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The Proposition...

The huge roan red stallion prances out, as the spot light comes up on his powerful roan colored body. Music blaring as he goes into his seductive dance. Slowly as the crowd hoots and hollers his suit is removed piece by piece. Until at last only his grossly over full jock is left. Watching the rapid lust driven crowd, he thinks about how. Dancing in front of all those horny males, always excites him so. The thought of all of them wanting him so badly, yet not getting any.

"heheh." The big stud chuckled quietly to himself, this was what they were all waiting for. What they had all paid money for, Cameron whipped his jock down. Pumping his sleek powerful hip's, his long marbled stallion hood bouncing. All eyes starring at the huge equine's mighty crotch, with his hip's still pumping. His might horse cock is slapping against his chest at this point. Splattering himself and the audience with clear watery equine pre-cum. He makes some show of fondling himself, squeezing his big nut's. And jacking his long marbled cock, as it tenses and throbs. The big stallion was the club's star performer, the biggest draw _'The Swinging Jewels'_had.

Below him Cameron could see dozens of males fondling themselves to orgasm. As he pranced and spun, twirled and danced before them. Most of them were dreaming of, themselves twisting in pleasure on that mighty cock. But others had different desires, the big stallion knew about that. Turning he bent over, lifting his long flowing tail high. Giving them a quickly, but explicit look at his quivering rump hole. Then he was prancing off stage, as the next performer was being introduced. Stomping into his dressing room, the big stud flopped onto the massage table. Glancing around for the rub down boy, who would be finishing him off.

"Damn it Tony... I'm ready for some relieve." He called angrily expecting to see the little fox come running. He was just discontentedly stroking himself, when the door opened and a opulently dressed Squirrel enter the room. The big stallion looked over the Squirrel, in his five thousand dollar suit. A sly smile on his muzzle, as he waited for the obviously wealthy rodent to speak. Slowly the handsome little rodent strolled over to the big stud, with a sly smile of his cute muzzle.

"A very... provocative performance." The rich little rodent breathed, as his soft paw's stroked the horse's hard on. "It looks like it excited you almost as much as your audience." The Squirrel smirked as his paw's rubbed Cameron's slimy length.

"I like to... perform..." The big stud grunted lustfully, the Squirrels paw's felt good on his fat throbbing cock.

"Like to showoff you mean." The little rodent smirked, as he began masturbating the stallion more purposely now.

"If ya got it..." Cameron grunted, his hip's making little thrusts into the Squirrels hot stroking paw's. "Ya might as well flaunt it."

"You know... I couldn't agree more." The Squirrel chuckled, pausing to breath on a large jeweled ring. Then polish it on his waist coat, for a moment. "My name is Talbora... perhaps you've heard of me." The big stallion's smile widened, as his long leg's quiver that mighty cock pulsing in need.

"Third richest fur in the world... Owns half of Vegas, and is about to get his five thousand dollar suit covered in horse spunk." The big stallion warned as his hip's bucked, pumping the little rodents paws. The Squirrel just smiled and kept stroking Cameron's pulsing organ knowing it was driving the stallion crazy.

"As you know... I'm a business fur." The Squirrel went on pleasantly, being careful to keep the horse on the edge as he talked. "I'm here to talk business."

"It... couldn't be for a private show... because you're already getting that." Cameron grunted, he was very close to orgasm now but somehow the Squirrel seemed to know where that line was. "And if it's sex... your welcomed to suck me off... or even sit on it." The big stallion grunted lustfully his eyes glazing as he fought to release that pent up desire. "If you wanta put it up my tail hole... it won't come cheap!"

"Hahaha... right to the point." The rich little Squirrel laughed licking his lip's even as he pause to rest his paws. "I like that... How much?"

"Twenty thousand!" Cameron grunted lustfully, knowing his virgin ass was worth that to so rich a client.

"Hahaha. I could fuck every rent boi in Vegas for that much." The Squirrel laughed, one paw tugging the horse's big orb's down. Stretching them out away from his powerful body, delaying his orgasm.

"I'm not a rent boi... and I'm not just any piece of tail." Cameron countered weakly his breath coming is loud gasps as his climax slipped away.

