Zecora is well-known for having solutions to nearly any malady and disease, even when the best doctors in Equestria can’t help. However, when it comes to curing a human, her methods are not quite so refined… Unfortunately for Hound, he has a disease that starts from his testicles. Zecora has a solution… but it’s going to leave Hound both infertile, and in quite a lot of pain~

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This story contains: FxM, castration, slight gore, unwilling sub, pony x human, humiliation

Word count: 2276

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	Hound nervously walked through the Everfree Forest, the dark atmosphere and the moon shining overhead creeping him out. He was a rare humanoid in the land of Equestria; he’d been there for years now, easily adjusting to their lifestyle. He’d been teleported there from his own world, taken right off of Earth, due to a spell that had gone wrong - he didn’t really mind, though, honestly. It was a pretty nice place to live.

	However, just recently, he’d been afflicted with a strange disease. It seemed to center around his balls; they’d begun feeling tingly and sore all the time, even having some odd bumps on them. This was concerning for obvious reasons, but no local Ponyville doctors knew what to do about it, and even magic seemed to be no help in alleviating the issue. So now, he turned to his last hope: Zecora, a doctor who lived in the Everfree Forest. Most ponies had only good things to say about her, but there were some odd rumors, and the forest itself was certainly not a pleasant place to be… Hound had chosen to come at night purely because his concern was so high he couldn’t help himself. It was stressing him out; the last thing he wanted to do was wait too long and make it so his balls needed to be removed from his body or something of that sort… it was best to nip this problem in the bud.

	He searched through the forest in the dark; he was part wolf, so thankfully, he had night vision, but that didn’t stop this walk from feeling dreary and gloomy. Soon enough, though, he finally stumbled upon Zecora’s hut. It was built into a large tree, with its branches and roots going far above and below the ground; it was decorated with a number of elixirs and potions hanging from said branches, likely hung for alchemical purposes, as well as tribal decorations, including masks and other symbols. It was honestly less creepy than what Hound had come to expect - if anything, it was befitting of an extremely skilled doctor who preferred to live in the forest and cut herself off from most of pony society.

	Now, though, he was a bit nervous for a different reason. It was late at night… there was no way she’d be awake. But unfortunately, he couldn’t wait till the next day for this - he absolutely could not risk the possibility of his balls being permanently damaged. Summoning his courage, he gently knocked on her door…

	…and soon, it opened. 

	“Welcome, stranger,” she said, her voice smooth, with an accent he didn’t recognize. She smiled kindly - it seemed like she’d already been awake. “Oh, a human - I have not seen your kind in a very long time. I was not aware your species had come to Equestria once again - is it only you, or are there more?”

	“Um… i-it’s just me, as far as I know,” he said, blushing a bit as she examined his body curiously. “I’m Hound.”

	“It is good to meet you, Hound. I am Zecora.” She was a zebra, white and black, with a mohawk of the same colors and golden bangles around one of her legs, as well as golden rings around her neck. “I can only assume you have come to seek a solution to a medical issue; tell me, Hound, what is it that ails you?”

	“Um…” Zecora stepped inside, and beckoned for her visitor to follow; he did so. “Well… ever since a few days ago, one of my body parts has been looking a bit odd. It’s swollen, has some weird bumps on it, and I’ve been feeling this tingling and aching sensation from it.”

	“Hmm… one of your body parts, you say?” She looked him up and down, unable to identify what body part he could mean. Unlike most four-legged species of Equestria, the humanoid Hound wore clothes - today, it was a shirt and jeans, the same outfit he’d been transported to Equestria in. “Do not be shy, my friend - please, I require you to be a bit more specific. I guarantee I’ve seen far worse things than anything you could possibly show me now. Even if it is a private part, you shouldn’t hesitate.” 

	“A-alright… w-well, it’s my, uh, testicles, actually. They’ve been acting really weird… I have no idea what’s wrong with them. The last thing I want is for them to become dysfunctional, and for me to be entirely infertile, or to need to have them removed or something - I’d really hate that… do you have any idea what it could be?” 

	“I’m afraid I’ll have to get a closer look. Remove your clothing, human, and allow me to see.” 

	Hound blushed a bit, but Zecora was a doctor… he’d have to listen to what she said. He grabbed his jeans, undid his belt, and let them fall to the ground, then pulled down his underwear. He stepped out of the clothes, held his shirt up, and showed his balls.

	Indeed, they were swollen, and visibly throbbing a bit, as though they’d recently taken a few strong kicks from a pony’s hooves, although no such thing had occurred. There were a few odd lumps in them as well; Zecora raised her hoof to them and felt them. Her hooves were especially cold, and on such a sensitive area, they made Hound shiver to the touch; he bit his lip, trying to bare with it, knowing this was what was best for him.

	Gently, she knocked at them a bit, pushing them, making them sway in the air, just enough that it hurt and made them ache afterward; Hound bit his lip a bit harder, holding in the pain. They were a lot more sensitive than usual. 

