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Dunlup wiped the sweat out of his eyes, it had been a long day for the older Donkey. His Blacksmithing duties weren't always fun nor easy, today had been one of those days. With Trev out of town, Dunlup had to do all the forge work himself. Not that he minded the work, although mending broken tools and making shoes got kind of boring after five or six hours. He had sent a pleasant lunch hour with Lorna and Sarah the young Jenny, but the rest of the day had been hard, boring toil. The old jack fondled himself absently, as he thought about what he and the two young females had gotten up too. Now however the hour had grown late, the sun was well below the horizon and the cool night air was spilling into the formerly sweltering hot smithy. Dunlup lay aside his tools, and was moving to close and lock the smithy up for the night. When a cluster of high born horses pushing into the shop, Dunlup recognized the older stallion leading them.

Feldon was one of the wealthiest horses in town, if not one of the most pure bred. There was a bit of crude country herd stallion in the wealthy merchant, his family wasn't so far removed from plough ponies. "What can I do for you to night?" The fat old Donkey asked sharply, wanting to point out that it was after normal business hours. The handsome stallion instantly understood the others meaning, nodding his head while taking out a heavy coin purse.

"I know that it is past normal business hours... however I am will to pay a bit extra." Feldon shook the pouch making the coins within jingle softly, Dunlup raised one eyebrow as he looked at the group of young stallions.

"What... you can't wait until tomorrow to have these colts shoed?" The old Donkey asked with a tired grunt, even as Feldon turn his head to look coldly at his offspring.

"Shoed my ass... I'm having them all gelded. They can pay for their own shoes..." The older stallion snorted, as the young stallion's looked from their sire to the Donkey. A thrill of excitement ran through the old Jack, and he felt his exhaustion melt away at the thought of gelding these high borne horses. Nervously they began to mill around the shop, obviously they had not believed their sire was really going to do it. Which was why they had came into the smithy so willingly, some of them still had smug looks on their handsome young muzzles. Plainly they still believed their sire was bluffing, while others had guilty looks on their muzzles and were plainly looking for some way to escape.

"Ok well let's get them into the holding stall... so they'll be safe and out of the way while I work." Dunlup snorted, helping the older stallion crowd the colts into a small windowless room at the side of the shop. Quickly he picked out two of the smirking studs having them strip, plainly they didn't believe this was for real. Thinking that their sire was trying to scare them with the ugly old Donkey, Dunlup marched them over to the restraints rather than the shoeing tables. It was only after he had strapped them both in tightly, that it began to dawn on them that maybe this was for real. "How are you gunna shoe us like this?" One of the handsome young studs asked, as the old Donkey began moving around them to work the bellows and heat the forge back up.

"I aint gunna be shoeing ya... Didn't ya hear yer sire? I'm gunna be cutting yer balls off..." Dunlup answered flatly, flashing the helpless colts a wicked smile as he picked up some leather cords.

"Oh come on... Da is not going to have our nuts cut... just because we treated that sissy like a filly." The second over confident colt snickered, sharing a lewd chuckle with his brother. Even as the fat old Donkey gripped the first colt's nuts, tugging them down roughly before tying that cord around his sack. Snickering as he saw the handsome young horse's slender cock jerk up to full erection as those nuts were tied.

"Ooowww... hey take it easy there." The stuck up colt grunted, as Dunlup tied those potent young orb's off tightly. "Don't you think this little scare has gone far enough?" The first colt grunted looking over at his sire, who was standing there frowning darkly at his sons. "We already promised not to do it again..."

"Uhuh fuck!" The second colt cursed, as the old Donkey pulled the leather strap tight around his sack neck. Both colts now sporting rock hard erection's, as the fat old Donkey fondled their now not so private parts. "Come off it... ol' Thorton's sissy bitch of a son was askin' for it. Feldon flashed his sons a nasty glare, plainly the big stallion was still pretty upset. "Yer... yer not really gunna have him nut us over... over giving that prissy colt what he needed. Right Da?"

"You're damn right I am. His sire is one of my oldest friends... not to mention one of my biggest business partners. He has exactly one son and you lot gang up on him and treat the colt like he is your own private gelding whore. In front of his and your own sisters no less... so you damn right I'm going to have you gelded. And I plan to give him his pick of your gelding ass's to take as his own, his sire is going to get to do whatever he wants with you. Whether it's keep you and fuck you himself, or sell you off to the gelding whore house." The colts eyes widened in shock and horror, making the old Blacksmith laugh as he could smell the fear scent coming off of them now.

"Looks like you colts have really fucked up good... Hahah." Dunlup chuckled nastily, as he moved around the now struggling young horse's. The old Donkey enjoying the sight of the frothy equine sweat forming on their exposed fur, while pre-cum began to drip onto the dirty floor. "But at least ya got to enjoy a bit of rutting... even if it was queer sex." The old Jack taunted with a sneer, as he picked up his gelding knife testing the edge on his thumb. "Needs a bit of sharpening..." Dunlup snorted strolling across the shop to his whit stone, taking his time putting an edge on that blade. While the two helpless colts hung there in the restraints, their eyes rolling around wildly within their heads. "Been a while since I cut some colts... dulled this blade snipping preds over the border." The fat bellied Jack explained, strolling back over he picked up a battered bucket on the way. Setting it down between the first colt's trembling thigh's, that stiff young stud stick pointing down into it.

