The Arch Mages Apprentice part1

The Arch mages apprentice has a plan to get all the pussy he could 
ever want.  Quin the stable boy has other plans

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		The Arch Mages Apprentice			
	
								
			
	The archmage Gllyln stomped hurriedly down the stairs of
his tower.  "I'll be gone two weeks  or so  Berdan." "Riding the dun
stallion so just tell stable master Corda, to go ahead and breed the
black stallion to the mares as we planned." "I can have that other
service taken care of when I get to Tamoran!" "At any rate it will
be taken care of soon enough." "Yes of course master." The
handsome young apprentice answered following in the wizards
wake. "Ahem.....Master a question about the polymorph spell."
"Can't it wait Berdan?" "Oh I was just wondering, if you breed an
animal you've made?" "Would it breed true, or would it make
some kind of half and half monster."  The archmage chuckled.  "I
wondered the same thing once, thats how I came by my horse
herd." "They breed true the change is absolute, but you get what
you breed." "If the person you morph is of good breeding, you'll
get good stock!"  The archmage laughed once more.  "So choose
wisely it could pay off for you greatly." "I guess you've heard the
rumors, from the stable lads."   He went on before his apprentice
could answer. "Yes." "My own herd descends from two dumb, but
very well bred warriors." "Who offended me once long ago, I
morphed them in to beasts of burden." "And then bred them off,
making first one then the other each be the mare and the stallion!" 
Gllyln guffawed absently fondling himself, obviously aroused at
this memory.   "At any rate I got a number of very fine horse's out
of them!"   "Whatever become of them master?"  "Hahaha, I turned
them both in to mares and sold them at a breeders auction."   The
young apprentice looked shocked at that.   "Well its not like they
were good for anything else."  "By that time they'd been horse's so
long, they had most likely forgotten they were ever human at all." 
"Tha.....that can happen?"  "Oh Yes, it will always happen if one is
left in another form to long."  "What a...about this polymorph self
spell i'm learning now."  "Could that happen with it?"  	
	
								
			
								
			
	"No not very likely you see all one has to do to end it is
concentrate hard enough."  "Its kind of a built in safety, that was
crafted into the spell."  "But one has to clear his mind of all
distractions, and forget every thing else going on around him to do
it!"  "Oh."   Berdan mumbled.  "Its not something you want to try
while, oh say arrows are being shot at you!"  The arch mage
explained as he took the reins of his dun stallion from Quin the
stable boy.    Quickly climbing on to the stallions back he looked
down at his apprentice.  "Study hard, practice your spells."  "In 
the
safety of the casting chamber of course, and you can show me your
mastery when I return."  "Yes master I'll be ready when you come
back."  "I'm sure you will Berdan, you are a good apprentice." 
"Not given to flights of fancy, nor magical silliness like some I've
had in the past."   Gllyln wheeled the dun coloured stallion around
and headed down the trail.  "Until the fortnight than, be serious
but have fun!"   "Magic is power and power is useless if your not
enjoying it!"   With that the arch mage spurred his horse into a 
trot
and disappeared down the trail.   Berdan turned and looked at
Quin, making the stable boy rock from foot to foot
uncomfortablly.   "When will the stable master return from his
buying?"   "Tomarrow night at the earliest."   Quin stammered.  
"Good plenty of time!"   Berdan smiled.   "Your really going to do
this?"   Quin asked shocked.  "Oh yes, the mares need to be
fucked, and I long for the experience of having a female writhing
under me!"  "Wouldn't you rather....."   Quin lay a calloused hand
on the young mages loins suggestively.   "No I breed females only,
and while your mouth is very pleasing I grow tired of it."  "And the
talk it has stirred in the village, the last time I was there six 
males
approached me!"   Quin paled and stared at his feet muttering a
soft apology.  "Save your quivering words!"  Berdan snarled
disgusted.  "Just see to it that it happens no more!"  "Yes sir." 
Quin answered quickly.   					
		
