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Remaking The Herd Chapter 2 by Hooves The pretty Zebracorn mare looked up at the handsome male Goat, as he slammed balls deep into her one last time. Ejaculating the last of his thick rich seed into her, as he lick those overly sensual Caprine lips. "Seven young studs... well into their breeding age. Hmmmm, I'll definitely have to take their nuts then. Perhaps just one at a time... give the others a chance to find some sympathetic mare's to keep your line going perhaps. Or should I round them all up, so they can each watch it happen to their brothers... No one at a time... that way I can savor the unique traits and personalities of each of them." The Goat buck giggled, as leaning down to cover the mare's velvety lip's with his own. Forcing those lip's part with his tongue, just as he had forced the lip's of her sex apart with his powerful male hood. Before giggling and putting away to ask her smirkingly. "By the way, how did you... of all equines get seven colts?" The lustful Goat snickered as he looked down at the former stallion, who he'd turned into a little Mare. "I didn't figure you... for the breeding type." Boing snickered, knowing very well the Zebracorn had preferred other males to mare's. "Errr... well... your not the first one to figure out my passiveness, and how to get me into mare form." Hooves confessed weakly as she lay back panting in exhaustion, the horny Goat having rarely been off of her in the last three days. "And also I have a hermy form... that is more aggressive." She choked, remembering how Hermy Hooves had done similar things to other males. "Ahaha, I see that makes some sense, too bad you didn't have any fillies." The horny Goat laughed, as he pulled out of her quivering sex, his long thick male organ still jutting out stiffly. "Your line may not continue beyond this generation, unless they're fast breeders." "Oho there are a few fillies..." Hooves confessed, as she watched him tower over her supine form, all hard powerful and masculine. "Oho really... you don't say... Maybe I should track them down too, after I finish with the colts of course." A lead male can never have enough females... and geldings of course." "Heheh... yeah gotta watch out for those sneaky and naughty fillies their dangerous..." Hooves warned with a weak smirk. "Hmmm, I'll keep a watch out for naughty fillies, maybe they'll want to meet the guy that's been clipping their brother's nuts." The lustful Goat chuckled as he looked over his conquest amused. "Hehehe... ok they generally live with their mothers or fathers." Hooves explained weakly as she shifted around uncomfortably. "But first... there are seven stud colts out there who need to drop their nuts. Where should I begin, do you think?" Boing asked, as he stroked the Zebracorn's silky inner thighs with his big three fingered hands. "Depends on your taste I guess... the oldest will be the strongest and toughest... youngest will be the brashest and most naive." Hooves answered truthfully, having been rutted into total submission by the horny Goat. "I suppose I should figure out where to find them... or is this like when a new stallion takes over a herd. And the colts of the previous stud are all locked in their rooms awaiting his visit?" Boing asked curiously as he smirked down at Hooves all spread out before him. "They all live nearby... because none of them are as powerful as I am yet. They don't come into full power until they past the first four hundredth birthday." The slavish Zebracorn mare explained as her body trembled softly. "Well then, I'm glad I didn't bide my time to long. How old are they now?" The horny Goat asked as he saw her staring at his long curved erection. "The oldest will reach his four hundredth birthday in a year, the others are spaced out below that." Hooves moaned as his hip's jutted forwards to tease her mouth with his cock tip. "Ammmm... the youngest is just seventy years old at this time." "Well... that's a surprise, although I suppose it really shouldn't be. I assumed they were all teenagers, but I suppose if you live so long you must also grow slow... I'll just have to take care of the eldest within the year." "Yes that's true... the youngest is about like a 14 year old in maturity, even though his body is fully grown." Hooves explained as Boing rewarded here with a few swift thrusts into that hot mouth. "Hmmm... maybe they've made good use of all that time, and gotten lucky with a mare after all... I guess we'll see... Hmmm should I do the oldest first... or have you tell me which is the heaviest hung, or the least hung. Maybe start with the oldest... let the others know that their balls are only there for a limited time." "Ummmm..." The hefty black and white striped Zebracorn mare moaned breathlessly, her body sticky with frothy equine sweat and the stud Goats heady male cream as she lays back exhuasted from his lustful use of her. "However you want to