You wake up in darkness as the morning sunlight warms your face. Your eyes are tightly closed as if to protest the start of a new day. Begrudgingly you stand up with your body covered in red marks thanks to the hay covered floor you called a bed. As the memory of last night begins to fade you walk half drunkenly to the barn's side side door with your dildo clutched in your hand. Forcing your sore body into the wooden door it slowly opens with a rusty squeak. You burst into the sun filled hallway of the stables as you final leave last night in the past.
For some reason, you always feel awkward seeing somebody after fantasizing about them the night before. Author was no different, despite being a horse he somehow earned the same guilty feelings in your mind as did anyone else that had the misfortune of being in one of your lusty dreams. As you look at him through the slots in his stable's door you cannot help be feel the same hunger as you did the night before. You rap your arms around your naked body as he turns from his oats bucket to face you. Quickly you look down, afraid to make eye contact, but as you look at the sex toy in your hand you get an idea. You slowly approach his stall as you continue to look away from him. You open his gate and step inside quickly sealing it behind you. A wet trickle runs down your inner leg as you approach Author's...
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