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Crashing the Donkey ball

The big equine licked his lips, moaning softly as he watched the fat old Donkey's shiny black shaft vanish into his wife's dripping pussy over and over again. That throbbing thick fucker driving like a piston, each thrust sending a shiver of delight through the pretty mare. Even as those hefty cum filled balls spanked her lush round ass, while the homely older low born male bred her hard. The sleek highborn stallion stroked his aching cock slowly with one big hand, he'd already cum six times in the past few hours watching the Donkey breeding his wife. It was not something he'd expected to ever enjoy, until he'd got introduced to the kink by the mayor. Cornelius had invited him over to watch the Donkey cuckold him, and the big stallion had discovered a real pleasure in the idea. It hadn't taken as much convincing on his part, to get his mare to agree to it as he had expected. She hadn't been very attracted to the homely older Donkey, but his sexually performance soon had her more eager. "Damn." Randal moaned as the homely Blacksmith's fat balls were jostling and swaying, while he rammed that fat cock into the squealing highborn mares quivering sex. Even as her helpless husband watched from the foot of the bed, the highborn male slowly stroking his own slender cock faster.

"Oho gods... Ohoo Gods... OHOHOOO GODS!" The sleek sexy mare was screaming out embarrassingly loudly, the neighbors would be complaining again. If Randal wasn't the town chief of police, he'd have had a problem with them. The big stallion shivered, as he realized that she never screamed that way when he mounted her. Her lush body was jerking and trembling wildly, plainly racked by intense orgasmic delights. "You fill me with so much pleasure..." Millie whimpered softly in-between long screams of pleasure, police chief Randal slowly climbed up on to the bed. Being careful not to disrupt Dunlup's bone jarring rut thrusts, the handsome highborn horse pushed his nose in closer. Inhaling the scent of his wife's orgasmic fluids, and the horny Donkey's rut musk... Before snaking his long tongue out, to lap at the fluids dripping off the base of the Blacksmith's fat shaft. The handsome highborn stallion relishing the perverse degradation of the act, trembling as he felt the old Donkey's cock throbbing against his tongue. Tasting sweaty, musk, and thick potent Donkey cum on that throbbing organ... along with the more supple taste of mare sex. The highborn horse shocked at the amount of pleasure he found in that sordid act, to not just be licking another males cock but to do it as it owned his mares pussy.

Dunlup glanced back smirking as he felt his balls tightening up, he was getting close to dumping his fifth load into the lovely ladies squeezing pleasure box. Turning his head, he flashed the young colt who was secretly watching through the partly opened door a wide gloating smile. Enjoying knowing that the overly proud Colt was watching his daddy lick a dirty old Donkey's dick, while that dick made his momma squirm and squeal with pleasure. Dunlup could see the Colt's fist stroking that hard young cock, moving even faster as the young horse watching his sires tongue lapping. The horny Donkey shivered as he felt the ladies sex going crazy on his cock, he knew by the sensation she was experiencing another wave of powerful orgasms on his plunging fucker. So he decided to give the watching Colt a real show, pulling out of that trembling coochie quickly. He turned around and gripping his fat throbbing cock in one big hand, stroking his slick cock a couple of times. "Here comes the finish of your meal..." He grunted, watching as the police chief's eyes widened in shock... as the Donkey's first hot spurt splattered all over his long handsome muzzle. Suddenly the highborn noble was leaning forwards, lip's wrapping around that thick black shaft as it glistened with his wife's fluids. "Yeah..." Dunlup moaned in a low lustful voice, as he watched the big horse take his cock in to that pretty male mouth. "That's right..." Randals lip's wrapped around that throbbing shaft a moment later, as the next three spurt of hot colt batter shot off onto his tongue. Dunlup grasp the back of the noble born horses head, holding it in place as he fucked that mouth just like he'd done the stallion's wife's pussy. The act it's self more pleasurable than those hot lips, or even the horse's lapping tongue on his cock flare.

"There's your dessert... your reward for letting me fill your wife four times." The horny Donkey snorted derisively, as his strong hip's kept thrusting for a few moments longer. His heavy nuts smacking against the police chief's chin, as they fed him a massive load of low born Donkey cum. The smirk on his lip's melting into a broad smile, as he felt the big horse's mouth suckling on him gently. Dunlup's long ears picking up the soft gasping moans, coming from just outside the bedroom door. Someone else had just cum, he rolled his hip's fucking those lip's hard for a moment longer. Before putting out and rolling over off the bed, leaving the stallion and his mare laying there panting for breath. "That was wonderful... as always." The fat old Donkey snickered as he put his clothing back on, no matter how much he did it... cuckolding these highborn stallions never got old. "I'll see you two again in three weeks..." Dunlup grunted, he had a rotation for the mayor and his highborn cuck friends.

"Millies going to be visiting her sister... she'll be out of town." Chief Randal panted weakly, as he looked up at the old Donkey with cum still dribbling out of the corners of his mouth. Dunlup looked down at the bigger horse, reaching down he scooped up a big creamy dollop on one finger tip.

"Heh..." Dunlup held up the slimy finger in front of Randal's eyes, before shoving it into the highborn horse's mouth. "Well then you can stop by my shop and I'll make sure you get your dinner. Now that you've proven that you're willing to suck it straight from the tap." The old Donkey snickered as he watched the highborn horse blushed, even as he sucked the spooge off Dunlup's dirty finger. While Millie giggled softly, looking down at her suckling husband with a look of pure derision. Randal was looking a bit wild eyed, as the Donkey slipped his finger out from between those lip's with a lewd 'Slurp'. "So kind of you to take care of Randal in my absence." The pretty mare giggled, winking at the old Donkey as he looked down at them with a lusty smile.

"It's my pleasure to serve the needs of the nobility... I'll be expecting you at seven... that way we're have all night to satisfy your appetite fully." Dunlup patted the big wellborn horse on the cheek condescendingly, looking up at the excited mare with a wry smile. Like a number of other mares, this fine lady was hinting that she would be fine without her husband's stud services in the future. The trick would be getting the highborn stallion in an agreeable frame of mind, so that when the subject was brought up he wouldn't have the will power to say no. The Donkey doubted that Randal would be a pushover, the police chief was a strong willed and powerful male after all.

*

The handsome stallion looked down at his exhausted mare, who flashed him a weak but very satisfied grin as she lay back on their bed. It was plain she was very happy about what had just happened, the pleasure Dunlup had given her was plain. "You've got quite a job ahead of you." The pretty mare joked weakly as she looked down at her own crotch, that sleek teardrop shaped sex was gaping open. Covered in a shiny mixture of her fluids and the cum of the male who had just pleasured her. Randal gulped as his eyes followed hers, taking in the sight of his wife's over used sex. That velvety soft flesh was a angry red rather than the soft pink it normally was, as Randal stared at it his mind's eye flashed back to the sight of that fat Donkey cock slamming brutally in and out of it only minutes before. The homely older male flashing him a grin over his shoulder, as he crammed his fat throbber in and out of the stallion's pretty young wife.

"Cleaning up that creamy mess... but then it is kind of your responsibly." The pretty mare's smile widened slightly, as her head lay back on the pillow and her eyes sparkly. Millie reaching up running her fingers through his mane, gripping it roughly she pulled his head down between her wide spread thigh's. It had been his idea... he had invited the old blacksmith to use his wife, even allowed Dunlup to bring his big Mule assistant along in the past. He hadn't uttered a single word of protest... when the Donkey had let the big Mule start taking turns on his mare. The fact was watching two males use her, was even more exciting than just knowing the old Donkey was having his way with the sexy mare. Even though the Mule had a massive draft horse size cock, a shiver ran down his spine as he thought about that mighty organ stretching his wife's sweet sex. And while the Donkey wasn't as long, he was just as thick and both those thick organs using that petite rut hole. And those hefty orbs swaying in their velvety sacks, as they spanked his pretty mares lush ass. Those huge ball's dumping load after load of thick greasy cum into her, as those mighty cock's brought her to orgasm over and over again. There was just something about it... that really turned the handsome young stallion on more than anything else.

Randal was panting for breath, as those vivid memories filled his mind making his spent cock twitch eagerly. Chagrin making his cheeks burn, as he thought about all of his own cum puddled on the floor across the room. All of his seed wasted on the ground, while a low born male had dumped load after load of his seed inside the pretty mare. The highborn stallion had jerked off half a dozen times, while watching the other male fucking his wife. All of his seed had been wasted... while the Donkey's was inside of his wife right now... struggling to impregnate her. His own seed not even allowed to compete, spilled on the ground with no way to get to those eggs. Randal's muzzle slid down the inside of Millie's inner thigh, feeling the frothy equine sweat on her fur. While his hot breath washed over her trembling sex, even as the scent of her juices and all that male cum made his nostrils flare. Looking up at her pretty muzzle as she laid back all relaxed, her eyes closed as a wide smile twisted up her delicate lips. Her hands pulling his muzzle downward more firmly, it wasn't hard but he could feel it. He knew what she was wanting him to do, it was a lewd disgusting act to clean up another males leavings. No true stallion would ever eat another males seed, Randal shivered harder as his tongue flicked out to lick that nasty mess. And yet he didn't resist as she pulled his mouth down to her scalding hot sex, his lip's kissed that wet sticky flesh as she moaned in pleasure.

