Making The Cut

by Asteroid Tom

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, Dark, Nurse Redheart, Nurse Sweetheart, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Nurse Snowheart, Fetish, Non-consensual, Sex, Profanity, Nurse Tenderheart, Gore, Violence
Length: 7052

We follow the experiences of four different nurses as they process the new Equestrian Navy recruits.

This is a prequel to my story: Redheart's Clinic

In this story we follow the experiences of the Navy Nurses, the mares who's job it is to physically evaluate the new recruits and make sure they are up to snuff.

Redheart feels conflicted as to what they are doing. On one hoof this job seemed like a great opportunity to learn from the best and gain experience in her craft. On the other, she feels ill at ease with the pressures of the work and the attitudes of her coworkers. She has strong opinions on the procedures they are being asked to perform and feel they should not be forced.

Her fellow nurses shares none of her ethical concerns, though Sweetheart does at least appear to like stallions. Maybe she likes them a bit too much in Redheart's opinion, but it is better than the dismissive attitude of Snowheart or the downright sadistic methods Nurse Tenderheart is said to employ.

Content warning: This story, like my previous ones focus on gelding ponies, expect more of the same-
For a comprehensive list: Castration, Dubiously Consensual Sex, Outright Sexual Assault, Questionable Medical Practices, Violence, Blood, Gore, Sex, Foul Language and general horseplay.
You have been warned.

Special thanks to Alfons for help with editing, proofreading and kicking my butt about getting back into writing.

Published 2024-11-10 01:20:00 UTC
Last updated 2024-11-14 02:22:18 UTC

Sweetheart: Less is Sometimes More

Nurse Sweetheart finished her evaluation of the latest recruit, a well muscled unicorn stallion.

"Well, you seem more than fit enough to join the navy," she informed him.

The nurse had to suppress a smile as he sighed in relief. There was no way she'd turn away a prime recruit like him. He was young, very fit and already had some martial arts experience.

Her examination had been mostly a formality, though she took her job serious enough to make sure he had no hidden health defects or underlying conditions that could become problematic in his new career. Luckily she had found none and had concluded there was only one more thing to take care of. The guy was quite the stud, and unfortunately the navy preferred not to enlist those.

"You're a shoe in," she reassured him as she handed him the consent form. "Only one thing left to take care of."

"Well, two things," she admitted as he looked up, having read what he was asked to sign away. His startled look made her squirm a bit. Well he should've known this would come up.

"Is there a problem?" she asked, giving him her most reassuring smile.

"Well…" now it was his turn to squirm, a slight blush spread across his handsome cheeks. "I uhm. I was wondering if I could have that procedure done a bit later in my service."

"You could," Sweetheart admitted. "But why?"

She already knew why, but playing dumb generally worked better for her.

"I was hoping to lose my virginity first." His blush spread as he confirmed her suspicion.

Nurse Sweetheart heard an excuse like this every day, and she knew just how to handle them.

"And you think you'll do that in the navy?" She asked, "I mean, a few of the other geldings might be open to it…" she trailed off, giving him a meaningful wink.

"Oh…" he clearly hadn't thought that one through. "I thought there were mares serving as well."

"Not really," she lied. "There may be one or two per ship, if you're lucky."

He didn't seem to like those odds, so she pushed on. "And if you chose to remain intact just to court them, well more recruits probably did the same." She leaned in and ran a hoof along his back. "I imagine the competition will be quite stiff."

She put a bit extra emphasis on that last word, and was delighted to feel his body respond. He must be quite pent up. Well he was a virgin after all. That frustration was certainly something she could fix, one way or another.

She gave him a few more seconds to stew as she stroked along his barrel.

"Trust me, this is the last time you'll spend any time with a mare for a very long time."

He's hooked. The nurse thought as he turned to look at her. Reel him in!

"I see." He said, sounding disappointed. "Maybe I'll meet one when my term is over."

Or not. The nurse hid her own disappointment.

"You could," she reluctantly agreed. Not wanting to give up so easily she went for the blunt approach. "Or maybe you can hand in your V card during your final hoofjob."

Gotcha! She smirked as his eyes went wide.

"I thought that was just a myth." He admitted.

