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The Arch Mages Apprentice

The Arch mages apprentice has a plan to get all the pussy he could

ever want. Quin the stable boy has other plans

The Archmage Gllyln stomped hurriedly down the stairs of his tower. "I'll be gone two weeks or so Berdan." "Riding the dun stallion so just tell stable master Corda, to go ahead and breed the

black stallion to the mares as we planned." "I can have that other service taken care of when I get to Tamoran!" "At any rate it will be taken care of soon enough."

"Yes of course master." The handsome young apprentice answered following in the wizards

wake. "Ahem.....Master a question about the polymorph spell."

"Can't it wait Berdan?"

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

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

Gllyln guffawed absently fondling himself, obviously aroused at this memory. "At any rate I got a number of very fine horse's out of them!"

"Whatever become of them master?"

"Hahaha, I turned them both into mares and sold them at a breeders auction." The

young apprentice looked shocked at that. "Well its not like they were good for anything else." "By that time they'd been horse's so long, they had most likely forgotten they were ever human at all."

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

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

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

"No not very likely you see all one has to do to end it is concentrate hard enough." "Its kind of a built in safety, that was crafted into the spell." "But one has to clear his mind of all

distractions, and forget every thing else going on around him to do it!"

"Oh." Berdan mumbled.

"Its not something you want to try while, oh say arrows are being shot at you!" The arch mage

explained as he took the reins of his dun stallion from Quin the stable boy. Quickly climbing on to the stallions back he looked down at his apprentice. "Study hard, practice your spells." "In

the safety of the casting chamber of course, and you can show me your

mastery when I return."

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

"I'm sure you will Berdan, you are a good apprentice." "Not given to flights of fancy, nor magical silliness like some I've had in the past." Gllyln wheeled the dun colored stallion around

and headed down the trail. "Until the fortnight than, be serious but have fun!" "Magic is power and power is useless if your not enjoying it!" With that the arch mage spurred his horse into a

trot and disappeared down the trail. Berdan turned and looked at Quin, making the stable boy rock from foot to foot uncomfortably.

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

"Good plenty of time!" Berdan smiled.

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

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

under me!"

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

"No I breed females only, and while your mouth is very pleasing I grow tired of it." "And the

talk it has stirred in the village, the last time I was there six males approached me!" Quin paled and stared at his feet muttering a soft apology. "Save your quivering words!" Berdan snarled

disgusted. "Just see to it that it happens no more!"

"Yes sir." Quin answered quickly.

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

robes, and pulling out a rolled up parchment."

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

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

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

"He'll be breeding the mares now!" Berdan cut him off in smirking superiority, unrolling the

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

room anyway."

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

"Excellent!" Berdan cut him off once more. "Now lets have a bit of fun!" The young mage said grinning at Quin. "You ever used that hot mouth of yours on a stallion?" He teased

then chuckled as he saw by the flushed and embarrassed look on the stable boys face that he had indeed! "Good, you can do it again!" Berdan said snickering. Removing his robe and

underwear the young mage moved to the center of the big stall and chanted his spell. Quin watched in awed fascination as the mages body blurred and warped changing slowly in to a big dun colored equine. The stallion reared and pranced around him slowly and gracefully. Stopping at last in front of him Quin watched its huge organ slip eagerly from its protective sheath. Reaching out the stallion grasped Quins shoulder in its teeth and pulled him to his

knees. Taking the hint the handsome stable boy walked on his knees under its big barrel and took its member into his hands.

Quin roughly squeezed and released the massive shaft, as a mares hot sex would twitch and squeeze it. Leaning forwards he run his tongue around the rim of it big mushroom shaped head. Then pushed the tip of his tongue teasingly into its urethra opening. Only to be rewarded by a hot watery gush of stallion pre-cum, a less experienced fellatix. Would have mistaken the

massive watery spray for the studs orgasm and given up. But the young stable hand knew that it was only the beginning of his fun! Stretching his lip's wide he took the huge head into his mouth

suckling on it. As his right hand continued squeezing and working its way up and down the massive shaft. His left hand swept up to gently fondle and rub the studs huge dangling ball.

