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Chap 1

"What does it do?" The tall gray equine asked, looking over at the small, skinny nerdy stallion. Who was busy checking connections, carefully and going over a check list on a clip board.

"I told you... its going to make you bigger. You know like Troy." Dale explained once again, Earl the gray stallion was Troy's lackey and hardly any smarter than the big jock bully.

"Its not going to shock me... is it?" Earl grunted, as Dale connected the electrodes to his body in a dozen or so locations.

"Of course not." Dale lied, he didn't really know if they were going to feel anything, but in theory they might feel a tingling.

"Good cuz I don't like the idea of having wires hooked up to my junk." Earl pointed out, as Dale quickly unbuttoned his lab coat to reveal his own smaller naked equine body.

"Look I'll hook myself up as well." He said, smiling reassuringly at Earl, the tall gray stallion looking a little more comfortable. As he watched Dale connect wires to his own naked body, thinking the little nerd would shock himself. "There now everything looks good soooo." Dale could see Earl was working on coming up with another protest, so he quickly hit the button. Instantly his machine came to life, the meters bouncing as the energy surged through the two young stallions. Both of them jumping and jerking as the power danced through every nerve and muscle fiber in their bodies.

"Whaaaa..." Earl squealed, his body loosing what little muscle definition it had, while Dales body began to grow. Putting on easily twenty pounds of muscle, the nerdy stallion's tiny ball's and narrow cock beginning to fill out. Even while Earls balls shrank rapidly, his average size equine cock growing smaller and smaller. First to the size of Dales and then smaller and smaller still until it vanished into the gaping mouth of his sheath. "Gods... No No Noooooo." Earl whinnied in horror as his ball's by now the size of grapes disappeared from view, the tall gray stallion sinking to his knee's. His body so small and weak it had taken on the appearance of a under-aged filly as the machine at last droned to a stop. "Wha... wha have you done to me?" He moaned, even his voice having changed, taking on a higher feminine pitch.

"Well... I guess I forget to explain, that size doesn't come from no where. For one guy to get bigger, another one has to get smaller." Dale chuckled, strolling over and lifting the emasculated male to his hooves, it was easy for him to do now that he had Earls muscle on top of his own. "You still got anything in here?" He asked, stabbing a finger down Earls sheath; rubbing a finger around until he felt a tiny bump. "Heh maybe a half inch, but no testicles to go with it. I guess you'll make someone a good girlfriend."

"No... no give it back..." Earl demanded, pounding his tiny fist's on Dales chest impotently, making the former nerd smirk. "I'll tell... I'll tell Troy and he'll pound yer muzzle in."

"Do you know what I think Troy would do if he were here right now? I think he'd fuck you." Dale countered, watching Earl's eyes go wide in shock and horror at the truth in his words. "No your not going to tell Troy anything... In fact your going with Tim and the chess club ponies to they're meet in Zoo city. I'll have Tim keep an eye on you and if you give him any trouble. Well lets just say he'll go all Troy on your ass. You got me?"

"Ya... ya I... I understand." Earl whimpered weak and submissively shivering as Dale finger fucked his empty sheath a little more.

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Troy stamped a hoof impatiently outside the doors to the science lab, he'd been waiting for nearly half an hour for that fag Dale to show up; after the bitch sent him a cryptic text message asking for a meeting outside of the science labs. Troy's massive hoof continued to stamp impatiently and a little worried, he hoped the dweeb had finished the science project for his Biology 101 class. But typically Troy demanded that they meet after school, or out near the practice field for Dale to hand him his weekly meal tickets. He had better things to do then worry about his classes and Dale was his ticket to sidestepping that bullshit entirely. This one Science project though was worth 35% of his grade though and getting a failing score meant he wouldn't make pass/play. The stallion nervously ran a hand through his mane and checks his cellphone again, scowling before shoving the phone back into his pocket and crossing his thick beefy arms below his pectorals. "What's taking the fag so damn long?"

Just then the science lab door opened, and Dale looked out at the big white stallion as if surprise. "Oh Troy... Have you been out here all this time?" The small roan red stallion asked sound shocked, looking up at Troy with a faint smile.

