11

Coupling with a loyal Knight

It takes me a few minutes to rise from the couch and walk to the shower. I have one hand against my cock, which feels like jelly. I am afraid if I don't press against it, it will melt. After what Miia has done to it, I wonder if I will be able to enjoy anything else ever again.

Cerea exits the shower, headed for her room.

"Cerea," I say walking towards her.

"Yes?" She turns only her profile to me, her voice low.

"I'll come to your room after I've showered. Is that okay?"

"Hm." She nods and resumes her walk.

"Cerea, I'm coming in." I slide open the Japanese sliding door. Cerea sits on a tatami mat, a large brush in her hand. "What are you doing?"

"Oh, Aruji-dono." She smiles. "I'm just cleaning myself."

"Didn't you just shower?" I sit in front of her.

"You know." She blushes. "There are some parts I can't reach."

"Oh. Want me to help you with that?"

"Uh…" She blushes as she looks away. "Sure. Here, use a horse brush."

She hands me a little brush from her bag that looks like a shoe brush.

"Why did you bring that when you can't reach specific… parts?" I ask her with a smile.

"Oh." Her blush deepens as she sits down. "I always dreamed of my Aruji to… clean me up."

"Oh." I chuckle. "I see. Time for your dream to come true."

"Tis no laughing matter!"

"I know it isn't." I sit down by her horse body. "I'm just laughing at how adorable you are, Cerea."

"Ah!" She turns her face away. I'm sure she's smiling.

I run a hand across her back.

Her moan turns into a yelp.

"What's wrong, Cerea?"

"Oh, nothing!" She raises her hands in front of herself, flailing them as she answers me. "Nothing at all. You may continue."

"Okay."

I run the brush across her body in horizontal streaks. As it runs over her sides, her legs, the top of her back, she smiles and laughs. Her happiness is contagious.

Having covered the front of her back, I turn to her croup.

She quickly turns her red face to me. "You don't have to do it there, Aruji-dono!"

"Hm, why not?"

"Well, that's because…" She fidgets with her fingers. "That's my…"

"Hm?" I tilt my head to the side. "Oh."

That's her ass.

"Sorry about that." I get up to move to her other side.

I make sure that my toes graze her butt.

She moans under her breath.

I sit down and start repeating what I did on her other side. Silence hangs in the air.

Unable to stand the silence and my stiffening penis, I decide to take the initiative. I want to have daughters with Cerea too.

Shifting the brush to my left hand, with my right hand, I massage her rump.

"Ah!" She lets out a startled moan. "Aruji-dono, what're you…"

Her sentence becomes a scream as I grope her butt. She covers her chest with her arms, eyes shut tight. I continue groping her ass.

"Please…" She pants. "Stop, Aruji-dono!"

"You want me to?" I drop the brush, rising on my knees.

"Ye, yes… I…"

I wrap my arms around her human body.

"Aruji-dono!" Her face goes beet red.

Before she completes her exclamation, I cover her lips with mine.

Writhing in my arms for a second, her hands falling on my arms and shoulders, she relaxes into the kiss. Her breathing evens, as her lips match my rhythm. She moans as the tips of our tongues touch, feeling each other, welcoming, dominating, rubbing together like snakes.

Our lips separate for breath. She looks into my eyes and drops her forehead on mine.

"Aruji-dono."

"Call me Yamato during love-making, Cerea."

"But that's disrespect!"

"It's not, Cerea." I place a hand on the back of her head. "Even if it is, it's not as bad as disobeying a command, is it?"

"No, it's not." Determination comes into her eyes. "I'll not disobey my Master!"

"That wasn't a command, by the way." I chuckle as I kiss her eyes. "That was a loving request from a lover."

"Lov-" I silence her again with my lips.

My hands begin to circle her breasts. They do not fit in my hands, so large they are.

She does not say anything as she gazes into my eyes, but the blush on her face, her rising breath, the saliva around her lips says it all.

I lay her on the floor on her side, as it is not possible for her to lie on her back.

We kiss again, now lying down.

"Ah!" She bites her lip to stifle her moan as my hands massage her tits.

I start unbuttoning her shirt, her nipples standing erect below the thin fabric. "No need to hold back, Cerea."

Her breasts, unrestrained by a bra, reveal themselves like the sun out of the clouds. Two suns. Not the sun you cannot look at, the sun you cannot look away from.

