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I'd always been curious about what it would be like to mate with a stallion. At 18, it had become something of an obsession. My father owned two stallions - Trickster and Blaze - and they were the nicest horses you could imagine.
I'd heard stories of people doing unspeakable things with stallions, and it made my belly ache with need.
I don't know why, but I needed a foal in the worst way.
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I'd always been curious about what it would be like to mate with a stallion. At 18, it had become something of an obsession. My father owned two stallions - Trickster and Blaze - and they were the nicest horses you could imagine.
I'd heard stories of people doing unspeakable things with stallions, and it made my belly ache with need.
I don't know why, but I needed a foal in the worst way. But I didn't want another mare to carry it; I wanted to be that mare.
Yeah, it was a bit of a sick fantasy, but it was the only thing I could think about.
So, one night, I decided to do something about it. I'd heard about these online pills that would make women very susceptible to being impregnated by animals.
I didn't really know if it worked or not, but I bought them anyway. I just needed to get fucked by a big, strong stallion and be bred.
After I took the pills, I went to the barn, stripped off my clothes, and waited for the stallions to notice.
READ MOREThey took a while, but finally, Trickster trotted over and started sniffing around my pussy.
"Come on, boy, I need you."
Trickster whinnied, wondering what was going on.
The barn was made of wood and had a hayloft up above where you could store bales of hay. The stalls were large and comfortable, and there was a water trough and a grain bucket for each horse.
Trickster was a black and white pinto, and he had a nice, shiny coat. Blaze was a dark brown, and he was a little bigger than Trickster.
My pussy was so wet, and the smell of the barn was making me crazy.
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