	“This certainly does not look good; act fast, I believe we should. Go outside, behind my hut, and wait for me - there are no other ponies around, so about that, you don’t need to worry. I will prepare a healing solution, but it will be messy, so I do not wish to do it inside.”

	Hound gulped. “A-alright, I understand,” he said, quickly going outside; he didn’t like the feeling of being naked in the middle of the forest, but if this is what Zecora said was best, he’d follow her command. He stood behind her hut, feeling the cold air blowing through the trees, right onto his sensitive sack; he really hoped her solution wouldn’t be a painful one…

	Soon, Zecora came out, holding a scalpel in her teeth. There were no potions or elixirs or anything of that sort… what exactly was she going to do to fix the issue?

	“Stand still, and hold up your shat,” she commanded, and Hound obeyed… and then…

	She turned her head to the side, and slashed into his ball sack, right where the sack connected to the rest of the body. She didn’t make it all the way through, rather, just halfway, chopping off exactly one of his balls. It fell out of the hanging sack, right into the grass; it was a big, white ball, just as expected, swollen and clearly very full.

	Immediately, Hound’s body took over, and suddenly, he came, moaning, as his cock spurted what little remaining cum he had right into the grass with the cut, as though this was his body’s last hail-mary to save some of his sperm and seed, and make sure he had a way to actually continue his family line. However, the state his body was in as he came gave Zecora all the time she needed to finish the job. Quickly, she sliced through the rest of the ballsack, immediately chopping off the other ball; the scrap of skin slowly fluttered down onto the ground, and the throbbing, large white testicle fell into the grass.

	Hound stood with his mouth open in surprise, his cock twitching and going limp, his stomach churning with sickness, horror, and pain… he couldn’t believe what had just happened to him. Those were his testicles, on the ground, removed from his body and plopped into the dirt… it was horrifying. They were so soft, delicate, tender, and vulnerable; if he didn’t quickly pick them up and store them somewhere safe, he was never going to be able to have kids. He would be as infertile as he could possibly be. This was absolutely the worst outcome he could’ve expected, the very thing he was trying so hard to avoid.

	“Sorry to have to be so brutal,” Zecora spoke, wiping the scalpel off in the grass, “But the moment I saw your ballsack, I recognized the disease. I do not have a name for it, but it is a horrible infection that begins in your genitals and soon spreads to the rest of your body, slowly shutting down your limbs as they fill with these little lumps. The only way to stop it is to remove the infected area before the infection has time to spread. It is unfortunate that the infected area is always such a sensitive and important one, but alas, it was either this, or your entire body would eventually have died as a result.”

	“R-really?” Hound said, surprised; he hadn’t realized how potentially deadly this was… it was really a good thing he’d gone to Zecora. His balls might’ve been removed, but at least he wasn’t dead… however, his balls being removed was still horrifying, a nightmarish situation for the half-wolf humanoid. “B-but was that really the only way to take care of it?”

	“I am afraid so. I knew you would not like it, so I acted before you could resist. I apologize, but I’m sure you understand it was my only option.”

	“Mmm… c-could you maybe give me a bag or something to put them in, so I can at least keep them safe? M-maybe there’s some way I could still be fertile…”

	As he finished his sentence, Zecora lifted a hoof, and stomped it right onto one of the balls. It made a loud, sickening POP, followed by a low squelch, as its contents burst into the grass, white seed squirting all over the zebra’s hoof and the dirt. She rubbed it in, stomping it down until it was absorbed by the dirt itself, leaving no trace. “I’m afraid I can not let you keep them - they are still infected, and this infection can still spread. Thankfully, it can only affect males, so it is safe for me to remove it like so. You are also immune, as your testes are now gone, but I can not let you take it back to pony society and risk its spread.”

	Hound watched with horror as she destroyed one of his testicles underhoof; even worse, she soon moved that same hoof to his other testicle, and did the exact same thing. POP, squelch, squish and rub… That was his whole family line, down into the dirt.

	“It is a shame to do this, especially to the only known human in Equestria, but such is life - if you ever return home, I hope you will have luck with adoption.”

	Hound still clung to a bit of hope; he’d came during the whole thing - maybe he could save the seed he’d spurted out?

	As if she was reading his mind, Zecora moved her hoof to rub the squirted semen into the ground, rubbing it in just like she had with the balls, moving her hoof around to cover every single bit until there wasn’t even a speck of white remaining. “I am unsure, but it may be able to spread through your semen as well. This will no longer be a potential problem.”

	Hound was entirely defeated, left without a sack at all, the physical pain slowly racking his body as the adrenaline faded; he fell to his knees, his legs unable to support him, clutching his sack. 

	“I will leave you here to rest a while; should you find the strength, you are free to join me in my hut until you are ready to return home,” Zecora said, being as kind as she could in this situation. “It is good that you came to me - this could’ve been far worse.”

	Maybe it could’ve… but either way, Hound was now infertile and castrated. His lineage was over now, ground down into the dirt, with no chance of ever continuing…

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