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A Shameful Secret Chapter 34 by Hooves A old friend of Carson's a famous wrestler makes a bet with the Blacksmith Wrestling a Legend... Hogarth stepped into the steam room, spotting his old friend sitting on the wooden benches that lined the stone walls. The stocky roan red Stallion waved cheerfully at his old friend, Carson smirked as he greeted the other retired athlete. "Hoggie... it's been a long time... how's the life of a country gentleman treating you?" Carson called sitting there in the steam room with a white towel draped over his crotch, as Hogarth stomped over flopping down beside his old friend. His own white towel jutting up, as he leaned back against the higher bench behind him. "Well... it's not as much fun as wrestling." Hoggie snorted with a faintly sad smile, it was plain that he missed the challenge and fun of overpowering another male. "That was a hell of a lot of fun... contesting with other stallions... beating them... pinning them down. And when I won... the mares were always so willing if you know what I mean. Nothing was more fun that beating a stallion... and having his mare come to me afterwards. Hehe you know what that was like... as I remember you pounded plenty of tail after races. And you had that pretty wife... prettiest mare in town... Damn I always envied you for that. While I was single, still I use to get plenty of hot tail when I was winning. Now I've kinda got stuck with a dominant old shrew... I use to dominate my competition now my wife controls everything I do." Hoggie confessed with a sad snort, knowing that was the way it always was with equines. "We like to give them everything they want..." Carson grunted as the two old friends sat so close their hip's touched and Hoggies long arm draped over the race Horses shoulder. "But you had better watch out... because she might end up having a Blacksmith cut your balls off as well." "Hahaha... like that would ever happen to a couple of studs like us." Hogarth laughed out loud, looking over at his old friend with a gloating smirk. Males like them didn't get gelding... they were to rich... to famous... too much of a stallion to ever allow that to happen. "I wouldn't be so sure..." Carson answered slowly, lifting the towel off his crotch even as Hoggie look at him confused. The star athlete had seen plenty of naked stallions of course, but was totally shocked to see his friends limp sheath and the pale scar below it. "No power on earth can resist a mare like that... when she decides she wants your balls gone." "Gods!" The big roan red stallion choked in shock, sitting up as he stared at his old friends crotch in shock. His hand seemingly with a mind of its own reached between Carson's sleek thigh's, thick finger rubbing over that bright red scar in wonder. "Did she... did Lela take you to the Blacksmith?" Hoggie choked in shock, as the lump under his own towel bulged noticeably as he fondled that gelding scar. Unlike the highborn stallion Hoggie had not grown up with a gelding to practice on, and once he was a famous wrestler he could get plenty of mares so he had never bothered. Now here he was touching one of the few males he had ever really respected, while feeling a strange excitement about the fact that Carson was a gelding now. "No... I kinda took him to her." Carson confessed with a sheepish look on his handsome muzzle, even as his old friend looked at him in confusion. That look on his muzzle almost comically, the race Horse having to work hard to suppress a chuckle. As he slowly explained the whole thing to his friend, telling about having to take his son to the Smith. Seeing the Donkey's huge cock, knowing that both he and his wife had been fantasying about it for years. How he had invited Dunlup home with him, how the old Donkey's huge cock and won out in the breeding competition. Hoggie looked shocked as Carson explained how his wife had loved that big Jackass fucker so much. How she had decided that only one stud belonged in her bed and between her legs. "You win some... and you lose some ya know." Carson explained to his old friend with a weak smile, at having to admit he had lost his breeding rights to a better stud. "Well sure... but your balls... those are some high stakes." The thick roan red draft Horse snickered, rubbing Carson crotch more firmly as the race Horse lay against him meekly. Yet he could tell that his friend was intrigued, Hoggie loved to compete and had hated having to retire from wrestling. He had been so good at it... always a winner and that had gotten him the chance to rut a lot of other Stallions mares. Carson couldn't help noticing his friends thick erection, tenting that white towel up as they talked. "Fuck Carson... now yer less than a mare." The stout short legged draft Horse snorted, watching in amusement as his friend limp cock spilled out of his sheath. It was shorter than Hoggie remembered, that happened went a male had been cut. The star athlete knew very well, the soft roundness of Carson's body that had once been so lean and hard muscled was a sign as well. "Yes... yes I know." The famous race Horse moaned in shame, blushing hard as he admitted it all to his old friend. The hefty roan red stallion chuckled lewdly, as he gripped that limp rope and playfully rubbed it. While his own thick stallion cock grew harder still, watery pre-cum leaving a big dark spot on the towel over his lap. "Any teenage colt who finds out and wants to do it, can legally make you bend over for him to mount now." Hoggie pointed out with a nasty snicker, that made Carson shiver hard as he got the idea it wasn't a colt he would soon be getting a mounting from. "You know the law... highborn males like you are always laughing about practicing on geldings before they were mated." Hoggie teased... leaning in close to nuzzle at his gelded friends sweaty neck... amazed at how soft Carson's scent was now. "You know... I always admired you." The powerfully built draft Horse grunted softly, as Carson's sleek shapely body trembled softly. "You were a magnificent runner... maybe the only athlete who was even more famous than me." The stout draft stallion moaned, remembering how the two of them had pounded their way through sideline fillies. "You were one of the few males who I thought of as my equal." The thickly built draft Horse snickered, sliding the towel off his own lap exposing that massive erection. "I never had much interest in geldings... before!" "Errr Hoggie I... Ammm." Carson started to protest, but his words were cut off as his friends mouth pressed against his own. The kiss was every bit as powerful and lust driven as a horny stallion could make it, Carson's gelded body trembled wildly in submission. Letting Hogarth have his way, feeling the draft Horses tongue push between his lips. Invading his mouth as Carson just lay back passively, aware of that big hot hand roughly fondling his crotch and inner thigh's. Even as Hoggies tongue explored in inside of his mouth, as the two of them kissed for a few long moments more. "Damn I'm glad I came to visit now." The roan red stallion grunted with a derisive snigger, when their kiss at last broke. He was gulping for breath now, plainly very aroused by what was going on between them. "Roll over and lift that long sexy tail for me." He demanded forcefully, watching as Carson meekly turned around to lay muzzle down on the bench. "You always had the sexiest rump... but fuck if it aint even sexier now." Hoggie groaned, reaching over to rub his huge three fingered hands over that sleek ass. As Carson held his tail off to one side, exposing that tiny pink doughnut as his horny friend paused to admire that sight. "So this Donkey... that you lost the breeding competition to." Hoggie grunted as he slid his thick cock between Carsons sleek ass cheeks, hot-dogging that mighty fucker between those hot cheeks. Feeling the slick dampness leaking from that hot hole, plainly Carson had lubed it up before Hoggie had gotten there. "Is he as big as me?" "Yes... maybe even a little bigger." Carson moaned, as he felt that huge throbbing fucker rubbing between his cheeks and over that hot velvety equine anus. The roan draft Horses upper lip rolled back into a nasty smile, as those strong hip's drew back until his blunt cock head lay against his friends soft pucker. Carson could feel the hot pre-cum drooling out onto his winking anus, as Hoogie hovered over him with a wicked smirk. "Is that so?" Hogarth asked with a offended grunt, throwing his body weight against the race Horses tiny butthole. Driving that big blunt cock head into him, Carson let out a scream of