"Indeed..." The rodent snickered, watching the big equine balanced on the edge of orgasmic release. "What could I get for two hundred thousand? A week... ten days... how about a dozen of my closest friend banging you?" Cameron's big dark eye's rolled as he tried to think it over. He'd never been good at math, and being on the edge of a mind blowing orgasm only made it harder. Two hundred thousand was a lot of money... more than he'd make in a year dancing! And though the big dominant stud hated the idea of a dozen males fucking him.

"Yeah... yeah ok." He grunted humping the rich Squirrels paw faster desperate to get off now more that ever. But the Squirrel was pulling down harder and harder, strong paws squeezing those big nut savagely. Holding back the flow of pleasure, but keeping the big stud on the very edge of cumming.

"And what could I get for two million?" The Squirrel asked lustfully, as his strong paws tugged faster on that mighty stud stick.

"Two Milli..." The overly aroused stud grunted, hardly believing his ears. "What would you want?" Cameron grunted in confusion as his fat orbs quivered and strained.

"I'm a... jewel collector." The Squirrel explained as his paw eased up slightly on those fat orbs. "I want to cut your jewels off... in front of some of my friends." He explained in a low aroused purr, even as the big stallion's eyes widen in shock at that. "Then we will take turns fucking you. Your money would of course be in your bank account before this ever took place." The little rodent assured, leaning in to lick the horse's flared cock head. His paw's moving swiftly up and down Cameron's tensing organ once again.

"I'd replace your jewel's with some fake ones, so your adoring public need never know." The Squirrel's hot little mouth covered Cameron's throbbing flare, making the big stallion grunt and hump wildly. Instantly the big equine's pent of ball's released, flooding the Squirrels mouth with thick creamy horse cum. The little rodent sucked and swallowed like a fox, and only a few dribbles escaped the corners of his mouth.

Cameron's eye's rolled back in his head, his big body bucking and straining. It was one of the most intense orgasms of his life. Afterwords he lay drained and nearly incoherent, as the little rodent wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief. Moving up to the horse's muzzle, he kissed those soft mobile equine lip's. Giving Cameron a taste of his own heady spunk, the post orgasmic bliss making it hot. "So what do you say... do we have a deal?" The Squirrel asked leeringly, staring down into the horse's pleasure glazed eye's.

"Two million for my nut's?" Cameron repeated groggily, as his long stud stick gave a little bounce at his own words.

"And the fucking afterwords." The Squirrel reminded softly, planting another lustful kiss's on Cameron's lip's.

"Errr... ok... sure!" The big stallion grunted weakly, in dreamy after glow as the little rodent smirked down at him.

"Ahhhhh good... good... just sigh right here." The Squirrel purred calmly, shoving the contact into Cameron's big hand's. The big horse scrawled his name on the dotted line, then his initials on another. Then his thumb finger on a third page, by this time beginning to wonder if this was such a good idea. But the little Squirrel folded the papers up and slipped them into his pocket. "The money will be wired into your bank account, when you show up at my penthouse on Saturday night." He explained with a smug smile on his muzzle. "If for any reason you fail to appear, you will be sued for breach of contact." He said glibly, licking his lip's still tasting the horse's spunk. "I look forwards to adding these to my collection." He snickered patting Cameron's huge sac possessively, making the big stud shiver. Then he strolled out, leaving the big stud wondering what had just happened. Just then the little red fox came hurrying in, grunting angrily.

"Sorry I couldn't get here sooner... there was this big canine goon who wouldn't let me..." The little fox trailed off, as he saw the stallion's limp spent cock. "Guess ya did alright without me huh."

"Ammmm... kinda... I'm not sure." Cameron grunted as he came back to his senses. Explaining what he'd just agreed to do, to the wide eyed little fox. They both shook they're heads disbelievingly, at both the request; and Cameron's agreeing to fulfill it.

***

Thursday and Friday pasted quickly for the stallion, who honestly was still unsure if he was really going to go through with it. Copies of the contract had arrived late Thursday, and there was no denying his signature on all the correct lines. He'd had Tony's lawyer cousin look it over, and it was all correct and iron clad. Obviously the little Squirrel had spent a lot of time, and money to get it worded just right. Hell, it might not have been the little bastards first time making this twisted proposal. With no way out of it, and knowing a fur as wealthy and power, as Talbora could and ruthlessly would ruin him, like a normal fur might crush an ant. In the end... he really had no choice at all... the Squirrel had won already. Being horny... and needing to bust a nut just wasn't a legal defense that would hold up in court.

