Horseflesh REVISED AND FINISHED!!!
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Zelda › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
13,052
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
My Love
Something wonderful happened. Epona had backed herself into the stall wall, looking at him with those big soft, intelligent brown eyes. And she began to change…
Her legs got smaller, softer, her coat became a bit shorter, human fingers began to grow in place of the receding hooves and her face shortened as her ears turned more Hylian. She was turning… into a real woman.
Link stood shocked and looked at the finished transformation. She was not Hylian, but something more. Her face was still horse like, being long and slightly more projected with a flat nose, her eyes a bit larger than normal. Her ears were long and pointed, and had a soft fur tufting them. The hair on her head was long and white, like the mane she had sported just moments before. Her arms were longer than normal, her nails soft black like her hooves had been. She had a shapely body, pink-white flesh from her face to her dark nipples where it turned into a soft fuzzy coat the same chestnut color it had been in her equine form.
It gave way to soft white hair in a narrow trail from her belly button to down between her thighs. Her legs had soft fuzz on the out side and gradually gave way to flesh on her inner leg. Her feet were small and girly with the same soft black nail adorning each toe.
She was beautiful, powerful, his Epona… and she was naked. “Have you had your fill of looking now, my rider?” her voice was soft, and had a hint of rumble. It was beautiful just as she was.
“What… who…?” he was more confused than he had ever been, and he had seen more than most mortals.
“I am Epona, Goddess of all equine Races. You have released me from my form with your… essence of love. I never expected it to happen, your love for my kind being forbidden.”
She was so calm, so beautiful, and the small movements she made were so graceful. She was perfect in every way, and Link loved her more. “You… you aren’t disgusted with me then?”
“I am surprised it took you this long. From the moment you met me in your first time, eleven years ago now, you loved me, though you thought it was just because I was a wild and untamed animal. I am glad you recognized your obsession with me. For who can resist a Goddess?” she spoke in cool tones, and on the last words she held open her arms and Link stepped into them without a thought. Was this real?
“I have loved you, and been disgraced with myself for it,” he admitted though no question had been asked. “My wife has noticed my strange obsession, though she thinks it is because I yearn to roam free again.” The horse like woman was shorter than he, but still he buried his head in her neck, smelling the scent that was uniquely hers, feeling the body that he thought could not exist, had not even dreamed could be.
“Be ashamed no longer, Link. I have heard every word you have spoken to me. You are now mine, forever. No longer do you belong to that silly mortal, though her love of animals had endeared her to me. Who could think to tame a mortal as wild and free spirited as a Goddess? Come lay with me now, do with me what you have dreamed.”
Link could not believe his ears. Was she giving her body to him for this night? Nothing in the world was more tempting than laying this sweet Goddess, this perfect being, down in the hay beneath them and making love to her all night. He kissed the soft neck near his lips, gripping her hair in one hand to make her expose more of it to him. She mad a sound of approval.
He pinned her against the rough wooden wall behind them, using his free hand to skim the soft fur of her belly up to the valley between her breast before taking one perfect globe in his hand, rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger as he licked at her neck and bit at her ear.
He was becoming needy again, pressing his naked flesh to hers, heat spreading the length of his body.
Her hands pulled him closer to him; she lightly dug her nails along his back; the sensations making him shiver. He moved his mouth from her neck to her collar bone, placing light kisses along the flesh and trailing down to the breast he had be teasing. He moved his had from her hair and began to do the same to the other as he licked a small circle around the sensitive flesh before taking it into his mouth and gently sucking.
She made the most beautiful noises. He had heard other women moan and scream for him, but her vocalizations were somewhere between horse and woman, a whinnying moan that drove him wild. He needed more than just playing with this beautiful creature. He wanted to feel her tight wetness around him, feel the pounding of flesh on flesh.
In one swift moment he has spun her around and lowered her quickly but gently to the hay adorning the stall floor. He lay on top of her, keeping most of his weight on his arms and knees, and kiss her sweet, soft lips pressing his erection into her thigh as he kissed her deeply.
She responded by opening her mouth for him. Her teeth were different to his exploring tongue. They were flatter and larger than what he had felt before, but her tongue was talented as they battled for dominance. He would not let her win, so he scraped his teeth along her lips, making her moan and dart her tongue along his, he took the chance and bit her tongue lightly. The sounds she made were wonderful, and she let him dominate.
None of the other women had been like this; they had either let him control them or fought for dominance too much. She had recognized that he would dominate her, and accepted it after a short battle. She was wonderful and intelligent.
Again he wanted more than grinding and tongue battles. “Let me take you as you would a stallion, my Love.” He whispered into one of her long ears, punctuating the sentence with a slow lick of the outer shell. She shivered and nodded her head, stirring the hay beneath her wonderful being.
He moved so that they could make the position work, she on her knees, head down and shapely ass in the air, he leaning over her wonderful body, one hand slowly brushing the fur on her back against the way it lay along her spine towards the base of her neck, electing a delightful moan from her. He used his other hand to reach between her soft thighs and finger her new womanhood.
