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A motorcycle moved through the empty streets with a faint hum, slowing as it approached the front of a warehouse. Pulling off to the side to park, the engine was shut off. Climbing off, Muscle Mare stood up and took off her helmet. It was unnecessary for her to wear it for safety, but it was insisted upon in order lead by example for the public.

The warehouse was quiet. The windows that could be seen from the street were dark and there were no individuals standing around the outside of the building. The equine ear and tail twitched as she looked around. Something about this did not seem right to her. Setting the helmet down, she walked toward the building.

The cream and red outfit clung to the mare's seven foot form, showing the bulge and curve of every muscle on her body. The long black mane fell down her back to the top of the tail that swayed with each movement of her hips. The gauntlets creaked as her fists clenched tighter, fingers digging into the material on her palms. The soles of the knee-high boots thumped with each step as she crossed the street. Her eyes narrowed behind tinted lenses as she looked closer at the warehouse before her.

A door stood not far from the mare, but she figured that if something illicit was going on, the door would most likely be guarded or even booby-trapped. Her head turned to look at the truck docking stations. Walking toward them, she looked closely. Reaching out to take a hold of the grip, she gave a tug. The rolling metal door stayed where it was, giving a clunk as the lock was shifted.

Gripping the handhold and pulling it forward, she placed her fingers around the lock. With a small grunt, she pushed her fingers forward. The metal groaned out as it bent then tore around the fingers. With a squeeze, Muscle Mare bent the lock and twisted it to pull the bars away. Letting go, she pushed up on the handhold and opened the garage door with ease. The seven foot mare stepped in, scanning the area as she moved forward.

A sense of confusion flickered through the mare's mind as she walked further into the warehouse. She was certain this was the correct address she had been given, and the information had always been accurate for her before. But so far in searching the warehouse, she had seen no one else, nor had any of the lights been on. The tall equine female decided to search a little further before giving up.

A loud thud, like something heavy hitting the floor, echoed through the building from behind Muscle Mare, causing her turn around. A deep bass hum filled the air, the mare able to feel the vibrations in her body. The large equine stumbled sideways, her vision blurring. There was nothing that she could see for the source of the noise to be. Pushing off the wall, the mare tried to run back the way she came. After six steps, the equine woman stumbled and fell. Her arms shook as she moved, trying to push herself up before collapsing. Shadows filled the edges of her blurred vision until there was nothing but darkness. The muscular form went limp as the mare finally passed out.

The mare blinked as she woke up, looking at the ceiling above her. If not for the fact she was looking up in a warehouse, Muscular Mare would think that the whole event had simply been a dream. Moving to sit up, the mare felt no sense of dizziness or nausea as she moved. Everything felt fine. Turning to look down, she found herself sitting on a large bed covered in sheets and blankets. Her eyes went wide as she let out a gasp as she noticed that her gauntlets were gone, a copper-colored ring around her wrist. Reaching up to grab at her fast, the mare let out a sigh of relief as she felt that her mask was still in place.

"We have specific orders to keep your mask in place," a masculine voice said, "your identity is safe for now." A male horse, six inches shorter than the mare, stood at an open door. Muscle Mare charged forward, crying out. Fist clenched, she slammed it into the stallion's chest with an audible thump. The male took two steps backwards, then looked down and brushed at his shirt.

The mare blinked in confusion and looked at her fist. She had a lot of practice hitting with the right amount of strength to send opponents flying without breaking bones. With the open door behind him, the mare calculated that the stallion should have gone back fifteen feet. The glint of the copper ring caught her attention, the mare bringing her arm closer to look at it.

"Looks like the power inhibitors work after all." The stallion smiled widely as he stepped further into the room. He took a hold of Muscle Mare's waist, gripping firmly as he pushed her backward with ease. The two were soon joined by another horse, a mouse, a tiger, and a Great Dane. The door shut behind the males as they entered the room.

"Alright what's next?" the mare asked, shifting slightly. Her voice was still deep and powerful, but it did not seem as booming to her as it usually did. The mare gasped out as the other males moved closer, pulling out scissors. As she was pushed back onto the bed, each one gripped a limb and started slicing their way up along the fabric toward her body. She shifted as she watched the copper bands on her legs be moved to get to the outfit's leg cuffs.

"We are going to have our way with you," the lead stallion said, "and who knows. Maybe you'll enjoy it before we're done. You might even be begging for it." Grinning he pulled out a pair of scissors as well. Slipping his hand under the metal collar around her neck, he tugged the front of the mare's outfit out and started cutting down along the material.