As Saturday night drifted in, the big handsome stallion found himself at the Squirrels door. The Squirrels penthouse suites were even more gaudily luxurious than Cameron had imagined. The big Rottweiler's guarding the door, smiled knowingly at him as they let him enter. This made the big stallion slightly paranoid... did they know what was going to happen? Did they know that he was entering a stallion, and leaving a fake nutted gelding bitch? He really didn't have much time to think it over, as a big Bull came over and ushered him into a back room. Introducing himself as Darby the red and white bovine began explaining what was going on.

"Da Boss wants ya ta get disrobed in here." The big soft round Bull explained, as he lead the nervous Stallion into a big bedroom. "Ya smell clean but feel free ta shower if ya like, then put on dat silk robe. Da Boss will send for ya when everything is ready, you jest trot out there and drop da robe prance around da dais. Show off good fer the guests and then its up in the table and a quick snip, after dat's when the fun begins." The big Bulls smile was friendly even slightly sympathetic, almost like he knew what Cameron was going through.

"What about you... what are you for to make sure I don't run off?" Cameron asked as he saw the big Bull wasn't leaving the room, but had sat down opposite him.

"Naww... Da Boss's contract has got ya all locked down." Darby smirked, confirming Cameron's suspicions that Mr. Talbora had indeed done this sort of thing in the past. "I'm ya fluffer... Da Boss wants ya nice and hard fer da show, coarse it don't look like ya need me much." The big Bull smirked, gesturing to Cameron raging hard on that was bulging through his jeans.

"Oh I don't know... might be nice to have a last spurt you know." Cameron grunted, as he unbuttoned his jeans and working them down his sleek equine hip's.

"Oh I sure do... and I'd love ta give it ta ya, but Da Boss don't want ya spurtin'; wants dat big cock nice and needy before... ya know snip snip." The big Bull smiled weakly and Cameron got the feeling Darby had been in his place sometime in the past.

"So are you a Steer... did he cut off your nuts?" Cameron asked, and then winced at how harsh his questions had sounded, still Darby's smile just broadened and he answered.

"Yaa... he nutted me about four years ago on a bet, been real nice ta me though ever since." Cameron gulped as he came muzzle to muzzle was his future, this guy was this a Steer.

"Can I see... your... you know?" Darby smirked, and stood up undoing his fancy tux trousers and shoving them down. His amble belly fell out first, and the big Steer had to lift it up to show the nervous Stallion his empty crotch. "But you... your cock." He grunted, looking at the Steer's limp empty sheath, above the long pale scar where his mighty bovine balls had dangled.

"I lost it all... it wasa bet not like you." Darby explained, as Cameron moved over to examine that pale cool scar on delicate flesh.

"So yer alright with it... being a... a Steer?" Cameron questioned as his finger tip traced that scar... and then fondled that limp empty sheath.

"Sure I'm fine with it... what am I gunna do grow more hah." The big Steer smirked as he breathed deeply, clearly feeling some excitement at letting this sexy younger horse fondle him.

"What about rutting?" Cameron asked, looking upset at the thought of not getting to fuck ass again.

"What about it? I get plenty of rutting... I just don't do the rutting." Darby smirked, as he saw the Stallion's muzzle looking sheepish.

"But... but don't you miss it?" Cameron insisted, swallowing hard as the big Bull reached out and stroked his long throbbing cock teasingly.

"What... do ya want me ta lie ta ya... say Nawww I never think about crammin' ma cock up some hot fuck hole? Cuz dat would be a lie, I dream about it sometimes... holdin' some young thing down, poundin' him 'til he screams ma name... sure. Dat's why I don't take hormones, cuz I aint even got a dick ta rut with. You won't have that trouble. So no worries there right?"