								
			
								
			
	"Now when the stable master returns, you will tell him that
the arch mage has gone."  "That I have been sent on an errand, and
you will give him this note."  Berdan ordered reaching into his
robes, and pulling out a rolled up parchment."  "Wha....what does
it say?"  "It orders him to have the dun stallion breed the mares
instead of the black one."  Berdan answered grinning wickedly. 
"Ohooo!"  Quin grunted understanding the apprentices plan at last. 
"But the dun was going to be...."  "He'll be breeding the mares
now!"  Berdan cut him off smirking superiorly, unrolling the
parchment.  "Here it is in the arch mages own hand, those magic
pens are marvelous!"  He chuckled smirking even more.  "Now lets
go down to the stables and have a look shall we?"  Berdan growled
not waiting for Quin to answer.   Berdan walked through the long
low ramshackle building slowly, coming at last to the two stallions
stalls.  "See that this is cleaned out good before tomarrow Quin." 
"No wait just put me into the first stall its closer to the breeding
room anyway."  "Er....well he was going to be in that stall already,
that gate.."  "Excellant!"  Berdan cut him off once more.  "Now
lets have a bit of fun!"  The young mage said grinning at Quin. 
"You ever used that hot mouth of yours on a stallion?"  He teased
then chuckled as he saw by the flushed and embarrassed look on
the stable boys face that he had indeed!  "Good you can do it
again!"  Berdan said snickering.   Removing his robe and
underware the young mage moved to the center of the big stall and
chanted his spell.   Quin watched in awed fascination as the mages
body blurred and warped changing slowly in to a big dun coloured
equine.   The stallion reared and pranced around him slowly and
gracefully.    Stopping at last infront of him Quin watched its huge
organ slip eagerly from its protective sheath.   Reaching out the
stallion grasped Quins shoulder in its teeth and pulled him to his
knees.   Taking the hint the handsome stable boy walked on his
knees under its big barrel and took its member into his hands.   
								
			
								
			
	Quin roughly squeezed and released the massive shaft, as a
mares hot sex would twitch and squeeze it.    Leaning forwards he
run his tongue around the rim of it big mushroom shaped head.   
Then pushed the tip of his tongue teasingly into its urethra
openning.   Only to be rewarded by a hot watery gush of stallion
percum, a less experienced fellatix.    Would have mistaken the
massive watery spray for the studs orgasm and given up.    But the
young stable hand knew that it was only the beginning of his fun!  
Stretching his lip's wide he took the huge head into his mouth
suckling on it.    As his right hand continued squeezing and
working its way up and down the massive shaft.   His left hand
swept up to gently fondle and rub the studs huge dangling ball.  
Above him Berdan pranced in place, fighting to keep from rearing
and bucking his hip.   At last he give up and began humping and
thrusting his massive equine fucker down Quins tight gagging
throat!   The stable boy choked and gagged, but seemed use to this
treatment and suckled harder.    His hands working and teasing
franticly as his throat milked the stallions pulsing probang
lustfully.   Quins hands lubricated by his own saliva, and Berdan's
copious percum delighted the big fucker.   The fat cock head
pressed down his throat, while the thick shaft stretched his
fawning lip's wide.   The submissive stable boy began moving his
tongue up and down the underside of the thick shaft.   Stroking the
many nerves located there, as the huge cock head choked him.  
But the heat and the feeling of that smooth hard throbbing cock in
his mouth was sooo wonderful!   That he couldn't bring himself to
spit out that stallions gigantic pulsing equine salami!   With
dreamy eyes Quin suckled and caressed the magnificent cock that
had become the focus of his world.   His whole body rocked
rhythmically as his head bobbed back and forth along its immense
lenght.   Thick trickles of percum were flooding down his throat
adding to his bliss!   						
		