Uncertainty gripped Muscle Mare as she lay there, watching what was happening to her. She could not just let this happen, but could not figure out what to do. She did not have her super-strength and she was outnumbered five to one. Four of them were large, though not as large as her, and very well built. She turned to mouse, looking down at him curiously.

"What about you cutie? You look like a sweet young rodent, not the type to hang out with such large rough males." The mare's voice softened as she spoke, trying to sound calming and friendly toward the smallest of the males. She could see the mouse's ears turn pinker as he looked away, continuing to cut her way up along her leg.

"Hey look at this," the tiger called out from her other leg, "she's a Clydesdale." He grinned as he took a hold of her ankle, stroking along the long fur that covered the top of her hoof. The long orange and black tail gave a flick as he continued to work. A deep purring sound could be heard as he reached the thick feminine equine thigh.

It was not long before the jumpsuit was cut away, leaving her wearing nothing but her mask. The large breasts swayed with each breath, the dark nipples pointing out. Her exposed coat glistened in the light of the room, a silver symbol glowing on her stomach. She sat on the bed in the torn remnants of the outfit, looking at the males a moment. The mare shifted her legs, spreading them wide to expose her nether lips for the males to see clearly.

Thinking the males were distracted, Muscle mare twisted her arms and thrust her elbows up, slamming them into the underside of the canine and second stallion's muzzles with a thud. Throwing herself forward, she slammed her head into the lead stallion, feeling a flash of pain as her forehead slammed into the equine's nose. She pushed forward with one leg to shove the mouse off then twisted to bring her hoof to the side of the tiger's head. With all the males off balance, the mare threw herself forward and ran for the door. She ended up slamming against it with a grunt of pain as she discovered it was locked.

"Nice try but you aren't going anywhere," the lead stallion said, rubbing at his nose as he and the others moved toward the large mare. Grabbing one of her arms, he pulled her away from the door. The second stallion grabbed her other arm, the two pull her back to the bed. Muscle Mare was forced to onto her back, her legs and bottom hanging off the edge of the mattress. The male horses climbed on as well, pressing down on her shoulders as they sat on her arms to pin them. The mare shifted and tugged, but she could not get free. The Great Dane and Tiger held her legs, spreading them open and keeping them in place.

The small mouse male was further away from the group and started to strip down. He slipped out of his jacket before pulling the shirt up and off his body. There was a hint of lean muscle beneath the soft layer of fur, his stomach curving inward. Undoing the belt and fly, he slipped out of his jeans and underpants. Straightening up, the male's six inch penis flicked up to flap against his stomach, the pink shaft glistening. It shifted as the mouse moved forward, climbing onto the bed. Reaching out with his small paws, he took a hold of one of the mare's large breasts. The rodent leaned down, running his tongue around the nipple and begins to suckle.

The teasing of her breast caused the muscular mare to moan out in pleasure. Her jaw snapped shut as the realization of what she did occurred to her. The female equine shifted, trying to get her breast away from the teasing of the mouse's mouth. The black nipple hardened at the warm wet caress despite her mind protesting. The muscular body twisted, trying to pull free.

The tiger pulled away, the Great Dane shifting to hold both her legs still. The large feline takes his shirt off as well, revealing the broad white chest, orange back, and black stripes. The tiger does not strip further. Instead he moves back, gripping Muscle Mare's leg as he crouches down in front of her. The feline moves his head closer, tongue slipping out from between the lips to press against the mare's sex. Pressing the rough surface against the sensitive flesh, he slid upwards.

Muscle Mare yelped out in shock as she felt the rough surface of the feline stroke across her private parts. Tingles of pleasure shot up from her sex. The feel of the sandpapery tongue against her sensitive skin was something the equine had never felt before. The muscled thighs twitched, wanting to grip the tiger's head and hold it against her slit. Feminine fluid started leaking from the opening, dripping onto the stroking surface of the tiger's tongue.

The Great Dane was the next to let go and pull away. Like the tiger, the canine only took of the shirt, revealing the broad white furred chest and black spots. Moving past the feline, the Great Dane reached up and gripped Muscle Mare's rump. The black and white canine paws gripped the cheeks and squeezed before pulling them apart. Moving his muzzle closer, the broad canine slipped out to press against the mare's puckered tailhole.

A gasp of surprise caught in the feminine equine's throat as she felt the warm wet tongue against her backside. It was an entirely new experience for her. The mare's backside had been touched and teased, but never licked before. Between the new sensations of her pucker being tongued and the rough feline tongue on her nether lips, combined with the feeling of the mouse sucking and teasing her nipples, Muscle Mare's body was starting to become overwhelmed with pleasure. The tiger suddenly pushed his tongue up, pressing directly against the equine's sensitive clit. At the same time, the Great Dane pushed his tongue past the tight puckered ring.

