, The fat Donkey smirk Brodar certainly wasn't making any friends. Stepping up behind him Dunlup ripped the Horse's prison robe off, exposing his tall, muscular body to the watching crowd. The tall, sleek Palomino's long cock had dropped and was hanging half hard between his thigh's. The watching mass's cheered wildly, as the big Equine spun around to glare at the dumpy Donkey. "And you... you worthless lying piece of shit... What did you do to my Mara? To get her to lie for you like that." Dunlup smiled gloatingly, as he looked up at the proud Stallion with a nasty smirk on his homely gray muzzle. "I fucked her..." The fat old Donkey said flatly, watching in amusement as the stuck up Stallion's eye's bulged out of his head. "And she loved it so much she sucked my dick... and let me use her tail hole." Dunlup went on, with a big chipped tooth grin on his homely muzzle even as Brodar's mouth gaped open in shock and horror. "And after I geld you... I'm gunna fuck all your mares and filly daughters." "You manure eating bastard... I'll kill you!" The big Stallion screamed, jumping at the Blacksmith while the two big Rhino guard furs pulled him back. Forcing the wildly struggling and cursing Stallion across the stage, pushing him into the restraints so that Dunlup could pull the straps tight and buckle them. As the big blond Stallion was rendered helpless, his thick erection began to bounce up and down swiftly stiffening. A loud cheer went up from the watching crowd, as the old Donkey strapped the imperious Stallion into the rack. Even as Brodar was screaming curses and threats at all of them, while Trev carried the heavy wooden block up onto the stage. Dropping it loudly behind the struggling Stallion, he slide it into place between the Horse's wide spread thigh's. "Shut yer stuck up cock hole." The big Mule shouted at the helpless Stallion, swinging a powerful back hand into Brodar's mouth. Splitting the noble born Stallion's lip with his hard knuckles, this shut the golden furred Stallion up for the moment. As Dunlup leaned in close to the big Horse who was spitting out blood, the old Donkey looking him in the eyes. "And as for your son's... I'm going to geld every single one of them, and then fuck their gelding ass's as well." The Donkey sneered lewdly, licking his lip's crudely like he just couldn't wait to pound those fleshly gelded colts tail hole. Just off stage, in the very front row Mara and a couple of her sister's were watching all the action with delight of their lovely muzzles. The old Donkey flashed them a wide chipped toothed grin, winking at the sexy young mare he'd fucked so much. "You sick fuc..." Brodar started to curse, but Trev had returned with two big fist fills of day old dried out manure. And shoved it into the high born Stallion's mouth, making the handsome Palomino Stallion's eyes round in shock and disgust. And he tried to spit it out, but before he could manage to do so the Blacksmith wrapped a cord around his muzzle tying those jaws closed. "Who's the manure eater now? You blue blood piece of crap?" Trev snorted at the helpless Stallion, even as the old Donkey reached down behind Brodar and groped his balls. Slipping a noose around them, the smirking Jack pulled them back onto the top of that large wooden block. While the helpless high born Stud tossed his long narrow head, trying to look back even though he really couldn't. "Donkeys gunna bust yer balls." Trev grunted in the helpless Horse's ear darkly, as Brodar began to shiver slightly even as Dunlup walked around in front of him with a huge wooden mallet on his shoulder. "Brodar Sunmane... you have been found guilty and sentence for your crimes to public gelding. As town Blacksmith, it is my job to see to it this sentence is carried out, and so you will now be gelded and left here for public use for one two days and nights." Dunlup shouted out to be heard over the whole square, this announcement drawing another rousing cheer from the watching crowd. Striding around the tied-up noble, he grabbed the naked prisoner by the nuts, and gave them a sharp tug, making the big Stallion grunt through his long slotted nostrils. "Ammm... big, nice and firm." He commented, as he toyed with those hefty testicles, kneading and massaging them, before stretching them out over the block. While around in front, Trev's big three fingered hand was slowly stroking up and down the helpless noble's long, rock hard Horse fucker. "NNNNAA." Knowing what was coming next, Brodar squealed as much as he gag allowed. The helpless Stallion understand the enormous pain he was about to experience, and was utterly impotent to do anything to stop it. The big Horse struggling and straining at his restraints, looking from the Mule back at the grinning Donkey behind him. "Scared?" Dunlup teased the sweating, wide-eyes Stallion, as Trev toyed with the big male's cock as the old Donkey lay the high born males testicles out on the wooden block. "You should be... cuz there's nothing you can do to stop this." He smirked and raised his big mallet up high, and then brought it down hard on the helpless Stallion's fat left ball. "MMMMMMAHAAAAA!" The big Palomino bellowed out loudly through his nose, as that heavy wooden head came down in the center of his fat colt maker. There was a loud gut wrenching 'CRUNCH' and then that massive testicle