Troy's large mobile equine lips curl up in disgust as he looked down at the nerdy roan. "Yes. You told me to meet you here a half hour ago...." He said, nearly spitting before looking around the hallway to make sure it was empty and they were alone.

"Oh well, I figured your just come right in." Dale answered innocently, knowing he was walking a dangerous line by pissing the big jock stud off.

You get _my_project finished for Science?? He asks taking a step towards the door, as he looms over the little roan runt.

"Oh yes... that is why I called you, so that I could show you what it can do and how it works of course." The small roan stallion explained fawningly, taking a step back and letting Troy push past him and into the room.

"It had better get me an A, this weeks game is against Wolverton and there's gonna be a College Scout there... So help me if I miss this." He said pushing past the slender roan and into the lab for perhaps the first time ever in his life. "Oh hey have you seen Earl lately?"

"Oh there is no doubt this will get an A." Dale assured him, leading the big bully up to the machine he'd so carefully created. "Earl... no I thought he was always hanging with you."

"Heh he wishes." The big white stallion snorted, thinking he was glad that little yes fur Earl wasn't around. "Who knows maybe if I get an A, I'll let you suck my dick again? Queer's like you love that don't ya?" Troy snickered derisively, one huge hand rubbing his own crotch which bulged with a massive sheath.

"Really... I'd get to... to have it again?" Dale questioned, acting as if he enjoyed the big jocks muzzle raping of him. "Yes ohoooo yes we love it... well we love lots of things." The small roan stallion said faintly, thinking about was he was going to do in a moment.

"Yeah, like that time in the showers..." Troy smirked gloatingly, knowing the little homo nerd hadn't really enjoyed what had been done to him. "Remember that?" He asked darkly, swatting his tail about, reminding the nerdy little dweeb about the last time he tried to screw him over on delivering on a big project. "You couldn't walk right for a week... But that's normal for tail lifting faggots, gotta learn to take it champ." He snickered, before turning his attention to the contents of the lab around them. "Anyway.... Yeah show me what this thing can do... And how to use it." He ordered with a curt nod, watching as Dales began to scamper around the mass of wires. "Gotta learn how to use it, to pass it off as my own right dweeb?" He says with a smile, thinking he was going to get to college on the smaller stallion's work.

"Ok... this is the Molecular Transference Engine or M.T.E for short..." Dale started to explain, knowing that all the big words would be over Troy's head. And sure enough the big white stallions eyes had glazed over, as Dale showed him the paper work explaining the theory and how the machine applied it. Gut was cut off by Troy, as the big white stallion grabbed the back of his neck squeezing hard. Troy's beady dark eyes narrowed as he holds onto the back of Dales neck a moment longer.

"I want you to explain to me how to work it." Troy spat angrily, tightening his vice like grin on the back of Dales neck.

"Ok... ok Troy." Dale whimpered cringing away from the pain in his neck, until his head was nearly down to Troys crotch.

I don't give a fuck as to _How_it works you stupid runt, that's why I had you write the damn paper!? He said with a harsh nicker, releasing the smaller equine and cuffing him on the back of the head. ?onestly, for someone so smart, you can be so fucking dumb.? He snorted, nearly throwing the runty stallion down in disgust, as he stomps up to the strange machine.

"You can use it to make yourself bigger, stronger..." The smaller roan Stallion hastily explained, as the bully released his neck and let him stand back up straight, Dale rubbed his sore neck then. "You just need to take your clothes off and attach these wires to parts of your body." Troy paused a bit, as the purpose of the machine finally sank into his brain,

"Wait... So it's like...A workout machine? That makes me bigger?" He said as his muzzle splits into a huge grin, it was exactly the kind of thing he would build if he was a nerd.

"Yes... well kind of... only without all the sweating and straining." Dale answered, knowing just what the big jock would expect him to say.

"Why didn't you say so faggot?" He said with a laugh, as he unbuttons his lettermans jacket and strips off his shirt, his massive pectorals and ab's rippling as he finished tossing the shirt aside and worked on taking off his pants, exposing his thick tree trunk thighs.

"Well I thought I did... M.T.E." Dale gulps, panted for breath, as he watched the huge jock stallion stripping down and tossing his clothes aside.

