
This story and the sequels to follow contain descriptions of sex between young men and horses, torture, killing, humiliation, enslavement and scatology. If this offends you, please do not continue. I don't particularly care if you don't like it. Go away and don't bother me. 

If you are underage or if viewing this material is illegal where you live, please leave as well.

If, after reading the above, you wish to continue, on your head be it. The usual disclaimers about the activities not being advocated or condoned apply. Actually attempting sex with a horse is damned dangerous and strongly discouraged.

That being said, I hope the story gives you a good erotic experience and makes you horny as hell.

Equanthropus   ts65SjHoV@gmail.com
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The Horses of Fabius Quintus 2 (mm, mbeast, beast scat, slave)

[This story begins immediately after the first.]

As Wulf continued to lick Fortuno's asshole, he could hear the others being called forward to choose their masters. He kept most of his attention on the big black stallion, however. With his eyes closed, he probed the big black pucker with his tongue and caressed the silky black hide of Fortuno's rump.

The horse farted once more into Wulf's open mouth. As Wulf inhaled the horse fart, he felt his cock growing stiff again.

The German boy knew that the stallion had shit only a short while before. Wulf might have to lick Fortuno's shithole for a long time before the horse shit into his mouth. Wulf did not care. He lusted to serve the big black horse. Wulf would enjoy the moment that Fortuno shit into his mouth, but he took pleasure now in abasing himself to the stud. Wulf's cock now pointed up the stallion's butt crack and rubbed against the warm muscles of the powerful buttocks.

Much sooner than Wulf expected, Fortuno's asshole bulged outwards. Wulf opened his mouth wide and the stallion poured his turds into the boy. Wulf's cock erupted as his master used him. 

Wulf gulped the hot horseturds in his mouth and opened wide again. To his disappointment, the stallion shit only one more tiny turd before closing his asshole.

Wulf sighed and kept licking Fortuno's asshole. He wished to keep on serving the great beast. It was really a very small shit for a big horse like Fortuno.

"It looks like Fortuno has accepted you as his slave, boy." Fabius' voice came from Wulf's left side. Startled, Wulf opened his eyes and looked at the Senator, who stood only a foot away, evidently having watched Wulf swallow the stallion's shit. Enraptured by the stallion, Wulf had not noticed that the Senator had dismounted.

"He only shit a small amount, master." Wulf said. "I will be glad to serve him longer if he wants to shit more into me."

Fabius' eyes flicked to the spatters of Wulf's jism on the horse's buttocks and the boy's chest. "I dare say you would." Fabius grinned. "Perhaps you will please Fortuno enough that he will not kill you as he has killed his last five slaves."

Solemnly, Wulf looked the senator in the eyes. He placed one hand on his balls and, reaching between the horse's hind legs, one hand on the stallion's. The horse flicked his ears back and rumbled at the touch. "By my balls and Fortuno's, master, I swear that, if I am to die, I would like to die serving him."

The senator laughed. "You swear in the Roman way, boy, even though you are a German slave.

"Fortuno will have his pleasure of you in time. Whether he kills you in his pleasure matters only to you. Follow me, we will see if my other horses have accepted their new slaves."

Fabius gestured to the slave holding Fortuno's lead to take the stallion back to his stall. He led Wulf over to the wall where the five other stallions stood. Each stallion had a slave hugging its rump and licking and sucking its asshole.

Wulf noticed that Guada had chosen a palomino stallion. The horse's flaxen tail contrasted sharply with the Nubian boy's black skin. 

Hejo kissed the asshole of a powerful grey that looked to have Spanish breeding. Wulf thought that the grey stallion looked much like the horses Hejo would have known at home.

Fabius stopped and looked at the line of horses. "The new slaves have applied themselves to their service." He said approvingly. "It looks like they enjoy their duties."

Wulf silently agreed. Fabius had told them that he had sought slaves who were aroused by horses. It seemed that his procurers had chosen well, for each of the slaves had an erection and appeared to be devoting themselves wholeheartedly to enticing their chosen masters to shit into their mouths. The boys had also been chosen for large sexual organs and their impressive erections rubbed the legs and buttocks of their masters.

