Refuse to clean Chestnut

From Create Your Own Story

"I'd rather not," you say politely, aware that with the way you're bound, you might not have that much choice.

"That's okay," the rancher says, as the other man leads Chestnut away. You see Midnight trotting toward you, cock getting harder as he goes, and he neighs as he goes past where you can see him. A couple seconds later, you let out an involuntary moan as Midnight mounts you. You feel incredibly full of his horsecock, and it seems even bigger than the last one. He's thrusting faster, too, and your mouth is open in a mix of surprise and pleasure. The last, white stallion walks curiously toward you, apparently looking at your reaction to Midnight's thrusting.

You:

• look over seductively at the white stallion
• just let Midnight fuck you