Horseflesh REVISED AND FINISHED!!!
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Category:
Zelda › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
13,050
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Legend of Zelda game series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Night Wandering
Link stirred in bed next to his wife. She lay on her stomach, sheet around her waist exposing her naked back. She had wanted love tonight, and had gotten it. Though she thought it was Link’s love of her. In reality, every time he lay his wife down in their bed, he saw nothing but images of Epona in his head.
Epona, running wild, Epona, grazing and Epona, staring at him with those large, intelligent brown eyes that could swallow his soul… He needed her. He knew it; his body knew it and already was responding to the thoughts of her as it usually did.
Quietly he slipped from his bed and put on his leggings. He left his shirt where it lay across the chair. He had a beautiful body and more women than just Malon had told him so as he took them, thinking of nothing but his beautiful horse.
He slipped like a shadow from the house, a drunken and sleeping Talon on the floor with the Cuckoos not stirring as he opened the door and closed it quietly. Like the night itself he went into the stable, full of its sleeping inhabitants. To the last stall on the left…
There she was, standing in the pose of sleep. Beautiful, the perfect embodiment of intelligence, power, gentleness and beauty beyond what should be allowed. She knew he was there before he deigned make a sound to alert her, her head coming up and her wonderful eyes opening sleepily to look at him with curiosity. Those eyes… the ones he dreamed about every night.
His body was responding, his breath quickening and the noticeable bulge in his pants growing, tenting the material. He strode forward quickly and put a hand on the beautiful creature before him, stroking the horseflesh between her ears.
He moved to hug her neck, breathing in the unique sweet scent that was hers. Leathery, but sweet and hay like, with a hint of fresh earth. It was Epona.
“Epona…” He breathed the name, pressing his face into her flesh. “Feelings for you that are this powerful should not be forbidden. You are so perfect, so sweet, and were you Hylian, I would have you already, take you in this hay…” The image of taking a Hylian with large brown eyes, red and white hair, soft skin and Epona's smell made his need stronger than ever. The thought of taking the horse, unbearable.
He reached down and undid the tie to his pants, letting them fall to the ground. With one hand, he began to stoke the length of his manhood, the other hand gently stroking Epona.
The thought of being in her, hearing her whinny with joy at the feelings he wanted to give her, the same feelings that she gave him. The horse snorted softly, and it almost sent Link over the edge. With strokes that became faster, more urgent as his fantasy evolved, he needed release, with her, but he would settle for this.
He pressed his face and bare chest into her, stroking her flesh like he was his, breathing in her scent, feeling the coat that was hers. Finally he released, and though he had not been inside any woman, it was the most intense he had ever felt. Long ropy cords of white fluid coated his hand as he continued to milk every drop from himself, thinking about how it would feel to do this inside of the wonderful creature next to him.
He stood there quivering for a moment before pulling away. Epona looked at him with her knowing eyes; she knew what he had done. He spotted some of his love on her leg and went for his pants to clean her. She should not suffer that indignity.
Epona backed away from him, shaking her head. Link felt hurt and confused… Did she know what he had done, what he thought? Was she disgusted with him as he knew his wife would be if she knew? But no… that was not the look in her eyes. It was of… but could horses feel love?
And then something wonderful happened.
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Well there you have it, the next chapter in my story! Though no one really had to wait to read it... Oh well! Enjoy, R&R and love!
Epona, running wild, Epona, grazing and Epona, staring at him with those large, intelligent brown eyes that could swallow his soul… He needed her. He knew it; his body knew it and already was responding to the thoughts of her as it usually did.
Quietly he slipped from his bed and put on his leggings. He left his shirt where it lay across the chair. He had a beautiful body and more women than just Malon had told him so as he took them, thinking of nothing but his beautiful horse.
He slipped like a shadow from the house, a drunken and sleeping Talon on the floor with the Cuckoos not stirring as he opened the door and closed it quietly. Like the night itself he went into the stable, full of its sleeping inhabitants. To the last stall on the left…
There she was, standing in the pose of sleep. Beautiful, the perfect embodiment of intelligence, power, gentleness and beauty beyond what should be allowed. She knew he was there before he deigned make a sound to alert her, her head coming up and her wonderful eyes opening sleepily to look at him with curiosity. Those eyes… the ones he dreamed about every night.
His body was responding, his breath quickening and the noticeable bulge in his pants growing, tenting the material. He strode forward quickly and put a hand on the beautiful creature before him, stroking the horseflesh between her ears.
He moved to hug her neck, breathing in the unique sweet scent that was hers. Leathery, but sweet and hay like, with a hint of fresh earth. It was Epona.
“Epona…” He breathed the name, pressing his face into her flesh. “Feelings for you that are this powerful should not be forbidden. You are so perfect, so sweet, and were you Hylian, I would have you already, take you in this hay…” The image of taking a Hylian with large brown eyes, red and white hair, soft skin and Epona's smell made his need stronger than ever. The thought of taking the horse, unbearable.
He reached down and undid the tie to his pants, letting them fall to the ground. With one hand, he began to stoke the length of his manhood, the other hand gently stroking Epona.
The thought of being in her, hearing her whinny with joy at the feelings he wanted to give her, the same feelings that she gave him. The horse snorted softly, and it almost sent Link over the edge. With strokes that became faster, more urgent as his fantasy evolved, he needed release, with her, but he would settle for this.
He pressed his face and bare chest into her, stroking her flesh like he was his, breathing in her scent, feeling the coat that was hers. Finally he released, and though he had not been inside any woman, it was the most intense he had ever felt. Long ropy cords of white fluid coated his hand as he continued to milk every drop from himself, thinking about how it would feel to do this inside of the wonderful creature next to him.
He stood there quivering for a moment before pulling away. Epona looked at him with her knowing eyes; she knew what he had done. He spotted some of his love on her leg and went for his pants to clean her. She should not suffer that indignity.
Epona backed away from him, shaking her head. Link felt hurt and confused… Did she know what he had done, what he thought? Was she disgusted with him as he knew his wife would be if she knew? But no… that was not the look in her eyes. It was of… but could horses feel love?
And then something wonderful happened.
* * *
Well there you have it, the next chapter in my story! Though no one really had to wait to read it... Oh well! Enjoy, R&R and love!