Above him Berdan pranced in place, fighting to keep from rearing and bucking his hip. At last he give up and began humping and thrusting his massive equine fucker down Quins tight gagging

throat! The stable boy choked and gagged, but seemed use to this treatment and suckled harder. His hands working and teasing frantically as his throat milked the stallions pulsing probang lustfully. Quins hands lubricated by his own saliva, and Berdan's copious pre-cum delighted the big fucker. The fat cock head pressed down his throat, while the thick shaft stretched his fawning lip's wide. The submissive stable boy began moving his tongue up and down the underside of the thick shaft. Stroking the many nerves located there, as the huge cock head choked him. But the heat and the feeling of that smooth hard throbbing cock in

his mouth was sooo wonderful! That he couldn't bring himself to spit out that stallions gigantic pulsing equine salami! With dreamy eyes Quin suckled and caressed the magnificent cock that

had become the focus of his world. His whole body rocked rhythmically as his head bobbed back and forth along its immense length. Thick trickles of pre-cum were flooding down his throat

adding to his bliss!

Quin guessed that the stud was close to orgasming, the feeling of his organ throbbing and flaring larger enthralled the stable boy. He bobbed his head faster and faster hands squeezing

and releasing pleadingly. Anxious to receive the stallions hot thick release, eager to taste the studs pleasure on his tongue. When the stallions big mare poker finally erupted, Quin found he

wasn't as prepared as he'd believed!

From its place in the opposite stall the black stallion watched his new rival coldly. Didn't this young upstart know that this was his herd and that the human was his fellatix! Squealing angrily

the huge powerful stud darted back and forth, plotting his revenge. He'd show this upstart who was the strongest stallion!

Berdan reared up onto his hind legs, his hip's thrusting powerfully. Driving his long equine member deep into the fawning Quins throat. Squealing and screaming, suddenly his

long flowing tail jerked up as his huge ball's drew up into his body. Under him Quin felt his hot liquid stallion lust slam against the back of his throat. With such force that he began gagging

almost immediately. The long powerful spurts of thick creamy horse semen almost drowned him in thick salty stud lust! As the studs first spurt sprayed directly into his stomach! Berdan seemed to hang in the air as his tail jerked up spastically, each jerk in time with his ejaculation. Quin pulling the cock from deep in his throat, gulped and swallowed furiously! In an attempt to control the stallions jerking spasming organ. Though he managed to swallow most of the torrent, some oozed out of the corners of his mouth. Dribbling down his cheek's, soon his face and neck were slick with goowy white horse cum! Still he kept suckling milking Berdans magnificent horse cock dry. Quin licked and suckled sycophantically until the softening cock was yanked out of his

mouth.

When his orgasm at last subsided and his ejaculations became no more than a trickle. He dropped to all fours once more and pulled his huge cock from Quins fawning mouth. Prancing away he closed his eyes and concentrated, picturing himself. It proved much harder than he had expected but at least his meditative state consolidated. And his body blurred and

twisted once more, changing into his own sweating and exhausted form. Wearily he sank to his knees calling for Quin to begin him his robes. The stable hand hurried instantly over wrapping the

robes around him. Berdan from himself starring at the bulge in Quins trousers, he knew the stable boy liked suckling. And also knew that he'd been trying to get, him to return the service. So the young mage quickly climbed to him feet. "I'm to drained from the transformation to jerk you off tonight, you'll just have to take care of that yourself!"

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

***

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

Gideon. Just as he had Berdan in his stallion form the day before.

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

"No more suckling." Quin agreed quitely picturing himself pumping into the stallion's donut shaped asshole. Quin watched in rapt fascination as the mage wrapped and morphed. Slowly changing into the shape of the dun stallion once again. Closing the stall gate Quin returned

to his work a roguish smiles on his lip's. True to Berdan's predictions Corda the stable master arrived within the hour, with his heavily laden wagon. It took the two of them over an hour to

unload all the things Corda had brought back. When the last of it was unloaded and put in its place. Quin explained that the arch mage had been called away, and that Berdan was on a errand.

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

"Oh?" Quin wondered softly.

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

"He....he said to... to give you this." Quin stuttered taking a rolled parchment from inside of his sweat strained tunic. Corda carefully unrolled the parchment and looked it over. "That's the trouble with wizards they always want to over state everything, nothings ever simple and straight forward with them!" Old Corda grunted. Inside his stall Berdan watched and listened happily. "Ahhhh well he knows his stock, the dun get's it then!" "I must agreed with his decision,

that stallion needs it!" Berdan whickered to himself in his stall thinking if the old fool only knew how much! "How are the mares coming along?" Corda asked Quin thoughtfully.

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

"Its not so hard a thing to foresee, mares tend to be fairly regular in they're seasons." "But for tonight we must find our beds, tomorrow will be a long day." "What with the mounting's and the

removal as well." 'Removal?' From within his stall Berdan wondered, wishing he had more experience and knowledge in these matters. Quin looked over at the restlessly pacing dun

stallion and winked grinning slightly. Reassured Berdan calmed almost instantly, his mind drifting once more to thought's of hot mare sex.