The mare whinnied out in pleasure as her seven foot form was racked by an orgasm. Her back arched up from the bed, pushing her large breasts against the mouse's groping paws and suckling mouth. The arms flexed and twitched, trying to tug free as pleasure coursed through her form. The tight tailhole clenched down, squeezing the warm soft canine tongue that was slipped inside. Feminine fluid leaked from the nether lips as her depths spasm, trying to grip and stroke at nothing that was inside her. The muscular hips pushed down and forward to press her rump against the canine muzzle and slit against the feline tongue.

The three continued their ministrations on the mare, sending shocks through her as she climaxed. Muscle Mare went limp as her orgasm came to an end, panting heavily. Her large breasts rose and fell with each breath, pressing her nipples against the mouse's paws and nipples. The equine hips continued to rock, pressing against the canine muzzle in her rear and feline tongue licking at her sex. The mare's mouth fell open as she panted, blinking the spots from her eyes.

The tiger gave one more lick before standing up and pulling away. He licked at his lips, his tawny eyes looking at the mare. The large paws took a hold of the belt, slipping it off to undo the fly. He tugged them down to expose the thick barbed cock, letting the pants drop around his ankles and stepping out of them.

Muscle Mare let out a small whimper as she felt the tongue pull away from her wet sex. Her eyes drifted to the tiger cock, taking the member in. She gasped as she felt the rodent teeth bite onto her sensitive nipple and tug before letting go and slipping off to the side. The two stallions moved off her arms, the limbs tingling as she felt the blood flow return. Each of the male horses took a hold of a shoulder, lifting her up off the bed. Another whimper escaped the mare as she was moved, her rump clenching to try and keep the canine tongue trapped in her bottom as it slipped free.

The tiger moved to lie on his back, gripping the base of his shaft and holding it to point up with a grin as the large mare was brought toward him. The mouse and dog took a hold of the mare's legs, pulling them out from under her as the two stallions slowly lowered her down. A growl escaped the tiger as the tip of his shaft touched the equine female's nether lips. The feline tail lashed with excitement.

Muscle Mare tugged at the grip of the male horses as she tried to pull free. She gasped out as the tip of the tiger cock touched her sex, moaning out as the length began to spread her open and sink into her warm wet depths. The large mare continued to squirm, trying to get free as the length pushed deeper, feline barbs prickling at the inside of her. Soon she felt herself sitting on the male's hips, the tiger's shaft buried all the way inside her.

The tiger gripped the mare's hips, the feline claws digging into the soft skin of the rump and pulling to spread the cheeks apart. He pulled up and down on the large body, trying to encourage her to move up and down. His own hips started to rock and shift, stroking the shaft against the walls, the feline barbs grabbing and plucking at the sensitive flesh.

Gripping the tiger's shoulders, Muscle Mare raised her hips, letting out a moan as the shaft pulled out, the barbs teasing her walls and plucking at her lips. Nearly pulling free, the mare then pushed down, her body slapping against the male's as she slammed back down on the tiger cock. Her eyes closed as she started to build a rhythm, letting out a moan each time she thrust down.

It was when she felt a pair of arms grip her shoulders that she realized the stallions were no longer restraining her arms. Opening her eyes, the mare's gaze came into sight of the Great Dane's stomach then traveled down to the sight of his glistening black canine cock. Her mouth watered at the gleaming member and the spot of pre-cum on the tip. She allowed herself to be pushed back, watching the shaft slip between her breasts.

The equine fem gripped the canine's hips to keep steady, shifting to resume the rhythm of her sex with the tiger beneath her. She shifted as she felt the canine paws grip her breasts and push them against the shaft, shivering in pleasure as the thumbs stroked over her rock hard nipples. The Great Dane hips shifted, stroking his length along the soft cleavage as she pumped up and down. The canine growled out in pleasure, pushing up more to grind the knot at the base of his shaft against her soft mounds. Pre -cum leaked from the tip, coating the fur of her chest and lubricating the path. With each downward thrust, the mare slipped her head down, tongue licking at the tip.

Her ear's twitched as she felt something behind her, the mouse's paws gripping her shoulders and stroking down along her back. The muscles under the mare's skin twitched at the feel of the soft touch and small claws across her skin. The equine tail flicked, shifting to one side as the rodent caressed at it and the base.