"Oh not at all," she lied again. "I wouldn't dream of snipping a recruit without first giving them the proper sendoff."

Well she did it for most of them. Unless she had a headache, or didn't feel like it, or it was a stressful day. Probably still most of them. She didn't mind doing that for most of them in fact she quite liked getting them off. There was a certain thrill in knowing she'd be the last mare to make them feel like a stallion, and for many of them, like this poor guy, the first as well.

"What do you say?" She asked, when it became clear he was too tongue tied to reply on his own.

"I'm… not sure," he admitted, though his body said something else.

Sweetheart hid another smirk as she dipped her head to get a look at his rapidly stiffening shaft. She'd be lying if she said her own body wasn't a bit eager for it too.

"Not sure eh?" She said, raising her head to give him the full smolder. "How about I give you that hoofjob anyway, and we'll see how you feel after?"

There was an audible slap as his erection bounced against his toned belly. Now we're talking. The nurse licked her lips. She liked virgins, they were just soo easy.

"R-really?" He stammered, the blush now spreading away from his face to cover much of his body. He was rock hard at the mere thought of being with a sexy mare like Nurse Sweetheart.

"Really."

She ducked below his barrel, knowing he wouldn't stop her even if his balls depended on it. Which they technically did, but neither of them was thinking about that at the moment. The mare was much too focused on making them both enjoy his stallionhood than she was at taking it away, at least for the moment.

"Ah, you're a big guy," she said as she got a closer look at his male parts.

That was another lie, but one she didn't feel the least bit guilty about. She wanted the recruit to look back fondly on this experience, and there was nothing wrong about giving him a confidence boost before they sent him off to patrol the high seas.

In truth his erection was rather on the small side, as were the two berries drooping behind it.

The nurse didn't mind though, she liked all sizes of cock, and felt less bad about taking the smaller ones out of the gene pool.

An impatient whimper from above reminded her that she had been admiring his little treasure with her eyes only. A wink from her own behind reminded her that it would feel a lot better for them both when she got it in her mouth.

She may have promised a hoofjob, but his small rod was just too inviting for her to be satisfied without feeling it inside her.

Sweetheart heard a satisfying gasp from the stallion as she shuffled closer on her knees and ran a hoof across the hard length. Feeling a bit of moisture as she reached the tip.

He's already leaking! She squealed to herself. Knowing full well he wouldn't last very long she decided to get started.

She shuffled even closer, positioning herself between his forelegs so she would be able to properly enjoy his stiff cock. That the position would award him a great view of her juicy ass as she sucked him off was a nice bonus.

His horny noises were like music to her ears, and she flicked her tail aside to show him that he wouldn't be the only one to enjoy what they were about to do.

She practically purred at the noise he made when the sight and smell of her marehood hit him. She knew what he was feeling, and wanted the same.

Not wanting to wait any longer, she pushed herself forward and let the stiff rod slide between her lips. His dick tasted just as good as she had imagined. Sweet, musky, and with that added spice that came with knowing she was the first mare ever to give it the attention it deserved.

Wanting more, she pushed on and took it all, feeling her lips push against his furry groin before the tip could touch the back of her throat. This was what she loved about small dicks, they were so effortless to enjoy! Easy to pleasure too. She didn't even need to pull back as she swirled her tongue around the lovely little dick, tasting every inch of it at the same time.

The sweet taste of his precum and the cute noises he was making let her know he was enjoying the activity as much as she was, if not more.

The growing heat between her legs let her know that her own genitals were getting worked up and jealous of the juicy pole her mouth was occupying. She contemplated slipping a hoof between her own legs to even out the pleasure, but thought better of it.

Why settle for her own hoof when she had a whole stallion to play with?

She flicked her tail and arched her back, hoping he'd take the hint.

Virgins, she muttered to herself as he utterly failed to do so. Or perhaps he was just so lost in the bliss of the amazing blowjob she was giving him? Probably the latter, she comforted herself with.

Though that sadly meant she had to take a break in her worship of his love stick. Though that was probably for the best. This wasn't the first dick she had sucked and he showed every sign of being close to blowing before she could get hers.

While she would have been happy to gulp down his cum, she had an even better place for it.

