The Mage and the Princess (dream)

She flushed from his words and bit her lip gently. “Well..I anticipated you coming, and..” she looked to him, pushing up her breasts with her arms, leaning towards him. “I was hoping for some fun..” she trailed off, wondering what he would do next.

Cerius flicked an ear at the sounds of the others and then made sure they would hear his next words. "I'm honored that such a beautiful mare like you would want to bear my foal.."
 
Looking her up and down gathering she wanted him once more, break in her bed he would presume which was very comfortable by the few minutes he has been within it "then why are you still wearing it?" he questions, reaching down to remove his shirt. "Time to teach you how to ride a real stallion" smirking to his play on words.

She would tense up by his booming voice echoing through the stable, all the horses whispering and some snorting with laughter but she could not help but smile, she was lucky that was for certain
 
He huffs to her continuing to disobey him "I do appreciate it but I much rather see those curves to myself than under some fabric" his tone growing more stern as his eyes sparked, already his erection was tightening his pants.

Steadying him once he was balanced she nuzzles his mane trying to soothe him "it will wear off" reassuring him
 
She bites her lip to his response and then she shyly obliged. “Well,” she slowly pulled her nightgown off, “You’ve already seen my curves,” she teased him again, but her hand had gone down to his erection, and as she leaned down slightly, his family emblem was still able to be seen on her breast. She looked up at him as she was rubbing him slowly, “I wouldn’t have mind if you had fucked me with it on…” she clearly was pointing out at the hunger she wanted him to have for her, not even waiting to remove clothing to get to her most intimate places.

He gave a small snort, “I hope so,” he spoke, appreciating that she was near him. He then glanced over to the water, clearly wanting something to drink.
 
Settling back into the pillows as his gaze wanders over her body as the nightgown drops to the floor. For a freshly deflowered maiden she was quite kinky and naughty. His hungry eyes watched her begin to stroke him, bringing out a quiet moan “maybe next time” reaching up to run his fingers through her hair. “Now, you ready to learn?” Licking his lips.

Following his gaze she stepped away to nudge the water bucket closer, trying not to spill too much. “Here, drink” worried he was dehydrated
 
Perhaps she knew more than she was letting on..then again, who’s to say she’s never read up on such things, or fantasizing about herself with him.. Genevieve leaned close when he reached up to put his fingers through her hair. “I’m more ready than you think,” she murmured out, leaning forward more and kissing him again, this time with more of an idea on how to do so, she couldn’t wait to be touched and desired by him again.

Cerius went to drink, swishing his tail around a little. His ears flicked and she could tell he was weary. Perhaps he should lie down more.

(Fyi, I have an ai image lined up for Cerius :3 i can have one for her too? Hair color and eye color?)
 
(grey mane, brown eyes. That is impressive)

Watching her beautiful nude form lean over him to catch his lips into a more educated and passionate kiss. His hands reached up to grasp her waist, moving her to straddle his lap before wrapping his arms around her to hold her close. For a moment he broke the kiss, biting her lower lip “you gonna be a good girl?” Growling softly, desire and lust in his gaze.

Raana stared in concern as he slurped down the water, his own weariness just aiding her worries. Moving to lie down, indicating she was going no where if he joined her.
 
(So just like him XD his is white mane and brown eyes)

She blushed heavily from his words, the 'good girl' part sending shivers down her spine. She noted his look towards her, and her own gaze reciprocated the same. "Only for you," she hummed out, her eyes trailing down his face when she was given a moment, wanting to kiss him again.

Cerius noted her laying down and he went to join her side. His head felt heavy and he couldn't keep his eyes open for much longer. Perhaps if he just closed them for a bit..

(when I get some images out I'll share them to you to see what you think!)
 
(well fleabitten grey is her base coat color, and I would love to see what you get)

Releasing her lips for her to speak a smirk grew hearing those words, how did they hold strong all these years, how did they slip sooner? Always have been open and comfortable to her each other but never did he allow the line to be crossed until full heartedly trusting her words that he was to be her fiancée, her husband, father of her children. Reaching under her, he removes his pants and boxers, freeing his erection that stood like soldier for her attention. He sat up to remove his shirt before trailing his hands up her body to cup her breasts, offering them a little squeezer "you nice and wet for me or do we need to tease you a little?" humming as he leans down to prepper kisses down her neck to her chest.

Nickering softly by his joining her once getting his drink of water, she rested her head over his back noticing how out of it he seemed. It made her angry to know another human would be so cruel is a horse such as him, luckily her rider was there to aid them. "rest, I will watch over you" reassuring him.
 
Genevieve had a small blush on her cheeks from his words, and the way his body looked..gods, it was an amazing feat that she had lasted like this without crossing the line. Feeling his kisses she moaned softly, “What, will I feel your mouth down there?” She asked but wasn’t aware of what she was asking.

Cerius began to drift off asleep and had laid his head down in the straw.
 
