In the Service of Circe, Part 1
*My stories are copyrighted, so NO takee!! Circe is/was an ancient Greek Goddess who had the power to transform humans; mainly men, into animals and beasts. She caused a lot of trouble back then, and still does. These are stories of some of the poor unfortunates she enslaved. *
** In the Service of Circe, Part 1**
** By William W. Kelso**
** Stanley; Stan to his friends, was a thief, and a good one, but not the ordinary kind who grabbed the silverware, TV, and then split. He was a contract thief. You told him what you wanted, a price was agreed upon; half up front, balance on delivery, and he went and got what you wanted. He came highly recommended, and had never even been picked up for questioning. He was VERY good. But he had to admit this was the most unusual job so far.**
** "So, Stan said; in a somewhat incredulous 'are-you-joking' tone of voice, you want me to steal horse cum?"**
** "That's correct, the large man with a southern accent replied, from the 'Happy Vale Stud Farm'."**
** "Do you mind if I ask why?" Stan questioned.**
** "Not at all, the man replied. The woman who owns the place breeds the finest horses, mules, and other livestock I've ever seen. Her racing horses bring over a hundred grand minimum even as yearlings, and all her other stock commands the highest prices as well, no one can compete with her. I want samples of some of her prize stud's cum, so I can use it to artificially inseminate some of my mares."**
** "OK, Stan said, that makes sense, kind of, but how do I, er, get it? I mean, I'm not about to jack-off some horse. Wouldn't know how to anyway."**
** "Oh, you don't have to worry about that, the man chuckled, they keep it frozen in a storage facility. All you have to do is get in, grab a few storage containers, and get out again. Think you can do it?"**
** "Any idea as to what kind of security I can expect?" Stan asked.**
** "So far as we know, not much, the man said. There are some cameras, but they seem to be located only at the front gate."**
** "Any guards, sensors, ninja's, alarm systems?" Stan asked.**
** "We just don't know, the man answered, very little is known about her, or her operation. For some reason she employs only women, and any attempts to bribe one has met with failure, and once one of our 'agents' disappeared without a trace. So you might want to be careful."**
** "Oh, I'm always very careful, Stan replied, now as to the...fee, what are you offering?"**
** "How does $20,000 per storage container sound?" The man said.**
** Stan tried to keep from whistling in surprise, he figured on about $10,000 for the entire job! "Um, that sounds reasonable, he finally replied, how large, and heavy, are the containers?"**
** "They're about the size of a can of tennis balls, the man said, but you'll need to put them in a cooler to keep them from thawing out. The containers are well insulated, so takes about an hour for them to reach room temperature and ruin the sperm."**
** Jeez, Stan thought, I could carry ten or twenty with no problem! This would be his best job ever! "Any time line?" He asked.**
** "Nope, the man replied, just take your time. As soon as you have the items just give me a call."**
** "Fine, Stan said, but I will need some funds up front, say...$20,000? To cover any expenses, and in case I have to bride someone or need special equipment."**
** "Sounds reasonable." The man said, and reaching in a briefcase he'd brought to the meeting he pulled out several stacks of crisp new bills and plopped them down. Stan didn't have to look a them to know they were real; and he smiled at the scent of crisp one hundred dollar bills. "Call me at this number", the man said as he handed Stan a blank calling card with a phone number jotted on it.**
** "Yes sir, will do." Stan replied as he took the card. After the man left he waited or awhile, then carefully watched for any tails as he drove home. **
** That was almost two weeks ago, and he was about ready to make his move. He'd found some good observation points around the circumference of the 'Happy Vale Stud Farm', and had been doing little more then observing for the past two weeks. He'd felt relieved as time passed; there was no sign of any guards or regular patrols of any kind. No guard dogs either, BIG plus. And as his patron had indicated the only surveillance camera was at the front gate, obviously to see who was there in order to buzz them in. He pretty much ignored the main house; the building he wanted was in the back near the barns. He had a photo of it, and there was no mistaking it as a cold storage unit anyway. People came and went all day long; and well into the evenings sometimes, and all were women. Good looking women. In fact he hadn't seen a single man the whole time, except for a couple who visited the main house, evidently on business. This, he thought, is going to be a cake walk. It would