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Tales of the Demon Fox

Chapter 01: A Catered Affair

Roland looked around the Tap Room for a long moment, until he at last spotted a male that appealed to him. The big honey colored Clydesdale was sitting under one on the many red lights that marked tables where males who liked other males sat. Slightly older judging by his looks and packing a little more weight around his middle than was handsome. Still he was a lot better than most of the smaller non-equine furs. Standing up to his full towering height, the big black shire stallion swaggered over and sat down. "Hello," he nickered. The Clydesdale was sipping on his drink, looking around a bit bored. Not many males wanted to talk to him, since most have either heard about his circumstances or found out by experience. So when the big shire came and greeted him, he smiled back and made an inviting gesture for him to sit down.

"Hello," he replied softly looking the powerful, slightly younger male over hopefully.

"You looked like you could use a little company," Roland observed looking into his chosen quarry's eyes. "You do want my attentions ... don't you?" Roland asked softly.

"Oh..oho yes." Jerome answered, nodding with a shy smile. "However before we go any further." Jerome started.

"What?" The big shire interrupted. "I'll play safe it that's what your worried about!"

"No ... it's not that." Jerome replied smiling softly.

"Then what?" Roland asked arching one eyebrow.

"I ... well I'm not much of a stallion anymore." Jerome admitted, a powerful red blush burning on his nose and lips even after all this time. "So if you're looking to be mounted ..." He choked.

"No." Roland snorted sounding half amused and half offended. "I'll be doing the mounting ... was thinking of giving you a reach around ... maybe even a little sucking if that didn't get you off." Jerome's muzzle burned even brighter and he looked down submissively.

"Come up to my room." He whickered submissively, making the young stallion snicker. Roland followed behind fondling Jerome's big round rump all the way up the stairs, and playfully nibbled on it as he had stripped. Jerome slowly stripped off all his clothes, and stood fully exposed in front of the younger stallion. Roland's eyes widened as he saw the big Clydesdale's denuded crotch, the empty sheath hanging limply above the big pink scar where his ball sack should have been.

"What tha Fuck!" Roland choked as he moved up to fondle Jerome's scarred crotch. Strangely fascinated by the former stallion's lacking.

"I... I told you..." The gelding stammered, as the young stud felt up his scar and empty sheath. The shire's long shiny black stallion hood slipping from his sheath eagerly as he fondled clearly finding Jerome's emasculated condition highly arousing. Jerome's eyes went wide in wonder and lust as he saw the pulsing dripping mass of stud muscle! Reaching maximum rigidity Roland's pole was a full 26 inches long and was nearly 5 inches around and was as firm as an iron bar.

"Total fucking gelded!" Roland grunted excitedly as his fingers slipped into Jerome's empty sheath.

"Y..Yes." Jerome stammered feeling so aroused his tiny stub stiffened up enough to touch Roland's fingers.

"This all you got?" The young shire asked, snickering derisively as he fondled the hard little stub gloatingly. "Hell there's not even enough there for a reach around!" He chuckled. "Not that there would be much point... with no balls!" The young stud's fingers moved back down to the pink scar where Jerome's sack should have been. He giggled as the gelding spread his legs and bent forwards in a waiting stance. "Wanting your mounting gelding?" Roland grunted lustfully watching the big Clydesdale's tail flag up like a horny mare's. Eagerly the big black shire guided his shiny cock to Jerome's pink donut shaped anus.Then with a rough thrust, he forced his mostly un-lubed cock into the gelding's taut ass. "How does that feel fuck boi?" the shire inquired as he teased Jerome's tiny little stub. Waves of submissive feelings filled the big gelding with every thrust of his ravisher's huge stud hood! As the big organs path was eased by slick pre, the pain of penetration was quickly replaced by pleasure.

"Wonderful, thank you!" Jerome moaned as he was used roughly, his hips beginning to make little thrusts back towards his ravisher's hard thrusting cock!

