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   Horse Shit

   OK.  I shouldn't have thrown the firecrackers at the horse.  It was
stupid and cruel and dangerous.  I just didn't think that the horse would
throw the guy.  And it's not as if he was injured forever.  Sure, twenty
years ago he would have been dead.  But with modern regeneration, he was
back on his feet in twenty four hours.

   So is a ten-year open indenture really fair for that?  Did the judge
really have to throw in that permit to modify at will?  And specify that
whoever bought my indenture had to put me to a use involving horses? 
Really, it was too much.

   So, there isn't much interest in me at the auction.  A few stable owners
looking for barn hands, but they lose interest when they find out I've
never groomed a horse or cleaned a stall.

   Which left me to the pervert crowd.  People who get off on kinky stuff
with horses.

   So, there are three guys bidding on me.  One guy from America and a guy
from Japan and a German.  They all look young and fit, but so does
everybody nowadays.

   At the pre-sale showing, they are all standing around and prodding me
and groping my ass and hefting my balls.  (Did I mention that those up for
indenture are `shown' in the nude?) I don't like it and take a swing at the
American when he pokes a finger in my ass.  The guards knock me flat and
the auction manager comes over and tells me that if I ever hit anyone, I
add two years to my sentence.

   So the three guys start poking me again and saying I need a bigger cock
and asking whether I've ever fucked a horse or a dog.

   I haven't.  I've fucked a few girls and tried it once with a guy, but
couldn't get a hard on.  I've watched a few porn videos with people fucking
animals, but it was kinda gross.  Mostly, I laughed.

   The German asked me about scat and I didn't know what he meant.  People
actually like to have people shit on them and make them eat shit?  I
couldn't believe it when he told me.  He laughed at my reaction then said
"Horse shit isn't as bad as human shit." That was not reassuring.

   In any case, my number comes up in the auction.  The bidding was
spirited and went on for a while.  In the end, I was sold to the German for
$245,000.  The auctioneer was really pleased.  He said they'd never got
such a high price for a sale with that kind of restriction.

   So they put me in a crate and fly me off to Germany.  (Hey, I'm property
and fly cargo.)

   From the airport, they ship me off to a clinic near Hamburg where they
give me some modifications.  I liked the enlarged cock and balls.  They
tripled the size and my cock is now forty one centimeters long (that's 16
inches for you back in the USA) and seven centimeters thick (3 inches) and
my balls are six centimeters in diameter.

   I can cum dozens of times a day.  And man, I am horny ALL THE TIME.  I
can only make my cock go soft by jacking off nine or ten times and even
then I get hard all over again in half an hour.  Most of the time, it is
sticking up at a forty-five degree angle like I want to poke somebody in
the eye with it.  It is sensitive as hell, too.  Just touching it is enough
to make me cum.  Every time I cum it is huge: I can fill a coffee mug, even
on the tenth time I am cuming.

   The other modifications are not as much fun: I can swallow a dildo four
inches wide and two feet long easily and they can shove the same dildo up
my ass.  The first time they do that, I came like crazy.  They tell me the
modifications have turned my rectum into an `erogenous zone', which I
figure means I now get off on being ass-raped.  They also force me to
swallow huge bowls of lumpy mashed potatoes in one gulp.

   They also do something to my nose.  All they tell me is that I will now
respond to certain pheromones, whatever those are.  They said they modified
my digestive tract, too.  All they would tell me is that I could now digest
`other things.' They snickered when they said that.

   After they've done all that and some other things I didn't understand,
they put me in a crate again and ship me off to my new owner.

   I'm still in the crate when the truck drops me off.  They open the crate
and I can smell horses.  And I start cuming.  Holy shit, do I cum!  I shoot
jism four feet high!  I have the biggest orgasm of my life and it goes on
forever.

   My owner and three other guys are standing around laughing at me, but I
can't stop cuming.  Only my owner wore any clothes.  From the size of their
cocks, I guessed that the other three had been modified like me.

   When it finally ends, my owner says "It looks like the modifications
were successful."

   He orders me to stand up and I do.  By the time I get to my feet, the
smell hits me again and I cum again.  This time, the owner hits my cock
with a riding crop and I almost fall over from the pain.  It does stop my
orgasm, though.

   "From now on," he says, "you will cum only when you are serving the
horses." I gather that `serving the horses' means more than feeding and
grooming them.

   "I am Lukas Krum." He says.  "You will call me "Master" or `Master
Lukas'.  Is that clear?"

   He's still waving that riding crop and my cock is still hard, so I
quickly say "Yes, Master Lukas."

   He picks up a stick with two metal prongs on the end and jabs me with
it. I scream and collapse as about a zillion volts of electricity go
through me.  He jabs me a couple more times and I keep screaming.  When he
stops, I am lying on the floor gasping for breath.

   "That is a cattle prod.  I will use it on you when you don't obey my
orders." He says.  "You are going to obey orders, aren't you?"

   My muscles are still twitching from the cattle prod.  No way I want to
be poked with that again.  I say "Yes, SIR, Master Lukas."

   "Get up!" He ordered.  I got to my feet.

   He puts the cattle prod down.  "That is an easy punishment.  I can do
much worse.  Do you know what I can do to you?"

   My shyster lawyer had already told me that an owner could do pretty well
what he wanted as long as it could be healed.  Since just about anything
can be healed in a day, that meant there were no limits.  The lawyer told
me that, even if I got killed, the courts tended to say it was an accident
and look the other way.  "Anything you want, Master Lukas." I said.