pain as the first dozen inches of that massive fucker was slammed up his ass. Forcing more and more of that huge cock up inside the whimpering geldings hot tight rump hole, as the sleek race Horse gasp and grunt loudly. Obviously Carson had adapted well to his new life as a gelding, he was taking that huge draft Horse cock like a old pro. "Even if he is... I bet that I can out rut him any day of the week and twice on Sunday." The rotund draft Horse bragged, gripping Carson soft rump as he pumped those strong hip's. "Just what are ya willing to bet?" A gruff voice snorted from the corner of the room, Hoggies head twisted around in surprise, looking over into the far corner. The fat gray furred lump of a body sitting there, had blended into the rough stone work so well that the draft Horse hadn't even noticed the old Donkey sitting there. Hogarth looked the fat old beast over slowly, noting the huge black cock that lay pulsing on the other males round belly. It really was an impressive sight, such a huge fucker on so short and plump a body. "Ahem... Errr..." Hoggie stammered in surprise, he hadn't been expecting to be challenged so soon. And by a male who really was very well hung, damn was this the guy Carson had lost to... Fuck! He really did have a cock that was almost as big as even Hoggie's own, but the draft Horse was still a bit bigger. Just knowing that made him feel better, Hoggie took a long shuddering breath as the older male flashed him a chipped toothed grin. The big roan draft stallion leaned over Carson's back, whispering soft into his friends pointed equine ear. "Is that the Smith... is that the guy You lost to?" The disbelief was plain in the big wrestlers voice, it just seemed so improbable that the ugly old Donkey had out rutted Carson even with that big cock. "Yes..." Carson moaned weakly, as his big friend pounded that huge cock balls deep into his well broken in anus. Both of them flashing a glance over at the fat old Donkey, who was stroking his mighty cock lazily as he watched Hoggie rut the race Horse. Plainly he was enjoying the show of the stallion, using his gelded old friend like a mare. And it was obvious from the grunting and moaning, that Carson was enjoying what Hoggie was doing to him a lot. "I'd be willing to bet anything I have." The hefty roan draft Horse snorted loudly, as he lifted his upper body up high over his passive gelding buddy. "The real question is what do you got to wager that I might be interested in risking my stuff to get?" The old Onager paused and rubbed his chin thoughtfully for a moment, toying with his own bath towel as it lay on the bench. "Well you're probably not interested in getting your hands on MY big floppies, you don't seem like the type." Dunlup snorted as he watched the short stout draft Horse pounding the geldings tail hole. "But I'd be willing to wager say... Carson's wife." The nasty old Donkey replied, with a huge gloating grin as he watched the roan stallion eyes widen. "Sounds like you've always fancied her... prettiest mare in town and all of that." The fat black Smith snickered, knowing by the look of lust on the wrestlers muzzle that he had hit the nail on the head. "I'll give up my access to her pussy, I'll put that on the table. And heck just because it's kind of a package deal, I'll throw in Carson's daughters, too." "Wait wha..." Carson moaned in shock, as Hoggies pounding hip's push him towards a ephemeral gelding orgasm. The famous race Horse hadn't realized Dunlup had been taking his daughters, but that really shouldn't have surprised him much. The gelded race Horse moaned out louder, as his buddy pounded even harder into his depths. Being completely ignored by both Hoggie and the Smith as he sputtered and grunted in shock. "You've been breeding my daughters." "The prettiest mare in town... and fillies! Well Damn... now that is a prize!" Hogarth laughed wickedly, as he felt Carson's velvety anus squeezing excitedly around his thick fucker. "I guess I aint got no choice... I've only got one thing worth as much to me." The big roan stallion grunted, really hammering away at the passive Carson's clenching tail hole now. His fat balls bouncing and slapping against the former race Horses gelding scar, his thick buttocks bunching and swaying sexily as he thrust faster. "The right to mount your mare... a hundred gold... a fine country house." Dunlup offered up for the breathless, famous stallion, as the horny wrestler worked out his desires on his gelded friend. Chuckling harder with reach suggestion the old Donkey made, Hoggies shiny roan fur covered in frothy equine sweat now. It dripped off of his long muzzle, dropping onto Carson's back as the big wrestler bend over him. Hoggies snickered in lust, as he plunged into that hot highborn tail hole, his broad ass rising and falling in clear view of the grinning Donkey. The short heavy roan draft Horse looked over at him, and just smirked as he kept pounding away at that tail hole. The air around them thick with the smell of his sweaty masculine musk, even as it dripped down on the geldings silky body. Carson knelt there taking the hard fucking, until his own limp cock jerked and spilled its clear seedless juice into the wooden bench. With another lusty grunt Hoggie nuzzled Carson's mane, and picked up his pace, smoothly fucking that wide soft gelding rump. Across the room the homely Jack's muzzle split into a wide gloating grin, as he listened to those moans and squeals of pleasure. The roan draft Horse snorted, as his wide hips working faster and harder, his doughy gut grinding against the race Horse's lower back. "There is only one thing I value as much..." Hoggie grunted out breathlessly, his short bobbed tail rose and began to flag, those heavy bouncing stones started to pull up. The draft Horse flashed Dunlup a gloating smile, while gripping the horse's hip's and banging his ass faster. "And that... that's my balls... Weeheheee!" The short stout draft stallion so ready to cum into that tight asshole, he let out a gusty whinny of pleasure, as his hefty orbs drew up jumping and quivering. The handsome athletic stud smirked, as his driving hip's slowed to a stop as those heavy nuts filled Carson's guts full to overflowing. Dunlup pursed his thick lips, as he watch the stallion cumming hard and listened to that offer. "Well I can't argue with your logic... I mean I'd never bet my balls... they really are far too precious to me." Dunlup grunted with a laugh, as he watched the stout draft Horse slowly pull out of Carson's well used boi cunt. "Oh, his ass is nice and tight, isn't it?" Dunlup sniggered, watching the draft Horse flop down on the bench panting for breath as he looked over at the old Jack. "Always a good fuck... Unlike a lot of geldings, he really enjoys getting a rump full of cum." The old Donkey added with a leering grin, and Hoggie got the idea, that Dunlup had pumped him full of cum just before the wrestler had gotten there. And that was why Carson's boi-cunt had been so slick and easy to penetrate with that huge draft Horse cock. "Not saying he was born to be a gelding... but he sure has taken to it." The old Blacksmith kinda liked Hoggie, seemed an honest stallion, but his thought process boggled the old Jack. He could just... ask the lady for a fuck? But he'd rather make a bet, and rather than take money, or some other sane choices, he chose to bet his balls. It seemed like an insane choice to the Donkey, but you know that was just Horses for you? If it was going to get him another set of famous Horse balls in his collection, he'd go for it. And all he stood to lose was a mare and some girls who never really belonged to him in the first place. "Heh. Of course the real question is... Who are we going to get to be the judge of our contest?" "Judges..." Horgarth corrected with a grin, as he looked over at the old Donkey sitting there smirking at him. "I think we should have at least three... one mare for her experience, one filly for her innocents and a gelding just for variety." Hoggies knew he was still in pretty good shape, he worked out and ran every day. So he figured that he had better stamina than the fat older male, if the Smith thought this was going to be a easy win he was mistaken. Dunlup smiled realizing what the younger athlete was thinking, and he was right in away the old Donkey couldn't lift as much nor win a hoof race against him. But what he didn't know, was that Dunlup had practiced rutting multiple times a day for years now. His sexual stamina was unmatched by most males, only Trev might be able to rut more times in a single day. "I'll provide the mare..." "Well that sounds fair... I