The wetness he felt there made him shiver as well, and he slowly inserted a finger, using his thumb to rub the small mound of nerves outside. She was tight, and he couldn’t wait to be inside her. He moved his finger in circles as well as in and out, adding another finger and scissoring them to stretch her tightness.
She moved her hips back against his exploring fingers, helping him to finger fuck her. When he thought she was ready he moved up, positing his straining cock against her entrance. She was so wet, so tight still; he had to force himself to go slow, as not to harm this wonderful creature before him.
Slowly, but too slow for her tastes, she pushed herself against him, pushing him in further, quickly.
He was surprised to find she had no hymn, but did not care as he was now fully inside the wonderful, hot, wet, tight inside of his Epona.
He began to move, slowly pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in, each movement making her whinny-moan in pleasure. Leaning forward he took one of her perfect breast in his hand and squeezed, playing with the sensitive nipple as his pace increased.
She moaned and whinnied and rocked hard back against him. He grunted and kissed her back. It was pure pleasure, rough sex like two animals mating. He began to bite her back lightly as his pace went faster still and the pressure began to build, the delicious feeling of an orgasm coming.
She shifted her weight to one hand and grabbed the hand that had been molesting her breasts, bringing it to her lips to kiss and lick each finger as the tension in his body built to an alarming pressure. He needed to release soon, but her first; first he would satisfy this creature that was perfect.
He felt her begin to quiver, and her walls tightened around his pounding flesh, she screamed in a horse like manner and bit down on his arm, drawing blood. The feelings were too much, with a shout he let himself release into this wonderful being under him. It was the most intense he had ever felt, the feeling wracking his entire body, gripping him in pleasure that almost hurt.
It began to subside, his legs were now quivering and he could barley hold himself up. Slipping out of her, he laid them on their sides, holding Epona to his chest with one arm as the other pillowed his head.
Their breathing slowed after a long while, the pounding in heart and veins ebbing. When finally he felt he could move and speak again, he opened his mouth to say something.
“You must go back to your bed now, Link. You may come to me when your need is great.” It was a cold dismissal, nothing of the warm tones that she had first used. He felt hurt. She rolled out of his arms and looked at him, her eyes softening. “I cannot be discovered yet,” her tone gentle again. “But I do wish to be with you again. Soon I can tell others, but for now I must remain hidden.” She leaned forward and kissed him on the fore head. “Go now, and don’t forget your pants.” Link did as told.
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Please give me feeback? I live for your opinions! Flame or water will be fine! lol, I made up the water part, I like it! whoo! Now you can tell me you love me or hate me! I love it all! peace,R&R, and lots of love!
Her legs got smaller, softer, her coat became a bit shorter, human fingers began to grow in place of the receding hooves and her face shortened as her ears turned more Hylian. She was turning… into a real woman.
Link stood shocked and looked at the finished transformation. She was not Hylian, but something more. Her face was still horse like, being long and slightly more projected with a flat nose, her eyes a bit larger than normal. Her ears were long and pointed, and had a soft fur tufting them. The hair on her head was long and white, like the mane she had sported just moments before. Her arms were longer than normal, her nails soft black like her hooves had been. She had a shapely body, pink-white flesh from her face to her dark nipples where it turned into a soft fuzzy coat the same chestnut color it had been in her equine form.
It gave way to soft white hair in a narrow trail from her belly button to down between her thighs. Her legs had soft fuzz on the out side and gradually gave way to flesh on her inner leg. Her feet were small and girly with the same soft black nail adorning each toe.
She was beautiful, powerful, his Epona… and she was naked. “Have you had your fill of looking now, my rider?” her voice was soft, and had a hint of rumble. It was beautiful just as she was.
“What… who…?” he was more confused than he had ever been, and he had seen more than most mortals.
“I am Epona, Goddess of all equine Races. You have released me from my form with your… essence of love. I never expected it to happen, your love for my kind being forbidden.”
She was so calm, so beautiful, and the small movements she made were so graceful. She was perfect in every way, and Link loved her more. “You… you aren’t disgusted with me then?”
“I am surprised it took you this long. From the moment you met me in your first time, eleven years ago now, you loved me, though you thought it was just because I was a wild and untamed animal. I am glad you recognized your obsession with me. For who can resist a Goddess?” she spoke in cool tones, and on the last words she held open her arms and Link stepped into them without a thought. Was this real?
“I have loved you, and been disgraced with myself for it,” he admitted though no question had been asked. “My wife has noticed my strange obsession, though she thinks it is because I yearn to roam free again.” The horse like woman was shorter than he, but still he buried his head in her neck, smelling the scent that was uniquely hers, feeling the body that he thought could not exist, had not even dreamed could be.
“Be ashamed no longer, Link. I have heard every word you have spoken to me. You are now mine, forever. No longer do you belong to that silly mortal, though her love of animals had endeared her to me. Who could think to tame a mortal as wild and free spirited as a Goddess? Come lay with me now, do with me what you have dreamed.”