"Ah, Ariuso is ready!" The senator said, pointing at another black. He led Wulf towards the horse. The stallion's hindquarters tensed and its tail rose higher. Behind the horse, Welas, the Briton, opened his mouth wide in an attempt to cover the stud's bulging anus.

Of all of the slaves, only Welas had a cock larger than Wulf's: Fully fourteen inches long and two and a half thick, the boy's huge cock rubbed along the outside of Ariuso's black thigh, pointing into the air.

As the stallion shit into Welas' mouth, the boy's cock erupted, shooting jism two yards high and four yards out onto the sand. 

The Briton's mouth was instantly filled by Ariuso's shit. As Welas attempted to gulp it down, more horseshit smeared across his face, onto his shoulder and down his back. The boy swallowed the first mouthful and opened wide as the horse pushed more shit into him.

Welas gulped the second mouthful and a third before the stallion finished shitting. More horseturds rested on his shoulders and on the ground at the boy's feet. 

The pulsing of the boy's cock slowed and it began to soften as he relaxed against the stallion, still embracing its rump and lazily licking and kissing its shithole.

"Now that Ariuso has accepted you, you must accept the rest of his gift." The senator interrupted the Briton's reverie.
Welas' blue eyes popped open and he looked at Fabius. Following the senator's glance, the boy saw the horseturds scattered about his feet. 

"Of course, master." Welas said, dropping to his knees. He began picking up the horse shit and eating it.

Two other horses were now `accepting' the slaves that had chosen them. 

Hejo was now swallowing the grey's shit; the Spaniard's cock, like Wulf and Welas before him, was firing jism, though between the stallion's hind legs.

A Syrian boy - Wulf did not know his name - was
striving with much less enthusiasm to swallow the turds of a glossy chestnut. Though his cock was stiff; no cum emerged as the Syrian boy choked on the stallion's shit.

As the chestnut lowered its tail, Fabius walked over to the Syrian boy. The Syrian had already noted what Welas was doing and started picking up turds from the ground.

"You are not eager to serve Rosso, boy?" Fabius asked menacingly. As the Syrian boy lifted his dark eyes to the senator's, Fabius turned his head to look at the bodies of Barka and Torix, which still lay where they had died. Fabius looked back at the Syrian boy.

"Please, master," the boy wept, "my first master taught me to fuck horses but not to eat their dung."

"I see," the senator said, "then you had best learn quickly. What is your name, slave?"

"I am called Dagos, master."  

"Do you prefer stallions or mares?" Fabius asked.

"Mares, sir. I was used to test my master's mares to see if they were ready to be bred. He also made me suck the stallions' cocks when they were restive and the mares were not in season."

"Did the stallions fuck you?" Fabius demanded.

"No, master. Master Tekon thought their cocks would kill me. He said he did not want to train a new slave to care for his horses every few weeks. 
But I was smaller then and had not been stretched."

Fabius laughed once more. "Do you think you could take Rosso, now?"

"I will try, master." Dagos said. The fear was evident in the boy's voice.

"Rather, Rosso will try you." Fabius said. "Continue your duty." Fabius walked away and Dagos returned to eating the stallion's shit.

Fabius stopped by Hejo, who had already consumed all of the grey stallion's shit and had returned to licking the horse's asshole. Fabius commended him and ordered him to join Wulf following him.

Now only Milo and Guada were left trying to entice their masters to use them. While they licked and kissed the stallion's assholes, Welas and Dagos finished eating the turds of their masters. Fabius sent Wulf to fetch them and tell the handlers to take the stallions back to their stalls.

Fabius glanced at the four gathered around him. "A wager, lads: Which will be the last horse to shit and when?" He pushed a long stick into the ground and drew two lines where its shadow would fall.

"If you think that Aurum will be the last," he pointed at the palomino being served by Gauda, "place a stone on this line where you think the shadow will be when he does so."

With a nod towards Milo and the bay stallion, he pointed at the other line. "If you think Valun will be last, place your stone on this line."

Wulf looked at the two stallions. The bay, he noted, had the tip of his cock protruding from his sheath and was grunting as Milo served him. The bay would be first, he decided. 

