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The next day, when Blake woke up he noticed that Basil wasn't in their room. "Hmm, he must have gone out exploring or something," the boy said to himself. He got up and grabbed his sketching materials and laid out on his bed, starting to sketch another picture of Fascinus. As he was sketching, he started thinking about what they saw their uncle doing yesterday. Blake was no prude... he had seen his fair share of internet porn, and was quite proficient at self-pleasure by this point, but he hadn't ever seen someone else being jacked off like that up close... and especially not an animal! His mind kept wandering to the colt's dark shaft. It had to have been at least thirteen inches long, which seemed ginormous to the boy. Now that he was thinking about it, he started drawing the horse cock as well, drawing on his memory and feeling a little bit of excitement as he detailed the size and shape of it carefully. He wondered what it felt like in his uncle's hands. "I'm gonna have to try that," he nodded as he spoke to himself, setting his mind on the idea. Blake finished outlining the shape of the colt's member and looked at it for a bit longer, the boy's shorts tenting out against his bed as he daydreamed about it a little.

After a while Blake decided to go out looking for his brother. He had brought his video games and maybe they could play a few matches of their favorite fighting game. He headed downstairs and saw his Aunt Jenny fixing some toast. "Before you go out Blake, eat a couple slices," she said to him, stopping the boy with a hand on his shoulder as he was about to rush past.

Blake grumbled, "Aww okay." He sat down at the breakfast bar as his aunt brought him toast and orange juice. "Did you see where Basil went?" he asked before munching on his toast.

"Yea, I saw him heading over to the goat pen earlier. I think he wanted to play with the kids some more. He's such a nice boy, so quiet though," she commented while pouring another glass of juice for herself.

Blake quickly finished his bread and juice while nodding, his thoughts wandering to Fascinus again. He tried to stop thinking so much about the colt's fat member but it was a little hard given the boy's pubescent interest in things of a sexual nature. Once he was done with his breakfast, he put his plate and glass in the dishwasher and waved to his aunt before heading out.

~

Basil was enjoying himself in the pen with the little goat kids. They were old enough to run around and be rambunctious, and he was having a good time catching them and picking them up while they bleated at their siblings. There was a cold storage box next to the pen which held several plastic bottles of milk in it, and the boy decided to try his hand at feeding. He sat on a box next to Faris' pen, holding up one of the male goat kids in his lap and held the bottle's nipple to his muzzle, trying to get him to drink the milk. At first the goat just squirmed around playfully getting the boy to giggle some as he tried holding him still. Eventually, the kid settled down and started licking and slurping on the nipple. Basil smiled proudly and stroked him a little about the ears and neck while feeding him little dribbles and squirts.

The boy was sitting with his butt facing towards Faris' pen, and was only paying attention to the kid in his lap when he suddenly felt a tickly nose brushing along his thigh, right where the boy's shorts ended. He gasped a little and looked back, seeing Faris sniffing about his leg, tickling the boy some more and then wriggling his nose up along his butt through his shorts. He blushed a bit, pulling away enough from the goat where he couldn't reach the boy through the fence anymore, still sitting with the kid in his lap suckling. Faris was staring at the boy with a strange, curious look, like he wasn't quite sure what to make of him.

Basil smiled a bit shyly as he watched the goat, then lifted his hand that was cradling the kid in his lap, keeping it leaned against his chest, while he placed that hand close to Faris' muzzle and petted over it gently, letting Faris smell his fingers and palm. The boy's hand smelled a lot like the kid he was stroking now, and Faris seemed to like that, licking in a grooming fashion over the boy's fingers and hand and up over his wrist, getting a cute little giggle out of Basil. When Faris was finished licking Basil's hand and arm, the white and brown goat leaned in again like he was trying to snuffle the boy's thigh again, though Basil was sitting far enough away now that the goat couldn't reach. Faris just huffed and pressed against his fence, looking a little frustrated.

Strangely, even after Faris wasn't able to reach his thigh anymore, Basil was feeling a little bit tickly along his thigh again... It started real subtle, like little pin prickles going up his thigh, inner and outer, and running up along his butt to the boy's lower back. The boy tried to ignore it while he finished feeding the kid, but just as he was getting close to being done, the second stage started up. He felt the heat building in him again... It was a little hot out but he wasn't sweating too bad before... now he could definitely feel some dampness under his shirt and silky shorts. He pressed his thighs together around his boyhood under his shorts and undies, and he felt it tingling too. It certainly wasn't helping at all that the goat kid in his lap was squirming abit more as he finished feeding him. He felt the goat's legs and fuzzy butt wiggling about against his crotch and the boy's heat just got worse.