She let the sweet pole slip from her mouth with a wet pop. She giggled as the noise was immediately echoed by a needy whine from the stallion on top of her.

"Sorry," she chuckled, pulling back from the throbbing erection. "But wouldn't you rather lose your v-card?"

The stallion gave her a blank look and a blissed out smile that made her think she might have left him a bit close to the edge.

Well, I can wait a few moments. She told herself, while her pussy told her that she very much couldn't. She was getting real horny playing with this cute virgin and wanted to feel him inside her other hole.

"Huh?" He eventually managed to ask, giving his head an adorable shake as if to clear it from the bliss of near climax. Though he seemed to have heard her as a wide smile was spreading across his face. "Yes." he nodded. "Yes!"

"Good boy," she said, turning around to present her rear to him.

She crouched down her forelegs and hiked up her tail, giving him an open invitation to ravage her eager hole.

The stunned "Wow!" he gave off would normally have filled her with confidence, but in the heat of the moment she didn't have the patience to let him just stand there and admire what was probably the first pussy he'd laid eyes on.

"Well?" she huffed, giving her ass an inviting shake. "What are you waiting for?"

Her permission probably, because as soon as she said that he rushed her.

She giggled again as he roughly mounted her. Being so eager that his first thrust missed her lusting snatch. It did feel good as his hard shaft pressed past her thick thighs to rub against her teats, but not as good as the penetration her marehood was screaming for.

"Try again, big guy," she encouraged him.

He did, and missed again, giving a light grunt of pain and annoyance as his stiff prick bent and bounced against her plump asscheek.

"Come on, fuck me already!"

His inexperienced clumsiness was adorable, but right now she just wanted his dick, inside her and now!

As luck would have it, her egging only made him miss again, grunting as his stiff cock dragged against the base of her tail and up against her back.

She was just about to take matters into her own hooves when she felt him freeze. The telltale "Oh!" that slipped his lips as his sensitive head twitched against the soft fur on her back let the experienced mare know exactly what had happened.

"Fuck!" She swore as she pulled away from him, only to dive back beneath his shaking body.

Her neglected pussy screamed at her but she was determined to make his final orgasm a good one. She could always come later, he would not have that chance.

The first spurt hit her across the face, but she managed to clamp her lips around his flared head before he could make a real mess. It tasted thick and creamy as the next spurt hit her tongue. She eagerly gulped it down, determined to get his sweet seed into her, one way or another. She would have preferred it to be her other hole, but throat was good too.

The nurse showed no mercy as she swirled her tongue around his ejaculating tool. Milking it for what it was worth with her talented mouth. His legs started to shiver and it wasn't long before they gave away.

Sweetheart grunted as he collapsed on top of her, but she was a sturdy mare, she could handle his weight. Besides, she was too focused on milking every drop from his virgin stallionhood to care.

Sadly, all good things must come to an end. The nurse gave a disappointed whine as she felt him start to go soft in her mouth, utterly spent.

She let his fading erection slip from her mouth and savored the last few spurts of cum before she swallowed. His seed tasted good, delicious even. Inexperienced as he was, she could tell this guy could have become a stud that would go on to please many mares.

Could have, Nurse Sweetheart almost felt sorry for what she was about to do next. Only almost though, it was her job after all.

Smacking her lips at the delicious taste of his final load, she looked around for her tool.

Luckily it lay within reach. She didn't want to spook her patient, especially when he was enjoying the afterglow of one amazing blowjob.

Too bad he never got to lose his v-card, Sweetheart thought to herself as she used her earth pony tail to pick up the heavy steel tool. Oh well, can't fuck them all.

The tool was as long as her leg and made for one purpose; to turn rowdy stallions into obedient geldings. And that was exactly what she was about to use it for.

He didn't react as she positioned the tool over his left apple, so she gave him a verbal warning.

"This is going to sting a little," she said, and slammed the handles together.

Crunch!

The stallion screamed and bucked on top of her, the pain of having half his stallionhood removed was more than enough to shake him from his post orgasm stupor.

She wasn't done though. While he instinctively tried to push himself off her, she was faster. The experienced gelder quickly repositioned her tool to his other gonad and swiftly ended his genetic line with another satisfying crunch.

