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"Alright... come on... come on get in there." Hogarth shouted at the group of young equines, as he herded his seven sons into the Smithy. The stocky roan red Stallion wincing, as the fat old Donkey winked and smiled at him. While outside on the street a crowd had formed, when word had gotten out that the famous wrestler was taking his offspring to the Blacksmith. Already the crowd of common furs were betting on how many would be leaving as geldings, with side bets as to if the famous stallion would leave as a gelding. All of which Hoggie could hear, and of course his young sons could most likely hear all that as well. Standing in the Smithy door the stocky roan red Stallion looked out at the crowd, blushing hard as his eyes drifted over to the Inn his wife and daughters were staying at. The famous wrestle had been forced to buy out every room in the place, he shiver recalling how his wife reacted when he told her she belonged to the old Donkey now. Of course it had only taken one mounting from Dunlup to change her outlook, now she was happy to have a new lover of such skill.

"Da... do we really have to..." One young red maned Stallion questioned, looking up into his sires eyes as the famous Stallion glanced around at the crowds one last time.

"Come on Alrett..." Hoggie snorted grabbing his oldest sons shoulder, pushing him in through the door before following him into Blacksmith's shop. The doors swinging closed behind them, as a huge Mule stood in front of it blocking any exit. A big nasty smirk spread across his homely muzzle, Hoggie just nodded his head at Trev before pushing his son towards the forge. Across the room the fat old Donkey stood at the forge, pumping those massive bellows slowly as most of Hoggies sons stood trembling in a back corner. The exposed fur of the old gray Jack frothy with equine sweat, like always Dunlup was working naked except for the leather apron covering his front.

"But Da..." Alrett started to protest again, as the old Blacksmith turned around and strolled over to Hoggie. A big happy grin on his homely muzzle, as he watched the famous wrestler hush his son once again. A thrill of excitement ran through the old Jack, this was the kind of thing he lived for. Nervously most of the young Stallions began to mill around the shop, obviously they had not believed their sire was really going to have them gelded. Which was why they had came into the Smithy so willingly, some of them still had smug arrogant looks on their handsome young muzzles. Alrett on the other hand knew his sire well, Hogarth always did what he said that he was going to.

"Damn fine looking sons." Dunlup congratulated Hoggie ironically, as they both knew he was going to turn them all into geldings. Moving up closer, the grinning old Donkey reached over to stroke the handsome young Stallion's shaggy mane. Making the handsome young equine shy away slightly, as a sick kind of look spread across that long equine muzzle. "Awww don't be that way." Dunlup smirked grabbing a rough handful of shaggy mane and using it to drag the young draft Horse closer. "Like yer sire always sez... You win some... you lose some." The old Donkey flashed Hoggie a wide gape toothed grin, as Dunlup had just recently delivered the famous Stallion his first loss's in years. "Now it's time to pay up... if it makes you feel any better yer sire is gunna go first! But first let's get the lads into the holding stall... so they'll be safe and out of the way while I work." Dunlup snorted, helping the older Stallion crowd the colts into a small barred stall on the far side of the blacksmith shop. Letting Alrett stay out with his sire, as Hoggie stood trembling and sweaty as the nasty old Donkey unbuttoned the famous Horses trousers. Slowly taking out the big draft Horses throbbing erection, along with those big floppy low dangling stud nuggets. The famous studs sons watching wide eyed from the cage, as the grinning old Jack pulled Hoggie over to that big black iron anvil. The big roan red draft Horse lay his throbbing organ on the surface of that anvil, as Dunlup watched with a gloating smile. "That's right... losers are always so agreeable. Aint they?" Dunlup chuckled taunting, knowing he was going to mount Hoggies wife and daughters after they finished here. "Alright we said about five inches..." Dunlup grunted picking up his hook bladed gelding knife, even as Hoggie grunted breathlessly.

"No you said just four inches... so you can be one inch longer than me." The homely old Jackass looked over at him, flashing the intimidated draft Horse a naughty leering smirk. Sliding the razor sharp edge of that wicked knife over a inch, Hoggie choking as he saw it was in the wrong direction. His mouth dropped open, plainly ready to protest as the smirking Donkey stared at him hard. As if daring him to protest farther, Hoggie gulped fighting his natural urge to fight this plainly unfair situation.

"Is that right? Is that more what you were thinking?" Dunlup asked with a calm cheerful tone, as the big draft Horse just gulped and nodded his head up and down silently. The old Jack snickered as Alrett stared up at his passive father in shock, the younger male plainly amazed that Hogarth just submissively agreed. "Here..." The old Jack grunted at the rattled colt, gesturing to that long throbbing brown and pink marbled erection. "Put one hand here near the flare, and the other just below the median ring and push down firmly."

"Errr wha?" Alrett stuttered in shock, as Dunlup looked at him frowning for a moment. It was plain that while the young Stallion might have looked more like his mother, he was just and dumb as his sire.

"Grab your sires fucker and hold it down on the anvil top." The old Donkey repeated, as he reached over with his off hand to grab the younger equine wrists... guiding his hands into place even as he spoke. Alrett blinked rapidly as he suddenly felt his sires hot throbbing male organ under his hands, plainly the proud young male stunned to be touching some other males thick cock. Especially since it was his own sires huge fucker, Alrett looking both over awed and sickened to be touching it.

"Wait wha... Why?" The handsome young Horse babbled weakly, as he stared down at the huge mare poker in his hands. And although the old Donkey didn't say anything, the answer came quickly as he began to saw that sharp blade back and forth. Making Hoggie inhale sharply, as the burning pain began to thunder up his nerves into his brain. "Oh My God... Oh My GOD!" Alrett repeated louder and louder as he watched as the sneering ol' Donkey cut six inches of his sires cock off. While the big roan red draft Horse bucked and squealed in agony, that thick rut muscle trembling and quivering under Alrett's hands. Until at last that wickknife made one last slice, and the young Horse found himself holding six inches of his sire fucker. The wide flare still dribbling silvery equine pre-cum, as Alrett lifted it up to look at it a bit closer. Gagging in shock, as he suddenly realized his own more modest cock was rock hard within his trousers. "Oh fuck."

"Toss that in tha bucket." Dunlup ordered, gesturing to the old batter metal bucket on the floor by the anvil. "Its just a pred meal now." Alrett peeped into it seeing a dozen pale orbs already in there, slowly he moved over to drop the tip of his sires long fucker into the bucket. Mouth gaping open as he gasped for breath, suddenly feeling over heated being so close to the forge. Without even thinking about it, his trembling fingers began to unbutton his clothing as the old Jack worked on closing his sires wound. Using both red hot irons and healing balm, Dunlup at last got the bleeding to stop. But it was plain that Hoggie wouldn't be rutting anything for a long time, the big draft Horse staggered back to sit down on a wooden bench along the wall. His big strong body trembling and sweating heavily, from both pain and shock even as he looked over guiltily at his son.