   "Good.  You know where you stand." Says Master Lukas.  "I am giving you
a new name.  You are now `Shit Boy'.  That is your only name.  You will
never use any other name.  Do you get that?"

   "Yes, Master Lukas."

   "So what is your name?" He asks.

   "I am Shit Boy." I said.

   He hits my cock with the riding crop again.  "You forgot something."

   "I am Shit Boy, Master Lucas." I say as I try not to scream.

   "That is better." He says.  "Now, if I give you an order, any order, you
obey instantly.  Do you understand me?"

   "Yes, Master Lukas."

   He pointed at the other men.  They were also naked and had huge
erections as big as mine.  "These are Piss Boy, Cock Boy and Horse Slave."
He said pointing to the three others in turn.  "They are senior to you. 
You will obey their orders as well."

   Piss Boy was blond and blue eyed.  He was about my height and had a
strong chiseled face, typical North European.  Cock Boy had brown hair and
brown eyes.  He was about six feet and average looking without
distinguishing features.  Horse Slave was a black guy with short frizzy
hair.  He was the biggest of the three, at least six foot five (or 195
centimeters as they say in Europe) and had bulging muscles everywhere.  He
was the blackest man I'd ever seen.  I later found out that his skin color
had been modified to make him as dark as possible.

   "Yes, Master Lukas." I said.

   "Good." He said.  "Follow me."

   He led me to a horse stall and opened the door.  There was a big brown
horse with a black mane and tail inside.

   "Waldkoenig." He said.  "Asshole."

   The horse turned around and lifted its tail.  His asshole was huge. 
"Kiss his asshole."

   I gaped and looked at him.  "What?" I said.

   The crop came down on my cock again, harder than ever.  "I said `Kiss
his asshole'.  Obey, Shit Boy."

   I hugged that horse's rump and kissed his asshole.  The moment I did so,
I started cuming again.  I had meant to give the horse's asshole a quick
kiss and get it over with, but my orgasm was overwhelming.  I held there
for several minutes while I came.  When it was finally over, I started to
pull back.

   "I did not say you could stop kissing his asshole." My master said. 
"Kiss it like you really mean it.  Lick it and kiss it like you are in
love."

   I obeyed.  I plunged my face between the horse's buttocks and pressed my
lips to his shithole.  I licked it.  A moment later, I came again.  I held
the kiss while my body shook with another orgasm.  Eventually, it passed as
well.  This time I kept on kissing the horse's asshole.

   "You may stop now." Master Lukas said.

   I stepped back and faced him.  My cock was still hard.

   "I am going to explain a couple of things." He said.

   "First, the clinic told me you did not know what pheromones are.  They
are chemicals that all living things give off.  Other living things react
to them.  Many of them cause a sexual response.  In your case, you have
been made extremely sexually responsive to the pheromones given off by
horses, specifically stallions.  You now become extremely aroused by the
smell of a stallion.  If you stand here beside Waldkoenig for another five
minutes, you will have another orgasm, even if you don't touch him. 
Because you have been modified to have many orgasms a day, you won't be
able to stop it.

   "Touching a stallion or tasting its sweat or body fluids will affect you
even more strongly."

   I could feel the truth of what my master was saying.  I was building to
another orgasm.  Just the presence of that big stud was driving me over the
edge.  I didn't like the sound of that `bodily fluids' part.  What he said
next was worse than I expected.

   "Second." He went on.  "You wondered what those changes to your
digestion were.  You can now live on horseshit and horsepiss.  That is what
you are going to eat from now on."

   My face must have shown my disgust.  "You don't like that?" He said. 
"Too bad.  I guess it is time for you to have lunch.  Kiss his asshole
again."

   "You want me to eat horseshit?" I said incredulously.

   This time he hit my balls with the riding crop, twice.  The pain was
worse than ever.  "That is two disobediences." My master said.

   I hugged myself to the horse's backside and kissed his asshole.  Once
again, a powerful orgasm shook me as I kissed and licked the shithole.

   The horse farted in my face.  I felt the whip on my ass.  "When a horse
farts in your face, you will open your mouth and inhale it, Shit Boy." I
barely heard my master say this because the fart had made me cum harder
than ever.

   I finished cuming but kept licking the horse's asshole.  I was learning
to obey.

   "In a moment, Waldkoenig will shit.  You will open your mouth as wide as
possible and swallow it.  Raise your hand if you understand." Master Lukas
said.

   I waved my hand, not taking my lips from the horse's asshole.

   "Waldkoenig.  Shit." I heard him say.

   The horse spread his legs slightly (I later learned that horses do that
when they are about to shit) and his asshole tensed and bulged outward.  I
opened my mouth wide.  As the horse pushed a huge load of shit into my
mouth, I came again.  It was really foul tasting.  I would have gagged at
the taste if I hadn't been cuming so hard.

   Waldkoenig was using me as a toilet.  I was disgusted with myself, but I
couldn't stop cuming.

   I swallowed the first load and the horse put another load in my mouth. I
kept cuming as he pushed two more loads into me.  I was still cuming as he
finished shitting.  I was so excited that I thrust my tongue into his
asshole, lapping up the shit juices.

   The horse's asshole closed and I kept licking it as my orgasm slowly
subsided.

   "Stand back." Master Lukas ordered.  To my surprise, I was reluctant to
do so, but I obeyed.

   He pointed down the aisle.  "From now on, you will serve the five
stallions on this side from here down to the end of the barn.  The others
will serve the stallions in the other parts of the barn.  Except you will
serve any stallion or horse any time you are told to.

