' She moved like she was gonna climb on top of me. As great as her hand felt, I knew it would be totally insane to do it right there with her, with Sa... in the same damned bed! I mean, she's a pretty sound sleeper, but shit!" Yea, that would be pretty risky." Damn right. I was still afraid to talk, but since she was so close I could at least whisper, 'Dylan ... no way! Not with Samantha right here. NO!' She made kind of a whiny, pouty little noise which I have to say was really sexy. Then she. ”“Don’t alpacas spit at people?”JR chuckled, “They can spit, but they generally reserve it for each other. Don’t worry, they have tell-tale signs that indicate that they are preparing to spit. I’ll let you know if I see any warning signs. So, besides the horses and alpacas, we also have three cats that patrol the property, a Jenny to protect any young livestock from coyotes, a calf that belongs to Katie and Cile, and our dog, Spencer, who you met last night. We don’t have to worry about feeding. She told me she was not joking. I was to be Vanessa today, andshe was going to be Paul. She then let go and I collapsed to the floor.I could not understand what was happening. What had led my friend to dothis. I still did not believe she would do what she was saying she woulddo, but I did not understand what she was doing. I did not understandwhat anger, humiliation and fear had done to her - it had created amonster, and I was somehow in its path. In her mind, sitting me in thatchair was the. My mouth was wedged open. My head and body were captive in webs of immense pressure. My rear was brutally spread, my nipples unbearably crushed. My nostrils flared as I breathed, my saliva pooled and dripped, and my tail sometimes tickled. Yet nature continued its delightful din, joined by my cruel bells. Still I stood there and stood there. After a long while it dawned on me - He was turning me into a ponygirl! Incredibly, I was juicing, excited, almost orgasmic! What was happening to me? At.