Slowly those lip's parted and his tongue flickered out to caress that soft hot female flesh, his tongue eagerly lapping at those hot sticky lip's. The feel and taste was all male, the cool congealed cum all salty and musky as he licked it off of that hot female flesh. "Ammm Gods your mouth is soooo pleasing..." Millie moaned out loudly, as her husband began to pleasure her with his tongue as she lay back panting for breath. Fingers stroking through his rough mane, as her body reacted to the pleasure that eager tongue was giving her. "It almost makes up for your highly disappointing dick..." The pretty mare giggled softly, watching as the look on her husband's muzzle went from shame to bliss as he licked up that cooling cum. It was plain that the highborn horse was enjoying it, and then the look melted back to shame and aroused humiliation as she praised his mouth, and then insulted his equine penis as well as the way he used it. "It's soooo thin and over sensitive... always going off before I'm even half way to orgasm. You know it has never ever made ME cum... not once the whole time we've been married." She gripped the back of his head, and forced his soft mouth against her oozing sex more roughly. As if using his mouth was a way of getting revenge on her husband's selfish, dissatisfactory male organ and wounded male pride. "While that homely old Donkey always makes me orgasm first when he fucks me and the Mule... 'Gods!'... him just working that huge fucker all the way inside of me sends me into fits of orgasmic pleasure." The pretty mare teased, as she watched her stallion lick up the leavings of two common born males.

"You know I've never seen it myself... but I've heard the tales about those geldings at the town brothel." The sexy mare chuckled huskily, as she ground her hot pulsing flesh against her stallion's mouth. "They don't need ball's or a cock to pleasure stallions nor mares... their mouth's and tail hole is more than enough." Millie laughed lewdly as she felt Randal begin stroking his slender cock wildly, the formerly overly proud stallion wasting yet another load onto the floor. Even as he lapped up a common Donkey's cum, the well born mare smirked as she thought about Dunlup's words to her . 'All of these highborn males secretly want to be geldings.' It appeared the homely old Blacksmith really did know his stuff, Millie was happy to know that her husband would soon be a harmless gelding...

**

The night streets were cold and foggy, a rain had been falling earlier in the evening. Now the damp cold air coming off the river, filled the air with a heavy billowing mist. Dunlup strolled along slowly, heading to his favorite pub in the lower rent neighborhoods he had lived in for years. The scents of sweat and sex musk still hung heavily around him, stirring up memories of the pleasure he'd just enjoyed with Randal and his wife. Normally the Donkey wouldn't have left until he'd cum eight to ten times, but there was a gathering planning for that night that he wanted to attend. It was a gathering of all the Donkeys in town, and since he was the highest ranking and most successful Donkey in town he really had to go. In point of fact it had been his idea... he'd jokingly called it the Donkey ball in the invites and he was late for his own party. Of course that wasn't the reason he wanted to go, Dunlup just enjoyed being around his own people. Behind him in the fog he heard hoof steps, they had been following him ever since he'd left the police chiefs house. The Blacksmith thought he had a fairly good idea of who it was, and so wasn't bothered a bit by the fact that he was being followed. At last he turned the corner and stroll into the 'Over a barrel' tavern, smirking as he saw the shadow following him pause outside.

Dunlup pushed his way through the creaking door, and waved at the other Donkeys as they greeted him. He took a deep breath of the scent of wood, smoke, sweat and ale, and clopped over to the bar to get himself a drink. "I may need to borrow your upstairs room later, Lothar." The old Donkey mentioned with a wink, dropping some extra coins for the owner as he took his mug and moved over to sit with the others. "Hah. Whose mare were ya fuckin' this time?" Someone asked after getting a whiff of the scents off him, it was plain the old fucker had been rutting. "Just Rosie." He lied smoothly, most of them knew he'd had the big draft mare in the past and she wasn't working tonight. But a lot fewer of them knew her scent very well, so that lie was reasonable to most of them. "But I might get up to more mischief later. A couple of Colts were watching us go at it, and I think they are planning to follow me here." The old Donkey said with a lewd sneer, adding a wink to the look on his muzzle. "So if they work up the courage to wander in, don't scare 'em off okay?" The fat Donkey laughed and leaned back in his chair, taking a long drink from his tankard.

"Ha! Dunlup you're one sick Onager, we love ya." One of the younger male roared, holding up his mug in salute to the homely older male. While the rest of the assembled Donkey's and their Jennies giggled and joined in drinking the salute to the older Blacksmith. Who just grinned broadly and returned their salutes with mocking gestures of his own.

"How do you manage to fuck so many horses?" Another of the Donkey's, a older one this time asked... getting a sharp elbow to his rib's from his wife. "Easy Val I was just joking... you're the only female I want to be with... I wouldn't have anything to do with any of those uptight highborn whores."

"Easy." The old Blacksmith replied with a smirk, setting his tankard down as he looked around. "I have the biggest dick!" That got the whole table laughing lewdly, highborn stallion's slender cocks were a common joke among the Donkey's. "So what's going on with you guys, anyway..." Dunlup asked as he listened to the rest of them, talking about how they had been getting on. Discussing the way the highborns had been treating them... poorly which was hardly a surprise. They shared a few drinks and a half hour or so of joyful banter, Dunlup enjoying the company of the others a lot. When he hear the bouncer questioning the young stallion, about what he was doing there... until at last the Colt was forced to snarl.

"Do you know who my sire is?" The old Donkey smirked, it was Randal's colt no doubt about that, turning the Blacksmith waved the bouncer off. His muzzle twisting up as he saw that the Colt had brought a friend with him, a female friend it seemed the old Donkey grinned as he caught the young stallions eye. And gestured to the empty chair he'd save at the tables they had pushed together, the young horse swallowed hard and lead his date over. The old Donkey was amused to see that this young filly, was one of the females he'd already rutted. He wondered if you Colt knew his girl had already had some nasty old Donkey dick inside of her, he doubted that the young stallion had been told. "Well now don't you two make a cute couple. Will you join us?" One of the buck toothed Jennies' gushed, as the plainly slumming highborn horses walked over. Dunlup stood up and pulled a second chair over, holding it for the pretty young filly to have a seat in. "Good evening..." Tab greeted the table even as he sat down in the chair beside his date, who was looking around with a kind of shocked and excited smile.

"Ale for my little friends." Dunlup called to the bartender while tossing a silver coin over, which Lothar deftly caught. "So... What brings two lovely young horses into a Donkey bar?" The fat old Blacksmith asked, clapping a swarthy hand on the young stallion's back. "Wantin' ta see how the other half lives? Or you just want to get some real dick for a change?" The other Donkeys chuckled nervously, but it was clear they were all sizing up the young horse and his pretty date up. Especially with Dunlup the horse gelder around, they felt bolder than they otherwise might have. The old Donkey knew it was up to him to set the tone and stick to it... at least until he found out what the young Colt really wanted. If the boy was here to make trouble, he'd have to make sure nobody took things too far.

Tab was looking at Dunlup when the old Donkey's said that, and the Colts eyes almost popped out of his head at those words. The other Donkeys both young and older laughed roughly, making the Colt blush bright red as his date giggled merrily. "Oh Dunlup your so naughty." The pretty young filly laughed along with the others, reaching over to pat the old Blacksmith's big round belly with one hand. Dunlup shared a smile with her, remembering that not so long ago her leg's had been wrapped around his hefty body. "Beside this isn't just a Donkey place..." Tara gestured to a couple of draft horse farm workers across the room, even as Tab chewed his lower lip looking conflicted. It was plain the young highborn Colt was feeling unnaturally shy, being outnumbered by the lowborn Jacks and Jennies. And it was also plain that he was turned on by the old Blacksmith's words, he was suddenly putting off a aroused musk. The other Donkeys noted the intimidated look on the handsome highborn Colts muzzle, they had heard him bullying the bouncers earlier of course. But now he was looking cowered, was it because of Dunlup being a Blacksmith. Or because he was surrounded by so many of them, not that it really mattered that much. They were going to take full advantage of it, to maybe get a little revenge of the wealthy highborn horse's who abused them daily. And his nervous drinking only emphasized the point, as they watched the handsome Colt guzzled down the cheap but strong ale.

"Yeah... seeing how the other... other half... Uuuph.." Tab stammered burping as his head suddenly filled with images of Dunlup's cock pounding into his mother's pussy, while he watched the young male Donkey sitting on the other side of his date placed a hand on her knee. The two of them locked eyes for a moment, and then shockingly it was the highborn Colt who lowered his eyes submissively. "Uhum... Uhum..." Tab was still stammering as the second mug of ale was shoved into his hands, the young stallion gulped it down a bit too fast. Feeling the alcohol rush to his head almost at once, he had not eaten that evening. The empty mug was plucked out of his hand, and a full one was shoved back into it. He was drinking far too much far too fast, any experienced drinker would have known that. Plainly Tab wasn't really an experienced drinker, but then it appear the Colt really wasn't experienced in much of anything... yet.

Dunlup whickered as the young filly rubbed his belly and he reached over to rub her shapely thigh, sharing her with the grinning young Donkey to her left, one leg apiece. He chuckled wickedly as Tab choked down his third tankard of ale, coughing and swaying, the doughy old Donkey quickly pulled the handsome Colt down into his lap. "Whoa there, sonny. You're not full-grown yet, watch it with them grown-up drinks." He teased leeringly... while sliding a hand down over the young horse's loins, rubbing him firmly through his trousers. This wasn't lost on the others at the table, and a number of bucked toothed grins flashed around the table. As they watched the older Donkey fondling the young Colt's junk, plainly things were going to get sexual. And a number of lowborn males were hoping to teach the handsome stud a thing or two, normally they would have had the courage. But with Dunlup leading the way, the normally passive males were becoming much more sexual assertive.

"I can breed... I'm almost of mating age." The young Colt choked in a challenging voice, and yet as he sat down heavily in the Donkeys lap a strange look swept across his handsome muzzle.

"We should breed you then..." One on the young Donkeys joked, making the others at the table chuckled wickedly. Tab suddenly became aware of a hard lump wedged between his rump cheeks, that made his eyes fly open very wide. And changed the meaning of those words, he'd been thinking they were going to offer him one of their Jennys.