"So? Just attach the wires and then what?" He demanded studying the machine, as he grabs a bundle of wires and gives them a look before shooting a dirty look at Dale.

"Then... then you just take this button and press it. Here let me put these pads on your... your body." The small roan Stallion stammers making Troy snicker, as he knows the little nerd is getting hot looking at his huge muscles.

"These better not shock me." Troy warned, giving Dale a dark look that let him know the big bully was going to hurt him if it did.

"Oh no... these pad are insulated." Dale assures the big bully, even as he places the pads all over the big studs body and then reaches into Troys jock strap and fumblingly places a pad in his big bulging sheath. Troy smirks as the bashful roan gets so obviously hot and bothered, his eyes narrow just a smidgen though as Dale places one on his shaft.

"I thought you said these were for muscles, why are you putting one on my dick?" He asks balling up one huge fist, to forewarn the smaller male of his fate. "If your trying to start some gay shit..." He snarls threateningly, really just wanting to see the horny little gay geek squirm.

"It... its a stud muscle. I mean isn't it? I can take it off... if... if you don't want it... it bigger." Dale stammered, poised to reach back into that over stuffed jock strap to take the pad off, or perhaps fondle that big sheath again. "Would you like me to... to take it off?" Dale asked, watching his bully's massive balled up fist more than his beady dark eyes.

Troy's eyes narrow a bit, before he nods his long narrow equine head slowly. "Mmmmph... I guess your right... It is a muscle..." He snickers slapping Dale on the back just a little to hard, wanting to hurt the fag a little.

"Ouch." Dale grunted stumbling a little, as that big hand smacking him on the back hurts a bit.

"And if it's bigger... I'll just have more ladies crawling all over me." He said with a big leering smirk, knowing the nerdy fag wouldn't like to hear that.

"Yes... yes they always like it big... everyone does." Dale agrees, as he powers the computers up and hands Troy the small button control.

"Alright dweeb, leave it on... But it better get bigger or I'll shove these wires up your ass and fuck you raw." He warned, as he flops onto Dales computer chair and leans back grinning.

"Oh a cock will get bigger... I promise you. Now all you've got to do is push the button." Dale explained, even as he absently checked on the wireless pads he had on his own body, knowing the new wifi set up would transfer all the data into them.

Troy nodded his big handsome head a bit and gets comfy in the chair throwing Dale a smirk,

"Thanks again squirt, maybe you aren't completely useless after all." He said with a wicked chuckle as he thumbs the switch and braces himself. Instantly the machine came to life, the meters bouncing into the red as energy surged through the two young stallions. Both of them jumping and jerking as the power danced through every nerve and muscle fiber in their bodies.

"What tha fuuuUUC..." Troy screamed, his huge body jerking and twisting loosing its power muscle definition rapidly, even as Dales body began to grow and fill out. Putting on easily twenty pounds of muscle in a second, the nerdy stallion's normal sized ball's and above average cock beginning to thicken. Even while Troy's mighty mare fucker shrank rapidly, thick equine cock growing smaller and smaller weaker. "No... NO turn it off... Stop it!" Troy screamed, trying to struggle, to leap to his hooves and get away from the machine. His thick finger hitting the button over and over, but it wasn't a stop button. Dale laughed out loud as his body grew bigger and strong, while Troys got smaller and weaker. Sagging and softening as if losing its identity, losing its masculine strength and curves. Rounding and looking more and more girlish, as it lost muscle tone

"Gods... No No Noooooo." Tory cursed in horror as his body so small and weak it had taken on the appearance of a under-aged filly as the machine at last droned to a stop. "Wha... wha have you done to me?" He demanded standing up at last, even his voice having changed, taking on a higher feminine pitch.

"Well... I guess I forget to explain, that size doesn't come from no where. For one guy to get bigger, another one has to get smaller." Dale chuckled his voice a deep baritone now, his lab coat had been stripped off and the roan Stallion was now huge. Much bigger than Troy had been, having taken both he and Earls muscle mass. The runty Roan was now a huge handsome muscle stallion, with a bulging sheath that could only hold a enormous rut stick.

"Give me..." Troy demanded in his new high pitched voice, leaped at the huge Dale who caught him around the neck with one massive hand.