be dark in a couple of hours, and he'd wait until around 1:00am before he made his move. Everyone should be snug in bed by then. There was what appeared to be a small dormitory for some of the employees; most of them seemed to live on the farm, but it was on the other side of the main house and shouldn't be a problem. He kept watching, and the last person left the cold storage facility at around 11:00pm. Then it got nice and quiet, and it was a nice dark night with no moon. Perfect. **
** Gathering up the spotter's scope and binoculars he'd been using he threw them into the back of his four-wheeler; slipped into some nice dark clothes, and set out. All he took was a hooded flashlight, small bag of lock picks, an electric 'lock pick' that would 'read' and descramble most swipe pads, and a bag for carrying the storage containers.**
** He hopped the chain link fence with ease, no barbed wire and no alarms, and keeping to the largely ornamental bushes and shrubs dotting the grounds he made his way to the cold storage building. It was almost like a stroll in the park, even if he'd been playing a tuba he doubted he'd have been noticed. But still, he moved carefully in small increments, pausing often to carefully scrutinize the area. And nothing, not even any flood lights. So trusting, so naive, he thought. People with security this lax deserved to be robbed.**
** He approached the building from the rear, and slowly moved his way around to the front. The only light was right over the door, so he got ready, and moving to it he expected to find at least a deadbolt or two, but to his utter surprise; while it did have a deadbolt, it was open! Smiling, he slipped inside and shut it quietly. No bells or whistles, no sign of ANYthing. Easiest money I ever made! He thought.**
** Passing through a small office area he entered what he recognized as a lab of some kind, and then found what he was looking for in the next room. He opened a thick insulated door, the room was filled with cabinets, and in the cabinets were racks with glass & metal tubes stacked neatly on them. He had memorized a list of names his patron had given him, and moved down the cabinets fairly quickly. Goats, nope, sheep, nope, donkey's, nope, horses! The tubes had names & other information on labels, but he pretty much ignored those. His employer had just said, 'Anything from the cabinet containing the horse semen.' Bingo! What the boss wants, the boss gets, he thought as he filled the bag with tubes. He fit twenty in the bag fairly easily, then after a seconds hesitation stuck two more in the pockets of his jacket. Another $40,000 would be nice. After this job he could retire, or at least take a nice extended vacation for a long time. But this time, NO gambling!**
** As he moved back through the lab and into the office area he almost didn't see the woman sitting on a couch in the corner, and when she spoke he almost had a heart attack.**
** "Well, well, what have we here?" A deep pleasant voice said softly.**
** "Oh, holy shit lady, you almost scared me to death!" Stan stammered. Shit, she'd picked a lousy time to come in to the office! **
** "That wasn't my intention, the lady said, I assure you. Now, who are you; and what are you doing here?"**
** "I'm the Easter Bunny, and I just left some eggs for you to find."**
Stan replied, and headed for the door. He wasn't about to stick around, what if she'd called the police?? Even if she had though, he reckoned he had about ten to fifteen minute's minimum to get the Hell out of Dodge. The farm was out in the boonies, and unless a deputy was nearby on patrol that was soonest any squad cars could reach the place. He didn't even give the woman a second glance, she was a big lady, but he was bigger, and unless she was a black belt she couldn't stop him. But he was wrong.
** "Oh, I don't think you're going anywhere, my fine thief." The woman said, and gestured at him.**
** "What the FUCK!?" Stan muttered, it felt like his feet had suddenly been glued to the floor, and he couldn't move from the waist down! Struggling, he let the heavy bag drop, and heard the sound of breaking glass.**
** "W-What the hell did you do!" Stan asked, still trying to move his feet.**
** "Oh, just a useful little spell I learned from a dear friend, the woman replied, now let's see what you've got there."**
** The woman opened the bag and looked inside, then tsking, said, "Oh dear, you've been a naughty boy. These are from my finest studs, and you broke two of the containers! You have NO idea how valuable that cum was, or how hard it is go get it!"**
** Actually, I do, Stan thought. Then he twisted as the front door opened and two more women came in. Crap, he thought. One he could handle, IF he could get loose, but not three! Busted! His professional curiosity getting the better of him, he asked,**
"How did you know I was here, lady? Hidden cameras or sensors?"