Basil set the goat kid back down, standing up a little wobbly. He stumbled a little bit as he went to put the milk bottle back in the cold box, watching Faris following him along the fence interior. The boy hadn't noticed before, but Faris had a set of really big nuts on him. They hung down almost to the goats knees, each ovoid orb bigger than the boy's hand. He blushed and shook his head a little, not sure why he was even thinking about something like that. He just needed to get rid of this strange intense tingling sensation. He remembered last night... when Fascinus licked him, it made the boy feel better.

Basil made his way to the entrance of the stable and just as he walked in, he saw his uncle walking out the door on the opposite side. He thought about telling his uncle he was feeling sick, but instead he decided to see if Fascinus could help him again first. He walked down the lane towards the shire colt's stall, then opened the door and stepped in, seeing Fascinus standing next to his hay bale, calmly munching on a feed bag. As Basil turned to close the door, he saw something blue on the floor. It looked like that blue jelly pill he saw his uncle dropping in the feed bag yesterday. Basil picked it up in his hand, figuring his uncle must have accidentally dropped it on his way out. It was probably meant for Fascinus, he thought.

When Fascinus finally noticed that the boy was in his stall with him again, the colt turned towards him, lowering his head and bumping the feed bag on the boy's chest like he was trying to snuffle at him and enjoy the mixture of mare and Fascinus scents still lingering on him. Basil was still trembling a lot... his butt and his crotch, and now his chest and nipples, they all felt like they were on fire! Basil remembered how drippy the colt's tongue was yesterday. Before pulling the feed bag off his head, the boy started pulling off his shirt... then he looked down at his shorts, thinking... maybe he should take those off too. It was pretty hot after all. He pulled down his shorts and undies, leaving the boy's nubile form completely nude. Then, blushing mildly, he gently pulled Fascinus' feed bag off the colt's head as he kept rubbing at the boy's chest. Before Fascinus could start slurping him again, the trembling boy held up the jelly pill his uncle had dropped, pressing it against the colt's mouth and letting him sniff at it... Eventually, Fascinus just sucked the jelly pill right into his mouth and started slurping it around in there with his tongue. Basil stood there against the closed stall door, watching the colt eating the pill, though it seemed to dissolve into a somewhat slimy blue goo with the heat and pressure of the colt's mouth, and the boy could see a few little blue trickles dribbling out the sides of his mouth.

Basil could smell that same slightly creamy, vanilla scent he smelled before when he was with Fascinus. It seemed to be coming from the pill, the boy thought. The scent seemed to affect his nerves ever so slightly, but his frustrated body still felt warm and tingly all over. It was almost getting unbearable at this point. Just then, Fascinus started licking over his chest and neck again, slowly, smearing blue tinted saliva over the boy's body. The intense, hot tingling sensation died down almost immediately as the colt slurped over the boy's upper torso several times, even tonguing over his cheeks. Basil blushed some more, his panting calming down as he felt a general wave of euphoria over his whole body... just like before. Fascinus continued licking, working his big tongue down over the boy's small hips and thighs, even pulling the big slime-coated tongue over Basil's small cock and balls. The boy's euphoric feeling was becoming a bit more of a drunken pleasure. He stumbled over to the hay bale he was sitting on before and leaned forward against it while Fascinus kept licking, working his tongue over the boy's ass in slow strokes. Basil moaned a little and then turned back towards the colt, pressing his butt back against the hay and panting a little again while looking at Fascinus. Now the boy felt really, really good, way better than he had felt before the tingling started again. Basil sat back up onto the hay bale, then the boy laid onto his back, trying to let his euphoria sink in a little and settle the pleasurefull buzzing in his head.

Basil's eyes were closed, so though he felt the sudden bulk of the colt rearing up on the hay again, resting his hooves on either side of the boy's butt, he didn't take notice until he felt the colt's heavy cock slap right over the top of his crotch and belly like some big fleshy snake. He gasped softly, opening his eyes and sitting back up slowly, his hands behind his butt at first as he looked down at the colt's big shaft squished up against his tummy, the wide spongy flare dragging over his lap and spewing out gobs of precum over his own little shaft and his inner thighs. The boy did a little double take as he looked over the colt's heavy black shaft... it looked... bigger than it did yesterday, at least by three or four inches. The flare was a lot more plump too, the cum-nozzle at the end looking a lot fatter and wider as well. Behind the big writhing cock, the boy could see the colt's big fleshy balls, sagging larger, rounder and more heavy between his hind-legs like a pair of small melons.

Basil reached down to cup at the flare of the colt's huge 17 incher with one little hand, watching the length throb and bob forward against his tummy, squirting out more of that gooey pre which flowed down over the boy's thighs... He blushed, lowering the colt's flare back down between his thighs, his own small boyhood throbbing a bit now from the heat radiating off the colt's huge dick and over his crotch. He rubbed Fascinus' flare over his own cock and balls, a little cute ohh coming from Basil as the flare pulsed against his sensitive flesh and spewed out more gummy pre, totally drenching his small bits and leaving them all webby and slick.

