Your sense of wrong in riped from the mind, the mare and her stallion groan with passion. The woman takes a seat to one side as the passion play unfolds before her.
Once a poor man of little value to the world he now knows a new reality. You too have a new way to live as the woman has changed the body your soul resided there'in.
Snorting and thrusting the massive organ to which a Percheron stallion is endowed. New joy, a feeling of wild uforia takes control. No other time in your life has such an encounter made such a deep personal mark in your life. Here you stand burried deep into the loving mare before you and even though you are an animal the thought is not disturbing.
A glace to see the woman and she gives a satisfied knod of the head as if to continue. You are happy to find her favor in the action of mating with the choosen mare below you. All thoughts are on self satisfaction and nothing else matters anymore.
Time, the day, next week, coming months, all is useless to a stallion. Only now, here, and the desire to follow your drives for food, primal needs, and an occasional nap.
The woman gets up and walks to where she can stroke the hairy forelegs you drape over this wonderful mare. "I am pleased for you both to live and work for me in the years to come! Please know each other as creatures of your own kind and enjoy the rapture to come in times of mating. Pleasure yourselves now, I shall return with harness and bridles, a new togetherness will be found as you live and work together." said the pretty woman.