The palomino would be last, he thought, but how much longer? The horses were probably fed around the same time, so it would not be much longer. He placed his stone on the palomino's line a hand-width away from where the shadow now lay. 

Hejo placed his stone on the same line, but further along. Welas and Dagos placed their stones on the line for the bay horse, closer to Hejo's than Wulf's.

No sooner had Dagos placed his stone than the bay grunted loudly and lifted its tail high. Milo gulped at Valun's dung, but most of it escaped him as the stallion rapidly emptied its bowels.

Welas cursed softly as the stallion finished shitting.

"Disappointed, slave?" Fabius asked him.

"Yes, master. I hoped that the winner would be the first to be fucked." The Briton looked wistfully at the stallion.

Fabius snorted and said nothing. The bay was led away and Milo applied himself to the horseshit at his feet.

Now only Gauda strove to entice his master. As the stick's shadow reached a finger-width from Wulf's stone, Aurum raised his tail and began to shit in the Nubian's mouth.

Gauda's cock, which, like Wulf's, was nearly vertical in the horse's butt-crack could not be seen, but Wulf thought he detected a twitching at the base of the Nubian's cock as he swallowed the palomino's dung. Wulf's impression was confirmed as white jism began to drip to the ground between the boy's legs and the stud's.

The horse shit slowly and the Nubian boy was able to swallow each mouthful before Aurum filled him again. Only a few turds spilled onto the ground.

As soon as the palomino finished, Fabius ordered the horse taken away; it took only a few moments for Gauda to swallow the few turds that had fallen to the ground.

Fabius ordered the seven remaining slaves who did not yet have equine masters to join the six near him.

"Now," the senator began, "you must understand that while one of my stallions is your master to whom you will devote most of your service, you are MY slaves and will do all that I command."

He looked Wulf in the eye. "You won the wager, so you have the first opportunity to demonstrate obedience.

"Choose two of those without masters. You will choose one to fuck your ass and one you will suck off."

Though stunned by the order, Wulf was quick-witted enough not to show his dismay. "Yes, master." Was all he said. 

Wulf glanced at the seven. The best way to impress Fabius, he thought, would be to choose the two best-endowed of the remaining seven.

Wulf pointed at a Greek boy and a red-haired Gaul. Both had thick ten-inch cocks. Wulf got down on his hands and knees. He motioned the Greek boy to his ass and the Gaul to kneel in front of him.

Wulf lifted the Gaul's flaccid cock and put the crown in his mouth. The Gaul knew he was expected to cooperate and began stroking his member.

Wulf started a bit when he felt the Greek boy's tongue probing his asshole. Wulf relaxed and began to enjoy the novel sensation as the Greek pushed his tongue into Wulf.
The Gaul's cock was getting stiffer and Wulf ran his tongue around the crown. He took the boy's cockhead into his mouth and stroked his balls. 

Ironically, Wulf was a virgin to both man and horse. Wulf had never actually sucked a human cock or been fucked by one. He'd tried to suck his father's stallion, but the horse had only pissed. He had been planning to fuck the stallion's ass the night his father caught him. 

After he had been sold, Wulf had also seen the older slaves use younger boys mouths and asses for sex, but had never been used himself. In the closeness of the slave quarters, Wulf had seen every detail and knew well how to suck a cock.

The Gaul's cock was now completely hard. Wulf pushed it deeper into his mouth. As he did so, the Greek boy placed his hands on Wulf's buttocks. The German felt the Greek's rigid pole pressing hard against his anus.

The Greek grabbed Wulf's hips and forced his cock inside. Wulf felt his ass stretch around the thick cock. It was not a horse cock, but it felt good inside him.

The Gaul held Wulf's head, aiming his cock down the German boy's throat. "Now." The Gaul said.

Both boys drove their cocks into Wulf, spitting him from both ends. Wulf choked on the Gaul's thick member, now deep in his throat. The Gaul gripped Wulf's hair and held Wulf's face tight against his abdomen.

Simultaneously, the Greek boy's cock penetrated deep into Wulf's gut. Wulf's ass had previously been stretched by horse-sized dildos, so the Greek's cock aroused only pleasure.

