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“Fandango”
One must think back to why you came to this place, as its real reason was more of a fantasy fandango thrill.
What has transpired since now brings you to a turning point in your life. You would have laughed at anyone even suggesting to you of becoming as some fuzzy pony and then, wanting to live as it for the rest of your natural life.
Yet my some un-natural means these three women have done what would seem to be a magical miracle. The human that was you is now completely a happy pony stallion, and delighted by their touching to this body; I stand animalistic and with a male stallion erection I feel proud to own.
All human concerns are but memories as my thoughts turn now toward the idea of living a very bestial manner of life. The purpose of a pony stallion is other than his great strength and endurance, has one other reason to remain alive. This reason is an assignment for procreation and the increasing of numbers in my herd. Truly, the herd instinct has come to my waking mind, and I think not of friends but of herd mates, mares and of rouge stallions of which it is my task to fight, and drive off.
One stands before these wicked women, their feeling of my privates and the coaxing of me to spew forth my cooped load of semen comes with a devious reasoning.
The overly sensual blonde-haired woman speaks in soft tones and her words coax me to accept and want for further sensualness, beckoning one to wish for things known to ponies. Her nimble fingers have worked my thoughts to wanting a life to fit this body. I stand petted and massaged, thrilled and delighted, the mind longs not for knowing a beautiful and intelligent woman; but comes the longing to sniff a scent, see a wink, and then rise to the occasion and have an equine fandango!
Written by T.K. Rustin
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