** "No, the women said, I guess you could say I...sensed your presence."**
** "So you're physic?" Stan said sarcastically.**
** "Yes, that's close enough." The woman replied with a smile. **
** Stan gave an extra effort to move as the two new arrivals walked up to him, one holding some handcuffs, but it was useless. Resignedly he let her slip the cuffs**
*around his wrists and snap them closed behind his back. Well, shit, he thought, the first time he ever gets caught, and it's by bimbo's! *
** "Guess you've called the local county Mounties." He said.**
** "The what?" The woman asked with a quizzical expression.**
** "The heat, fuzz, Dudley Doright, Stan said, you know, the cops."**
** "Oh, yes, the woman replied, the authorities. No, I haven't. Nor do I plan to, I have a more...appropriate punishment in mind."**
** "Look lady, Stan said, if you think I'll rat out my employer, you're mistaken. My life wouldn't be worth spit if I did."**
** "Honor among thieves, the woman said, how noble. But no, I could care less who sent you, only that you're here. You'll tell me everything in good time though, but there's no hurry. Ladies, bring him."**
** Stan lurched and almost fell down as he suddenly found he could move his legs again, but the two women steadied him. He was surprised at the strength in their grips. He was a big man, but they held him up easily. His legs still felt kind of tingly, like they'd fallen asleep, and he stumbled a little when they started moving.**
** As they marched him out of the building; the first woman leading the way, he said, "Hey, where are we going, what's going on??"**
** The woman turned, and coming back she walked next to him, and said, "You ruined some very valuable property of mine, it's only fair that you...replace it."**
** "What the fuck does that mean?" Stan said.**
** "In a way, yes." The woman said with a smile, and one of the women 'escorting' him giggled.**
** What the fuck does THAT mean? Stan wondered.**
** They entered another smaller building, and as the two women 'helped' him through the door the first woman; who was obviously in charge, turned on some lights. As the bright lights flickered on Stan blinked and found himself in what looked like another office area. But they kept moving through it, and entered what looked like an operating room. There were cabinets of medical instruments and supplies along the walls, and what looked like a dentists chair; more then a normal operating table, in the middle of the floor under a bank of lights. **
** "Strip him, and get him ready." The first woman said.**
** "Say WHAT!" Stan responded. Then as he struggled one of the women held him while the other pulled down his pants and shorts, then pulled them over his feet along with his shoes and socks, leaving him nude from the waist down. "You leave me the FUCK alone!" He yelled, but was helpless. Next they heaved him up in the padded chair, and while one held him down the other tightened heavy leather straps around his ankles. Next they unlocked the cuffs, stripped off his jacket and shirt; one of the containers falling out of a pocket and shattering on the floor, then held him down and strapped his wrists securely despite his increasingly frantic struggles.**
** Stan looked down at his exposed nude body, and said "GOD DAMN IT, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE!?"**
** "Now, now, the first woman said, no vulgarity please, it's so juvenile. Hmm, not bad, you have a nice cock."**
** Starting to get really scared now; being strapped down helpless and nude in front of several obviously deranged women with numerous sharp objects in the near vicinity was pretty scary, Stan said,**
** "Lady, WHO are you? What are you doing!? Call the cops will you, I'll tell them everything!! Please don't hurt me!" When one of the women picked up a scalpel and made 'slicing' motions, he gave a loud shriek.**
** "Oh, the woman said, don't worry, we're not going to hurt you, dear boy! Margaret, apologize to our guest, that was NOT funny! And I've been so rude too. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Circe, and these two ladies are...friends of mine, their names are not important. Perhaps you've heard of me?" When Stan shook his head, she sighed, and continued, "What DO they teach kids in the schools, these days? I guess you've never read 'The Odyssey"? No? Studied Greek history? Ah well, what a shame. Well, let's put it this way, I've been around for a long, long time." **
** "Y-You don't look very old." Stan stammered.**
** "Why thank you, what a nice thing to say! The woman said with a smile, now on to business."