   "You will be their toilet.  They will shit in your mouth and you will
eat it.  When they piss, you will put their cock in your mouth and drink
their piss."

   "Yes, Master Lukas." I didn't like the idea one bit, but I didn't want
another whack on my cock with that riding crop or jab with the cattle prod.
I wanted to punch the guy, but I figured ten years was going to be hell
enough without adding another two years.

   I was trying to think of how I could escape.  Master Lukas crushed that
thought with his next words.  "There are a few points to the indenture that
you may not know about.  If you try to run away, you will add a month to
your indenture for every day you are away.  Besides, you've been implanted
with a tracking device so you can be found anywhere in the world.

   "Any disobedience automatically adds a week to your sentence.  I am the
judge of what is a disobedience.  So far, you have been disobedient four
times, so you have added four weeks to your time."

   I could only think of three times, but I wasn't going to argue with him.
That would get another week added.

   "If you are careless and get yourself injured, the time for your
treatment will not count towards your service.  You will also earn an extra
day for each day lost.  Only if I deliberately injure you - and I will
injure you - will the time for treatment count as service."

   The last part was small consolation.  With speed healing and modern
clinics, most things can be healed in twenty-four hours and anything short
of complete cremation can be healed in three days.

   While he was saying all this, the scent of the horse was bringing me up
to another orgasm and I was starting to leak jism.  Matters were not helped
by the horse sniffing me and licking me.

   My master saw this and grinned.  "Turn around and face Waldkoenig.  Let
him play with you."

   "Yes, Master Lukas."

   I turned and faced the stallion, who immediately took my cock in his
mouth.  I started cuming again as the horse went down on my cock, He took
about a foot of it and sucked on it.  I shot wads of jism into the horse
and he kept sucking harder.

   I gasped for breath as the orgasm shook my body.  I caressed the horse's
head and neck, petting him and encouraging him.

   Master Lukas moved to watch and grinned at me.  I felt ashamed that I
was doing this but I didn't want it to stop.  "Horses can have
modifications, too.  My horses all love the taste of human semen.  They
also enjoy shitting and pissing into people's mouths.  They enjoy other
things too.  You will find out more of those things as you get to know
them. I'll show you one right now.

   "Waldkoenig, bite." He said.

   I screamed in agony as the horse bit down on my cock.  I would have
fallen on the floor but the horse literally held me up by his grip on my
cock.  I tried to push the horse away, but the other three slaves grabbed
my arms and twisted them behind my back.  I kept screaming and trying to
get away.  Strangely, I was still cuming.

   My master slapped my face.  "Shut up!" He ordered.  I choked back my
screams while he said.  "They also enjoy hurting people."

   He touched the horse's shoulder.  "Enough, Waldkoenig." The stud stopped
biting and let go of my cock.  I looked down.  I could see the teeth marks
about four inches from the base, but the skin wasn't broken.  I would have
bruises, though, if I didn't see a healer.

   "One of the subtler points of your modifications is that you get off on
being hurt by a horse.  Which is why you kept cuming while he bit you.  It
makes it a nice circle: The horse likes hurting you and you get pleasure
out of being hurt by them."

   He grabbed my cock and examined it.  "A little bruising.  Not too bad,
but I think we'll have it healed.  It should only take half an hour.  I
could have had him bite it right off, but that would take longer to heal.

   "I'll have the Piss Boy show you where the clinic is.  Let's give him
something to have healed so he has a reason to go himself."

   He pointed at Piss Boy.  "Balls on the block." He said.

   Without a word, Piss Boy fetched a block of wood and sat down on the
floor with the block tucked into his crotch.  He put his balls - which were
as big as oranges - on the block of wood.  I could see the horse was
getting excited.  His cock had dropped down and was getting hard.

   Once Piss Boy was ready, the horse stepped forward and raised his front
leg.  I could see the steel shoe on the hoof.  The stud was now fully erect
with a huge two-foot long hard on that was thicker than my arm.

   Piss Boy kissed the horse's hoof, then guided it slowly down to his
balls.  As the hoof touched his balls, the guy started cuming.  He kissed
and stroked the horse's leg.

   "Waldkoenig, slow." Master Lukas said.

   Ever so slowly, the stallion put his weight on the guy's balls, crushing
them.  The horse pressed down a millimeter at a time.  Piss Boy's balls
spread slowly beneath the horse's hoof as they were mashed flat. 
Amazingly, the guy kept cuming even while the full weight of the stallion
came down.  The horse held his hoof there for a moment before quickly
lifting it and stomping on the remains of the guy's scrotum.  Blood spurted
out around the edges of the steel horseshoe.  I could see the agony on Piss
Boy's face, but even so he kept cuming and kissing and caressing the
horse's leg.

   The horse bellowed a loud neigh and stomped again on the remains of
guy's balls.  I thought Piss Boy was opening his mouth to scream as he
leaned over slightly, looking along the belly of the horse.  Instead, the
stallion came, firing a gigantic wad of horse-cum straight into Piss Boy's
mouth.  As the victim swallowed the horse-cum, another wad covered his
face.

   The two of them held the pose for several minutes, both cuming while the
horse tortured the man beneath him.

   I came as well.  I was already turned on by the smell of the stud and
the sight and smell of his cum sent me over the edge once more.

   At last, all three of us stopped cuming.  The horse stood back.  Horse
Slave got under the stud and started sucking the jism still draining from
the stud's cock.  Horse Slave started to cum as he took the end of
Waldkoenig's cock in his mouth.