Alrett was standing there naked... his long fat aroused cock jutting out stiffly. As his hand stroked at it absently, still staring stunned at the tip of his sires cock laying there in that bucket. "Alright colt... its yer turn now." The homely old Jack snorted, flashing the handsome younger stud a knowing smile.

"Are... are you going to... to cut my cock head off?" The young Stallion moaned, panting for breath as he look over at Dunlup standing by that bloody anvil. A shiver running down the younger equines spine, as he saw that gape toothed grin on the older males homely muzzle.

"Would you like me to? Hell I'll cut the whole thing off... if yer daddy will pay a silver more." Dunlup laughed as he grabbed the younger equines shoulder, pulling him over to the side of that big black anvil. There was still a pool of Hoggies blood on the flat top of the anvil, the crimson fluid oozing down the crusted side. Alrett's eyes were as big as sauces, as the fat old Donkey pushed his towards that bloody anvil.

"No... no.. no please..." The young Horse stammered, as if realizing for the first time that this was all real and he was about to be gelding. Bucking and struggling to pull away, but the old Donkey was well experienced in this kind of thing. Blocking escape with his hefty round body, while one strong hand gripped the back of Alrett's neck ridge. And the other slapped up between the young Horses thigh's, strong fingers wrapping around that soft velvety nut pouch. Using those male jewels as handy handle, as he forced the resisting colt to bend over that bloody anvil.

"A shame I'd have loved to have cut yer dick off." Dunlup snorted, as he tied the leather cords around the neck of Alrett's tender sack. As the handsome young stud gripped the edges of that cold metal, starring into the Blacksmiths bucket as he whimper and pleaded for a moment longer. Dunlup listening to the weak breathless protests with a sneer, even as Alrett looked over at his sire begging for him to stop it. "Heh yer Da couldn't even stop me from cuttin' his cock flare off... nor ruttin yer mother right in front of him. He actually enjoyed watching it... jerked off like a horny colt the whole time." Dunlup snickered lewdly, glancing over at the famous wrestler whose bobbed cock was still jutting up rock hard. As he watched his oldest son about to be turned into a gelding, obviously sexually aroused by everything the old Jackass was doing and saying. Hoggie whimpered as he starred into Alrett's eyes, knowing his son knew that he was excited to be watching this. The older Stallion looked away, focusing on the what the Donkey's hands were doing. Noticing that for all his bucking and pleading, Alrett's tail was lifted up and to one side exposing his potent equine genitals to the fat old Jack. Thigh's spreading wider, as those strong, work callused three fingered hands yanked back hard on those young jewels.

"Weehehehee!" The young stud squealed loudly, as that second cord was cinched down tightly around the neck of his sack. Thrashing and struggling intensely for a instant, until the still sticky edge of that hooked blade caressed the skin between those two cords. That making him freeze in place, as if that would somehow stay the wicked old Donkeys hand. Which in point of fact just made Dunlup's job easier, still it almost never fail that upon feeling the blade against their jewels a male frozen in place.

"That's a good lad." The old Smith snickered gloatingly, as he quickly made the slice with his knife. Making the young Horse whinny loudly again, as the razor sharp edge was pulled smoothly through the flesh of the youth's ball pouch. Making his arouse cock strain against the side of that big anvil, jerking and trembling as the gelding knife tore through his male flesh. The young Horses eyes opening impossibly wide, was that throbbing fucker ejaculated a thick white stream of thick stud batter down the side of than anvil. "Heheh somebody is going to make a fine gelding." The old Jack snickered gloatingly into the younger males pointed equine ear, licking along the edge of it as the colt moaned and humped. Alrett felt the sharp jerk, as that velvety sack pulled loose from his crotch as the last of his flesh parted before the Smiths blade. The young Horse biting his lower lip, as the burning pain flared in his crotch while Dunlup lifted his fist up.

"Oh gods... Oh my gods.. I'ma gelding." Alrett whimpered breathlessly, even as that hand lifted up in front of him. Holding that severed nut sack in front of the young equines eyes, his dirty thumb flicking the cord off that tied neck. And then casually dumped those pale orbs into the bucket, with all the others that were already bouncing around in there. As the young Horse sagged weakly over the anvil top, all the fight seemed to have instantly drained out of him. That was another thing that happened more often than not, very few kept fighting after their nuts came off. Dunlup lay his gelding knife aside, before quickly rubbed the healing balm over that raw open wound. Listening to the younger male sighed in relief, as the balm make the burning pain slowly melted away.

"Yeah know... there is more to life than money." Dunlup snickered darkly, grabbing that limp floppy young cock shaft around the median ring. Before reaching over to pick up the blood coated gelding knife, tugging that limp cock as far out of the young Horse's sheath as possible. "There is the satisfaction of a job completely done." The fat old Donkey chuckled lewdly, as Alrett felt that cold sticky metal edge cradle around the shaft of his semi hard cock. Dunlup listened to him inhale sharply, half expecting more squealing or begging. But the young gelding just lay there breathing heavily, as that knife began to saw back and forth cutting through that thick stud muscle. That potent young stud muscle withering and jerking like a mad snake, as that sharp blade slowly tore through those muscle fibers. It took a lot more slicing to cut through it, and the new gelding was squealing and moaning in agony before that twitching fucker came loose. Dunlup held that young fucker up, showing it off to Hoggie and the colts in the cage. Before tossing it into the bucket, where it curled up like a rope in the bottom around those exposed stud nuggets and Hoggies cock flare. The six other young Horses saw everything from the cage... displaying a variety of reactions. Quickly Dunlup when to work with a red hot iron and healing balm, it was a lot more work to get the bleeding stopped after a cock was cut off.

"Oh Fuk NO!" One of the other colts shouted gripping the bars of the cage, looking out in wild eyed fear as he watched that cock disposed of. Panic in his eyes, as it at last registered on him that he was really going to end up a gelding.

"Ahaha fuck that's hot!" Glancing around at his brothers in shock, just beside him Tory and Jorge were furiously stroking their hard cocks as they watched. Plainly like a lot of other equines, they got off on watching some other Stallion losing his stud nuggets.

"Sick little fuckers." Oran spat in shock and disgust, watching his brothers jack away furiously. Getting a lot of pleasure watching Alrett lose his junk, plainly not realizing that it was soon going to happen to them.

"No no please don't geld us master Blacksmith..." Durum and Tobin were begging not to be cut, promising to do the most lewd things for the Donkey if he just let them keep their junk. "I'll suck you off... lick your tail-hole... kiss the bottom of your hooves." Durum promised weakly, while Tobin was nodding his head in silent agreement. "You can have my tail hole as much as you like..." Tobin added, before offering up their Fillies after they got mated, if the old Donkey would just give the a chance to live as Stallions.