exploded into mush within its pouch. The prisoner's bellow ended, as his eyes rolled back in his head, the pain making him lose consciousness for a long moment. The widely grinning Donkey lifted his now bloody mallet, positioning the Stallion's second hefty nut on the block. Trev choked in shock and delight, but also trembled in intense sexual excitement as he watched. His long cock bouncing up against his belly, splattering pre-cum all over his own his shaggy grayish fur. Brodar was just awaking up by that time, as the big Mule smacked his cheeks hard to bring him around. The big Palomino Stallion lifting his head to look back in terror, as the gloating Donkey lifted that huge mallet. Dunlup paused a moment to wipe his sweaty hands on his apron, watching as Trev played with the helpless Horse's rock hard cock. Flashing the high born Stud that gloating grin, Dunlup swung that massive mallet over his head swing it down again. "NNANAAA!" 'CRUNCH' And then it was over Brodar was a gelding now, taking a sharp blade the fat Donkey slashed that bloody sack off. And then pressed a red hot iron to the bloody wound, shearing it closed to stop the bleeding. This made the squealing Stallion's big body sag, as he lost consciousness again making Trev snort. "Bitch..." Reaching down the big Mule pick up that severed sack, and threw it out into the cheering crowd. Even as Dunlup moved around in front of the unconscious blond gelding, reaching down the fat Donkey lifted up Brodar's stiff cock. Waving it at the jeering crowd, even as he asks Trev to pull the new geldings sheath back. Plunging his sharp knife into the opening, the fat, old Donkey begins sawing the edge through that hard rut muscle. This new agony making the helpless gelding wake up out of his stupor, only to be forced to watch as the common born male. Cut off the very thing that marked him as a male, with no balls and no cock Brodar was a total gelding less than a mare. That huge fucker comes off with a sudden jerk, and is held up for the screaming crowd to see in the old Donkey's dirty hand. Before it's thrown out into the crowd, letting the once oh so proud Stallion dangling there in the restraints sobbing weakly. As Dunlup packs healing balm into that now empty sheath, before he stands up grinning at Trev who grins back excitedly. "And now your all welcomed to enjoy this gelding slut!" Dunlup shouts, even as Trev lubes up his huge flare and moves up behind the helpless Palomino. *** Dunlup grinned as he watched the crowd of common born plough Horses, come up on stage getting ready to enjoy Brodar. As the new gelding hung there on the restraint rack gasping for breath, the old Donkey slipped away from the scene intent on going to the ex-Stallion's mares. Quickly he ducked into his shop of a moment, just to clear up a little and change out of his work clothes. He was almost to the foot of the stairs, when he saw a blur of movement and felt a heavy body smash into him. Sending the old Donkey stumbling across the shop, off balance Dunlup felt himself stumble and fall over his own anvil. It knocked the wind out of him and left the older male gasping for breath, looking back he saw a handsome young Stallion standing behind him brandishing a sword. "This is for my sire!" The handsome young Palomino Stallion shouted, his muzzle contorted in anger as he thrust the swords wildly between the Donkey's thigh's. Only the young colts high emotions and inexperience wielding a blade saved the Smith's fat balls from ending up on the shop floor. The sword tip bounced off the side of the anvil, even as Dunlup jumped away from the blade as the young Stallion lifted his sword up. "Your sire..." The old Jackass sneered, grapping a set of nearby tongs and throwing them at the handsome colt as he charged after the retreating Smith. "Got what he deserved..." Dunlup recognized Tavlar as the stuck up Stallion he'd just publicly castrated oldest son, clearly the colt was planning to avenge his sire by nutting or killing the Blacksmith. "Listen colt... you leave town right now... and I promise I won't coming looking for you. You'll be the only one of your sire's son's to not be gelding... because I'm telling you right now, all your brothers are going to be." The fat Donkey promised ducking and dodging as fast as he could, but he just wasn't as fast nor as nimble as he once was. And as he tried to get away Tavlar kicked the Smith's bucket, sending it skidding out in front of Dunlup. Tripping the old Donkey up, making him stagger and stumble into a second restraint rack. And before he could react the young Stallion was on top of him, strapping his wrists and neck down. "Hah... you'll not be gelding anyone." Tavlar crowed in triumph, as he reached around and unbuckled the Donkey's belt... letting those loose fitting wool trousers dropped to the floor. "I'm going to geld you... and then I'm going to fuck your gelding ass before I cut your head off. And you know the best part... no one is going to give a shit. You think the mayor and those other high born Stallion's are your friends. But they aren't going to give a shit once it's done, and I'm going to go right back to my life." Tavlar snickered, as he dropped his own trousers and stepped out of them, his young cock already rock hard as he talked about what he was going to do. The young colt rubbed