"No... no please... you... you can't please!" The helpless colt begged, as Dunlup reached down gripping those young orbs, playfully tugging on them as he leaned in close. Nuzzling the colt's ear with his soft round equine nose, nibbling on it gently as he grunted into the colt's ear. While wrapping a strong leather cord around the neck of those fat orbs, pulling the loop so tight the colt squealed in pain.

"Ya know I break in all the new geldings..." With that his buried his tongue tip into that ear, the frightened high born colt gave a high pitched squeal. And then there was the sound of liquid dribbling into that metal bucket, glancing down Dunlup laughed as he watch the dark yellow urine pool in his bucket. Filling the air with the strong scent of horse piss, along with the rank smell of the fear sweat. "Oops... looks like sissy colt has lost his water... Hahah you've not even seen how big I am yet. I'll give you a hint... I got five times what yer packin'." The homely old Donkey teased, flashing a grin over at the other colt who was watching with a kind of sick look on his handsome muzzle. The young colt's body jerked and struggled hard against his bonds, as the Donkeys callused fingers explored his male hood. Gripping those balls brutally hard, as they are pulled back and stretched down behind that sleek equine ass. The fat Jackass leered, and tugged the struggling colt's nuts far back, so that the pull aimed his young prick straight down into the bucket. Sniggering, the Blacksmith teased his sharp blade against the struggling colt's hard prick. "I hope that bit of ass you fucked was worth it." Dunlup taunted making the scared colt flinch, plainly he had never considered that this would be the consequence of fucking the other colt. The burly old Donkey snickered derisively and with that he brought knife back down to those bound nuts. Pressing the sharp edge against the stretched neck of that young scrotum, right where his sire could see it.

"Noooo Oh gods... please Da..." The colt screamed and begged as the fat Donkey started sawing back and forth, brutally castrating the struggling, twitching young horse. Going slow enough that the rich stallion could watch it all... and then with a nasty chuckle. Feldon stood there starring glassy eyed, one hand absently began to stroke his big throbbing cock through clothing. The merchant stallion drooling as he watched the fat Jack teasing and taunting that struggling colt. Feldon's big body trembled wildly as he watched that blade sawing back and forth, cutting deeper and deeper with each stroke.

He dropped the neutered colt's balls into the bucket, where they landed in the colt's puddle of urine with a 'SPLUNK'.

"One down..." Dunlup stated the obvious with a sneer, as he watched the wealthy merchant fondling himself. "Time to pop this geldings cherry..." The homely old Donkey said matter of factly, gathering up a bit of grease on two thick fingers. He smear it over the moaning new gelding's virgin tail hole, gripping the horses long flowing tail he pulled it to the side while cramming his cock between those butt cheeks. "And now that you're gelded, I can have your ass." He declared, while roughly mounting the sobbing colt, shoving his hard rut stick up the young horse's backside. "If yer gunna keep rubbin' yerself like that... ya might as well take it out." The smirking Donkey snorted, looking over at the wealthy stallion who was still rubbing himself through those fancy clothes. "No point in getting yer fine clothing all sticky and wet, in fact why don't you just take them off completely." The merchant stallion stood there panting for breath, open mouthed as he watched the horny Donkey push his thick erection up the new geldings virgin tail hole. And then he was stripping off his clothing, laying it on the nearby bench his eyes glued to that thick black cock. Watching as the low born Donkey's heavy cum filled balls sway and slap the poor gelding's wounded crotch.

The homely old Jack flashed the wealthy stallion a lewd smirk, fucking the horny horse's progeny slow and powerfully. As the stallion and his other helpless colt watched it all, the big horse had a belly almost as round as the Donkey. Feldon stood there panting for breath, licking his lip's nervously as he watched the wicked Jackass push his thick erection in and out of that clenching rut hole. Dunlup smirked as he watched the big stallion, it always amused the old Donkey how watching their off spring getting nutted turn these horses on so much. "Gods... oh gods... You sure look like your enjoying that." The hefty stallion moaned out loudly, while the helpless sobbing new gelding bucked and struggled. The helplessly horny stallion's eye's were glued to the Donkey's strong hip's pounding that hard cock into his son's tight little anus.

"A lot of studs like to take sloppy seconds... once I break the geldings in." Dunlup observed drily, as his big rough hands spread the firm globes of the new geldings sexy ass. He could see the look of shameful desire on the horses muzzle, knowing that like most first timers he was feeling reluctant because of the taboo nature of the act. "I mean this is what geldings are for... when you trade him off to some other stallion's herd it's what he'll be used for." The sneering Jack pointed out with a nasty chuckle, even as the naked stud moved over closer to watch the action. Feldon was then treated to the lewd sight of that fresh gelding's tail hoisted up, his hips grabbed, and the rutting Donkey shamelessly plunging his mighty fucker into that young equines asshole. Brutally plowing the colt he'd just castrated, Dunlup hefty balls swinging like bells as he pounded deep inside. The cut colt's slender, limp cock wagging around like a soft rope as the fat Blacksmith roughly used him.

"I... I'm not that kind of... of stallion." The rotund merchant protested weakly, making Dunlup smirk as he looked from the horse's down to his jerking, dripping erection. As if to say 'Oh really... well this begs to differ.' Feldon's eyes followed the old Donkey's gaze and he blushed hard as he realized just how hollow his lie sounded. Reaching out Dunlup gripped that throbbing hard on, fondling it playfully while stroking up and down its length.