   Master Lukas ordered Piss Boy to stand up.  His balls were a bloody
mangled mess.  He was sweaty and covered with the horse's cum and his own.
Master Lukas ordered him to show me how to go to the healer.  Piss Boy
waved me to follow and set off at a run.  I ran after him.  We got to an
autocart and he got into the box in the back.  I got in with him.

   He slid open the window to the cab and said "Infirmary".  The autocart
took off down a path into some woods.

   I looked at him and said.  "How could you cum when that horse was
crushing your balls?  The pain must be unbelievable."

   He gave me a look of contempt.  "I do it because I am a slave like you.
It hurts very bad, but I enjoy it, too.  Like you, I have been modified to
enjoy it.  I now enjoy it so much that I would do it even if it was my own
choice.  You will feel the same way in time."

   I shook my head.  "Never!"

   He snorted.  "I said the same thing when Master Lukas bought me.  That
was eight months ago.  You will see."

   I shuddered.  Trying to think of something else to say, I asked him his
real name.

   "Piss Boy." He said.

   "No, I mean your real name, not what Master Lukas calls you."

   Piss Boy gave me another look of contempt.  "That is my only name. 
Yours is Shit Boy.  Do not ever use the name you once had.  There are
listening devices everywhere.  If you call yourself anything but Shit Boy,
you will be punished so hard that you will spend three days being healed."

   The look in his eye as he said that made me decide I wasn't going to
test that.

   We came out of the woods near a big house.  There were a couple of other
buildings, one of which looked like a theater.  There were people moving
around the buildings.  The people looked at us.  Some stared, some pointed.
I tried to ignore them.  I wanted to hide my face.

   After a few more turns, the autocart parked itself at the rear of a
building.  There was a blue cross on the rear door.  "Blue Cross?" I said
aloud.

   "Blue Crosses are for animal treatment.  We are just animals, now." Piss
Boy said.

   We went inside.  The healer was a woman.  She took one look at us and
ordered us to get into the healing tanks.  The healing fluid engulfed me
and I lost consciousness.

   What seemed a moment later, I woke up.  The bruise on my cock was gone.
"Seven minutes." The woman noted.  She ordered me out.

   I looked around, not sure what to do.  "Get in the cart and tell it to
go home." She said, waving at me impatiently.  "When you get there, order
the cart to come back here."

   I looked at Piss Boy, who was still unconscious in his tank.  "Go!" The
woman ordered.

   I obeyed.  The autocart took me back to the barn.  I got out and sent it
back to the infirmary.

   Master Lukas was riding a big black horse in a riding ring beside the
barn.  Not knowing what else to do, I jogged over to him.

   He saw me coming and stopped the horse.  I came up to him.  The smell of
the sweaty horse made me start cuming.  Master Lukas whacked my cock with
the riding crop until I stopped.  "Get under Schwarzchild." He ordered. 
"Put his cock in your mouth."

   I crawled under the horse.  I was shaking from the need to cum.  About
four inches of thick black horsecock hung down.  I put it in my mouth and
immediately started cuming again.  My jism was shooting out five feet
behind the horse.

   The horse simply stood there with his cock in my mouth.  He wasn't doing
anything and I was having a huge orgasm from nothing more than feeling his
big cock in my mouth.  I concentrated on his fist-sized black balls, trying
not to think of how what my body was doing.

   As my orgasm subsided once more, the horse's cock began dropping
further. From above me, Master Lukas ordered.  "Don't swallow his cock,
just put the end in your mouth.  I want you to taste his piss.  Drink it
all down"

   I wrapped my lips around the end of the horse's cock.  I could smell his
crotch-musk and his sweat as I stared along a foot of horsecock.  The
stallion tipped forward and a torrent of horsepiss shot into my mouth.  It
was foul.  Not as bad as horse shit, but pretty bad.  I tried to swallow it
and gagged on the flood.

   I was cuming once more.  Yet another orgasm shook me as the horse pissed
in my mouth.  The modifications that made me so horny didn't seem so
wonderful any more.  My body was enjoying being a horse toilet and I hated
myself for it.

   The cock twitched in my mouth and the flow surged for a moment.  I
choked and the cock fell out of my mouth.

   The stallion kept on pissing, soaking my face and body.

   From above me, Master Lukas said "Put it back in.  Don't try to swallow
the piss.  Just open your throat and let it flow into you."

   I put the end of the cock in my mouth again and tried to obey.  I could
feel the flood of horse piss flowing down my throat.  I gagged a few more
times, spitting out piss.  The horse's piss slowed to a trickle.  I kept
sucking on the black cock until I'd taken the last drops.

   I was still cuming when my master told me I could stop sucking
Schwarzchild's cock and get up.

   I stood, facing my master.

   "I ordered you to drink all of his piss.  You didn't.  That is
disobedience and will cost you another week."

   I opened my mouth to protest, then thought better of it.  "Yes, Master
Lukas."

   "Good.  Go to the barn.  Go in the first stall in your section.  Kiss
the asshole of the horse in there until he shits in your mouth.  Swallow it
all.  Hug his ass and pet him while you do this.  Once done, go to the next
horse and do the same thing."

   "Yes, Master Lukas."

   I turned and started to go.  "One more thing." He said.  I looked back.
"Really hug and pet them.  Make them think you want to be their toilet. 
Remember you are Shit Boy."

   "Yes, Master Lukas.  I will be a good Shit Boy." I trotted to the barn.

