Like a zombie, your paws burst out of the mound of shit, shocking your pony foe. You spat crap from your mouth and blew to get the sticky mass out of your nostrils (unfortunately not the smell, that stuck in there), Rachel moved to strike you, to stun you so she could get ready for The Pressure Cooker, but you were ready. You lobbed a wad of her own horsecrap into her eyes.
"AUGH!" She cried out, stumbling backwards. You leaped from the pile and struck her in the stomach, staggering her and making her double over. When she bent down you grabbed her snout and stuffed it into your panties, blowing a few utterly rancid farts, as well as smearing her face with your anal slime.
Rachel went bezerk right then, the thought of getting humiliated like she had been before drove her nuts. She roared out and attacked you,pushing you off into the pile of manure she left. You two started to tumble around in it, each of you vying for control to hopefully sink the other one into the pile of crap. Eventually...
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