"What... you never fucked a gelding?" The old Jack's muzzle even more homely than normal, as he sneered feeling that male organ tensing and straining. Plainly from the wealthy merchant's reaction that was not the case, Dunlup slowly rubbed that dribbling equine organ. As the tall horse spread his legs, arching his back to thrust his hip's forwards.

"Father brought me a gelding to practice with... when I was a colt." Feldon blurted out breathlessly, as he let the common Donkey give him a hand job. "Cort was the son of some noble stallion up north, I practiced mounting him every night until I was married. And then sire gave him to one of my younger brothers... I still miss spending time with him." The horny stallion confessed weakly, as he allowed the Blacksmith to pull him over closer. Dunlup smirked, he had learned a long time ago that all it took was a little guidance from a firm hand to get these seemingly reluctant ones to give in to their own nasty desires. Tightening his grip on that thick horse cock, the Donkey used it to pull the heavy merchant closer. "Errr... no... no I really couldn't... he's my own son..."

"Yer looking at this all wrong..." Dunlup chuckled lustfully, stroking that throbbing horse cock a little faster as the tall stallion whinnied softly. "This one aint a colt anymore... just a sissy gelding to be fucked. Jest like the ones over at the whore house, see how eagerly this asshole is taking my cock." The round bellied Jack moaned teasingly, enjoying the look on the tall stallion's muzzle.

"My gods..." The big stallion moaned in shock, as he watched the Donkey's cock stretching out his son's asshole. "I can't believe it... my own son... such a eager gelding slut. I never would have thought it." There was wonder and shame intermingled within his voice, plainly like many stallions he never expected his offspring to be so easily pacified. Dunlup snickered softly, knowing that seeing it would plant thoughts of inferiority within wealthy studs mind.

"Ya know what ya never see tho'..." Dunlup snickered lewdly as he hammered that hot gelding slut hole, enjoying the big horse's look of shame and excitement. As the rotund stallion slowly shook his head, his mouth to dry to allow him to speak. "Ya Never see a gelded donkey... I've asked for them down at the whore house, but no one ever has one for me to fuck. So I have to be satisfied with fucking high born geldings, heheh not that I mind that of course." With a bone jarring thrust the heavy Donkey threw his head back and let out a harsh 'HEEHAWW', as he came in the young geldings hot rut hole. Filling that neutered ass with his thick, creamy cum... before tugging his thick cock out of that gaping orifice. "There it is if ya wanta have a go..." Dunlup snorted as he moving onto the next struggling young horse, who now came out of his trance and began begging his sire to not let the Blacksmith do it.

"No... no I couldn't." Feldon grunted starring down at that red abused hole, gaping open as a river of creamy Donkey spoo oozed out of it. As he watched the Blacksmith slide the metal bucket over between the second colts wide spread leg's. Guiding that stiff young cock down into the bucket, before kneeling down behind the bucking struggling colt.

"Heh suit yerself..." Dunlup snickered gripping the second handsome colt's tight young orbs, tugging them down as he took up his bloody gelding knife. Feldon let out a little whimper of pleasure, as the homely old Jack set the edge against that thin sack neck. Turning his ugly muzzle, Dunlup flashed the wealthy stallion a chip toothed grin even as he began to saw that blade back and forth. The helpless colt bouncing and wiggling wildly within his restraints, as the old Jack slowly sliced his jewels off. That hard young cock jerking and tensing, before unloading one last creamy load into the bucket just as his nuts popped off. 'SPLUNK'"Alright that's two..." Dunlup chuckled in delight, plainly the old Donkey loved his work... glancing over he saw Feldon's hard cock spurted a blast of pre-cum onto the first geldings naked ass. "Well if you're not going to fuck that gelding, how about getting him unstrapped and move him over to that holding pen." Dunlup snorted gesturing to the empty pen across the room, before moving up to grease the newest gelding's trembling tail hole. "Have you decided what you're going to do with them yet?"

"YY... yes I've got a broker coming to take charge of them." It wasn't that unusual, especially with these spur of the moment clippings like this one. The broker would handle selling off the new geldings and take a percentage of the coin that the sales made.

"Grady or Arndt?" Dunlup questioned, panting for breath as he sank into that virgin gelding rut hole. Grady he knew was a smarmy bastard son of a high born stallion and a plough pony mother, which kind of explained why he ended brokering the sale of geldings. Arndt on the other hand was a ram who had came to town a few years before, rumor had it that he had working as a regulator in the vast grasslands to the south.

"Gra... Grady." Feldon stammered, as he dragged the exhausted new gelding over to the holding pen. Dunlup nodded his head sagely, he should have known the other stallion would have favored the slick talking bastard. To be honest the old Donkey kind of liked the bastard himself, they had done some business when Dunlup sold off Brodars gelded sons. And like Dunlup, Grady had a skill for breeding other stallion's mares, something that just might earn him a trip to the Smith himself. But so far the bastard had gotten away with in, he had even cuckolded his own half brothers putting his bastard seed in to their families.

Arndt on the other hand was known for his honor and square dealing, although the ram had bagged a number of stallion tail holes. If the tales were true, the ram had a way of getting intact males to give up their holes to him. He especially enjoyed talking wolves and other predators into giving it up for him, Dunlup have been thinking of talking to the ram to see how he managed it. "Why don't you go back and pick out the next gelding." The Smith instructed, as the panting stallion nodding and moved back to the holding cell the four uncut colts with locked in. Picking out a handsome young colt, he dragged the struggling and clearly frightened equine to the restraint rack.

