Mrs Ranskin got out of her Jeep and walked to the pasture fence. The Dun colored stallion was learning his trade by trial and error more than instinct. After a few minutes she began to get worried thay something was terribly wrong. The stallion had to best she could tell exploded his load just minutes before, yet he continued to hump and pump for all he was worth. She could also tell that the mare was trying to step away from the excited stud.
"KAZAN ! KAZAN !" she called but only the herd of mares looked up and not her prize stallion. Again she tried, "Kazan!" then it hit her, "Chuck!" she called.
The stallion hard at work lifted his head and looked toward the call of his name.
"Chuck, come here Chuck!" called Mrs. Ranskin again.
The stallion dismounted and with his extended cock he began to walk toward the lady. After several steps he stopped and looked to his rear. A loud whinnie he yelled at the lady and again began to walk closer with the herd of mares following along.
As Chuck came to the fence he tried to speak but all that came forth was a mumble jumble and snorts.
"Calm my stallion!" as again she spoke a long line of odd sounding words and placed her spred fingers to his head.
"Hey I can talk again! Wow, wow w-o-w is this the life! I was angry at first to find myself an animal and suddenly lose all that I'd earned and owned but this, this is just GREAT!" shouted the pony.
"How can I talk now?" asked Chuck.
"You can talk only to me and only when I have spoken the spell which allows a pony to speak in English. Now tell me what you were just up to a minute ago?" asked the lady.
"Huh, a minute ago? Oh that, I was having sex with a mare like you told me I could!" replied Chuck.
"Yes I said you could be a stallion but not a sex fiend! You sent your load but didn't dismount the mare, why?" asked Mrs. Ranskin.
"I liked what I was doing and for that matter, enjoying too, this is GREAT!" replied Chuck.
"Well it's almost time for the herd to go into their stalls for the night so please leed them inside now!" ordered Mrs. Ranskin to Chuck.
"Oh heck can't I plan a little more this is such great fun! I run and they chase after me! I sniff at them and they sniff and lick my, Ahh....?" Rambled on Chuck.
"You sheath, ponies and horses have a sheath which holds that big cock until it's needed! So you enjoy their erotic touching, aeh!" asked the lady.
A snort and shaking his head Chuck walked toward the barn and his herd of mares followed all in a long row.