Jared’s mental self felt powerless to halt the animal mentality of Jasper, wishing to cease and desist from the urge to breed with Mildred. Jasper died being a stallion at stud, was past the medial ring into the lusty depths of a big mare, she bigger than was Jasper. He had bred that mare and while his owner watched with a sense of humor, seeing the stallion decide to remain in his humping position, as Jasper began a second mating, he did his sixth thrust and fell free of the mare.
Jared’s Dad rushed into the corral to check on his prized stud, but stopped when he saw a great rush of blood coming from Jasper’s nostrils. Whether it was a heart problem due to the age of Jasper, or the horse had a stroke and burst some main artery, nobody would know. Jared was much younger when Jasper died, and thought it as a cruel end for a fine animal when Jared’s dad made use of the farm tractor and a backhoe attachment. He dug a big hole in the ground before then attaching a chain to Jasper’s hind legs, and summarily dragged the dead stallion to then where he would rolling, fell into the hole and was buried, dead and gone from sight.
Maybe Jasper retained the moment of lust and agony from how he died, and that was his reason for being so overbearing, wanting as his first thing when alive to finish his breeding with that mare, with Mildred!
Mildred seemed rather calm about her seeing there with her in the corral, the stallion who inseminated her so well she birth twin foals.
Acting as arrogant and aroused, Jasper pranced toward Mildred, while Tilda the pony walked away from the two bigger horses. Tilda whinnied and Mildred whinnied back but her cry was a harsh whinny, as if a warning for younger Tilda to away.
Mildred stood sniffing the male musk of a sweaty horse cock in a raging state of an erection. Jared noted their horse body as becoming damp from perspiration, the nervous kind. As Jasper pranced the cock swung and both the stallion and Jared felt the movement, but it was the young human mindset what relished the wild feeling sensation.
“Okay Jasper, I am with you, do it, mount now Mildred, she stands with her hind legs spread, waiting for your bulk weight to land upon her rump. You have me feeling our arousal as well, and I love the feelings,” Jared reiterated to his partner stallion mentality!
A fore legged leap and the Jasper stallion body stood partially in an upright stance; as taking a half step forward and Jasper aligned perfectly his stout as bloated big cock, it pressed so lightly at the vulva lips on Mildred. As feeling the hot cock touching her cool but weeping wet vulva, Mildred turned to look back at her stallion as she snuffled her sigh as to say, “Come and do me!”
Jasper then snorted as he/we pushed ever so easily, and felt the bell shaped end of our cock to spread wide the vulva lips, to then slide gracefully into the vaginal depths.
As later when feeling human and sane, Jared would tell how as a youth turned into being a stallion, he relished to feel the sensations felt by a stallion when mating with a mare. Jared’s mother would when hearing his explaining of what he felt as his animal half forced upon him to feel, the dear woman felt embarrassed and walked out of the room. Yet that was when Jared could decide to regain his being again as human, but the present was where he set, feeling the sensations of a stallion mating with a mare.
Jasper whinnied loudly his sensed domination of the mare; the whinnied cry echoed the barn and stables area, as alerting the farm owner that something happening behind the ban, in a corral was a possible bit of trouble.
Jared could see what his horse self saw, and he felt fear when seeing his Dad exiting the barn and jogging to a halt outside the corral. His father was as a hero figure to Jared, he respected his dad for his intelligence, and as he managed both their family and the business of owning a working farm. Jared worked along with his father, while appreciating how he taught Jared well, and had great patience while teaching his son; this earned the respect Jared held for father; as whatever Dad asked done Jared did diligently.
Jared was right then doing, or going along with what Jasper wished to accomplish, and as a boy he liked his acting as being grown, but was a mature horse, a stallion and nearly sheath deep inside a mare. As Jasper took to thrusting, Jared felt too the sensations and he became as giddy with excitement.
“Yes, yes do it, thrust our cock inside…, oh no it is my Dad, and he won’t know that I am here with and inside you, as we are a horse together…, what can I do?” Jared after noticing his dad had come to see what all the whinnies were about, stood wide eyed and wondering, he seeing what he had buried, being again alive and mating with the mare he died from enjoyment of his breeding sensations.
Jared watched as saw his dad standing outside the corral, as much he was as powerless to stop the breeding session.
Jared returned to the enjoyed feeling of what a grown male would know from mating. Jared was aging mentally from this experience, it being a fond memory. As the stallion stood thrusting, it was Jared who felt and exclaimed mentally of knowing their stallion scrotum was ejaculating a gushing load of semen. He felt the slug load of semen surging along inside the long cock, to where it spewed the semen inside the mare.
As the semen rushed forth, Jasper the stallion whinnied aloud, and Jared mentally giggled for glee.