"So... how... Errr... what happened to your..." Roland asked breathlessly as he rode the gelded Clydesdale's ass lustfully. Pulling it back and pushes it in, watching Jerome's rump distend. Every thick vein of the thick filly-fucker felt sliding against the gelding's inner walls.

"Ummm... well." Jerome whimpered, almost as breathlessly as he was rocked back and forth by the shire's hard deep thrusts. "About three weeks ago I met this little black fox..." Jerome explained, slowly and carefully relating the tale of his unmaling to the young stallion who was using him so eagerly.

"So he tricked you..." Roland snickered gloatingly. "Turned your organs into chocolate, then got you to let him eat them!" The young stallion chuckled again with lewdly malicious satisfaction. "Weren't you angry at being swindled out of your stallion hood?" The Clydesdale blushed again looking sheepishly over his shoulder at the young stud pounding him so lustfully.

"It was more in the nature of an exchange." Jerome moaned as the shire's plunging stallion hood massaged his prostate gland.

"Exchange!" Roland belly laughed. "He took your cock and your balls!" The young stallion guffawed. "And what did you get in return?"

"The most power ... the most intense ... the most profound sexual pleasure of my life ... of any male's life!" The gelded Jerome answered fervently.

"Oh really?" Roland asked sounding half disbelieving and half-intrigued.

"Oh yes ... I've been with mares and stallions, small furs and large." Jerome panted enthusiastically. "But none of them ever touched the pleasure Rayne gave to me!"

"But you had to pay for it by never having ... being able..." Roland tried to protest.

"Oh no!" Jerome countered. "I'm getting pleasure right now ... You are filling me with soooo much delight!" He felt the young stud's big mushroom shaped cock head flare deep within him, followed closely by the hot gush of the shire's thick load of seed! Fingering Jerome's tiny nub, Roland felt the squirt of prostate juice wet his thick fingers. As the gelding experienced his own orgasm, as he watched Jerome buck and wither on his spurting cock. Roland wondered what Jerome was experiencing, wondered what it was like to be a gelding. 'The black fox could show me,'he thought, surprised to find the thought had crept into his mind. Pulling out with a flood of gooey stud milk released and spurting out, he collapsed onto the bed gasping for breath, his sleek black equine body covered in frothy sweat. Jerome moved over to lay beside him, smiling softly as he watch the young stud's pulsing cock. Far from going flaccid, the shiny black organ was slowly jerking back to full erection.

"Tell me about it again," Roland panted as he rolled over onto his side so he could fondle Jerome's emasculated crotch, noting that the gelding's stub had vanished deep within his sheath. Softly through wheezes Jerome told his story again, watching as the young stud's cock grew to full size once again. Sitting up Jerome straddled Roland's hips, grasping his long thick stud hood in both hands. "What are you...," the young stallion started, but grunted in pleasure as Jerome guided his throbbing erection into the empty sheath. The shire's eyes rolled in pleasure as the hot tight flesh engulfed his aroused member. Hot, wet and slick from the prostate juice orgasm, the gelding's sheath felt almost like a mare's pussy on his cock! Roland watched stunned and thrilled as Jerome's sheath swallowed up his mighty organ.

"Fuck... Oho... fuck!" The young stallion swore as his sheath lips met Jerome's, he could feel his cock head rubbing against the gelding's stub. Roland whinnied in pleasure, his sleek black hips beginning once more to pump in and out. He'd never experienced anything so tight, so smooth, so right in his entire life. He couldn't control himself, humping with every bit of force he could muster into the hot confines of the gelding's sheath, even as a steady flow of pre began to flow from his hard thrusting member. 'I'm actually enjoying this...how on earth could I be enjoying this?' The young stallion wondered. It was clear from the look on his muzzle Jerome was enjoying it! The shires big blunt tip pounded against Jerome's hidden stub furiously with each lustful thrust.

