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A pleasant breeze was blowing, the feel of grass under my hands was nice, and off in the distance, a unicorn was mating with a mare.
Wait a second.
Mating?
“She’s been marked. Now it’s your turn, bitch!!”
It was a stable.
A unicorn was screwing every single mare in the stable—exactly once each.
After forcibly restraining them with psychic power.
“Bear my child!!”
He screamed, and then did exactly as he said.
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