"Shut the fuck up." Dale snarled, reaching down with his other huge hand, exploring the struggling Troy's new crotch. The former big bully still had his massive balls, as Dale had not attached a pad to them. But his sheath was now tiny, with a thin little cock dangling out of it that was barely as thick as Dales middle finger. "Hahah... don't think any mares will be lining up for this pitiful thing." He taunted smacking the limp little fucker, watching it shrivel up even smaller and retreat into its sheath. Troy lets out a frightened whinny as Dale grabbed him by the throat, kicking his little hooves as he was lifted up he gave a frightened whinny of protest as the thick finger probed at his tiny sheathe and... Troy's eyes widen even further as he got a good look at his tiny crotch, no longer then his new finger and incredibly thin the itty bitty shaft lay limply atop a pair of gigantic black testicles that were comically over-sized for his now petite frame. "W-What did you do to me you bassstard?" He whinnies in fright as his little nubbin was flicked by Dales thick digit. "D-Don't you dare touch me there." He squealed weakly, outraged at being in the position of weakling before a nerd he use to push around.

The back hand came fast, faster than Troy could hope to block in his new weakened form. "I said shut up." Dale snapped, his handsome muzzle taking on a angry frown as Troy cursed at him. "I don't care for your tone." Dale shook Troy's frail frame hard, glaring at him darkly for a moment as he decided things. "From now on You only talk to me when I talked to you, and you had better keep a civil tongue. And as for touching you... I'll damn well touch your scroungy ass any time, and on any spot I please. You got that limp dick?" The big roan stud fondled Troys tiny little cock again just to make his point, and then slid his huge hand between the former bully leg's one thick finger caressing that tightly clenched tail-hole.

Troy yelped at the back hand, his cheek burning from where the slap had connected as the once proud jock began to sniffle and whimper,his eyes wide with shock. "Y-You can't do this though! I'm notta queer!" He moaned and nearly jumps out of his skin as he felt Dales new thick digit probe at his virgin ass.

"Boy you really don't learn." Dale spat, not wanting to hit the frail stallion again, but seeing no other way. He jerked those probing fingers back, and gripped those big balls squeezing them hard. Squeezing until Troy's eyes bugled out of his head, and the former jocks mouth gaped open in a squeaky scream. "I can do whatever the hell I want, remember that's what you told me when things were reversed. And as for not being queer... Haha your whatever I want you to be." And with that Dale squeezed and twisted those hefty low danglers savagely for a moment longer.

"YEEEOUCH!" Troy squealed and bucked in Dales grip, as his low hanging nuts are squeezed brutally. "O-O-OKay. Just please stop squeezing." The words pouring out of his mouth in the hopes of making the pain stop. "W-What did you do to me though?!" He questions forlornly, his head still pounding like a drum and his body feeling horribly weak.

"I... or should I say my machine stole your masculine muscle... you were misusing all that physical power. Bullying everyone smaller that you, raping those weaker... like myself. Well you'll not be raping anyone now, in fact you'll be on the receiving end from now on." Dale slipped that finger back around to Troy's tail-hole, rubbing his finger tip around the rim gently.

Troy's eyes widen in fright at Dale's words and the way the New-Stud was rubbing his tail-hole, the puckered black ring clenching in terror as his pansy muzzle drops open. "R-R-Rape me? N-No... Please. I'm notta faggot." He repeats, squirming and struggling impotently, his itty bitty shaft bouncing off his massive testicles. "I won't rape you anymore... Honest."

"I think maybe you are a faggot." Dale taunted, feeling that smooth hot tail-hole clenching and trembling under his finger tip. "As for you getting raped... I think we both know you got it coming." The big roan Stallion snorted, lifting his hand up from between his legs leaving that tail-hole alone for now. Instead he thrust that same finger into Troy's mouth, the former bully snarled and tried to bite down. But his teeth crumbled popping out of his gums and tumbling from his mouth. Dale chuckled, rubbing his finger around inside Troy's mouth popping out every tooth the tiny stallion had. "Looks like biting is no longer a option." Dale smirked, pulling his fingers out of the former bully's now soft harmless mouth. "But you got one thing right... you damn sure aint going to be raping me or anyone else anymore." Troy coughed as he felt a light painless popping in his mouth, the clatter of teeth on the floor of the lab making his brow furrow in confusion then horror. As he felt Dale sweep a finger up and down his gum line, each tooth giving only a moments resistance before coming free of his jaw with a soft pop and clatter as they hit the floor. Troy's struggling redoubled as he began to pant heavily, feeling his heart pound in his chest as his head was held still by Dales vice like grip; as the Stud meticulously popped them all out. Finally when Dale was finished Troy ran his tongue across his gums in a panic... they were all gone...