Link could not believe his ears. Was she giving her body to him for this night? Nothing in the world was more tempting than laying this sweet Goddess, this perfect being, down in the hay beneath them and making love to her all night. He kissed the soft neck near his lips, gripping her hair in one hand to make her expose more of it to him. She mad a sound of approval.
He pinned her against the rough wooden wall behind them, using his free hand to skim the soft fur of her belly up to the valley between her breast before taking one perfect globe in his hand, rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger as he licked at her neck and bit at her ear.
He was becoming needy again, pressing his naked flesh to hers, heat spreading the length of his body.
Her hands pulled him closer to him; she lightly dug her nails along his back; the sensations making him shiver. He moved his mouth from her neck to her collar bone, placing light kisses along the flesh and trailing down to the breast he had be teasing. He moved his had from her hair and began to do the same to the other as he licked a small circle around the sensitive flesh before taking it into his mouth and gently sucking.
She made the most beautiful noises. He had heard other women moan and scream for him, but her vocalizations were somewhere between horse and woman, a whinnying moan that drove him wild. He needed more than just playing with this beautiful creature. He wanted to feel her tight wetness around him, feel the pounding of flesh on flesh.
In one swift moment he has spun her around and lowered her quickly but gently to the hay adorning the stall floor. He lay on top of her, keeping most of his weight on his arms and knees, and kiss her sweet, soft lips pressing his erection into her thigh as he kissed her deeply.
She responded by opening her mouth for him. Her teeth were different to his exploring tongue. They were flatter and larger than what he had felt before, but her tongue was talented as they battled for dominance. He would not let her win, so he scraped his teeth along her lips, making her moan and dart her tongue along his, he took the chance and bit her tongue lightly. The sounds she made were wonderful, and she let him dominate.
None of the other women had been like this; they had either let him control them or fought for dominance too much. She had recognized that he would dominate her, and accepted it after a short battle. She was wonderful and intelligent.
Again he wanted more than grinding and tongue battles. “Let me take you as you would a stallion, my Love.” He whispered into one of her long ears, punctuating the sentence with a slow lick of the outer shell. She shivered and nodded her head, stirring the hay beneath her wonderful being.
He moved so that they could make the position work, she on her knees, head down and shapely ass in the air, he leaning over her wonderful body, one hand slowly brushing the fur on her back against the way it lay along her spine towards the base of her neck, electing a delightful moan from her. He used his other hand to reach between her soft thighs and finger her new womanhood.
The wetness he felt there made him shiver as well, and he slowly inserted a finger, using his thumb to rub the small mound of nerves outside. She was tight, and he couldn’t wait to be inside her. He moved his finger in circles as well as in and out, adding another finger and scissoring them to stretch her tightness.
She moved her hips back against his exploring fingers, helping him to finger fuck her. When he thought she was ready he moved up, positing his straining cock against her entrance. She was so wet, so tight still; he had to force himself to go slow, as not to harm this wonderful creature before him.
Slowly, but too slow for her tastes, she pushed herself against him, pushing him in further, quickly.
He was surprised to find she had no hymn, but did not care as he was now fully inside the wonderful, hot, wet, tight inside of his Epona.
He began to move, slowly pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in, each movement making her whinny-moan in pleasure. Leaning forward he took one of her perfect breast in his hand and squeezed, playing with the sensitive nipple as his pace increased.
She moaned and whinnied and rocked hard back against him. He grunted and kissed her back. It was pure pleasure, rough sex like two animals mating. He began to bite her back lightly as his pace went faster still and the pressure began to build, the delicious feeling of an orgasm coming.
She shifted her weight to one hand and grabbed the hand that had been molesting her breasts, bringing it to her lips to kiss and lick each finger as the tension in his body built to an alarming pressure. He needed to release soon, but her first; first he would satisfy this creature that was perfect.
He felt her begin to quiver, and her walls tightened around his pounding flesh, she screamed in a horse like manner and bit down on his arm, drawing blood. The feelings were too much, with a shout he let himself release into this wonderful being under him. It was the most intense he had ever felt, the feeling wracking his entire body, gripping him in pleasure that almost hurt.
It began to subside, his legs were now quivering and he could barley hold himself up. Slipping out of her, he laid them on their sides, holding Epona to his chest with one arm as the other pillowed his head.
Their breathing slowed after a long while, the pounding in heart and veins ebbing. When finally he felt he could move and speak again, he opened his mouth to say something.
“You must go back to your bed now, Link. You may come to me when your need is great.” It was a cold dismissal, nothing of the warm tones that she had first used. He felt hurt. She rolled out of his arms and looked at him, her eyes softening. “I cannot be discovered yet,” her tone gentle again. “But I do wish to be with you again. Soon I can tell others, but for now I must remain hidden.” She leaned forward and kissed him on the fore head. “Go now, and don’t forget your pants.” Link did as told.
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Please give me feeback? I live for your opinions! Flame or water will be fine! lol, I made up the water part, I like it! whoo! Now you can tell me you love me or hate me! I love it all! peace,R&R, and lots of love!