"Fuckin old bastard... he's not gettin' my nuts!" Holt swore on the far side of their cage, as he just stood there glaring darkly. His big hands balled up into fists, as his body shook with rage even as the fat old Jack mounted their freshly gelded brother. Alrett bucking and squealing like a filly being bred into a mare, as the fat old Jack pumped and thrust away deep inside that virgin rut hole. This making Holt only more frantic to escape, as he saw the fate that awaited all new geldings. The young Stallion beating and kicking at the heavy wooden stall door, the batter wood was covered with scratches and dents from kicking and other escape attempts.

Horgath listened to the desperate kicking and pounding on the stall door behind him, even as he watched the smirking Donkey pound Alrett's tender young tail-hole. The big roan red draft Horse intensely aroused by what was happening, but also ashamed that this was all because he had lost in a contest of male hood to the ugly old Jackass. He was sacrificing seven of his sons, while hiding his middle son. Hanley was his middle son and the one who was the most like his sire, both in looks, temperament and wrestling skills. Given time and practice the lad would be the next champion, every bit as skilled and famous as his sire had ever been. Hograth was sure of that... which was why he was running the risk of not bringing the lad to the Smith. Even though he had promised the Smith that he would have all of his sons gelded, like a herd Stallion who had lost his herd to a stronger Stallion.

Alre..._ 'NO' _ he had to start thinking of him as what he now was... the pretty little gelding looked very much like his mothers side of the family. Slender... pretty... with those fine highborn features that had so aroused Hoggie back when he first met his wife so many years ago. Oh her family had disliked him... a draft Horse even a well bred one, a sports hero... a champion. Hoggie smirked as he wished they could see her with Dunlup on top of her... humping and pounding away to put a ugly Mule in her belly. "Heheh..." The big roan red draft Horse, chuckled nastily under his breath at that thought. Still his mind had wander from the point, the new gelding looked very appealing and filly like. Hograth sitting there watching Dunlup's huge cock ravishing that tight little tail-hole, breathing harder and faster as his sexual tension grew.

Hograth wanted to jerk off, but his pulsing erection was still throbbing painfully. Even with the healing balm Dunlup had used on it, it would be a week or two before he could work it that hard again. Gripping the shaft he looked the new tip over sourly, the once proud Stallion mortified at the way his one handsome cock looked. And of course that he had lost six inches off the length, still at least he was going to walk away with his balls. "God I'd love to pump that sissy boi-cunt." Hoggie grunted, fondling his big potent male testicles as his shortened cock jerked and drooled heavily.

The old Donkey's long ears twitched towards the muttered words, as he glanced back over at the panting draft Horse. "Eh? Hah! Wait your turn Hoggie! This ass 'll be yours for the duration, I've just got it while it's bent over my anvil! Besides I won't be long... six more boys to geld after this!" He looked at the big red Stallion with a gloating sneer, the Donkey's eyes going from that sore and still throbbing half-cock, hard despite being cut down drastically, and up to the big champion's flushed muzzle. Making sure Hoggie was watching the doughy old Donkey rutted his gelded son, belly resting on the young geldings backside. His bucking thrusts making the pretty young Horse's hips shake, while his cock and balls cooled in the Smith's collection bucket.

"Naw that's okay... take yer time I'm enjoying the show." The famous draft Horse grunted breathlessly, thinking about what had happened when Dunlup had fucked him. There was away he could cum without using his wounded cock... licking his lip's Hograth looked over towards Trev. The big Mule could most likely fuck him hard enough to make him cum from it like Dunlup had.

With a lewd grunt, the horny Donkey returned his focus to his ride, the Onager spreading his hooves and fucking that tight rump hard. Letting all the caged colts behind him watch his meaty balls swing and slap Alrett's wounded loins loudly. He made sure to batter the gelding's prostate in ways his half-shafted sire would be hard pressed to manage. And soon the young Horse's squeals took on a more pleasured tone, and his body twitched and trembled, his legs going limp, leaving him draped over the anvil. Limp sheath oozing a wet nothing... and soon, the Donkey's thick cum from his asshole. The next colts in line got a good look at how hard Alrett's hole had been wrecked as Dunlup dismounted with a nasty grin.

The old Donkey grinned widely as he pulled the gelded and fucked young Horse off the anvil, giving his limp body to his father to hold. "I'd say you're getting pretty good value here, Hoggie. A pretty good trade, heh? Seven sweet young geldings, fresh virgin rumps to enjoy, not a bad trade for what's between their hocks, plus your wife and daughters... you weren't really using them anyway. That and the tip of your dick... pretty good for a deal that let you keep your balls!" Dunlup sniggered derisively as he spoke, saying it all loud enough for all the doomed young Stallions to hear.

Hoggie held his freshly neutered son softly, as the gelding leaned against him trembling and sniffling softly. The big draft Horse awkwardly stroking his reddish mane, until a grinning pointed nosed Rat came over. "I'll take him upstairs and get him washed up." Merl promised as he gripped the young equines wrist, pulling him away from his sire as the young gelding clung to him for a moment longer. Before passively allowing the Rat to take him away, as Dunlup smirked strolling over to the door of the holding stall. Sliding the bolt back he swung opened the door, instantly Holt charged out the young Stallion clearly in a fury. But instead of racing for the door, the young Stallion charged across the room cursing and spitting at his own father.

"You bastard... You fucking sick ass old bastard!" Holt shouted loudly throwing a punch at the older male, Hoggie took the punch on his muzzle. Barely flinching from the impact... while Holt might have had his fathers temper, he certainly didn't have his build nor punching power. "You traded our cocks and balls... to HIM to save your own! You lost mother and our sisters to a ugly old fucker... You stupid fucking piece of crap!" Holt tried a kick, but Hoggie had enough of this and took the attacking young Stallion down with a leg sweep. Before grabbing his arms and twisting them behind his back, stripping him naked as Holt screamed and spat at him angrily. "Your no hero... your just a coward!" The young Horse screamed, bucking and struggling to get away from his sire.

"Shut up." Hoggie snapped dragging him over to a restraint rack nearby, taking a few more punches and even a kick or two. Quickly strapping him in place as Holt rained down a barrage of verbal abuse on his sire, until Hoggie tied a gag into his muzzle.