can provide the filly and a fresh gelding whose never been mounted before." The Blacksmith volunteered with a smirk, knowing a certain filly who was bringing him a young stud to snip. "Now I might need a little longer recovery time in between. I'm not as young as I once was after all... and you are obviously in fine condition." Dunlup flattered with s smirk, standing up to waddled over to sit beside the big roan draft Horse on that bench. Hoggie watched in shock and the homely older male began to examine him, rough callused hands fondling his hefty balls and semi hard cock. That organ responded at once to that touch, stiffening quickly as Dunlup played with it gently. "Thats a damn fine set... I wouldn't risk them if they were mine." Dunlup warned again... he really did like this big plainly common born stallion a lot. One rough hand moved around to playfully fondle Hoggie's rump, making the big wrestler lift himself up. Fingers slipping between those ass cheeks, finding the hot velvety flesh of the big stallions tail hole. Making Hoggie gasp in shock and pleasure, the big masculine wrestler had never been touched there before! The old Donkey's finger tips rubbing and caressing around the outside of it for a moment, listening to the way the draft Horse was panting and snorting with a grin. Before moving his three fingered hand's up to rub over Hoggies hefty muscle gut, and thickly muscled chest. "You're very handsome... going to make a fine gelding I bet." Dunlup teased wickedly, as he saw the wrestlers reaction to having his tail hole fondled. Dropping his hand back down, Dunlup gripped that big throbbing fucker. Stroking his hands up and down the wet length of it, as Hoggies watched the homely Donkey toy with him. "Hahaha... mind games don't work on me." The big wrestler smirked, knowing the older male was trying to psych him out. He had to many opponents try that on him in the past, to ever let it bother him now. Reaching over he grabbed the old Donkeys thick cock, it really was a bit thicker that his own cock. But he had at least two inches in length and his flare was a good deal wider than the Donkeys. Roughly he fondled the Smith exactly the way the Donkey had done to him, Dunlup allowing those big strong hands to touch him anyway they wanted. "You really do have an impressive set... I can see why there are so many Mules in this town." Gripping that fat black cock Hoggie stroked it playfully, making a thick river of pre-cum ooze out running down over the draft Horses hand and forearm. "Since we both cum already today..." Dunlup grunted leaning back letting the roan stallion stroke his fat erection, even as he tugged equally as fast on Hoggies throbbing rut stick. "Why don't we both get a good night's rest... and have our contest tomorrow night." Dunlup offered as they both kept pleasuring each other, the draft Horse grinning as he panted for breath. "I think you're about to cum again..." Hoggie grunted teasingly, as he stroked that slime covered shaft a bit faster. The big draft Horse feeling his own erection pulsing, as that hot, rough hand worked him swiftly. So he was turning this into a contest as well, that was fine with Dunlup they didn't have a bet on this. So he could just enjoy letting the other male pleasure him, still he worked that thick stallion fucker expertly. "But yeah that seems fair, tomorrow night if you can get it all set up. I'd like to have a good audience, I always go at it harder in front of a crowd." Hoggie moaned, realizing that the homely Jack was responding to his fast stroking... by working the draft Horses cock even more eagerly. "I think I'll last longer than you." Dunlup snorted challengingly, not really caring who lasted longer since he had nothing invested in it one way or the other. But knowing that the other male would work harder to get him off it he thought it was a contest between them. The Blacksmith knew just who to push a proud stallions buttons, get him to do or say just what the old Donkey wanted. "Hahaha... I doubt that!" Hoggie laughed as he pumped and caressed the older males throbbing fucker, already more and more Donkey pre-cum was running down his strong arm. After all the roan stallion had just blew a load up Carson's tail hole, while the Donkey had been watching and getting all horned up. "It seems like you've not had a lot of experience pleasuring a male... whereas I've gotten a lot of studs off. Just generally when I do it... it's the very last time they ever get as a stud." "I've never touched another males cock in my life..." Hoggie claimed proudly, as that huge hand squeezed and tugged eagerly at the old Jacks thick fucker. "Hehe... that right?" The two hefty males sat there jerking each other off swiftly, of course the biggest difference was Dunlup had a lot more experience playing with other males. Hoggie had only ever played with himself, and while he knew what worked for him every male was slightly different. "I hear you get a lot of tail... pound a lot of mares..." The big wrestler huffed... struggling to concentrate on stroking that fat Donkey cock as his own sexual excitement grew. "Oh sure... but not just mares... I train a lot of highborn fillies... and of course I break in all the new geldings that I make." The ugly old Donkey flashed him that chipped tooth grin, that made a shiver race down the draft Horses strong back. Even as the Smith rambled on about all the other males wives he was fucking, all the fillies he was giving breeding lessons to. The males he was cutting the balls off of, rutting their gelding boi-pussies before sending them off. Hoggies thick fucker tensing up in that roughly callused hand, heavy orbs quivering with the need to release their load. The big roan draft Horse biting his lower lip, struggling to keep himself under control. "Yer not... not geldin' me and yer damn sure not breakin' me in." The big wrestler's grip a bit too tight now, his hand tugging wildly on that huge fucker. Getting the Donkey talking about his conquests had been a mistake, hearing about them was turning Hoggie on more than the Smith it seemed. "Don't squeeze it so tight." Dunlup instructed playfully, lightly stroking the other males throbbing cock with his big fist. "Hahah... you'll never get me to go off by strangling it." The old Jackass chuckled, feeling Hoggies thick fucker tensing and straining to hold back. While his own pleasure was still building slowly, the old Donkey teasingly pushed Hoggie up the edge. Only to back off letting the big wrestler regain control of himself, the roan stallion not realizing he was being toyed with. "Damn my arms really is getting tire..." Dunlup snorted teasingly, even as he pushed the other male up to the edge of orgasm again. Only to slack off just before sending Hoggie over the peak, knowing that the wrestler was growing desperate by this point. "Maybe I should just suck on you for awhile..." He had barely said that... before the roan draft Horse had leaned over wrapping his lip's around that big black Donkey cock. "Ohoooo fuck that feels so good!" Dunlup moaned smiling broadly as the formerly straight stud sucked on him eagerly, laying back moaning and panting for breath the old Jack let him have it. That thick black shaft surging, flare throbbing wide as those fat old balls drew up. He waited until his first spurt of cum poured into Hoggies mouth, before letting his teasing fingers make the draft Horse shoot. That huge cock surging, as it fired a line of thick creamy stud milk across the room. It splattered all over the tile floor, as Hoggie moaned and choked on Dunlup's second hot blast of thick stud milk. The proud athlete realizing another male was cumming in his mouth, yanking his head back he snarl angry. "You could have warned me..." Hoggie started even as a third hot blast of cum shot out all over his muzzle, making the big draft Horse gulp down the mouthful he already had. Sitting there in shock and horror, as a fourth smaller spurt splattered onto his nose and lip's. "Sorry but you were really working sooooo hard to get it, I just assumed you wanted it." The old Jackass laughed, as he looked down at the highly embarrassed stallion. Patting him on the head condescendingly, as the big wrestler sat back letting the old Donkey's hand milk out the rest of his cum onto the floor. "Fuck... that was intense..." Hoggie moaned weakly as he lay back on the bench, stunned by the pleasure he had gotten out of that interaction. Carson nuzzled up against his other side, reminding Hoggie of how a mare acted after he fucked them. As Dunlup lifted his hand licking the roan draft Horse spoo off his own fingers, while roan stallion watched