"Breed me." The Colt squeaked his voice a bit to high pitched, making him sound more like a nervous filly than a stallion. That blurted out statement made the horny Donkey's at the table burst out laughing again, it was plain from her reaction that the Colts date had much more breeding experience. She wasn't acting bothered at all by the big hot hands on her inner thighs, moving up under her skirt swiftly... as Tab looked around nervously. His body reacting to the touch on his junk, by thrusting his crotch against the Blacksmith's dirty palm. He hear the older male chuckle softly, as Dunlup felt the Colt's stiff little prick surge against his palm. Even as the young handsome stallion gulped down his latest mug of ale, the other Jacks at the table were making sure he didn't run dry. The Colt barely noticing as Dunlup's hand was joined by a couple of others, the smirking Jacks feeling up the highborn horse aggressively.

"It really is true what they say about the nobles..." One chipped toothed grinning Jack said with a smirk, as he looked around at his fellows with a wide gloat smile. As his callused hand fondle Tab's hard little organ through the fabric of his clothing.

"Yeah... they're hung like a mouse." A second sneering Donkey Jack finished, making the table roar with loud rancorous laugher. Tab's head was wobbling on his neck, and his body leaned back against Dunlup's soft round belly. As the hefty older male nibbled up the young stallion's long neck playfully, the Blacksmith having a great time watching his friends tease and taunt the nobility. The young Colt opened his mouth to protest that insult, but before he could a thick finger was shoved between those lip's. The spicy scent and taste on that finger making Tab wrap his lip's around it, as one of the older Jacks gave him a taste of Jenny pussy. The watching Donkeys roared with laughter, as the highborn Colt began to suckle on that thick finger.

"Heh, you and your girl followed me a long way just to get fucked." Dunlup whispered into the intoxicated Colt's ear, feeling Tab's body stiffen at those words. "Or maybe you had something else in mind... I'd have to take you down to my shop for that."

"I... I know you saw... me watching you fuck my mother." Tab tried to whisper to Dunlup, but the whole table heard him and this caused more wild giggling. The Donkeys clamoring with lustful excitement, at the knowledge that one of their own had fucked this highborn colts mother. "Wait wha... down to your shop!" A powerful shiver of fear and excitement ran through his young body, and he looked around wild eyed for a moment.

"And I know you saw what I did to your sires muzzle." Dunlup replied, not bothering to whisper anymore since the drunken Colt had already given things away. The old stud flashed his fellows around the table a yellowed, chipped toothed grin as they clapped and cheered him.

"Are you gunna fuck my girlfriend... are you gunna do me like you did my... my dad?" Tab moaned spilling more cheap ale down his throat, as the Donkey's surrounding him shared knowing looks and chuckled lewdly. That was certainly a plan they could get behind, they would all love to experience what ol' Dunlup got to do every day.

"What paint your muzzle with my cum... would you like me to do that?" The Blacksmith asked grinning broadly, as he watched Tab's muzzle contort with excitement. "I can get us some privacy if you want. Otherwise you're both likely to get familiar with every dick in this bar." He warned Tab softly, watching the young horses reaction to that statement which more than hinted he wouldn't mind that too much.

"Wha... wha every dick?" The young Colt looked around wide eyed, spotting the big muddy draft horses across the room. A powerful shiver running down his spine, as he felt something under his soft rump twitch and push up harder. "Oho my gods is that... that is your... I can feel your..." Tab stammered weakly, as Dunlup began to unbutton the drunken colt's trousers. Tab looked around owlishly, blinking slowly as he drank down the last of the latest tankard. Only to have the smirking bartender bring over a fresh tray of foaming tankards, setting them down with his compliments. Plainly the gape toothed bartender was just as excited about what was going to happen, as the clamoring Donkeys who were paying for the Colts drinks.

"Got that room already when ya ready for it." Lothar said discreetly to Dunlup with a naughty snicker, as the plainly drunken Tab greedily gulped down more harsh brown winter ale. The Blacksmith winked at the bartender, even as the front of Tab's trousers flopped open exposing the Colts silky girlish underwear. The outline of his hard little cock bulging, a big, dark, damp spot shining wetly on the cloth.

"Ya that's my cock you're feeling... just like this is your dinky dickie I'm feeling." Dunlup joked, as he fondled the Colts thin erection through the frilly fabric of those expensive undies. Sharing a leering sneer with the other Jack's, who were peering over the edge of the table watching the Blacksmith fingers toy with the Colts small erection. "Did you enjoy watching this big cock fuck your mothers pussy... and your sires mouth?" Dunlup inquired gloatingly, loving the fact that he was using the Colts own desires to utterly control him. Dunlup glanced over at the draft horses, who were talking excitedly as they looked over at the Donkeys. The old Blacksmith smirked as he nibbled up along the Colts neck, feeling the highborn horse quivering.

"Yeah... that's why I followed..." Tab admitted sheepishly, his small cock bouncing and surging in the old Donkeys fingers. "It... it's not so dinky." The Colt denied weak and drunkenly, as Dunlup stroked it with just a single finger and thick thumb.

"Don't fool yourself baby..." One of the homely Jennies teased, as she joined Dunlup in fondling Tab's small organs. "I've seen new born Donkeys who were hung heavier than you." This statement making all the assembled Donkeys roar with laughter once again, a couple of the Jennies pointed and making fun of Tab's hard little fucker.

"Now a stallion... I mean a real stallion wouldn't be sitting there making faces... with a cock wedged between his ass cheeks." The drunken young Horse not quite getting that his malehood had just been insulted, or that the table full of Donkeys were laughing at his expense. "He'd have jump up and be ready to fight... of course I've noticed a certain lack of real studs around here. I mean that is why you brought your girl in here isn't it... so she could get bred by a real stud." Dunlup grunted teasingly, making the other Donkey's laugh mockingly at the confused looking highborn Colt. The old Donkey explained with an amused smirk, as he felt Tab's body stiffen as the Colt at last understood he as the butt of the joke. "But you come by it naturally... your sire is a real cock sucking cuck as you saw. In a couple of weeks he's going to be spending the night at my place... getting his belly as full of my cum as yer momma already has. I've already got her ok to make a gelding out of him... and after a night of sucking my dick and swallowing my spunk he'd be begging me to do it."

"Wait wha... gelding... mom told you to?!?" Tab stammered in shock and confusion, although there wasn't a Donkey at the tale that couldn't hear the excitement in the Colts voice. Plainly the idea of his cuckolding sire getting castrated, was a big turn on for the young highborn stallion. As Dunlup watched the idea of it sank into the intoxicated Colts mind, and his small cock bounced and quivered even more.

Hahahah!" The Jacks and Jennies couldn't help roaring with laughter, some of them clapping the Colt on the back in mocking congratulations. As he sat there on Dunlup's lap, letting the homely older male fondle his stiff little pack. Tab was feeling hot and uncomfortable, as the room began to spin lazily around and around them. A odd sound caught Tab's attention, it was a wet rhythmic 'Shmuck shmuck shmuck...' glancing down. Tab realized that the young Donkey sitting on Tara's far side, was roughly shoving his thick finger in and out of the young highborn filly's dribbling sex. As the pretty young filly leaned against him trembling in pleasure, plainly she was enjoying being finger banged by this lowborn male. Her chest heaving as she moaned and whimpered softly, the sound of her pleasure drawing curious looks from the taverns other patrons. She looked up at her boyfriend rolling her eyes, licking her pretty lip's as she was pleasured. Clearly she was a bit ill at ease, but also it was plain that she was enjoying what the grinning Donkey was doing to her. A look of shock washed over the highborn Colt's muzzle, followed almost at once by a look of undisguised sexual excitement. He was just as big a cuck as his sire, that was plain to every fur watching the two of them. Seeing the Colt watching, the young Donkey leaned over and kissed Tara lustfully on the mouth, plainly unafraid that the highborn stallion might be offended.

"Looks like I'm going to have to get in line... to fuck your girlfriend." Dunlup chuckled darkly, knowing that he'd broken that pussy in weeks ago over the anvil in his shop. "But don't you worry... one of us will have bred a mule into her belly before the two of you leave. You can raise a Donkeys bastard offspring... just like your sire soon is going to be." The fat older Blacksmith taunted, as he stroked the Colts tiny fucker teasingly. "Guess I'll just have to see if you're as much of a mareboi as your sire..." The fat old Blacksmith chuckled, as he watch the pretty highborn Colt's hip's bucking as that little dick was stroked. "Alright we're moving this party upstairs... everybody who wants to enjoy these two is invited along." Dunlup announced as he stood up, and with the help of the bartender frog marching the young Colt across the room awkwardly. While the pretty young mare was escorted by three of the sneering younger Donkey Jacks, who were all freely feeling up the highborn filly. Vanier, Phil, Gordon were stripping the pretty highborn filly, as they guided her up the stairs while every eye in the house watched them go. Lothar entered the room first, lighting the lamps as Dunlup shoved the drunken Colt into the room. Followed by the three laughing Donkey Jacks, Tara was nearly naked by this time.

As Tab watched wide eyed, the pretty filly was stripped of the rest of her clothing. The wellborn young horse's slender cock sprang out of his silky underwear, as he Dunlup and Lothar watched the other Jacks lay Tara down on the big bed. There was a bit of arguing, as to which of the fat little Donkey males would go first. At last Vanier climbed on top of the pretty highborn filly, while Gordon and Phil knelt by her head. The two horny Donkeys using the mare's pretty mouth one at a time, even as Vanier sank his fat black cock into the sexy fillies dripping wet sex. As they watched the action, Lothar joined Dunlup in stripping the drunken Colts clothing off until the slightly chubby young stallion was standing there naked. Dunlup quickly removed his own clothes, tossing them aside as he pulled the Colt over to a small sofa. The bartender trailed along watching the older male plainly aroused, fondling himself through his trousers and apron. As the Blacksmith pushed the Colt down onto his belly and climbed on top of the drunken horse's soft mare like body. "Ohoooo gods... Oho Gods..." The handsome Colt moaned, as he felt the older males big hot cock thump up between his wide spread thigh's. That thick black cock dwarfing the Colts slender pink and brown mottled organ, as the fat old Donkey rubbed it against Tab's small malehood. Side by side it really was a stark contrast, Tab starred at his small slender cock as it rubbed against the old Donkeys. Draping his hefty belly over the Colt's sleek round buttocks, Dunlup smirked as he rubbed this throbbing organs against the Colts. Hearing the highborn horses moans of awe and shame, as the Colt realized he really was pitifully small. Leaning against that soft young body, the older male nibbled up along that long slender neck. Before whispering into the handsome young stallion's ear, that hot breath tickling Tab's ear fur and making him shiver.

