"Not quite true. A muletaur is sterile and cannot produce offspring in the traditional sense, but hehehe he is still as virile as a horse, and hornier. And here's the best part, Muletaurs are contagious, so whoever they rape becomes a muletaur too. Any of your brushes can cure that?"
"Nope!" The stable boy admitted, spinning around under Mike as he rears over him. "My brushes might not be able to cure you of your lusts... But my gelding knife can!" Grasping the muletaurs low hanging testicles with one strong hand, he pulls them down stretching the sac down. With one quick stroke of the long curved razor sharp blade, the stable boy cuts Mikes jewels off tossing them aside.......