Tabitha was nearly blind from the earth-shattering orgasm she'd had at the end. The feeling of the horse filling her had been too much, pushing her over the edge, magnified by the eyes she could feel on her wanton form.<br/><br/>The back alley was cool and quiet, but she was still far too inflamed by her experiences to lie completely still. Her still-enlarged breasts made rising difficult, the feel of the horse's ejaculate a pressure between her legs that made her squirm. She looked down at LB, gazing at her, struggling not to see erotic attraction in the naked animorph's form.