"I'm going to fuck you like a mare... just like those horny Jacks are doing to your girlfriend..." The old Blacksmith grunted lustfully, as his big rough hands fondled the young horse's soft body. "Look at her taking that thick Donkey dick... and loving every inch of it... listen to those squeals... she's even more of a squealer than your mother. Just listen to her... lucky you... you'll be hearing her squealing like that for the rest of your life. Everyone down stairs in the bar can hear it, and they all know it's not you making her scream like that. All those male down there know she's taking plenty of cock and it's not yours, hehehe. Damn just look at that pretty mouth... sucking on those big hard cocks savoring the musky male taste of them." Dunlup twisted Tab's head around to make him watch, as Tara was rutted lustfully just a few feet away. "Yeah she's gunna have a Mule in her belly real soon, and yer gunna tell her daddy its yers. Yer gunna marry her and raise that Mule, and if yer a good boi we'll give you a few more to raise. Now little filly are you ready to be bred by daddy Donkey?"

"Yes... breed me daddy Donkey." The helpless young Colt moaned out weakly, his eyes never leaving the sight of his girlfriend taking that thick fucker. Watching those silky soft sexy lip's stretch out, as the horny Jack on top of her roughly slid his fat fucker out. Before ramming it back home filling the air with lewd sounding 'Slurps', and the pretty fillies high pitched whinnies. Each thrust making her mouth grow more fawning, on the two fat cock that were taking turn fucking her muzzle. It was a lewd disgust act, the kind of thing good little highborn fillies were never supposed to do. And yet as Vainer crammed his fat cock in and out of her, the pretty female noble was sucking on those hard Donkey cock more and more eagerly. "Make a sissy cuck mare out of me..." Tab begged making Lothar chortle derisively, the hefty older bartender was standing there watching as Dunlup drew his flabby hip's back. Rubbing his big blunt cock flare over the younger horse's puffy doughnut shaped anus, smearing shiny pre-cum over those quivering lip's. Dunlup thrust his hip's forwards, stabbing at that trembling virgin rut hole. Tab whimpered loudly as that blunt tip missed his hole, thumping soundly against the Colts taint. And just like the old Donkey's planned, Lothar reached down grasping that throbbing shaft to guide it in. The bartenders hand felt good holding that thick rut muscle, and Dunlup turned his head to flash the other male a thankful grin.

"Thanx fer the help... Why don't you go up front and let my mare here help you out with that pretty mouth of hers." Dunlup leaned in, pushed his huge cock head against the Colt's tiny, very tight, virgin asshole, and pushed hard into it. As Tab reached beneath his ass and spread those firm cheeks as wide as he could, bucking slightly against the homely old Donkey's dick. It was way too big for a first time fuck, but they both kept pushing in a rhythm that slowly opened the young Colt up.

That fucking fat plumb cock head suddenly popped into the young horses taut little ass. Tab could swear the whole room could hear the sound, of that thick fucker taking his cherry. The old Donkey stuck it in and everything clamped down around that thick rut muscle as it lay throbbing inside of him. The highborn Colt gasped and involuntarily clenched those tight unstretched anal muscles, as the fat Donkeys body cover his own. He almost panicked and started to pull away, but there was no place to go and Dunlup staring down into his eyes. The homely older Blacksmith saw how horny the Colt was and stroked his big hot hands soothingly over the young horse's soft body. Tab breathed in and out slowly and stopped resisting, letting the older male have his way with that quivering butthole. Slowly the wild contracting stopped and that crush grip relax, quivering and relaxing over and over while it adjusted. Even as Tab relaxed his anus, he could feel the tension in his young body and in his iron hard little cock growing into pleasure.

"Well now..." Lothar licked his lip's grinning wickedly, as he waddled around the short sofa to Tab's handsome muzzle. The hefty Hog was still fully dress, just letting his long curly cock dangling out the open fly of his rough woolen trousers. Standing over the pair he looked down at the handsome Colt, Tab looked up at him with a oddly dazed look in his eyes. Stepping up closer, the hefty Hog lifted his belly and gripped his shaft thrusting it against the young horse's velvety soft nose and lip's. Smearing shiny pre-cum over those soft hot lips, as the dazed looking Colt opening his mouth. Letting the lowly Boars hard fucker push into his mouth, as the old Donkey on his back began to hump his rump just like the younger Donkey across the room was fucking the Colts girlfriend. Soft hot panting breath blowing over that shaft, as it slid over his tongue and squirmed against the back of his throat.

"Gwk." Tab choked as that twisty fucker began to push down his throat, the Colt unused to deep-throating a hard cock. Tab tried to move away from that musky pig crotch, but no part of him could do so. And the smirking Boar just held his corkscrew cock there as the young Colt's lungs began begging for air.

"Breathe around it slut." Dunlup snorted into his pointed equine ear, as the sneering bartender held that hard fucker there suffocating him for a long moment. Finally he rolled his eyes and withdrew it, slapping the Colts handsome muzzle with that throbbing fucker as he looked down at Tab.

"When he pushes his cock down your throat, relax and breathe around it. Swallow it, and then try to breathe in through your nose. You can do it if you try... I've made many highborn horses do it for me." Dunlup snarled into his ear, as the fat Boar shoved that twisted fuck back into the Colts mouth. Almost immediately the helpless Colt felt that corkscrew cock against the back of his throat. With his head held in place by the Donkey on top of him, Tab could offer no resistance to the horny lower class Boar. Lothar chuckled wickedly as he speared down the Colt's throat, it went further and further down as Tab choked and gagged weakly. Until at last the pig's huge balls came to rest against the horse's soft chin, and the highborn equine managed to suck in a tiny bit of air around that throbbing porcine poker. As the smirking Boar grasped the sides of his handsome equine muzzle, holding it in place as the tavern owner leaned over the Colt and humped that throat hard.

"Ammm gods... He... he's not very experienced... but FUCK he's enthusiast!" Lothar moaned out loudly, making the three Jacks across the room laugh loudly. As they glance over to watch the hefty Hog rut Tab's handsome muzzle, as the grinning Dunlup speared his fat Donkey fucker in and out of that quivering butt hole. It was plain to the on lookers, that Lothar was really enjoying that hot compliant mouth as it became more and more lustfully pleasing. The formerly stuck up Highborn Colt, was quickly learning to enjoy his new position as submissive pleaser.

"Sounds like your boyfriends a real cock loving slut." Vanier laughed breathlessly, as he humped and rammed the pretty filly more and more lustfully. His voice muffled slightly as his muzzle was buried in Tara's pert young breasts, as the sexy highborn mare stroked her fingers through the horny Jackass's stiff mane.

"Looks that way..." The pretty young mare snickered darkly, as she glanced over to see the Hog's huge sweaty ball slapping against her boyfriends muzzle. The air filling with lewd 'Slurping' and 'Smacking' sounds, as the tavern owner fucked his mouth lustfully.

"Hahah... yeah sounds like he really loves dick... I can't wait to give him a taste of mine." Gordon joked, as he watched the pretty highborn mare kissing and licking his hefty balls. "Yer liking it aintcha bab?"

"Ammmm gods yes." Tara moaned around the hefty balls in her mouth, as she glanced over at her boyfriend reading the conflicting emotions on his muzzle. The handsome Colt was at once intensely aroused by what was going on, yet there was a undertone of shame and humiliation. He was being used by commoners, dirty low born males who had to work for their livelihood. Yet somehow as he was taunted and insulted, Tab's sexual excitement only seemed to grow that much more intense. Somehow lewd degradation, sexual servitude for poor lower class males and the loss of pride from it was wildly arousing to the fancy young horse.

"Damn... looks like he's taking it up the tail hole real good to... I do love pounding some butthole." Phil snickered as Tara's mouth left Gordon's ball's, and began to work over Phil's aroused junk eagerly. "Gunna be fun takin' turns on that sexy ass." Phil moaned softly, making the other males in the room laugh lustfully. It was obvious that the other males all agreed with that statement, they would be more than happy to fuck a pretty highborn Colt. It wasn't like he was a real male, to them Tab was more like a filly or a gelding than a stallion.

"I'm glad he likes taking it up the tail hole..." Tara giggled perversely, as she listened to Tab moaning and whimpering as the old Donkey thrust in and out of him powerfully. The soft young horse pushing his ass up to mean those slow, deep thrusts, even as the old Blacksmith smirked flashing her a quick wink. "Because I don't like fat cocks in my ass... it hurts." The pretty mare snorted, as Tab let out a particularly loud squeal of pain and pleasure as Dunlup's hung balls spanked the Colt's plush round ass. The comment followed by the young Colt's loud squeals, making the other three Donkey's burst out laughing.

"Oh yeah it hurts soooooo good. Doesn't it bitch?" Vanier called out over his shoulder towards the young Colt, who lets out a moan that sounds like a breathy 'Yes'. Drawing another round of loud raucous laughter, even Lothar joined in as he gripped the Colts pointed ears and humped that fawning mouth harder. "Those geldings at the whorehouse always make those same sounds... when I pound their sissy assholes. Hate to tell you this bab... but yer boyfriend there is a geldie where it counts... and I don't mean just between his legs."