"Yeah... yeah sure the contract was for my balls... that's all." Cameron agreed. feeling a little better, as he let the fat Steer guide his hard cock between those hefty thigh's. Rubbing his throbbing erection over than denuded crotch, as the big Steer grinned at him. While he felt more and more of the lusty Stallion's pre-cum ooze down his fat inner thigh's. However just the the bedroom door opened and a handsome Buck call out.

"The Boss is ready for him." Cameron was quickly hustled into the silk robe, and followed the handsome Buck down the hall. One turn in the hallway and the Stallion found himself in a vast open room, black marble floors and chandeliers for light, but also an array of couches around a pedestal. The presence of a flue suggested it was a fire pit, perhaps covered for the time being. Beyond that, the whole back wall was tall windows, looking out onto the pool deck, and the glittering night over the Vegas skyline. The room was salted with males of many ages, all in various states of undress, some wet, like they'd been in the pool; several in swim trunks or underwear. All of them had at least one drink and were talking animatedly; and they looked up with interest when Cameron was led in...

"So this is the one?" A huge pink Hog snorted, as he watched Cameron trot up to the pedestal and begin his short dance, a big proud prancing stallion. His slinky silk robe dropping away to display that long thick equine salami, as it bobbed and drooled huge drops of clear pre-cum onto the black marble floor. Those huge hooves making hollow clip clopping sounds, as the Stallion moved up letting each guest get a close look; and even a good feel of his massive male-hood.

Mr. Talbora youngest looking member of the group, the lanky Squirrel wearing a loose bathing suit, nodded proudly. "Yes Richard... the newest edition to my collection... right there." He grinned at the Hog, and reached up when the Horse paused, getting a fondle his those fat plums while still on the vine. "Quite a specimen, don't you agree?"

"Oh yes." A fat, nude black Bull nodded in agreement before sipping his drink. "Quite handsome, and well-hung. He'll fill out your catalog nicely." The Squirrel grinned and gathered the Horse's balls in his small furry paw, holding them by the neck of the Stallion's scrotum. "Come on in everyone, have a fondle. It's your one chance to handle them while they're still warm..."

Cameron stood still as a dozen males fondled and weighted his fat balls in their velvety sack, all agreeing that their host had chosen well indeed. The big stud was swaying slowly as they fondled him making a long wet string of pre snake down his fat cock. Some of the guests explored his balls curiously, some gingerly, and some roughly. The fat Hog in particular kneaded the Stallion's plump, velvety sac and leered greedily.

"Yeah, this horse has a big set alright... So what're we waiting for?" The impatient Boar sneered, as he tugged harshly on that rolling horse bag. "Let's geld this stud!" He snorted making the room erupt in laughter, as the others shared his impatience if not his forward attitude.

"Oh Richard, you really must learn to savor your pleasures." The Squirrel jibed with a pleasant smile, but then moved through the crowd and patted the Stallion on the leg. "Alright stud, you look like you're ready for this... Kirk, could you hold his cock out of the way please?" With a purr, a lean black Jaguar reached over and grasped Cameron's drooling shaft, stroking it lightly... but letting the Horse feel the barest hint of claw tips on his meat.

"I... ahaaa well sure." The big red Stallion moaned, and rocked up on his hoof tip's as the Jaguar's soft paw tips and needle like claw points teased his hard male organ. Stroking more and more juice out of it as Cameron struggled to remain calm, watching the little Squirrel and his guests clearly enjoying his malehood. 'This is just like any other show... just another show.' Cameron repeated to himself silently, as he waited for what was to come.

The fat Boar grunted impatiently. "Alright, come on... you gonna just cut his balls like that?"

"No, I have a more elegant... more fun way of handling this. Cameron, go ahead and sit down, you won't want to be standing for this part." The Squirrel commanded with a pat on Cameron's thigh, and the Stallion cautiously obeyed, careful not to yank his genitals around with the big cat holding onto them. "Now then... Ah yes, here is the instrument now." The sly Squirrel announced, as the Steer made his way through the crowd, handing the Boss a plate. On it was a coil of thin silvery wire, with a big D shaped handle at each end. Kneeling, the Squirrel slid the plate under the Horse's hefty balls, letting those plump orbs rest on its cold porcelain, and then he slid the stud's sac through the wire loop. "What we do, is we just grab the handle at each end and pull." Mr. Talbora explained cheerfully, and then looked around and wly smiled. "Who wants to help me?"

