carefully you position yourself over the lusty mouse. You realize suddenly that you no
longer have hands with which you pleasure yourself, but then remember your newfound
tongue
Swinging your head around you find your new horse cock hanging half limp. Tentatively
you lick yourself and shudder as the pleasure shoots up the length of your cock. With
renewed vigor you start licking, barely able to contain the whinnies of pleasure as your
dick springs to life.
Under you the mouse moans loudly (at least as loudly as a mouse can moan) as she lays
back and begins to pleasure herself.
Licking faster and faster you feel the pleasure building deep in your loins, tightening and
growing, the sense of climax impending. You flick your tongue over the head of your
throbbing member, your knees almost buckling with the waves of sensation.
Then that feeling of inevitability sets in and your cock gives one final throb then your balls
tighten and load after load of steaming horse cum arc through the air and splatter messily
on the prostrate mouse-ette.
She squeaks in delight and frantically rubs the hot jizz into her fur, shoveling pawfulls of it
into her mouth and massaging it into her tiny pussy.
Spent now you look around you...
Down the row a mare has poked her head over her stall door and is eyeing you lustily...