"W-What did you do to my teef you monssster?" He demands with a gay little lisp, that the former bully instantly hates.

"Honestly... I don't know." Dale grunted, looking both confused and amused at what was happening to his latest test subject. "It must be a side effect of the exchange, my teeth seem more solid than ever tho'." The big Roan stud explained, setting Troy back down on his tiny hooves and checking the read outs on his computer monitor.

Troy struggled to stay balanced on his tiny hooves, his head was still spinning and his mammoth sized testicles forced him to siden his stance a bit. A small dainty hand grabbed the edge of the table, in an effort to hold himself steady as he moaned. "Y-You don't even know how the ssssstupid thing workssss." Troy spat in disgust, his face contorting as he did his best to not lisp his words. "How will I explain thissss to the teacher, if I try and turn the sssstupid thing in." He demands unable to stop lisping, the gay little pony stamping his hooves and neighing angrily as he stomped.

Dale whirled on the smaller male, snorting angrily through his long slotted equine nostrils. "I know how it works... I came up with the theory, I built the machine that operated on that theory." The big roan Stallion fumed at Troy's insulting words, the former bully was really pissing the Roan stallion off. "You... YOU... explaining this to a teacher... as if you could... you can't even say the name of it. No this isn't for you... this is mine all mine, you're just going to have to come up with a Science project on your own."

Troy feels a little faint, quelling beneath the angry stallion as his heart thumped in fear, his eyes widening as he cringed. "B-But the project issss due tomorrow." He says in panic, "It'sss worth like... 35% of my grade... I'll fail." He said in fear, as suddenly the implications of everything fell into place for him.

"Oh... sucks for you then huh Troy." Dale smirked as he reran some calculations on the computer frowning as things came out the same.

"I... I can't play football like thissss." He says in growing panic, leaning on the table more heavily for support as it felt like the room was starting to spin.

"Hahah football... you might make a good towel boy..." The big roan stud joked, as he turned back around to face Troy his muzzle suddenly relaxing.

"Oh godssss. W-What am I going to do?" He worries a his eyes bulge wildly, fear and loathing overwhelming him. "You gotta turn me back." He demanded shrilly, realizing for the first time in his like what it was to be helpless before another.

"Well I can thinks of a few things you can do... mostly using that softy new mouth of yours." Dale joked, as he shook his long equine head at Troys next rambling words. "You can just forget that, because it's never going to happen."

Troy's head continued to spin alarmingly, his muzzle feeling flush with burning humiliation. "Fuck you fag." He snarled trying not to retch, his massive velvety balls slapping against his inner thighs; as he tried to maintain his balance.

"What?" Dale snarled, reaching out swiftly; grabbing Troy around the neck once again as his anger flared.

"I'm a ssstar football player! Not some towel boy... I gotta life. A football sssscholarsssship!" He screamed, as he tries to stand up for himself, attempting to look Dale in the eyes; but failing and looking down towards his hooves.

"Oh really." He demanded, dragging the skinny former stallion over in front of a full length mirror. Making Troy look at himself in that mirror, his other arm snaking around Troy's slender waist. "Because from where I'm standing you aint got shit. At least not anymore." Dale kicked Troys hooves out wide, and bent him over at the waist roughly. Troy's eyes widen in fright as his neck was grabbed and quailed at Dale's angered visage, the now massive stallion putting more then a little fear into the tiny fags heart as he was dragged over to the mirror and made to look. He looked like an underaged filly, thin and weak, his chest was small and flat while his nipples were thick black nubbins sticking right out from his chest. The only thing even remotely 'manly' about him were his testicles, which were massive, dangling heavily between his legs while his tiny little peenie rested on their swell.

