With the cervixes opened and gushing lubricant it wastes no time. With one final spasm it pulls itself apart. Pushing forward pressing into the open wombs of its hosts. Entering the most sacred place in the animal kingdom. Shaking there rumps and raising their heads to the heavens the mares whinny violently in pure ecstasy. Crawling into the deepest depths of its hosts the alien disappears with a wet slurp as the mares have one more small orgasm to pull the last of the alien into them. Lowering their tails shakily the mares stumbled into their pens. With so much energy spent they collapsed onto their sides to sleep.
A light on the porch of the farm house illuminates the yard. A women steps out with a shotgun. Pointing a flash light at the barn. She approaches it slowly and opening the door.steps inside. She peers into the darkness. Walking from pen to pen checking on her horses.
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