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

"Quin."

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

***

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

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

"Oh yes, undoubtedly he can." Old Corda agreed. "I can, and his nose is no doubt much more attuned to them than mine." "Not that much more." Quin thought grinning lewdly to himself. Quin

knew the old man had sampled the wares of the mares, just as he himself had drank the suds of the studs. How could one help it if they were around horse's long? Such sleek and beautifully

graceful beings, and so very sexual! Quin smiled to himself as he reflected, watching the dun stallion that was Berdan pace restlessly. "Well...." The old stable master grunted dragging

himself to his feet slowly. "We'd best get started the chestnut mare is ready to stand."

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

first, and move on the the mounting!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Certainly." The old stable master agreed, looking somewhat confused. "You need to learn

sometime, and its past time you did!"

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

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

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

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

"It would be my pleasure lad." Old Corda rumbled softly. Berdans liquidity

brown eyes looked deep into Quins pleading. 'Don't do this.' Quin leaned forward until his lip's were only inches from Berdans pointed ears. "No more suckling, remember." "I'm going to cut

your balls off!" "So you won't have anything to suck out anyway!" The stable boy teased. Berdan's heart raced wildly, as panic swept through him. The little suck boy was going to unman him! Fighting desperately to control his emotions, Berdan slowly started concentrating once again.

"Well we had better get this done, we've got a lot of work to do today." The old stable master

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

"Found it!" Quin sang happily.

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

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

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

"Goood." "Now draw the blade down slowly, and widen your cut. Carefully Quin sawed the razor edged blade back and forth until old Corda nodded enough. Berdan felt hot sticky blood crawl

down his inner thigh's as his loins throbbed. "Ok hand me the knife, and cup his sac squeezing it until you get his balls out of the hole." Corda explained bluntly. Berdan whimpered as pain

twisted in his guts, as his nuts were squeezed and forced through the hole in his scrotum! A icy chill ran through his body as he felt them pop out and hang exposed in the cool air.

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

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

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

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

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

"I'm going to see to the mares, finish this up." "Then bring Gideon back here, if he's acting to

wild and excited." "Just move him over to the first stall, we'll let him come down the shoot into the breeding pen." "Of course we'll have to wait until the spell wares off of nuttless here." The old

stable master chuckled slapping Berdan's rump!

"Yes sir." Quin answered quickly. Once the old man had left Quin turned back to Berdan. "I bet you'd agree to anything to get me to let you keep this one!" Quin teased rubbing and squeezing Berdan's naked testicle roughly. The dun stallion whinnied and nodded his head

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

with the mares. Hurrying back to Berdan the stable boy picked up the severed Stallions nuts again.

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

'He's going to fuck me!' Berdan's muddled brain at last realized, as he watched Quin lovingly caress his tight rump hole. The mages powerful equine body jerked and spasmed, as

the spell holding it began to dissipate. "Oh now don't get all solicitous Geldie, you know this is all your good for anymore!" The stable boy snarled imperiously. Berdan's head sank as he

realized the truth in Quin's words. Eunuchs were good for only two things guarding harems, and being a real males ass slave! Berdan thought bleakly, so distracted he didn't even notice. As

Quin's thumb and fingers rubbed and gently pried open his tightly drawn sphincter muscles! "You thought this load was going to be inside of something hot and tight!" "But I'll wager you never ever

thought it'd be your own asshole!" Quin grunted placing the blunt head of his pulsing cock into the tiny opening he'd made. Leaning his body forward the big stable hand forced his broad

round cock head through the tight tiny ring.

Berdan's powerful equine body jumped involuntarily, an he squealed in pain at this sudden penetration of his virgin rump. Quins big rough hands soothingly rubbed large round circles on

the gelded stallion's flanks. "Easy boy theres no point getting excited, its in now." He grunted leaning forwards until he was ball's deep in Berdan's equine asshole! Carefully he pulled back

pumping his cock out, causing the mighty muscles of the geldings donut to contract powerfully! "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" He sighed gustily, as the twitching constricting muscles bound his throbbing organ like a hot wet velvety vice! "Virgin asshole, nothing sweeter!" Quin muttered under his breath, as he began thrusting in and out for real. Aghast at the turn of events, it was supposed to be his seed gushing into the hot begging mare sex. He hadn't even known that the dun stallion had been foreordained to be deballed!