The boy flushed some more, reaching down a hand and rubbing it up and down over his well lubed cock and balls, then brushed the hand along the crown of the colt's rocking flare, watching as the goo connected between his own cock and the colt's while he gently pressed his fingers around either side of the horsecock's urethra opening, spreading them apart and watching it yawn open in amazement... it was so big... He thought about pushing his fingers inside, but then he got a much more curious idea and aimed the colt's flare right against his own little firm prick. The boy panted a little again, almost looking away as he pressed his buzzing cocktip forward gingerly against the colt's fat cum-nozzle, watching it stretch slooowly. Ohhh.. the boy moaned, feeling that throbbing heat starting to envelop his sensitive young flesh. Fascinus started snorting and huffing again, rocking his hips suddenly and causing his heavy shaft to pull back then forward suddenly, a loud SLOP sound accompanying the spreading of the colt's cum-tube over Basil's throbby cockflesh, practically swallowing the boy's prick whole and sloshing precum out all around the sides of it, splashing more goop between his thighs.

Fascinus threw back his head with a sharp whinny, drool starting to seep out of the colt's muzzle again as he felt a strange intense spasming sensation he had never felt before. He started rocking his hips again, slopping his huge flare over that warm invading flesh in quick little thrusts. Basil had never felt anything like this before either. He'd never really masturbated before, but this felt many times more intense than just rubbing his cock in his hand. The colt's big flare pistoned back and forth and back and forth over his cock, each time hilting against the boy's crotch while slapping his little balls with the lower rim of the wide flare-flesh. His boyhood pulsed and throbbed as much as possible with each pump and -slap- his loins trembling as he felt his balls churning for the first time. Although most of the colt's pre-spooge was oozing around the sides of his treasures, the boy could feel a bit of pressure building inside of his cock as some of it was force-fed into his little prick, forcing his own urethra to bulge around the liquid pressure. The boy panted hard, his tongue hanging out and eyes clenched as he reached down both hands to hold around the colt's huge cock just below the flare, letting it bob sloppily through his fingers while he squeezed and stroked the best he could.

Soon enough, Fascinus was starting to thump his huge flare assertively into the boy's crotch, the sloppy -slap slap slap- sounds getting louder... louder, the boy's butt and hips getting bounced in the hay from the strength of the colt's humping, the boy's young nuts ached awfully from the prolonged spanking by the colt's big flare. Basil felt his balls churning harder, and pulsing painfully as the boy blushed hard and moaned, one hand reaching up to hold on the colt's side and try to steady the boy's lightly bucking body as he experienced his first orgasm... It was insanely intense, his balls aching and cock all bloated and backed up with the colt's precum. His little balls were trying hard to pump, but the boy wasn't even able to experience any release... Instead, Fascinus forced Basil to feel the marvel of HIS climax, the colt's body shuddering above him and neighing as he slopped his jerking flare firmly into the boy's crotch and those huge melons of his started bouncing up and down in the air as they pumped an immense load. Basil's vision went all out of focus the second he felt the titanic pressure of the colt's rich cum flooding over and into his little boyhood. A huge shot of the cream splashed out around his prick, bathing his belly and nuts and inner thighs with the heavy seed, while the boy cried out softly feeling his own little cum-tube expanding rapidly with the force of the colt's cum pumping into it, his cock bloating more against the inside of the horsecock and injecting forcefully into the boy's loins as his natural resistance utterly failed.

"Ahh... ahhh.. ahh.." Basil moaned, his gaze all blurry now as he felt the intense pressure of the colt's eruption again and again and again... heavy warmth was spreading into the boy's nuts, forcing them to pump and wobble as their mass expanded bigger, bigger, and bigger with each gush of the colt's cream, his soft sac-flesh expanding over the boy's rapidly plumping spheres. Basil's climax seemed to intensify further with each of those heavy injections, backing him up and preventing the boy's own release from coming to fruition. In the midst of his painfully intense bliss, the boy could also feel something deep inside him growing bigger, somewhere close to his butt. Whatever it was, it was buzzing amazingly each time he was fed another burst, swelling with the colt's rich seed while pulsing pleasure to his brain as the boy lay there shivering and rolling his own hips lazily.

The pressure within Basil finally got to the point where the rest of the colt's jizz was almost all splashing out around the boy's bloated dick, hosing down the side of the hay-bale and erupting between the boy's already cream-drenched thighs, oozing all down his legs and feet like thick icing and making a sizable puddle of cum on the floor. Gradually, the colt slowed his little sloppy, smacking humps and slumped slightly over the boy, drooling still and huffing here and there. The colt's hind-hooves dug at the floor of the stall a bit while he continued pressing his flare against Basil, sawing the belly of his cock up and down over the boy's swollen nuts which had filled out about as large as a pair of grapefruits, sagging heavily with the extra fertile horse-cum.