"I-If you turn me back we can pretend thissss never happened and I'll leave you alone. I'll even let you suck my big cock. F-Fagsss like you, like that right? Sssucking jocksss cocksss?" He said as his tone quickly turned servile and begging, becoming more high pitched and lisping as Troy began to speak faster

"Oh no... I'll never forget what you did to me." The big roan red Stallion snorted, one huge hand gripping and squeezing one of the smaller males ass cheeks. "Your never going to be what you were, and your never going to leave me alone." Dale grunted spitting on one finger, and the rubbing it around the rim of that tiny butt hole. "HAHAHA... what big cock this limp useless little thing? Oh sure I like sucking cock... when its what I want... However I like fucking ass as well." And with that, Dale shoved that thick finger up the weakly struggling former jocks tight little virgin tail-hole.

Before he could say anything else Troy found himself bent over at the waist, watching what was happening in the mirror he began to struggle and squeal, bucking his hips as his hooves clattered on the floor. He felt something cold press up against his smooth round puckered anus, whinnying loudly as he felt the massive finger slowly slide in. "Nononono... pleassse! Take it out." He begged, his massive nuts bouncing like twin cannon balls in the soft pouch between his legs.

"What... aren't you enjoying this... like the last time in the shower where it was Me on Your finger." Dale growled, reminding Troy of when the bully had punished a nerdy roan stallion by raping his sleek little ass. "As I recall... you fingered my tail-hole a little... just to be nice you said." The big roan stud huffed, his breath quickening as his sexual excitement grew, and his stud-hood swelled from its sheath. One big hot hand engulfed Troy's tiny semi-hard cock stroking it gently, even while a second finger joined the first. "You thought about giving me a reach around you said, but then decided that was to gay for you." Dale snickered watching Troy's small body hump into his big hot fist eagerly. "Luckily for you I am gay, so it's not to gay for me." The sleek roan stud grunted into the weakling bully's ear, those fingers in Troys ass being joined by a third. Those big thick fingers fucked Troys weakly struggling ass ring a moment longer, and then were slipped out. And something much bigger and hotter was pushed against those anal gates, the spongy head of that mighty cock throbbing wildly. "This isn't to gay for me either." Dale grunted, shoving that big blunt cock head against those trembling gates, which held it back only a moment. Slowly widening as that thick fuck stick was pressed against them, and then with a lewd sounding 'Slurp' that fat cock pushed through.

Troy's mirrored eyes widen in fear as he felt the stallions thick equine fingers slip out and something even bigger pressed up against his quivering anus. Letting out a frightened squeal from his toothless muzzle, he tried to squirm forward away from the thick shaft as it slowly begins to penetrate his backside. His eyes bulging as he let out a terrified whinny, when he felt the monstrous schlong begin to slowly ram into his plush bubble butt. His hips rocked back and forth, his tiny little pony-hood sliding in Dale's clenched fist. "It-It'ssss too big." He whines breathlessly, fighting to pull his sharply little ass away from that huge fucker..

"Ohooo don't you worry... It'll go in." The powerful roan Stallion moaned, as his long rut stick slide smoothing into that hot little hole. Dale's eye's half closing in pleasure as that hot anal flesh engulfed his aroused organ. "Ummmm gods that feels soooo good..." Dale exhaled explosively, the nerdy stallion had never put his cock in anyone before. "You feel good on my cock filly boy." Dale moaned, as his medial ring rubbed against Troy's fiery hot little tail ring.

Troy's hips continue to rock back and forth, as he squirmed and wriggled in a panic feeling the thick shaft plunge down even deeper. "I-It hurtssss!" He says in a loud whine, even while he nearly started to cry feeling that medial ring and realized he still had a way to go till Dale bottomed out. The poor pansy continuing to hump Dale's fist.

"Of course it does. What did you think it wouldn't? Don't you remember me tell you that? And I got your answer right here." Dale panted, driving his hip's forwards hard, sinking his huge hard dick in until their ball's slapped against each other. "Ammm gods your ass is heaven on my fuck stick." The big roan stud whinnied, drawing back and slamming forwards once again.

