This might be a bad decision, the kind you'll regret tomorrow morning when you realize it hurts to sit... or when you check into the hospital. But after one too many disappointing dates, you've decided the men around town just aren't man enough to satisfy you anymore- not their attitude or their size. And it's not like you're jumping into this totally unprepared- the progressively larger series of dildoes and lube (so much lube) you've been buying the last few months are proof of that.

When your uncle- a pro horse racer- asked to stable his prize-winning stallion at your farm for a few months, your mind was already made up: you were gonna fuck. That. Horse. Fitting that he is named Mistake, considering that's what this decision probably is. But hey, you've got the farm to yourself this weekend, your bestie on speed dial (it's crazy that she's actually encouraging you to do it), and an entire bucket that you need to fill with horse semen one way or another.

It's fine if you're not interested in bestiality, though. We can change the scene to involve a giant, centaur, dragon, tentacle monster, or whatever you prefer. The important part of this prompt is sizeplay and massive penetration, not bestiality.

Kinks: Whether you end up taking the whole thing or not, this cock is absolutely going to stretch you out and ruin your cunt. It's huge, probably even too big despite your "trainings"... but that's the point! I'm very into sizeplay, gaping holes, painful pleasure, and so on. Don't worry about counting inches or girth, it's more about the way you react and feel when you're getting impaled (metaphorically!!) on a massive shift.

Let's see some shamelessness too. I want you to be desperate for it. Whether you're pent up and needy or just a totally brazen slut, you're absolutely trying to get your pussy WRECKED and let's not pretend that's normal.

Lastly, believe it or not, I don't want to just jump straight into the most generic fuckscene ever. Let's figure out the story of why you're so horny, get into the who, how, and why behind you absolutely craving to be split in half like a log by a lumberjack. We don't need a novel of backstory but let's at least establish some context!

Limits: gore, snuff, raceplay, cheating, noncon, scat. Also, please don't come at me if you're a passive, do-nothing submissive.