in shock that the Donkey would do something like that. The Smith acted like a real stud, but he was fine with licking another guys cum off his fingers. "Yeah to good to ever give up." The hefty old Donkey chuckled, smacking the stout round draft Horse on his heavily muscled shoulder. "Once I catch my breath... why don't we enjoy Carson's services again." "Hehe why not... I mean that is what geldings are for." *** "Gods Hoggie this is really fucking stupid..." The pretty middle ages palomino mare snorted disdainfully, as she followed her husband into the smithy. "You know that right? Betting your balls in a silly masculine rut game." The big roan wrestler rolled his eyes at his mare, ever since he had married her she had treated him like a colt with shit for brains. "Now you're going to let some ugly old Donkey rut me... just so you can get to fuck some filly and a gelding." "It's an Honor Felicia... you're going to be a judge in a contest of studs!" Hoggie explained for what felt like the thousandth time, he was really beginning to regret inviting his wife into this. But he figured at least one judge would be on his side, since he was betting the Donkey was going to have the other two on his. "Being a judge... in a dick measuring competition is hardly the way to honor our marriage." The pretty mare snorted, softly as the stepped into the Blacksmiths shop just in time to watch the old Donkey shove a slender creamy white highborn young stallion up against a huge black anvil. "Now... now Erving we all agreed you need this." The fat old Donkey grunted, as the handsome young stallion looked back over his shoulder pleadingly. As Dunlup kicked his hooves a bit wider apart, one big hand gripping the back of his long equine neck. "This is what Jana wants." Pushing him forwards over that huge black iron anvil, the young Horses slender erection pushed flat against the crusty side. As he panted for breath starring back at Hoggie and his sexy wife, as they stood there rooted to the spot watching what was happening in open mouthed shock. "Yeah but... yeah but..." The young noble was stammering nervously, as the old Jack looped a leather cord around his tiny nuts. Clinching it down so hard the young equine stopped protesting for a moment as a squeal escaped him. "I'm not so sure..." He grunted as a second cord with clinched down a bit lower, while across the room the young filly watched with a big grin. "Come on Erving we've given you every chance... the Smith has tried and tried to train you." Jana pointed out making the pretty young noble look back over at her, as the fat old Donkey reached over picking up his wicked hooked bladed gelding knife. "You... are just not a stud. It's better that you let someone else handle those duties... you can take care of that offspring and raise them." The young stallion winced as that rough hand grasped his tiny orbs, tugging down on the firmly as that blade is set between the two cords. "But... but father is expecting ME to sire." The noble stallion blurted out, his voice shooting up a few octaves as that razor sharp blade is drawn back. The hooked blade making for a nice drawing cut, and just like that Erving is whinnying loudly. As his slender little cock jerks, shooting a thin stream of creamy white stud milk down the side of that black anvil. The white cream making for a stark contrast against the crusty old black iron, before his last seed makes a muddy puddle on the dirty shop floor. "EEEHEHEHEE... Ohoo my gods... oho my gods." The new gelding moaned laying across the anvil limply now, as Dunlup flicks the cord off the neck of that severed pouch. "Yeah that's just not gunna happen geldie." Dunlup snickered... dumping the young nobles naked testicles into a old metal bucket with a wet sounding 'Plop Plop' as Erving laid there panting for breath raggedly. Glancing back over his shoulder, the old Donkey flashed his guests a wide leering grin. Even as he picked up a jar of healing salve, rubbing it over the brand new geldings bloody wound. "Fuuuccckkk that was hot." Hoggie jumped looking over at his pretty wife, as she stood there gulping for breath the scent of arousal thick in the air around her. He couldn't believe she had said that, it was true of course that had been shockingly exciting to watch. His own cock had gotten erection in his trousers, as he watched the young noble lose his load down the side of that anvil. Still the big wrestler was kind of stunned to see the look of awe and desire on his wives muzzle as she starred at the homely old Jack. It was the way mares use to look at Hoggie, back when he was winning every match he competed in. He found it surprising that just like that... all of his hefty wife's objections had suddenly vanished. "Could you close and lock the shop door Hoggie." Dunlup asked in a cheerful tone, looking as happy as a banker counting coins. The big wrestler pushed the heavy wood double doors completely closed, noting that there was still a small crowd watching from out in the street. Once the door were closed he dropped the bar inst place, before turning back to see his wife stripping off her clothing. The naked filly was helping her unbutton and unlace, while Dunlup was standing there in only a old leather apron watching with a smirk. Things were moving a lot quicker than the big roan draft Horse had expected, his wife who was looking like she was going to be a obstruction. Was now almost completely naked in front of the grinning old Donkey, licking those thick lip's as he look at her chubby middle aged body with undisguised desire. As the big roan draft Horse moved back across the shop, he listened to the old Donkey flirting with his wife. "Damn when Hoggie said he was going to bring the mare judge... I had no idea he was going to bring such a beauty." Dunlup praised as he walked over to look the plump naked mare over slowly, Felicia was smiling broadly at the short, fat, older Jackass. A rosy blush on her pink equine nose, as she looked coquettishly down at the fat old male. "Just the kind of female I've always dream about getting to be with." Hoggie almost choked, as he watched Dunlup's big callused hand fondling his wife's wide round rump. Her buxom body half turning in a enticing manner, plainly designed to show off her body to best advantage to the Smith. "Well I hope we can become very good friends... after all of this silliness is over." The big sexy palomino mare giggled girlishly, as Dunlup flash her a big eager grin. "Aha there he comes... yer one lucky stud Hoggie, having a fine lady like this one." The old Donkey clapped the former wrestler on one broad shoulder, even while slipping his other hand under Felicia's long flowing tail. Rough fingers fondling that long teardrop shaped slit, as the big mares hard vulva winked out at him. Hoggie was both glad and surprised that his wife was getting into the mood, still it was odd watching another male fondle what was his. "Let's all go up stairs and get more comfortable." Dunlup invited pausing to lift his wet fingers from Felicia's damp pussy, sniffing and licking her fluids off his thick fingers. Before taking his scorched old leather apron off, Dunlup tossed it over a nearby bench. "I've got a room set up with two beds, I use it when I give mounting lessons to young nobles like Erving here." "Ohooo so you give mounting lessons..." Felicia grunted sounding impressed, as the old Jack wrapped one arm around her waist. And one around Hoggie's guiding them up the stairs, as Jana and Erving obediently trailed along behind them. The older mare snickering as she half turned her head to smirk at her husband, as the stout draft Horse looked annoyed. "Well... I've always felt it was the duty of the experienced older generation, to instructed the younger in the proper way of doing things." Dunlup grunted making it sound like he was all about helping young stallions, when in fact he was all about smashing young fillies. And planting his offspring in their bellies, while their witless noble boyfriends sat there and watched him wreak those highborn young pussies. Some of them good little cucks urging him on... others just wishing it was their tail hole he was slamming that big cock into. Looking over he doubted Hoggie was going to be either of those, still it would be a lot of fun taking the big wrestlers wife right in front of him. Dunlup ushered them into his quest room, where the two big beds were side by side. The old Jack had set it up this way, because he had young stallions in training practice with a gelding. While he was breaking their girlfriends or brides to be in on the opposite bed. Supposedly it was to teach the young