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Tik Tik lifts herself up with her magical disk, slipping one leg through one stirrup and another through the other. With the practice she has had with him previously, she finds that she takes his massive horsecock with less time than before, though he thrusts forward to help speed up the process.

Tik Tik grits her teeth and squeezes his belly with her clawed hands, grunting as she squirms to get as comfortable as possible. “Okay, Anicetus. Ride as you haven’t ridden before.”

And he’s off, rushing down the road toward the misdeed-doers. The mechanical horse's speed and distance are too much, even as Anicetus puts in all his effort to catch up. In doing so, he stimulates Tik Tik, his cock pushing and rocking back and forth inside that small body. Her magical protections aren’t as strong as they were the day before, so this thing is bigger and rougher, making her eyes blur. But Tik Tik is undeterred, and she holds on by hands and legs, urging him with both her shouts of encouragement and her pats on the side. “Faster, faster. You can do it, Ani. Keep it up. No one is faster than you!”

The centaur grunts as the road continues, his eyes locking onto a location up ahead. He continues his swift galloping, gritting his teeth and responding. “Sometimes it isn’t about speed. It’s about the path!”

The path opens up, revealing a wide ravine. The road winds back and forth around the huge geographical feature, and further ahead, the two can see the glimmering bronze of their quarry.

“What are you talking about-aaah!?” Poor Tik Tik cannot see too far ahead of her from underneath Anicetus, nor can she know what he does when he leaps from the road to the rocky hillside. He hops from rock to rock, landing on a patch of gravel, sliding down it, and landing on the next level of road, cutting off much time between the windy and perilous path.

Of course, the leadping and the landing sends his cock slamming deeper into the kobold, making her roll her eyes back, yipping out in a mix of pain and delight. Can she really handle so many of those? Well, she might have to find out, as he sizes himself up and then leaps again, landing on a large rock before jumping down onto another smaller one below.

“Aha. Aha… fuck!” she gasps, gripping tightly to his hide, but it is so tough that her tiny hands and feet couldn’t possibly scratch it more than superficially. The one getting more substantial feelings is her, with that cock bouncing and bucking against her, deep inside her, stretching her out.

“Aaah aah Aaaaniiiicceeetuuuuuss!” she screams as his dick claims her and stretches her. The poor kobold is left drooling as he continues his trip down and downward, the further he goes, the deeper he fucks her, the more her eyes go bleary. The more she screams in that delighted stupor.

But he stops sooner than he would have liked, snorting at the situation before him. A sheer cliff rests between him and their quarry. He taps his hooves, clopping this way and that, looking for a point of entry down the lower path.

Tik Tik wheezes, smacks her lips, and holds onto him for dear life. She rides off the waves of delight that continue after he stops moving, another orgasm has come and gone, surely the work of a powerful body upon her. But with that new activation comes new insight. She rests her cheek against his equine chest and stares down the valley. Holding her palms pressed against Anicetus’s sides, she channels magical energy through him. “Go down,” she commands. “You can walk.”

Anicetus lifts one leg, feeling a stickiness to his hoof. He quirks an eyebrow and steps forward, pressing that hoof against the wall. To his surprise, it sticks. He then lifts it again and moves further down. It still sticks. Closing his eyes, he moves his hind feet, pressing hooves to the wall, and to his surprise, he stands nearly vertically against the rocky surface.

“See?” Says Tik Tik. “You can trust meeeEEEee!”

He bounds off, running down the side, not even taking the quickest way down. He instead diagonally travels, heading for a direct collision course with his intended target. When he gets near the ground below, he leaps, spinning in the air with part of his equine grace and part of the magical aiding him. He plants his feet hard against the dusty trail, watching as the mechanical mare before him rushes off, nowhere near as far ahead as it used to be.

“Suh-see?” Tik Tik squeaks. “There’s nothing we can’t do together.”

“Well then,” the centaur says, snorting and clopping the ground before him. “Charge me up and let’s get going!”

Tik Tik snickers at that, rocking her body against him, her feet clutching onto that warm and heavy mast buried deep within her. “Oh, Tik Tik will give you a real big charge, big boy,” she says.

He rolls his shoulders, stamping the ground. “When we’re done with these two,” Anicetus says, “You will owe me a proper time together.”

“Oh, that’s a promise, big guy. Now, let’s GO!”

With this renewed energy source, Anicetus bursts to the scene, rushing through the forest-covered path in pursuit of their quarry. And soon enough, what had disappeared from sight comes clearly into view.

The mechanical horse’s head whirls around, and almost immediately, the dik-dik inside curses. “Shit! The little clit-licker caught up to us!” She bounces her bottom, alerting the second dik-dik's attention in the creation's hindquarters. “Love! Give us a magical boost!”

Down below, Lovemore, his chest bare, his body soaked, shakes his head. Already, he pedals with all the might his hooves can offer. “There’s no more… we got. We’ve put in all the… magical and mechanical… effort, my deer!”