   There was a grey horse with a long mane and tail in the first stall. 
The nameplate on the stall door said "Madrid" Madrid whinnied as I entered.
He turned his ass towards me and lifted his tail.  As my lips touched his
asshole, I began to cum again.

   I hugged myself to the horse's ass as tight as I could, stroking his
silky coat.  Madrid made a rumbling sound.  I guessed he enjoyed what I was
doing, so I kept petting him, pressing firmly against his hard muscles
while I licked and kissed his asshole.

   He farted in my mouth and I inhaled it.  I hoped he was going to shit
and get it over with but his asshole closed and I went back to kissing and
licking it.

   By now my first orgasm had passed and I could think a little.  I tried
to pay attention to what Madrid liked and didn't like.  He rumbled happily
when I stroked his sides and when I really pushed my face against his
asshole.  I rubbed my cheeks along his ass crack and he squeezed his butt
cheeks together.  He didn't respond much, but I felt a flush of pleasure as
I did it.  I was going to cum again.

   As I probed his asshole with my tongue, he farted in my mouth once more,
setting off another orgasm.  I sucked his asshole while I came, but he
still didn't shit.

   The stallion kept me sucking his asshole for another half hour.  I came
four more times waiting for Madrid to shit in my mouth.  He farted in my
mouth every few minutes.  After the first couple of times, I probed his
open asshole with my tongue, rimming him.  I guess he liked it because he
neighed loudly and pushed back against my face.  I put my tongue as deep
into his rectum as I could, trying to get him to shit.  I could feel (and
taste) the turds inside.

   At last Madrid's asshole bulged out and he shit in my mouth.  He dumped
a huge load in all at once.  I was cuming once more as the mass of
horseshit slid down my throat.  He just took one huge dump, but my orgasm
went on.  I kept licking his asshole and the hot flesh of his rectum.  The
horse liked it; he kept shoving his asshole in my face, demanding that I
lick deeper.

   Once I had stopped cuming, I stepped back.  Madrid didn't like me
stopping.  He squealed and stomped his hoof as I let myself out.

   The next horse, Favory, was smaller and all white.  He faced me as I
came in and looked at me curiously.  I stroked him as I moved to his ass.
His coat was smooth as silk.  His tail was down when I reached his rump.  I
reached under his tail and touched his asshole.  I started cuming as soon
as I touched it.  He raised his tail and I ducked under to kiss his
asshole. I had to bend my knees a little to position myself.

   Favory kept me licking his asshole almost as long as Madrid had.  I came
three times while I licked and kissed his asshole and breathed in his
farts. When he finally shit, he did it slowly, a few turds at a time.  I
kept cuming while swallowing a half dozen small dumps from his asshole.

   By the time I left Favory's stall, I was feeling stuffed.  My belly was
bulging out and I felt I had to puke.  Horse Slave spotted me and showed me
where I could puke up what I had swallowed.  "Clear your gut every two or
three times they use you." He said.  "Enough will stay down to keep you
fed."

   Once I had puked my guts out, I went to the third stall.  The horse's
name was Fortune.  Fortune was huge, black and aggressive.  As soon as I
came into the stall, he jammed me against the wall, then turned his ass
towards me with his tail raised.  As with the others, I hugged his rump. 
Before I could kiss his asshole, he shoved backwards, crushing me against
the wall and driving the breath out of me.  As I struggled for breath, I
started cuming again.

   Fortune's asshole bulged out.  I barely had time to open my mouth when
he took a massive shit.  There was so much horseshit that I couldn't take
it all.  It smeared over my face and some got in my nose.  I swallowed what
was in my mouth and opened just in time to receive another big load.

   As I swallowed the second load, Fortune shoved backwards once more.  The
thick boards of the walls creaked and groaned as the stud mashed me against
them.  His asshole opened wider and the hot red flesh of his gut covered my
face.  My nose was inside his rectum.  I rimmed the horse, trying to
pleasure him enough so he would relax and let me go.  I was starting to get
desperate for air.

   Fortune shoved backwards a third time.  I felt incredible pain as my
ribs broke and he crushed my chest.  I blacked out.

   I woke in the infirmary with the attendant standing over my healing
tank. "One hour and forty eight minutes." She said.  "Get out of here."

   I got out and into the back of the waiting autocart, which took me back
to the barn.

   Master Lukas was waiting for me when I got back.  "That is an extra week
for disobedience and an extra day for the time lost due to getting yourself
injured."

   "Disobedience?" I said incredulously.  "What did I do wrong?"

   "That is another week for insubordination and a week for improperly
addressing me." He said.

   I caught myself before I could say anything more.  "Yes, Master Lukas."

   "I told you to swallow all of the horses' shit.  You didn't swallow all
of Fortune's shit." He said, grinning at me.

   I wasn't sure how I was supposed to swallow all of a stallion's shit
while it was trying to kill me, but all I said was "Thank you for
explaining, Master Lukas."

   "You are welcome, Shit Boy." He said.  He threw something at me.  "Put
that on."

   I looked at it for a moment.  It was shaped a little like a jock strap
only there was a metal ring where the cup would have been.  The ring was
just large enough for my cock to fit through.

   Fearfully, I put it on, with the ring around the base of my cock.  I was
hard and getting ready to cum again from the smell of the horses, so it was
really tight.  There was also a pouch which fit tightly over my balls.

   As soon as I had finished buckling it on, Master Lukas held up a remote
and pointed it at me.  Incredible pain shot through by cock and balls.  I
fell to the floor screaming.  After a moment, the pain stopped.  I got to
my feet, still gasping.

