You start asking the mare several questions. “Yeah, it was me that knocked you out,” She started. “You see, I was out for a little stroll and when I heard some rustling in the bushes, that’s where I saw you. Then it suddenly hit me that I haven’t had a good release in a long time. So I picked up a small rock and threw it at you. I then came over to see if you were out and carried you back to our hideout.”

You then told her about the story and asked her why she see you special. “Yeah, I knew they others would think that I’m some creep that fucks little fillies, so I made up this story that you’re some lost kid, but honestly, you aren’t all that special to me. Though, I must have beaned you good, you were still knocked out when I rutted you.”

You then feel a bit violated but go on to asked why when she woke up she was covered in some sticky white stuff. The mare’s cheeks somewhat flushed at that. “Ehehe, yeah uh, I couldn’t bring myself to filling your belly so I decided to unload on you. Though you have no idea how good it felt to be as pent up as I was.”

Finally you asked if you could go. “Hey, that’s up to you kid. You’re free to leave whenever you want. I just needed a good ol’ release and thanks to you, I finally got it.”

What will you do now?

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