With the two sheath openings thrusting against each other, it was hard to tell who had a cock, and who was being fucked. With Jerome atop him, Roland lay back watching the big honey stallion hump above him, wondering what it was like to feel another's big cock fucking into you. Spreading his legs, he found himself fantasizing that it was him who was being fucked. And he could feel it. That final stage before climax building rapidly, as the cock expanded to stretch the gelding's sheath more and more. Obscene slurping noises filled the air, as the stretched empty sheath; now made a pussy for a lustful stallion's taking! It throbbed hard, jerking and twitching as the young stud released his hot seed into the others sheath. The thickness of that massive equine salami keeping even a single drop from escaping.

Hot thick cum rushed backwards up the piss hole in Jerome's stub and into his body. 'What the Fuck ... am I ... cumming?!?' Jerome thinks, half in shock as he feels the rush of seed, not realizing at first that it's flowing the wrong way. With the younger stallion's shaft pulsing against his stub, the sensations were identical to orgasm! It felt so good though, even if it wasn't his own cum blasting out. The shire's climax subsiding, small spurts and weak pulses of his member continued inside Jerome's sheath. At last the big honey gold Clydesdale slipped off the throbbing semi flaccid cock and lay beside the young shire stud.

"That was fucking awesome!" Roland wheezed as he lay his long head on Jerome's chest, drifting off to sleep with the gelding's story on his mind. Over the next few days, Roland lived in Jerome's room enjoying the gelding in every way it was possible for a male to do, all the time questioning Jerome about what he felt and how he enjoyed what was happening. Then one evening the gelded Clydesdale took out a strange tool and a small box of brightly colored bands.

"What are those?" Roland asked having just fucked the horse's sheath silly, the empty nut sack bulging once again with the dark stud's heavy sperm. Jerome puts one of the bands on the metal tool ... it was a red band, and quite large, and thick. He grinned to the panting stud and moved to crouch over him - his warm cum-bulging pouch resting over top of Roland's own.

"You've been asking a lot of questions about what it feels like to be gelded. If you want... we can pretend... give you a little taste of it." The shire lay back, panting for breath as he watched the gelding; feeling perfectly trusting in the big Clydesdale.

"A small taste huh... but it won't damage my..." Jerome shook his long equine head.

"Certainly not! I'll take very good care of your balls... I promise." He grins widely, and slides down to play with Roland's huge nuts. "It'll just make them numb... so that you feel gelded..." He assured softly, pulling and tugging on the big spent nuts. "I know you wanna feel that!" As his big balls were tugged and fondled, Roland's breath deepened. It was amazing how Jerome always managed to arouse him, even where he seemed most spent.

"Yes... I.. I wanna... show me what it's like." Roland stammered, entranced, making Jerome smile as he opens the tool wide. Sliding it up, it seems at first that Roland's nuts simply wouldn't fit. He had to scrape the band carefully over one, and then the other before snaring both in his big rough paw, and pulling them the rest of the way through. He then carefully released it, one tine at a time. So that the band snagged more and more against his vulnerable nut sack's neck until it was firmly, snugly wrapped around it. The pressure making the shire's ball's slowly begin to burn, as the nerves are gently compressed, making them go numb. Roland's muzzle looked worried and eager all at once, as Jerome working the band up over his huge nut's. Then he grunted as the band closed completely around the neck of his sack. "Ummmm it burns..." He moaned as the pain burned in his guts... before his big balls slowly numbed. "Wow... that feels soooooo..."

"Good? Hehehe yes I thought you might like it..." Jerome chuckled, playing with them, enjoying manhandling the big trusting stud. Roughly playing with the fat numb nuts.

"It... It's like they're not even there!" Roland moaned as he watched Jerome play with his big balls.

"How do your balls feel... do you feel like you've been gelded?" Jerome asks.

"I don't have any balls!" Roland pretends.

"You wanna feel even better?" he asked, knowing the answer would be yes.

"Yes make me feel even better!" The shire panted laying back, his eyes half closing as he imagined he was a gelding. "Yes I'm your gelding now... use me like you wish stud!" The big black shire moaned, lost in his fantasy.

"Of course." Jerome smiles. "Yeah, you're my gelding now.. all mine.. and maybe I'll fuck your pussy ass with this big hard cock!" Jerome taunts. "Sure you know you want it! Don't you?"