   "That will stop you from cuming for now.  I want you ready for tonight.
Any time you are going to have an orgasm, the restrainer will go off.  You
will not feel like cuming any more."

   I wondered what he had planned for tonight, but I figured it was better
not to ask.  I sure wasn't going to be able to cum with the restrainer on
my cock and balls.

   "Now," he said, "go back to serving the studs.  Since you don't know how
to serve Fortune, Horse Slave will serve him.  In return, you will serve
Blenheim in the stall opposite.  The restrainer will take away any pleasure
you get." He grinned as he said the last part.

   "Yes, Master Lukas." I said, heading back to the stalls.

   Blenheim was a gigantic brown and white workhorse.  His back was a foot
above my head.  He was facing me as I came into his stall.  I moved to his
ass, stroking his coat as I went.  As I reached his rump, he lifted his
tail.  His asshole was huge and about eye level.  I had to stand on tiptoe
to kiss it.

   As my lips touched his asshole, the restrainer jolted my cock and balls.
I yelped.  The shock wasn't as bad as when Master Lukas zapped me, but it
sure killed my orgasm.  I kept licking that big shithole, getting nothing
but the foul smell and taste for my pains plus an occasional shot from the
restrainer.

   When Blenheim finally shit, it was big but nowhere near as massive as I
expected.  That was lucky, because I got a huge jolt from the restrainer as
his asshole opened and he dumped in my mouth.  I wanted to scream, but I
knew I would earn another week if I didn't swallow the shit.  I barely kept
my mouth open long enough.

   When he was done, I stepped back, gasping.  Horse slave looked in on me
at that point.  "Got it?  Good." He said.  "Get under him and put his cock
in your mouth.  He's gotta take a big piss and you are his urinal.  Don't
spill any."

   I glanced at him.  I remembered that Master Lukas had said the others
could give me orders, so I bent down to crawl under the stud.  As I got
down, I said "I thought a big horse like him would have a much bigger
shit."

   Horse Slave snorted.  "He usually does, but he shit in my mouth only
fifteen minutes ago.  That is why you only got a small dump.  He can bury
your head with one shit.  You'll get a full load later."

   I was now under the big horse and about 10 inches of horsecock was
hanging down.  It was as thick as a man's leg.  I covered the piss slit
with my mouth and got another jolt from the restrainer.

   Damn, that hurt.  I was horny as hell and wanted to cum real bad.  The
smell of the big stud and the taste of his cock was making me shake, but I
was getting zapped before I could get off.

   I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself.  Which was just as well,
`cause Blenheim kind of tipped forward and started pissing.  It was like
having a fire hose aimed straight down my throat with the tap wide open,
except this hose was shooting horsepiss.

   I tried to open my throat like I'd been told before, but there was too
much.  I started to gag just as the restrainer went off again.  I spit out
the horsecock and a mouthful of horsepiss.

   The stud kept on pissing.  I put his cock back in my mouth as fast as I
could, but I got soaked with the stud's piss while I did it.

   I tried to focus on his huge balls while I concentrated on letting his
piss flow into me.  That was a mistake, because I got another jolt from the
restrainer with the same result as before.

   By the time Blenheim finished pissing, I was drenched with his piss and
sitting in a big puddle.  I was sure I'd swallowed gallons, but I hadn't
been able to take all of it.

   As I got up, Master Lukas poked his head through the door.  "Didn't
swallow his piss.  Another week." Then he just walked away.

   As I went to puke up the load I'd taken, I said to Horse Slave.  "How do
you do it?  If he keeps adding time, I am going to be here forever."

   Horse Slave shrugged.  "You'll learn.  I added nearly a full year before
I got the hang of it."

   After emptying my gut, I went on to the next horse, a dark brown horse
named Texas.  He was about as tall as Madrid, but much stockier.  I later
found out he was a quarterhorse.  Texas didn't keep me waiting long.  I
only got one jolt from the restrainer as he shit in me.

   As I went to go out, I noticed Texas' cock hanging down.  He was getting
ready to piss.  The stud was looking at me expectantly.  I wasn't sure what
to do.  I'd been told to eat the studs' shit and move on, but I was sure
I'd be punished if I didn't drink Texas' piss.

   I got down under the horse and he whinnied.  I took his cock in my mouth
(and got another jolt from the restrainer).  Texas pissed down my throat.
This time, I managed to swallow it all.  Oddly, I felt pleased with myself.

   I came out of the stall face to face with Master Lukas.  "Did I tell you
to drink his piss?" He said.

   I thought quickly.  "You told me I was their toilet, Master Lukas.  When
they piss, I am supposed to put their cock in my mouth and swallow their
piss."

   "Good.  You remembered.  One day off for good behavior." He said.

   "Thank you, Master Lukas!" I tried to sound happy.

   "Back to work." He ordered and left

   I went into Waldkoenig's stall.

   For the rest of the afternoon, I serviced the five horses.  I learned
how to control my horniness, so I only got zapped a few more times.  I got
the hang of swallowing just about any amount of horseshit or horsepiss,
except I couldn't take a full load from Blenheim - his dumps were gigantic
- and added two more weeks because his shit smeared over my face and body.
I had to lick the shit off his ass crack and eat what fell on the floor.

   The horses got fed about the time the sun went down.  While they were
eating, Piss Boy gave me a lesson on grooming.  I brushed Waldkoenig while
he munched his hay, trying to make the stallion's coat shine.  I got myself
zapped twice while I worked on the horse.

   While this was going on, a bunch of guys in white coveralls came in and
started grooming the other horses.  They started leading them off
somewhere. One of them came for Waldkoenig as soon as I was finished
grooming the stud.