As expected, the extinction of his stallionhood triggeredan immediate reaction in the freshly made gelding. It stopped struggling and sagged back down, once more drooping on top of the nurse.

Sweetheart was grateful for that. Not so much for the limp weight on her back as for the fact that it held still as she held the clamp in place.

To ensure a safe and effective procedure, the tool should remain on the cord for at least 30 seconds after giving the crunch. She worried a bit about how rushed she had been with its first testicle. She'd have to check on it when she emptied the pouch.

"You're doing really well," she praised and reassured the fresh gelding. "I'm almost done."

Not wanting to prolong the painful procedure she worked fast. She made sure the gelding was leaning steadily against her back. Her tail picked up the scalpel and passed it to her mouth. She couldn't reach the bowl, but it wasn't like it was essential. It wasn't worth moving the poor pony just so she could avoid having to mop up a few drops of blood from the floor.

Sweetheart eyed the fruit hanging in front of her, they looked over ripe for picking. Two ugly lines marred the otherwise silky pouch where her tool had mangled the contents.

She made a quick incision and was happy to note that both apples had been properly detached during her rushed clamping. First one, then the other fell to the floor with soft thuds.

Sweetheart took a moment to marvel at the two seeds on her operating room floor. The wet orbs looked rather small and insignificant to her, but she knew they probably had meant a lot to the pony she had taken them from.

To her mind it was a noble sacrifice the young recruit had made, both for her and the rest of Equestria. She felt humbled and honoured that so many good stallions willingly took themselves out of the gene pool and gave up sex to protect the pony nation from sea monsters and pirates.

The nurse was particularly flattered that this recruit had chosen to spend its final act as a stallion with her. She could still feel the taste of him on her tongue. Licking her lips she wished she could do it all over again, and not just because she never got to cum herself. She had genuinely enjoyed sucking on his little rod and would've gladly taken another load from it, preferably in the right hole this time.

Sadly that would never happen. She'd already taken the arrows out of his crossbow and that lovely cock would forever shoot blanks, if it could even get hard enough to be of use anymore.

As bittersweet as her fantasies were, her eyes caught something that pulled her out of them,
something that'd make any nurse alert in an instant, blood!

It wasn't much, but the gelding was bleeding! She watched as a red drop fell from its empty pouch, and splattered on the floor next to the already fallen fruit.

So the first clamping had been too rushed after all? It wasn't too big of a deal, but definitely one the nurse would need stitches to fix. She quickly looked around for her suture kit.

"Fuck me!" she swore as she looked around and realized they were out of reach.

"I would have liked to…" came the resigned admission from the pony flopped over her back.

"I would have liked that too, cutie. Too bad you missed your chance." She gave its soft member a sympathetic pat. "Do you think you can stand? There's one more thing I need to fix."

"Well you've already fixed me," it grumbled. "And I don't recall agreeing to that, so why would you suddenly need my input?"

Despite its, very understandable, sass, Sweetheart felt the gelding take its weight off her. It was a bit wobbly at first but soon the new recruit stood proud once more, no longer leaning on her for support.

"Thank you," she gave it a kiss on the inner thigh and snuck out from between its legs to gather all her tools.

"And don't act surprised," she shot back as she collected what she needed. "It is a well known fact that we like to geld all our recruits. Now hold still, this will sting a little."

Heeding her warning, the sassy gelding shut its mouth as she got on her knees behind it.

It even helpfully lifted its tail out of the way, a gesture that the nurse appreciated. She was glad there were no bad feelings between them after the sneaky she had pulled.

It did let out a gasp though, through gritted teeth, as she peeled back the scrotum to expose the freshly pinched cords.

As expected, one of them had been properly severed by her tool, the other had not. A slow trickle of blood was leaking out of the mostly crushed end of the cord. She breathed out a sigh of relief. It could have been so much worse! She'd heard of ponies bleeding out after a botched gelding, which was why they were almost always performed by licensed professionals these days. This injury however was minor enough that it'd soon stop bleeding of its own accord.

A less caring nurse would've probably just stitched up the scrotum and sent the patient on their way. Sweetheart wasn't like those nurses though, she genuinely liked both stallions and geldings and would never half-ass her treatment of them.