"No Da... please... Don't let him gelding me... I... I didn't do it." The young stud stammered, plainly doing his best to lie his way out of this. Feldon wasn't listening nor bothering to reply, as he forced his struggling offspring into the rack and began strapping him in. Even as the handsome colt glanced over at his gelded brother, dangling there limply as the homely old Donkey pounded his ass lustfully. "Oh my gods... oh my gods... oh my... my..." The colt repeated sounding weaker and more frightened as he watched his brother getting rutted like a whimpering filly. The fresh geldings limp dangling cock, dribbling the last of his seed out into the Smith's bucket. As the old Donkey's huge cock slammed into his tight tail hole, each thrust making the gelding whinny and whimper softly.

"What..." Feldon snorted angrily, as he finished strapping the shocked colt into place and looked over watching the Donkey rutting. "Isn't that exactly how you and you're brothers we're treating Thorton's son?" The wealthy merchant snorted at his cringing colt, as the two of the watched the Smith fucking that fresh gelding. The bit stallion looked confused as the old Donkey handed him a slender leather cord, the older stallion looked at Dunlup. And then gripped his own son's young ball's, pulling them down slowly. And then fitting the loop around the neck of those potent young nuts, drawing the loop down tighter and tighter watching the Donkey.

"Oww gods Da!" The handsome colt screamed, as the old Jackass smiled and nodded his head.

"Good... now slid the blade behind them, just under the cord you tied." Dunlup advised, pressing his bloody curve bladed gelding knife into the hefty horse's trembling hands. Feldon looked down at that blood smeared blade, while the old Donkey snorted lustfully, the rutting Jack slaking his lust into the hot tunnel of this high born geldings ass.

"Wha... I... I can't..." The big merchant stallion stammered, looking down at the knife his hands began to shake. Plainly the wealthy stud had no stomach for cutting, even if watching the Donkey do it was arousing him. "This is... is your job." The stallion pointed out weakly, his eyes glued to the others males hard fucker pounding into that quivered tail hole. It seemed the proud stallion didn't have the balls... to nut his own misbehaving offspring. The homely older Jack sneered, taking the knife back even as he slammed that thick black cock balls deep into the gelding. His ropy tail flagged over his wide ass and the stallion saw those hefty black plums jump. As the base of Dunlup's shaft pulsed visibly as he came deep inside the passive whimpering gelding. A loud 'Bray' escaping from him, as the round bellied Jack gushed his thick seed into the former colts trembling anus.

"Well if yer not going to cut... then I guess ya better rut." Dunlup snickers, sliding his hefty fucker out of that well stretched rut hole before trading places with the plainly pent up stallion. As the helpless young colt squeals and struggles against his bonds, even as the smirking Donkey pulled the bucket over. Before reaching over to grip the heavy stallion's long bobbing fucker, playfully jacking it for a few moments as Feldon panted for breath weakly. Slowly the nasty old Donkey guided the horses flare to that gaping tail hole, rubbing it in the river of cum oozing from that fuck hole.

"Ohohoooo..." The wealthy merchant moaned gustily, a eager look of desire covering the horse's long muzzle. As his big body leaned forwards, the Smith's callused hand keeping that long equine organ from bowing as the formerly reluctant horse thrust his organ inside that cum fill orifice. "Gods... he's... it's so tight.." Feldon whimpered weakly, as that throbbing was teased into sliding deeper into the softly panting gelding. The wealthy stallion's eyes tightly closed, as he panted and moaned in pleasure unable to resist that soft velvety fuck hole any longer.

"Ammm yeah... you sired some damn fine gelding ass." Dunlup laughed wickedly, as he watched the big stud start to fuck that soft hole lustfully as the Donkey leaned forwards. Burying his wet tongue tip in the helpless colts ear, making him shiver as the fat Jack snickered lewdly. "Yer gunna make a sexy gelding... Aintcha?" The handsome young horses eyes flew open wide, as he felt that big blunt cock head push up against his velvety anus. Dunlup grinned as he felt the luckless colt starting to push back against his sphincter-stretching Donkey cock, and leaned forward, letting his belly rub the young horse's back.

"YY... yes." The helpless young equine whispered, his handsome muzzle contorting in pain as the Donkey pushed that thick fucker inside of him. "WEHEHEEE!" He squealed out loudly, as a sudden burning pain flashed across his groin even as that thick organ was forced inside of him. The helpless colt bouncing and wiggling wildly within his restraints, as the old Jackass swiftly sliced his jewels off. 'SPLUNK.' Those firm young ovals dropped into that bucket, even as the Smith gripped his hip with one big dirty hand. Even as the old Donkey rolled his hip's, bucking and humping that virgin butt hole lustfully as the new gelding sobbed softly. His body already beginning to rock backwards, meeting the Smith's hard rut thrusts more and more eagerly. As his long narrow equine head dropped submissively, watching out of the corner of his eyes as their sire began to hump and thrust.

"Yeah, go ahead and let yourself enjoy it, gelding. Once your nuts have come off, no use fighting it anymore... Yeah, you even feel like you're getting to like it... am I gonna make you cum, boy?" Dunlup taunted, and then shifted his hips a little, making sure to hit the gelded colt's prostate.

"Huuu Huuu..." The helpless gelding moaned softly, while feeling that soft belly pushing against his back. "Wha.. can I... can I still cum?" The new gelding whimpered in confusion, his eyes glancing from his sire rutting his gelded brother back to the grinning Donkey.