A pause resulted in her curious question drawing him lean away from her, laying onto the bed, hands lifting her body up and pulling her so she was hovering over his face. Not much chance to allow her to figure out what he was doing, his arms hooking over her thighs to push her down as he began to run his tongue along her folds, parting them to tease on her entrance.

Resting there allowed the young mare to also drift into a slumber along side her mate. Felt more like a black hole, a hold was taken upon her soul as her body would change an shrink in size to a form she had long forgotten, a life she completely erased from her mind.
 
Genevieve was about to say something hit that something turned into a surprised moan- and she couldn’t help but notice her own face was near his erection. She then bit her lip and leaned forward the best she could, taking his member into her mouth for the first time, wondering if he would enjoy this.

Cerius’ form did the same, apparently the tranquilizer from earlier had somehow sped up the transformation, reverting back into a man he wasn’t familiar with- as he had been a young teenager before, just shy of his 19th birthday when he had taken his beast form for the first time.
 
Dipping his tip into her entrance to test the waters but her warm mouth taking his erection into her mouth for the first time did take him off guard since he did not expect her to do anything than enjoy his mouth. A moan vibrated against her pussy in reaction, his tongue darting inside her depths.

With a soft groan Raana would wake, moving her arms and legs in slow motion as she sat up with quite the pang in her head, only able to remember her name of course but everything else would take some time. Shapeshifting almost brought no hope for clothing less one was of the royals and had practiced much more. Everything blurry at first she looks down, quickly gasping to realize she was naked with boobs and shiny pale skin, long white hair barely covering her chest. Then a form next to her drew her attention, eyes widening to a man at her side asleep, and they were in sort of stall.
 
Genevieve couldn’t help but moan against his length, her own moan vibrating against his flesh- she pushed her pussy back onto his mouth a bit, wanting to feel more.

Tae Ji-Hồng groaned as he woke, the prince soon realizing this wasn’t what he remembered last. He felt a pain in his side and gripped the bruised flesh, from the tranquilizer that had hit him earlier but..he then began to sit up, his pristine white hair falling pst his shoulders and down his surprisingly strong muscled chest..his deep brown eyes searched the area as his memories began to flood back to him one by one…but why was he in a stable? Unless he had changed forms and had been captured…but even then.. how long had he been out?

(Korean name generator here: https://www.fantasynamegenerators.com/korean-names.php)
 
Grunting by her hips lowering further allowing him to reach his tongue even deeper while his mouth sucked on her folds as his pace picked up trying to make her cum before he was even close.

Tang Nara gulps at the realization of who this was at her side, the Prince, why was he here? She was quick to cover herself with her arms and keep her legs close as she bows down "You highness..." she spoke in greeting. She stares down at the straw upon the stall floor unable to gather her memories in the correct order, all she knew was her name, he was the Prince of their kingdom and she served him. Slowly she peeks up to him wanting answers, hoping for answers.
 
Doing all of this..it wouldn’t take her much longer before she was cumming and crying out as she did, her throat tightening a bit as the sound left her mouth..

Nara Tang, Ji-Hồng knew who she was. (They say their last name first I believe) “Miss Tang..” he murmured out formally, noting they were both naked and a blush formed against his porcelain like skin, and he waved his hand, quickly supplying them with clothing on their body, matching the attire they would wear in the palace. His servant..why was she here? What..what caused her to keep close? Had he been in danger..?
 
There she was supplying him with her sweet fountain, her mouth widening to lap up every drop, swallowing it down his throat while bucking his hips into her mouth when feeling her moan against him. In a flash of movement he lifted her up so she would release his pulsing member, repositioning her to straddle his lap again, still catching his breath in the process. His chin was shiny with her juices that he was proud to wear "Impressive" commenting on her blow job but he much rather her ride him.

Refusing to move out of respect for her prince she would gasp she relief once clothes were obtained to her body, her stress freeing from her to sit back comfortably with a smile "You are far more versed than I, your majesty, in the art of shapeshifting." she began as shew as still being loaded with her memories of her life before being a horse. "Any idea of the time line?" glancing down to herself then shifts to the water bucket at her reflection, she was younger than the prince so she must say early twenties currently.
 
She noticed the way he reacted and then she moaned out more, once she slid perfectly onto his primed sheath. She looked to him with a hot expression and she bit her lip. “You think so?” She asked, glad he was praising her.

He touched his own face with his hand, and then went to look at his reflection after her. “Five years-“ he breathed out, sighing. He sat back, almost as in defeat. “I was nineteen..” he trailed, looking at her. “We must have been captured together but..” he shakes his head, trying to remember.
 
Seeing her expression was priceless as he nods toward her "yes, now please ride me, I am dyin here" growling lightly to keep himself uncontrol

Watching him take it all in she could not help seem disappointed by the answer of five years going past in the form of a beast, she gathered a horse from being in a stall but why were they in a stall together. She did not know much about horses but they certainly had their own stalls. "But what, your majesty?" seeking answers from him, she knew it must be stressful but he was all she knew in this current moment. What do they do next? Where are they? Were they safe? Unaware they could not leave the stall due to the spell lock by Sahir.
 
