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Chapter 10 by SweptUnderfoot SweptUnderfoot

When you wake up, are you still alone?

No, and your cock feels weird

You wake up, blinking and rubbing the sleep from your eyes, and for a brief, blissful moment you're able to believe that it was all just a dream. However, a strange feeling between your legs forces you to attention, and when you open your eyes, it's clear that your experience certainly wasn't imaginary. A woman, fair-skinned with shoulder-length blond hair, currently has her mouth wrapped around the head of the horsecock that sprouts from your groin, moving up and down with practiced efficiency.

Your body jumps almost involuntarily when you notice her, and she looks up, giving you a quick wink before returning to her blowjob. You realize that not only are you naked, but she's not far off, as she wears only a small black bikini that covers a sizable bust and the space between her legs. Staring directly down into her cleavage, however, along with the feeling of her mouth along your dick, quickly draw out an orgasm, thick cum shooting directly into the woman's mouth and down her throat.

She nearly chokes on the sheer amount of semen that erupts from the tip of your equine member, and after several spurts, she recoils- and the next two small explosions hit her upper body directly, painting her face and the top parts of her breasts white. Her coughs and gagging gives way to giggling, and she practically falls on you, pulling you back to lay in the grass.

"That was delicious, dear, and here I thought I was giving you breakfast, not the other way around. The name's Alicia, and to put it lightly, I love that cock of yours." It's an odd introduction to be sure, but then again nothing about your adventure has seemed normal, and your mind doesn't hold the capacity to question it too much. You introduce yourself in kind, still a bit confused by the swimsuit.

"This? It's the only thing I've been able to find in terms of clothes. Our group found a bunch of them, and we have one left, though it might not fit you," she responds to your query, though when she ends the sentence, she casts an obvious look down at your crotch. "It's back at our home, of sorts. I'm headed there now, want to come with?"

How do you respond?

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