**
** Stan watched as the woman filled several large syringes with a thick green fluid of some kind, and whimpered as she put them on a cart and then wheeled it closer to the chair he was bound to. **
** "W-WHAT IS THAT!" He yelped.**
** "Oh, just a little something to get you ready to start paying me back for the damages you caused." The woman replied, holding up one syringe and tapping it to clear any air bubbles, a thin stream of the liquid squirting from the needle.**
** "Look lady, um, Circe, I have lots of money, Stan babbled as she leaned over and swabbed his arm, I'll give you everything! I'll tell you who hired me! Hell, I'll tell you where Jimmy Hoffa is!" Then he squealed as she carefully jabbed the needle in his arm, found a vein, and he felt a cool tingling as she injected the fluid. "NOO, PLEASE DON'T!" He moaned. **
** "There, Circe said, that didn't hurt now, did it? Now hold still, I have a few more injections to make. It helps make the...process quicker and smoother."**
** Process, WHAT process, Stan wondered, squirming helplessly as she injected his other arm, then both his thighs.**
** "Please stop, he begged, what IS that stuff?!?" But she ignored him.**
** "There, all done! The woman said as she withdrew the final needle from his leg. Now, time for some fun! Ladies!"**
** Stan watched, open mouthed, as the three women began to take their clothes off! Holy shit, he thought! Soon they were all naked, and they were all good looking, but Circe was by far the most beautiful. He'd been so intent on watching then disrobe that he hadn't been aware of the warm tingling spreading out from the injection points, but as it reached his crotch his penis sprang to rigid attention, not that it really needed any help at this point, but it had never felt so hard before as it throbbed, and instantly a thick drop of pre oozed from his urethra slit. **
** Circe moved over to him, and he stared at her full firm breasts, his gaze wandering down to her pubic thatch and the dark pink lips of her sex that peaked through the wiry hair. **
** "Good, she said, that will help." Then she rubbed her hand over the head of his cock until it was slick with pre, and then began to slide it up and down his cock to lube it as well, and he gave a groan of involuntary pleasure.**
** "W-What are you doing?" Stan asked, staring as her hand slid slowly up and down his cock.**
** "Why, we're going to gang-rape you, silly!" Circe said.**
** Then as Circe whipped a leg over the chair and straddled him, Stan thought, this can't be happening! But as she lowered herself onto his rampant cock and guided it into herself, there was no doubt it was very real.**
** "Urrrggg!!" Stan gasped as his cock pushed between the slick wet lips of her sex, and he slid into her until he hilted. "UGGHH!"**
** Circe smiled down at him as she began to ride him, slowly rocking back and forth, her large breasts barely jiggling, and he stared up at her open mouthed as he responded helplessly to the incredible pleasure. Then he gasped as one of the other women crouched down, and reaching between their bodies began to fondle his balls.**
** "S-Stop...uGGHHH, Stan moaned, p-please!! UHHH, you're...crazy! D-Don't do this!! Uh-uh-UHH!! L-Let me up, I'll give you whatever you...UGH... want!"**
** Circe responded by speeding up her rocking motion, and as Stan gave a sob of pleasure she pressed a finger to his lips, and said, "Now where would the fun be in that?? Besides, we already have what we want. Now, as the old saying goes, you just lie back, and enjoy it. We'll do all the work."**
** And he did, he had no choice. He'd never felt such sexual pleasure before, and the tingling warmth had settled into his cock and balls, and it made the pleasure even more intense, almost agonizing. And before long his body was unable to hold back any longer, and he orgasmed violently with a loud squeal of ecstasy.**
** "UGGHHH, OH, OHHH, UGGGHHHH!!"**
** Circe kept riding him until his cock stopped pulsing and throbbing inside of her, then slid off of him with a smile, and said "Next."**
** Stan almost passed out as he came; he'd never had such a powerful orgasm before, and was still dazed as Circe let his cock slide from her now overflowing pussy, but as soon as she moved away from the table another woman took her place, straddled him, and he stared in horror as she lowered herself onto his still rigid cock, and begged,**
** "N-Noo, please, not again!! Not so soon!! STOP! UGGGHH, OHH GOD!"**
** The woman just smiled, and began rocking back and forth with a steady rhythm, and to his amazement there was no soreness, no sign of his cock going limp or flaccid. If anything he felt even harder! The pleasure more intense then ever!