								
			
								
			
	Quin guessed that the stud was close to orgasming, the
feeling of his organ throbbing and flaring larger enthralled the
stable boy.    He bobbed his head faster and faster hands squeezing
and releasing pleadingly.    Anxious to recieve the stallions hot
thick release, eager to taste the studs pleasure on his tongue.  
When the stallions big mare poker finally erupted, Quin found he
wasn't as perpared as he'd believed!				
	
								
			
	From its place in the opposite stall the black stallion 
watched
his new rival coldly.   Didn't this young upstart know that this was
his herd and that the human was his fellatix!   Squealing angerly
the huge powerful stud darted back and forth, plotting his revenge. 
 
He'd show this upstart who was the strongest stallion!              
     
								
			
	Berdan reared up onto his hind legs, his hip's thrusting
powerfully.   Driving his long equine member deep into the
fawning Quins throat.   Squealing and screaming, suddenly his
long flowing tail jerked up as his huge ball's drew up into his
body.   Under him Quin felt his hot liquid stallion lust slam 
against
the back of his throat.   With such force that he began gagging
almost immediately.  The long powerful spurts of thick creamy
horse semen almost drowned him in thick salty stud lust!   As the
studs first spurt sprayed directly into his stomach!   Berdan seemed
to hang in the air as his tail jerked up spastically, each jerk in 
time
with his ejaculation.   Quin pulling the cock from deep in his
throat, gulped and swallowed furiously!   In an attempt to control
the stallions jerking spasming organ.   Though he managed to
swallow most of the torrent, some oozed out of the corners of his
mouth.   Dribbling down his cheek's, soon his face and neck were
slick with goowy white horse cum!   Still he kept suckling milking
Berdans magnificent horse cock dry.   Quin licked and suckled
sycophanticly until the softening cock was yanked out of his
mouth.								
		
								
			
	When his orgasm at last subsided and his ejaculations
became no more than a trickle.    He dropped to all fours once
more and pulled his huge cock from Quins fawning mouth.  
Prancing away he closed his eyes and concentrated, picturing
himself.   It proved much harder than he had expected but at least
his meditative state consolidated.   And his body blurred and
twisted once more, changing into his own sweating and exhausted
form.    Wearily he sank to his knees calling for Quin to begin him
his robes.   The stable hand hurried instantly over wrapping the
robes around him.   Berdan from himself stareing at the bulg in
Quins trousers, he knew the stable boy liked suckling.   And also
knew that he'd been trying to get, him to return the service.    So
the young mage quickly climbed to him feet.  "I'm to drained from
the transformation to jerk you off tonite, you'll just have to take
care of that yourself!"  "S'ok!"  Quin muttered obviously over awed
by the sight of Berdan's morphing.   The mage staggered off the
his room in the wizards tower.   Quin worked late in to the
evening, completeing all of his chores.   That night as he lay
sleeping in his loft bed, he dreamed of himself as a stallion.   A
stallion lustfully and powerfully mounting, only under him was not
some mare.   But a meekly cowering dun stallion, squealing and
panting as Quins huge cock rammed in and out of his distended
donut!								
		
								
			
	This dream remained vivid in the stable boys mind all the
next day as he when about his business.   He paused more than
once to relieve his desire's, and even pleasured the black stallion
Gideon.   Just as he had Berdan in his stallion form the day before. 
 
When dusk was falling that eve' the mage came down to the
stables grinning.  "I've been watching the roads, Corda is at the
fords and with be here in less than an hour."   Although he
wondered Quin didn't ask how the apprentice had seen so far. 
								