the edge of his sword against those fat balls, luckily for the old Donkey that blade really wasn't very sharp. And the young Horse was very horny from his own talk, of castrating the common born Donkey and fucking him. Tavlar made a half dozen tries, making painful if shallow cuts into the furry neck of Dunlup's sack. While the old Blacksmith grunted in pain, his hefty body jerking and trembling within his own restraints. At last the horny young Stallion gave up, setting his sword off to one side on the anvil. "On second thought... I'll fuck you first and then... Huff. Then I'll cut your balls off." "No... no you can't do that!" Dunlup protested franticly, doing the only thing he could to keep the young Stallion from looking around for something else to do the job with. "That's completely unacceptable... I've never been so disrespectful as to fuck a Stallion before he's gelded... Stop this right now." The old Donkey shouted at the top of his lungs, hoping to keep the young Horse busy until someone perhaps Trev could come save him. "Heh your gunna be fucked like a gelding... before your even gelded." Tavlar taunted, rubbing his big blunt flare against the old Donkey's soft hot doughnut shaped anus. Dunlup felt the colts hot slimy pre-cum being smeared over his tail hole, and then the horny Stud slammed that flare against the pucker hard. Dunlup felt the young Stallion's big flat teeth bit down hard on the ridge of his neck, it was done purely for humiliation of course. The young Stallion didn't need to hold the Donkey in place, since he was strapped in to a restraint rack. Dunlup almost smiled, it was something he might do himself to a helpless high born male he had at his mercy. "I'm gunna split you wide open." Tavlar moaned pushing his hard on up against the common born Donkey's quivering anus, that tight hole resisted intrusion for a long moment. Before slowly starting to give up to the pressure, that the horny young Stallion's strong hip's was putting onto it. The colt's handsome muzzle split into a wide evil smile, as he felt his cock head forcing that hot anus open. "No... no please." Dunlup shouted out again, as the wealthy high born Stallion's fucker spread those puckered lip's, the old Donkey panting and whimpering weakly as that throbbing flare forced it's way inside. Suddenly there was a soft 'Pop' as that fat flare pushed past Dunlup's sphincters, and the fat common male let out a sharp breathless groan. Even as that fat shaft slide almost effortlessly inside of him, while the handsome young equine panted and chewed at the older males sweaty neck. "Ammm damn... this feels so good... maybe I'll keep you around as my own private gelding." The young colt moaned eagerly, and Dunlup knew almost at once that this was the first time Tavlar had ever had his cock inside of someone. Dunlup whimpered softly, as the horny young palomino Stallion began to make long fast rut thrusts that buried his long Stud stick as deep as it would go. "How are you liking that... you fat fuck." Tavlar demanded gloatingly, as he rubbed his throbbing flare back and forth across the lowly Donkey's prostate gland teasingly. While Dunlup moaned and whimpered grudgingly, as pleasure he was unprepared for sent shivers through his fat, gray body. "Oh no... Oho no not liking it." Dunlup moaned in breathless denials, the old Donkey had fucked enough males and females to know how to mimic their reaction. Concentrating hard on getting his anal muscles to pleasure the horn young male, the muscles of his so recently virgin tail hole were gripping and milking Tavlar's thick rut stick. Dunlup could hear the horny colt panting and moaning louder, plainly the virgin Stallion was lost in the pleasure of the moment. The young high born Stallion's brutal fuck thrusts growing faster and harder quickly, he was very horny and not holding back at all. And Dunlup knew he wouldn't last long, and once the young colt wasn't so pent up he'd spot the gelding knife laying just a few feet behind him. Desperately the old Donkey searched for something that might cool Tavlar's passions, and so did the only thing he could think of. "You sick freak... you like fucking Stallions." It was a stupid kind of thing to say, the young Horse was no more sick than any other Stallion. "Are you attracted to mare at all?" "Wha... well of course I am..." Tavlar choked his thrusts slowly slightly, the young Horse was plainly feeling confused and subconscious. Dunlup knew that all the adult Stallion's in the colts life, had been lying to Tavlar his whole young life about no Stallion ever fucking a intacted male. It was the great high born lie, the old Donkey knew... Stallion fucked everyone they could mares geldings and other Stallions. "Oh so you admit you're a sick perverted Stallion fucker." The old Jackass snorted as reproachfully as he could, once again feeling the colt's stabbing thrusts hesitate. As the horny colt tried to formulate a denial, while rutting that hot tight tail hole as hard as he could. "What? No... that not what I meant... I am attracted to mares, I'm very attracted to mare. I really am." The horny young Stallion babbled, even as his hip's just kept hammering his hard cock deep into Dunlup's quivering hole. "Who are you trying to convince... me, or yourself?" Dunlup kept on, even though this really wasn't slowly