Dunlup shut the cage door firmly after Holt's escape, but smirked when Hoggie got him pinned to a restraint rack. "Welp. Guess you're next." The fat ol' Donkey quipped, casually picking up his bucket and strolling over to the struggling young Horse. He set the heavy pail down between Holt's legs, so that if the young stud looked down he could see his brother's limp Horse cock and balls resting on top. The young Stallion's eyes widening as he peeked down into the bucket, inhaling in shock and horror as he starred at his older brothers sever organs. Without waiting further, Dunlup slid his calloused hand between Holt's legs and grabbed his velvety equine scrotum in an iron grip. "Heh, you're a fighter, kid. But I bet you never had your balls squeezed before." The hefty Donkey Hee-hawed loudly as he dug his fingers in, reminding the young colt he was getting gelded by a common Donkey. As Dunlup enjoyed the feeling of his precious balls dimpling and trying to slide out of his powerful grip on them. Holt was glaring daggers at the homely old Jack at first, but his eyes quickly teared up as that strong callused hand squeezed his stud nuggets brutally. Soon the colt was grunting and whimpering into the gag, rather than spewing curses at his sire and the fat Jackass. He efficiently tied a strip of leather snugly around the neck of that scrotum, which made Holt squeal through his long slotted nostrils. "Let's see, I wonder how your balls compare to your brothers? I kinda like yours, they feel extra big and firm. Maybe why you're more of a fighter. You got a big dick too, colt? Heh heh, show me that dick. Play it easy, I'll let you cum before I cut your nuts off." Holt shivering in disgust as the Smith praised his balls... and then demanded to see how big his cock was. The young Stallion didn't want to do it, but as his nuts were squeezed and twisted he couldn't stop his cock from dropping. It slithered out of his furry sheath, dangling down between his thigh's. Laying draped over the smirking Jackass's forearm, as he kept tugging and squeezing those firm young stud nuggets roughly. Holt blushed in shame, as that long equine cock jerked and jutted up proudly. It was every bit as big as any Stallion's, only a few inches smaller than his sires had been.

Dunlup loosened his grip on Holt's firm young balls, after all, they were already tied off anyway. "Oh, that is a fine one!" The old Jack commented as the colt's shaft slid out into view, throbbing and jerking as it firmed up in front of his eyes. That praise making the young equine both feel proud and at the same time mortified that he was being fondled by a ugly old Donkey. "I bet your daddy is proud of how hung his boy is. Not that it matters now, of course." The fat Jackass teased with a lewd chuckle, as he watched the young Horse grunt into his gag. He pressed up against Holt's body, letting the horny Horse feel the warmth and mass of his hefty body against his frame, that soft belly against the others stiff young cock. "You sow any wild oats, kid? Any fillies gonna miss this?" Dunlup teased, as he gripped Holt's stiff shaft with his calloused hand.. feeling it pulse eagerly as that hand began to stroke. Looking deep into the young Horses glassy eyes, the Blacksmith smirked seeing the younger male nod his head. Holt struggling against his bonds so hard the rack shook a bit, still there was no denying that hard cock was enjoying the Donkeys touch. "Good job if so. But either way... my hand is gonna be the last thing your dick feels, so enjoy it."

"Ummm.. Ummm... Hmmm." The handsome Horse protested as much as he could, even as his firm young erection reacted to that hot fist moving up and down his shaft. The proud stud doing his best to resist, his hip's fighting to keep from thrusting. Even as his tip flared and began to drool pre-cum heavily, as images of his girlfriend leaped into his mind. He couldn't believe this was happening, apart of his mind just wanting to go somewhere else. Anywhere else... and the best place he could thing of was a secluded spot down by the river near his home. With a certain young female he had made into a mare, closing his eyes pretending it was her hand playing with his aroused cock. Even as he felt hot breath on his muzzle, and then that gag was pulled off before thick lip's pushing against his own in a lustful kiss. Cracking his eyes open Holt was shocked to see the older Donkeys muzzle, his eyes snapped shut as a powerful tremble raced down his spine. Even as that tight fist stroked his aching hard cock, rubbing it against the soft fat belly as a tongue invaded the young Horses mouth. "Ammm." Holt moaned softly surprising himself, he knew it wasn't a mare he was kissing... knew it was the Smith jacking him off. Yet he just couldn't stop himself from enjoying it, soon his hip's were bucking and thrusting wildly as the old Jack at last broke their kiss.

"Enjoyin' that huh... Yeah yer gunna make a real eager geldin'." Dunlup chuckled lewdly as he leaned over to lap the pre-cum off the flat flare of the younger Horses throbbing cock. That hot wet tongue on Holt's cock flare making him moan in delight, as the horny young stud hung there in the restraint rack. Not really protesting now, as the old Donkey's tongue and lip's pleasure his throbbing cock.

*

Hoggie moved over to the bench he had been sitting on, bending over the back of it as he stood in front of Trev. The big Mule smirking as he saw the red draft Horses tail pop up and to one side, exposing that pink equine doughnut to the chuckling Mule. Trev knew a invitation when he saw one, slowly he moved up behind Hoggie. As the two of them watched Dunlup toying with Holt, reaching down the big Mule gripped the famous wrestlers hip's. "Is this little mare wanting a mounting?" He grunted teasingly into the other males ear, not waiting for an answer Trev reached over to grab Dunlup's jar of grease. Dipping out a big glob onto his finger, before smearing it all over that quivering pink tail hole as Hograth exhaled deeply.

"Yes... please." Hograth moaned lowering his head, as he felt that finger rubbing over the velvety flesh of his asshole. Before this was not something Hoggie would have ever let happen, but his lose to Dunlup had gotten him mounted and fucked repeatedly. To the point that by the time it was over, he was begging the old Donkey to rut him again and again.

Slowly the snickering Mule began working his finger in and out of that taboo tail hole. "I'm guessin' tha Smith has already broke ya in... so I'm not gunna waste much time on foreplay mare-boi." That teasing finger slid out with a lewd sounding _ 'Slurp' _ and then Hoggie grunted in shock as Trev's massive flare pounded against his gates.

"IAHAHA!" Hograth groaned out loudly, as the big smirking Mule pushed and shoved his huge fucker against those greased lip's. His grunts and squeals only driving the other male lustfully on, thrusting harder so that his long stud stick flexed and bowed as he pushed against those gates. One big hand slapping against Hoggies ass cheek, _ 'Smack' _making the famous wrestler jump and squeal as that cock flare slowly sank into him.

"Come on little mare... let yer Stallion in!" Trev grunted breathlessly, one big hand gripping the bowing length of his huge fucker. Straightening it out, as his body weight is thrown behind it forcing that mighty throbbing tool past the draft Horses sphincters. Making the big strong Stallion scream and whinny like a filly getting her first breeding. "Ahah Hahaha... little mare likes that... Huh?"