   "What now?" I asked Piss Boy as I watched Waldkoenig led away.

   "Show time." He said, handing me a wet cloth that smelled funny.

   I took it from him.  "Put it over your mouth and nose and breathe until
you black out." He ordered.

   I obeyed.  I took about two breaths and lost consciousness.

   When I came to, I was strapped on a sloping bench in a darkened room. 
My legs were spread wide apart and my cock was hanging down through a hole
in the bench.

   As my head cleared, I looked around.  I was on a stage.  There were
curtains and I could hear voices on the other side.

   Damn!  It didn't take a genius to realize I was about to be fucked by a
horse.  I could smell horses not far away.  I had been soft when I woke,
but my cock was rapidly getting hard.

   Master Lukas, now all dressed up in a fancy tuxedo came over and
whispered in my ear.  "You do not cum until the right time.  There is a
restrainer built into the bench and you will get a jolt if you cum before
the horse mounts you."

   "Yes, Master Lukas." I whispered back.

   He stepped through the curtain and the lights went down.

   "Ladies and Gentlemen," I heard him say, "welcome to the Horse Show.  I
know you are all looking forward to a fine evening of horses enjoying their
slaves, so let us begin."

   The curtains parted and I was blinded by the spotlights and footlights.
I couldn't see a thing past the edge of the stage.

   Master Lukas was between me and the edge of the stage.  "Tonight, from
America, we have a new lover to pleasure our horses.  May I introduce Shit
Boy.  " He waved at me.  I resented that.  I was no lover of horses, but I
guess my opinion didn't count when I was strapped down waiting for one of
them to fuck my ass.  Figuring it was expected, I smiled and waved my hand,
which was free from the wrist down.

   The audience cheered.  Master Lukas went on.  "Shit Boy is a virgin when
it comes to horses, so I want you to pick his first lover.  You can see
five stallions behind him.  Use the screens on your table to choose for
him. While you are voting, we will make it a surprise for Shit Boy; he will
know his lover only after his lover mounts him."

   Master Lukas came over to me.  He pulled a black cloth out of his pocket
and blindfolded me.  As he tied it, he whispered "That smile and wave was
very good.  If you keep looking happy all night, I will take off another
day."

   "Thank you, Master Lukas."

   He finished tying the blindfold and spoke to the audience again.  "Thank
you, Ladies and Gentlemen, for helping Shit Boy choose his first lover. 
Your votes have been counted and he can be mounted."

   The bench began turning; it rotated until the sound of the audience was
behind me.  I realized the audience would have a straight on view of my
asshole as I was fucked.

   I heard the thumping of hooves as a horse approached.  It sniffed my
ass, blowing hot breath over my buttocks.  I was horny as hell and I could
smell the hot stud; I hadn't cum in hours and almost came while the horse
checked me out.  Instead, I got a huge jolt from the restrainer.

   The horse licked my ass.  I got another jolt.

   I decided that the best thing to do was play along and get it over as
fast as possible.  I called out "Yes, master!  Fuck me!  I'm yours!  Fuck
me!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!" The audience cheered.

   The horse bellowed a loud neigh.  I heard a scuffling noise behind me.
The full weight of the horse landed on my back with his front legs over my
shoulder.  I felt the horse cock between my legs, probing my ass.  His hot
body covered mine.  The horse lowered his head, blowing hot breath on my
neck.

   I could feel a silky mane brushing my shoulder.  I decided to take a
chance and guessed the stud's name.  "I love you Madrid!  Please rape my
ass!" The audience cheered again.

   The stud gripped the back my neck in his teeth and shoved forward,
driving his cock into me.  I came as he penetrated me.  The orgasm was
overwhelming.  I moaned and called out "More!  More!" Now I really wanted
to be horse-fucked.

   The stallion humped again, driving deeper.  I could feel his cockhead at
my navel.  That big hot cock in my ass was driving me crazy.  My head swam
as I had the biggest orgasm of my life.  I humped my ass upward, wanting
more.

   The stud pulled back slightly before shoving forward again, going deeper
than ever.  His body ground me against the bench.  "Aaaaaagh!" I could only
make a wordless shout as the stallion fucked me.

   Now the horse pounded his cock into me, humping fast and brutally.  The
stud rammed his cock into me half a dozen times, going deeper with each
stroke.  I could feel his hot thighs covering my ass and smell his sweat as
he ground me against the bench.

   Between my orgasm and the weight of the horse on my back, I could
scarcely breathe.

   With a final thrust, he held on top of me.  His cock pulsed and the jet
of horse cum shot into me.  My body quivered with ecstasy and my orgasm
reached new heights as the stallion shot his load into me.

   Our orgasm finished and the stud lay on top of me, sated for the moment.
I became aware of the cheers of the audience.  Both of us were breathing
hard.  My arms were still tied, but I could move my hands enough to stroke
the stallion's leg.

   As my head cleared, I thought about what had just happened.  I had been
ass-fucked by a horse.  And I had enjoyed it.  I blushed in shame.  But I
wanted more.

   The horse heaved back, dismounting and pulling his cock out of me.  I
felt a gush of horsecum pour out of my ass.

   Master Lucas pulled the blindfold off me while stage hands undid the
straps that held me on the bench.

   I looked around.  Piss Boy was leading Madrid around the stage, the
stud's softening cock still swung beneath him dripping jism.  The audience
was still cheering wildly.

   Master Lukas put his microphone in my face.  "How did you like that,
Shit Boy?" He asked.