She took the length of surgical thread and snipped off a bit. With practiced ease she tied it around the bleeding stump and pulled the knot tight. The procedure reminded her of the old fashioned way of gelding that she had learned in med school. It was more invasive than the tool she used these days, which made the job almost too easy. As convenient as the purpose built castration tool was, she kinda liked the old method. In her heart she felt that gelding a pony should not be a routine procedure, it should be more meaningful and personal than that.

Sweetheart continued to reminisce as she finished up. The gelding barely flinched as she stitched its empty pouch together. They rarely did in her experience.

"Are you done?" the gelding asked when she had secured the last stitch and snipped the thread.

"Almost," she promised as she put the needle away.

"What more?" it whined. "You already took my stallionhood!"

"At least you still have your penis," Sweetheart tried to cheer it up. "It's a nice one too, shame you never got to use it."

The gelding didn't reply, so she continued.

"Cheer up, all that's left is to show them to you."

This time it did reply. "Could we skip that part?"

"I'm sorry, but it's not optional," she apologized, scooping up the fallen apples in her hoof.

"It's tradition," she explained, "It helps the new gelding to settle into their life and process the change." There was a lot more than that, but she suspected at least half of it was bullshit, so she finished with the one thing she knew was true; "Closure is important."

"So it is," the gelding agreed.

Nurse Sweetheart would never be able to tell if what happened next was a genuine accident or not.

Right as she was stepping around the gelding, gory trophies clutched in one hoof, it flicked its tail. A very normal thing for a nervous pony to do, but the swinging appendage caught her right over the eyes, obscuring her vision.

Unbalanced as she was on three legs, the surprise was enough to make her stumble. As she instinctively tried to catch herself, her hoof hit something hard and turned her stumble into a trip. Since her other foreleg was occupied by a hoofful of marbles, it became a full on tumble, sending her crashing to the floor.

She landed on her back with enough impact to knock the air out of her lungs. Luckily her pride seemed to be the only thing hurt by the fall as she lay panting, legs splayed and looking up at the fresh gelding who stood unbothered by her tumble.

"Sorry," it said, turning around to face her.

If she hadn't been so shocked by the fall, she might have noticed the lack of sincerity in its tone.

Though as she looked up at the recruit towering over her, she was starting to believe it had tripped her on purpose.

It wasn't offering to help her up, just looking down at her with a faint smirk on its muzzle.

She would have felt indignant, though she had to admit she kinda had it coming after what she did. A trip seemed a mild payback for a surprise castration. She met the gelding's eyes, and silently pleaded with him not to take his revenge any further.

Thankfully it didn't seem intent on hurting her. There was a bit of anger in his eyes, but not hate. There was something more though, and as it looked away from her eyes to take in the rest of her body she realized what it was, a different kind of desire.

She felt very exposed as the freshly cut stallion drank in her prone form. She felt herself blush as she realized what a lewd and vulnerable position her fall had landed her in. Here she was, flat on her back with her legs spread and her marehood on full display.

As the shock of her fall drained away, and she noticed his hungry stare, it was replaced by the warm tingle. She felt desired, sexy. Her marehood gave a warm throb as she realized that even desexed, he still thirsted for her body.

She didn't try to cover up as she looked up at him, taking in his body as he ogled hers, and to her surprise, very much seemed to like what she saw.

If it weren't for the small weights still clutched in her hoof, she could have easily forgotten that she was looking at a gelding. The body still looked very masculine. Toned muscles, a proud stance, and to her surprise, an erection between his legs.

"Is it still okay to try?" He asked, his eyes glued to the rapidly moistening snatch between her splayed legs.

It took her a few moments to understand his question, but when she did, she smiled too.

"Fuck me," she replied simply. She had never been rutted by a gelding before, but why not? She was a red blooded mare and a cock was a cock. Besides, he was still hot even with half his equipment missing.

"With pleasure," she replied as he stepped on top of her.

This time she didn't take any chances, grabbing his hard shaft with her hoof and guiding it to her wet entrance.

They both gasped as their sexes met, then moaned deeper as he thrust inside her. His modestly sized tool fit perfectly between her dripping wet lips and before she knew it, he was rutting her silly.

