1. HORSE COCK SURVIVAL


    Date: 3/7/2024, Categories: Diary, Author: JasonSensation 

    ... need this for my survival. That really hits the spot. Finally some nutrition. Is that all Mr. Horse? Ok, maybe we’ll try again come lunch time.

Day 8

Yesterday I milked him over and over, getting my fill. I hope I didn’t overdo it. I was so sore but I could feel myself getting horny. I might be able to take him in my pussy again today. But first, breakfast. I shove the head into my mouth but Milkshake appears too eager! He thrusts into me, inching his way down my throat. Wait, really? You’re peeing? Seriously? Down my throat? Ow! My stomach! Ugh! I can see it expand in front of me! What the fuck! Milkshake! It’s too much! Oh, now I have to pee. Good thing I’m naked. I relieve myself on the ground. I can’t help but pass gas too. I can feel his piss flooding my intestines, god I wish I could take it out! I can’t breathe! I’ve read somewhere that horses can piss up to fifteen liters! I’m still peeing, now his piss is gonna come out my ass! I can’t hold it. I have no choice. He drains into me with no remorse. I feel my belly ripple as he takes his time using me as a toilet. I want to throw up so bad, but I’m stuck. Why won’t this horse hurry up? God, fifteen liters? Isn’t that like four gallons? Four gallons, I can’t believe it.

Day 9

We set out this morning to find civilization. I had to put my tattered clothes back on just in case. We couldn’t find anything! Just rocks, sand, and a few bushes. Guess we should head back. Which direction is it? Oh god! We’re lost ...
    ... again! I haven’t had anything to eat or drink all day! Milkshake just peed a little while ago, so I guess I have to drain his balls this time. We find a shady spot under a tree. Here I go living off of his cum again. It’s a good thing he’s leaking precum because I can hardly salivate. I give him a hasty jerk and his virile cock comes to the rescue. That sweet precum wets my throat, but I am far from hydrated. I manage to lubricate the head of his cock with my mouth, he seems eager to spew. I brace myself and stroke with both hands. His hot, thick cum fills my mouth and replenishes my cells. I guzzle down every drop because liquid is so hard to find out here. God, do you have any more? I’ve been sweating all day! You seem to manage just fine, your skin must be built different. I stroke his cock continually. It is several minutes before he’s ready to spew again. I hold my mouth over his cock and suck down another load. Milkshake seems content with us lying under this tree. I know he needs a rest too. After a few more loads, we set back out. I’m fully hydrated and Milkshake is fully satisfied.

Day 10

Still no water, and Milkshake is running dry. Breakfast wasn’t as filling, and Milkshake hasn’t peed all day. I manage to stay alive with his depleting supply of semen. I should save some for later. We continue our journey, wandering aimlessly through the desert. It’s so hot out! Milkshake, don’t give up! He’s stopping. He looks exhausted. I don’t know what to do! We can rest here ...
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