Wulf's assailants drew back slowly, then thrust again. They began rhythmically fucking Wulf, using their hips to drive their cocks into him and pull back.

Wulf's own cock began to stiffen as the assault continued. The Gaul and the Greek gradually built up the pace. Someone grabbed Wulf's cock and began stroking it while the boys fucked Wulf faster and faster.

Soon, the Greek and the Gaul were pistoning their cocks into Wulf with rapid frenzied thrusts. All rhythm was lost as they raped the German boy harder every moment.

The Gaul came first. He gripped Wulf's head tightly and gave a final shove of his hips to push his cock as deep into Wulf's throat as possible. Wulf felt the Gaul's thick cock pulsing in his tortured throat as he shot his load.

The Gaul was still cuming as the Greek's final thrust pushed his cock deep into Wulf's ass and began firing jism into Wulf. For several minutes, Wulf could feel the two cocks pulsing inside his body. Wulf did not cum, although someone was still jacking his erection.

Wulf was beginning to run out of air when the Gaul exhaled explosively and pulled back. Wulf gasped and choked as the Gaul still dribbled jism into Wulf's mouth. It tasted good, Wulf thought even as the Greek continued to cum in his ass.

The Greek finished his orgasm and rested on top of Wulf for a few moments before pulling out.

"Well, done! You can get up now." Fabius said. Wulf stood slowly. He looked around and saw that it had been Milo, the Italian boy, who had been pumping his cock while the others had raped him.

"You were obedient," the senator said approvingly "I am pleased you chose the two with the largest cocks to take you. Do you like being fucked by big cocks?"

"It felt good, Master, but I have never been fucked before." Wulf said, his voice was raspy; his throat not yet recovered from the Gaul's cock. At Fabius' skeptical look, Wulf went on. "I thought it would please you to show I was willing to take the biggest cocks.

"Besides," Wulf grinned, "I must be ready for much bigger cocks when the horses fuck me."

Fabius laughed. "I am indeed pleased that you are so willing."

He turned to the other five that had been matched to stallions. "Now the rest of you must prove your obedience. You five who are matched, choose one from the other five remaining. Suck them off or have them fuck your ass. Begin now."

Quickly, the boys paired off. All of them chose to have their asses fucked. Considering how sore his throat was, Wulf thought it was a wise choice.

Welas had chosen a dark-skinned Moorish boy, who seemed eager to fuck the Briton. Gauda, on the other hand, had chosen a fair-haired German named Hogar. The contrast - dark on white in one case and white on dark in the other - was striking.

The Moorish boy quickly penetrated Welas and began humping the Briton furiously. Hogar was not as enthusiastic and had to stroke his cock for several minutes to get it hard. Wulf had come down from Germany in the same slave caravan as Hogar and knew that Hogar was disgusted by sex between men. Still, Hogar knew the penalty for disobedience and dutifully applied himself to fucking Gauda.

With the exception of Hejo, the boys being fucked showed by rigid erections that they were enjoying the experience. The Spaniard showed just a little arousal with a slight engorgement of his cock while an Egyptian fucked him. 

The Moorish boy came first, firing his load into Welas, who came himself as he received the Moor's jism. The Egyptian came next; Hejo seemed indifferent as the Egyptian came.

Two more completed the fucking in next few minutes. Milo and Dagos both came as they felt the boys atop them cum in their own asses.

Now only Hogar humped furiously, ramming his cock in and out of Gauda's asshole. At last, he collapsed weeping, on the Nubian's back. "I tried, master, I tried." He wept. His cock hung flaccid between the two boys' bodies.

Wulf stiffened, wondering what the senator would order. He could see the tension in the other slaves.

"I expected this." Fabius said quietly. "I thought at least one of you would not be ready.

"Get up, slave." He ordered.

Still weeping, Hogar got to his feet. Gauda stood quietly behind him.

"You tried to do as you were told, so I will not kill you." Fabius said. Hogar relaxed visibly.

"Yet." The senator went on. Hogar's eyes widened.