**
** "UGGHHH, D-DON'T!! OH, OHHH, I-I...UGGHHH!"**
** Circe leaned over and wiped his sweat beaded brow, and said, "Good boy, just enjoy it, it takes awhile to drain your balls of your human seed. Then the real fun will start!"**
** Dazed by the incredible sexual pleasure being forced on him by the woman riding his cock, Stan could only mumble as he felt another orgasm beginning to build. What the Hell was she babbling about?? But that thought vanished as he arched under the second woman, groaning as he climaxed again, his aching cock throbbing and pulsing as his cum poured into her tight wet sex.**
** "Next!" Circe said.**
** "N-NOOO, PLEASE!! Stan sobbed, but was helpless as the third woman lowered herself onto him, and could only stare helplessly as his cock disappeared between her legs, her sex slick and hot. "P-PL...OHHHHH, UGGGHHHHH!!"**
** Much sooner then he would have thought possible Stan felt his straining balls suddenly clench again, and gave a shrill squeal as he filled the third woman's pussy to overflowing as another massive orgasm exploded in his loins. He moaned as she lifted herself off of him, then stared incredulously as Circe took her place.**
** "NO, NO, y-you can't, I-I can't, not again! PLEASE!" He begged as she began to guide his aching cock between the lips of her sex.**
** "Don't worry, you'll be just fine, Circe said, now that we've drained your balls of your human seed the potion can take full effect, you're in for the ride of your life my fine stud, and this is just the start!"**
** "No-no-noooo!" Stan groaned as he slipped inside of her, his penetration easy as she was well lubed by her; and his, sexual juices. As almost as soon as she began raping him again he felt a strange feeling building in his cock, it felt like he was getting an...erection! He groaned as he felt his cock throbbing even more, felt it began to swell and push deeper into the grunting woman riding him. T-That's impossible, he thought!! But, oh God, it felt so...good! But there was also something strange...different.**
** Circe grinned as he felt the cock in her pussy began to grow, lengthening and thickening. Slowly at first, but she knew that would change, every orgasm he had would speed it up even more. It would take awhile yet though, and she and her novices would have a lot more fun. There was nothing quite like fucking a male while he was...changing.**
** Stan gasped and bucked, breathing heavily, as another orgasm racked his body, his cock straining and pulsing, the pleasure incredible. As Circe dismounted from his he was surprised that her pussy felt tighter; and that felt good, as his cock slid from her sopping sex. Then he frowned as he raised his head and looked down at himself. His cock looked...bigger. Then his attention was drawn to one of the other woman as she took Circe's place.**
** "P-Please..." He sobbed helplessly as she mounted him, and begin rocking back and forth. Oh God, not again!**
** He was shocked to find there was still no soreness, if anything he could feel his lust increasing! Despite having just had four massive orgasms there was no real feeling of satisfaction, and with a moan of pleasure he did his best to thrust up into the rocking woman, her large breasts swaying as she kept up a steady rhythm. Then as the inevitable next orgasm approached she began grinding down on him, and he gave a loud yell of pleasure as he came again, his cock pumping and pumping. As she lifted herself up he moaned, and watched as thick strands of cum dripped from her overflowing sex, his crotch drenched. Then is eyes widened in shock as he saw his cock slid out of her. There was something...different about it...the color...?? But then he could only gasp as the next woman took her position, and again he slid into an eager quivering pussy.**
** Oh, ohhh God, he thought as he thrashed and moaned under her, she's so tight! Was she a new one?? Surely she hadn't been this tight before!? None of them had. But it felt absolutely wonderful as he slid in and out of her slick, wet, oh-so-tight pussy. **
** "UGGHHH, UH-UH-ERRRRRRGG!" He gasped and moaned, feeling another orgasm building in his horribly abused sex. "UH-UH-NUUHH, OHHH GODDDD!!"**
** Then as the woman lifted herself off of him he looked down at himself again, and started gibbering in disbelieving horror. His cock WAS different!!! It must be close to a foot long now, thick veins pulsing on its surface, and the glans had flattened and spread!! And it was changing color, the shaft a motley patchwork of white, black, and pink!! **
** "W-WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING TO ME!?!" He yelled.