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Monday, September 12, 2022

[SS-1125] Horse Shaman


[HORSE SHAMAN]

The village in the east most part of the city was very traditional, and believed in folk healers.

There is a small tribe in the village which was told to be gifted by spiritual knowledge and power to heal diseases of all sorts. This tribe also took care of horses, who they believed was the source of their powers.

The healing was sex specific. The female villagers went to witches while the males went to shamans. The shamans were also gifted with beautiful faces and bodies. The tribe members move about wearing their enchanted loins and harnesses that displayed their bodies.

A male villager went to the younger shaman who was tending his horse.

"Shaman, I have a fever. Please heal me," the male villager requested.

"Go to the small room in the stable for the ritual. You know what to do," the shaman replied and the villager complied.

The shaman took off his loin and harness and muttered encantations to the horse to prepare himself.


Then he walked to the stable.

The man was already naked in the dark room.


The shaman started fucking the man. The encantations gave his semen the cure for the man's fever.

The man was moaning in ecstasy. He was muscular but quite sickly. He often visited the shamans to be healed through fucking.

In the middle of the fuck the shaman asked, "you are liking this so much."

"Yes my dear shaman. Bless me with your seed."

With that the shaman exploded his semen inside the man. Then he pulled out, got some of the leaking sperm and brought to the man's mouth who devoured it.

"How do you feel?" the shaman asked.

"So much better. Thank you dear shaman."

Then the man kissed him in the lips, a usual gesture of thanks for being healed by the shaman.



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