"F-f-fuuuuck yes!" She shouted as he went to work. It felt so good that there was little else she could do than shout out her pleasure as he started pounding her needy cunt like a jackhammer.

She'd certainly had bigger lovers, and more experienced, but what this one lacked in equipment and skill, he more than made up for in enthusiasm.

It was exactly what she needed. Pleasure flooded her body as they fucked like rabbits.

She enjoyed every second of it. How his hard body moved against her, how his powerful hooves groped her butt so he could hilt himself harder, faster, deeper inside her.

With such furious love making it didn't take long for her to feel her first orgasm approaching. She felt the pressure to rise in her, the climax she had been denied earlier brought forth once more by her enthusiastic lover.

Her back arched in anticipation, every muscle in her body tensed, she was so close!

She could also feel her stallion tiring. His thrusts were slowing down, the rhythm getting irregular.

"Don't you dare stop now!" she called out. "I'm so close!"

"O-okay," came his strained reply.

That wasn't enough for the nurse. She grabbed his body and furiously pulled it against hers, whispering encouragements.

It didn't help, though his problem wasn't that he was tiring, it was a different problem of stamina.

"Fuuuck!" he called out in frustration, a feeling that matched her own as he stopped thrusting.

She felt him bury himself to the hilt, and then the telltale sign of an orgasm. His cock twitched inside her and then he came.

She let out a whine as he once more pumped his seed into her needy, but unsatisfied body.
She had been so close!

Desperately she tried to hump against his body before he went limp, but it was no use. Pinned beneath his well muscled body, she could only wiggle, the friction was just enough to tease her aching cunt, but not push her over the edge!

When he finally pulled back it was already too late. She felt her climax slip away as their eyes met.

He looked so happy that it was almost enough for her to forgive him, almost.

"That was amazing," he said, beaming like an idiot. And then he asked the obligatory question of first time lovers anywhere: "Did you cum?"

She resisted the urge to snap at him. It was his first time after all, and as her mind cleared she realized it was impressive that he had even managed to fuck her at all, even if it had been underwhelming. Of course he wasn't a great lover, he wasn't even a stallion anymore! She'd seen to that, and only had herself to blame. She was even still clutching his severed testicles in her hoof for fucks sake! How she'd managed to hang onto them through her tumble and the rut that followed was beyond her, but it definitely earned him, it, some slack.

"You did alright," she replied, dodging the question with a weak but genuine smile.

His smile waned. "Only alright?"

"It's okay," she lied, reaching up to tousle his mane. "I enjoyed myself."

"That's…" and she could see something happening in the gelding. "That's not good enough."

Whatever she had been about to answer died on her lips when she looked into its eyes again. They were full of raw, unbridled determination.

"I will satisfy you," it informed her. "I am not selfish, I can do better!"

She wasn't about to argue, though was still surprised when he grabbed her again. His strong hooves grabbed her legs and spread them. There was no hesitation as he bent down and buried his face in her freshly fucked pussy.

Fuck he was good at it!

Sweetheart squealed as his tongue snaked across her sex, tickling all the right spots and making her shake with pleasure.

She didn't have time to reflect that he was licking up his own cum, that it was his last load, that he was a gelding, or anything else for that matter.

He was a hot stallion, and he found her clit, sucked hard on it, and her world exploded!

When she came back to her senses, the gelding was still lapping away at her pussy. His talented tongue gently massaging her snatch as she slowly came down from what had easily been her best orgasm in months.

She was so happy she'd let him loose on her body.

With a shaky hoof she reached out and tousled his mane again, this time completely sincere.

"Thank you," she managed to breathe out.

He didn't stop licking, but she could tell from the movement of his lips that he was smiling.

"Seriously," she said, catching her breath, "that was something else!"

That made him stop. His lips planted one last kiss on her dripping flower before he looked up to meet her gaze.

"Was it good?" He asked.

In response she reached down, grabbed him by the horn and pulled him up so they were laying face to face.

"No," she beamed at him, "It was fucking excellent!"

Then she kissed him.

It was easily as good as sucking his dick! His magic tongue danced with her own and he tasted absolutely delicious! The satisfying combination of mare and stallion juices were fresh on his tongue after having licked them both from her well satisfied cunt.