Horses, but it was really just to keep them busy and too sexual spent for them to try breeding their ladies. "So I was thinking to save time, we could each mount a judge apiece." Dunlup explained to the big roan draft Horse, as he guided Felicia over to his favorite bed. "I would be happy to start out with this lovely mare... you can take your pick of either Jana here or her betrothed the freshly gelded Erving here." Jana moved up in front of him, the young filly had been openly admiring Hoggie's massive cock all the way up stairs. Erving on the other hand was looking at it in open fear, something that made the big draft Horse even stiffer. Hogarth pawed at the carpet with one big hoof nervously, looking the young highborn filly over slowly. The obviously common born draft Horse, really was intensely attracted to the noble born younger female. And liked the idea of fucking her, while the old Donkey was stuck rutting his wife's stretched out old pussy. Of course a freshly minted gelding would be really tight, and he had certainly enjoyed rutting Carson's gelding tail hole. He was struggling to decide which one, Dunlup on the other hand was wasting no time joining Felicia in that big bed. As Hoggie watched the two of them began kissing lustfully, the old Donkey's sooty hand's all over her golden furred body. Stroking that eager dribbling sex, rubbing over that round equine belly... before cupping and squeezing her hefty breasts. Felicia laying back moaning questions about the Smith's work, soon he was telling her naughty stories about cutting both colts and stallions alike. And cuckolding wealthy highborn males... and their sons as he trained them how to rut a mare. And like a kitten with a bowl full of milk, his lovely wife was lapping it up as the homely old Jack positioned himself between her legs. The two of them sharing giggles as the stories just kept coming, suddenly Felicia let out a long soft moaning exhale. As that fat black fucker was gently thrust into her depths, the old Jackass's fat body resting on top of her as his fat balls slapped against her wide round ass. Twisting his homely head around, Dunlup flashed Hoggie a wide chipped tooth grin as he lay there atop Felicia. That hefty gray belly covering her, one rough hand braced on the bed beside of her. While his right hand squeezed and fondled her heavy breasts, while Felicia lay back looking up at him with that goofy hero worship look on her muzzle. "Come on stud... get busy this is a Rutting competition... not a staring contest." "Yeah come on... Fuck me big daddy." Jana invited sounding frustrated now, she had expected the stout roan draft Horse to be a eager stud like the Blacksmith. Hoggie smiled down at her, letting the pretty young female pull him into bed with her. She climbed up on all fours, whipping her long flowing tail at him teasingly... as he got up on his knee's behind her. Hoggie's large hands looking that much huger as he fondled her sleek little ass cheeks, chuckling as Jana lifted that tail out of the way exposing her hot little teardrop shaped Horse pussy. The horny draft Horse chuckling lewdly, as he saw the beads of moisture drooling from that hot young sex. Bright pink knob of her vulva winking out, as she eagerly waited for him to plant his thick cock inside of her. Grasping the shaft of his huge cock, guiding that wide blunt cock flare to her velvety sex lip's. Grunting as he felt just how hot it felt against the tip of his cock, those warm greasy fluids running down his shaft as he pushed the first ten inches inside of her. "Ohohoo Gods that feels good." Hoggie moaned breathlessly, both big hands gripping Jana's silky hip's hard. Even as he pulled her back, while arching his back to thrust his hip's forwards. Burying more and more of that thick organ into the fillies tight pussy, as Jana moaned and squealed out in pleasure. Leaning over her firm young body, Hoggie slid one big hand up to grope her small teats. Rubbing over stiff little nipples, with the palm of his big hot hand. Even as Jana turned her head, sharing a long passion kiss with the big older draft Horse. Poor Erving was just standing there looking embarrassed, as he watched the stout roan draft Horse drive that huge cock deep into his girlfriend. The young highborn gelding very much aware of what he had just so recently lost. His hands going down to the rough scab, where his young testicles had once hung down. Glancing over into the geldings envious eyes, the big famous draft stallion smiled softly at the cute little gelding. "Yer next cutie." Hoggie moaned breathlessly, as he rolled those strong hip's driving his long fucker in and out of Jana's tight little sex. Reaching over to pull Erving onto the bed with them, fondling and admiring the slender young geldings feminine appearing body. Spreading his legs Hoggie explored the highborn geldings limp little organ, and the fresh scab just under that now useless male organ. The famous wrestler both aroused and amused by the noble geldings meek acceptance of the way Hoggie was treating him. "You'd like that wouldn't you cutie?" He asked looking down into Erving's eyes, as the passive silvery white noble looked up at him. "Having this big hard stallion cock... pounded up that sweet little gelding boi-pussy." The wrestler could see the look of dread in his eyes, but slowly the sissy little noble looked up and mumbled softly. "YY... yes please." Hobbie smirked at that... these noble born geldings certainly had fine manners. "That really is... magnificent." The small sissy young gelding breathed in shock, his soft hands fondling that huge pulsing filly fucker eagerly. As Hoggie pushed it steadily in and out of Jana's quivering sex, Erving's smooth warm fingers exploring the older males massive organs in wonder. "So long and strong... it... it's a real studs organ." The little noble born gelding stammered, plainly he was just repeating what he'd heard his girlfriend saying about the Donkey. Still the big roan draft Horse had to admit, it was really exciting to hear the new gelding praising his male hood. Hobbie was feeling pretty good about himself, with the highborn filly moaning and squealing in pleasure. As her gelded boyfriend babbled on about how big and impressively male the stout draft Horses male organs were. Jana was whinnying and moaning, as she gasped from breath loudly as the draft Horse fucked into her a bit faster. Hoggie feeling pretty satisfied until he glanced over at the Smith and his wife, the fat old Jack was pounding into her hard and deep by now. Suddenly the wrestler lost all those over blown feelings of sexual superiority, as it was plain that both of them were enjoying the act a lot. As the draft Horse watched the look on Felicia's muzzle twist into a look of purist delight, as the Donkey's fat fucker stretched her wide open. Hoggie's wife was smiling widely as that thick black fucker was smashing deep inside of her, Dunlup's heavy balls slapping against her wide rump loudly as she squealed out in pleasure. The two of them sharing passionate kisses, between whispered pillow talk that made it seemed like they had been lovers for years. The handsome draft stallion was starring open mouthed, as he watched the Donkey's fat ass raising and falling rapidly. The big wrestler was transfixed, watching as the homely Jack made his wife squeal out with delight. And yet he showed no signs of slowing down or wearing out, the Blacksmith whispering something into her ear. Making Felicia giggle wildly again, the two of them looking over at Hoggie as he drove his thick cock powerfully into the young fillies tight sex. Dunlup was showing the sexy middle aged mare what getting bred was all about, the bed they lay on beating against the wall loudly as they rutted. The Jacks sweaty old balls smacked her bare sex as he drove in deep and hard, his fat belly shaking as it rested on her sleek body. "So then I made HIM play the mare for me... while his wife was in season." The old Donkey's breathless whispered grunt, just barely audible over the creaking of bed springs and the 'Thump Thump Thump' of that bed frame against that wooden wall. Hoggie couldn't remember the last time, Felicia had got him lusty enough to make the head board beat against the wall like that. "Hahaha... bet that changed the way she saw him." Felicia burst out laughing again wildly, obviously enjoying that punch line very much indeed. Making Hoggie wonder that what had happened, plainly the Donkey had some victory of some type. "Uhuhu, I'll say it did... she had me gelding him shortly after that." Dunlup snickered between panting breaths, was his hefty body pounded roughly against