do it... master." Boing grinned and rubbed that sleek ass, the lusty Goat still grinning and massaging that female body. "I'll start with the oldest... the rest will hear, and they'll live in fear for their testicles. I want that." "Ohooo that will work with some... others will look on it as a challenge." Dalrus is strong and tough... if a bit too hot headed." Hooves warned softly, as that hand rubbed up over her big round belly... The pretty Zebracorn obvious great with foal... still her quivering black sex burned with the heat her Goat lover and master kept her constantly in. The Goat grinned, sliding a hand across her round belly, and fondling those hefty breasts as well... He groped her hot slit, getting the scent of her heat all over his hand, before standing up and pulling his robe on. "I'll take care of your colts... Meanwhile if your fillies drop by, let them know who satisfied you so very much. Muahaha." The exhausted little mare lay there trembling in need and vague pleasure... as her bulging breasts are so full of milk they actually leak as they are toyed with. Her black tear drop shaped sex tingling intensely, as its fingered and rubbed for a moment. "Ummmm... Ummmm gods hurry back... I need... Please..." She begged softly as the magic flares from the Goats touch, making her heat flame up strong yet again. "Ohoooooooooo of course my stud... I always brag about your... abilities." Boing snickered leering and gives her sleek sexy ass a firm smack as he turns to go. "Continue to do so... and when I come back with your son's balls... I'll nail you again." With that he leaves to track down where the Zebracorn's oldest son is living. The Zebracorn's pretty muzzle contorts in conflicting emotions, clearly she wants the pleasure her new masters mighty cock will give her... But at the same time doesn't really want her all of her son's gelded. "Hurr... hurr... hurry back my stud." Hooves whimpers as she watches the Goat go, trembling in need and dread... Quickly producing a set of stocks, lifting the beck-board up, and cautiously positions the lower half of it under the edge of Dalrus's bedroom windows. And then he simply holds up his hand covered in the scent of that sweet heat, up to the breeze and waits. "SNIFF.... SNORT... SNIFF..." Dalrus lifts his long narrow roan head from the pillow, and sniffs the air... enchanted by the sweet musky mare scent on the breeze. Some horny filly was near by and in great need... need of a handsome young stallion to give her pleasure. And fill her belly with a foal or two... climbing to his hooves the powerful young stud strolls blindly towards the window. Thrusting his head out to discover where his new mare might be... At which time, the Goat simply releases the top half of the neck board that he'd been holding up, and lets it fall into place with a soft wooden 'THUNK.' Quickly Boing locks it in place, before the surprise Unicorn stallion can react. "Well... well... that was easy. I'll be right in, don't go anywhere." Boing said with a wicked chuckle, entering the young stud's residence in the normal way. The goat approaches him from the side, out of reach of those dangerous hooves. "Well, now don't you feel embarrassed?" "Wha... you don't really think this piece of wood can hold me?" Dalrus laughed, as he watches the Goat stroll around and into his room. Waiting until he was inside, before using his magic to make the stocks vanish. And then pulling his head back into the room and smirking at surprise Goat, as the young stallion's long nostrils flare the scent very heavy now. "Just what were you thinking... gunna rump rape me horny old Goat?" Boing raises his eyebrows in surprise at the display of powerful magic, and smiled. "So, you've inherited some of your mother's powers. I suppose that shouldn't be a surprise. But no, I'm not just going to rape you." He admits, rubbing his hands together... and then grabbing the young- looking equine's plump stud sac. A massive electrical charge suddenly jolting through those tender velvety hand-filling horse apples. "I'm here to geld you... and then rape you time permitting." The horny Goat admits blandly as the young stud looks stunned. Dalrus jumps almost jerking himself out of the Goats lewdly fondling hands... when the lightening bolt of electricity surges through his big plump organ's. The fiery pain making him leap across the room, his powerful body slamming into the far wall. So hard it buries his long sharp horn into it, effectively trapping the magical beast by encasing that magical horn... "EIEiEIEEEEEEE... Wha... what the fuck? Geld Me? Like some common plough horse? I think not I... I'll..." The young stallion bucked and struggled trying desperately to free his magical horn... even as the wicked Goat explains that he plans to rape the straight young stallion as well as geld him. "Wha... No Nooo you can't... Help... father... someone... anyone... help me." The young stud screamed, as he realizes