**
** "Hmm, Circe said to her novices, he's coming along nicely, wouldn't you say? I think we still have time for one more ride each though. You two go first this time."**
** Stan groaned as one of the women guided his strange new cock into her, and she was tight, so tight!! But he slid in, inch by inch as she used her weight to impale herself on his aching erection, and he could only froth at the mouth, grunting and gasping, as she rode him yet again for the third time. And when he came it was like an explosion, his cock throbbing and pulsing like a hose, cum spurting from their tightly joined sexes to drench their crotches and splatter on the floor as he writhed and squealed from the agonizing ecstasy.**
** As she lifted off of him his cock popped out of her with an audible 'SLURP', and he moaned as he looked at it. There was no doubt, it was even larger now, and the motley coloring was more pronounced, and he recognized it now, it was a horse's cock, he'd seen them before. The large flared meaty head, the pulsing veins, the coloring, small squirts of pre drizzling from the tip. He whimpered as the second woman got ready to mount him again, and begged,**
** "P-Please, what are you doing to me!?! This is-is impossible!! Please stop, don't do this, I can't take it anymore!! It's...it's too big!!"**
** Then he groaned as the woman forced him into, his cock bending as she grunted from the effort of forcing it into her well lubed pussy. Finally, after getting about thirteen inches into her, she had to stop and begin riding him, a couple of inches of his massive shaft still exposed. As she worked on him his eyes rolled up in his head as he felt himself starting to grow again. Oh, oh God, no, please! He groaned as he felt his cock swelling and lengthening, now at least four inches of cock visible as she rode him, grunting in effort as she forced as much of his aching cock into her pussy as she could. Then he felt a hand on his forehead, and turning he found Circe bending over him.**
** "Not long now, she said to him, soon I'll put you to work replacing the precious seed you destroyed. Don't you agree that's only fair? And don't worry, I think you'll enjoy it, you won't have any choice."**
** Stan could only stare at her, not really understanding what she was saying, as the woman rode him to another orgasm, one more intense and massive then the previous seven, and he thought his cock would never stop pumping cum into her from his straining balls. As she dismounted from him Circe had to help her, holding her under her arms and pulling until his cock suddenly popped from her impossibly stretched pussy with a thick spray of cum. With a wet smack it fell down on his stomach, the flared swollen head almost reaching his nipples, thick cum oozing from the puckered round hole on the mushroom like glans. **
** "Ughh, n-no, NOOO!" Stan gibbered, NOOOOO! That can't be MEEE!"**
** Then he looked in horror as one of the women took the huge alien cock and stood it upright as Circe straddled him, then helped her force it into her pussy as she mounted him again, and somehow, impossibly, she took every inch, her head thrown back, tongue licking her lips, and she groaned and moaned in pleasure as he filled her. Then when he finally hilted she began to lift herself up and down, three or four inches of his shaft sliding out, before disappearing back into her strongly sucking sex. He hardly noticed as one of the women undid the straps around his wrists, and with a grunt he grabbed Circe around the waist and began to thrust up as she ground down on his writhing agonized body. T-tight, so t-t-tight!! He could feel his impossible obscene cock growing again as she became even tighter each time he hilted, but he didn't care anymore, all that mattered was the pleasure!! The agonizing pleasure!! Then he gave a guttural scream as his balls lurched and clenched, and his massive cock exploded deep inside her body, and he thought he'd never stop CUMMING!!**
** "UMFF, UMFFFF, UGGGGAAAGGGHHHH!!! UH-UH-NUGGHHHH!!" He shrieked.**
** Slowly Circe, helped by her two novices, dismounted from the helplessly babbling and mewling man, inch after inch of equine cock slowly sliding from her sex. She was standing up on the chair when it finally pulled free,; followed by a large gush of thick yellowish cum, and with a soggy 'splat' it flopped down onto the mans chest, the head brushing against his chin as it lay on his torso. With a satisfied sigh of pleasure she stepped down to the floor, and then bent over him with a smile.