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Doctor Thomas

Part Two

Thomas sighed as he stepped of the gangway, the city had grown in the twelveyears he had bin gone, but he still remembered the address of his old haunt. Thomas made his way threw the crowded streets, until he finally came to his destination. A crossed the square he could see it, The Winking Mare, before his time it had bin one of the most frequented brothels in the pore quarter, now it was just another slum whorehouse.

Thomas chuckled as he came to the door, the old sign still hadn't bin repainted, it was carved with the image of the naked mare, her hand beckoning and her legs spread. When he left the paint had faded and now it was pealing, "Just a sign of the times." he told himself. Inside things weren't much better, the floor was stained with cum from the whores and blood from the nightly fist fights and chairs and tables were a mismatched set in various states of broken, just like he remembered.

It was noon and the place was empty, with the exception of the whores who set gossiping at the tables, mares, jannys, geldings, they all watched with lusty grins as Thomas walked by. Thomas ignored their flirty looks as he past, his eyes were on the old donkey behind the bar. Thomas took a seat on one of the less broken stools, the wood creaking under the draft horses massive frame. "What will it be?" the old donkey asked without looking up.

"How about a hello, you old jackass." Thomas said.

The old donkey looked up with a snort, but when he clapped eyes on Thomas he smiled "Thomas your back!"_he said shaking the horses hand _"But your last letter said you got a job in the capital!"

"I lied!" Thomas laughed "I wanted it to be a surprise when I walked in on my old friend Haj!"

Haj lifted up the bar with a laugh "Get in here, we can talk about old times!"_Thomas fallowed Haj to his room and once they were behind closed doors the old donkey wasted no time attacking the horses trousers. He had them off in no time before hugging the horse around the waist"God I missed you!"_ he said as he buried his face in the stallion's groin.

"You just missed using my balls as a pillow." Thomas said as he ran his hoof tipped fingers threw the donkeys short mane.

"Mmm, it smells like they've bin busy." Hog said as he gave the sack a sloppy kiss.

"They have!" Thomas said proudly "I knocked up a little filly about an hour ago."

"Oh Tom you know how I hate the taste of pussy, but still beggars can't be choosers." Haj said between kisses.

"Begg __a_ rs? Is business that bad?"_Thomas chuckled as he basked in the feeling of the donkeys sweet lips.

"No I have my regulars."_Haj said as he licked and sucked on that sweaty sack, kissing every inch of it. The testis were to big to fit in his mouth, but that didn't stop the donkey from trying as he sucked on them _"But none of them can top me like you could."

Thomas laughed at the praise of the old donkey and soon the stallion's long member snaked out of its leathery sheath and draped its self over the donkeys head and down his back. Before long it stood erect and Thomas raised an eyebrow "Are you going to leave me hanging?"

"Sorry."_the donkey chuckled wickedly as he continued playing with the horse's over sized balls _"But like I said, I hate the taste of pussy."

"Then I'll have to do it my self!" Thomas said as he spat into his palm "To think I'm in the middle of a whore house and I'm forced to masturbate like a horny colt." they both laughed at that as Thomas started jerking himself off, running his strong hand up and down his thick shaft. He closed his eyes as he drank in the feel of the old jacks ball worship and soon he was panting hard. As Tom's balls drew up Haj whimpered, clinging to them greedily as he sucked and kissed. Finally with a loud winy the stallion came, showering the old donkey with rich cum.

"I'm turn." Haj chuckled as Thomas knelt down on the floor and the donkey stood behind him. Haj spread the horse's firm cheeks, exposing his large pucker. Smearing his cock with some of Tom's cum, the old donkey lined himself up and pushed in. That large pucker swallowed him with eas as the donkey thrust in. Thomas has loose do to his size, but he clenched down on the donkeys member to make the experiences feel better. The donkey thrust away happily his black balls smacking the large set of the draft horse.

"How do I feel?" Thomas asked "Just as good as you remember?"

"God yes!" Haj moaned "It reminds me of the first time, remember?"

"I sure do!" Thomas gasped as the donkey graced his prostate "I was scared stiff."

"In more ways then one." the old donkey teased "I almost needed a crowbar to get you open." Thomas moaned as the donkey angled himself so that he smacked that large pleasure gland with each thrust. "Tell me what's your plan now that your here, are you going home?"

"Hell no!" Thomas gasped as his long penis started to drip from his milking "At least not until I get settled, you know any where that's renting?"

"You can stay here, right here!" Haj gasped giving the horse a slap on the ass "There's still that old store room, you can turn it into a doctors office."

"Oh no!" Thomas nickered _"between you and the whores, I wouldn't get any work done."_At that he moaned squirting the floor with his cum. Moments latter Haj brayedas he shot his own load.