A yelp of surprise, with a small amount of pain and pleasure, escaped Muscle Mare as the mouse suddenly thrust his penis past the tight pucker and into the virgin tailhole. Her rump and vagina both clenched down at the penetration of her backside. The mouse was small compared to the other males, but in her previously unfilled ass, it felt massive.

The tiger pushed his hips up, letting out a roar of pleasure as the clenching of the mare's sex sent him over the edge. His body tensed, claws extending from the fingers and toes. The feline barbs dug into the warm walls as the shaft swelled and twitched, spurting the thick ropes of tiger cum into the mare's body.

The feel of the tiger climaxing inside her set Muscle Mare off into another orgasm of her own. She cried out in pleasure once more, her eyes closed tightly. Her hips pressed down, grinding herself against the feline as her feminine fluid soaked his stomach. The mare's walls clamped down to squeeze and stroke the shaft, feeling the barbs digging into the sensitive flesh more while trying to milk the tiger of all his cum. Her tail flicked as her ring squeezed down more, clenching and holding onto the mouse shaft in her rump. The feminine chest swelled and fell as she panted, pressing against the canine shaft more.

Gripping the equine hips, the tiger lifted her up as he pulled back, growling out as his shaft slipped free of the feminine sex. The large feline shifted to one side as he moved back, sliding out from under her without disturbing the other two males. The thick tiger cock glistened with the juices as it slowly shrank down and returned to its sheath.

The fluids of masculine feline and feminine equine leaked out from the mare, dripping to form a puddle on the floor beneath her. Muscle Mare pushed her hips back to press her rump against the mouse, leaning forward and pressing her arms in to push her breasts against the canine cock stroking along her cleavage.

The mouse gripped the muscular feminine rump as he pushed forward one more time, sinking his small shaft into the tight backside as deep as he can reach. A squeak escaped him, turning into a moan of pleasure. The rodent tail flicked as the small body tensed, the testicles pulling up tight against him as he unleashed his seed into her previously unfilled bowels.

The feel of having a male orgasm into her ass caused Muscle Mare's cheeks and ears to burn as the blood rushed to her face. The equine tail flicked excitedly. She squeezed and relaxed her bottom, feeling her ring tighten against the shaft before letting go. The mare shifted, trying to figure out how to get her bottom to milk as much of the mouse cum from the male as she could. Her mind reeled at the sheer amount that got pumped into her. She could feel her bowels being flooded with the warm seed.

The male rodent pulled out, gripped his shaft and stroked it. He let out one last moan as he pumped the last of his seed onto the firm dark brown bottom. Panting slightly as his climax end, he moved forward. The mouse wiped the tip of his length along the underside of the rump, cleaning the last of his semen from the tip. He gave one of the cheeks a firm squeeze before standing up and walking away.

The feel of cum dripping down her ass and leaking out of her bottom caused the mare to feel odd: she felt shame and humiliation; she felt like a slut; and she loved it. Despite the fact she had not agreed to this and was being raped, her body wanted more. She loved the feel of having a male fluids leaking out of her. The mare loved the idea of being a cum-slut, and she hated herself for it.

Her attention was brought back to the moment as she felt the large canine paws grabbing her breasts more firmly, squeezing the mounds and rubbing across the nipples. The Great Dane growled as he sped up, thrusting his hips up hard against the breasts before pulling back. The black length twitched as a spurt of pre-cum shot up to hit the mare in the face. Her eyes closed, the thick equine tongue slipping out to lick the salty fluid from her nose and chin.

The Great Dane gave one last thrust, pushing his shaft up between Muscle Mare's breasts as far up as he could. He growled out as the knot inflated, pressing against the inside of the cleavage and causing them to spread out at the thickness. The canine growl turned into a snarl as his cum shot from the tip, hitting the female horse in the face and spraying down onto the ample chest. The male hips continued to rock and grind, pumping as much of his seed as he could onto the front of the mare.

Muscle Mare opened her mouth wide, tongue out. She shifted to try and catch the canine cum on her tongue. The knot felt massive between her breasts. The mare had never felt a knot so large before. She wondered what it would feel like to have such a massive bulge buried inside her.

When his orgasm subsided, the Great Dane let her breasts go. One paw grabbed the mare's shoulder as the other took a hold of his shaft. The canine took a step back pointing the tip of his shaft at the female horse. His eyes narrowed and took a deep breath, adjusting his stance. A stream of yellow liquid flowed from the tip of the Great Dane's dick, spraying across Muscle Mare's face and chest.