that pretty mares sexy form. "Do you like that, sexy mare?" The horny Jack snorted in her ear, as that lush body buck and pushed up into his thrusts. The old Blacksmith grunting, as he worked his hips against that wide round ass... as the married mare moaned loudly. "Ohoho gods yes!" Felicia moaned wildly in reply, as her buxom body squirmed and quivered with each hard pounding thrust. The more he watched her get pounded, the more aroused the stout roan stallion became. "Ummm damn... that feels soooooo good." The married mare moaned, kissing all over Dunlup's homely muzzle as she was lost in wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. Her watching husband was completely forgotten about, and in point of fact he was lost in pleasure of his own as Jana pushed back into him hard."I've not been rutted with this much enthusiasm in sometime." Felicia snorted glancing over at her husband, flashing him a naughty wink as she moaned in pleasure. A shiver raced down Hoggie's spine, as the one judge he was sure would be on his side stared glassy eyed at him. "Ohoh yeah... yeah you're so sweet and beautiful... Ahaha you fuck so good, sexy lady." Dunlup grunted leeringly, snorting as he ploughed that hot mare pussy, his fat ass rising and falling lewdly between her sleek hocks... Hoggie watching enraptured as the old Blacksmith plundered that pussy... that should have belonged to the famous wrestler alone. Dunlup moaned lustfully, as his doughy body slammed into her harder and harder as he passions arose swiftly. The stout old Donkey pushing his hefty black prick as deep as possible into her hot gooey mare slot. Just enjoying how that pussy felt... cock surrounded by her soft warmth even as both their loins pulsed with desire. The pleasure... of his balls bouncing between her soft rump... and almost more than the pleasure, a sense of conquest, of triumph. He had a classy high born mare under him... taking his common Donkey dick, who soon would take his cum, and he truly felt like a famous stud. "I'm gunna put my Mule in yer belly... you tall sexy mare you. Because your mine now... your husband doesn't know it yet but your pussy belongs to me." He shoved his hefty body between her long legs roughly, making Felicia's soft flesh quake under that lustful assault. His flabby rump cheeks clenching as he shoved his thick erection into her harder and deeper with every snorting exhale. Dunlup thrust harder still, as she gasped and whimpered under his lustful attack, squeezing her bouncy breast in work roughened hands. "Eeehehee." The two pretty females squealed together, as the pleasure that were feeling needed to be expressed. Hoggie gripped that slender young body, battering Jana's hot little pussy savagely. While across the room his wife was squealing as the old Jack was pumping her well used sex just and savagely, the pleasure he was giving her grew with each of his hard deep rut thrusts. The pretty mares body went into shivers of pleasure at the Donkeys words and she began to orgasm weakly on that short thick cock. Dunlup panted on top of her, the fat Jackass moaning in the mare's ear as he felt her fleshy tunnel rippling around his prick. As the first wave of her pleasure died out... Dunlup's hard fucking cock began to stimulate her towards a second wave of orgasm. "Fuck..." Hoggie moaned out stunned, he had never managed to give his wife that many orgasms. Still as they pounded on together, he felt the young filly shivering and cumming over and over. As often happened one fine performance was inspiring another, as the big roan draft Horse used every sexual trick he knew to pleasure the young filly. Glancing over he noticed Dunlup smiling at him, the old Donkey plainly impressed with the big wrestlers efforts. "Ahaha gods." Hoggie groaned softly, his plump balls churning, lifting up as he felt Jana's pussy flexing and tensing around his throbbing fucker. His pulsing shaft sliding rapidly in and out of the sexy younger fillies succulent pussy, even as his flare expanded within her depths. A heady 'Whinny!' escaped his lip's even as he threw his head back, arching his back to drive that big cock as deep as it would go. As those heavy balls drew up within his hairy sack, that thick rut stick tensing harder and harder. Until it at last erupted, shooting spurt after powerful spurt of his potent seed straight into the aristocratic young fillies needy womb. As his strong body collapsed on top of her, pushing Jana muzzle first into the mattress. While across the room his pretty wife was squealing and bucking, as the old Donkey let out a bray of his own as he cum inside of her. All four of them collapsing, laying there males on top of females in the afterglow of orgasm. Gasping and gulping for breath, was the bliss of orgasms slowly fainted away. There was little doubt in Hoggie's mind who had turned in the best performance, a blush burning on his nose as he knew the Smith had rutted better than he had. Still the famous draft Horse felt he could win, he was younger and bounced back faster than the Smith. Sitting up his slid his still hard erection out of Jana, even as the pretty young filly laid there with a dazed grin on her pretty muzzle. Plainly she had a very good time, and Hoggie was pretty sure that had been one of his very best efforts in years. Sliding over the big wrestler grabbed a jar of scented grease off the nearby table, grabbing Erving's spindly young leg's he lifted them up... draping them over his shoulders. Holding the new gelding's buttocks apart with on thumb, Hoggie lubed up that virgin young doughnut with the fingers of his other hand. As the sissy little gelding moaned and rolled his eyes wildly, obviously Erving was frightened but also enjoying the sensation of those greasy fingers rubbing over and then inside of his tiny little pucker. The stout draft Horse worked a generous glob of lube inside that virgin rut hole, as the young Horse moaned and grunted weakly. Next Hoggie smeared a big glob of grease over the wide blunt head of his huge equine cock, before sitting the lube aside as he knelt over the panting little gelding. While the old Donkey lay there on top of his sexy wife, huffing and grunting for breath as Felicia share long intense kisses with him. The two of them watching Hoggie as he spread Erving's skinny legs wide apart, guiding that big blunt cock head between the young nobles ass cheeks to that soft anus. Erving gasping and grunting high pitched little whimpers, as the short round draft Horse pushed against his tiny greased fuck hole. "Oho Gods... Oho Oooww slowly please." The little sissy gelding whinnied loudly, as Hoggie felt the velvety lip's of his virgin pucker starting to stretch around the tip of that huge Horse cock. Watching the little gelding chewing and biting his lower lip, as his eyes flew open wide in shock and pain. Hoggie couldn't suppress a big gloating grin, this was only the second gelding he had ever fucked. Still it was intensely exciting knowing he was popping the younger equines rump cherry, watching that cute little muzzle contort in pain. "OHOOO... OWOWWW..." Erving squealed, his tight little boi-pussy suddenly giving way before the big roan draft Horse mighty relentless stud muscle. There was a soft wet ripping sound, as that massive cock flare pushed through those anal gates. The little gelding inhaling sharp and loudly, as the first dozen inches of that thick stud muscle sank into him. His thin, limp, little, dangling cock starting to drip clear seedless fluid out onto Erving's round little cream colored furry belly. "Jana dear... why don't you come over here and join us..." Dunlup invited as the gasping young filly rolled off the bed, staggering across the room to the bed what the Smith was still balls deep inside Felicia. He could tell by the way she was walking Hoggies cock had left her sore, thick dribbles of creamy white stud milk dripping from her abused sex. "I'll fuck you while Hoggie is mounting your husband to be over there... seems like Erving is really going to enjoy being a gelding." The old Jackass snickered, he had known almost as soon as he'd met the young highborn stallion that he would. Like so many sons a noble stallions, the old Judge had fathered so many worthless males like Erving. In all honesty the old Donkey would be more than happy, to see to it that the old stallion died son less. And it seemed that Erving and his brothers agreed, since they just kept showing up in his smithy. Some with their girlfriends for breeding lesson, others drunken lured in by friends or tricked by their brothers. A couple had even came in asking to be gelded, those volunteers always