"I think I know a place." Haj gasped as he lay panting over the horse's back "There's a blacksmith who comes by sometimes. He's got a room for rent, but you watch your balls while your in town, the salt mines are paying two hundred a head for geldings."

"Two hundred a head?" Thomas panted thoughtfully "If I play my cards right we could end up rich men."

*****

Thomas looked at the smiths shop, it was a large two story building a little rundown, but feasible. Out side the open door there was a sign painted green with gold letters, on it was the image of a hammer and anvil, under which were the words "Master Blunt's Work Shop, Shoes, Tool and Custom Orders" and bellow it there was a much cruder sign reading "we do not make geldings" Thomas raised an eye at that before stepping inside.

Inside the shop a young runt of a stallion was working the forge, as was the custom of smiths he was naked say for his leather apron. "Good day sir." the runt said with a smile "What can I do for you, some new shoes maybe?"

"No thank you." Thomas said with a smile of his own as he beheld the runts cute ass "Is your master in?"

The runt frowned sadly "I'm afraid I am the master. I was master Blunt's apprentice, but one night he was at he Winking mare and his heart gave out and he left me everything in his will."

"My condolences." Thomas said "I meant no offense, its just that your youth fooled me. You see I came about the room for rent."

The runt smiled again at that "There are to for rent, as small one upstairs for five silver a week and a large one on the ground floor for ten."

Thomas nodded "I'll take them both if you don't mind. I'm a doctor you see and I'd like to make the larger one into an office if that's ok."

"That's fine." the runt said as he held out his hand "I'm William by the way."

"_Thomas."_the draft horse said as he took hold of the runts little hand, eclipsing it with his own _"That's a strange sign you've got outside. I never saw a smith's shop that didn't make geldings. After all you have the knifes and everything."_Thomas said jesting to the blades on the wall.

William blushed at that "I never learned, Master Blunt was to old to w __res_ t_le stallions and I'm a little the small side."

"I see." Thomas nodded "Well you can take that sign down because I can teach you. You see I worked in a smiths shop to pay for my schooling and at collage I learned even more advanced techniques for removing balls."

*****

Thomas wasted no time, in less then a week his office was open for business. Out side a crossed from the smiths sign he hung his own which read_"Master Thomas Licensed Doctor and Apothecary, We Make Geldings"_

The two stallion's got along quite well and before long they fell into a pattern. Each day William would would work at his craft making tools and shoes. Thomas would work his trade, mostly treating work place injuries and the itch. Between patents Thomas would help in the forge, then in the evenings Thomas would sit in the forge and read to the illiterate William as he finished his daily grind.

One evening as they sat in the forge, taking in the cool night air a stallion in armor entered the forge, a member of the city guard_"Which on of you is Master Thomas?"_ he asked.

"I am." theShiresaid as he rose to his hooves, towering over the guard "Do you or one of your men need my assistance?"

"Ya."_the guard nodded _"We have a customer for you." with that he jested to the door and two more guards entered, dragging a threshing donkey behind them.

"Oh I see"_Thomas said slyly _"You caught a rapist and brought him to me so you wouldn't have to deal with the paper work."

The guards laughed grimly "You catch on quickly." the leader of them said "The courts are over worked so we would appreciate it if you could do this off the books."

Thomas nodded with a smirk "I'm always willing to help the law. Especially when they pay in cash, you can tie him to the anvil while my friend fetches my amputation knife."

The donkey pleaded as he was tied down "Please sir I'm incessant_! I was pissing behind the tavern when they jumped me!"_ his pleading was cut short when a guard struck him with a cudgel, warning him to stay silent if he wanted to keep his tongue.

When William returned with the knife Thomas put in the forge to heat. "I hear the salt mines are paying well for geldings." Thomas said as he took the donkey's nuts in his strong hand, kneading them into the bottom of his black sack before lashing off the neck with a peace of twine.

"So they are"_the guard leader said _"What of it?"

"_I was just thinking about how much money one might make with a partner that could make sure all the studs he cuts live threw the operation."_Thomas said as he squeezed the shaking donkey's sack.

"And what would that partner charge?" the guard asked.

"Not much." Thomas said with a grin "Not much at all, just twenty silver and a recommendation to all your friends, not just for gelding services, but also injuries and other medical problems."

"Its a deal." the guard said as he shook Thomas' hand.

"Good!"_Thomas said as he pulled the knife from the forge _"Now that that's settled lets get those foulmakers off!"

"Please no!" the donkey cried as he saw the glowing blade, his cock flexing against the anvils side "Please don't geld me! I have a wife and family!"