the high born Horse's savage rut thrusts all that much. Suddenly the old Donkey's long ears picked up the sound of muffled movement somewhere behind the two of them. And he had to fight to keep himself from reacting to it, not wanting to tip the eager Horse off that they had company. It wasn't hoof steps so he knew it wasn't Trev, idly he wondered his the Mule was still out there enjoying Brodar. "Shut up... just shut up you gelding bitch." Tavlar nickered lustfully, gripping the fat Donkey's wide hip's as he pounded his long young fucker into that squeezing tail hole. "You're not a Stallion... you're just a gelding, a soon to be gelding." The lustful colt snarled between clenched teeth, as his strong young body rocked back and forth faster still. Those firm young ball's beginning to draw up within their sack, even as that thick cock tip was flaring wide within Dunlup's ass. "Keep telling yourself that pervert... maybe it'll let you sleep at night." Dunlup brayed, feeling that young cock flaring within his ravished butthole and knowing that the colt was about to blow his wad. He heard the sound of metal 'Clink' and threw a glance back, noticing that the hook bladed gelding knife was no longer laying there. Even as he watched the handsome Palomino colt throw his head back, eye's tightly closed as a whinny of pleasure escaped from him. "WEEHEHEEE." And then the colt's body froze, his eyes snapping open wide in pain and shock. Before he took a long step backwards, sliding that long fucker out of Dunlup's aching asshole... while clutching at his groin with both hands. Before stumbling to his knees, blood spurting out between his fingers as he looked up at Dunlup in confusion. "How?" He whimpered and then curled up into a ball on the dirty shop floor, as the fat old Donkey at last saw how. Stand there looking down at the moaning colt was Merl, the slender Rat holding the bloody gelding knife in one pink paw and Tavlar's blond ball pouch in his other. "He heh heheh I did it." Merl giggled in a kind of stunned voice, as he looked over at the helpless Donkey and smirked. Before rushing over and undoing the straps holding Dunlup in place, quickly the old Donkey turned around grabbing Tavlar and lifting him up onto a shoeing table. Strapping the new gelding down quickly, before smearing healing balm on that ragged bloody wound. "You sure as hell did... not bad work." He observed looking the cut over, as Merl danced around in excitement waving the severed sack wildly. "You used a little too much force maybe, next time remember to let the knife do the work." The old Jackass advised with a relieved grin, clapping the Rat on the shoulder. "Over all though I'm very happy you showed up when you did." "Next time... you mean I get to do this again?" The plainly euphoric Rat asked breathlessly, as he looked down at the helpless gelding moaning on the table. And Dunlup could smell the strong aroused musk coming off the Rodent, and was really unsurprised that Merl had enjoyed it as much as he had. After the way the equine had been treating the Rat, now here he was getting to take the Horses sexual power away. "You damn right you do... you saved me. You can cut as many Horses balls off as you like." Dunlup assured the grinning Rat, even as he watched Merl's run his pink paws over the new geldings soft furry rump. And knew what the rat wanted to do, now that he'd taken Tavlars sexual power away he was wanting to exert his own sexual powerful as a intact male on the gelding. "Better be careful what you promise..." Merl snickered as he grabbed that long flowing equine tail and lifted it up to exposed the geldings soft pink tail hole. "Because I'd like to cut the nuts off of every Horse in the world." The horny young Rat moaned, as he ran the tip of his finger around the rim of that soft pucker. "Hahah... who doesn't?" Dunlup laughed, watching the young Rat plainly lusting after the new geldings tight little virgin tail hole. Normally the old Donkey would have been fucking that hole himself, but he really wanted to save it for the colt's mother and sisters. "Go on you cut him... you should rut him. In fact you can have him, keep him and rut him or sale him if you want." "What... really?" Merl blurted out excitedly, as he slipped out of his rough clothing and moved up behind the helpless gelding. Rubbing his slimy pre-cum all over that soft quivering anus, before thrusting his cock head against it hard. Tavlar nickered softly as his tail hole was forced open, just like he'd done to the helpless Donkey. "Hell yeah you've earned it kiddo." Dunlup called, as he headed upstairs to change his clothing... before heading over to the rich former Stallion's house. To take care of those pretty high born mares, behind him he heard Tavlar moaning and whimpering. "You hear that? You're mine now... you belong to a sewer crawling Rat." Merl snicker gloatingly, as he pushing his hard cock up inside the geldings velvety soft tail hole. "And I'm going to used you every way that it's possible for a real male to use a gelding like you." *** Trev followed the old Goat through the massive house, he'd been there before not more than a few days before. Declyn leading the way to the master bedroom, opening the door and bowing to the Mule with a faint smile. The big Mule looked at the Goat kind of shocked for a moment, and