My hungry hands grab her and she moans, her legs rubbing against mine, her sturdy hooves hitting the roof of my feet.

I slide my legs through her front legs to tickle her horse belly with my toes.

"Ah!" She yelps and her yelps continue when I use my tongue to massage her pink, taut nipples, instead of my fingers.

She writhes in my arms, her teeth clamped shut, her pleasure rendering her unable to do anything beyond moaning.

I continue to tickle and suck her until she lets out a loud moan, something that may have shattered my eardrums if not for the pleasure I am feeling myself.

She rests her head against the floor, a smile on her parted lips. She hides her face in my neck.

Before she can say anything, I untie her girdle that fastens her garb to her horse body.

"Wha…" Her face comes out of hiding.

I grin. "You didn't think we were done, did you, Cerea?"

"Bu… but…" Her eyes roll in their sockets.

"Don't worry, Cerea." I cup her face between my palms and kiss her nose and her forehead. "Shift to the other side."

She gets up and lies down on her left side, avoiding looking at me. Before she can lie down, I make her stop midway by placing my hand on her face.

"Huh?" She looks up at me.

I start unbuttoning my shirt. "Take my pants off."

Her blush goes to her neck. Words I cannot make sense of come out of her mouth.

"Hurry up, Cerea." I smile at her, taking the hem of my undershirt out of the waist of my pants.

With trembling hands and out-of-focus eyes, she tries to find the button of my pants. Her fingers touch my penis.

"Are?" She tilts her head. "What's this?" She presses the head of my penis with one hand, the shaft with the other. "Feels like a carrot."

"It is the most delicious one you will ever put in your mouth." I smile before moaning, her touch growing more forceful.

"Huh?" She looks at me and realization hits her.

Her eyes spinning, she falls on her left side, unable to function, smoke rising out of her head.

"Yare yare." I take off my pants, my boxer and my socks.

Removing her lower garb, I admire her back, not her horseback. Her waist is where her human and horse bodies meet.

So that means…

Kneeling, I remove her tail from the way. Right below where her tail is connected to her body is a little hole.

Below that hole is her vagina, long, brown, folded lips puckered, ready to receive me. I touch the with my finger.

"Ah!" She lets out a weak moan.

I lie down on my side beside her, my penis on her entrance.

"Arujiiiiii!" She starts to speak and her voice turns into a scream when I push inside her.

"Yes, what is it, Cerea?" I ask with a smile, shaking my penis inside her.

"I was… going to ask," she looks over her shoulder at me with tears in her eyes, "if you wanted me to… to sit up."

"No." I start humping her, the tatami mat scratching the side of my thigh, her pussy warm and tight. It is hungry as a predator, unwilling to let go of its prey. "I can do it like this."

"Okay." She sniffles, turning her face forward.

As I increase in speed, her moans start to grow loud. My penis, not having received direct attention, grows harder and harder, as unyielding and as straight as a brick.

I put my hands on her sides, groping her rump, both of my feet around one of her hind legs, sliding my insteps up and down around the limb between my thrusts inside her.

I pause for a second to catch my breath.

Cerea looks back and smiles.

As I try to smile back, I moan, semen escaping my balls and launching into her womb.

The surprise on her face is no different from mine, I am sure. Surprise colored with pleasure. Rather, pleasure colored with surprise.

Staring into each other's eyes, we accept that Cerea and me have become closer than we were this morning.

After making sure I'm done, I pull out of her, stand up. Lying down beside her, I wrap my arms around her human body.

Without a word, she rests her head in the crook of my neck, accepting my embrace, offering me one arm as a pillow, which I accept.

We catch our breath, listening to our hearts beating. I run one hand through her hair, the other on her back. After some moments of peaceful silence, we look into each other's eyes.

Our lips connect.

When we break the kiss, I speak before she can. "I love you, Cerea."

"I…" She blushes, her eyes darting between looking at me and at the wooden ceiling. "I love you too, Y… Yamato."

"Good girl." I pat the back of her head, feeling my penis go hard again.

She feels it against the front of her horse body. Her blush intensifies.

"Yamato," she says looking away.

"Hm?"

"You can…" She hides her face in my neck. "You can do it again, if you want."

I chuckle. "Don't mind if I do, Cerea."

Looks like there was no point in worrying about not being able to have sex again, I think as I slide the tips of my fingers down her smooth, milk-white back, her nipples rubbing my chest