Jen bumped the handicap button with her leg, opening the door automatically for her since she didn’t have hands. ‘I wish I could deal with this, but hopefully I can relax.’ She thought as her bobbing breasts kept on Cara resting her stallion penis that pulsed and swayed against her chest and belly.
The hallways scene didn’t help much, her cheerleader friends were in uniform for a pep rally today, wearing those super short miniskirts and midriff baring tops with just a bit of cleavage showing!
Jen, a girl in all ways except the ones that mattered, felt her stallionhood twitch at the sight of her teammates. ‘Right.’ Jen thought with determination, hoping she’d be able to get to her first class without any issues or incidents.
“Hey Jen!” Her best friend Amy walked over, the clip-clip of Jens hooves echoing and audible even above the hallway chatter.
“Hi Amy.”
“Passed by the horse farm, eh?” Amy joked, looking at the dappled erection that kept on doing its thing, “Too bad they don’t make bras your size, that might help with the titfucking.”
“Yeah, hopefully I’m able to relax before class.” Jen admitted, though those mares had gotten her all stirred up, no she could my help but stare at every one of her classmates breasts and butts! “Last thing I want is a repeat of freshman year when puberty really embarrassed me when the mares were in heat.”
“Oh yeah!” Amy laughed, “That was messy, but Mrs. Mcgillicutty deserved that.”
Jen giggled in agreement, and the two friends continued along through the halls until…