"I pay money for slaves to do my bidding. I do not throw my money away. I am willing to take some time to train you. You have one month to learn to fuck whatever I tell you to fuck, whether it is man, woman, horse, dog or sheep.

"If you succeed in your training, you will live and serve my horses. If you fail, you will think that slave" - Fabius pointed at the pieces of Torix's body - "was a lucky man."

Hogar paled. "I will learn, master."

The senator turned away. He spotted Hejo. "You did not enjoy being fucked." He said.

"Master, I have been trained for horses all my life. Ever since I can remember, I have lived in their stalls and been used by them in every way. I was taught to please them and desire them.

"Only horses arouse my lust. I can fuck a man or a woman if you order me, but I can only do so by thinking of horses."

"Have you ever been fucked by a stallion?" Fabius asked.

"No, master. Master Gaius was preparing me for that when he died. His son ordered me sold the next day." Hejo looked wistful.

"Very well." The senator said. "If you enjoy horses, then you will enjoy your service here."

Fabius turned to Wulf. "You won the wager and showed your obedience. Now you will be tested once more, but in a way I think you will like." 

He clapped his hands and the sound of hoofbeats came from the stable.

Two handlers led powerful white stallion into the yard. The horse danced on black hooves and its ears pricked forward as it saw the people in waiting for it. The coat was glistening white with only tiny touches of black at the points. Actually a grey, Wulf realized, but one that had lost almost all of the color in its coat.

The handlers brought the stallion to Fabius, who stroked the beautiful head. "Niveus is one of my favorites. I hope you will please him." The senator said.

"I will be honored to serve him." Wulf said. Wulf's own cock was rising rapidly as he inhaled the horse's scent and stroked the muscular neck.

Fabius swept the group with his eyes. "Though you are bound to one horse," he said to the slaves, "you must serve them all. You are expected to give yourself willingly to any one of them and do whatever they demand."

He handed Niveus' lead to Wulf. "Hold him here while all is made ready. The rest of you, follow me." 

The senator led the other slaves outside of the low wall around the yard. Wulf stroked and petted the great beast while he waited. The stallion snuffled Wulf, licking and batting Wulf's erection, which now rose rigidly upwards to his sternum.

Fabius, flanked by the slaves, watched Wulf and the stallion, but said nothing while the bodies of Torix and Barka were carried out and the blood washed off of the floor. When the cleaning was done, one of the handlers came over to Wulf.

"Take Niveus' halter off and give it to Makos. Then allow Niveus to use you." Fabius ordered.

Carefully, Wulf reached up and undid the halter. He slid it gently off the stallion and gave it to the handler, who walked away.

Wulf faced the stallion, who blew a warm, hay scented breath in Wulf's face. Wulf kissed the black nose and stroked the horse's neck with both hands.

Niveus put his head over Wulf's shoulder. Wulf hugged the stallion's neck and pressed his body to the horse's. Wulf's erection lay between their two bodies, rubbing gently against the strong muscles underneath the silky coat. 

Wulf closed his eyes and began kissing the warm neck. The stallion tucked his head, pressing Wulf against his powerful chest.

Now the horse began pushing down on Wulf, using his weight to drive the slave to his knees. Willingly, Wulf submitted to the horse. Wulf kissed the pectoral muscles and stroked the shoulders.

Niveus pivoted, positioning Wulf near his flank. Guessing the stallion's wishes, Wulf crawled beneath the massive body. 

The stallion whickered softly. Once the boy was beneath him, Niveus moved forward slightly, pushing his crotch into the boy's face.

Wulf's lips touched the heavy scrotum. Breathing in the potent sexuality of the stallion's crotch-musk, Wulf kissed the massive balls. 

Niveus whickered louder at the intimate surrender. The stallion pumped his hips slightly, forcing his ball sack against the boy's face as his thighs rubbed the boy's cheeks.

Wulf placed his hands on the outside of Niveus' legs and pulled his face hard into the stallion's crotch. Wulf licked Niveus' scrotum, tasting the light sweat of the stallion as he silently begged the horse to use him.

The stallion bellowed and pumped his hips once more. In the language of horses he proclaimed his power over the boy and intent to use him.

