-Come, ladies and gentlemen, the carousel is open to business! Only 3 dollars for a ride, and you will be able to mount our beautiful fillies!-
The attendant steps aside, unlatching the velvet rope that divided the roundabout from the public.
The attraction is suddenly rushed by the crowd, and the first clients hasten to take their place.
-Here, this one is a little reluctant…- says the operator, giving a whip to the crow who is getting behind the amber unicorn.
-If everybody is settled, then the ride shall start!- exclaims the attendant, actioning the carousel.
The roundabout slowly starts to spin, while the music emanating from an organ envelops the scene.
Soon the galloping turns into a vortex of colours and sounds, while the kinghts pledge to leave their mounts breathless, between occasional whiplashes.
The merry clamour from the public combines with the music and the moans, as the air gets pervaded by the smell of arousal, mixed with the sweet and salty smell of the snacks brought by the fair participants.
When the song ends, the attendant lets the clients dismount, preparing the carousel for the next turn.
-Please, leave the whips on their place at the end of the ride, not inside your mount!- rebukes, removing a crop from the back of a mare, and repositioning it in her suspender belt. –But don’t hold back from using them! The filly with the reddest derrier will earn a prize, tonight!-
Said that, the man steps aside, inviting you to mount.
-Please, enjoy your ride!-…

Text from Disnomia, drawing by Nyxapnea