then strolled into the huge the big bedroom. Trev strolled into the room, and then jumped as the door closed quietly behind him. The big Mule looking around, realizing Declyn hadn't came into the room with him. Trev was already feeling nervous at having been summoned back to the mayor's, and now here he was alone in the master bedroom. Desperately he looking around for Dunlup, but the Blacksmith was nowhere to be seen either. "Come on in... Errr Trev was it?" The big Mule's long Donkey like ears swiveled on his long narrow head, and he gulped recognizing that voice. "Yeah..." Turning around he saw the tall black Stallion stand up, and then move around his desk. Slowly Trev moved over towards the mayor, noting that the Stallion was wearing the plush robe he had on last time. Gulping the big Mule walked up to the high born Stallion, the two of them meeting in front of the restraint rack. "So whatcha want?" He asked as the mayor stopped in front of him, looking up at the huge Mule with a slightly amused smile. "The Smith is very busy these day." Cornelius said plainly, as Trev just stood there feeling ill at ease and confused by what that had to do with him. "Lots of males want his... shall we say services... like he did for me a few days ago." The sleek high born Horse watched a nervous grin flash across the Mule blunt muzzle, before it went back to and emotionless mask. "Yeah..." Trev snickered, at the knowledge that some highborn male was being cuckolded by the homely old Donkey. "At any rate, it's going to be a few weeks before my turn rolls around again." The sleek black Stallion slid the robe off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor at his hooves. Trev looked at that sleek male body standing in front of him naked, as the mayor moved around him to the table where Trev had found the cane last time. The leather bondage gear was freshly polished now, and there were a number of other toys as well. "So what I want... is for a big sterile Mule..." He paused flashing Trev a infuriating grin, making the big Mule frown and shake his long maned head. "To show me how much more of a male he is than me." A cool nasty grin spread across Trev's blunt muzzle, as he strolled up to the much smaller Stallion. One big callused hand swinging up between the mayor's thigh's, grabbing the handsome black Stallion's velvety ball bag roughly. Squeezing those jewels so hard the other males knees almost buckled, even as the mayor looked up moaning softly at the Mule. "Is that so?"The big Mule was smart enough to understood, the highborn Horse had just said that to get him to play rough. And not because he actually meant to insult him, which was the only thing that saved the mayor from a real beat down. Trev smiled as he realized this meant that the mayor had liked it last time, when the big Mule abused him so roughly. "Maybe if you show me really good... I'll tell you a secret." Cornelius teasing, as that big strong hand clamped down hard on his testicles, making the big Stallion inhale sharply and smile wider. "Owww gods." "Maybe if I do it really good you won't be able to walk tomorrow." Trev threatened nastily, watching that smile twist up into a grimace as he squeezed down brutally hard on those colt makers. "Then I'll see to the city's business from bed." The mayor replied, even as the big Mule let go of his balls and moved to look over the gear on the table. "You ever really use any of this stuff?" Trev asked looking the leather gear, picking up first one thing any then another. "Actually I never found anyone to use it on me..." Cornelius admitted blushing, this only made the big Mule smirk as he thought about that... so no high born male was brave enough to be rough with the mayor. "I was kind of hoping the Smith might... you know while he's rutting my wife." The big Mule sneered picking a heavy wooden humbler up, he smiled at the sleek black Stallion. "Get down onto all fours you cuck bitch." Trev ordered with a wicked smirk, watching as the high born Stallion sank to his knees and then onto his hands and knees. Moving up behind the mayor, Trev reached down and slide his balls through the opening before fasten the humbler around those fat balls. It stretched those fat nuts back behind those thigh's, and then the humbler was secured behind his strong thighs. The big sleek Stallion was unable to help himself, and began to wiggle and squirm uncomfortably. Cornelius found himself both loving and hating this wicked device, on one hand it was intense sexually excited. On the other it was painfully tight and kept him from stretching out his legs. There was really no completely comfortable position one could take while wearing it, of course it did make him feel very controlled. He quickly discovered that standing was impossible, he had tried it when he'd first gotten it. And the high born Horse wasn't really all too fond of the idea of spending time on the floor at the Mules filthy hooves. Lying on one side or the other worked, but would quickly become uncomfortable and still left him on the floor. The best position was bending over, kneeling, so this was the position he took now, staring at the big Mule's muddy hooves. While hoping that Trev had something more planned, rather than lazy amusement and a need to keep Cornelius occupied. The pulling on his balls made the Horse's