The kiss didn't last nearly long enough, but eventually they had to pull apart to catch their breaths.

"You," she said, marveling over the magic gelding on top of her, "are going to make some lucky mare very happy."

It was a prediction, not just a compliment. Yet his eyes narrowed as he grinned back at her.

"I thought you said there weren't any mares in the navy."

She blushed as she remembered what she had said earlier and fibbed; "Maybe I just wanted you for myself?"

"Right," he said, pulling back further. "That's why you gelded me instead of asking me out on a date?"

She didn't really have a good reply to that so she just smiled and tried to not look too guilty.

"That's what I thought."

With that he stood up, gathered his things, even signed his gelding consent form and trotted toward the door.

She watched him leave with mixed feelings.

"Oh, and by the way," he said, pausing with his hoof on the door. "If you're still single after my rotation ends, I'm taking you out for that date."

With that he walked out of her life, most likely to never be seen again.

She watched the door swing close with a sigh, and a smile.

The nurse just couldn't keep from grinning at what had just happened. In the span of an hour she had taken pity on a small dicked virgin and watched him transform into a smoking hot sex machine, and that was after she had gelded him!

She looked down at the two small orbs still clutched in her hoof. She might have just created a monster and let it lose on a poor unsuspecting population of geldings.

Perfect, she thought to herself. The navy needed shaking up.

With a grin she gave the organs a kiss each before throwing them in the trash. Too bad she never got his name, she would have loved to hear the gossip of his future exploits.

Snowheart: The Machine

Nurse Snowheart finished her examination of the new recruit with a smile.

"Well, you appear to be in excellent health, welcome aboard, ensign."

The stallion visibly relaxed as he returned her smile, looking very pleased about having made the cut. Well, there was still one cut left to be made, hopefully.

"Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself. First we'll have to decide what to do about these."

Her hoof traveled up between his legs to cup the two orbs that were a bit less welcome in the navy than the rest of the strapping young pony.

The confident smile slipped off his face and he began to blush again.

"I guess they'll have to go," he mumbled, not meeting the nurse's eyes.

Her smile was quite triumphant. She'd expected to have to convince him to give up his fun bits but here he was already expecting to part with them.

"Excellent," she exclaimed, careful to avoid a direct answer to his question.

It had been a long time since gelding of the recruits was mandatory but that wasn't something they liked to advertise as the practice was still actively encouraged. Nurse Snowheart was very much on board with enforcing that policy as every pair of testicles she removed earned her a nice bonus on her paycheck.

Feeling the need to move quickly she pushed the consent form on him and told him to sign, which he did without question. Good gelding.

She then nodded in approval as she took the form from the soon to be neuter. He was already behaving like one, calm and obedient, it would be a smooth transition from a he to an it.

"Well, well," she said, giving his signature a quick scan before putting it on the pile of similar documents littering her desk. "Let's get started then."

He gave her a nervous smile, probably the last one he'd make as a stallion, and nodded.

"This'll be over quickly," she promised as she led him over to the new machine. "Two quick nips and then you'll be swearing your oath and wearing the uniform in no time."

"Uhm…" the stallion seemed to lose his nerve As he took in the device that stood ready to change his life forever.

The Machine, as the nurses called it, was a new invention brought in to make gelding the recruits more efficient and require less training on the part of the nurse. Her colleagues did not like it and complained that the machine made castrations less personal, that automating such an important moment in a pony's life was a shame. Snowheart rather liked the hooves off approach though. She'd never understood why her colleagues were so fascinated by what stallions had between their hind legs. To her it was just something she got paid to remove, and there was no denying that the Super Speedy Stallion Slicer 6000 made her job go a lot easier.

What gave the stallion pause may have been the machine's resemblance to a waffle iron on stilts, or the fact that the bowl at its base already held about a dozen freshly severed testicles.

The guy was staring at the glistening remains of the stallions that had gone before him and the reality of what he was giving up was starting to sink in. Snowheart had to act fast or he might chicken out.

"As you can see all the other recruits went through the same procedure, so there is nothing to worry about," She reassured him, giving the bowl a light kick for emphasis.

"You're not wussing out on me are you?" she warned when he failed to move.

