I really didn't care why he was fondling me, I just pushed myself completely out from my sheath exposing my body to his ministrations. I only notice that the young man is himself naked when he removes one of his hands from me and begins to rub his own erection. Just as begin to feel that fimiliar urge build up in my balls, the young man moves back a little and grins up at me. I erupt, covering him in slimely white cum. Looking at this slippery young man lying on the stable floor jacking off amuses me for some reason, but I'm too tired to really care. I begin to retreat back into my confortable sheath.
"What are you doing in here?" shouts a familiar sounding female voice.
Fear shoots through me, that voice causes me to shrink even faster back into my warm hidey hole.
"What? Why do you care? Who are you?", laughs the young man.
"It really dosen't matter who am, but what you are!" cackles out that voice. Happily I can't see or hear anything else as I fall asleep again. But not for long... I find myself shooting out again, hardening quickly, as chuck moves towards an odd looking pink mare. She looks odd for are mare, and only as she turns and looks back at chuck do I get to see that she has a humanoid face, that of the young man. She looks like a cross between a human and mare. She looks confused and scared, but chuck dosen't mind, she is tied to the stall's gate.
It is immaterial to me too, as I enter her tight innerself, and once again get to enjoy what I was born to do. I dance as I am squeezed by her tight vaginal walls, and then attempt to fill her with my seed. As chuck pulls me out, I view a famliar face, and that terrible voice asks, "Nice and tight, isn't she? I figure an investigative dick like you would notice something like that ..." she cackles at me as I try to pull back into my sheath. "Better than what you've had for the last couple of years I bet..." she laughs, as pull completely back into chuck.
What does she mean by years, I wonder. This idea disturbs me almost as much as her evil laugh.