"I can, you know. Tell you what, you tell your brothers to give up their nuts without a fuss, I'll make you cum so hard you'll see stars." That sleek young body jerking as the Donkey's huge fucker beat against that sissy pleasure gland within his anus. It was obvious the new gelding was craving any orgasm at all, which made things kind of easy for the horny Jack.

"Errr... Errr..." The young equine knew he should resist, knew he should tell his brothers to run and escape. That their sire was really having them cut, that it hurt and the dirty old Donkey was going to rape their buttholes. "Ooooo ok.. ok I... I'll do it... make me see stars please..." The soft young gelding begged weakly, plainly he was eager to feel that pleasure.

Dunlup smirked in delight at having this high born gelding singing his praises, and patted the gelding's small hard young rump. He put both hands on his hips, and shifted again.. then he pulled back and SLAMMED that young ass hard, sending his flaring cap smashing into the gelding's pleasure button. He savored the tightness of a young colt who'd just had his balls cut off, and how that young rump squeezed his thick Donkey pole as he expertly stuffed that sexy gelding.

"Weeheheee!" The new gelding squealed out loudly, a dribble spilling out of his semi hard young cock as it dangled over the Smith's bucket. That hidden gland getting abused, soon it would flush out the last of the new gelding seed. Even as the handsome young equine's eyes rolled in his head, looking around to see his father looking at him glassy eyed. The older equine was lustfully hammering his gelded brothers tail hole, as creamy Donkey spoo oozed out of it and down his sires hard cock. Reaching over Dunlup gripped the stallion's mane pulling his head over, so the Jackass could plant a lusty kiss on the stunned horse's mouth. As they took their pleasure within those tight young tail holes, while in the back of the shop the locked up colts began to worry.

Dunlup held Feldon's muzzle close as he lewdly and lustily slipped him tongue, both studs in the throes of lustful fucking, and both of them quite close to getting off. Dunlup was not a learned Donkey, but he knew all about stallions; he held that kiss with the stunned horse until Feldon grunted, his pace shifted, and he snorted hot breath onto the Donkey's cheek. The Smith knew without looking that the big stud's balls were jumping, and his son was getting a rump full of his father's spunk. The Donkey threw his hips hard into the gelding under him, soon moaning into Feldon's soft hot mouth, snorting himself as he emptied a thick load into the moaning gelding.

Feldon lean backed panting for breath, plainly stunned by what had just happened. Looking over he watched the old Jack bang that tight ass a few moments longer, and then those massive ball's jumped and drew up. "Oho my... my... never thought I... I'd..." The big merchant stammered weakly, even as there heard a lewd chuckling coming from across the room. Glancing up they saw the gelding broker Grady standing there watching them, the bastard horse, grinning broadly as he watched the action.

"That's damned hot... I love watching a couple of studs enjoying geldings." The broker was a rather handsome mud colored dun stallion, who was sneering in lewd delight at what he was seeing. "I hope you two don't mind if I don't join ya... I'd love to of course however I'm all rutted out for the night." Dunlup traded sneers with the newcomer, the Smith had heard the rumors about Grady visiting the mares... while the stallions were having their offspring snipped.

"Errr..." Feldon stammered looking embarrassed to have been caught rutting his own gelded offspring, while Dunlup just smirked and shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh hey, Greydee," Dunlup responded with a smirk, this guy wasn't his favorite equine. It would be dumb to stop doing business with one of only a few brokers in town, but he didn't have to like the guy after all. Or pronounce his name right, and if he got the chance make fun of the horses cock. "Here to collect? You can sell these colts for a good price. They've got good stock in 'em." The Donkey patted Feldon's sweaty rump, as the merchant stood there trembling.

"Oh yeah I can see what they've got in them." The sneering broker grunted, he was annoyed by the way the Smith pronounced his name. However he was smart enough not to show it, of course he wasn't as good at hiding his emotions as he thought he was.

"This one here..." The old Donkey added, smacking his colt's rump before slowly pulling that fat cock out of him. "Will be a good little slut, won't you? Now make good on your promise, and go tell your brothers to not struggle, and just let it happen, and they'll get treated good and that getting fucked in the ass feels amazing." He unstrapped the nutless colt and let him stagger off towards the holding pen at the back of the shop.

"Yeah looks like these bois will bring a good price... not like those Mule colts I'm expecting to start seeing." The bastard tossed the taunt back pleasantly, flashing the Donkey a shit eating grin. "Sure am but take your time... like I said I enjoy watching studs enjoying geldings." Grady watched the new gelding nod his head weakly, the young equine moaning soft that he would be good. The young gelding staggered off to the back holding cell, walking slightly bowlegged from the rough pounding the Smith had given him. While Feldon unstrapped the gelding he'd been fucking, guiding him over to the stall where the first gelding was sitting. Even as Grady strolled over to look the new stock over, exploring the trembling geldings body with a wide smirk. "Damn the Smith is right, you sire some damn nice geldings. Not every stallion can manage that... I know Carson never managed to father a single colt. And I hear... that he never will huh Smith..."

Dunlup chuckled leeringly, word of the famous stallion giving up his nuts had certainly gotten around. "What's the point of gelding mules? They're infertile anyway. Not that I'd turn down business." He admitted with a sneer... or perhaps the old Donkey was just really good at lying. "Anyway, you know I don't discuss other client's private business, but if you want to spread rumors about my sexual prowess, go right ahead." Dunlup grinned, knowing very well the slick stallion wasn't about to get the Donkey anymore highborn pussy.