Troy yelped a bit and winces at the feeling of Dale's shaft sinking even deeper into his plush bottom, dancing from hoof to hoof at the queer sensation he began to pant. His face starting to burn at the hard slap of Dale's massive studmakers slamming into his own velvet black sack, before he had so much as the chance to breath or scream he felt the shaft slide out... Relaxing for a moment, before he felt the rutting stick slammed into his pert backside once more.

Troy panted and squealed with each and every one of Dale's hard thrusts, his slender body bucking as the thick shaft lodged up his tight little ass rubbed against his prostate. Troy gave a grunt as his body begins to shudder as a plaintive and pathetic little sob escapes along with a few hot tears, a deep burning shame smoldering inside of him as Dale continued to fuck him like a cheap blow up doll. Troy's little peen continued rubbing Dale's palm, but had yet to get stiff, rather his limp prick had began to ooze pre-ejaculate into that hand as the little pansy continued to bounce his hips in time with Dale's thrusts.

"Oh come on... this is no more that what you did to me." Dale grumbled angrily, suddenly his conscience beginning to bother him deeply, maybe that was the difference between them. Pulling Troy close, Dales other big hand began to stroke up and down the bullies chest. Squeezing and tugging on those thick nipples, even as he nuzzled and nibbled along Troy's long equine neck. Nimble fingers rubbing that tiny cock head, scooping out a long sting of pre-cum to smear over it.

Troy squirmed a bit and begins to whine loudly as he felt Dale shift his position and begin to massage his flat featureless belly and chest, still sobbing as Dale began to squeeze and pinch at his nipples and play with his limp and pulsing peenie. Squealing in between his sobs he slowly began to notice his thick swinging testes were starting to swell uncomfortably, growing denser and heavier. His small shaft beginning to leak like a sieve as he felt frustrated pleasure begin to brew in his over-productive testicles and limp shaft. "W-What did you do to my ballsss?" He whines.

"Nothing." Dale grunted, surprised at this question, as the bullies testicles were the only part he'd not hooked the machine up to. "I didn't wire your nuts up to the machine." He answered honestly, around a mouth full of Troys neck as he chews at it lustfully. Those strong hip's spanking Troys sexy little ass lustfully now, as Dale fucks him long and hard.

Troy whimpered and bounced up and down on Dale's hard pulsing shaft, his tiny little body reacting to the pleasure. "They feel ssssso full!" He said with a loud yelp, that sexy virgin tail hole clenching hard around Dales hard thrusting organ. "Like their going to pop." The former bully panted with a shiver, as he felt Dale begin to nibble at his neck, his ring tightening around the roan Stallions cock, as the larger males hips begin to pound into his tight little buns. Dale's big strong hands slid around that petite little body, grasping and gripping those huge over full nut's. Squeezing then savagely, stunned to see rivers of pre-cum pouring out of Troy's tiny little peenie.

"Oh my... is this curious." The science nerd chuckled as he released the pressure, and then squeezed them hard once again. Watching as the gush of pre-cum slowed, and then flowed copiously once again as he squeezed brutally. Strong, thick fingers digging into those big firm stud nuggets, clamping and crushing hard. Making the much small former jock squeal and struggle wildly, even as Dale used those fat nuts to drag the smaller male back onto his thick cock. "Heh heh I guess since your tiny male hood can't use it anymore, your bodies just letting it dribble out. Lets see if we can't do better." One of those big hot hands went back to tugging on that tiny dick, while his other wrapped around the neck of that huge sack. Shoving those huge balls down within that sack, so that he could keep intense pressure on them as he hammered in and out of Troy's tight ass. Troy gasps, beginning to pant and squirm in Dale's grip as he felt the stallions hand grip the neck of his nuts, pulling him farther onto that thick shaft.

"Aaaaahaaaahaaa." Troy moaned, as his hips bounce up and down, his limp little shaft rubbing the inside of Dales palm while leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. "I-It'sssss too much. I need a cum really bad." He moaned, as he arches his back onto Dale's thick abs, feeling the heat and sweat on that powerful male body. The body that use to be his, and the nerdy roan stallion had tricked him out of. So that now he was the wimp, and Dale was the stud fucking him; the irony of it wasn't lost on the former bully.