"Although he is hung like a gnat..." Phil snorted darkly, as Vanier made that comment about Tab's lack of masculinity. A soft effeminate sounding whimper escaping from the soft highborn Colt, plainly he was ashamed of that obviously inferior male organ.

"Hahahah!" The sexy mare joined the five males laughing at that statement, holding up her smallest finger and wiggling it. The Donkey's and Hog roaring with laughter even louder as she made that gesture, the highborn mare clearly knowing Tab was under hung... especially compared to the Donkey Jacks. "He's certainly NOT the gods gift to females... although he might just be a gift to real studs like you guys." Tara joked making Tab's stiff little cock bounce and drip, as Dunlup's finger and thumb stroked its short thin length.

"Yer girlfriend doesn't think much of this dinkie thingy." The old Blacksmith scoffed, working that hard little fucker playfully with his fingers as Tab moaned weakly. As the fat older males hefty balls spanked the Colts big soft mareish ass, Dunlup teasing and taunting the handsome highborn while Tab moaned on Lothar's throbbing pig poker. The old Donkey twisted his head to look the younger male in the eye, reading the shame and mortification the Colt was feeling. "Ya do know what a lot of stallions do with under hung offspring like you?" Dunlup felt Tab's body jerk and stiffen, his eyes flying open wide while his anal sphincter clenched down hard on Dunlup cock as the Smith said that. Clearly the Colt knew exactly what the old Donkey meant, there were plenty of gelding at the whorehouse who had been clipped for having a small cock. "Maybe we should ask Tara what she thinks about that idea..." The old Donkey said, grinning darkly as he felt that sphincter clenching down on his fat cock rhythmically. "Whatcha think tiny? Is she gunna let you keep yer balls... after she experiences those thick Donkey cocks and big full balls?" The highborn Colt whimpered again, almost a soft sob really as his body thrust that plush rump into the Donkey's hard jabs. "I'm betting that once we put a Mule in her belly... she won't have any use for this pitiful piddle stick of yours."

"MMMMMFA." Tab choked in denial at the old Donkey's words and yet the self conscious understanding was plain. The Colt knew he was small where it matter to a male, certainly much smaller than these Donkey's cuckolding him. And that knowledge made him decidedly ill at ease, could it be everything Dunlup was saying to him was true. Like most horses he'd heard the jokes... about sire's having their embarrassing gelded and sold off to herd stallion's hide them. And it was plain Tara was amused by his short slender cock, the first time she'd held it in her hands she has asked if that was all of it. A powerful wave of shame and mortification rushed through him, caused by the exposure of him being so unworthy of being a breeding stallion. 'Look at me... laying here servicing cock while my girlfriend is taken and used by other males right in front of me...' Tab thought to himself, chagrined at the idea that he might someday sire a even more unworthy Colt than himself... The highborn Colt feeling even more diffident, as the old Donkey looking him in the eye and snickered.

"You know what I'm talking about..." Slowly the handsome Colt nodded his head slightly, as Lothar pounded that twister pork rod down his long equine throat. "We'll get her fucked into the right frame of mind... and then I'll asked her if she wants you as a gelding." Dunlup snickered darkly, it was plain what he was thinking the pretty mares answer would be. "And when she tell me to go ahead and do it... I don't want to hear any arguments or complaining out of you..." The homely old Blacksmith snorted into the Colts ear, as he began to pound into that sweet rut hole harder and faster. Enjoying watching the handsome horse Colt teeter on the edge of total submission, the old Donkey had gotten good at breaking a stallion's will. And was looking on this as a warm up for Tab's father, the police chief would been his toy in three weeks. And the old Donkey was planning to break and geld the sire, just like he was going to do to the son. Roughly Dunlup smashed his fat flare against the Colt's pleasure gland, making more and more thick potent pre-cum dribble out of Tab's throbbing fucker. While the Colt might have been small there was no denying his potency, he would have no trouble mounting or impregnating a mare. Well that could and would be taken care of... just as soon as they convinced the wealthy male he wasn't worthy of being a breeder. Dunlup bit down hard on the young stallion's neck ridge, in the age old fashion of a dominant stallion taking his mare or gelding.

Tab was forced to gulp and swallow as Lothar began feeding the young horse, gush after salty gush of Pig spooge blasting it down the young horses throat. "Heh... glad to see you swallow just like your sire." Dunlup chuckled teasingly, as he watch the fat Boat bucking and squealing as he fed the noble born horse a gallon of pig cum. "I guess the apple really doesn't fall far from the tree... just like they say. But then that was what made you cum wasn't it? Watching me feed your daddy my hot Donkey batter... watching these heavy nuts draw up as I shot my spoo right into his mouth. I know you'd already watched him licking it out of yer momma's coochie... after I filled her up a few times. That didn't make you go off... but watching daddy sucking my cock gulping again and again was I pounded his mouth. Your little Mule brother or sister is already on the way... by the way, your sire didn't realize it but I planted that seed last week while your mother was in season. He didn't get to mount her even once... but she let me fill her up at least a dozen times while she was in need. Gods I love fucking a mare in heat... their so needy to begin and soooo much more thankful once you get their belly full... Heheh. Yer daddy noticed her belly is swelling... he knows it's not his offspring, but you saw how he was sucking my dick. He's a real cuck your sire... your mother has already been talking about having me geld him. I guess she doesn't want him siring anymore under hung Colts... now that she's got a real stud to service her needs." Dunlup chuckled low and huskily into Tab's pointed ear, as he gripped and squeezed the young horse's soft butt cheeks.

As he hammered the handsome highborn horses taboo rut hole, even as Tab was force to gulp down more and more of Lothar's thick Pig slime. Snorting and sniffing through his flaring nostrils, as Lothar smashed his hairy crotch against the submissive Colts pretty muzzle. As the big Boar half bent over Tab's head, but strong hands holding the Colts head in place. "WEHEHEEE...YES GODS YES!" Tara squealed from across the room, her sleek body bucking and trembling wildly. As the hefty young Donkey between her legs grinned widely, looking around the room proudly as his fat black fucker pounded the highborn mare to screaming waves of powerful orgasms. Making Dunlup snickered loud and wickedly, as Tab looked over at her girlfriend who was plainly loving what Vanier was doing for her.

"I think your girl is just like your mother... she has found a real stud to service her needs. I bet she is already thinking about having me geld you. I bet she doesn't want you siring any under hung Colts on her... Whatcha think?" Dunlup was grunting loudly into the young horse's ear, as he fucked that clenching tail hole harder and faster. Even as Tab moaned weakly through his long slotted nostrils, as Lothar finally finish spurting the last of his cum down the Colts throat. And slowly stepped back pulling his hard cock from between those soft hot equine lip's, leaving the young equine laying there panting for breath. As milky dribbles as Boar batter run from the corners of his mouth, down over his thick lower lip and soft chin. Tab looked up locking eyes with the smirking Boar for a moment, the moaning Colt babbling a weak thank you. As the hefty older Pig snickered at him, turning to stroll away without a backwards look.

"I... I think your right..." Tab moaned weakly over his shoulder, as he glanced back at the fat older Blacksmith. The two of them sharing a look for a moment, as across the room Tara's squeals of pleasure grew louder and louder. Even as Vanier let out a loud guttural 'Hee Haw' of pleasure, as his fat plums drew up as the young Donkey's own orgasm filled the pretty mare's sex to over flowing with his thick potent cum. As the two of them watched from across the room, Vanier slowly pulled his thick black fucker out of the sexy mare's quivering pink sex. Releasing a massive gush of creamy potent Donkey cum, making the panting highborn Colt's mouth water. As that thick fucker hung there throbbing, connected to Tara's quivering sex for a moment by a long silvery strand of slime. Until Vanier climbed off the bed, and Gordon slipped down between the pretty mare's wide spread legs. The horny Donkey wasting no time, shoving those sexy female thigh's apart as he grinned down at her.

"Oho FUCK." Tara moaned loudly, as the second horny young Donkey lustfully shoved his thick fucker deep inside of her oozing sex in a single powerful thrust. Gordon humping and thrusting eagerly, as the pretty female half rolled over so she could nuzzle Phil's sweaty crotch. Even as Dunlup gestured for Vanier to come over to where they were at, the young Donkey swaggering over with a big gloating grin. Plainly he was feeling very proud of himself, the way he'd made the pretty highborn mare scream and squeal with pleasure. While planting his huge load of thick potent seed inside of her womb, all while her so called stallion had watched helplessly. The feeling of her tight nearly virgin sex, telling him that Tab's small prick had never been inside of her. She had never given that sweet sex up to Tab, but here she was letting a bunch of low born Donkeys pound her silly.

"Why don't you give this young cuck here a taste of his girlfriends pussy... on your dick." Dunlup chuckled as Vanier strutted over to Tab's muzzle, roughly grabbing the sissy Colts mane and lifting his mouth up with one hand. While gripping his own wet slimy black Donkey cock with the other hand, rubbing the oozing flare over Tab's lip's. The horny young Colt's nostrils flaring, as the scent of those mare fluids and Vanier's salty cum tingled in his nose. Soon the sissy Colt was licking and lapping all over that spent cock, as the young Donkey sneered down at the highborn Colt. It was obvious the excited Colt really did enjoy the taste of the mares sexual fluids, his stubby cock bouncing and drooling wildly under his belly. As Dunlup's hefty balls spanked his soft rump over and over again, while the Colt's mouth worked over Vanier's wet musky organs. Growing more and more fawning and eager, as the young Donkey sneered down at him. That thick black fucker quickly growing stiff, as Tab licked and suckled on it lustfully.