**
** Stan whimpered as he stared at the huge cock looking him in face, cum still drooling from the hole in the head. It was at least three feet long, and if he wanted he could have tried to take the head in his mouth, if it would fit, and he could smell the powerful animal musk it gave off. But; impossibly, it was part of him, he could feel it, throbbing, unsatisfied, aching for more. He gasped in pleasure as Circe reached between his legs, and then sobbed as she held up two softball sized testicles in a shiny black scrotum, their shapes wrong.**
** " OH, oh God, noooo!! Those can't be mine!!" He moaned in horror.**
** "Oh, but they are, Circe said with a big grin, you now have the genitals of one of our prize winning stud stallions. You ruined almost a gallon of his cum, so you're going to help replace it. First by milking, then when the breeding season starts he'll need help covering the mares. He's getting a little old, and you'll be his replacement. Don't worry, you won't have any problems, you'll respond to a mare in estrus just like any other stallion. Now, get up."**
** With a groan Stan stood and cradled his huge new balls, and watched as his massive penis slowly went flaccid, they began to withdraw into a thick sheath. But even when flaccid several inches of it hung out, flopping around obscenely as he followed the women again in a daze. This is impossible, he kept telling himself, impossible! They had put a heavy collar around his neck and were leading him by a rope. They made no offer to give him any of his clothes back, and somehow he knew he wouldn't need them anymore. He could feel his balls throbbing, feel the heat they gave off, and even though he'd just orgasmed nine times in a row...it wasn't enough.**
** "Tina here will get you settled in a nice clean stall, Circe said, and we'll get you started on the milking machine first thing in the morning. Welcome to Happy Vale Stud Farm, Good night!"**
*Two months later: *
*Stan stood up as one of the 'handlers' entered his stall. He knew what she was there for, and his already rampant cock throbbed in anticipation. She snapped a lead rope to his collar, but it really wasn't necessary as he followed her without hesitation. He could smell the mares, his inhuman loins throbbing in need. It felt good as his massive balls rubbed against his legs as they walked, and he held his massive shaft to keep it from bobbing uncomfortably, pre dribbling from the tip in thick slick drops. *
Crossing a covered walkway between the 'stud' barn, and the 'breeding barn' he found himself in the now familiar barn where females waiting to be serviced were kept. He ignored other 'studs' laboring in the breeding pens, his eyes only for the mares who had been prepared for him. Due to his size; everything but his cock and balls, they were pinned in special stalls, and step ladders had been provided to give him easier access to their hindquarters.
Eagerly he climbed the ladder to the first mare, and pushing her tail out of the way he guided his huge aching cock between the large leathery lips of her sex, and she gave a loud snort as he forced himself into her. It took several powerful lunges, until; breathing heavily, he achieved full penetration. Then gripping her in front of her hind legs he began fucking her with loud grunts of pleasure. Oh God, it felt so good!! Much better than the milking machine. The pleasure was almost unbearable as he felt the pleasure intended for an animal many times his size and weight, but he was used to it. But despite the pleasure it would be some time before he came, Circe liked her studs to 'enjoy' themselves, no quickie's for him. As he felt his first orgasm building some time later; sweat dripping off his face as he grunted and thrust, he looked at the other five mares who had been provided as part of his 'morning quota', and knew there would be another six waiting after lunch and a brief rest.
*The handler had already left, and wouldn't be back to collect him for at least four hours. He knew he could probably escape, their security was lousy, but knew he wouldn't, he couldn't. Only this place, only Circe, could provide him with what he needed, what he had to have, on a daily basis. He needed the daily sexual release as much as he needed air to breath, without he knew he would go, literally, insane from lust. So he kept thrusting as hard and fast as he could, his huge mate snorting and grunting, and as he reached his first massive orgasm of the day he screamed as the massive climax racked his body, huge balls straining, cock pulsing and throbbing as he came, and came, and... His sounds of agonizing ecstasy joining those coming from other stalls; from others in The Service of Circe. *
** The End**
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