"OH YES!" The big shire whinnies in delight and excitement. "Yes please... please fuck my pussy asshole!" Roland begs getting into the submissive side of being a gelding.

"Well here you go!" Jerome grunts, noticing the shire's own long black cock hanging down between its legs. Grasping the shaft he pulled it back through them, pushing Roland's heavy balls aside. He rubbed the big blunt cock head over the donut shaped orifice, the stud's own pre-cum oozing from it. When the pucker was good and slick, he pushed it arduously into the spasming orifice forcing as much of it in as he could, then he began pumping it in and out!

"Ohohoooooooooo!" Roland moaned as the heat and pressure against his throbbing, very aroused member made him dizzy with delight. "Fuck oh fuck..." He panted, hips moving slightly as he fantasized about being the cockless gelding getting fucked! Roland moans at the strange sensation, then is pushed back as the huge cock is shoved deep within him! "Yes... Gods Yes! I want it!" The shire panted breathlessly, his hips moving against Jerome as he fucked! The huge Clydesdale speared back into the shire, filling him back up.

"Now you know what it feels like to be totally emasculated.... is it everything you thought it would be?" The young shire bucks and plunges on the huge cock, whinnying in delight as the pleasure of being fucked filled him.

"It's... it feels fuckin... I never figured..." He stammered. "Gods it's like I'm really!!"

"Isn't it though?" Jerome smirked wickedly. "Heh heh... just wait until I fuck an orgasm out of you!" He snickers as he drives down, and saws the broad glans against the swollen nut of the shire's love button. Mashing it firmly again and again, in the way that felt so good when Roland had done it to him, just a few hours earlier.

"Oh Gods Yes... Yes fuck an orgasm out of me... fuck your orgasm into me!" Roland begs thrusting his pussy up into the powerful dominant thrusts! "Oho Oho Ohoooooo!" Moaning as the big Clydesdale bounced and rubbed against that magic button deep within him. A powerful orgasm building swiftly within his denuded groin. "Fuck oho Fuck I'm....I'm...." Fucking the Shire with his own massive cock, it didn't take more than a few minutes until the stallion's massive body shivered, and his own milky cum flooded out around its deep drilling fucker! Roland collapsed muzzle down onto the bed panting and moaning as he felt the thick cum oozing from his abused hole. The big hard cock still pulsing weakly within him! He hardly noticed when Jerome clipped the tiny band around his sack!

***

Roland knocked on the door, smiling expectantly to himself. The strong, large framed stud stood with his legs splayed a little, feeling his nuts bulging in their little loin cloth pouch he was wearing. The door swung open, and a slender sleek looking black fox stood in it -- only half as tall as the stud. "What can I do for you?" Rayne asked with a smirk as he looking the big stud over leeringly.

"Are... are you Rayne?" Roland stammered as he stood awkwardly in the doorway.

"Oh you must be Roland." Rayne grinned wickedly. "Cameron told me I might just be seeing you!" The Demon fox snickered as he appraised the big stud with his strange, yellow, knowing eyes.

"Cameron!" The young shire grunted.

"Yes he told me you showed an... interest..." The black fox left it hanging for a moment as he licked his lips lasciviously. "In certain... shall we say unique sexual experiences I have to offer."

"So you know..." Roland choked looking half way relieved and half way sickened.

"Indeed!" Rayne assured. "And as fate would have it, I'm having a certain ... social occasion." The demon fox explained. "And one of my planned... Ahem treats wimped out... So I have an opening."

"Huh?" Roland grunted looking confused at this point.

"It will involve... for you, the very thing you desire! As well as provide for myself and some others a certain delight we enjoy!" The black fox's grin widened as he watched the stallion's loins begin to bulge. "I take it from the response you're willing!" Rayne snickered as he reached over to feel the stud's goodies through his loin cloth pouch.