Don't worry I know just what to do.? Dale chuckled, squeezing those fat nut brutally hard, suddenly feeling those compress balls give under the pressure, with a soft crunching sound. His hip's bucking and fucking that hot slick tail-hole harder and faster, his stud stick pounding against Troys hard little prostate gland. Troy squealed even louder, and then a torrent of creamy stud milk shot out of his pitiful pony prick. ?ust have to milk you right.? The big roan stud snickered, rolling those fat nuts around in his big strong hand and then squeezing them again from a new angle. There was a second soft crunching sound, and more hot gooey stud milk spurted out across the floor. Troy's body begins to writhe, his bright pinky muzzle opening as he felt Dale's hands slowly roll his large testes about in his hands before giving them the squeeze. The poor pansy's body beginning to convulse as his nuts were milked by Dale's vice like grip.

O-Owwie! T-That hurts!? He says with a terrific squeal, Dale's fat rut stick pumping in and out of his pulsing and tightening hole as the thick shaft stimulated his prostate enough for Troy's peenie to spurt.

"Hahaha..." Dale roared with laughter, as he felt and watching Troy cum hard. That tiny peenie spraying like a fire hose, thick potent white cum making a huge mess on the hard tile floor. The big roan stallion rutted hard then, his own thick stud stick surging, building to a peak. And then that mighty rut muscle tensed, flaring and releasing a hot gooey flood right into Troy guts. The heat of it completely obvious to the former bully, another male... a nerd that he use to push around had just use him as a cum dump. And then Dale let go of him, Troy fell to the floor his ting new hooves skidding out from under him. And the weakly jock fell muzzle down into a puddle of his own making, the cold cum feeling even more disgusting to him. "As long as your down there... clean up that mess." Dale ordered, sitting back in the only chair in the room, he panted for breath a moment as he watched Troy. The jock yelped as he's pushed down to the ground, squirming as he felt the thick hose up his love chute get forcefully pulled out of his anus as he fell. Finally there was a smidgen of tension as the thick flare of Dale's new penis reached the overstretched and sore ring. Troy's eyes widen as he lets out one loud crying whinny as the flare finally came free with a loud _ 'POP!' _, a gush of semen flowing out of his gaping hole as he found himself muzzle deep in a small pool of cum. Groaning he looks up at Dale and shuddered, his balls were sore and he felt mildly disgusted with all that had happened and at Dale's order. "D-Do it yourself Fag..." A huge dinner plate sized hoof came to rest on Troys huge nut sack, just the weight of the hoof it's self making the former jock gag in pain. "Owww Owww fuck." Dale pushed down a little, as Troy's tiny hand grabbed at his ankle; and tried unsuccessfully to lift that be hoof of his huge balls. "You'll do as your told... Or I'll turn these big nuts into a greasy strain on this floor." The big roan stallion pushed down a little harder, making the helpless punk gag and choke in agony. "Sooooo whats it going to be... cum licking of nut crushing?"

Troy whinnies, in a mix of fright and pain as he tried to shift the huge hoof free from his testes. "Owww! O-Okay. I'll clean the floor. Jus-Just move your hoof." He begs Dale, as he felt the Stallions massive hoof press against his vulnerable nuts. "Please... I'll clean the floor." He whines annoyingly, fat watery tears running down his thin equine cheeks.

Dale lifted that big hoof, saying nothing, just watching the much smaller stallion intensely. He didn't like forcing Troy to obey with threats on pain and violence, but knew those were the only things the former bully understood. Part of him enjoyed seeing the former bully humiliated, he knew that was why he was doing this. Revenge after all was sweet, and he had a lot to revenge himself with Troy here.

Troy whimpered, as he lowered his head to the floor beginning to nervously slurp the excess spoo and fluids from off the already dirty floors. Wincing at the salty, tart taste he whimpered as he thought about what he was doing, all the while feeling the pressure of Dale's hoof continue, threatening to turn his big potent testicles to mush. Screwing his eyes shut so tight tears were forced out, he lifted his bubbly backside into the air as he continued to clean the floors. It took a full eight minutes, before the only evidence on the dirty floor was a glittering sheen of saliva. "T-There!"