made Dunlup grin broadly. Most of them could afford to pay for it, but even if they couldn't he never sent any of them away still a stallion. As Jana stretched out on the bed beside them, Dunlup reached over fondling her pert young body. "Uhu Uhu Uhuuu..." Erving was moaning and whimpering loudly, as the stout roan stallion was leaning over him. Driving that huge cock up his virgin rump, all the way to the older Horses median ring. While the young gelding lay back, gripping the edges of the bed as his slender body was pounded into that soft mattress over and over again. Erving gasping and groaning loudly, while his limp little cock lay there on his furry belly twitching and drooling clear fluid. "Ohooo... Wow... Uhuhu fuck." Obviously the young noble was amazed, by the pleasure that huge hard cock was giving him. "Is that big cock what you want geldie?" The older draft Horse pushed his cockhead deep into the highborn geldings pony- pussy making Erving squeal out loudly again. The silvery white young former males eyes rolled back in his head, legs flailing around Hoggie's shoulders. As the big wrestler pinned that slender young body to the mattress, working that tiny clench rut hole savagely with his mighty cock. "Yes... ohoooo yes my stallion!" Erving moaned out breathlessly as his limp cock throbbed hard... dribbling out a thin stream of clear prostate juice. "I love Your big hard cock." Erving babbled on while the big wrestler spanked his shapely little ass, all the time slamming that mammoth cock deep into the passive geldings quivering rut hole. The noble young gelding didn't care, because the older stallion's cock smashed straight into his sissy prostate and he is ecstasy. "It feels sooo good." The young noble gelding babbles between grunt and moans of delight, as Hoggie's fat nuts smacked against those firm young rump cheeks. Jana his wife to be... watched it all as the big wrestler mounted her boyfriend and started to pound his huge cock in and out of Erving's quivering ass. With every lustful thrust, another dribble of cum would bubble out of that limp cock surging down the creamy white belly fur of the highborn gelding. "Yeeesssss Siissssyy, your boi-cunt is to tight around my cock... take it like a gelding whore you are. Ammm what a juicy little sissy cunt you have. Ripe for a real stud to seed." The older roan draft Horse moaned ramming his cock in harder and faster as Erving groaned in pain as that long cock rearranged his guts. "Thhaat's it colt... Let Daddy stallion rape yer sissyboi cunt." Hoggie grunted lustfully, as Ervings tight little hole ripped once again, as the stout draft Horse pounded away until he was balls deep inside. The noble born young gelding screaming out in pain, as his sphincter is stretched and torn wide open. The hefty wrestler grabbed the geldings long narrow head and covering his soft mouth with one sweaty palm as Hoggie started to pummel that boi-pussy. "Ahahaha..." The slender nobles muffled squeals go unheard as the older stud pounded him like a ragdoll. Across the room Jana just giggled at him, as Dunlup climbed over on top of her. The smiling young highborn filly, spreading her leg's around the homely old Donkeys tubby frame. Even as Dunlup almost smothered her under his bulk, his soft belly covering most of her torso. As he sank that thick cock inside of her leaking pussy, Hoggie's thick cum leaking out around that thick old black Donkey fucker. The sound of the big roan draft Horse balls slapping against Ervings furry white ass cheeks filling the room. The young noble squeezing his tight sphincters around the big stallion's throbbing shaft, making Hoggie roar as his thick cum boils in those massive draft Horse balls. "I think your husband really enjoys fucking geldings more than females." Dunlup grunted with a snicker to the lovely Felicia, as the two of them watched Hoggie pounding away wildly at Erving's virgin tail hole. "You should have seen him fucking Carson... the two of them were really going at it." The old Donkey chuckled lewdly, as he slipped smoothly into the depths of Jana well creamed pussy. "I always thought Carson was sexy." Felicia moaned weakly, as she was coming out of the intense orgasmic bliss the old Onager had fucked her into. "He fucked Carson..." The middle aged mare stammered in shock, plainly she hadn't been told the whole story by her husband. She knew the two of them were old friends, so she had never really thought about Hoggie mounting the race Horse. "You know when Hoggie first told me about this rutting competition, I figured I was going to be getting fucked by Carson." Felicia confessed with a giggle, as Dunlup smirked down at her while steadily humping Jana's hot sloppy sex. Filling the air with nasty sounding 'Slurps' and 'Shmucks' as that thick Donkey fucker slid smoothly in and out of the young fillies abused sex. "Hahah... and you got a ugly old Donkey." Dunlup chuckled leeringly, reaching over to stroke the pretty mares sleek golden furred body. "Lucky you... Carson really had nothing to be proud of... stallion hood wise that is." Dunlup pointed out with a big smirk, as Felicia cuddled up against his side... kissing the old Donkey's muzzle eagerly. Plainly the pretty middle aged mare couldn't wait, to get a second lustful helping of that fat cock. "Oh yes I was..." She agreed with a smile, joining Jana in rubbing and caressing the Smiths rotund body as he pumped away inside the young filly. "That really was the best sex I've had in years..." Felicia confessed in a soft whisper, watching her husband pound away wildly at the little geldings rump hole. "I think Hoggie has gotten bore with me." Sharing a three-way kiss with Dunlup and Jana, touching and fondling each other excitedly. "Any male would have to be a fool... to get bored with such a beautiful mare." Dunlup snorted, plainly offended that the draft Horse would treat his sexy wife so poorly. He wrapped a flabby arm around Felicia's sleek golden furred body, pausing to share a long look deep into her eyes. "You will always be welcomed in my bed, so anytime you feel the need for a passionate mounting..." His work roughened hands fondling all the best places on her lush female body, as the pretty mare lay there panting and moaning in desire. "You just say the word... I'll turn your husband into a gelding just like I did Carson. And then I'll take over his duties pleasuring you... I'll put some Mules in this soft belly." The homely old Donkey promised rubbing a hand over her furry tummy, enjoying the lustful kiss's she was planting on his thick black lip's. Both studs took a bit longer to work up the second time around, the big draft Horse had gotten started a bit soon than Dunlup. So Hoggie reached his peak first, gushing a huge load of thick stud milk up Erving's ravished tail hole. The young gelding looking up at the older stallion with awe and perhaps love in his soft brown eyes. Once Hoggie had stopped cumming, pulling his massive fucker out of that ass. He collapsed into the bed panting for breath, as the slender little high born gelding moved around to clean his spent organ. The wrestler laying there watching in shock, as he was cleaned and cared for by the former male. Once that huge organ was cleansed, Erving began sucking on it getting the draft Horse hard for the last judge. Felicia strutted over to that bed with a sly grin, as Erving moved over to take care of Dunlup who had at last cum into Jana's quivering twat. "You know..." The pretty palomino mare snorted, as she climbed up into the bed with her husband. "I was wrong... this rutting contest really was a lot of fun." Felicia snickered lewdly as her husband looked up at her, that sleek golden body caked with frothy equine sweat. Her normally pink sex looking red an abused, as thick greasy Donkey jism leaked out rolling down her inner thigh's. Hobbie was shocked to see how much more the Smith had shot than he had, Felicia smirked she could see in his eyes that the famous wrestler didn't think he was winning the rutting contest. "It has certainly opened my eyes about a few things." Standing over him, she slowly lowered her cum filled sex onto his thick erection. Watching as Hoggie winced feeling the old Donkey's cum inside of his wife's sex, even as she slowly sank down his length to sit on his crotch. "I'm glad you bet your balls..." She chuckled wickedly at him, making Hoggie wince as he realized just how she was going to vote. "For years you've just been going thought the motions with me... delivering one sorry mounting after another. All because you had grown bored with my sex... well baby I've grown bored with your half hearted fucks." Felicia