"Ohooo Oooo that's elegant that is." The fat Boar chuckled, as he watched those hefty nuts past through the silvery loop, while Cameron leaned back on the pedestal. Stunned as the room erupted into calls to be the one on the other in of the wire from the Squirrel, he'd never expected that so many males would enjoy this so much. Each guest offered up his reason for being the one, while others offer to pay for that privilege. Mr Talbora tapped his chin thoughtfully as everybody offered to help geld his Stallion. He brushed aside those offering money, and soon settled on the big black Bull nearest him.

"Jordan, you're good and strong, and quite an expert on gelding horses I understand." The big Bull only grinned in response, while the Boar grumbled and groused a bit to loudly. "Why don't you take the left end of this?"

"I'd be delighted." The hefty bovine chuckled and slid his big beefy hand through the D ring on the left end of the wire loop. The Squirrel took the right end, and they stood on either side of the nervous Stallion, as other guests _ 'helped' _ him spread his long sexy legs... "Oh, and Richard do me a favor and hold his balls. Make sure they don't roll away..." The pouting Pig brightened up immediately, eagerly kneeling before the stud and scooping those fat cummers into his fat greedy mitts.

"Now Jordan when you're ready... on three." Mr Talbora instructed, and both he and the Bull pulled their ends taut, making the Stallion's sac jerk suddenly in the pig's fists. The Stallion could feel his heart thumping despite his attempts to remain calm, and his fear only grew as the squirrel began counting. "One... two... three!" Both males jerked together, pinching the sharp wire down swift and suddenly. The fat Boar let out a quiet gasp, as the stallion's fat balls suddenly came loose in his hands.

"WHINNEEEE!" Cameron scream buck and jerking as a sudden fiery pain shot through his groin, he saw a tiny red line around his sack neck. And then a long frothy white rope of stud milk shot nearly to the ceiling splattering onto the crystal chandler making it ring softly, Richard the big Hog was chuckling and holding that fat sack up over his head. The watching crowd roared with applause and excited cheers a number spurting on the spot. As the new gelding collapsed back onto the pedestal, his head spinning and his mouth working trying to say something. He wasn't sure what and it really didn't matter, other things were going on now. He heard a 'Plop Plop' and looked up in time to see he naked testicles swimming around in a jar of clear liquid.

Darby was there covering his muzzle with a plastic mask, and gas hissed into his nostrils making him giggle uncontrollably. He felt pinching and tugging between his legs, as the big Steer quickly sewed that gaping wound closed. Spraying something cold on it that seemed to harden over the stitches, and then he was pushed aside and that smiling Jaguar looked down at him. "Ready to ride geldie... or get ridden that is." Cameron could help laughing just as happily as the others, at the sleek felines crude joke. That hard feline cock hurt going in, but the pain was dulled by the gas. And like always happened with anal penetration, it was soon replaced with pleasure as his prostate gland was pounded. Soon that big equine cock was oozing again, clear seedless juices now as Cameron was taken again and again. Hot male bodies blending together until at least a huge pink blob settled down over him. The fat Pig shoving his tongue into the geldings half opened mouth, as his bulk almost smothered Cameron under rolls of hot sweat Pig fat.

"Ya know..." Richard whispered into the dazed equines ear, as he grunted and pumped hard in and out of that sloppy tail=hole. "With no balls... ya don't really need one of these anymore... Do ya?" The big Hog taunted as he somehow tugged on the geldings fat erection, which was ooze slimy on them.

"Wha... but I... not in the contract." Cameron slurred, still very much under the effects of the gas and some other things Darby had given him.

"No... no of course not... But then like I said it's not like you'll be needing it... Right?"

"Ahem... yeah I guess..." The gelded equine moaned, as the fat Pig's hard cock beat roughly on his abused pleasure gland.

"Its really worth nothing to you... but I'd be willing to pay you handsomely to take it off your paws." The sly Hog snorted thrusting a pen into Cameron's big three fingered hand, and guiding it to a nearby paper. "You just sign your name... yes... yes... that's good and you'll never have to worry about it again. You lucky lucky gelding you..."

FIN