"Errrmmm I?" Roland stammered unsure. He'd really not expected things to happen so quickly. In fact, he was planning on just talking it all over with the fox this time. Then maybe coming back, or just masturbating to the ideas later. But he didn't resist when Rayne pulling him into the house by his bulging cock.

"I'm catering this little affair you see." The wicked fox explained, as he led the big horse down the dim hallways into a large meeting room, with tables lining the walls. On each table lay a big masculine fur, a huge polar bear to the right, a mighty Minotaur to the left, horses and wolves, even a lion! Roland was starring, stunned, hardly listening as Rayne went on. The big bear, whose cock and exposed balls looked like strawberries sitting on a pile of vanilla ice cream whispered softly to the passing stallion, "Run before it's too...." But then Roland passed out of ear shot.

"I've got everything fairly well covered ... just need cheese!" Rayne snickered as he maneuvered Roland onto a table and quickly stripped off the horse's loin cloth.

"Huh... cheese?" Roland stammered as Rayne strapped his body down to the hard cold wooden table top. "But...but what does that..." he tried to ask as Rayne grasped his very aroused organs and pulled them through a hole in a serving tray, setting it on his groin so that Roland's huge organs were the centerpiece.

"Oh yes was going to have goat cheese, but the pansy coward backed out at the last moment!" Rayne snarled, thinking the goat's time would come, and it wouldn't be so pleasant! "But I think these will make a great replacement!" Rayne snickered, fondling Roland's huge balls and semi-stiff cock. "After the change of course," Rayne whispered, lifting a large syringe of what looked like bright yellowish cream cheese. "This may sting a bit at first." The black fox snickered, inserting the syringe tip into the urethra of Roland's fat cock with an evil grin.

"But I thought... Cameron was chocolate..." The young shire stammered.

"Oh but I've already got dessert..." Rayne muttered pressing the syringe tip farther in. "A chocolate moose!" He snickered pointing to a table with a large moose laying on it. And yes his huge cock and balls did look like milk chocolate surrounded by whipped cream! "Nope, I need cheese to go along with the sausages." The wicked fox explained pointing to the Minotaur whose long bull dick looked like a huge cooked sausage neatly sliced into sections. His massive bovine balls cubed but still holding their shape, a cup of tooth picks set out beside them!

"WHHHHAHAHAAA!" Roland grunted in pain and pleasure as Rayne depressed the syringe's plunger. Filling his urethra with thick cream cheese paste, the stallion could feel it being forced through the tubes and down into his big equine balls, filling them with a fiery pain for an instant. He half sat up from the pain struggling at the restraints holding him to the table top. Then it was over and a kind of bliss swept over him, weakly he flopped back down prostrate. Glancing down, the big shire noticed that his huge cock looked bloated and his mighty balls were bulging obscenely.

"Ohooo that looks like it turned out nice!" Rayne breathed excitedly. "Let's see!" Reaching down, the demon fox used one razor sharp claw to open the underside of Roland's bloated cock!

"Uuummmmmm!" Roland moaned as a wave of unspeakable pleasure thundered through his brain. Watching as the insides of his cock were exposed, stunned to realize that it was all cheese now. "Oh gods...oho gods." The young shire moaned helplessly, realizing for the first time this was really happening. Rayne just smirked and slipped down to cut the horse's ball sack away. This action forcing another wild moan of pleasure from the big horse. Craning his neck up, Roland watched as Rayne exposed his huge testicles that now looked like they had been molded from cheese.

"Oh yes prefect!" Rayne snickered taking the huge balls and placing them in a small box. Once the lid was close there was a snap, sending Roland into orgasmic bliss once again. When he had recovered he watched Rayne setting the ball's back on the tray. Though they looked the same shape, Roland could see they had been cut into small cubes. Setting everything just right, Rayne added some garnish setting a bowl of chips beside the horse's cream cheese filled cock, and set a cup of toothpicks beside Roland's cheese balls. "Ahhhhhh everything's finally perfectly set!" The demon fox breathed. "And just in time; the feast is about to begin!" Quickly the black fox hurried off to greet his guests. Soon the big room was filled with many furs, plates in paw moving from table to table. Roland could hear the others moaning or grunting in pleasure.