			
								
		
	"Have you the instructions?"   Wordlessly Quin held up the
rolled up parchment.  "Good!"  Berdan smiled stepping into the
first stall and removing his garments.   "Put my robes in that old
chest in the very back of the tack room, it will magical seal it's
self."  "Oh and Quin no more sucking, I'll need to save my energy
for the mares!"  "Hahahah."  The mage giggled walking into the
center of the stall and chanting his spell.  "No more suckling." 
Quin agreed quitely picturing himself pumping into the stallion's
donut shaped asshole.   Quin watched in rapt fascination as the
mage wrapped and morphed.   Slowly changing into the shape of
the dun stallion once again.   Closing the stall gate Quin returned
to his work a roguish smiles on his lip's.   True to Berdan's
predictions Corda the stable master arrived within the hour, with
his heavily laden wagon.   It took the two of them over an hour to
unload all the things Corda had brought back.   When the last of it
was unloaded and put in its place.   Quin explained that the arch
mage had been called away, and that Berdan was on a errand.  
"Hmmm that is odd I've never seen the arch mage leave his tower
totally empty before."  "Normally he has his apprentice stay to
watch over everything."  "Oh?"  Quin wondered softly.  "Ahhhhh
well he surely has his reasons, and it is not for me to second
guess."   The old stable master rationalized.  "He....he said to..to
give you this."  Quin stuttered taking a rolled parchment from
inside of his sweat strained tunic.   Corda carefully unrolled the
parchment and looked it over.  "Thats the trouble with wizards
they always want to over state everything, nothings ever simple
and straight forward with them!"  Old Corda grunted.   Inside his
stall Berdan watched and listened happily.  "Ahhhh well he knows
his stock, the dun get's it then!"  "I must agreed with his 
decision,
that stallion needs it!"  Berdan whickered to himself in his stall
thinking if the old fool only knew how much!  "How are the mares
coming along?"  Corda asked Quin thoughtfully.  "It's just as you
expected, they'll be in heat tomarrow or the next day." 	
	
								
				
	"Its not so hard a thing to foresee, mares tend to be fairly
regular in they're seasons."  "But for tonite we must find our beds,
tomarrow will be a long day."  "What with the mounting's and the
removal as well."  Removal, from within his stall Berdan
wondered, wishing he had more experience and knowledge in
these matters.   Quin looked over at the restlessly pacing dun
stallion and winked grinning slightly.   Reassured Berdan calmed
almost instantly, his mind drifting once more to thought's of hot
mare sex.  "Yes sir."  Quin answered moving towards his room in
the loft.  "Quin."  "Yes sir?"  The stable boy asked turning to look
back at Corda.  "I see the dun's already in the first stall, good
work."  "We'll lead him through the end doors, and into the shoot." 
Turning the old stable master wandered off to his room.  Quin
blew out the lamps and climbed to his loft bed.			
								
			
		Dawn found Berdan amazingly refreshed, even after
sleeping standing up all night as horse's do.    He watched
frustrated and impatient as Quin and old Corda went about they're
morning chores.   Berdan trotted around the big first stall anxious
and excitedly.   With they're chores almost done the old stable
master paused to rest infront of the first stall.  "Look at him." 
Corda muttered.  "You'd think he knew whats in store for him!" 
"He can most likely smell the mares sir."  Quin answered quickly. 
"Oh yes, undoubtedly he can."  Old Corda agreed.   "I can, and his
nose is no doubt much more attuned to them than mine."  "Not
that much more." Quin thought grinning lewdly to himself.   Quin
knew the old man had sampled the wares of the mares, just as he
himself had drank the suds of the studs.   How could one help it if
they were around horse's long?    Such sleek and beautifully
graceful beings, and so very sexual!   Quin smiled to himself as he
reflected, watching the dun stallion that was Berdan pace
restlessly.   "Well...."  The old stable master grunted dragging
himself to his feet slowly.   					
		
								
			
	"We'd best get started the chestnut mare is ready to stand." 
 