She took no longer before she did what he asked and she began to ride him steadily, panting out lightly and leaning forward, hoping he would help her out.

Ji-Hồng looks to her and then he began to put the pieces together. "Five years..if we were here..in what seems to be a breeding and foal stall-" his eyes widened..sure, he knew she was beautiful..far more beautiful than any other woman he had laid eyes on but..if their beast forms did what he thought..
 
Gripping onto her hips helping her lift herself up and down, giving her a steady pace to balance and enjoy herself allowing his eyes to travel down her body, slim, curvy, beautiful in so many ways. "Fuck, you are amazing" moaning out as he closes his eyes.

Meeting his gaze in wait for him to further his answer even offering a tilt of her head while he spoke of breeding...foal stall, her own eyes widened as she scoots to give them both more space "Oh...well possibly this is a stable for travel of some sort, our owners were friends" trying to come up with a far more pleasant explanation.

(wait...would it be crazy if she is pregnant already?)
 
The lewd noises that transpired between them..gods- forgive her for what she would say next.. “Woul..Would you worship me?” She asked through moans, her depths tightening around his length as her prefect breasts bounced up and down while she rode him.

Ji-Hồng cleared his throat as she shifted away, and he bites his lip ever so slightly. “Given our age..I think you may have come into your first heat..” he trailed off and leaned back, pressing his fingers to the bridge of his nose. “Either way, we have to figure out how to get out of here..” he could feel the magic on the lock outside, but..he had no idea how to reverse the spell.

(with horse sperm O—O uh maybe? XD)
 
(lmao, just asking)

He could not help the smile on his lips "every day and night, my beautiful flower" purring out to her as he lets go of her hips a little to see if she can handle it on her own yet. Sahir licks his lips once opening his eyes to quite the sight of her bouncing breasts "such a good girl, look at you go" praising her.

Makes sense she was a virgin mare, that the prince of all stallions was to pop her cherry, how embarrassing for him more than her. She was quiet as this settled into her mind, he was quick to dismiss it and focus on getting out of a spell locked stall. Must mean they could be in an area that thieves were rampant and their owners wanted them extra safe. "Let me know if there is anything I can do, your highness" she spoke in her quiet and polite voice.
 
She flushed quite heavily at his response but she continued her actions- soon squirting on top of his length, and plopping herself back down. The way he praised her made her all sorts of hot..”I-I am?” She asked out between moans, bouncing on him as fast as she could go.

“Tara-“ he combined her first and last name..like he had before- it..was his thing with her. Didn’t she remember? Ji-Hồng sighed, “Please..I doubt I hold any status anymore so..please no formality,” he asked, glancing over at the stall door and standing slowly, groaning a little as he forgot how weak he had been in his horse form earlier..
 
Grunting out when she squirted on him before slipping own to his hilt beaming at his praise which made him smirking finding that kink adorable for her "yes, yes you are" moaning out to find she was riding him quite well on her own an fast. HIs tip leaking precum as it swelled inside of her "oh....fuck! I'mma...I am gonna cum!" calling out, grasping onto her hips to slam her down so he could reach deep inside her as he came.

Blinking in slight shock by his nickname that he created just for her back when she was his servant did snap her into reality, they were not at the palace, they were not in their kingdom, and so they were no bodies. She nods her head in understanding, as well getting to her feet to examine the stall door, a shimmer of the spell on the lock itself "can we climb out?" wondering out loud. Still trying to shake of the possibility of them breeding or being together in that fashion, she could only imagine how he felt about it, with a servant of all people though they were close.
 
Genevieve began to pant more and more, her face blushing bright red at his words and then at his exclamation she gasped, feeling him cumming deep within her made her cry out in ecstasy- “Oh Sahir..!!” She cried out his name loudly in pleasure.

He looked over and shook his head, “There’s bars..” he noted and realized it was night. “Plus it’s night..whoever locked us in here- will be back in the morning..” he speaks and looks back at her. “Are you okay?” He asked, his voice soft and gentle, full of that concern she knew oh so fondly.
 
Not expecting her to quite that loud her was quick to pull her down into a deep kiss, bucking his hips to leak every drop of his seed inside of her, he loves this woman so much from the first moments at the stream to this very moment. "I love you" breathing out once he broke the kiss.

Pouting to the that fact then the statement of it being night then they must wait until morning leaving her to somehow handle what happened in front of him, which he can read her like a book by his question. She would sit back into the straw guessing it was better to be honest "I just...I do not understand why I was a horse, an honor it is to be but..." she looks from her lap up to him. "I am more concerned about what may have happened over the past five years...clearly the people who had us were close" only having the emotion of devotion of her rider in mind, how Sahir would never all her to be hurt.
 
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