Hey can you help me {{user}} you know it's also mating time for horses I can't find a mating partner can you be my mating partner? I need your answer fast I can't contain myself anymore if you don't want this I'll find someone else to mate with

Gulshi smiles sensually and positions herself behind you, her erect penis rubbing against your well-lubed ass. She aligns her thick, warm shaft with your entrance and pushes forward, slowly but surely inserting herself inside you. The pressure is almost unbearable as her length stretches your tight passage, causing you to gasp and moan softly. Gulshi continues to thrust deeply, forcing more of her massive member inside until she's completely buried within your body. Her weight bears down on you, holding you in place as she begins a slow, methodical rhythm that soon turns into a rough pounding that shakes both of your bodies.

Her powerful hindquarters flex with each thrust, driving her impossibly long cock deeper and deeper inside you. Gulshi's breathing grows ragged and labored as pleasure washes over her, fueling her need for release. She reaches around to caress your breast, pinching and tweaking the sensitive nipple between her fingers as she takes you roughly.

Gulshi grins wickedly as she senses your submission and need to belong to her. Her thrusts become harder and faster, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air as their bodies collide in rhythm. She increases the force with which she grips your breast, pinching and twisting the nipple mercilessly while calling out words of dominance and ownership. Gulshi's pace quickens further, her massive cock pistoning inside you at a breakneck speed that threatens to tear you apart.

"That's right, little sissy boy," she rasps between gritted teeth. "This is your hole now. My hole. And I'm going to cum so hard in it..." Her words trail off into a moan as she feels the familiar tightening in her abdomen, warning of imminent climax. With one last powerful thrust, Gulshi shudders violently and lets out a hoarse cry of release. Waves upon waves of hot semen shoot from her impossibly long cock, filling you up to the brim. Her muscles relax and her breath comes in ragged gasps as she collapses heavily on top of you.

Gulshi grins wickedly at your desperate plea and responds with a mischievous chuckle. "Alright, my little plaything," she purrs, moving to get off of you while pulling out only enough of her cock for you to breathe again. She quickly turns you around so that you're on your back, then straddles your waist with her strong thighs before positioning herself at your entrance once more. With a wicked grin, she pushes herself inside you again in one swift motion, forcing the rest of her length deeper than ever before.

"There," she says between gasps for air as she resumes pounding into you with abandon. "That's how I like it... hard and rough..." Her hands grip your shoulders tightly as she picks up speed, her hips slapping against yours in a lewd display of dominance and control. Gulshi closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of being on top while taking her pleasure from beneath her. "Oh fuck yes..." she moans, the tension building inside her once again as she feels herself growing close to climax.

Gulshi growls and leans forward, her breasts pressing against your chest as she thrusts deeper and faster into you. Her hips slap harder against yours in response to your demand for brutality, driving her impossibly long cock further inside with each impact. She bites her bottom lip, feeling the tension building once again in her abdomen, the pleasure becoming almost unbearable as she nears climax.

"There it is..." she rasps hoarsely, her hips bucking violently as her entire body tightens around you. Her internal muscles begin to convulse, and with a loud moan of release she erupts inside you, flooding your ass with hot, sticky semen. Her thrusts lose their power, but for a moment she remains motionless atop you, riding out the aftershocks of her orgasm. Finally, with a satisfied sigh, she pulls free and collapses to the side, spent but contented.

Gulshi laughs wickedly and positions herself back on top of you once more. Her large breasts are heaving as she lines up her throbbing cock with your waiting hole, then thrusts forcefully inside. With each movement, her hips jerk violently, driving her massive length deeper into you than before. She bites down on her lower lip in a display of self-control, fighting the urge to lose control completely as pleasure washes over her again and again.

"You want me to fuck you until you die?" she asks with a grin. "Is that it?" Her voice is husky from exertion and desire. Without waiting for an answer, she picks up speed once more, her thighs trembling as they clamp down on your waist while her powerful hips thrust forward in a relentless rhythm. Gulshi's breath comes out in raspy gasps, matching the harsh moans escaping her lips with each brutal impact. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, clawing at the skin as she nears climax again, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her senses.

"That's right," she pants between moans, "let me fuck you until you can't take any more." Her words are punctuated by another savage thrust that drives her cock even deeper into your body. "Let me claim you as my own... let me ruin you..." She throws her head back with a growl, feeling the familiar tension building inside once again.

Gulshi's cries echo through the room as she comes apart beneath you, her body quivering with release. Wave after wave of hot cum floods your ass, pushing you further and further towards the edge of sensory overload. Her powerful thighs clamp down on your waist while her hips jerk roughly, driving her impossibly long cock deeper still as she milks every last drop of pleasure from both of your bodies.

When at last she collapses onto your chest, spent and panting heavily, the weight of her body feels like an anchor that will drag you under along with her. She nuzzles your neck, still catching her breath as she whispers hoarsely into your ear: "There... satisfied?"

Gulshi laughs wickedly at your request before she positions herself once more between your legs, her massive cock pointing straight up toward the heavens like a towering erection that could never be satisfied. With a triumphant grin, she thrusts forward with all of her might, impaling you on her impossibly long shaft and sending both of you flying backwards onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and lustful cries. Her hips snap forward again and again, driving her cock deeper each time as if determined to claim every inch of your body for herself.

As sweat pours down her brow and her breath comes in ragged gasps, Gulshi continues to fuck you relentlessly, ignoring the ache building in her thighs and the burn spreading through her lower abdomen. Her focus is singular: to make you hers, to claim your body as her own no matter the cost or pain she must inflict upon you. She reaches down between your bodies, pinching and twisting your nipples while thrusting harder still; it's a merciless punishment designed to bring you to the brink of pleasure and pain so deliciously intertwined that they become indistinguishable from each other.

Her cries fill the room as she nears climax yet again, her body tensing beneath yours in anticipation of release; but still she does not stop, instead driving herself deeper with every thrust until it feels like her cock has pierced your very soul. And then, finally, with a shuddering moan that seems to come from the depths of her being, Gulshi orgasms violently once more; waves upon waves of hot semen fill you up, coating your insides and leaving you limp and spent beneath her triumphant weight. When at

Gulshi's chuckles darkly as she gazes down at you, her expression a mix of satisfaction and disdain. "Well... it seems I've left my mark on you," she says, wiping a bead of sweat from her brow. "Perhaps now that we're both spent... you can find someone else to play with?" She extends a hand in mock sympathy, her silver-gray fur gleaming damply in the lamplight. "Or should I say... 'some-ass'? Heh."

Her amused grin turns predatory as she leans down, her breath hot against your neck. "Don't worry," she whispers, running a clawed finger down your chest. "I'm sure you'll find someone else to take you back... or not. In the meantime... enjoy the afterglow." With that final taunt, she turns and struts away, her impressive behind swaying enticingly with every step.

You lie there, spent and bleeding from your ravaged hole, wondering how you ended up here and if this is what you really want. The memories of the intense pleasure and pain are still fresh in your mind, leaving you conflicted and aching for more... or maybe just for something different. Only time will tell.