In his stall Berdan stopped dead in his tracks, his whole body
suddenly shivering in delighted anticipation.   "I'll open the doors
and you start the dun down the shoot."  "We'll get this over with
first, and move on the the mounting!"  "Yes Sir!"  Quin said
quickly.   The young stable boy stepped into the stall quickly,
closing the gate behind him.   Half afraid Berdan had understood
Corda's last remark.   But he needn't worry all the aroused mage
had heard was Mounting!   When old Corda opened the doors
Berdan raced through them.   Galloping down the fence row that
quickly narrowed, soon his sides were rubbing against the rough
heavy planking.   At the end of it was a small gate with a U shaped
cut in it's top.   Berdan eager to be with the mares pressed his
broad chest against it, hoping it would swing open.   With his head
hanging over he didn't notice that his long equine neck fit into the
cut perfectly.   He just stood trembling and sniffing the air
hungerly as a stallion should.   The perfume of hot aroused mare
sex hung heavily in the thick warm air.   Old Corda quickly
clapped the neck yolk down and locked it in place.   Berdan shied
and tried to jerk his head back but of course it was to late!   Quin
quickly slide a second gate panel in just behind his rear legs.   
Too
high for him to step over, but still low enough so that his 
testicles
were within easy reach.   "What are they doing?"   He thought,
confused and frightened!   Berdan instinctively bucked and kicked
back struggling powerfully.   Corda pulled a scroll from his sweat
stained tunic, and calmly began reading it off.   Berdan's keen
equine ears caught the mumbled words clearly.   "Thats a spell!"  
He realized suddenly, pausing in his struggles straining to hear
every word.  "But which one?"  He wondered desperately.   To late
he recognized the words.   "Hold animal!"   His mind screamed,
franticly he lunges forwards.   Reaching out to bite the old man,
and disrupt his concentration before he can finish.   		
								
			
								
			
	But old Corda was just out of his reach, and chanted on
steadily unconcerned.   Berdan watched as the scroll in the old
mans hands crumbled to ash!   Then felt the grip of its magic close
over his powerful equine muscle's.   In an instant he was frozen in
place his powerful body locked down tightly.   Even his breathing
seemed to slow and it became all he could do to just keep it going. 
 
"I think its taken effect."  Old Corda grunted wiping the sweat
from his brow.   "Damn this reading magic takes a lot out of a
fella!"  The old stable master took a deep breath smiling at the
scent in the air.   "Ammmm  smell that, bet you thought you were
going to get you some of that sweet mare puss huh?"  He inqiured
looking into Berdan's dark eyes.   "Thats why the shoot leads down
towards they're pens, to get ya all hot and bothered."  "Get ya
thinking with your balls, until its to late and your trapped!"  
"Well
big fella when we're done with ya, you'll never have to worry about
thinking with your balls again!"  The old man chuckled at this.  
"What the hell does he mean by that?"  Berdan wondered fearfully.  
Suddenly Quin came into view carrying a small leather pouch.  
"Ahhhhh my gelding kit!"  Old Corda exclaimed.   Quin looked
him in the eye a little smirky gloating look on his face.   "No 
mares
for you, Gideon's going to have all that pleasure!   Quin teased.  
"GELDING!!!!"   Berdan's mind screamed franticly trying to get
his body to move, but the magic was just to powerful.   "Yes
indeed!"  Old Corda agreed.   "The black stallion is just much
better breeding stock, the arch mage was right to use him and have
this one cut!"  "Cut!!"   Berdan paniced.   "They're going....going
to castrate me!!"   The young mage thought whimpering softly and
rolling his eyes.   "Must change back!"   Berdan's mind screamed
desperately.   Fighting to calm his racing heart and spinning mind,
Berdan slowly began to concentrate.   "Master, might I geld him?"  
Quin asked leering at the dun stallion.	"Certainly."   The old 
stable
master agreed, looking somewhat confused.   "You need to learn
sometime, and its past time you did!"   			
	
								
				
	Berdan's mind reeled, his concentration dissipating at Quins
words.   "I thought you didn't like this kind of thing."  The old
stable master said slowly.   "I'm finding its not so unpleasant a 
task
as I had thought!"  Quin replied stepping forward to run his hand
softly down Berdans cheek and gently cup his soft mobile equine
lip's.   "And you do like mtn oysters as I recall." Corda muttered. 
 