"Damn... even the mare wasn't this hot for my dick." Vanier chuckled nastily, as his hefty balls slapped against Tab's soft chin with a loud 'Smack smack smack'. Vanier snickered, sharing a grin with Dunlup over the young highborn Colt's back.

"In my experience..." The fat older Donkey snorted, as he pounded Tab's quivering tail hole with all his might. "Geldings... the ones who were truly born to be geldings..." Dunlup panted deeply for breath, as Tab began to whimper and moan around Vanier's stiffening fucker. "They always pleasure a real male better than mares... WEEHEEHEE..." The old Blacksmith let out a gusty whinny of pleasure, as his hefty orbs drew up jumping and quivering. "And this Colt is a born gelding if ever there was one." The gaped tooth old Donkey smirked, as his driving hip's slowed to a stop as those heavy nuts filled Tab's guts full to overflowing. As Dunlup slowly pulled his massive fucker out of the Colts angry red anus, standing up he swaggered around in front of Tab. "I mean just look at the way he's pleasured me just now." The older Donkey snickered, hearing Tab whimper weakly at his words knowing the Colt had just excepted his words as truth. Dunlup gestured for Vanier to take his place, the grinning younger Donkey happily climbed on top of the panting Colt's back. Eagerly taking sloppy seconds to the older male, even as Dunlup looked down at the panting Colt. Gripping the sides of the highborn horse's handsome muzzle, even as Tab looked up into the smiling older Donkey's amused eyes.

"Now be a good geldie... and clean my cock up. So I can go over there and breed your girlfriend with it... after the other studs finish taking their turns of course." Tab flinched away from that broad cock head, the scent of his own tail hole strong on that shiny black fucker. But the old Blacksmith's rough fingers cupped the highborn horses soft chin, guiding that mouth squeezing those velvety lip's into a pucker. "Come on now... open wide like a good gelding..." Dunlup mocked darkly as he looked into the horny Colts wide eyes, watching as Tab's well used lip's slowly parted. Nostrils flaring as his breath deepened, as he starred at that huge black Donkey dick with faint green smears along its length. "Now see this is what I'm talking about..." Dunlup chuckled lewdly, as he speared his floppy semi-hard cock into the handsome highborn Colts passive mouth. "Only a real gelding lets ya go ass to mouth." The fat older Donkey laughed, holding his hefty belly up with one hand as he fucks those tightly puckered lip's. Smirking as that mouth grew more and more fawning, as the noble born horse cleaned his own muck off that throbbing fucker. Reaching down the old Donkey gently caressed that handsome muzzle, looking into the young stallion's glazed eyes as he pounded that soft mouth. "That's it... ohooo yeah you're a good little cuck geldie." Dunlup moaned in a low husky passion filled voice, as he smiled down at the fawning Colt knowing he'd broken this young highborn male. "Yer gunna come by my shop tomorrow..." The hefty older Donkey said firmly, watching as the Colts eyelids fluttered and half closed as he nodded his head up and down slightly. "And we'll get your nuts off... so you can get started on your new life. You'd like that wouldn't you?" Tab's head nodding slowly up and down again, as his mouth worked on that throbbing fucker eagerly.

"Umm Hmmm..." Tab moaned softly, as the older males callused fingers stroked through his rough mane gently. This reaction making the Blacksmith smile broadly, his long thick cock stiffening up rapidly at the thought of gelding the police chief's son. While behind him, Gordon was making the pretty mare buck and squeal in pleasure with his hard Donkey cock.

"Heheh... yeah you're going to make a fine gelding." Dunlup laughed gruffly, smiling at Vanier over Tab's back as the two Donkey's shared the young stallion. Every word sending a thrill racing through the young Donkey, as he thought about Dunlup making the wealthy highborn colt into a gelding. And even more amusing than that... he had somehow gotten the noble to agree to let him do it. Vanier didn't really understand the process, but he was loving the results the old Blacksmith was getting.

"Ya know I've been to the gelding brothel plenty of times..." The horny young Donkey grunted to the moaning teenage stallion, as Tab's tail star winked and squeezed eagerly on his thick fuck muscle. "I'd love to have my own private gelding." Vanier moaned softly into Tab's pointed equine ear, as he pounded that lush round equine rump lustfully. "If you ask nicely, maybe I'll be the stallion for you and your mare... I can keep a Mule in her belly, and you can be my gelding rut boi when she's not in the mood for a real stud." Vanier snorts as he nibbled on the fancy highborn horses neck ridge, even as the potent Donkey stud pounded Tab more and more lustfully. Knowing that being used like he was a mare was driving the highborn Colt's submission, the smirking Donkey stud vented his full lusts on that noble tail hole. Wanting to own it utterly... make it his property alone to use and enjoy in any way he saw fit...

Across the room Gordon was bucking and braying, as he explodes inside of that sweet highborn pussy. Before he climbed off of her, only to be instantly replaced by the third young Donkey. Dragging his now fully erect cock out of Tab's mouth, Dunlup strolled over to join Phil and the pretty mare on the bed. As the young highborn stallion watched, the fat old blacksmith whispered something into her ear. And then as Tab watched in shock Dunlup climbed up behind her, pressing his thick fucker against Phil's. Working those two massive organs inside of the lovely mare's gaping sex, Tara squealing loudly as she is double penetrated. Still she is soon eagerly pushing up and down on those huge veiny fuckers, as the two homely Donkey's grin broadly at the helpless cuckolded Colt .

***

Dunlup stoked his fire a bit while he waited, the old Donkey didn't usually keep it hot this late at night. However he was expecting a special visit... from someone who would probably have to sneak out of their house. Sure enough there came a fugitive knock at the door, and the potbellied old Donkey answered it wearing a leather apron and nothing else. Another younger Donkey and two hooded young Horses stood just outside his shop door in the deep gloom. "Heh! I see you're ready for the evening's fun as always." Vanier the younger Donkey smirked as he stepped inside, shaking Dunlup's rough callused hand.

"Count on it." The older Jack replied with a leering wink, as he ushered the small group into his well lit shop. "So stud, what all do you want done to your new gelding?" The old Blacksmith asked plainly, sliding the hood back from young Tab's head and scuffling his short mane playfully.

The highborn colt was looking very nervous, as his muzzle came into view as Dunlup slipped his hood off. "Heheh... well just we need to get his nuts off." Vanier smirked as he and Tara stepped into the shop and closed the door behind them, mostly to keep out the nights chill. "I mean can't really call him a gelding until we do that... What do you think Tara sweety... should I have his dick removed as well?" The round bellied young Donkey asked, as he helped the sexy young highborn mare remove her cloak. The pretty highborn mare waddled in and sat down on a wood bench, she was looking decidedly thick around the middle. Which Dunlup himself was responsible for, he'd bred a Mule into her belly weeks ago.

"I didn't really think he needs one." Tara smirked, knowing Tab would never get an erection after that night... she flashed the old Blacksmith a eager wink. "Of course it would be funny to watch him walking around with a little limp dickie... you know while he's waiting to clean me up after you finish rutting me... But it's really up to you... you are the stud of this little threesome." She assured Vanier with a wide smile, as the younger Donkey thought about that. Nodding his head in agreement, winking at Dunlup as the three of them strip off their clothing in the hot room.

"Alright we'll leave his tiny dickie in place... just the balls off and the branding then so everyone knows he belongs to me." The young Donkey clapped Tab on the shoulder, as the nervous colt looked around the room nervously. Noticing Trev the huge Mule watching from across the room, and the smirking Rat who was roasting Horse nuts on the forge fire.

Dunlup smirked at the slender mareish young Horse, who was standing there looking nervous and awkward. "Well Tab, best get those clothes off, otherwise we'll have to ruin those fine pants to get at your balls." The fat old Donkey teased as he took off his leather apron as well, letting his long, thick Donkey dick and heavy old balls hang low an jostle for all to see. He grinned over at Tara, giving the pretty young mare a wink and briefly caressed her round belly before turning his attention back to Vanier. "You gonna want to keep his stones for show? Or is my little friend getting a double dinner tonight?" The old Blacksmith asked, nodding towards Merl the snickering Rat who was devouring a well cook horse nut.

Tab gulped as he looked from the old Donkey's eyes, down at his hefty naked male organs. Still the noble born young stallion quickly removed his fancy clothing, laying it on the bench besides Tara as the pretty mare sat back. She was already naked, having worn clothing that was easy to remove in a hurry... this wasn't her first trip to the smithy. "Oh I'm keeping them... I want to show them off to all the fellas." The homely young Donkey crowed proudly, pausing to admire Dunlups naked cock and balls. Even as he tossed his own clothing on the floor, not caring about the dirt and rusting metal flakes. "I want a trophy ya know..." He admitted, even as Tab looked back at him with wide eyes for a moment. The handsome horse colt trembling hard for a moment as he stood there naked in front of everyone, his short, slender dick rock hard and drooling.

The older Donkey nodded knowingly, as he looked around at the youth in front of him. These days everybody wanted a trophy... luckily he was friendly with the smith that invented the technique everybody was talking about. "Did ya bring the necessary metal?" He asked Vanier in a hushed voice, the young Donkey nodded and looked over at Tab with a gloating grin. The noble Colt blushed and went back to his fancy clothes, fishing out a couple of palm-sized gold picture frames from a pocket in his cloak. He handed them to Vanier, who handed them to Dunlup, who took it and strode over to his forge, dropping the empty frames in a stone crucible and stoking the fires up again. Perplexed the small Colt looked back and forth for a moment, before he asked Vanier in a quivering voice.

"Did you have me steal that from my home... to pay for my gelding?" The question made Dunlup double over when he heard it, hee-hawing with loud raucous laughter. As he thought about the Colt stealing the gold from his family, to make a trophy for his Donkey stud.