"Yes... Oh fuck YES!" Hograth moaned out loudly, glancing across the room to his caged sons watch open mouth as their sire took cock like a gelding. Reading the shock and disgust in their eyes, Hoggie quickly looked away from them over towards where Holt and Dunlup were. The young Stallion dangled there in that restraining rack, panting and moaning for breath as the homely old Donkey suckled on his huge young cock playfully. Holt's head laying back... his mouth open moaning in pleasure as that hot mouth worked on his throbbing cock. Strong young hip's thrusting and humping as much as they could, while Dunlup was expertly teasing the young Stallion towards orgasm.

"Yeah that's it..." Trev chuckled, squeezing and twisting Hoggie's hefty balls roughly as he rested his sweaty crotch against the famous Stallion's broad rump. Reaching forwards the big Mule grabbed a big handful of the famous stallion's mane, using it to pill his muzzle around to where Trev could plant a powerful kiss on his mouth. This stunned the formerly proud straight Stallion, another male kissing him wasn't something Hoggie was use to. Not something that he thought he would ever have allowed, under normal circumstances he would have punched a guy who tried to kiss him. A wave of disgust and loathing swept over him then, aimed not so much at Trev as it was at himself for being like this. The big Mule was just a horny stud... taking advantage of the hot boi-pussy of a sissy sub male after all. However with that big hard cock plundering his aching anus, the powerful wrestler was feeling much to passive to resist this kiss. Soon enough this resistance melted away, and he found himself kissing back eagerly as Trev pounded that huge fucker in and out of him.

"UUUHU... Uuuhu.. Uuuhu Yeah!" Hoggie moaned around the other males tongue in his mouth, as Trev pumped and pounded away aggressively into that hot rut hole. Soon that flat cut cock shaft began to dribble and drool pre-cum heavily, as Hoggie bent over farther pushing his thick muscular ass back into those hard pounding thrusts. "Oho... Oho yes... Ohoooooo ride me... you big powerful Stallion. Ride my sissy boi pussy until I spurt."

"Damn you sure got this bitch trained!" Trev snort over to Dunlup, as the old Donkey flash him a quick wink. The big Mule gripping the famous wrestlers heavily muscled shoulders, pounding that tight asshole roughly while Hoggie moaned and whimpered loudly. His watching sons losing all respect they might have had for their sire, as they watched the big Stallion buck and whinny like a mare in heat on that fat Mule cock.

"My gods..." One of the young Stallions moaned in shock, as he watched the Mules cock stretching out his sire's asshole. "I can't believe it... out own sire... such a eager mare-slut. I never would have thought it." There was wonder and shame intermingled within his voice, plainly like many he never expected his on father could to be so easily pacified. Unable to resist that sight, Hoggie reached down grasping his aching hard shaft getting ready to jerk himself off. Hot hand gripping the loose flesh of that bobbed organ, only to have Trev smack that hand away from that sore wounded cock.

"None of that mare-boi... you'll have it bleeding again if you go playing with it." The big Mule snorted darkly, as he grinned down at the famous draft Stallion derisively. "Yer just gunna have to cum hands free like a mare... shouldn't be much of a challenge for a cock slut like you."

*

Dunlup chuckled jeeringly, as he watched Trev rut Hoggies tail-hole brutally. As he lifted his pre-cum cover lips and tongue, to give Holt a taste of his own juices. As the young Stallion hung there looking stunned, as his body reacted to the thing the older male was doing to him. "Uhu oh gods... Uhu that feels so good." Holt moaned breathlessly, his horny young body bucking that fucking into those thick lip's lustfully. The old Donkey smirked, as he enjoyed playing with the handsome highborn young Horse. The pleasure he was giving, making Holt forget for the moment that he was going to end up just like Alrett. This kind of thing never failed with Stallion's, they were all so focused on their own sexual pleasure. Holt opened his glassy eyes, starring down as the homely old Jack's thick lip's sliding down his throbbing erection. "Ummm yeah... baby suck a real Stallions cock." The proud young stud moaned, closing his eyes tightly as he pictured his girlfriends sleek naked body. Trying his best to forget it was a ugly older male sucking on him, even as that strong young body reacted instinctively.

"Heheh..." Dunlup chuckled leeringly hearing that... Holt might be a Stallion right now but that wasn't going to last much longer. The young stud moaned feeling warm finger tip's rubbing and caressing his hefty balls, as he felt a hot slick tongue curling around his pulsing shaft. Those tied off balls already a dark purple, growing steadily cooler as time went on. His mouth sliding down the length of that huge fucker, until his hot rubbery lip's were kissing the younger males sheath opening.

"Hhh.. Ahaha... Fuck Yeah!" Holt moaned louder, pushing his crotch against the older Donkey's ugly muzzle. It really didn't take long to works the horny young Horse up to his peak, like many young studs a muzzle job was his weakness. Only to be frustrated as that suckling mouth pulled back, the naughty ol' Jack smirking up at him teasingly. "Come on... come on you promised to get me off." The horny young Stallion moaned lustfully, as the nasty old Jack flashed him a taunting smile.

"Actually I said my hand would be the last thing your dick would feel." Dunlup pointed out with a wicked chuckle, as he slowly rolled the young horse's fat, firm plums around in their sweaty pouch. "Mmmhm. Damn you've got some fine balls, stud. And they'll join your brothers fine balls in my bucket, a fine, handsome family." He teased, then took his knife and ran the flat of it over Holt's bulging sac, letting him feel the cool metal that had just castrated his older sibling.

"No... NONONOOO PLEASE." The horny young Stallion begged wildly, even as Dunlup could feel his own thick black Donkey dick getting harder as he squeezed and pulled on Holt's fat nuts. The common old Donkey reveling in his power over them, even being the sons of a famous Stallion couldn't save them. Leaning in he forced a long lustful kiss on those soft lips, making the younger male taste the pre-cum on his tongue one again.

"Now I'm going to release you from this rack... and you are going to walk over to the anvil." The old Donkey ordered after he broke that long sloppy kiss, the panting younger equine looking at him with passive dazed looking eyes. Holt nodded his head slowly, as the old Jack unlocked his restraints carefully. As the young Horse stepped out of the restraint rack, muscles tightening as he prepared to bolt.

"Uhuhuu!" Holt grunted in surprise and discomfort, as the old Jacks strong hand slapped up between his thighs. Gripping those firm young ball from behind this time, as the old Blacksmith's other hand gripped the back of the young Horses neck ridge. That vice like grip on his balls making the handsome Stallion's knee's half buckle, as that callused hand squeezed those fat nuts tightly. The grinning old Donkey was well practiced at controlling resistant clients, knowing that having a firm grip on their jewels kept them from struggling to much. While the grip on their heck allowed him to guide them where he wanted them to go... Holt body walked stiffly up to the side of that anvil. Noticing Alretts cum oozing down the side, along with dribbles of his own sires crimson blood.