"Ehm no," the stallion stammered out, "of course not."

"Good, cowards don't make the cut to join the Navy" she replied, grabbing him by his tail and turning him so his shapely rear was facing the machine. "You wouldn't consider yourself a Marine if a little pain was enough to scare you away from serving your country, would you?"

"No, of course not," the stallion replied meekly as she lifted his pouch along with its delicate contents and placed them on the lower half of the open machine, like vegetables on the chopping block.

"Wait, is it going to be painful?" he asked, brain finally catching up to his ears as skin touched metal.

"Only for a second," she reassured him as she closed the lid of the machine, trapping his proffered fruit between the device's metal jaws.

"Ready?" she asked, her hoof already moving toward the button that would activate the machine and part the stallion from his superfluous wedding tackle.

"Wait!"

Oh what now?! The nurse just managed to stop herself, her hoof resting against the button. He wasn't changing his mind was he? Well if so he chose the last possible moment to do so.

"What is it dear?" the nurse forced herself to sound pleasant despite potentially just being robbed of her price. "Having a change of heart?"

"No, well yes…" the stallion trailed off, clearly embarrassed. "I was just wondering, when will I get to have my last orgasm?"

Oh. The nurse smiled as the penny dropped.

"Sorry," she shook her head, "I don't do that sort of thing."

"Oh," the stallion sagged. "I guess it was stupid…"

"A bit," the nurse agreed, and pressed the button.

Schnickt!!!

The stallion yelped as the machine got to work slicing into his most sensitive bits and severing them forever.

As advertised it took only a few seconds for the machine to finish the emasculation. There were a few more squishy sounds and then a pair of testicles dropped neatly into the bowl below.

The process of cauterizing the wound and stapling the empty pouch back together took a few more.

"See that wasn't so bad," Snowheart comforted the whimpering pony as she opened the machine to inspect 'his' new status.

As always the machine had done an excellent job, a row of fine staples along the underside was the only clue that the silky flap of skin had ever held any contents.

"Congratulations," she said, giving the dazed pony a slap on the rump, "you're a gelding now."

"I'm a gelding?" it repeated, taking a few unsteady steps and turning to face her.

"Yes," she confirmed, scooping the bowl full of testicles from beneath the machine and holding it up for 'him' to take in.

"Which ones are mine?" The gelding asked, eyeing the multitude of balls in front of it.

"These two," Snowheart scooped up a pair at random and offered them to the gelding. "Do you want to hold them while I finish your paperwork?"

The gelding nodded mutely, taking the two orbs in its outstretched hoof.

"It's weird," it eventually said, "seeing them like this and realizing they used to be part of me."

"I'm sure it is," Snowheart replied, finishing the paperwork for her new gelding by giving its health form a big stamp of approval.

"Realizing I'll never have sex again…" the gelding continued.

"Oh you wouldn't have much opportunity for that anyway," she reassured, "after all you'll soon be on a ship full of other geldings.

"Ship?" it asked, finally tearing its gaze from the mangled gonads in its hoof to look at her. "I'm in then?"

"You sure are," the nurse beamed, "welcome to the navy, Marine."

A look of pride replaced the hopeful expression on the gelding's face. "I'm a Marine."

"Sure," Snowheart replied.

In truth she had no idea what rank this newest recruit would end up having or even what branch, it wasn't her job to decide such things. She was paid to check they were fit enough to serve and to geld as many of them as possible.

"Now I'll just take these," she said, taking the balls from the gelding's unresisting hoof and throwing them back on top of the rest in the bowl, "and you will head through that door and wait to be sworn in.”

It thanked her and left with a smile.

Snowheart waited until the door closed before picking up the bowl.

"The pleasure was all mine," she said as she smiled down at the fruits of her labour. 8 pairs, not a bad haul before her first break of the day. She smiled as she considered all the things she would be able to buy with the bonus she'd get just for these. She definitely needed a new dress, and a purse to go with it, and of course she needed to visit a nice venue to show them off. What she held in her hooves wasn't enough to cover all of that, but it was a good start.

Nurse Snowheart smiled as she emptied the bowl into a larger bucket and placed it back beneath the machine. She had plenty more recruits to evaluate this day, and she intended to geld every single one of them.