erection uncomfortable, but his body was still tingling in burning arousal. "Uhuuu." "Whining won't help ya." The huge Mule snorted darkly, as he next picked up a head harness with a metal ring. "Keep your fuckin' eyes on the floor cunt... until I say otherwise." Trev sneered, as he reached down and slide the bridle up the black Stallion's long narrow muzzle until the metal ring pressed against the mayor's lip's. "Open that cunt mouth of yours mare pussy." Cornelius opened his mouth as wide as possible, but the big Mule still had to force that cold metal ring past the Stallion's teeth. And then tightened the buckles down good and tight, before leaning down and leaning the mayor's head up to look at his gaping mouth. "Yeah... I like you better like this... I'm betting everyone else would as well." Trev laughed as the big Horse looked up helplessly at him, as the big Mule smirked and turned back to the table. Picking up a spreader bar, Trev shoved it brutally between the black Stallion's leg's buckling the cuffs around those upper calves. "Oh hey yeah you need a collar..." The big Mule snickered, picking up a leather collar with a number of rings hanging off of it... buckling it loosely around that long slender equine neck. Before grabbing that long flowing Horse tail, pulling it up over the mayor's back. Threading those long tail hairs through one of the ring's at the back of the collar, tying that tail up so that the Stallion couldn't clamp it down over his goodies. "Now... it's time for your punishment..." Trev crowed, moving over to the table he searched through the toys crops, whip and then he picked up a big wooden spoon. Moving back over to the helpless mayor, Trev thrust his big muddy hoof between the black Stallion's leg's. Pinning that spreader bar under his hoof, and then swung that long wooden spoon hard into those trapped balls. 'Thwack' Cornelius's big body jerked, as that hard wood pounded against his trapped nuts painfully. Making the tall Stallion try and straighten his legs out, big mistake as it caused the humbler to yank down savagely on those trapped orbs. "Owwww did that hurt cunt?" The big Mule snickered whipping that tool back high over his head, 'Thwack' that second strike was even harder and was followed by six more expeditious brutal strikes. "Good because it's supposed to, you upper class gelding wanta be." Glancing down, Trev saw that the mayor's long erection was drooling a steady flow of pre-cum on to the floor between his knee's. "I'm gunna wreak your ball's... just like I wreaked yer tail hole the last time. Hahah... tell me is yer wife's belly swelling yet? With that Mule the old Donkey put in her." Trev taunted lustfully, beating the sleek high born Stallion's bruised ball's more and more savagely until Cornelius collapsed onto the floor gagged and choking in pain. "Not so high and mighty now are ya... laying there muzzle down on the floor whimpering in the dirt." The big Mule moved around in front of the whimpering noble born Stallion, shoving one muddy hoof against the mayor's soft upper lip. "Clean my hoof." Trev snarled coldly, looking down at the most powerful noble in town as the high born Stallion whimpered and moaned weakly. Cornelius reached up to wipe the mud away, but the big Mule stopped him with a harsh. "No... stupid filly." Trev rubbed the tip of his hoof against those bound open lip's tauntingly, as the helpless Stallion panted for breath. "With your tongue... cunt." Cornelius felt the Mule big hot hand grab his aching ball's, rolling them around playfully within their sack. 'Thwack' "Uuuhuhuu." The sexy black high born Stallion moaned, as his swollen cummers were abused once again. Instantly his long equine tongue slithered out of that metal ring and flicked over the flinty surface of Trev's hoof tip. Saliva making that flinty hoof shiny as the high born Stallion licked it clean obediently. The big Mule watched with mixed feelings, on the one hand highly pleased at making the mayor do something so degrading. "I confess myself disappointed..." Trev snorted derisively, as he moved his hooves around so the noble to clean them completely. "I was hoping your pride would keep you from obeying, so that I could beat those balls into absolute mush. But you decided to be a good little gelding fuck toy. Oh well... a stud can't have everything." The horny Mule snickered as he wiped his wet hooves off on the big Horse's silky black fur, before walking over to the curtain. Declyn the old Goat butler was hiding behind, as he watched the action going on between his master and the wicked common born Mule. "Go round up every male you can find... who can get hard and would enjoy cumming in your master's muzzle." Trev ordered, watching the old Goat's eyes go very wide and a huge delighted grin spread across his muzzle. "Right away your lordship." Declyn grunted, spinning on his cloven hooves and heading for the door. "I aint no lordship... I jest fuck'em." The big Mule snorted wickedly, as he watched the Goat leave quickly. "Hehehe indeed so sir..." Declyn chuckled lewdly, as he hurried away to carry out the big Mules orders. Turning Trev went back to the moaning Stallion, grabbing him by the mane and pulling him back up onto all fours roughly. "Now I got something else for you to clean..." The big rough Mule snickered, lifting his tail