The female equine sat there in shock as she felt the male's musky urine hit her. The large nostrils flared, taking in the scent. The idea of someone marking her like this was humiliating to the mare. Meanwhile, the musk filled her nostrils, affecting her mind. The puddle beneath Muscle Mare grew larger as the juices of her arousal dripped from her sex, her excitement growing despite herself.

The two stallions had stripped down the mare was kept busy. As the canine moved away the two male horses moved toward her, one slipping behind as the other stepped in front. The lead male grabbed her tail and hip, lifting the mare up. The secondary gripped her head and shoulders, pulling her forward and down. Soon the pair of them had the female equine on all fours, her mouth and pussy lined up with their cocks.

The equine shaft in front of her was the largest the mare had ever seen. Her jaw dropped open, mouth watering at the sight. The ears flicked as the male grabbed them, pulling the female forward. She gasped as the head of the shaft was forced past her lips, letting out a snort as her mouth was filled by the thick cock. Muscle Mare's eyes closed, breathing through her nose as the stallion in front of her continued to sink the massive shaft into her mouth. She tensed and coughed as the tip started forcing its way down her throat. It was not long before her nose was pressed against the stallion's stomach, jaw spread wide around the base of the equine malehood.

There was a feeling of relief as the male in front pulled back, the shaft tugging against her throat and stroking along her tongue as it slipped free. Muscle Mare watched the shaft slide back until only the tip remained in her lips. The male behind her suddenly thrust forward, causing the mare to cry out around the cockhead, eyes going wide in shock. The stallion in back of the mare shoved forward hard, sinking his shaft into the warm wet depths until his hips slapped against her rump, burying his length as deep into her as it can reach. The female horse's walls clamped down on the shaft, her body shivering as she was suddenly filled by the masculine thickness.

The two males moved the mare forward, shifting their own bodies as well. The shaft inside the female canal pulled back, the length twitching as it released spurts of pre-cum into the warm wet depths. At the same time the shaft in the mare's mouth pushed forward, sinking deep into her mouth and throat until the base of the shaft pressed against the soft feminine lips once more.

Eyes closed, the mare moaned around the horse cock in her mouth as it pushed forward. The equine female had been with stallions before, but never two at once. In point she had never been with multiple partners before today. She had never been spit-roasted before either. Muscle Mare allowed herself to be pushed back and forth, a thrill traveling along her spine each time she felt the two stallion cocks shift inside her body.

The two stallions soon set their movements up in rhythm, one shaft pushing forward as deep as it could reach as the other pulled back to slip out to the tip. The male lengths twitched with each stroke, releasing spurts of pre-cum into the wet feminine orifices. The pair of stallions closed their eyes, groaning out in pleasure as they pumped themselves in and out of the mare in front of them.

The sensation soon became too much for the massive mare. She cried out in pleasure around the shaft in her mouth as she was hit by her third orgasm. One of her legs stomped down on the floor as she shuddered in pleasure. Her canal squeezed down on the massive equine shaft inside her, stroking the length. The feminine fluids poured from her nether lips, soaking her thighs and dripping to the floor. Her cries were muffled as the length in her mouth pushed forward into her throat before pulling back again.

As the female's climax subsided, the males suddenly changed their rhythm. Holding the large mare in place, the stallions pulled back and thrusts forward simultaneously. The shafts pulled back until just the tips remained against the lips then pushed forward to sink in as deep as they could reach. Each male shoved forward hard, trying to get their length to touch inside the skewered mare.

The stallion in front grabbed the mare's muzzle as he pulled back to just the tip. He snorted loudly as he held her in place. The length swelled and twitched as he reached his climax, the thick equine cum flooding into the female's mouth. The large spurts caused the cheeks to swell, the white fluid leaking from around her lips as she tried to keep up and swallow the seed.

When the climax subsided, the male pushed forward into the warm muzzle then pulled back. The last of his seed dripped from the tip onto the tongue as the length pulls free. The stallion let go, stepping away from the mare. Muscle Mare dropped her front end closer to the floor, panting as she pushed back against the shaft still inside her feminine depths.

The stallion behind the large female horse snorted out in pleasure as he started to speed up his movements, pulling back to the tip then thrusting forward. His hips slap against the upturned rump the male pushing the female form forward with each thrust. Letting go of the female hips, one hand gripped the base of the mare's tail to tug it up and to one side. The other pulled back and swung forward, swatting the muscular rump with a loud smack.

The mare cried out as she was spanked, a mixture of pleasure and pain sparking through her from the impact. Her legs shifted, bracing herself as rump was swatted again. The mare whimpered out each time the stallion smacked her firmly on the strong feminine flank. Her body tensed with each impact, squeezing tighter around the shaft inside her.