"Oh of course... no one is talking about you going home with the home town hero. Hahaha... certainly I'll tell everyone I know how well you rut geldings." Grady observed with a lewd laugh, playfully fingering the geldings burning hot and cum filled tail hole.

"Anyway, you're early, we've got a few to cut still, so if you want to sit back and just watch, you're certainly welcome to. And if you've got ten silver... I'll be happy to help you out as well..." Dunlup offered with a smirk, as he watched the slick stallion subconsciously clutched at his own crotch.

"Yes... Yes... I know. Oho no I don't need that kind of help." The broker snorted, plainly he hadn't got as lucky with Feldon's mares as he had hoped that he might. "Of course I've love to just watch... one never knows what one will see that way." He flashed Feldon a sneer, plainly talking about what he had saw the stallion and Smith doing as he had came in. The wealthy merchant blushed at the other horse's words, feeling more than a bit self conscious about the way he had been carrying out. Not so much the gelding rutting, because as Grady had pointed out he had seem a lot of that. Feldon have never expected to find himself kissing another male, since he had been enjoying it a lot. The way the Smith had thrust his tongue into his own mouth, had left the tall stallion feeling strangely subservient to the Donkey. Glancing over at Dunlup his eyes wandered down to the other males thick cock, feeling strangely fascinated by the Donkeys massive organs. If the gelding broker hadn't interrupted them, Feldon knew he would be getting more familiar with them right then.

"What would you like to see?" Feldon grunted, flashing the broker a friendly smile he could play the charming merchant every bit as good as Grady could. "Because it you've got the coin... I'm sure we can come to some understanding..." Grady snorted in amusement, but choose to ignore that as he moved around the shop. Surprisingly two young colts marched out of the back, moving over to the old Donkey whose homely muzzle was twisted up in a smug smile. There was a look of fear on their handsome young muzzles, yet it was mixed with a eager lustful look. The colt's slender young cocks jutting out stiffly, as they allowed the common born Donkey to fondle their sleek bodies. Grady was openly impressed at how well the Smith was controlling these horny young stallions, still he was expecting them to make a break for door at any moment. But they just stood there letting the old Donkey tease them, their wasn't even any mare scent in the air. Grady couldn't understand how the old fucker was beguiling the colts, yet as he watched they enthusiastically allowed themselves to be strapped into the restraint racks. The new gelding that Dunlup had sent back to talk to the colts, had returned and was nuzzling against the sweaty old Donkey like a eager filly.

"Get over there with your brothers..." The Smith snorted gruffly, gripping the colts muzzle with his dirty callused hand the old Jack pushed the mooning gelding away. The new gelding looked dispirited as he stumbled back, even as the fat Donkey flashed him a loathsome grin. "Don't worry Greydee over there will find you a position where you'll get plenty butt ruttin'. Won't ya Greydee?"

"Good gods yeah." The gelding broker snickered, knowing most geldings ended up either personal rut slaves or public whores. Either way they got a lot of fucking, which it seemed the geldings wanted. Maybe that was the power the old Donkey had, which is why it worked on colts so much better than on older males like him. Grady breathed a sigh of relief, the bastard stallion really liked pussy... loved cuckolding high born stallions like his own half brother. He'd banged two of Feldon's mares, as well as a couple of the merchants daughters before he'd came down to the Smithy. It was something he did any time a stallion contacted him telling him that they were be having some of their offspring gelded. Because just like Dunlup, Grady had learned that mares got very turned on knowing that a stallion that they knew was losing his balls. So he made it a habit to drop by the house of any stallion who contacted him about selling up their gelding sons. The smooth talking gelding broker had talked his way between more than a few married mares legs, while pretending he was looking to talk to their husbands about selling their geldings. Lately he was finding more and more of those mares already full of Donkey cum, not that he minded sloppy seconds.

Feldon was helping the Smith strap his colts into the restraint rack, the big Merchant's cock quickly getting stiff again. As he thought about what was coming next, those potent young balls dropping into that bucket. The big stallion shivered knowing that he really should be enjoying this so much, yet there was something so primal about it. His cock was bouncing up and down stiffly, 'Gods' he was so aroused by everything that was happening. The tall stallion looked down at his helpless colt, reaching down the merchant stroked the young horse's shaggy mane. "Damn Neddy... you've got your mothers lip's, you know that..." Feldon moaned, reaching out to caress the young stallion's soft velvety lip's with one thick finger.

"Ammm damn... yer one lucky stallion if ya gotta mare with a mouth like that." Dunlup laughed lewdly, as he joined Feldon in admiring young Neddy's mouth. The fat Donkey reached over gripping Feldon's fat cock, stroking it playfully well aware it had been of a geldings ass. "Alright be a good little geldie now and open that soft mouth of yours." Neddy looked up shocked, yet he was to afraid of the Donkey to refuse and so opened his mouth into a cute little 'O'. As he watched the fat old Donkey guided Feldon's cock flare to those soft lip's, the wealthy stallion moaning loudly as he felt those hot velvety lip's wrap around his cock.

"Ahaha... damn boi." Feldon moaned loudly as his own hip's began to buck and hunch almost own their own. "Suck on it... go on suck boi." The formerly prudish stallion grunted, making Dunlup grin wickedly at having corrupted the other male.

