The remains of your digested form slowly squeeze through the horsegirl's tight bowels, clumping together into a thick mass into her steadily bulging rectum. Bethany lets out a small fart before she decides it is time to release you.
She takes a brisk jog out into the fields, raising up her horsetail she relaxes her anus and starts to squeeze out a thick log of waste that falls in chunks behind her as she continues her exercise unperturbed. The stream of your bones and wasted continues to drop from hr behind as she cuts a a zigzag path over the pasture, spreading the manure evenly over the ground. But finally, as her bowels are almost empty, a blockage forms in her rear, and she is forced to stop and bend over as her anus strains open wide to push out your stained skull. It finally pops from her rear, followed by a spray of the last of the waste, splattering it into the dirt.
"There we go, 'assailant' all taken care of. She'll make excellent manure for my fields, and the bones ill help to warn off other potential threats, lovely. You know 'Valerie' I'm happy you tried 'jumping me', you made a far better attempt at being my dinner than my assailant in any case..."
And with that, she jogs back to the barn, her fabulous rear swaying behind her - the sight only made better by the addition you body made to it.
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