"Oh Cheese!" A small white mouse exclaimed as he hurried over to Roland's table. There were already a couple of Mino sausages and Lion strips on his plate. Picking up a tooth pick the mouse speared a cube, sending a quiver of delight through the shire! "Over here!" The mouse called, as he popped the cheese cube into his mouth chewing eagerly. Roland moaned softly as he felt yet another rush of pleasure as the mouse devoured a piece of his former male hood! Soon the table was surrounded by mice, stroking cream cheese from his long split cock, or spearing pieces of cheesy testicle on tooth picks, gobbling it down eagerly making the helpless young shire's eyes roll back in his head in utter pleasure! A huge tiger wandered up and looking him over.

"Hmmmm cheese .... Not really my thing, but..." Reaching down he dipped a bit of horse tube steak into Roland's creamy goodness. Then, he devoured it with delight. "Not bad at all!" he purred, indulging himself with a bit more of the shires cheesy stud hood. It went on for what seemed like years to the young horse. But at last the hungry guests dwindled, leaving Roland to lay there and contemplate his ruined stud hood. One testicle had been completely devoured by the mice, the other was more than half gone. His long cock was an empty husk, all its creamy contents scraped out. He glanced over at the Minotaur to find that his organs were completely gone. The polar bear who had tried to whisper the warning was the same. Rayne then wandered up with a trash can in one paw.

"Cleaning up after a party is normally a real drag." The wicked fox snickered. "But not one of mine." Reaching down he picked up the last bit of Roland's testicle and popped it into his mouth sending the young gelding into fits of orgasmic delight. "I just love batting cleanup!" The demon fox gloated, grasping the empty husk of Roland's cock and tugging it off. Carelessly the wicked fox tossed it into the trash can, then shoved his pointed muzzle into the young shire's sheath. His long vulpine tongue licked the cheesy root out, leaving the former stud with nothing but a hole between his long powerful legs! Lifting his pointed muzzle, that was still dripping creamy cock cheese. Rayne smiled evilly. "Now you know what it feels like to be totally emasculated .... Is it everything you thought it would be?" the fox asked, as Roland lay quivering in pleasure. But the young shire gelding had no answer for the wicked fox.

***

In a daze, the young former-stallion staggered back to his room in the frat house. Noticing his roommate laying on the bottom bunk nude, the big buffalo looked up at Roland smiling. "Pony wanna go for a ride." He taunted knowing the proud stallion, like himself, preferred to mount and not be mounted.

"Ummmm, I think I've got something you'll like," Roland moaned, a powerful red blush burning on his nose and lips as he dropped his loin cloth.

"Oh sure, you know I don't take it!" The big buffalo grunted, then his beady little eyes widened in shock. He saw the big shire's denuded crotch, the empty sheath hanging limply above the big pink scar where his ball sack should have been.

"What tha fuck!" The buffalo choked as he moved up to fondle Roland's scarred crotch, strangely fascinated by the former stallion's lacking.

"I... I told you..." The gelding stammered, as the young buffalo stud felt up his scar and empty sheath. The buffalo's long pink bison hood slipping from his sheath eagerly as he fondled clearly finding Roland's emasculated condition highly arousing. Roland's eyes went wide in wonder and lust as he saw the pulsing dripping mass of stud muscle! Reaching maximum rigidity, the buffalo's pole was a full 30 inches long and was nearly 5 inches around; and was as firm as an iron bar.

"Total fucking gelded!" The bison grunted excitedly as his fingers slipped into Roland's empty sheath.

"Y..Yes." Roland stammered, feeling so aroused his tiny stub stiffened up enough to touch the buffalo's finger's.

"So... how... Errr... what happened to your..."

"Ummm... well." Roland whimpered, slowly and carefully relating the tale of his unmaling to the young buffalo who sounded half disbelieving and half intrigued.

"A black fox." The buffalo moaned as Roland's empty sheath swallowed his long throbbing cock. "Tell me about it again."