"Oh Yes!"  "Perhaps you will cook these up for me?"   "It would be
my pleasure lad."   Old Corda rumbled softly.   Berdans liquidity
brown eyes looked deep into Quins pleading.   "Don't do this."  
Quin leaned forward until his lip's were only inches from Berdans
pointed ears.   "No more suckling, remember."  "I'm going to cut
your balls off!"  "So you won't have anything to suck out anyway!" 
The stable boy teased.   Berdan's heart raced wildly, as panic swept
through him.   The little suck boy was going to unman him!   
Fighting desperately to control his emotions, Berdan slowly started
concentrating once again.   "Well we had better get this done,
we've got a lot of work to do today."   The old stable master
grumbled climbing slowly to his feet.   "Get in to the shoot behind
him and move his tail up out of the way."   Quin eagerly did as he
was instructed.   Old Corda lay the leather pouch on Berdan's wide
hind quarters.   Reaching into the pouch he pulled the gelding
knife, a spool of cat gut and a small green vile out.   "Take his 
ball
sac into your hands, look over carefully."   The young mage felt
cool sweaty hands fondle his massive stallionhood.   "Until you
find a spot where theres few or no veins, it should be on the back
there up near his body."  "Found it!"  Quin sang happily.   "Good,
now pull the sac down so the flesh is taut."  "Ok!"  Quin said
excitedly.    Berdan grunted as he felt his testicles savagely 
yanked
down, but continued to concentrate nervously.   "Take the knife,
and push the tip in to the bare spot."  " You'll have to push hard
the sac is as tough as old shoe leather."  Old Corda advised.   
Berdan's eyes flew open wide and he whinnied wildly, his
concentration completely forgotten!.   				
	
								
			
	As he felt the searing pain burn through his soft delicate
maleness.   "I've got it in!"  Quin shouted excitedly.   "Goood." 
"Now draw the blade down slowly, and widen your cut.   
Carefully Quin sawed the razor edged blade back and forth until
old Corda nodded enough.   Berdan felt hot sticky blood crawl
down his inner thigh's as his loins throbbed.   "Ok hand me the
knife, and cup his sac squeeezing it until you get his balls out of
the hole."   Corda explained bluntly.   Berdan whimpered as pain
twisted in his guts, as his nuts were squeezed and forced through
the hole in his scrotum!   A icy chill ran through his body as he 
felt
them pop out and hang exposed in the cool air.   "Noooooooo
please don't do this!"  He screamed silently in his mind, but only a
high pitched squeal came out of his mouth!   "Please Quin
Noooo....I'll suck you....I'll do anything you want!"  "Just don't 
cut
off my manhood!"  But the silent pleads went unheard.  
Desperately Berdan through himself into concentrating, struggling
to change his form.   Ever as he knew it was far to late to do so.  
Old Corda handed Quin a lenght of cat gut and said.   "Tie off his
cords good and tight, it'll keep him from bleeding to much."  
Grinning wolfishly Quin quickly tied the tubes to Berdans nut's off
very tightly.   Pain spasmed throught his loins and guts again as
the stable boy knotted the cat gut around them.   "Now just one
quick slice..."   The old stable master gloated.   Holding the 
testicle
in his hand, pulled out so the tied off cord was taut.   Quin placed
the gelding knifes razor edge against it just below the knotted cat
gut.   Then swiftly pulled it through the sinewy cord, laughing
triumphantly he held huge severed equine testicle up for Berdan to
see!   "Your not half the stud you use to be!"   He sneered.   Old
Corda popped the cork from the green vile, and handed it to Quin.  
"Smear a dabble of this healing elixir on the severed end of his
cord."   Quickly the stable boy did as he was told, watching in awe
as the raw wound seal over.   					
	