The stallion yanked the mare's tail and pulled her back as he thrust forward, sinking into her as deep as he can. He let out a loud neigh as he buried himself inside her, unleashing his seed. The masculine hips pressed against the feminine rump as his sac pulled tight against his body. The length throbbed, flooding the warm canal with thick spurts of fertile horse cum. The male horse held on firmly as he pressed against the mare, trapping the thick fluid in her body as he continued to add to the volume.

Her mind went white in pleasure as she felt the stallion ejaculate inside her. It was not an orgasm nor was she in heat. At the same time, it felt so good. The mare had not felt a male horse inside her in a while, and she had never felt so filled with male seed that she could ever remember. The pleasure suddenly turned to cold humiliation and shame as she realized that she was enjoying being so roughly taking by dominant males.

The stallion pulled out, letting the Muscle Mare go as he did. Soon as she was free, she collapsed, lying limply on the floor. The wetness soaked into the fur of her stomach and chest as she pressed against the cement. The mare rested her head on one side, mouth open as she panted heavily. She felt so exhausted, so satisfied, and so ashamed of herself.

The mare tensed as she felt weight press down on the back of her legs, someone grabbing her ass to squeeze and spread the cheeks. She lifted and turned her head enough to look behind her. The Great Dane grinned down at her, his tail stroking against the back of her legs as it wagged excitedly. Gripping her rump tightly, he moved closer. The black canine shaft twitched as the tip of it moved closer to her exposed backside.

Putting her head back down, Muscle Mare closed her eyes. Her body tensed at the feel of the tip press against her pucker. The mare bit her lip, letting out a whimper as she felt her ass get stretched by the thick canine cock. The feminine hips shifted, adjusting to try and get comfortable. A shiver ran up her spine as the length buried itself inside her backside, the thick knot pressing against her muscular cheeks.

The canine moved to brace himself as he shifted his knees and paws to press firmly against the cement floor. He let out a growl as he rocked his hips, grinding his hips against the muscular mare butt. The length twitched inside the tight warm backside as the knot pressed and rubbed against the tight pucker. Pulling back, the canine shaft tugged against the walls and ring as it slipped free to just the tip.

A small whimper escaped from the mare as she felt the male start to pump in and out of her bottom. The Great Dane was larger than the mouse, stretching her backside wider than the only other male to ever been back there. The feeling of the canine cock pushing in to the knot and grinding before pulling back again caused more pain than pleasure for the mare. She wanted to pump herself back and forth, but felt too worn out. Muscle Mare was able to only squeeze and relax her pucker, clenching down as the shaft pulled back then relaxing as it pushed forward.

The large canine started to push forward more firmly with each thrust, pressing the knot against the ring. The bulge started to slip past the tight muscles, stretching it wider before pulling back. Slowly the Great Dane pushed forward more and more, spreading the mare's rump wider as more of the bulge grew thicker closer to the base.

The mare suddenly felt something warm hitting her face. Opening her eyes, Muscle Mare looked up to see the tiger standing over her. He had a paw around his shaft and was pumping length rapidly. The feline must have been doing for a while because he was currently climaxing. Each upward stroke of his length caused more of the thick white fluid to spurt from the tip and fall onto the mare's head.

Her eyes started to close once more only to open wide as a realization struck her. The canine was no longer pushing deeper with each thrust before pulling back. She could feel the knot pushing in to stretch her and slip out again, but he was not pushing forward to sink it past the ring and tie with her ass. She started to wonder what he was up to.

The thought was forgotten as the canine knot inflated, stretching the tight ring wide. The Great Dane snarled as he reached his climax. He gripped the equine rump tightly, the dull claws dimpling the soft skin of the muscular mare. The length swelled and twitched, spurting thick shots of canine cum deep into the mare's bowels.

The feel of a male ejaculating into her backside for the second time in her life, in the same day no less, set off another orgasm from Muscle Mare. She groaned out as her rump squeezed down on the thick bulge, trying to keep the shaft in place. The feminine canal clenched and twitched, fluid leaking from her folds as she pulled the remnants of the semen from earlier deeper into her body. The large mare twitched with pleasure, rubbing against the wet surface with her sensitive nipples stroking against the rough cement.

When his orgasm ended, the Great Dane pulled out, stroking his length along the crack of her rump. Grabbing the mare's tail, the canine pulled it aside. The soft hair rubbed at the side of his shaft, causing it to twitch. A growl escaped the canine as a stream of yellow liquid sprayed from tip. The male's fluid arced up before landing on Muscle Mare's butt and the small of her back, flowing down over her rump and hips to drip to the floor. A small puddle formed at the base of the female's spine.