and backing up against Cornelius's helpless gaping mouth. The big black Stallion watching as that shiny equine doughnut was thrust up against his nose, as that long slick tongue flicked out lapping at it weakly. The Mule's anus turned out to be much cleaner than his hooves, with only the taste of male musk and sweat. And the more he rubbed it over the high born Stallion's mouth, the more fawning and eager that tongue became. "Oho ho ho ho.. Yeah lick it... tongue my tail hole you slut." The big Mule was laughing, as the bed room door opened and seven males came trotting into the room. They ranged in age from Declyn the old butler, to a young colt that looked almost below breeding age. And there were a number of different species from the Goat butler, to a middle aged Bull, and then canine, feline, Deer, Sheep, and that young Horse. Trev let them all watch as he made they're master eat his tail hole for a few minutes longer, noting that they were all soon sporting bulging crotches. "Alright that's enough... time for your reward." Trev chuckled, pulling away from that eager tongue with a soft moan of regret and stomping around behind the Horse. "WWHA..." Cornelius moaned as he opened his eye, which had been closed as he'd licked the Mules sweaty ass. And the mayor saw his male staff all lined up watching, there was even one of his neighbors young sons standing there. All seven of those males was wearing a wide aroused grin, and the air was filled with the musk of horny males. "See how good I am to you geldie... to provide you such wonderful rewards for being the slut you naturally are." The big nasty Mule chortled, as he knelt down behind the helpless black Stallion as rubbed the big blunt tip of his flare all over the mayor's anus. Watching in amusement as that soft hole winked open and closed in excitement, even as his thick flare spurted squirts of slimy equine pre-cum. "Hahah... looks yer fuck hole remembers it's Stallion." Trev roared even as he pushed his throbbing fucker into that hot orifice, watching in satisfaction as the high born Horse's asshole took his dick. Making the big black Stallion moan out sluttishly, even as the Mule looked over Cornelius's head at the assembled males. "Alright... whip them out... let's see what the high born cunt is gunna be eatin'." One by one the seven males took out their throbbing erection's, an stood there stroking themselves as they watched the common Mule slowly fuck the mayor's tail hole. "Now who's first?" Trev snickered looking up and down the line slowly, noticing as he did that the colt was prancing and fidgeting oddly. "You colt come over here." The big Mule called, watching as the handsome young colt trotted over to where Trev was rutting the mayors ass. "What's tha matter colt... excited?" The huge Mule asked, reaching over to grip the young Horse's springy little fucker and stroke it playfully. "I... I got to pee." The small Stallion admitted with a embarrassed blush, he'd never felt anyone else touch his cock before. "Is that so?" Trev asked with a smirk, pulling the colt closer to the mayor's gaping open muzzle. Guiding that blunt cock head through the metal ring in the big black Stallion's mouth, the young Horse letting out a gasp as pleasure. "Alright colt... let it go." The big Mule ordered with a sneer, as both the young Horse and Cornelius looked at him in shock. "Wha... what?" The young colt looked from the Mule to the helpless mayor, plainly the innocent youth had never heard of water sports. "Let it go..." Trev repeated slow and none to patiently, the Mules hot hand stroked that rock hard young erection again slowly. "Piss in his mouth... and then fuck it until you cum down his throat." Cornelius's moans of protest were muffled by that blunt flare in his mouth, as then he felt a hot bitter gush slash across his tongue. As the nervous young colt released his bladder into the mayor's mouth, filling it slowly at first but as he felt the black Stallion swallow the colt let loose with a sigh of pleasure. "Ammm ya that's his geldie... keep swallowing." Trev moaned into Cornelius's ear, as he began to hump and thrust harder and more eagerly. And as that huge cock stretched his hole, the mayor gulped more and more eagerly. Even as the watching servants began to chuckle behind their hands at the master being made to drink down piss, even as he was being used like a gelding. As he finished, the colt grinned down as the helpless older male and began to thrust his hip's. Driving his long equine fucker deeper into the mayor's mouth, until that blunt cock head smack against the back of Cornelius's throat. The black Stallion gulping again, and then let that hard young cock punch down his throat. "Ohoo gods!" The handsome young colt moaned out loudly, his eye's opening very wide even as his hip's thrust back and forth wildly. Rutting the older Stallion's handsome muzzle, with all the wild enthusiasm of a virgin male enjoying his first time mounting. And the whole time Trev was slowly cramming his massive fucker in and out of the mayor's tight rut hole, one big hot hand cupping and squeezing those bruised balls. "Hehehe... someone's enjoying that." The big Mule laughed, watching the colt slam his crotch against Cornelius's soft round nose. Even as Trev reaching up with his big other hand, fondling the young Stallion's