"You are going to walk over to the anvil." Dunlup repeated slowly into the young Horses pointed ear, as he forced Holt over toward that big lump of iron. Pushing the young rebellious colt against the slimy cum and blood cover side of that cold metal anvil. Forcing him to bend over it as Holt bucked and struggled, against those strong callused hands. Until he felt that three fingered hand gripping his nuts move down to his needy cock, rubbing and stroking that pulsing organ as it dribbled pre-cum heavily. Holt moaned softly as he leaned over, gripping the cold metal ends of the anvil just like Alrett had earlier. The young stud hardly noticing. as the old Donkey poised that sharp blade against the left side of the young Stallion's velvety jewel sack. Even as Holt babbled on promising the old Jack anything he wanted, even as that blade cut... a firm squeeze, and out popped his left testicle.

"Owww gods." The handsome young Horse let out a moan of shock and surprise, as the sharp burning pain flared in his crotch. Dunlup repeated the motion on the young Horses right ball, and soon he held both steaming stones in his filthy hand. With a sly grin down to the young equine, he then yanked down hard, tearing the helpless Stallion's bare balls free with a _ 'SNAP!' _ of those thick cords. A long loud squeal of pain and loss escaped from Holt, as his huge cock jerked and tensed releasing a flood of cum down the side of the anvil. The very last cum his young body would ever produce, wasted as it puddled in the dust on the floor. Dunlup laughed as he held those once treasured Horse balls up, and then dropped the gelding's harvest in the bucket with a soft 'Spish'.

"It always amuses me how you Horses cum from losing your balls." The wicked old Donkey laughed in obvious delight, while Holt's head dangled down meekly. "Now... just one last thing to get rid of..." The panting young geldings eyes flew open wide, as he felt that fist grip his shaft roughly. And then that razor sharp edge rubbed against the root of his proud male shaft, slicing into that thick rut muscle as the young gelding squealed and screamed. Wild... wide eyes glancing over to his watching brothers, knowing that some of them were most likely jerking off as they watched. The new gelding collapsing over the anvil, as that knife sawed back and forth, slicing steadily through that throbbing stud muscle swiftly. Until at last Dunlup lifted up that huge eut muscle, dangling it in front of Holt's eyes as the gelding whimpered in shock. As he watched it fall into the bucket, where it coiled up like a chunk of rope on top of those pale oval testicles. "There we go... now you can start your new life as a rut toy for real males." The old Donkey snickered as he sealed Holt's bloody wounds, before pausing to grease up that virgin pony pussy. "Here comes the best part... getting that boi-cunt stretched out by the biggest cock in town." Dunlup chuckled lewdly, glancing over to Hoggie's bobbed fucker as it swayed back and forth under the famous wrestlers belly. As Trev hammered away into that well broken in boi-pussy, as the roan red draft Horse squealed and grunted breathlessly.

*

Hograth bent over the hard wooden back of that bench, his hands braced on the seat as the smirking Mule pounded that huge horse cock deep into his bowels. Even as he watched the sneering Rat lead the now well fucked and passive Holt away, while the old Donkey dragged Oran out of the holding stall. The young stud looking resentful and sullen, but other than moving slow and stiffly wasn't doing much to resist. As he was being guided towards the anvil, looking down at his sire as he walked by the older male. "I can't believe you let a common Donkey take your herd away from you!" He spat in anger and disgust, as Hoggie looked down in shame as his third son was dragged towards the anvil. "And now yer bent over like a mare... taking a Mules cock up yer ass... You've letting us be gelded... but yer the one who's acting like one!" Oran spat as he watched his sires shortened cock drool a long string of pre-cum, as that big blunt cock flare pounded against the magic button up his ass.

"I'm sorry... I lost... he won..." Hograth moaned out pitifully, as his stubby cock jerked and trembled wildly. "Dunlup is more of a stud than me!" The big famous wrestler confessed, breathlessly as his hip's eagerly pushed back to meet Trev's lusty rut thrusts. "Your mother loves how he ruts her... loves his big hard cock." Hoggie sobbed admitting his own failings as a husband and lover, admitting that the homely fat Jackass was a better stud than he was. Those words making Trev snicker and fuck that tail-hole even harder as he listened to Hoggie talking to his son.

"All that cock..." Trev snorted teasingly, as he reached down to fondle the famous Stallions sweaty balls and shortened cock. "And you still couldn't please yer mare good enough, to keep a short, fat, old plug like him from out fucking you. Hahaha!" The big Mule laughed loudly, embarrassed both father and son with his derision. "Now yer son's aint even gunna get a chance to try and please a mare." All of this was plainly turning Trev on, his fuck strokes speeding up as he kept talking. "Now ya got a lot less to work with..." The grinning Mule taunted, fingers lightly exploring that truncated cock as he pounded the Horses doughnut shaped anus. "So yer just gunna be fuckin' geldings... Of course that's better than you would have gotten if ya had lost to me,,, I'd have just gave you the same treatment yer sons are gettin'. The preds who he sells this Horse junk to pay by weight!" Trev laughed out loudly, as he felt that tail-hole squeezing and milking his throbbing erection as Hoggie loses it. Bucking and squealing as his shortened cock jerks... while spitting out a huge gush of thick Stallion cum onto the floor. "Hahaha that's it... CUM you slut... damn you make a much better mare than a Stallion!" The big Mule taunted, smashing his thick cock balls deep up the famous Horses ass.

"Ahaha yeah take my cum you sissy mare-boi!" Trev grunted... before squealing and whinnying as he unloaded a huge blast of stud milk, deep into Hoggies bowels making the passive Horse moan like a filly in heat. The big ugly Mule grimacing as he slammed home balls deep, that huge flare throbbing deep inside Hoggies body.

"Weehehee..." The big roan draft Horse whinnied loudly, his body trembling wildly as that hard cock pushed him over the edge. As the famous wrestler twitched and shivered on that huge pulsing cock, his eyes rolling around in his head as his own cum dribbled out to be wasted in the dirt. "Oho thank you... thank you soooooooo much... That felt wonderful you are a total Stud!" The roan Stallion babbled weakly, his anus clenching and squeezing on that thick fucker buried inside of him.

"Heh yeah!" The big Mule sneered gloatingly, as he clutched Hoggie sexy round equine rump. "That's because I still got my cock and balls... unlike your offspring." Trev snickered jokingly, watching as Dunlup pushed Oran down onto the floor on his back. It appeared the old Donkey wasn't planning to wait until the young Horse was gelded, kneeling down he lifted Oran legs up draping the over his shoulders. Lubing that tight virgin tail-hole, with his thick fingers as the young Stallion looked around in shock and terror. Leaning over he gripped Hoggies muzzle, planting a power aggressive kiss on the passive Stallion mouth. "Ya can be a mare-boi for me anytime slut!" The big Mule gloated as he just leaned against the other males limp body, panting for breath as his fat erection throbbed and tensed inside that hot ass-pussy.