'And.....and my letter my fake letter from the arch mage.' 'Why...w hy had it not gotten the black stallion cut, and me breeding." His whirling brain wondered fuzzily. Overwhelmed with questions doubts and the knowledge of his own emasculation, the young mages mind snapped. Shutting out everything accept the luscious feeling of Quin's huge cock pumping in and out of him! That rigid powerful male organ and the pleasure it disseminated through his body. Became his sole focus, the total purpose of his existence! No longer only passive, resigned and accepting. His shattered mind focused on only one thing, being the best little gelded ass slave he could be! Flexing the brawny internal muscles of his equine anus! Berdan caressed

and stroked the throbbing maleness inside of him! Slowly rocking on his four hooves, as his big equine cock timidly dropped from its sheath. "Ohooohooooo Ya!" Quin grunted involuntarily

quickening his hard deep thrusts. "Ohooo show me you want it!" The pounding stable boy growled. Eagerly Berdans whinnined and pressed back into Quins thrusts. "Hahahaha!" "So you want it harder, ya nuttless little slut!" Quin giggled grasping the sides of the gelded stallion's

thighs and pounding his abused donut as hard as he was able. Berdan was astonished at the control he had over even the tiniest muscle group's inside this body. Concentrating all his attention on the huge cock spearing in and out of his desecrated asshole. He quivered and contorted the muscles of his taboo orifice, lovingly caressing and milking the throbbing organ. Behind him sweat dripping from his straining body Quin hammered in to him seeking for release. Suddenly he felt Quin's face and chest drape over his big round rump. The stable boy's arms reached down hugging his belly. As his pulsing organ pressed ball's deep inside of him! Although Berdan could not feel it he sensed that it was spurting it's thick white seed into him. Quin's hip's moved weakly as the gelded dun stallion's twitching quivering hole, teased and

squeezed his liquid lust's out of him! With his sweaty face pressed to the geldings sleek smooth coat, Quin lay panting. "I want to keep you always." He wheezed. "My gelding to ride."

They stood pressed together each enjoying the other for a timeless moment.

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

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

"Oh hell ya!" Corda answered quickly grinning. "But right now we got to see to it Gideon gets those pleasures!" "So pull out of that geldings arse and go bring the stallion around." "Yes sir!" Quin answered quickly he pulled over of Berdan's grasping donut. Along string of greasy white man milk oozing out with his spent member. Quin tucked his semi hard cock back into his trouser's, and climbed out of the shoot. Old Corda released Berdan's head of the yoke, and

opened the gate letting him into the breeding pen. "Watching this is as close as you'll ever come big fella!" The old stable master muttered patting the gelded stallion's rump sympathetically.

Berdans shattered mind reel once more at the old man's words. And he craned his neck looking back at his empty nut sac. As if to make sure of the truth in the old man's words. The stable

master hurried out to check on his mares once again, leaving the ball less mage alone. Berdan stood awkwardly his long equine tail raised and to the side, squatting slightly his hind legs spread. Trying to keep the long string of greasy white man milk slowly seeping from his rump hole. From crawling down his inner thigh's, even thought some already was! The last tattered

vestiges for the emasculation youth's male pride stirred. Urging him to concentrate, to change back into the powerful magick user he was. Berdan's will gradually began to consolidate, shutting out everything else he worked on the shift.

Quin unable to lead the excited black stallion Gideon, instead aimed him down the shoot. Watching releaved as he galloped eagerly down towards the breeding pen. The huge black

stallion trotted into the breeding area snorting the scent of aroused mares heavy in the air! Instantly he spotted his rival prancing over he began to challenge him, but the dun just stood passively. Stepping up Gideon pushed his nose between his rivals thigh's, sniffing he caught the scent of the stable boy's seed. Which he'll smelled many times before after the human had suckled him. Exploring farther Gideon followed it up to the dun's donut. Quickly the stallion realized that his rival had been mounted and used like a mare by the human. So he was cowered and mounted and now stands receptively before me! The big black stallion

knew he had to enforce his dominates over his rival. To insure that it was he who bred the mares, he would have to show the dun who the stallion really was!

Berdan felt the magic slowly begin to run through him, just an instant more of concentration and... A massive weight suddenly hit him, settling on to his back. Berdan's head snapped

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

Stunned at the sight Quin had stood shocked and amazed for a second or two. Then he rushed over reaching under the eagerly humping stallion. He grasped Gideon's long slick black filly

filler and set the head of it against the dun geldings cum dripping anus! Berdan's eyes bugled out as Gideon give a little buck and buried a foot of stallion hood deep inside of him! Looking back at

his emasculator, he stared into Quin's eyes as the stable boy watched. The huge black stallion use his gelding like a little mare. Starring into his eyes Quin saw the last tiny bit of the

mages will dissolve under Gideon's relentless assault! And the stable boy knew that the mage would be his compliant little geldlng fuck boy forever!

FIN