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- Idea:
- Not only is anon competent enough to ward off rape attempts, he uses this fact to torment mares in heat
- "Woah, dash, you don't look so good"
- >"Its estrus season, numbnuts, all the stallions skip town this time of year"
- "I guess that sucks, although not as much as I bet you wish you could"
- >"Wh-huh?"
- "Hey dash"
- >"What?", she gasps outs
- "Whatever you do, don't think about giant, sweaty, leathery stallion balls"
- >"A-anon!", she shouts as her pupils dilate
- "Resting gently on your nose, their thick musk overpowering your senses"
- >"Why are you doing this?", the pleading in her voice giving you a small smirk
- "Or about how they would then take their long, thick meat..."
- >"STOP"
- "And ram it inside of you, both of you succumbing to animal lust"
- >"PLEASE"
- "Or about how his flare would seal you up, as liter after liter of his thick, creamy jizz spills into your womb
- >"No more...", she sobs, as she begins to grind her backside onto the ground in a futile attempt to relieve her desires
- "Oh, but that wouldn't be the end, would it?"
- >Dash was beyond rational words at this point, she flings herself at you, only to be caught and restrained
- "There'd be a line of them, all throbbing and rearing to have a go at you, and you'd oblige every. Single. One"
- >She breaks free of your grasp, flying away in a fit of noisy tears and moans
- >"You're such an asshole, anon!"
- "Oh, don't even get me started on that", you say with a chuckle, admiring your work
- "Why am i so fucking hard right now?"
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