"YOU GOT... YOU GOT HIM TO BRING YOU HIS OWN GOLD FOR... AAAAHHHH HAHAHA!" The naked blacksmith sank to his knees in uncontrollable laughter, and when he finally stood he smacked palms with the sniggering younger Donkey. "Nice." Dunlup congratulated the younger Jack, who he was sure had never seen so much gold in his whole life. "But no geldie, the gold isn't for payment for cutting you. My payment is in fun... the fun of snipping off Your noble nuts and in fucking you and your sweet mare there anytime I like while you're living with Vanier. Speaking of which..." The old Donkey strode over to the naked, sprawling Tara and fondled her round belly again. "We'll be doing that again later tonight... didn't get enough of this sweet mare lastnite. But right now, come over here Tab." Dunlup beckoned, as he picked up a glowing hot coal with a pair of rough iron tongs. The young Colt approached warily... only to have the big Donkey kneel behind him, his rotund gut pressed against the Colt's back... and that threateningly hot coal was held in front of his loins. The old Donkey's free hand slipped around, grasping the young horse by his velvety nuts, and began pulling them down, stroking them softly. "First off let's get your little boys hanging nice and low..."

Vanier joined Tara sitting on the bench as he watched Dunlup, the old Blacksmith pushing the young nobles thigh's wider apart. As he waved that glowing coal below those compact equine stud nuggets, the heat making Tab sweat and soon the air was filled with rich equine musk. Tab watching nervously as the smirking Rat licked his lips, before devouring the roasted testicles he'd been cooking over the fire. The sneering Rat plainly very happy to be there, glancing over Tab caught the big Mules eyes as he slowly let that massive draft horse cock drop. It was obvious that everyone in the room was enjoying what was going on, and as Dunlup's strong fingers tugged down on his young nuts. The highborn colts slender cock bounced up and down dripping more and more heavily as he was fondled. The combination of being touched by someone else, and everyone watching as it happened making the young Horse extremely aroused.

Dunlup smirked darkly back at the Rat, who was licking the gooey center out of those rough husks. "Sorry Merl these ones are spoken for..." He winked, and the grinning Rat nodded his head, he just leaned back in his chair, spread his legs wide and started to fondle himself. He taunted the young Colt with his potent rodent balls, by far the biggest in the room, relative to the size of the rest of him. He jostled those big furry swingers, and stroked his shaft as he enjoyed his ringside seat to this handsome Colt's gelding. Vanier was playing with himself as well, enjoying the show as much as anyone. The young Donkey like all of his kind had been the subject of bullying and discrimination by the highborn horses. Now here he was about to have one turned into his personal gelding rut toy. Just the thought of it sent a quiver of pleasure racing through Vanier's dumpy little Donkey body.

With even the Colt's own small dick rising, it was no surprise that he felt Dunlup's much bigger Donkey dick pressing against his rump as those calloused Blacksmith hands held and toyed with his tender male nuggets. The burning heat of the hot coal made him sweat heavily and pant deeply for breath while also making his tender balls hang nice and low in the old Donkey's hand. He felt the older Jack manipulating them playfully, pulling on them, tugging on them possessively... Tab closed his eyes and yielded, letting his small nuts be manhandled and made ready for the castration he knew was coming. The fat Donkey's heavy cock pressing against his rump was a good reminder of why he was choosing to have this done... he wanted to serve those big, beautiful dicks that were all around him. He gasped as he felt a pinch... looking down hurriedly to see a leather tie around his balls and he watched as the homely old Blacksmith cinched a second tie closed.

"Ohoo..." Tab moaned weakly as those cords were pulled down tightly around that tender male flesh, the handsome colt looked over at Tara who was smiling at him widely. Vanier's big blunt fingers was fondling her wet sex, as they sat there watching Dunlup getting ready to collect their trophy. Tab's nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply, the scent of Tara's sex making him even harder and more leaky. The room suddenly filled with a loud wet 'Shmuck shmuck shmuck...' sound as the young Donkey began to finger that damp mare sexy roughly. Showing off to everyone in the room, who was really the stud that owned damp eager sex. Now the big Mule was moving over to sit on Tara's other side, his rough dirty hand joining Vanier's in fondling the pretty mares body. Cupping and squeezing those pert equine breasts, while his other huge hand groped that dripping pussy as the Donkey fingered it. Tab and Tara were going to be married soon it was all arranged, yet he wasn't going to sire any foals on her. He'd only really been inside of her once, the night before after the Donkeys had all bred her repeatedly. She had barely felt his slender organ, and he'd orgasmed because Vanier was pounding his tailhole with that thick Donkey cock. "Are... are you all going to..." Tab stuttered as he watching them molesting his wife to be, the young colt more excited than he'd ever been in his life.

"Rut me...." Tara finished for him, as she looked around at the other males in the room with a come-hither smile. "Oh yes... they're all going to do what you're not stud enough to do."

Tab was still watching those males gather around his girlfriend, as Dunlup began walking him over towards the anvil. He willingly let the fat old donkey bend him over it, and raised his tail submissively. The Blacksmith tied him up, wrists and ankles to rings in the floor, keeping him spread over the anvil and immobile. He could see the forge nearby... the Colt watched the old Donkey shove an iron into the coals and then a long knife... And then the hefty older Donkey strode back over and stood with his crotch in Tab's face. "Pleasure me like a gelding should..." The fat old Jack ordered with a gape toothed grin, as the others in the room laughed derisively. "You got five minutes."

Tab felt the icy cold metal of the anvil pushing into his belly, as he lay over it helplessly with his wrists and ankles chained down. "Yes... yes sir..." The rich young stallion stammered weakly, making the other males in the room chuckle lewdly again. Craning his long slender neck, the handsome white horse nuzzled the fat old Donkey's shiny black cock flare. First kissing at it gently... and then lipping and licking as the older male held his hefty belly up out of the way with one hand. While arching his back and thrusting his hip's forwards, roughly shoving the first half dozen inches that thick erection into Tab's pretty mouth. One big rough hand stroking the young Horse's mane, as the highborn equine meekly began to suckle on that thick throbbing male organ. This drawing more lewd laughter from the watching males in the room, while Tara was leaning back with her eyes closed enjoying the feeling of those hands touching and exploring her lush female body.

The pretty mare letting out a moan of shock, as Merl the Rat stepped up in front of her exposing his hefty rodent fucker. Slowly the doe eyed mare looked up at the sneering Rat, even as Merl shortly stroked a paw up and down the length of that throbbing fucker. "Go on slut... beg for it." The Rat snickered darkly as the pretty mare starred up at him eagerly, slowly licking her lip's as the smirking rodent rubbed the leaking tip over her thick equine lip's. "Beg this common sewer Rat... to put his fat dick inside of you."

"Ohooo gods please... Please shove that big rodent fuck stick inside of me... pollute me with your nasty rodent cum... contaminate my highborn pussy with your common seed..."

"I think I'd rather befoul your pretty noble born mouth with my tainted dick..." The plain gray Rat giggled, as he glanced over at Tab who had Dunlup's hefty ball's bouncing off his soft chin. "It normally lives up the tail hole of a highborn gelding... but tonight I think I'll let you clean his muck off of it with that muzzle of yours." Merl sneered as he watched Tara's lip's part, taking the fat round head of his throbbing fucker into her pretty mouth. "I see it's not just the highborn males who know how to pleasure a commoners cock with their mouth." The Rat flashed Vanier a congratulatory grin, as those pretty equine lip's slid down his throbbing shaft until the noble born mare was kissing his furry sheath. The Rat's rank masculine musk thick in her long slotted nostrils, as her nose pushed into his crotch with his huge balls softly smacking her soft chin.

Across the room Tab moaned around Dunlup's thick Donkey fucker, as he watched his wife to be sucking the Rats thick fucker. Tears filled the young colts eye's, slowly rolling down his cheeks as the fat old Blacksmith choked him with that long cock. Strong hip's bucking and fucking himself down Tab's throat, even as those soft lip's squeezed tightly around that throbbing rut muscle. Even as hot spurt's of thick greasy Jack pre-cum spurted down that gulping throat, while Tab's slick tongue licked and lapped along the Donkey's rock hard length. "Heheh... looks like your girl is enjoying that big rodent fucker." Dunlup teased as he worked himself up, slamming his sweaty crotch against the handsome colt's muzzle more and more insistently. "Ya know... like yer mother she's got my Mule growing in her belly. I just thought you should know that... before I remove your ability to produce offspring of your own."

The homely Blacksmith snorted in lust as the young Colt serviced his throbbing, pre-splashing flare with that eager mouth. He watched as his Rat friend got his cock sucked, and Dunlup smirked in delight. He was glad to watch his little friend get with a young mare at last, it'd been something he's promised would happen eventually. Now he felt like his drunken promises to the Rat were fulfilled... and besides, the rodent had kind of a cute ass. In his way the old Donkey was enjoying watching it work those furry hips driving back and forth towards the filly's mouth. And, no reason to hide it... he always liked watching Horses get down on the ground level with the rest of them. Not too highborn to offer her pussy to a Rat, and she'd never be allowed to forget it. With a snort he pulled his cock out of Tab's mouth, holding it to one side before stepping forward again. "You're going a good job, little geldie. Now suck on a real stallion's balls." He ordered without even looking down, just moving to stand with his sweaty balls draped over the Colt's muzzle.

Dunlup felt Tab's hot panting breath wash over those fat nut, a real stallion might try to destroy those nuts knowing they had made a cuckold out of him. But like most highborn males this Colt was no stallion, the old Donkey felt those soft lip kiss his low dangling orb's. The handsome Colt's hot tongue snakes out to lick along the base, slowly guiding first one and then the other of those fat balls into the young Horse's mouth. Lip's wrapping around that velvety sack, as gentle suction began to pull and tug on those musky male orbs. As Tab began to worship those hefty masculine nuggets, plainly he was no stallion. "Ammmm gods yes..." Tab moaned around those heavy orbs, his tongue eagerly lapping the sweat and musk off the old Jack's crotch. "I know a dozen other guys at my school who could use your stud services... or at least their mares could use it." Tab moaned making the other males in the room chuckle derisively, the young Colts eyes flickering over to watch Merl fucking Tara's mouth eagerly.