Basil lay there for a few moments, panting and trembling, feeling all of that liquid pressure inside of him. The boy could feel his big balls churning, trying to release some of the pressure though Fascinus' cock was still keeping him stopped up. The colt seemed to be enjoying his current position too much to pull off yet, shaking his mane and whickering in pleasure. Basil closed his eyes a little, trying to ignore that hot pounding of his inflated treasures, resting while listening to the sound of the colt's breathing.

~

Blake figured he would find his little brother in Fascinus' stall, but he didn't in his wildest dreams imagine he would find the scene he walked into now. Basil was laying on his back on a haybale, sweaty and dripping with what looked like cum from his waist down. The boy looked pretty out of it, eyes closed and breathing softly. Then there was the colt's fat horsecock, which was somehow locked with his brother's, or over it... Blake was amazed by what he was seeing, wide eyed as he walked over to get a closer look. Basil opened his eyes back up slowly, blushing strongly as he saw his big brother walking over and seeing what he had been doing with the colt. Strangely though, Blake didn't seem all that surprised or angry... instead, he just had this intensely curious look on his face, like he was inspecting the result of some experiment. Basil panted a little again as his brother started feeling around at the joining point, testing his digits over the huge flare, squeezing the colt's cocktip over his still bloated boyhood and getting a slightly louder moan out of the boy. Basil blushed some more and his head started swimming with relaxed pleasure when he felt his brother's fingers hefting his huge nuts, rolling them experimentally, testing their weight. All the attention and play over the boy's expanded orbs seemed to calm his churning a little.

Finally, Basil could feel his brother pulling Fascinus' cock back, feeling the thick, throbbing flare massaging over the surface of his little bloated dick until the boy's tip POPped free with a very loud, very wet sounding squelch noise. The stop on his boyhood gone, Basil felt a sudden wave of intense euphoria overtaking him, many times more powerful than his little orgasm as the boy's heavy swollen nuts started pumping out big shots of horse-cum. He clenched his fingers and toes, feeling the amazing sensation of that rich fluid passing through him, the boy's prostate and balls relaxing slightly from their intensely swollen state.

Blake watched his little brother's cock pop free with a juicy, sloppy noise, connected with Fascinus' big horse cock with gobs and gobs of cum webbing between their tips. Then he heard the boy moaning as backed-up cum started splashing out of his tip like a creamy fountain. Blake almost creamed in his pants just watching that for a couple seconds. He could see his brother's nuts shrinking back down a bit as the cum splashed out, then he shook his head and grabbed firmly at Basil's cocktip, squeezing it hard enough to stop the boy up again. Basil's loopy drunken expression went back to a slightly pained look, the boy's eyes opening back up and looking to his brother still showing some disorientation. "Don't... don't let it all out yet..." Blake said as he held his brother's cock firmly, looking back down at his sac again. It was still quite hugely swollen, the round saggy spheres now about the size of large oranges. Blake blushed a bit and nodded his head... he wanted to see this through now. He looked around a bit for something to tie his brother's cock off... There was a velvety purple ribbon tied in Fascinus' tail, bunching the hairs together. He pulled it off, letting the colt's tail flow freely and brought the ribbon down to his brother's dick, swiftly tying it around the boy's cocktip and pulling the soft fabric snug enough to keep him stopped up. Basil moaned again and shivered. "There... that should hold it." Blake said, panting again and showing a quite obvious boner now in his shorts. "Now, stand up. Can you stand okay Basil?" he asked his brother while holding his hands, helping the wincing boy to sit up. Fascinus had already climbed off the hay bale and was standing leaning on the far wall, resting.

Basil slowly slid off the hay bale, feeling the slosh of the horse-seed shifting inside of him... that would take some getting used to. His nuts slapped down between his legs as he stood up, practically spanking the boy's inner thighs with their weight. He made a little Ohh sound, standing with his legs really wobbly and his toes still curled. The ribbon his brother tied on him seemed to be working. Nothing else came out of the boy, though he could still feel his inflated orbs churning madly to pump the excess out. "Don't take it off okay? Not till tomorrow... ohh... uhh, don't drink anything either..." Blake said to his brother, smiling fiendishly while the other boy blushed and nodded.

Blake picked up his brother's clothes, then cleaned up some of the cummy hay before leading Basil out of the stall and closing up. As they made their way back to the house, Basil lagged a bit behind, having to get used to the hyper-sensitivity of the painfully bloated spheres between his thighs. He had to stop a few times, fighting to be obedient to his big brother and not remove the ribbon. Eventually though, the two made it back and cleaned up a bit, and Blake outfit his brother with some of his own extra baggy pants to help him a little. They stayed in the house playing video games for the rest of the day.