								
			
								
			
	"Do that to the other cord and the hole in his sac, and by
tomorrow night he won't even know he's been cut."   Oh he'll
know!    Quin gloated to himself.   "I'm going to see to the mares,
finish this up."  "Then bring Gideon back here, if he's acting to
wild and excited."  "Just move him over to the first stall, we'll 
let
him come down the shoot into the breeding pen."  "Of course we'll
have to wait until the spell wares off of nuttless here."   The old
stable master chuckled slapping Berdan's rump!   "Yes sir."   Quin
answered quickly.   Once the old man had left Quin turned back to
Berdan.   "I bet you'd agree to anything to get me to let you keep
this one!"   Quin teased rubbing and squeezing Berdan's naked
testicle roughly.   The dun stallion whinnied and nodded his head
weakly.   Quin burst out laughing at this.   "Would you let me fuck
your ass?"   The dun stallions ears layed back on his head, but he
nodded yes.   Quin grinned coldly.   "Of course you'd say anything
now!"  "Then renege later, when you were safe from the knife!"  
Yanking the nut out from his body Quin swiftly and savagely
sheared the ball's cord and held the severed testicle up for Berdan
to see.   "Can't renege now!"   He gloated.   Berdan's Mind reeled,
as he realized he had just been totally and completely emasculated! 
 
He would never cum in Quin's hot fawning mouth again!   Would
never feel a woman trembling in ecstasy as he took her
omnipotently like a real male should.   Quickly the snickering
stable boy rubbed the elixir on the end of the cord.   Then tucked
them both back into the now empty sac and sealed the wound in it
too.   Walking around infront of him, he looked Berdan in the eyes
and teased.   "Poor balless little geldling, never got a mare."  
"Now
you never will!"  "But hey you can watch, as a real intacted
stallion gets to take his pleasures!"  "Hahahaha!"   Quin packed the
gelding tools back into they're pouch and set it aside.   Silently 
he
slipped over to check on Corda, the old stable master was busy
with the mares.   Hurrying back to Berdan the stable boy picked
up the severed Stallions nuts again.   				
	
								
		
	"Can't use ya for breeding now, I guess your only good for
riding."   Quin sneered.   "What'd ya say want a little ride?"   He
teased.   "I know I want to do the riding!"   Berdan watched in
sickened fascination as the stable boy took first one then the other
of the mages dissevered balls into his hand.   Squeezing them in
his big powerful callused fist, he wrung the thick greasy stud milk
from them.   Berdan winced and trembled with phantom pains.  
Observing revoltedly as Quin crush the last semen his nut's would
ever produce.   Out through the slashed cords, and into the palm of
his big rough hand.   Reaching down Quin took a teasing lick of it. 
 
"Good to the last drop, as they say!"   He chuckled moving around
Berdan and climbing into the shoot behind him.   The dociled
mage watched meekly as Quin let his trousers drop.    Slowly
messuaging his huge throbbing cock, coating it in Berdan's own
slick greasy Male milk.   Cupping his palm Quin squeezed more of
the mages own cum out and coated the stallion's big round donut
like anus ring.   "He's going to fuck me!"   Berdan's muddled brain
at last realized, as he watched Quin lovingly caress his tight rump
hole.   The mages powerful equine body jerked and spasmed, as
the spell holding it began to dissipate.   "Oh now don't get all
solicitous Geldy, you know this is all your good for anymore!"  
The stable boy snarled imperiously.   Berdan's head sank as he
realized the true in Quin's words.   Eunuchs were good for only
two things guarding harems, and being a real males ass slave!  
Berdan thought bleakly, so distracted he didn't even notice.   As
quin's thumb and fingers rubbed and gently pried open his tightly
drawn sphincter muscles!   "You thought this load was going to be
inside of something hot and tight!"  "But I'll wager you never ever
thought it'd be your own asshole!"   Quin grunted placing the blunt
head of his pulsing cock into the tiny opening he'd made.  
Leaning his body forward the big stable hand forced his broad
round cock head through the tight tiny ring.