his helplessness... The robed Goat steps behind the trapped Unicorn and kicks his hooves wide apart, stepping between the colt's thighs and out of easy kicking range. "Whose going to bother helping a stallion who can't fight his own battles?" Boing smirked, mentally challenging the young studs self worth. "I... I can fight..." Dalrus whinnies, instantly those hard deadly hooves lash out, but the Goat was sage between them. So they kicked around the very thing they want to destroy... flying harmlessly wide. "Certainly not a father who doesn't care to defend his mare's from other males. Your slutty mother is my piece of ass now colt... and in the timeless herd tradition." "Wha... what are you talking about... Hooves was my mother." Dalrus bucked and struggled trying to twist his head free... but only making that sleek round ass dance and bounce provocatively in front of the horny Goat... "I'm gelding all her previous colts." He reaches down and grasps those plump equine balls again, squeezing them firmly, and pulling hard on that velvety sac. "WHAT... HEY... That was never a Unicorn tradition!" The helpless colt shouted as his fat pink equine orbs are grabbed and handled roughly... "So yes, like a common ploughhorse! You're having your balls cut to improve your manner, to prevent you breeding... and to make you a better ride." "Oh No Never... I'm a Unicorn not a common ploughhorse... You can't do this... My magic will never let you." The wicked Goat snorts in amusement. "Silly colt. You use magic, but I understand magic. You think I've never done this before? Perhaps I'll let you see my collection sometime. You may even make a point of trying to find these plump things amongst all the others." The young red stallion looked back stunned at the Goats words... so he had gelded others even Unicorns... Had a collection so vast it would be hard for a gelding to find his own within it... the idea sent a shiver of real fear down the young studs broad back. Boing smirked as he tugged on those pale pink testicles, kneading them in his slender hand. "Ammm... daddy was a well-hung stud wasn't he? No wonder Hooves put out for him. However I now claim his legacy." The horny Goat placed a hand on that fine roan ass, caressing the young stallion's buttocks firmly. "Look on the bright side... gelding doesn't mean never having sex. With an ass like yours, I'm sure you'll be getting a lot of it... in the tailhole." Boing chuckled as he pulled a long, slender knife from his robes the black blade razor-sharp, carefully chipped from obsidian. "Now, hold still colt the cutting only hurts for a moment." Boing promises, as he presses the sharp blade to those fat virile balls. "WHAT? A gelding having sex... with and ass like mine... Oh No... NO... NO... NO... I'm not taking it up the tailhole no way Never!" The young stud is trembling in fear now, a heavy frothy sweat collecting on his sleek roan hide. As he tries to move his butt cheeks away from those caressing hands, and then that sharp cold edge against his hot young sac... "No... No Never." Dalrus squeals, bucking and whinning as he feels that blade slowly cutting into his delicate flesh. The magical blade slicing easily through that soft skin... into tough cords and springy tubes and blood vessels. Boing licks his lips as his smooth blade slices through those heavy, trembling equine balls. The black blade sliding against the soft pink skin, as the red fur of the young horse's thighs is stained redder still with the blood from his wounded crotch. Watching the young Unicorn buck and thrash as his balls are cut off, the wicked Goat snickers as he finally pulls those pink orbs free. "A fine set to add to my collection." Boing laughed softly holding the Unicorn's orbs up for him to see. "A good catch, soon I'll make a set with all your brother's testicles, too." Panting for breath the new gelding sags for a moment, but then even as Boing watches the wound seals off. As the lost flesh begins to regenerate the roan Unicorns body beginning to straighten and he stands back up strongly. "Oh no you won't... because I'm going to stomp you into a puddle." Dalrus snorts, as the heat scents in the room at last resister on his brain... that was Hooves scent... well mare scent anyway. "Wha... what have you done to my mother?" The naughty Goat's grin widens as he toyed with his prey. "I told you... she's my piece of ass now. I just did what comes naturally... and her nice round belly came naturally after that. Now it's my turn to do what's natural again... and that's making all her earlier colts into nice, pleasant geldings." He pocketed his meaty prize, and puts both hands on that sleek red rump. "Oooooo you bastard... I'm going to stab you in places you don't even know you got..." The young proud Unicorn threatens, as he feels his sac growing back the cords and tubes slowly snaking down. Soon testicles would blossom on the severed ends, and he would be a stallion once more. "Hmmm, I