   "More, please." I said.  "I want him to fuck me again, Master." I was
disgusted with myself for saying so, but it was true.  I had enjoyed being
horse-fucked and wanted it again.  The audience cheered louder.

   Master Lukas slapped my shoulder.  "Well done, Shit Boy!  But we'll let
Madrid have a rest for a while.  Meanwhile, you should thank him properly.
Go and give him a kiss."

   "I will, Master." The straps were now undone and I climbed down off the
bench.

   I smiled and waved to the audience who cheered again as I walked over to
the stallion.

   Piss Boy was holding him with his ass pointed towards me, so it was
clear where I was supposed to kiss Madrid.  The stud lifted his tail as I
approached.

   I ducked under Madrid's tail and hugged his ass.  The audience cheered
once more as I kissed the stud's asshole and came again.  Madrid grunted as
I thrust my tongue in his pucker.

   The horse did not shit right away, so I decided I should make a show of
it.  I began licking down his ass-crack and reached between his legs to
fondle his balls.  He bellowed a loud neigh and the audience clapped their
hands.

   My orgasm passed and I kept licking the stud's ass crack and stroking
his butt.  I felt his tail lifting off my back and opened my eyes to see
his asshole starting to bulge.

   I rose up with my mouth open and he farted loudly in my face.  Everyone
laughed.

   Someone in the audience started calling out "Scheiße, scheiße,
scheiße..." The whole audience took up the chant.  I didn't have to be a
linguist to realize they were saying "Shit, shit, shit..."

   Madrid didn't keep them waiting.  He spread his legs slightly and his
asshole bulged again.  I covered it with my mouth as he dumped a big load
into me.

   The audience roared its approval, cheering and laughing as the stallion
shit in my mouth.

   The taste of his shit made me cum again and I held myself against the
stallion's asshole until he was done.  I was still cuming as his asshole
closed and I kept nuzzling and licking the horse.

   "OK, Shit Boy!" Master Lukas called out.  "That's enough!  Say goodbye
to the audience!"

   I was surprised and disgusted at my own reluctance to stop, but obeyed.
I turned away from the stallion and faced the crowd.  I still couldn't see
anyone beyond the footlights, but I smiled and waved as though I could.

   Somebody called out "Piss!" and another chant went up.

   Master Lukas stepped forward and put his arm around my shoulder. 
Looking out to the audience he said "Do you want an encore?" The audience
roared "Ja!  Ja!  Ja!"

   Master Lukas turned to me.  "How about a refreshing drink of
horse-piss?"

   I would rather not, but I knew my place.  Facing the audience, I called
out "Yes" and raised my hands over my head.

   The audience cheered again.  "Go to it, Shit Boy!" Master Lucas called
out.

   As I crawled underneath the horse, whose cock was already dropping out
of his sheath once more, Master Lukas whispered to me.  "Don't put his cock
in your mouth.  Hold it far enough away so that the audience can see the
piss stream going into you."

   "Yes, Master." I whispered back.

   The audience went silent as I sat on my butt under Madrid's chest and
carefully grasped his cock.  I almost came as I took hold of it.  I kissed
and licked the tip.  Madrid rumbled with pleasure.

   I heard Piss Boy whisper to the stallion.  "Madrid, piss."

   The stallion cocked himself and a jet of horse-piss shot into my mouth.
I started cuming again.  My cum shot out in a long arc that went between
the horse's hind legs and landed three feet behind him.  I could barely
keep my mind on letting the piss flow down my throat.  I figured Master
Lukas would give me a double penalty if I didn't swallow all Madrid's piss.

   After a minute of the horse shooting his piss down my throat, the
audience began clapping.  The horse kept pissing; I stared at his pisshole,
watching the yellow torrent pouring out of the stallion and trying to keep
it aimed at my mouth.

   The clapping and cheering grew louder as Madrid's piss went on and on.
The flow began to slow and I moved my mouth closer to catch it all.  As my
lips touched his cock, he squirted the last surge into me.

   After Madrid finished, I closed my eyes and held my lips to his cock.  I
began to breathe normally as I gently stroked the massive horsecock.  I was
enjoying being a horse toilet.  I wanted Madrid to use me again.

   Madrid began to straighten and withdraw his cock.  The audience was
still cheering.  I began licking his cock, moving closer to his crotch.

   I twisted my around, pushing my face between his thighs.  As I kissed
the stallion's balls, the stallion neighed loudly once more and the
audience cheered louder than ever.

   "Stand up and take a bow, Shit Boy!" Master Lukas called out.

   I crawled out from under the horse and faced the audience.  I bowed,
smiled and waved to the cheering crowd.  I turned sideways and patted my
bulging gut, filled with Madrid's cum and shit and piss.

   "How do you like the show?" Master Lukas said.  "How do you think Shit
Boy did for his first horse fuck?"

   The audience cheered and there were cries of "Encore, encore."

   I smiled and waved.  Before Piss Boy could lead Madrid away, I ducked
under his tail and kissed his asshole once more.

   I waved again to the audience.  Master Lukas stood beside me.  "Did you
like that?"

   Still smiling, I said.  "Yes, Master.  I loved it.  Please let him use
me more."

   "We'll let Madrid rest for now." Master Lukas said.  "You get cleaned up
and ready for your next horse lover."

   "Thank you, Master Lukas." I said and followed Madrid off the stage.  I
took the time to look around.  I looked up and saw giant screens showing
replays of Madrid ramming his cock into me and me swallowing his shit and
piss.