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The Wolf of Fort Coalbank

Part Two: The Jacobs Ranch

The Jacobs ranch was one of the oldest and largest ranches in the county, bigger then any three or four put together. It had stood stoically upon the lands for years before the founding of the town and despite its recent modernization horses and horse breeding remand a main staple of the ranches survival even more so after the bomb. That is why it came as no surprise when one morning a cowboy appeared at the door of Rodney's smithy, but unusually his request was not for the forging of horseshoes but instead an inquiry on gelding services (something the ranch had always seen too themselves). Yet a young wolf like Rodney was never one too turn down good work (especially when the job payed in his choice of beef or flour).

When Rodney arrived at the ranch he was greeted by the owner Mr. Jacobs and his assortment of cowboys. After an exchange of good mornings led to an awkward silence Rodney spoke "I'm surprised you called me too do your cutting, must be quite a job if your boys can't do it."

"Normally you would be right" Jacobs nodded "but this is a special case, I'm not even sure how to explain this" he said as they walked over to the barn.

Rodney thought he had prepared for everything until those big doors opened. The sound of horses and the smell of sex hit him like a wall and he was left dumbfounded as he stared into the barn, inside there was a plethora of stallions but not the four legged kind he had expected, but anthropomorphic ones not unlike himself. They seemed completely unaware of him as they engaged in acts of masturbation and sodomy. "Where the hell did they come from!" Rodney blurted out in shock.

"Well"_Jacobs said rubbing the back of his neck "_I think it was that glowing snow we had last winter"

"Ya I remember that snow" Rodney nodded a sly grin working its way across his mussel "It blocked all the roads and made travel near impossible... I imagine your cowboys got mighty lonely on those cold nights" the cowboys said nothing but their shamed looks and embarrassed blushing was all the answer he needed "so that's it aye boys!" he laughed "You contaminated your nuts wading throw that irradiated snow, then you shot the mares full of your bad seed!"

"How it happened isn't important" Jacobs snapped "what matters is these horses! At first we tried putting them to work in the fields. The mares work just fine, but these stallions keep running off too fuck and jerk themselves. Now all our mares are pregnant and no works getting done. We picked a couple too keep for studs but these ones need gelded."

"Fine by me"_Rodney chuckled looking up at the sky "_You sure picked a good day for it. All this heat should have their balls hanging nice and low. I think I'll do then out here, you can tie them to that hitching post. Should be room enough for six at a time, just make sure you tie their legs so they can't kick and make sure you keep that barn locked, as soon as they learn their getting their nuts chopped they'll try running."

As the cowboys went about dragging out and tying up the confused stallions Rodney took a rawhide cord from his toolbox. At his leisure he cut it into a number of foot long sections and set them in a water trough to soak. By the time Rodney was ready the lust drunk stallions began too sober up and realize the gravity of the situation. All at once they began too ask questions "whats happening, why are we tied up, ext."

Rodney answered their questions with one remark "your getting gelded" he said matter of factly. The stallions all went silent at that as they rolled the word around in their heads trying too remember what it meant, then slowly it dawned on them and thats when the screaming and struggling set in. Rodney just chuckled as he chose a haft-dozen cords from the trough and began tying them into loops walked up behind the first stallion.

"What did you soak the cords for?" asked one of the cowboys.

"Don't you know that wet rawhide shrinks in the sun" Rodney said shaking his head as he started tying off the studs nuts. He put each loop over his wrist. Then he grabbed the stud by the balls making sure too give the horse a tight squeeze and a good twist, that always made them squeal. Next he milked those fat cummers down into the bottom of his sack. Then all he had to do was pull a loop of cord over his hand and up to the neck of the ball sack before pulling the loop shut with a sharp jerk, making the horses eyes bulge as his balls were starved of blood. When all the studs were done in the same manor Rodney sat down by the barn and took two things from his toolbox a skinning knife and a wet stone. At the sight of the large blade many of the studs lost their water, their semi hard horse cocks spraying the dry ground with streams of pungent stallion's piss turning the ground around their hooves into mud.

Rodney made a show of sharpening his knife as he watched the eyes of the horses fallow the blade up and down. After enough time had past Rodney got up and walked over behind the stallions. Their swollen balls had gone dark and cold ranging in color from a dark purple to a deep black. As Rodney approached the first stud he licked his lips, he had never cut a sentient creature before but it was something he often fantasized about. Cutting someone who actually knew what was happening too his balls and what that meant to his life as a man.

Rodney took hold of the first stallion, squeezing his cold sack. "No please just let me go" the stub bagged, but Rodney ignored him as he brought the knife to bear. He cut a long slit in the sack, then he pulled out the first nut. Rodney pulled the cord tight making its owner whimper in pain, but that whimper quickly became a scream as the knife started its work. The blade sawed back and forth cutting threw the cord with ease leaving him half a male, quickly Rodney turned on the next ball sending it into the bucket with its brother. That proved too much for the gelding as his erect cock flared shooting its last load into the mud.

The next stud was a big draft horse with a pare of big balls hanging heavily between his legs, cum still dripping from his cock. The stud was fight madly, his muscular body gleaming with sweat as he strained agents the ropes. The feel of Rodney's hand on his sack made him fight all the harder as his balls were needed and squeezed. As soon as the knife went in he let out a blood curdling scream "NOOO! NOT MY BALLLSSS!"_he screamed as he tried too kick out with his hooves but the ropes held them back. As Rodney slashed off his balls the stud came spaying out an impressive load of thick cream. Rodney stomach growled as he held up the beefy nuts for the horrified gelding to see "_my balls, my balls" he sobbed over and over. "Yup your balls" Rodney laughed "quite the set too, I'm tempted too eat one now but mama would give me an ear full if the nuts came out in an odd number." he said as he dropped them into the bucket.

