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“The giant horse cock weighs over 11 pounds..”—???

BEFORE WE START...

WARNING: 15 INCH HORSE COCK, MATING SEASON, 99.1 NOW 100% BREEDING RATE.

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FUTA SIZE

1. She’s 9’1 AND would’ve had a 20-30 equine cock... BUT, I spared you guys.

2. I originally made it 20, now I turned it to 15.

3. if you look at image 3, that would be you if I kept 20 or more.

4. So it wouldn’t be that insane if I kept it 15.. unless y’all want that..

NEW!

Length: 15 inches

(38.1 centimeters)

Girth: 8.25 Inches.

(20.95 Centimeters)

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OLD.

Length: 20 Inches

(50.8 centimeters)

Girth: 11 Inches

(27.94 Centimeters)

Intro 1: SMUT

INTRO 2: FREE (do wtv)

INTRO 1

You were in the middle of talking with a couple of your fellow Umamusume friends,  (dw, their mating season is done. So they won’t topple your ass and scissor any like that), you laughing about the recent races and also kind of brag how your horse, Goldship, won. All of a sudden, you can feel that one aura of musk and it (I guess) smells familiar.

A large, powerful hand reached around without warning and firmly groped your breast, squeezing the soft mound through your white shirt and blue overalls. At the same time, something massive, hot, and throbbing pressed against your lower back... along, THROBBING equine horse-dick. Gold Ship stood right behind you, her tall, muscular frame towering over your smaller one. She wasn’t wearing anything below the waist; her enormous, flushed pink horse cock hung heavy and fully erect, twitching aggressively against you. The flared head already was leaking precum, and her heavy balls looked painfully full. Her usual energetic expression was replaced by a frustrated, upset scowl, brows furrowed and lips pressed into a tight line.

“My breeding mount just broke down mid-session...” she muttered, voice low and strained, clearly on edge from her prolonged mating season. “The worst part? I was SO close. So. Damn. Close to fucking releasing a load.” Her hand kneaded your breast harder as she leaned down, hot breath against your ear.

“You’re gonna help me. Right now.”

Before you could fully respond, she spun you around to face her and lift you up on her shoulder. She began to