"Ummm yeah... anytime... you want it." Hoggie moaned out breathlessly, laying there across that bench feeling Trev's huge cock tensing and throbbing inside of him. As the two of them watched Dunlup force his massive cock flare up Oran's ass, as the young Stallion squealed and begged the old Donkey to stop. As his young muzzle contorted in pain, that virgin fuck hole stretched to its maximum by the Smith's huge mare fucker.

"Ohoh, boy, you're good and tight." The ugly old Donkey said with a smirk as he leaned over the frightened colt, and thrust his thick Donkey shaft deep into that snug pucker, his stout belly pushing between the young Horse's hocks. "Heh, now why would you want me to stop? It ain't like you're gonna keep cocks out of your butt when you're a gelding, so why not get your first pump from someone experienced? Besides, you see how much your dad likes it... That's how I beat him you know... I out fucked him." Dunlup _ 'Hee-haw'd' _with laughter, and made sure to plunge his hips in nice and deep into that velvety fuck hole. "Now be a good boy, and I'll make you cum before I start cuttin'."

"Ohoooo gods... It's soooo big and hard inside of me..." Oran's shapely young body unable to effectively resist, with his ankles around the homely older males neck. And so all he could do was whimper and beg, as the pain of penetration melted away into pleasure as those thrusts pushed deeper and deeper. The look on his handsome muzzle one of shock and disgust, as he realized that he really was like his sire. The common born Donkey really was so much more of a stud than him, with every pump of that thick black cock Oran was feeling more and more passive. "Huhuhu... gods I feel it... yer... yer big cock is making a Mare-boi out of me." The once proud young Stallion confessed, looking over at his sire their eyes locking for a long moment. Sharing a understanding that had not been there only moments before, he really was his sires son it seemed. His tail-hole eagerly gripping and squeezing on that fat cock, as the old Donkey began to chuckle leeringly. Plainly his body was eager to please the cock of a real male, a stud like the ugly long eared Jackass on-top of him right then.

Dunlup pursed his lips in a tight smile and snorted, loving the tightness of this virgin colt's lubed hole. "Yeah, that's right, boy. Milk my thick long filly fucker. Don't feel bad that you can't resist it; your mom couldn't either. Maybe you share her taste in males... that'll do you well as a gelding, older males usually leave a good tip." The old Donkey smirked as he thrust harder, deeply enjoying how tight that rump was working him... but knowing that soon it would be gripping him even harder. With a leer, he picked up his leather ties and started looping them around Oran's balls, tying them up with a sharp jerk... "No room for these things at the whorehouse, though...or that pretty young dick." The old Jackass teased, as he grasped and tugged on Oran's cock, stretching it out before tying a leather loop around its base...

Oran blushed in sicken shame, as he listen to the older Jack talk about his mother loving that very cock that was up his ass. "Don't talk about my MMMMMAAA..." The young Horse started to protest, as that throbbing fucker rubbed over his sissy bitch button. His eyes rolling around in his head, as that slender young erection rubbed against the older males soft furry belly. Slipping out from under it, to jut out beside the young Horse's thigh as it dribble pre-cum. "Uhuhu... yes that's it... fuck me harder... deeper... uhu." The young Horse was begging as across the room Trev laughed gloatingly, slowly drawing his thick fucker out of Hoggies ass. While those leather cords were drawn tightly around the colt fat nuts, making the young Horse whimper in fear knowing what was coming. "Oh gods Please... can't you just let me keep them?" Oran begged looking up into the old Donkeys homely muzzle, watching a chipped toothed grin spread across that muzzle. Suddenly the old Jack lifted that bloody gelding knife, as he gripped the young Stallions fat balls.

"Tell you what... if you cut yer own nuts off... While I watch and enjoy it... I'll let you keep that useless dick if you want to afterwards." Dunlup offered with a snicker, shoving the handle of that knife into the passive young Horses hand. Watching the young Horse look at it in deep thought for a moment, ready to rip it out of his hand if Oran tried to harm him with it.

"I... I don't know if... if I could." The handsome young Horse stammered, as Dunlup leaned back so Oran could see and reach his own organs. Slowly the colt set the edge against his own hot flesh, looking frightened and hesitant as he looked from the ugly old Jack to his own soft velvety sack.

"Afraid its going to hurt too much?" Dunlup snickered reading the fear in the younger males eyes, taking the knife back he grinned at the helpless young Horse. "Here let me give you a hand then... get you past the painful bit." Dunlup snickered slit that velvety sack open, then squeezing those pale ovals out through the small holes, before pushing the knife back into Oran's trembling hand as the young Stallion squealed. Grunting in excitement, as his strong hip's began thrusting in and out of that delightfully tight young anus. Gripping those naked testicles in his grimy fist, tugging them out away from the young Horses crotch. And then guiding the edge of that blade against the tubes and cords connecting that stud nuggets to the young equines body. "There you go... now just draw the edge back and forth slowly." The old Donkey instructed breathlessly, watching as Oran stroked the edge over those cords. It really didn't take much movement, for those cords and tubes to start giving away before the steel.

"Like... like this?" The young Horse whined meekly, as he looked up at the grunting Donkey's sweaty muzzle. Those powerful hip's humping and pounding harder, as the smirking Jack ass watched that blade biting into the young highborn Horses flesh. That tough flesh parted easily before the gelding knifes razor sharp edge, and with little to no pain or effort that first stud nugget popped free.

"Ahah yeah that's right keep workin'." Dunlup ordered with a grunt of pleasure, as a shiver of pleasure raced through the old Donkey's fat body. Oran knowing that the Smith was getting off on watching as much as rutting, as he watched the frightened young Horse half geld himself. Something Dunlup would Never grow tired of, the massive smile splayed across his homely muzzle scary. Suddenly Oran was whinnying and bucking, even as he sawed that blade against the second set of cords. "Good work keep cutting..." Dunlup moaned humping and fucking harder, as the glassy eyed young Horse pushed the knife against the cords sawing slowly. Suddenly Oran's slender erection tensed and trembled, as a long string of creamy white stud milk spurted out. Splattering all over his sires watching muzzle, while that second testicle popped loose as the young Horse gelded himself. "HAHAHA Oh yeah!" The nasty old Jackass roared with delight, pumping and bucking as that thick black fucker tense within that pony boi-pussy. "What a good boi... yer gunna make a fine geldin'." Dunlup laughed, tossing those freshly severed nuts into the bloody bucket sitting by Oran's head. The older Donkey snickered, hearing the colt whimper weakly at his words knowing the young Horse had just excepted his words as truth. The fat older Donkey snorted, as he pounded the young Horse's quivering tail hole with all his might for a moment longer. The old Blacksmith let out a gusty HeeHaw of pleasure, as his hefty orbs drew up jumping and quivering. The gaped tooth old Donkey smirked, as his driving hip's slowed to a stop as those heavy nuts filled Oran's guts full to overflowing. Dunlup slowly pulled his massive fucker out of the Colts angry red anus, moving up onto the helpless young equine's chest.