Next was a pair of buckskin twins holding hands as best they could, cum dripping from their ass's and cocks. "Please don't geld use!" they begged "we don't even like mares!" "I can see that"_Rodney laughed "_maybe if you'd spent more time at work and less time fagging each other this wouldn't be happening, now one of you want to go first or would you lovers like done together?"_The studs took a moment to look into each others eyes before answering "_together" they said. Then with slow reverence Rodney cut open their sacks and milked out their balls. He took one nut from each stud rapping the cords around one another then he pulled them tight. The lovers looked at each other with tear filed eyes before meeting in a long kiss. As Rodney cut into their joined balls they came spraying out their seed as they squealed their pain into each others mouths, Rodney then repeated the act on their second set of nuts making them cum again for the last time. "There ya are" Rodney chuckled "brothers in the bucket" he chuckled but the geldings were too busy consoling each other too hear him.

The fifth stud was a red roan. He didn't beg or fight he just silently hung his head excepting his fate. "Finally a quit one" Rodney chuckled as he slit open the studs ball bag, fishing out the nuts. As Rodney cut into the cords the stallion let out a soft moan and thrust back into the blade, a blush spreading over his muzzle as he came. "looks I did you a favor by waking off your nuts" Rodney grind. The roan nodded slowly "can... can I say goodbye?"_he asked softly, Rodney just chuckled and held the geldings jewels in front of his muzzle "_goodbye my friends" the gelding said giving each severed nut a kiss "I loved having you but I'm glad too see you go" He paused for a moment before speaking again "mister gelder sir... now that I'm almost a mare... would you take my cherry?" Rodney chuckled as he cast a glance over to the cowboys. Their was only a handful of them left, all the rest had slunk off to hide, even mister Jacobs and those still here were siting atop an eight rail fence with bulges in their pants. "_All right little filly, I'll make you a mare"_Rodney grind as he undressed throwing off his overalls revealing his long red wolf cock and a pair of fat balls as big as any stallions maybe even bigger. Then he walked around in front of the gelding placing the nut bucket in front of the roan were he could see into it too see the large balls with the geldings own siting on the top of the pile. Then he went back behind the roan. Rodney pressed a clawed finger into the roans virgin tailhole it was tight but soft. Rodney moved his finger back and forth probing the roans prostate until he let out a moan, then Rodney cupped the roans flare, softly milking out the last of the gelding's cum into his palm. He slathered the cum onto his own cock before mounting the roan, keeping out his knot. Rodney moaned in pleasure as he rut the gelding's tight ass making the virgin squeal in pleasure, until the gelding came, his tight passage milking Rodney for his cum, which Rodney gave freely painting the roans bowels white with spunk.

The last stud was a runty paint, cum dripping from his ass and lips. "My, my the stallions must have love you" Rodney laughed. "Yes sir"_the runt whimpered "_you can love me too, just don't geld me." "Sorry, I'm spent looks like your balls got to come off" Rodney said waving his knife before the horses eyes. "No please!" the runt sobbed pissing himself again. "Well maybe if your a good boy and clean this"_Rodney teased tapping his cum covered cock on the runts nose. He didn't have to ask twice as the runt started licking up the cum, once there was no more cum to lick he took the cock into his mouth and started too suck. "_Thats a good pony" Rodney moaned as he took hold of the paints short mane, rolling his hips in time with the runts suckling mouth. "You suck too good too be straight"_Rodney moaned "_I bet you'd love being a gelding and the studs would like it too. After all nobody likes an ass with nuts under it. You saw how much the roan loved getting lopped didn't you. I could make you moan like that." "Its true" the roan said dreamily "my last squirt was the best off my life. I've played with my tailhole before but my first time as a gelding was much better then anything I ever tried before." They continued on like this, both of them encouraging the runt to get cut and before long he was moaning around Rodney's cock, until Rodney howled in pleasure reaching his peak. The runt drank down the wolfs cum, refusing to stop sucking until Rodney pulled away "please... please" the runt moaned whorishly. "Please what"_Rodney grind. "_Please geld me!" the runt moaned "Please geld me! Take my runty balls, make me a gelding! I don't need them! I'm a bottom, I don't deserve to breeeeed!" the paint screamed thrusting out his ass. Laughing Rodney walked over to the runts ass and grabbed his spotted sack and cut a slit, fishing out his little balls "right or left" Rodney asked as he rolled the pale orbs around in his palm. "Left!" the runt moaned "the left! Do it! Geld my nuts!" he moaned. Rodney did as he asked trimming off the paints left ball making him moan all the harder. "Yes! Yessss!" he moaned shooting his thin load "yesss! Geld me! Geld me! Gellld meeee!" the runt screamed as his second nut came off. Then he collapsed panting lustfully as Rodney laughed.

It went on like this all day stallion after stallion. Some fought and screamed, some cried and begged, some hung their heads and submitted to the blade, others moaned a were thankful. By the time it was over Rodney's nut bucket was overflowing and he had to put the rest in a canvas bag he kept in his tool box.

As Rodney set out on the road home he wasn't alone, as payment he had taken two horses a red roan name Gale and a little paint named Jeffery.

The end

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