Jeff stood there, eyes clenched tightly shut as his mind whrilled filling with new sensations. He'd won over the computer and his time for feeling the wonders of his stallion form could continue.
Even the mare below seemed to ease a little and again shoved back in timed union with her stallion. Inch after glorious inch of his maleness plunged ever deeper till the leathery folds of his sheath pressed into her moist vulva.
Then the moment slowly rolled into an hour. Jeff's pleasure was ten fold that of any man, or so he thought right then!
It was at last when the mare, herself tired of this play did step away making Jeff fall to his forelegs and hoofs. A stallion's cock ripped from it's warm and wet burrow. Suddenly he stood feeling the cool breeze over a wet and sticky stallion's cock and took thought of where and what he now was to remain.