The massive cock emerged from Niveus' sheath. Thick and heavy it tumbled out and slid down the boy's back. Quickly, the stallion's cock engorged and stiffened to a seventeen inch pole lying on the boy beneath him.

Wulf moved his lips to the pink and black cock, kissing it and licking it. He worshipped the great member, desiring that the beast would use it on him. Soon, soon, Niveus would take him; the stallion would drive his prick into Wulf and use Wulf for his pleasure.

With long strokes of his tongue, Wulf encouraged the stallion. All that Wulf desired was for Niveus to fuck him. It did not matter if Wulf lived or died, Wulf only wished to serve the horse's lust.

With another bellowing neigh, the stallion danced away. Niveus circled Wulf and, with a powerful shove of his nose, sent the boy sprawling in the direction of the sloping bench.

Wulf got to his feet and strode rapidly to the bench. Barka had died there not an hour before; Wulf felt no fear, only desire to submit to the stallion.

Niveus pranced beside the boy, nickering and whinnying constantly to urge the boy on. The stallion's mighty erection slapped from side to side as the horse moved. The boy had submitted, the boy would be his, the boy would be fucked. The stallion cared not for the boy, but for the pleasure he would take on him.

Wulf reached the bench; the stallion rubbed his head against the boy's body. Briefly, Wulf turned to the horse. He stroked Niveus' neck and kissed the horse's cheek. "Use me." Wulf said to the stud.
   
Quickly, Wulf climbed into position. There was a gap in the bench where Wulf's cock and balls would hang freely beneath. Wulf let his erect cock through the gap and lay flat, placing his feet in the wide-spread footholds that presented his asshole to the horse. Niveus sniffed and whuffled as the boy made himself ready. The stallion nipped Wulf once or twice to reinforce his dominance.

Once the boy lay on the bench, Niveus pranced around him, sniffing the boy strongly and blowing against Wulf's naked body. When he blew in Wulf's face, Wulf blew back gently, a kiss of love and submission.

Niveus rubbed his head on Wulf's back and rump in the way of a stallion confirming a mare's submission.

The horse positioned himself behind the boy. With a long stroke of his tongue, the stallion licked the boy's scrotum and butt crack. Niveus bellowed again.

Wulf glanced over his shoulder to see the stallion rise majestically, the giant cock pointing upwards beneath the powerful body. The moment Wulf had desired was at hand: Niveus would fuck him - that mattered more than life itself.

Niveus landed with his forelegs astride Wulf's chest. Wulf felt the powerful cock probing for his asshole. Wulf lifted his arm to guide the stallion, but felt another's hand gently positioning the massive cock.

Wulf glanced to the side to see Welas grinning at him. At the same time, Wulf became aware that someone was beneath him, stroking and sucking on his cock.

The stallion's hot breath on the back of Wulf's neck reclaimed Wulf's attention. For a moment, the horse paused atop the boy as though savoring the moment.

With surprising gentleness, Niveus pushed his cock into Wulf. Slowly, the stallion entered the boy. Wulf gasped with pain as he felt his asshole stretched by the mighty horsecock. He felt a slight give as Niveus penetrated him. Wulf moaned at the feel of the giant cockhead in his ass.

Wulf knew that stallions usually drove in with quick massive thrusts. Unlike most, Niveus pushed his cock in slowly, penetrating Wulf inch by inch. With the power of his massive hindquarters, the stallion's drive was inexorable as he fucked the boy.

Niveus' cock slid deeper into the boy, opening him wider and stretching his guts. The stallion's body glided over the boy's back, his heavy weight pinning the boy to the bench.

Wulf reveled in the stretching of his gut and the crushing burden of the stallion's body. He loved the feel of the silken coat and hot flesh of the horse on his back. The stallion's forelegs were now over his shoulders; he was imprisoned beneath the beast. Wulf stroked the horse's foreleg and kissed it.

He felt Niveus' balls touch his buttocks. The horse now possessed Wulf fully. "Fuck me." Wulf gasped to his lover.

As gently as he had entered the boy, the stallion drew back, withdrawing ten inches of thick horsecock from the boy's ass, then pushed forward again.

