Title: Reverse Bestiality, the Return Author: Tsarroman Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/QN6UisUf First Edit: Monday 23rd of April 2012 10:37:41 PM CDT Last Edit: Monday 23rd of April 2012 10:37:41 PM CDT > fuck these talking horses still scare the shit out of me > at least the yellow one's nice > and doesn't try to fuck me > getting my morning food > knock on the door > it's the orange one > shitshitshitshit > she looks over at me with those eyes > those horrifically seductive eyes > "hey fluttershy, I was wondering if I could burrow anon for the night" > please for the love of all that is holy in this world, my world, and any other world out there say no! > "well sure applejack, of course you can" > mother of fuck > I'm put on a leash > the orange one walks me to her farm > "now listen little feller, I know y'all recognize me. I suppose you know what I'm fixin to do" > sit as still as a statue > she kicks me onto my back > "now before we get to that, I'm gonna need your help around the farm" > my heart skips a beat > "yer gonna be haulin apples." > she ties a harness around me > ties the harness to a bucket of apples > "yer gonna be takin 'em from the field to the basement" > I wonder why she assumes I understand her? > no time to question it > spend half the day in blistering heat, hauling heavy ass buckets of apples > finally, she calls it a day > "well, look at'choo little critter. Workin up a might proper sweat. Let's get'cha inside and cleaned off" > she turns a hose on me > "Mmm, I think I like you wet" > she drags me inside, and throws me on a bed > before I could get up, she's on top of me > "come on now little feller, let's getcha goin'" > she works my junk with her hoofs > doesn't feel to great > mouth > that's a different story > her mouth envelops my still reasonably soft junk > it's amazing how unhorny you can be when you're afraid for your life > eventually it gets hard enough for her > she slides it right in > "I don't know why you turn me on so much, little feller, but I'd be a down right dirty liar if I said you didn't make me feel all hot and bothered" > gee, that's comforting > she slides up and down on me > she climaxes first > her horse vagina clenches onto me as she continues to move up and down > she screams in pure ecstasy > she continues riding on through until I cum > "Fer a varmin, you sure can ride a mare" > she ties me to her bedpost > she lays down a large pillow > "goodnight little critter, sleep well" > at least she's a polite rapist. > wake up the next morning in the orange one's house > the orange one is sitting there, staring at me > morning wood is engaged > she starts to tongue my junk again > she slides it in for round three > she moans > suddenly a small yellow one walks in > "sis, what in tarnation were y'all doin' last night?" > she catches us in the act > the yellow one runs off > the orange one dismounts, and chases after > "applebloom! wait!" > hear some shouting from downstairs > a geezerly voice seems to be the dominant voice here > three horses are in the doorway > the orange one > the little yellow one > and an old timer green one > the green one looks me over > " he ain't much fer fuckin', now give him back to fluttershy before I tell her what you've been doing to this poor thing" > the orange one sighs > "yes granny" > the orange one walks me back > on the way > "you don't mind do ya? I mean, sure, we're different species and all, but it's still good right?" > I grunt what I consider to be a neutral grunt > "See, I thought so too" > I'm back at the yellow one's house > "thanks fer lettin' me borrow him fluttershy" > "no problem Applejack" > I scurry away as fast as I can > "little feller's just a little unhappy because I had him help me on the farm" > "oh, I'm sure he'll be fine" > the yellow one smiles and closes the door > if only she knew