Finished with its first subject the alien approaches the mares on the other side of the barn. They are very startled now huffing and snorting as they hide at the back of their pens. The alien stops between there 4 pens. Four small tentacles emerged from its back and slithered toward the mares. As they run the tentacles follow closing in on their targets. Rushing forward each tentacle forced a small branch into each of the mare’s ears. A small chunk beaks off and wiggles its way into the horses brains. For several minutes their heads shook attempting to force the alien from them. Slowly over time the mares relaxed as they came under the control of the alien. They approach the doors of their pens lining up with rumps facing into the barn toward the creature.
The order of the mares from left to right was. Black, paint, white, and last chestnut.
Lifting their tails to present winking vulvas they awaited what was coming
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