sneered reaching back to smack his hefty nuts playfully, making her big husband grunt and look up at her in shock. The big famous stallion lay back moaning open mouthed, as she slowly sped up riding his hard cock faster and faster. His mind flashing back to watching the old Donkey pounding her, listening to her moans and whinnies of pleasure. As she was taken by another male... the big roan draft Horse understanding that he had lost before he had even began. "Come on... come on Cum. I want to watch him cut these off." Felicia smirked gripping her husband's fat balls, squeezing and twisting them painfully as Hobbie moaned louder. He glanced over at Erving... his muzzle buried in Jana's crotch as the old Donkey pounded into him from behind. That was the way the little gelding was going to be used for the rest of his life, the way Carson was being used on a regular basis. "No matter how good you do this time... you are not going to get my vote." Felicia explained leaning over him, with her hands gripping his shoulders now as she bounced on his cock. "From now on I'm going to have a male in my bed that really wants to rut me... and I think we both know that is not you." Hoggie lay back grunting and moaning softly, his hands caressing her thick body as they fucked intensely. He struggled to think of what to say, but there really wasn't anything that she hadn't already said. Laying back he grunted breathlessly, gripping the edges of the bed while struggling to not lose control and cum sooner than he wanted. Felicia's laughter rang out loudly, as she really enjoyed having sex with her husband for the first time in years. She was working hard to make him cum, because he was sure it would be the last time he ever would. Hoggie struggled hard, but he wasn't able to outlast the old Donkey. Squealing and bucking hard as he came well before Dunlup, still the fat old Smith wasn't that far behind. Hoggie lay back on the bed panting for breath, was he watched Felicia climbed up off of him and join the others across the room. "Alright time to vote!" She called out loudly as a huffing and puffing Dunlup climbed to his hooves. "Who won the rutting contest?" She asked the room loudly, while wrapping her arms around the fat ugly Jackass's neck. "I vote for Dunlup." She called out with a smirk, kissing the home old Donkey passionately for a long moment. "Ammm well that's one judge heard from." Dunlup smirked licking his lips, before kissing Hoggies wife again lustfully while fondling her hefty teats. "Ervin' who do you think did best?" "I... Ummm... Well..." The young gelding was looking back and forth very nervously, he clearly didn't want to get the Blacksmith mad at you. "I vote for him..." The young noble gelding grunted, pointing one quivering finger at the panting Hoggie. "Oh well... I was kind of expecting that answer." Dunlup chuckled, thinking back to how eagerly the famous draft Horse had fucked the young highborn gelding and Carson before him. "You turned in a fine performance with young Ervin' here." Dunlup congratulated the plainly exhausted roan draft Horse, as Hoggie let out a soft moan while starring at the Donkey's stiff erection jutting out proudly. "It seems that it all comes down to you Jana my dear." Dunlup chuckled as he watched Felicia hug the young former filly, whispering naughty things into her ear as the younger female considered her vote. "It was very very close..." Jana answered slowly as Hoggie began to tremble, knowing that she was going to vote for Dunlup. "To close to call as a matter of fact... I vote it was a tie." The famous roan draft Horse let out a shocked grunt, that kind of sounded like he had just been kicked in the nuts. "Well damn..." Dunlup snorted leaving the girls behind, he strolled over to the bed where Hoggie was laying. "Looks like neither of us won... I guess there is only one way to decide this." The fat old Donkey grunted, climbing up onto the bed on top of the famous draft wrestler. His rough callused fingers teasingly rubbing over Hoggie's limp spent cock, the draft Horse well aware of the Donkey's throbbing erection. "We'll wrestler... whoever get pinned... gets fucked." And with that the old Donkey pounced on top of the big draft Horse, Hoggie grunted struggling and rolling around. They both knew, that the champion wrestler should have no trouble pinning the fat old Donkey down. While Dunlup was strong, and had a lot of experience wrestling colts down so he could snip their nuts off. He was not really a match for Hoggie, and quickly it began to show as the draft Horse flipped the smaller Donkey. Pinning his shoulders to the bed, as Dunlup spread his chubby legs wide for the other male. "Looks like I'm pinned... fuck me." Dunlup invited as Hoggie knelt between those flabby thigh's, the roan draft Horse grabbing his own limp cock tugging and stroking it for a minute. Before he was forced to admit the truth, blush burning brightly on his big round equine nose. "I... I can't." Hoggie admitted softly, as Dunlup smirked at him gloatingly for a moment. Both of them well aware of the old Donkey's throbbing erection, suddenly the roan draft Horses eyes flew open wide. As that big callused hand slapped up between his legs, roughly gripping Hoggies fat nut sack twisting and yanking savagely. Suddenly it was the famous wrestler who was laying flat on the bed, as the hefty old Donkey was between his wide spread leg's. Glancing back over his shoulder, Hoggie watched his own short bobbed tail pop up. As Dunlup's thick black cock was shoved under it, the draft Horse grunting in shock as he felt the wet flare smack against his tail hole. The famous wrestler helpless to resist with his nuts trapped in that iron grip, he could feel that cock flare drooling hot pre-cum over the velvety flesh of his taboo orifice. "Wait... wait... wait... but I woahahAHAHA!" Hoggie screamed as that thick blunt cock head was forced up his tail hole, the famous wrestler would have liked to think he could resist. But the fat old Jack proved that not to be the case at all, soon there was a wet ripping sound. Much like the sound Ervings anus had made, when it was Hoggies thick cock that was ripping it opened. The big roan stallions body bucked and jerked, as he whimpered and squealed helplessly. There was a soft 'Popping' sound, as Dunlup's big blunt flare pushed through those sphincters. "Uhuhu!" Hoggie moaned out loudly, as that thick shaft slipped smoothing into the depths of his virgin ass. The big draft Horse hearing snickers and outright laughter coming from his wife and the other watchers. "Looks like I win..." Dunlup snorted letting go of those nuts, as his soft round belly covered Hoggies rump and lower back. "Of course this wasn't our original bet... is here is the new deal." The grinning Donkey grunted, flexing his wide rump to drive his thick fucker deeper into the now passive stallion. "Your wife belongs to me now... you're never going to fuck her again. I'm going to plant Mules in her belly from now on, same with all the daughters you have. Understand?" Dunlup asked as the big roan draft Horse paused for a long moment, gripping the back of his neck Dunlup pounded that big cock into him hard. Making the famous wrestler squeal loudly in pain and pleasure, as the old Donkey leaned over his back grunting. "Do you understand?" "Yes... yes I understand... Felicia and the girls are yours now." Hoggie moaned in submission for the first time in years, even as Dunlup kept punching that thick fucker in and out of his tail hole. "That's right, from now on you are going to just fuck geldings..." The fat Blacksmith grunted, chewing dominantly on the big wrestlers neck ridge. While Hoggie's limp cock began to drool, on the bed under them. "I'll make sure you have plenty of gelding to fuck, and since I like being the bigger dick around. I'm going to cut four inches off of that long fucker of yours, so I'll be one inch longer than you are. Also I'm going to fuck this tail hole whenever I feel like it." It was pretty plain the old Donkey was pressing his advantage, from the way he just kept adding things on. "Oh since I'm the new herd stallion... all your sons are going to be gelded. Right?" The old Jack growled, smashing his thick black log into quivering pleasure gland. "Right..." Hoggie moaned out loudly, willing to agree to about anything as the that thick cock fucked him towards the strangest orgasm of his life. "Heheh... losers are always so agreeable." Dunlup chuckled feeling that anus clench and quiver, knowing from long experience that the draft Horse had just cum from being fucked. |
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