Reverse Beastiality

> I awaken to an unusually bright morning
> the sun is shining right onto my face
> squint as I try to adjust to the light
> realize that my room doesn't face east
the fuck.....?
> I see now that I'm in a field
> stretch
> get up
the hell did I get here?
> hear a faint humming
> sounds like a girl
> maybe she can tell me what's going on
> walk towards the sound
> the humming is coming from a small yellow horse
> horses aren't yellow
> she looks my way
> "oh my....I've never seen a creature like you before"
> the horse that shouldn't be yellow talks
> I'm scared now
> she glides her way over
> seriously? She can also fly?
> "you're a peculiar animal aren't you?"
> she thinks I'm an animal, probably for the best
> respond with a short gutteral noise
> "I'll have to show you to my friends!"
> she commands me to follow
> best not to incite the wrath of the yellow talking flying horse
> do as she commands
> she leads me back to a small cottage
> she offers me various foods
> show my disdain for vegetables, respond pleasantly to eggs
> I eat lightly, still frightened of the reality defying creature speaking to me
> Suddenly the door to the cottage busts in
> a pink talking horse bounds her way into the room
> she stops dead upon seeing me
> she eyes me intensely
> I can feel my bladder about to loosen
> "what'cha got there fluttershy!?"
> "I found him in the meadow, isn't he strange?"
> "Boy I'll say, I know, we'll throw a party for him!"
> the pink one darts out of the room
> the day rolls on, I keep up my act of being a stupid animal
> I've grown comfortable with the yellow one, she is kind enough to animals
> a slip of paper makes its way to the yellow one
> "it's the party invitation, it's tonight at Applejack's barn"
> I snort, I would really rather not be at a party with these creatures
> she glares at me, striking fear into my very soul
> looks like I'm going to the party
> night strikes
> we go to the barn
> everyone crowds around me, acting as though I'm some sort of freak show
> I am utterly tense, occasionally letting a shiver of fear escape
> the horses progressively get more and more crazy as the night progresses
> I didn't know horses could get drunk
> "boy...h-h-he shuurr ish wierddd"
> an orange horse is addressed by another horse
> "maybeh yu shuld fuck 'em"
> the orange one looks at me, and blushes heavily
> her eyes do not show disgust at the idea
> the orange one stays away from the drinks
> eventually those at the party either leave, or pass out
> it's just me and the orange one
> she's been eyeing me
> she advances
> "well sheeyoot little buddy, ain't you a strange one?"
> I grumble
> "but there's something about'cha, come with me"
> she looks stronger and meaner than the yellow one. I do as she says
> she leads me to behind a haybale
> "let's see what'cha got hidin' under there"
> she removes my pants, and stares hungrily at my manhood
> I am thoroughly disturbed by the thought of bestiality with a talking horse
> "ya know, I don't normally take to animals like this."
> I start to bellow, in hopes of calling someone to my rescue
> she grabs hold of me while I bellow
> "no! hush darn it!"
> I decide to quiet down, lest things get worse
> "there ya go little feller, nice and easy"
> she slides herself on me
> I'm reeling with disgust
> she lets out a sigh
> she rides me, the entire time I'm silently begging for the ordeal to be over
> her thrusts hit with a resounding "fwap"
> her moans ring throughout the entire barn
> surprisingly, everyone, in their drunken stupor, are ignorant to the bestial rape
> I'm grunting, but not of my own free will
> she takes that as a positive sign
> she pounds harder, and faster
> I can't take the stimulation
> I release myself into her
> she slides off, panting heavily
> "That was as good as I thought"
> damn animal fucking animal
> "it's a good thing you can't tell nobody"
> I proceed to tell all of 4chan of the time I found out Applejack was into bestiality.
> I showed her