Dunlup took a deep breath, the forge was getting plenty hot and he was sweating. All the more flavor for that hungry little mouth to enjoy... which the young Horse certainly was. And although the doughy old Donkey played it casual, Tad could tell just how much the fat old Blacksmith loved having his heavy balls sucked. They twitched in his mouth, thrumming and churning, and that thick Donkey shaft surged and throbbed as it rested against his handsome muzzle. "Ummm, is that so, geldie? Well you tell 'em my door's always open. You tell their mares, too." Dunlup snickered reached down and tousled the Colt's mane, he certainly wasn't above sticking his fat old dick in schoolgirls... or schoolboys for that matter.

"Ammm I'll start bring them by... for you, all for you..." The meek noble colt mumbled around those hefty low hangers, his tongue working its way all around the fat Donkey's crotch. As that thick stud muscle lay throbbing along the front of Tab's handsome muzzle, wet and dripping onto his creamy white fur.

And on that note... Dunlup peeled himself away from that sucking mouth with a sigh, letting his balls pop softly out of Tab's muzzle. Taking a few steps back over to the forge, he pulled out the hot knife, and then returned to the young Colt bent over the anvil, and grabbed his leather-bound balls firmly.

"They can watch a real male breed... and I'll see to their pleasure while you please the mares." Tab offered weakly, as those big ball's popped out of his eager mouth letting saliva dribble down his soft chin.

"Who wants to watcha colt get gelded?" Dunlup asked the small crowd, and made a show of squeezing and pulling firmly on Tab's young sac while holding the glowing knife close.

"OHO!" Tab inhaled loudly as his balls were roughly grabbed, the Colt knowing he was about to be unmaled.

"About time the little queer has been all but begging for it." Trev joked breathlessly, as he fingered Tara's sloppy wet sex filling the air with loud 'Shmuck shmuck shmucking' sounds.

"Don't forget that I want them as a trophy." Vanier the young Jack snorted as he watched Tara pull her mouth off Merl's fat dick, licking her lip's as she moaned.

"I wanta watch... I want to see my husband turned into a gelding..." The scraggly Rat took a step backwards, pulling his thick pink rodent fucker out of the pretty mare's mouth.

"Hold your mouth open so I can jack off into it... as you watch him go from stud to gelding dud." The Rat ordered smirking, as the pretty mare opened her mouth for him even as on her other side the big Mule fondled her soft tits with both huge hands.

Dunlup smirked broadly as he watched Merl aim his stiff dick at the young mare's wide open mouth. "Heh, are you close? Cause this is happening right now." The old Blacksmith warned, as he gave Tab's tender, vulnerable balls a firm squeeze, making the young Horse squeak. The skuzzy Rat nodded, jerking his fat pink dick intensely and watching... he always loved watching these noble stallion get cut. He had seen this kind of thing a dozen times while living under the Donkey's floorboards, but this time, a horny, slutty mare was tending to his cock. Well, his balls at the moment... she held them in her gentle hands, fondling and rolling them while he pulled his meat eagerly. Aiming at her open mouth as he watched the old Donkey jerk those young horse nuts firmly, making the Colt's legs kick in their restraints... And then the Donkey went back to the forge, and the Rat's eyes followed in confusion. From the hot coals the old Blacksmith took the stone crucible from earlier, attaching a wire grip to it and carrying to behind the young Horse. Now this was something the Rat had not seen before... nor it seemed had Tab the confused Colt stammered.

"Wha... what's going on? Are you going to geld me?" The young Horse asked nervously, making the homely old Donkey chortle and patted his rump.

"Yeah... real soon Colt. Now raise that tail, keep it high and you'll feel it between your hocks..." Tab raised his long flowing tail still seeming confused, and the Rat, Tara and the young Jack watched Dunlup hold the stone pot between Tab's knees. They could see that it now contained molten gold... the blacksmith lifted the pot up, and without a word of warning, dipped the young Colt's sweaty, dangling balls into the hot, molten metal. 'SIZZZZLE' Tad cried out as his young cummers were flash-cooked, and the scorching heat from the melted gold made the fur around his groin smolder and smoke. Filling the air with the reek of burning fur, luckily the shop was well ventilated and the scent was soon carried away. When Dunlup took the crucible away, the colt's nuts were coated in shimmering glittering gold. All that remained was for the Smith to grip the top of the sac with a set of pincers, then slice them free with a hot knife. A final yell from the colt, and he went limp over the anvil, his young nuts severed and seared off, and the Donkey held them up for all to see. The Rat grunted loudly, swallowing and feeling his fat nuts pull up... bucking at Tara, painting the mare's mouth and muzzle with several long, musky ropes of Rat cum.

"Ohooo Ohooo gods... that was sooooooooo hot!" Tara squealed her body shuddering in orgasm, the air suddenly filled with his scent of her fluids. Even as thick globs of Rat cum splattered all over her pretty muzzle, and coating her tongue with Merl's spunk.

"Damn yer even sexier covered in Rat spoo..." Vanier moaned pulling the highborn mare's cum filled mouth to his own, the young Jack shared a long passionate kiss with her. While the surprised Rat looked on in shock for a moment, before gently stroking his paws through the young Donkey's stiff mane fondly. And then stepping back as he watched Trev move over, the big Mule smirking as he slipped between Tara's thigh's. Guiding his huge tool into the sexy mare, as Vanier and her just lay back kissing and fondling each other.

Setting that golden trophy aside, Dunlup stroked his own saliva coated fucker. Before moving over behind the bent over Colt, Tab was moaning and sobbing weakly as he lay there limply. Lifting the Colts tail the fat Donkey shoved his thick fucker against that tail hole, making the new gelding moan weakly as his butthole swallowed that thick erection.

Dunlup grunted as he stuffed that hot young gelding, still sobbing over the anvil, his burnt groin still smoking from having his balls dipped in molten metal. His own hefty, sweaty sac smacked firmly against the Colt's bare ass, his thick Donkey dick plundering that hot young rump. A Colt this small should be screaming from how much his rump was getting stretched, but Dunlup knew he just couldn't muster up a yell after feeling his balls cooked alive. "Mm... So, ya like being a gelding so far?" The fat ol' Jack teased, albeit a bit gently, while caressing the curve of that upturned rump.

"Muuuuu..." Was the weak moan that escaped Tab's drooling mouth, as he hung there taking that thick fucker up his tail hole. Feeling a sudden gentleness in the old Donkey's touch that had not been there before, even as those strong hip's shoved that massive throbbing organ in and out of him lustfully.

"You certainly do make a pretty one." Merl snickered down at whimpering Colt, the Rats thick cock growing stiff again as he watch Trev nailing that dripping mare pussy. Knowing the Mule and Donkey's had ruined that pussy from lesser males, Merl doubted Tara would even feel his own dick inside of her sex. Of course he could still enjoy her mouth and tail hole, and planned to do so all night long. Glancing over he watched Dunlup enjoying the new gelding, even as the old Donkey gestured to a hot iron still on the fire. Reaching over the Rat gripped the handle, picking it up he realized it was the branding iron. That would mark Tab as belonging to Vanier, the young Donkey's personal mark crafted into glowing metal.

"Put the tip of that right here... when I tell you to." Dunlup ordered gesturing to Tab's right ass cheek with a chip toothed grin, as the Rat nodded his head in understanding. Keeping the iron hot, as he watched the homely old Donkey slam into the gelding harder and faster over the next few minutes.

Dunlup knew his way around a forge, and also, his way around a near-virgin young asshole. He shifted his angle, making his flare grind against Tab's prostate, the doughy old Jack giving the young buck some pleasure while he took his own. He grunted, timing his thrusts to work the new gelding up, then started fucking roughly again as the nut less Colt got close. With a hot grunt he felt his hefty old balls jump and lurch, his thick mess flooding Tab's tight young asshole, and the old Donkey bit his lip, tossing his head back as he felt the Colt's rump tighten and quiver. He knew that young dick would be spurting seedless cum against the side of his anvil... Still grunting from getting his dick squeezed by that virgin rump, he snapped his fingers, and gestured to that pretty young rump. He heard the sizzle, he heard the groan from the gelding as pain mixed with his own pleasure, and he felt that rump squeeze his dick again... "Ahahah... yeah." the old Donkey grunted after a few minutes, and firmly rubbed the Rat's shoulder. "Hnnnf. Fucking new geldings is the BEST."

Tab's young body jerked and struggled again intensely for a long moment, as the air was filled with the acidic reek of burning fur and flesh. "Wehehe..." He squealed his young cock jerking and twitching against the cold side of that anvil, clear seedless slime running down it. Reaching down Merl lifted Tab's head, looking into the formerly proud young Colts eyes. "Do you have a younger sister?" The Rat demanded as the dazed Horse looked up at him helplessly, the Colt nodding his head slightly as the Rat smiled.

"Yea... Yes.." Tab moaned weakly as he watched the Rat toss the branding iron back into the forge, even as he rubbed healing suave over the burn.

"You're going to bring her to me... so I can show her what pleasure is." The Rat ordered the now very passive gelding, who could only nod his head in agreement as a few feet away Tara was being fucked hard. "For now though... I'm going to take you for a ride..." Merl smirked as he took Dunlup's place behind the helpless Colt, tugging that long equine tail to one side. As he plunged his thick rodent fucker into Tab's well stretched rut hole, the new gelding moaning and grunted softly as the Rat enjoyed him.

FIN