"If that's true then you don't need these anymore." Thomas said as he lifted the donkey's sack. The others in the shop laughed at his words and they watched his anticipation. William watched closely as Thomas began. He started by cutting a long slit in the squealing donkey's skin, then he reached in with a groping finger, working the testicles out into the air. "Pretty aren't they." Thomas said seeing at the look of ah on Williams face. "So full of life and pulsing with potential, almost a shame to cut them."

"Please don't!" the jack screamed as the felt the heat of the knife drawing near. As the blade met the first cord it sizzled and popped, braking threw the tissue with its heat as much as its edge. The donkey much to his shame, released a load of greasy spunk onto the floor.

When the ball came free Thomas handed it to Will, who looked on the verge of cumming himself. Soon the next ball joined it and the stallions gathered round for a turn at the new geldings ass, all except for Will who chose to watch.

*****

Later that night Thomas was sitting on his bed reading when a knock came at his door. "Enter Will!" he called as he put down his book.

William entered the room with his head hung, like Thomas he was dressed only in a nightshirt "Tom?"_he asked _"Can I talk to your about a problem?"

"Of course." Thomas said "After all I'm a doctor."

William drew a breath before starting "I have a problem with my penis, it doesn'twork like it should. When ever I'm with a mare I can never stay hard long enough to mount them."

"That's alright."_Thomas said _"some stallion just like geldings."

"It happens with geldings too." William said sadly.

"Can your stay hard long enough to masturbate?" Thomas asked.

"_Sometimes."_William said.

Thomas stroked his chin as he thought "Lift your shirt, Let me have a look." William complied and exposed himself to Thomas. The doctor set about examining him in a less then professional way. He started by groping the runts small sack, then he coxed the runts thin penis out of its sheath, stroking it into an erection. "It appears to be working right and your genitals while on the small side are all perfectly formed."

"I don't have trouble getting hard." William whimpered "But when I mount it gets soft."

"I see." Thomas said slyly _"would your bend over my desk please. I have one last test to perform."_again William complied.

Thomas stepped up behind him, taking out a jar of grease which he kept for masturbation, Thomas lubed up a finger before pushing it into the runts tailhole "What are you doing!" William cried as he was penetrated, but his cries soon turned to moans as Thomas found his prostate. It only took a little milking to make him cum and when it came he whinnied loudly, painting the side of the desk with his seed before collapsing onto the wood.

Thomas helped his fiend to his hooves as he explained the situation "There's nothing wrong with cock, your just not the mounting type. The medical term is a cull, more com __mo_ nly known as a butt slut."_

"Can't you fix me?" William asked.

Thomas cupped William's chin and looked him in the eyes "There's nothing wrong with you. No matter what other equines say. Plenty of gay stallions exist and many stallions swing both ways, they just convinced themselves that mounting a gelding isn't gay because geldings have no balls, but there's no difference."

William blushed "I've had thoughts about other stallions for years, but I never let myself give in."

Thomas chuckled at that "Next time you go to the Winking Mare have your whore finger you when you mount, like they do with the old stallions or if you want you can find your self a stallion."

"But if no stallion will admit to being gay how do I find one?" William asked.

"If your ask Haj at the Winking Mare to show you his special reserve and him give you a good ride or if you don't want to travel that far there's always me." with that he pulled William into a deep kiss.

Slowly they lay down in Thomas' bed and slipped off their clothes. Thomas placed his flare to William's tight pucker and waited for William to brace himself. William swallowed hard as he looked into Thomas' eyes, then he gave a slow nod. Thomas pushed into Wills greased hole making the runt moan as his virgin anus was stretched around the large member of the draft horse. Thomas worked slowly pushing as much of his member into his friend as possible, bulging out his stomach as his little body was speared by the Shires.

As the thrusting began William squealed as his thin cock unloaded onto their belly. Thomas silenced the runt with another kiss as he gripped the runts soft firm ass. William moaned into Thomas' lips as his cock continued to leak its seed between them. As Thomas' trusts grow faster so to did the moans of his partner. Soon the room was filled with the slap of flesh on flesh and the sound of balls spanking balls. Many times did the little stallion cream himself and each time he did his tight ass clamped down on Thomas' cock, strangling it as the big stallion moaned. By the time Thomas' balls started to draw up William had already turned the two of them and the bed into a sloppy mess and when Thomas winyed, spraying the runt full for his thick seed, it only added to the puddle.

As they lay basking in the after glow Thomas chuckled "For someone with such little balls you sure can make a mess I started out as a graystallion and now I've bin painted white."

"Sorry Tom." William said resting his head on the stallion's chest "I you'd like I could clean it up."

"You'd better if you want to keep these." Thomas laughed as he squeezed the runts balls.

"Mind your strength!" William laughed "Any tighter and they'll pop!" The two of them lay there laughing as Thomas rolled those little stone between his fingers.

The End

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