wonder... should I take your ass now, to show you your place? It sounds like you could use it..." The swiftly recovering gelding screamed in anger, as his molester bragged about rutting and impregnating his mother... That long deadly horn at last beginning to pull free from the wall. "Yeah... yeah you do that..." Dalrus snorted, stalling for time to get his male hood back and free his deadly horn. Which was moving slowly out of the wooden wall, with every twist and buck. The lusty Goat smirked and gave that sexy rump a rough slap. "Maybe later... your mother was really wanting it when I left. Maybe I'll save myself for her. Or one of your younger brothers..." "You... you sick bastard." The young Unicorn squealed bucking and struggling mightily again, as his healing body gets closer and closer to being whole. The Goats words fueling his anger and resistance to new heights. "You will Not harm any of them... He snarled his horn looser and looser within the hole in the wall. "By the way I love nailing virgins, are you a virgin?" Boing asked, already knowing the answer as he snaked a hand down between the Unicorn's thighs again. Groping Dalrus's regenerating male parts, to gauge how much time he had. "Yes... yes of course I'm a virgin... At least back there I'm a stallion... I mount I don't get mounted." He snorted as those fondling fingers touch him in places no other male ever had... oddly making his long pink and brown cock slither from its sheath... "Ahah good the bleeding's done, the area's all nice and covered up." He reaches into his robe again and pulled out a small piece of wire... deftly looping it around that dangling sac and then tugs it closed. He then started twisting the ends, closing the loop tighter and tighter. "I love you re-generators... I can get a nice set of nuts for display off you. And get a full sac to cover the scars with..." Boing twisted that wire tightly closed around those cords, as if he were banding the young Unicorn. "So have you had a mare or haven't you? Don't think you will now... That's iron, by the way it resists magic. "Owww... Owww... fuck yeah I've had a mare." Dalrus whinnied as he bucked a little less wildly, as he feels one hand stroke down his long floppy male organ. And hears the Goat say its Iron wire... it was a myth many believed. But it would not stop his magic from working. "Don' think I'm just going to let you grow your nuts back." The horny Goat says with a wicked smirk. "That would de-value the ones I've already collected..." Boing notices the young gelding's sheath filling out, and reaches down to fondle it. "Ahh... it seems you like getting molested by a male more than you thought..." "Oh I just bet it would devalue them heh... Errr Wha... Hey No that... that's not true..." The proud young former straight stud mumbles in panic and embarrassment. The Goat wizard chuckles lewdly and keeps stroking that hard equine cock, and playing with that regenerating sac. Feeling to make sure the handsome Unicorn stayed a gelding. "Oh I think it is... in fact, I'll prove it to you." Boing assures with a leering smirk. "Like fuck you will..." Dalrus snorts, even as that stroking hand draws a soft sigh of pleasure out of the gelding... Thoughts of regenerating and revenge melting away, as arousal takes they're place... And then with a shuffle of cloth... the Goats long flowing robe falls open. And then the next thing Dalrus feels is a firm male shaft under his tail... the roan Unicorn hadn't even realized his tail was up. The lustful Goat holds Dalrus's ass and pushes in slowly, but very firmly mounting the pretty Uni like a common gelding. "What the hell... do you think your... your do... doiiiinnnnngggg!" The straight young former stud screams, as his anus is slowly but firmly penetrated. "Oh gods... Oh Gods your... You've put it up my..." Dalrus reacts without thinking, driving his horn back into that hole trapping himself again. As he tries to escape the hard cock raping his virgin ass. "Noooo Noooo Don't... Don't... stop it..." The lewd Goat smirks, as he pushes his hard shaft up that hot virgin tailhole. "Your mother's a pretty good fuck gelding; don't let down the family name now." Boing taunts, smacking that firm round ass even while hebucks forward, drilling his dick deep in that tight back door. His balls swing forward, hitting the inside of Dalrus's thighs. "Maybe when I've cum in you, you'll change your mind about not having any nuts..." "EHEHEHEEE..." The proud young equine bucks and screams trying wildly to escape... but this only makes his tail hole clench on that invading cock in very pleasant ways... Those strong anal muscles like a hot wet velvety vice on the Goats hard cock, whether he is trying to or not the young gelding is giving his molester one hell of a fuck... "Owww... Owww... Gods No... take it out... take it out." That long pink stud stick is hard now flopping around as if really to rut a mare... even while Dalrus is the