"Yeah that's right... make that slutty gelding to be... suck yer dick daddy." The old Donkey flashed the horny stallion a aberrant grin, the look on his muzzle one of leering filthy lust. As he watched the wealthy merchant shove more and more of his hard cock into that submissive, fawning mouth.

"Fuckin' hell..." Grady moaned as he watched the action, the bastard quickly taking out his own cock. Which was bouncing and bucking up quickly into full erection, as the slick talking stallion moved over closer to the action. It was plain the bastard stallion wasn't use to seeing uncut males giving it up, so watching young Neddy suck a dick before he was cut was really turning him on. Grady flashed Feldon a lustful smile, as he watched the big stallion fucking those sissy looking lip's.

"Heh... looks like you are not as fucked out as you thought." Feldon chuckled softly, as he watched the bastard standing there stroking himself as he watched the merchant. Grady just grinned weakly, panting for breath as Feldon slapped his ball's against Neddy's soft equine chin. While Dunlup moved back around behind the handsome colts locked into his restraint racks, winking at the merchant as he picked up a couple of leather cords. Feldon winked at the Smith, smirking as he reached over to grip Grady's thick equine fucker with one hand. The bastard stallion looked shocked, but quickly spread his legs as he let the merchant stroke his throbbing fucker. "Why don't you take Dunv's muzzle..." Feldon invited with a snicker, guiding the other stallion's throbbing flare to his other son's mouth. Dunv looked up at his sire wide eyed, even as Grady eagerly pushing his oozing cock head against the younger males lip's. Feldon nodded for the colt to go on and do it, even as he released his grip on Grady's throbbing erection. "Sorry Dunv's got my lips and not his mothers..." The wealthy stallion smirked, lifting his own hand up to sniff it slowly as he watch Grady shove his cock between those lip's. The broker bracing his hands on the restraint rack, as he arched his back thrusting that cock forwards. "But since you've already had her pussy... I'm guessing you won't mind to much." Grady looked over shocked at the other stallion, even as Feldon held up his hand sniffing it slowly.

"Errr... I... Ahem." The broker stammered racking his head for a believable lie, even as Dunv suckled more of his hard cock into that hot mouth. This was why he normally never got to close to a stallion he had just cuckolded, Grady had of course washed his organs. But some scents were harder to get off than others, and a mares heat scent was one any stallion was eager to smell.

"Don't insult me by trying to lie... I know the scent of my own mares." Feldon snorted wrapping his arm around Grady's shoulders, pulling the slick dun stallion closer. "Hmmm only two out of my five mares..." The merchant snorted, as he savored the scents his hand had picked up from rubbing the other stallion's hard cock. "I figured you would bag at least three of them... maybe all five as slick talking as you are." Grady's grin looked kind of sickly, Feldon got the idea that it was more pleasing for the broker if he thought he was getting one over on another stud. Grady liked the idea of tricking the stallions and putting his bastards in their wealthy high born families.

"Your mares really care about you... I did manage to breed three of your daughters though." Grady retorted weakly as the other stallion chuckled, plainly Feldon wasn't all that upset about it. Dunv winced, as Dunlup cinched a leather cord around the neck of his young sack while the young stallion suckled on the brokers fat shaft. Grady was looking down at that handsome colt, he really did look a lot like his sire. And the idea of fucking a stallions mouth, after cuckolding that stud really aroused him. "So this is what your lip's would look like wrapped around my dick huh?" The bastard teased breathlessly as he suddenly felt Feldon's arm pull his head over, and then the taller stallion covered the broker's mouth with his own. Grady reacted automatically, struggling to pull away from that taboo kiss as they both rutted those colt's passively suckling mouths. Neddy grunted in discomfort, as that leather cord was tied tightly around the soft young stallion's sack neck. Grady pulled his mouth away drooling and spitting, looking wild eyed at the tall merchant.

"Shouldn't it be your lip's around my cock?" Feldon ask with a sneer, looking over at Grady as the broker opened his mouth to say something. "Or at least my cock up your tail hole, since you already had my mares and daughters." The merchant chuckled as he heard Grady grunt in pain, his body jerking slightly as Dunlup cinched the leather loop around the neck of his sack.

"Wait wha..." The gelding broker choked in shock, realizing that his waists had been strapped down. 'When had that happened?' Somehow the old Donkey had strapped his wrists and ankles down, while the bastard stallion had been distracted rutting the colts eager mouth. Dunv for his part was still doing his job, bobbing his mouth up and down the length of that thick stallion cock.

"So what's it gunna be... mouth, tail hole or do I ask the Smith here to make one more gelding tonight?" Grady gulped hard, grunting and looking down at Dunlup's fingers as the homely old Jack grinned up at him. "You wouldn't mind making one more gelding would you Smith?" Dunlup chuckled wickedly reaching over and picked up his blood smeared gelding knife, while Grady looked from him over to Feldon.

"As long as someone's payin'... I'll cut as many as you bring me." The homely chipped toothed Jackass snickered, which was more or less true Dunlup would gladly snip every noble stallion in the kingdom. Not that Grady was very noble, while his sire had been a highborn stud... his mother was a common born plough pony. His high born stallion sire had never claimed him, so Grady had been a bastard his whole life. Which had no doubt influenced his career choice, dealing in high born stallion's gelding sons.