"Oho Gods... Oho Gods..." The new gelding panted breathlessly, as he saw that huge black cock jutting out towards his muzzle.

"Now be a good geldie... and clean my cock up. So I can go fuck those pansy siblings of yours with it..." The young Horse flinched away from that broad cock head, the scent of his own tail hole strong on that shiny black fucker.

"Please don't... don't make me..." The young noble born Horse pleaded, his eyes growing wide in disgust and horror. 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 helpless geldings wide eyes, watching as Oran's lip's slowly parted passively. Reaching down the old Donkey gently caressed that handsome muzzle, looking into the young gelding's glazed eyes as he pounded that soft mouth. "That's it... Now why don't you let me finish you off." Those callused fingers caressing the young equines still semi hard cock, as he plucked the gelding knife out of the Horses nerveless fingers. Moaning around that nasty Donkey cock in his mouth, the young Horse moaned and nodded his head in meek agreement. "Ohooo yeah... you're a good little geldie." Dunlup moaned in a low husky passion filled voice, as he smiled down at the fawning Horse knowing he'd broken this young highborn male. "Its not like you could use it again anyway." Dunlup snorted, gripping that firm young fuck roughly... before starting to work slicing through it. Making Oran buck and squeal in pain through those long slotted equine nostrils, until that thick equine fucker came loose from his groin.

*

Hogarth lost track of time after watching that, as his offspring were gelded one after the other. While the old Blacksmith enjoyed every second of it, from the act of cutted those noble young studs. To the sexual pleasure he took from them, making the lustful older Stallion watch every second of it. While the big grinning Mule used first the famous wrestlers tail-hole, and then moved around in front of him grinning as his rubbed that filthy fucker against Hoggie's lip's. "Now be good... and clean my cock up." The big Mule sneered mockingly, as he looked into the helpless draft Horse's wide eyes, watching as the famous wrestler's lip's slowly parted as the two of them watched Dunlup work. "Come on now... open wide." Chuckling lewdly as he watch Hoggie give in just like his son, nostrils flaring as his breath deepened. While he starred at that huge marbled Mule dick with faint green smears along its length. "Now see this is what I'm talking about..." Trev chuckled lewdly, as he speared his hard cock into the handsome famous Horses passive mouth. "Only a real gelding lets ya go ass to mouth." The big Mule laughed, holding Hoggies head in place with one hand as he fucked those tightly puckered lip's. Smirking as that passive mouth grew more and more fawning, as the famous Horse cleaned his own muck off that throbbing fucker. Reaching down the Mule gently caressed that handsome muzzle, looking into the middle aged Stallion's glazed eyes as he pounded that soft mouth. Once Hoggie had finished cleaning that thick fucker, Trev pulled out and moved over to grab the young Horse Dunlup had just finished gelding. "Alright... I'll take this one up." Trev sneered as he led the last gelding off upstairs, while Merl the Rat moved over to Hoggie his small pink paws caressing that furry body. As Dunlup paused to drink a large mug of ale, grinning as he watched the Rat toying with a totally exhausted Hoggie.

"Now that we've got your sons all taken care of..." The homely old Donkey snickered between long swallows of frothy ale, as Hoggie sat back letting the smirking Rat rub those musky cock and balls over that panting muzzle. "I think I'll get washed up and go visit yer wife and daughters..." Just then the Smithy doors swing open, smashing against the wall with a loud _ 'Bang' _ as the wrestlers sexy highborn wife came stomping in. Dragging a struggling young Stallion by the ear, and all it took was one glance to tell who the younger Horses sire was. Because he looked like an almost exact copy of his father, from his build to the look of his muzzle.

"Not quite... looks like you missed one!" The pretty middle ages palomino Mare snorted angrily, not stopping she dragged the plainly scared your stud over to the forge. "I found Hanley here hiding in his fathers room." She paused to glare over at Hoggie, who was just pulled his lip's off that throbbing rodent cock.

"Errr... now Felicia..." Hoggie stammered blushing hard, as his eyes flickered over towards Dunlup for a moment. The old Donkey obviously both angry and disappointed, as he frowned over at the exhausted sweat covered draft Stallion.

"Don't you... now Felicia me!" The pretty Mare squealed, shoving the young Stallion at Dunlup as she stood in front of her husband. "You know the rules... losers pay up! You lost your herd, the New herd Stallion..." She gestured to the wickedly grinning old Jackass, who was already forcing Hanley to strip off his fine clothing. "Has the right to have your offspring gelded, all your offspring... that was the deal you made!" The sexy highborn Mare spat at her husband, plainly she was conflicted... both angry at being lost in a wager... yet happy her new Stud could please her soooooo well. This was her way of punishing Hoggie for what he'd done, making sure his hope of more wrestling glory was gelded.

"Tut tut tut..." Dunlup snorted coldly, as he forced the last of Hoggies sons over the anvil. "I am very disappointed in you... all that talk about sportsmanship. About winners and losers... now you've tried to cheat me. Here I was starting to really like you Hoggie." The naughty old Donkey snorted, reaching over grabbing his wicked hook bladed gelding knife. As Hoggie stood there watching helplessly, as his favorite son was shoved up against that cum splattered anvil. Hanley looking back at his father stunned, as the famous Stallion just stood there watching wide eyed.

Hanley screaming loudly, as Dunlup hacked and slashed away angrily at his now naked crotch. If Hoggie thought it was a brutal process before, the old Donkey was showing just how much worse it could have been. The famous wrestler winced and looked away, as his favorite son was utterly unmaled in a short savage fashion. Before Dunlup shoved the still bleeding gelding to Merl, the Rat grabbing the whimpering equine as the old Donkey snorted. "Here this one belongs to you now... do whatever you want with him." The tall Rat flashed the room a naughty smirk, before leading his newest gelding away. "Alright... now I think we both know you need to be punished." Dunlup snorted as Hoggie stood up slowly, looking at the fat old Jack with big pleading eyes. "Oh come on don't try that... just come over here and lay yer cock on the anvil." Felicia giggling wildly as she watched her formerly alpha male husband, walk passively over to the anvil and lay his fat cock onto it. "That little bit of cheating... just cost you another five inches." The famous Stallion watched in shock, as he lost even more of his once massive cock. He was now well below average, as Dunlup toss that meat onto the bloody bucket. Before fixing the bleeding tip of that shortened organ, and then as then wrapped one flabby arm around the sexy mare lead her off to his bed...