With steady, regular strokes, the stallion humped the boy. Wulf's ass loosened as the stallion fucked him. His ass juices began to flow while his asshole and gut adapted to the huge cock sliding in and out. 

The stallion and the boy began to sweat and lather began to form where the horse rode the boy's body. Wulf moaned in pleasure as Niveus squeezed him against the bench with each thrust. 

The smell of the stallion's sweat filled his nostrils; the erotic scent of the beast aroused the boy further. Utterly in the control of the stud, Wulf only wanted Niveus to fuck him harder.

The horse increased the tempo, driving harder each time. Wulf tried to spread his legs further, surrendering to the stallion. As the speed increased, each thrust became harder. Niveus' weight on Wulf's back now drove the breath from the boy with each stroke. The stallion's balls slapped audibly against the boy's buttocks as the horse's cock buried itself in Wulf's gut.

The stallion's fucking became a frenzied assault; now he raped the boy, all gentleness gone.

Wulf began to cum, he was scarcely aware of the mouth sucking on his cock from beneath. The boy cried out in wordless ecstasy. He belonged to the horse. He loved Niveus for using him.

With a final thrust, Niveus neighed a loud bellow and held atop the body. Wulf felt the stud's cock jerk in his ass. The stallion blasted his cum into the boy, who loved each pulse of the horsecock within him.

For a long moment, the Niveus lay atop Wulf, shooting his load into the boy in a long orgasm. The boy's own cock throbbed in time with the stallion's, firing into the mouth of the person beneath the bench.

At last, Niveus finished cuming. His orgasm done, he lay atop the boy for several minutes, relaxing as the sexual tension flowed out. 

Wulf stroked the stallion's foreleg, sated and peacefully enjoying the feel of the great cock slowly softening inside him.

Niveus heaved back and dismounted, pulling his cock out of Wulf's ass. Wulf felt a gush of horsecum pour out. Wulf sighed with contentment.

"Get down from there, boy." Fabius ordered. 

Wulf obeyed with muscles stiff from the stallion's use. 

As he dropped to the ground, Wulf saw Hejo putting Niveus' halter back on. Wulf embraced the stallion and kissed the sweaty neck. "Thank you." He said to the horse.

Hogar emerged from beneath the bench, flecks of Wulf's jism on his lips. Hogar's face was wooden as he tried to conceal his disgust at Wulf and himself for what each of them had done.

"You," Fabius said, pointing at Hogar, "lick his ass clean."

Hogar knelt behind Wulf. He placed his face in Wulf's butt crack and began lapping at the horse jism that still drained from Wulf. Wulf enjoyed the new sensation; his asshole was sore from Niveus' use and Hogar's tongue soothed Wulf's ache. Wulf had never had his ass eaten out before and found it arousing.

Fabius ordered Welas to lick Niveus' cock clean. The Briton obeyed with far more enthusiasm than Wulf's countryman.

Wulf looked at the senator, who was now mounted on the grey that Hejo had chosen.

"Did you enjoy serving Niveus?" The senator asked Wulf.

"Oh, yes master!" Wulf enthused. "It was better than I had hoped."

"And feared, I imagine." Fabius mused. "Were you afraid that he might kill you?"

"I was afraid, master, but I wanted him more. All my life I have wanted a stallion to fuck me. I knew a stud could kill me with his cock, but still I wanted it."

Fabius eyed Wulf for a moment, then swept his eyes over the group. "I usually begin my horse slaves with Niveus, who fucks very gently for a horse, or Ferveo, here, who has a relatively small." He said, patting the grey's neck.

"So it will be with you lot. Though you have been stretched, it is not the same as actually being fucked by a horse.

"Over the next few days, you will all be fucked by either Niveus or Ferveo.

"Some of you will die." He shrugged. "But those that do would have died anyways when fucked by another horse. In the meantime, you will suck your masters' cocks if they require it."

Fabius looked back at Wulf. "You chose Fortuno as your master. Other than Agricola, he has the largest cock of any of my studs and is the most demanding sexually. But I am impressed with how well you did with Niveus. I think you will be ready for Fortuno in a very few days."

Wulf grinned broadly. He looked forward to serving the big black stud. 