"No... no wait... Wait." The gelding broker squealed, rolling his eyes and pulling in vain at the restraining straps. "If... if I let you do it... I get to keep my balls right. Because I really like having balls... I love fucking mares and fillies." Dunlup exchanged looks with Feldon, both of them could understand that of course. The fat old Donkey snickered softly, as he fondled Grady's hefty balls playfully. He really had no plans to cut the broker, however if Feldon paid him to do it... the fat Donkey damn sure would. But the merchant was just getting a bit of pay back on Grady for cuckolding him and then bragging to him about it, not that Feldon seemed to mind it that much.

"Sure you pay me back for the pleasure you stole with my mares... and I won't pay the smith to made a gelding out of you." Feldon promised with a smirk, nibbling his way along Grady's neck playfully. "Hell if you are as much fun as think you'll be... I'll let you mount some more of my wives... just so you'll have to pay me back again." The hefty merchant chuckled lewdly, plainly Feldon enjoyed knowing other males were rutting his mares.

"Alright... alright..." The broker moaned glancing down at the other stallion's thick equine cock, that was freshly out of a gelding's rump hole. "I... I... guess you can put it up my... up my..."

"Ammmm tail hole!" The fat merchant chuckled lewdly pressing his body against Grady's back, as he nuzzled the Broker's pointed equine ear. "I like that better than muzzle anyway... but you just keep rutting Dunv's muzzle. Now there is just something so feral about mounting another male from behind like he's a mare. Isn't that right Smith?" Feldon asked with a smirk as he pulled Grady's tail to one side, exposing the Broker's soft doughnut shaped equine anus. Prodding that soft hot pucker with his fat blunt cock flare, watching in delight as Grady's strong body jumped at that hard poke. "Heheh... come on open up for me... it'll hurt a lot less if you give it up freely."

"Heheh... thats telling him. I know I sure get a kick out of it." Dunlup laughed wickedly, fondling the colts tight pouch as he watched the Merchant toy with Grady. "But then being a simple Donkey... I'm easily entertained." He leaned into plant a hot wet kiss on the struggling colts lip's, making the young male freeze in shock for a moment. The surprised youth starring into the old Jack's eyes, when there was a sudden quick motion down. "O'coarse I do love my work as well..." Neddy's eyes flew open impossible wide, as a burning pain shot through his eager young loins. And then he was looking at his own fuzzy pouch, dangling from the grinning Donkey's big rough fingers.

"WEEEHEHEE." He screamed in shock and loss, even as Dunlup dabbed the healing cream on that oozing wound... while chucking the young gelding's nuts into his bucket. They hit one side with a dull sounding _'Bong'_before dropping onto the pile of others at the bottom.

"It's alright gelding..." The old Donkey whispered soft and reassuringly, as he stroked the handsome young equines long shaggy mane. "A moment of pain... it's already starting to fade isn't it?" The healing ointment had a numbing agent in it, the gelding would be very sore in the morning. "Now time to introduce you to your new purpose in life." Dunlup chuckled lewdly, as he stood up to rub that huge black cock flare against the geldings anal ring. "Congratulations sweet colt... you win a big fat Donkey cock in yer tail hole." Dunlup laughed, shoving his big blunt cock flare into the stunned colt's soft lush equine ass. The old Jack shared a yellowing chipped tooth grin with Feldon, as the two of them fucked those tight tail holes. Grady panting and moaned with a stricken look on his normally sneering muzzle, as one of the stallion's he had cuckolded now got a measure of revenge on the bastard. Punching that thick horse cock into the Brokers trembling formerly virgin tail hole, the merchant grinning widely while pounding in hard. Even while Dunv's soft mouth worked eagerly on Grady's hard on, making sure that the bastard enjoyed what was happening to him.

"How do you like playing the mare for me?" Feldon taunted softly into Grady's pointed equine ear, rolling his strong hip's while chewing roughly on the stallions long equine neck. "Because I gotta say... your tail hole sure feels like your enjoying it... Heh." The big merchant snickered gloatingly, as Grady lay there moaning open mouthed over the suckling colt. "Can feel your rut hole winking and squeezing on my cock, just like a mares pussy when I fuck'em." Feldon laughed low and lustfully, as he listened to the Broker moaning breathlessly as he was assaulted. "You fucked my mares... fucked my daughters... now your fucking my colts muzzle. Now I'm fucking you... and when I finish fucking you... You're going to sale the geldings and give me every cent of the money."

"Wha... every cent?" The greedy bastard moaned in protest, even as his ass began to push back into those bone jarring fuck thrusts.

"That's right or I'll tell my friend the Smith to make one more gelding..." The hefty merchant grunted breathlessly, as he slammed that thick cock into Grady's quivering fuck hole. As the Broker began to whimper weakly, feeling his loins quickly building towards orgasm.

"Alright... alright you win." Grady moaned out loudly, his body reacting to the pleasure of Dunv's suckling mouth and Feldon's fast thrusting hard on. The formerly utterly straight stallion moaned, confused and upset by his own reaction to what was going on inside of him.

"You tried to fuck me over... so now I'm fucking you over." The fat merchant laughed softly, nuzzling Grady's ear gently as he rutted that trembling rump hole all the harder. "However once you get the money... bring it by my house and I'll let you have fun with the rest of my mares. Just understand that after you fuck them... I'm going to used you like my mare again. But that's a small price to pay... to get your bastard colt into some other stallions herd. Perhaps they will make better stallions than my own have... I promise if they do, one of them will inherit my herd." Feldon grunted gripping the helpless stallion's sleek hip's, as he ravished that squeezing tail hole lustfully.

FIN