The attendants promptly released your father, while your mother was left to fall further under the stable’s spell.
Your father was then guided towards your rear-end. You whinnied with a mixture of utter disgust and pure lust. Your father snorted and tried to struggle, but he was still held securely by the muscular attendants. His resistance was half-hearted at best anyway; for the most part he was still desperate to get his hooves on the sexy mare in front of him.
You couldn’t believe what was happening, this was so wrong. So why did you want it to continue? You had to snap out of it! You wrestled with your restraints, but they didn’t budge. A growing sense of impending doom now spread over you.
And then OOOFF! You let out a sharp whinny as you felt a huge weight on top of you. As you feared, your father had been lost to the lust that assaulted him. You tried to shake the big white stallion off your back, but he pushed down hard with his front hooves, rooting you further in place. And then, without wasting time, he moved his giant organ towards its target. After a few frantic jabs at your backside it found the mark.
NO! Stop! You whinnied as he buried his giant member deep within your aching folds. His new horse penis stretched you nice and wide. It was so wrong and yet so pleasurable all at once. This sensation, along with the stallion’s strong musky smell and raw power, appealed more and more to your mare mind. Would it be worth trying to enjoy this instead of resisting?
Deep down you knew that you should fight to the last, but you were so tired and you needed to be satisfied so badly. As your father thrust into you vigorously you increasingly wanted to be put out of your misery. There was nothing you could do, so you decided just to go along with it.
You could sense that your dad was nearly done. You could feel his giant dick fully enveloped within your slick folds. You began to push back against him in an effort to finish the job. You closed your eyes and braced yourself for the imminent explosion.
But it never came.
Instead, with lots of commotion, your father was dragged back away from you roughly. Both of you whinnied in protest. No! Not again! You let out pitiful whinnies as you felt his heavenly penis slowly being extracted from your soaking pussy. You neighed in despair as it finally popped out. Then, like a cork being removed from a bottle, a stream of liquid flooded out in its wake.
This was pure torture. You felt your need ramp up yet again as the white stallion’s hooves clopped to the floor. When was this going to stop?