The mare twitched as she felt the canine's urine flowing down and soaking her. She continued to lie there, feeling far too worn out to move. The equine ears shifted as she heard the stream come to an end, her tail flicking as it was free. The muscular female legs shifted as she felt the male climb off. Muscle Mare tensed as she felt someone else move in place behind her. She then gasped out as she felt the new male move forward, the broad flat tip of an equine penis pressing against her stretched tailhole.

"No," she whimpered out, "Please don't. It's too big. My ass can't ta-" her words were cut off by a scream as the stallion thrust forward. The mare tensed as the thick horse cock stretched her backside wider than it had ever been before. She grabbed at the concrete, arms shaking as she tried to pull away. The mare's eyes closed tight, tears running from them.

The stallion snorted as he gripped the mare's hips, his palms getting wet from the canine's urine. Holding her down to keep her in place, he continued to push forward. The thick horse cock pushed deeper and deeper into the female's ass, stretching it further and filling it deeper than ever before. He fed the thick length into the tight muscular rump, burying himself in the tight backside until his hips pressed against her.

Eyes closed, Muscle Mare sobbed quietly. They took her powers and her dignity. The mare had been stripped naked, raped, sodomized and peed on. Every part of her had been used for pleasure and was sore. She felt weak, humiliated, and ashamed. She also felt thrilled and aroused.

Despite her claims otherwise, Muscle Mare was actually hoping the stallion would penetrate her ass with his thick shaft. Flashes of pleasure continued to spark through her exhausted and abused bodies. Even now her backside continues to clench down, squeezing the massive shaft each time it pulled back.

The stallion gripped the mare tighter, fingers digging into her skin. He began to speed up his movements, pulling back and thrusting forward. He grunted out as he pumped his hips, slapping his body against the mare with each forward thrust. Each pump pushed the prone female forward, rubbing her against the rough wet surface of the cement beneath her.

A small whimper escaped the mare with each thrust. She moved slightly, trying to push back despite the exhaustion and position. Her backside continued to clench and relax, squeezing around the length each time it pulled back. The feminine fluid of her arousal continued to leak out, pooling out from her sex and soaking the inside of her thighs.

The stallion gave one last thrust and stopped. He held onto the mare tightly as he reached his climax. A nicker of pleasure escaped his muzzle as he pressed and rocked against the female horse beneath him. The thick rings swelled to press against the walls as the equine shaft twitched, sending thick ropes of fertile horse cum deep into the mare's bowels.

The feel of the stallion pumping his fluid into her backside caused the mare to whimper out. She felt full as the fluid filled her bowels and making her swell. A shiver ran down her spine as the thick liquid shifted inside her. It was a relief when the male's climax ended, the shaft pulling out with an audible slurping sound as slipped free. The mare's stretched ring leaked the male's liquid, the fluid running down her rump and dripping onto the floor below.

The deep bass hum started up once more, vibrating through the female's body. Muscle Mare could not help but giggle as she felt the liquid sloshed back and forth inside her, making her think of a milkshake. As the darkness began to encompass her vision, the mare felt too exhausted to fight against it. Sprawled out on the floor, the worn out female let herself drift off into unconsciousness.

As she started to regain consciousness, the first thing that Muscle Mare noticed was how much her body ached. As she woke up more, an odd aroma filled her nose. It took a while for her to be able to think, to clear her mind enough to separate all the different odors she smelled. She could smell the musk of males and tang of urine. There was also something else though, something with a pungent metallic odor. The mare's eyes shot open wide as she realized she was smelling blood.

Groaning at the pain, she pushed herself up to look around. Catching sight of the dark red liquid, her gaze traced it back to its source. Near the open door to the room was the body of one of the stallions. Blood covered the neck and chest before spreading out from beneath the body.

The large mare continued to push herself up, feeling every ache and protest from her body as she moved. Standing, she walked over toward the body, stepping around the blood to look down at him. Muscle Mare recognized the stallion as the on which had done most of the talking when she had first woken up. A large opening sliced across his neck just below the jaw, staining the neck black with arterial blood.

The pain in Muscle Mare's body faded as anger burned in her chest. The memories of what had happened to her came flooding back, fresh and raw. A massive bellow escaped from the mare. Taking a step forward, she threw her fist at the wall. The cinderblocks shattered under the impact of the female's fist, a dust filling the air as she punched through halfway up to her elbow.

