maximus soothes a depresed eugene

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eugene trembles. "she's gone" he utters through his soft, supple lips. maximus (the horse) peers into those lips, those petals of perfect pink. he is brought back to the though of eugenes perfectly pink, tight, asshole. Maximus (the horse) creams a bit at the thought, which made eugene cream in response. "damnit, you sexy picked of ass, you damn proper horse. I'm grieving my ded wife here."
Maximus (the horse) says, softly, full of lust: "call me by your name and i'll call you by mine"
Maximus (the horse) proceeds to shit as a result of his violent erechun. seeing the prime opportunity, eugene holds out his trembling hands to catch a small dose of the dropppings. his favorite meal.

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