flexing ass cheeks lewdly. The big Mule smirking as he watched the colt quickly peak, and shoot his load down the black Stallion's throat. Slowly the young Horse stepped back, even as Trev motioned the next male over. He choose Declyn this time, watching as the old Goat trotted up to his masters helpless muzzle. Reaching down the butler gripped the sides of that handsome muzzle, feeding his long slender fucker through that metal ring. And then the old Goat let out a sigh, as he flooded that defenseless mouth with his own hot bitter urine. Flashing his master a grin, even as the glassy eyed black Stallion began to swallow submissively. "Oh very good... he really is breaking quite nicely." Declyn sneered at Trev making the big Mule chuckle lewdly, delight that the old Goat was enjoying degrading his employer so much. "I remember the first time you made his suck my cock..." Declyn snickered, flashing the other servants a grin as he rolled his hip's fucking his hard fucker down Cornelius's throat. "He was so much less... energetic, but now he's really servicing my cock like a eager gelding whore." The old Goat looked down into his masters glazed eyes, even as his hands slide up the Horse's head to grip his pointed ears knowing how sensitive those ears are. "You are a good whore... Aren't you milord cock sucker?" Declyn teased, and then laughed gruffly as the mayor nodded his head weakly in silent agreement as his throat gripped and squeezed the servants throbbing fucker. "Hahaha..." The watching servants all roared with laughter, as the saw their master nod his head at the old butlers question. Trev joined in as well, loving the way the upper class Stallion's own servants were helping him insult and belittle the normally overly proud equine. The big Mule let his hand drop down onto the helpless Stallion's throbbing fucker, gripping it tightly before slowly starting to stroke it roughly. This tugging painfully on Cornelius's pent up balls, that were still trapped in the brutal grip of the humbler. Trev was panting for breath, as he hammered that hot tail hole with his massive rut stick. Each bone jarring thrust, making Cornelius's mouth more eager and fawning on the butler's long throbbing cock. "You want my cum, milord cock sucker?" The old Goat asked, gripping those pointed equine ears hard while slamming his cock down the Horses squeezing throat. Again the big black Stallion moaned and nodded his neck eager, this drawing more chuckles from the watching servants. "It's my pleasure to serve you... here comes your belly full of hot caprine gravy." Declyn bleated loudly, as his hefty Goat balls drew up and he blasted a huge load straight down his masters throat. And then stepped aside for the next male, the huge Bull waddled up with his incredible long cock. Forcing that mighty fucker through the metal ring gag, and down the gasping mayor's throat. Cutting off the big Horse's air way, as the big Bull's strong hip's pounded that long fucker down the mayors long neck. Even as the big Mules hot hand yanked the black Stallion to orgasm, the mayors long fucker spurting out a huge pool of creamy stud milk onto the floor. Over the next two hours Cornelius pleasured every single male, most more than once as Trev just kept pumping his soft tail hole. Finally with even the teenage colt to tired to go on they all left, and Trev moved them over to the bed. Riding that shiny black rump until he cum inside of it for the fourth time, and as the two of them lay there snuggled together in blissful afterglow. Cornelius looking up at the rough Mule with what Trev could only describe as adoration in his eyes, the mayor laying his head on the big Mules chest. "Ok so what's this secret?" Trev asked, more to get the high born Stallion to stop starring at him in that uncomfortable way. "What? Oh yeah... so I was talking to my alchemist friend. And he told me that he can fix your sterility." And then seeing the big Mules dark look, the black Horse hurriedly when on. "I'm not making fun or anything mean... It can be cured..." "Yeah I know... all I need is a butt load of gold... and someone who's willing to give up their ability to breed. Cuz you can't cure sterility, you can only transfer it from one guy to another. And that doesn't do me any good... what breeder is going to give that up for me?" The big mule asked bitterly, thinking he didn't know anyone who liked him that good. "Well perhaps someone... who has sired offspring already and no longer feels he needs to breed." Cornelius pointed out softly, running his soft hand over the big Mules chest and belly. "Someone who really likes you... and is wanting to do good things for you." The tall black Stallion went on, as his soft fingers teasingly rubbed over Trev's fat gray ball pouch. "What are you talking about?" The big Mule asked as he looked down at the mayor, even as the black Stallion craned his long neck down and kissed Trev's balls. "Me... I'd do it... I'll even pay the alchemist's fee." "What? Why?" Trev sputtered in confession, as Cornelius lifted his head to the Mule's and kissed him softly on the lip's. "Because I'm your gelding whore..." He answered, making the big rough Mule smirk as he looked the highborn Stallion in the eyes. "Yes you are... and don't you ever forget it... cunt." |
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