As the anger subsided, it sank in what she just done. Pulling back, her arm was covered in the dust of the shattered blocks. There was no pain from the impact and the skin on her fist was unbroken. The copper ring was no long around her wrist. Reaching up, she felt around her neck, finding the collar gone as well. Sliding her grip up, her mask was still in place, and she could tell from the dried semen on the mask and snout that streaks of fluid were still connected.

Walking to the bed, she pulled the sheet off, wrapping it around her naked body. The size did not cover her as well as she would have liked, but covered her nipples and crotch. Stepping over the stallion's body she moved out through the door. Passing through the building, the mare began to relax as it looked like she was still in a warehouse. Tension left her shoulders as she saw the open garage door, light shining through the holes from her fists.

Walking out of the warehouse and to her motorcycle, she started at it a moment. Reaching down she took a hold of the communication system and contacted the police to report the body and location. As soon as they stated that someone would be there, Muscle Mare hung up and put her helmet on. The large mare started up and left, not wanting to stand around answering questions wearing a sheet and a mask.

Once safely park and certain that no one was around to watch, the large mare sprinted from the hiding spot to the entrance. Inside, she continued along the passageway. Pulling the blanket off her, she rolled it up and stuck it under her arm. She then started to take off her mask, tugging at the edges to break apart the dried semen loosen the edges so she could pull it completely off. She was going to have to figure out a way to get rid of the two without leaving it in her room or trash.

The female horse's body shrank down, becoming shorter as she became five foot ten. Her shoulders narrowed, the muscles softening. The large breasts deflated, keeping more in proportion for her height. The equine body softened, fat covering the stomach as the hips grew wider and butt round and softer. With the press of a panel, a hidden door swung open and Brenda Meadows stepped out.

Dropping the roll and shutting the entrance to the passage, she headed straight for the bathroom. As soon as she stepped into the shower she turned the water on, turning it as hot as it could get. When the water started to scald her, she finally turned the temperature down until it felt tolerable. Grabbing her brush and soap, she began to lather up and scrub down. The mare rubbed the firm bristles against her body, working to wash away the dried semen, urine and dirt she had accumulated.

Brenda continues to scrub and lather herself. She used every drop of soap she had in the bottle, dropping the empty container. The water turned cooler and cooler until it was ice cold. Shivering from the chill, she finally turned off the water and put the brush up. Grabbing a towel and drying off, she stepped out.

The mare's eyes flicked to the mirror, looking at her reflection. The effort of the scrubbing had stripped off large amounts of her fur, leaving her coat sparse and large patches of her body bald. One spot on her bottom was blood red in color and tender to the touch. She had actually scrubbed herself raw.

Once dried, she left the towel on the floor and went to her room. Brenda climbed into bed naked, grabbed the sheets and pulled them up to cover her. She laid her head on her pillow and closed her eyes. After being rendered unconscious twice, the mare was not feeling sleepy. At the same time, after all she had been through as Muscle Mare; Brenda had no interest in doing anything else at the moment. Curling up under the blankets, she let her mind go blank and did nothing until finally dozing off.

In another part of town, the mouse from the warehouse walked to an overpass, moving to climb into a storm drain that ended in a concrete wall. With a firm push from the rodent, the wall clicked and slid to the side. Lights turned up, illuminating the path that lead the mouse to a large room filled with computer screens. A shadow figured turned to face the approaching rodent.

"Do you have the inhibitors?" a masculine voiced asked, moving toward the new arrival. With a nod, the mouse held up the briefcase and opened it, revealing the five copper bands resting in the soft foam cushioning. The darkness moved with the figure, keeping his features hidden as he reached out to take the inhibitors.

"Were there any problems with the experiment?" The figure tilted its head, watching the mouse curiously.

"The obnoxiously verbose braggart equine did refuse to follow your proclamation of permitting Muscle Mare to remain masked," the mouse stated, "He stated that more assertive and active villains would be more than willing to make financial remunerations for previously undisclosed information. As per your orders, the insurgent was eliminated post-haste. Other than that, all went as you previously predicted. The Amazonian equine responded as you had said."

"Excellent," the figure said as he shut the briefcase, "The agreed amount is already being transferred to your account, my fellow. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some video to edit and another project which needs my attention." He watched the mouse give a nod and turn to leave. The figure turned back to his computers and looked at two of the screens. One was filled with a set of thumbnail videos running that showed the events in the warehouse. On the other was a display of a genetic strand and a complex chemical molecular model.

"Soon, me pet," he said aloud, "I will have everything ready. Then you will know me and we will be together."