mare getting fucked... Reaching back with his arms, he tries to shove the Goat away. "Cum inside... inside of ME.... You... you can't do... I won't let you do... that..." "Hahaha... fuck, you've got a tight ass. Yeah, push back like that... oho yeah, that's a good gelding." Boing pants in response, as he ruts that tight ass hard, his balls swinging up and slapping where the Unicorn's own used to hang. "Ohh yeah, I've got a big load for your sweet ass colt... I gelded you to make you a better fuck, and ohoho the stallion's are gonna love this ass." The roan Unicorn is left dazed, and confused by his rapists words. And so falls passive... but finds even that hard to do, and draws even more lewd teasing comments from the horny stud rutting him... The feeling of that hard cock using him... taking him... those fat ball's slapping up between his legs over his gelding crotch which is still struggling to regrow... "No noooo please don't..." He moans, his protests growing weaker and weaker as the former straight stud is fucked into submission... "ST... Stal....stallion... in my ass... Oh Gods please..." The horny Goat reached under the Unicorn and grabbed his cock, then gives it a hard slap. "You little slut... hard already... your balls are still cooling and you're already yearning for cock." The wicked Goat teased the very confused gelding. "Well don't worry... when I leave you here... I'll stop by the barn and tell the local plough horses there's a fresh-cut gelding in here that needs fucking. I'm sure they'll take their rough, sweaty daily lusts out on you to your satisfaction." The Goat's fat balls start drawing up, as he works that virgin hole with his hard pole. "Uhuhuuuu... soon gonna give ya... your first load..." The pretty roan red Unicorn trembles violently, as he hears the goats words... Those big grimy plough horses had often commented on how pretty his sexy red rump was, and had made many other lewd comments about him. He'd had to scare them with his magic... but if they found him like this helpless and gelded... "OH MY GODS... OH MY GODS. NO YOU... YOU CAN'T..." Dalrus screamed loudly, even while his body had stopped struggling and was now actively pushing back into the rutting... "Please don't do this... please don't... stop it..." The overcame gelding moaned, not realizing that the finger flesh with his dames juices was drawing that rune over his crotch. Stopping it from regenerating the lost flesh down there, and leaving him a gelding forever. Boing groaned, and thrust harder his tense balls smacking that denuded crotch, the lusty caprine squeezing the Unicorns hard cock. Grabbing that long flowing tail holding it, while he shoves his hips forward. And then snorting loudly as his hot cream pulses into that quivering tailhole, filling the Unicorns rump hole. "Ohooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" The roan Unicorn gelding moaned weakly, as he feels that hot male spoo flood his tailhole... His legs giving out and he sprawls over the small table under him, his body limp save for that long throbbing stud stick. Which is drooling long strings of silvery seedless juices onto the flood underneath him... breath whistling through his nose. The lusty Goat grunts, and backs off of those hips slowly, pulling out with a wet 'Pop'. "Ummm... very satisfying gelding. Those farm horses will be real happy to fuck a nut-less slut like you... heh." He smiles and holds up those pinkish orbs again, displaying the Unicorns lose to him again. "Well... I'd better get back to your slutty dame, she'll want to see these... proof that her first colt has lost his stallion hood. You should tell your brothers I'm coming... I'm sure they'll want to put their balls to some use, before I claim them." Dalrus just lays there panting for breath for a long moment, to stunned by what had just happened to resist or talk back... Confused and frighten by the fact that he'd been taken, and that now he was looking forwards to those big dirty manure smelling plough horses visiting him. My... my brothers won't let you get away with... with this..." He whimpered weakly as the Goat teasingly fingered his tail hole for a moment longer. "They're all getting castrated, just like common plough horses. I'm claiming their balls." The wicked Goat buck snorted dismissively, as he leaves to talk to some common plough horses who have to live their whole lives with the fear of being gelded. Dalrus was just wiggling his horn free from the wall, when he heard the big dirty hoof steps clip clopping across his floor. Looking back he froze as he saw a half dozen massive draft horses moving up behind him. "Well... well lookee what we have here." A huge sweaty and mud splattered Clydesdale snickered, as he he stopped to admire that sleek roan red rump. "A fresh-cut gelding that needs fucking..." A huge black Shire joked, drawing lewd guffaws from the other mighty studs. |
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